Luna, the blind poet, is a woman who is praised as the "moonlight of the earth".

Suffering from an eye disease during a harsh travels, he lost his brilliance but still sang poetry. That verse will sweep away the darkness in the hearts of the listeners, and she will keep the lamp of hope alive.

Rumors about the queen came out of her mouth.

It's impossible to determine how much of it is true and how much of it is added under resentment.

The queen of Iberia has become the target of the revolution, and countless revolutionaries have made it their goal to overthrow her rule.

She will be nailed to the pillar of shame as the antagonist of the people, and no one in future generations will care whether history is true or not, except for stubborn historical researchers.

"After cursing fate, choose the path of continuing to sing even if it is painful.

Even if one day all history is buried and gone, now just close your eyes and listen slowly......"

Even though she has become a revered poet, Luna still walks the continent alone—just as she did before she heard the news of her lover's death.

In the lonely journey, only the accompanying poetry disappears into the distant sky.

Zero rain fell on the palms of his hands, covering up the tears that overflowed and fell.

After hearing the news that her lover had been executed by the Iberian Queen, Luna left her hometown and set out on her way to a distant land.

Pass through several deep forests and over steep mountain formations.

From the city to the street, from the people you know to the people you don't know, you are looking for the people you miss.

Soaring through the starry sky as clear as yesterday's recollection, all you see is the empty world and the false twilight that surrounds it.

With no way back, where did she go alone—was it the historical facts affirming in the prophetic books, or the history of arguments?

Either way, the claw marks called the scourge of war will eventually scorch the earth with flames.

Family...... Lover...... None of the news of the loved ones is known.

This is a time when most people are torn apart without any way to do it.

The girl's travels are like a poem that traces back to becoming a traveling companion, until she meets a man who works as a jailer in a certain city.

And then...... From speculation to conviction.

She finally found the sad but nostalgic tune.

gave her the confidence to support again and again, and inspired her to go on more courageously...... It was the poem that was written by someone who had spread all over the continent.

"What always supports me in times of frustration is the last poem that my lover stays, and I don't even have a name!"

The voice was accompanied by the last tears that slipped from the eyes that had lost sight.

"Fate...... Even if you take the sparkle from my eyes, you can't take the poetry from these lips......

The poetry of the search finally ignited the surface of the twilight, and the withered flowers bloomed somewhere, soaked in the sadness of the howling wind.

The storm comes, and even if everything is blown down, the most important things are constantly left here.

If you find something important along the way, you won't get lost again.

Even if it's a thorny road, just singing will make you feel happy.

Because life without poetry is meaningless.

"Do you regret the loss of such a poet, or do you regret yourself for having to obey the Queen's impudent orders?"

Luna's questioning becomes the initial trigger for the rebellion against the Queen.

"Why don't you resist?

Of course, she did not get a response from the king.

Luna is determined to continue her journey around the continent and spread the tyranny of the Iberian Queen to every corner.

She weaves her actions into poems and disseminates them everywhere she goes.

Under the long-term oppression, as long as they are given a spark and a reason to fight, there will naturally be people who are willing to hold high the banner of freedom and equality.

Luna travels to the already unstable country and ignites the first flames of war with her own hands.

However, Iberia still maintains a semblance of calm under the rule of the powers.

After all, she is a queen who has been strong for so many years, and if she didn't have enough means, she would have been pulled down from her current position a long time ago.

Until the Holy Flemish Empire collapsed in the revolution, the Queen of Iberia, who had lost her greatest ally, finally could not control the people who had been accumulating power for a long time below, and civil strife would arise.

The queen began to gather the army of the imperial capital, and the knights under her name went to the battlefield to suppress the rebellion.

In such a situation, Loranson, a member of the knights, stepped into battle.

Looking at the beloved figure, Chloei pretended to be strong and watched him go away, never crying from beginning to end.

In the heartbreaking blood-colored sunset, it is her true heart that is revealed.

"By all means...... I must come back!"

"Well, it's agreed. ”

Fate cruelly took the hands of the two people who had no chance to spend this life together.

and then cut off the connection.

The story that followed is already clear.

Xing Li tipped out the relationships and stories of these characters, and the map of the whole continent unfolded in front of his eyes, and even intimately marked the current locations of several main characters.

But that didn't help him in any way.

Once you encounter something that is not in the setting and has nothing to do with the main plot, this main god is useless.

Even a search engine is not good......

"What's going on in this place?" Xing Li pointed to a small area next to Iberia.

What attracted him was the name and simple message of the territory - the Papal State, the sacred Alhambra.

"Originally, this was the central part of the Holy Flemish Empire, but when the empire broke up and collapsed, it became independent, and now it is called the Alhambra. 』

"I mean—why did the Papal State arise?" The people of this world line have historically been abandoned by God, and after so many years, they have also denied the existence of God.

And in an era similar to the first industrial revolution and the Renaissance on the planet, when freedom and equality are two words engraved in the mind of almost every revolutionary, how can there be a papal state built out of war?

Or was it built on the corpses of the overthrown old empires?

What god do they believe, and do they really believe that God will save them?

No. 4 hurriedly called up the relevant data from the server and roughly scanned it.

"This country was founded by the first prince of the former Flemish Empire, who killed his father with his own hands and liberated this ancient country that had lasted for thousands of years - is this a hole in the brain?"

"And then, what is their religion?" Xing Li said he didn't want to hear his complaints.

"No Religious ......" No. 4 turned over this data and looked at it several times before he dared to confirm it.

"What do you mean?"

"People in this country believe that if they keep trying, one day they will become gods. In other words, they only believe in themselves - this is really in line with the core values of socialism, which high-tech plane did these people pass through, right?'

"Scientology?"

"Not to that extent. 』

"It's interesting, I think I'll have to go see it. ”