Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 399 Rose King (4k)

Roselorien's voice echoed softly in this throne room that had been lonely for countless years.

The witch and Y'k'trasil were both a little dazed.

This answer was really beyond their expectations.

"Is this inappropriate, Lord Roselorien?"

"There is no such thing as suitable or unsuitable. After all, as for the rest of the people, isn't there anyone suitable?"

The witch was still a little hesitant:

"Actually, I want to go to the Kingdom of Mist and ask the Queen of the Holy Grail."

"Queen Celesheela? As for her, I don't recommend you go there."

Roselorian, however, gave a direct answer of no recommendation.

The witch asked curiously:

"why?"

The ground beneath Roselórien began to change color, and then became a reflection of the Kingdom of Mists.

The reason why the Kingdom of Mist got its name is because it is shrouded in a layer of mist all year round. But at this moment, the mist that has lingered all year round has disappeared.

The only reflection at their feet was a group of young girls in wedding dresses holding bouquets of flowers.

That was a collective wedding unique to the Land of Mist.

It is to imitate the encounter between God and the King.

"Because Queen Celesira only appears at the collective wedding in the Kingdom of Mist in June every year."

"The rest of the time, she won't leave the Holy Grail Lake at all."

“So, I don’t think she will agree.”

Roselorian's answer made the witch frown slightly:

"Is that so?"

"So, what do you think?"

Given Roselórien's identity, it was indeed a very rare thing that she was willing to replace the Eternal King herself.

But after all, Augustus wanted four kings to carry the coffin. If not even one king could come, then so be it.

But the current situation is that the other three should have a good chance of agreeing. In this case, the witch wants to ask for everything.

But she really couldn't think of any other king who was suitable.

After thinking for a long time, she asked tentatively:

"What do you think, Rose King?"

In the countless years from the creation of the world to the present, many kings have appeared, but not many of them can be called noble.

After all, God does not love people, and neither does the king.

So now, let alone those who are willing to agree, even those who are alive can only say that it is barely enough.

But if there is an exception, it is the Rose King.

Upon hearing this name, Shadow Sun said in slight surprise:
"Are you aware that the existence of the Rose King is questionable?"

The Rose King, a very incredible king.

The origin is unknown, the origin is unknown, the era is unknown, and even the identity of the most important god is unknown.

But such a king who is a mystery in all aspects has left extremely solid records in many places.

Moreover, it is said that after some scholars' research, they discovered something even more surprising - the Rose King seemed to jump back and forth in different time periods.

It's not that he has existed since ancient times, and then appeared occasionally in subsequent history, resulting in the wrong era.

Rather, many of the records he left behind make people suspect that he came from the future.

For example, among the remains of him from the middle and late First Era, he found creations from the period when the Lost Ones were rampant in the Third Era.

For example, some unearthed stone tablets record him humming songs that were not created until thousands of years later.

For example, tomb robbers once found ancient ore in the ruins of the dwarves in the Second Age that seemed to have been left by him but was exhausted in the early Age of Gods.

Regarding these issues, many scholars believe that they are probably due to misunderstandings caused by other accidents.

For example, if a creation from the Lost Age appeared in the ruins of the First Age, it could be that they were brought in by later people.

The fact that this song was born a thousand years later may just be a coincidence or more simply a modern application of an ancient book.

As for the ancient ore that was completely consumed during the Age of Gods, it is even simpler. It might just be the collection of the Rose King!

But no matter which of these statements are true and which are false, it has no impact. The Rose King is a king whose exact identity and whereabouts are still unknown.

Even Roselorian, a true immortal, had only heard of it.

After saying this, Roselorian asked curiously:
"Or do you or Augustus know something else about the Rose King?"

Elves are born immortal, and the original story says that elves will also have their lifespans come to an end one day.

But to this day, no one has found an elf that actually died of old age due to the exhaustion of its lifespan.

However, what is certain is that even the high elves will die quickly in a very short period of time due to the loss of hope for the future.

But it was obviously not a natural death.

Therefore, many people feel that rather than saying that elves are immortal, it is better to say that they are immortal.

But because each elf has an extremely long life, they are the most curious creatures in this world regarding all knowledge and secrets.

As for the dragons, who are also famous for their immortality, they reject and belittle the knowledge from other races because of their arrogance.

"If you can, I hope you can tell me. Because I think if he comes back, he will be very interested in this."

Ever since the Eternal King left, the Shadow Sun that supported the entire elves on behalf of the king has lost its own sun.

All her subsequent motivations were just for the reunion that she herself had never expected.

The witch felt the sincerity in Roselorian's heart, but she shook her head regretfully and said:
"I'm sorry, Lord Roselorian, I don't know much about the Rose King. I just subconsciously thought that he might be a possibility. But if you really want to ask."

"I think I can give you a conclusion that I have only heard."

"what?"

Not only did Roselorien slightly erect her long ears, which were the symbol of an elf, she also took out a notebook from behind her and prepared to record everything.

Seeing this, the witch had to remind him again:

"Lord Roselorien, I have only heard about it. Not only can I not confirm the truth of this inference, I am not even sure whether you know it."

"It's okay. Go ahead."

Roselorian simply turned to the latest blank page in her notebook and waited for the witch's statement.

The witch no longer hesitated and said directly:
"You should know that the Puppet Path has existed since the beginning of the world, but the uniqueness of this path is such that there is no record of it being found so far."

"Normally, even if it was hidden in the spirit world, it should have been found long ago. But the reality is that no one has discovered the uniqueness of the doll, or the doll's sequence zero."

Roselorian probably guessed what she meant, and she said in disbelief:

"But the same is true for the Winter Path." "The Winter Path did not exist at the beginning of creation. It fell in the middle of the Age of Gods. Moreover, the Winter Path is missing most of its characteristics, while the puppet is missing only its uniqueness."

Roselorian wrote this down in her notebook and said in surprise:

"So you think the Rose King is the king of puppets?"

"Yes, the most mysterious uniqueness and the most mysterious king, they are a perfect match, aren't they?"

It was a very bold but extremely interesting and reasonable inference, but Roselorian still shook her head and said:
"But the three copies of the Puppet Path's Sequence One feature and the nine copies of the Sequence Two feature are not only all there, but we even know where they are exactly. If the Puppet's Sequence Zero appears, shouldn't one copy of each be missing?"

It's strange but not impossible that a god wants to hide for so long. However, if he succeeded just by relying on his uniqueness, it goes against common sense.

It was equivalent to skipping the long steps to becoming a god and becoming a god directly. In this respect, the eldest sons did not do so.

The witch chuckled and said:

"So, I said it was just an inference."

Hearing this, Roselorian, who had just written the last stroke, closed the notebook and said with a smile:
"You are right, I was too serious."

Looking at the chuckling goddess in front of her, Roselorian felt that she should be able to get along well with her.

The annoyance that had arisen in my heart when I met him before was probably just because I couldn't find the king.

But in the end, she still asked curiously:

"Then may I ask who told you this inference?"

The witch lowered her eyes slightly.

There was no answer, but Roselorien already knew the answer.

"Sorry, I should have thought of that sooner."

The person who could make a goddess react like this was obviously Augustus, or the Saint Constantine in her memory.

"Nothing, I just don't know how to face it."

This is the witch's sincere thought. After all, she really doesn't know how she will face those people who were misled by her after Constantine appears publicly.
But Roselorian hugged her directly and said:
"It's okay, it's okay. I know what I'm going to say next. You may think I'm talking nonsense. But I still want to say that since even I have waited for a miracle, then maybe you can too!"

As a poor goddess who had also lost her king, Roselorien's empathy for the witch far exceeded the spiritual reminder.

Looking at the witch who was getting more and more at a loss in her arms, Yggdrasil, who had already gone from sitting on the branch to lying on it, shook his head with pity and said:
"Poor little Rose, you actually feel sorry for her."

With his hands resting on the branch and supporting his chin, Y'k'trajil suddenly raised his hand and made a stroke.

As her movements ended.

The old palace illuminated by the sacred tree was intercepted by her for a period of time.

She saved this scene.

The witch who was held by Roselorian said awkwardly:
"Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me. After all, I didn't do anything. But, are you really not going to consider letting me take my place?"

After thinking carefully, the witch declined politely:

"If you really can't find the last king, please allow me to reject your kindness. After all, what he wants is four kings to carry his coffin."

Seeing that the witch was still so persistent, Roselorian leaned forward and said:
"Then I understand. Then, shall I see you off?"

The two goddesses planned to leave.

But to their surprise, as soon as they walked out of the old palace, the sacred tree above their heads began to shed countless rays of light.

"What's going on here?"

The witch obviously sensed something was wrong.

Roselorian frowned deeply and said:
"That's the tree speaking her voice to you."

"Holy tree?"

"Yes, she said he agreed!"

As she said this, Roselorian's brows were deeply furrowed.

She was hiding something from me!

"Really? The Eternal King agreed?"

The witch obviously didn't know about the problems between the Holy Tree and the Shadow Sun. She was just pleasantly surprised that there was light at the end of the tunnel.

"Yes, you can set off to ask the other three kings."

Roselorien's gaze was completely focused on the sacred tree above her head.

The witch beside her also realized that she should probably leave.

So she bowed slightly and said:

"Then I take my leave, Master Roselorien."

After saying this, the witch, feeling very surprised, set out on her journey to the New World.
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In front of the dilapidated temple in the seaside fishing village.

The witch found the Holy Lance trying to repair a stone statue here.

"Hello, Lady Denise."

The witch looked curiously at the large amount of debris under the feet of the Holy Spear Goddess, as well as the circular traces that seemed to be the remains of a ritual.

"Are you doing anything?"

"what's the matter?"

Denise did not answer the witch, she just turned around and looked at the witch quietly.

Since the other party didn't want to answer, the witch went straight to the point and said:

"I hope that His Majesty the Lionheart King can carry the coffin for my Augustus. Then, there are three other candidates, such as His Majesties the Sword and Shield King and the Moon King, and His Majesty the Eternal King has already agreed."

The witch's words plunged Denise into a deep silence.

It was not until the witch standing in front of her began to feel uneasy that she asked uncertainly:
"You mean to say that you want my master to bear the coffin for your Augustus, and that the Eternal King has agreed?"

The witch didn't quite understand why the Holy Spear needed to be confirmed once.

Do you think it is incredible that the Eternal King would agree?
But she could only repeat once more:
"Yes."

"You didn't lie to me?"

An expression of extreme disbelief appeared in the Holy Spear's eyes.

The witch reiterated once again:

"I didn't lie to you. Lady Denise, is there something wrong? Will the Lionheart disapprove?"

How should I answer this?
It seems like no answer is right.

So Denise could only turn around and repair the statue in front of her after a long silence.

But she also gave the only answer she could give:
"Aren't there two more people? Go ask them. If they agree, I think there will be no problem on my end."

Is this considered an agreement?
With this thought in mind, the witch headed towards the next goddess uncertainly.

In the throne room of Seven Hills, Dark Moon, who was cleaning the Iron Throne, also asked a question that the witch seemed to have heard before:
"You mean, you want my Vlad to bear the coffin for Augustus, and the Eternal King and the Lionheart King have agreed???"

(End of this chapter)