The poet drove the sailboat and sailed quickly on the sea. He felt as if he was running with the waves and surging together with them.
Touching the sailboat with his hands, he learned about metal as a creation for the first time from the dream monster.
Hard, smooth and flexible.
The poet once saw a kind of stone that faintly exuded this kind of luster during his journey, but he didn't know if there was some connection between the two.
He touched the white sail. This silky white and soft creation was beyond the imagination of the poet.
They can produce more other things, and the poet thought of several ways to use them.
"If Hinsey had this kind of thing, wouldn't it be able to create a new era?"
The poet thought of this and sighed.
"I'm afraid only the power of the gods can create such a divine object."
"The fairy in the dream really has dream-like power."
It took the poet many days to cross the sea, but it only took two days for the poet to cross.
When he crossed the Demonic Abyss again and came to the waters of the ancient city of Jessel.
He met the people of the Demon Abyss again, the soldiers patrolling the sea.
This time, Tito didn't hide.
Instead, he took the initiative and stood up.
He wanted to see the king of the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss again, and he had something to tell him.
A group of people from the Demonic Abyss armed with weapons rushed out from the bottom of the sea and circled around Tito's sailboat. The leader was an Anomalocaridid Knight.
They looked at the sailboat in confusion, wondering what this thing that could sail across the sea was.
At the same time, the anomaly shrimp knight also recognized Tito.
This blind poet followed the previous king of the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss and passed through the city of Jessel.
Tito said to the shrimp knight: "I want to see your king."
He also possesses the power of wisdom and can communicate directly with these people of the Demonic Abyss through his spiritual consciousness.
Because of Tito's relationship with the old king, the Anomaly Shrimp Knight did not dare to stop him and immediately sent a message to the capital.
The poet stood on the bow of the sailboat and waited. Not long after, people from the Demonic Abyss emerged from the bottom of the sea one after another, and a team that could be called an army surrounded him and the sailboat.
Finally, the King of Demon Abyss wearing a crown appeared in front of him.
"It's you! The Xiinsai who lost his eyes!"
"Where are the others?"
The king of the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss asked the poet, and at the same time he was looking into the sailboat, looking for the shadow of another person.
Tito knew that he was asking the old man in the stone helmet and said.
"He went with me to find the God-given land, and together we set foot on the God-promised paradise."
"He suffered some injuries and died there just after arriving at the temple of the gods."
"We are lucky, although we have some regrets."
The king of the Demon Abyss's expression changed instantly. He was shocked at first, and then at a loss.
Finally, there was a hint of sadness.
"he died?"
He was afraid that the other party would come back, but when he heard that the other party died like this, he felt even more indescribable sadness.
It's like there's a big hole in my heart, empty.
The blind poet nodded: "Dead!"
"Die in the land given by God, and return to God's garden forever."
The King of the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss: "What did he say before he died?"
Poet: "He said he found the answer."
The poet fell into memories, and he thought again of the old man in the stone helmet with a peaceful face in his eyes.
"He never said what answers he was looking for, but I could probably understand some of it."
He gave the King of Demonic Abyss a set of "Hymn to the King of Wisdom" carved by himself, and then said to him.
"You originated from the God-given era, Enns and Boon, the biological sons of King Lederiki."
"Same as your father said."
"You also once had the love of God and King Lederiki, and lived under the temple of the gods."
Tito paused and said seriously.
"you."
"Not a monster, but a human being."
The king of the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss held the slate and was silent for a long time.
After a long time, he waved his hand to ask all the people of the Demonic Abyss to move out of the way.
"Let him go."
Tito pulled up the sail and steered the ship away.
When it passed through the realm of the Demonic Abyss, no one dared to stop Tito's boat.
He passed the island of the dead again, and even saw the cruel Lord Sarah from a distance.
The other party led the soldiers to look at each other from a distance, but did not dare to approach or offend.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and Tito's mental power swept over and could see Lord Sara's shocked expression.
The lord of the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss never thought that the naive and stubborn poet would actually arrive at the hall of the gods and worship the common deity of Xiinsai and the people of Demonic Abyss——
Outside the City of the Gods, people in the fishing village saw a strange thing coming through the waves from a distance. The whole fishing village was panicked and thought it was some monster crawling out from the bottom of the sea.
Not long after, someone rushed into the city of God's Advent.
"He is back!"
"He is back."
"The poet has returned from the land given by God, and he has returned with the treasures given to him by the messenger of God."
The City of the Gods descended into a complete sensation. Countless people walked out of the houses and gathered on the streets.
Including the former city lord, after receiving the news, he led his people to leave the City of God's Advent and come to the coast.
The poet Tito just docked the boat on the coast. Residents and nobles of the City of Gods on the inner and outer three floors surrounded him. Everyone looked at him in disbelief, doubting his ability to complete the great feat.
Authenticity.
The city lord came over in a hurry. He was so excited that he came to the poet and put his hand on his shoulder.
"you!"
"Really found it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the poet's blind eyes.
The city lord was stunned for a moment, and his excited words stopped abruptly.
Then, there was a hint of sadness in the words.
"It seems like you've been through a lot."
Tito didn't care: "It is precisely because of these experiences that I have reached the palace of the gods."
"It was they who gave me the courage and motivation to find the God-given land and complete "Hymn to the King of Wisdom."
Tito turned around and boarded the sailboat.
"This is a treasure given to me by the gods, a treasure that can ride the strong wind across the sea."
"It is precisely because of it that I was able to cross the deep sea and the devil's abyss so quickly and return through the kingdom of the devil's abyss."
He took out the writing tablet of King Lederiki from the ship and held it high in his hand.
"This is?" Others didn't know what it was. The city lord who was born in the royal family guessed what it was as soon as he saw the stone slab.
The poet nodded and said to everyone.
"The writing tablet carved by King Lederiki himself is hidden under the Palace of Wisdom."
Now no one doubted whether Tito had ever reached the God-given land.
Everyone knelt down towards the writing slate, like a pilgrim.