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Chapter 429 God, Praise You For The Life You Gave Me (Two in One)

"Father, what is bewitching you?!"

Under the throne, Prince Luo Lie asked fiercely, his whole body was tense, and he desperately asked this sentence.

King Numirda had never seen his eldest son in this way.

That is so persistent.

It seemed that he had to get an answer, he had to know what was bewitching him.

Yes…

What is it that bewitched me?
So much so that I made so many mistakes.

Deep exhaustion welled up in King Numirda's eyes.

At this moment, he was just as perplexed, and equally perplexed by it.

"what exactly is it…"

He murmured softly, as if dying.

King Numirda recalled the past.

He assassinated the Narwhal King because of a moment of anger, he was ready to face the death penalty, and he didn't care about the voices of the Logos people, but later, as people called himself Deltulian over and over again , I gradually felt that maybe they were right.

In the end, it was his father who died, and he was exiled, leading his people to this land.

"My king, you are so wise and wise, why did you fall into such a situation?!"

Luo Lie questioned, longing for an answer.

The voices of the Logos sang praises to their king, the name of the holy king enveloped the earth, and the people looked up to the throne. The king who received the mission had already surpassed all the wise men in the past with his magnificent wisdom.

Numirda leaned on the throne, wandering in thought.

He was clearly about to meet death, but in the end he ascended to the throne.

I am so perceptive and intelligent, even in prison, I think I have seen the truth... But in the end...

Why...I chose to believe the words of the tribe, why...I think they are right, I think I am really another Tertullian?
In the final analysis, wise people tend to be pretentious.

"With so much wisdom, so much folly..."

Numirda tensed her whole body, and found something in her contemplation.

His expression froze, as if he had touched the real answer.

"turn out to be…

I bewitched myself! "

The answer was deep in my heart, and it slowly surfaced at this moment, and the old heart was trembling.

On the throne, the silent King Numirda trembled like chaff, his face was full of wry smiles, his face was struggling and painful, but his eyes revealed the relief of the truth.

The answer is so simple, isn't it?
King Numirda calmed down slowly, and looked at Luo Lie in front of him.

Luo Lie froze, he couldn't believe King Numirda's words, his whole body was as motionless as a statue, he suspected that he heard it wrong, yes, he must have heard it wrong.

The truth can't be so cruel, can it?

"Rolie, my eldest son,"

"That's it... nothing but myself..."

King Numirda's voice calmed down, as if he had seen through everything.

Luo Lie's breathing suddenly became stagnant, black smoke filled the air, his eyes widened, his father's figure was so hazy at this moment...

Merman Bohan also reacted in the same way, he was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

No one noticed that the flames had grown stronger and were engulfing the entire palace.

"No, it's impossible!"

Prince Raleigh said hoarsely,
"My lord father,
You are the holy king, you are the one who receives the mission..."

"You are another Tertullian!"

How could the sage of Logos bewitch himself?
Looking at the eldest son who was gradually collapsing in front of him, Numirda had already calmed down. His voice was weak, and he narrated softly:

"There's a history here...

In the past, there was a prince who assassinated the narwhal king out of hatred.

He tore the brothers apart, and the kingdom of Nus was divided into turmoil.

But his people felt that he acted out of God's will, and God gave him a mission to be the new king.

then,

Nous banished him as he banished sin.

People still follow him and support him, believing that he is another Tertullian, and even he himself believes that he has a mission. "

The flame no longer burns in unknown corners, but burns everywhere in the palace, but the three people in the palace have no time to take care of it.

King Numirda looked at the intensifying fire and said calmly:
"During this period of history, there was no divine mission, no angelic guidance,
There is... just a greedy person, a person who only believes what he wants to believe.

He is not Tertullian, he is Numirda, the exile. "

Prince Luo Lie stared blankly at his father, his face was terribly pale, and he desperately wanted to throw these words out of his mind.

There is a belief that is gradually crumbling...

Something was breaking, and the sound was harsh.

The same is true for the merman Bohan on the side. He stared wide-eyed. After so many years, even the most suspicious of Numirda, he firmly believed that the king had a mission, but in the end he heard such subversive words.

"No...it's not true..."

Prince Luo Lie lost his mind.

King Numirda stared at his eldest son and heaved a long sigh.

He lowered his head and stroked the poisonous snake in his arms.The poisonous snake leaned against the king's arms, staring vigilantly at the two people under the throne, baring its fangs.

King Numirda slowly told another story.

"And in another history...

Numirda acted on the will of the gods, another Tertullian.

He led his people away from the gradually decaying kingdom, got guidance in a dream, accepted the mission of God, came to this land, and became the king of Logos.

The vast grassland is a test, and the barren land is a trial... God is waiting for him to fulfill his mission, and at that time, the promised richness will come.

But he was bewitched. "

Luo Lie slowly raised his head at this moment, staring blankly at his father.

Prince's mind went blank.

He saw his father smiling gently, as if healing his wounds and comforting himself.

"He was bewitched by a poisonous snake.

The poisonous snake pursued him closely and tempted him constantly, causing him to become pretentious and lose his humility to God.

He thought he could deceive the gods with prudence and wisdom,
But he was just a human being, and he didn't understand that God was watching him all the time, even counting every hair on his head. "

Following his father's words, Luo Lie's eyes slowly fell on the poisonous snake. His faith stopped the collapse and was slowly being repaired.

"Which...which...history is the truth?"

Prince Raleigh asked in a daze.

His father's figure was gradually blurred in the thick smoke, and slowly, he could only hear the sound mixed with flames.

"It's not the truth that matters."

Numirda said with a kind of transcendent peace:
"It's not which passage you believe, but which passage you choose...

Which answer do you want to choose from me, and what kind of history do you want to tell our people?
My child, this throne is yours. "

Prince Luo Lie didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there blankly.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger.

Numirda looked at Bohan on the other side, and asked aloud:
"Then, Berham,

What kind of history will you describe? "

Bohan trembled and said with the greatest strength:
"I want to describe the truth, I can only describe the truth!"

After the voice fell.

After the flames had reached the throne, King Numirda slowly stood up from the throne with the poisonous snake in his arms. His eldest son was still sluggish and motionless.

He knew his child, and from the hesitation of the latter, he understood that his eldest son had already made a choice.

King Numirda felt more tired than ever.

The flames blazed like the flames of hell, and the serpent spat uncomfortably, while King Numirda knelt down before the flames.

He finally saw all this clearly and lost everything he had.

Numirda took off her crown, put her hands together, bowed her head,

He chanted the prayer in a low voice and continued to complete this great sacrifice,

"God, praise you,

Praise you for the life you have given me.

God... I beg your forgiveness..."

After this, the flames engulfed him, and the ritual begging for fat was over, and King Numirda offered the final sacrifice—his life.

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

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Silas and Mesia witnessed the history of these exiles.

They watched King Numirda go into the fire and commit suicide, and the two who listened to history had to make the final choice.

Bohan chose to leave.

He kept the first period of history firmly in his mind, jumped into the water at the seaside, his old body shuttled under the waves, and headed for the distant hometown.

"I'm going to bring the truth out of here."

Before leaving, he said this to Luo Lie.

After the death of King Numirda, the high priest who was trusted by him defended Prince Raoli. He took out the will written by King Numirda several years ago and let Prince Raoli inherit the throne.

And that forced palace happened in the middle of the night, and most of the Logosians didn't know what happened. As the heir, Prince Luo Lie was not convicted of patricide, and he inherited his father's seat.

The whole kingdom fell into a long mourning, people prostrated themselves on the ground, and the cries of thousands filled almost the entire sky, and even the Archangel Methia could not help but feel sentimental for them.

The saint is dead.

The death of the sage they worshiped and even believed in was like the sky falling to them.

In the end, the holy kings failed to fulfill the mission of God, and they will never be able to get the promise.

List the princes, or list the kings,
He ascended the throne amidst the mourning of the crowd, and on the day of his ascension, he was still immersed in the shock of that night.

All eyes were on him, and those tens of thousands of eyes begged for an answer. Why did their sage not complete his mission, but ushered in death instead?

"Our king... what shall we do now?"

"What was it that our sage was bewitched by...so that he was reduced to such a result?"

"Next, where should we go?"

The heavy gaze, like an invisible torture, made the enthroned King Luo Lie breathless.

King Raleigh opened his mouth, eager to tell them the truth.

But he stopped.

Do you want the clansmen to struggle in despair, or let the clansmen embrace hope?
Which piece of history would you like to accept?
Do you want the clansmen to hear the sound of the collapse of faith?

Under the eyes of everyone, Luo Lie said slowly:
"There was a viper...

A... scheming serpent that bewitched our king...

My father is almost... almost fulfilling God's mission... we are almost getting the fat of the promise..."

Under those eyes,
King Raleigh declared so.

So far, we can only make mistakes again and again.

Because we have no choice.

After the words fell,
The people prostrated themselves on the ground, weeping bitterly, their grief erupted at this moment, and the mighty grief overwhelmed them. People chanted lines of scriptures inarticulately and incoherently, they prayed and begged for God’s forgiveness .

The former exiles regretted the past. With the death of King Numirda, their last hope was shattered. They could never wait for the paradise and could only fall into this barren land. They missed the beauty of Numirda, where is How calm and peaceful.But the past is in the past, and people always have to bear the consequences for their mistakes.

They praised the greatness of King Numirda, and cursed the poisonous snake that bewitched him. People wept and prayed, vowing that the whole kingdom would listen to God's will in the future, and never let such a tragedy happen again on the earth.

These Logosians feel...

King Numirda was bewitched, not just King Numirda was bewitched.

What's more, the whole kingdom was bewitched by a poisonous snake!

It's because we didn't understand God's will!We are bewitched!
God, forgive our King, forgive us!
Above the sea of ​​clouds.

Mesia couldn't bear to look any longer, his hands and feet trembled, his lips opened and closed, not knowing what to say.

Silas watched all this with cold eyes from the beginning to the end.

The archangel Mesia suddenly turned her head and stared straight at Silas,
"Tell me, Silas, please tell me!
What exactly did you do?
What role did you play in this story? ! "

The mission that Numirda said, the guidance of the angel, and the so-called bewitching poisonous snake... These clues seem to have some connection with Silas, but they don't seem to be.

Silas turned his head to look at Mesia, and gave an extremely serious answer:

"did nothing…

I did nothing, played nothing. "

Maisia ​​was stunned, he really wanted to question Silas's words, but he couldn't find any trace of lying.

"Messia,

As I said, people will deceive themselves.

It is people who choose to fall with their own free will. "

After finishing speaking, Silas cast his gaze under the sea of ​​clouds again, and landed on Bohan who was shuttling through the rushing sea water.

That was his tester.

He will cross the ocean and bring the history from the other side of the sea back to the Kingdom of Nuss. This is a mission that he can devote his life to, and it is also a test of angels.

In later generations, the two divided kingdoms will have two different histories for the same period of history.

One is called the Epic of Numirda, and the other is called The Word of the Exile.

The "Numirda Epic" records thus,

Our holy king received the mission of God, and he received the guidance of an angel in a dream, leading us to leave the peaceful Nus and set foot on our kingdom.

He reigns over Logos in our land.

however,
Even though our king is wise and wise, he was still bewitched by the poisonous snake, and finally failed to pass God's test and fulfill God's mission.

We have failed God.

Since then,

We can't get God's blessing, and we can't wait for a paradise...

…………

Facing the ending of the same period of history,

The Exile says this:
The wise king, the pious and flawless king deviated from the way of God because he listened to the bewitchment of the snake.In this way, the epic poem "The Bewitching of the Serpent" spread among the group of elves, and was recorded as a true history.

"Bewitched by the poisonous snake, the Logosians left the path of God and fell into a land of misty wind and rain."

Under the tempering of time, no one will know, the fact will be just the opposite,

The departure of the Logos was not because of the bewitching of the poisonous snake.

instead,

Just because the Logos left their peaceful paradise,

That's why... a demagogic poisonous snake is needed!

　This week, I will update [-] a day, and I will start adding updates for everyone next week. The main purpose is to prepare for the next plot, which is more important and subversive. I hope everyone can support it (tears)
　　
　
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