NABC Chapter 64 Dedication
Chapter 64 Dedication
Cain was stunned for a while, looking at Alikumon suspiciously, and couldn't believe that Alikumeng accepted his invitation so directly.
God knows that he was already prepared to be rejected when he asked for the invitation, and the other party's quick response was beyond his expectation.
"What's wrong?" Ali Kumon felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Cain.
"You are a bit different." Cain paused, his brows wrinkled again, and added: "Compared to before."
"Can you see it?" Alikumon was a little surprised. He thought that Apollo would recognize him at a glance when he saw the changes in him. He looked down at himself, but he couldn't detect any changes.
"..." I didn't expect the other party to admit the difference so directly. Cain was silent for a while, "Gods are always sensitive to changes in breath."
After getting this answer, Ali Kumon's expression was blank for a moment, and then he paused for a few seconds, as if thinking of something, he raised his head and pursed his lips to look at Cain: "Can you wait a moment?"
Cain was still sizing Ali Kumon carefully, and the other party seemed to be in the same mood except that he was not very emotional - if you just look at the surface, it is indeed the case.
It's just that Ali Kumon's most fundamental divine power has changed, making Cain, who is of the same kind, quickly and sensitively perceive the subtle changes in Ali Kumon.
As for why the mood is not high, it probably has something to do with Apollo who is currently beating people in the capital of the Effie Empire.
After all, the two of them entered the capital of the Effie Empire at the same time before, and when they reappeared, one directly launched the divine punishment, and the other ran back to the believer's territory.
Alikumon's body didn't change much, it just made people feel that he wasn't as close as before.
In other words, the feeling of being completely tolerant of everything has disappeared from him. Although he still feels as gentle and amiable as his godhead, there is more or less a sense of being unattainable.
"Of course." Cain nodded to him, as the boss who always likes to put his eyes closed on the hard throne, waved down a lot of affairs, and could solve all of them perfectly and free his hands to tease Abel Among the five good subordinates, what Cain lacks most is patience.
Ali Kumon thanked Cain politely, and apologized for not being able to entertain him well, then turned around and disappeared in the outskirts of the elf territory.
Ali Kumon walked into the temple built by the elves for him, and looked up at the statue carefully carved in his image.
The priests and the elves who served the gods replaced the temple with fresh fruits from the elves' territory every day - Alikumon picked up a fruit at random, sat on the ground of the temple without any image, and gnawed it.
His mood was worse than before.
Apart from the anger that Gilgamesh and Enkidu teamed up to cheat the Godhead of the Lordless that he finally encountered, and the powerlessness after the fact happened, even the anger he thought was caused by Apollo's sensitivity to changes in his aura. Joy also disappeared.
God knows that as long as a god can feel it.
Then let Cain, who punctured his fantasy, wait outside for a while.
Ali Kumeng took a bite hard, and the crisp fruit made a crunching sound, startling the female elf who came in from the outside.
The girl stared wide-eyed at the god who was sitting on the temple ground with his back to the gate, gnawing fruit.
Although they have a certain understanding of the casual nature of the god they believe in and have been in contact for a short period of time, they still can't react when they see such a down-to-earth behavior of the god at first glance.
"Respected God..." The voice of the female elf was a little dry, and she reacted as soon as she spoke, walked up a few steps and respectfully put the new fruit plate to be replaced in front of Ali Kumeng within reach , then got up and picked up the fruit plate that was missing a fruit, "Please use it."
"..." Ali Kumeng, who was being fed, looked up at the female elf who was inexplicably exuding maternal brilliance, paused, and did not violate the other party's good intentions, and put the gnawed fruit on the side to the side On the plate, he reached for the plate in front of him.
Satisfied, the female elf took the plate with the fruit core and the removed old fruit plate away.
Then she trotted all the way to find the elf king who had been sluggish for a long time because of the god's departure.
Ali Kumon hugged the whole fruit plate, and climbed directly to the side of his statue, still biting a fruit in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to caress the statue that was carved so that the surface could not feel uneven.
He felt a trace of divine power flowing from his body, sinking silently into the statue.
Sure enough, it was a problem with the material, and Ali Kumon withdrew his hand.
He was reluctant to waste any of his divine power now, and his top priority was still to find a godhead as soon as possible.
Even sensitive godheads like life, time, or fate don't matter. Without the most reliable emergency procedures, Alikumon's heart is full of anxiety.
Ali Kumeng squatted next to the idol who looked like him, silently gnawing on the fruit.
He knew that the female elf had come to find the elf king.
It also saves him to look for it by himself, Ali Kumeng thought so, controlling the root veins of the mother tree of life to go down a little bit harder, if possible, it is best to pierce the dome of the underground space below, let him take a good look Is that city the same as the one under the Effie Empire?
"Father!" When the Elf King walked into the temple, Alikumon had already gnawed the entire fruit plate in his arms with lightning speed.
Ali Kumon looked up at him without nodding or shaking his head.
He still doesn't want to be a father.
"Take me down." Ali Kumon casually threw out a soundproof enchantment, and pointed to the bottom - the temple was built next to the Mother of Life Tree, which happened to be above the elf town below.
A flash of astonishment flashed in the Elf King's eyes, "Can't you go home by yourself?"
"You call it... home?" Ali Kumeng jumped down from the high platform where the idol was placed, and put the fruit plate with only a pile of fruit pits in the vacant place on the tribute platform.
"We were born there, and you created us there." The Elf King nodded, not hiding Alikumon's intentions at all.
This is respect and sincerity from the soul of a creator to the Creator.
Ali Kumon felt that Gilgamesh, who was also a creature with a bold attitude, was a scum compared to the king of the elves.
It's ridiculous that he still tolerated Gilgamesh before.
Ali Kumon sighed.
"Take me down," he ordered.
The Elf King noticed that Ali Kumon was in a bad mood, and wanted to ask something worried, but in the end, Ali Kumon, who had sensed his intention, prevented him from expressing his concerns in the future.
Ali Kumon looked at the sincere eyes of the Elf King, pursed his lips dryly and raised the corners of his mouth, "I'm fine."
The Elf King still did not hide his worries, but obediently did not ask Alikumon about his emotional problems, and turned around to lead the way.
Ali Kumeng followed him silently, lowered his head and rubbed his face.
"If you are not happy, don't laugh." The elf king who was silent all the way said this, and he didn't look back. "We don't mind if you lose your temper at us. If the anger accumulates in your heart for a long time, bad things will happen. Things, I...we don't want anything to happen to you."
Alikumon couldn't laugh or cry to the Elven King who was trying to express his concern clearly without any temptation.
"Your current status is not high enough, God of Light... If he has done something wrong to you, you don't have to hold back." The Elf King thought for a while and continued: "We are here, although the power is not strong, But I am willing to give everything for you."
"Want to repeat the same mistakes?" Alikumon said, reminding the Elven Kings of what happened when they believed in Ishtar.
"You are different." The Elf King stopped at the root of the Mother of Life Tree, and looked back at Ali Kumon. "We are your creations, and everything was originally yours."
Ali Kumeng sighed for a moment, which is really a high level of ideological awareness.
Look at Lucifer, his creator did something that made him unhappy, even as a creation, he directly dragged a group of angels to rebel.
Although he was directly suppressed in the end, he still resisted.
The Elven King didn't even have the slightest thought of resisting.
Thinking of this, Ali Kumon felt a little complicated looking at the Elf King.
Unspeakable joy and guilt were intertwined, but it strangely made him recover a little from the bad mood before.
There are far more than Apollo and those two godheads in my world, Ali Kumon thought.
There are other people, he is a person with a huge golden finger, since he was born again, his journey has been so smooth, it doesn't make sense to give up everything because of such a little trouble.
Apollo will be his, and Godhead will also be there. Since he was born again, he really has nothing he can't get.
Ali Kumon looked at the Elven King, wondering what connection there would be between the Creator and the Creator—at least Gilgamesh, who was really his creation, didn't make him feel any special feelings at all.
But he wanted to tell the Elven King who had mistaken his creator that he was not the father he thought.
Although the other party may not believe it.
But from a rational point of view, Ali Kumeng didn't want to tell the Elf King and bet on the unexpected situation.
Alikumon felt 12 guilt for taking advantage of the devout beliefs of the natural elves so naturally, and then decided to listen to reason and continue to hide the matter.
The Elven King thinks he is, so be it.
"Father..." the Elf King called out to the dazed Ali Kumon.
"En." Ali Kumeng came back to his senses, nodded, his eyes softened slightly, and he took out the feather that Lucifer gave him before, and a huge dark power radiated from the feather, covering the entire elf territory and isolating the outside world. eyes, "I see."
The Elf King was very pleasantly surprised because the other party answered the title of father for the first time.
He turned around and took a deep breath, and with a wave of his hand, a dark passageway appeared in front of them in an ordinary, arched gap formed by the root veins of the Mother of Life tree.
Ali Kumeng's eyes were bright, and he rushed in directly dragging the Elf King who was still adjusting.
Under the mother tree of life, a piece of feathers slowly falling due to exhaustion of energy touched the ground and shattered, and the ashes drifted with the wind.
The author has something to say: Elf King: Papa! ! ! !
Ali Cumon: ...
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