Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 392 Some Truths (4k)

"Then can I know what kind of person the Grand Lord of the Courtyard is?"

The man carrying three swords has stopped.

It was not until this moment that Conan Heather was surprised to find that in such a short period of time, he had been led away by the other party and not only could he not see the city he had originally come out of, but he could not even see the two dragon corpses he had seen before.

And he didn't discover it until this moment.

"The High Lord is the only living person in this world who has experienced this war."

The man raised his chin and pointed at the giant spears and remains.

The only living person who experienced this war?

Conan Heather, with a slightly frowned brow, asked another question:
"I want to know if you have gods?"

"A deity? Of course, so why are you asking such a stupid question?"

Because God and the King are one, but you do not know the concept of the King.

That's why I suspected that you didn't even have gods, but do you actually have them?
Conan Heather didn't say that.

He gave another answer:
"So your god didn't survive from those days?"

The man carrying three swords looked at him curiously and said with a smile:
"You are really a strange person. This should be common sense to all of us, but you don't know it."

After saying this, he shrugged and said:
"Well, let me answer you. Gods are always present. That's God, boy. How can God not exist?"

"So the great lord shouldn't be a god, right?"

He laughed even more and said:
"Of course. So you want to ask, if that's the case, then why is it said that the great lord was the only living person back then? Is that even necessary? Boy, of course it's because how can gods be mixed up with mortals?"

That's it.

The great lord of the atrium is indeed not a god.

At this point, the man carrying three swords suddenly said to him:
"Your words and perceptions are out of line with everything that exists. I initially thought you were from some remote place. But then I checked your background."

"You're not. That's interesting. Your eyes tell me you don't know what I'm saying."

"Plus those strange terms you mentioned, so kid, what's wrong with you?"

Before Conan Heather could figure out how to answer.

He asked and answered himself:
"The only explanation I can give is that you are either pretending to be crazy or you are a different person. You are not the one who lives in the remote village, are you?"

"Then, this should be the reason why the great lord specifically asked to see you, right?"

The other person's wise eyes looked at Conan Heather with an unquestionable look.

After a moment's silence, Conan Heather said truthfully:

"Yes, my lord."

Seeing him being so frank, the other party smiled and shook his head:
"Don't be so reserved. I don't like the people of that country, so I won't hold you responsible for usurping their throne. We're going to the courtyard soon. Before that, do you have any questions?"

Conan Heather said without hesitation:
"I heard a piano earlier today. Do you know what it was?"

"The sound of the piano? Ah, I see. The answer you want is right there!"

The man pointed his finger at the huge mountain in front of him, and then followed the mountain all the way up to above the clouds:
"That voice came from Highgarden. It has echoed in our memories for as long as I, and all of us, can remember."

Conan Heather realized something and said blankly:
"Could that voice come from a god?"

"Yes, the guardian of the seven kingdoms, the north wind on the sacred mountain, the lord of Highgarden, our only faith. If it weren't for him, he would have been protecting us mortals since ancient times."

"I think neither the Seven Kingdoms nor us can survive in this harsh and cruel world."

While stating this to Conan Heather, he also bowed with great humility towards the High Court hidden above the clouds.

"So do you know what this sound means?"

The man raised his head and nodded first, then shook his head and said:

"There are so many meanings, so many that I don't know which one is true. After all, mortals cannot figure out the gods."

"But if you really want to know, I can tell you a few of the most popular ones."

"The first one is that this is a requiem to calm the world. Have you seen the corpses of those incredible monsters?"

Conan Heather glanced at the giants and various monsters lying on the ground and nodded:
"of course."

"Many people say that the music was played for them. If it stops that day, they will rise again, continue to move towards Highgarden, and then destroy the world."

"You mean they might still be alive?"

Conan Heather instantly looked at a still lifelike ice sculpture next to him. It was a giant hound with three heads, with scarlet and black as the main colors. Before it died, it still maintained the posture of jumping forward.

It would be reasonable to say that it is dead, but it also seems very likely that it is still alive.

Because it's really perfect.

"I don't know, but at least we haven't been able to really destroy these corpses so far. Even moving them is almost impossible."

"Can't the High Sequence do it?"

Conan Heather was shocked. Are there no exceptions to so many?

Almost everywhere in this snowfield and even in the more distant areas are the corpses of these monsters. If monsters like the giant and the three-headed dog that look very powerful are not okay, then what about the weaker ones?

As if knowing what he was thinking, the man shook his head and said:

"Boy, high-sequences are just mortals."

Conan Heather, whose brows could not help but twitch, stopped asking about this aspect and simply asked:
"And what else?"

"Others say it is a tribute to the lost lives and a gift to the poor people struggling in this bitter and cold world."

"Of course, some people also say that it is the foundation that sustains the world. They say that when the music stops, the world will be destroyed. This is somewhat similar to the one at the beginning."

The man told Conan Heather a lot of what he knew.

But in the end, Conan Heather looked at him thoughtfully and asked:
"how about you?"

"what?"

"What do you think it is?"

The man carrying three swords looked at him in surprise. After a moment, he nodded and said:

"There is a saying in our courtyard that comes from nowhere."

"Someone said it was a gift from someone to the Lord of Highgarden. Some said the music that never stopped was due to the remembrance that never stopped."

The man who said this shook his head again and said:
"But we can't find any records pointing to this person. Except for this statement that came out of nowhere."

Hearing this, Conan Heather felt his heart beat suddenly.

It’s this, it must be this!

The God-King's iron laws will not go wrong, but they have no king, so, they are in conflict.

The Lord of Highgarden never stopped playing because He was always thinking of His King.

So it’s not that there is no king, but that the king has been gone from the beginning!
Conan Heather thought he had the answer.

And when Conan Heather was brought to the atrium by the man.

Not only did he meet the mysterious Lord of the Court, but the other party also told him something that surprised and delighted him as soon as they met.

It was in a hall that was dug downwards, and in the center of the hall there was a bonfire whose flames almost reached the dome.

The great lord of the courtyard stood in front of the bonfire and said to him:
"I can't let you go back, but maybe I can let you send some news back."

"Stranger."
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Moon did not leave the white door.

He had been standing inside the hollow tree trunk, and because there had been no movement for a long time, the Holy Grail also came up.

Looking at the real queen locked in the gemstone amber, the Queen transformed by the Holy Grail could not help but pause.

But in the end she walked up to Moen and asked:
"what happened?"

"Something happened that I didn't expect."

For some reason, this answer made Holy Grail tighten his grip on his chest.

Because she found herself seeming a little happy.

Happy that the Queen won't come back to him yet?
She deduced the reason for this abnormality.

But the answer did not make her feel relieved, but made her even more confused.

This was something that did not exist in her cognition.

She is the Holy Grail and is not supposed to have feelings.

"So what are you going to do?"

Moon said sadly:
"I wonder if I should take a trip to the spirit world, but it seems too early."

He didn't remember what was behind the door.

But he knew that the fact that he went to such great lengths meant that what was behind the door must be extremely dangerous or important.

After all, Moon chose 'himself' as the gatekeeper.

"So, we're just going to keep it as it is for now, right?"

With a hint of excitement and guilt, the queen asked this question.

Moen looked back at her and said:

"Yes, this is the only way for now, because being reckless is irresponsible to everyone."

Moon's answer undoubtedly made the Queen happier, but it also made her bow her head even more.

She felt that her behavior seemed mean and wrong.
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The woman who changed her name to Eve took the little girl's hand and left the deep land under the New World.

Instead, he walked into the ethereal spiritual world.

The bizarre spiritual world attracted the little girl's full attention.

She was completely focused on the colorful castle, the spiraling green hillside, the creatures that looked like candy houses, and all the bizarre things.

That was a sight that an ordinary little girl would never see.

Especially since there was clearly nothing under their feet at this moment, they seemed to be standing on something extremely solid.

Above, below, left, right, front and back, everywhere was filled with wonders she had never seen before.

"Big sister, where is this place?"

Eve, who was holding her hand, frowned slightly at first, and then used her body to block the little girl's view.

Behind her was a huge gate made up of countless skinned human corpses.

Blood and filth are the only tones of this door.

"This is the Creator's treasure house."

"Is it a warehouse? Then shouldn't we come here? My mom said we can't go to other people's warehouses!"

The little girl didn't know what a treasure house was, or even what the Creator meant.

But she remembered what her mother said, that good children should not go to other people's warehouses.

In response, Eve gently rubbed her head and said:

"This is the Creator's treasure house because it is filled with treasures that the Creator is reluctant to discard."

"Everything here comes from the dreams that His favorite child explained to Him."

“It is the foundation and original blueprint of creation!”

"But, that's why the Creator doesn't mind us visiting here, because showing us her treasures is what she wants!"

After saying this, Eve chuckled and stood up to clear the little girl's view that was blocked by her.

The little girl saw clearly what was in front of her and immediately screamed.

In front of her was a huge door made of colorful clouds mixed with various candies she had never seen before.

The little girl couldn't help but run towards the door that was full of fairy tale colors.

She wanted to eat a piece of candy on the door.

But as she was running, she found herself being hugged from behind.

So much so that both legs were in the air and kept kicking in the air.

Looking behind her, she found that it was her older sister Eve who was hugging her.

The other party said with a smile:

"We are just visiting guests, so we can't eat the host's food!"

That's not something a little girl should put in her mouth.

The little girl suddenly realized what was going on and lowered her head in embarrassment:
"Well, I'm a good kid! I can't eat other people's food!"

"now it's right!"

Eve smiled and narrowed her eyes and put the little girl down, but she still did not let go of her hand, instead she pulled her behind her.

Because two 'guests' walked out from behind the door.

One of them was wearing a cute swan cloak, and the other was stuffed into a pink kitten doll.

They all look very friendly and will be very popular with children.

This posture not only made the little girl look at them with sparkling eyes, but also made them look at themselves twice more.

But soon, they bowed to Eve and said:

"Welcome, ma'am, but may I ask who you are?"

An extremely complex array of emotions flashed across Eve's face.

But in the end, she looked up at them and said:

"I am Eve."

This answer undoubtedly made both of them extremely satisfied.

It’s Eve indeed!
"You have indeed chosen the right path, ma'am."

"Please stop saying this, I don't like it."

The two of them immediately shut up and said:
"I understand, ma'am, but since you are here and you are Eve, does that mean you agree to fulfill the ancient covenant?"

"Yes Yes"

Eve, who was holding the little girl's hand, revealed a deep loneliness that the little girl had never seen before.

It was as if she had done something very, very bad.

"Then please let us tell you that although there was a slight mistake in our final plan."

"But we believe that your arrival will definitely help us find a new way out and correct all the mistakes that have been made so far!"

With the hospitality of the two people, Eve took the little girl into the huge door that looked extremely beautiful on the outside but was actually full of blood.

But before she walked through the door, she stopped and put one of the three elven rings in her hand on the little girl's hand.

(End of this chapter)