"You know what you have to do, don't you? Xing Li looked at her expression, and a smile appeared on his face.

Star Miko was silent, looking at him without a hint of gloom, as if trying to see something, "......"

Joshua quietly exited the main hall and glanced back as he walked out of the door.

Coiled carved pillars obscured their bodies, and the huge idol still hung its head as if to sympathize with the world.

He could barely remember the name of the last star god, probably even history had forgotten it.

Perhaps one day, humanity will abandon all "gods" and embark on its own path.

Then, until someday in the future, they will become new gods.

But that's too far to think about now.

The young bishop walked out of the church, and now the conversation between the two princes was not something he should have intervened in.

Xing Li was very satisfied with his knowledge of the times, and he no longer went around in circles when facing Mixia, "I need you to wake up Heywell, the prince of winter." ”

"Is this turbulent era really suitable for him to be born?" Mixia retorted by biting her lip, but her tone was unswerving.

So she said that she was defending Hevel, so much to make her own last meager resistance.

Miko is a child of God, an heir of God, and if necessary - a weapon of God.

So—"Don't care, do what I say." ”

This is Xing Li's answer.

Mixia seemed to want to say something, but she quickly restrained her before exiting. With a slight tremor in her tone, she changed the way she asked, "Are you all like this?"

She believes that God is truly impartial and selfless, and that he is the will to balance nature and the world.

Xing Li understood that the girl in front of her seemed to have some kind of misunderstanding, she thought that she was the same kind of thing as the Three Pillars of Music, or - he himself was the human incarnation of the Three Pillars of Music?

This is a misunderstanding.

Xing Li had no intention of correcting this misunderstanding.

Although his status as the "founder" of this world is technically higher than that of the Three Pillars of Music, is there a difference for the people of Bared?

Inexistent.

The preliminary prediction will not have an impact on the subsequent development of the plot, so I am too lazy to explain.

But...... Miko is indeed an idealist - especially Mixia, who has little contact with the outside world.

Having been educated by the church as a child with the "rules of God", she was able to maintain the purest heart to communicate with the world, but she also believed too much in human nature.

Or - divinity?

Can a god who has been transformed into a god still have divinity?

It's a question worth pondering.

According to the normal plot progression, which is the original design of the "Poetry" game, Hydell will not be born at all.

Then, what needs to be done now is to let him be born into the world.

We wept and came, with the same pain in our hearts;

We smiled and walked away, towards the distant horizon.

Your lips as you meet them seem to light up my poetry......

The "story" that will meet one day——〗

It was a story that had never been born, and his existence should have nothing to do with this life.

But the founders wanted to "meet".

And so - then it was born!

Give you the full meaning of coming into this world!

Then, by the gods and humans of this world, a new era of divine sound will be played—the story of the windmill of the sun, the cradle of the moon, and the eternal wandering "flame".

"Flame ......" Xing Li frowned slightly when he noticed the words that Mixia was singing.

In poetry, the three meanings of soul, fire, and light can be referred to by the same word.

To some extent, there is nothing wrong with this interpretation.

The soul is like a flickering flame on the sea of death, burning with life.

Or, to put it another way in layman's terms, the soul is essentially a phenomenon, like fire, rather than a concretely existing substance.

Flame is a physical phenomenon that occurs when matter is violently oxidized – and if you forget that, you should go back to junior high school chemistry.

And the soul ...... The same is true.

It's just that its fuel has been exchanged for life and feelings.

No. 3, the ultimate embodiment of the concept of "soul", is all too clear about this.

Souls cannot exist alone, and even so-called ghosts are maintained only by attaching strong feelings such as resentment and love.

But compared with unstable feelings, a stable life is undoubtedly a better "fuel".

The best collaborator that Three's preferred partner at the beginning was One, but it was a pity that the guy always did superfluous things that made people look down on his IQ, which made Three very suspicious of his cooperation with him...... You won't be sold unknowingly, right?

So he turned around and put the number one pit.

Back to the situation at hand - the game "Poetry" was not completed by another number three.

During the initial worldview framework, the integration of No. 3 and Xing Li was far less stable than it is now, and he had to spend a lot of energy to ensure that his thinking patterns would not be forcibly dissolved by the "zeroing" process.

Otherwise...... Even if Xing Li gains the ability of the "soul" again, isn't he still mentally retarded in essence?

A retarded person may be able to pit number two?

All right...... Maybe it's even easier to get out of the trap......

In other words, the setting and plot of Bared, this world, are all the ideas of No. 0 Xing Li himself.

Before, No. 3 always thought that this was an ordinary game, at most it was a rather interesting and strange world view game.

Anyway, there are a lot of weird mini-games made by Zero, what's so strange about another one?

But now it seems......

When the poem was created, Zero should not have had a complete understanding of the soul, how did he come up with this?

If you think about it a little deeper...... Is the world of Barred just a reflection of some information in Zero's heart?

Information that he could habitually engrave even if he didn't have any memory.

Xing Li couldn't find any explanation in his mind, which meant that even he didn't know.

Presumably the role of "instinct"?

Anyway, he finally decided to start taking the world seriously, not just as a game.

Xing Li looked at the middle of the temple, only Mixia's singing echoed in the air, but he could clearly hear the other person's response-

In place of my tossing and turning...... In this world—can you give birth to my story?』

The left hand is life, the right hand is death, the unbiased winter balance - Hevel.

Come, come here. 〗

He is a "windmill" that wanders in his memories.

No matter which horizon it is tossing and turning, poetry will be lit up......

This is the story of him who died before he even came to life.

The Imperial Prince of Winter, the Libra who watches over the world, is absolutely neutral and responsible for putting the deviated world on the right track.

And this question of "whether or not to deviate" is for God to decide.

We can no longer meet, but we still live in "longing". 〗

Goodbye. 〗

[No. 4, the timeline is adjusted, and it jumps sixteen years after taking the present as the benchmark. Xing Li knew that the Son of Winter had been born, and it was time to bring him back.