After nightfall, the palace of the Divine Land King was peaceful and peaceful.

Pan Ting used invisibility and appeared carefully in Ikalu's closet.

Although it was quiet in the wardrobe and outside the wardrobe, he still did not dare to relax at all. The scene during the day was deeply imprinted in his mind. The quieter it was, the more arrogant the noise in the memories became.

Isar knew himself, would he set up a net of heaven and earth there?

When you open the door, will you see a steel knife facing you?

Pan Ting might have vetoed it firmly in the past, but now he is not sure. Although Sa'er let him go during the day, who knows whether he will change his mind at night. If keeping trust is Sa'er's weakness, then fickleness is undoubtedly his strength.

After hiding in the closet for a long time, Pan Ting finally reached out and slowly pushed open the door of the closet.

A small lamp was lit in the room, illuminating Ilian by the table half light and half dark.

Hearing the movement, Ilian looked over with sharp eyes.

Although he cannot see people, his perception is different from the past, "God?"

Mixed with uneasy and confusion, Pan Ting's heart suddenly softened, "Where is Ikalu? What happened to you?"

Hearing the care in his tone, Ilian subconsciously lowered his eyes, "Mom is very good."

Pan Ting was extremely sensitive at this time. He could think of 11,000 people's every move, and immediately said: "They threatened your mother and asked you to wait for me here? What do they want you to do?"

"No, it's not like this." Ilian hesitated for a while, then suddenly looked up and asked, "Dad, can't you come back?"

Pan Ting was silent.

Ilian knew the answer by looking at his performance. The last bit of hope in his pupils was extinguished, "It's true."

Pan Ting felt an unknown fire in his heart, "It's Sa'er, the green hair, the warrior... who told you?"

Ilian said: "Mom said. She said she wanted to stay in the Kingdom of God because there was the breath left by Dad. But she wanted me to follow you and see Dad's hometown."

Pan Ting's shoulders collapsed slightly, but a smile appeared on his face, "But you decided to stay."

Ilian opened his eyes wide, and tears of hard work finally fell. He stubbornly wiped away with his backhand, stood up, knelt down in the direction of Pan Ting's voice, thought for a while, and simply lay on the ground, "I know I'm sorry for you. So, no matter what you want me, I'm willing to bear it!"

Pan Ting said: "Oh, I'm willing to die?"

Ilian looked up and was shocked ahead.

Pan Ting's lips trembled unnaturally and sighed softly, "I'm kidding. I'm very happy that you think so. Your mother really needs you."

"But..." Ilian got up from the ground and reached out to find Pan Ting's position, but reached halfway through his hand and shrank back in fear. Although his age and experience were not enough to fully understand how his decision tonight was to make Pan Ting worse than the huge blow, he knew that his actions had failed the expectations of God.

Thinking of God and God as his mother expected, knowing that the Kingdom of God was full of prejudice and hostility towards him, he still sneaked back to visit him, but he rejected his kindness.

Pan Ting stretched out his hand and held Ilian's hand.

If this happened before the Glorious Clan abandoned itself, Pan Ting might be indignant and unfair, but now, his heart is strangely calm.

He began to realize that the ones standing in front of him were not his toys, nor the characters in the game, but living people. They have independent thoughts and will and will decide their future independently.

I am becoming more and more aware of this, and maybe one day I will really become a qualified creator.

"The first mission, you have to go to the sea with bare hands, find a single-eyed blind fish, and then heal its throat."

“Is there a specific location?”

"No."

"Do you know how big the sea is?"

"I know!"

"Did you know it's a myth to find a fish in such a big sea?!"

"You are God."

“…”

Pan Ting appeared by the beach again.

The ships from the Kingdom of God are still docked on the coast.

Pan Ting remembered the gentle appearance of Sa'er when he went to sea last time.

If it were then...

He suddenly flew up and kicked the rock hard.

Zaozi looked at him in surprise.

...

"Doesn't it hurt?" Zaozi looked at his calm face hesitantly.

Pan Ting calmly said: "I'm waiting for the broken toe toes to be repaired automatically."

The ship sways on the sea.

The people above are tilted.

Pan Ting, who held the mast tightly and didn't dare to move, said angrily: "You said you can control the ship!"

Zaozi said innocently: "I was clearly on the boat and drifted with the waves, and then floated back to the shore."

Pan Ting said: "...No reading is allowed in the future!"

Zaozi complained: "Burn books and bury scholars."

Pan Ting: "..."

The ship threw its anchor, Zaozi pointed to the bottomless sea and said, "Go."

"Damn it! This is the foolproof way you said?"

"Yes, I've calculated it for you. Today is a good day to go into the sea. This position brings together the four spirit powers of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise! ​​It's very precise!" Zaozi's tone was like a charlatan.

"...I told you to read less books!"

"Then do you jump?"

...

Pan Ting, standing shirtless on the deck, has not yet figured out how he could have agreed to such a ridiculous request.

"Are you sure I can find the fish if I jump down?"

Pan Ting asked.

Zaozi said firmly: "It's OK."

"How do you know?" Pan Ting asked.

Zaozi replied naturally: "If you can't, you can't complete the task. The Creator system will not publish unfinished tasks. According to my research, the system just wants to hone your will! You know, there is a saying that there is nothing impossible in this world, only things you think are impossible. So, as long as you bet with firm confidence, you will soon find the fish, and then use your healing technique to heal the wound in its throat, and you will be able to complete the task successfully."

"...Those were all from your guesses just now, right?" Pan Ting was still worried.

Zaozi pulled the rope tied to him, "When you encounter a problem, just follow this rope and use teleportation to move it back continuously. If not, you can still return to the Creator's space, don't be afraid."

"If it weren't for the security, I wouldn't have done such a stupid thing." Pan Ting muttered, grabbed the rope and jumped out of the sea.

The sea water poured in from the nostrils and ear holes. The rippling waves surged, and in the distance, a black shadow quickly moved towards here. Pan Ting couldn't help but think of the time Sa'er designed, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart: Could it be that it was going to come again?

The fish was extremely fast and came close in an instant.

Pan Ting felt a thrill. Before the fish could take action, the person had already teleported back to the ship.

Zaozi asked in surprise: "Have you completed the task so quickly?"

Pan Ting said gaspingly: "No."

"Then what are you going to do when you come back?" Zaozi's angrily questioned almost hit his face.

Pan Ting gasped and said, "I...I'll see if you're fine."

"I'm fine! Is it you okay?!" In fact, Zaozi wanted to ask, is there any brains in your mind?

Pan Ting said in horror: "Yes! I saw a big fish rushing over!"

"Then have you seen the fish's eyes blind?"

“…forgot.”

"Come on!" Zaozi jumped around Pan Ting's shoulder and helped him massage, "This time you must see the fish's eyes clearly! As long as you are blind, no matter what it looks like, grab it, hug it, and pounce it down! Give it a healing technique! Do you know?"

Pan Ting said: "Why are you so sure I will find a blind fish soon?"

Zaozi said: "This task is just the basis of all tasks. If even this task is difficult, you can't complete the next task."

Pan Ting glanced at him suspiciously and went into the sea again.

This time the sea was quiet, and there were no large black shadows coming and going.

Pan Ting waited in the water for a while, then swam for a while before he saw a group of small fish swimming in groups. This time he looked carefully, and each fish had one eye.

...

Is this fish born with one-eyed?

That can't be considered blind.
Chapter completed!