Falsifying history is good business

Chapter 158 The Peaceful Manor and the Restless Garden of Eden
The author was sleeping soundly in his own manor, ignoring everything; as he breathed steadily, the Ophiuchus Cloth Stone began to glow faintly.

The light became brighter and brighter, and the snake-wrapped scepter that came with the holy cloth slipped out of the holy cloth stone and stood upright at the head of the bed; the huge snake head stretched out and enveloped the nine-year-old boy on the bed.

At the same time, as if in response to the snake-wrapped staff, an invisible dimensional space door appeared in front of the bed. From the door swam a giant snake more than two meters long with purple-black scales and a golden belly.

The giant snake spit out its tongue to sense the surrounding environment, and then swam straight towards the source of the golden light. Then it coiled up on the bed, just in time to meet the eyes of the snake head wrapped around the scepter; soon it fell asleep bathed in the golden light.

At the same time, Minerva, who was playing and learning to walk on the lawn with the old housekeeper, suddenly felt something and looked down at the locket on her chest, and found that this strange little box began to emit a pleasant "smell" again.

The little girl held the locket in both hands and gestured with "babbling". Unfortunately, the old butler beside her was a Squib, not only could he not use magic, but his perception of any special energy bodies was also extremely slow, not much better than that of a Muggle; so he did not understand the little girl's sudden excitement at all.

Seeing that the old man opposite had not responded, the little girl was anxious. She swung the locket in her hand back and forth, and stretched her neck towards the direction where the good smell came from, muttering "Yiyiyi..."

How could ordinary people understand baby talk? The old butler turned around and looked, only to see that the manor owner's building was quiet.

The old housekeeper suddenly realized: "Are you looking for the young master? Are you looking for your brother?"

Minerva suddenly heard a familiar syllable; in her vague memory, it seemed that this syllable was specifically used to refer to the person who had a good "smell".

This syllable appeared so many times that it almost became the most familiar word to the little girl. Then, as if a sudden inspiration came to her mind, she shouted out the first complete word in her life: "Ge... Ka..."

This was a very non-standard pronunciation of a Chinese word, but it made the old butler inexplicably happy and he was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Oh... Miss Minerva, did you just call me 'brother'? Merlin's beard, my lady, you are starting to speak! Did you speak? Did you just call me 'brother'?"

Maybe it was because the old butler repeated it too many times, but Minerva naturally shouted again: "Brother - ke."

Still not very standardized.

The old housekeeper suddenly jumped up from the lawn, picked up the little girl and started dancing; after a while he came to his senses, put the little girl in his arms into the stroller, and trotted to the young master's room to share the good news.

It was not until he walked into the cloakroom that the old butler calmed down. Thinking of Lin You's exhausted look when he came out of the laboratory, he stopped again.

"No hurry, no hurry. Let's wait until the young master wakes up. We'll tell your brother later... Huh?" The hand pushing the stroller suddenly stopped; it turned out that the little girl in the carriage had fallen asleep at some point, and after falling asleep, her two chubby hands were still clasped on her chest, holding the locket tightly.

Children have poor self-control, and it is not uncommon for them to fall asleep suddenly. The old housekeeper did not think much of it, and parked the stroller in the cloakroom, letting the little girl sleep with her brother through the bedroom door, completely unaware that Minerva's sudden sleepiness was actually due to the influence of the special energy in the bedroom.

Ophiuchus's microcosm quietly expanded without anyone noticing, covering the two figures inside and outside the bedroom. Ophiuchus's holy cloth stone echoed the gem in the locket, and every time the gem's light flickered and expanded, the microcosm quietly grew a little bit.

The quiet and warm scene in Forest Manor was unknown to outsiders, and it did not affect Chronos who was restless in the Garden of Eden. The God of Time paced in the empty and desolate "paradise", and from time to time he would go to the "sandbox" of the story world and stare at the world of the God of War.

Zeus brought half of the main gods of the Olympian pantheon to support him, which was obviously a sure thing; but for some reason, Chronos always felt a little uneasy. This feeling of uneasiness lasted until the god returned, and it did not dissipate.

Seeing Chronos, God, who had just finished working in the DC story world, was very surprised; "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you know this all along?"

"You know what? I spent a lot of energy to clean up the broken DC world, and finally I have almost cleaned up the mess I left behind." God explained.

"You really don't know anything." Chronos had no choice but to repeat the changes that happened in the world of the God of War.

God asked again: "So what are you doing here now? Waiting for the writer to wake up?"

"What else can we do?"

God said sarcastically, "I didn't expect that the little fellow we found at the beginning has become so different from what he was before. I still remember how terrified he was when he first took the quill pen."

"Who made us ask for help? Who made us have only one writer?"

The God of Time was both helpless and angry. In front of God, He was not as gentle as He was in front of the writer. Instead, He openly complained: "It is because of the sudden changes caused by the mastermind behind the scenes that the integration process of the God of War World has been postponed again and again, resulting in the current crisis. You can no longer stand idly by."

"What can I do?" God tactfully evaded. "Join hands with you to accuse a suspect? Two dominant pantheons punishing another weak pantheon without actual evidence? Old friend, you have to know that other pantheons will not care about the loss of Mount Olympus. They will only see that two-thirds of the gods in the Pantheon have been recruited by you."

Chronos pleaded, "You have to do something, even if it's for the greater world plan."

"All I can do is maintain the unity of the Great World Plan and ensure that the plan goes on smoothly," God advised. "Be patient and vigilant. If the other party is determined to cause trouble for Mount Olympus, they will definitely take action. Over time, they will eventually reveal their true colors."

"You usually use these words to deceive believers, right?"

"This is not deception, but truth. Truth is truth for both humans and gods, and it is universal." God said, "Mount Olympus is now impatient and arrogant, and inexplicably despises its enemies; such a mentality will only lead to greater defeat."

I don’t know if it was a prophecy, but just as God finished speaking and Chronos was about to retort, the expressions of the two supreme gods changed slightly at the same time, and they looked towards the "sand table" at the same time.

The God of War world is falling apart.

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