Chapter 4: The Passage of God

At noon on an autumn day, the warm sun shone on the earth, and the golden wheat swayed in the wind with its head lowered, and the fragrance of wheat was everywhere.

On the road at the edge of the wheat field, a luxurious carriage pulled by eight snow-white horses runs slowly on the asphalt road, more like a stroll than a run. There is only one horse-drawn carriage on the road that is eight lanes wide, and there is no other traffic or vehicles to be seen. The highway nearly 10 meters away from it was filled with cars, and angry people hid in their cars, listening to traffic announcements and cursing the bad traffic order, but everyone ignored the situation on the other empty road.

It's not that those people are so noble, it's not that they don't want to have a path that doesn't connect between the two paths. The reason why they didn't change lanes was not because they couldn't, but because they didn't dare! If they had the opportunity to walk around here, it would be enough for them to go back and show off to others for the rest of their lives.

Bifrost, the passage of the gods, is the name of this path.

Of course, it is impossible for the gods who have long been unknown to go through this passage, and the only people who can walk on it are the descendants of their human realm, such as Narayana, Delarocle, etc., and oh, and those who enjoy the right of pardon of the gods and their descendants.

And the unblooded and bold can also wander the Bifrost, but these people have either disappeared mysteriously, been scorched by thunder from the sky, and have all kinds of unexpected deaths.

People who have learned from the past are afraid to go to that road again, which is why the traffic arteries on this road are so congested, but no one drives to Bifrost.

Moreover, from the beginning of the founding of the Mu Empire, it was a super theocratic empire established by the bloodline hierarchy, and the bloodline determines everything.

The so-called royalty is naturally the descendants of the gods left behind in the earthly world, relying on the ancestors of the gods, they have the supreme power in this era, and at the same time this group of people also claims to represent the will of the gods on earth!

As for Bifrost, the passage of the gods, it is the result of the majesty of the gods manifesting in the Mu Continent.

However, it is also very strange to say that other animals except humans do not have any bad luck on this path. So much so that some people secretly ridiculed: "It seems that the status of a certain animal is much higher than that of us humans." ”

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The carriage trotted slowly on the Bifrost, the warm afternoon sun shining on the body, making people sleepy, and the old man who drove the carriage yawned for days.

"I don't know how long it will take to get to the capital, Hiraniblah, it's been a week. ”

The condition of the other road was mixed with the sound of the car's horn, and the old man was so bored that he picked out a large lump of from the corner of his eye, rubbed it vigorously a few times, and then bounced it out.

The old man was very dissatisfied with the noisy environment of Lingyi Road, and frowned slightly.

He drew a curve with the whip in his hand, striking the horses on their backs almost simultaneously. The horses, which had been walking leisurely, neighed in pain, and galloped out with four hooves.

"Steward Salenko, what's going on?" the sudden inertia made the people in the carriage almost sit unsteadily, and then there was a beautiful inquiring voice from inside the carriage, and there was a question in his tone.

"It's so noisy and I want to get out of here as soon as possible. Avoid disturbing your rest...... I didn't want to disturb His Highness. The old man said apologetically, and took back the whip that was still on his horse.

"Obviously you want to sleep, I think it's too noisy here!, my dear grandfather!" The silk curtain in front of the carriage, adorned with ornate jewels, was opened, revealing a beautiful girl in a white curved skirt and biting her lower lip.

Her two little tiger teeth glittered in the bright sun, like dazzling mammoth tusks, her light blue hair was casually spread and draped on her back, the bun around her ears was in front of her plump breasts, and her pale green eyes were jumping with agility.

The girl's words made the old man's face suddenly feel unbearable, and it was exposed by others, but it was his granddaughter who told the truth!

The old man immediately shouted unhappily: "Your Highness didn't say anything, just you are next to me to expose my old bottom?! Can't my old man sleep and find a quiet place? Are you still not my granddaughter?"

"Look at your white beard blowing on your eyes, don't I just tell the truth, Grandpa, are you so angry?" said the girl, not seeing the old man's angry appearance at all.

"My old man's lunch break has been ruined by you, do you think I can not be angry?" said the old man with an old face.

Of course, he would not be angry with his grandchildren, but he kept calling the whip to the poor horse's buttocks, and the horses could only neigh.

"You will be angry on the horse, didn't Your Highness tell you to go slowly before you set out, or will you be told to drive this antique on the road?"

"Who said I'm angry, I'm just sycophant!" the old man explained his actions in a succinct voice.

I don't know if the group of horses in front of me understood, anyway, the white horse in the lead could only turn back and give a resentful look......

The old man's shameless words made the two people in the carriage stunned at the same time. A sentence came to their hearts: "What a shameless old fellow!"

"Old butler, go slowly, I want to enjoy the scenery along the way. The woman in the carriage whispered, her voice soft but unmistakable.

"Yes, Your Highness!" the old man pulled the reins of his horse, slowing the galloping horses to their proper pace. The girl spat out her tongue, grimaced at the old man, and lowered the curtain quickly.

It was getting dusk, and the sun had long since stopped its body on the distant mountain. The sunset changed enchantingly in the middle of the sky, rendering everything in front of it into a dark golden red, sinking with the sunset, and finally turning into a few strokes of thick ink painting, disappearing into the twilight.

"It's a magnificent sunset, but the time is too rushed. The girl in the white dress was half-leaning in front of the car window, looking at the last sunset with emotion.

"The haste of the sunset will make people feel beautiful, and too long will make people feel ordinary. The other female voice made a voice of different understanding.

"But I still hope that time can give the sunset a little more, ordinary or whatever, I like it. ”

“......”

Mo Chen nibbled on the cold and hard bread and walked alone on a wide avenue, and it was already night. There was nothing left in the baggage, except for the air, and there were no people in this section, only the empty night was sprinkled with countless broken diamonds.

In other words, even if there are people, he Mochen can only sleep on the road again tonight, because he has no money, which is a simple and realistic problem.

In fact, Mo Chen has always wondered why there are no people or cars on this road. From the very beginning of his journey to the present, he has not seen a single person on this road, not including his own shadow, of course.

Half a month ago, he and his "companions" who had known him on the road for nearly a week walked to two equally wide intersections, one road full of people waiting for buses, and the other road was empty.

Actually, he wanted to ride in the magic car, after all, he hadn't done it yet.

But when he learned that it cost a lot of money to ride here, he chose to walk with resentment.

Before embarking on this path, Mo Chen also invited a few "companions" who seemed to be as shy as him to go with him, but unfortunately no one was willing to join him.

The people on the side all stared at him with idiot eyes, and even those guys who he thought were companions crossed their hands on their hips and made the classic shrew scolding the street in Yoria's small town, "Silly fork, why are you going to pull me to death!

"Then do you have any money......?" Before he could finish borrowing me, a group of people who Mo Chen thought were friends quickly dispersed, and at the same time looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and whistled harshly, putting his hands in his trouser pockets.

Naturally, Mo Chen only embarked on such a path alone. The main reason why he chose this path was that he didn't have to see the group of companions, and it was not crowded on another road.

In this way, he walked for half a month, but still did not see the destination.

Although he inquired before setting out that the end of the road was to Hiraniblah, he ...... That's too far, isn't it?

There was no food in the backpack, and the bread in my mouth was the last piece. Don't worry about the water, there is a canal that accompanies it not far from the roadside.

Do you think that there are still a few lumps of excrement floating in the drain, and I don't know whose excrement it is, can be considered clean?

Originally, I wanted to save food, but I couldn't match the rumbling stomach. Every time, I regret it when I am full, and then I have the strength to walk when I am full. Looking at the endless road ahead, Mo Chen ate the last bite of the bread very sadly. From tomorrow onwards, he will only be looking for something to fill his stomach on the side of the road, looking at the unknown flowers blooming in the night on the side of the road, Mo Chen swallowed his saliva.

"No, I'm bored! Continue tomorrow, sleep first tonight, and continue tomorrow!" Mo Chen sat down on the road and arranged himself in a standard big letter. Looking at the bright Milky Way hanging in the sky, waiting for the Sandman to arrive.

"Hey, the boy in front of you, is he dead?" he snorted" A rough shout reached Mo Chen's ears, and he thought he was back in the town of Yoria, and muttered a few times, "Who is driving the camel team in the middle of the night!?" Mo Chen scratched his black hair like a chicken coop, turned over and continued to sleep in front of the old man.

Watching the kid lying on the road ignore himself, but turn over and find a more comfortable position to sleep. The old man was amused by Mo Chen's stupidity. "If you're not dead, can you move a little? ”

Mo Chen, who fell into a deep sleep, ignored the old man, and didn't know what he was dreaming about at the moment, with a crystal saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. Let out a happy pig-like hum.