48 Hours a Day

When Apollo raised his head for the last time and looked at the red fireball above his head, he finally couldn't help but shed tears, and then he plucked the lyre in his hand.

Melodious and sad music flowed from his fingertips, and the gods who heard the music also stopped their movements. The youngest god among them had just been born less than a year ago, but the oldest god was already here. Living on this piece of land for thousands of years has witnessed the prosperity and decline of countless civilizations. It has long been integrated with this piece of land, but now it has to be forced to migrate in order to survive and become rootless leaves.

Thinking of this, the eye sockets of many people have become moist.

A group of gods, led by Isis, who first proposed the Eden Project, are busy with the final stage of work, selecting babies to be the kind of fire, and arranging construction tasks after arriving in the new world.

Building a human civilization from scratch is not an easy task.What's more, there are so many gods that have arrived in the new world. There are not only old gods but also new gods. How to balance the interests of all parties and achieve a result that is relatively satisfactory to everyone is even more difficult.

For now, after an unknown number of fierce negotiations, even reaching the point of restarting the war at one point, both sides eventually made concessions, and barely reached an initial consensus in less than three months.

This is an incredible speed, because just three months ago, the two sides were still at war. In fact, if it weren’t for the external threat of Cthulhu, the new gods and old gods that had already come to the top would never be at the negotiating table. Any agreement may be reached.

In the end, the handshake between Zeus and the god of science indicated that a fragile balance was finally reached within the gods.

The next step is collective migration.

This is a big project. It has been carried out as early as a month ago. The most advanced is a group of relatively weak gods, because they are most worried about being contaminated by Cthulhu, and then the stronger gods. Until today, only the last batch of passengers remained.

However, just as Apollo and other gods were remembering the last days of being on this land, an unexpected guest who had not been seen before suddenly appeared in front of the gods.

-Chronos, the god of time.

Compared with more than three months ago, he looks much older, his eyes are full of anger, and he is no longer as calm as before. He strode towards the man in a suit and tie with an exaggerated moustache on his mouth. .

The latter was still standing a little further away from the other gods, feeding the birds leisurely with breadcrumbs, as if he hadn't heard the sad sound of Apollo.

Until Cronos stood in front of him.

"Long time no see, Cronos." The mustache man greeted, "I hope you get rid of that sweet tooth early."

Cronos sneered when he heard the words, "You can be proud of yourself. Where is Gaim, I want to see him."

The mustache man sighed, "Why do all of you who are looking for Gem come to me for someone? He is such a big man, I can't control where he is going."

"You can hide your tricks from others, but you can't hide them from me." Cronos said coldly, "I know what Zhang Heng was doing during the two weeks in the mountains."

"Well, I heard that you were there at that time. In order to make your long-prepared plan successfully execute the last step, you have been staring at him to make sure that there are no accidents. When he has nowhere to go, he has to accept you. "Requirement for exchange of blood." The mustache man said, "You are as scheming as you always have, and you are full of patience and caution. Unfortunately, you forgot one thing. Humans are different from us. They have always been unpredictable.

Cronos completely ignored what the mustache man was saying, and just repeated, "I know what he did in the mountains for two weeks. He was playing games, using the game console he got in the proxy war. , There is a game called "Endless Journey", Gaim is there, he used that game console to contact the missing Gaim, right?"

Cronos stared into the eyes of the mustache man, as if to read the answer from it.

However, the latter just touched his beard and said, "I can understand your mood, Cronos, no matter who it is, it took 18 years to prepare a dish, but in the end he will feel angry if he fails to eat it..."

"Many people think that I am a lunatic, and they dare to hit the master of that city under the ice. But in my opinion, you and Gaim are out-and-out lunatics. I admit that I am coveting his power, but I At least he hasn't been crazy enough to really let him out, and things will develop to the point where it is today. It is entirely the responsibility of you and Gaim. Guess what would they think if I told this to other gods?"

In fact, just after Chronos suddenly appeared and rushed to the mustache man angrily, the eyes of many gods were attracted by the two, but for a while, it was not easy for the group to come over and listen.

The mustache man shrugged, but he said softly, "Kronos, you need to take a good rest and stop thinking about it."

The god of time was unmoved, "I admit that I lost this game. From the moment the Lord of Laleiya came into Zhang Heng's body, I completely lost. I was completely defeated and there was no possibility of a comeback. , So now I just need an answer."

"what is the answer?"

"What are you guys playing?"

"Why have you been convinced that Gaim and I are playing tricks?" the mustache man asked with interest.

"Gam has always hoped that the new gods and the old gods can get along in peace, but this time everyone knows that the battle between the two camps is inevitable. God suddenly had a common enemy and had to join hands again, and the war ended in a way that no one had imagined as soon as the war began.

"The current result may be sad for others, but for you, it is just what you want, but the price is too high, and do you really play other gods as fools?"

"We didn't treat other gods as fools," the mustache man shook his head, but finally did not evade the question of the God of Time. He sighed, "Kronos, whether your intellect is in the new god or the old god They are all top-notch, but unfortunately the layout is a bit smaller. This is probably why you still can't understand Gem."