Huh? Are they all real?.

After taking a few more bites, Moen was certain that he hadn't made a mistake.

It's just a radish, why does it make me feel so tender?!

Moen stared incredulously at the romaine lettuce in his hand.

After hesitating for a long time, Moen took out a new sealing rune and put it back in place.

For some reason, Moen was a little reluctant to eat the landarium.

-

At the foot of the sacred tree, the high elves responsible for transporting the Landa vegetables were surprised to find that Lady Roselorian, who was selecting Landa vegetables in the garden, seemed to be smiling very happily.

Since His Majesty the Eternal King left, they have rarely seen Lady Roselorian smile like that.

"Lady Roselorian, you seem quite pleased?"

Rose Lawrence smiled gently as she picked up a head of radish:

"Yeah, I'm happy."

"Can you tell me why?"

"I don't know either. Maybe it finally reached the right person."

The high elves didn't quite understand.

But it was at this moment that they noticed the rustling of leaves in the breeze overhead.

Looking up, the canopy of the sacred tree was swaying gently, and the dappled sunlight was cut into even finer fragments.

The sacred tree seemed pleased as well.

The elves were all genuinely delighted by this.

Rose Lorian's lips slowly regained their composure.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was drawn to the sacred tree.

She lowered her head slightly and gently kissed the lantana in her hand.

Then he whispered:

"You absolutely must get it to him!"

The goddess's will will surely be fulfilled, for this is the bond between god and king.

After doing this, Rose Lorian hummed an old tune as she placed the special landarium on top of the cart.

If Miss Benalana were here, she would surely recognize that the melody the goddess was humming was a sonnet, but not the content of the "Sonnet No. 18" that she knew.

When you are by my side, even the night turns into a refreshing morning.

I do not desire any other partner in this world but you.

Besides you, my imagination can no longer conjure up a single image that I can love.

Every time I see you, my heart flies to your side, willing to serve you and become your slave.

I'm such a fool, I burst into tears when I hear words I truly love!

It was also a poem by Shakespeare, and Moen remained in the palace at the foot of the sacred tree.

It was hidden in the deepest part of the study.

This shouldn't be discovered by anyone, but if it is accidentally discovered, many wonderful things will happen.

After all, who knows if it's because it doesn't want to be discovered, or if it's waiting for the only person who can discover it to find it?

Only the Eternal King and Shadow, who serves as his attendant, are allowed to enter the Eternal King's study.

Of course, a sacred tree would work, but the sacred tree has always been there.

-

Having carefully packed away the Landa vegetables and kept everything as simple as possible, Moen headed towards Seven Hills.

The iron gate has been occupied, making it virtually impossible to enter or leave Qiqiu under normal circumstances.

Qiqiu is now undoubtedly an isolated city.

Although Seven Hills is not a single fortress.

As Moen walked down the street, he reviewed his previous plans while weighing his purse.

There were a full one hundred ancient Testament gold coins inside, which, if converted, would be equivalent to 100,000 gold pounds.

A very, very large sum of money.

This is one of Moen's biggest assets this time.

It was also the material that Moen used for his experiments.

Once or twice is an accident, but when it happens every time, Moen doesn't think it's an accident at all.

With Moen's abilities, he should have been getting richer and richer without any pressure.

But he always manages to dabble in poverty.

so.

Moen took off his money pouch and placed it in front of him.

"Let me see if I'm cursed. And you'd better pray I don't find out who you really are!"

Moen had seen many strange curses, including similar ones, such as those that would make someone eternally poor and suffer for it their whole life.

This is one of the most beloved curses of the Abyss and all sorts of other evil things.

A person who is perpetually tormented by poverty can provide them with great emotional value.

But that curse is not quite the same as Moen's.

Before coming, Mo Enlai had a blessing and check-up performed by people from the Eastern Chamber of Commerce.

I did not sense any evil power.

This is their answer.

But your description is indeed quite wrong.

That was also their answer.

If it is a curse, then it is likely an extremely terrifying, powerful, and ancient curse.

Because it was completely beyond their comprehension.

This answer made Moen a little uneasy.

They didn't know exactly how much Moen was involved.

But Moen knew very well what he had encountered. These times, he had been involved with either returning Old Gods or angels and demigods.

It's one thing for a demigod to be involved, but for beings like angels and Anstis to be involved, if this is a curse, then the person who cast the curse is quite terrifying.

-

Directly in front of the iron gate.

It was a large camp where many different races were stationed.

If there were outsiders here, they would be astonished.

Because of the unexpected harmony in this camp.

It is clear that many races are in conflict within the region.

Many people probably can't understand what kind of person could tolerate goblins appearing as allies and living next door.

To this world, goblins are nothing more than a bunch of wild beasts that barely resemble human form.

Even the question of whether goblins should be classified as a sub-human race is still hotly debated among various schools of thought.

However, their argument was merely a matter of academic classification; everyone agreed that goblins were creatures with extremely low intelligence.

It just happens to look a bit like a human.

If you don't understand what life is, or what transactions are, it's impossible for you to form an alliance with them.

Because they simply don't understand such a sophisticated concept as "alliance."

Even if you form an alliance with them, there's no chance of success. And even if you get incredibly lucky and succeed, they're very likely to burn down your camp, steal your food, and then scatter and disappear while you're fighting the enemy.

They are a group of beasts who don't even quite understand what's in their best interest.

Today, it's not just humans who can accept goblins appearing in camps as allies.

Even the goblins, who usually despise goblins, were able to calmly deliver food to their goblin allies.

It's worth noting that in the past, goblins were despised by other races because they looked too much like goblins.

Therefore, they hate goblins the most, as they are a group that always lowers their reputation.

On the main road of the camp, a goblin so strong that one might doubt whether it was a troll was walking slowly with a man.

"What a thriving place!"

The man said admiringly.

He wore a black iron mask that obscured his true appearance.

The goblin beside him said:

“Under the brilliance of adults, this is perfectly normal. We are all equal. There is no discrimination or difference in status.”

"Even goblins can walk freely among them."

"Because we all know that we are fighting for the beautiful world that adults have promised us!"

"This time will be the best proof that we will make the world understand that we want to create an equal and gentle world."

Goblins can talk, but none have ever spoken with such intelligence.

The man wearing the black iron mask nodded and smiled:

“I used to scoff at this, but now I firmly believe that you will succeed.”

"However, could you talk to me about your situation? Not about your foreign land, but about your own."

"Although I know that the soul inside you comes from a foreign land, but..."

The man was momentarily at a loss for words.

The goblin laughed and said:

"But I am still a goblin, no matter what. Yes, when I opened my eyes five years ago, I really felt like the sky was falling."

"But I didn't give up. I tried to get out on my own. Because I firmly believed that I could become a goblin, a fantastical creature."

"Then I will surely be able to find my own light."

"Fortunately, I encountered this ray of light!"

The goblin looked up at the northwest sky with eyes full of longing:

"That's the adult!"

It was that person who stopped her guards from killing her for desecrating her glory, and it was that person who personally lifted her from the pool of blood, leaving her filthy.

I still find it more enjoyable to write long chapters. I'll start with a 4,000-word chapter, then a 3,000-word chapter, and another 3,000-word chapter in a bit.

Although it's only three updates, it adds up to 10,000 words!

Chapter 108 New Prophecy

“I’ve heard about your story. The lady saved you from being killed because she saw the light in your eyes.”

"The master believes that even if you are just a stranger who has been possessed by a goblin, you deserve to be saved."

"So, the adults gave you a chance, and you proved to them that even strangers deserve to be saved."

The masked man spoke of this with great admiration.

The goblin proudly puffed out its chest:

“I will always be proud of this and always be ready to give my life for you, my lord, to atone for my sin of blaspheming your glory.”