Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 356 I am a prophet, not a clown
Looking at him so confidently, Moon didn't know what to say.

"Ah, is that so?"

"Yes, I am sure of that. After all, Mother has never seen Him again, right? After all, our world has always been running perfectly, right?"

"If Mother really loved Him so much, how could she be so calm?"

He was the mother’s favorite child, but not that beloved.

This was something he was extremely sure of, because they succeeded!
Not only did it succeed, but nothing happened after it succeeded!

What does this prove? It proves that He is no longer the beloved one to whom His mother would rush in in panic and fly into a rage if even the tip of His finger was pricked a little!

And Moon, who had been standing in front of him, felt a little embarrassed for the first time.

He could only say one sentence after a long silence and confusion:
"Ah, is that so?"

"Yes, that's right! He is the same as us! At most, he is a little better than us! Because mother is like that!"

This is the happiest thing in his life.

Although he has always been afraid of his brother who is far more powerful than him, he has also been happy about this to this day.

Or all of them.

Except for Fingolfin, whom he still couldn't quite understand.

He was obviously the initiator and the first person to blatantly say something that they hardly even dared to think about.

After he opened his mouth, they couldn't help but start planning and arranging, with almost no hesitation.

But there was no doubt that if he hadn't spoken, they would at least not have started so quickly.

But the result was that he initiated it, he participated in it, he delivered the final and most crucial blow, but in the end he was the first to disappear.

Thinking of Fingolfin, he felt a subtle sense of loneliness again.

Because although Fingolfin was the eldest son, he held the last holy object that his mother made specifically for him - the Sword of the Star forged from the dead sun.

But he and most of his brothers had nothing.

Except for a few words that sealed their fate and future.
Although Morn, who was sitting opposite him, had no evidence, he just felt that he was thinking about Fingolfin.

That is the archive of him as the last son.

There is no reason, it's just my intuition as the eldest son!

This made Moon even more nervous.

Because while Moon wanted to laugh, he couldn't help but reflect on whether he had teased them too much back then.

But Moon really didn't expect that they all agreed after he just shouted.

Originally, Moon had always thought that it was just a preliminary test, and that he would need to make long-term plans of thousands or even tens of thousands of years before he could truly get everyone to join his grand opera.

结果
Moon shook his head and asked:

"So what are you going to do now?"

"I will go and prepare to strip away everything I have. This will require a lot of things, but there is nothing here, so I need your help, Trajan."

His eyes fell on Moon:

"Although the Baratheons are a new dynasty, I think you can still easily gather what I need."

"In return, I will leave you everything I have except the Uniqueness, which is a complete divine path that leads directly to Sequence One. In the end, if everything goes smoothly, the Uniqueness should also be given to you."

"Of course, I'm not sure I can really give you the final uniqueness. After all, I can't know the final outcome. So as a reward, before I head to the starry ocean again."

"Trajan, I will be your ally, I can make any prophecies you want, and provide all the help I can here."

Hearing this, even though he was the clear beneficiary, Mo En couldn't help but say:

"Compared to what you've given, I seem to have received too much. Is this really appropriate?"

"Humph, you just think you got a lot." Moen reminded:
"I'm afraid you'll regret it terribly in the end."

In response, he sneered at Moon:
"I am the eldest son of the prophet, the source of the prophet, and the prophet will never regret it, Trajan!"

"No, there are many things that I think I need to think about more."

Moon still wanted to try harder. Although they were destined to be enemies, Moon felt a little sorry for having tricked him like this.

He shook his head and said:
"Trajan, don't lower my impression of you."

"I said, I will never regret it. I am a prophet, not a clown!"

Wow, but you will definitely regret it!
I hope you won't feel like you're no match for the Joker by then.
Seeing that he has said this, he is still so confident.

Then Moon had no choice but to agree.

"Well, until you take off to the stars or break your covenant, I will remain active as your staunch ally!"

Mo En looked at him, raised his hand and said very seriously:

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"In the name of Ansha and El!"

Although they are enemies, Moon will still complete everything in the covenant seriously.

After it’s done, that’s another story of course.

But what surprised Moon was that he did not swear an oath to the original:
"I swear on my brother's behalf!"

The unexpected object made Mo En couldn't help but say:

"I thought you hated Him."

He put down his hand and said:
"On the contrary, the only person I respect is Him, even compared to my mother."

After hearing this, Moon wanted to try again to stop him from taking advantage of him.

But after looking at his face that had already given the answer, Moon finally gave up the idea.

Then he said:
"Then can I ask you to make me a prophecy?"

He sat back on his throne, leaned against the lonely throne and smiled:

"Of course, Trajan. It's part of the covenant. Tell me, what do you want to know?"

But at this point, Moon suddenly found that he didn't seem to know what to ask.

It’s not that there are no questions I want to ask, but there are too many of them, and each one of them seems to be a question that could cause a prophet’s Sequence Zero to die instantly.

I can't imagine that one day I will have to rack my brains to figure out how to protect you.

my brother.

Seeing that Moen had not spoken, he leaned on the throne and asked:

"What's the matter, Trajan?"

"I, I'm wondering what to ask."

This made him laugh:

"Oh my God, Trajan, I am the eldest son, the eldest son who got everything back. You don't think I am the kind of loser who will completely collapse after asking a question, do you?"

In fact, I'm really afraid of this.
"Okay, ask quickly."

Seeing that he was eager to die.

Moon could only ask tentatively while considering:

"I want to know about Ai'er's future."

(End of this chapter)