Eating flowers sounds like a very elegant thing, and seems to be divorced from the vulgarity and vulgar taste of ordinary people.
But if you think about it carefully, it's scary.
Because the identity of the Flower Eater is God, the God who rules the people of the world, and nothing related to his people is seen in His residence.
There are only flowers that fill the entire space, layer upon layer, blooming and swaying in the windless air.
The flower represents the flower-eater’s unyielding desire.
Ran Ran twitched the corner of his mouth. His desires were so strong and numerous that you could see them, but he could tell that the most important step in becoming a god was to be stripped of his emotions...
If desire is not extinguished, what's the use of being weak?
God's power will not be used to protect his people, but will instead be used as pawns to satisfy his expanding desires.
Only now did Ran Ran understand the meaning of the name Flower Eater. She looked at the back of Flower Eater with a coldness in her eyes that could not be resolved.
Under the guidance of the flower eater, everyone stepped into Qinlan Lake again, and something more magical than last time happened.
The lake beneath everyone's feet was like the one the Flower Eaters had left before, supporting them as they rose into the sky.
Drops of slightly blue water connected everyone to Qinlan Lake, as if some phantom mechanical device had the appearance of pure water.
Zhong Ning bent down and looked towards the lake, and asked directly, "What will happen if this chain-like water droplet breaks?"
Flower Eater smiled.
"It will fall and be swallowed by Qinlan Lake."
A dark light flashed in Ran Ran's eyes, "Don't Qinlan Lake obey your command, sir? Don't you hope that if we fall, we will fall too?"
The Flower Eater felt more and more that he was having a great time chatting with everyone, and spared no effort in introducing his blessed place.
"Qinlan Lake is not simple. It not only has self-awareness, but it should have been here before I became a god."
Ran Ran was surprised, "I thought Qinlan Lake was created by you, sir."
Joy flashed in the flower-eater's eyes, "I hope so too, but unfortunately it's not the case."
"When I first became a god, Qinlan Lake didn't obey me. It was only after my power grew that it became convinced of me."
"But it has self-awareness after all. Even if it can sense my thoughts at any time, it can't react so quickly."
The flower eater looked at Minister Gao, "Didn't something happen to this guest before?"
Everyone looked at Minister Gao when they heard this, and the Flower Eater smiled and said: "So everyone should be careful."
"If you fall from such a high altitude, Qinlan Lake's response may not be that timely."
Ran Ran also smiled, as if she was smiling at the flower eater.
"Then my lord, you have never thought about how this lake was formed?"
"Who knows? Maybe it was left behind by the previous god."
Ran Ran pretended to ask for advice humbly, "And the last god? I misunderstood. I thought the gods were with the world."
The Flower Eater was even more happy, "Bad boy, you think I am the God of Creation, which really scares me."
Zhong Ning secretly rolled his eyes at the end, still worried, and his face almost broke with laughter. He could only see happiness, not fear...
"Whether a world exists has nothing to do with gods, otherwise your world would not be able to survive for such a long time."
"The existence of the world is only related to the power of the world. Only when the power of the world is extinguished will a world collapse."
After listening to the flower-eater's explanation, Ranran asked, "What kind of power is the world's power?"
"An extremely pure and extremely powerful force." The Flower Eater said.
Probably because they have been locked up in the God's Blessed Land for a long time, even if they put aside the relationship between Ran Ran and Fearing Dong, everyone can feel that the flower eaters have a strong desire to share.
"Guests, please think about it. The cycle of life and death in the entire world comes from this force. From the rising and setting of the sun every day, to the sprouting of every flower, it is this force that keeps it running." "This force How powerful it must be.”
Everyone couldn't help but wonder, "What's the source of this power? How can we keep it running and never run out?"
"The source of the world's power is the living creatures it nurtures."
"The power of the world gives birth to the natural vegetation of mountains, rivers and rivers, providing a place for living creatures in the world. In turn, the vitality of the creatures in the world will feed back to the power of the world."
"The two are in a virtuous cycle. The more vital all living things are, the stronger the power of the world will be, and vice versa."
Everyone nodded, "That sounds good."
"It even makes sense to apply various creation theories of our world. Our country, China, has always pursued the harmonious coexistence between man and nature!"
"There are also slogans such as protecting the environment is protecting yourself."
"To put it another way, a common saying in the world is... to protect the power of the world is to protect human beings themselves."
Ran Ran listened to everyone's discussion and suddenly said: "What role did the gods play in this?"
Minister Gao scratched his head, "That's right! What the theory just said seems to work without God. It's the same as our world."
The smile on the flower eater's face faded a little, "Gods are chosen by the world's powers to manage the world."
"It's like a gardener who manages a garden. Without the presence of the gardener, the garden will only be overgrown with weeds, the soil will not be fertile, and flowers will not grow."
"But it's different with a gardener. The garden will be planned, and the use of every piece of land, the sowing of every seed, and the irrigation of every bag of fertilizer will all develop in a better direction."
Smiling slowly, "Sir, you are talking about the ideal state."
"However, the metaphor of gardener and garden, god and world is indeed very appropriate, at least in terms of the power they have..."
"Both gardeners and gods have the power to transform at will."
"Everyone will be happy if the transformation is good, but if it is not good..."
Ran Ran's eyes dimmed, and the world would rush towards destruction. The gardener insisted on going his own way, destroying the plants in the garden wantonly to satisfy his personal desires. In his opinion, weeds were not even qualified to be used as fertilizer.
Such is the state of the flower-eater world.
After gaining supreme power, the gods only thought about themselves and turned the garden upside down with a giant shovel.
He is stealing the power of the world from his people, the power of the world that was originally used to maintain the vitality of all living things.
The Flower Eater didn't feel embarrassed. On the one hand, his mood was weak, and on the other hand, Ran Ran, as the existence he needed to please, didn't bluntly say that he was incompetent as before, and he was already very satisfied.
He is indeed incompetent and only thinks about making himself stronger. This is probably wrong for God to do.
But there is no way, who makes him a god? He just has such power.
Sacrifice ordinary people to achieve their own strength.
I am a fish and meat for others. This is what the flower-eater believed in before he became a god.
The same is true after becoming a god.
In a blink of an eye, everyone arrived in front of the vine house. The spacious and bright rooms were neatly lined up, with a total of five rooms.
The flower eaters are arranged for everyone according to the standard of one person per room.
"The Land of Divine Blessing has not had guests for a long time. I hope my preparations will live up to your expectations."
Ranran walked down from the lake and looked around. The house was very good, much better than the flower-eater, a rotten god.
If only He would put some of the thought of preparing the house into benefiting his people...the world of flower eaters would definitely be a lot better now.
It's a pity...this god is so selfish. (End of chapter)