Chapter 275 This Is a Necessary Decision, but It Is Really Too Bad (3k)

What do you mean everyone thinks I'm dead?

Didn't I just take a nap?

At this moment, Moon felt that his mind was spinning just like when he fell on the witch's chest.

If there was a mirror, Moon thought his expression at this moment would be very similar to an expression pack in his hometown.

He had no idea what was going on.

After a moment of shock, he asked seriously:

"Can I confirm whether you mean that now in this continent and this world, from countless mortals to the gods in the sky, everyone thinks I'm dead?"

The witch, as red as an apple, had completely turned her head away.

She said in a muffled voice:

"Yes, yes"

"Well, I explained it, but they seem to have a bigger misunderstanding."

The witch still remembers the Knight of the Round Table who left crying.

She had clearly told the truth, but why didn't everyone believe it?

As if to make Moon understand the current situation better, the witch also said:

"Why don't I take you to see it."

"Ah, okay."

Moon nodded with a subtle expression.

Although he got up from the witch's thigh with some reluctance.

He followed the witch to the sea of ​​flowers.

The blue consecration flowers were still blooming here.

They looked even more beautiful and dazzling under the sun.

But in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers stood a stone statue that was being carved.

According to Moon's visual estimation, the stone statue should be about 30 meters high, and the material was Morda stone, which was unique to the Old World.

It was the most resistant stone to the erosion of time among the natural materials in this world.

Even if the stone statues carved with it were not protected without any human damage, they would not change for at least tens of thousands of years.

It was a stone material that was very popular among nobles and wealthy people.

And such a large piece of intact stone was something that Moon had never seen before.

But this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that it was a sculpture of Moon himself, and the images of Augustus and Constantine were used.

Moon had many statues in this world.

There were countless statues erected for him when he was alive and after he died.

However, this was the first time that a statue was erected to commemorate him even though he was still alive.

The witch standing next to Moon looked away more and more evasively.

The stone statue was originally supposed to be carved into the image of her holding Moon.

But because it was too shameful, she found a way to change it to the current image.

Well, relying on the power of the abyss to deceive people, she tricked a large number of mortals into voting for the second choice.

At least this way, it can be used when Moon comes back.

If it was the same as before, she really felt that she would not be able to bear it and burrowed into the ground.

What surprised Moon even more was that the witch rubbed her arms uneasily and said to him:

"It's not just here, there are other places, or the entire Old World is now erecting statues for you. And there are also memorial ceremonies."

"I heard that the statue in another place is bigger than this one."

To this, the only answer Moon could give was:

"Ah?"

The witch's cheeks were so hot that she seemed to be able to fry eggs, and her heart was completely filled with shame.

At this moment, she could no longer support herself to stand up, and her legs softened and she squatted on the ground. She quickly hugged her legs with both hands, and trembled slightly as she shrank into a small ball as much as possible, as if she could hide the shame that was coming like a tide.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really tried, but no one really believed me!"

The witch buried her head deeply between her arms and knees, and kept thinking about what happened before. She couldn't let it go, and felt as if she was drowned by this endless shame.

For the first time, she felt that the abyss seemed nothing more terrible than staying on the ground.

She wanted to make herself disappear from this world, and wanted to escape all the eyes that might be about to suddenly realize after seeing that scene.

She hid herself in her embraced legs, as if she was seeking a safe haven, even if it was just a self-deceiving posture.

Before this, she could still hide in Morn's arms, but now she didn't even have the courage to look at Morn again.

She should be the first goddess in history to "accidentally kill" her king.

Too clown

Ah, Origin, is this the price you ask for to return all the beauty to me?

I know this is good, and I also know that I don't have the qualifications and position to ask for more, but, but it's really too much, the mother I'm waiting for.

Looking at the witch hiding like this, Morn laughed out loud after a short loss of voice.

This made the goddess shrink into a ball even more.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

She didn't dare to look up at her king, because it was really shameful.

She knew that everyone would soon know what stupid things she had done before.

She had no reason to stop all this from happening, so she could only hide her self-deception and whispered to Morn not to laugh at her anymore.

"No, no, no, Astrid, well, this name is still too unfamiliar, I'll just call you Es, how about it?"

The sudden intimacy made the goddess raise her head carefully, but she immediately shrank back because she saw her king was still smiling.

But her answer was just as quick and full of expectation:

"Yeah, yeah, I do."

Looking at such a goddess, Moen shook his head with a smile and walked forward.

Because she noticed Moen's approach, the goddess trembled more and more.

The goddesses before were afraid that Moen's return was a dream that was too real. So much so that they trembled because they were afraid of waking up from the dream.

But the witch at this moment was completely different and too ashamed.

This was the first joke in her long life, and also the biggest one.

Moen squatted down and hugged her gently.

"I mean this is good."

"Huh?!"

The stunned goddess instantly raised her head in Moen's arms.

But she immediately hid back:

"You must be lying to me! Bad intentions!"

Such a reaction made Moen feel very funny, because the witch had always been an intellectual ice beauty in his cognition.

But now it seems that the previous joke was really a bit too much for her.

The character is about to collapse.

"I'm not lying to you, Aisi. I really think this is good. Because no one thinks I'm still alive."

Finally, Moon stroked the witch's soft long hair and said:

"Except you, the only one I can trust!"

This sentence made the witch's shame disappear, leaving only sweetness in her heart.

Although she still didn't quite understand what Moon meant.

But what could surprise the goddess more than a king saying to his goddess - you are the only one I can trust?

It's just that she still doesn't dare to look at Moon.

After all, seeing Moon's face, she would think of her previous collapse and crying. Obviously, as long as she cried a little, she would notice that her king was just asleep and not dead again.

"Are you really not lying to me?"

Moon smiled and rubbed the top of the goddess's head and said:

"Of course not, this is a good thing for me."

"Because you are still Augustus, so it is most appropriate for the Lord of the World to die?"

Moon still rubbed the top of the witch's head, which felt very smooth, and the best silk could not achieve this texture.

Very addictive.

"No, or not just this."

"Then why? It's not just to comfort me, right?"

Moen shook his head and said:

"No, Aisi, you know I'm in a foreign land, right?"

This question instantly made the goddess hug Moen back:

"Are you going to leave me again?"

The goddess' voice finally trembled a little. Although everything before was a joke she made, she really became a frightened bird.

She knew very well that she could no longer bear the loss.

Moen hugged her tightly after a brief silence:

"I'm sorry, but I have to leave. This will not change because of your will or mine. But don't worry, all this will soon be over, I will solve these."

The witch buried herself in Moen's arms and asked:

"What are you doing? Or, what exactly did you encounter?"

"I want to save this world and everything I love. This is because of me, and I must stop it."

The witch thought of everything from Augustus to Constantine.

He has been running for this world.

Obviously, he was really doing something big.

The witch knew that she shouldn't stop him, but she found that she couldn't let go.

The girl hugged her lover more and more tightly and said:

"Do you really have to leave?"

"This is a necessary choice, Aisi."

Moon once again said to the goddess in his arms what he had said several times before.

This also made Moon turn his head away for the first time and dare not look at the witch.

Although he also knew Du Ming, he really felt that he was too bad.

But he was obviously doing the right thing.

Origin, if this is the reward you ask for for your repeated favors to me.

Although I can't say that you are too much, I really hope that you can pity my feelings a little.

The girl hugged harder and harder, but before Moon felt uncomfortable, she reacted and quickly let go for a moment and continued to hug hard.

She didn't want to let go.

She didn't dare to let go.

"Can I follow?"

Before, the witch had always been hiding from his sight, but now it was Moon hiding from the witch.

"No, Ais."

The next place he was going to was the New World, to meet Denise.

He was very concerned about the split performance of the Storm Church.

He was the one who taught him about feelings and the goddess of despair, and he was at a loss.

So he must not bring the witch with him.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that the wrong ending would happen again.

There was no pocket watch to save him this time.

Fortunately, after several times of being a bad person, he also had a skilled way to deal with it.

But this really tortured his conscience.

Moon seriously grabbed the girl's shoulders and took her away from his arms, looking at her and said:

"I must leave, and I must be alone, but this time I swear, swear on everything I care about."

"If I am in danger, I will definitely call for your arrival."

After looking at the witch's eyes very seriously and saying these two sentences, Moon smiled again:

"So, you must come and save me when the time comes!"

Looking at Moen like this.

What else can the witch say?

She could only nod her head vigorously and say with a heartbreaking cry:

"Yes!"