return to the throne

Carlos, who was called by the goddess of truth, went to the temple helplessly.

"Are you looking for me?" He asked lazily, his tone a little loose, apparently not taking the goddess' call seriously.

If Carlos still respected the legendary God of Truth when he first came to God’s Domain, then this respect has quickly disappeared with the passage of time. Carlos believes that he does not belong here, nor is he a child of God. , he is a human being and should return to his own world, but the Goddess of Truth regards Carlos as a citizen of God's Domain, and she does not want Carlos to leave.

After being thwarted repeatedly, even though Carlos used to respect the God of Truth very much, he couldn't help complaining at this time.

His husband, his subjects, and his newborn son are all waiting for his return. They need themselves, but he is wasting time here. Whether Adrian can protect himself, he must learn to provoke the leader when Carlos is not there, otherwise, their enemies will not let the prince who has no support.

"Carlos, here are some things you used to use in the past, I hope you like it." Truth said, she is a goddess with a soft golden light all over her body, with a holy and flawless face and a perfect figure. With a trace of popularity, even speaking with a trace of ethereal breath.

However, Carlos couldn't help looking away after only looking up at her for two seconds, because he really couldn't stand staring at this shining golden goddess for a long time.

"I don't know how to use it, and I'm not interested in using it," Carlos said in a dull tone. "My god, please forgive me for asking you to resign again, I hope you will allow me to leave here and return to my place."

"Why do you want to go?" Truth asked back, "The place you belong to is actually here."

"I don't belong here." Carlos was a little discouraged.Even after explaining it many times, the other party still remained unmoved, and no matter what he said, the God of Truth looked at him with tolerance, compassion and love, making him feel like a vexatious child.

"My child, you feel that you don't belong here because you can't remember the past." Truth said, "You are my son. It is the truth, this is the creed of truth, you have faithfully implemented this concept in the past, so you will witness the development of human beings in the lower world, but this does not mean that you are a mortal, Carlos, you are different from them, you belong to Here, this is your home."

"I am a mortal." Carlos emphasized, "I will be injured, sick, and die. If I die, please let me go to where I should go, hell, or heaven, I can accept it, but if I don't die , then let me go back."

Truth smiled, but did not speak.

"Also, I can't get used to it, it's not what I thought it was," Carlos said.

"What do you imagine the world of truth looks like, Carlos?"

"Do you want to listen to the truth? I originally thought that the world belonging to God should be a little more complicated." Carlos said. "Before I came here, the Tower of Truth was breaking through several world problems. Once they break through these problems, the pattern of the whole world will change. In my knowledge, the questions we are pursuing will be answered in your world. New things are constantly being created to replace old things, people are no longer constrained by land, food and clothing, or life, what they pursue is knowledge, and anything we imagined in the past will be realized.”

In Carlos' imagination, the world of God's Domain is omnipotent, has a forward development form, and even their future appearance.

"Then ask yourself if the world you speak of is the same as the world I have," said the Goddess. "Our eyes can see the essence of things. This is the truth. What we have is the truth, the fact, not the creation. Creation is the means of human comprehension, and it is their innate ability. This ability does not belong to me. "

"The human world is completely out of touch with us. What they believe in has nothing to do with me. Haven't you noticed? No matter which god it is, it is not responding to people's prayers. close, you created your own gods, imaginary gods, not me who used to spread the truth for them, our connection is so shallow that's why I can't wait to call you back, my child, I will no longer protect humans, now it is their turn to protect themselves."

"Are you giving up on us?" Carlos understood what she meant.

"It is mortals who no longer need us," said Truth. "And I have not given up on you, my son."

Carlos was completely unmoved, "Thank you for your love for me. Since this is the case, you should also understand my thoughts. I also have a son, and I have my beloved. They are all mortals as you said, even if mortals Not needing you doesn't mean they don't need me."

Truth looked a little confused, "But you don't need an heir, you have eternal life, just like me, do you know what it means for you to leave? You will grow old and die, and your soul will continue to reincarnate in the world, don't you Are you afraid of such an outcome?"

Carlos said clearly, "But this is a human being, isn't it?"

It is true that there are only a few decades of life, but the waves during it will never be imagined by others.Carlos didn't feel comfortable in the days of doing nothing in God's Domain. He would get tired of this kind of life after two days. If he lived for thousands of years, he might go crazy!

Truth smiled again, "My child, do you know what a mortal who is not my disciple promised me?"

Carlos frowned, "Does this have anything to do with what we're talking about now?"

Truth said, "There is a little relationship, he is willing to exchange the belief of the whole country for your return."

Carlos' heart skipped a beat.

"And I have indeed felt the increased power of faith these days." Truth said, "In fact, this is not enough to impress me, but it is enough for me to see his sincerity."

"So what's your answer?" Carlos asked.

Truth did not answer directly, "Go back, whether you can leave or not, the decision actually lies with you."

Carlos didn't understand the meaning of the female myth, but from the moment he left the temple, he could suddenly perceive his body in this world.

He felt that he had fallen into a deep sleep, unable to move, but he could clearly feel the care of others.

Every morning, Adrian cleans his body. He does it himself and never asks for help. Only when he is away, he entrusts Carlos to the maids to take care of him, but they are not allowed to touch Carlos' body too much. Can do some simple tasks such as wiping face and washing hands.

At noon, Adrian, who was exhausted from the meeting room, would turn Carlos over and feed him liquid food. He would put little James on the bed and let him crawl around beside Carlos.James has already made sounds of unknown meaning, and he also knows that the person lying on the bed is his father. Carlos feels a little regretful every time he hears his Yiyi babbling voice. In a few months, James may directly How disappointing it is to call Dad and not be able to respond to him.

At night, Adrian will take some time to talk to him. He is very busy and often reviews official documents until late, but even if it is late, he will check Carlos' situation. He will sleep next to Carlos and let the other party's Wrap your hands around yourself.Carlos remembered that Adrian liked to sleep in this position before, maybe because he was insecure, he liked to hide his head in Carlos' arms, but now that he can't move, Adrian is still so attached to himself...

Such things happen every day. Adrian did not neglect Carlos because of his lethargy. He still took good care of this man and believed that one day Carlos would wake up.

And one day, Carlos even found Adrian sitting on him with a red face...

After going through that night, Carlos sat up from the grass in God's Domain, blushing silently. He never wanted to go back for a moment, but when he saw his brows furrowed slightly, his teeth were constantly heaving up and down. When it was time for Derian, he wished he could turn over and sit up immediately, and take the initiative in his own hands.

Carlos finds himself missing Adrian.

He also found that he liked him more than he imagined.

No, no, not liking, it should be love.

Thinking of this, Carlos couldn't help but sighed again. What did the Goddess of Truth say to him that day?

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"We can't just sit around like this, father." Little Pete said to his father, "My child is about to be born, but Adrian has no intention of letting go of power. Just treat us like we are abandoned, do we want to roll back to the polar region in desperation? No, I am not reconciled!"

Old Pete's performance was much calmer than that of his son. He calmly poured himself a glass of wine produced in Lanka, "Don't worry, who might be the final winner?"

What a delicious wine, you can't drink such fine wine in the north, even for this glass of wine, he can't just be suppressed by Adrian.

"Is there anything you can do?" Little Pete asked again.

"Son, what do you think will happen if Adrian dies?"

"Death? Of course that's good, but is it possible? He's under heavy protection, and those Aragonese listen to him. We can't kill him at all!" Pete naturally hoped that Adrian would go to hell quickly. , he cursed the other party to die immediately all the time, but he also knew that such a curse would not make Adrian lose a single hair, but would only make himself look more pathetic!

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