I loaded the gods module

Chapter 79 Meeting with the Dragon
"In other words, you were possessed by that weird eye after you received an invitation letter signed by the king?"

Roy sat in his own office, patiently asking the nervous and restrained bard across the desk.

This is a space that looks quite warm and comfortable. Although the area is not large, the furniture and facilities in the office are complete.

The exquisite dark cloud wood desk, the bookshelf full of novels and biographies, the soft sofa, and the round tea table made by the carpenter are placed in every corner in an orderly manner. The overall style of the room has a feeling of crossing the ages.

And after special instructions from the founder of the company, this office also chose the top position of the steam airship with the best lighting. When you open the window, you can see the city's unique lights clustered around the airship, as if the stars are holding the moon. .

"Yes... yes, the great Lord of Storms... so I have made countless mistakes..."

Facing the god's question, Angelo answered carefully, and the warm fire of the steam fireplace illuminated his handsome profile.

The bard kept his head down, not daring to look directly into the boy's eyes.

As early as the day before, after he learned from the Red Moon Angel that the maker of the contract he had just signed was actually a god, Angelo had been in a state of anxiety.

That's a god...

As a historian who recorded the past, Angelo knew better than anyone the weight of the name 'God'.

They are the world itself, they are the foundation of this world, and the thousands of rules woven by them extend to the present world, and this is the history of countless creatures and years intertwined with each other!
The more he records this world, the more Angelo can feel their influence everywhere.

However, the bard has never seen a real miracle in his long travel career. After all, the gods will only stay at the bottom of the abyss to silently promote the operation of the rules, and will never interfere in the world for no reason.

Angelo once learned from the narratives of other elder dragons that only when the rules of this world are distorted and broken, the gods will descend on his favorite believers through the divine descent ceremony, as human incarnations. Walk in this world to fix the rules.

And this historian never thought that he would see the incarnation of the gods with his own eyes and be protected by the gods one day.

The Lord of Storms who rules the thunder and the ocean... So it was He who pulled me back from the pollution of the starry sky...

The storm and ocean in the dream abyss flashed in Angelo's mind, and the expression on the poet's face became more and more awe-inspiring.

"Relax, you don't need to call me God Lord in this world, just call me 'manager' from now on."

Seeing the other party's well-behaved performance, Roy just smiled: "How is your recovery these two days?"

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Manager. After getting rid of the ravings of that eye, my spirit has completely got rid of the influence of madness, and I will no longer go to the end of collapse and destruction."

Angelo responded earnestly: "And the red moon angel Charles is also very good to me. He made me feel full for a long time."

The moment he heard these words, Roy's mind flashed involuntarily the report made by the company's financial director with a helpless expression...

The historian from the abyss ate almost half of the food in the huge warehouse of the giant airship in just one breakfast time...

Good guy, this is a heavyweight cook...

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and he could eat a meal like this. If it continues at this rate, the Deep Sea Company may really not be able to support this historical dry rice dragon...

At this moment, it seemed that he could see the worry on the face of the company manager, Angelo blushed a little, and he quickly made his own supplement.

"Don't worry, my lord... last time I was hungry for too long before I ate so much..."

The bard's face was flushed, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "On weekdays, my appetite is only three or four times that of ordinary people..."

"Okay... eat, you can eat anything."

Seeing the other party's expression of "I'm really easy to raise", Roy waved his hands dumbfounded: "Don't worry, the company will at least not treat employees badly in terms of food."

In order to dispel the uneasiness of this new employee, the boy thought for a while, and simply reached out and took out a plate of delicate snacks from the cabinet beside him, and placed it in the center of the table.

"Wow! Thank you! Manager!" The young bard's eyes burst into light instantly.

Roy: "..."

I don't know why, seeing the other party's behavior of stuffing snacks into his mouth happily, Roy always felt that the dragon in front of him was a little silly...

Could it be that I was a little ruthless in the abyss of the dream... Roy was a little bit guilty.

The boy paused, and continued to ask: "Apart from your mental condition, has your physical condition been affected by the starry sky?"

"Well...about this...it's actually pretty bad..."

The bard swallowed the last piece of snack contentedly, and then truthfully confessed his current state to the company manager.

"My lord, my history books have been invalidated... The power from the starry sky has almost polluted all my written records..."

An expression of lingering fear appeared on Angelo's face: "Fortunately, thanks to your mighty power, almost all pollution has been completely removed, and all distorted historical records have disappeared."

"However, because of this, my history books have returned to a blank state, and none of my extraordinary characteristics now exist..."

The bard smiled wryly. At this moment, illusory miniature dragon wings were outlined from behind him, and the places on it that were once covered by eyeballs were now full of hollow scars.

At the same time, a palm-sized history book appeared in front of Roy out of thin air.

"My lord, this is the only thing left in the history I have recorded..." Angelo explained.

Roy reached out and grabbed the small history book, and the boy's expression finally became serious: "Can you still remember? How did you receive that weird invitation letter?"

"Hmm... I just remember that I went to the tomb of Zechariah III's favorite minister in order to explore the history of the Sapphire Kingdom..."

At this moment, Angelo fell into memory, and his brows were deeply frowned: "Because during the period when I was traveling, I learned from the libraries of various kingdoms that the kingdom of Savola Kings of all ages were cruel and ruthless rulers."

"But when I traveled to the land of Sapphire, the kings of all ages in people's mouth became benevolent and wise kings again."

"In order to fill my history books, in order to pursue the true and objective history, I embarked on a journey to find the king..."

"I remembered..."

Without the restraint of eyes, without the distraction of madness, Angelo finally recalled that horrific experience.

The bard's face turned pale: "The minister has been waiting for my arrival in the mausoleum..."

　I will update the next chapter at night, it is really too painful not to save the manuscript...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)