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Chapter 26 Medici is actually very virtuous

Chapter 26 Medici is actually very virtuous

The three gods fell, and the gods went to war. The war lasted for a hundred years. The giants and dragons gradually became stronger in the war, forming a confrontation.

The Sun God killed the Elf King and became the Three-Way True God. Medici and Leodro were promoted to Angel Kings, and Eve chose to be promoted and became the Angel King a hundred years ago.

The Three Paths True God Mikhail, the Angel King Sasriel, Eve, Medici, Leodro, the Archangel Ouroboros and countless extraordinary people, the power of the Sun God is far beyond that of the other true gods.

After several more years of war, the Fantasy Dragon and the Giant King fell, Mikhail was promoted to Quasi-Old One, and seven Angel Kings stood under the throne. Thus, the era of chaos and darkness ended, and the next was the era of mankind.

The sun shines on the cold stone tablet, and a bunch of white lilies sway in the wind. Eve's former relatives and friends are buried here, some died on the battlefield, some died of illness, and some died of old age... In any case, they are gone. He brings Ouroboros and Medici here to sweep the tombs every year.

After sweeping the tombs, they went back to their own places. The once simple city-state became a prosperous city, and the wooden house became a palace. They had long been separated. When there was no rebellion to suppress, Eve liked to stay at home, lying on the bed, eating snacks and reading novels. After the economic development, entertainment also gradually developed. Although the themes and content were far less diverse than in the old days, they were better in writing. Occasionally, she would find a small surprise, a bloody novel with the King of Angels as the protagonist, which opened Eve's eyes and made her read with relish. It was a pity that this was a banned book, and she couldn't get a few copies with her ability.

But in order to keep a heavy heart, Eve would not read any entertaining novels after sweeping the tombs but some popular science books. After the war, Eve became very idle. Usually, her colleagues would not come to disturb her except Medici, but Medici would not bother her today, so Eve should be left alone today.

But before He could take out His book, there was a knock on the door.

"Sasriel?" Eve opened the door and saw Sasriel standing outside with his usual smile on his face. She lowered her eyes and saw two cute little boys standing on both sides of Sasriel, one with blond hair and baby-like pure eyes, and the other with black curly hair and a monocle on his right eye.

"These are the Lord's children, Adam and Amon, I hope you..."

"Bang!"

The sound of a door closing interrupted Sasriel's words.

"Don't even think about it," Eve's voice came from inside the house, "I don't want to take care of a child anymore."

Ouroboros's obedience once gave Eve the illusion that "raising a child is not difficult", and she gladly accepted the task of raising Medici. But it turned out that not every child is Ouroboros, but as long as there is one child who is Medici, it is enough to cause a headache.

After finally getting Medici away, how could he possibly jump into the pit again?

"You are the only one among us who has experience," Sasriel knocked on the door and said, "They are very well behaved."

The tightly closed door opened a crack, revealing a sea-blue eye. "Really?" Eve asked doubtfully.

"Really?" Sasriel nodded seriously. "If you are not satisfied, you can return the product within seven days without giving any reason."

"What about seven days later?"

Sasriel was silent, and Eve snorted, "Tsk!" Did he really think he was a fool?

Amon adjusted the monocle on his right eye and said in a somewhat aggrieved tone, "Don't you like us?" The appearance of the cubs was very deceptive. Eve looked at the little angel beside Sasriel, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head firmly, "I like you very much now, and I hope to like you in the future, so please choose someone else."

"Really? That's a pity. However," Amon said with a smile, "I will try my best to make you like me in the future."

Eve's spiritual intuition jumped like a basket of bouncy balls thrown to the ground. This kid was not right. His spiritual intuition had never jumped like this when he faced Medici.

"Is it really impossible?" Sasriel asked again without giving up.

"Tsk," Eve said with a headache: "Let me recommend someone to you, how about Medici?" This Amon is probably a naughty kid. The two naughty kids should get together and hurt each other instead of going out to tease others.

Sasriel thought about it carefully for a while and hesitated.

"Medici is actually very virtuous. If you are really worried, you can bring Ouroboros with you." Eve said with a smile. This is true. Although Medici is unwilling to admit it, he is indeed very virtuous. He does laundry, sweeps the floor, and cooks... He is perfect in everything. As the only angel king who can coexist peacefully with Medici, Ouroboros is silly and never gets angry. The naughty kid can't do anything to him.

Sasriel looked at Eve suspiciously, worried that she would raise another naughty child, but in the end he took the two little ones to find Medici and Ouroboros.

Eve looked at the three people's receding backs, turned around and went back to the house. She picked up a book and read it for a while before putting it down. The next second, she appeared outside Mikhail's kingdom of God.

"Mikhail," Eve asked the figure on the throne after she received the promise and entered the Kingdom of God, "You have a child, whose child is it?"

Mikhail looked at Eve, whose eyes sparkled with curiosity, and said, "Mine."

"You gave birth to it yourself!" As an angel with a hundred years of experience, Eve had seen many miraculous things and immediately understood what Mikhail meant.

"A real man's mother." Eve joked in surprise.

"Are you sure you want to give them to Medici to raise?" Mikhail ignored his joke and asked seriously.

"You're really becoming more and more boring. Obviously before..." Eve muttered a few words and then gradually fell silent. She answered loudly: "Yes, at most you can raise a little Medici. Then you will be the one who has a headache, not me. It's your fault as a father for not raising the child."

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Mikhail smiled but said nothing. Eve had a bad feeling when she saw his appearance and asked, "Did you foresee something?"

"I want to give the children to you to raise because you are the one with the most humanity among us. Perhaps you can teach Amon some humanity. Medici's humanity is pretty good but not as good as yours. Of course, I don't think you have much chance either," Mikhail said.

"Why is there only Amon and Adam?" Eve asked puzzledly.

"As a viewer, He understands human nature."

"This reason is really perfunctory." Eve said in her heart, but she didn't ask any more questions. He has always been like this. Mikhail's excuse was to tell him clearly that this was something that could not be told to him and that he could not know. Eve would also be tactful and stop asking more questions.

"Okay," Eve spread her hands, "I'll try. Don't get your hopes up."

After that, the two chatted a lot, and except for the topic of old civilization, Mikhail's reactions were very flat.

Outside the divine kingdom, Eve couldn't help but look back.

He remembered what Amanesis had said.

But why didn't he pretend?

Eve didn't dare to think about it. He felt fear again after a long time.

(End of this chapter)Chapter 27 Daily Life

Chapter 27 Daily

Life Eve originally thought that Medici would at most raise a little Medici, but now she found out that she was extremely wrong.

Medici should be called a weakened version of Little Amon.

Medici was just a rude person, but Amon was rude in every way. He had an extraordinary talent for harming others without benefiting himself. He seemed to be inviting Eve to beat him up just by standing there.

Ever since Amon came, their lives can no longer be said to be peaceful and beautiful, at least it can be said to be in chaos.

And every time Amon did something bad, he would ask Eve: "Do you like it?"

If he doesn't like it, he said he wants to work harder; if he likes it, he said he wants to keep it.

Then we had a frustrating battle.

Eve: If you have the guts, come and confront me head-on!

Compared to Amon, the naughty kid who is hated by both people and dogs, Eve prefers to stay with his brother Adam.

Perhaps because of the problem of the route, Adam has a very low sense of presence.

It was by chance that Eve discovered Adam next to her when she was exhausted by Amon and leaned against a tree to rest.

Later, after careful observation, it was discovered that Adam often sat under that tree and watched everyone silently.

Eve would sit next to Adam with a book, and Adam would tacitly cast a layer of psychological invisibility on them. The two of them would do their own things, enjoying the peace without Amon.

Fortunately, Amon has a good idea of equality and treats everyone equally. If he can't find Eve, he won't go out of his way to find Him and then turn around to harm others.

After getting to know each other, Eve would talk a lot with Adam, although most of the time it was Eve who talked and Adam who listened.

As a viewer, Adam is undoubtedly a good person to talk to.

"I should have given Amon to Ouroboros," Eve complained to Adam, "Look how well Ouroboros raised you, and then look at Amon."

Adam glanced at Amon next to him, and the two looked at each other for a long time. Finally, Adam silently removed the psychological invisibility.

"Talking bad about people behind their backs," Amon adjusted his monocle and said with a smile, "I don't think that goes against your moral values."

"What are you doing?" Eve could tell at a glance that this naughty kid had bad intentions. He didn't go to harm others, but came to find Him. "Also, I said this openly."

"Ritual," Amon stared at Eve and said, "You know the ritual of ascending Sefirah Castle, right?"

Eve sighed, guessing that Amon must have learned this from Ouroboros. There were only three people who knew about this, Mikhail, Amanesis, and Ouroboros. The first two knew the contents of the ritual, so if they wanted to tell Amon, they didn't need to ask Him to come to them.

Eve never thought of telling Amon the content of the ceremony. After all, becoming an Old One was no small matter. Mikhail, Amon's father, did not tell Amon why she should tell Him when there was no conflict of interest.

"Yeah, so what?" Eve said, "I won't tell you. Go find your dad."

Amon pinched the monocle on his right eye and said thoughtfully: "Father knows too?"

"Yeah," Eve nodded and replied, "Why should I tell you if your father doesn't tell you?"

"Although I don't know why my father didn't tell me, it doesn't mean that He doesn't support me in becoming the Lord of Mysteries. Maybe He just thinks the time is not right or hopes that I can find it myself?" Amon said with his usual smile, "Do you remember His prophecy?"

"The light at the approach of doomsday," Eve said with some disdain, "I think it's the end of the world, right? Even I, the witch of doomsday, am ashamed of myself in front of you."

"Oh my," Amon adjusted his glasses and said, "Can't you really tell me?"

"Of course," Eve shrugged and said jokingly, "I don't want to leak the secret one second and then be hunted down by Mikhail the next."

In fact, Eve herself didn't mind telling Him, and even wanted to tell Him, after all, her brother was still hanging on Sefirah Castle, and if Amon went up, he could help her find him. But Amon was a fellow villager, and Eve had to consider the opinions of the fellow villagers. So He chose not to tell Him, anyway, he had waited for a hundred years, and it didn't matter if he waited another hundred years.

Amon was obviously not satisfied with this answer. He stretched out a hand and grabbed forward, trying to steal Eve's knowledge of the ritual.

Eve raised her foot and lightly kicked Amon's calf, "Don't steal, little bastard. Instead of wasting time here with me, why don't you go find your dad?"

Seeing that he really couldn't get it, Amon stopped wasting time and squeezed in between the two people. He took out a book with a black and gold cover. He removed the outer layer of the book cover, revealing the plain white cover underneath, with four big characters written on it: The King and the Nightingale.

Oh my god, my treasure!

Eve rushed over to grab the book, and Amon leaned back, trying to dodge, but Adam pulled the book away from him.

The King and the Nightingale, a melodramatic story disguised as literature. At first, Eve thought it was another youth pain literature about the King of Angels, but she didn't expect it to be a Western fantasy version of "The Domineering CEO Falls in Love with Me". The only difference is that there are too many domineering CEOs, eight in total, and Eve was lucky enough to become one of them. The one who was kicked out was Herabergen, probably because he looked old.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

According to the development of the story, He thought he would be the final winner and win the beauty, but he didn't expect that the style of the story would suddenly change and become a hodgepodge. He had many affairs with Ouroles, Medici, and Amon. Ouroles and Medici were having an affair behind his back. Medici was in love and hate with Amon at the same time. Othycus and Leodro were competing openly and secretly, like an old couple. The heroine Nightingale said that although I love Him, I also love you. And the final result is that Mikhail wants them all.

Eve was deeply shocked. She spent some time mending her shattered worldview and rereading it.

After watching it, Eve's evaluation was just four words: "Exciting! Come again!".

Eve used to read these banned books without looking at the author, because everyone wrote the same thing, and it didn't matter who wrote it. Now that such a person suddenly appeared, Eve immediately became excited and flipped over the cover to find the author.

That's right, the author of this book is called Writer.

This pen name really makes people think too much. But Eve didn't ask, why would she ask about someone's identity, and it would be quite embarrassing if it wasn't someone else's.

From then on, Eve would pay special attention to this author when shopping for books, and she was not disappointed, as each of his books was more exciting than the last.

However, because they are so wonderful, other books are hidden on bookshelves and under beds, but these books are hidden in the mirror world by Eve. Who knows how the naughty boy Amon knew about it and took them out.

Adam returned the book to Eve, and they looked at each other, both of them understanding.

Eve turned her head away and didn't dare to look at him. How could she, who was reading a book, be more embarrassed than him, who was writing a book?

Amon adjusted his monocle and said with a smile, "So it really is you."

(End of this chapterChapter 28 Redemption of Rose

Chapter 28 Redeeming the Rose

The goddess of night sat quietly on the sofa in Eve's living room.

"Amanesis?" Eve sensed the presence in the living room, rubbed her eyes, got up from the bed, put on her clothes, opened the door, looked at the uninvited guest, walked up to him, picked up the tea set and made tea for him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"He has further revived." Amanesis said, staring at Eve with eyes hidden under the veil.

Eve paused, and pinched the handle of the pot with her slender white fingers. She silently added water to the pot, and then looked at it quietly.

After a while, Eve came over with a cup of black tea. Amanisis took it and took a sip.

"Tomorrow, please come to the Giant King's Court."

This sentence suddenly appeared in Eve's mind. She opened her mouth to say something, but Amanesis was gone. There was only the familiar ceiling in front of her.

Eve threw back the quilt, stretched out her limbs, and lay on the bed in a spread-eagle position, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After a long while, the girl stood up and sat on the bed, her bare feet stepping on the cold floor. The tightly closed window slowly opened, and the crimson moonlight flowed into the room without any obstruction.

The girl supported herself on the bed with her hands, leaned back, and looked up at the red moon outside the window.

the next day

Eve quietly came to the Giant King's Court, which was now empty. After He appeared, two other figures also appeared.

Amanesis and Saslir.

In an instant, a mysterious force tightly surrounded the girl.

"What are you going to do?" Eve moved her lips twice.

"We are going to kill Him, and this is what He wants."

The girl's pupils dilated slightly.

It was crazy, but now He was part of the craziness.

After that, Eve frequently came to the Giant King's Court to conspire with his colleagues, and more and more people participated.

Time passes day by day, and whether you like it or not, this day will eventually come.

One figure after another appeared in the Giant King's Court.

Medici arrogantly leaned back and put his legs on the long red table. Eve frowned, kicked his thigh lightly, and sat next to him.

Medici rolled his eyes at Him, but still stretched his legs back and sat down obediently.

Amanisis and Sasriel, the organizers, sat at the head.

The girl sat upright on a high-back chair carved with intricate patterns, lowering her eyes and listening to their vows.

We will redeem ourselves, in the name of the Redemption Rose.

In order to resurrect Mikhail, Sasriel will return to his original form.

He watched Him walk toward the door and whispered, "Goodbye, Sasriel."

He turned around, smiled helplessly, and said, "Goodbye, Eve."

Eve watched him walk into the door in silence, and the door slowly closed, isolating them.

The moment the war began, Eve deeply felt the power of the Quasi-Old One. If it weren't for the tug between Mikhail's consciousness and God, it would have been difficult for them to kill him.

Fortunately, they succeeded.

At the moment of Mikhail's death, the heaven lost its support and began to collapse. The sun fell from the sky, the sky was shrouded in yellow and black clouds, and loud noises were heard, as if it was the end of the world.

Eve folded her wings and waited for Mikhail's resurrection.

The three angels Fengzhibai suddenly rushed towards Mikhail's body. Badhair, who was closest to them, did not react and let them tear his body apart.

"Wa wah wah..." A loud baby cry was heard, and a black baby was born in the belly of the god's corpse.

The baby left quickly after it was born, wanting to stay away from these traitors. Feng Zhibai immediately caught up and left this battlefield specially opened for the war of gods.

Eve glanced at the group of gods who had their own ulterior motives, gritted her teeth, and immediately followed Medici, trying to protect the baby.

Another war between gods broke out.

Secrecy, desolation, sun, storm, corruption...all kinds of forces fill this innocent land.

The baby survived, but the sun set forever.

Another sun is about to rise.

After Feng Zhibai became a god, he began to suppress Mikhail's followers and seize their faith. Not only them, but also the gods who were once suppressed by Mikhail began to frantically harvest their faith.

After Mikhail's faith was divided by those gods, Eve and the others could no longer enjoy his anchor.

Medici and Ouroboros chose to follow the baby, the true creator, to preach for Him and share the anchor, while Eve chose to set up her own business and preach for herself.

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Just as Eve once believed that Sasriel was not Mikhail, now Eve also believes that the real creator is not Mikhail.

In His heart, Sasriel is dead, Mikhail is dead, and all existences are not them.

As children raised by Eve, Medici and Ouroboros clearly understood and did not want to convince Him.

And so they parted ways.

Since the collapse of the Kingdom of Heaven, their interactions have gradually become less and less, as if everything has changed. He saw the hostility of his colleagues who once played together, and also saw the embarrassment of the once spoiled and lawless youngest son of the Creator.

"Amon?" Eve sat on the bed and looked at the crow with white eye circles standing on the window of the hotel. The crow's feathers, which were always shiny, became dull, and its hair, which was neatly groomed, became a little messy. She put her hands on the crow and carefully combed its feathers. "Where is Adam? Why don't you follow the true Creator?"

"Adam disappeared, and He said He would resurrect our father." The little crow lowered its head and pecked away Eve's messy and untidy feathers. "You didn't follow Him, did you?"

"Then do you want to go on a mission with me?" Eve said, touching the little crow's feathers.

"No need." Amon raised his head, "I have a clone, so I don't need it."

Eve frowned. He could also use the creature in the mirror as an anchor, but that was not a normal anchor after all, so He chose to spread faith and establish an extraordinary organization.

The true Creator established the church, and Eve established the Rose Society. He is a bad namer, and the Rose Society is actually "Redemption Rose" without "redemption".

Faith is most easily destroyed in troubled times. After Mikhail's death, the world, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, once again ushered in war.

Eve walks on the earth, weaving among the crowds, bringing salvation and hope to people, spreading the light of the mirror angel, and the rose will grow rapidly.

"This isn't a normal anchor," Eve said.

"I know." The little crow didn't care.

Eve did not persuade him any further, because she knew she could not change Amon's mind.

"The True Creator wants to support Solomon to end the war and establish an empire." Amon shook his wings, shaking off the feathers that were pecked off, and the black crow feathers fell to the ground.

"I know." Eve nodded. Although they went their separate ways and had less contact with each other after they separated, Eve still kept an eye on them.

"You're not going? Given your humanity, you should be eager to end the war." The little crow stared at Eve with his deep black eyes.

Eve lowered her eyelashes, was silent for a while and then said, "I understand."

(End of this chapter)Chapter 29: Solomon's Empire

Chapter 29: Solomon's Empire

Eve found Solomon and met her former colleagues. They met again less than a year after they separated.

"Long time no see, Eve." Ouroboros finished his prayer and looked at the girl beside him.

"Nice to meet you," a middle-aged man with black hair and black eyes walked up to Eve and stretched out his hand, saying, "Your Highness Eve."

Solomon had met Eve several times. At that time, he was only a sequence two angel, but now he has been promoted to the king of angels.

"Hello," Eve said, shaking His hand. "Nice to meet you."

Eve directly expressed her support for Him, and Solomon was naturally happy to see this. He smiled and left some private space for the two former colleagues who had not seen each other for a long time.

Suddenly, He and Ouroboros were the only ones left in the room.

"Are you okay?" Ouroboros asked with concern.

"It's not bad," Eve lowered her eyes and said softly, "It would be better if those three guys didn't show off their presence in front of me from time to time."

In fact, it was not good. Eve endured the impact of the reduction of anchor points on her mission and development of the organization while guarding against the three gods of Fengzhi and Bai. But as an elder brother, He always reported good news to his younger brothers but not bad news.

Ouroboros nodded as if he really believed it. He lowered his eyes to look at the floor, a trace of confusion and doubt flowed from his silver eyes. He whispered softly: "Amon seems to be in a bad state. Why doesn't he want to follow the Lord? Adam doesn't want to either."

Medici and Ouroboros are under the protection of the True Creator, Eve is under the protection of Amanesis, but Amon and Adam, who are sons of God and have irreconcilable conflicts with the three gods of Wind, Wisdom and White, currently have no protection. Although the True Creator is willing to provide protection for Amon, He refuses.

"Maybe it's because of his father." Eve replied with a sigh.

Ouroboros blinked his silver eyes, seemingly confused.

Eve didn't want to explain. After all, it was just some guesses or even conjectures. "Since Amon has rejected the protection of the real Creator," Eve said, "it means that He has not reached the point where there is no way out. At least he is confident that he can survive under the Three Gods."

A sound of heavy footsteps was heard, and the smell of conflict blatantly revealed the identity of the visitor.

"Long time no see, Medici." Eve looked at the red-haired man wearing iron armor outside the door. There was a lot of red on the armor, emitting a faint smell of blood, and the traces left by the blood.

"I knew you would come back sooner or later." Medici raised the corner of his mouth, punched Eve's shoulder with his fist and said.

"I'm not here to seek refuge with the true Creator." Eve slapped His hand away and said with a smile.

Medici raised his eyebrows nonchalantly and said, "I know."

Nothing seemed to have changed between the three of them. Medici and Eve teased each other, and Ouroboros watched quietly, occasionally interjecting a few words, just like before.

The true creator never appeared.

They all know He is watching.

At night, Eve sat on the roof, looking at the starry sky. The scarlet moon was reflected in her sea-blue eyes. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the blood-red moon, then opened her hand, but it was empty.

"Расцветалияблониигруши

Поплылитуманынадрекой

Выходиланаберегкатюша…"

The girl's ethereal and beautiful singing voice blends into the night wind, gently drifting into sweet dreams and soothing madness.

Two pairs of eyes were cast towards Him.

When the song ended, Eve lay back with her arms outstretched, gazing up at the starry sky.

"Eve...Eve...Eve..."

I know you are not them, but I still hope you can live in happiness and health forever.

A familiar voice sounded in her ears. Eve smiled and said, "I'll give you a buff. I'll sing a war song for you before the battle. You have to give me some strength to end this damn war as soon as possible."

The next day, before Medici left for the battle, he saw Eve yawning and walked towards him. He subconsciously said, "You sent us to bed last night so that you could secretly go out and sing. Actually, your singing was barely acceptable. There's no need to be so self-deprecating."

Eve rubbed her eyes and said, "Shut up, this is a top-notch war song. I'm just trying to boost morale."

"Ha," Medici turned around and sneered, "It's those weird words of yours again. I can't understand a single word. Whose morale did you boost? Or did you swallow the Eternal Blazing Sun alive?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Eve shook her head and pretended to look at Medici with disappointment. She sighed bitterly, "You're so old, but you're still rebellious. You just don't trust me, you little brother."

Medici opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but Eve pushed him out. "Alright, alright, take your Red Legion to the battlefield. I also want to see how many of my Mirror Legion have arrived."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

As the king who led the army to fight with Mikhail, Eve and Medici both had their own exclusive legions. After the collapse of the Kingdom of Heaven, Eve accepted those who were willing to join the Rose Society into the society. Most of those who were unwilling to join joined the Church of the True Creator. Eve was willing to continue to protect the few who chose neither side.

After Eve decided to join Solomon's camp, she sent messages to former members and recruited those who were willing to join the Mirror Legion to re-establish it.

"Your Highness!" A petite and cute girl shouted and rushed towards Eve.

Eirene, the daughter of Lady Elizabeth, is very lively and outgoing, unlike her shy mother. Since she has been with Eve since she was a child, she has never felt any awe towards this princess. In her eyes, Eve is like an older sister, although this sister is older than her mother.

When the little girl was born, Elizabeth asked Eve to name her daughter. But Eve was not good at naming, let alone a Western name, so she asked for help from Mikhail and Amanesis, and finally the two gods decided on this name, which is said to be the name of the goddess of peace.

Eve pinched her nose and said, "Another step."

Eirene stuck out her tongue and said, "I learned this from Your Highness." Then she ran towards the team.

Eve smiled helplessly and walked towards the team. When she got close to the team, she restrained the smile on her face and put on a serious attitude.

After hundreds of years, the Mirror Legion returned to the battlefield again.

This war lasted much longer than Eve had imagined, a full hundred years. The remnants of the ancient gods that were originally suppressed by Mikhail continued to emerge, adding fuel to the chaos. During this period, high-ranking beings continued to join Solomon's camp, some familiar to Eve and some unfamiliar to Him.

Solomon's power continued to grow, and eventually the Solomon Empire he established ended the century-long chaos, and mankind once again ushered in peace.

(End of this chapterChapter 30 Ruirui

Chapter 30 Ruirui

After the establishment of the Solomon Empire, Eve, as a founding hero, accepted the title granted to her.

The reason was simple: he coveted the Duke's high salary and subsidies.

After all, Eve not only has an organization to support, but also many orphanages and other charities to support. Some of these charities were built by Eve herself during the war years, and some were left over from Mikhail's era, which brought Eve a lot of financial pressure. Moreover, because she didn't know how to manage and operate and was in the midst of war, these charities have not had much sponsorship and donations, and have been in a state of deficit for a long time.

After the establishment of the empire, Solomon wanted to take over these charities but was rejected by Eve. They provided Eve with a lot of stable anchors and were also an important source of talent for the Rose Society. He could not give them up just for money. However, after being rejected, Solomon was still willing to provide financial assistance, which greatly reduced his financial pressure.

Eve knew that she had no management skills or business talent, so she handed these things over to the Rose Society and recruited some talents to manage them. She would only go to take a look occasionally. After the war subsided, Eve had more free time and went there more often.

"Your Highness!"

The little girl raised her gloved hands and waved them as she ran towards Him, leaving a trail of distinct footprints on the uncleaned snow. Her scarf hid her smile but could not hide her joy.

"Your Highness," Erinye hugged Eve and said, "Your Highness, I miss you so much. Why didn't you come to see me for so long?"

"It hasn't been that long," Eve flicked her forehead and said with a smile, "It's only been a month."

"It's been a long time. Didn't His Highness say that one day of absence is like three years of separation? If you count it this way..." Erinye counted on her fingers for a while and then said in a disappointed tone, "Anyway, it's been many, many years since we last met."

"You're just a chatterbox," Eve said with a smile, "If I don't go to find you, can't you come to find me?"

"Is it the same if I come to see His Highness and His Highness comes to see me?" The little girl said with her hands on her hips, "Is His Highness coming to see me specifically?"

"Yes, next time. I happened to be passing by today and came to see the children." Eve said, pulling her cloak together.

"What?" Eirene muttered, "We haven't seen each other for so many years, and seeing each other today is just a bonus."

Eve walked into the orphanage. All the way there, Eirene kept chirping like a little bird. Eve didn't mind her noise and played with her until the evening.

At night, Eve walked home alone without looking for a carriage or using her extraordinary abilities.

The winter night was very cold, the temperature was lower than during the day, and the wind was stronger. The cold wind blew on his face, and the angel was not afraid of the cold, but he still tightened his clothes.

Eve walked forward in the wind with her head down, and suddenly saw a pair of brown eyes in the darkness.

He stopped and quietly approached.

A black kitten seemed to blend into the night. It huddled in the corner, hoping that the wall could protect it from the wind and snow. It folded its hands under its body, glanced at Eve, then closed its eyes again and lowered its head.

Eve squatted down and stretched out a hand to call it, but the black cat seemed to have telepathy and opened its eyes when Eve stretched out her hand. Its brown eyes were as beautiful as honey.

It limped to Eve's side and rubbed her hand as if to please her.

Eve touched its little head and found its body a little cold, so she picked it up. The cat was very well behaved in her arms. She looked carefully and found that except for one leg that could not move, there were some bite wounds and scratches on its body.

He gently touched the wound, and as He moved, the wound slowly disappeared.

This kitten must have been wandering for a long time. Its body is very thin, but its fur is not dirty and it looks well taken care of.

Eve took off her cloak and wrapped the kitten, then traveled back home through the mirror and asked the housekeeper to bring some chicken breast and goat milk.

There is no developed pet-related industry at present, and there is no cat food. Fortunately, Eve has always liked cats and has watched a lot of cat-related videos in her previous life. She knows a little about raising cats, at least she knows what cats can eat.

Eve placed small bowls of chicken breast and goat milk in front of the cat.

"Come," Eve said to the kitten curled up by the stove, "eat something."

The kitten stood up tremblingly with its injured leg, sniffed the small bowl, and then licked the goat milk with its little tongue.

Eve watched the kitten eat and stroked the top of its head with a finger.

"If you eat my food, you are my cat," Eve pinched the cat's ears and said, "If you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent. I want to give you a name, what should I call you?"

Eve thought about it for a while, and finally said in frustration: "Why not just call me Zhou Mingrui? I think you look a lot like your uncle. Foreigners seem to have the tradition of inheriting their elders' names, which makes sense. No, it seems like you should inherit your father's name..."

"Forget it," Eve gave up thinking and said with finality, "Just call her Ruirui."

"Meow~" The kitten finished eating the food, raised its head and called softly to Eve.

"It seems you agree," Eve rubbed its little head, "so let's call it Ruirui."

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"Are you full?" Eve held out a finger on her right hand and two fingers on her left hand. "If you're full, meow once. If you're not full, meow twice."

"Meow~ meow~"

"Wow," Eve rubbed Ruirui's little head and turned around to get it some chicken breast and goat milk, "You are so smart."

The girl propped up her chin and watched the cat eat, thinking about what potion to give it.

As the King of Angels, hundreds of years were enough for Him to know most of the potion formulas, not to mention that Eve had also seen the blasphemous slate. He knew almost all the low-sequence potions, most of the mid-sequence potions, and even knew quite a few high-sequence potions.

Eve compared and screened them one by one according to her own requirements.

The first requirement is longevity. He hopes that Ruirui can accompany him for a long time. However, this is not necessary as a mandatory requirement. Potions, curses, extraordinary items... As an angel, he has many ways to extend the life of a cat.

The second requirement is to speak. Except for the audience and other channels, most other channels require you to be a demigod before you can speak.

The third requirement is that the role playing and promotion ceremony should not be harmful to the world. In fact, this kind of thing depends on the individual. However, the path has a great impact on the heart, so Eve still added this.

After a final round of scrutiny, Eve decided on "pharmacist".

The "Pharmacist" path is the path of the vampires, with a long lifespan, and Eve also knows the formula of Sequence 4. A Sequence 4 wizard king can easily live for more than a thousand years, and if he prolongs his life by sleeping, he can live for more than three thousand years. Thousands of years are enough for Eve to find the formula of Sequence 3.

Eve did what she said and went to find Adam early the next morning. After all, it was much more dangerous for animals to drink the potion than for humans, so a "audience" who could comfort them was necessary.

(End of this chapter