Chapter 65

                                    

                                          
Chapter 65

◎ Prayer ◎

When Luo Ya opened her eyes again, she found her lying in her room. Apart from the feeling of fatigue after waking up, there was no discomfort in her body, and the system in her mind disappeared.

Shaliste was taking care of her. Seeing her open her eyes, the girl had a joyful expression on her face: "Luo Ya, you finally woke up. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Ya shook her head and said softly. Ask: "God of Light... Where is Your Majesty?"

The air fell into a moment of silence, and just as Shaliste was thinking about her words, the voice of the great priest sounded outside the room.

"Luoya, since you're awake, I have something to tell you."

Sharist, who was sitting by the bed, stood up, "I'll go get you something to eat."

Luoya said to Shaliste nodding, she saw the great priest pushing the door and coming in.

The great priest wearing a triple crown and a gorgeous robe, dignified and reserved, but with bloodshot eyes, he stared at Luo Ya for a while, and first broke the silence: "You want to know the situation of your majesty, right? "

Luoya's heart twitched instantly, she recalled the Lansfield she saw when she was in the form of a soul, he personally crushed her godhead, if it wasn't for his divine power to protect her, she would probably have completely disappeared from this world .

"Your Majesty..." The blond girl lowered her eyelashes, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

The great priest raised his finger and pointed to the top of his head, "Because of consuming too much divine power, even at the expense of destroying his godhead to change the trajectory of his destiny, Your Majesty is currently sleeping in heaven, if you want to ask how long it will take for him to wake up... I can't give you a definite answer."

Luo Ya only felt a "buzz" in her mind, the god who was once high above, did this step for her...is it worth it? She thought of his gentle ice-blue eyes, and felt mixed feelings in her heart. This time he protected her and the whole world, but why should he pay the price, and bear everything... ?

If she could see the conspiracy of the system and Xavier earlier, maybe everything would be different...

The blond girl covered her cheeks with her hands, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

She is now almost certain that His Majesty has seen the future and made such a choice almost resolutely.

It turns out that he knew everything from the beginning... he clearly knew that he would fall in love with her, and even the result of the shattered godhead was likely to be expected. He could have remained that cold and aloof god who didn't care about worldly affairs, but he was still moved by her.

His love for her is not due to fate. In fact, Lansfield is not a god who obeys fate. The choice he made has already explained everything.

Hot tears slipped from between the fingers, and the girl's slender fingertips were inserted into the crevices of the hair, and she let out a silent sob.

"...I want to see His Majesty."

After a while, after calming down a little, Luo Ya looked up at the priest.

Tears still glistened in her blue eyes, like the surface of a lake full of reflections of stars at dusk.

Sino sighed softly, "The kingdom of heaven is the country on the other side where the souls of the dead go. You are still alive, so of course you can't go there. Spiritual bodies with light attributes like angels can go there, but you can't. But you don't have to worry too much, Your Majesty, after all, with the personality of a god, the Dark God will not die, nor will he, as long as he uses the power of faith to recondense the godhead, he can wake up and return."
 Luo Ya: "..." Is all she can do is wait ? ......No.

Pious belief can make the gods reshape the godhead, so she goes to church to pray every day, no matter how long it takes, she will wait for him to come back. Even if human life is just a drop in the ocean in the eyes of gods, she still has something she must insist on no matter what.

Luoya meets Augustine in church.

It was a snowy winter morning. Outside the church's pointed arched windows was a crystal-clear snow scene. There was a thick layer of snow on the pine trees on the side of the road. There were no pedestrians on the street, which was quiet and deserted.

The silver-haired emperor was wearing a pitch-black high-necked long windbreaker, standing under the altar, with one hand on his chest, making a prayer gesture. The pale light of winter passed through the panes and fell on his sharp-edged and stern profile.

She was a little surprised: "Your Majesty, I didn't expect you to come to pray."

Augustine looked back at her, with a hint of softness in his blue eyes, which were more beautiful than cedar.

"I have learned about the matter under the crown of the God of Light... Even though I was not a very devout believer in the Light, now I look forward to his early awakening."

Luo Ya tilted her head slightly.

"Don't be surprised," Augustine couldn't help laughing, "I admire Your Majesty... He has guarded you and the world, and saved countless people of the empire. I hope that he can come back. Even if it means that I will never be with you again..."

In the end, the silver-haired young man suddenly lowered his eyes, "Sorry, I made a mistake." "

I will call on the believers of the empire to pray to him, maybe this... will be enough speed ​​up the speed at which he rebuilds the godhead." Augustine raised his hand and stroked Luo Ya's light golden hair, "Okay, what are you doing here, you are also here to pray to the crown, then I won't bother you here."