Notes of the Creator God

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The girl woke up from her sleep. As always, she blinked her eyes and looked at the white ceiling for a while, feeling the softness of the mattress - this softness made the girl lie on the bed for another ten minutes.

The sunlight coming in from the window reminded the girl that it was getting late. The girl's skin, which was afraid of high temperatures, was a little itchy from the sunlight, so she had to get out of bed reluctantly.

What caught the girl's eyes was a classically decorated room. Exquisite decorations could be seen everywhere, and the snow-white color scheme revealed the girl's little preferences.

But there are two things in such an exquisite room that are very interesting, even if the girl herself doesn't feel it.

On the ground next to the door, a huge mechanical pumpkin head occupies a large space. Its appearance is not so much delicate and cute as it is, rather, it looks a bit ferocious and terrifying.

The other thing was the carved pumpkin headband that the girl picked up from the bedside table.

The pattern on the pumpkin headgear is very childish, and those who don’t know it would think it was made by a three-year-old child. Even though it can be seen that it has been processed and modified in the later stage, it cannot be concealed that it is rough.

Even so, the girl looked like she couldn't put it down. She tied her long snow-white hair into twin tails and then rolled them up so that her hair would not be exposed from the lower edge after wearing the pumpkin hood.

After everything was ready, the girl grabbed the dark blue and white animal fur coat that was placed on the back of the chair and put it on her body.

The girl waved, and the mechanical pumpkin head on the ground vibrated, making a low buzzing sound. Its eyes glowed with ice-blue light, and bursts of cold air escaped from the corners of its mouth, and it floated swayingly.

The girl opened the door and walked out. The door was designed to be large enough for the mechanical pumpkin head to pass through, so there was no need to worry about getting stuck.

The huge hood and huge winter windbreaker looked extremely incongruous compared to the petite body, as well as the floating mechanical pumpkin head following the girl. I don’t know what words to use to describe this scene.

After exiting the door, in addition to the spiral staircases on both sides, facing the terrace overlooking the city.

The girl sat on the mechanical pumpkin head and let it carry her to the edge of the terrace, overlooking the city from a higher perspective.

In the girl's field of vision, countless people are walking through the streets and alleys, and the bustling atmosphere of people coming and going rushes towards her face. In such troubled times, only one can see such human prosperity. This city can do it

"welcome to the new morning——"

The girl breathed in the fresh air and looked eagerly at the city she tried her best to protect.

"Forever City-state"......

"Hello, can you rent your horse to me?"

"You're late, you've already been rented"

"Hello, can you sell me your horse? Ah, will my ten emeralds be enough?"

"has been bought"

"So many horses......"

"Young man, horses have been purchased in large numbers recently for some unknown reason. You came at the wrong time."

"That's it......Thank you"

"If you want to go somewhere on horseback, why don't you try hitchhiking?"

"Huh?"

"I can introduce you to this person......"......

Yichuan pushed open the somewhat shabby wooden door and came into a small and dark tavern.

There were quite a few guests in the tavern. They drank the wine in their cups wantonly, smashed the emeralds in their hands on the table one by one, and engaged in large or small bets. But for the noisy scene in the store, the waiter sitting at the bar didn't care. He concentrated on wiping the glass and wiping the dirty bar again and again with a dirty rag.

In the corner of the tavern, Yichuan finally found the person he was looking for.

The other party was very drunk, with several glass bottles piled next to his arm, and the drool dripping from the corner of his mouth wet most of his clothes.

"Forehead...Hello?"

Yichuan called the other party with common sense, but the other party obviously didn't respond.

"Wake up, Mr. Yars."

Yichuan patted the drunk man on the shoulder, which frightened him so much that his head immediately bounced.

"Please give me a few more days to wait until I sell this batch of goods and I will definitely pay off all the debts!"

A very skillful backflip of 270 degrees, kneeling down and kowtowing, stunned Yichuan. He had to cough a few times before Yars realized that the person in front of him was not a debt collector.

"Thank God, I'm not here to collect debts.......So......"Yars looked at Yichuan and said,"What do you want from me?"

"I heard from Mr. Dale that you will be heading to Foer City next. Can I give you a ride in your carriage?"

Yars rubbed his beardless chin. He still looked quite young, but the wrinkles on his face caused by fatigue made him look a little older.

"My carriage is full of goods and there is no room for anyone else......."

"I beg you! I'm willing to pay a high price!"Yichuan was anxious and hurriedly begged.

"Unless you, the customer, are willing to suffer a little and be crowded in the warehouse."

Yichuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what he said, and said:"It's okay, as long as you give me a ride."

"Why do you want to go to Foel City?"

"I...go find someone"

"Really...It's not easy to find someone in a big city like that......."Yars shrugged helplessly,"So, guest, when do you want to leave?"

Yichuan remembered the situation at home and hesitated for half a second before saying

"The sooner the better"

"Okay, let's set off now, okay?"

"Um."Yichuan nodded.

"Come with me"......