If we look at the entire structural system of the Kingdom of God, those heroes seem to be the middle class in the middle position.
That’s right!
They are aristocrats - and they are not really powerful aristocrats, but small aristocrats who are not as good as the better ones but better than the worse ones.
Wealth (life) freedom, and no desire or impulse to continue climbing up.
For this group of vested interests, there is no need to struggle anymore, they can just lie down.
"Then they...
Herbert's brows twitched slightly, and he thought of a possibility, and said uncertainly: "It can't be for fun, right
Nenasha laughed, feeling relieved that she had a teachable child, and said happily:
[“Congratulations, you got it right!”]
Hearing this answer, Herbert curled his lips, shook his head helplessly, and sighed:
"Well, I knew it was so—"
The reasons for this conclusion are actually not complicated.
Once you have money and free time, you will naturally start to enjoy life.
But what kind of life is there in the Kingdom of God
Although the Kingdom of God claims to be an independent world, the power of the gods is limited and it is impossible to completely create a real world.
If we can really do that, then we are the true creator gods.
Therefore, in that seemingly free world, the heroes are actually not living freely enough.
And under the blessing of long years, they can only endure this precious and distressing boredom forever.
And he knew too well what the nobles would do when they got bored.
Herbert felt his eyelids twitching just thinking about it. He could already imagine what kind of abstract actions the Heroic Spirits would take at that time.
At the beginning, you should become a partner with other heroic spirits and love each other for a period of time.
Later, if they get bored with the monotonous life, they can change from male to female, or from female to male, and then start making permutations and combinations.
After that, if they still feel it is not exciting enough, they may find more like-minded companions to spend this long time together.—··—
"But what does this have to do with the lake?"
Herbert raised his eyebrows and blinked repeatedly.
He first thought of the tentacles, then the appearance of the octopus, and finally, he suddenly thought of the grass carp brother in the monastery...
hiss!
Is it possible!!!
After thinking of that possibility, Herbert's expression became very tense.
By the way, after his strength improved, Herbert had a worry that was both painful and joyful: his mind was working too fast.
This ability allows him to think more during battle and make the most accurate decisions.
Because he thought too quickly, by the time he realized what he had thought of, it was already too late.
Herbert considered his words and asked, "That fellow is the source of happiness for the heroes?"
[“Yes, it is the favorite of the heroes, a gift that allows them to temporarily forget all their troubles.”]
[“Wine of Oblivion!”]
[“The wine of oblivion can make them forget their troubles and memories of life in the Kingdom of God for a long period of time, which is equivalent to opening a new life—”]
Herbert's train of thought had already gone astray after listening to the first half. He continued to immerse himself in his own thoughts, muttering to himself:
"But this doesn't make sense, does it? With so many Heroic Spirits, there won't be enough tentacles. We can't have one sucker for each person, right? Hmm? Wine?"
What wine
Herbert blinked, took a breath, and said in a trance, "Ah! It turns out to be the wine of oblivion. I thought it was something else - wait, wine?"
But alcohol is still not right, right
"Octopus wine?"
[“Huh? Who told you it was an octopus?”]
[“What on earth did you think of?”]
Nenasha also felt a little strange and thought that Herbert's reaction was not right, but she had no idea what it was.
It just felt like Herbert had been distracted and thinking about random things since the beginning, but he had no idea what he was thinking about.
"Ahem! Nothing much, I just thought of some boring little things."
Herbert coughed awkwardly twice, pretending to be calm and asked as if nothing had happened: "Then what on earth is it? It doesn't look like something you can drink directly into your stomach."
[“Of course it is not for drinking, but for the container that holds the wine—the forgotten wine cup.”]
[“But why it has changed from a wine glass to this shape now, I don’t really know. I can only admire the creativity of God.”]
Herbert nodded slowly.
The case is solved.
It's still a cup!
Look!
I just said he was a cup!
[“As for why it came to find you, it must have sensed my aura lingering on you.”]
Even the archbishop could not detect the faint breath, but for the creatures created and born in the Kingdom of God, everything belongs to the gods, it is indeed extremely sensitive.
For the Forgotten Wine Cup, which only has a faint consciousness, it is an existence that cannot be forgotten at all!
That's why it took the initiative to move after sensing the presence, blocking Herbert's path with the entire lake, trying to make contact with him.
"Then now——"
[“You scared him away yourself. It has nothing to do with me.”]
Herbert closed his eyes and felt the lake, but he could only feel the calmness of the lake and could no longer find the octopus.
Even though he made friends with all the water elements in the lake, he just couldn't find the exact corner where it was.
[“This is normal. The water element simply forgot about it, including its existence.”]
Nenasha smiled and said soothingly: [“But you don’t have to be too disappointed. The Wine of Oblivion is actually not very useful to you now.”]
Seeing that Herbert was silent, he asked curiously: [“Hmm? Is there anything you want to forget?”]
"Of course."
Herbert rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "A group of female goblins and minotaurs. Do you think I want to forget it? You deserve to die. What on earth were you thinking at the time to do such a thing?"
Are you human
What a beast!
[“Hehe~ That, well, hahaha~”]
The God of Harmony laughed dryly, but there was no guilt or other emotions in his laughter, only unconcealable pride.
Hehehehe, hehehehe, hehehehe!
"So if it doesn't intend to show up, and doesn't intend to give way, then we can only go straight through it?"
[“Well, go through it. It’s the only thing inside. There’s nothing else.”]
After trying to sense again without any result, Herbert had no choice but to face reality. He returned to the shore and picked up Valentina, who still hadn't woken up for half a day.
He stepped lightly on the lake surface, and small pieces of ice automatically appeared under his feet, which quickly disappeared after he stepped on them.
Herbert walked leisurely on the lake, still thinking about the tentacles he had just seen.
"Hmm? Wait, if I think about it this way, it seems that all the elements are complete!"
Lake, Holy Grail, Knight—I’ve seen this plot before.
So, where is the last remaining Lady of the Lake
Don't be shy, come out and give me my sword in the lake!
As he walked across the lake, his mind was empty and he was lost in thought. He did not notice that more and more snowflakes were falling overhead.
call..-·
Just as Herbert was about to reach the center of the lake, a cold wind carrying snowflakes swept over.
The wind ruffled the lake water and made Herbert's eyes narrow subconsciously.
Herbert looked at the petite figure gradually emerging in the wind and snow, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
so.-
Are you the Lady of the Lake
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"mortal·-"
In the snow and wind surrounding Herbert, a petite figure made of frost slowly emerged.
The figure had a petite and exquisite figure, like an exquisite ice sculpture, and the entire skin was as white and crystal as ice and snow, with a faint cold light.
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The long ice-blue hair fell down to her waist like a waterfall, and each strand seemed to be made of ice crystals, sparkling with cold light in the dim light.
Her face was delicate, her eyelashes slightly curled up, as if covered with crystal frost flowers, her ice-blue eyes were deep and cold, and she stared quietly at the boy in front of her.
The girl was wearing a thin veil and was floating in the air against gravity.
The tip of her bare feet lightly touched the water surface, and the entire lake surface froze into hard ice in an instant. Herbert stepped on the frozen ice under his feet and blinked.
This one doesn’t look like the Lady of the Lake.
Out of caution, Herbert did not speak actively, but waited silently for someone to stop him and speak.
The Ice and Snow Goddess did not speak again after calling out, as she was accustomed to waiting for mortals to speak first before answering.
As a result, a rather awkward situation arose on the scene. Neither of them spoke a word and they just looked at each other silently.
Ice and Snow Goddess:
... ..
(Cold eyes)
Herbert: “..—”
(Scratching head in confusion)
After the two men were in a stalemate for a while, Herbert was the first to be defeated.
The other party was a roadblock with nothing to do and should just run away, but he still had things to do.
So, after thinking for a while, Herbert asked tentatively: "Well, please tell me - who are you?"
Ice and Snow Goddess:
"Um???""
His cold expression changed slightly, and he stared at Herbert in disbelief with wide eyes.
Don't you know me
I look like this, and you can't recognize me
Are you kidding
Herbert:
"Um???"
Herbert, on the other hand, kept blinking, his eyes as clear as a college student.