Chapter 152 Heir

When I was moved out, Sawyers was obviously not as calm as before.

"What did he mean?"

He asked me.

The child was so anxious that he even spoke his native language.

I:……

How do you explain this?

"I appeared for my brother. You will become a great person in the future."

Just cut yourself into pieces.

But I'm not lying.

"future? "

"Five thousand years later."

He and I fell silent at the same time.

This time seemed a bit too long ago for us three-year-olds.

"...So he wasn't lying to me, was he? If, I mean, if this world were to disappear, would you really pay a heavy price?"

"I've read the scripts of those writers. If they go back to the past and change something, the future might disappear too."

I:……

No, it's still... different... but how do I explain it?

"Don't think too much. My presence here now means I didn't pay that price, or it was just a dream."

perhaps.

But let's just fool around for now.

No, let’s change the subject first.

"Why will you die in ten years? You look so young."

I told Yomel that we couldn't let Sawyers ask any more questions. If the kid kept asking, he might really find out my secrets.

"I told you I was sent down by God, didn't I?"

"That happened when I was twenty. It was during the war... The war had lasted so long that the higher-ups didn't know whether they were defending or invading. Because of something, I was determined to end it."

"...Then God descended upon me, and the power of God ended the war."

"The 'Day of Judgment' in the New Calendar Year 1432?"

Sawyers suddenly spoke up from the side.

Yomel paused, then nodded.

"That was also the time when the Divine Court was established—so you have lived from over two hundred years ago until now?"

Yomel nodded again.

"I have lived for 289 years. God has gifted me with the appearance of a 20-year-old, but my essence is still human."

"Humans shouldn't live this long. This is also against the order of the world."

He looked at us.

"But you can. The Divine Court cannot frequently replace Saints, so I need someone who can hold this position for a long time, until this world no longer needs the Divine Court to maintain order."

That may really be unlikely - no matter how fast human beings develop, theocracy will always have a place.

"Of course, this is my personal request... The biggest reason is that the existence of the two of you is enough to overturn the order of the world. When I learned that you were born, I sent Raymond to find you."

"So, what are we?"

Sawyers asked him.

He was silent for a moment.

"Did you know that the planet we live on is actually a sphere? The sun, moon, and even the stars are all planets—this is different from what theology says."

"You are the 'god'-like beings born from our planet."

I:……?

"Our planet is mostly covered in water, so you exhibit... the characteristics of the legendary mermaids."

Thanks, now I understand the race.

But isn’t this existence, which seems like an anthropomorphic Earth, a bit too scary?

My family, your age has doubled in an instant.

But that's not right, the abilities we possess clearly don't resemble the abilities of Mother Earth???

"Then what is He?"

It's not right to let two of us, Earthlings, act as spokespersons for another god, right?!

"He is the rules and order, you are the flesh and blood of the world, and He is the soul."

"In terms of the length of time he has existed, you can even call him brother."

I:……

No, no, no, that's not necessary. I have enough brothers, and it's obvious that this 'God' has no selfish motives.

——I finally understood why Asu Yue's soul would be captured after her death. Because she is our biological mother, she has the ability to control us by nature. If we are captured by her, she can indeed control us at will.

At that time, it will not be about finding Yomel to discuss with us, but it will become about asking us to do whatever we want in order to maintain the order of this world.

So what is the difference between Him and the world consciousness???

Isn’t the world consciousness Party A?

[He doesn't have his own thoughts. Just think of him as a computer program! The World Consciousness is the administrator of the world, and he has programmed himself to help. However, the World Consciousness cannot arbitrarily modify the pre-set program, otherwise problems will arise.]

Tong, you finally spoke. Do you know how much of a shock I felt just now?

[Wow, there's nothing I can do about it. I couldn't tell you this information in advance, and in order not to disrupt your thinking, I was just silenced by the main system.]

Is the frequency of the main system appearing in this world too high?

What kind of high-ranking leader is this inspecting our work?!

Isn’t he busy?

…

"I am my younger brother's only older brother." Sawyers was unhappy first.

"We don't need any other brothers."

Yomel smiled politely.

"So, after saying all this, do you understand? Have you decided who will take over my job?"

Although he was asking, his eyes were on me, and he was almost saying that he wanted to choose me.

I:……

“God” also knows that I’m not the protagonist, I’m just an employee, right?

[Ding Ding Ding - Stage 9: Saint of the Divine Court (Completed)

Mission Reward: Brain Blocker (Not Tradeable)]

I looked at the new item with mixed feelings.

Combined with the fact that saints can read minds.

Isn’t this the perfect tool for me to work?

It was even marked [Not Tradeable]—blocking my way of giving the item to Sawyers.

"Of course, I will also help you solve the problems in your heads."

He continued.

Sawyers looked at me as if he had made up his mind.

I quickly covered his mouth.

"I'll do it."

Sawyers is not suitable for a place like the Divine Court. After all, I have been a president, so I am quite skilled at making promises.

Sawyers looked at me in shock. I touched his head and said, "I'm here to save the world. Of course, I can't let it be destroyed. If that happens, I'll be the one in trouble."

"…It's not like you can't meet, Sawyers."

Yomel's expression was very subtle. "Although when I first compiled the Holy Codex, I didn't expect anyone to actually use the random names I created, but your personalities are indeed very similar."

So you made up all the stories about saints???

"But Mr. Ansar may need you to take care of it. I believe it's not a difficult task for you."

"To be honest, I hope you, Sawyers, can take over the Monster Alliance. You're a more suitable candidate... Mr. Ansar is a profit-seeking businessman. He's been very close to the royal family lately and has also been interacting with people from other countries. I'm very worried that a new war will begin."

Yomel put on his glasses, which he had placed on the table, and at the same time put his hand on my head.

In a split second, I had already activated the "brain blocker".

He placed his hand on my forehead, and instantly a golden light with a hint of oppression lit up, and I could see the tumor-like seed in my head gradually dissipating.

Of course, the little green sprout also disappeared.

Just as he was about to put his hand on Sawyers' head, he dodged it.

"I don't need it."

He said this to him.

"I'm going back there. Even if I eliminate it now, it will plant new ones."

Yomel nodded.

"...But you should also have your own solutions."

He winked at me.

He saw the little green sprouts.

"Lemonsis promised to send you back within three days, so it's almost time for you to leave."

He said to us.

"Sindra, according to the contract you have to go back first - but I need you to come here as soon as possible. Ten years sounds like a lot, but in reality we don't have much time."

He seemed not at all afraid that we would break the agreement.

But it's also true—Sawyers was afraid that I would disappear and pay the price, and I was afraid that I couldn't complete the mission.

Two little kids who were being held tightly in the arms.

Now think about it, this old guy plotted against us openly.

Why are there so many smart people in this world? !

Before we were about to leave, he took a gold pendant off his neck and hung it around mine.

"This is proof. I look forward to your official arrival."

Then he looked at Sawyers.

"When you decide to seize power from the Ansar... the Divine Court will lend you the power you need."

Sawyers nodded solemnly.

Held my hand.

After opening the door, Raymondsis came over quickly and froze when he saw the pendant around my neck.

"Lemonsis, Sindra will be my heir."

Jomel said this to him.

"So after you send them back to complete the contract, you will stay with Sindra... until he wants to come back."

After hearing what Yomel said, Raymondsis felt a little unwell.

He visibly began to frown in confusion.

Vision some dog confusion.

When I think about the fact that I am now half a member of the Divine Court, I even like Remonsis a lot more.

It's really the mentality that determines everything——

In the end, Lemonsis struggled to agree.

Yomel touched my head and wanted to touch Yes, but he dodged it calmly.

The protagonist, relying on clues, figured out that the other person could read minds. That's awesome.

…

It was a day later when I returned to the alliance.

Asu Yue was waiting for us at the door.

She was a little happy to see us, but more of a sense of relief.

I touched her hand and it was very cold. It was only early autumn and it was only cold at night. So she had been waiting for us here all night?

Was it her own will or Ansar’s?

If we don't come back, will she wait here forever?

"Mom, we're back."

Sawyers hugged her naturally, as if it were a matter of course.

"Welcome... Welcome back."

Her voice was hoarse.

"Ansar is waiting for you."

Remonsis followed behind us, and the guards around him looked at him warily.

This time, only Raymondsis came with us, and he even brought a simple package with him - he didn't plan to stay long, did he?

There was a feeling of reluctance that he didn't want to do but had to do because of Yomel's order.

How little confidence do you have in me?

We followed Asu Yue and met Ansar who was sitting in the reception room. He was a little surprised to see the pendant around my neck.

"Sindra, what are you carrying?"

"It's a gift from the Saint."

I picked up the ornament and shook it at him, and he couldn't help but lean towards the other side of the sofa.

I:?

Is this thing useful for non-humans?

I thought it was just a decoration.

"…So something happened that I'm not aware of?"

He said reluctantly, "I noticed that the little gift I gave you is also missing."

"The Saint has accepted me as his heir."

My fingertips conjured up flashes of electricity, and then instantly pointed at Ansar, "So I came to say goodbye to you and mother. I may not be back for a long time."

As my fingertips moved slightly, a bolt of lightning struck Ansar directly, splitting his head in half.

"This body turns into thunder"

I finally saw his internal structure, which was like the roots of an old tree buried underground. The blood vessels and muscles were like tree roots intertwined in his body. It had no human structure at all, and looked more like a plant covered in human skin.

It was charred and even damaged by my lightning.

Before he could make a sound, the various root-like flesh and blood began to wriggle and connect to each other to repair themselves. Then, in just a few seconds, his head returned to its original shape, and even his hair was still as neat as before.

How is it not considered an alternative super regeneration.

"...Sindra, you're a little too naughty."

His tone was angry, but his expression was still under control.

"Sorry, I'm a little rusty. I just wanted to burn some of my uncle's hair, but I lost control."

I said nonchalantly.

Sawyers' smile seemed to widen.

"What if I don't let you go?"

He drummed his hands on the table.

"The Divine Court will pay you a fee every year, roughly this amount."

Before I could say anything, Remonsis spoke up, gesturing towards Ansar.

"As the 'scholarship' of the Son."

Ansar: "...Wow."

"When did the Divine Court become so generous?"

The life in his smile was gone.

"This is the personal compensation from the Saint to the family of the Holy Son... So," he instantly drew the knife from his waist, "Mr. Ansar Yezi, please don't be ungrateful."

The knife stabbed into the coffee table in front of him.

"Of course, Sindra, when do you plan to leave? And Sawyers, have you resolved the issue of separating from your brother?"

He quickly asked both of us.

Sawyers ignored him and just looked at me.

Yeah...and Sawyers' separation anxiety.

#If you miss me, you can call me directly using this method, no matter how far away you are. I have opened all permissions.

I said to him in my head.

Before, he could only talk to me when I turned on the pager, but now he can call me on his own initiative.

——I finally understand why Slice can contact me at any time in the future. It turns out that I gave him full authority in the past.

#Don't worry, Sangsang, I'm your older brother, I will grow up... and I will protect you too.

He said this, as if he had made up his mind.

"Uncle, Mother, I will be leaving with the Chief Judge in a moment. Before that, I have something to say to my brother."

I took Sawyers' hand and walked towards our room.

They didn't stop us, so the two of us went upstairs and returned to our room.

Just in case, I touched the moon bracelet on my hand and opened the horoscope room.

Faced with the sudden appearance of the tent, Sawyers was not surprised at all. He was led into the tent by me obediently. Apart from anything else, at least it was safe enough here and there was no surveillance.

I took out the "flower nutrient solution" and the "cat pendant" and handed them to him.

"This can speed up the growth of the little rose. In less than three years, it will slowly replace what Ansar put in your head... Just drink it!"

He nodded.

"This is a toy for Boros. It can turn into a real kitten. I originally wanted to wait until he was a little older before giving it to him... It's just an ordinary kitten, don't scare it, and it can help you, too."

He nodded again.

Looking at his well-behaved face, I actually felt a little reluctant to leave.

In these three years, the longest we've been apart was those few hours in the dungeon—and now we might be apart for even longer.

Even I would be reluctant to do so.

"Don't worry about me." He hugged me.

"I will grow up well, and then I can protect my brother—so that Sangsang won't have to worry about anything."

This is his promise.

Although it sounds like a fantasy.

But I thought about five thousand years later.

He...seemed to have actually done it.

Every slice brother is telling me one thing - Sangsang doesn't need to care about anyone or worry about anything.

"Brother will help you achieve it."