In the dark promenade, Roja wandered forward, and under the influence of the space spell, the road stretched out from the chaos, and as time passed, the end in front was getting closer and closer.
For Roja, it was a familiar scene. The vast plains looked exceptionally quiet under the night, and the towering towers revealed the majesty of the gods. People and gods coexist in harmony. This is in historical fragments. Luo Ya's first impression of this land.
However, what I have to say is that after a long time coming here again, Roja's heart is not the same as the first time, after all, too much has changed here.
Although the scenery has not changed and the tower is still the same, the most important people have disappeared. The city groups that were once on the plain have disappeared, and there are no other races in the sky.
The lights in the tower are no longer brightly lit, only the large number of rooms tells what kind of populous building it used to be, and the wide corridors are no longer patrolled.
Although I had seen all of this when I was looking for Alisha, Roja was uncomfortable when I saw it again, especially when I saw the empty lounge and banquet hall.
Passing through the lounge where many artworks are displayed, the black-haired teenager stepped into the banquet hall decorated with silver and white ornaments. His golden pupils swept across the wide room, and there seemed to be afterimages of the former place in his eyes.
It was here that the patriarch of the highland elves fought with him wits and courage, and the eyes of many ministers gathered in this undercurrent surging. Thanks to the favor of the mother god, Roja successfully survived the danger and changed his actions afterwards.
Walking in the dark banquet hall, Luo Ya felt a lot of emotion in his heart, as if everything in the past was like a dream, but the heavy pressure from above rejected his idea and made him have to face reality.
Walking along the stairs one after another, the black-haired boy came to the top of the throne. Continue along the promenade to be Luoya’s most familiar inner palace. The spacious bedroom and the room in Luoya’s memory have not changed in any way. Luo Ya finally stopped until he walked to the courtyard.
Feeling the familiar breath behind the door, Roja's face became serious, not knowing what he was about to face. This is not distrust, but a normal reaction when he is about to meet an important person. After all... . People can change.
There are too many temptations in this world that may change people. In Roja’s previous lives, how many people were distorted by money and power, while in Shia, who possesses extraordinary power, this attribute is power. As long as he has power, no matter it is Money and power are both at your fingertips, and even eternal life can be reached, and its attractiveness is more than a thousand times greater.
Under this temptation, the mother goddess will not change, which Luo Ya is not sure, let alone restore the memory, recall the true history of the mother goddess.
Taking a deep breath, the black-haired boy pushed open the gate leading to the courtyard, and in the front, the familiar figure finally caught his eye.
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For Roja, the scene in front of him is actually very familiar.
In the courtyard of the dark night, the soft moonlight poured down, thousands of flowers in the exquisite courtyard rushed to open up, and at the end, there was a silver-haired back looking into the distance.
For Roja, this kind of scene has been seen many times in historical fragments, but his position in the past was different, not behind him, but in the arms of the mother god.
Whenever the night cannot sleep peacefully, the mother god will always bring him here, while telling him about the city below, patiently waiting for him to get sleepy, and then hug the weak young man to sleep to calm his soul. Injury.
Because of this, Luo Ya's most impressive impression of the courtyard at the top of the tower is not itself, but the scenery seen in the mother's arms. As for the other time, it was the moment when the two separated.
It was in that place full of memories that the historical fragment suddenly ushered in the end, and Roja has never seen the mother god since then, but what he did not expect is that this place of awakening has actually become the reunion of the two. At this time, everything has changed.
"Is it finally here? The children of the betrayer."
Looking at Roya who walked into the courtyard, the silver-haired woman turned around, with no surprises in her expression, while the black-haired boy leaned over slightly and greeted her.
"Good evening, my mother."
"Mother..."
Hearing Luo Ya's name, the silver-haired woman murmured to herself, her red eyes flickering, she didn't know what she was thinking, and Luo Ya nodded.
"Yes, although we have many misunderstandings with you, in my heart, you have always been my mother."
"Misunderstanding? It's really a shame that you can say something like this. Do you think that if you say that, I will give up the past hatred?"
"No, I'm just telling the truth."
Facing the mocking question of the mother goddess, Luo Ya was unmoved. He stared at the silver-haired woman and recalled the calm words of the past:
"In any case, the one who chooses the king is the child of the mother god, this is what you told me personally."
"Yes, I did tell you, but that was in the past, among the lies weaving with your ability to choose the king."
Looking at the black-haired boy, the mother god's voice became solemn.
"Use the world laws of historical fragments to temporarily deprive me of my memory, use emotions to confuse me, and then cover and replace them through the return of the world. Is this your family's plan? Huh, what a surprising spell, even me I didn't expect that, and you... are also a perfect executor."
Saying this with a little choking, disappointment and anger flashed through the mother god’s red eyes. Seeing this, Luo Ya felt a sudden pain in his heart and couldn't help but explain:
"No, my mother, it's not like that..."
"That's not the case? What is it? If it wasn't for my power that was not controlled by the rules of historical fragments, you might have succeeded, right?"
With a self-deprecating smile, the silver-haired woman shook her head and said:
"I am afraid that I was already the biggest protector of your clan, and the war with the savior will begin again. What is your next plan? Is it to help you absorb the power of [Six Plagues] by my hand? Or are we waiting for us to lose both ends and we are all killed in one fell swoop?"
"..."
Facing the mother god's rhetorical question, Luo Ya couldn't help but fall into silence. He did not expect that he would be dragged down by his ancestors.
I have to say that the impression left by the ancestors of the king-chosen clan in the heart of the mother god is really bad. If Roja has a perfect score in the heart of the mother god, then they might not even be able to get a zero score, which is completely negative.
Thinking about it carefully, the behavior of betraying the mother god at the critical moment of the battle between the savior and mother god in ancient times seemed to be a negative number, but fortunately, after such a communication, Roja also saw the problem.
"Mother, although you may not be able to believe what I said until now, I still want to tell you that I never approached you with a purpose. Our meeting was only accidental and no one was instigating it."
"Oh? Do you want to say that the curse for choosing the king clan is just a coincidence?"
"No, that's not a coincidence. The ring used as a medium for historical fragments is an item passed down by the king's clan for countless generations. The ancestors wanted to correct the mistakes of the past. This is undoubted, but whether they want to replace it with this My mother, your memory, I don’t actually know this."
"It's not clear... Are you fooling me?"
Hearing Luo Ya's answer, the mother god's expression became gloomy, and the aura around her body became more solemn.
"The curse handed down since ancient times, the only chance to deceive me, as the executor of the plan, how can you not know the purpose of the plan?"
"It's very simple, because it was never a plan, and I can prove it."
"Prove?"
"Yes, I am definitely not approaching Mother Mother with the mission of the family, because...the selection of the king clan is no longer there."
"..."
Looking at Roya who barely smiled and said these words, the silver-haired woman fell into silence, her eyes widened, as if she didn't understand Roya's meaning, and the black-haired boy explained.
"My mother has been sleeping all the time, so I don’t understand the situation outside. Actually, since a thousand years ago, the royal family has been gone. We were defeated by the savior’s conspiracy and the believer’s siege. Although there is still blood remaining, we still have inheritance. Has been lost."
"For thousands of years, there have only been three awakened persons in the family. I am the only one in this generation. The previous generation dates back to four hundred years ago. Without the power of our blood, we are nothing more than mere mortals. The Acate family is not even a royal family, it's just a nobleman under a country."
"how come... ... "
Hearing the explanation from the young and young voice, the mother god shook violently, as if it was hard to believe that her former children had fallen to this point. She looked at Luo Ya, her throat tightened for a while, and she was a little speechless, and The black-haired boy continued to speak:
"So mother, you understand, even if there is that ring, I lost the inheritance and I don't know its function at all. Our meeting is only accidental, and I have never deceived you."
"..."
In the voice of Luo Ya's words, the silver-haired woman fell into silence. Although Luo Ya's words have not been verified, the mother god knows that all of this is probably true.
The power of choosing the king cannot be concealed, and the past history cannot be tampered with. There is no need for such a lie to be fabricated. More importantly, the mother god can feel the unspeakable mood of Luo Ya when he speaks these things.
After a long period of silence, the silver-haired woman reopened his mouth arduously, her tone softer than before.
"I understand the matter of choosing the king, but... this still can't change what happened in the past, because of them, countless fighters of all races died in battle, and I fell into a deep sleep. ."
"It's true. The mistakes of our ancestors are fatal, and the consequences are irreversible. I won't argue this point, but... Will your mother hate me for it? Kill me?"
"I... ... "
"If you hate choosing the king clan, then I'm probably your last goal, besides that is my unborn child, do you even want to kill her?"
"!"
Hearing Roya's hoarse voice, the silver-haired woman shook violently, her red eyes widened slightly, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.
Now that the election of the king clan has disappeared, the target of the mother god’s revenge is strictly speaking, only Roya is left. Killing the child he loves to complete the revenge, even the child’s child, is such a ridiculous thing. Even a hateful mother god can hardly accept it.
The thinking silver-haired woman's eyes flickered, and she shook her head slightly, unable to accept such an upside-down thing, while on the other side, Luo Ya asked another key question after a moment of silence.
"Mother, let's not mention the selection of the king clan for the time being, what do you think of human beings?"
"Humanity?"
"Yes, now that the savior is dead, the struggle since ancient times has come to an end, and humans have become the largest ethnic group in the world. For humans, are you their protector or their enemy?"
"..."
Hearing Loya's question, the mother god fell into a brief silence, and the air also became serious. After a while, the silver-haired woman asked softly:
"... What if I say it's the enemy?"
"In that case, I can only stop your mother."
"Oh? Do you want to fight with me? Although you have absorbed the power of the savior, it is only part of it after all. You should understand the result of challenging me, right?"
"Well, I know that it is almost impossible to defeat you when the power of Black Moon has returned, but I didn't want to do that from the beginning."
"what?"
Looking at Luo Ya who said this, the mother god asked strangely, and the black-haired boy who heard the words said calmly:
"If that time comes, I will use all my strength to turn into a seal and fall asleep with you."
"..."
"Sorry, I have to protect my family and friends, as well as the entire human race. I can only do this, but fortunately, I didn't want to fight with my mother, so this result shouldn't be the worst."
"This time in deep sleep, I will accompany you until the hatred in your heart disappears..."
"enough."
Hearing Luo Ya's answer, the silver-haired woman was silent for a long time with a complicated complexion, and finally let out a helpless sigh, the whole person's momentum gradually reduced.
"My mother?"
"I understand what you think, but...I don't want to sleep anymore."
Reluctantly shook his head, the mother god's red eyes looked at the black-haired boy, and said faintly:
"Countless years have passed. Now that the king-choosing clan has disappeared, my hatred should be gone. To blame you is nothing more than anger."
"what do you mean... ... "
"I will not be an enemy of you, nor will I be an enemy of humans, you can rest assured."
The mother goddess who said so showed a tired expression on her face, giving up hatred, and the savior was also dead. The heart of the mother god who lost her purpose was full of confusion. She looked at Loya, and seemed to say goodbye to him silently. I will never see each other again, but the black-haired boy came here with far more goals than this.
"I understand, Mother, if this is the case, the enmity between us will have disappeared, so... can you listen to my personal request?"
"Huh? What do you want to say?"
"Don't go... In any case, please don't leave this world. This is my request for a mother as a child."
"!"
The moment she heard Luo Ya’s words, the mother god’s expression changed for the first time. She opened her eyes wide, surprised that Luo Ya could see through her thoughts, and then looked at the young pleading eyes, her expression gradually gentle. Come down.
After a long time, the silver-haired woman shook her head slightly, her eyes flushed and she said:
"Roya, you are a clever child, so you should understand that sooner or later, the power of rivalry cannot be balanced. Mom and you can only keep one, otherwise, sooner or later, human beings will divide. This has nothing to do with our feelings. It is the law of history."
"I understand these naturally, but everything is not impossible to solve. It is better to say that my existence is the way to solve this problem."
Roja who said this stepped forward and stretched out a hand that exudes a faint light, while the mother goddess was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately understood what the faint light represented.
The contract, the contract signed with the ancient god, and after seeing the unique curse of the chosen king clan, the mother god also understood the boy's thoughts.
As long as the contract is signed, the mother god and Loya are a whole, and no matter how difficult it is to separate from now on, naturally they will not be opposed.
Such a method is actually not difficult to think of, but in the past, no one was able to sign a contract with the mother god, because the power gap was too great, but after absorbing the savior, Roja had the possibility of a successful contract.
Thinking of these, the red eyes of the mother goddess slowly lit up, and on the other side, Luo Ya also made the last invitation.
"Although the ancestors of our clan did a lot of wrong things, as the king of choice, I am your child. This point cannot be changed, and this world is your home."
"So Mother, please stay."
"...What a wayward boy."
Looking at Luo Ya who said this, the silver-haired woman said something like a headache after a moment of silence. She looked at the boy tenderly, and finally showed a confession smile on her face.
"I'm indifferent when I hear the child's pleading. I can't do this kind of thing... I'll stay with you for a while."
Speaking softly, the silver-haired woman took the young man's hand, and the next moment a flash of light shone on the world, and all the disputes came to an end in the hands of the two.