Old days in the box

Chapter 542: The Incarnation of Love, There is Not a Normal Box Player

Chapter 542: The Incarnation of Love, None of the Box Players Are Normal
Having traveled across the stars for thousands of years, Victoria is one of the earliest gods in the universe to remain neutral and the longest-lived.

Ever since He finished His journey in the box and entered this world, He has led the Kingdom of Elves to keep itself out of trouble, and has watched the many changes in this universe with cold eyes.

From the thrilling battle between Sam and Ivanov, to the rise of the "Key to the Starry Sky", to the explosive emergence of many box players at the end of the Age of Gods, the appearance of each box user means the beginning of chaos and change.

Even though she was once a member of this group of box players, in Victoria's eyes, the box players are undoubtedly the biggest hidden danger in this universe and the source of all turmoil and chaos.

Almost every time, their birth and advent will bring new instability to the entire Yggdrasil universe.

All the materialized miracles, the fantastic creations from different works, will turn into a huge source of trouble when they come to this mythological world. This is true for Sam's life science, Ivankov's mecha, and Sun Hao's dragon.

Especially in the current universe, because the boundary barrier of the atrium was once pierced, it is filled with a large number of old creations that have flowed out of the atrium.

These old creations were created by Zhou Xiao and are disappearing into the void. No matter where they land, it will be the beginning of disaster for the local area.

This is the role that the box player plays in this world. From the player's perspective, it is a game, but from the perspective of others, it is a villain, an indescribable unknown fear.

What Victoria wants is to end this fear permanently, leaving only an unchanging and safe Utklasir universe.

He lowered his eyes and used gentle words to comfort the God of Fertility beside him, but he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

When she was still very young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, she had seen this man walking on the earth and painting pictures on the stone walls.

At that time, Alfheim was still a desolate world. The elves of all kinds had just been born and their minds were just beginning to develop. They still ate raw meat and drank blood like the first humans. Frey, the incarnation of sunlight and the god of abundance, was their only patron saint.

Frey did not transform these elves, nor did he directly grant them any gifts through divine power. Instead, he used animal blood as paint to depict a group of leaping cattle and sheep on the stone wall, and then drew the traces of people and surrounded and killed them.

It was not a spur-of-the-moment creation, nor was it an artistic painting, but a rehearsal for hunting. Following the murals left by Him, the elves finally succeeded in hunting down the herd of cattle and sheep, and were able to feed themselves and survive with their own hands.

That was Victoria's first encounter with Frey, a harvest god and fertility god who represented peace and prosperity.

After that, Frey continued to do more similar things.

He painted more vivid patterns on murals, showing people the escape routes of animals and the commands of hunting and encirclement; he summoned thunder to hit the big trees, and the burning branches fell to the ground, alarming the crowd, and he took the opportunity to teach people the skills of rubbing wood to make fire, and taught them to look up at the stars at night.

This was a wonderful fate, because Victoria had just been born in Alfheim through the screen. She should have been like all other box players, gathering people and recruiting soldiers near her birthplace, quickly establishing her own beliefs and rising up. However, all this was interrupted by the god named Frey.

In fact, she could have attacked the god directly, or used a more direct miracle to snatch the elves' faith from him, but she did not do so.

She watched Frey's actions and realized that this was also a kind of teaching, a revelation to the world. More importantly, such teaching was subtle and silent, without any need for fanciful thinking.

It turns out that being a god can be so simple. To teach mortals, one does not need any magnificent miracles or extravagant creations. Simple strokes can also guide them, allowing them to work with their own hands and gain truth from practice.

From then on, Victoria's style of doing things changed. She was like a student, quietly following Frey to learn how to become a god, how to let people get inspiration from their own practice, rather than simply being kept in captivity by miracles.

Let me repeat once again: this is indeed a wonderful fate.

Victoria was a member of the royal family born into an imperial family. At that time, the World War had just ended. Post-war Britain was in ruins and in mourning, but the royal family did nothing, causing the country to stagnate and the people to live in misery.

Under this strong contrast, she unknowingly invested more time in this small screen. In reality, she could not interfere in politics, but here she is the king, the god, and the person primarily responsible for the well-being of all her subjects.

She felt a sense of responsibility here and also found her spiritual mentor.

She fell in love with Him.

Once upon a time, she knew countless kings in the history of the earth. They might have been wise and kind, but in the end they all built their own kingdoms from piles of corpses, built themselves with jewels and crowns, and declared themselves superior to mortals.

But Frey was never like this. He had been looking after the elves for hundreds of years, even thousands of years. He had disintegrated several dynasties and overthrown dozens of kingdoms. He punished the arrogance of tyrants and cut off the power of dictators. He remained consistent and was always the embodiment of the sunlight of peace and prosperity.

No girl would not fall in love with such a god.

For this love, Victoria created her own miracle creature for the first time, a swarm of insects smelted in the name of the four gods of the Warp, and used this swarm of insects to attack the temple of the Elf Kingdom at that time.

Among the box players of all generations, if Sam symbolizes "ambition", Ivanov symbolizes "desire for power", and Sun Hao symbolizes "mission", then what Victoria represents is undoubtedly "love".

A most primitive, unpretentious and wild love. In order to get the one she loves, she is willing to set the whole world on fire. She kills the goddess of love and beauty with the ugliest things, kills the goddess of fertility Freya and deprives her of her identity.

From that day on, she replaced Freya in everyone's memory and became the ancient goddess of fertility. After that, she came to this world in person and truly transformed from "she" to "him".

Now, Victoria has long become Frey's sister, confidant, and partner. The two of them are inseparable, and have been governing the kingdom of elves together for thousands of years, and are loved by all the people.

This may also be the reason why, when the new era just came, they became the only old gods in the universe who were nourished by the power of faith, because they never ruled people with miracles, and never played the role of tyrants and dictators. The elves of Alfheim truly submitted to them, both in the past and in the future.

Now they are united, whether gods or elves, all are connected by the new network created by the Gods' Computer, supplying and nurturing the God of the Internet who subverts the past and the future.

People trust them so much, which is why their plans can be implemented so smoothly, but it may also be a hidden danger that leads to their total annihilation.

The Gods Computer links each of them together, and if there is any mistake, everyone on this network will be affected at the same time.

But Victoria knew very well in her heart: a huge impact was bound to come, an army large enough to cover ten suns would launch an unprecedented attack on them, and countless blood was destined to flow in the starry sky, which made her hands tremble secretly.

Because His former kind are now coming to kill Him.

(End of this chapter)

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