Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 450 Elettra (4k)

Looking at the high garden rising from the ground.

Moon tried to keep laughing to ease his current mood.

But soon, Moon realized that even though he had laughed before, he was not happy at all.

If it were in the past, I would definitely be very happy now.

Because this is another tribute to the classic scene in film and television - Asgard rises from the ground!

After shaking his head, Moen asked the great lord who was looking at everything in amazement:
"So where do you think that room would be?"

The great lord finally came to his senses and said:

"Ah, ah, it should be in the west, please come with me."

Before following the overlord, Moon looked at Mr. Conan and said:
"Mr. Conan, come over here too."

"Me? I don't seem to have been of much use in the past, Your Majesty."

Mr. Conan was a little flattered by Moon's invitation.

Moon denied:
"It's okay, just come over."

"I understand, Your Majesty."

Mr. Conan did not dare to refuse Moon again.

He followed the two of them obediently.

Soon, under the guidance of the great lord, Moon was brought to a small closed room.

Before opening the door, the great lord asked with some concern:
"Your Majesty, I have not seen this room, so is this really okay?"

Knowing what he was worried about, Moon explained:
"This comes from your memory, but it is not reproduced by your memory. Your memory is just an anchor point for me to pull it back from the past to the present, so don't worry about your problem."

"Is that so? Then I'll be relieved."

The overlord made way, and Moon stepped forward and pushed open the closed door.

There is no covering up.

The secrets of this world are clearly carved on the wall.

Because this book is left for future generations to read, and this place is deep in Highgarden.

There is no need to be overly defensive.

But this straightforward answer made both Moon and Mr. Conan look at the overlord.

At this moment, the other party was also looking at the inscription engraved on the wall and his eyebrows were twitching.

What the High Lord said to Mr. Conan was that as long as everyone in this world prays for the destruction of the world, the fire will start and burn the entire world.

In his description, the fire left by Morn was the end weapon used to destroy the world.

But what was written on the wall was:
'The Lord left a fire behind, saying that it was a mistake to keep us trapped in this cold, harsh world. He could not find a better solution, though.'

'However, he still felt that we needed to leave a way for us to leave hope.'

'So he hid this fire filled with incredible power deep within this world.'

'That's the door to leave!'

'That gentleman also said that under normal circumstances we cannot find the fire. If we want the fire to appear, at least half of the people in the world must pray for the fire to appear at the same time.'

'When fire appears before people, just jump into it and you will be able to leave this world.'

'But please note that fire will burn everything except the soul, that is, the body, memory, and power! '

'My nephew and I both think we should keep this a secret. Because it is a one-way ticket that people cannot get answers to, and once it is made public, it is likely to cause widespread panic and unnecessary suspicion.'

"The point is, neither we nor that gentleman can actually be sure that doing this will prevent the 'prisoner' from escaping."

'But as that gentleman said, we cannot deprive people of the hope of leaving, so I engraved everything here. What happens next, I will leave it to future generations to decide! '

That’s the truth about the fire.

After looking at them one by one, Mr. Conan couldn't help but look at the great lord beside him.

He still remembers that when he asked the other party whether there might be a misunderstanding during the handover, the other party laughed and said it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

The great lord said very embarrassedly:
"My uncle told me at the time that it was a fire that would burn everything."

As he was talking, he couldn't help but say:
"With the influence of the atrium, I think there will be no problem in getting more than half of the people to pray for the appearance of fire at the same time."

"But, sir, the problem now is that it says that the fire will burn everything including memories, leaving only the soul."

“So does this actually work?”

After thinking about it, Moen nodded seriously and said:
"Yes, just saying."

Moon turned around and looked at Mr. Conan who had been standing behind him and said:

"Just saying if you're willing to go into the fire?"

Mr. Conan swallowed hard.

He knew he couldn't refuse, but he was still a little afraid.

After all, it sounds like suicide and would probably be torturous.

Then, if all the memories are gone, is he still himself?

You know, this doesn't sound like simple amnesia, but rather a clean rebirth.

With his throat moving, Mr. Conan said subconsciously:
"Your Majesty, I am willing to try for you, but are you sure it will work? After all, you also said in it that everything except the soul will be burned!"

"I'm happy to help, but I'm more afraid that your plan will fail because of this."

Moon raised his hand and placed it on his shoulder and said:
"I'm sure I can do that, but I have to ask for your opinion."

"I can also assure you that you will be greatly rewarded afterwards."

If only Mr. Conan could get back there.

Then Moon would have a way to get the message out.

But the problem was that Moon didn't know that he was going back there after he passed by.

Is it the Human Union, or the Baratheons, or somewhere else.

After all, the clues left in this room cannot indicate the direction.

But immediately Moon felt that maybe he should go to the Human Alliance.

This is because the United Nations is likely to be the promised land originally promised.

Also because Aier is also in Renlian!
The way for Ai'er to leave this world should be the channel he left behind.

It’s just that in order to continue to maintain the normal operation of this world’s belief system, she found a way to retain her divine body and uniqueness.

Seeing that Moon was so sure, Mr. Conan knew that he could not refuse.

He could only wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and said:
"Well, then I do, Your Majesty."

Moen didn't say anything to comfort him, but patted him on the shoulder again in encouragement:
"No matter what, I will remember your contribution."

Mr. Conan, who had managed to keep his composure, wanted to end it there.

But before Moon turned around, he couldn't help but ask:

"Your Majesty, is there any way for you to help me restore my memory?"

After careful consideration, Moon said:
"In theory this should be fine, but I can't guarantee it, Mr. Conan."

Mr. Conan opened his mouth wide and said:
"Then why are you so sure that you can rely on me to deliver the message?"

Mr. Conan's most optimistic idea is that Morn or the goddess over there can find a way to restore his memory.

This solved the problem of delivering the message.

"I can't reveal the specific method, and as to why I can definitely do it, it's because I have no choice, and also because you are a member of the Heather family, Mr. Conan."

During Moon's journey back, the people of the Heather family kept appearing in front of him and always played the role of prisoners.

Moon felt that perhaps their existence was just for now!

"I do not quite understand, Your Majesty."

"Because I think the reason why you, the Heather family, have been prisoners all this time is because of today. I want to apologize to you for this. Maybe it was me who got you involved."

"Then, I will also assure you that I will compensate you and your family as much as possible."

Mr. Conan said nothing, but nodded to show that he understood.
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Just as the Lord said, with the influence of the Courtyard, he easily summoned the people of the Seven Kingdoms to carry out his request. Under the hastily built altar were countless residents of the Seven Kingdoms who had gathered.

These were not all the people who participated in the prayer, but they were all who could be gathered here in a short period of time.

Many people don’t know what to do.

They were just following instructions from the Kingdom.

This is a good thing for Moon and the others because they don't have to worry too much.

Soon, the ceremony began and people's prayers rang out.

Everyone in front of Moon was praying for fire to appear.

Next to Moon was Mr. Conan, who tried his best to appear calm.

However, the ball of fire suddenly appeared in the center of the altar.

He was still startled.

Because he is the one who is going to jump in.

And then it happened so fast.

The blue flames kept dancing in the center of the altar.

Behind Mr. Conan, Moon walked up to him and said:
"Do you have any other questions?"

Mr. Conan lowered his head and smiled bitterly:

"Your Majesty, I know I have no choice. I also know that you should just tell me that. This is what I have been taught and experienced so far."

"But I think you didn't lie to me, and I think I should trust you."

At the very end, Mr. Conan looked up at Moon and said:
"Because it is very different from what I understand as the Supreme."

Moon could have simply not taken him to that small room.

Then after getting the information, he came to me and told me that he had found a way to leave safely.

What's more, Moon could have just thrown him into the fire without saying anything.

But none of this happened, and Moon respected him enough to tell him all this.

Obviously, Moon had many reasons not to choose this seemingly redundant and even stupid approach.

Regarding this, Moon smiled bitterly:

"I'm not as noble as you say, Mr. Conan. I just simply feel that I have done too many wrong things and don't want to add any more burden to my conscience."

Mr. Conan smiled and said:

"Just this alone has surpassed so many people."

After saying this, he looked at the flame and said:

"So what am I going to do? Jump right in, Your Majesty?"

After taking a look at the flame, Moon said to Mr. Conan:

"reach out"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

He held out his hand obediently.

Morn took off the ring that had been with him from his finger.

0-007, the uniqueness of the soul's path.

This is Moon's solution.

Moon didn't think that he, who was still clueless, could make Mr. Conan's memory escape the fire he left behind.

But Moon thought that since the prisoners of the Heather family might be arranged by himself, then the Lord of the Rings 0-007 might also be arranged by himself.

It should be a solution that you leave to yourself.

After staring at the ring for a long time.

Moon raised his hand and erased the ancient inscriptions one by one, and then engraved new words.

He turned the newly engraved ring and confirmed that there were no omissions.

Moon placed it in Mr. Conan's palm.

"Just take it, that's all."

"Just hold it and I'll jump in, your majesty?"

Mr. Conan, who was doing such a big thing for the first time, asked about the details carefully.

"Yes, go ahead. Take the world and my hope with you, Mr. Conan!"

The entrustment was a bit too heavy for Mr. Conan to wipe his face and said:

"You have laid upon me a great burden, sire."

"You should know what you are carrying."

"Then I'm off!"

Mr. Conan walked to the blue flame, took a deep breath and jumped directly in.

The next moment, the flames seemed to have obtained fuel and ignited into a huge fire.

Mr. Conan, who jumped in, also disappeared.

Look at the flames that suddenly shot up into the sky and then suddenly subsided.

Moon said with a heavy look:
"I hope you can succeed, Mr. Conan."

Then Moon turned his gaze toward Mount Babylon.

At the same time, she also looked at Moon.

Then she whispered something to Moen that was beyond his expectation:

"you made it!"

Her affirmation did not make Moon feel relieved, but instead made him frown deeply.

Because this meant that her actions did not exceed her expectations at all, and she did not take them seriously at all.

It seemed that all his efforts were in vain in her eyes.

So, can I really win?
In the distant yet not distant human connection.

As the signal light of a special ward came on.

The next moment, the lighting system of the entire hospital began to flash wildly.

Then, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The beautiful goddess full of inhumanity came to the bedside.

Seeing the goddess coming, the soldiers and special guards who were on duty here around the clock hurriedly stood up and made way.

Uncomfortably, he knelt on one knee and saluted the goddess.

The goddess ignored them. She just walked seriously to Mr. Conan who had finally woken up.

With just one glance, the goddess, who had already realized the answer, frowned and confirmed her calculations:

"He has lost his memory."

But the goddess noticed something and reached out her hand to Mr. Conan.

The next moment, in the hands of the bewildered Mr. Conan.

The ring with the new inscription flew into the hands of the goddess.

This is the text rewritten in the common language of the People's Union.

But it's not the important information, it's just a name.

Morn agreed and gave her the name Eletra.

A combination of the names "Electron" and "Athena" (the goddess of wisdom).

(End of this chapter)