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Text Chapter 60: The True Cup of God

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    The dreamy starlight continuously diffused from Polo's body, and a door opened by countless fluorescent lights swallowed Polo and the entire Sun Cup Garden.

    Polo floated up little by little with the star in his arms, and slowly rotated in mid-air, setting off layers of ripples and waves.

    In that scene, it was as if the sea of ??stars and the Milky Way were surrounding them.

    finally.

    Polo and Xing dissipated little by little in the halo and turned into starlight,

    Tito chased after him holding his bone plate of "Hinsay Epic", staring at the high sky in a daze.

    whispered and said.

    "Queen of the Stars."

    "Master Polo."

    There was nothing above the ground, and the bright garden disappeared along with the queen and the envoy.

    In the air, Polo's last sigh echoed faintly,

    "pity!"

    "I didn't get to see God for the last time."

    "I'm sorry God Polo will not be able to travel with you in the end."

    Just like what Po Luo Xing said, he will bring Xing into an eternal dream.

    There, they will be companions forever.

    Tito stared blankly at the sky, watching the brilliance dissipate little by little, but at the same time a golden streamer fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

    He cast his eyes on the ground, knelt on the ground and slowly picked up the thing.

    "This is!"

    "God's Cup?"

    Polo's body and all his strength condensed together, turning into a star-studded golden cup of god.

    There are dreamy patterns on it, the imprints of the sun and stars.

    The cup of God carries the concept of dreams and the core coordinates of all dream powers.

    It is the foundation of the dream, and it is the supreme force of the power of the dream.

    Tito held the cup and looked inside, starlight rippling in the cup.

    He saw the shadows of the Queen of Stars and the Envoy Polo, they turned into stars and entangled with the sun, shuttling through the endless sea of ??sun cup flowers.

    Then he saw grand or magnificent dreams one after another, born and disillusioned in the golden cup of God.

    at last.

    The light converges and goes away.

    A little bit of rust was spotted on the golden cup of God, and it became a vicissitudes of life.

    If it weren't for the miraculous power that was just displayed, no one would be able to see what it was.

    But Tito vaguely understood what he was holding in his hand.

    That is something similar to the legendary mother of life, Sally, the mother of all things, and the king of wisdom, Laidlich, the crown of wisdom.

    This is one piece.

    The supreme artifact.

    The poet's hand holding the Cup of God suddenly trembled violently, and he even felt that touching this object with his hands was a kind of profanation to it.

    He held the Cup of God high above his head.

    "Master Polo."

    "Is this your gift to the gods?"

    "How can I offer you this supreme fetish? I reallycan I do what you said?"

    The flowers called the cup of the sun are called the cup of the gods by the trefoil people, but in fact they are not worthy of this name.

    And as the master of all sun cups, the supreme thing of dream power, an artifact condensed by Polo himself.

    that's.

    The true cup of God.

    Tito carefully put away the Cup of God. At this moment, countless emotions were surging in his heart.

    He felt that he could not even speak, and could only describe it in words.

    The poet Tito picked up the jade-like stone carving knife, and carved the last chapter of Heinsay's epic poem on the bone plate.

    The story of the messenger of the gods and the queen of the stars.

    it's over¡ª¡ª

    Temple of the sky.

    The city of servants of God.

    The poet Tito returns with his great poem, and the queen opens the way to the temple to him.

    In the tall and majestic palace, he prostrated himself on the ground in the sight of many priests of the Star Luo Kingdom, holding up the "Hinsay Epic" carved on stone slabs.

    "To Her Majesty the Queen."

    "Wish!"

    "The inheritance of Xiyin Sai is immortal, and may the faith of the God of Yin Sai last forever."

    young??The current queen is sitting on the throne. After reading the poems on the slate, she showed a shocked expression.

    Even the third-generation queen of the Xingluo Kingdom, who was born in the Xilun family, only passed on word of mouth, and vaguely knew the story about Xiyin Sai.

    This is the first time she has seen such a complete Hinsay epic, so real and detailed.

    Among them is the frightening fatalism, the will of God that overrides everything.

    There is the desire for power, the greed of original sin, but also piety and faith.

    There is a collision between the supreme king of wisdom and the craftsman leader punished by heaven, and the figures of kings, ministers, priests, and angels alternately reincarnate.

    One character after another gathers into an epic chapter.

    "It is really a great poem. They say that you traveled all over the four countries to complete this work."

    Tito replied modestly: "Only by witnessing the footprints of the kings can the real history be described."

    The queen asked curiously: "I heard."

    "You also saw the Queen of the Stars and His Royal Highness Polo, the Envoy of God."

    Tito didn't hide it: "I did see the Star Queen and the Angel."

    The queen immediately stood up: "How are they?"

    Tito prostrated himself on the ground and said.

    "Your Majesty!"

    "The stars are annihilated, but the dream lasts forever."

    In the palace, there was an instant silence.

    Tito, who completed the "Hinsay Epic", became the hottest thing in the city of servants of the gods, and countless people sang his poems.

    The nobles of the Star Luo Kingdom were proud to invite him to the banquet, and the priests came to ask for his works one after another.

    His name spread from the Star Luo Kingdom to other kingdoms, and the nobles and even the kings of other kingdoms sent invitations for him to visit their countries.

    He has become what he once hoped, surpassing his father and grandfather and becoming a famous poet.

    However.

    All this did not make him feel satisfied.

    Tito stood on the steps of the Sky Temple, looking at the sea of ??clouds and the whole world.

    he asked himself.

    "Tito."

    "You have been so successful, why do you still feel empty inside?"

    He has been successful enough, and he has enjoyed a glory that he has never felt before.

    But he can only call it success, not greatness.

    he.

    Want to be a great poet.

    The words of the envoy Polo echoed in Tito's ears again.

    "Tito."

    "Go and find the legendary Shenxu Paradise, I will leave something that will guide you to the kingdom of God."

    "Go to the Pyramid Temple and meet the eternal Insay."

    The wind suddenly picked up and ignited the flame in Tito's heart again.

    The flames kept rising and could no longer be stopped.

    Tito suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the City of Gods.

    His eyes passed through mountains, lakes, deserts, and the boundless ocean.

    I saw the kingdom of gods full of sunflowers.

    "I want to write a greater epic."

    "No!"

    "It's a myth!"

    "The name is¡ª¡ª"

    Tito's eyes seemed to have fire and light: "Hymn to the wise king. ?
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