[Witch Era 335]

[His Majesty Blackberry Kenit, aged nineteen at the time.]

[When not in war, he would temporarily hand over government affairs to his confidants, board the airship, and try to find the angel.]

[The fire of war has burned all over the earth. He heard people scolding him as a "tyrant", saying that he caused the displacement of civilians and the death of countless knights and soldiers in order to fight for the ruins.]

[But he knew that in this era of ignorant chaos, if people were not made to submit through blood and fire, shouting alone would be ineffective. Only by gaining the right to rule the country from the people could he force them to stay away from the church.]

[People in this era will hate him, but as long as the trend of unification is achieved, people in the next era will be grateful to him for bringing peace. ]

【So, he doesn’t care about the bad reputation. 】

[If the dead hate him, then so be it. Kenit is called a tyrant, but he is a blackberry.]

…

BlackBerry has been to many places.

Sometimes he disguised himself as a merchant and peddler, walking through the streets. Sometimes he dressed up as a traveler from afar and listened to news in the tavern. Sometimes he disguised himself as a bard and told people stories about angels. Sometimes he disguised himself as a priest and went to the church to read ancient books.

He traveled for a long time but did not find the angel.

…

[Witch Era 336]

[His Majesty Blackberry Kennet, aged 20 at the time.]

[Whenever the war situation stabilizes, he will cruise around in his airship.]

【During this year's intermittent travels, he met an interesting girl. 】

[The girl's hometown is very beautiful and has not been affected by the war. He stayed there for a long time.]

…

Blackberry liked this town, the scenery was very similar to his long-destroyed hometown.

The girl seemed to come from a wealthy family. She often wore thick clothes and strolled on the street. Blackberry looked at her from afar, as if he saw himself without his family being torn apart. If the knights had not broken into his home that day, his life might have been just as wealthy.

A few days later, Blackberry returned home and still did not give up looking for the angel.

…

【830 years ago】

[The old god Su Mingan Asasto, was nineteen years old at the time.]

[On January 2, the army fell in the Kansel area, 243km away from the second tower.]

"——We are entering the Kansel area, and there is a road collapse ahead."

A voice came from the headset.

The army cleared the way, and Su Mingan's team was responsible for delivering the immortal talisman and special medicine to the vicinity of the second tower. The journey was particularly difficult, like an ant marching in a raging fire. However, his position was the safest.

Along the way, people kept a distance from him, fearing they would bump into him. Even if they made eye contact with him, they would immediately lower their eyes.

Su Mingan once thought that there was little difference between being a "god" and being a "city lord", both being the leaders of a civilization. But now he realized that the gap between the two was like a chasm. The former was a gap in the essence of life, while the latter allowed one to communicate with everyone.

Even Yamada-cho and others had to pretend to be respectful when reporting the situation. This made him feel as if something cold and dense was sticking to him, gradually distancing him from others.

"——Su Xiaobai!"

At this moment, a young soldier suddenly rushed in front of him and said, "Su Xiaobai, I'm surprised to see you here. Do you still remember me?"

"God... Your Lord God, he didn't mean to offend you..." The officer who was over fifty years old was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

Su Mingan recalled from the depths of his memory who this young man was. He waved his hand to stop the officer.

"Wang Mingming...you joined the army?" Su Mingan said.

After not seeing each other for three years, the young man Wang Mingming has grown a lot taller, and his round eyes look bigger.

Wang Mingming came closer to Su Mingan: "Yeah. Not just me."

"Hanhan also joined the army. She loves painting. She knows that if the war is won, everyone in the world will be able to paint freely, so she is already in the logistics department. As for me, I am a little more capable and have made it to the front line."

"Shang Qi, that kid, will continue to stay in the City Guardian Department. He has been promoted now and is exterminating alien species in various cities. He also wants to participate in politics in the future, and he will help you with work then!"

Su Mingan slowly recalled them, sitting around a pot of prawns on that afternoon when the rain was pouring down. Although only a few days had passed, his memory seemed fuzzy. Too many faces crowded his brain.

Looking at Wang Mingming who was winking at him, Su Mingan just smiled faintly:

"Um."

Like a real god.

“Su Xiaobai, you…” Wang Mingming was a little dumbfounded. He still remembered what happened three years ago. Although Su Xiaobai is now an old god, maybe they can still greet each other like before, but…

It seems completely different.

"I...I'm going back to the team." Wang Mingming said in a low voice. The officer's gaze had almost burned through his back.

"Go back." Su Mingan said.

Too many eyes are focused here, and Su Mingan can no longer be a young man hanging out with his friends.

Wang Mingming turned around, but kept looking back. Before joining the team, he hesitated and said, "Then... is our original agreement still valid?"

Su Mingan thought for a moment and said, "Starry sky?"

Before being dragged away by the Holy Alliance, Wang Mingming's father was still shouting "Starry Sky - Starry Sky -"

Su Mingan still remembers this story.

"After the war is over, I will have people open those dusty planetariums," Su Ming'an said. It was just a matter of words from him, but it fulfilled Wang Mingming's long-cherished wish of twenty years.

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