Restart: Becoming the Creator of the Magic World 13 Times

Half an hour ago.

"You look a lot like a friend of mine. Can we... talk alone?"

Jupiter looked a little surprised after hearing what Pei Wen said, but he still pretended to ask a question.

"Old friend?" Jupiter smiled. "How similar are they?"

Pei Wen had not expected Jupiter to ask him this. His mind was full of thoughts and he didn't know how to respond.

Jupiter then said, "You are not the first to say that I look like you, but any of you bishops who sees me can mistake me for someone else."

To dispel Pei Wen's doubts, Jupiter said, "Don't worry, I just want to know who that person who looks like me is. Why do everyone think I'm him when they see me? Even you."

"Who is he to you?" asked Jupiter deliberately.

Unexpectedly, Pei Wen looked at Jupiter with sincere eyes and said, "He is the best friend of my life."

Jupiter's eyes were filled with astonishment, and his expression was stunned. The afternoon breeze brushed across their cheeks.

It's like congratulating friends who have not seen each other for a long time.

Afterwards, Pei Wen asked Jupiter to go to the statue together, and Pei Wen talked about their past.

They knew each other at the age of five and later established a friendship because of their faith in Arminus.

Because of her extraordinary beauty, Buirnelle was made an exception and became the first commoner to enter the church.

However, he suffered from an eye disease and could not see clearly. Pei Wen got to know him because he felt the purest faith in him.

Pei Wen is a prince, and even as a dependent he has his own trials, so he cannot stay in the bishop's house all the time.

They only see each other for a few short months every year, but they can always chat until dark and have a common language.

But just last year, Builener disappeared, and at the same time people in the church told him that Builener was a devil and the owner of evil power.

Pei Wen was completely dumbfounded when he heard the news. He couldn't believe that his best friend was a devil.

He kept seeking divine guidance, hoping that all this was fake.

But the god never responded to him, even when everyone around him said he was dead.

Pei Wen still didn't believe it. He didn't believe that those who had pure faith like him were demons.

He also absolutely did not believe the news of Buellen's death, and he had not originally planned to participate in this year's competition.

But when he saw the portrait of Jupiter in the competition, he changed his mind. The gods really favored them.

Builunerta is not dead!

"You...are not going to tell the truth yet, Builuner?" Pei Wen's tone was exceptionally gentle, completely different from how he was on the court.

Jupiter's eyes were dull, and he said with some disgust: "Stop, Master Pei Wen, I really am not him, and I don't know him."

"Although your story is very touching, the friend you mentioned is only eleven years old, that's all..."

Jupiter gestured to his shoulder: "He's only about this tall. How did you manage to connect me to him?"

Seeing that Jupiter still didn't admit it, Pei Wen said anxiously: "The smell on your body hasn't changed. You are still the same as before. Everyone's physique is different."

Jupiter's pupils dilated. The smell on him remained the same?

It is absolutely impossible to see that he has not changed. He has even changed his race. There must be something he has not noticed.

Jupiter's mind was working rapidly, and he seemed to have thought of something. His expression was a little moved. Pei Wen saw that the other party was beginning to admit it.

Before he could say anything happy, he was abruptly interrupted by what Jupiter took out.

"Is it because of this thing?"

Pei Wen was stunned, his mind went blank. He looked at the gift he gave to Bu Yilaner.

Memory crystal necklace, this was the gift he gave to him when they first met.

Pei Wen took it carefully, and the moment he got it, he smelled that Builun's breath had disappeared from Jupiter.

"You...you've seen...seen him...right?"

Pei Wen couldn't believe what he saw, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

Jupiter said calmly, "If it's that boy, we've seen him before."

Jupiter was too calm, so calm that Pei Wen began to doubt whether he had made a mistake.

Pei Wen asked sadly, "When? Where?"

Jupiter replied, "I don't know."

Pei Wen grabbed Jupiter in disbelief and yelled, "How is this possible! How could we have met if we didn't know each other?"

Seeing Pei Wen's anger overwhelm his mind, Jupiter said frankly, "I'm sorry, we're new here and don't know the location of most of the terrain, but I can tell you where it is."

Jupiter struggled to free himself from his grasp and said, "Do you remember your Highness's memories of the tournament? The one where we killed your Paladin!"

Pei Wen said even more frantically, "Nonsense! Qiangwei doesn't have any memories of him!"

"Calm down! It was raining that night, and he was covered in mud! Of course you couldn't see his true hair color in the thunderstorm!"

Jupiter injected cold air into him, trying to calm him down with physical attacks.

"Think carefully, isn't there a little boy lying on the ground in that scene? That's him!"

Seeing Pei Wen calm down, he said, "That's Her Highness's memory. Your friend is just a stranger to Her Highness. She won't remember it alone. From now on, you'll know everything."

"The Vatican later found out about us, and that's what started our falling out with the Vatican."

Jupiter helped Pei Wen up and comforted him, "I know you're heartbroken over the loss of your best friend, and it's hard for you to accept it for a while."

"But this is the fact."

Pei Wen was still immersed in sadness, and Jupiter suppressed his grief. He never thought that someone would actually believe him.

But...that's all in the past!

Pei Wen believed that their good days were actually his days of suffering in the past. Every time he came into contact with him, he would be humiliated and scolded by the bishop.

Although he was always happy when he was with Pei Wen, the happiness was followed by endless pain.

Class inequality brought him many indelible injuries, just like those who were pure believers in God.

Why can Pei Wen get the position of a dependent, but he is not even allowed to heal his eyes?

His hatred for the Church became even more thorough since he learned that healing magic could cure his illness without even requiring divine power.

He has always lived in a hazy world and has never seen the world clearly.

As a result, the real god, the God of Creation, only gave him a name and was able to sever him from the past.

With a brand new life, since the false god does not need his purest faith, he can just give this faith to others.

[I, Jupiter, swear by the laws of the world that I will forever follow the current Creator God, Velorris. If I go against His wishes, I will die a miserable death for eternity!]

"Snap!" Rose immediately closed the book, closed her eyes, and her slow breathing made Jupiter worried.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Qiangwei said helplessly, "It's okay, I just thought of some sad things."

Qiangwei asked back, "By the way, where did Pei Wen go last? How come he disappeared when you were chatting with him?"

Jupiter said sincerely: "I sent him to where I met His Highness. Buiron was dead the moment you rescued him. Now it is Jupiter who is before you."

"I am your most loyal servant."