Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Helga stared at the boy in front of her with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry." She said softly.

"I'm sorry?" Edward asked in a sad and angry tone.

"My mother has been dead for more than ten years."

"If I hadn't seen this painting, how long would I have been concealed?" His voice was trembling. Haha, it seems that I am also a professional actor. Edward tried his best to express the truth in his heart that had been concealed for more than ten years.

of sadness.

Seeing Edward's excited look, the girl became a little anxious.

"You were too young at that time, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to bear the blow, and as long as you truly become a baron..."

"Forget it!" Edward interrupted the girl's explanation, turned around, and looked at the pouring rain outside the window.

He thought of the memory sealed in his mind, the gentle woman who stood in front of him when he was a child, forcibly awakened the rainbow dragon blood in her body, and died together with the vicious abyss creature that pounced on him. Even though it was just a performance, in his memory

The woman's performance still made Edward feel extremely great, and he couldn't bear to blaspheme the maternal love that transcended everything.

"Helga, I can understand you." Edward said softly.

"But." He clenched his fists and turned his head sharply, his golden hair swaying in front of his forehead.

"The damn abyss!"

"I will avenge my mother!"

There was another thunderbolt in the sky.

The cruel memories of his childhood not only made him somewhat passive as he was fused with the remaining consciousness of a magical otaku, but more importantly, it deeply hurt the heart of an orphan from the celestial plane who yearned for maternal love.

Edward looked at the girl in front of him seriously.

"Now that I have awakened my mother's rainbow dragon bloodline."

Edward solemnly repeated what he said at the beginning: "I am Merlin, Edward Merlin!"

There was a hint of undeniable stubbornness in his tone.

Looking at the stubborn and determined young man in front of her, Helga was stunned. She knew that Edward, who had made up his mind in such a tone, would not easily change his decision again.

He hesitated for a moment.

"All right!"

She finally nodded.

"boom!"

The thunder in the sky was like raindrops, continuously exploding in the sky. The trajectory of fate suddenly turned a big bend here, and from then on, it slipped into an unpredictable and hazy future.

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Time always passed quickly. After Edward and Helga's conversation, at dinner, Edward announced his decision to change his surname to his mother's Merlin and give up the inheritance of the Hufflepuff territory.

Contrary to Edward's imagination, the old men in the territory who were familiar with him, such as Cassiso and Walter, did not persuade him to give up this decision as he had initially imagined. Instead, they accepted it very calmly.

Edward only reacted when he saw the moved eyes of the girl sitting next to him, Artoria.

If the girl in front of him really ascends the throne, then as his husband, he will automatically have the highest noble title - Prince.

At that time, would I like this little baron?

Moreover, in the eyes of everyone, his actions are also an act of giving up his current comfortable life and firmly supporting Artoria in the future.

After the meal, Edward returned to the bedroom alone and came to the main god space again.

Alice, the magical intelligent program, saw Edward's appearance from a distance in the empty corner of the main god's space. She happily flapped her small green wings, drew a straight line in the air, and flew in front of Edward.

Looking at the cute little thing in front of him made Edward relax from his tense roller coaster ride.

He kept fiddling with his fingers. Under the influence of the Lord God's Space, an environment rich in magical factors, the little guy's pair of small wings had a slightly cool touch.

The little teasing thing kept circling around his fingers, waving in circles cutely.

"Edward, what are your plans later?"

"What is the so-called background of the Hufflepuff family?"

The Lord God asked directly in a cold voice. He knew that the Hufflepuff family simply did not have the background to compete with hundreds of silver-level experts.

"Haha!" Edward smiled proudly. "Isn't my background the same as you?" "As for my plan, hum!"

"You'll know when the time comes!" He raised his head and looked at the big ball of light in front of him.

"At that time, I still need your cooperation!" The glow of the big light ball's body flashed, but Edward didn't expect that Edward would still care about him. "Okay! Edward, I think I should remind you now that you are surrounded by

The amount of cause and effect increased dozens of times when Helga officially promised you to become 'Merlin'!" the Lord God reminded calmly.

"Oh? Really?" Edward's eyes narrowed, and he was also cleaning up.

If he hadn't traveled through time, Ferrex would have successfully rebelled. With Helga's pride, it was obviously impossible to admit that an illegitimate child was on her head, so she would probably give up the surname Hufflepuff.

The letter from King Uther, the old butler Black should also give it to Helga when she breaks through the silver level in the future. If so...

"Because without you, Helga would be Merlin!" The Lord God's calm voice confirmed Edward's thoughts.

"As expected!" Edward nodded in relief.

"Edward!" The Lord God rarely spoke proactively.

"Do you remember those mage apprentices that Helga brought back?"

"Those mage apprentices?" Edward thought carefully. As the main god in a purely rational state, he would not ask him boring questions.

After thinking for a long time, I carefully searched the memories in my mind.

The three names Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Ravenclaw and Salazar Slytherin felt indescribably familiar to Edward when he heard Helga introduce them.

feel.

At this time, after being reminded by the Lord God, he felt more and more like, yes, a feeling that he seemed to have heard before.

Suddenly, the celestial plane flashed in Edward's memory, and the figure of the little wizard with a lightning scar on his forehead from a certain Hollywood movie flashed across his mind.

Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, aren't these the names of the branches of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in that novel?

Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Ravenclaw, Salazar Slytherin plus my sister Helga Hufflepuff, these are not the four founders of Hogwarts

person!

Is this just a coincidence of names, or...

Edward suddenly raised his head and looked at the large ball of light suspended in mid-air.

"Lord God! Does this world also include the plot of Harry Potter?"

"But if according to our initial guess, if I didn't show up, wouldn't Helga become Merlin?"

His voice was full of questions.

"Edward, I can't judge what the real history is like. Perhaps, Helga encountered other changes in the later history."

"However, the cause and effect of this plane on Helga was indeed transferred to you when Helga agreed to become Merlin. I am absolutely sure of this."

"No matter what the future holds, your appearance has changed history, and everything you have done has moved the pulse of the entire world." "This is a real world after all!"

"Remember, as long as you don't commit suicide or offend the general trend of the world!"

"The future is at your feet, it depends on how you go about it!"

Really? Just depends on how I leave?

Edward thought silently in his heart, and did not notice at all that the little thing at hand, Alice, had been sitting on his shoulder before he knew it, and she was snuggling up to his ear with a happy look on her face.

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"My child!" A gentle female voice appeared in the sacred Obarro continent, among the oval lakes that exuded a dreamlike colorful luster in the French Gompinne forest.

"I'm here, Mom!" The knight in full body armor was half-kneeling by the lake. He couldn't see his face clearly, and could only see the long purple hair hanging down on his shoulders.

Microwaves appeared on the lake surface, and a graceful and luxurious woman slowly emerged from the water. Her bright and clear eyes looked lovingly at the knight in front of her.

"you have grown up!"

"Go to England. There you still have an uncle alive."

"There, you will have a turning point in your destiny!"

"I will bless you!"

The purple-haired knight was half-kneeling and motionless.

After a while, he stood up silently.

"Yes, Mom!" a slightly low voice.

He turned around, and amid the clash of armors, a few drops of crystal tears fell from his long purple hair.

Seeing the knight taking heavy steps in front of her, the woman in the seven-colored lake clasped her hands in front of her chest.

Slowly, colorful clouds and mist rose above the lake, and the entire lake disappeared inexplicably in the forest.

The gentle voice of the woman in the lake still seemed to echo in the dark forest.

"Bless you, my son, Lancelot!"