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Main Text Chapter 320: Things Stored by God Insai

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    In a storage wonderland.

    The bright sunshine and sandy beaches, small islands and white towers form a small space that makes people yearn for.

    At this moment, the doll Oran is sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed around by San Raphael, playing wantonly in his storage wonderland.

    Because dolls don't like to move.

    Or in other words, it needs to use the power of Elena's heart every time it moves, which will make the power of Elena's heart erode it, making it more willing to sit.

    St. Rafael gradually knew the story about the doll Oran, who became a doll after fusing the heart of Elena. This strange stone turned it into a metal body and gave it  It has the power to control metal.

    "So this heart turns you into a talking doll, and if you use too much of its power, it will be completely swallowed."

    "What will happen then?"

    The puppet Olan is not clear either: "Maybe it will become a real puppet!"

    It was afraid that San Rafael would not understand, so it added: "The kind that can't speak."

    San Rafael doesn't like this, she still likes a talking doll.

    San Rafael thought: "Can I change my heart?"

    The puppet Olan said: "Dig it out and I will die."

    San Rafael corrected: "It's broken."

    The puppet does not answer.

    Seeing the doll Oran like this, San Rafael made a joke on purpose.

    "Give it a try, like changing a wooden heart, I think it's very good."

    "We fairies grow out of trees."

    The puppet Oran didn't want to pay attention to her. It heard that fairies are very quiet and gentle, but it didn't expect that when it actually saw a fairy, the other party was a talkative and noisy guy.

    San Rafael pushed the doll Oran under the rainbow tree, the bright sun shone on the beach, the rainbow tree swayed in the breeze, and the fragrance of flowers spread to San Rafael's nose from a height.

    San Rafael took a deep breath of the fragrance of the flowers, and looking at her expression, the doll Oran could even imagine the fragrance coming from the shop.

    San Rafael talked about his plan, about the storage wonderland.  "

    "When I become a fourth-order fairy, the fairyland will become an independent space."

    "I will take it back to the kingdom of the creator. You and the storage spirits can also follow me. I can introduce my friends to you."

    "I have so many friends."

    "They were all very nice and very entertaining."

    San Rafael pointed to the flowers of the Rainbow Tree: "At that time, the flowers of the Rainbow Tree will have the power of space, and a small dimensional space will appear inside each flower.  seen."

    "A flower is born when it blooms, and disappears when it falls."

    "These dimensional spaces can be used by mortals. The more they use them, the more their storage wishes will be turned into power and integrated into my rainbow tree, and the tree will grow bigger."

    "The bigger the tree grows, the more flowers it will have."

    "It will grow hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, ten thousand meters."

    San Rafael never thought about how tall a 10,000-meter tree is, she just said it with her imagination.

    Saint Raphael pointed to the White Tower again, and she also had plans for this tower.

    "The tower will not change, so the duration of the things hidden inside is forever."

    If the space of Rainbow Flower is time-limited, then the inside of the White Tower is the real eternal storage space.

    "That is, the tower will be full one day, should I build a new tower?"

    "Also, I don't have a fourth order now, and the flowers of the rainbow tree can't condense the dimensional space."

    "How can I collect the prayer light about storage?"

    San Rafael pushed the wheelchair, leaned on the back of the chair and propped his chin with both hands.

    "If only someone could help me think about it."

    "but."

    "You are just a puppet, how can you solve my troubles for me?"

    How could Oran be fooled by San Rafael's obvious aggressive method?

    It doesn't like to be busy.

    However, under San Rafael's chatter and magic sounds, the puppet Oran still made a suggestion.

    "Let the alchemist help you build the White Tower through a ceremony, and turn the White Tower into an alchemy tool."

    "they themselvesA grand ceremony.

    This is a complex dark underground palace.

    In the underground palace is an organization called Wasteland Witch Spirit, and the leader of the organization, Assassin Sukob, is praying to the gods.

    "The god who grasps the truth, the master of books and knowledge, and the god of eternal reincarnation."

    "Your family and servant, Sukob, is requesting your will attention and is always ready to listen to your oracle."

    As the ceremony begins, mantras and gods are chanted repeatedly.

    An indescribable feeling descended on this place.

    Everyone was so overwhelmed by the powerful coercion that they couldn't lift their heads, and even felt that the power in their bodies and the book of witch spirits were restless.

    Everyone understands that the gods are watching here.

    Su Kebu then prayed to the gods: "God of truth and knowledge."

    "Recently."

    "The messenger of the Creator Kingdom came to the world, brought the oracle of the Creator to the world, and bestowed the gospel on the land of the sunrise."

    As soon as the words came out.

    Immediately, I felt that the eyes looking at the world had completely changed, and it had become countless times larger, and everyone's consciousness was frozen.

    A stalwart giant door slowly opened, and the shadow of the gods appeared in the door.

    A large number of ghosts appeared on both sides of the steps, looking at the believers in the world together.

    This scene directly drives the believers who saw the gods and the door of truth for the first time crazy. There is nothing more sacred and glorious for believers than this.

    The gods had a direct dialogue with Sukob and conveyed his will to him.

    Su Kebu is not an ordinary believer, he is a family member who once endured the descending carrier of the will of the gods.

    "Sukob."

    "Go to meet the envoy from the Kingdom of the Creator God, who represents the will of Insai God."

    After saying this, the door of truth slowly closed.

    The wasteland witch spirit organization hidden in the depths of the wasteland also started to set out for the land of sunrise.  </div&gt
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