Chapter 275 This is a necessary decision, but it is really too bad (3k)

What do you mean everyone thought I was dead?

Didn’t I just take a nap?

At this moment, Moon felt his head was spinning just like when he fell on the witch's chest.

If there was a mirror, Moon thought his expression at this moment would be very similar to an expression he had in his hometown.

I have absolutely no idea what happened.

After being stunned for a moment, he asked seriously:

"Can I confirm whether you mean that right now, everyone on this continent and in this world, from countless mortals to the gods in heaven, thinks that I'm dead?"

The witch, whose face was as red as an apple, had completely turned her head away.

She said in a muffled voice:

"Yes Yes"

"Well, I explained it, but they seem to have misunderstood it even more."

The witch still remembers the Knight of the Round Table who left crying.

She has clearly stated the truth, but why doesn't anyone believe her?
As if to help Moon better understand the current situation, the witch also said:

"Why don't I take you to see it?"

"Ah good."

Moon nodded with a subtle expression.

Although he got up from the witch's thighs with some reluctance.

Follow the witch to the sea of ​​flowers.

The blue consecration flowers still bloom here.

It looks even more beautiful and dazzling under the sun.

But in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers stood a stone statue that was being carved.

According to Moon's visual observation, the stone statue should be about thirty meters high and made of Molda stone unique to the Old World.

It is the stone in this world that is most resistant to the erosion of time among all natural materials.

Even if the stone statues carved with it have no protection, as long as they are not destroyed by humans, they will not change for at least tens of thousands of years.

It is a stone that is highly sought after by nobles and wealthy people.

Such a large piece of intact stone was something that Moon had never seen before.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that it is a sculpture of Moon himself, using the images of Augustus and Constantine.

Morn has had many statues in this world.

There are countless honors given to him when he was alive and after his death.

However, this was the first time that a statue was erected in his memory even though he was still alive.

The witch standing next to Moon looked away more evasively.

The stone statue was originally intended to be carved to show her holding Moon.

But because it was so embarrassing, she found a way to change it to what it is now.

Well, relying on the power of the abyss to deceive people, he deceived a large number of mortals into voting for him as the second choice.
At least this way it can be used when Moon comes back.

If it were still like before, she really felt that she would not be able to bear it and would burrow into the ground.

What surprised Moon even more was that the witch rubbed her arms anxiously and said to him:
"Not only here, but also in other places, or even the entire Old World, statues are being erected for you. Also, memorial ceremonies are being held."

"I heard that the statue in another place is bigger than this one."

The only answer Moon could give was:
"what?"

The witch's cheeks were now so hot that they seemed like they could fry eggs, and her heart was completely filled with shame.

At this moment, she could no longer support herself and her legs softened, so she squatted on the ground. She quickly hugged her legs with both hands, and trembled slightly as she tried to shrink herself into a small ball, as if this could hide the shame that was surging like a tide.

"I'm sorry, I tried so hard but no one believed me!"

The witch buried her head deeply between her arms and knees, and kept thinking about what had happened before. She could not let it go, and felt as if she was about to be overwhelmed by this endless shame.

For the first time, she felt that the abyss was not so scary compared to staying on the ground.
She wanted to disappear from this world and escape from all the gazes that might be about to realize the truth after seeing that scene.

She hid herself between her folded legs, as if seeking a safe haven, even if it was just a self-deceiving posture.

Before this, she could hide in Moen's arms, but now she didn't even have the courage to look at Moen any more.

She should be the first goddess in history to 'accidentally kill' her own king.

Too clown.
Ah, O God, is this the price you ask for to give me back all the beauty?

I know this is good, and I also know that I don't ask for more qualifications and positions, but, but it's really too much, the mother I'm waiting for.
Looking at the witch hiding like this, Moon burst into laughter after a brief silence.

This made the goddess shrink even more.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

She didn't dare to look up at her king because it was really embarrassing.

She knew that everyone would soon know what stupid thing she had done.

She had no reason to stop this from happening, so she could only hide her self-deception and quietly ask Moen to stop laughing at her.

"No, no, no, Astrid, well, this name is still a little too unfamiliar. How about I just call you Ais?"

The sudden intimacy made the goddess carefully raise her head, but she immediately shrank back when she saw her king was still smiling.

But her response was just as swift and expectant:

"Yeah, yeah, I do."

Looking at such a goddess, Moon shook his head with amusement and walked forward.

Noticing Moon's approach, the goddess began to tremble even more.

The goddesses before were afraid that Morn's return was a dream that was too real, so much so that they trembled in fear of waking up from the dream.

But the witch at this moment was completely different and too shameful.

This was the first joke in her long life, and also the biggest one.

Moon squatted down and hugged her gently.

"I mean it's nice." "Huh?!"

The stunned goddess instantly raised her head in Moon's arms.

But she immediately hid back again:
"You must be lying to me! You have evil intentions!"

Such a reaction made Moon feel very interesting, because in his perception, the witch had always been an intellectual ice beauty.

But now it seems that the previous joke was really too much for her.

The character is about to collapse.

"I'm not lying to you, Ais. I really think it's good. Because no one thinks I'm still alive."

Finally, Moon stroked the witch's soft long hair and said:
"Except you, the only one I can trust!"

This one sentence made all the shame in the witch's heart disappear, leaving only sweetness in her heart.

Although she still didn't quite understand what Moen meant.

But what could be more surprising to a goddess than a king saying to his goddess: You are the only one I can trust?
It's just that she still doesn't dare to look at Moon.

After all, seeing Morn's face would remind her of her previous breakdown and crying. Obviously, if she had cried a little less, she would have noticed that her king was just asleep and not dead again.
"You're really not lying to me?"

Mo En smiled and rubbed the goddess' head and said:
"Of course not, that's a good thing for me."

"Because you are still Augustus, so it is only appropriate that the Lord of the World dies?"

Moon continued to rub the witch's head. It felt very smooth, and even the finest silk could not achieve this texture.

Very addictive.

"No, or rather, it's not just this."

"Then why? It's not just to comfort me, right?"

Moen shook his head and said:

"No, Aisi, you know I'm in the foreign land, right?"

This question instantly made the goddess hug Moen:

"Are you going to leave me again?"

The goddess' voice finally trembled a little. Although everything before was a joke she had made herself, she really became a frightened bird.

She knew very well that she could not bear the loss any more.

After a brief silence, Moen hugged her tightly:

"I'm sorry, but I have to leave. This is not changed by your will or mine. But don't worry, this will all be over soon. I will handle this."

The witch who buried herself in Morn's arms asked:

"What are you doing? Or, what happened to you?"

"I want to save the world and everything I love. This started with me, and I must stop it."

The witch thought of everything from Augustus to Constantine.

He has been running for this world.

Obviously, he is doing something really big.

The witch knew she shouldn't stop it, but she found herself unable to let go.

The girl hugged her lover even tighter and said:
"Do I really have to leave?"

"This is a necessary choice, Aisi."

Moon once again said to the goddess in his arms the words he had said several times before.

This also made Moon turn his head away for the first time and dare not look at the witch.

Although he also knew Du Ming, he really felt that he was a scumbag.

But he was obviously doing the right thing.

O God, if this is the reward you ask for your repeated favors to me.

Although I can't say you are being too harsh, I really hope you can have a little sympathy for my feelings.
The girl's hug became tighter and tighter, but before Moon felt uncomfortable, she reacted and quickly let go for a moment before continuing to hug tightly.

She doesn't want to let go.

She didn't dare to let go.

"Can I follow?"

Before, it was the witch who avoided his sight, but now it was Moon who avoided the witch.

"No, Ais."

His next destination was the New World, to meet Denise.

He was very concerned about the divisiveness of the Storm Church.

It was he who taught her about emotions and despair, and the goddess of weapons also made him feel at a loss.

So he definitely couldn't bring the witch with him.

Otherwise he was really afraid that the wrong ending would happen again.

There was no pocket watch to save him this time.

Fortunately, after several inappropriate behaviors, he has developed skilled ways to deal with them.

This really tortured his conscience.

Mo En seriously grabbed the girl's shoulders and took her away from his arms, then looked at her and said:

"I must go, and I must be alone, but this time I swear on it, on everything I care about."

"If I were in danger, I would definitely call for you."

After looking into the witch's eyes and saying these two sentences very seriously, Moon smiled again:

"So, you must come and save me when the time comes!"

Looking at Moen like this.

What else can the witch say?

She could only nod her head vigorously and said with a hint of heartbreaking tears:
"Ok!"

(End of this chapter)