Late night royal court.

A maid's scream broke the silence.

Emperor Kumbana, who heard the news, immediately abandoned the official business at hand and ran quickly to the queen's bedroom.

Inside the house, Queen Fina held the silver cup in her hand and drove everyone away, her face was dark, and she was powerless to carry the table with one hand.

When she saw Kumbana rushing through the door, Fina looked at him, like the girl in the past, with affection, but with a faint hint of resentment.

She took poison, and the poison that pierced her stomach made her go to the end of her life.

Kumbana's eyes were complicated, as if he had expected it, but when he really saw this scene, he was still heartbroken.

He closed the palace gate and kept everyone from approaching, including him and Fina's son, the Imperial Prince.

He stepped forward, grabbed Fina's waist, and said, "Why bother, Fina, you should still have great prosperity, and the entire empire is a gift from me." ”

At this point, there is no point in blaming at all.

Queen Fina leaned against Kumbana's chest, black blood spilled from her mouth, and said: "I also want to ask you, Kumbana, my dear, why bother, why are you not willing to wait for a few years, your soul has been taken away by Eitcurie, and it will be meaningless to lose your prosperity, because you are my prosperity itself." ”

Kumbana didn't know how to answer, and thousands of emotions turned into a sigh, "I'm sorry." ”

Fina shook her head reluctantly, and said: "No need to do this, being with you, I have already exhausted all the luck and love in my life, and I feel very happy to die in your arms, and the grievances I have have melted into your temperature at this moment."

Kumbana, answer me a question, what am I in your heart? ”

Kumbana was silent for a long time, still unwilling to deceive his lover, and said sincerely: "Only under the truth." ”

Having anticipated this answer, Fina cupped his face and said, "You still don't want to lie to me, I was pleased with this quality of yours, but, you know, this is also the medium of my soul." ”

Kumbana: "I just don't want to lie to you, my ...... Love. ”

Fina chuckled: "It's okay, as rational as you, in order to keep the agreement with Ettcurie, teach children to follow the truth from an early age, since I am under the truth, what about children?" Is it just a tool for you to perpetuate the Church of the Truth? ”

Kumbana shook his head and said, "No, the child is only under you, he is the crystallization of our love, if you talk about tools, the empire is." ”

Fina smiled helplessly: "The prosperous empire you have worked hard to build by overdrawing your life is just a tool, since the empire is like this, what about your life?" In what position compared to me, the child, the empire? ”

Kumbana rested his head on Fina's hair and said softly, "Compared to the above three, my life is not worth mentioning. ”

As he spoke, Kumbana snatched the silver cup from Fina's hand and drank the intestinal poison inside.

"Fina, may I bear the pain with you, and may we be reunited in another world forever."

Queen Fina, however, did not answer him.

Holding back the pain, Kumbana bowed her head and closed her eyes for her beloved, picked her up, and laid her on the bed.

affectionately combed her hair and clothes, kissed her lightly on the lips, and said softly: "Wait for me, it won't be too long." ”

Kumbana raised his head, black blood overflowing from the seven orifices, and the pain of piercing his intestines could not erase the light in his eyes.

Raising his hands, he said: "Ethercurie, my lord, I have given you everything I have, the Empire, the Church of Truth, all of which I have promised you, and now, please respond to me, give me a gift, and inform me of my small wish." ”

Blooming.

The fairy sound is beautiful.

Tang Chuan did not miss the appointment, and finally came in the image of Ettcuri in the moment before Kumbana's death.

Kumbana's enthusiasm for returning to the light rested on the eternal beauty of Etcuri's face, "My lord, please fulfill your promise. ”

The god was suspended in the air, and his body seemed to be illusory, and he glanced at Kumbana, who had bloomed in his last fanaticism, and Fina, who died peacefully in bed, and said:

"Kumbana, my most illustrious apostle, you can choose to change your mind and change your wishes, and let me help you fulfill it."

The implication is clear.

As long as you change your mind and don't give up knowing the answer, I can resurrect Fina and eliminate the deadly poison in your body, and you can still live as the emperor of the empire and live in peace.

However, Kumbana's gaze never wavered in the slightest, and he said again: "My lord, please fulfill your promise!" ”

"Alas......"

Tang Chuan sighed, and without any more words, he directly injected the prepared periodic table of the elements of this world into Kumbana's mind.

And let him know the elements and substances that make up the world in the same semi-omnipotent state.

Before Kumbana came back to his senses, he instantly zoomed out his vision, looking at the planet from the perspective of God, zooming out again, as the first human being to observe the star system, zooming out again, the galaxy, the star field, the entire Qiyuan universe......

Kumbana was deeply shocked.

Is this the true face of the universe?

It's vast.

The human beings of the Canghuang Continent are not even a drop in the ocean.

It's wonderful.

The brilliant colors of the galaxy were the most beautiful sight he had ever seen.

This is how human beings were born.

That's how the planet works.

There are other planets that are giving birth to life, and in the future, life will be all over this starry sky.

It's a beauty that hits the soul and intoxicates Kumbana for a long time.

Once I see the truth, my soul seems to be sublimated, and the small deeds I have made are so humble......

Truth and order really exist in all matter, all planets, and all seas of stars......

Kumbana felt that his soul was dying, and that he was about to perish.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Fina sleeping peacefully on the couch, and Etercurie in a fluttering fairy robe, which existed between the unreal and the real.

"My lord, there is one last answer, please tell me together, since matter will eventually go to extinction, fall into a new cycle of reincarnation, everything will return to nothingness, and eventually there will be meaningless names, then, what is the meaning of human existence?"

Ettcuri shook his head and said: "The meaning of human existence is actually meaningless to the gods, and the so-called meaning is only defined by you, so I can't tell you accurately, because even different gods will give different answers." ”

Kumbana was reluctant to accept this answer, and said, "Then, Eitcurie, the god of truth that I believe in forever, I have seen the expansion of the universe and the development of mankind through eternity, and I think you also have an answer in your heart, right?" Tell me what this answer is, even if it is different from other gods, but I am willing to always believe in your truth! ”

Ettcuri was silent for a while, and said: "Happiness, the meaning of human existence, is the pursuit of one's own happiness, not indulgence, not desire, not simple pleasure, but the most sincere happiness itself. ”

Puzzled, Kumbana asked, "Happy?" But happiness is always fleeting, and happiness itself is just a feeling reflected by human genes and nerves......"

Eitcurie said: "Kumbana, answer me, just now you know the true composition of matter, and you have seen the rules of the starry sky, are you happy?" ”

Kumbana came back to his senses and said, "Happy! This is my ultimate pursuit! I feel indescribably happy! I know my Lord, to see the pursuit of life, to find one's own faith, is the truest happiness, even if it is a cup of tea, even if it is a bowl of hot soup held by a lover, is this the meaning of human existence?

But......

Many people will still be influenced by the material world and choose to destroy themselves, so what is their meaning? ”

Ettcurie said lightly: "If the world only leaves suffering in its eyes, and every second of opening its eyes is pain, then ending suffering is not a kind of happiness."

But what you said is not wrong, they have not found their truest happiness, and their meaning is ultimately meaningless.

However, it cannot erase the significance that their writings, inventions, ideals, etc., have brought to human civilization, at least at that time, the meaning exists.

Look back at the empire you have built, all the order, all the rules, the man-made products, are the proof of your existence, all of them, all of them, the meaning itself. ”

Kumbana muttered inaudible words, his eyes shining with thought.

Long.

His consciousness returned to his body.

Struggling to get up, he bowed to Etcuri and said, "Forgive Kumbana, you can no longer follow my Lord." ”

Tang Chuan nodded and said, "It's okay, you've done a good job." ”

The voice of the gods swept across the continent like a torrent: "I am the embodiment of wisdom and order, the god of truth, Etcurie!" The Apostle Kumbana, who bestows me, has three proverbs.

Die of ideals.

Saints of God.

Pioneers of humanity.

May the Canghuang Continent remain tomorrow, and you will be peaceful under my glory, and the years will not change, mortals will ...... Prosperity continues, and I am waiting for you on the road ahead. ”

Ettcuri's figure dissipated.

Her majestic voice was still in her ears.

But that doesn't matter.

It's real to die of ideals.

Apostle of God, forerunner of mankind...... Of little consequence.

Kumbana used his last strength, climbed onto the bed, rested on Fina's ear, and whispered, "Fina, I'm sorry, I regret it, but let me choose again, it's still the same...... I'm sorry.

May my dead soul be your nourishment, and may my doom be exchanged for your prosperous afterlife.

I never asked Ettcurie if there was an afterlife, I didn't dare, forgive me for my cowardice.

I'm coming. ”

A generation of wise men, the greatest forerunner of mankind, the saint of the gods, Kumbana, died suddenly.

Died of ideals, but also of cowardice.

The three apostles of the gods are dead, and a new chapter in history begins.

However, this time there is a lack of a great being to lead, and it is up to human beings to leave scattered pen and ink on top of the chapters, which are collected into a book.

(ps、The foreshadowing is almost complete.,Next, I'll speed up the pace and explore the main universe civilization.,Thank you for the rewards on the fan list.,And ask for votes~)