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Chapter 377: Cause and Effect
Next, Westhead was dragged by the girl to the bustling downtown area of ​​[Scarlet Throne], and Evening Prayer behaved like a local. Oh, she is one here, so it's okay.

Completely different from the real Xu Li in ancient times, the [Scarlet Throne] is not an extreme military fortress, but a luxurious and joyful city.

There are neon-lit commercial streets everywhere. As far as the eye can see, it is all about extreme prosperity. Magnificent and speechless wonders stand tall above the sky.

The singing girl, wearing a full set of disguise, took Westhead by the hand as they wandered through the streets and alleys of this magnificent city, enjoying the smell of fireworks that filled their faces.

Or take Westhead to taste street food, feed all kinds of snacks to Westhead, or let the latter feed you.

"Ah—open your mouth."

"The ice cream on this plot is especially delicious, come and try it!"

"The sparkling water in that store is very interesting! We've been there before."

Or he suddenly stopped where he was, put his hands behind his back, and said mysteriously to Westhead:
"You're still wearing the bracelet I gave you before. Weiss is going to give me a gift too. Pick one out front. I'll be waiting for you here. Don't peek."

Only after Westhead had chosen the gift did she pin the simple hair ornament on her head as if it were a treasure, and then took the man's arm:

"Thank you, I will always treasure it."

Evening Prayer's curved eyebrows formed a sweet arc, which made Westhead stunned under the reflection of the neon lights.

It was not that he was moved, but he suddenly felt a new memory in his mind.

It was the scene where he received a gift from Vespers, and the two of them wore the bracelet that symbolized their connection.

Non-existent memories increased!
"Okay, let's go to the amusement park next! There's one that offers private tickets, so we can have fun!"

The girl dragged the dazed Westhead to a small amusement park and tried all the rides in the amusement park where there were only two of them.

As he and Evening Prayer had fun in the amusement park, corresponding fragments of memory kept arising in Westhead's mind. These were not illusions forced in. Qinghui Gong was absolutely certain that this was what had happened.

He could still distinguish between reality and illusion, the difference between the two was too great, especially in this world where order and chaos were in opposition. It was absolutely wrong to confuse truth with falsehood. Although Westhead's demigod power was sealed, his realm was still there, and his true soul could not be sealed.

Because Evening Prayer said so and she thought so, Westhead had actually done so in the past, and it was real.

This is the reason. While sighing, Westhead gradually became more skilled in chatting and laughing with the girl.

The memories that kept coming to his mind also aroused in him an uncontrollable attachment and affection. It was really terrible to pray at night.

The two of them crossed all the way through the center of the city. They couldn't sense how much time had passed in the night scene. Westhead felt that a whole night must have passed, probably three days and three nights, but the sky was still filled with bright stars, without any change.

But such a small matter as the speed of time flow was probably modified without anyone noticing, so it is not a big deal.

In the end, she had to wait until Evening Prayer had had enough fun before she brought Westhead to the upper level of the park's woodland. It was quiet under the dim light, and Evening Prayer took off all her disguises, took off her mask and sunglasses, and took off her windbreaker. The girl, wearing only a white shirt, leaned against the railing, took a deep breath, and sighed:
"What a pleasant evening."

Westhead also came to the railing. The park woodland they were in was already the edge of the city. Looking over there, the most conspicuous thing was a music hall next to the [Scarlet Throne]. Compared to the high tower in the center of the city, this concert hall was more like a landmark building.

"That concert hall was just completed not long ago, right? I heard it was built specifically for you. Just replaying your past performances, it's always packed with people. You are the well-deserved spiritual leader of the entire Xuli."

Westhead now has a lot of new memories in his mind, and he is even more familiar with this city than Su Yue.

When Wanchan heard this, her pretty face blushed slightly and she said:
"I'm not that great. I just wanted to do something that made me happy, and it happened to me without me noticing."

Westhead smiled and said, "But in fact you have become everyone's spiritual sustenance. Everyone is obsessed with you beyond words." Suddenly, Evening Prayer raised his head, and his true red eyes showed tenderness and fascination.

"I know this feeling, because I have already met the love of my life."

The girl put her hands behind her back, tiptoed to Westhead, and said softly:

"Although it has happened many times, can you give me another kiss?"

There was no reason to refuse, so Westhead couldn't help but lower his head.

After a silent, passionate and long kiss, Evening Prayer finally let go and gently brushed his lips with his index finger. His eyes drooped slightly, as if he was savoring something, and he murmured:
"I am very happy. At this moment, I am so happy that it doesn't seem real."

“I really want time to stop at this moment and never move on.”

Westhead's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. This is not something that can be said. It's fine if others say it, but if you say it this way, then time can really be frozen.

Fortunately, Wanchan smiled and said:
"But let's keep it flowing. Now, Weiss, are you looking forward to tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Westhead found that before he could reply, everything he perceived began to blur and distort. Starting from the sky, a white light that seemed to format the world began to flicker and quickly gathered towards the center.

Come again? !
Lord Qinghui no longer had any intention of resisting. He closed his eyes and allowed the white light to engulf him.

The sound of evening prayers came to my ears again.

【This is the second wish.】

[Wish 3: To conclude an eternal contract with my love, with a solemn ceremony, profound traditions and indelible memories]

After an unknown amount of time, Westhead opened his eyes again.

He was in a solemn and dignified hall that looked like a monastery. The moment the clock struck six in the morning, melodious bells rang out, over and over again.

"Prayer is over, please come this way."

A Sky Clan member came up to Westhead and said.

This time Westhead knew how to accept "reality" and no longer used his demigod soul to resist the emergence of new memories, so he knew what his current situation was.

wedding.

Finally, Westhead was allowed to walk out of the room, into the so-called "prayer room" facing the dim light of heaven. He straightened his collar. He was wearing a very complicated dress. The main color of the dress was purple and black, with small carved patterns of silk threads and edging decorated with gold and red.

The interior of the [Scarlet Throne], as the most central location of the Sky Kingdom, has a breathtaking view even if it is just a garden.

A sea of ​​crimson flowers ripples on the green grass. It is not the result of artificial cultivation that makes it lush and dense, but rather it is scattered and disordered, like clusters of moving embers.

There is also a flowing stream around the garden. The stream composed of magical mithril flows around the inner court like a ring of bright stars.

Above the garden, the starlight was still gleaming, and in the center there was a pavilion where the wedding was held.

(End of this chapter)