Year of God's Choice

I have to admit that it is completely reasonable for Luo Wen not to let himself get close to the emperor.

The moment he was sucked into the gate of the abandoned school, Delanon felt the fear of extinction swallowing him whole, his consciousness disappeared in an instant, and time lost its meaning. There is no difference between a second and a thousand years, and some are only endless Torment.

Emperor, what kind of monster is it?

Delanon felt himself falling into the universe.

What happened after that, his mind was in chaos, as if his memory had been ripped out of his life, when he woke up, he saw a roof carved with intricate patterns, and he was lying on a gorgeous soft big bed.

"Did I come out?" Delanon felt the oppressive force in the air disappear, and it was obvious that he had returned to the present world.The room was very strange, but the style was his favorite, and he tried his best to decorate it.The purple floor-to-ceiling curtains blocked the windows, and the light in the room was dim, only the gem-shaped night lights on the wall emitted a faint gleam.

"Where is this?" Delanon wondered, and couldn't help but lift the quilt, wanting to get off the bed.

When he was used to one leg, when he saw his intact right leg, his mind suddenly felt extremely confused—how could his right leg be born?It stands to reason that this leg was branded by the emperor and could never be regenerated.Putting his hands on his legs and pinching them, he still couldn't believe the reality.

He hadn't walked on his legs for a long time, and when he stood up, his movements were so stiff. Putting on the soft slippers embroidered with silver silk, Delanon began to observe the space he was in.

This is definitely not the real world. The atmosphere does not have the filth that is unique to the empire, but looks extremely fresh. Even when he was a child, the air was not so clean in a world where there was no mutation thousands of years ago.Delanon closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then put his hand on the spiral doorknob.The door is decorated with patterns of hundreds of flowers and goddesses, supplemented by gilt and colored paintings. It consists of two leaves, which looks extremely solemn.

It was only then that Delanon noticed that he was wearing solemn pajamas, and even his hair was carefully combed and braided.

The moment the door handle was turned, the bell on the door rang with a small computer, and a young man pushed the door open and entered, holding a crystal lantern in his hand, illuminating the dark bedroom.

"Master Delanon, what are you going to do? Just tell me." The young man asked strangely, "It's only midnight, do you want to go out? You are a nobleman who is about to become the emperor, so don't be careless now." It's good to run around."

"The Emperor..." Delanon stroked his hair in a daze, "Bring me some supper."

"Yes, my lord." The young man exhaled, and sure enough, even the lord who is about to become the Emperor of France is still so delicious.

The teenager soon brought a supper from the dining cart—and served Delanon to eat in bed.The supper includes Delanon's favorite milk, hot chocolate, delicate small cakes, grilled veal steak with sauce, and a little fresh fruit.

After eating and drinking enough, I still didn't figure out what this place was in the end.Delanon lay down and went to sleep indifferently, with a heinous degree of resignation.

When the so-called dawn arrives, the sky is still covered with stars, and there is a polar night scene here, but the temperature is like a temperate zone.After he woke up, many attendants rushed to dress him up, making Dranon put on a religious robe completely different from the general's uniform. Everyone saw him with a very devout and respectful attitude. When he was in the bedroom, there were more than 30 guards following him who were responsible for lifting the back of the robe and arranging them neatly.

Delanon quickly realized that the place he was in was an extremely grand palace. The scale of the palace was comparable to that of a city. What's more, this palace was built on the top of a steep mountain. The gap can overlook the entire green land - the beauty is beyond his imagination, it is definitely not a dead and dilapidated place in the empire, but a place full of vitality, the land is covered by green trees, and charming towns are scattered in the wilderness Above, the lights of thousands of families are scattered, just like the sky full of stars, and the clear river flows on the vast plain. Although it is shrouded in the polar night, the pure moonlight covers the world with a holy white veil.

The young attendant serving his supper looked at Delanon's eyes and praised: "No matter how many times I have seen it, the world is so beautiful and magnificent from this holy capital! Lord Delanon, I heard that the monarchs of all countries I have already arrived in the holy capital, and I am waiting to celebrate your coronation ceremony! You are amazing, and soon you will become the emperor who leads the whole world and conveys the will of God on behalf of God!"

"Oh?" Delanon thought for a moment, "Do I have any agenda for today?"

"Uh, today everyone is busy preparing for tomorrow's coronation ceremony, but you don't have anything to do, sir. Didn't you say that you would fast quietly and put off all your affairs?" The boy blinked.

"Fast?" Delanon smiled mockingly, as if he were a monk, "Then let me be alone for a while today."

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The library of this holy capital is extremely solemn and solemn, and the bookshelves are neatly arranged in a vast space, with almost no end in sight.Delanon walked into the gate, but was stopped by the manager behind the long desk next to the gate.

"Your nobleman who is about to become the emperor, does the teacher even bother to say hello?" The person who spoke was a white-haired and long-bearded old man, wearing a gray robe, with a somewhat fairy-like feeling.

"Sorry, teacher, I was too distracted thinking about things just now." Delanon squeezed out a perfect smile, this old man was as strange to him as anyone else.

"Come in and sit down, kid." The old man stretched out his finger and pointed to the door, and the heavy door closed automatically, obviously using some kind of force.There was no one else in the library, and everyone else was working hard on the coronation ceremony, but the person concerned was here leisurely chatting with the retired elder of the Holy Church.

The elder let Delanon sit down in front of the long reading table, while he was preparing drinks, he was still babbling: "Thinking about it now, the time when you were accepted as a disciple seemed to happen yesterday—— At that time, you were only six years old, but you already had signs of being chosen by the gods to be the emperor, so several of our elders decided to force you from the Eastern Isis country to the holy capital, and became my student. Safe, your real identity has not been announced to the public, and you have grown up in the holy capital as an ordinary monk... But because of this, you have lost the opportunity to reunite with your family, Delanon, maybe you are still complaining Are you old?"

"That's the responsibility God gave me, teacher, don't blame yourself." Delanon lowered his eyelashes.

"You are always so calm, and you have grown up like a child since you were a child...haha, but I still remember that you playfully burned the long beard of the old brave Quinn, making him furious, and privately Bringing those few folk youths into the holy capital caused a lot of trouble. If you say that you caused trouble, you didn't cause it at all. However, you have finally grown up now and become the noble emperor who will lead the entire holy religion. I am worried about your ability and kindness. I just hope that even if you become the emperor, you will not put too much pressure on yourself. After all, you are my most proud disciple... I have always regarded you as...cough cough..." The old man A little sentimental, "I don't want to see you being overwhelmed by that position, you're too tight, Delanon."

The old man put the hot tea on the table, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Sometimes, I really don't want you to be chosen by God to bear the heavy responsibility of the whole world. It's really..."

"Teacher, don't worry, I will take care of myself and fulfill my obligations." Dranon raised his head, his eyes were bright, as if he really had a pious belief, "I want to read the book of the Holy City again. history."

"Are you afraid that tomorrow's prayer will be wrong? That's why I say you are too nervous."

The old man muttered and found a heavy book for him.

"Is this still the text of the empire?" Delanon looked at the writing on the book and became puzzled.

"Empire? Do you mean the Eugene Empire? No, this is the world language used. Have you forgotten?" The old man looked at him in confusion.

Delanon turned the pages of the book on his own, and checked the contents above:

The starting point of the creation legend is that God, that is, our Heavenly Emperor, created the world, and the filthy things abandoned by God formed the Demon Realm, so the world was divided into three—the Heavenly Realm ruled by the Heavenly Emperor, the Human Realm, and the Demon Realm.

In order to prevent the demon world from invading the earth, the gods set up a barrier in the human world, and every 300 years, he elected a pope with the power of prayer given by God to be responsible for praying for the world, strengthening the barrier through the power of prayer, and protecting the earth .

Therefore, the monarchs of all countries must submit to the emperor's agent in the world - the emperor, and in order to maintain the barrier of the earth, the emperor must live in the holy capital all his life, praying for the world every step of the way.

When the power of the previous emperor is exhausted, the child chosen by God will be born, and the direction of the child's birth will be indicated by the divine mirror. After finding it, he will be taught and raised in the holy capital until he succeeds.Each generation of the French emperor is named after the first generation of the French emperor, named Dranon Kaisu X.

"The first generation? It's so ridiculous!" Delanon closed the history book that looked like a fairy tale book, but was criticized by the elders: "Don't make fun of the name given by God, Delanon, the name itself is full of With divine power..."

"Oh? I just saw some kind of sadomasochism." Dranon's queen tone came out involuntarily.

god?God?

"Is God still alive?" Delanon couldn't help asking.

"God is eternal!! Delanon!! You are too rebellious!!" The elder became more and more horrified.

"I hope he is eternal." Delanon's eyes darkened.

So here it is,

distant future.