After the global recovery, I traveled through

The anxious heart fell back again.

Yes, he is still an emperor.

The power of true energy is useful in this world, but it is too little. In an orphanage, this power is enough to save sick children, but in a slum crowded with workers, it cannot save them.

After understanding this, Lin Xingtao could only watch the corpses fall into the smelly ditch one by one.

He knew clearly that he had to accumulate strength and save it for important times, and he had to solve the problem from the root.

And now, it's time.

He walked at the front of the workers.

The back, bent with exertion, straightened.

The steps that were weak due to exhaustion were full of strength.

He turned his head slightly, and the Dragon of Luck was swimming beside him.

The dragon's claws rested on his shoulders and let out an earth-shattering roar.

He went from a poor man to an emperor.

The workers burst into tears behind him. They always knew they had to listen to the boy. In the past, they just thought that the boy was different from them, but now, they know that this is their savior.

is their king.

Step over the corpses of workers, over the corpses of exploiters, across the wall between the upper and lower towns.

Lightning shrouded the enemy on the opposite side, and thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket fell from time to time, with Long You hiding among them.

This is the anger of the oppressed, the anger of the emperors over the years.

boom!

Lin Xingtao shouldered the gun in the electric light and laughed heartily: "Let him have thousands of troops, I will destroy them with one shot, hahaha!"

"Come on! The world! It belongs to us!"

Blood dripped from his forehead, blurring his vision.

Without strength, he is still the mortal Lin Xingtao. But with strength, he is still the same person.

The workers broke through the army and came to the palace.

Lin Xingtao looked at the shocked princes and nobles, smeared a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly: "I heard that Prince Leonor's princess is called Audrey."

"Sister." He smiled, "You will make Louis collapse if you don't keep your promise."

Audrey was a little confused and a little frightened.

Allen, who had not seen him for many years, stood up and said, "Are you Louis? You are really extraordinary."

"Brother Allen? Don't you like your sister? What you like is to send her to be the princess?"

Allen's red hair is still beautiful, and when he looks at the workers and nobles, his eyes are always warm and not hypocritical. But he still has a sense of distance that cannot be ignored - he must be a politician at the pinnacle. But he couldn't hide his shock. He must not have expected that even if he was not adopted by a noble, that Louis would still surpass him.

"You hate aristocrats, but you are wrong. There are always aristocrats in a country. Even if there are no aristocrats, there will be various upper classes. This is the law of society."

Lin Xingtao thought for a while and replied with Lu Xun's words:

"It's always been like this, right?"

Screams spread, and he fired off guard.

He actually knew that there was some truth in what Allen said, just like he couldn't open up the country all at once. He can only ascend the throne himself so that the top of power can at least consider the people.

However, if there is a strong enough power, such as the power in Da Chu, such as the power of God, he can actually make big changes directly, right.

"Children rely on their parents, believers worship gods, poor people kneel to worship nobles, politicians fear the king... But it is also possible that children leave their parents, believers question authority, poor people rebel against nobles, and politicians overthrow the king."

He sat on the tall throne, thinking quietly, maybe the sentence of "bringing down the king" was a bit sensitive [gǎn], and the ministers below him knelt down.

"Don't kneel, don't kneel. Get up..."

stand up. Lin Xingtao suddenly felt that he should sit on a bigger and higher pedestal.

He wanted to go home, even after ten years as king.

He stood up.

The black dragon roared, and the way home opened again.

And in the gap between the worlds, he seemed to see something different. He saw an angel.

This might be another him.

At this time, he heard intermittent crying.

"I'm sorry, Louis...Lin Xingtao." He was a little strange, but he still stretched out his hand towards the place where the crying was coming.

The warm feeling disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly remembered the hand he had briefly held outside the orphanage many years ago.

It turned out to be the family love he missed. He wasn't supposed to be an orphan.

"It doesn't matter," he said.

——

Gaspard Salian de Lorraine withdrew his hand in confusion.

His Louis had been away for eight years, and during these eight years he, like the believers, missed the glorious and great God as deeply as he did.

Of course, he still misses his children.

Children will eventually leave their parents. But parents hope that their children will come home every day.

"Naughty Louis, why don't you come back and have a look."

Gaspard finally used the summoning spell on this day, at the cost of his little life.

But a certain keeper said: [The Lord of Life and the Dominator of Madness cannot be summoned, you can only contact him. ]

He did see his child.

He saw another planet with a child named Lin Xingtao.

He suddenly understood everything. Was his Louis actually Lin Xingtao?

"No wonder he won't come back..." He was dressed in the pope's cold and gorgeous clothes and stared at everything closely.

There was some resentment in his heart, but these emotions quickly turned into deep discomfort.

He looked at himself, separated from Lin Xingtao by a wall or a door, missed it, and then could do nothing.

How he wanted to hug the child who followed them but could only turn around and leave. How he wanted to kiss the child who was waving his hands outside the door.

He wanted to say to the self who said "Let's go home" to Allen: "He is not the one who really wants to take him home."

That real child is waving at your back.

He saw Allen holding Audrey in the palm of his hand, and saw Allen enjoying the happiness of the family wantonly, while his beloved son could only freeze and starve in the orphanage. His heart throbbed with pain.

He almost couldn't bear to look at everything in the coal mine, but he still forced himself to look at it.

He couldn't let go of anything.

When that wretched man walked into Lin Xingtao's room, the powerful power belonging to the Pope overturned the entire temple.

The angels flapped their wings and sang songs to comfort him. The horned horse came over and lay down under his hand to comfort him.

He said: "I have you, but who is going to comfort him, who is going to comfort my Louis..."

"Lin Xingtao..."

He was proud of his children after all.

He looked at Lin Xingtao, who was sitting on the throne and governing the entire country in an orderly manner, and burst into laughter.

The king had no wife and no relatives. The king is lonely.

Suddenly he couldn't help but get wet at the corners of his eyes. Ah, this one who is crying and laughing at the same time——

His children clearly endured loneliness longer than he did.

He stretched out his hand and shook it lightly with Lin Xingtao from that world.

"dad?"

He heard a familiar cry.

"dad."

Ah, he laughed again.

My children, no, my gods.

I am willing to stay in a deserted world filled with your breath.

I love you with all my heart, even if you leave my side without hesitation and go to a wider world.

Then go farther and higher, so that I can look at your footsteps and be proud of you.

One day, you will grow up. One day you will be supreme.

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Do you want this Emperor Tao wearing a robe, this evil god Tao with six wings on his back, or this King Tao who can play basketball?

Volume 4: The Living God

Chapter 123 Resurrection of spiritual energy (seventeen)

In 1995 AD, a geologist first proposed the eighth continent. This newly discovered continent covers an area of ​​4.9 million square kilometers, 94% of which is underwater. It is located in the eastern waters of Australia and surrounds New Zealand.

In 1926, a man named Howard Philip Lovecraft depicted a destroyed underwater city-R'lyeh in "Call of Cthulhu". R'lyeh is located in the South Pacific, at 47°9\\ south latitude and 126°43\\ west longitude. Its location is very similar to the eighth continent, which has aroused widespread discussion among Cthulhu mythology enthusiasts.

Maybe the Cthulhu Mythos is real?

The Cthulhu Mythos is not just a mythological system created by humans, but a dimensional projection of form?

In 1999, scientists observed a comet flying towards the Earth. After comparative analysis, they found that this comet also visited the Earth in ancient times.

In the twenty years from 1999 to 2019, some wonderful changes occurred on the earth.

On June 18, 2020 AD, a black dragon appeared in the sky over Nanjing City, China. From this, the dragon veins are manifested and the spiritual energy is revived.

That comet was officially named the Spirit King's Comet, and it was closely related to the revival of spiritual energy.

While China is moving towards a comprehensive recovery, other countries are also gearing up. There are many countries on the earth, and there are countless myths and legends. Hebrew mythology, Indian mythology, Greek mythology, Norse mythology...

The people of Rose Country sighed.

Their founding was less than 300 years ago, and they don’t even have a long history. How can they have a myth that is enough to revive them?

-No, they do.

On this day when China is fully recovering, there are suddenly many crazy posts and supernatural videos on the Internet.

According to monitoring, there were thousands of special incidents in one night.

Including hundreds of accidents in the Cthulhu Run game, hundreds of incidents of harm caused by special creatures, and hundreds of attacks by cult groups.

People from relevant departments looked at the sentences that had been circulated and smiled bitterly:

[Why don’t we have myths anymore? Isn’t the Cthulhu Mythos a myth? ]

[Tch, any of the gods in our Cthulhu mythology can destroy the world if you pull them out. ]

What is the Cthulhu Mythos?

People who don’t know about it will do a little research and suddenly feel that the Rose Country is over, and the dream of the Rose Country is over. Because the gods in this myth are all very evil, far from the glorious gods you can talk to in other myths. What the gods in Cthulhu bring to people is not salvation or power, but endless madness.

Chinese people can practice and awaken superpowers, but Chinese people find it difficult to gain power from Cthulhu mythology - even if they gain power, they have to exchange it for rationality. People go crazy after seeing the gods or even just hearing some whispers.

Fortunately, although people who come into contact with Cthulhu mythology either go crazy or die, and the ending is tragic, ordinary people really can't come into contact with it.

In professional terms, they don't commit suicide, and they are deaf and blind and don't notice the weirdness in life, so they are safe.

Therefore, until September, everything was within the control of the Chinese government.

When China's spiritual energy system was on the right track, Chinese people were thinking about how to use Cthulhu mythology, and countries around the world were looking forward to the recovery of their own countries, the real terror came.

The eighth continent was floating from the bottom of the water at a very fast speed, and it was expected to show its top in early November. Since September, all detection instruments have lost their effectiveness, and all the teams that went to explore have died.

A legend in Cthulhu mythology has come.

When it comes to Cthulhu Mythos, some people will inevitably wonder what Cthulhu is.

Cthulhu is the name of a god. The gods in Cthulhu Mythos are generally divided into Outer Gods, Old Ones, and