Huh? Are they all real?...

"This is our problem, but thank you for your concern, sir."

After patting Bella's head, a genuine smile finally appeared on Bella's face.

"Does your family really like Golden Retrievers?"

"Yes, the reason my ancestor was able to become wealthy was because Bella I brought him a whole bag of gold coins!"

"Bella I, then who is she?"

"It's Bella II! Because she looks almost exactly like Bella I. Look, the top painting, doesn't it look a lot like her?"

Only at this moment does Miss Benalana possess a youthful charm befitting her age.

Moen glanced at the top of the painting, which depicted an old man sitting on a sofa, a young girl nestled beside him, and a large golden retriever at the girl's feet.

To be honest, Moen really can't tell the difference between dogs. Different breeds are fine, but if they're all Golden Retrievers...

"Um, it does look very similar, miss. So, how's my information coming along?"

Seeing that the topic had returned to business, Benalana coughed and went directly to the desk to turn the dog statue on it.

This family truly loves dogs; even the magic activation device in their study is shaped like a golden retriever.

Once everything was concealed, the girl sat down on a sofa. Bella trotted over to her feet, and while the girl stroked its head, she said to Moen:

"You should know that this time, many nearly opposing races attacked Seven Hills, right?"

"Yes, an ancient dragon, horned people, orcs, humans, goblins, and some very strange goblins or something."

"You probably don't know that giants, sirens, vampires, and even demons have joined the battle."

"This is impossible!"

When Moen heard that vampires and demons had joined the battle, this was his only reaction.

Then Moen raised an eyebrow and said:

"Seduction?!"

Benalana did not answer this directly, because it involved a great dynasty.

The girl simply changed the subject and said something else:

"Of the seven seals that were once used to seal the Blood Moon, only the one that was once entrusted to the King of Turin for protection remains."

"That is, the current Seven Hills. As far as I know, this is the biggest reason why Seven Hills was invaded."

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Chapter 106 Sequence Nine, The Return of History (Two-in-One)

"Of the seven seals, only the Seven Hills seal remains?"

Moen frowned deeply. The Blood Moon had not been killed or even banished; it had merely been sealed away.

"As you've heard, the other six are gone."

"Do you have any confirmed intelligence? It's not that I doubt you, but this is really too strange. Theoretically, this one of the Seven Hills is much easier to destroy than the other six."

Of the seven seals that sealed the Blood Moon, three were hidden in the Spirit Realm, two were hidden in the mortal world, and of the remaining two, one was guarded by the vampires, and the other was entrusted by Moen to the last dwarf king.

The first five were all very inconspicuous little things. To this day, not to mention others, even Moen doesn't know where to find them.

Because Moen firmly believes that only what he himself cannot find is truly safe.

But I never expected that all five of them would be gone, and then the one that the vampires were guarding would also be gone?

“We are also very puzzled, but according to the information we have, there are indeed only the last seven hills left.”

"Perhaps it is precisely because this is the simplest one that it was left to be solved last."

The dwarves have lost their gods, their kings, and even their own race is unstable.

Seven Hills is currently the largest dwarf settlement, but there are also several other dwarf settlements in other areas that are not small.

But as of now, the remaining dwarves are even less capable of sending troops to support them, according to the intelligence Moen gathered on the airship.

They don't seem to have even bothered with public condemnation or business boycotts.

In this light, it's no wonder they attacked Qiqiu without any scruples.

Because this is not an enemy of the entire dwarf race.

Thinking of this, Moen rubbed his temples and said:

"The Dark Moon has only lost its color; it still exists. So why was the seal guarded by the vampires broken, and why did the vampires also participate in the siege of Seven Hills?"

"Moreover, the Dark Moon is still high in the sky."

Benarana sensed a hidden urgency in Moen's words.

She didn't quite understand why this person cared so much about these things.

But after a moment, she suddenly realized and said:

"You accepted the King of Turin's commission?"

In her mind, Moen was an agent who made up for the regrets of many great figures of the past.

Furthermore, given that Moen clearly intended to support the Seven Hills Dwarfs, her first reaction was that Moen had accepted the King of Turin's commission.

"Sir, to put it bluntly, not in the name of a businessman, but simply in my personal opinion, this time, even if the King of Turin were to be resurrected, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to save Qiqiu."

"Unless the brother of the King of Turin, the last dwarf god, the Wrath of the Earth, can also come back to life."

“But that’s obviously impossible, so, sir, I hope you’ll give up on that idea and not go to Seven Hills. You’ll die there.”

The problem of the Seven Hills not only involves the Blood Moon, but also another great dynasty.

Neither of these is something a few ordinary people should meddle in.

Not to mention that these are two combined.

Moen said calmly:

"There are some things that must be done."

"Also, you haven't answered my question yet. The Dark Moon is still hanging high in the sky, so why did the vampires make a mistake?"

Benalana could only say helplessly:

"It seems you've made up your mind, so I won't say anything more. As for your question, sir, since the king left, Dark Moon has lost more than just color."

"The goddess has long since closed her heart."

"The Dark Moon does exist, but that's all it is now."

Moen fell into a deep silence.

He has brought too many problems to the world and hurt too many people.

"Sir? Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Benalana continued to rub Bella's head, as if that could calm her down.

Moen's thoughts returned to reality, and he looked at Miss Benalana in front of him and said:

"Let me confirm first, when you said you were going to completely withdraw from Seven Hills, did you already leave, or are you in the process of leaving?"

"There is still some finishing work to be done. After all, not to mention the previous investments, even in the past, we have cooperated with Qiqiu, but the share was far less than that of the group from Beishang."

At this point, Benalana said earnestly to Moen:

“Sir, our Eastern Business Alliance is different from other chambers of commerce; we will not participate in the war.”

"Yes, I know, as long as you get me safely to Qiqiu, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

"I cannot guarantee that I can get you to Qiqiu. We can leave Qiqiu now, but it is very difficult to get in."

Regarding the neutral stance of the Eastern Commercial Union, the various races besieging Seven Hills were willing to let them evacuate.

But they wouldn't allow them to go in either.

“It was my fault, I didn’t explain clearly. I’m not going to the interior of Seven Hills, I don’t need to go through the iron gate, I’m going to the vicinity of Seven Hills.”

"Where is Qiqiu?"

"Valley of Death."

After quickly reviewing the situation and terrain in her mind, Benalana said with certainty:

"No problem. Although that area is also a war zone, we can take you there. But why do you want to go there?"

"There's nothing there now."

Everything's gone?!

"Is the obelisk erected by the King of Turin also gone?"

When the war ended, the King of Turin personally carved a giant obelisk and erected it in the Valley of the Dead. It was undecorated, but simply inscribed with the names of every member of the Royal Guard.

The King of Turin remembered them all, and hoped that posterity would remember them all as well.

Benalana was stunned for a long time by Moen's question.

Because all she remembered was that the Valley of Death was once an ancient battlefield.

With Bella's cry, she finally managed to recall the gist of it:

"That stone monument commemorating the fallen soldiers?"

"Yes, it's gone?"

"It shattered many years ago, but its fragments should still be scattered throughout the Valley of Death."

"It broke? Why did it break? Who broke it?"

Moen frowned.

“I don’t know, sir. I only know it’s broken.”

There will always be many things that, once buried in history, will never have an answer.

"I understand. Please send me there as soon as possible. Also, I would appreciate it if you could help prepare these things."

Moen sighed helplessly and then gave a list.

This is a potion recipe for Sequence Nine.

Of course, Moen mixed in completely irrelevant materials and rewrote the required quantities.

Looking at the list Moen handed her, Benalana glanced at it and said:

"I can bring these materials to you right away."

"Is there anything else you need?"

"This is the complete hymn, so it should still be quite valuable. I plan to use this as payment. Also, please exchange the supplement for portable ancient Testament coins."

Looking at the sheet music that Moen handed her, Benalana asked curiously:

"The complete hymn? Which version of the hymn? Or rather, which emperor's covenant score is it?"

Moen said calmly:

"The beginning".

Hearing the words spoken calmly by Moen.

Not only Benalana, but even Bella, the golden retriever standing next to her, stared wide-eyed.

The original covenant in its entirety?!

“I didn’t even know there was a Genealogy of Covenants in the beginning.”

The sacred hymns are also known as sacred songs. Almost every god has their own sacred song. At first, Benalana thought that this was at most the sacred song of a famous ancient god.

But she really didn't expect it to be the original hymn, or rather, she never thought that there was a hymn in the beginning.

After all, everyone's understanding of the Primordial One is that after the creation was successful, in order to maintain the world they had carefully created, the Primordial One fell into an eternal slumber.

He appointed his firstborn sons to rule the world in his place.

Therefore, the primordial being did not even have its own church, although countless beings worshipped the primordial being.