Chapter 274 New King and ah?!

The man, who had been frightened to the point of madness, could only curl up and shiver on the increasingly cold deck of the starship.

The starship, having lost all its power and divinity, gradually lost those strange patterns.

All the light sources in the ship were extinguished, leaving only the emergency cold light source flickering there.

This made the curled up and trembling man look particularly pathetic.

He could only hide his head in his clothes and whispered:

"You can't blame me, you can't blame me, I just wanted to see more, I just, I just made the same choice as everyone else, you can't blame me"

Some of the thoughts that the Human Alliance already had became even more out of control because of his sudden outburst.

Because he proved to the human union that God is truly invincible.
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Whatever happens in the Human Union will naturally not affect the Old Continent.

Moreover, for the Human Alliance, this man who is like a natural disaster and cannot be dealt with easily will hardly cause any trouble in the Old Continent.

Even if he were here, he might not dare to show up here. After all, the brother he had high hopes for just died here.

More and more people are coming from all directions to pay tribute to the Savior.

They include not only survivors from the Old World but also warriors from other continents.

Most of them stopped consciously at the distance of the sea of ​​flowers.

I just knelt quietly on the ground and prayed to the savior who was sleeping in the sea of ​​flowers.

Pray that the Savior can rest in peace, and pray that the Origin can take away the Savior's soul.

There are also some people with special identities who will take the initiative to go deeper.

But after a Knight of the Round Table first approached the Witch, they stopped coming closer.

Because when the round table approached, he didn't even have time to kneel down and salute.

He was shocked to hear the goddess in front of him whisper to him:

"He just fell asleep."

This sudden remark made this noble Knight of the Round Table freeze in place.

He looked at the goddess in front of him and the new queen in her arms with eyes full of sorrow.

The Knight of the Round Table suddenly covered his mouth and turned away.

The goddess in front of him was just like his goddess. She had fallen into the fantasy dream she had woven for herself because of the king's departure!

The gods and kings had previously sighed over the departure of the savior.

The witch also collapsed and hugged the savior and cried bitterly.

In this situation, who would believe that the savior was just asleep?

Even if someone saw that Moon was still breathing, they would only shake their heads and think that the goddess had locked both themselves and the savior into her beautiful dream.

And looking at the round table who had already left crying.

The witch finally mustered up the courage to try to explain everything, but she was in despair.

Not daring to let go of Moen, she hurriedly said to the back of the round table:
"Wait, he really just fell asleep!"

But the other party just cried more obviously and walked away faster.

From then on, no one came close to her.

This is both a sign of respect and because one does not dare to step forward.

One is that he is afraid of seeing such a sad scene, and the other is that he is afraid that the goddess will suddenly go crazy.

It is better to say that in this situation, the fact that they dare to approach each other shows that they trust each other very much.

So they all looked at the goddess and the new queen from afar, then shook their heads and left with helplessness and regret in their eyes.

This made the witch's face turn red with shame, and she was completely desperate.

She knew it couldn't be explained now.

So he could only take Moon and disappear from the spot.

I thought I could explain it to Moen once he woke up.

But people shook their heads with even more regret.

However, Moon, who indirectly caused all this, slept well without knowing anything about it.

When he finally opened his eyes, he felt so comfortable lying on a pillow that made him want to continue lying down.

He first saw the sky which was one third covered and smelled the peaceful body fragrance which had been lulling him to sleep until then.

Then he saw the witch's beautiful face, which was a little resentful but mostly full of tenderness.

After the two looked at each other quietly for a moment, Moen knew that he should be lying on the witch's thighs. It was great, a girl's legs were really the best pillow!

Feeling that he was qualified to enjoy this wonderful moment, Moen asked comfortably:
"How long have I slept?"

Looking at such a lover, how could the goddess have any resentment? Moreover, it was actually her own problem, so she could only give up and say with a smile:

"Two days and one night, my Lord."

When Moen heard this title, he felt very complicated. He was the king again.
But Moon was more relieved.

This girl finally became a god!

And the people who survived in the Old World could finally have a real protector.

Both they and she have gone through so much suffering, this is what they deserve.

Moon smiled and asked:
"So, you became a god?"

"Yes, so, I was right, wasn't I?"

The goddess who answered Moen shyly turned her eyes away.

She felt that the other party would definitely agree to become her king.

She also chose the other person as her king.

So when Moon opened her eyes, she couldn't wait to call him her Majesty.

But because of what happened before, she was also a little timid, afraid that she had made a mistake again.
Although she thought this should be impossible.

Moon raised his hand and stroked the witch's soft cheek and said:

“It feels like the finest velvet and it’s got me hooked.”

There was no answer, but he also gave his own answer.

If such an upright person had not promised me, he would not have spoken to me so kindly and intimately.

So the goddess smiled and put Moon's hand on her cheek and said:

“Then you can feel it forever.”

"I'm so lucky."

Moon adjusted his posture, found a more comfortable angle and closed his eyes.

If there is anything more enjoyable than a girl’s lap pillow, it must be the goddess’ lap pillow!
The only thing that made Moon not sure whether it was a good thing or a bad thing was that if he opened his eyes, he could only see two-thirds of the sky.

The new goddess gently stroked the new king's hair and said:

"I am so lucky. Without you, I would have nothing, the throne, life, and most importantly, love."

When she finished speaking, the goddess hesitated briefly.

He still held Moon's head, moved his legs backward and bent down.

This was a scene that Moen had seen before.

In that shadowy veil, a goddess also did this to herself.

But she seems to have forgotten
Looking at the beautiful face getting closer and closer, Moon also went to greet it with some anticipation.

But before anything happened, the goddess suddenly pushed Moon back onto her legs.

"I'm sorry! I-I-I-I still can't do it!"

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm too shy, especially when I think about what I did before.

Moon, who was pressed back onto the goddess' legs, said with a smile:
"There's no need to get so excited."

But while laughing, Moon suddenly looked at the witch's face and asked:
"Did something happen?"

Upon hearing this, the witch tilted her head even more.

Moen was surprised and said:
"What really happened?"

The witch knew she couldn't escape anymore.

So she could only look around and say:
"Well, you, you are now dead in the eyes of outsiders. The gods, kings, and everyone in the Old World think so. And, and, because you slept for too long, so, so."

Finally, the witch couldn't help but said in one breath:

"So now the whole continent and even the world is mourning your death and I'm really sorry because you really scared me at that time!"

After this long series of sounds.

The only person who responded to the goddess was Moen, who was full of doubt:
"what?!"

(End of this chapter)