Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 910 - 370 The Witch and God

Chapter 910: Chapter 370 The Witch and God

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Just as Heracles and his party arrived at the doorstep, inside a special room in the Silver Moon City.

The bright afternoon sun shone through the window.

Pecking at an ‘Erbi Bean’ and then sipping on a delicious red tea.

As an intelligent bird, Zephyrus felt an unparalleled leisure in his life.

No busyness, no tasks, no need to figure out the boss’s thoughts, nor the need to maintain good relationships with those often volatile colleagues.

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The only thing needed was to stay here, cooperating with humans for some harmless minor matters.

Empty the mind, indulge at will.

For tens of thousands of years, almost never before had the West Wind God felt such heartfelt ease.

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“Ptooey—What a strange taste.”

“So, the taste of these beans has been changed again, huh?”

“Hah, as an intelligent— as a God reluctantly condescending to act as a bird, they actually refuse to make a special edition snack for me.”

“When I occupy this city in the future, I will make them produce products like these according to my taste, without exception!”

Crunch crunch…

Eating another ‘Erbi Bean’, Zephyrus made a face as if he’d eaten a fly.

A spicy sensation rushed from his mouth to his brain, involuntarily causing him to spit it out.

But after the sting passed, he felt a bit high.

‘Erbi Beans’, a special kind of food.

It was a specialty snack from Silver Moon City brought to him by a certain woman, rumored to be originally inspired by a dream of a grand sorceress.

That powerful mage had once wandered a bizarre world in his youthful dreams as a traveller, encountering battling chess pieces, crowned cards, the overturning of the rabbit kingdom, and a puppet with a growing nose.

During this journey, the young grand sorceress tasted many strange and miraculous foods.

Like lively black dessert frogs that jumped about, candies that crawled like insects, and beans with ever-changing flavors.

This undoubtedly matched the variability of dreams; in dreams, no one knows what will happen next.

And when a person wakes from a dream, they can quickly distinguish between the dream and reality.

However, the young wizard clearly did not wish to differentiate; the dream left a profound impression on him.

Thus, he considered the dreams of his youth as an adventure, and from then on, he became determined to excel.

The outcome was evident; when the grand sorceress reached the pinnacle of the mortal world, whether the dreams were real or not, he had the power to make them real.

Invention after invention came from his hands, and ‘Erbi Beans’ were one of the products.

In the grand sorceress’ youthful dreams, they were beans that no one could discern the exact flavor of.

Chili flavor, bird droppings flavor, essential oil flavor, along with various other tastes.

Therefore, its original name was ‘Spice Variety Beans,’ but Zephyrus thought the new name he gave it sounded a bit better.

Crunch crunch…

“Ding-ding-ding…”

“Hm?”

While enjoying a comfortable afternoon, suddenly a rhythmic wind chime sounded.

Turning his head, he saw a pink bell ringing not far away.

Reluctantly rising from the table, Zephyrus shook off the feathers that had settled.

He knew what it meant; in his residence, that kind of bell tone signified the arrival of a visitor.

After all, he was just temporarily a bird; often, people would come to him for various matters.

“But at this time… they’ve come again, truly persistent.”

“Hah, it’s useless… mere mortals, how could I possibly agree to her terms!”