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Chapter 239: Divine Blessing(3/3)

The call seemed to come from another world, and the distance that penetrated the space and penetrated directly into one's mind.

"Alpens!"

"Alpens!"

"Time is up."

"Here...here...here..."

The sound was transmitted in a slight and echoed in an extremely empty space, with the faint tidal sound of the sea water.

Alpens, the king of God's favor, woke up and suddenly opened his eyes.

He lay down without moving, but knew what was going to happen in his heart.

The sound was the god calling him.

It took him a long time to get up.

He walked out of the bedroom little by little and came outside.

Alpens saw the entire palace spreading fog bit by bit, and the cup of blood mist bloomed on the earth. The blood-colored and charming flower swayed in the fog, emitting the brilliance of death and life.

The thick fog covered the world, and the entire palace seemed to be isolated from this world.

At this time, other people in the palace also came out, including Prince Smerkel.

"Mist? Where did such a big fog come from?" The prince was also very puzzled. It was still a long time before dawn, and it was not time to fog?

"Look over there, the king is awake." Someone saw the heavy fog slowly turning, and the center of everything was King Alpens.

"Why is this fog weird?" At the end of the fog, there was endless darkness.

"Listen, there seems to be a sound?"

In that darkness, there is a lighthouse looming, emitting a red light.

Gradually, they could hear countless people singing something in a strange and special tone.

That is not the sound that the snake man can make, and the language is completely different from that of the snake man, but they can understand the meaning of the words.

"The Lord of the Kingdom of Blood in the Deep Sea, the Great First Ancestor of Blood, and the King of the Ancient Race."

"Life...the origin of life, the servant of the Mother Goddess..."

"Everything will come to...billions of years ago."

That is the name of God, the title of God.

Suddenly, Prince Smerkel understood what this was.

Smerkel suddenly ran forward and came down the stairs of the bedroom.

He raised his head and shouted loudly at his father.

"Father."

Alpens looked at his son, and his face showed a cheerful smile as bright as before.

"When the wind blows, I am the protagonist of the times."

"And now, the wind has stopped."

"My time is over, and I have lived my glorious life."

"Smerkel."

"In the future, it's you."

Under everyone's gaze, Alpens stepped into the swaying mist of the blood mist cup.

He went to the country of blood in the deep sea, which was the destined destination of his body and the contract he signed with the gods.

Smerkel watched the fog slowly dissipate, and watched his father disappear into the darkness and stand for a long time.

He felt his heart empty, and felt that the darkness of the world and the coldness of the night wind were constantly eroding himself.

But soon, the sun rose in the sky.

The rising sun shines on him, and the darkness and coldness will eventually fade away.

Everyone has a new day.

Everyone is difficult to adapt to loss, but everyone is constantly accustomed to loss. Every time they lose old things, new things will come.

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Smerkel became Suinhall's second generation of gods.

He asked people from the village outside the city of Black Swamp to gather them to cultivate rope vines and learn their methods and techniques. He promoted farmers to grow this plant in large quantities.

He summoned the craftsmen of the Fire Protection City to turn the original method into a faster and more effective method to weave the materials into cloth.

He continuously developed the advantages of Suinhall city-state planting, allowing mortals to wear clothes.

Things like cloth have gradually become the most common item in the daily life of the snake human group.

He promoted three currencies: gold, silver and copper. He changed the past trade method of exchanging goods. Although it could not completely replace exchanging goods, it gave a new model of transactions.

More merchants also appeared, and Suinhall City-State became richer.

Smerkel's series of measures have brought new changes to Suinhall City-State.

This year.

Under Smerkel's secret push, the city of Seines, which had endured for many years, finally broke out in rebellion.

Smerkel personally took the soldiers to quell the rebellion, returned with no surprise, and dealt with the biggest internal hidden danger.

When he returned, he drove his chariot across the street.

A scholar in the middle of the street was waiting for him, and the scholar held the latest book of the scroll in his hand.

Compared to the previous animal skin books.

Lighter and easier to carry.

The scholar walked under the chariot and saluted Smerkel respectfully.

"The King of God's Farewell."

“This is the Psalm we offer to you.”

The name of the poem is: "Divine Blessing."

The melody of the harp harp sounded.

The poem is very long and tells the story of Smerkel.

The most important one is the legendary story of Smerkel going to the Kingdom of God. He walked through the sea of ​​stars formed by the dream of life, and he sat on the sacred boat that traveled between the dream world and reality.

There are kings and gods in the story.

There are also discussions on the destination of all living things and the best blessings in the world.

In the melody of the stringed harp, everyone couldn't help but fall in love with that dreamy journey.

Smerkel also recalled that memory.

And when he came to his senses, he found that this scene was exactly the same as when his father, King Alpens, returned.

Smerkel also laughed, imitating his father's tone.

"I like it very much, put it..."

He originally wanted to carve it into a stone tablet.

But then he said again: "Please compile these poems into a book, and then send them to every city in Suinhall city state, so that everyone in the city state knows it."

Poetry spread all over the world, and people learned the existence of the fairy from the poem called "Divine Blessing" and the secrets of death and destination.

That sentence: "He hopes that all the lives that exist and live in the world can leave their own traces and turn them into stars forever to accompany the Creator."

Become the best wishes and blessings they have ever heard.

It is also the greatest blessing in the world.

The name of the god of the dream ruler Sheila began to spread everywhere, and stories about prayers and fairies gradually became known.
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