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

Chapter 116 How Can I Be a Blessed One?
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Edward Vaughan blinked.

"of course not."

He opened his mouth very puzzled: "Why do you have such doubts? The "withering" in my honorable name refers to life and benignity, but if it is written clearly, it is too easy to point to some high-ranking people in the path of death. "

"Besides, I don't want to have a bad relationship with the abyss when I'm not strong enough. After all, there have been problems there."

The True Creator frowned imperceptibly.This sentence answered his question, but the answer did not have the message he wanted.

So he sank into his dantian, opened his mouth in a deep voice, and further expanded his words:

"Then why does this honorable name point to you precisely?"

""The Monarch from the Deep Dark Land" may be your pre-play, because there are not many monarchs, kings, and emperors in other paths, and I believe it can more accurately point to you in this range.But the phrase "gazing into the eyes of living beings" should not be the main point! The obvious feature of "eyes" is obviously reminiscent of the path of the voyeur, especially the hidden sage, who often appears in the form of transparent eyes.Demons shouldn't think of this, and eyes don't fit demons.Therefore, it should be the first sentence that can accurately direct this honorable name to you. "

Edward listened to his analysis with interest, feeling happy that the foreshadowing he planted was finally noticed by readers.

Ah, awesome, basically guessed everything I could.In fact, apart from "the great existence behind the curtain of shadow", the other three sentences can all point to "I"... The original version of "the devil ravaging the earth, the cold-blooded slaughterer, and the blood-soaked grand duke" is the one. The name of the real devil, there is no way, more than 100 years ago, that child Richard wanted me to change it, and it happened to clean up the doll, so I changed it by the way.

This speculation has been circling in the heart of the real creator for a long time. He looked at Edward Vaughn and found that the other party still had a puzzled expression.

The angel knows more or less about the barrier and the outer gods. Could it be that he is also polluted without knowing it?The True Creator's heart skipped a beat.

If this is the case, he must consider getting rid of the other party as soon as possible!Today's question is well prepared. If there is a real fight, it is of course impossible for my avatar, who just killed Sequence 6 by Sequence 5, to actively face a polluted crazy angel, or a Sequence One puppet who has fallen to the Outer God and is controlled.Immediately call the main body to start the fight, and then quickly disconnect yourself to prevent being polluted by madness. I hope the seven gods will not be stupid to stop the main body.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Edward shook his head, his tone was normal, his expression was flat, and he did not behave unreasonably due to being "pointed out and polluted". He asked sincerely, "Why did you mention this suddenly? Is there any problem?"

"I have been using this honorable name for a long time. If it is wrong, it should have been pointed out long ago."

The true Creator is still vigilant, but the safe time for him to communicate with the ontology is coming soon, and if it is delayed, it will be easy to be taken advantage of by the madness of the ontology.

The person of the true God is crumbling.His face was calm, as if he was not nervous at all: "Have you ever been to the stars?"

"Me?" Edward asked back, "Of course not, I know it's dangerous there."

"You haven't observed the starry sky either? Have you not contacted the existence outside?"

"What the hell are you thinking?" The devil laughed dumbly. "Of course it's impossible. If I came into contact with those things, I could still live well until now? Roselle is still lying in the tomb! What's more, those existences are real. Can I, an angel, understand normally?"

What he said is right and very reasonable. He knows the existence of those things, and he has never touched them carefully... Why would I doubt him?Because His honorable name is a bit strange, but why did I find it strange after so long, why was it only me who felt strange...?The spirit of the real creator is a little bit in a trance, and the aura that belongs to the body is going away a little bit.

"You seem very different today."

His ally spoke in a calm and gentle voice: "Maybe it's because there have been too many things recently? After all, your body is just a child, and believers have been attacked. You need to appease them, and you are also busy with the relocation of the stronghold and the oracle. , you should be very tired, you may want to take a good rest."

how is this possible?Even if it is really a three-year-old child, the body strengthened by the Sequence 6 potion is enough for him to rest for a short time every day to be full of energy!This reason is too lame... What's going on?I'm actually really tired... something is wrong, something is wrong, there is a problem! !
The body of the True Creator swayed and almost fell off the chair.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, supported the armrest with his hands to stabilize himself, and at the same time tried his best to fight against the drowsiness. He stared at the demon sitting by the window opposite him two or three meters away, and cursed secretly.He had a hunch that he must not fall asleep!Once he falls asleep, he will lose and forget something, just like the memory that he has been quietly losing all this time!
But after only holding on for two seconds, His eyes became chaotic, and his eyelids slowly touched together.

He felt a hand—cold, not soft enough, with forks, maybe something in the hand was gently covering the top of his head, and he couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

The long vines of Chlorophytum slipped from his head, Edward got up, glanced at the real Creator who was lying on the bench as if taking a nap, walked out without a sound, and closed the door gently.

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"Is this a coincidence? No, it's an accident."

Edward returned to his own room in the manor, sat on the familiar single sofa, crossed his legs, and said to the full-length mirror on the wall: "Why did the real creator find out about the honorable name?"

"As early as when this honorable name was set, we have already reduced this possibility."

The reflection in the mirror looked indifferent, sitting upright on the single sofa, with his right arm jointed on the armrest, and his fist pressed against his cheek.The world where He lives is gray in tone, as if it has lost its color, the walls are mottled and peeling off, the sculptures are rusty, and the carpet is full of black spots and lacks luster.

Reflection sat there quietly, no matter whether Edward got up or took things, there was no change, like a quiet sculpture.

Edward stood in front of the big bookshelf, his fingers slid across the backs of the books placed on the eighth shelf that was as high as his shoulders, and then stopped on a hardcover book with a red cover.

He pulled out the book, followed the traces in his memory, and turned to one of the pages. As expected, he saw a well-made hollow metal bookmark—in terms of craftsmanship, it was a bit like the "electroplating" of the old civilization, but more Smooth and bright, the paint colors match beautifully.

The hollow pattern is a painting, the silhouettes of two houses and the shade of a tree with a swing are a landscape of this "Fayer Manor".

Looking out from the window at the corner of the stairs on the third floor, you can see exactly the same picture as on this bookmark.

More than 100 years later, it is still new and beautiful, just like when it was sandwiched in this page of the book and given to myself.

"He has double curse and spirituality, and he is more sensitive to it."

Reflection who was still sitting there slowly spoke: "Since the Fifth Epoch, surveillance has been strengthened, and we have no chance to use rituals, communicate with the outside world, and strengthen the spirituality of honorable names. The real creator can feel this problem that does not exist in the first place. ', because he already has another layer of doubt about his own state—doubt about you. It seems that he has finally begun to realize that the various negative symptoms that appear after the god descends are not the power of the Evernight Goddess, but another An authority, an authority He never knew."

"On this basis, He doubted you, and then he realized the problem of our honorable name."

Speaking of this, Outer God recalled one thing: "The seven lights of the spiritual world seem to know me, but they just know."

Edward closed the book and put it back on the bookshelf tightly: "So, we don't need to worry?"

"No need. I've calmed him down."

The devil grinned: "Anyway, the real creator has been crazy for thousands of years, so it's not too late."

Reflection looked over and watched Edward pace slowly in this room.Edward felt his gaze, and replied with a slight smile: "I didn't expect that this place would see the sun again one day."

The devil went to the window, undid the delicate bolt, pushed the carved window out, and looked at the benches in the garden of the glass greenhouse not far away. He knew that the armrest of the bench was missing a corner and replaced it with a metal one. The hemming was accidentally cut off by Traynor when he got the dagger he gave him and swung it happily when he was a child not reaching his waist.

The Earl's Palace in Trier had long since been destroyed by fire, but his property more or less survived.He knows every place with special meaning here, and the location of every item with special meaning. The person in this memory is Him, but not completely Him.

A failed puppet will have slightly negative emotions such as seeing things and thinking about people because of the loss of human companions, but he will not.When returning to this place, a bookmark made by Adele will make the puppet feel a little lonely, but in his view, it is just a bookmark. When talking to others and mentioning it, it is necessary to design some "inadvertent" extra actions and Well-conceived words to express his thoughts as a "human", but still can't change the fact that it is just a discarded piece of metal.

When the Northern Continent was in chaos and the dolls settled in the Southern Continent, it was this mansion that they brought to live in.

It showed extraordinary "nostalgia", and there were more quiet times than before, exceeding the limit of playing sadness, so it was confirmed to be damaged by itself, but it still felt that it was a part of God.

Therefore, when it was erased, it did not resist.

"So... I really didn't expect that there would be a day to come back here again."

Edward's fingers brushed over the well-maintained silver-plated wallpaper, and his tone was very ordinary:
"I wanted to sell it. Unfortunately, its power, which is similar to that of a sealed item, is really hard to sell."

Reflection was still sitting there, turning his gaze to the other side in a nonchalant way: "Why did you design this house yourself?"

"Because Adele married me against the objections of her family."

Edward said in a tone that seemed to be emotional, but also seemed to be an outsider narrating an unrelated story: "Of course the Sauron family doesn't believe that demons can be moved by emotions, and they don't believe that a mere Sequence 7 girl can have the qualifications to trade with angels." .In their plan, Adele is going to marry an established aristocrat with status and status, and obtain the other party's huge family property and new factories to expand the military."

"Although she felt a little wronged, her elder brother Florent happened to be valued because of the good compatibility with her predecessors. The status of the royal family, her natal family who valued her, and the property of her future deceased husband were all low enough for her to live happily ever after. Happy life."

A royal girl with a noble status and little talent should be arranged for such a future.

"But she chose to marry me, alas, I can't understand it."

Edward sighed deeply, patted the expensive furniture regretfully, and sighed like a human being: "What makes me even more incomprehensible is that it tries to measure the value of 'sincerity and love' that Adele paid , it believes that according to human values, since the other party has abandoned the family property and life that it should have, then at least it has to give the other party a return of similar value, so it personally designed and built this mansion for her."

"It was expensive and took three and a half years. The expenditure at that time was equivalent to nearly a million pounds. This is the value of 'love' it measures."

The Declining King nodded perfunctorily: "Oh."

"The most important thing is that the land cost the most at that time!"

"I bought the two mountains and a golf course behind this house, but I can only bring the house with me when I move it!!"

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Amon knocked on the door, then pushed the door open, and saw the mirror world behind the door at a glance.

He bowed and saluted, then walked forward curiously, and put his palm on the mirror, but the mirror did not reflect his shadow: "Your style is similar to the inner and outer world of "Silent Hill", I can go there?"

Reflection raised his eyes and looked at him, but there was no response, and suddenly waves of water appeared where Amon's palm touched the mirror.Amon tentatively stretched his hand in, and immediately felt the biting chill and the breath of decay that eroded his body.The wind passed through his fingertips, taking away life and moisture. He watched his hands age at an extremely fast rate, dehydrated, became shriveled and thin, and shrank into a mummified corpse, but he didn't feel any pain, and there was no dangerous spiritual warning .

"You will not be hurt by the winds of decay."

At this time, the reflection spoke lightly, and Amon felt that the wind passing through his fingers stopped, and the influence he received was wiped away like a cocoon, and his hand began to recover, but it was infinitely slower than when it was old.

Amon tentatively stretched in the other hand, seeing that it hadn't changed, he boldly stepped in and entered the world in the mirror.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed. The world in this mirror had exactly the same layout as the room outside, except that it seemed to have gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes.The appearance of the Outer God is no longer that of Edward Vaughn, but the human-like mimic that Amon saw on Origin Castle. It is still the unrendered appearance of the model, with blurred color blocks.He walked around the seat where the Outer God was, and walked to the window with a little joy.

The decayed window lattice shattered at the touch of a touch, the glass and the window frame were wiped out in the process of falling, and the metal decoration fell to the ground, making a few muffled sounds.

Amon looked into the distance, and found that the sky looked like a gloomy evening. There was no human habitation on the vast land, and everything was quiet.

Looking further into the distance, one can only see some light and outlines in the distant darkness of the sky, as if they were cities swallowed by the night.

Some are towering into the sky, some are low and flat, and some have ribbon-shaped loops built in the air, like the fantasy of the future in old-fashioned technology magazines, but the style and building size are very huge, and they are not like the ones for human beings. .Each one is like an independent world, and it seems that many towns of different civilizations have been cut out and pieced together here.

Surrounded by these cities, Amon felt that something was missing, and sure enough, he saw a strange huge open space not far away.There should be something there, the city is not surrounded by the location of this room, but the open space.

"here……"

"That's the Temple of Hopelessness." "

The Outer God answered him: "Another way of the kingdom of God stands there, preserving the knowledge and civilization I collected and recorded, as well as my students. The temple stands in the center of the world, surrounded by countless lost cities, waiting for the temple Instructions are the complete "Desolate Country". "

"So it is."

"There should be a lot of cities left over from the old civilizations on Earth, but I haven't found any that are complete enough."

The Declining King looked at Amon's back and asked slowly, "The Land Abandoned by God is still there, isn't it?"

Amon turned around slowly, with a half-smile: "I can't answer this question, I don't want to betray my father yet."

"The true Creator has seen you, but He doesn't treat you and Amon as equals. Human beings always have strange obsessions in this regard. He doesn't treat you as a child, and you don't have to treat Him as a father."

"Maybe so, but I still feel that I should defend Him."

Amon shook his head: "Does that mean 'feeling'? It's not because of how He treats me, but because I want to get close to Him. Of course, my ability is limited, so I can only Reject you at this time, if you want to ask you to remove the pollution from His body, it must be an expensive price that even the true God dare not pay lightly."

"It's okay."

"It seems that you have achieved a lot of results in your recent studies, and getting along with Medici is also considered pleasant, which made you feel something."

"I'm still selfish, and I won't try anything beyond my ability." Amon shrugged, "It's just a pity that I don't do anything."

"And you should have the answer in your heart, so don't embarrass my little clone."

The Outer God was noncommittal, no joy or anger could be seen on his mimic face.Amon felt uneasy, not knowing what kind of response he would get.Immediately, he felt a thrust, and he leaned against the window involuntarily, and then suddenly fell behind, falling out of the world in the mirror.

Amon sat on the ground with a slap, and his buttocks sat on the soft and thick carpet, just beside Edward's feet.

Edward looked down at him with a smile, and relayed the thoughts of the Outer God in a pleasant manner: "I am not angry, and I don't plan to pursue you, so you can continue to move freely now."

"Huh, thank you for your generosity."

Amon breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, patted his clothes and stood up, and couldn't help looking at Edward curiously: "What are you doing here?"

Edward looked at the scenery outside the window inscrutablely: "I'm remembering Adele."

"That wife of yours?"

"Yeah." The demon was full of emotion, "She is like fire, dare to think, dare to do, dare to speak, no wonder my doll is tempted, watching her die naturally instead of collecting her. Even I feel a little pity—— I have never met a second person who is as bold and passionate as her."

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"...Under the witness of God, you and I will conclude a husband and wife contract, be loyal to each other, never leave, and live and die together forever...? You should know that I will not enter the church, and it is impossible to say these words .”

"Yes, of course I know!"

"And there's no way we'll be able to."

"Yes, I know. But I want to hear you say it again, my dear!—'We will be faithful to each other, and never leave, forever and ever'!"

TBC
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Do you remember that Richard once pestered his old love to make him change his honorary name several times, and finally chose the current one? ψ(｀)ψ
If it was true, he only noticed it now, because he had been guarding against Lao Ai before, and the Aurora Society didn't read Lao Ai's honorable name very much.And now, after noticing, it quickly felt wrong: withering, while explainable, had no analogous authority on Earth.

(End of this chapter)