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Chapter 50 The Inheritance of King Jalesto
Jalesto found his father's body on the third day.

The son of the prophet, who was about to take over the entire Kingdom of Logos, saw his father's face, how peaceful it was. Jalesto carried his father's body down from the top of the mountain, weeping while carrying it.

Ar, the prophet of the Logos, was eventually buried at an altar on the mountainside.

To commemorate him, under the instruction of Alesto, people smashed the keel that can give people eternal life.

On the day of the Prophet's burial, all peoples gathered on the high mountain. People stood from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, mourning the world's first prophet. The Logos people did not have words yet, and they could not combine this scene with the thoughts of the people through mourning and beautiful The note is recorded.

Therefore, the surviving priests in Law Garden wanted to paint a mural for Yar. Craftsmen used hard bones to carve out a wall on the mountain. People moved stones and cleaned the surroundings, and children picked wild flowers and berries.

The whole kingdom worked together, and the murals recorded Yar's life, from being given the language, to climbing to find the answer, to getting enlightenment, establishing the law garden, and the last difficult journey.

In the blizzard,

A mural is completed, and an era is over.

Alesto and Tertullian, forgetting their mutual enmity in this mourning, the two children wept in front of the fresco for a long time, and the tears could not be wiped clean until evening fell.

The eldest son of the prophet succeeded Logos seven days later and ascended the throne of king.

He had just taken over a kingdom. Although he had discussed with the elders and wise men about the affairs of the clan, it was not until he actually ascended the throne that Jalesto realized that the future of the kingdom in his hands was lingering and fragmented.

All these are the aftermath of the great flood.

The flood submerged the kingdom's original designated hunting area, and the huge mudslides destroyed the original environment. Trees collapsed and the land was cracked. All the animals and animals that were seen on weekdays were either washed away by the flood, or they didn't know where to flee.

Jalesto faced all this in astonishment. In the various hunting areas of the kingdom, the number of wild animals that could be hunted was decreasing day by day. Originally, a team of hunters could obtain food for hundreds of people in just a few days of hunting, but Now, the Great Flood has changed the living environment of the entire civilization.

The reduction of animals, in addition to the loss of food, the animal skins used to keep out the cold, and the animal bones used to make various tools such as spears also decreased sharply.

The kingdom has entered a predicament of lack of food and clothing. If there is no solution, the predicament will turn into a desperate situation in a short time.

Alesto spent days worrying in his stone palace, watching teams of hunters return in vain from their hunts, and a cloud of despair slowly enveloped the kingdom.

A few days later, the prestigious elders and wise men of the clan, who could not bear the hungry life, collectively climbed the long steps of the palace, anxious, restless, and fearful, all kinds of emotions spread on their faces, the leading few He knelt on the ground and asked the new king for a promise.

"Jaresto, you are our king, the son of the prophet, save us and yourself."

"King, if this continues, we can only migrate out of this area, like elephants, to find a suitable place as our home. Otherwise, the Logosians will starve to death here."

"Don't move, what about our altar? What about our god?"

Jalesto was sitting on the throne of the king. It was the first time he encountered this kind of collective forced palace. After the initial panic, he bit the bullet and made a promise.

"I promise you that I will bring you food."

The elders and wise men were still uneasy, and empty promises were not reliable, so one of the elders stepped forward and said:
"O king, beg God, and He will give us food."

Alesto almost lost his mind when he heard the elder's words. Both he and the late Aarre knew the secret—God fell into a deep sleep.

However, the elder's words awakened Jalesto.

wheat.

God-given wheat.

Alesto rose abruptly from his throne.

For many years, under the leadership of the Prophet Ar, the wheat in the regular garden was often only taken from its straw instead of the ears. For this reason, Jalesto had argued with his father several times.

At that time, the Logos people ignored the ears of wheat and regarded the cornerstone of a great nation as straw.

In the final analysis, this situation is due to the fact that there is too much food to worry about.

Compared with the juicy berries and roasted animal meat, the plucked ears of wheat are bitter and dry, making it difficult for people to recognize that this is food.

Because the Logos people at that time had no need for wheat ears, they naturally did not want to regard wheat ears as a member of food.

Jalesto showed an excited face, walked towards the panicked elders and wise men, and said excitedly:

"God's arrangement, this is God's arrangement, God has anticipated it, so he gave us the wheat!"

The elders and wise men were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other in blank dismay. They had all used wheat straw for decoration, and they couldn't think of other uses for wheat for a while.

"The great flood brought water and soft soil."

Jalesto didn't care how confused the elders and wise men were, he became more and more excited as he spoke:
"Stalks of wheat... the cornerstone of a great country lies in the ears of wheat. I told my father earlier that the cornerstone is not the straw! There is a lot of wheat in the Law Garden, and there are also a lot of seeds preserved by the priests. They are all sown and enough to feed everyone!"

After Jalesto finished speaking, he ignored the reactions of the elders and wise men, and hurried out of the palace, heading towards the golden law garden.

Seeing the king leaving the palace, the elders and wise men hurriedly followed.

I saw Alesto heading in the direction of Law Garden.

After a while, Jalesto came to the Law Garden.

It was autumn now, and he saw a vast expanse of wheat, which was the season when there were many ears of wheat.

Jalesto faced the top of the mountain, knelt down piously, praised and thanked God from the bottom of his heart.

When the elders and wise men saw the king kneeling down, they also knelt down together and thanked the gods silently.

Then, the new king couldn't wait to summon all the priests, and asked the priests to bring the seeds they had collected on weekdays.

Tertullian, the second son of the prophet, brother of Jarestos, was also among the priests at this time, having been ordained a short time ago.

He hid among the crowd and silently looked at Alesto, who had become king. No one knew what he was thinking.

The priests brought over the seeds that had been preserved on a daily basis. Long ago, when God gave the wheat to Ar, he gave instructions on how to take care of the wheat, and Ar also conveyed God's instructions to the priests.

"Spread out and find fertile land. Now that the flood has just passed, water is everywhere."

Jalesto said solemnly:
"Then harvest the ears of wheat in the regular garden. As long as you survive this autumn and winter, when the newly sown seeds grow into wheat, after the harvest, the Logos people no longer have to worry about food."

In this way, the priests carried innumerable seeds and searched for fertile soil in the kingdom, spreading them as they went.

After this civilization has survived a difficult autumn and winter.

All peoples on the earth will once again feel the greatness of God from the wheat that God bestows.

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