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Chapter 567 God of Harvest (Thanks to the simple and shy little fresh meat)

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There was a leather booklet by the bedside, and Marta Voss couldn't help but move her eyes towards it.

I looked at it for a while and then took it back.

Then he couldn't help but look at the leather booklet again.

"What does the new holy book written by the Arab god look like?"

This thought kept popping up in her mind.

She has been very curious about what Rab wrote since a long time ago, but she was too embarrassed to come and take a look many times.

"Arab priest?"

"Arab priest?"

I called out to the God of Rab several times, but the other party fell into a deep sleep after drinking the potion, and there was no response.

However, this also means that the potion is working well and the other party is getting better.

Thinking that this would be shown to everyone, Matavs pursed her lips and quietly picked up the thick leather book with a little excitement, and then started reading.

This leather booklet should only be the second half of the entire holy book, and the beginning is incomplete.

The first part of the sacred scripture mainly contains some legendary experiences of Kurmis, the god of harvest.

He has experienced battles among the gods, formed a bond with the ancient gods in Demon Abyss City, prevented the unprecedented birth of the King of Gluttony in Eclipse City, and stopped the terrifying plan of the Original Sin Evil God.

But in the second half of the book, another name gradually merges into it.

That name is Anu.

This is the first time Matafus knows the story of Anu, which is completely different from the evil dragon in the dark fairy tale.

The evil dragon in the dark fairy tale is like a facial expression of an evil monster.

But Anu in the new Harvest Scripture is a living person, a stubborn and stubborn person, and an idealist.

The first time Anu appeared, he was just an ordinary person in Moonlight City; he was about to be resold to a leather workshop and become a slave, but he was discovered and bought by Kormis, and eventually became Kormis' first

followers.

The birth of the Lizard Man was due to an accident.

The original lizardmen were all a group of snake-men capable people who were alienated and lost their original bodies under the eyes of distortion in order to create new powerful crops and brown bulb vines.

They touched the power and taboos of the dominant gods, and they wanted to create new species, but they paid a heavy price for this.

Matavs had long known that the village she was in was where the lizard people once lived, but this was the first time she knew how the lizard people appeared.

"Is this how lizard people were born?"

"It turns out that the brown bulb vine was created by a group of people like this."

Matavs grew up eating food made from the fruits of the brown bulb vine, so when she heard the truth, she was deeply shocked.

As for the following story, she read it all night long.

When the window gradually turned white, Matafosi finally turned to the last page.

When she saw the giant black dragon flying up to swallow all the plague, Matafusi didn't notice at all that tears actually flowed from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't expect that she would feel so sad while reading the stories in the Bible.

That emotion is indescribable.

I don't know if I am moved, sad, or feeling lost.

It's like a big stone is stuck in your chest and you can't spit it out no matter how hard you spit it out.

"The ending is still almost unfinished." The old man opened his eyes at some point and said to Matavs.

"I couldn't help but watch it." Matafosi felt a little embarrassed.

Rab shook his head and his voice sounded much more normal.

"I wrote it just to let everyone know."

"Quetzalcoatl wants everyone to know, and I want everyone to know."

Matavs asked Rab: "What kind of person is Anu?"

Matavs returned the leather booklet to the old man, and Rab took it and spoke slowly.

"The first time I met Lord Anu was in Lime City."

"I went to meet him on the street with everyone, just to see the legendary big man."

The old man grinned and said to Matavs with a smile.

"You haven't seen Lord Anu at that time."

"He is like a hero coming out of an epic, high-spirited and majestic."

"He followed Quetzalcoatl to create the brown bulb vine and taught us how to plant it. He once followed King Ossis to seal the terrifying King of Ghouls, and his reputation spread far and wide."

"He established the Harvest Temple and the Demon Knight System for Quetzalcoatl. He is a very powerful being."

The old man was in high spirits when he talked about Anu, as if he still couldn't forget the sight of Anu after so many years.

"And the second time I saw him."

"It was when he chose us to become apprentices of the Demon Knight and join the Harvest Temple."

"He was wearing a large cloak and holding a long matte sword in his hand. He stood there like a sculpture, making the temple sacred and majestic."

"He told us."

"The existence of the Harvest Temple and us is to drive away all hunger and disaster in this world, so that all people can achieve true happiness."

"We will work with the gods to create an ideal world."

Matavs seemed to really follow the old man's words and saw an existence that looked like a mythological epic figure.

At least in Rab's eyes, the other party is an epic hero.

"For a long time in the meantime, I often heard stories of Anu from far away. He became the governor of the Moonlight Province, and used his wisdom to quell the ambitions of the great nobles to subvert the country time and time again."

"Then the deadly plague broke out."

"It was truly a terrible plague that no one could resist, not even the powerful."

"Everyone said that the plague was brought by the Lizardmen and Lord Anu. For a while, everyone regarded them as the most evil existence."

"At that time, my mother was also sick, and the whole Lime City was like a hell on earth."

"I took my mother to look for a doctor, and I met Lord Anu."

"That was the third time I saw him and the last time."

Rab turned his head and looked at Matavs, whose eyes were wide open.

"He asked me, do I believe those rumors?"

Matafus asked: "What did you say?"

Rab: "I said, I don't believe, I don't believe that the person who can stand in the temple and say those words will be an evil person."

Matafosi let out a long sigh of relief, and suddenly felt relieved in her heart.

Maybe Anu felt the same way at that time.

Rab was also very lucky that he could answer like this at that time and could still believe Lord Anu.

"Lord Anu saved my mother and showed me the direction."

"Finally, I saw Master Anu turn into a black dragon and fly across the sky. The endless black mist and poisonous miasma flew up from the city and followed him into the distance."

"Wherever the black wings flew, all the plagues disappeared."

"He swallowed up all the plagues and completely disappeared from this continent."

When talking about these past events, Rab was also extremely sad.

"Actually, I didn't know what happened at the time. It wasn't until later that I wanted to find out the truth about what had happened, and then I slowly learned about everything Lord Anu had done."

"It was also from that time on that I wanted to compile this holy book."

Finally, Rab said seriously.

"Everyone should know that Lord Anu has given everything for the kingdom, and he is worthy of everyone."

"He has been fighting for the ideal in his eyes all his life. He really wants to realize what he calls dreams and wishes."

Matafosi said: "That King Morabi is good and bad."

At this time, Rab, who admired Anu, shook his head gently.

"You don't understand King Morabi."

"If you knew the story of King Morabi, you might have another idea."

"He was the first mortal king, and he also worked hard for this country."

"He inherited the will of King Ossis and has been fulfilling his promise throughout his life without slacking off."

"actually."

"Whether it's King Morabi or Master Anu."

"They all only do what they think is right and make the choice they think is right from their own perspective."

"King Morabi and Lord Anu actually cherished each other, and they were once solid arms that relied on each other."

"But when King Morabi sits in the position of King Suinhor, and when Master Anu becomes the leader of the lizard people, the relationship between them is destined to come to an end."

"They were united because of the crisis in the kingdom, and they were separated because of the end of the crisis."

Rab pointed to a book on the bookshelf nearby that read "The Biography of King Morabi".

"That is the biography of King Morabi. It is a secret collection within the royal family. It can be regarded as a description of his true life."

"If you are interested, you can take a look."

Matafosi pulled it over, and Rab took it, wiped the dust on it, and then handed it to Matafossi.

He indicated that this was a gift for her.

Matavs accepted Rab's gift. She was also a person who liked reading.

Matavs held the book and couldn't help but ask.

"Can't we live in harmony?"

Rab looked at Matavs.

"I have fantasized about this before."

"Or that's what everyone thinks."

"Can't there be a better ending?"

Rab shook his head and finally said.

"Unfortunately, the world is not a fairy tale."

"A fairy tale is a beautiful dream, but the world is an ugly script."

"We always fall asleep hoping for the best, but when we wake up we only believe the worst possible possibility."

"We don't want to believe in real people, nor do we believe in this real world."

"We feel that the world is bad, that races and races, and people must be full of malice."

"And perhaps because of this, the world really responded to us in this way in the end and became what we believed it to be."

Matavs stood up and thanked Rab.

"Thank you for telling me this story. It may not be very beautiful, but it is really touching."

"Thank you for letting me know a story about how even if the world deviates from one's ideals and wishes, one still sticks to the beauty in his heart."

Matafos walked to the door, but couldn't help but turned around and asked a question.

"Arab Divine Attendant."

"Do you know where Anu ended up?"

Rab shook his head and said he didn't know either.

"Since then, I have never seen Lord Anu again, and I have never heard any news about him."

"but."

"He finally left the Ruhe Island with the lizard people, and he must be somewhere now."

"Maybe it's a fantasyland where there are no more plots, betrayals and nightmares."

Matafos also hoped that this would be the case, and even looked into the distance with some expectancy.

"That must be it!"

——

The movements on the Quetzalcoatl Pyramid are becoming more and more obvious.

Standing outside the village, watching the overall situation from a distance.

Matafosi could see that the entire pyramid had turned into a huge mythical altar, and a looming passage in the void was about to open.

That is a sign that the myth is about to appear. Once the real myth appears, it will automatically communicate with the dream world.

"It should be these days."

Although Matafusi is only a third-level powerful person, she can be considered to be well-informed.

She could see that Quetzalcoatl had made all preparations to become a god, and even the pyramids were getting ready to become a god.

Within two or three days, Quetzalcoatl God Kurmis will begin to attack the throne.

After she found out, she was ready to tell Rab the news.

Unexpectedly, when he found Rab, the old man was not in the house, but under the pyramid.

It was still snowing, and there were no blocks on either side of this empty altar. Instead, it formed a passage-canyon-like place between the village and the pyramid, which was very grand in style.

The howling cold wind sounded like the howl of a monster, making Matafos shiver from the cold.

But Rab was unmoved. He lay prone on the ground in the cold wind and raised his hammer, making a rhythmic sound of hitting stones.

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

"..."

Rab carved the serpent characters bit by bit on a huge stone slab that had been prepared on the altar.

Those dry hands held the chisel and hammer, but they looked exceptionally strong, strong and steady.

The Holy Scripture has been compiled, and the last step is to carve the complete Holy Scripture into the altar under the pyramid.

Matafus knew at a glance that Rab should also know that time was running out, so he came here so eagerly to complete the final work before Quetzalcoatl became a god.

Matafos braved the cold wind and came to the altar little by little.

She looked at Rab's back and said worriedly.

"If not, let me help you!"

Rab turned his head and wiped the snow from his face.

A smile appeared on his face that was a little chapped and red from the cold, but he said something about rejecting Matafosi's help.

"It would be a joke to have the beloved of the god of witch doctors inscribe the holy book of the God of Harvest under the palace of Quetzalcoatl."

"This is my glory and grace, you can't steal it."

After saying this, Matafosi immediately became embarrassed.

"But……"

"The weather is so cold..."

Rab listened attentively, but did not hear what was said next.

"But what?"

"The wind is too strong...I can't hear it."

Matafos didn't know what to say, but Rab also saw Matafos's thoughts from her face.

This is a guy with a pure and simple mind, and everything is written directly on his face.

The old man laughed and said very calmly.

"Afraid I'll die?"

"It's okay, this is the kingdom of God."

"If I die here, I will directly enter God's golden land. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Matavs looked at the old man and remembered what her great-grandfather said.

"Be a brave person and be able to follow your heart and move forward when facing all difficulties and turning points in life."

And the inconspicuous old man in front of him was a first-level divine attendant.

He may have been this kind of person his whole life.

Although he is not strong, he has been moving forward in accordance with his heart throughout his life.

He bravely pursued the person he longed for and became a demon knight, even if his talent was not strong enough.

He was not afraid of the plague and took his mother to distant places to find doctors.

When no one believed in Anu, he chose to speak affirmative words to Anu and obey his heart.

When everyone is afraid of the royal authority and dare not tell the truth, he wants to write Anu's story into the new holy book.

That's why he was able to be so calm when he was old and approaching the end of his life.

Only then can you do what you think is right so persistently and freely.

She couldn't help but said: "Master Rab, you are really amazing."

Rab waved his hand: "It's too windy outside, you should go back first."

Matafusi turned around and left, but the persistent knocking sound still came from behind.

But she did not return to the room.

Matavs was also thinking of something she could do. She wanted to help Rab make a special witch potion to resist the cold.

She followed the method that Rab taught her and went into the depths of the volcanic forest to look for materials that could be used to make witchcraft medicine.

While going deep into the volcanic forest, she suddenly looked up and saw the volcano in the distance.

The black smoke and firelight in the sky condensed together, and the surrounding space was distorted by the terrifying force field into pieces of color, just like glass that refracted different lights.

“How spectacular!”

All in all, she has seen several forbidden places of death.

On the way back, this fantasy forest full of magical beasts and magical plants changed.

"The wind has stopped."

"The snow has melted too!"

Matafosi found that the original cold wind had subsided, and the ice and snow under her feet also melted little by little.

An invisible force swept across the earth, and the whole world seemed to have been replaced from winter to spring in an instant.

All things revive and spring flowers bloom.

She suddenly understood something and looked towards the lizardman village in the distance.

I saw that the Feathered Serpent Pyramid burst out with intense light.

The light was many times more powerful than before.

A bright and intense light shot into the sky from the top of the pyramid, penetrated the sea of ​​clouds and reached an invisible world.

The dream world is what mortals call the kingdom of gods.

"It's a ceremony to become a god."

"It's about to begin."

Matafos held a basket in her hand and quickly headed towards the village and the Quetzalcoatl Pyramid.

Immediately afterwards.

She no longer worried about disturbing other monsters, she just spread her wings and flew up.

While flying in the sky, Matavus saw a huge eye appearing in the sea of ​​clouds.

The eyes were made of transparent crystals, looking directly at the Feathered Serpent Pyramid below, emitting bright mythical fluctuations.

Matafosi recognized what it was. She had seen this eye-shaped crystal hanging around the neck of the blue goddess Anli. It was the other party's possession and a legendary mythical weapon.

"The eye of true knowledge."

The huge eyes and the light of the pyramid are connected together, as if opening up the channel between the dream world and the kingdom of gods for the other party, allowing it to have the authority of myth at this moment.

Inside the Pyramid of the Quetzalcoatl.

The golden jar was opened, and a special curse seal appeared in the sky.

Located between the Pyramid and the Eye of True Knowledge.

That is the unique soul-melting curse seal of the Quetzalcoatl, and it is also a manifestation of the spiritual authority he received from Xiao.

The golden seed jar was created by Kurmis using her own spirituality and the soul-melting curse seal.

His spirituality and flesh and blood were turned into a seed jar. He gave his spirituality to the magic potion through the soul-melting seal, creating a magical beast, and finally formed the profession of the Demon Knight.

At this moment, he finally began to regain his strength.

As the soul-melting curse seal appears in the sky, it's like opening the door to the legendary "Land of Gold".

As Matafos flew towards the Pyramid of the Feathered Serpent, she saw the Soul Melting Curse Seal turned into a door. Behind the door was the fantasy potion plant world she had seen before, exuding golden light.

.

"The land of gold."

At this time, the three parts of wisdom consciousness, desire personality, and knowledge memory that Kurmis sealed in the seed jar also woke up one after another.

First the memory is revived, then the personality returns, and finally consciousness comes completely.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of an indescribably huge giant appeared in the world, huddled in the land of gold.

Its length is endless, and it has two wings that cover the sky and the sun.

There is a golden mane on the back, and the scales are shining with dazzling light.

The life form full of divinity opened its eyes, looked down at the human world from the sea of ​​clouds, and spoke its first words.

"I am Kurmis the Quetzalcoatl!"

"That is - the God of Harvest!"

One sentence is passed on, and the invisible power extends from the dream world to the world.

A huge ceremony centered on Kurmis, turned into invisible light and rose into the sky.

The Demon Knights and various Harvest Temples immediately prepared themselves, gathered in the temples, and prayed to the God of Harvest.

A sound like a tsunami came from the void, converging on Kurmis.

"The great harvest god..."

All the magical beasts and magical medicine plants seemed to feel a powerful will overriding their bodies for a moment.

The entire world's magic crystal was drained away in an instant, leaving only an empty shell.

A large number of magical beasts fell to the ground, their vitality temporarily sealed.

The Demon Knights also felt the same. All the power in their bodies was frozen, and the God of Harvest ascended to the throne. It was also a huge transformation in power for them.

And located all over the world.

Whether it's volcanic jungles or magic potions secretly cultivated in various places.

At this moment, they shrank one after another and turned into seeds again. No matter how tightly they were protected, they could not stop the gods from calling them.

The terrifying power was extracted from the dream world and gathered on the Feathered Serpent Pyramid.

Dense shadows of magical beasts and magical potions fell from the sky overwhelmingly.

Fall into the golden seed jar, fall into the "golden land".

All beasts return home, and plants grow wildly.

Visible to the naked eye, the "Land of Gold" continues to expand, encompassing the Feathered Serpent Pyramid.

Then, the village was also included.

At this time, Matafosi also flew under the Quetzalcoatl Pyramid, wrapped in the shadows of magic plants that were falling like flowers on the sky, and surrounded by thousands of magical beast spirits.

She was not afraid and walked straight into the depths, shouting in the white light.

"Arab Divine Attendant."

Finally, it was completely submerged in the white light.

And deep in the Kingdom of God, it seems that the sound of stone carving is still faintly heard.

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

"..."

——

Not only the harvest temples sensed it, but also a group of people in the south of another continent also sensed it.

The land of dragons.

A large number of lizardmen surrounded the totem pole of the ancestors, praying to the dragon god to suppress their inner restlessness.

Although they are not controlled by Kurmis, because their power is given by totem poles, not golden seed jars.

But that kind of power from the same source still made them feel the strange movement in the distance.

The great elder of this generation of lizardmen walked out of the temple and looked in the direction of the giant island of Ruhe.

His eyes were complicated, but in the end he sighed and said with a smile.

"Lord Kormis!"

"You are finally going to the Kingdom of the Gods."


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