Chapter 1195, Questioning and Counter-Questioning of the Goddess
The latest website: That night, the fairy in the lake came out of the tower and walked alone in the dense fog of the tower.
The idea of human beings and Eldar galaxies reuniting the empire is a plan that the fairy of the lake has been planning for a long time.
The Goddess knew that whether it was Ryan, Angron or Fulgrim, they were dissatisfied with the Emperor to some extent, so when she made this suggestion, she didn't want Ryan to agree directly, as long as he relaxed his attitude, the next step would be fine. manage.
The goddess stretched out a hand, and above her palm was burning with the fire of the phoenix.
That is the flame of creation, the original fire of Asuryan, the lord of the Phoenix. There have always been rumors that the origin of the world is a ball of fire, and Asuryan is the one who controls this fire. As far as the gods are concerned, Asuryan is the god above the gods, one level higher than any god, five levels.
The power of creation is not something you talk about casually.
Even the emperor was not the opponent of Asuryan in its heyday. Even now Asuryan's strength is not as good as before, but if the emperor and Asuryan confront each other, the fairy in the lake thinks that it will still be difficult for the emperor to win against Asuryan. How can I get benefits in my hands.
When the portals to the north and south poles were destroyed and the first chaos invasion occurred, the four gods of chaos were defeated in the same way. Asuryan flew down from his phoenix seat and forced the four gods back with one blow, forcing the four gods of chaos to take refuge temporarily. edge.
Of course, I have to add here that Asuryan's strength is indeed not as good as before. He is like a giant who is constantly losing blood. He uses less strength and becomes more conservative.
Such a powerful god is a huge threat to Chaos, humans, and even the elves themselves. You must know that Asuryan never cared about the life and death of elves.
The fairy in the lake reached out to play with the flame of creation and the fire of the phoenix. This was a little bit of original power she stole from Asuryan when Asuryan was defeated and fell into the mortal world. Although it was not too much, It was enough for Lilith, enough for her to reach into Asuryan's domain, and she was already annoyed by that indifferent phoenix.
Now, there is only one chance, a chance to completely control the spirit system! The fairy in the lake held the fire of the phoenix in her hand, and the goddess was thinking about how to continue her plan, what to do with Teclis, and how to let Malekith, the real Phoenix King, deal with these problems.
The most important thing is Ryan. As long as Ryan supports it, he is 70% to 80% sure.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the thick fog surrounding the tower. He was fully armed, a standard set of plate armor that was blessed by the lake god and then soaked in holy water, and covered with a red and blue hood robe,
Wearing a cross helmet with an iris pattern on his head, a knight's sword hanging from his waist, and a Holy Grail Knight with a shield on his back appeared.
Is it my knight? The fairy in the lake focused her eyes on the Holy Grail Knight in front of her. She did nothing else, just stood there, surrounded by thick fog and phantom light, shrouding herself in mystery.
It is not difficult to recognize the person, the goddess said softly: "Hubald? What's the matter?"
"My lady, Hubald pays my respects to you." The Holy Grail knight first knelt on the ground on one knee and saluted the fairy in the lake. , raised the sword with both hands: "I knew it, you are here, I can feel it."
"What's the matter?" The fairy in the lake just repeated it lightly, and then motioned him to get up.
Duke Hubald slowly stood up. The ruthless Duke of Carcassonne stared at the goddess in front of him. He resisted the urge to worship, and his usual poker face was as straight as a stone.
At this moment, there are no words to describe the pain of Duke Hubald. He looked at the fairy in the lake with a calm expression, and he clenched his fists with both hands, cracking and cracking. There were thousands of words, and he didn't know where to start.
From the very beginning, when he heard the rumors about the nymphs, Duke Hubald did not believe them, and he even severely punished anyone who tried to spread the rumors and doubted them.
The fairy in the lake is actually the goddess of the high-spirited moon? What international joke are you playing with me?
Hubald insisted at the beginning. As the Holy Grail Knight, all he had to do was to offer everything, including life, to his goddess, and the goddess bestowed him with a very high status, unparalleled glory and land title. Carcassonne has always It is a poor and barren land. There will always be powerful enemies here, such as beastmen, green skins, ratmen, and even the wood elves of Athel Loren. He and his family have stood here for thousands of years without any complaints. regret.
He had always been proud of it, though let the enemy come, the south of Brittany will not fall until the last of the Carcassonnes is dead, never will.
But more than ten days later, a passing high-spirited queen inadvertently revealed a huge secret.
Duke Hubald, who happened to hear the conversation between the Eternal Queen Alarielle and the Twilight Sisters, learned that the end has come, and all the elves are preparing troops to fight. Therefore, as the beloved daughter of the elf goddess Isa, The goddess of the moon, Lilith, brokered the engagement between Devonhill and the Twilight sisters.
Alarielle came to negotiate with the wood elves to rescue the little queen. The Eternal Queen has no sense of secrecy. For the Twilight sisters, their relationship with Devonhill is reasonable and legal, and naturally they will not They felt that there was a problem, so they said it in front of the Duke.
Hubald found it interesting to listen to at first, but after two minutes, he fell into an ice cellar and fell into an abyss.
Regarding the truth about the fairy in the lake, there were a lot of coincidences and coincidences. When people didn't believe it before, these things were all jokes and mocking elves, but when they started to doubt, everything was right.
Britannia is a knife carefully crafted by Lilith, the goddess of the high-precision moon!
Is this true?
For this reason, Duke Hubald gave up everything in his hands for the first time. He left everything and came alone to Jin, the holy place of the fairies of the lake, the high tower of the fairies in the lake, to seek answers here.
He has never seen the Goddess, and prayers have been useless, until now.
In the thick fog, in the middle of winter, Duke Hubald's body was sometimes as cold as frost and sometimes as hot as an oven. Now the goddess was in front of him, but he couldn't say a word.
The fairy in the lake didn't urge him either. The goddess just stood there, waiting for him to speak. She looked at Hubald and sighed in her heart. This is a loyal and brave knight. He will come to find her, which can only explain one problem. It's just that he really can't bear it.
For thousands of years, the Carcassonne people have shed their own blood in order to guard the southern border of Britannia. It is actually difficult for the Carcassonne people to find pure Carcassonne blood. Most of them are mixed blood By.
"My lady, you are my belief, everything to me, the meaning of my life, and the cornerstone on which the Carcassonne people are not afraid of sacrifices, invasions, diseases, and challenges for thousands of years. Every child in your family will hang a long sword in the house when he is born. When he is fifteen years old, he will take off the sword and go to the battlefield to recite your name. " Duke Hubald knelt on the ground again, he closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths: "We all think that this is the duty of us Carcassonne people, my grandfather, my father, my uncle, My elder brother, and even three of my five sons, died defending the kingdom, my lady."
"..." There was a softness in the blue eyes of the fairy in the lake. The goddess is fair to the knights, at least in general, she nodded silently.
"Then, please tell me now, tell my family, tell everyone in Carcassonne, you are not some messy elf god, not some moon goddess Lilith, you are our god, you are the patron saint of the kingdom , you are the god of chivalry, okay?" Duke Hubald whispered, and the Holy Grail Knight knelt on his knees and kowtowed heavily.
"Please!"
The fairy in the lake held the golden holy grail in her hand. The goddess took two steps horizontally. Her voice was dreamlike: "Do you still remember honesty, one of the eight virtues of knights? Hubald?"
"Facing all doubts calmly is honesty, and being true to one's soul is also honesty." Hubald replied, not to mention him as the Holy Grail Knight, even any knight noble who is still learning how to speak. It is one thing to be able to memorize the eight virtues of knights, but it is one thing to be able to memorize and speak, and another thing to do it specifically. The number of knights of the Holy Grail shows how many knights have truly comprehended and understood the eight virtues of knights.
"Be honest with me, my knight." The fairy in the lake is extremely beautiful, with a piercing coldness on her holy and noble face, but there is also a hint of admiration: "Then, I will also be honest with you, In fact, I've always been proud to have Britannia as my constituent, and you're all good, including you, Hubbard."
"..." Hubald got the answer he wanted, his face turned pale, the Duke stood up subconsciously, raised his head to face the face of the goddess, but then lowered his head subconsciously, he pulled himself out In a kind of crazy anger and the logic of being immersed in virtue for many years, it is difficult to maintain reason: "So, you admit it, you admit that you are an elf god? You made up a thousand-year-old joke, a hundred-thousand-square-kilometer Lies! You treat us like toys in your hands, you play us with applause, lies! It's all lies! We thought you were the beacon of hope, the horn of freedom, and the light of redemption brought to us. all fake!"
"In order to meet your needs, the Carcassonne people have been fighting for a lie for thousands of years, died in countless wars, and died again. Now how do you ask me to tell them? How do you ask me to appease the mothers who lost their sons , the widow who lost her husband, how do you tell me to comfort the spirits of my father, my grandfather, my son, and my brothers in heaven?" The family-heirloom sword, First Born, swung in the air, aiming at the body of the fairy in the lake.
"You're not a lady, you're a Chaos Demon, only a Chaos Demon, keep watching us die, watch us reincarnate, have fun with it, set us some ridiculous goals, and throw a few bones , attracted countless people to go to the Holy Grail expedition." Duke Hubald said sharply: "You devil!!!"
"Are you finished?" The fairy in the lake ignored her full chest, and the goddess even sneered. Her current strength is at its peak, and everything about Duke Hubald comes from her. All she needs is a look It would turn Hubald into dust.
It's just that the goddess appreciates loyal and brave men. Seeing that Duke Hubald was so angry that he couldn't breathe and coughed desperately, she took out a goblet from her kingdom of God, which was filled with Brown liquor, signaling Hubald to drink some wine to calm down.
"Crack!" The Holy Grail Knight slapped the goddess' cup away. In the thick fog, the wine spilled all over the Duke's body and onto the goddess's dress. Hubald's saliva sprayed on the goddess's Face: "I don't want your stinky water and your mercy, devil!"
The goddess' face gradually turned cold: "You want me to apologize?"
"..."
"I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications, Carcassonne." The goddess took out the silk scarf from her arms and wiped the drool off her face. She sneered, very cold, colder than the coldest winter in Britannia: "Memories Come on, Carcassonne, what are you idiots doing in this place of Brittany before I come? So much elf legacy, thousands of pure blood and half blood elf war horses all over the field, how many people are there? There are tens of hundreds of ready-made castles, and the library is full of books from the elf empire, what are you doing with them?"
Duke Hubald was speechless.
"Let me tell you, what are you doing? You are fighting civil war. Fourteen tribes are fighting civil war every day." The fairy in the lake said unceremoniously: "Today you kill me, tomorrow I will kill you, who You want the largest territory, the best materials, all the inheritance left to you by the elves has been ruined, and the originally sufficient population has lost more than 60% in decades of civil war, is this what you call justice?"
"..." Duke Hubald couldn't answer, because history is like this.
"Who brought you faith and discipline? Who brought you strength and the slogan of unity?" The fairy in the lake said sharply, "It's me!"
"Who brought you civilization and nobility? Who brought the rule of law and virtue to this land, who pulled you out of the mud and gave you the glory of the Holy Grail?" The fairy in the lake slapped Xio Balder's face: "It's still me!!!"
The Holy Grail Knight was thrown flying by the goddess' slap and fell to the ground. He covered his face with his hands, and there was a big red mark on his face.
"Who is it? When the green skins ravaged the whole of Britannia, I heard the pleas of mortals, and gave them the reason to fight and the strength to fight on. Who gave them the battle flag and courage, so that you can start from the green In the siege of skin, chaos, beastmen, and skaven, a unified kingdom was established through thirteen battles?! Who is it? Tell me!!!" The fairy in the lake stared at Xio with needle-like eyes Baldr: "When the destruction of the country is close at hand, is it the god of you humans? Is it Tal? Urik? Saved you, or me?"
"Yes...it's you, my lady, but..." the guilty Holy Grail Knight murmured repeatedly.
"I treat you better than my believers. I even share part of my power with you. This is the Holy Grail Knight. You live long, you are honored, and you receive the highest level of respect." The fairy in the lake sneered: " Without me, there would be no Britannia at all, your ancestors, the noble Lambard would only be chopped to pieces by the greenskins, and Carcassonne would never exist, figure it out, humans, you Everything in the kingdom, everything in the entire kingdom, all come from me! It is me! Your glory, your land, your martial arts, all belong to me!"
"I……"
"If you want to gain something, you must lose something, my knight." The fairy in the lake said coldly, and unceremoniously tore everything in Hubald to pieces: "When you choose me, you must Pay the corresponding price, this is the price, I have given you so much, these are all things that I must take for granted, in this world, how can you get it without paying a price, such a simple truth?"
"So it's just a debt? You lend money, we owe the debt, and we spent a thousand years repaying the debt, isn't that enough?" Duke Hubald couldn't refute the fairy in the lake, but he still felt that something was broken, The Holy Grail Knight said sadly: "We are just your tools, your dogs? You give us these, let us fight for you?"
"Before Ryan came, didn't you treat the serfs in the same way?" The fairy in the lake became puzzled again: "I let Ryan lead you to move on, let the kingdom enter a golden age, let Britannia After a thousand years, it will prosper again, so in your mouth, these things don't exist?"
"Admitting is admitting, and honesty is a virtue! Take my words and tell everyone in Britannia that I am Lilith, the goddess of the moon! But I am also the patron saint of Britannia, your lake Fairy! As long as you are still willing to believe in me, I welcome and will continue to protect and guide you, for the coming final moment!"
Duke Hubald was completely speechless, and the Holy Grail Knight collapsed to the ground.
On this day, his outlook on the world, outlook on life, and values were completely shattered.
The Holy Grail Knight who had nothing to say left Jean.
With his departure, the words of the fairy in the lake spread throughout Britannia.
One wave of ups and downs and another wave of ups and downs.