Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 421 Sun (4k)

The madness of the Age of Gods lasted for an entire era.

Although there are occasional periods of peace, they are destined not to last long.

In fact, because it is a war of the eldest sons, after the calm period used to accumulate strength, it will erupt into madness far beyond the imagination of later generations.

Perhaps it is those small and insignificant hopes that support people through such a cruel era.

So Moon remained silent.

In Moon's silence, the boy looked at Moon curiously and asked:

"But what brings you to our place? Are you passing through the plains of Gaxi?"

There is nothing rare in Bobo Village, so the other party is definitely not coming towards their Bobo Village.

The boy was very sure of this.

Moon chuckled and said:

"It's not like I'm passing by the Kashi Plain. I want to go to the northern part of the Kashi Plain to see the Tomb of the Sun."

Although Moon later buried all his eldest sons in the Valley of Monuments.

But that was a long time later.

before that.

The remains of the eldest sons are usually left in their tombs or at the place of their death.

The eldest sons who died early were basically buried in the mausoleum because their other brothers would bury them.

However, as the number of remaining eldest sons decreased, the intensity of the war became more and more exaggerated.

The eldest son of death will basically be left alone in the land of death.

After all, the only one who could collect the body of the eldest son was almost certainly the other eldest son.

The rest of the people, even the true gods that came later, would be deterred by the overly powerful remaining force.

You know, many firstborn sons still hold the original blessing.

That is a treasure that subsequent true gods can only envy.

As for Taiyang, since it is still the middle period of the Age of Gods, he was buried in the mausoleum.

But what surprised Moon was that the boy looked at him strangely and said:
"But the sun is buried south of the Kashi Plain."

"south?"

"Are you sure? Kid?"

Moon didn't think the boy had misremembered.

The death of a deity is a very serious matter for believers.

Especially since the sun had only been dead for a year, it was impossible for it to get such a basic question wrong.

Because just from Moon's decent attire, one could tell there was a huge gap between the two sides.

The boy couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Moon's tone was not harsh, but the boy was subconsciously afraid that he had remembered it wrong.

So after thinking for a long time, he shook his head and said:
"That's right. That's right. Everyone in the village and everyone I met before said that the sun was buried in the Spiky Mountain in the south. Because that's where the Kashi Plain is closest to the sky."

The boy's answer made Moen raise his brows slightly.

He clearly remembered that the sun was buried in the Golden Spring in the north of the Jiaxi Plain, because that was where the proud sun met his queen.

So, what's going on?

The death of the sun had nothing to do with Morn, so this piece of history was something Morn had only heard of.

In other words, this happened to be a period of vacancy between Moon's many identities.

The situation that was completely different from what he knew made Moon fall into deep thought.

He was sure that the sun was buried in Jinquan.

Because he later moved the other party's remains into the Valley of Monuments.

There is absolutely no mistake about this.

So what is going on with this child’s cognition?

"What time is it, kid?"

"If you're asking about the specific time, I can only say it's almost noon now."

After saying this, the boy touched his belly.

The candy just now obviously couldn't fill people up, and because of the nutrition, the stomach that could have held on for a while was now protesting crazily.

"No, child, that is not what I am asking. What year and season it is, I am asking."

"this?"

The boy obviously didn't expect that there would be someone who didn't even know the year. But he still answered Moon truthfully:

"Well, now, it is the 3214th year of the solar calendar, and it is winter now. But I have never seen so-called snow."

"Three thousand two hundred and fourteen years in the solar calendar? You've never seen snow?"

"Yes, sir. I have never seen snow, and neither have the people in my village. I have only heard about the existence of snow from those passers-by from far away."

The Kashi Plain is the sun's domain.

That was a gift from his brother.

The original gave the sky, the earth, the ocean and time to the first eldest son.

Although the other eldest sons were sent by the Original One to protect this precious world, they have no territory of their own.

So, their elder brother gave them his land as a gift.

The eldest sons all regarded this as a great honor.

Even so, they finally chose to rebel against their brother.
Under such circumstances, the sun will basically not leave the Western Canada Plain unless there is something going on.

For this reason, the western Canadian plains, which are originally located in the frigid zone, have never had the concept of snow and cold.

The weather in the extraordinary world rarely depends on the temperature zone.

It depends more on what the gods who rule here think.

But now the sun has set.

Why hasn't it snowed here yet?
This is the coldest zone in the cold zone. Not to mention that it is winter now, it is normal to snow even in summer.

Moon even remembered that the extinction of animals like the Bobo was due to the departure of the sun, which caused them to be unable to adapt to the increasingly cold Kashi Plain.

So, does this mean that the sun is not dead yet?
The history of the Age of Gods was rather vague to Moon.

At least that's the case for a certain year.

Moon only remembered the general idea and some of the more important or interesting years.

Therefore, Moon cannot draw direct conclusions based on specific history.

"Sir, sir? What's the matter with you?"

Moen's sudden silence made the boy a little worried about his situation.

Mo En, who was called back to his senses by this voice, looked at the boy, was stunned for a moment, and smiled:
"Nothing, kid, I just thought of something, and, you're hungry, right?"

The boy touched his belly embarrassedly.

Through the clothes he pressed down, Moen clearly saw that he had tied a rope around his stomach.

This is a method used by many poor people. Due to the lack of food, in order to alleviate the pain caused by hunger, they will tie a rope around their waist and tighten it when they are hungry.

But under normal circumstances, it should be tied directly outside the clothes to avoid strangulation of the skin.

But the boy tied it around his stomach, which usually means that he doesn't want others to know about his embarrassment.

Moon pretended not to notice and took out a piece of bread from behind him.

Compared to the exquisite candy that Moon just took out.

This piece of bread is a bit unbecoming of Moon's identity.

Because its shape is not only crooked, but also a bit flat.

The person who made it must have had very poor craftsmanship, but at least the bread wasn't burnt.

After taking out the bread, Moon couldn't help but smile knowingly at its pitiful shape.

Immediately, Moon broke off a small piece and held it in his hand.

"May glory be upon you, poor and lovely child. Eat this bread, and it will bring you plenty and blessings."

The fragrant bread was obviously a treasure that a hungry child could not refuse. Without even a moment of chewing, the bread slid into his stomach.

Magical things happened from then on.

The boy was surprised by the fullness of his abdomen and the satisfaction after eating, and he began to touch his belly.

"I, I'm not hungry anymore?"

Moen smiled and said:

"Because this is something a goddess baked for me, child."

"And now, I have shared this gift with you, so the glory and protection are also shared with you. From now on, you will no longer be troubled by hunger."

No special miracles were performed, and no precious ingredients were used.

It was just an ordinary piece of white bread.

But the only difference is that it was baked by a goddess herself.

Although it is not the famous five loaves and two fishes.

But this is also a rare miracle and thoughtfulness.

Moen's answer stunned the boy.

He stood in front of Moon almost in a daze.

That was also the first time Moon saw a real-life portrayal of a mouth big enough to fit a cow.

"First, sir, such a precious thing, I, I, I..."

Embarrassment and helplessness completely filled the boy's heart.

Moon simply stuffed the bread in the boy's hand and said:
"Kid, you answered my question honestly, so you deserve a reward."

After saying that, Moen also winked at him and smiled:
“And even though this has a special meaning to me, I’m also doing special things with it, and besides, I still have a lot more.”

Ansha also baked a lot of this kind of bread for him as a backup.

It all started when Ansha heard that wives would prepare food for their husbands who were away on long journeys.

So with this expectation, she secretly put home-baked bread in the supplies for the teacher.

"Okay, take it, and then distribute it to the people in your village."

Moon didn't dare to change anything too exaggerated, but he felt that he could still do this insignificant little thing.

All this has made this boy, who has never seen a miracle before, completely at a loss as to how to react.

He could only stare blankly, holding the bread in his arms, as Moon pushed him around in a circle and then walked towards his Bobo Village.

It was not until he walked for a long time that he finally reacted and looked back at Moen who was also about to leave and asked:
"Sir, I haven't even asked you who you are!"

Moon waved his hand and said:
"People call me the Rose King, child."

The Rose King? ! The King? ! ! !
"You are the King!!!!"

A huge exclamation suddenly burst out from that tiny body.

The sound was so loud that it startled the nearby flocks of birds.

Moon, who had already decided where to go, smiled at the boy and said:

"Yes, child, I am the king, the Rose King."

At this moment, the legend of the Rose King began from this humble piece of bread.

The girl who stayed in Renlian also smiled knowingly.

The gears from the divine machine to the machine god have begun to turn.

However, Ansha, who was still studying how to bake good bread in the Baratheon Palace, always felt that something was wrong.

The strange feeling made her look around strangely.

Pastry chefs from all over the world lowered their heads in fear and trepidation because of the goddess's look.

But Ansha didn't look at them, she just felt weird.

And she always felt that this feeling seemed to come from the past.

So did I forget something?

After a long time, Ansha still couldn't find anything wrong, so she had to give up the idea of ​​looking for inspiration.

Instead, I devoted my energy to learning about bread.
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Moon, who had already left the boy and Bobo Village, also decided where he wanted to go.

That is Jinquan.

Moon also wanted to go to the Spike Mountain in the south to see the so-called Tomb of the Sun.

But in the end, Moon still felt that if it was the brother he knew, then if he was still alive, he would definitely only be in Jinquan.

After all, Jinquan was where he met the queen, and also where he lost the queen.

It's really a trick of fate.

The proud sun accidentally killed Queen Daphne who tried to escape the love of her eldest son.

Then, his queen was murdered by her brother, who had gone mad over the loss of his love.

Even the complete loss of control of the War of Apocalypse started from this.

To this day, Moon is not sure whether it was an unavoidable accident.

Or the Sun was drawn into the conspiracy of Profitus Helios.

The only thing that made Moon feel fortunate was that he had not told the story of Apollo.

Otherwise, he would suspect whether he had anything to do with this matter.

After all, the story of Daphne and Apollo who turned into a laurel tree is quite famous.

With a sigh in his heart, Mo En gradually approached the golden spring.

As Moen approached.

Moon stopped on his own initiative as he looked at the golden spring water.

He was not wrong.

The sun is indeed here.

Although he did not see the shadow of the sun.

After considering it for a while, Moon chose to land and move forward.

As he walked along the cobblestone path towards the golden spring in the valley.

A somewhat familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Every stone here was carefully selected by me and her. She loves doing this."

"Because she feels that compared to an overly large palace, a small home that she has decorated herself is more cozy and comfortable."

"But, she's gone now, because of my stupidity and arrogance."

The voice came from behind Moen.

That voice is very young.

But when Moon turned around, he saw that the proud sun had hunched over.

The bright golden hair turned into a decayed dark gold.

The mighty man who looked like a Greek hero had completely turned into an old man.

"Logically, I should execute you for desecrating her work. However, you strike me as strange."

"Tell me, who are you? A mortal!"

Looking at the aging sun.

After a moment of silence, Moon said to him:

"we are brothers."

"brother?"

Moon's answer stunned the sun.

After a moment, he shook his head and laughed:
"Brother, I don't remember having a brother like you. I've never seen what you look like, so while I'm still in the mood, stop talking nonsense."

"Tell me the truth."

Moon pointed to the entire Kashi Plain and said:

"Brother, this is from me for you."

(End of this chapter)