48 Hours a Day

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When Apollo raised his head for the last time and looked at the red Fireball overhead, he finally couldn’t help but shed tears, and then he plucked the lyre in his hand.

The melodious and sad music flowed from his fingertips, and the gods who heard the music stopped their movements one after another. The youngest god among them had just been born less than a year ago, while the oldest god He has lived on this land for thousands of years, has witnessed the prosperity and decline of countless civilizations, has long been integrated with this land, but now they are forced to migrate in order to survive and become rootless Fallen leaves.

Thinking that the eyes of many people here are moistened with it.

A group of gods, led by Isis, who first proposed the Eden Project, are busy carrying out the final stage of work, selecting babies to be the kind of fire, and arranging construction tasks after arriving in New World.

Building human civilization from scratch is not an easy task. even more how There are a large number of gods reaching the New World. There are not only old gods but also new gods. How to balance the interests of all parties and achieve a result that is relatively satisfactory to everyone is even more difficult.

For now, after many fierce negotiations, even with swords drawn and bows bent to the point of restarting the war, both sides eventually made concessions, and barely reached it in less than three months. An Early-Stage consensus.

This is an incredible speed, because just three months ago, the two sides were still at war. In fact, if it weren’t for the external threat of Cthulhu, the new gods and old gods that had already come to the top were at the negotiating table. It is always impossible to reach any agreement.

Finally, the handshake between Zeus and the god of science indicated that a fragile balance was finally reached within the gods.

The next step is collective migration.

This is a big project. It has been carried out as early as a month ago. The most advanced is a group of relatively weak gods, because they are most worried about being contaminated by Cthulhu, and then they are slightly stronger. To this day, only the last batch of passengers are left.

However, just as Apollo and other gods were remembering the last days of being in this land, an unexpected guest who had not been seen before suddenly appeared in front of the gods.

—Kronos, the god of time.

Compared with more than three months ago, he looks much older, his eyes are full of anger, and he doesn’t have the calm and composed before. He strode towards the man in a suit and tie with an exaggerated little mouth. Bearded man.

The latter is still standing a little further away from the other gods, feeding the birds leisurely with breadcrumbs, as if he hadn’t heard Apollo’s sad piano.

Until Cronos stood in front of him.

“long time no see, Chronos.” The mustache man greeted, “I hope you get rid of that sweet tooth early.”

Kronos hearing this sneered, “You can be proud of yourself, where is Gaim, I want to see him.”

The mustache man sighed, “Why do all of you who are looking for Gem come to me for someone? He is such a big man, I can’t control where he is going.”

“You can hide your tricks from others, but you can’t hide them from me.” Cronos said coldly, “I know what Zhang Heng was doing in the mountains for two weeks.”

“Well, I heard that you were there at the time. In order to make your long-prepared plan successfully execute the last step, you have been staring at him to make sure that there are no accidents, waiting for him to have nowhere to go. Don’t accept your exchange request.” The mustache man said, “You are still rigorous schemes and deep foresight as always, and you are full of patience and caution. Unfortunately, you forgot one thing. Humans are different from us. They are not until now Forecast.”

Kronos completely ignored what the mustache man was saying, and just repeated, “I know what he did in the two weeks in the mountains. He was playing games and using the money he got in the proxy war. On the secondary game console, there is a game called “Endless Journey”. Gaim is there. He used that game console to contact the missing Gaim, right?”

Cronos stared into the eyes of the mustache man, as if to read the answer from it.

However, the latter just touched his beard and said, “I can understand your mood, Cronos, whoever it is, has spent eighteen years preparing a dish, but in the end he will feel angry when he fails to eat it. ……”

“Many people think that I am a lunatic, and they dare to fight the master of the city under the ice, but in my opinion, you and Gem are out-and-out lunatics. I admit that I covet his power. , But I’m not crazy enough to really let him out, and things will develop to where they are today. It’s entirely the responsibility of you and Gaim. Guess what would they think if I told this to other gods?”

Actually, after Cronos suddenly appeared and rushed to the mustache man angrily, the eyes of many gods were attracted by the two, but for a while, it was difficult for the group to come over and listen.

The moustache man shrugged, but he said softly, “Kronos, you need to take a rest and stop thinking about it.”

The God of Time is remaining unmoved, “I admit that I lost this round. From the moment the Lord of Lalaiyah descended into Zhang Heng’s body, I completely lost. I was completely defeated. There was no more comeback. Maybe, so now I just need an answer.”

“What answer?”

“What are you guys playing?”

“Why do you keep believing that Gaim and I are playing tricks?” the mustache man asked with interest.

“Gam has always hoped that the new god and the old divine ability can get along with each other in peace, but this time the discerning people know that the battle of Two Great Factions is inevitable, even he can’t reconcile it. As a result, because of the coming of Lord Laleiya, The new gods and the old gods suddenly had a common enemy and had to join hands again. The war ended in a way that no one had imagined as soon as the war began.

“The results at the moment may be sad for others, but for you, it is by chance to praise you, but the price is too high, and you really play other gods as fools. Right?”

“We didn’t treat other gods as fools,” the mustache man shook his head, but finally did not avoid the question of the God of Time, sighed, “Kronos, whether your wit is in the new god or the old god Both are from Peak, but unfortunately the layout is a bit smaller. This is probably why you still can’t understand Gaim.”