The Righteous Player(s)

"--It's so good."

Annan sighed.

[Are you talking about Darryl, or the players? 】

"Both."

Annan said seriously: "They are all good.

"Darryl was able to live in the mortal world as a mortal, completely eradicating poverty in more than a hundred years... but he has never changed his mind. He is naturally good.

"My children, after gaining power and power, they did not dominate and squandered arbitrarily-this is even when they have an immortal body. They are even better. ."

[Then I want to mention one thing here]

Qing Tune added.

[Players do not have complete immortality, because their immortality comes from you]

[Their soul is stored in the book of the crane, and the construction of the body comes from the power of the book of the crane. This means that after you leave, all players will not be able to get immortal life in the full meaning... They need the existence of the "crane" to be resurrected]

[In other words, your players, except for those who have become gods, have all died one after another. But as long as you reappear in the world and let the concept of "crane" exist again, they will immediately be resurrected from all over the world]

"God..."

Annan murmured, "Who has become a **** among them?"

But Qing Tiao immediately saw through Annan's idea.

[After they became gods, they had already separated from the first history. This means they can no longer be your anchor]

[But I can answer your question. Among those who became gods, the first is Husky]

[Without relying on the crane, she invented many games and convenient technologies with her own strength, and completed the sublimation under the love of the world, becoming the "God of Play and Convenience", and was respected by people as joy Daughter, subordinate to Suifu】

[Dove became the goddess of hunting, subordinate to the old grandmother, known as the huntress]

[Maria became the goddess of the storm, and the name of the **** was Ms. Howl, who belonged to the old grandmother. So it is also called Bai Long Ji]

[Fourteen players including Tasty Wind Goose, Wandering Children, Yiyi, Xue Mei Niang, and A Dian, have all failed in sublimation in the past and died. But as long as you reappear, they can all resurrect and complete their sublimation]

[And Longjing tea has become the holder of the "eye of patience" and has survived to this day]

[The Four Secrets were carved forty years ago, and St. Peter took over the "Skull of Honesty" after his death]

[More players did not choose to sublime, but helped the empire in various fields. Some of them have passed away, some have retired, but a small number of people are still in their posts]

...That's it.

Annan suddenly realized something.

He entangled for a moment, and asked, "So...what about my wife Kafni?"

[She is still alive, as your only apostle]

Speaking of this, the Qing tune's tweet carries a little reproach.

[You shouldn't let her be your apostle]

[The world without you is too lonely for her, and Kafney is even more afraid of her own change. She knows that you will be back in a certain year in the future, but she is worried that a hundred years later, although her body has not grown old, but her mind has grown old, can she still be loved by you]

[If it weren’t for her existence, it would represent the survival of the “emperor”. Within ten years of your departure, she would probably choose to kill herself, so as to ensure that when she sees you in the future, she will still be the one in your memory. appearance】

[But she has too much burden on her. The reason why people think that the emperor is still and forever is because Kaphni has promulgated many policies that are beneficial to the people in your name]

[People still believe that they can have such a life, and the empire can have such a feat all come from you... They even believe that the **** of the crown block has already been sublimated. You already have your own temple, pope, believers, rituals, canons...just your apostle, and still only Kafni]

"...It shouldn't be."

Annan sighed: "There shouldn't be any gods or existences in this world that are worthy of the people to kneel, worship, and worship. Naturally, I don't deserve it either.

"As long as they are human, they will make mistakes. In order to maintain their humanity, gods are actually not much different from human beings-they will be moved, angry, sad, shy... hate, love.

"The perspective of gods is different from that of mortals. It comes from a higher level of perspective, but even the gods are mortals after all. As long as they are mortals, things will go wrong.

"As for Kafni, she..."

It's too hard, too lonely.

Annan swallowed his words.

But the whisper in the heart was still heard clearly.

[For Kafni, every day you are away is lonely. But she must be strong, because she is the mistress of this empire]

[She can't make mistakes, because in people's eyes, Kafni is just a transmitter of orders, and all her mistakes will be attributed to you as the **** of the crane. In order to protect your reputation, every decree Kafni must think twice.]

[At the same time, she also does not allow her mind to become too hard and rational, worrying about losing her ‘loveliness’. This is a greater torture for her]

[Therefore, Kafni is the least likely to go wrong. Because she didn't allow herself to make mistakes, nor did she allow herself to become arbitrary. Today’s Kafni is the manifestation and incarnation of the overall wisdom of the entire empire]

——And that, precisely because of [love].

Annan was startled.

In his mind, the last part of the book of praise of the crane suddenly sounded:

He chanted in a low voice: "I look at the wreckage of my lover, not seeking anything..."

——Her description of aging, her eyes closed tightly with the stars hidden.

The love in my chest never ends by death; as it does not live by itself.

But when I looked at the tomb, tears shed in my eyes. Just like the tears I shed when I look at the sun.

I am indeed a mortal; I am a mortal who loves others.

My soul is firewood, and this love is fire; my soul is scorched by fire, like smoke rising; a moth that embraces the sun like a light~www.readwn.com~that is my light! It’s the eternal love, the third echo from the depths of the sun’——

"I am her light..."

Annan had a sense of it.

-There is no need for "truth" and no need to be a "saint."

Only because of the immortal love in his heart, the fanatic who sublimated...

It's not Annan, it's Kafni.

Today, she does not have a book of truth, nor is she a saint...Because for her, neither of those two roads can work.

Annan suddenly remembered. The first time she saw Kafani, she looked up at Mr. Yao's picture:

"——I look at the sun, seeking to seal the light in my pupils. But when I look at the sun, all I shed are tears... I know that my body is just a mortal thing.”

Annan murmured.

He thought of another paragraph:

"I looked at her as if I looked at the sun. Tears were in my eyes, and there was light in my pupils.

"I am Mu Guang's moth, falling in love with her like a flame.

"Her star-like pupils are reflected in my pupils, which are two opposite mirrors-what is in the mirrors is not light, but love."

It was Kafni who watched the sun.

All things are also Kafni.

Mu Guang's moth is still Kaphni.

And Annan is light. It's the sun. His pupils are like stars...the light sealed in Kafney's eyes...

It was Annan himself.

She is now ruling the empire, but her eyes are always Annan-Annan is the light sealed in her eyes because of love.

——It turns out that "In Praise of the Name of Crane Crane" is really a book of prophecy!

It’s just that what it predicted was not the era in which Annan appeared... but the prediction about Kafni after Annan’s disappearance!

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