Huh? Are they all real?

"Is that so?"

The miracle of the Holy Grail requires a price, and each price is different and always extremely heavy.

It is one of the few things that makes Moon unable to predict what he will pay.

After so many years, Moon does not know how much Celeshera has paid for it.

But Moon knows that he must go to Celeshera as soon as possible.

However

Moen looked at Sirius and asked:

"There is one thing I want to know. That is, you found the City of Truth for me, right?"

Sirius became his neighbor with great precision, which made Moon feel that they should come specifically for him.

And the information they have is probably far more than he imagined.

Just as Moon thought, Sirius nodded directly:

"Yes, Your Majesty, the Queen asked me to protect you because those plague believers are also looking for you. However, I am sorry that those plague believers can find this place because of me."

As believers and practitioners of the evil god sequence, the plague believers have always been the rats crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats them.

But now that their main gods have been dead for so many years, the major forces basically only deal with them when they see them, and will not specifically target them.

The only ones who have been fighting against them are their Dusk People.

After all, this is the hatred left between the main gods of both sides.

So no matter which side, Siris has been hunting down the plague believers.

However, after she received the king's order to come to the City of Truth, those plague believers also followed her.

The countless years of fighting between the two sides have made them very familiar with each other.

It is really normal and helpless to be discovered.

"Is that so, but since I haven't seen those guys appear, it means that you have fulfilled your duties very well, so you have no fault, but you have done a good job, Siris!"

Moen naturally did not blame Siris for this, but praised her ability.

Siris bowed her head deeply and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

"This is not kindness, Siris, I just told the truth."

After shaking his head to deny it, Moon looked at Siris who was still kneeling in front of him and said awkwardly:

"But you should get up first. There is no need to be so formal here."

Although Moon was already accustomed to his status, in such an occasion, it was really easy for him to think of other things when he let a beautiful knight kneel in front of him.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

Although Siris did not insist on kneeling, she did not sit down either, but stepped back and stood in front of Moon.

Seeing this, Moon did not force it and asked the question he cared about most:

"You were able to find me because of the Holy Grail?"

This was originally just for confirmation, but what Moon did not expect was that Sirius actually gave another answer:

"No, Your Majesty, the Queen has always thought that you have really left, after all, the Holy Grail could not call you back."

Ah, did Celesila really call me back with the Holy Grail?

Although it was just a very short sentence from Sirius, the meaning behind it made Moon slightly turn his eyes away.

Even if it was only Sirius in front of him and not Celesila.

Because Moon could already see what Celesila looked like when she placed all her hopes on the Holy Grail, but ended up waiting for despair.

What is more terrible than despair is that hope is shattered as soon as it is raised.

Although Moon himself has never really done such a thing, the heroines chosen by him must have experienced it more than once.

After all, in a world where the dead can be resurrected, they really have the possibility of bringing back the dead.

The only problem is that all their attempts are doomed to fail.

Original God, please forgive me.

Moen slightly shifted his sight and changed the subject and asked:

"You said it's not because of the Holy Grail, then what is it? Wait!"

Suddenly, realizing something, Moen looked at Sirius seriously and said:

"Did someone find Celesila, and that person was wearing Sauron's ring?"

Seeing that Moen directly gave the answer.

Silis also realized that things might be very problematic and asked:

"Yes, Your Majesty, do you know that person?"

Before Celesila, someone who also wore Sauron's ring had found the witch, and even the blood clan had their figures.

And this is just what Moen knows. In places where Moen can't see, Moen has no way to determine whether there are still their figures hiding there.

For example, the person who demonized Coruscanx that day made Moen very suspicious whether it was them.

"No, I don't know them."

I obviously don't know them, but they know me, and they always make girls come to me.

Who are they?

What are they going to do?

"They? Your Majesty, does he have accomplices?"

"Yes, there are more than one of them, and they seem to be from all races."

At least as far as Morn knows, those who found the witch and those who participated in the vampires are from different races.

The only thing they have in common is that they hold the 19 magic rings that they made as Sauron.

But why do they have to hold a magic ring each?

Theoretically, it should be for the powerful power of the ring, but Morn thinks there should be a deeper reason.

For example, the real source of the power of the nineteen rings?

That is the most likely reason Morn thinks at present.

It is related to himself and can involve the ring.

The more Morn thinks about it, the more he thinks it is likely to be a problem in this aspect.

The only pity is that he has no evidence and entry point to prove it.

"What did he say to you?"

Siris blurted out:

"Queen of June, if you want to pursue your lost lover, then go to a foreign land."

"He is there, and he will also be the one who opens the door. Then, you will meet again."

This is another extremely directional prophecy.

But what does it mean to open the door?

Will I open the "door" between the Human Union and the other side?

People like prophecies because prophecies can tell you the future.

People hate prophecies because prophecies are always made by riddlers.

And Sirius's voice continued:

"It was also after that person arrived that Her Majesty the Queen, unwilling to give up hope, used the miracle of the Holy Grail again, and this time the Holy Grail really responded, even before this incident."

After hesitating for a while, Sirius looked at Moon and said:

"Obviously before this incident, the Holy Grail did not respond to any of your prayers."

"But this time, the Holy Grail not only sent me here, but also pointed out your existence."

"It's just because you don't seem to remember anything, and the second sentence of the prophecy is still vague. So, the Queen has always asked me to be careful by your side and never told you everything."

Before they arrived, the Holy Grail couldn't even respond to me?

This matter is getting more and more interesting.

Moen nodded and continued to ask:

"So, is there anything else you need to tell me?"

After hearing this, the beautiful knight carefully confirmed that he had nothing else to do.

He knelt on one knee again in front of Moon.

And took out a small box from behind that she had kept close to her since she was sent here.

That was the only thing the Queen had told her to hand over to Moon.

It could be said that this was a treasure more important than her life.

"Her Majesty the Queen told me to give this to you at the right time. I think now is the right time, Your Majesty."

The box was not big, nor luxurious, but it showed the skill and meticulousness of the maker.

Although there was no evidence, and although he had never seen her make a box.

But Moon knew that this must be a box made by Seresila.

Such a discovery made Moon feel a little overwhelmed.

The raised hand was also slightly hesitant in mid-air.

Seresila had waited for him for too long, so long that he felt deeply guilty and afraid.

However, Siris, who lowered her head and held the box, did not know this. She just opened the box according to the procedure.

The treasure inside was revealed, which the Queen had repeatedly told him to give to Moon.

As the box opened, Moon, who had seen countless treasures, was stunned.

In the box was a piece of sugar cube wrapped in snow-white sugar coating.

It was not some ordinary divine object, but just an ordinary piece of candy.

It might even be not as delicious as a piece of high-quality chocolate.

But it was this piece of candy that directly controlled a supreme being.

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Moen had never understood why the villains in the animations were controlled by an inconspicuous gadget.

But now he understood.

His hand in the air reached forward without hesitation, picked up the candy, and peeled off the sugar coating.

After putting it into his mouth.

Moen savored the rich fragrance of the candy carefully.

It was not very sweet, but it was the most delicious candy that Moen had ever eaten.

It was exactly the same as the one she made for herself that year.

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The green June was not called that in the past.

At that time, it was just an ordinary month.

And the Dusk Lake that resounded through the later generations was just a mountain lake that could be seen everywhere at that time.

It was in such an ordinary month that a stranger walked into this ordinary mountaintop lake.

The villagers were very curious about this stranger.

Because this place was very remote and poor.

There was nothing worth the strangers to come over the mountains.

In the curiosity of the villagers, the stranger built a shack for himself by the lake to live in.

The only thing he had to do every day was to walk back and forth along the lake.

Gradually, the villagers lost their curiosity and just thought that a weirdo had come.

Except for a girl!

The girl's home was not far from the weirdo's shack.

At first, the girl was just very curious about the outside world represented by the weirdo.

But slowly, the girl was attracted by other things.

But there was still no intersection between the two sides.

The weirdo continued to walk back and forth along the lake every day, and the girl continued to watch the weirdo come and go.

Until the day at the end of June. When the weirdo was walking by the lake as usual.

He suddenly stopped.

After a sigh, he squatted by the lake and stretched out his hand.

The next moment, the girl's face passed through layers of water plants and was sent into his palm with great precision.

At this moment, both the girl who was catching the fish and preparing to go ashore and he who was stroking the girl's cold cheek were stunned.

The two of them also had a real intersection because of this.

The girl would bring him her own fish soup and specialties.

Then he would tell the girl about everything outside.

When the two became more familiar with each other.

The girl suddenly found him excitedly and stretched out her clenched fists to him and said:

"Guess which hand I hide delicious food in. If you guess right, I will give it to you. If you guess wrong, you have to promise me something!"

Looking at the girl with a happy face, he also readily agreed to hold the girl's right hand:

"I guess it's this hand!"

In the girl's slightly blushing face, she opened her clenched right hand, and in her palm was a piece of candy carefully wrapped in snow-white sugar coating.

"I made this according to your instructions. It's very sweet. Try it. I added the honey I had been looking for for a long time!"

Such a gift obviously made him very happy.

But he didn't enjoy this hard-earned candy alone, but planned to split it into two halves.

But the girl smiled and shook her head, and then spread out her other hand with a mysterious smile.

There was also an identical candy lying on the palm of her hand.

No matter which hand he chose, he would eat the candy she had carefully prepared.

There was no difference in size, quantity, or the intention contained in it.

Such a discovery made him slightly stunned, and after a moment, he felt a sweetness at the corner of his mouth.

The girl had peeled the candy in her hand and put it into his mouth.

"How is it, delicious?"

After all, it was something made by the girl in the mountains according to the vague description of others, so it was only slightly sweet.

But it was really delicious.

It was a mellow fragrance that went straight into the heart.

"It's delicious, so, what do you want me to do for you? I can do a lot of things!"

His smile was from the bottom of his heart, and he was very confident.

Because there is nothing he can't do in this world.

But the girl once again exceeded his expectations.

Because the girl said:

"I want you to promise me to be your friend!"

Such an answer obviously caught him off guard.

After staring at the girl for a long time, he laughed:

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

The girl could obviously ask for more.

After shaking his head helplessly, he agreed:

"Okay, you are my friend, but why do you want this? You should have a lot of friends here, right?"

The girl tilted her head and looked at him and smiled:

"Because you don't have friends here!"

The girl's answer was far more touching than the candy.

The girl's feelings were also far more delicate and subtle than the sweetness of the candy.

But this is far more than that.

Because the girl continued to laugh:

"And you seem to be very lonely, like a child who can't find his home."

He was very lonely, and he couldn't find his way home.

He was totally unaware of this.

"I don't know where your home is, but I think I can make you less lonely?!"

The girl's candy still exuded a sweet taste in his mouth.

The girl's smile under the warm sun also made him feel that it was far more dazzling, warmer and more desirable than the sun.