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Chapter 59 The Book of Kings and Prophets

King Jalesto loves poetry, half-truths and legends, and every change that takes place in this Logos world...

Wang often stood at the altar on the mountain and looked at the Kingdom of Logos on the ground. For 200 years, people no longer lived in crude wooden houses, but built longhouses with bricks and stones. The prosperity of the city spreads all over the streets and alleys, and the bustling bazaar is brightly lit all night.

The Logos no longer lived by hunting, and it was no longer necessary for a Logos to grow up to be either a hunter or a priest.

Because of this, the division of labor such as stonemasons, coppersmiths, farmers, butchers, etc. was born from the original society, and poetry, characters, etiquette... also gave birth to beautiful sprouts, as a proof of the glory of civilization.

The elders and wise men who originally held power also constructed the moral concepts of the early civilization under the frame of civilization, and transformed themselves into aristocrats who ruled one side.

If we say that the founders of the Logos civilization are gods and prophets, as well as the evil kings, then King Alesto built a glorious edifice of civilization on this foundation.

The kingdom is getting richer and richer, and the elders and wise men who have become nobles are full of praise for King Alesto, and the priests in the Garden of Law respect and love the prophet's son. Poems about the king are everywhere in the kingdom, day and night The night is praising him and his father's good name.

King Jalesto was proud of his achievements.

"Wang, the history book you ordered to be compiled has been engraved now."

The elders knelt on the ground and reported to Jalestos.

King Alesto slowly stood up from the throne. Over the years, he had already developed the courage not to be angry.

"Take me there."

The stele engraved with the history of the past stands on the largest square in the kingdom, and the beginning of the stele contains the name of this history book—"Book of Kings and Prophets".

The crowd held their breath and watched Wang walk towards the stele with lofty hearts.

King Jalesto stared at the stele. Under the sunlight, every word on the marble shone with brilliance, as if showing the glory of the kingdom. He walked forward and stroked the first paragraph on the stele.

It was inscribed by the king himself:
at first,

Heaven and earth parted in darkness.

then,

God came to an age when everything in the world had no name.

King Alesto no longer remembered what kind of mood he had when he wrote this text. Now when he touches it again, he suddenly feels the distance of time and the vastness of history in his heart.

He recalled the scene of God's departure on that island, and humility and admiration spontaneously emerged in his body. Compared with the years that God has experienced, his own time of 200 years is not worth mentioning.

"God is the Lord of all things, and will always be the Lord of all things!"

The king knelt down, lowered his head, and put his hands on the stele, and all the people also knelt down, praising God's salvation with one voice, like a great pilgrimage.

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The splendor of civilization made Alesto proud.

There is no doubt that he has become a virtuous king far superior to Saber.

The stele that records the history, the above-mentioned high-quality marble was selected as the material, and the slaves worked day and night in the quarry, year after year, until the craftsmen selected a stone that was perfect enough, and then polished it with incomparably exquisite skills. A little blemish, the sun shines on it like it shines on water.

This stele is also the crystallization of this glorious civilization.

However, King Jalesto was not satisfied.

In Wang's view, the glory of the Logos civilization does not stop there.

Must, must have a grand, stalwart, miraculous spectacle, through the hands of the Logos, appear on the earth.

The magnificence of this spectacle will make it impossible for later generations to reproduce it, and even doubt whether it is really from the hands of the Logos, rather than a gift from God.

King Jalesto stood on the altar of the high mountain, looking down at the scene in front of him from top to bottom.

Beside the king is a mural dedicated to the prophet Yar.

"Colossus, make a colossus of your father."

King Jalesto stroked the mural and murmured:

"I want people to remember my father's story, and let the myth be passed on forever."

Thousands of years later, even if the kingdom of Logos is drowned in the long river of time, the Colossus will still stand.

if…

God will return one day,
Maybe in this desolate land, I will think back to the world's first prophet, and think back to this group of people who were saved by him.

After King Alesto made up his mind, he returned to the palace. The first thing he did was not to summon the powerful nobles, but to summon his brother Tertullian.

Tertullian had never disobeyed himself since his accession to the throne.

King Jalesto could see that since his father's death, Tertullian had become silent, and he had lost the interest and passion to fight with himself.

Wang always remembers his promise to his father.

After the fight between the two brothers disappeared, what followed was compassion and compassion for each other.

King Alesto took care of his brothers, so he asked Tertullian to sacrifice to the gods with him every year, and the elders and wise men also saw it, so they were in awe of Tertullian.

After a while Tertullian was led up to the palace by a servant.

"Dertullian, I will build a colossal statue of my father."

As soon as he stepped into the palace, King Alesto stepped down from his throne and looked at his brother from above, not below.

Tertullian raised his face.

Over the years, he has always seen his brother's deeds.

In 200 years, even the largest contradictions can be completely eliminated.

For the brothers, it is ironic that it was only after their father's death that they regained their affection for each other and finally came to love their brother.

"As you wish, Jalestos, as you wish."

Tertullian, who was out of tune with the current kingdom, didn't care about many things.

Over the years, he thought about things to do with God.

In the past, Tertullian didn't care about the departure of the gods, but after hearing Antinon's words, "The Logosians are the children of God." Deltullian seemed to have found his lifelong mission all of a sudden.

Tertullian became more pious day by day. He recognized the departure of God, but became more pious.

After obtaining the consent of his brothers, King Alesto nodded slowly, so the king ordered his servants to summon the nobles in the kingdom, as well as the domestic craftsmen with superb craftsmanship and skilled skills, to the palace together.

King Alesto had long been used to feeding powerful tigers. After the nobles in the country heard the decree, no one raised any objections. The craftsmen immediately went to various parts of the kingdom to collect stones, Select an address.

In the palace, no one questioned King Jalesto's decision.

Because both the authority of King Jalesto and the authority of the prophet Yar have been deeply rooted in the kingdom with the passage of time and long-term rule.

After the king's decree was issued, almost everyone praised the king's decision and believed that building a colossal statue to commemorate God's prophet is a matter of course for today's glorious Logos civilization. The ethical thing to do.

Tertullian stood on the right side of the king's throne, only he still watched all this coldly.

For the second son of this prophet knew,
The brilliance in front of him is just based on a hypocritical illusion.

The world where the gods are still alive that Jalesto built carefully will collapse in an instant when the disaster comes.

One cannot live forever in an illusion.

Therefore,
To bring back the departed God!

(End of this chapter)