Chapter 157 Sword and Shield King (4k)

Moon clearly remembered that he had once cut out a piece of history that was absolutely wrong.

This has been kept in mind from the beginning until now.

But it was not until this moment that Moon suddenly realized that he only remembered this little thing.

For many others, there is absolutely no memory of anything.

It was as if all his memories were erased.

How could this happen?!
Moon couldn't help but lower his head and think carefully.

Gradually, Moon found that he even remembered everything that happened after he took off the virtual helmet during that period.

But he had no idea about the specific content of this matter.

The only thing we know is that he cut off this strange history, as well as the white disaster that swept the world and a funeral.

I don’t remember anything else.

What exactly is the White Plague?
Why is it so serious that we need to cut out a piece of history ourselves?

And why was he being buried?

I still
Ansha noticed that Moon seemed a little strange and asked with concern:
"Teacher, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about something?"

As she spoke, Ansha gently held Moon's shoulders, and the moment Moon raised his head, she put her forehead against Moon's.

I can feel my teacher's physical condition in this very intimate and direct way.

"Still got any questions?"

Looking at the beauty so close to him, Moon felt his heart skip a beat subconsciously.

Especially those beautiful red lips, for a moment, Moon really wanted to kiss them and taste them.

That must be the ultimate enjoyment.

And the most important thing is that Ansha will not refuse, and will even cooperate with me happily.

As long as you want, you can get a noble goddess at any time.

But it was only for a moment, and Moon immediately suppressed his thoughts.

I do love Ansha, but that is not the love between a man and a woman, it is the love a teacher has for his student.

I also like Ansha, but this is because of the stunning beauty of this goddess.

It's a very raw and pure psychological thrill.

It is definitely not that I love Ansha from the bottom of my heart.

So, Moon gave up the throbbing in his heart in an instant.

Being moved is human nature, but rejection is human nature.

If there is no corresponding love, Moon will not go any further.

This desecrates the relationship between God and the King.

"Ansha, do you know the White Plague?"

The emotional changes in Moon's eyes were naturally captured by Ansha who was standing nearby.

When Ansha noticed the momentary desire in the teacher's eyes, she was extremely excited and expectant.

It was exactly as Moon thought, and she longed for Moon to follow her desires.

But she also immediately discovered that her teacher immediately returned to normal.

This made Ansha feel a little disappointed, but immediately, she felt more proud and proud.

This is my teacher!

A truly great man who will never be controlled by beauty.

Morality and ability are all perfect.

It is one's most precious treasure and one's greatest pride.

But as Moen asked the question, Ansha was stunned for a moment.

"White.Disaster?"

"Yes, probably between the Second Age and the Age of Gods, which should be the period after the War of Apocalypse was completely over."

"do you know?"

After Ansha thought seriously for a moment, she lowered her head and said regretfully:

"I'm so sorry, Sensei. I have no idea."

"But if you want, I'll have someone investigate it carefully."

Ansha was very confident when she said this.

She is now a bona fide goddess.

As long as she asked, many people were willing to work for her for free.

The favor of a god is the most valuable "wealth" in this world!
Doesn’t Ansha know either?
Yes, if this period of history was really cut out by herself, Ansha knew that it would be abnormal.

"Then trouble you."

"You are joking, teacher. I am a god and you are a king. This is not worth mentioning."

When talking about Morn being her king, Ansha couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

This was a bright future she had never imagined.

The original gave her some kindness after all.

Praise the original!

Please allow me to continue this beautiful dream forever.

Moen nodded and smiled:

"Yeah, it's not worth mentioning."

After saying this, Mo En felt bitter.

Oh my god, there were so many people before Ansha
What on earth did I do?

At this point, Ansha turned and asked curiously:

"Are you really going to let Al switch his path?"

"The high-level extraordinary characteristics of the Winter Path are almost all due to unknown reasons. Teacher, is what you are talking about related to this?"

Halfway through the conversation, Ansha reacted belatedly.

Moon nodded and said:

“It should be related.”

"You're not sure either?"

"Correct."

Ansha frowned slightly and said:
"What about Al?"

The teacher must be longing for his sister to be with him forever.

So should I use my own abilities?

But if that happens, Ai'er might never be able to leave the capital.

Looking at Ansha who was also lost in thought, Moen asked:
"Can we still find the Sequence Three Characteristics of the Winter Path now?"

"Yes, I know of two, but I have no clues about the ones above that."

"That's fine. A Sequence 3 Winter Witch Caller will be among the immortals."

“Sequence 3 is enough?!”

Ansha was a little surprised. She really didn't know this, and Sequence Three had never appeared in the Winter Path.

There is just a corresponding seal.

Moon nodded and said, "For Winter, Sequence 3 is indeed enough."

This is the record that Morn found when he killed Anstis.

As the third generation Lord of Prophecy, Anstis is trying his best to do something big.

Before Moon threw out the bait, the path to God that He wanted to monopolize had always been the long-vanished winter.

To this end, Anstis even found all the information about the Winter Road promotion.

But unfortunately, before He could continue, the Dark Lord Sauron "bewitched" Him.

Among the many paths to God, most of them require one to be promoted to an angel to gain eternal life.

But there are some special paths that are available before then.

Sequence Three of the Path of Winter is one of them, and the Winter Witch's method of immortality can also be accepted by normal people.

That is to create an endless ice coffin for yourself, and seal yourself in it for a certain number of years, and the winter witch can get a corresponding number of years of life. Although it is only effective for the winter witch, it is indeed a very good way to achieve immortality.

At least it is countless times better than the Lich's Life Box and the Deathclaw's Dark Sacrifice.

Although these two are among the very few sequences that can theoretically grant immortality to a sequence 5.

Morn even remembered that he had seen the same lich from the Age of Gods to the end of the Third Age.

That guy was truly the most resilient lich Morn had ever seen.

However, it was indeed puzzling to Moon that he had not been able to become a demigod for three whole eras.

It is the example of having something, but not much.

"Then I understand. I will be responsible for the entire process of changing Ai'er's path. Don't worry, I will see that nothing will happen, teacher."

After Moen nodded, he asked curiously:

"The Dust of Light has never appeared before you, so can you tell me what you can achieve?"

Ansha is the first god in the history of the Path of Glory.

Before Ansha, there was no corresponding existence among the eldest sons.

In response to Moon's question, Ansha tilted her head and smiled:

"I am the end of the rule, teacher. So as long as I am still in my empire, no, as long as I am still in my capital, I can even make everything here stay like this forever."

After a moment, Moon understood.

Just like an ideal country, Ansha can reject everything, deny everything and dominate everything in her own capital.

This even includes the rest of the gods!
It is indeed the Dust of Light that has specialized in control to the extreme.

"So you can rest assured about Ai'er. Nothing will happen to him."

"I am indeed very relieved to leave it to you."

After saying this, Moon couldn't help but look at Ai Er in the mirror who had also made up his mind:

“I’m going to choose this one!”

All high-sequence characteristics have disappeared, which means that there will be almost no obstacles on the road ahead!
Of course, this is just the reason that Ai Er told himself and will tell others.

In fact, there was a voice that Ai Er herself could not explain, which had been lingering deep in her heart:

'Walk into winter, embrace winter, and then.'

The court nobles immediately bowed their heads and retreated:
"We will begin arrangements now, Your Highness."

Here, the mirror image disappears.

Moon withdrew his gaze.

Although there is no evidence, Moon also feels that Ai'er may have a close relationship with the Winter Path and that strange history.

Because although it may sound a bit narcissistic, Moon is sure that he is too special for this world.

In this way, it can be said that Ai'er is the first and last person to appear beside such a special person like me.

Is she really just the Elmeran that I know?
Moon didn't know the answer to this, but he felt it was necessary to think about it.

In the extraordinary world, any coincidences and accidents must be paid special attention to.

This is common sense!
Those extraordinary people who do not pay attention to this point will definitely die very quickly.

Moon doesn't want to die, so Moon takes it very seriously.

"It looks like they are about to start preparing. I will go there first, but before that, teacher, you still have something to take care of."

Moon looked at Ansha strangely and said:
"whats the matter?"

"Your Coronation Day!"

The moment Moon heard this, his head started to hurt. After wiping off the nonexistent cold sweat, he said tentatively:

"I think this is too time-consuming and costly, why not cancel it?"

"What are you talking about?!"

Ansha's eyes widened instantly, and she put her hands on her hips and said angrily:
"Not only am I looking forward to this, but the capital, the seven realms, and even the entire Baratheon are all looking forward to your coronation!"

"This is the only thing I absolutely won't agree to, teacher!"

"Just be prepared. I will definitely hold your coronation ceremony!"

Baratheon longed for the appearance of a new king.

A benevolent king, this is the dream that countless mortals yearn for.

Moon immediately lost his temper.

If he was firm, Ansha would definitely compromise, but Moon didn't want Ansha to be disappointed.

And Moon also felt that doing so might actually attract more attention.

"Just a joke, just a joke!"

Ansha then put down her hand and asked:
"So when do you think would be a good time? Five days from now? Or tomorrow, if that's possible?"

Since he had no choice but to face it, Moon hoped he could get through it quickly.

"Do you want it as soon as possible? I would like it too, but tomorrow is too urgent. Five days seems too long to me. How about three days, teacher?"

"The envoys from various countries and the popes of various gods have already set out. Three days should be enough!"

Three days?
That’s okay.

"I have no problem, but Ansha, there is one more thing I need you to do. You mean you can do almost everything in your capital, right?"

Ansha nodded and said:

"Of course, I can even reverse the time of the capital, but it can only go back to the time when I became a god."

To be honest, Ansha even thought that if the teacher had rejected her at that time, she would most likely choose to go back in time to escape.

"That would be great, Ansha, and by then I hope you can make everyone think I am Trajan Westeros."

Ansha couldn't help but tilt her head and said:

"Aren't you just yourself?"

Morn took off the ring and restored himself to his original appearance.
"I hope that no one will discover my true appearance. This way, I will always have a card. Although I don't know what this card is for, it's always a good idea to be more prepared, right?"

As he said this, Moen felt his heart was bleeding.

I am deceiving my good students again.

And Ansha nodded without any doubt.

Moen felt his heart ache even more.

He could only keep saying to himself:

'Moen, this is a necessary sacrifice!'

'After all, by then, not only will there be a Golden Flower Lord from the elves, but also the popes of other gods and even the archangels.'

As long as Moon doesn't want the Apocalypse War to begin again the next day.

Then this is a necessary move.

There is no other way. If the new king is crowned, even if the gods and kings cannot be present in person, they will definitely send messengers of sufficient weight.

Among these people, Moon couldn't imagine how many of them had seen his former self.

Then, one is either their master or their enemy.
This is the helplessness and despair that makes Moon want to laugh just thinking about it.

After a bitter smile in his heart, Mo En comforted himself:
"At least now I am the king of Ansha. If anything happens in the future, I can call on Ansha to save me without any scruples."

As he thought about it, Moon couldn't help but think of it again.

There shouldn't be a time when I have to call out to other goddesses instead of Ansha, right?

When this thought came to mind, Moon suddenly felt that he might be right.

When Moon felt that something was wrong, Ansha, who had no idea that her king was the Sea King, asked expectantly:

"One more thing, teacher. Have you decided on your royal name?"

Looking at Ansha whose face was full of curiosity and expectation.

Moon smiled and said:

"Sword and Shield, the Sword and Shield King. Just call me that."

After a moment, Ansha blushed.

Why is it Sword and Shield King?

Because Westeros will always be the sword and shield of Baratheon!
　Congratulations to book friend 20190427161436365 for guessing the answer.

　　Westeros will always be the sword and shield of Baratheon. I thought this was easy to guess, but only one person guessed it.

　　My teeth still hurt a bit, so I will update once more today. If I do update again, it will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)