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Chapter 133 A Teenager Is About to Embark on a Great Journey

"You have two hometowns,"

In the abandoned temple, the old priest taught the stone slaves in front of him,

"One hometown is here, the Aga land fed by the river, and the other hometown is hidden behind the vast desert, where there stands a snow-capped mountain. It is said that there is an unbelievably old tree on the mountain, and that At the foot of the mountain, there used to be a kingdom.

That is the ancient kingdom of the elves, your second hometown, and of course, my spiritual hometown. "

The stone slaves listened very carefully. The old priest's speech was like telling a story, always simple and profound, which made people curious, and after listening to it, he had endless aftertaste.

They like to listen to these hidden legends told by the old priest, which is a rare touch of color in the boring and tiring life of slaves.

"Why is it our second hometown?"

Norn asked aloud.

The old priest smiled, stretched out his hand, reached the boy's heart and said:

"You have the blood of the elves, so you can't use the power of prophecy."

Norn touched his closed eyes on his forehead, as a slave of the prime minister's family, he naturally knew this.

And the other slaves around showed a look of sudden realization, they obviously didn't know these things before.

"Why do we have elf blood on us?"

a slave couldn't help asking.

"It's a long story. You just need to know that the kingdom of the elves, the once great kingdom, was destroyed. Many elves and the three-eyed ape-man stepped into the desert together. There, the two races depended on each other. Intermarriage."

The old priest scratched his head, showing a distressed expression. It was obviously a rather tortuous and bizarre history.

"Old priest, why, why was the kingdom of the elves destroyed?"

Norn asked in surprise.

He remembered the legendary elves, beautiful and long-lived. For such a race, their kingdom should last forever and never perish.

"That was so long ago that I know very little."

The old priest shook his head wryly,
"It is said that they put to death the angels of God, so they perish."

The slaves were in an uproar, and Norn was even more surprised.

"Did God's angels be executed? Why did they execute angels?...That's an angel... Also, did God himself destroy this kingdom? What did He use to destroy it, fire rain, sky thunder, or flood?"

Nuo En asked incessantly, his expression showing anxiety.

Even the old priest couldn't resist his question, so he raised his hands to stop him temporarily.

"Norn... You are too harsh on me, an old man. I don't know much about that period of history. I only know that the kingdom was destroyed. As for how it was destroyed and in what way, I didn't know."

The old priest smiled and talked to Norn.

Norn looked disappointed and lowered his head. He was eager to know what happened to that kingdom, but the old priest couldn't answer his question.

The death of his father made Norn's obstacles to his belief disappear, but he still hesitated on the verge of dedication. He didn't dare to take a leap and devote himself to the new belief without asking the truth.

"Norn. Our lifespan is only 80 years. I am already old and have lost the strength to explore ancient legends."

The old priest said softly,

"But you still have a young life."

Norn raised his head and looked at the old priest.

I saw the wise old man holding the parchment in one hand and stroking his forehead with the other. The light filtered through the window and diffused on his figure.

"Why don't you try it?

Try to embark on an unprecedented journey,
Travel through the desert, looking for the hometown of 3000 years ago. "

Norn's eyes widened slowly, and pure longing came to him in an instant, filling his heart.

"Perhaps God stands at the end,

Standing on that mountain, in eternal light,

I have been waiting for you for a long time. "

That was just the usual and ordinary encouragement of the old priest. He had said to many young people that this time was the same, and it should be no different from the past.

But in those words of counsel,
A seed of hope is planted.

A teenager is about to embark on a great journey in the future.

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The king of the Kingdom of Aga, the noble man named Uldun, enjoys the praise of countless subjects, the faithful blessings of the priests, and the glory of the continuation of the dynasty to this day, but he cannot enjoy a perfect lover.

In the royal palace built of high-quality bricks and stones, there are all kinds of rare sculptures everywhere, and the smell of burning spices lingers in the base of the wall. King Uldun looks sadly at his lover Essia in the dormitory.

His mistress, Essia, was a lowly stone slave, the sort of man who should not even set foot in the palace, lest the sanctity of the king should be polluted.

But...that's how it happened.

King Uldun could not forget the day when the Vizier dedicated Esiajin to him.

At that time Essia said in poetic language:
"Come here, let's enjoy love."

What a charming lover.

Essia's words hit King Uldun's heart at once. The king, who loves poetry, soon indulged in the whispers of his lover. Soon, the king discovered that Essia was indeed his destiny. They are equally fond of poetry, they are equally sentimental, and they are equally disgusted with politics.

"Plague God, why are you willing to harm him, and make me, the king's lover, bedridden and in agony."

King Uldun looked at the sleeping Essia and said sadly.

Over the past month, Essia has been ill for some reason, a disease that no one has seen before, and even the priests with excellent medical skills are helpless.

And King Uldun could only watch as Isia's condition worsened, from dizziness at the beginning to bedridden all day now, and he could do nothing about it.

He was immersed in the sorrow of his lover's illness.

He didn't even notice that a court lady walked into the bedroom at this moment.

"Your Majesty, Queen Isis..."

The maid hesitated to speak.

King Uldun's thoughts were interrupted, he turned his head and stared at the palace maid viciously.

The maid shuddered, her eyes were too scary.

"Isis? That indifferent woman, the great queen who insulted my lover in private."

King Uldun said sarcastically:
"What does she want from me?"

The maid said tremblingly:
"The queen said that she had found a good doctor for her majesty's lover."

"Good doctor?"

King Uldun frowned, glanced at Essia on the bed, and then said slowly:
"Let the queen come, she is my dear wife."

After the words fell, the maid turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Not long after, the maid led Queen Isis slowly through the scent-filled corridor to the bedroom.

King Uldun stared closely at Queen Isis, the beautiful woman who gave birth to his crown prince.

Queen Isis smiled, that smile was pure and without malice.

King Uldun let go of his guard, and said softly:

"My queen, I hear you have found a good doctor?"

"Your Majesty, I dare not deceive you. I have indeed found a good doctor who can cure your lover's illness."

Queen Isis glanced at Essia on the bed.

Ten years ago, she was lying on this bed and gave birth to the king's only son.

But now, the magpie's nest is occupied by that lowly lover.

Queen Isis calmly hid the hatred in her eyes.

King Uldun didn't notice any difference in the queen's eyes, but the divorced couple's life all the year round still made this nobleman of the Aga kingdom unwilling to trust this woman.

"My queen, what is the origin of that good doctor?"

"Your Majesty, that is a witch."

Queen Isis said.

Startled, King Uldren stared at the queen in disbelief.

"Witch? What do you mean?"

The queen said flatly:
"Yes, it is a witch, and this witch comes from the druid who believes in Kabe, and has great magical powers and amazing medical skills.

She appeared in the past few days, and treated various difficult and miscellaneous diseases in the royal capital. I don't know how many nobles who were suffering from illnesses were cured by her.

My king, I know you may not believe me, but you can ask your courtiers about this witch's rumors. "

King Uldun was a little surprised, Queen Isis didn't seem to be lying.

"You wait here."

After speaking, King Uldun walked out of the bedroom and walked quickly to the hall of the palace.

Queen Isis glanced at his leaving figure, and the king's reflection was within her expectation.

And she had already made arrangements.

After a while, King Uldun hurried back to the dormitory. Queen Isis saw his anxious expression, and knew that her plan had advanced one step further.step to success.

"It appears to be the case, my wife."

King Uldun affectionately called Queen Isis.

Queen Isis didn't change her face, but said:
"If Your Majesty is willing, I can bring that witch into the dormitory to heal your lover's illness and eliminate your worries."

King Uldun showed hesitation on his face. He paced around the spot a few times, and then he thought of something, and suddenly showed vigilance.

"Queen, why are you so courteous?"

You know, the relationship between their husband and wife, not to mention the ministers in the palace, even the priests who are far away from political affairs have heard of it.

Queen Isis raised her face and looked at her husband who questioned her.

"Your Majesty, are you afraid that I will do evil? You are my husband and my noble king. Although I am a queen, I am only your slave. I dare not disobey you. Why are you afraid that I will do evil?
You took a fancy to Essia and let him sleep on this bed, but this bed is yours, and everything in this palace is yours. Even if I am dissatisfied, I can only let you dispose of it.

I don't say a word, I want to obey you!Because you have given me many rewards, and one of the most precious gifts, the children between us!
Revel in this, my husband, as long as you will not listen to the slander and take away my queen's diadem! "

If she kept pleading and showed a courteous face, the king would definitely not believe her.

But although Isis's voice was aggressive, it seemed true.

King Uldun looked at the woman in amazement, and her frank words made the sentimental king let go of his guard.

He had a hallucination, and he mistakenly thought that this woman had spoken out everything in her heart.

"Well, I guessed you, my wife, believe me, I swear to the great Cargaus, I will never let anyone take your place, not even Essia."

King Uldun swore an oath before the queen.

Queen Isis smiled and said:

"Then, let me bring that witch to you, King of Aga."

She glanced at Essia,
"May the plague god go away from him and let him recover soon."

King Uldun nodded, and Isis's blessing was very useful to him.

The king sincerely took the queen's hand, stroked the beautiful down on his wife's body,

"Queen, although I can't give you the love you deserve, you also know that my love belongs only to myself, and I have already given it to my Essia.

But, queen, when Isia is healed, you will have another noble treasure—my friendship. "

Queen Isis could barely hide the cynicism in her eyes.

King Uldren, too caught up in his emotions, apparently didn't notice it, though.

"After Essia wakes up, I promise you that you will become my best friend with Essia, how smart you are, my wife, you will definitely make us happy."

Queen Isis stared at the king and said with a simple smile:

"I am willing to accept His Majesty's gift, no matter what it is."

Soon after, King Uldun let go of the queen's hand, and let the maid lead her away from here.

When leaving, Queen Isis glanced at the king and his lover.

She sneered endlessly in her heart.

Isis once sought love from Uulton, for which she was obedient and considerate to Uulton, and even fulfilled the sacred duty of a queen—giving birth to a royal heir.

Even if she never got the slightest affection from Uldren, let alone the heart-to-heart between husband and wife.

Even so, these pasts are all in vain.

It was King Uldren himself who pierced it.

It was he who dedicated his own love to a slave offered by the prime minister.

Queen Isis saw everything clearly, and she didn't want to spend her whole life for this despicable man, this sad love.

"Enjoy your sentimentality, your joy, enjoy it, my husband.

Soon, you'll lose it all.

Lose your lover, your love, even your throne,

Lose every moment you overlooked. "

She was talking to herself.

Walking out of the palace, Queen Isis greeted the bright sunshine, and she slightly stretched out her hands to welcome the coming future.

　This chapter has [-] words, and there are two more chapters in the afternoon, with a total of [-] words.

　　Ready to be recommended, a little nervous (tears)

　　


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