Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 390 So, what is a king?

Chapter 390 So, what is a king? (4k)

The shattered hall slowly recovered under the guidance of the ancient power.

But the two people standing in the sea of flowers were caught in a silent rustling.

The girl carefully arranged Moon's clothes.

Only after there were no more omissions did she pause for a moment at her fingertips and then take a small step back.

It was a kind of loneliness and retreat that even she herself could not understand.

"Okay, no problem."

Moon's gaze shifted slightly. She was not the queen, but she looked so much like the queen.

He could still tell them apart now, but he didn't want to cause any more trouble.

"Thank you."

"I should do it, Your Majesty."

Moon didn't answer, but turned around and walked towards the ancient tree that seemed to support the entire maze.

With Moon's arrival, the branches of the ancient tree seemed to have consciousness and rose from the ground, paving a path for Moon to reach the hollow of the oval.

Moon's steps were steady but not slow.

And when he reached the end of the path, Morn finally saw his queen.

She curled up in the huge gem amber and has been sleeping like a princess ever since.

Behind her was a huge door blocked by countless branches.

Even from a distance, the white door exudes a chilling coldness that captivates the heart.

The queen, wrapped in gemstone amber, was held up by several thick branches and placed in the center of the door.

As Moon got closer, he saw more details.

For example, the real Holy Grail that Celesera has always held in her hand.

And the ancient words carved on the white door.

Moon had seen those words before. He had seen them at the bottom of the Human Alliance's mysterious island base.

That is the sixth chapter, sixth section, sixth paragraph of the original holy scripture, and is the part that is in charge of the goddess who represents mercy among the eldest sons.

When he does good, people praise him. When he dies, people mourn him.

People's grief was so real and heartfelt that the Great Mother heard their cries.

So my mother asked me to come and ask everything.

When I reported everything, my mother asked me to take him back.

And said: He should return!

Then I saw Him walking the earth again.

This is the section in the Human Rights Alliance, and it is also related to the White Plague.

What does this mean?
Confusion briefly filled Moon's thoughts.

But soon, Moon stopped thinking about this and looked at the queen wrapped in gem amber.

His main purpose in coming here was to bring back his Celesera.

So when Moon's eyes swept over.

The branch that supported the queen brought her to Moon.

Looking at the queen's sleeping profile, Moon subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it.

As the last line of defense is the gem amber, which has the power to reject almost everything.

But at this moment, Moon's fingers seemed to reach into the water and into the amber with ease.

Gradually moving towards the queen's sleeping face.

As the fingertips moved closer, the queen's eyes began to move slightly.

The branches that closed the huge door fell one after another, and the white door behind them began to appear.

As long as Moon touches the queen's cheek, the queen will truly wake up, and the gem amber will be completely shattered at that moment.

And the white door will open open by itself!

Everything happened so naturally!

Closer and closer, Moon's fingertips were getting closer and closer to the queen's cheek.

The branches that closed the door were almost all fallen down, and the indestructible gem amber was also covered with cracks.

As long as Moon continues, everything will change dramatically.

But at this moment, Moon suddenly stopped and slowly withdrew his hand.

The cracked gem amber and the almost completely fallen branches all began to recover as time went back as Moon stopped.

When the door was closed again, Moon had already stood up straight.

The gem amber, which contained the sleeping queen, was slowly carried back to the center of the door by the branches.

Moon frowned as he looked at all this and took out the pocket watch that was still emitting heat from his arms.

At that moment, the pocket watch emitted a high temperature that almost burned him.

That's why Moon stopped in time.

Feeling the pocket watch gradually return to normal temperature, Moon said to it gratefully:
"Thank you. You helped me again."

What just happened was definitely not normal.

This was what Moon realized immediately after he withdrew his hand.

If the pocket watch had not reminded him at the last minute, he would have woken up the queen and opened the closed door directly, allowing the strange history that he still didn't understand to return.

Moon did intend to come here to wake up the queen, but he would never be so rash as to open the door.

Because that would not only be irresponsible to the world, but also to him and the Queen themselves.

But he almost ruined everything just now.

This anomaly reminded Moon of his time in the New World.

The Holy Tree had also encountered such a situation before.

Y'ktrasil said that she came very close to touching the blessing left on Coruscant.

She was also 'unaware' at the time and just wanted to 'get what was in front of her'.

But that time, she came to her senses at the last moment.

So, is it the same problem this time?
Moon frowned deeply.
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Moon did stop in time at the last moment and did not open the door immediately.

This caused the closed-off history to return to the present world.

However, everything Moon had just done did leave some effects that he could not yet perceive.

Someone once said that a butterfly flapping its wings in the distance could cause a storm in the other side.

What’s more, what about Moon who almost opened the door?

In that white world of ice and snow.

Conan Heather, who has not been able to go home since breaking the deadlock, is trying hard to carve out the time he has been imprisoned in his cage.

Instead of carving it on the cage, he used his fingernails to scratch a bloody mark on his belly.

He tried to leave marks on the cage, but soon found that it was impossible.

Because not only did he have no tools, but the cage seemed to be able to repair itself.

So in order to avoid memory confusion, he directly carved blood marks on his belly to remember time.

There was no way out, he had been trapped in this dark and narrow cage.

He couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't suffer a mental breakdown if he couldn't go back for too long.

Now, it is the thirty-first day that he has been trapped here, which is a whole month!

After estimating the time, he immediately climbed to the back of the cage impatiently.

Almost at the same time as he climbed to the position, a small rectangular window opened in the dark cage.

The window, which was so small that an adult couldn't even stretch out his hand, let in a tiny piece of extremely precious light. And the only function of such a window was to send him some food, so that he wouldn't die of hunger and thirst inside.

A piece of dry black bread and an ice cube for replenishing water were casually thrown in through the window by someone outside.

Conan Heather did not dare to waste any time groping for food and ice, and at the same time he tried hard to look at everything outside through the only window.

Just these few glances.

Conan Heather confirmed one thing - these people did move him.

He didn't know whether this cage was very special or those people were too outrageous, but the vibration and other sounds that should have occurred when he was transferred did not occur at all.

If he hadn't been keeping track of the time, he would have peeked at the scene outside while the other person was delivering the meal.

He probably didn't even think that he might have been transferred.

And now, based on the strange building he had just glimpsed, he was sure that he was no longer in the original place.

The only problem was, he had no idea where the hell he was.

And why he was arrested.

He just remembered that he was just following the king's will, exploring in the last direction and finding the traces of human beings that he had been looking for for several years.

But soon, he was suddenly held down by the people who were just fine.

Later, he was stuffed into this dark and narrow cage.

He speculated that the most likely possibility was that his identity had been discovered.

He heard from those time travelers that the world here did not like strangers like them very much.

However, according to the information and speculation provided by the Baratheon royal family, shouldn't he be in another place where he was not aware of the time travel?

So is it something else?

While Conan Heather was thinking, his ears moved slightly, and then he became incredible.

Because for the first time he heard a voice other than his own.

This cage is very special. Not only is it indestructible, but it is also incredibly soundproof.

Therefore, before this, apart from his own heartbeat and breathing, the only thing he could hear was the sound of food falling to the ground when the other party opened the window.

This time, he not only heard sounds outside of himself, he even recognized it as music.

It should be a piano piece?!

It had a definite tune and I had never heard it before, so it wasn't something mentally wrong with me.

But was there really sound of a piano coming in?
how did you do that?
Is this some kind of interrogation method, or is this place itself weird?
Conan Heather, troubled by several possibilities, looked a little annoyed.

But what puzzled him even more was...

Every tune of this song is obviously very joyful.

But it always sounds like a deep sadness.

This is definitely a top-notch divine song that can only be composed by a master with deep emotions.

Any famous artist may only have one or two painstaking works in his entire life.

But what exactly would cause a song like this, one that sounds extremely cheerful yet sad?

Lacking a lot of intelligence to support him, Conan Heather could only suppress all his doubts and concentrate on eating his food.

He has to survive. Only then can he see the dawn of hope. He can't die so easily.

You must survive and reach the peak of your life!

I am a man who has seen even the Supreme One. I will never die in a place like this!

He firmly believes that he is the protagonist of the new era. This is the reason why he has been able to hold on until now without collapsing.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Conan Heather, who was in a deep sleep, was awakened by a dazzling white light.

He squinted his eyes and looked forward, and found that his cage had been opened.

When he got used to the bright light, he saw two heavily armored knights wearing wolfskin coats standing in front of his cage.

With just one glance, Conan Heather was sure that neither their ridiculously thick wolfskin coats nor their even more ridiculously heavy armor were suitable for him to walk around normally in.

Therefore, he immediately put aside all inappropriate thoughts.

Then he was very tactful and took the initiative to fold his hands behind his head.

"I'll cooperate!"

It is impossible to escape, so you'd better be sensible to avoid being beaten.

This is a pretty smart choice.

So he really didn't do anything to the knights who looked like they were not easy to deal with.

They just carried me to a hall.

The hall was filled with stoves with blazing flames.

In Conan Heather's opinion, those flames should have gone out of control and burned everything around them.

But inside the hall, it looked like a tamed wild beast, trapped in the stove, looking both obedient and strange.

Because of this, the severe cold outside had no effect on the inside.

The only thing here is a warmth that can be described as hot.

Conan Heather tried his best to take in and remember everything around him.

He didn't have any decent cards in his hand, so he could only pin his hopes on these details that might be of no use.

And when he was brought in front of a man.

The other party asked the knight next to Conan Heather:
"That's the guy, right?"

"Yes, sir. The abnormal person reported by Koshi Village is this guy."

"Then here we go, let's get started."

The two knights immediately forced Conan Heather to his knees on the ground.

The man who asked the question said directly to Conan Heather:

"Why did you disappear for years and suddenly appear again? Give me a reasonable explanation!"

Just for this?
No, it's not that simple!
They must have noticed something else or there must be some secret here that I don't know about.

So this question is just an introduction to determine whether I have a problem.

I must answer carefully, otherwise I will be discovered and fall into greater crisis.

But how should I answer?

I am just an ordinary person, why should I live in seclusion for several years? And why should I be so out of control after meeting people?
The more Conan Heather thought about it, the more he felt like he had no way to explain it.

Looking at the man with increasingly fierce eyes and the knights who seemed ready to draw their swords at any time.

Conan Heather finally stood up suddenly as if he had given it his all.

Upon seeing this, everyone in the hall looked over, but they were all waiting to see it as if they were watching a show.

Only the two knights beside him tried to push him back down.

The man waved his hand to signal them not to do so and continued:

"So, what's your answer?"

Conan Heather looked solemnly at the man in front of him who did not take him seriously at all and said word by word:

"I represent the king!"

He has no other banner.

But what surprised him was that these words should have shocked the whole audience.

However, it caused everyone present to fall into an indescribable atmosphere.

After a long time, the man asked curiously: