Plural Apostles

Yet he died, on the battlefield, before he became king.

The Dragon Clan...Compared to the Dragon Clan who knew they were enemies and enemies since childhood, I want to talk about this, this... this damn war!It killed a wise king and killed my children!

No... I must be crazy... I must be crazy!I actually questioned the war with the Dragon Clan, no, I am the king, I have to calm down.

But, that voice yesterday...was it really Cam?

Cam...Maybe it's a hallucination, haven't those scholars already studied it?Beyond the planet is the starry sky, the moon is a small planet, and the sun is a big planet, which is not Cam's eyes at all.

The legends handed down from our ancestors are worthy of our observance and sung to future generations, but if we firmly believe...that must be a lunatic.

Maybe take a break, I'm hallucinating.

Lisa was seriously ill when she heard the news, I have to take good care of her, she is too slender, I hope nothing will happen.

Cam on top.

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It’s a normal thing to deal with government affairs today, and it’s time to send supplies to the frontlines again. It’s normal to send a large number of supplies to the frontlines, but for some reason I think of Morica again. The child once said that if the It is a better thing to supply the supplies to the front line every year to improve the society, but at that time I regarded it as a child's words. Morica grew up and realized how powerful the enemy of the Dragon Race is, so he never said it again Such words.

But he still has this idea, and at the same time, he prepared a development plan after defeating the Dragon Clan in a whimsical way... He is a child with ambition, and a king like me can only keep the foundation of his ancestors. Dragon Clan, after all, we are all used to the presence of powerful enemies like Dragon Clan.

But Morica is dead...my boy.

I heard Cam's voice again, which was weird, maybe I was hoping that Cam would bring Morica back to life, and that's why I kept having this hallucination.

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Lisa died of illness, and even His Excellency Suvaron Thoradell, the elf who had the highest attainment in life magic, could not save Lisa. Life magic can heal the body, but it cannot heal the soul.

I have learned the magic of life, but I can't save anything. I can't save the sorrow of my wife and children, I can't save the pain of the death of a friend, I can't save the turbulence of this world, and I can't save the grief of the family alone.

These are the words of His Excellency Suvalon. He seems to blame himself and feel sad like me. I am suffering from the death of my lover, and he is suffering from the fact that a patient is dying in front of his eyes, but he is powerless.

This damn war.

I heard such a sentence in his whisper... I feel that he is also crazy, as crazy as I am.

... I heard Cam's voice again, for some reason, I find this voice very convincing, my body instinct is making me believe in this voice, my soul is making me believe in this voice, only my heart is wandering hesitate.

I've been rejecting this voice before, but maybe I've come to believe that it's Cam's voice.

Cam... Morica is dead, Lisa is dead, what should I do?

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Keori, my last child... He could have happily pursued his dream of being a blacksmith, but he had to be trained as the successor of the next king. He was very similar to me, and he could have become a great blacksmith, but But destined to become the king of mediocrity.

He is very sensible, knowing the current situation, he must transfer the time for forging to the lessons of how to become a king.

This war... this war... if not for this war, the dwarves will have a great king, and a great blacksmith to be recorded in history.

Cam, are you really the one whispering in my head?If it's Cam, please tell me, how can I end this war that's causing me so much pain?If the war is over, the king's affairs will be much less at once. When Cam becomes the throne, he should have more time to pursue his dreams.

An ordinary king is also a great blacksmith. If it is recorded in the history books, Keoli will be very happy.

Sure enough, I am not a qualified king... I have considered my own children first, not my people.

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I must be crazy.

But I'm also right.

The voice in my head kept echoing, it was Cam's voice, it was the whisper of the Mother of All Things, He told something deep and complicated, I couldn't understand it, but I could deeply feel Cam's sadness.

Maybe it's because of this war, just like I experienced the sadness of this war, I am not a qualified king, I am far less mentally resolute than other kings, even though I also stayed in Yasumor Fortress for a year, but There was no fighting that year, I was lucky.

I want to end this war...whether it is peace or victory, because of the war, I lost Morica and Lisael, Keori will have no dreams of his own in the future, and maybe he will become a mediocre king like me.

Two loved ones lost their lives and one lost their future.

I pray to that voice with all devotion.

Let's end this war.

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Maybe Cam heard my prayers, I had a dream last night.

Blood and flesh are scattered on the earth, the desolate and dead soil breeds the breath of life, one eye hangs in the sky and becomes the most dazzling sun, shining on the flesh and bones scattered on the earth, one eye turns into the moon and surrounds the earth, watching yourself Children who came out of flesh and blood and walked in the wilderness at a loss.

Elves, dwarves, humans... all kinds of races, including those races that have been gradually extinct in the war with the dragons, and they are also conceived by flesh and blood, as well as the dragons.

I can't believe it... The Dragon Clan, who has been immortal for generations with the Hundred Clans, was born with the Hundred Clans, and even the brothers of the Hundred Clans.

Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?

When I was at a loss, Cam's voice sounded in my heart.