Chapter 471: The Heroic Maiden and the Monastery Boy (I)
Once upon a time, in a small monastery in a corner of the continent, there was an ordinary teenager.
The boy's name was Mayfei, and he had been raised in this monastery since he was a child, and was a child who was picked up by the old abbot from the side of the road. To the old dean's surprise, the child had nothing on him, and was ruthlessly abandoned on the side of the road in the wilderness, unharmed by any wild beast.
Beside him, you can even see the fruits brought by small animals that don't know where they came from. This ignorant child survived tenaciously by such things, as if God had favored him.
The kind-hearted old abbot thus took the boy back to his monastery and put a cross on him himself, and the two began to live together.
He was convinced that the child was by God's grace and was truly the Son of God.
Méphie grew up day by day, and when he was ten years old, the old abbot left this world, and he gave Maphie everything in this small monastery before returning to the arms of the Most High God.
Next to the old monastery, there was a large mansion, ten times larger than the monastery and ten times more gorgeous.
Strangely enough, however, there was no one living in the house, and this continued until one day.
On that day, the huge mansion was full of carriages, and countless servants carried furniture and luxuries in an orderly manner, filling the otherwise somewhat empty mansion to the brim.
But the servants did not stay, and when they had finished their work, they all left the place, and no one was left behind.
The mansion was still the mansion, but at night it became the brightest place in the whole town.
None of this had anything to do with Mei Fei, he still lived quietly in his monastery, preparing for the priesthood exam, practicing divine arts, and he didn't know when he started using divine arts, because he had not yet gone through the formal religious rituals.
His method of using divine magic is also different from what is written in the book, he does not need to pray to the great supreme god, but communicates with some ancient beings in this land, and then uses them to use all kinds of divine magic.
Those ancient beings never refused his requests, and as long as his mental power was sufficient, he could use any kind of divine magic.
From the most basic food production to the lost Silver Healing Hand, from the auxiliary magic that has no attack power to the extremely powerful judgment magic technique, he has no limit on what kind of magic he wants to cast, and there is no limit to what kind of magic he wants.
Is this the right way to use magic? Mayfield was also confused about his situation, he did not deny his beliefs, but he understood that he was not "normal".
A month after someone moved in to the big mansion next to it, he and she met on the edge of the cemetery in charge of the monastery.
On that day, the sky was blue and blue, as clear as a mirror. She sat alone beside the garden of the cemetery full of dandelions, staring blankly at the crosses around her, and her beautiful eyes could not hide the sadness.
"What's wrong, are you hurt?" Mayfield came up to her and held out her hand.
"Go away, you mortal, I am the greatest king and the strongest hero in the future, don't appear in front of me, get in the way!" the girl's eyes became sharp, and a huge momentum appeared, which was enough to shock people's hearts, the proof of the power of the girl's bloodline.
She is very strong, far stronger than ordinary people! Her body has the blood of the most ancient king in this world, so she doesn't need anyone to comfort her.
Coming to this remote corner, she just needed to be quiet, and she didn't want to escape anything.
Mei Fei smiled, and did not give up because of the girl's unkindness.
Because he himself was saved from the wilderness, he was willing to extend his hand to those in need of salvation as long as he could, just as the old dean extended his kind hands to the newborn him.
"O gracious and good God of Radiance, I am here to pray to you, to make a wish to you, to extend your hand. Human blood is blood, flesh is flesh, bone is bone, please use your strength to repair them!"
The first time I used this magic on a formal occasion, perhaps because I was in a cemetery, I could feel "them" more easily than usual.
A soft white glow shone on the girl, and although the girl was not really hurt, she also felt the feeling of being healed in this divine light.
It was a very warm and intimate feeling.
The Maiden lives in an ancient family that has kept the world's most powerful Phantasm collection since time immemorial, and only the best performers in each generation can receive the inheritance of this Phantasm.
There was no doubt that she was the best of them all, and there was no one in her generation who was no match for her, and she even defeated her older brothers and sisters to obtain the strongest Noble Phantasm by an absolute margin.
However, because of this, she lost everything. Because she became the strongest, her brother and sister who were defeated by her began to look at her with fear and never dared to approach her again, even her father and mother looked at her with the same eyes.
Because she has awakened the bloodline of the oldest king, she doesn't even need to go all out in battle to defeat all her opponents by an overwhelming margin.
Monster, that's the title she got. Obviously, she had worked very hard to suppress her strength, and she didn't even use half of her strength in the battle.
She had become so strong, so strong that no one in her entire family was her opponent, so strong that even if she suppressed her own power, she would inadvertently hurt her opponents—even if they were her own family.
She became the highest person in the family, and everyone looked at her in awe, unable to look at her directly. Her brilliance shone on the entire family, and no one dared to disobey whatever she did.
However, she really didn't expect it to be like this. She fought so hard and cultivated so desperately, just to get everyone's praise and make her parents, brothers and sisters proud of her.
What she wants is not the highest position, but the position around everyone.
However, fate played a big joke on her, what she didn't want was obtained by her, and what she wanted more than anyone else left her forever.
Why? Why did it become like this? Isn't inheriting the treasure house of Babylon a wish that both parents want to fulfill but can't? Why is it that when she successfully completes the trial, her parents have no joy but fear in their eyes.
Because, is she too strong? Just because of this reason, her parents are afraid of her, they can't get close to her, and so are her brothers and sisters who were defeated by her, and she has lost all her relatives.
No one can answer her questions, because she has become the strongest, and no one will question the strongest, but will only obey her orders unconditionally.
She is considered to be the new birth of the Ancient King in this life, the one who inherited all the power of that Hero King, and the incarnation of the King of the World who has two-thirds of the blood of the gods and one-third of the blood of the heroes.
The affection she longed for was far from her when her terrifying power, which was not human, crushed all her opponents.
No one ignored her age, and when other children could still be coquettish in the arms of their parents, she was pushed to the throne, and she could only see the humble figures of her parents kneeling in front of her.
She tried to let her parents know that she was still their child. However, her parents, who had devoted their lives to the family, looked at her with awe in their eyes, and they couldn't even raise their heads in front of her.
Probably at the moment when she showed her power beyond human beings, in their eyes she was no longer the daughter, but the embodiment of the most ancient king from whom the family originated.
The child who needs their care and care no longer exists, and if they dare to treat their children the same as in the past, the whole family will not allow it, and they themselves will not allow it.
Because she already has the power, the power to control the fate of the entire family. The treasury of Babylon had been opened to her, a testament to the supreme power of the entire family.
So, they can't, let alone look at her like they used to.
Not only Mom and Dad, but the whole family is the same, and everyone is cheering for the birth of the new king. They fell to their knees at her feet, tears streaming down their eyes at her, but they could not see the loneliness in her eyes.
Then she understood that the girl named Yusha was dead, and whether she wanted it or not, the things she held dear would never return.
Because she became king, she got the key to open the strongest arsenal of Babylon's treasury, and inherited the blood of the most ancient king.
But who knows how much she cherishes the things she has lost, how hard she has worked to get the affirmation of her parents and make everyone proud of her.
To her, it was something more important than the three Babylonian treasures combined, something she was willing to pay for in exchange.
However, time could not be turned back, and she made the biggest mistake of her life. If she had known that this would be the result, she would not have chosen to inherit the treasure house of Babylon so early and expose her power anyway.
When she became king, she lost everything, nothing but the lonely throne.
After all her efforts failed, she came to this corner that no one knew about, and pondered why she had failed so much.
No matter how you think about it, she wasn't wrong. She obviously worked so hard and wanted to be praised by everyone like that, but why did she lose all the important things in the end, leaving only the name of the king that she didn't like at all.
What the heir of the most ancient king, what two-thirds of the blood of gods, one-third of the awakening of the blood of heroes, she is her!
It has nothing to do with the Ancient King, she has never done anything that can be called a hero king, why does she have to carry this.
(To be continued)