Mythology (1)

Inger had already guessed what was going on when he was called to the palace.

They had already been shocked when Christine told them about the predictive dream, so they didn't feel much about it now.

From 1900 to 1895, it was five years earlier.

However, it was no use to find out whose fault it was now. They could only use the existing resources and prepare for war as quickly as possible.

He caught a glimpse of Alex approaching, but deliberately avoided looking at him and opened the door and went in ahead of time.

Of course, his anger had long since subsided. To be rational, it was a good idea for them to keep Bixi under observation for a while. He went to visit Bixi two days ago, and she said it was okay. Given Alex's personality, he would probably let her out sooner or later.

Maybe he was angry, or just looking for someone to vent his anger on, but he was never willing to apologize to Alex.

Of course, he also has his own problems. He is guilty and uses anger to cover it up. After all, this body and soul are not original parts. This is his biggest secret.

The last thing he wanted was for his family and friends to know about this.

He was reluctant to let go of these opportunities that he had obtained with great difficulty.

Deep down, he was inclined to believe that Bixi was still the same person.

The Pope had wiped his face and looked very tired.

Aura was busy comforting the two people, and her face was not very good. She hurriedly called the two people over, just to ask them clearly: "Come here and sit down!"

"Yes." "...Yeah."

"Why didn't you tell us earlier? What are those monsters?"

"Demons."

"What?!"

"They live in the East Continent. They are monsters born from a demon tree. They devour the native creatures of the East Continent, including humans."

"What is East Continent?!"

"It's true that the Age of Discovery proved that the world we live in is spherical, but there is an invisible wall in the middle of the ocean. This wall was created by the goddess to protect the humans in the Western Continent. People in the Western Continent would return to the other side of the continent after passing through this wall. Hence, the ocean on the east side of the continent, the Ringing Sea, and the Repeated Sea came from this. In this way, the demons could not cross the ocean to come to the Western Continent, and now this wall is about to be broken. The demons living in the Eastern Continent are about to attack." Alex explained as briefly and clearly as possible.

Ola had a terrible headache.

It was already hard enough to handle the affairs between countries, and now a demon clan suddenly appeared.

"Why are you telling me this now?!" She slammed the table.

Alex curled his lips and said, "If I told you earlier, would you believe it?"

Ola was speechless. She wouldn't do that. She would just throw the fool into a mental hospital.

"So, your previous actions..."

Inger sighed and said, "We originally planned for 1900, but unfortunately, something unexpected happened and it was moved forward five years."

Boom boom boom.

They were interrupted by a rapid knock on the door.

"What's going on? We're talking about something urgent here."

The attendant who was reporting outside said hesitantly, "Your Majesty, I heard it was something about the goddess."

Ola looked at the Pope, who shook his head but said, "I don't know, but let them in."

Ola said unhappily, "Come in."

What could be more important than the extinction of mankind? And the Pope is here? How could she not know about the Goddess?

The person who came in was a female reporter.

Eric looked at Inger, and touched the ring on his finger with a strange expression: "Inger Nyka, it seems to be looking for you."

Inger and the Pope stood up at the same time.

The Pope took two or three steps towards her and grasped her hand, or rather the simple ring.

"There is divine power in this!"

Everyone looked at Eric in shock.

Inger finally understood what the strange power fluctuation he had felt before was.

Eric looked around awkwardly, but still said, "Only I can hear this, but they seem to be in a hurry..." She shook off the Pope's hand, grabbed Inger and ran out, "I'll tell you on the way, come with me."

The Pope, Alex, Ola and others followed behind.

Inger said quickly: "Tell me where it is and I'll teleport there directly, it'll be faster!"

Eric stopped awkwardly again and pressed his hat down. "Sorry, my magic level is very low. I'm used to running and driving."

Inger showed the Twilight Wand in his hand, "Tell me where to go."

"The residence of Viscount Goodness."

Inger was teleported here with everyone.

A small fiefdom outside the capital, near the Chuone National Game Park.

In a quiet spot where the hills are reflected in the lake, a log cabin is built.

Eric immediately led them into the cabin.

The sun was about to set and the capital was preparing to celebrate the festival, but this place was peaceful and calm.

Inger had come across an anecdote about Goodness while searching for information on the nobility.

They have two children who are suffering from some unknown disease and are in a long sleep.

I walked in uninvited, and found myself in a room on the second floor of the wooden house. Two people were lying on the bed and three people were standing.

"That's great, that's great, praise you goddess, today is the Winter Fire Festival...Oh goddess, thank you!" The man kissed the back of the girl's hand on the bed, sighing helplessly.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you still sleepy?" The woman held the child in her arms and asked softly.

The doctor's relieved smile had not yet faded when he turned around and saw the people at the door. He shouted in horror, "Who are you? How did you get in?!"

Viscount Goodness turned around and was about to curse, but he saw Ola and knelt down: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

Eric pointed at Inger and said to the two girls who looked identical on the bed, "I've brought the person."

Inger looked at the two girls in front of him.

She looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old, with soft long hair tied loosely with headbands of different colors and hanging in front of her shoulders. Her skin was reflective white, and her eyebrows, eyes and facial features were very similar to those of the Viscount and his wife. Although she was lying on the bed, her body was not thin at all, and her physique was similar to that of a healthy girl. There was a weird look in her eyes that did not match her physical age.

【goddess.】

Inger's brain literally shut down.

Only God can see clearly what He wishes; this is God.

The contents of the Church Goddess Codex emerged.

Because God wanted them to know His identity, they only needed to take one look to know that this was God.

"Father."

"Mother."

"We invited these guests."

"Can you give us a moment?"

"We promise to dine with you tonight."

"Don't worry about us."

The twins had identical features and similar voices, and they tenderly pleaded with their parents one by one.

The Goodnesses nodded, asked no questions, and went out. Eric followed them with a tactful look.

The girl with the white hairband looked at Aura and said, "Emperor of Chune, they will tell you what you want to know later. Now, go back."

The girl with the black hairband closed her eyes: "Forgive us for not having much time."

Aura bowed, feeling her cheeks tense a little: "Yes, Goddess."

At least she could tell that there were some things the goddess didn't want her to know.

The girl with the white hairband looked at Alex and smiled sympathetically: "Alex, just wait outside and wait for him to come out. You may not be able to hear what is being said inside, but if this can make you feel at ease."

Alex glanced at them separately.

This was the first time he had seen a goddess in two lifetimes. Their aura made him feel relaxed, as if he was lying in a clear pool of water.

"...May I ask your name?"

The girl with the white hairband smiled slightly: "I am Lu."

The girl with the black hairband said calmly, "Zero."

Alex nodded, glanced at Inger, and walked out.

There is neither sadness, nor awe and passion in the face of God.

Inger calmed down a little as he looked at his calm back.

Zero looked at the Pope, who was already kneeling on the ground. She said, "Thank you for your hard work, child. We really don't have the power to tell you through the statue. This may be the last time."

The law said: "You have accomplished your mission very well. Continue to do what you should do, assist your monarch, save your people, and contribute your strength to fight the disaster."

The Pope trembled and said, "Lady Goddess..."

I couldn't utter a single word of those compliments that I had memorized thousands of times since I was a child.

Lu said softly, "Go out."

Pope Si dared not even think of disobeying.

Inger was the only one left in the room.

And two gods.

This fact was hard for him to accept.

Ling pointed to a chair and said, "Please sit down."

Lu said, "You must have a lot of questions, and we are here to answer them."

Inger had just sat down.

The two girls held his hands.

Each person takes one hand and holds hands.

Inger felt as if the magic power in his body was drained away in an instant.

No, they left him just enough to avoid fainting.

As a seventh-level wizard, he rarely ran out of magic power. It was not until much later that he realized that his magic power was actually very strong, far exceeding that of wizards of the same level. However, except for some major battles, he would usually pay attention to using magic stones to continuously replenish his magic power. This was taught to him by Bixi.

Inger's face turned pale. The sudden change in magic power made him feel like vomiting.

My fear of God disappeared in an instant.

Lu let go of her hand and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Ling looked at his hands and said, "We can finally talk."

Lu raised his hand and said, "No one outside can hear it, so you can just ask."

What could Inger say about this?

He just asked: "Why did the goddess let me come to this world?"

Since he was told that he could ask questions, he would ask all the questions that had accumulated.

But he didn't expect that the answer to the first question would be beyond his expectations.

Zero: "We didn't ask you to come."

Lu pointed outside and said, "It was another being who asked us to exchange the two of you, Gu Shu from Earth and Inger here."

Inger opened his mouth: "Another existence? Exchange?"

His mind was in a mess.

And she pronounced "顧疏" in Chinese.

Zero: "You can think of him as a higher level being than us."

[An existence higher than God? ]

Inger had no such idea.

Lu smiled and said, "You can call him the God of Time and Space. We will call him that too."

Ling curled his lips: "I don't like that guy very much. Who knows if what he said is true."

Lu then said to Inger: "When we couldn't find a solution, the God of Time and Space appeared. He helped us connect to the time and space where you are."

Ling spread his hands: "At best, we are just gods of this world. We don't have the power to interfere with other time and space."

Inger: “…”

His heart was pounding. These two really would answer him about everything.

Lu: "He has his purpose. He just tells us that if we do what he says, we can save our world."

Zero then dropped a bomb: "You saw a comic book in your world, right?"

Inger: “!”

Lu smiled and said, "We did it. We presented this period of history in the form of comics because we thought it was more intuitive and clear."

Inger couldn't help but blurt out: "Isn't this world a comic book?"

Zero: "Of course not, what are you thinking?"

Ritsu: "When we went back in time, we turned the official history recorded in the World Book into comics. You saw those flowers, right? We used them to remind you which important characters you need to pay attention to."

Zero: "The one who sent the contents of this comic to your world was the God of Time and Space. He said something like time flow differences and needed to be balanced, so you started serializing this comic there."

Inger had always believed that this world was born in a comic book. However, now the two goddesses told him that this world was another real world, and that comic book was not a comic book, but the official history of this world.

Inger felt his expression begin to twist: "What about the protagonists? What happened to Alex and Elena?"

Lu glanced out the window and saw Alex lying under a tree with his eyes closed, resting.

“We did not choose them to be the protagonists of this century,” she said.

Zero: "It was because they stood out from the crowd that we saw them."

Like a silent thunder, Inger held his breath.