"As long as they are connected to the astrological ball through the spiritual power seeds."

"Is it possible to allow even the consciousness of ordinary people to connect to the world inside the astrological sphere?"

Yin said to her: "The astrological ball is not an artifact. It cannot produce so many spiritual seeds, and its range of influence is also limited."

Matavs immediately said: "We can create some temporary spiritual seeds, release a batch wherever we go, and then take them back when we leave."

As Matafos spoke, she immediately immersed herself in her own world.

"What can be done?"

After a while.

Matafosi raised her hand and said to Yin and Anli.

“How about a show?”

"Let everyone enter the world inside the astrological ball and watch a program we have prepared for them."

Yin suddenly thought of something and spoke.

"It's almost the Festival of Prayer."

Gin was once a child, and when he was young, what he and the children in his hometown longed for most was the Day of Prayer.

In other words, not just her, but all the children are longing for this day.

Because on this day every year, something that can be called a miracle happens.

Some lucky chosen children will have some lucky things happen around them, thus realizing their wishes.

They will receive gifts from fairies or some other blessings.

Matafus knew this too.

Even in the land of wingmen, there are legends of fairies granting wishes.

"It's the Festival of Prayer!"

"Yes, we will just take advantage of the Prayer Festival to hold a program together, and at the same time transform the astrological ball step by step."

An Li suddenly thought of something and said something.

"Festival of Prayer."

Anli's eyes lit up, and she seemed to have thought of a way to find and contact the great fairy Simila.

And aside.

The more Matafos thought about it, the more she thought about it.

"If ordinary people have the means, they can directly connect their consciousness to the astrological ball."

"Does this mean that if the Kingdom of God created in this way is truly successful, even ordinary people can enter it?"

"Even if you don't have talent, even if you can't become a servant of God."

"You can still go to the kingdom of God."

"Everyone can pursue the perfect world together and reach the country of dreams."

Matafus is a child who likes to dream. She has been born unable to fly since she was a child, but she carries a dreaminess and mistiness that far exceeds that of ordinary flying races.

And Anli heard this sentence.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Matafosi.

"Take everyone together to reach the perfect world, the country of dreams."

This was the dream that she and her sister longed for the most in the previous era, wasn't it the same?

They want to take the entire Xiinsai and follow the footsteps of the Creator to the perfect world in their eyes.

It's a pity that in the end they didn't get it no matter how much they longed for it.

"I don't know if we can do it in this era."

——

The annual Prayer Festival is coming in a few days.

The main temple of Miracles in the city, as well as the shrines of the God of Desire system up and down the city, have all begun to prepare for this grand festival early.

Many children also ran to the main temple of Miracles and the shrines of various Desire Gods to watch, showing expectant eyes.

Because on this day every year, the Miracle Lord Temple distributes gifts to children.

In the name of the goblin clan.

In front of the temple, a young priest looked at a group of naughty children who were poking their heads and said loudly.

"Stop looking, the Festival of Prayer has not come yet!"

"It's almost dark, go home quickly, or your mother will come here with a stick again."

The children seemed to know each other and were not very afraid of him.

"Master Divine Attendant, what are you going to send out this year?"

"Is it still a lottery?"

"Ah, I only got a few candies last year."

"Can I choose this year?"

The divine attendant opened his hands and said loudly.

"If you want anything, just call to the goblin!"

"As long as your heart is pure enough, the dream elves of the Kingdom of Creation will respond to you."

At this time, a child suddenly said loudly.

"Master Divine Attendant!"

"Will the goblin performance troupe invite us on the Day of Prayer Festival?"

The divine attendant looked over and asked doubtfully.

"Fairy Troupe?"

recent.

Some children in the city fall asleep and go to a strange place without knowing it.

There is a signboard for "Fairy Troupe" hanging in that place, which is said to be in a fantasy and magnificent jungle and sea of ​​flowers.

Entering it, you can see the wonderful performance given to everyone by the leader of the goblin group named Simila.

If a child saw it, it might be a dream.

But now many children have seen it, and this obviously cannot be explained by ordinary reasons. The children think that it is a performance given to them by real fairies.

Children who have seen the performance regard it as an adventure and show it off to other friends.

Those children who have never seen it are so envious that they can’t help themselves.

Night gradually falls.

At the height of the magic temple, Matafusi held the magic tool, the astrology ball, in the night breeze, rubbing her hands on the smooth surface.

It can be seen that this concentric ball is divided into four layers. In addition to the outer two layers originally filled with memory scrolls and cups of desire, now there is another layer filled with new things, which are dots emitting light one by one.

It is a spiritual power seed created by imitating Anli's magical seeds, but it does not have the power of divine magic, but only has the function of communicating and connecting hearts.

"It's about to begin."

A gust of wind blew by, and the spiritual seeds in the astrological ball were seen dispersing and falling into the city.

Where they fell were families of snakes, falling next to the pillows of their children.

After the seeds fall.

The sleeping children were led by an invisible force to enter their consciousness into the world inside the astrological ball.

In a house, the mother opened the door and looked into the child's room with a fire lamp. She found that the child was sleeping soundly and talking in his sleep.

So he turned around, closed the door with a smile and left.

But I didn't hear anything, and the words the child babbled in his sleep were very strange.

"Fairy...Performance Troupe..."

"demon king……"

The world inside the astrological sphere.

When the child lying on the bed opened his eyes, he found himself walking in a dreamy jungle.

"Hey, where is this?"

The looming lights in front of him were rising and falling, flying like insects, guiding him to the depths.

The child walked forward blankly, and finally entered a golden valley of flowers.
To be continued...