Was she really pregnant?
Gloria had a complicated expression on her face. She was surprised and worried at the same time. Because of Søren's special existence, if the two of them had children, there might be some accidents.
There were no more than four kinds of descendants of gods: true gods, abominations, demigods, and mortals.
First of all, the probability of a true god being born was very small. At the same time, there was a certain uniqueness. At present, the most powerful descendant born from a god and a god was the Goddess of Agriculture. However, her parents were not ordinary gods. One was Mother Earth from ancient times, and the other was the most powerful god, the God of Light. The Goddess of Agriculture was born at the level of a true god. She directly inherited part of her mother's power and then took over the priesthood of [Agriculture] when she became an adult.
The second kind was the abomination.
In the long history, many abominations were born among the gods, but most of them had been sealed.
Abominations could be the descendants of gods and gods, and they could also be the descendants of gods and mortals. The probability of an abomination appearing was not small. They were very scary creatures.
However!
One thing that was special was that most of the abominations were the descendants of the gods' original bodies (in the form of gods) and other creatures.
The incarnation of the gods could not do this.
Therefore, the abominations were born in other planes. In the past, there were gods who came to the material plane to kill them. This also caused the abominations to be basically a legend in the mortal world.
Then there was another kind of descendant — demigods!
The existence of demigods was special. They were incomplete gods. They were not true gods, but they were not mortals either. They inherited part of their parents' power, but they did not have a complete divinity. The probability of demigods appearing in history was also very small. Many of them stayed in the God's Kingdom because many gods in this world liked to mate. These demigod descendants might be the guides and hold important positions in the God's Kingdom. Usually, they would rarely appear in other planes.
The last kind was mortals.
Of course, even if mortals were the descendants of gods, it was impossible for them to not inherit any power. It was just that the power they inherited was even smaller.
The probability of not inheriting any talent or power at all was probably smaller than the probability of an abomination being born.
The Son of Fear.
The Divine Son of Massacre.
These Children of God that had appeared in history were all mortals. Vivian was a mortal descendant of a god. For a long time, her power did not awaken until one day, her talent suddenly awakened and she began to inherit the divine power from her father. The probability of such offspring being born was also relatively high, especially if only one of the parents was a god. The most likely situation for an Abomination to be born was when both parents were gods. In this case, for unknown reasons, the probability of an Abomination appearing was a little scary.
Gloria was worried about the Abominations.
They were terrifying existences filled with the desire to destroy. They were a kind of twisted life form, and they could also be the world's punishment for the gods!
After all, the gods themselves were immortal.
The only fortunate thing was that because of the Avatar Crisis, Søren was not in the form of a real god, but in the form of a saint between a god and a mortal.
Logically speaking, the chances of a Divine Abomination being born in such a situation would be much lower.
"When did I get pregnant?"
As a legendary witch, Gloria had a strong sense of perception. She vaguely felt that a life was being born in her body. Although she was not 100% sure whether it was true or not, this feeling would become more and more clear as time passed. This discovery made her a little panic, but she soon calmed down. She decided to hide this matter for the time being and not tell anyone, including Søren. When she was sure that she was pregnant, she would choose the right time to tell him.
Although she never knew what spurred Søren to move forward crazily, Gloria knew that Søren had been actively dealing with something.
Maybe it was a great crisis!
Gloria gently stroked her belly with her hand, and her expression gradually calmed down. Then a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and there was an inexplicable motherly aura around her. She murmured, "When was it?"
As the Avatar Crisis approached, the number of times Søren made out with her was obviously not as much as before.
During this time, Søren had been learning magic like crazy. According to the time, there were only two times that might lead to pregnancy. Gloria thought of this, and a blush appeared on her face. She murmured, "It can't be the first time."
"That time, I ate them all."
"In that case."
"Then it can only be that time in the Astral Realm? Could it be that she got pregnant because of this? "
Astral Realm.
Gloria's eyes flashed with the scene of the past. She felt that she seemed to have discovered something, but there was still a trace of worry in her eyes.
…
Autumnfall.
The second migration of the half-elves had begun. Søren must take advantage of the first snow of winter to send people back to Mordor as much as possible. Otherwise, when the snow blocked the road, it would be quite difficult for these people to go to Mordor. Moreover, the cold ice and snow may take away some people's lives. The winter in these two years was much colder than before. The portal could no longer be used. The power of the temple had to be reserved to deal with the Avatar Crisis, and the expenses of Mordor were already very large. Before the income of the Abyss arrived, Søren must reduce some of the expenses.
A huge army.
There were twelve towns that were being developed near Mordor.
These two were the most important. At present, most of the income of Mordor was filled in these two holes. If it were not for the occupation of Treasure Island, overseas trade alone would not be able to support it.
"My Lord!"
The old archbishop came to Søren and bowed slightly, "The first batch of believers has been sent away."
"However."
"We found traces of the half-orcs at the border. They seem to be investigating us."
Half-orcs?
Søren frowned when he heard this, and then said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about them. As long as they don't attack, everything will go according to the original plan. "
[Ascendant] – Eugene!
This was a rare far-sighted half-orc. It should not choose to attack the half-elves at this time.
That would lead to further escalation of the conflict.
Søren was very annoyed by the arrival of winter, and Eugene also had a headache because of the coming winter. If he attacked in this case, Søren would have to pay a high price. But similarly, if Søren decided to retaliate because of anger, at least half of the half-orcs would die this winter.
This was a situation where both sides would lose.
As a far-sighted leader of the half-orcs, Eugene should not be so stupid to attack Søren now.
A large number of people began to move south.
However, there were still some people who were unwilling to leave. It was a difficult decision to go overseas. Many members of the Noble Council finally decided to stay in Autumnfall.
If the half-orcs attacked, they would choose to retreat to the Elven Forest.
As nobles among the half-elves, many of them had blood ties with the nobles within the elves. This was the rule of the whole era. Only the descendants of nobles could easily become nobles, and ordinary civilians must struggle for several generations to only become an ordinary knight. This deep-rooted order spread throughout the material plane. Otherwise, Søren's layout in the Wind Spear Hills would not need Adele Isabella to climb the blood connection with the other party.
Everything was going on in an orderly manner.
As the fleet of Raging Sand Island approached the nearby sea, Søren's migration was almost guaranteed.
At this time, he finally had time to return to Mordor City and deal with the problem of population settlement. Mordor City would certainly not continue to accept more outsiders. The overcrowded environment would make the whole city dirty and messy. These people could only be distributed to nearby towns that were being developed. According to Søren's plan, there would be twelve large towns with more than 5,000 people near Mordor City.
After returning to Mordor City, Søren finally had a little free time.
But!
What surprised him was that on this day, a very special visitor came to Mordor City.
"Lady of Silvermoon!"
This mysterious lady still did not appear in her true form. Her avatar was directly teleported to Mordor City, and in order to express her goodwill, the Lady of Silvermoon immediately sent a message to Søren after arriving, telling him of her visit.
It was a little unexpected.
The lady did not come at night; she chose to come during the day.
The divine sense allowed Søren to directly find the other party's location. With a magic aura, Søren's figure was teleported to the cliff outside Mordor City.
The Lady of Silvermoon stood on the towering cliff overlooking Mordor City.
After noticing Søren's appearance, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she slowly said, "It's a very good city. It reminds me of a place called Silvermoon City. "
Silvermoon City.
Søren was silent when he heard this. Of course, he knew Silvermoon City, and he knew that this place, which used to be the most prosperous city in the material plane, had now become a ruin.
The northern witches were built on the ruins of Silvermoon City, and the magic lock of the witch council was part of the magic lock of Silvermoon City.
Silvermoon City and the Lady of Silvermoon naturally had a very special relationship.
The other party must have mentioned the city at this time to express some special meaning. It may mean that the gods were immortal, and no city could be prosperous forever, but it may also mean something else.
"I once tried something similar to you."
The Lady of Silvermoon looked down at the bustling Mordor City in front of her. Her sight seemed to include every corner of the city. Her bright white face showed a trace of reminiscence, and she whispered, "At that time, Silvermoon City was like this, maybe better than this, full of vitality, freedom, enthusiasm, and hope."
The Lady of Silvermoon's expression gradually became gloomy, then she smiled and shook her head, "I hope you will succeed."
The gods all wanted to change the material plane.
They wanted to change the world in the direction they wanted. The Lord of Light wanted the world to be full of justice and kindness, the Lady of Wealth wanted the world to have prosperous trade, the Goddess of Agriculture wanted to make agriculture more prosperous, and so on. The gods' changes to the material plane had all kinds of changes after colliding with each other, and finally evolved into a balanced situation.
Mordor City was Søren's hope.
To some extent, it was also the starting point of Søren's hope to change the world.
"Do you know?"
The Lady of Silvermoon smiled slightly, and her attitude seemed to have become much friendlier. Maybe it was because both of them had put a lot of effort into a certain city. She looked at Soran in front of her and slowly said, "This place is not quite the same as I imagined. I thought that a new god like you, who was promoted from a mortal, would only make your territory as foul as [Dark Sun]." (Note: another name for the God of Murder.)
"But the truth is very surprising!"
"I see a lot of different things here, although I don't like the harsh order here. Maybe you should give people more freedom."
Freedom?
Søren's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer the Lady of Silvermoon's words. Because talking about freedom at this time was completely suicidal.
The chaotic and kind Lady of Silvermoon.
Don't you like to die? As one of the ancient gods, how could you fall to this point?
Look at the Lady of Night, she's doing well.
The Lady of Silvermoon couldn't help but frown. As the chaotic and kind Lady of Silvermoon and Søren, as the lawful and evil Lady of Silvermoon, there were too many subjective conflicts between the two sides. It was impossible to form many similar views.
"I met the Lady of Agriculture."
Søren's silence made the Lady of Silvermoon have to continue. She slowly said, "She suggested that I come to Mordor City, so I came here."
"I have a lot of questions here."
"Because I found that you are not as evil as I thought. Maybe it's because of this that the Lady of Agriculture chose to cooperate with you."
"But!"
"I still want to know one thing! That is, what do you want? What you are doing doesn't seem to belong to the duties of the gods. I can see that you want to change something! … "
The Lady of Agriculture wanted to change the world.
Her ideal was very simple, but it was also very difficult. She wanted to make agriculture in the material plane completely prosperous, and she hoped to rely on the food production brought by agriculture to reduce the conflicts of many races in the material plane. However, this kind of thing was very difficult to achieve, because even if there was enough food, the greed and desire in human nature would still cause a lot of conflicts. But in terms of the basics, if she could achieve her dream, she could reduce the chances of famine.
"What do I want?"
Søren frowned when he heard this. Of course, he would not tell the truth to a god of the opposite camp, but he would not tell a lie because there was no way to deceive her at all.
So, Søren said the following:
"I want the old to have someone to rely on, the strong to be useful, and the young to be strong. Everyone can rely on their own efforts to live a better life. There are some orders in this world that I don't like very much. Although I accept them, it doesn't mean that I like them. If it's possible, I want to change some things. At the very least, I want to change it as much as I can. "
"Lady."
"You certainly didn't come here because of these things. You must have something more important to tell me, right?"
The Lady of Silvermoon couldn't help but tremble.
After a long silence, she shook her head and chuckled: "I'm surprised! What you said is actually true. Although this is not your real purpose, it is something you really want to do! … "
"I've never seen a god of the evil camp like you. Maybe you should consider switching to the good camp."
"I believe that many good gods will accept you! … "
The Lady of Silvermoon paused for a moment, then said: "Well. I did come here for an important thing. But it's just to return a favor. "
"The Shadow Lord seems to be targeting you."
"He covets the clergy of [Rogue] and [Tracking] that you have mastered. Maybe you should be more careful in the future!"
The radiance of divinity appeared.
The Lady of Silvermoon really came and went as she pleased. After saying these last words, her avatar directly opened a portal and disappeared from Søren's sight.
This was not surprising at all!
It was because the people of the chaotic good camp acted like this. They were too casual.
…
(PS: The 4,000-word chapter is presented, and the status is gradually recovering.)
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