King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 1348 - 1348 1333 The God Who Rewards Kindness

Chapter 1348: Chapter 1333: The God Who Rewards Kindness Chapter 1348: Chapter 1333: The God Who Rewards Kindness “Excuse me, sir? Are you alright?”

Looking at the middle-aged man lying not far from the entrance of her house in a shaded spot, the little girl paused for a moment and then cautiously approached, asking with a hint of worry.

“Hmm?” The gaunt man lying on the ground, who looked like he was barely hanging on, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the little girl holding a water jug in front of him, weakly responding,

“It’s nothing, just very thirsty.”

“So that’s it…” The little girl noticed the man’s sallow complexion and chapped lips and immediately realized, wasn’t this the symptom of not drinking water for a long time?

“I…” the little girl, clutching a clay pot filled with murky well water, showed hesitation in her eyes when the traveler from afar finally spoke up with a request.

“Kind child, could you give me some water to drink? I really can’t hold on much longer.”

“Alright, sir, but you can only drink half.” Upon hearing the request, the girl no longer hesitated, handing the clay pot to the half-dead traveler, yet she still quietly added,

“I need to save the rest for my grandmother.”

“Glug! Glug!”

No response, just the sound of gulping water. Once the traveler had received the pot, he began drinking greedily from the murky, sandy well water.

The scene was hard for the little girl to watch, as she struggled to swallow, her throat as dry as if it were on fire without a trace of saliva to soothe it.

“Hey, where are you from? Why are you drinking Linda’s water?” A villager passing by who was also fetching water stopped, seeing the traveler gulping down the water, and immediately frowned and scolded.

In times of drought, the preciousness of water needs no explanation; it is the basic guarantee for life to continue.

“Uncle Mu…” Seeing the villager who stood up for him, the little girl quietly greeted.

“What’s going on with you, child? Why are you giving your water to such an unclear stranger?”

The man, also carrying a jug of water, stared at the traveler who had now put down the pot, with a watchful expression.

“Because she is a kind and good child!” the traveler, holding the pot with only half the water left, generously praised.

“I have crossed a thousand miles of desert and passed through thirty-seven villages, asking fifty-nine people for water, yet you were the only human being who gave me water. Therefore, as a reward for your kindness, you may make a wish.”

“What kind of madman? Drank Linda’s water? And babbling nonsense here.” The appearance of the traveler attracted the attention of other villagers, but the traveler didn’t care.

“Make a wish?” The girl, whose skin had turned dark from days in the relentless sun, blinked her unusually bright eyes that did not match her plain features and replied without hesitation,

“I wish, sir, that you find a place where you can drink endless water, so you will never faint in front of someone else’s door again.”

“Uh… ha ha ha.” The traveler, smiling at the girl’s wish, paused for a moment before bursting into laughter.

“What a good child, but don’t worry, I won’t be fainting from lack of water anymore. You can make a wish related to yourself.”

“Then I wish for endless water.” The little girl, who had long lived in a state of drought, made a simple, earnest wish to the mysterious traveler.

“Is that all?” asked the traveler with a smile.

“Yes.”

“Then, your wish has been granted.” The traveler handed the clay pot back to the little girl. To her surprise, she discovered that not a single drop of water was missing from the pot, and it had become extraordinarily clear, with all impurities vanished.

Seeing such clear water, the little girl couldn’t help but bow her head and gently sip it. The cool sensation spread from her mouth, sweeping through her body instantly, making her feel much lighter. Thirst, hunger, and the burning sensation in her throat all disappeared without a trace.

“Ah! Sir…” Considering the unusual nature of the water, the girl wasn’t naive, but as she raised her head to inquire, she found that the traveler had vanished as abruptly as he had appeared.

“When did this guy disappear?” The gathering villagers glanced at each other, bewildered. None of them had noticed when the strange traveler had left.

However, their attention was quickly diverted to something else,

“Hey, little Linda, how did your pot change its appearance?” One of the villagers stared, eyeing the container in the girl’s hands. The originally earth-colored clay pot had transformed into a silver pot inlaid with eighteen gemstones, resplendent and extraordinary.

“This…” Prompted by the villager, the little girl belatedly realized that the clay pot in her hands had changed its form, “How did this happen?”

“What kind of being was that?” The series of inexplicable changes had stunned the onlooking villagers. One of them stammeringly asked, “How did he change little Linda’s clay pot like that?”

“Didn’t you hear? It was little Linda who made a wish to Him, and then this change occurred.”

A pot of never-ending water!

That was the little girl’s simple and humble wish.

Thus, several villagers watched the silver pot in the girl’s hands with gleaming eyes and crowded around her.

With the help of the enthusiastic villagers, little girl Linda finally understood the function of the silver pot in her hands, which was to continuously pour forth clear, sweet spring water. What was more special was that the silver pot would only pour water continuously when she held it; otherwise, it was just a fancy container.

“What kind of being was that gentleman?”

As her innocently made wish materialized into reality, the little girl couldn’t help but ponder, and then the elderly village chief provided an answer,

“Linda, my child, that was a deity who rewards those who are kind to him.”

“A deity?” During the village’s festive evening banquet, the little girl holding the silver pot tilted her head.

“Yes, only a deity could respond to our mortal, naive wishes.”

“What kind of deity is that, Grandfather Chief?” the little girl asked curiously.

“He is the deity of the spring water, who grants blessings to the kind and thirsty!” the old man replied cheerfully.

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“Deity of the spring water? Quite interesting, my myth will begin to spread now, and the seeds of faith have been sown.”

Under the dome of the sky, behind him the Divine Wheel moved slightly, the deity whispered, his gaze surveying the vast earth below. His eyes sparkled with a thousand glimmers of light and shadow, which were the visions seen by his avatars spread throughout this domain, ready to propagate faith.