Huh? Are they all real?

The broken hall slowly recovered under the guidance of the ancient power.

But the two people standing in the sea of ​​flowers fell into a silent rustle.

The girl carefully arranged Moon's clothes.

Until there was no more omissions, she paused for a moment and took a small step back.

It was a kind of loneliness and concession that she herself could not understand.

"Okay, no problem."

Moen's eyes slightly deviated. She was not the queen, but she was really like the queen.

He could still tell them apart now, but he didn't want to make things complicated.

"Thank you."

"I should do it, Your Majesty."

Moen no longer answered, but turned around and walked towards the ancient tree that seemed to support the entire maze.

With Moon's arrival, the branches of the ancient tree seemed to have consciousness and rose from the ground, paving a path for Moon to reach the elliptical hollow.

Moen's steps were steady but not slow.

When he came to the end of the trail, Morn finally saw his queen.

She curled up in a huge gem amber, sleeping like a princess.

Behind her was a huge door blocked by countless branches.

Even from a distance, the white door revealed a chill that captivated the heart.

The queen wrapped in gem amber was held up by several thick branches and placed in the center of the door.

As Morn approached, Morn saw more details.

For example, the real holy grail that Seresela had been holding in her hand.

And the ancient words engraved on the white door.

Morn had seen those words, which he had seen at the bottom of the Mysterious Island Base of the Human Union.

That was the sixth chapter, sixth section, sixth paragraph of the original holy book, which was the part that the goddess of mercy represented among the eldest sons was responsible for.

He did good deeds, and people praised him. He died, and people mourned him.

People's grief was so real and from the bottom of their hearts, so the great mother heard people's crying.

So my mother asked me to come and ask everything.

When I reported everything, my mother asked me to bring him back.

And said: He should come back!

Then, I saw him walking on the earth again.

Where is this section in the Human Union? This section is also here, and it is related to the white disaster.

What does this mean?

Confusion filled Morn's mind for a short time.

But soon, Morn stopped thinking about this, and looked at the queen wrapped in gem amber.

His main purpose of coming here was to welcome back his Sereshela.

So when Morn's eyes swept over.

The branch holding the queen brought the queen to Morn.

Looking at the queen's sleeping profile, Morn subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it.

As the last insurance, gem amber has the power to almost reject everything.

But at this moment, Morn's fingers seemed to reach into the water and easily reached into the amber.

Gradually approaching the queen's sleeping face.

As the fingertips approached, the queen's closed eyebrows began to jump slightly.

The branches that closed the huge door fell one after another, and the white door behind them began to appear.

As long as Moon touched the queen's cheek, the queen would really wake up, and the gem amber would be completely shattered at that moment.

And the white door would open!

Everything was so natural!

Closer, closer, Moon's fingertips were getting closer and closer to the queen's cheek.

The branches that closed the door almost all fell down, and the indestructible gem amber was also full of cracks.

As long as Moon continued, everything would change dramatically.

But at this time, Moon suddenly stopped and slowly retracted his hand.

The cracked gem amber and the branches that were almost completely drooped began to recover as time went back as Moon withdrew his hand.

When the door was closed again, Moon had already stood up.

And the gem amber where the queen was sleeping was slowly lifted back to the center of the door by the branches.

Moon frowned and looked at all this, then took out the pocket watch that was emitting residual heat from his arms.

At that moment, the pocket watch emitted a high temperature that almost burned him.

So Moon stopped in time.

Feeling the pocket watch gradually return to normal temperature, Moon said to the pocket watch with great gratitude:

"Thank you. You helped me again."

It was undoubtedly abnormal just now.

This was the problem that Moon realized immediately after he withdrew his hand.

If there was no reminder from the pocket watch at the last moment, he would definitely wake up the queen and then directly open the closed door, allowing the strange history that he still didn't know what happened to return.

Moon did intend to come here to wake up the queen, but Moon would never open the door so rashly.

Because that would not only be irresponsible to this world, but also to him and the queen herself.

But he almost ruined everything just now.

Such anomalies reminded Moon of the previous time in the New World.

The Holy Tree had also encountered such a situation.

Yggdrasil said that she almost touched the blessing left on Coruscant.

She was also "unaware" at that time and just wanted to "get what was in front of her".

But that time, she woke up at the last moment.

So, is it the same problem this time?

Moon frowned deeply.

——

Moen did stop at the last moment and did not open the door immediately.

As a result, the closed history of the strange story returned to the world.

However, everything that Moon had just done did leave some effects that he could not yet detect.

Someone once said that a butterfly flapping its wings in the distance could cause a storm in the distant place.

What's more, what about Moon who almost opened the door?

In that white world of ice and snow.

Conan Heather, who had not been able to go home since breaking the deadlock, was struggling to carve the time of his imprisonment in the cage where he was imprisoned.

Not on the cage, but with his nails, he scratched a bloody mark on his belly.

He tried to leave a mark on the cage, but soon found that it was impossible.

Because he not only had no tools, but the cage seemed to be able to repair itself.

So in order to avoid confusion in memory, he directly carved a bloody mark on his belly to remember the time.

There was no way, he had been locked up in this dark and narrow cage.

He couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't have a mental breakdown because he couldn't go back for too long.

Now, it was the 31st day he was trapped here, which was a whole month!

After estimating the time, he immediately climbed to the back of the cage impatiently.

Almost at the same time when he climbed to the position, a small rectangular window opened in the dark cage.

The window was so small that an adult couldn't even stretch out his hand, but it shone a small piece of extremely precious light.

And the only function of such a window was to send him some food, so that he wouldn't starve to death or die of thirst inside.

The dry black bread and a piece of ice for water were thrown in from the window casually by the people outside.

Conan Heather didn't dare to delay and groped to grab the food and ice, and tried to look at everything outside through the only window.

Relying on these few short glances.

Conan Heather confirmed one thing-these people did move him.

He didn't know whether this cage was very special or those people were too outrageous. Anyway, the vibration and other sounds that should have occurred when he was transferred never appeared.

If he hadn't kept track of the time and peeked at the scene outside when the other party delivered the food.

He probably wouldn't have thought that he might have been transferred.

And now, relying on the strange building that he just glimpsed, he was sure that he was not in the original place.

The only problem was that he didn't know where he was.

And why he was caught.

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He just remembered that he just followed the king's will, explored in the last direction and found the traces of people that he had been looking for for several years.

But soon, he was suddenly held down by the people who were fine just now.

Later, he was stuffed into this dark and narrow cage.

He guessed that the biggest possibility was that his identity was discovered.

He heard those travelers say that the world here didn't like them, the strangers, too much.

However, according to the information and speculation provided by the Baratheon royal family, shouldn't he be in another place where he didn't realize the crossing?

So could it be something else?

As Conan Heather was thinking, his ears moved slightly, and then he was incredulous.

Because for the first time, he heard a voice other than his own.

This cage is very special. Not only can it not be destroyed, but it also has incredible absolute soundproofing.

Therefore, before this, apart from his own heartbeat and breathing, the only thing he could hear was the sound of food falling to the ground when the other party opened the window.

And this time, he not only heard a voice other than his own, he even heard that it was music.

It should be a piano piece? !

It has a clear tune, and I have never heard it before, so it's not that I have a mental problem.

But there is really a piano sound coming in?

How did this happen?

Is it some kind of interrogation method, or is this place itself strange?

Conan Heather, who was troubled by several possibilities, seemed a little annoyed.

But what puzzled him even more was.

This piece of music obviously has every tune very joyful.

But it always sounds like a kind of deep sadness.

This is definitely a top-notch divine song that can only be composed by a master with deep emotions.

It is probably a painstaking work that any famous artist will only have one or two in his life.

But, what exactly is the situation that would lead to such a song that sounds extremely joyful but extremely sad?

Conan Heather, who lacks a lot of intelligence to support him, can only suppress all doubts and concentrate on eating his food.

He has to survive, he has seen the dawn of hope, he can't die so easily.

He must survive and reach the peak of his life!

I am a man who has seen even the Supreme, I will definitely not die in such a place!

He firmly believes that he is the protagonist of the new era, which is the reason why he has been able to hold on until now without collapse.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Conan Heather, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a dazzling white light.

He squinted his eyes and looked forward, and found that his cage was opened.

When he got used to the strong light, he saw two heavily armored knights wearing wolfskin coats standing in front of his cage.

With just one glance, Conan Heather was sure that no matter their ridiculously thick wolfskin coats or their even more ridiculous heavy armor, he could not walk around normally in them.

Therefore, he immediately extinguished all his thoughts that should not have been there.

Instead, he took the initiative to fold his hands behind his head.

"I will cooperate!"

It was impossible to escape, so he had to be more sensible to avoid being beaten.

This was a very smart choice.

So he did not do anything to the knights who looked difficult to deal with.

He was just carried to a hall by them.

The hall was full of stoves burning with blazing flames.

In Conan Heather's cognition, those flames should have burned everything around them out of control.

But inside the hall, it was like a tamed wild beast, obedient and strange, trapped in the stove.

That is why the severe cold outside did not affect the inside at all.

The only thing here was the hot warmth.

Conan Heather tried his best to take in everything around him and remember it firmly.

He did not have any decent cards in his hand, so he could only pin his hopes on these details that might be useless.

When he was brought to a man.

The other party asked the knight next to Conan Heather:

"Is this guy the guy?"

"Yes, sir. The abnormal person reported by Kosi Village is this guy."

"Then let's start here."

The two knights immediately pressed Conan Heather to his knees on the ground.

The man who asked the question said directly to Conan Heather:

"Why did you disappear for several years and suddenly appear? Give me a reasonable explanation!"

Just for this?

No, it won't be that simple!

They must have noticed something else or there is a secret here that I don't know yet.

So this question is just a trigger to judge whether I have a problem.

I must answer carefully, otherwise I will definitely be discovered and fall into a greater crisis.

But how should I answer?

I am an ordinary person, why should I live in seclusion for several years? And I am so out of control after seeing people?

The more he thought about it, the more Conan Heather felt that he seemed to have no way to explain it.

Looking at the man with increasingly sharp eyes and the knights who seemed ready to draw their swords at any time.

Conan Heather finally stood up suddenly as if he had given up.

Seeing this, although the people in the whole hall looked over, they were all waiting to see what was going on.

Only the two knights beside him tried to push him down again.

The man waved his hand to indicate that they didn't need to do so and continued:

"So, what is your answer?"

Conan Heather looked at the man in front of him who didn't take him seriously at all and said word by word:

"I represent the king!"

He had no other banner.

But what surprised him was that this was a statement that should have shocked the whole audience.

However, it made everyone present fall into an indescribable atmosphere.

After a long time, the man asked curiously:

"So, what is a king? Is it the name of a person, or the nickname of a certain force?"