Wang Junkai in whose landscape are you in?

Chapter 248 [Kayme] The Whale on the Lone Island (3)

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Thunder and lightning.

Under the gloomy sky, there is a sea with huge waves, dark and turbulent.The pitch-black sea and the sky plunged the whole world into darkness, except for the faint and terrifying light brought by lightning from time to time.

The only light left was the lamp on the ship still struggling in the sea.

"High Priest, we've lost our way, and we can't find the Sea God Altar at all."

"Where's the way back?"

"I can't find it either." The man's voice clearly revealed deep despair.

The woman in the cabin silently looked at the weird and unpredictable sea outside, her lips were tightly pursed, and her brows were furrowed.She subconsciously held the necklace hanging around her neck tightly, and in a place where no one else could see, the sharp-edged pendant was deeply embedded in her palm.She endured the pain unconsciously, and suddenly recalled its original round and smooth touch.

"what do you mean?"

"I am the high priest of this kingdom."

"So?" The man stared at his big godly eyes, and smiled angrily, with unbelievable caution hidden in his tone.

"So we can't."

The person in front of him just looked at him expressionlessly, without revealing the slightest emotion in his eyes, he suddenly felt at a loss, as if his heart was being sawed back and forth by a curly knife, the pain was blunt, but the pain made him Almost powerless. When Christine turned to leave, he still grabbed the hem of her clothes. He was so humble that he could only hold her by the hem.

"I know, I never expected that we could be together forever. But it's different. If you give this back to me, are you going to end me completely?"

Christine had never heard him speak like that.When they were young, they skipped class together to play in the garden. It was she who accidentally killed the king's favorite rose with a ball, but he was the one who stood up and admitted his mistake.She panicked at the time, no matter how naughty she was, she was still a child.She clearly remembered that when he stood up to admit his mistake, his voice was slightly nervous and scared, but when he turned around, he hugged her gently, patted her on the shoulder, and said to her in a calm tone, "It's okay, I'm Who, I am not afraid of."

Another time, when the queen died, everyone searched for him for a day but couldn't find him. Finally, she saw him hugging his legs and huddled in a corner behind the altar.This time it was her who hugged him lightly, and said reassuringly that it was okay, if you want to cry, you can secretly cry with me.But the boy who had just lost his mother hugged her tightly instead, as if he was the one protecting him, and said to her with a light smile, "I'm fine, who am I?"

In Christine's memory, their prince is the incarnation of the sun, and even if the sky falls, he will not let him give up his dignity and happiness.But this time, the humbleness and sadness in his tone made her heart twitch, and she couldn't bear his pitiful appearance.She was afraid she would regret it.

"Yes, you will never step into the altar again!" Christine turned around and snatched the necklace that was just returned to him, and threw it on the ground hard.The smooth stone was broken into pieces, and the edges and corners of each piece reflected a cold light.

She stood expressionlessly on the high platform in front of the entrance of the altar, watching him drift away, until she could no longer see his figure, and finally knelt down on the ground as if she lost her strength.Her brows and eyes drooped tiredly, and she stretched out her hand weakly to pick up the largest fragment of the pendant closest to her and held it tightly in her palm.

He didn't know the king's ambitions, but she did.From the moment she found out that the king had set up an altar in vain to reach Heaven, she knew that the negotiation between herself and Sea God was not far away, and the sky was about to change.As a character caught between man and god, she is powerless over her own destiny.All she can do is to keep her beloved away from the altar, away from herself, and away from the fate that may never return on the eve of the commandment of heaven.

The whole palace was empty, and this time he knew where those people had gone without asking him, how could there be no blood sacrifice in the sacrificial array against heaven.It's just pity for those servants who have served the royal family here for generations, but they were finally sacrificed to heaven by their respected king.He ruthlessly pushed open the door of the altar and walked towards the center of the altar.

"You still came here."

"If I don't come, will I let you destroy this continent?"

"What is destruction? My child, this is rebirth. We are the kings of the land, and we should rule this land! Why should we bow down to a god in the sea? I am a god!"

"The god position is not obtained in this way, father, you are crazy."

"My child, look, I can get this altar soon, I am the real god! Hahahahahahahaha..."

He looked at his father who was almost insane, silently drew out the sword at his waist, and slammed at the crystal placed on the top of the hexagram.The dazzling light flourished, illuminating the entire altar.The old king sitting in the center of the six-pointed star suddenly became old, bent his body, and instantly turned gray.

"Father, this is not your altar, it's Christine's." He turned to leave, and the old king laughed weakly and angrily behind him.

"It's worthless, you're only doing it for a woman in the end."

He walked out of the main hall of the altar without saying a word, stood in front of the harbor behind the altar, looked at the terrifying sea in front of him, and resolutely stood on the boat leading to the altar in the sea.

"We can't find our way!"

"The mast is broken!"

"The boat is broken! The boat is sinking!"

Amid lightning and thunder, Christine stood on the bumpy deck and saw a beluga whale in front of her. Yes, it was a beluga whale, and it was an injured beluga whale.

The white whale is the spiritual messenger in the sea. Every time a human priest goes to talk with the sea god, he sends his soul to the white whale. Christine knows that this is her only chance, even if she encounters a wounded white whale, which will prevent her from fully recovering her soul, she has no choice.

The figure in the long white dress on the deck quickly faded away, turned into a starburst and threw it into the sea, engulfing the dying white whale.At the moment the two phases touched, the white whale heard a soft voice reaching its nerves.

"Honey, I saved you, and please do your best to save my people. If your body is broken, I will donate my body to you, and please illuminate the direction of the altar for me for a long time.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, Karry saw a beluga whale writhing hard in the sea. This was probably the most spiritual one he had ever seen in his life. He could even see the indescribable sadness in the eyes of the beluga whale.He could see that he was saying goodbye to him.

It turns out that the white whale that always appears in my dreams is not him, but me, and I am a white whale.He who refused to let me go to the lighthouse should have known about it a long time ago, so when he looked into my eyes at that time, he always looked at her, that beautiful priest.

The waves were rolling, and the boat was bumping violently in the waves. He was struggling to maintain his balance. The anger of the sea god in the distance was about to spread to the center of the city.He and the white whale faced each other silently. For the first time, he felt that he might also have some spiritual power of a priest. He seemed to be able to hear her talking to him in the sea.

I swayed anxiously and rushed up twice trying to stand up on the surface of the sea. I was eager to let him recognize me.I understand where I should go, and I understand the urgency of time, but I still stay in front of him unwillingly.Maybe I was just an unenlightened spirit animal, maybe I was the phantom left by the high priest in the world, but this is what I look like.

"Hey, it's me, this is me, do you know who I am!"

"Hey, who am I, who am I!"

He stood on the deck and watched the behavior of the white whale, watching the various emotions revealed in her expression.She has a mind, she is no longer a mere spiritual animal.He knew that she was her, not anyone else.He smiled in her direction, walked to the side of the boat and squatted slightly to look at her in the sea, and spoke softly.The voice was weak, but she heard it verbatim.

"Silly girl, I know, it's you, you are you."

"Wang Qi, thank you."

I just remembered, my name, he gave me a name, my name is Wang Qi.And he remembered me.I flicked my tail to him happily, gathered my strength for the last time, jumped up from the side of the boat, and kissed his lips with my whale beak.Then she turned her head and swam to the Poseidon Palace in the deep sea. This time, she was the only white whale with a name on the bottom of the sea.

I looked back at him for the last time, thinking in my heart, I hope you will have no worries in the future.

When the sky was clear again, the seaside ushered in the largest ebb tide ever. The people who survived the wrath of the sea god on the coast packed up their moods to welcome a brand new tomorrow.

Standing on the bank of the low tide, he calmly watched the people who survived the catastrophe go to the sea happily.He gazed at the distant coast thoughtfully, always feeling that he had forgotten something.

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[Phase [-]/Original work: Just in time for flowers to bloom/End]
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