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

Chapter 150 Why Are You Disappointed, Why Are You Watching

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"What is the use of your efforts?"

The witch laughed like a silver bell, resting her chin on Maria's shoulder, and her white fingers climbed up Maria's neck like a snake: "All of you are victims, no one cares about your life or death. "

"..." Maria twisted the air in front of her again, wondering if there was any way out of danger.

At this time, she keenly heard a very soft sound coming from the front, and the witch turned her gaze to the front at the same time,
The Witch immediately waved her hand, and the fog in front of her opened to both sides like a door, revealing the dead people all over the floor. These were already corpses. She and Maria quickly determined the source based on the direction of the sound just now——

a small rock.

The witch's doubts disappeared first, and then suddenly jumped up again.

Stone?It is impossible for a stone to make a sound by itself!

At this moment, Ms. Despair noticed a rapidly growing black shadow appearing in the sky, and a person was hiding on the nearby roof, catching her doubts and jumping down suddenly!

Panatia dismissed this kind of suicide attack, and the spider threads burning with black flames immediately flew into the air, and hung the figure in the air before the figure fell on her——the feeling from the spider threads was a bit No, this is not a living person!
Maria finally seized the opportunity. She turned her head abruptly, letting the spider silk draw a bloody gash on her neck, and then spat fiercely at the Witch of Despair!
"I'm turning 32 next January—"

"You say I'm a little girl? Old witch, how old are you?!"

The witch turned around to avoid this unexplained spurning, and then suddenly found that the spider silk on Maria's body was no longer under her control. This was actually a "bribe" from a lawyer!This is actually considered "bribery"!
After digesting the nonexistent provocateur potion, Maria immediately distorted her image and hid herself in the poisonous mist.

"Sharp-mouthed girl! When I catch you, I'll ruin the other half of your face! After arresting all your little friends and torturing them, do you still have the strength to say this?"

The Witch of Despair was caught off guard, but immediately realized that she wanted to capture Maria again. However, the living corpse hanging in the sky suddenly struggled violently. His skin was comparable to steel, and it was a real corpse, not afraid of pain. Unlike flames, spider silk can only draw white marks on it.The living corpse whistled, and the surrounding ghosts immediately scrambled towards the culprit who killed them.

The Witch of Despair dismissed this kind of harmless attack, but was still stumbled by countless resentful souls, and had to ignite black flames on her body to separate herself from them.

But there are too many dead spirits here, and when they rushed towards the Desperate Witch, it turned out to be like a tsunami.

Gavin Lied and Dr. Black completed the treatment in the previous area, but suddenly found that Maria was missing and did not contact them.He immediately asked the living corpse to come out to look for it, but unexpectedly found the witch!
The wound on the neck was also twisted, and Maria frowned, effectively stopping the bleeding.Prevent poisonous mist from invading through blood and wounds.Then she rushed into the mist, looking for the location of the black box in her memory.

However, the surrounding poisonous mist suddenly became thicker again, becoming like a wall.

Maria lost her way, and for a moment she wasn't sure where she was facing.

"I remember right here..."

Five seconds passed, and the sound of something falling to the ground came from behind him, and the shadowy spirits around him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The living corpse was dismembered, and the summoning of the undead was interrupted!

She wandered around a radius of about two meters with a heavy expression when she suddenly kicked something.

Maria looked down and saw a black box. She was overjoyed immediately and bent down to pick it up, but suddenly a few black spider threads flew from behind and entangled her ankles, pulling her to the ground, backwards Tow!

Before her fingers touched the edge of the black box, she was dragged back one meter. Under the flash of lightning, Maria clenched her teeth and twisted her outstretched right hand violently!

Her right arm suddenly became extremely slender from below the joints, and the fingers and forearm together were stretched to two meters, as if only a layer of bones remained.Her fingers successfully touched the hidden button on the box, the witch pulled her body back, she took advantage of the situation and opened the hidden button!
The Witch of Despair also heard this voice, and she suddenly became vigilant, not knowing what kind of sealed item was inside the box.

Suddenly, she found that the houses around her were getting taller and taller, and then she realized that her body was actually shrinking!

Panatia opened her mouth to shout, but her throat was choked by her clothes. She became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a delicately crafted puppet, which fell to the ground with a thud.

Richard Ernst came out of the mist, picked up the puppet, and twisted her head off.

At the same time, he looked around, and suddenly stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. The people who were poisoned but not yet killed in the entire East District felt their bodies lighten, their breathing was smooth, and they no longer had a fever.

He twisted all the viruses in the entire East District into a "curse", and carried it on his own.

The poisonous fog instantly lost its damage to humans. Maria took a breath of fresh air and felt her mind cleared up a lot.

The toxin of Sequence 4 didn't have much effect on the angel. Thousands of miles away at sea, Richard himself, who was reading a newspaper, coughed twice, sneezed, and then had to go back to his room to rest because the cough was too severe. .

The puppet in His hand shattered into pieces of lenses, and the figure of Ms. Despair appeared at the end of the long street. She was terrified and ran to the distance recklessly!
After two steps, she suddenly turned into a puppet again, with a rather cute smile on her face.

Picking up the puppet with the other hand, Richard looked along this hand and saw a young man with soft features but no warmth.

Richard frowned, and naturally identified him as an enemy, and was about to attack, but felt that his power gradually disappeared, becoming less and less, and finally his consciousness was squeezed out of this body, turning into an "invincible" The puppet with the most beautiful appearance" fell to the ground!

The young man came over and picked up the doll as well.

After looking at it for a while, he turned the doll over and found an "E·W" signature in the corner of the back, thereby confirming that this extraordinary item came from the previous version of "Edward" or that he was 100 A small toy given to family members many years ago.

Maria stood up with difficulty. She tried her best to restore her arm, but because of severe bone deformation and muscle strain, she could only temporarily maintain the fractured state. It is estimated that she must seek treatment from a pharmacist as soon as possible to avoid sequelae.

She picked up the small black box and looked back to where Richard Ernst was, only to find that he had disappeared from where he was.

Standing there at the moment was a stranger holding a "faceless doll". She was startled, and was about to speak when she saw the young man with purple hair and eyes turning his face smoothly. I, after looking at myself for a few seconds, turned my face away without any reaction.

Then, suddenly, he disappeared.

Maria walked forward and saw the dismembered living corpse, and then walked forward and saw Freya and Mrs. Liv who died hugging together, but Daisy, who had the best relationship with Aliya, was not among them.

She clenched her fists tightly, and blood flowed from her fingers.

At sea, a deep black vortex suddenly appeared behind Richard who was thinking about what happened just now, and he was dragged into the vortex with almost no time to resist.

In the eastern region, the yellow-black fog began to flow again, and a light blue aura was mixed into it.

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Queens, in Earl Hall's luxurious villa.

Audrey stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking worriedly into the distance.She saw the fog in the sky gradually thicken, the light yellow was stained with iron black, and it was slowly rendering towards her direction.

"There's something wrong." The golden retriever dog Susie squatted beside her, also looking at the usual haze.

Well, I hope I can stop it in time... Audrey didn't know what the mist represented, but silently prayed to the Goddess and Mister Fool in her heart, asking them not to let the "Original Witch" descend.

Suddenly, she found that the branches outside the window began to shake, and the glass trembled slightly.

"The wind is coming..." Audrey felt inexplicably joyful.

Jorwood District, Holy Wind Cathedral.

A terrifying storm visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared outside it, and then an unimaginable hurricane surged towards the east.

Woo!
The deposited mist was blown away, and the rich yellow and iron black quickly faded away.

Woo!
Dry branches fell to the ground, dust and soil rose into the air, and drifted away with the mist.

Woo!
Many pedestrians had their hats off their heads and their bodies were shaking so much that they had to hold on to trees or walls.

The sailors in the dock area seem to have returned to the port city and are witnessing the onslaught of a typhoon.

The smoke in the East District and the factory area has lightened, and the mild discomfort of healthy people has eased.

Boom!Boom!
Lightning leaps and thunder explodes.

They subsided quickly, and the splashing rain began to wash the ground.

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"It's raining."

There is nothing but the blood-colored sky and the black earth in the kingdom of God. The decaying king muttered to himself, then turned around and stared at Richard who was nailed to the ground with dozens of thorns piercing his body. :

"Do you have anything to say?"

Richard Ernst was silent, the arm that was impaled by the penetration was stretched forward, and the fingertips were only a few centimeters away from the Decayed King.

He silently looked at the image of Backlund's Eastern Region in front of him, watched the howling wind and the thunderstorm falling, but the black and yellow poisonous mist spread out from nowhere again, one ebb and flow, as if playing hide-and-seek with the rain cloud .

"teacher."

He said shakily, "What price do I have to pay to stop this disaster?"

The Declining King was not surprised by this title, and he replied calmly:

"No."

"I would give my life for you."

"You think too much about your own life, Richard Ernst." God didn't waver at this. "You should have died for me. This is the most meaningful death for you."

A child with good aptitude who can successfully become an angel's child can find an opportunity in the future to snatch all the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness of the bound god and Siea into his body forcibly fused.These things are soaked too much by the pollution of the mother tree of desire, there is no need to risk yourself, and Richard Ernst is the filter that exists for this.

He will go crazy due to pollution, and die out of control within a short time after becoming the king of angels, but the characteristics and uniqueness filtered by him once will be much safer, even if it is accommodated by the identity of "Edward", there is no guarantee out of control.

Richard smiled wryly: "Yes, teacher, you saved my life, educated me, gave me a chance to be promoted, and you are willing to fund my unattainable dream. My life can indeed be returned to you at any time. "

"Can you give me a reason?"

"I will destroy the world."

"?"

Holding the witch puppet in his hand, the king of decay carelessly controlled the black and yellow mist to float around the East District, and even let it float out of the East District occasionally, passing by the edge of the Queens District.And the wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, and the sky in Backlund is almost overcast. It seems that the Archbishop of the Church of the Storms has been angered, and soon there will be a heavy rain enough to drown Backlund.

"I believe you have learned about the 'Doomsday'."

He said: "You should know that there are gods beyond the sky. Many sects have legends about the end of the world. And this round of 'big year' is coming to an end. However, I have other purposes than plundering, and that is to make the current world destroy."

"Do you hate humans?" Richard asked tentatively.

This question made Outer God silent for a moment, as if he was teaching, He quickly gave the answer:

"I don't hate humans."

"In fact, human beings have long defined their own race."

"What is a human being? In your own notes, you are a primate, mammal, hominid. The species is widespread, adaptable, increasing in numbers, and devoid of major threats that would cause overall population decline , because the overall quantity is too large, there is a certain degree of resource and settlement crisis.”

He read this sentence like a dictionary, and then added: "At the same time, there are related explanations within your ethnic group-you are free, yearn for peace, pursue happiness, have rich imagination and Creative, stupid but also wise, cruel but kind...an animal."

Richard listened quietly.

"So, judging from my research and your literature, those who used to drive away beasts with their own arms and light the fire of civilization are human beings; those who turn their imagination into reality can turn things and even Those who sent life to the universe; those who dared to resist, dare to think, and let their theories be passed on even if they were burned to death as blasphemous heresies... are human beings. Now these gentle lambs, devout believers, are full of all kinds of people. What are the creatures of virtue that God praises? I don't know, not human beings anyway."

He seemed to have wanted to say these words for a long time, but it wasn't until now that someone finally asked the question.

"Then you should also know that this is not a sin of mankind!"

The Angel of Temperance argues: "If you want to impeach feudal monarchy and long-lasting slavery, it should be the fault of the strong and high-ranking people who let these existences go. If you want to impeach bad technological development, it should be the gods sins, for their words are proverbs of truth!"

"When the gods exist, who would dare to attract thunder and sunlight from the sky as energy? I know that in the Fourth Epoch, human beings dared to rebel against the gods. Although it was also seeking the throne of the gods, it ultimately proved that human beings still have the ambition to directly reach the throne of the gods. Ambitious, have the courage to doubt and oppose! It is not the fault of human beings that they have fallen to this point!"

The Declining King nodded after listening to this passage, and then said:
"Completely correct."

"But, Richard, if you want to prove that a building is not dangerous, you should not say that its materials are good, but the environment is not suitable, the workers are not skilled, the designer made a mistake in planning, the cement ratio is not good, and the skeleton is wrong. The more you try to prove, the more you explain that good bricks should not be wasted on this dangerous building, and human beings should not continue to stay in this world."

"Human beings in the past have denied you now, even though there are thousands of reasons..."

The Declining King felt that he should let out a sigh to set off the atmosphere, but he didn't intend to do so: "It can't change the facts."

After these words were finished, the whole kingdom of God fell silent.

God herds humans like lambs, chooses pious humans like taming wolves like dogs, and loves gentle humans like keeping pets.

People are no longer people.

"And I just need a node of disaster, a disaster that symbolizes the cannibalism of human beings. The fate of the earth is suppressed by the gods. I need a node to pry it."

The outside world began to thunder and rain, and there was no hiding place for the poisonous fog.Seeing that the number of dead and injured had reached his goal, Decay naturally dispersed the fog, stuffed the witch puppet into the collection cabinet, and put it right, making it a living but dead-like decoration.

"Teacher, if I take the initiative to sacrifice my life, what can I get in exchange for you?"

The Declining King was silent for two seconds.

"If you want to die so much, I can give you mercy for the sake of your hard work and no regrets."

He squatted down, pinched Richard's chin with his hands, and carefully looked into Richard Ernst's eyes with eyes like stagnant water.

The king of decay saw the thread, countless transparent threads extending from infinity and connecting to Richard's body.

Under 200 years of charitable activities and grand desire to save people, the thread of fate all over the world wrapped around his legs, his hands, his body, his neck, he was bound by the whole world, and brought Follow the hope of the world and people.

What binds him is people's lives and prayers, and what he bears is the weight and hope of the world.

He is willing to be bound, and dedicates his will and his beliefs to this world.

He is the "bearer" and can also be the "bound one"!
I know.God thought quietly.

As early as when Richard accepted the old ideas, recognized the reality, and began to give up "what he could do" and "go all out"——

I knew you were better than I imagined.

You have this potential, but you are destined to be unable to be called a true god.Because if you become a god, wouldn't everyone know that the Seven Gods are sending beggars?

Richard Ernst, you are dedicated to running for mankind, but you are squeezed out by the human group, you are loathed by the gods, you are precarious, and you are bound to die—you are more useful than the smog, the evidence of "arguing that human beings should perish" , It's just that I have never had the heart to kill you.

"You kill yourself."

he said suddenly.

"You commit suicide, give me your soul, I will make the southern continent independent, and restore Balam and Highland."

"I will protect them, and they will convert. Although they will not be free, they will no longer be oppressed by the Northern Continent."

After listening to this sentence carefully, Richard suddenly smiled:

"If you don't say that you are a god outside the sky, I will definitely regard you as one of the ancient gods in the blue star, such as the bound god."

The King of Decay also answered him: "Tolzna, the Bound God, His name has a wonderful mystical connection with me. If it wasn't for the loss of a sequence of the Prisoner Path, I should have been the Bound God , instead of wasting a long time on the devil path."

"It seems like a good deal and I'm glad my soul and life are worth so much."

He smiled, with a cunning that was very similar to Edward: "But let me refuse, teacher, I swore when I became an angel that I would never place my hope on the mercy of God. Teacher, let Nan To liberate the mainland, you have to fight at least several gods, why is my life worth doing this? Is my death worth more than my soul?"

That's right, your suicide is more valuable than your life. Once you die, the human beings who live because of you will be directly affected. They will commit suicide in despair and even go crazy on the spot... The end of the road, forced by helplessness, comes from the human group in despair.It is even higher than the massacre of the witch... After seeing you and thinking of you, I decided to temporarily slow down this judgment.

"I'm a little curious about what oath you swore."

"I once swore to kill the gods." Richard said straightforwardly, "If one day I can become a true god, I will kill all the seven gods in the Northern Continent, and kill the evil gods as well. Or, seal all Extraordinary, and then I will commit suicide."

Since the spirit cannot be changed, at least change the environment back.

When there are no more gods in the world, when the royal family is no longer the family of angels, when the world is no longer oppressed by such a disgusting power... Maybe it will be panic and helpless at first, but there are still more ordinary humans without power in the world, and they will lose Sooner or later, people who have lost their gods will have the opportunity to embark on a development path similar to that of the old civilization.

"Very good, very crazy, very prisoner." The Declining King casually praised, "I'm in it too?"

"You are among them." Richard admitted directly, then shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's a pity that I have no way of knowing the way to become a god. Until now, there are only a few people I can protect."

The King of Decay sighed boredly, and didn't take the student's rebellious speech to heart at all. He talked to Richard like a normal teacher-student chat: "You can be proud of yourself, and then they just need to suffer 18 more Years will give you eternal liberation."

Richard hit the snake right away:
"Teacher, if that's the case, why don't you look at me? Look at the Pilgrimage sect, look at us, we have done so many things, we have saved so many people, and it may be us who have not perished for more than 200 years. The reason why the idea can be widely accepted? Teacher, look at me, look at the people who are still working hard, and then make a decision."

God sneered:
"I'm not just a student like you on Earth. Some of them try to modify part of the order and laws, some hope to promote equality through teachings, some try to develop technology, and some try to establish industries...everyone is so daring. Dare to offend God for the sake of man, I have given many opportunities, and cultivated many possibilities for human beings to be reborn... Guess, why haven't you seen any of them?"

"Richard, don't try to impress me with your emotions. Tell me, why can't you learn to cherish life? Everyone knows that only by living can you have a chance, and only by living can you protect more people. Why do you always take the initiative to seek death?"

"I can live on and wait for the future, but these people don't even exist now."

The Declining King laughed:
"Good. Second question."

"Use your life, the life of an angel, to exchange the lives of everyone else in the Eastern District, are you willing?"

"Is there such a good thing?" Richard wondered, "I am willing! I am already ready to be killed by you and no one will survive!"

A completely expected answer.The ruined king did not talk to him, and continued:
"last question."

"Maria, your subordinates, or any important person you are familiar with, and the people of the Eastern District, which one do you choose?"

This question didn't keep Richard silent for long, and after just two seconds of thinking, he immediately answered.

"I choose--"

"—Decide by lottery."

The king of decay looks at him.Richard also looked at his teacher.

"In the second question, I choose to sacrifice myself because I am also life, and I can dispose of my life."

He replied in unusually calm and rational language:

"Human souls are born equal, and I have no right to decide the lives of others. Therefore, I hope that the fate of death will make the decision. Of course, I am willing to draw lots myself. No matter who is sacrificed, it is my decision."

God looked at him.With the eyes looking at the walking tombstone.

"very good."

The Declining King said: "You speak very well."

After all, he looked at his students, paused every word, and said in solemn words that were almost a curse but also a blessing:
"I give you the chance to shoulder the fate of others."

"Richard Ernst, angel of my own making, foolish child, naive man, you try to convince me of your destiny to save the human race you are meant to protect. As you wish. I pity your short-sightedness, pity Human beings, have mercy on the fate of this planet, which lasts until the day you die."

The temperance angel was stunned, then lowered his head, accepting God's "gift" like a true devout believer.

Fate changed again, and these words turned into omens of death, limiting the judgment point to "Richard Ernst" in a more subtle way.He is crucial enough, small enough, and hidden enough.

Pity you, human beings, you always take your own planet too seriously, it is a virtue to be attached to your hometown and ethnic group, but you also don’t understand that your planet is no different from other dust in my hands.

Pity you, human beings, you are protected in the original barrier, and you will never understand the vastness of the star sea.

Have mercy on you, Richard Ernst, you still don't know your destiny, you don't know that your death will be the last straw that crushes the fate of this planet, and you will be the basis of my final verdict.At that time, what I curse will no longer be this continent, but the entire planet.

...However, it is shining enough to make me feel sorry.

TBC
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(End of this chapter)