This is Gaia's private space. From a distance, it looks almost the same as an ordinary office worker's office.
A simple desk and a chair, with some scattered documents on the table.
There were also piles of papers stacked at the foot of the table.
There was a cup of steaming tea in the middle of the desk, and a tall man was sitting in the middle.
He looked at the pile of documents placed in front of him seriously, with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.
In his vast sea of memory, there was indeed a vague impression.
That's a very interesting kid.
If I remember correctly, he seemed to have specially sent someone to find him.
So the news was sent back?
In fact, he hasn't opened it yet, but the sneeze just now guided him. It seems that something happened.
So he came back.
Opening the roll of paper used to send messages, there were still dots of blue light on it.
This is a special substance used to transmit messages between gods. It is easy to carry and can store a large amount of information.
When creating human beings, Gaia, out of a certain psychology, engraved the manufacturing method of this special substance into human genes to facilitate human beings to transmit information to each other.
It is said that because the life span is too short, humans have also created more durable paper on this basis.
It seems to be called...chip?
This thought just passed by in a flash, and soon disappeared into the instant multi-memory, and was thrown somewhere deep in Gaia's memory sea.
Therefore, Gaia soon forgot that such a small poke could make him a little successful, and focused his attention on the content of the paper.
There is a lot of content above, detailing all the things that happened after the avatar named Myat came.
Including people.
Originally, such a small thing was not enough to take Gaia too much time.
Normally, she would just take a quick glance at it and then leave it to her priests.
The priests have followed him for a long time and know his preferences and style well, so they naturally know how to deal with it.
If it weren't for that unexpected sneeze, he most likely wouldn't have noticed such a trivial thing.
This can be considered an accident.
After reading much of the content on the paper, Gaia fell silent.
He would not have thought that there would actually be human beings who would reject his gifts over and over again.
He couldn't help but ask himself.
Is this guy a heartless person?
Oh, I remember that I have indeed carved in my human genes the point of constantly evolving and becoming stronger!
Why would he refuse?
A creator is rejected by his own work.
Where can I go to explain this kind of thing?
But of course Gaia won't have any bad emotions just because of such a trivial matter.
As the creator of all things, he is well aware of the seven emotions and six desires. He naturally knows that a bad mood will harm himself.
Of course, you can’t hold it back.
Because negative emotions are different from positive ones, the more you don't vent them or hold them back, not only will they not be consumed, but they will accumulate more.
In other words, when you encounter something bad or something that causes you to have negative emotions, the best way is to find a way to use it up.
This is a method that ordinary humans naturally know. As the creator, how could Gaia not know it?
So he picked up the cup at hand.
And the moment he picked it up, a magical scene appeared.
The cup that was still steaming just now suddenly became cold, and the originally colorless and transparent liquid turned into a black liquid with lots of bubbles.
Gaia picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, feeling a thrill immediately.
This kind of stimulation made the slight displeasure that had just appeared in him disappear without a trace in an instant, and an emotion called satisfaction emerged spontaneously.
Let him blurt it out unconsciously.
"It sure feels good!" Putting down the cup, a transparent liquid appeared in the cup that was still steaming just now, and continued to steam.
It was as if the liquid called Happy Water that Gaia had just drank had never appeared.
Gaia seemed to be interested. After thinking about it, she poured out the steaming liquid in the cup and patted it gently.
The liquid that emerged again has turned into the happy water he drank just now.
This is real happy water, always bubbles with cold bubbles, the temperature never changes, maintaining the happiest temperature.
What's more, once it's all gone, just as many more will pop up, no matter how many times, always.
After doing all this, Gaia nodded with satisfaction and silently praised the humans who invented this liquid.
Well, let’s reward him for being able to keep his secret recipe forever!
After all, this is a good thing, and it would be bad if it was lost.
Gaia knows all too well about human beings who create many creatures of their own.
There have been many glorious achievements in history, but many of them have been destroyed by the ugly god of war.
Even Gaia, as the creator, can't help but feel a little regretful sometimes.
Therefore, his relationship with that one of the twelve main gods has always been very unharmonious.
He believed that the other party had tainted his work.
The other party believes that it is because of him that the "work" of human beings can continue to evolve.
The two parties often quarrel over this matter until they break up.
The actual situation is that as soon as Gaia felt that she was beginning to think divergently, she stopped it immediately.
I don’t know why, but it’s always been like this lately.
Once he wants to start thinking, it will always develop in a bad direction inexplicably.
It seems that it is necessary to consult that nagging guy. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about the real thing!
Gaia slapped her thigh and opened the information paper she just read again.
This time, all the words above were transformed into pictures, and each frame was presented to him as if it were real.
This is his habit.
If he wants to deal with something seriously, he will watch it in this way of "playing a movie" instead of just checking the information.
This meant that he had to take this matter seriously.
Generally speaking, if there is no special instruction (that is, showing a movie), this information will usually be handed over to the priest for processing after Gaia has viewed it.
Once it stops on this simple desk, it means that the Lord God Gaia will take care of it personally!
In fact this rarely happens.
The last time Gaia dealt with it personally was the news that a human from the east on Blue Star was promoted to a god.
He was very proud at that time.
Because all living things with autonomous consciousness are all his works!
This means that his works are also qualified to become gods!
How could he not be proud of something like this?
The picture was playing continuously. In Gaia's sight, he saw the human who rejected him, and also saw one aspect of the self-proclaimed huge interstellar empire.
as well as......
As he watched, Gaia discovered more problems, which caused his brows to frown even more.
According to his scruples, it would take at least ten glasses of happy water to consume this bad mood.
There is a saying that the butt determines the vision.
This proverb created by humans has a lot of truth to it.
As the main god and one of the twelve main gods of creation, Gaia may not care about the laws of the operation of all things, nor does he care about the survival of a human being.
But if a seemingly insignificant matter involves other gods, then he has to take it seriously.
In fact, a small matter is likely to involve many gods.
No matter who they are, as long as they are creatures with independent consciousness, no matter what they are doing, they will follow the scope of functions of the twelve main gods.
It can be said that as long as they are a qualified being, more or less, everything they do will include the functions of the twelve main gods.
Survive, live, thrive.
Develop, become stronger, evolve and improve.
A civilization, whether it is human or not, no matter which end of the technology tree it lights up, can never escape the scope of functions of the twelve creation gods.
Even some human beings who are so talented that they have almost become gods will turn to the field of theology when they see the end of their major.
The end of science is theology.
This is a truth that many great scientists of mankind have realized in their later years. Because of this, for a long time, these great scientists who were once world-renowned have been criticized.
No one thinks they are right because it is not scientific.
But what if science and theology are connected, but no one has found the right direction?
