It's not a real dragon!

Many, many years later, one morning, as always, Lan Xiu woke up first.

When he habitually looked for a certain god beside his pillow and wanted to leave a good morning kiss——

He has not touched God.

With sleepy eyes, he saw that the god lying beside him had turned into a small one.

a teenager.

???

Almost immediately, Lan Xiu woke up completely.

The long hair is still the same, but the cheeks have become much more tender, but it is not difficult to see that the facial features are clearly his god.

Looking at the young god who was half asleep in his arms, Lan Xiu couldn't calm down.

"God, god..." Lan Xiu shook the young god.

Shen opened his eyes and looked at him impatiently, "... Lan Xiu, what are you doing?"

"God, your body has become smaller..."

The god glanced at it and didn't take it seriously, "What's the big deal? You are the Son of God, so you should be more knowledgeable!"

However, Lan Xiu, who suddenly found out that his partner had turned into a teenager one morning, was terrified without any explanation, and after being stared at by God's impatient eyes, his face was completely cold, "Then please take God's hand away, Lan Xiu, who has no experience, is going to the Holy See today."

God looked at Lan Xiu in puzzlement:? ? ?

What happened this morning?

Before he could get up and comfort Lan Xiu, Lan Xiu got up neatly, slipped his robe over his ankles, turned and left.

???

#What happened?Why does the world seem to be unfriendly to me when I open my eyes#

#↑Do you think this sentence has a language problem?No, Lanxiu is the world of the god :)#

After showing a wave of affection in his mind, God scratched his head.

What exactly happened here?

"Lan Xiu, so you also have the urge to get up?"

"But, he was obviously the one who woke up the god, so...why is he angry!"

God stared wide-eyed at the entrance of the main hall, very innocent.

Very depressed.

A little grumpy.

Without the God who gave him bad advice from the Book of Creation, he thought about it and decided to pack himself up and accompany Lan Xiu to the lower realm.

Seeing himself suddenly shrinking, God was not surprised and yawned in the mirror.

As a god, there are always a few days every so many years.

Very normal.

After getting dressed (actually, it was still the nightgown), and brushed his long hair a few times (usually Lan Xiu combed it), the boy version of God went to the lower realm to find a wife.

……

"Good morning, Your Highness the Holy Son."

Today's Holy See is not what it used to be.

Over the years, the Holy See has become a sacred existence.Everyone in the Holy See respects this semi-holy son very much, and no one dares to disrespect the holy son like before.

The mole on Lan Xiu's forehead was still red.

But no one dared to say that it was a 'sin mole'.

"Good day." Lan Xiu nodded politely.

Here, Lanxiu greeted the bishops, while there were vaguely curious discussions from the side.

"That is the Holy Son? God, isn't it a little too young?"

"The bishop looks like an old head in the presence of the Son."

"Hey, keep your voice down, do you want to offend the Holy Son and the Bishop?"

"I'm telling the truth. God will not punish children who tell the truth."

"...Actually, it's also the first time I've seen the Holy Son. I heard that the Holy Son doesn't come often. Maybe we won't be able to see him once in our lifetime."

"That's right, there is a portrait of him in the Holy See. This is the first time I've seen him. It's so beautiful..."

These words were heard by Lan Xiu and the bishop.

The bishop glared at the past angrily, wanting to teach these ignorant boys a lesson.

Lan Xiu stopped him and smiled slightly, "They are just children."

In his eyes, even the bishop in his twilight years was just a child.

The lifespan of the human race is really not long.

Every time Lan Xiu came to the Holy See, he would be replaced by a new wave of people.If you encounter mages who are very good at magic, maybe their slightly longer lifespan will allow Lan Xiu to see him a second time.

There is no need for him to care about these children who only meet once in his life, it would appear that he is not grand enough.

Speaking of kids...

Lan Xiu thought of the goddamn god who made him angry under the bed this morning.

"Alas—" I don't know why the gods become smaller. Is it because of the lack of divine power?Lan Xiu was worried, but also angry.

How many years has he been by that arrogant God's side.

The cultivation of temperament has long been extraordinary.

But I don't know why, God can still easily provoke his petty eyes hidden deep behind the atmosphere.

Are they not lovers?

When I woke up and saw my lover turned into a teenager, I was only worried and flustered before I could be surprised.But his lover expressed indifferently that he was nosy and was quite impatient with him.

Lan Xiu was angry.

Apart from being angry, it was the first time that I felt that this relationship was too difficult.

He and God, in his heart, were never equal.

Realizing this, Lan Xiu couldn't help laughing at himself.No matter how many years have passed, he has always put himself in the perspective of looking up to God, how can he be equal.

When God gets tired one day, he will give up his eternal life, leave the temple, and die alone in the world.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?" The bishop's worried voice called back the absent-minded Lan Xiu.

Lan Xiu suppressed his emotions, smiled decently and naturally, "It's nothing, every time I go down to the realm, I worry that I won't be able to fulfill the mission of God."

No.

All he wanted to do now was beat up that damn god.

In this way, maybe he can eliminate the resentment in his heart.

……

God, who didn't know that the 'N-year itch' had arrived, and was deeply misunderstood by his wife, stood on the street at this moment, looking around blankly.

This……

where did it come from?

"Has this god been sleeping for so many years?" God murmured, a little confused about the bustling city in front of him.

This city is called Saint-Alan.

God: Yes, that's right, the city named by God himself.

Back then, it was not a very big holy city of the Holy See, and the largest building in the entire city was the Central Holy See.

And now-

These gorgeous oval sharp-edged buildings are full of people at the intersections of the streets and roads, full of traffic and yelling.The god who had never seen the world was completely shocked.

Already, has it developed so well?

Oh yes, no wonder the body gets smaller.

Every time the Chuangshi God's power advances, it represents a qualitative leap in the number of creatures and power levels in the world they created.

And every time you advance, the divine power will reshape the body of the true god, so it will become smaller.

Of course, he didn't have time to explain this to Lan Xiu.

He came to find Lan Xiu.

Now, however, God, lost his way.

...In fact, it is not difficult for God to find Lan Xiu, that is his holy son, his lover, how could he lose it!

"My god can find Lanxiu with any spell!" The god raised his head proudly.

but--

"Oh, by the way, I don't have any power right now." In the end, it's all about advancing, the temporary loss of divine power, um...he forgot.

Generally, the Creator God at this time would not choose the lower realm.

Standing at the intersection of St. Alan City, looking at the vast crowd, the big-hearted God found a perfect excuse for himself——

Look, this god really loves Lan Xiu very much.

"Stupid Holy Son, you must thank this god. Even though this god has lost his power, he is still! Personally! The lower realm is here to pick you up!"

God raised his head, chose a road at random, and strode forward.

Facing the frequent gazes from others, he straightened his chest out, this group of ignorant humans.In contrast, although the god Lan Xiu is also ignorant, but Lan Xiu is different, quite cute.

Let him want to hug and hold high when he sees it!

—— "Made is retarded, what kind of clothes do you think that person is wearing? Did he travel from the ancient century?"

——"It's a bit like those mages of the Holy See, but he doesn't have a mark representing the Holy See."

—"What do you see he's talking to himself? An imbecile?"

"Mom, that brother's clothes are... um." The child's mouth was covered.

The child's mother gave the child god a sorry look, and quickly ran away with the child.

"Baby, do you know that such weird people are not allowed to come into contact with casually!"

"..." God who heard all of them.

God: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ You may not know who this God is!

……

Lan Xiu obviously didn't know that God had descended to the realm.

He inspected the development of the Holy See and the progress of human civilization in these years at an extremely fast speed, and he was quite satisfied.

But there are also worries.

The forces of light (Holy See) have grown stronger in recent years, and the dragon clan, which once represented the dark race, has almost disappeared where humans can see it.

The imbalance of light and dark forces will eventually lead to serious consequences.

"Are you going to take action to cultivate the dark forces?" Lan Xiu frowned.

Without the Book of Creation, although they lost a lot of help, as long as they don't touch the rules of creation, the world can do whatever they want.

God sleeps most of the time.Of course, these things are all left to Lan Xiu.

Lan Xiu thought for a while, and asked someone from the Holy See——

"In recent years, has there been any movement in the Dark Zhou Kingdom?"

The people of the Holy See were terrified, and they dared not lie in the face of this semi-holy Son, "Return to Your Highness, the Kingdom of Dark Zhou has always been active on the border, but it has never invaded the Holy See."

"However, 100 years ago, a dark force named Coredo entered the Dark Zhou Kingdom very strongly, and now the Dark Zhou Kingdom has a vague tendency to unify."

Lan Xiu was a little surprised that there was such a thing?

"Who unified the Dark Zhou Kingdom?" If there were such a powerful human being, maybe he could let the dark forces develop.

After all, as a member of the Holy See, Lan Xiu stood on the side of the light forces, and he didn't really want to cultivate the dark forces with his own hands.

"According to the investigation, it is a young man named Keton. The race is unknown, but it is not wrong to be sure that he is an exile."

Today's dark forces are mostly human beings, but they don't advocate light, they choose to rebel.Of course, there are also some people who have to become exiles because they were expelled by the light forces.

"Can you find out the information about him before he was exiled?"

"This is a bit troublesome, but it can be found."

"Then I will leave this matter to you."

"Yes, Your Highness Son."

……

"Human, do you know which direction the Holy See is in?"

"You... why are you dressed so strangely, pervert?!"

"???"

After failing to ask for directions for the nth time, God reflected on his clothes.

Gold silk long (night) gown, bare feet, long hair loose.

What's wrong? (It's not right anywhere!)

God looked at these human beings who were wrapped like zongzi, and snorted disdainfully.

The robe chosen by my dear Lan Xiu won the heart of my god.

How can you ordinary human beings appreciate the clothes of God!

hateful.

Lan Xiu could not be found.

After getting lost for the Nth time——

God sat down by the flower bed depressed.

The snow-white and gold-dyed robe was already dusty.

The great god is like a poor puppy, looking at the streets with people coming and going.

"Lan Xiu, I lost my god."