Chapter 441 The Myth of Creation
The light is bright or endless deep, both sides of the world. When Iluvita, the father of the gods, announced to all Enu (angels): "I will further show the songs you sing, so that you can clearly see your achievements. As for you, Milkow, you will see that the origin of everything is me. Without me, there is no music that can be turned into reality. Your changes will only prove that everything I have created is more wonderful." At this time, Milkow bent respectfully, but there is no curvace in his heart, and his thoughts are still firm. As the most powerful one among Enu, he has more or less qualities of other Enu. He believes that he has enough ability to stare at the realm of void and wisdom to create his own movements.
"Go, go to my world, take care of my children, teach them to learn, and learn from them." Iluvita waved. Enu happily walked into the world in the movement, and Milkor strided his head and walked in first.
Some Enu showed a worried look, while others were unclear. Iluvita did not explain, but just smiled and encouraged. At this moment, the big movement suddenly made another sound, and the Enu couldn't help but listen. Soon, they found that this was both a new sound and an echo of the previous movement. At the end, all the sounds condensed into three powerful notes: "dongdongdongdong".
Iluvita's fingers gently hooked, and a door of light opened from the void realm, and a ball of light appeared in front of Enu. They narrowed their eyes, but could not see through the light, and did not know who it was. Iluvita smiled and said, "You are here, you are here, you go." Then, the ball of light also entered the music.
The Enuns were either confused, worried, or happy, all at once. "No need to ask, this is also part of the world." Iluvita's wrist flipped gently, and a twenty-sided gray stone appeared in his palm. The father of the gods looked at the stone, sometimes shook his head and smiled, sometimes nodded and sighed.
---------I am the dividing line from epic to funny.ps: In order to facilitate reading and understanding, the subsequent names are based on familiar names. For example, Ouluoyin is Gandalf. After all, according to time, they are far from getting the title given by humans later.----------------
Zhao Mai was confused and finally recovered from his dizziness. When he was listening to the third movement, he was completely fascinated by the things that happened later. He vaguely remembered that he stopped the car, walked down, and then...
Looking left and right, he was standing among a group of elves—long hair fluttering and his clothes were vaguely—but he was holding a bald head, extremely abrupt. The elves lined up in a row, walking slowly up the mountain along the hovering steps. On the top of the mountain, a dazzling palace was emitting the sun-like light, and magnificent music lingered around it, attracting everyone to go.
The elves looked excited as they walked and talked. They also spoke to Zhao Mai and regarded him as one of them. Zhao Mai found that he could understand their language and use it fluently. In order to figure out what was going on, he asked tentatively: "What are your plans for the next one?"
"I haven't completely thought about it yet. Every Vera is a well-educated person. We can learn a lot from them." An elf next to Zhao Mai said: "I think Nina's music is the most beautiful and full of emotion. I may go to her to study."
Other elves also talked about their choices. Zhao Mai gradually understood that they were heading to the palace of the fourteen gods and choosing one of them to become their apprentice. Arda's territory is vast and the environment is complex, and the gods cannot complete the construction work by relying solely on their own words.
Zhao Mai walked while inspecting himself. His power was not damaged at all, and everything was around him. He summoned his cell phone, and the cell phone also came to his hands. It showed his car was in a distant place, constantly approaching him, but it didn't know how long it took to get there. 'Where did the others go?' He tried to enter the green dream and look for the little flowers, but found that there was no green dream here to enter.
All things have not begun to grow yet. The natural force is just pure energy and there is no environment to rely on. Looking from the winding mountain road to the distance, you can see the endless gray earth shrouded in the shadows. Only their feet are the place shrouded by light, and only there is vitality here.
He looked at the elves around him and finally saw through their essence. Although he adopted the image of an elves, they were the condensation of divine power and were not children born naturally. They adopted the image of an elves because this was one of the images created by Yiluvita for his children. They liked beautiful elves and also liked Zhao Mai with bare heads, because some humans would also look like this.
These "elves" are Maiya, the servant of God. Not all Maiya have names, Zhao Mai doesn't have one. Whether he calls himself Mike Longhu or directly says Zhao Maiya, Maiya says he likes it but doesn't understand it. The real Maiya name represents a certain characteristic of them, and to a large extent represents the soul. After discussion, Maiya thought it was very interesting to name themselves, so they learned it one after another. Some Maiya, who had originally had names, also joined in. They called the original name the real name, and later the name was a new name.
The elf who spoke to Zhao Mai before was named Kulunail. His voice was beautiful and reached the heart of people. He walked towards Manwei, the god of grandeur and the king of Andal.
Manway asked, "Cullunail, what do you want to learn?"
"I want to learn how to manage and also learn how to work. Management and work are the most important things in the world. I want to follow your teachings."
So, Kulunail (Saruman) became a student of Manway. (Don’t worry about the research party, something will happen later.)
It was Zhao Mai's turn next time. He did not answer Manwei's question, but asked back: "I can't find my companions, can I help me find them?"
"You need a road to go from confusion to harvest, and the best way among us is Oli. The road you climb is built through his hands. You should become his student."
"But why don't you know where they are? I just want to know this." Zhao Mai asked back.
Chapter completed!