A Genius and a God Fell In Love

The god said: "They all know that you can still use the death-free gold medal yourself?"

"Yes, I know, but I kept it in mind and told them that I can only use it once. In fact, the death-free gold medal can be used three times in total, once for others and twice for myself."

Seeing the little girl's slightly raised chin and her proud expression, the god couldn't help but smile.

"Very good, but the housekeeper may be jealous of you, and he won't take the initiative to approach you."

Nangong Nan said: "It's okay. If the butler doesn't approach me, it's fine if I approach the butler."

The god glanced at the woods in the distance, "Do you think the old man is the housekeeper?"

"can not say."

The girl winked slyly, "This is a secret until the housekeeper is found out."

The god laughed: "Child."

He said: "The butler is witty and cunning. Rather than saying that the butler is the servant of the BOSS, it is better to say that the BOSS is the helper of the butler. Well... something like a golden finger, so you must be extremely careful with every step you take."

Nangong Nan nodded, and the glitter of the elf wings on her forehead added a bit of pure dreaminess to her: "I understand."

The god rubbed his fingers and said: "That player should also be careful, maintain your current vigilance, and don't be afraid of getting into trouble. You must have the courage to face trouble."

"I know."

The little girl hugged his arm and rubbed it, "Thank you for teaching me this."

The god looked at her for a few seconds and said, "These are just one-sided things. I won't help you get through... Aren't you angry?"

Nangong Nan said: "As you said, the game is fair and just. You are a god and should treat all living things equally. And although you didn't help me, you taught me like a teacher and gave me warmth. This is enough." .”

The god was very pleased to hear this, but little did he know that the girl was thinking: Now is not the time for you to take action, wait until I defeat you~

The god felt that the girl was getting more and more sensible, so he couldn't help but want to be nice to her and said, "Have you used the anti-wolf spray?"

"I haven't had a chance to use it. I have it in my pocket."

"Bring it here."

Nangong Nan took out the anti-wolf spray and handed it to him without asking why.

The god raised his hand and flicked it, then handed it to her: "When you see that player, point this at him and spray him. He will scold himself three hundred times."

Nangong Nan: Absolutely!

She quickly put her things away and packed them.

He said happily: "I will squirt next time I see him."

The god said: "Maybe he is already dead. The scarecrow's battle just now was aimed at the lives of the players."

Nangong Nan was a little unsure about what expression to show now.

Is it a pity for Tian Hefeng, or does he deserve to be scolded?

No, her current persona is that of a simple, cute, smart, and cute little fairy. Even if she deserves to be scolded, she should be scolded secretly.

"It's normal to die," she said.

The god nodded. He suddenly looked in a certain direction and said, "The old witch has some bugs. She dragged the dwarf to feed poison apples. I have to fix it."

Nangong Nan opened his eyes wide: "Witch dwarf? Snow White?"

She held her face in her hands: "Lord God, you spoiled the story!!!"

The god was amused by her: "It doesn't matter, this is not a spoiler, it's just some NPCs, players will see it."

Nangong Nan said: "So, why does the old witch feed poisonous apples to the dwarf?"

"There is a bug, so I have to fix it." God said, "You go through the level first, and I will not leave the game for a while."

"Um."

The girl was very happy because with his words, I was in the game.

The god said: "Since you like to stick to me so much, you'd better get used to me as soon as possible, so that I can stay with you and go through the difficulties with you."

The little girl nodded shyly: "I feel much better now, mainly because you are so powerful that I can't resist. Moreover, I'm afraid that I will keep staring at you and forget about breaking through."

The god raised his eyebrows: "So I became the beauty who mistakenly came to the king's court early?"

Nangong Nan's clear eyes widened, and the meaning was obvious: So you feel the same way.

But she didn't dare to say it.

The god obviously didn't care, and acted generously and tolerantly: "It's quite new. You are the first human being to come into contact with me, and you are also a special being to me, so you can be by my side."

"If it's anyone else, they can't withstand the divine power. Even if I deliberately restrain myself, they can't get close to me."

The little girl's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were bright: "I'm so happy that I'm special to you."

The god nodded her forehead: "My child, you are lucky to have the mercy of the god, but you cannot be complacent and show off or lose your nature."

"I see."

The god stood up with a flick of his sleeves. Knowing that he was leaving, the elves flew out of the buds one by one and danced in the air.

Pink streams of light streak across the sky, coupled with beautiful flowers, it feels like entering a fairy tale world.

The god has a long body, and his light golden robe reflects a light pink halo, making him even more otherworldly and incompatible with the world.

"I go first."

The divine light dissipated, taking away the peace and tranquility, as well as the divinity that soothed people's hearts.

The elves returned to the flowers. Although the scenery was still the same, it looked like an empty shell.

Nangong Nan casually plucked the flowers around him and asked, "Can I ask you something?"

The elves poked their heads out of the flowers, their slender pink eyes particularly clear.

"You can ask~"

The voices they spoke in were very ethereal, like the abyss of a valley, with an unreal and ethereal feel.

"You are the person next to the Lord God. We will tell you whatever you want to ask."

"Yeah, yeah, I'll tell you everything."

The other elves nodded sincerely, looking delicate and cute.

Nangong Nan was not happy about this.

Because what the NPC can tell the player is set.

What they call "telling" is nothing more than speaking out the preset words.

She asked: "Aren't the flowers colorful?"

Unexpectedly, she mentioned the sadness of the elves, and they lay on the petals and cried.

Even the crying was ethereal, sounding a bit like the whine coming from the abyss, full of sorrow.

The elf beside her tried her best to hold back her tears and said: "There used to be flowers of all colors here, until one day..."

Another elf answered: "It's raining pink from the sky. No, it's not rain, it's paint, pink paint."

"Our homes and our bodies are all dyed pink, oooooo~"

The elves cried collectively again.

Nangong Nan thought intently.

The farmer said that the weather had changed, and the elf said that it was raining red. These two clues were connected.

"If you still want to ask, just ask, hiccup~"

Nangong Nan said: "Aren't you looking for a reason?"

"Looking for it, everyone turned pink, even the witch turned pink, so whose prank is this?"

"Yeah, whose prank is it?"