Chapter 185: A Treacherous Style
At this moment, Moon thought of many possibilities.

For example, I told him something very important, so important that I needed to block my memory about him.

For example, there might be something wrong with him.

Or maybe his existence is related to that deleted piece of strange history.

Each one is a very big event.

But thinking about it, Mo En had another guess - could it be that he simply forgot about him? !
Or could it be that I had forgotten some unimportant detail about the game?

The reason why he knew the names and experiences of those high elves was because of another factor—he had been promoted to Sequence Eight.

Did he simply forget what he said here?

After all, if I want to explain something important, Shadow is obviously the first choice.

The latter two, while possible, are not very realistic.

But just in case, Moon still asked:
"What's your real name?"

"Polerius Listening to the Wind. Your Majesty, have you really forgotten me?!"

When the other party mentioned his full name, Moon finally remembered it.

That was indeed the name. He was the only earth elf among the Golden Flower Lords, and he was best at tinkering with all kinds of gadgets.

More and more information was remembered by Moon.

Looking at it this way, it is true that I suddenly forgot his name.

Well, that should be it.

After a moment, Moen smiled embarrassedly:

"I remember now, Borelius of the Earth Elf, you helped me make my Rubik's Cube. Is that thing still there?"

Seeing that Moon had not really forgotten him, the Golden Flower Lord Porelius finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"You frightened me, Your Majesty. As for your cube, it is kept by Lord Shadow."

"Is it the Shadow who is saving it?"

"Yes, most of the things related to you are kept by Lord Shadow."

That’s right, Shadow’s previous role has always been a secretary and assistant.

So it is very normal for her to be responsible for keeping my things after I leave.

But if you say so
"Is she in charge of my study too?"

"Of course, Your Majesty. Before you left, wasn't your study always taken care of by Lord Shadow?"

Ah, so the Shakespeare love poems that I hid in the deepest part of my study were indeed taken away by the Phantom? !
Moon finally figured out something that he had found strange before.

Who had taken away the Shakespeare love poems that he had copied? Not only did the whole world seem to know about it, but they also seemed to have recognized it as music.

But if it was the one I copied.

When you are by my side, the night turns into a fresh morning.

I don't expect any companion in this world except you.

My imagination can produce no image other than you that I can love.
Such is the content of Sonnet No. 18.

Then my study is taken care of by Shadow, and she is the only one who can legally access it all.

So, after I died that year, Shadow, who had always been fond of me, cleaned up my study with great sorrow.

She accidentally discovered a love poem hidden under a pile of books? !
Based on this situation, Moon thought seriously about how Shadow would perceive all this in that situation.

After thinking about it, Moon felt that this should be a more terrifying blow.

The only thing scarier than a belated confession is belated love from the dead.
Regardless of that sense.

Realizing this, Moon suddenly discovered that he was indeed gifted in being an evil god.

I just don't know whether this should be considered the Wind of Tzeentch or the Will of Slaanesh. But Morn felt that it seemed like a combination of the two.

While Moen was daydreaming, he suddenly heard the Golden Flower Lords beside him say:

"Your Majesty, why are you crying?"

"I cried?!"

"I didn't cry. How could I cry? This is a good day. I, I, I really cried? How could it be?!"

When Moon touched his cheek and felt the coldness, he realized it belatedly.

He actually cried.

But why? !

For Shakespeare's love poems?
That's not right. Didn't I hide this thing deep in the study because I thought it was not suitable for people to see it? Then it was accidentally discovered by Shadow and misunderstood?

But, but what happened?
This was clearly an accidental misunderstanding.

Look at the water droplets still on your fingertips.

Moon suddenly thought of another question: why did he write that Shakespeare love poem? !
And why did I hide it? !

Also, do my memories in the game and the history that happened here really match each other completely?
I died in order to take back the starry sky. This is something I knew from the beginning.

No, this was the result I decided without thinking when I just started the chapter of the elves!
Obviously, I could have completed more challenges at that time.

But in the end, I chose this without even thinking about it.

So the game is actually a memory of what I did here?

But that’s not right. If that’s the case, then many operations would be completely wrong.

Like if I knew this wasn't a game but reality.

How could I be so crazy as to leave so many debts of love? !

How could I possibly leave such a big mess for myself?

As Moon's connection with this world becomes deeper and deeper, many problems that should have been discovered long ago finally surfaced.

"I'm sorry, can you return to the foot of the sacred tree as soon as possible?"

"Also, how much has changed in the palace?"

"Your Majesty, the palace has not changed since you left. Everything is as it was at the beginning."

Ever since the king, whom everyone loved from the bottom of their hearts, left.

The elves completely sealed up everything in the old capital.

So that should be the best preserved place among the old sites where Moen lived.

"Then please hurry up."

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

The Golden Flower Lords bowed and left.

A moment later, the huge fleet of elves finally left Meereen, leaving behind the sky that was so depressing that it was almost impossible to breathe.

Looking at the sky which is finally clear.

People looked up blankly. After staring for a while, they all asked the people around them with a little disbelief whether the elves had really left.

After receiving a positive answer, almost everyone felt that they had survived a disaster.

The sudden appearance of the elves not only shocked the mortals along the way, but also shocked the world.

Before today, people's memory of elves has always been that of an arrogant, powerful but unenterprising old race.

And now, people finally understand that the elves are still the same elves as before, and they are even more powerful.

(End of this chapter)