Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 114 Nothing New
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"His soul is gone."

"Who did it go to? I can't see clearly, is it the goddess of the night?"

"He is not the only backup. Everyone in the cocoon is the follower of Tianzun. If he is dead, when will the next person come?"

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Edward returned home in a good mood. It was already dark half a day after seven o'clock, and Amon was tinkering with something in the kitchen.

The dozing owl with one eye closed faithfully passed back what it saw to the devil. He saw that in the half an hour after he went out, Amon made "steam chicken legs in a steamer", "Put pork and cabbage dumplings with strawberry chocolate flavor", "put the finished bread dough in the microwave", "put rice cakes in the oven" and other unreasonable behaviors, and try to desecrate the food culture of the East and the West through these behaviors Make yourself an edible dinner out... Where's the microwave?

After being caught by the eyes of the Outer God, Amon took out a sealed item of the Storm Path from the simple microwave oven:
"I read the Appliance Manufacturing Guide."

"Then I discovered that 'microwaves' and 'electromagnetic waves' are essentially electric currents that are finely controlled, so I tried it."

He took out the bread dough from the bowl under the gaze of his four eyes, and saw that the severely unevenly heated bread was semi-wet and semi-dry, and because of too many air bubbles and insufficient temperature, it formed a poor structure like a sponge, like a yellow bacterial colony Climb up the walls of the bowl.Edward frowned at this overly creative bread shape, but Amon was very interested in putting the sealed object and bread dough back into the simple microwave oven to continue heating.

This equipment is so simple that it doesn't even have a temperature and time control panel, let alone sophisticated circuits and electronic components, and Amon doesn't know a certain code for the safe use of microwave ovens. The bread dough is filled with a glass bowl... Ten seconds later, there was an explosion that had been expected for a long time, glass shards flew around, and the owl covered its face with its wings.

The servants appeared consciously and began to clean up the messy wreckage. Amon, who had been scalded on his head, looked at the blasted glass shards and the steaming bread dough, picked up the sealed item, pinched his eye sockets, the dead duck's mouth was stiff He smiled and said: "Interesting, interesting, the old civilization is so terrifying."

After tidying up everything, Amon came to the table with his food trial product, pinched a black strawberry chocolate skin pork and cabbage dumpling that was still liquefied, and put it in Edward's (-) expression. mouth.Amon chewed, then stole his sense of taste and gave it to any servant. The unfortunate demon retched on the spot.

He said nonchalantly: "Can humans who didn't even have extraordinary abilities in the past be able to develop such a magical thing?"

"...No, no one invented this thing, it's purely because you were bored and came up with a whim, and wasted ingredients."

"I mean the microwave oven." Amon used a fork to poke the rice cake that had been hardened by the oven, but the fork couldn't poke it in. Amon cut it open with a knife, and the rice cake was like a brick sawed by a chainsaw. sound.

Those who can cook and those who can't cook are silent.

"I really just wanted to try out appliances from the olden days."

Amon spread his hands, and said innocently and helplessly: "I didn't expect that the most popular in that era would be the ability of the storm path. All kinds of electricity, electromagnetic waves, electrical signals, networks... at the very beginning, who thought of it?" In order to use the power of thunder and lightning? Isn't that purely natural?"

"Thunder and lightning have been considered the wrath of the gods since ancient times."

Edward replied: "But some scientists invented storage batteries and used electric energy to do some experiments. Later, there was a daring person who wanted to confirm whether these electrons as energy sources were the same thing as the thunder and lightning in the sky. So he was in a thunderstorm , flew a kite with metal into the sky, trying to guide the lightning into the storage battery."

"He wasn't hacked, no, he wasn't electrocuted?"

"No. He survived before reaching the threshold, which proves that thunder and lightning are not the anger of the gods at all, but a natural phenomenon."

"In addition, he has been active for the independence of the colony he was born in, so some people commented on him: 'He obtained thunder and lightning from the sky, and civil rights from the tyrant.'" Edward thought of the situation in the southern continent and the sea, He smiled sarcastically, "If he still wants to do this now, there will be one in the private room of the Dungeon of the Church of the Storm."

After hearing the story, Amon felt slightly regretful: "But the current thunder and lightning is indeed the wrath of God."

"Yes." The devil didn't take it seriously, "so these are reasonable, correct, and taken for granted."

"Because there are gods, it is not surprising that the country and royal family supported by gods last for thousands of years. Because of the existence of gods, electricity, wind power, and solar energy are unimaginable. Who dares to use the power of gods for themselves? Can be replaced by gas, steam and machinery."

The servant brought a cup of coffee and placed it respectfully in front of the devil.His expression was neither sad nor happy, revealing a sense of indifference and alienation, and a bit of regret: "There is also the so-called sacrifice... Forget it, this is a bit irrelevant. In short, all of this is powerless and cannot be changed. It’s correct and reasonable, it’s taken for granted, so there’s no need to change it. It’s because people think this way, gods think so, and all people think this way, so I feel that human civilization has long since ended, and what’s happening now is disgusting Trash."

"I feel like I can understand your decision point."

"But why do you judge the present world by the human and social norms of the old days, instead of letting it go?"

"Because the world doesn't develop naturally."

The Outer God said: "When extraordinary creatures are born and human beings are still weak, human beings no longer have the ability to become the masters of the world again. According to our complete estimates, after the chaos of the first era, a small number of people with reason The ancient gods will gradually establish their own civilization, and will also stop at a certain stage because of the solidification of power. The civilizations of giants, dragons, elves and phoenixes will compete with each other, and this process will continue for a long time, and humans will act as domestic animals role, like chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep."

Amon thought of dinosaurs for no reason.According to the encyclopedia of the old era, chickens, ducks and birds are basically degenerated from dinosaurs.The master who once ruled the world has become the main dish. Is the ancient sun god who swept away everything equivalent to a revived dinosaur god?He wiped out the civilization of humans and other races, and let the birds reoccupy the world?

"Then, some good humans will be selected to be the managers of other domestic animals, and then there will be rebellion and the self-emergence of the human race. This time is about 1 years later. Humans will rely on their best parts ——Thinking ability to slowly gain an advantage. In the end, they may fight against Extraordinary creatures, or they may be completely destroyed, or they may return to the status of primates of all things. In short, they have fought with their own strength and gained a certain degree. victory."

"So you actually have a problem with my father." Amon analyzed rationally and thought carefully, "His coming changed everything."

"Perhaps. I really want to witness the natural development. Although I don't agree with it, I recognize the achievements and greatness of the ancient sun god." God said, "He forcibly reversed the development of civilization to another road, and on this road, the old Japanese civilization cannot be reproduced, and the extraordinary civilization created by the human group I was waiting for has been completely cut off. If the god who claims to protect human beings and protect the world needs human beings to sacrifice for him, then let this world die.”

Amon ate rice cakes like chewing a brick, and asked vaguely: "The matter of the successor of Origin Castle has been resolved?"

The demon nodded, he was a little absent-minded.

"I know you must have sensed the aura of Origin Castle." Outer God glanced at Amon flatly, and Amon felt stared at by the hollow light blue eyes again, "If you really did that, It's not me that you should be wary of, but your body."

"Because you decided to go back there."

"...Yes. Only when I go back there can I feel more clearly what 'I' is."

One of the avatars of the natural mythical creature smiled indifferently, but his expression was not relaxed: "I hope to be able to get your favor."

"The incident of the Beria family has given me inspiration, so I hope you can give me your blessing, and isolate the possibility of them finding out that I am abnormal."

Outer God slowly stirred the coffee with a spoon decorated with gold, added two spoonfuls of milk and a lump of sugar, and stirred the mixture into a wonderful swirl.He didn't pick up the cup, but the level of the liquid in it dropped bit by bit, revealing the patterns in the cup. He said coldly:

"It's a huge price to pay."

"I can work hard to pay."

"What I want is not the present or the past, I want you to pay for your future." The Decayed King said, "I can give you a blessing, and in exchange, you have to let me see the future where that possibility arrives."

Possibility, in the final analysis, is just a "possibility", the one with the greater possibility of realization among the thousands of future branches, similar to fate, but completely different. "The most likely outcome" does not mean the "real future". For example, a flickering fire may be extinguished at any time, and it is also easily affected by various natural and man-made disasters.The ground-walking half-body of the deity is not proficient at the authority of the other self, so it can only perceive it vaguely.

"Now I feel that the price that can be paid with money and material things is very cheap." Amon's face was ugly, but not completely ugly. He asked, "Why are you not obsessed with money this time?"

"Stuck on money? So that's how you see me."

The Outer God asked: "Why don't you think it's very worthwhile to use some metal sheets and paper to make angels work hard?"

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The next morning, at ten past nine, Mrs. Summer Starling walked out of the house, followed by the servants who packed and delivered the furniture.

The carriage was busy, and the young, beautiful and showy lady held her head high, with a slender neck like a swan, trying her best to stand elegantly and eye-catching, showing her beauty generously.She turned her head slightly to look in the direction of her tenant, and saw that today's brand new newspaper had been stuffed into the mailbox at Mr. Sherlock's door, and hadn't been taken out yet, and a sign "Master is not here" was hung on the wooden door. brand.

Mr. Moriarty left very early... She raised her chin slightly, looked away without thinking too much, and began to direct the servants.

Southwest of Backlund, Faye Manor.

The demon servants responsible for maintaining the manor had finished their work and were sent back to Edward Vaughn.Members of the Aurora Society skillfully acted as coachmen, servants, gardeners, maids and noble families, and took over the vast manor with an annual rent of 7 pounds.

Only some people were accidentally injured at the beginning of exploring this huge sealed house, and now the members of the Aurora Society have successfully understood the structure of the manor and the various secret rooms.

Medici stood in front of the glass door at the entrance of the garden, took two deep breaths, feeling nervous and panic like never before.

He was irritable, and suddenly stretched out his hand to rub Amon's hair. Amon was distracted and didn't dodge the sneak attack from the red angel, and the black hair on the top of his head suddenly turned up in a tuft.As soon as the red angel got a hit, he immediately laughed and dodged to distance himself. Amon was furious, but he couldn't get angry, so he stole Medici's sense of direction with a hook of his finger. After turning around twice, he felt a little relieved: "What are you doing?"

I don't want Medici to grin: "It's really nostalgic."

Seeing Amon's hesitant and distressed expression, Medici, who had made the plan, struck while the iron was hot: "Are you still going in?"

When the instigator said this, Amon, who was still thinking, subconsciously took two steps forward, and suddenly realized before pushing the door, and sneered at Medici a few times: "It is obvious that you are summoned, why don't you go in ?”

"Are you going to run away?"

"Little crow, the word desertion is an insult to the conqueror! If I hear this sentence on the battlefield, I will definitely slap your ass a few times." Medici didn't panic at all, Sauron and Einhorn controlled his feet to turn a corner, and he turned back without changing his expression.

Medici took a deep breath, the flames ignited from the soles of his feet, burned the black trousers and brown-white jacket on the container, burned the face that was not suitable for making an unruly expression, burned the Limp black hair.

The sturdy angel stood up from the fire, straightened his back, slapped off the sparks on his body, and shook his long red hair casually.

"How about Amon, does this look familiar?"

"You are mistaken, I have never known you well."

Medici sneered, noncommittal to the somewhat angry answer, then stretched out his hand and pushed open the glass door leading to the garden.

When he opened the door, he was still a little apprehensive. This apprehension was different from the preparations before the war, different from every expectation and despair in the dark basement, and different from everything in the past thousand years.What is left after countless failed hopes?Probably just a pool of calm like stagnant water, the most ardent kindling was drowned in the deepest part of the stagnant water, the damp and cold made it forget that it could still burn.

Medici stepped into this glass greenhouse, the relatively constant temperature made it not look dilapidated even in the cold winter wind.He restrained his expression, his expression was serious and serious, as if he was walking in the kingdom of God.

Step by step, he walked to the end of the path, and saw a child-like god sitting in the sun.

The red angel suddenly found that all his preparations were useless. There were no ravings floating in the air here that could kill people, no emotions full of resentment or complaining of pain, no gods hanging upside down, no endless flow Blood all over the floor and fallen spirituality.Only his God, his Lord looked at him without saying a word. The child's face was still childish, but it already had the compassion and outline of the creator of the past.Time slowed down at this moment, the world was so quiet.

The god looked at him calmly, and that look was forever.

So Medici accepted the baptism of this gaze, and finally let go of all the coy and ashamed emotions that came before the Holy See in the body of an evil spirit.

He turned his head and saw Amon following behind him. The avatar, who was not willful enough, was still reluctant to get along with the half-father of the main body, and gave him a sharp look in return.He seemed to see the past time behind him.Then he turned his head, and the Lord was still looking at him calmly. The saint stood by the side of the Lord, as quiet as a shadow.Although there was no figure of that demon around, Medici couldn't help thinking:
Could it be a dream?
Could it be that I have been completely locked insane, so I had a dream about a demon taking me back to heaven?
Just when he was feeling confused, Amon behind him gave him a gentle push - Medici now finds this child more and more pleasing to the eye - and said mercilessly: "Why are you standing there? ?”

"There are no stones in the way of the garden."

Medici laughed, so he strode up to the Lord and knelt down on one knee, raised his head, and looked at that immature face.

"Lord, have you kept me waiting too long?"

His Lord smiled, and then regained his calm look.

He gently pressed his hand on Medici's shoulder, and said in a gentle and compassionate tone that Medici heard for the first time from the Dark Saint and Amon:
"Medic, my war angel."

"Thanks a lot."

TBC
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Graduation period is very tiring and busy, things are so many and chaotic, in order to print a document, I went to line up with my roommate at 06:30 in the morning and waited until [-]:[-] pm to arrive at me. When I came back, I had to watch the group of book friends quarreling. I was going to die, kill me Bar.

(End of this chapter)