In front of the giant well connected to the sea in the God-given city, many people gathered today, as if a grand ceremony was being held.
While thousands of people were watching, a short, sloping person walked out of the underwater city under the giant well, walked step by step through the submerged stone steps, and stepped onto the land under the sun.
.
This was the first time he saw the sun, and the first time he saw the magnificent city given by God.
The blazing light above his head made him feel dizzy, and the cheers of thousands of people made him excited and hot.
He saw a figure among thousands of people guarding him. It was a tall clover-leaf man with a stone crown.
The other party reached out to him from above.
"Come here!"
The young man with three leaves came step by step and knelt down in front of the figure with the stone crown. The crowd also became quiet, witnessing this moment of great miracle.
The King of Wisdom stretched out his hand and placed it on the young man's head.
"my child."
"I give you wisdom and knowledge."
"You who inherit my bloodline will become part of the God-given city from today on."
All the three-leaf people in the crowd could not take their eyes away. Even if they had not seen it for the first time, and many had even experienced it personally, they still could not ignore the magic of this power.
This gave them awe and admiration, letting them know what the king of wisdom is and what mythical power is.
Ledlicky passed the written language and part of the knowledge in his memory into the mind of the young cloverleaf man. This was his innate power as the King of Wisdom, a talent given to him by the gods.
Not only did he allow his direct bloodline to possess knowledge and inheritance through this method, he also allowed many people in the God-given City to quickly learn how to speak.
The young Sanye Man opened his mouth for a long time and finally spoke out.
"Father."
Lederiki: "I am your father, but I am also the wise king of the God-given city, and also your king."
"When in front of others, you should call me king."
Inside the palace.
The King of Wisdom and his family gathered around a long stone table, with pieces of prepared ancestor fish placed on the table.
This big family already has many people, Ledlicki already has grandchildren and even great-grandchildren, but today's protagonist is his youngest son.
The King of Wisdom celebrated the passage of his youngest son into boyhood and his transformation from the form of a sea worm into a human form.
The eldest brother sitting on Ledlicky's left hand looked at him enthusiastically: "Welcome to join our family, my brother."
Another brother patted him directly on the shoulder: "After some time, you come to the warehouse to find me, and I will show you some good things."
The sister opposite looked at him with a gentle expression: "Tomorrow, sister will take you to the water to see the ancestor fish."
"Have you not seen it? The sun penetrates the bottom of the water, and thousands of fish pass by under the water. It is so beautiful that it is indescribable."
By the time dinner was over, night had just fallen.
The moonlight tonight is beautiful, illuminating the entire palace very clearly.
Ledlicky: "You have grown up and it's time to have your own name."
The King of Wisdom and the Queen looked at each other and smiled, preparing to let his mother tell him his name herself, because it was the Queen who gave him this name.
But before the queen could speak, the young clover spoke up.
"Jesel!"
"My name is Jessel? It means moonlight?"
Yesel means moonlight, a very beautiful name.
The language of the Sanye people originated from the exchange between Yin Shen and Lederiki. Although Lederiki's accent was understandable to Yin Shen, it could only be called unpleasant.
In this accent and original writing, a language system was formed that even Yin Shen did not know how to explain.
But this moment was obviously not the time to dwell on the literal meaning. The queen looked at her youngest son in great surprise.
"How do you know? I have never told anyone except your father."
The young Sanye man just said: "You told me! I heard your body calling my name."
Jessel also looked at his brother and said with a smile.
"The warehouse is very big. I must go and have a look tomorrow."
He nodded again to his sister opposite: "The scene of fish swimming by is really beautiful, I have already seen it."
Ledlicky looked at his son: "You can directly see other people's consciousness and thoughts."
The whole family looked at Jessel in shock. This is a power that only the King of Wisdom possesses.
The young Sanye obviously didn't understand the difference. He only thought that this was an inconspicuous ability that others should have.
However, he doesn't know that he is the only one who has inherited this mythical ability from the King of Wisdom.
Lederiki sat at the front of the long stone table, looking at his youngest son with joy in his eyes.
"Jesel."
"You're fine."
"very good!"
"Hahahahaha!"
"really good!"
Ledlicki rarely showed very strong emotions in front of other Clover people, even his own family.
But today he was really, really happy. He couldn't be happier.
He has always been the only one among the three-leaf people who has the power of myth. He received the oracle from the god Insai, and he wanted to create a great civilization.
But no one can understand him, no one can truly walk with him, and no one can inherit his power and ideals.
He is the King of Wisdom, the King of the Trileaf People, and has thousands of his kindred.
But he felt as lonely as God.
It was different at this moment. He seemed to have seen someone who could inherit his will and ideals.
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Jessel followed his father up the seemingly endless stairs, crossed the mountain-like pyramid, and headed towards the highest temple.
As he walked up the stairs, he felt a sacred emotion welling up in his chest.
Ever since Ledlicky brought his eldest son here once and returned disappointed, he has never brought anyone up here again.
Even if he is his son, no one without the power of myth is worthy of coming to meet the gods.
In his opinion.
Those who do not even have the power to see God and receive oracles will only blaspheme the will of the gods and defile the temples of the gods.
In front of the temple, two shamrocks, one big and one small, knelt down.
The King of Wisdom, Lederiki, looked at Jessel excitedly and expectantly.
"Jesel!"
"Did you see it?"
Jessel knelt and looked into the temple, carefully raised his head, and let his gaze extend along the floor to the depths.
He saw the shell exuding the light of myth, the supreme artifact that created life.
Sitting under the altar is a girl, Sally, a fusion monster surging with terrifying power.
The moment he saw the girl, a tall monster like a mountain appeared in front of him, with densely packed tentacles and hundreds of terrifying eyes staring at him, making him feel like he was falling into the abyss.
at last.
He saw gods.
The god who transcended eternity and controlled the laws of time radiated as brightly as a star. The light overwhelmed him, and everything he looked at turned into blazing white.
Jessel's eyes were dull and his consciousness went blank.
Like his father, he shouted out the same sound he made when he saw the gods for the first time.