Meryl suddenly didn't want to buy anything. She was lying on the bed wearing gorgeous clothes, holding her arms and thinking deeply.
She felt that Iva had everything, he was handsome and powerful, and he could buy her anything.
And she couldn't actually do anything.
Meryl looked at the various gifts piled up in the room, all the things she wanted in the past but could never get.
She suddenly understood that these things were not what she imagined, she wanted them so Ivar bought them for her.
Rather.
She wanted it, so Iva bought it for her.
One cares about her, the other doesn't care about these things.
Back at the hotel, Ivar took out his lantern.
He wiped the lantern carefully, even though it was spotlessly clean.
Meryl also came out. She had never seen such a precious thing like Ivar. The lamp was burning with flames and emitting a strange light.
Ivar noticed Meryl paying attention to him and he asked Meryl.
"What do you see?"
Meryl stared at the firelight in the lantern, and she began to say that she saw nothing.
But soon, some pictures appeared in front of her eyes.
Some memories of joy and happiness that she had forgotten in her heart.
Meryl was surprised and said, "I see happiness in it."
Ivar nodded: "This is the only emotion I have ever felt."
Meryl suddenly looked at Ivar with some pity: "Then you are so pitiful."
She instantly felt that Ivar was not omnipotent. He also had troubles and sorrows, and he also had many things that he could not get.
And maybe I can give these things to him.
"But I think you can feel a whole range of different emotions very quickly."
Meryl means that she will take Ivar to experience the power of those emotions.
Ivar also nodded: "I think so."
"I also feel a wide range of emotions very quickly, all emotions and desires."
"When the time comes I will put them all in my lantern and treasure them forever."
“When I want to taste them, I just take them out and look at them.”
What Ivar meant was that he would always grow over time.
As an immortal wise demigod, he will always collect the lights of desires and emotions little by little.
Meryl didn't believe it: "Put emotions and desires into a lantern? How is this possible?"
But Meryl also thought that Ivar was a powerful person, and thought that maybe the other party really had a way to put desire into a lantern.
Ivar tells Meryl, "Of course."
"When the power of wisdom reaches the fourth level, it can divide a person's entire being into four parts: spirituality, wisdom, desire, and knowledge."
"My path is desire, and what I am best at is extracting the power of desire from the human body."
"But unfortunately, those are other people's emotions and desires, not mine."
At this point, the conversation started.
Ivar was just about to talk to Meryl about what he wanted to do.
"Meryl."
"I need to tell you something."
Meryl said seriously: "Just tell me."
Ivar told her: "My name is Ivar, and I do not belong to your world."
Meryl vaguely seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.
"Ivar?"
"This name is so familiar!"
Ivar fiddled with the lantern when the fire suddenly burst and a burst of light escaped from the lantern.
Light flows throughout the world, like countless meteors passing by.
The illusion swallowed up the reality, bringing Meryl and Ivar into a fantasy.
In the void, Ivar stood suspended in the air.
He held the lamp in one hand and extended his hand to Meryl with the other.
Ivar is not a person who is good at words, he has not even learned and used to lie, and he does not like to hide his thoughts.
He decided to use pictures to express what he wanted to express, which might be more accurate.
Meryl's mouth dropped open, she couldn't understand how Ivar did it.
She looked at the sparks flowing continuously around her, her beautiful pupils reflecting the light, and she could feel that she was shocked by this beautiful illusion.
There was boundless darkness beneath her body. At first, she was attracted by the flowing beautiful sparks and didn't even notice what was underneath her.
When she saw that the ground below was not the earth at all, she immediately screamed in fear.
She reflexively grabbed Ivar's outstretched hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
But when she realized that although there was no ground under her feet, she could still stand firm, she felt embarrassed.
"I'm not scared."
"I just wasn't expecting it."
Ivar didn't care about this, he took Meryl and walked forward.
He told his story as he walked.
His origin, his mission.
"I come from the Kingdom of the Creator." After saying this, the Kingdom of the Creator appeared in front of my eyes. The dreamy sea of stars, the gate of the Kingdom of God, the sacred boat, and the sea of sun flowers all appeared in front of my eyes.
"I have a very important mission, a mission from the Creator. I hope to make the sacred spirit called the goblin reappear in this world." The picture changed and turned into Ivar kneeling in front of a certain existence. Meryl couldn't see that great existence, she could only see the endless brilliance and the sacred temple.
"This kind of sacred spirit was born from the most beautiful dreams, from the purest prayers in the world." Then the sun and the sea of flowers appeared, as well as the group of beautiful elves who used to wander in the sea of flowers.
"And you are my chosen one."
Ivar didn't know how to lie, what he said was actually quite straightforward and honest.
Meryl looked at Ivar blankly, because what Ivar said was too shocking.
She had thought about Ivar's identity again and again, and where this mysterious and handsome man came from. He possessed powerful power, noble temperament, and a detachment far away from the world in his every move.
Meryl thought about it.
He might be the son of a certain city lord, a great nobleman of the Fire City, or a powerful divine attendant in the temple.
But Meryl never thought that she would meet a god.
Meryl looked at Ivar, confused.
She stood beside Ivar, and Ivar even held her hand as they walked through those magnificent and strange visions together.
But she felt that the other person was so far away, as if there was a Milky Way between her hands.
Because she is just a mortal, the daughter of a mountain man.
And the other party is a god.
She finally remembered where she had heard the name Ivar and why it sounded so familiar.
She had also heard the poems of King Smerkel, those fantastic mythological stories, which she had doubted before, but now she really believed them.
Because the myth was by her side at the moment, she also became a part of the myth.
Meryl obviously already knew, but she still asked again.
"so."
"Are you a god?"
"In "Divine Blessing", King Smerkle is taken on a tour of the kingdom of the Creator God, the god named Iva."
Ivar nodded.
Ivar continued: "I came to the world to plant prayers in the hearts of mortals."
"You are my chosen one."
"I want the story of goblins and wishes to spread in everyone's hearts, and I want the festival called wishes to reappear in the world, and when every child in the world knows the name of the goblin, it is the sacred spirit. The moment of return across time.”
Ivar looked at Meryl seriously and asked her.
"so."
"What is your wish?"
Meryl didn't seem to have recovered from the truth that Ivar was a god. She just followed Ivar's question and blurted out: "My wish?"
She was visibly embarrassed.
Meryl is a person who is not very confident, especially when she is facing a god, and she does not want to appear too humble in front of Ivar.
But as a mortal daughter, what can she do?
She could only stubbornly raise her neck and look at Ivar with her lips pursed.
She stood restlessly, feeling as if she might fall from the sky at any moment.
And Iva will turn into a star in the sky. Even if she chases him hard under the sky, Iva in the sky cannot see her in the vast sea of people in the mortal world.
After all, she was just an inconspicuous little girl, and her so-called golden hair and pupils, and her unique color were meaningless.
The pretense of pride also seems extremely ridiculous in front of the word "god".
Ivar obviously didn't notice Meryl's change, he was still talking about his thoughts.
"That must be the best and most ambitious wish."
"A wish full of imagination and the most beautiful thing in the world."
She looked at Ivar and finally asked him.
"So just make me happy and fulfill my wishes and satisfy me."
"You will leave."
Ivar nodded: "Yes, this is the meaning of my being here."
Meryl burst out laughing, a brilliant idea suddenly occurred to her.
An idea that would make him useful and keep Ivar by his side.
"That."
"My wish is to fulfill your wish."
Iva was stunned: "Is this wish a good one?"
Meryl said slyly: "This is the best wish in the world, this is the wish of the gods."
"Isn't it wonderful that a mortal wants to fulfill the wish of a god?"
Iva asked again: "But it feels too simple."
"No."
Ivar felt that he had used the wrong word, it should not be simple.
"I just feel like it's not as complicated as I thought."
But Meryl said: "Beautiful wishes are always like this, aren't they?"
“Because it’s something that comes from the heart, it’s always so simple and clear.”
Ivar nodded: "Okay!"
"I promise you."
Ivar also thinks this is the case. Beautiful things should be more direct, and should be an unstoppable wish that bursts out from the heart.
Isn't it?
But it was obvious that he had not discovered what was behind the simple and clear prayer.
Meryl was happy to hear Ivar agreed.
She tied her hands behind her back and clasped her fingers together.
Just like a happy little mouse.
"Then let's go and realize this wish together!"
This is really a beautiful wish.
The person who makes the wish does not do it for himself, and even the person who makes the wish hopes that the wish will be completed as slowly as possible, or even never be completed.
What is hidden in desire is not greed, ambition, or desire.
But love.
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in the hall.
Meryl held her chin and suggested to Ivar: "We should have a careful plan instead of running around like this."
Ivar nodded: "Do you have any ideas?"
Meryl walked up to Ivar and said seriously.
"first."
“We should let people come to us instead of us going to them.”
"We need to find a place that belongs to us, a place that ordinary people cannot easily access."
“But as long as you enter there, you will be able to obtain benefits that are unimaginable to mortals.”
"In this case, everyone will be frantically looking for where we are."
"As long as we respond to one or two people, we can gain the pursuit and yearning of thousands, even countless people."
Ivar shook his head: "No, no, no."
"Fairies don't like greedy people, let alone adults."
"Fairies only accept the most beautiful and kind wishes. They hate complicated and ugly people."
In fact, Ivar misunderstood. Although his origin was ancient, he was also born around the time of Henir.
He had not witnessed the birth of a goblin.
The beauty of fairies is because they were born from the dreams of the Creator, not because of the beautiful wishes of mortals.
The condensation of prayer light only requires desire and prayer for things. The large amount of prayer light in the Cup of God and the light that makes up the dream sun were all born from this.
But the fairies themselves always pursue the purest and most beautiful light of prayer, which comes from their nature.
Meryl had an idea and said, "How about we respond to the kind people and punish the greedy people?"
Ivar thought that was a good thing to say.
"And where should we go to find such a place?"
"There are few places like this in the world."
Meryl remembered the beautiful sea of sunflowers that Iva had let her see before, and she suddenly stood up.
The beautiful white skirt floated up as she stood up, and she looked at Ivar expectantly.
She also wanted such a beautiful sea of flowers.
She imagined herself walking through the beautiful sea of flowers wearing a beautiful dress and lying in the middle of the flowers.
Feel the fragrance of the flowers and the cool breeze.
But when it came to her words, she didn't say it was for herself.
"Can we build such a beautiful place ourselves, a place far away from the world."
"It's just the two of us living there together, waiting for someone with a wish to arrive."
"besides."
"I can come and pretend to be a goblin. On the surface, I will fulfill their wishes and spread the legend of the goblin to the whole world."
Meryl became more and more excited as she talked.
She came to her room and found a golden blouse, which was in the style of goblin clothes.
Meryl put on a fairy blouse and hid her tail behind her skirt.
She came to Ivar and twisted her waist to let Ivar see how she looked in this dress.
"How about it?"
"Isn't it very beautiful."
Meryl said proudly: "I estimate that real fairies may not be as good-looking as me."
With her golden hair and pupils, and her beautiful and agile appearance, she really looks very similar to a fairy.
Iva scratched his hair: "Isn't this deceiving others?"
Meryl said: "People care about realizing their wishes, and no one cares about who fulfills their wishes."
"And we didn't say we were fairies. I was just wearing fairies' golden clothes, right?"
"This is not deception."
"We are just acting, as if we are acting, acting out the story to the people in the audience."
Ivar didn't know if this was right.
Because mortals always tell lies for various reasons, and they always say things they don’t mean.
It can be for love, it can be for lust, or it can be for hate.
They obviously care about someone, but they always pretend to be indifferent.
They clearly pursue something strongly, but they always express in a roundabout way that they don't think so.
It’s so confusing that people can’t tell whether lie is a complimentary term, but a derogatory term.
But Meryl had a point and he should give it a try.
"That's right."
"We are acting out a story, a fairy story."
The two stayed and played in Meiya City for many days, and finally embarked on the journey to leave together.
Meryl pointed the direction, and the two of them headed towards Meryl's hometown together.
Sunrise mountains.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or if Meryl walked slowly on purpose.
They arrived just in time to see the sun rising over the mountains.
The entire mountain range was golden, and the dazzling halo seemed to emit countless thorns, piercing the earth from the sky, making everyone unable to open their eyes.
Meryl pointed to the top of the mountain where the sun was rising and told Ivar.
"That's where I was born."
"The moment I was born, the sun was just rising from the end of the sky."
"So I have golden hair and eyes, the color the sun gave me."
Ivar said to Meryl: "That is the sun's blessing to you."
Meryl tied her hands behind her back and proudly walked side by side with Ivar.
She seemed to feel that she was no longer ordinary and had the qualifications to walk side by side with Ivar.
At least.
At this moment.
Ivar and Meryl stood on the top of the highest Sunrise Mountain. The road to get here was extremely rugged and had many mountains along the way.
Ordinary people cannot enter here at all.
But there is a waterfall flowing down from the top of the mountain, turning into a river flowing directly from the top of the mountain to the outside. It is really a paradise.
A few years ago there should have been a village at the foot of the mountain, but now it has been completely reduced to ruins, and there is no human habitation around.
"Is this your home?"
Meryl nodded: "No more?"
Ivar: "Because of the war?"
Meryl: "It's another mountain people group. They launched a war against us and then sold our people to the city-state people as slaves."
Ivar: "What about them?"
Meryl: "Most of them died too, and they became slaves."
"By another group of people."
It was completely unimaginable for Ivar that a mortal would behave like this, selling his own people into slaves through war, and he himself became a slave as a result.
Ivar set up the Gate of Desire at the bottom of the mountain. An illusory stone giant door spanned and hung behind Ivar, as if it was about to swallow up the world.
The stone door has the inscription of the Cup of Desire, the symbolic pattern of the path of wisdom, and the desires and desires of all living beings.
"Buzz~"
The door of desire opened, and the power in the door flowed out bit by bit.
It can be seen that the power of the Gate of Desire penetrates into the earth. The land on the top of the mountain is gradually eroded by the power of wisdom and power, and slowly turns into a spirit-like existence.
If we talk about the power of dreams, it moves from illusion to reality bit by bit.
So the power of wisdom is to move from reality to illusion bit by bit.
In the mortal world, it can be seen that the top of this mountain suddenly disappeared, as if someone had cut off a section.
And when you look down from the top of the mountain, you will find that the earth has completely disappeared, and the entire top of the mountain and the land are suspended in mid-air.
Although this land still exists in reality, mortals cannot directly step into it, nor can mortals directly observe it.
Ivar walked across the ground.
The place he walked through immediately felt like the God of Spring passing over the earth, and all things revived and grew.
One after another, dark silver cups of desire grow out of the earth, blooming all over the land and along the cliffs where the waterfall flows.
This is an extremely beautiful garden, and every flower in the garden exudes the power of desire.
These flowers are intelligent and can talk to people.
They know what everyone who steps into this garden wants.
Ivar raised his hand, and a channel formed by a whole gem appeared in the sea of flowers.
One after another, thick and luxurious arches followed.
The roads and arches snaked to the highest point and the center of everything. A castle was built on a lake, and a rainbow was reflected behind the castle.
When you reach the castle, you have to cross a crystal bridge. When you walk up it, you are afraid that you may accidentally crush such a precious thing.
Meryl had never seen such a beautiful place.
She felt that even the legendary City of Life could only be bigger and more majestic than this one, but could not be more beautiful than this one.
Meryl followed Ivar through the sea of flowers, wearing the same gorgeous blouse as the goblin.
Meryl couldn't help but move quickly, and opened her hand to brush the flower cups of the cup of desire.
The dark silver flower immediately spoke.
"What a beautiful person!"
"She's happy."
"Because she really wanted a home like this."
Meryl immediately asked Ivar in surprise: "Are they all alive?"
"You can think of them as a group of people, or you can think of them as one person," Ivar said.
Ivar brought Meryl to the castle.
The floor is covered with bright red carpets, the pillars here are made of delicate white jade, various utensils are made of exquisite gold and silverware, the ceiling is inlaid with colorful gems, and the windows are inlaid with large pieces of transparent crystal.
There are brightly colored murals on the walls, depicting various legends about fairies.
At the highest point, there is a hollow long-backed seat.
Ivar stood beside the chair and invited Meryl to sit on it.
Meryl squirmed, but seeing Ivar looking at her, she finally sat on it.
Ivar said to her.
"after."
"You sit here and receive all the mortals who come here."
"Tell them the power of prayer, tell them the greatness of fairies."
Meryl nodded.
"Let's make this wish come true together."
She looked at everything around her excitedly. She felt that such a beautiful place should have a name for it: "What should we name it?"
Ivar was obviously not a proactive person, and he couldn't think of any good names after thinking for a long time.
Meryl picked a name for him: "Let's call it Miracle Garden!"
"The Miracle Garden of God Ivar."
Meryl asked Ivar: "How was it?"
Ivar himself doesn't matter, he can be called by any name.
"Then call it Miracle Garden!"
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A legend began to spread around the giant island of Ruhe.
Legend has it that a great demon spirit blessed everyone and established the Festival of Prayer.
As long as you pray to the fairies on this day of the Prayer Festival, those with pure hearts will receive responses and blessings.
And in a place in the Sunrise Mountains, there is a miracle garden built by fairies.
The rivers in the garden flowed with gold and silver, the ground was covered with precious stones, and the palace contained countless treasures.
Only those with the strongest desire can see the way to the Miracle Garden.
You'll board a boat upstream, along rivers and waterfalls, to a garden suspended in the sky.
That's right.
A garden floating in the sky, a country that does not belong to mortals.
The garden is full of silver flowers. Each one of them can speak and can see through people's hearts and desires.
There are various lights along the garden and in the palace. The lights reflect all kinds of life, and you can see all kinds of successful lives.
There is a being named Meryl in the Miracle Garden, who may be the legendary fairy.
The being named Meryl will ask the visitor when you come to her.
"What wish do you want to come true?"
If the wish made by this person is good, a being named Meryl will extract his desire for this wish and put it into a treasure and give it to him.
What the visitor desires is wealth, and she will melt the other person's desire into a piece of gold and give it to him.
When someone desires power, she will incorporate their desire into a scepter or crown.
These artifacts possess the power of the demigod seal, which can turn the desires of the human heart into power and release them.
Good wishes and restrained desires will always get a good response and help the other person achieve and get what they want.
Greedy and unbridled desire will completely devour the other party, causing the other party to suffer matching punishment.
These items will also return to the Miracle Garden after the person who made the wish dies.
day to day.
More and more people know about this place, and more and more people are going to the Sunrise Mountains to look for fairies who can make their wishes come true. Unfortunately, very few succeed.
But this does not stop mortals from yearning for it.
More and more mortal desires and desires are gathering here, pouring into the huge door of desire.
The garden will also get bigger and bigger.
The cup of desire opened becomes more and more brilliant.
More and more gold and silver treasures were piled up in the palace, and all kinds of strange items filled the palaces and castles.
Gold coins, silver mountains, thrones and scepters, beautiful statues and so on.
