Original God, I, a god, was madly recreated by the system

"Lord Vulcan, are you saying that a red-haired boy claiming to be the First Vulcan climbed aboard the Serpentine Ship and wanted to see Ochikan?"

When Kinich was called to the meeting place by Mavica and heard the news, he was a little surprised.

"Yes, that's right!" Mavica nodded.

"So, where is the boy now?" Kinich asked again.

"He has been captured by the warriors guarding the Sky Serpent ship and thrown into a cell. I heard that the little guy is quite strong. Well, I mean, he is quite strong for that age," Mavica added at the end.

"Since he has been captured, why did you call me here? Lord Vulcan, don't you go and interrogate him yourself?" Kinich was even more confused.

"You should have heard about the recent ladies' motorcycle competition in Teyvat!"

"Well, I heard that only beauties who won motorcycles in the last beauty pageant can sign up to participate." Kinich glanced at Mavica who was ready to go.

The motorcycle that Mavica had acquired that time had been transformed into an off-road motorcycle through her own personal preference, and now it was standing next to her.

"So, Lord Vulcan, you want to attend this private event now?" If Kinich couldn't guess what Mavica wanted to do with such an obvious motive, he could just bang his head against the pillar and die.

"That's right, how can I be absent from such a motorcycle competition? So, I'll trouble you about the red-haired boy, Kinichi. I think you have the potential to be the next God of Fire, so keep working hard."

Mavica patted Kinich's shoulder as she spoke, and without waiting for Kinich to say anything, she crossed her legs and sat on her "Mavica", and rushed out of the door of the office in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of Kinich.

Kinich: “…………”

It was impossible for Kinich not to be speechless about Mavica's actions, but there was nothing she could do. After all, her own Vulcan loved cars. When she heard that someone was organizing such a competition, she would have suspected that the sun had risen from the west if she didn't go.

The race was held in Fontaine, and Mavica could ride all the way there and enjoy the scenery along the way.

Then again, the car that Mavica got from the beauty pageant also liberated Sinoning. After all, it was almost indestructible, there was no need to worry about energy issues, and it could even be changed according to the user's preferences.

If I changed to Mavica's old car, it would be a problem whether I could drive it to Fontaine.

Although the previous car has become a cow lady, Mavica still maintains it carefully, and of course, the person who maintains it is still Sinoning.

Kinich withdrew his thoughts from these things. Since Mavica had given him the task, he had no choice but to do it.

So, with Aqiao, who had started to quarrel with Mavica about the next God of Fire, he walked towards Nata's cell.

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Nata Cell

Through the warrant left by Mavica in advance, Kinich finally met the red-haired boy who claimed to be the first generation God of Fire.

The two sides looked at each other across the cell fence. The strange thing was that neither side said much. A Qiao, who could not bear this weird atmosphere, started shouting.

"Hey, Kinichi, didn't Mavica ask you to interrogate this brat who claims to be the first generation of the God of Fire? Why are you still standing there? Why are you asking me without asking me?"

"Hey, little brat, tell me, why do you want to pretend to be the first generation God of Fire?" Just as Aqiao said, Aqiao really asked directly the next second.

When the red-haired boy was asked this by Aqiao, a trace of embarrassment and guilt flashed in his eyes: "Who is pretending to be the first generation of Fire God? I was just playing a role-playing game, but I didn't expect it to get out of hand!"

"Ha, that's it. Tell me, who are your parents? Let them pay the money to redeem you," Aqiao shouted.

However, as soon as Aqiao finished speaking, it was slapped away by Kinichi.

"What are you talking about, Qiao, we are not kidnappers!"

"Kinichi, you dare to hit me again. Your servant is becoming more and more disobedient. This little brat made us come here to accompany him. It's a complete waste of our time. How can we be worthy of our precious time if we don't get some benefits?" Aqiao shouted angrily.

"If you scream again, I will put the dog chain around your neck." Kinich raised his hand, and a rope that made Aqiao "obsessed" was revealed in his sleeve.

Looking at the rope, Aqiao shut up instantly, but even so, he still cried out in his heart.

"Hmph, bastard Kinich, sooner or later, I will steal that rope and put it around your neck so you can never take it off again."

Aqiao fell silent, and Kinich looked at the red-haired boy again.

Kinich was very good at observing people's subtle emotional reactions. Even though the red-haired boy concealed it very well, he still noticed the hint of embarrassment and guilt.

"Are you sure you are just playing a role-playing game? If it was just a role-playing, how did you climb onto the Sky Serpent Ship? It is impossible for ordinary people to go up to that place, not to mention that there are soldiers we arranged to guard the road," Kinich said in a deep voice.

"I don't know the way, but aren't the soldiers guarding the road our guides?" the red-haired boy said again.

"Well, this is indeed an explanation. Although warriors can prevent some people from entering at will, they can also be used as guides for their own benefit." Kinich nodded.

"Then the next question is, why do you want to see Ochkan? How do you know there is Ochkan there? We should not have announced this news in Natali. Even the soldiers guarding there have signed a confidentiality agreement." Finally, Kinich's eyes became serious.

"This!" The red-haired boy didn't know how to explain it.

Although he hesitated for a moment, he quickly found another reason: "This matter is of great importance. I cannot tell you. I need to meet the Goddess of Fire, Mavica, and tell her in person."

"Lord Vulcan has gone to participate in the competition. Now I am fully responsible for your matter. It is the same whether you tell me or tell Lord Vulcan," Kinich said again.

"Right or wrong, little brat, Kinich was just praised by Mavica as the next generation God of Fire not long ago. There is no difference between you telling him and telling the God of Fire. Now I also tell you that this Kinich is my slave, and I am his master, which is almost equivalent to me being the master of the God of Fire." Aqiao took the opportunity to come over and make trouble again.

Perhaps he was too lazy to say anything more to Acho, so Kinic still slapped the other person away.

The red-haired boy who was watching this scene fell silent again. He looked at the nice muscles in Kinich's hands again.

This young man seemed to be quite powerful, and he also saw that Kinich was wearing two Eyes of God, one of grass and one of fire!

Finally, the red-haired boy thought again and again and decided to speak: "Actually, I am really the first generation of Fire God Xibarak. I was released by the promise of the Death Ruler Ronawa."

"If you still don't believe it, you can go find a powerful priest who can communicate with the Great Spirit. They should be able to know about me from the Great Spirit!" the red-haired boy whispered.

After the red-haired boy finished speaking, Kinich fell silent. He seemed very calm, but in fact, when the red-haired boy mentioned the Ruler of Death, Ronawa, his pupils shrank a little. He actually believed what the boy said later.

But just in case, he still wanted to find someone to take a look.

The only person he could think of at the moment was one person.

Sitrali...

"Your words sound very true, but just as you said, I still need to find someone to authenticate them. Please wait a moment."

After saying this, Kinich took out the pass token and entered the Dust Song Pot. As far as he knew, because of the Harmony Ceremony in another world, Sitlari was there to join in the fun.