Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

That day, on the melting ice and snow, God held Shelley's hand, and amid the noisy voices, they walked along the sloping upward slope, and under the illumination of divine light, they approached step by step the fortress where the body of the first king was placed.

The sky was still and windless.

The earth remains calm.

Shelley remembered that when he was a child, his father held his hand and took him to see God. Unexpectedly, when he grew up, it was God who held his hand and took him to see his father.

"Listen to what your father wants to say to you at the end of his life."

Tong Yao looked at Ansher quietly.

It waved its hand, and Hedi appeared out of thin air beside Shelley.

A flaming ring formed by the First King's courage floats above him, and when Shelley and Hedi arrive, it begins to tell the story of the last night of the First King's life.

Although this night was short, it almost covered the first king's life.

It is brave and fearless for its family.

As a king, it is trembling with fear and walking on thin ice.

It craves the approval of its people, and it also craves the approval of God.

The good news is that at the last minute, God gave it a high thumbs up.

Putting aside the regrets for the family, it almost passed away with a smile.

"I hope my eldest son will not seek revenge. Also, I want to tell my daughter that the great God of Creation is really a ball of light."

Hedi fell to his knees, roaring silently. He still had a lot to say to his father, and a lot to argue with his father about, but now, it was all meaningless. He couldn't even say sorry to his father.

Shelley's body was shaking violently. He once asked his father whether the God of Creation was a ball. Unexpectedly, after so long, his father was still thinking about how to answer his question.

"Father, you did it. Spring is really back!"

Tong Yao watched all this silently.

In this small world, different people have different emotions.

From the moment the nursery rhyme takes Shelley’s hand, the fairy Eve is present on the mountain.

She thought God loved it the most, but God had never held her hand like this.

They are obviously just a group of lowly and stupid rat people, why can they get the favor of God and make God waste time waiting for them?

All that was left in Eve's heart was jealousy and anger.

Outside the cage, Qingshi's son grabbed the wooden railing and looked at Qingshi with gritted teeth, his nails almost embedded in his flesh.

His father was the murderer of the First King, and he was the son of the murderer of the First King. How could he wash away this sin in his life?

After a long time, Tong Yao brought the flame ring to Shelley.

"This is the Ring of First Fire, formed from your father's courage."

Shelley shook his head: "God, please give it to my brother. I have no intention and no ability to inherit the throne."

"you sure?"

Shelley kowtowed gently: "I have nothing else to ask for, I just want to be transformed into a holy virgin and devote the rest of my life to you."

Tong Yao nodded and handed the Ring of First Fire to Hedi. Hedi held up the ring and melted it into his heart.

Once the first fire starts burning, it will never go out.

The King's Epic sings:

On the day the First King passed away, the earth mourned for him. His body was buried in his homeland, and his soul ascended to the kingdom of God and turned into the god of spring and fire.

29 Holy Virgin Consecrated to God

When the Ring of First Fire shone its light, the earth shook and the mountains shook, blocking the mountain pass where the ferocious beasts were attacking. As a result, the tide of beasts migrating to the south could no longer easily break into the Ancestral Orc Tribe.

The expedition, which lasted for dozens of days, ended in victory, but the price paid was that many people closed their eyes forever on the Northern Wall.

This includes the first king of the Protoss orcs.

The expeditionary force wrapped the body of the first king with trees cut down nearby, and then carried the rough wooden coffin towards the tribe.

After the snow melted, heavy rain began to fall again.

The journey back was extremely difficult, but no one cared about that now.

Because when the king's body was placed in the center of the tribal open space, the crying had completely drowned out the sound of rain above.

The first king is really dead.

This news was worse than a bolt from the blue for all the original orcs.

They simply could not imagine that the first king, who was friendly, approachable and seemed to be able to lead the tribe forward forever, would also die.

But how can it die?

"Anser!"

The queen shouted the first king's name and fainted in the arms of her son and daughter.

The others also looked confused.

Now that the first king is dead, where will the tribe go?

When the king was still alive, no one thought about this issue carefully.

When the king died, they suddenly fell into the fear of losing their backbone.

"Our tribe will never have a king like the First King again."

The priest closed his eyes in pain.

No one disobeys the First King, including it.

however……

Crazy sinner, man with sinner's blood flowing, is this the disaster that the tribe deserves?

The priest gasped for breath, and in a trance, he realized that he was old too.

On that day, the tribe held a grand funeral for the first king.

The first king was buried in the open space at the foot of the temple mountain, an area that would become a place where flowers would bloom in the future.

The eldest son of the First King, Hedi, put the First King into the tomb with his own hands. When layer after layer of soil was covered on it, it went crazy again, screaming and wanting to kill the Son of Sinner who was kneeling beside it.

The bystanders were stunned by this action.

The son of sinner, sensing something unusual, did not dodge or evade, but waited for death.

Only Shelley, who had been standing nearby, rushed out in time and protected the Son of Sinner with her body.

"Have you forgotten your father's last words?!"

"Shelley!"

Hedi yelled loudly, his eyes filled with anger.

There was not much affection between the brother and sister when they looked at each other, but in the end Hedi stopped.

It pressed against his chest, where the fire of his father's courage burned.

"Coward, take care of yourself!"

Hedi left coldly, and Shelley's legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

The funeral of the First King ended like this, but the commemoration of the First King was far from over.

The First King was once a human, but now he has become the god of spring and fire.

People sang its name, people made dances out of its deeds, people followed in its footsteps and established a new king.

This time, everyone chose Hedi without much hesitation. Hedi was the eldest son of the first king, a famous strongman, and he also possessed the first king's fire of courage. Is there anyone more suitable than him to succeed the throne?

Shelley?

Shelley was also the child of the first king, but apart from being beautiful, he had no other merits and no one ever thought that he could inherit the throne.

"Under the leadership of the new king, we will see the glory of the first king's era again!"

"The first king brought us spring, and the new king will lead us to be strong in this spring!"

With a vision for the future, the cheers of the Ancestral Orcs rang out again in the wilderness.

At this moment, in the temple on the high platform by the stream, Tong Yao looked at Shelley, who was kneeling in front of the statue with his hands folded.

"I don't think it's a good choice, but it's you and it's the choice you make."

The development of civilization is full of uncertainties.

Just like Tong Yao never thought that Anser's Seed of Courage could transform into the Ring of First Fire.

The Ancestral Orc Tribe has developed to this point and no longer needs God's special care.

In fact, even if she interfered and made the technological level of the Ancestral Orc Tribe advance by leaps and bounds, it would still take a long time to develop to the current level.

The development of civilization is a process, and leapfrog development will only bring greater disasters.

"From now on, it is up to you to choose which path to take, and you will also have to bear the consequences."

It is impossible for God to keep an eye on this world all the time.

God now needs to rest and has his own things to do.

Shelley seemed to sense something.

It did not see God, but it could feel God's warmth.

"Hedi is right. I am indeed a coward. I don't even have the courage to accept the First Fire Ring left by my father."

"but……"

"The Ring of First Fire carries not only my father's courage, but also his life and the future of the entire tribe."

"I don't have the courage of my father, nor the strength of Hedi. For me, the Ring of First Fire is too heavy. I dare not take it. I am afraid that I will be crushed once I take it."

"God, I have let you down."

Shelley sadly touched the altar where the sacrifice was placed.

In a trance, it seemed to have returned to its childhood.

At that time, his father often brought him and Hedi to the temple to play. Although he and Hedi would quarrel, they actually had a very good relationship.

Now, it and Hedi are still quarreling, but their relationship will never be the same as before. Since the day his father was buried, Hedi has never returned home. This home no longer feels like a home.

Before he knew it, Shelley was lying on the altar.

It opens its arms and its heart.

"God, from today on, I will strive to become your priest. I am willing to give you everything I have, including my chastity and life. I will not marry or have children. I will become a holy virgin and serve you in the purest manner until the end of my life."

It admires God.

It admires God's tolerance.

It admires God's gentleness.

It will never forget how it felt when God took its hand and led it to its father that day.

It was that kind of warmth that supported it completely and allowed it to stand firmly after seeing its father's body.

If possible, it would give birth to a Son of God.

But how can God unite with such a humble being as it?

All it can do is make an unchanging vow before God.

"Everything Shelley has belongs to God."

No outsider knew when the oath was made, only Shelley himself knew how powerful the binding force of this oath was.

It came down from the altar and looked back as it walked out of the temple.

The next time it lies on the altar, it will probably be dead.

The spring breeze blew through the temple, lifting the leaves of the Mother Tree of Life and Wisdom, making a rustling sound.

Shelley didn't notice anything unusual, but Tong Yao could sense some anxiety.