only god

Chapter 424 The Name Given by God

One after another corpses were abandoned along the road, and the Logos people could only bury their compatriots in a very simple way, and even the funeral could not be held.

From time to time, people cast their gazes into the distance. It is a nearly endless road, and there is only death along the road. Until the last Logos dies here, they may not be able to find a settlement.

In this new world where no one has set foot, they seem to be forgotten by the world and abandoned by the gods.

The elves, who have lived in peace for many years, feel the fragility of life again for a long time. The Logos, who have a lifespan of hundreds of years, have forgotten that death is so easy to come.

The eyes of the people are always gathered at the front of the team. Numirda who led them here, although no one questioned the leader, these thousands of Logosians are already wandering in pain It was too long, and before long, the silent rage would break out and engulf Numirda.

Numirda has a thin face, and he has now become the new king in the eyes of everyone. In the eyes of these tribesmen, he is a person who has been given a mission, and his every move is arranged and willed by God.

If death still pursues closely, and Numirda brings the people into destruction, then Numirda has fallen, and he deviated from God's will and lost God's favor.

Even if the Logos people who left the Kingdom of Nus no longer considered the Merman as their siblings, it did not mean that they had abandoned their faith.

The more people are tormented by pain, the more they suffer on the road, the more people need God.

It was a tight string in their minds, and it was their last spiritual support. If they lost even this, even if they were alive, they would be tantamount to death.

The thin Numirda walked on the grassland a little shaky, his father's words echoed in his mind,
"Numirda, go away, get out of here.

Take the consequences for your mistakes, and so do I. "

Looking at the seemingly endless grassland, Numirda murmured:
"Is this what happened to me?"

The merman Bohan was by his side. He also suffered from hunger and pain, and he couldn't escape from it.

After getting along for dozens of days, Bohan's hatred for Numirda disappeared a lot. Looking at Numirda who was suffering in front of him, he couldn't help showing a trace of compassion in his eyes.

"You have been forsaken by God."

Bohan said weakly,

"This is your retribution, this is God's punishment."

Numirda turned to look at Bohan.

Bohan originally thought that the elven prince would have firm eyes, just like the unshakable Tertullian in the scriptures, but to his surprise, Numirda's eyes first experienced a moment of erratic, and then showed calmness.

"No, no! God has given me a mission!

An angel showed my way in a dream, and it won't be long before we're there. "

Death does not drop its scythe because of how pious a man is.

Another night fell, and the cold wind blew across the vast but barren grassland. I don't know how many people died in their sleep.

These deaths were like the sparks that ignited the fuse, panic broke out, the Logos made noise in the night, and a riot broke out.

"That's false, those words are false!"

"There is no new world here at all!"

"Numirda has turned his back on God! God, please forgive us!"

The elves shouted loudly, pouring out their overwhelmed anger. They begged for God's mercy. For a while, the sounds of wailing, cursing, crying, and prayers were mixed together, and they became even more chaotic under the blowing of the strong wind.

In the past, these followers were full of ambition and loudly denounced the unworthiness and depravity of the Kingdom of Nus, but now they regretted it, and regretted to follow Numirda on this journey of narrow escape.

Logos people can't help but think of...

Is all this arranged by God?

If it is true...

So...is God's arrangement an abandonment?
This terrible thought swept up like a storm, and made the string called faith quiver in every Logosian's mind.

Facing the riot, Numirda did not run away in panic. Under the escort of his attendants, he came to the rioting crowd and tried his best to calm the chaotic people.

Numirda walked into the crowd and said in an unquestionable voice:

"I am Numirda, your King Deltrian!

His arrangement is not abandonment, but our faith is overwhelmed in this trial.

God is still watching us. On my shoulders, there is a mission. The angels let me lead you through difficulties and obstacles to a truly new world!That is the great country God has given us! "

The timely appearance of Numirda stopped the chaos of the Logos people, and the riot was quelled before bloodshed, and they gradually recovered their calm under the prince's repeated promises.

After this, tens of thousands of Logosians knelt down in unison to pray and welcome the coming of the next day.

When the dawn of the next day came, the exiles set off again, heading towards an unknown distance. They made a choice in the split between the two races. They left their homes and embarked on this unknown road. Before death, they were all too optimistic, so that when it was time to bear the consequences, they began to suspect that this was a complete mistake and regretted it.

The people of Logos doubted... Is this really a trip to seek gods like King Deltrian?
Or... history does not repeat itself,
The journey of seeking God in my eyes is actually a complete exile?
No one knew the answer to the question, and the exiles could only endure the torment of hunger and thirst, and fought against death under the unity of Numirda until they found a suitable settlement for living.

No one cares about whether that settlement is far more beautiful than the Kingdom of Nus, whether it is a brand new paradise.

It's good to be alive.

..............................

After seven days.

Just when the Logos people were about to be impatient again and launched a complete riot.

A settlement suitable for living encountered them unexpectedly.

Thousands of Logos people walked through the vast grasslands and came to an area where forests and coasts intersect. The sound of turbulent water means the hope of life, and they finally found a settlement.

No one cared about whether this place was far more beautiful than the Kingdom of Nus, or whether it was a brand new paradise. The excitement of being saved not only washed away everything, but also made people temporarily learn to forget.

All the exiles knew was that they had survived, at last they would survive.

The crowd cheered, kissed the ground under their feet, folded their hands together and thanked God for his gift. They sang hymns over and over again, praising the greatness of God.

And Numirda...

People respect him now like a flock of sheep and respect the head of the sheep. Today, no one dares to question his leadership, maliciously speculate on his mission, and the slander with malicious intentions dissipates. All kinds of slander have disappeared. King of , a new Tertullian.

..............................

It's not a great home.

The elves are physically tough, and have a lifespan and physical fitness that far exceed those of other races, but this does not mean that they can survive anywhere.

This new kingdom is plagued by countless problems, and it's not just as simple as acclimatization. The new world under your feet is like a newborn baby. There are not enough animals in the jungle here for hunting, and the fresh water on the ground is only enough for daily needs. , there is no room for extra squandering, the fish schools along the coast are not rich, even with the assistance of the shark captives, there will be enough catches only during the breeding season, other times it is just a waste of effort.

And here is already the only place suitable for settlement in a thousand miles. Numirda sent many Logos scouts to explore further in other directions, but in the end they all found nothing and returned empty-handed.

Even though there are many obstacles, the Logos people have no choice now. The migration on the grassland has left a deep impression on them. As long as they can survive, no matter how bad it is, they are not afraid.

Thus, this new kingdom was established here. King Numirda established another king according to the tradition. Travel across the grasslands, gather stone from faraway lands, and painstakingly transport it back to the New Kingdom for building needs.

They gradually built rough settlement-style long houses. The streets were of different sizes and scattered. The place with the most houses naturally formed the main body of the city. They put the cattle and sheep that had not been slaughtered on the grassland to graze and took good care of them. The merman captives brought fish species from the deep sea to the elves, and planted small fishing grounds one after another along the coast.

The first few years of the New Kingdom were the most difficult times, hunger and disease never far away, one after another people died at dawn the next day, but under the rule of Numirda, the Logos survived through this time of suffering.

How was Numirdah ruled?

As a witness, the merman Bohan watched the new king's various methods. When the king treated a specific elf individual, he often made people feel like a spring breeze, but he acted cruelly and unfeelingly when dealing with collective affairs.

Numirda imitated the three-eyed apes, humans, dwarves and other races, and established a curfew and prosecution system. He stipulated that each elf must go back to the house to rest after the sun goes down, and work immediately at dawn the next day In addition to praying and eating, the elves only have a rest time of less than an hour. If someone disobeys and is reported by others, Numirda will impose cruel punishments, and the reporter will be rewarded generously .

Under the great prestige of this "new Tertullian", the cruel rule did not meet with fierce resistance and resistance. On the other hand, it was also because the Logos people experienced the difficult migration through the grassland and realized that The current situation - if he can survive, it is already good.

As the New Kingdom slowly broke away from its initial difficulties, although it was still not rich here, death had sporadic. God's arrangement, regard it as a necessary temper.

I don't know if it was Bohan's illusion, but he found that King Numirda seemed to be gradually deified himself intentionally or unintentionally.

"Book of Two Kings, this is the word of God. God has made arrangements for us, and our fate is confirming every sentence of the scriptures above.

Recite it, recite it, pray with its words, only in this way can the real new kingdom be established! "

On the steps of the palace, King Numirda declared this to all the people.

The new king first listed the "Book of Two Kings" that recorded the deeds of King Tertullian as a must-read scripture for morning prayers, and a few years later, with the endorsement of the priests, listed the "Book of Two Kings" as four volumes It is the head of the sacred classics, and has a status far higher than other sacred classics.

Even though the New Kingdom broke away from the initial predicament and no longer worried about survival, the paradise that the Logos people expected when they set sail never came. On the contrary, the difficult living environment shaped the lives of these Logos people. On the obedient side, King Numirda's various new systems have changed from temporary to long-term, and long-term to permanent.The people of Logos can only watch helplessly as the free life fades away.

in the palace.

King Numirda sat in the study room, and the crown made of gold and silver was placed in the corner of the book case. He stroked the papyrus in front of him and stared at every word on it.

A poisonous snake wrapped around the corner of the table, hissing and spitting out letters, and slowly crawling on the desk.

"Bohan, how long has it been... since we landed?"

Facing Numirda's question, Bohan quickly gave an answer:

"It's been... ten years."

King Numirda smiled. He stretched out his hand and stroked the snake's head.
"Ten years... just flew by in the blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, only ten years,
My kingdom has grown so rich from nothing. "

Bohan hesitated for a moment, then said slowly:
"Maybe...it's not rich..."

Letting go of the poisonous snake, King Numirda said slowly:

"It's rich enough...

You know, this is a barren land... It should not tolerate rational footsteps.

But here, there is a place that can just survive,
Its existence is so abrupt, as abrupt as the land given to us by God. "

After those words fell, Bo Han was a little lost.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Numirda had really accepted God's will when he said the words "the land God gave us", or whether it was just a rhetoric that pretended to be a ghost.

Even though Bohan is more willing to believe the latter, but now the former is more likely. The new kingdom has been established, and it has risen flat on this wild land. Such a scene seems to be an iron fact.

King Numirda stood up and took a map from the shelf.

It was newly drawn recently. The new king lowered his head and mosuo on the drawing with his finger. Their kingdom has a vast territory, the royal city is constantly prospering, and everything is thriving.

"The New Kingdom...we shouldn't call it the New Kingdom...that's just a code name.

It should... have a name that belongs to it. "

Bohan's gaze was attracted by the poisonous snake, which slowly crawled towards the crown on the desk, and its winding body coiled around it.

He asked subconsciously:
"So... what should it be called?"

King Numirda said slowly:

"Life...is a return,
King Tertullian established the Kingdom of Nus in order to return to the era when the gods never left.

And in a more distant time, the Sons of God were endowed with language in the wild land.

Now we follow God's arrangement and come to this equally wild land.

Logos, this is the country of Logos. "

logos...

In ancient times,

That is a name given by God.

(End of this chapter)