"I feel strange everywhere in this matter."
Sitting in the stone sedan chair, Soshiyang pants his hands behind his head, leaning against the stone sculpture behind him, frowning, and Veronica leans on his chest.
After reading the divine text, Soshiyang once wanted to leave the stone chamber and go out to take a look, but after walking with Veronica to the exit hall, he found that the way he came had disappeared. The two of them had searched for a long time but couldn't find a way out, so they could only return to the stone chamber.
After that, the two began to digest and think about everything they saw today.
"There are several key questions now. If the Immortal Star falls, it is Asuyan. Then what happened when the Spirit Clan fell? How did the Primrose Xerxes have a relationship with the Immortal Star Fall? What is the relationship between the Immortal Star Fall and the Gray Marrow? If Asuyan and Kane are star gods, then are the other gods of the Spirit Clan the same? If not, how were they born? What was the original plan of the Primrose? What power was involved? What role did the Emperor and Makado play in it? What is the fundamental purpose of all this?"
Veronica, who was sitting in his arms, moved her waist, then raised her head and looked at him, leaning her slightly pointed chin against her strong chest, and said softly:
"It's not just that. You said that Seid is a confusing person, so it means that the so-called mission he explained to you as Seid, that is, the so-called mission you shoulder, is probably just a lie, just to cover up another purpose... The series of people who appear around you, including Saul, Sevita, and even Kayan, may contain some ulterior motives, and the Primrose has a deep connection with your family. Perhaps he and your ancestors have planned secretly? In addition, the confusing person sent you and me here. Could it be that he has been here before? What is its purpose? And the person who gave you the key, what is his relationship with Kane, and why should he help you? There are too many questions and secrets, and it takes a long time to cross it."
Because Soshiyan also informed Veronica about the past of Elena telling him about the Primrose, and what Chagatai said to her, she is now full of curiosity and doubt about the history of the Alexei family.
Soshiyang frowned, not knowing what to say, so he could only sigh in a low voice from his nose.
Suddenly, the delicate jade fingers gently brushed across the hard face like a breeze, and Veronica continued:
"And that Elena, she is not simple either. I can feel that she loves the Primarch Xerxes very much. She loves it so unforgettably, and is almost an obsession. In this case, she will never be a widowed mascot."
"But... I think she should be able to answer many questions."
"Well, with the trust of Primarch in her, not to mention participation, at least it is a deep understanding of the situation in that year. If you want to find a breakthrough in this huge mystery, the best direction is indeed her... There is a saying that I have always wanted to say, not only Elena, but even Chagatai seems to treat you as the Primarch Xerxes, and you can often see the Primarch's memory, and even your appearance may be increasingly consistent with him. This is not a good thing."
After a moment of silence, Soshiyang lowered his arms and gently closed his beautiful wife in his arms.
"I am me, Soshijan Alexei, it will never be Artaxerxes...I understand very well what the boundary lies between the two."
Speaking of this, a passage that someone once said to him popped up in Soshiyang's mind.
"So you have two completely different levels in your heart. One is you, you are aware, a witness, and the other is the part observed by others, an imagination, and a shaper. The problem is that you can no longer prove both of them - are you, or you?"
Soshiyang's face darkened and he subconsciously whispered:
"Doesn't you know how much do you know..."
"Discovered?"
So he told Veronica about the incident that he encountered the trapped one and then went to a place called Thunderstone Church in detail.
After listening, Veronica blinked.
"Is that confusing person really the Lord of humanity?"
"He did not admit it, nor did he deny it, I don't know...but, at least, it has a deep relationship."
Veronica thought for a moment, then said seriously to Soshiyan:
"Husband, I feel that the fable of the ship he told you is not just referring to the human empire, but also... to you."
"I......."
"Think about it, when you were still an Astat, you were the simple Soshiyan, the unique Soshiyan, but with a series of events, your identity became increasingly blurred. Artaxerxes, the death of the Immortal Star, Asuyan...is like the ship that was constantly replaced with the boards."
Soshiyang pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, then shook his head.
"I said, I understand where the boundaries are... No matter how many layers of identity the outside world imposes on me, I will always be Soshiyan, because the joys, sorrows and sorrows of over a hundred years are all experienced by me alone. My thoughts, my emotions, and my thoughts belong to me alone. No matter how much I am like Artaxerxes, even if I am united with his soul, what he experiences will never be what I experience... Madam, what do you think is the factor that determines a person? Soul? Memory? Personality? Maybe it is all, but I think that even a soul, after experiencing different lives and witnessing different scenery, will cherish things differently."
Veronica stroked Soshiyang's face with her hands and said with a gentle smile:
"Husband, when did you become a philosopher? I may not be able to answer such profound questions as you, but I only know that my husband is Soshiyan Alexey, a man who almost killed me and made me feel annoyed, but saved me several times, sometimes stubborn, sometimes flexible, sometimes gentle, sometimes dull... In order to save me, I am willing to abandon duties and honors that are more important than my life, he is not the primrose, nor the god, nor the pawn of anyone. He is just my favorite, my husband, that's all."
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"Don't just talk about me. Madam, your situation is also very complicated. I feel that you are not as simple as Isa's daughter... Your mentor must have lied to you."
Veronica smiled, raised her body slightly, and tapped her pink lips on Soshiyang's mouth.
"I know my mentor. He has never been a prophet who likes to tell the truth. I have realized that something is wrong since I was able to use the power of healing. However, I was too lazy to think so much before I met you. After all, I am only a member of the ark. I am used to letting the precepts control my behavior."
"Oh, what about now?"
"Now, now, I can only say that the ark is part of the Spirit Clan."
"Oh, the queen's situation has become bigger."
Veronica gave him a blank look, twisted his right hand gently on a part of the other person's body, and said in a whispering voice as Soshiyang's exhaustion:
"Where is your majesty's 'big'~"
Soshiyang stared at the sweet face in his arms, and suddenly slapped his palms somewhere and made a crisp sound. When the other party made a coquettish anger, Veronica immediately became a lying on her face and her hands were pressed by Soshiyang.
"According to the discipline of the battle group, you will be punished if you are not allowed to speak out."
He whispered in the other person's ear, and Soshiyang moved his left hand from the other person's wrist to his shoulder, then followed the delicate curve of his body to his waist, and then gently lifted it up, Veronica suddenly became a kneeling look and raised her graceful round hip line.
Chapter completed!