Chapter 2233 The Tide

The gods have lost their power.

He didn't know why, because he lost his own memory with him.

When he decided to live in the forest, he encountered a very beautiful creature, with snow-white hair and sky-blue eyes, quietly watching him from a distance.

The gods sent goodwill to it.

God likes to make friends. In his view, living in this world and being able to make friends is a very happy thing.

Xi, it has its own name.

But the gods did not.

There may have been, but it was forgotten by Him.

However, the gods didn't care. At the beginning, he was really troubled by it, and gradually he was relieved.

Maybe he didn't even have a name.

As the owner of the forest, Shio has never had friends before.

Friendship was precious to it, and they became best friends.

God likes to sing, although Xi can't understand what he is singing, but every time he listens quietly.

It likes the singing of the gods.

Time flies, and a lot has happened since then.

There is joy and there is sorrow.

Until that day, disaster came to this world.

In order to protect everything she cherishes, Xi was seriously injured and returned to the forest at the last breath, seeing the gods at the last moment of her life.

"Can you... sing another song for me?"

"Xi, don't talk, you will get better, definitely."

The god was crying, and Xi's breath in his arms gradually weakened. With tears in his eyes, he softly sang the song that the two sang when they first met.

It was a quiet night, the light blue moonlight fell, a girl in a white dress sat on the grass with flowers blooming, humming a tune that had never appeared in this world, and a white monster was not far away Quietly staring at this place, the icy blue eyes reflect the stars.

Like a beautiful painting.

"I'll... be with you forever... in my name..."

Xi closed his eyes forever in the arms of the god, and its body turned into a beautiful firefly like a star, fluttering around the god, and never dissipated for a long time.

The tears shed by the gods turned ice blue under the moonlight, the same color as Xi's eyes.

God has a name, called Xi.

...

"It's...a good healing story."

Luo Chuan silently took a sip from the teacup. The tea was warm and sweet.

To be honest, the image of the Kraken in his mind is almost lively and cheerful, and their heads full of water (in a physical sense) seem to have no idea what troubles are at all, and optimism is an eternal attitude towards life.

And such a race has such a healing story handed down, and in Luo Chuan's view, it obviously doesn't fit their image.

"Healing...it's really healing."

Yao Ziyan hugged her knees and nodded lightly. Although it was the story she told, she was also affected.

A good story always conveys its emotions to the reader.

Luo Chuan felt that the girl should have failed to understand what he meant. The cure he said was not the cure that Yao Ziyan understood... Well, it was indeed quite a cure.

This cure is not the other cure. Healing in different scenarios has different concepts, and sometimes the meaning is even diametrically opposite.

...what the hell is he talking about?

"Cough, let's not talk about this for now." Luo Chuan coughed lightly, forcibly brought his thoughts to the right track, "The gods in this story, do you think there is a difference between the goddess mentioned by Anweiya before? What does it matter?"

Yao Ziyan's fingers were slightly bent against her thin lips: "Maybe, this actually refers to the same... God?"

In the story of the song, the god who lives in a strange world is in the form of a girl, and it seems that it is not an exaggeration to call it a goddess.

"It's only possible." Luo Chuan sighed, "After all, it's just a story, and there's not much point in discussing it."

Guessing is just speculation after all, and there is no evidence related to it to prove it.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, you haven't sung the song related to this story." Luo Chuan remembered the topic that was discussed at the beginning.

"Okay, okay." Yao Ziyan responded repeatedly.

He coughed lightly and quickly entered the state.

"This time it's just ordinary singing, not a lullaby." Luo Chuan suddenly reminded.

"Of course I know." The interrupted Yao Ziyan couldn't help but give Luo Chuan a blank look.

Gently heaving a sigh of relief, he slowly closed his eyes, probably brewing his inner thoughts.

Soon, the purple eyes opened and hummed the long tune.

It's not a human language, but it seems to contain some kind of magical power. Even if Luo Chuan doesn't understand it, he can understand the meaning of the lyrics.

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The bright white moon hangs in the night sky, shedding cool water like moonlight.

The girl stood under the stars, and the grass on the hillside was swayed by the night breeze.

Suddenly she looked back, as if she wanted to find the familiar figure in her memory.

But just nothing.

The hazy and bright moonlight shone on the girl, and the shadow beneath her feet seemed to gradually change shape.

The girl burst into tears and smiled...]

Luo Chuan closed his eyes, and a picture seemed to appear in his mind.

Such a gentle person.

Whether it is the girl who is called a god in the story, or Shio.

It's just that Luo Chuan didn't know how Xi helped the girl regain her strength, but it didn't seem to leave, but became the girl's shadow to accompany her.

But that's just a story.

Luo Chuan said to himself.

Just... a story?

Luo Chuan opened his eyes, Yao Ziyan was still humming that soft and beautiful tune, as if to bring people's thoughts into those distant years.

Maybe more than just a story.

He didn't know when the singing stopped. When Luo Chuan recovered from his daze, he saw Yao Ziyan sitting upright and watching him.

"I'm done," she said.

"It sounds good." Luo Chuan nodded and clapped his palms, "I decided to give you a reward for letting me enjoy such a pleasant singing voice."

"What reward?" Yao Ziyan took a sip of hot tea.

"Reward one of my kisses." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

Yao Ziyan: "..."

Rolling his eyes, he lightly kicked Luo Chuan a few times with his feet, then quickly dodged when the latter tried to catch him.

"Is this your own wish?!"

Yao Ziyan complained mercilessly.

"Cough, so do you want a reward?" Luo Chuan coughed lightly, but he didn't look embarrassed at all.

"No." Yao Ziyan decisively refused.

"I refused so decisively... I'm hurt." Luo Chuan covered his chest with an exaggerated expression.

Yao Ziyan didn't want to pay attention to this guy for the time being, and just watched his performance silently, drinking the hot tea in the cup, and talking about rants.

"Luo Chuan, you..."

As if sensing something, Yao Ziyan's expression changed slightly, looking in a certain direction, Luo Chuan next to him also made the same reaction.