Chapter 191: Frame-up is redemption! (3k)

In the distant place, in that pure white temple.

The only beautiful goddess who reached the end of the pure white road is now looking quietly into the distance.

That is the direction of the sacred tree.

It is also the land of elves.

Behind her was her always silent king.

It is also the only different color in the entire pure white hall.

He was a warrior from the wilderness, and even after becoming the spouse of the Pure White Goddess, he still used the armor he brought from his hometown.

Lion and gold are the main colors of his armor.

Plus his huge double swords that are almost the same size as a normal person.

Almost just one glance, his mere presence could make countless famous warriors and knights lose their fighting spirit.

"The elves are too powerful, and the return of the Eternal King far exceeded my expectations."

The pure white goddess, with her back to her king, expressed her sorrow.

Before this, people knew almost nothing about elves.

I just subconsciously feel that they should still have some strength, but that's probably all.

But now, everyone knows what elves really mean.

The long ears are still the dominant ones they once were.

Especially at this moment, the return of the Eternal King indicates that earth-shaking changes will inevitably take place among the elves.

"That ancient king. I, you, and almost everyone in our country grew up listening to his stories."

"Dead myths return from the graveyard to reality."

“I felt a great sense of unease.”

"After all, the elves are too hostile to outsiders like us."

Elves are notoriously xenophobic, so powerful elves make almost everyone uneasy.

To the Pure White Goddess's words, her king just listened quietly, just as he had done all the time before.

He knew that all he had to do was listen.

“So, I must hold the cards that are equal to them, no, I must hold the cards that are beyond them!”

"My Lord, we must advance."

After hearing this, the White King, who had been a silent listener, finally took action.

He stood up from the steps and slowly walked behind his goddess.

In front of his towering body, the pure white goddess with a perfect nine-head body looked like a petite girl.

Noticing the king's approach, the pure white goddess snuggled up to him.

“Thank you for always knowing what I need.”

The goddess closed her eyes and enjoyed the tenderness, and suddenly realized more.

She raised her head slightly and said:

"My Lord, are you going over there?"

The towering giant simply nodded in response.

After a brief pause, the pure white goddess also said:

"I understand. It is true that only you can make me feel truly at ease. My king, please bring me victory, as you have always done!"

Deep in the Seven Hills.

Behind that closed door.

The seal applied to the wellhead has been more than half eroded by the nameless blood.

Moreover, this time, the speed at which the blood dripped was obviously much faster.

A butterfly flapping its wings can bring about a devastating hurricane.

What's more, it's the return of a king?
And here in the Sacred Tree Forest.

Ever since that conversation with Roselorien.

Moon found nothing.

However, Roselorien made it clear that she hated the Holy Tree.

Because the sacred tree took itself from her.

Even now everything is fine.

Moon was still worried.

Moreover, he had no idea how to ease the relationship between the two sides.

Or maybe Moon had a solution, but it was too early.

He is only Sequence Eight.

This was barely the beginning of the only solution he could think of.

Moon finally reaped the fruits of his own labor, and this was only the tip of the iceberg.

He has yet to taste the true bitterness.

In his own bedroom, Moon was seriously thinking about the current direction.

First, he needs to seek help from Roselorian to advance to Sequence Seven.

Then, he needed to find a way to ease the relationship between the Holy Tree and the Shadow, at least to prevent them from actually fighting while he was away.

Finally, he had to speed up and become a god as soon as possible!

Only after becoming a god could he truly take the first step to solving all of this.

But becoming a god is not something that can be done in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Moon sighed deeply.

There would be no problem with his promotion. But Moon was a little at a loss as to how to ease the relationship between the Holy Tree and the Shadow.

As he was thinking, Moon saw himself in the mirror.

Slowly, Moon suddenly had an idea.

Do you want to die again?

No, no, no, if I die in front of them again, they will definitely go crazy. However.

I am the key to the conflict between the Holy Tree and the Shadow. At the same time, this also means that I can be the bond between the two of them.

Just give them a reason to work together!

Then they can put aside their differences and choose to join hands, at least not thinking about how to be the only one left before solving this problem.

So, I can't die, but I can't continue to live like this in front of them either.

'So!'
Looking at himself in the mirror, Moon slowly stood up.

'I'm half dead!'

Moen's eyes suddenly widened.

The way to salvation has already appeared!
But soon, a new problem appeared in front of Moon.

The Holy Tree is easy to deal with, she will definitely be willing to assist me.

But how can I deceive the shadow? !
And how to create a problem that requires two goddesses to work together to solve? !

The moment this idea came into his mind, the vast reserve of extraordinary knowledge in Moon's mind immediately provided countless solutions.

But in the end, he rejected them one by one.

Shadow is his deputy and a true goddess. She is also an immortal who knows many secrets.

No matter how many methods I could think of, I couldn't stop her.

And there is definitely a way to stop her.

It's too dangerous.

For example, the Valley of Monuments where the eldest sons are buried is the most mysterious gathering place that Moen could think of in this world.

So many years have passed, and even Moon himself is not sure what accident happened inside.

But Moon remembered that he used this to kill that guy Sals.

Even Moon just tricked him into the Monument Valley.

Salsdu, the second generation Lord of Prophecy who once served the true eldest son, died in there in such an unclear manner.

Moon didn't dare to let Shadow get involved with Monument Valley.

He just wanted to squeeze out precious development time instead of chasing his wife to the crematorium.

So what to do?

While thinking, Moon suddenly took out his pocket watch.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, when Moon took out his pocket watch.

Moon seemed to feel that the pocket watch in his hand was a little slow.

It was as if it realized that there might be something bad waiting for it.

This discovery made Moon take a closer look at the pocket watch.

But after a moment, Moon found nothing and could only shake his head.

It might be an illusion, the pocket watch is still the same.

In short, Moon has thought of a very good idea - he is going to disappear!
And he had to lead people to the source of his disappearance!

This is currently the safest and most reliable method.

After all, I am really in the Human League, I am just here occasionally.

In this way, even directional divination can provide favorable assists.

Since I have actually lived there for twenty years, I can definitely provide sufficient guidance on mysticism.

Even Shadow's spy in the Human Alliance - Ms. Lily was under his surveillance!

The only question now is, how do I do it?
Why would the dignified Eternal King be "taken" to a foreign land by an unknown force under the care of two goddesses?

After a brief thought, Moon raised the corners of his mouth again.

There is a good black pot.

Greenland!
There's definitely something hidden in that place.

And most of them are related to this side, even if they are not actually related.

Anyway, as long as Ms. Lily finds this place, she and Shadow will notice that this is a strange place where problems occurred before the time travel began.

And this place is likely related to the evil god's road such as the Plague Road.

Since it concerns the evil god, the disappearance of a king is not too strange, right?
As for the question of whether the final plague had died long ago, that was not a problem, since the uniqueness of the plague's path was still unknown.

So isn't it normal that the evil god of the final plague revived in a foreign land and reached out to the Eternal King of the adjacent two paths?
The three major paths of plague, life and nature are adjacent.

As the Eternal King, he is the dual-path sequence one of life and nature.

Even though he was no longer a master now, he still had a close relationship with them. Most importantly, if he controlled himself, he would have the capital to negotiate with the elves.

Ah, even if it was his own frame-up, the more Moon thought about it, the more he felt that if that guy from the End of the Plague was still alive.

He probably would.

"I'm so smart!"

Moon, who had a general idea in mind, couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

The best thing about this is not only that it can ease the relationship between the two goddesses, but also allow them to focus their energy and attention on the unreachable but somewhat desirable foreign land.

Even if it is really related to the end plague, it doesn’t matter, there is a world between us!

And it wasn't like he was really captured by him.

He could contact the Holy Tree, the Shadow, and the Golden Flower Lords who were also able to accept prayers at any time.

And there is an added benefit to this - the elves will put all their efforts into investigating the problem in Greenland.

By then, no matter here or there, there will be someone to help me investigate this matter.

It's a multiplicity of things!
However, this is just a rough idea and it is difficult to implement it perfectly.

Still need to think about it carefully.

The Holy Tree must be told, but what about Trapolis?
No, he can be used as a backup measure, otherwise, it would be troublesome if Shadow discovered the problem.

In great excitement, Morn tried to call upon the sacred tree.

"Y'ktrasil!"

However, the sacred tree did not answer.

(End of this chapter)