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

Chapter 161 A New Plan
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"The Black Saint led by the Aurora Society has completely lost contact, and there has been no news from the other pilgrims since two weeks ago..."

"If you want to find him, who will you send?"

Edward, who was confined in a certain sense, was quite calm and calm. They still maintained a conscious connection and shared information, so they successfully obtained this part of the news from the Aurora Society.

"It's been three months, and the Angel of the Word should have gone through the entire Land Abandoned by God, right? We will definitely find Urolius during the second screening... The chairman of the Life School has a chance to breathe, I don't know what's going on now."

Edward thought with great interest while flipping through the newspaper.

Although living in the wilderness, occasionally the wild abyss family members would take the initiative to send them to the door, but in order to "maintain humanity", Edward certainly would not let the living conditions drop. The small tent was still the four-story building that had lived in Backlund for decades. .Staying in your own home every day, going out for a walk twice at a fixed time, is not going to jail is better than going to jail.

It's a pity that there are no living things in the abyss now, otherwise, it would be even better if we can often go down and hunt a few demons to fight the tooth sacrifice.

"If you really want to go to sea to find the black saint, I'm afraid at least one saint must be dispatched."

"The Dark Saint is definitely not acceptable. He has already taken root and worked in Backlund. Medici is also impossible. His appearance means that disputes will arise. If there is something tricky about the disappearance of the Black Saint, Medici will go Saving lives will surely be easily discovered."

"Call the wandering saints from other places? This may be chosen by the real creator. Every saint has gone through the pilgrimage road, and you will find it soon if you follow the search, and you don't need the real creator to worry at all. "

Edward sighed, added a few ice cubes to the orange juice on hand, and shook it from side to side.

"It seems that the probability of me taking the opportunity to 'help' and sneak into the Land Abandoned by God is a bit low."

"Aside from killing the rational clone of the real creator and offering sacrifices, is there any other way to enter naturally?"

Going to another god's kingdom is a bit out of line. It's either an invasion or a close friend. I'm afraid that I and the real creator, who are purely incompatible allies, will never be able to produce such an act of "trust".Then find an opportunity to make an agreement... No, if one of the contents of the agreement is to go to the other party's kingdom of God, then the real creator will definitely not agree, and will further block the land abandoned by the gods to explore the purpose of his visit.

It's somewhat troublesome, but if I didn't say those few words to Richard Ernst at that time, I might have acted calmly in the land abandoned by God now.But—the things I like want to use my life to complete a spectacular self-destruction, so it is only natural to change my mind.

After taking a few sips of iced orange juice, Edward temporarily stopped thinking about the Land Abandoned by God.

He turned to think about the Southern Continent. The two young people who stood out in that prayer were very good. They proved their worth in their own way, and they might have the opportunity to change from disposable consumables to long-term believers .

"It has attracted the attention of the Spiritual Cult..."

He scribbled through the prayers, and found that the escape route of Miss Madman and Mr. Serial Killer happened to be all the way south, killing local foreigners several times along the way.That's right, unless it's a child who doesn't remember anything, any evil deeds that oppress the locals will be killed, regardless of gender.After gaining power, the once-oppressed weak people are madly taking revenge on the people of the Northern Continent.

Judging from the follow-up reports, their behavior not only attracted the attention of the governors of the Northern Continent, caused panic, but also attracted the attention of the indulgent faction.Two days ago, they initially had some followers in ragged clothes, but followers were not conducive to their guerrilla warfare, so they refused to accept them. Will you choose to enter the indulgence group? ——Well, they refused on the grounds that the object of their prayers was not His Royal Highness Siua... It's hard to say, isn't it?

After all, the Mother Tree of Desire is also considered to be the vest of the bound god, and Sier is also a righteous son of God. Since you are prisoners and demons who are guided by God to "indulge maliciousness and seek revenge", why is it not Sier who guides you? Ah and the great mother tree?Perhaps the mysterious honorable name you prayed to is just a layer of identity handed down from His Royal Highness Si'a.

The members of the Indulgence faction were quite reasonable, and the two young men were really persuaded a little bit.

Sierra, Pale Queen, Spiritual Cult, Rose School, these are four names that are quite attractive to people like them.As a native resident of the Southern Continent, a complete aborigine, no one wants to take revenge on the Northern Continent.

Being a slave is not terrible, but if you find fun in the status of a slave, find a sense of accomplishment, and regard being a slave as a kind of happiness, it is truly terrible.

They mentioned this matter in their prayers, and asked about Edward's identity in a more cryptic manner. Edward did not respond to this, but acquiesced in their continued contact with the cult forces in the southern continent.

When I was in an open prison, apart from listening to the real creator chatting with myself, I could only listen to prayers to pass the time, so the number of responses this week was already more than the sum of the previous years.If those two believers were a little more daring, they could call themselves God's Blessed Ones.

"Perhaps I should find a chance to go to the sea..." Edward said to himself, "This time, if you walk directly along the coastline of the Land Abandoned by God, you will always find the 'entrance', right?"

It's the dumbest and most useful method, but it's just too weird for a demon to find the God's Forsaken and sail along the coastline.The abyss is outside, so the devil shouldn't be interested in the land abandoned by the gods.

↑I have always considered this before, but now it is somewhat broken.

He finished drinking the orange juice and stood up to wash the glasses.

The living room window was open, and outside was a starry night sky.

He walked to the door and pushed it open. Outside the door was the daylight at ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun was listlessly emitting heat and light.

Edward closed the window and drew the curtains, not wanting to take another look at the annoying night sky.

"Damn it." He murmured, "It's simply hateful, actually infringing on a demon's right to freedom of the demon body! Do you want me to suffocate here because I can't go out and kill people?"

"In this cold and heartless world, only Frank can bring me a little comfort."

Edward sat back on the sofa and began to think along the lines of thought.

"Actually, if it's really just a walk along the coastline of the Land Abandoned by God, I'd better change my identity."

What kind of man can sail for years and months at sea without being surprised?
He immediately thought of the answer:

Navigator, or pirate!
"Secondly, I need a boat."

The moment this idea came into being, Edward suddenly had an inspiration:
During the period when Roselle opened up a new shipping route in the southern continent, the entire North Continent ushered in the age of great voyages. Countless people dreamed of navigating the seas like Roselle, discovering new routes and new islands, so they could go down in history.

More than half of them were shipwrecked in unfamiliar waters, and the rest were lucky enough to find some small islands or return to the voyage smoothly.

Every ship that goes to sea needs to be reported, of course, and one of them has chosen an interesting direction. ——The theory of the circle of the earth has appeared, and the captain felt that "since most of the ships are going east, I might as well go west to see if I can meet anything".

Theoretically speaking, as long as he is lucky enough, he can encounter the legendary Western Continent.

Yet the abyss also lies hidden somewhere in the far western seas.

Edward watched it go out to sea with the eyes of seeing off the warrior, but it was wiped out as expected.Then, decades later, something amazing happened. Its legend suddenly appeared on the sea. Some sailors saw it on the sea and said that it became a ghost ship. The bones of the ship, bloodstained deeply into the planks of the hull.

It always appears in places with a strong smell of blood, and the whaling ships of the Feysac Empire have a higher chance of witnessing it.And in the sea area after a large-scale naval battle, it is said that this bloody ship full of bones will occasionally appear.

"The 'Christian', the 'Slaughterhouse'... well, isn't it called the 'Death' now?"

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Another identity for use?The Decaying King thought back to himself, sure.

The four kings and seven generals of the pirates... the one who controls the "Death" is the "Undead King" Agaritu.

Since it dares to claim to be immortal, it should have a powerful means of regeneration, or it is related to the dead like undead corpses. The "Death" itself is a sealed item returning from the abyss. Judging from historical rumors, it should have a certain degree of wisdom , "Undead King" is either strong enough to suppress it, or an agreement has been reached.

Judging from "the strength of the undead king is at the bottom of the four kings", it should belong to the latter.

I haven't paid much attention to this ship before, I don't know if it's the demon legacy that got the sequence number... It doesn't matter, as long as it can be used.

Who is going?

'You go. '

really.

At first glance, it seems that the toy that I descended from has become the real body. In fact, the real self has always been "Edward Vaughn". He just picked up the toy with a little energy, and carried out remote control and intelligence collection.

It is most convenient to use this toy to go to sea, descend the power, kill the "Undead King" and replace him with a new identity, or continue to play him.After escaping the shell with the new identity of Jin Chan, Hei Ye's confinement of himself is equivalent to non-existence.

Once the goal is determined, there is only hands-on time left.Both sides agree that the sooner the better, it is best to hurry up and leave.

'Then do we need to tell the real creator about this matter? '

Just mention it, there is no need to tell him our purpose - after all, we have already sworn to each other with the source quality, so it is definitely not intentional sabotage.

After the plan was finalized, he could leave as soon as he wanted to. The King of Decay got up immediately, and went to inform the real creator before today's afternoon tea started.The True Creator was sorting out the information of the Aurora Society in his office. He was not surprised to hear this notice, but asked with some vigilance:
"Your destination is the sea?"

"If you want to fight Farbouti, I will stop you. Your growing strength is also a danger to the earth."

The Declining King shook his head: "This is different, ally. Under my current neutral premise, a strong force can ensure that our agreement will go smoothly without being hindered by others. I have always kept my promise."

The True Creator pointed out sharply: "I believe that you will keep your promise, because you only need to keep your promise and wait for the changes to get considerable benefits."

"—In short, as an ally, I will not guard against you excessively, but I will also pay close attention to the abyss and the bound god. I will stop you when I can, such as indirectly, quietly, without A friendly game that will sour our relationship."

"Of course, I enjoy these games."

The King of Decline was not surprised. He had expected these words a long time ago, and even looked forward to it: "I have been looking forward to the fight. The earth is too peaceful, and it feels like it is going to rust. However, there is one situation that you should have expected."

"That's when the Seven Gods attacked me. I will fight back, immediately. Whoever threatens my life, I will do it. And you don't have to intervene."

"As one of the gods on Earth, I must admit that they are too comfortable, and I am looking forward to you giving them some lessons." The real creator said against his will, and then added, "Have you heard about Amon's recent situation? "

The declining king asked back: "Is this a specific reference?"

"Yes, specifically." The True Creator said, "It is the one you cultivated."

Outer God recalled: "I didn't help him on purpose, did he succeed?"

The expression of the real creator is a bit complicated, as if he is pondering his words over and over again, thinking about how to express: "He succeeded. He, who has been waiting for your help, made his own plan, found a key good opportunity by himself, and in Medina With a little support from Odd, he—he managed to kill the target and displace him."

This incident seems to be a bit difficult for the real creator to talk about. After all, one of his sons killed an unknown part of the other, and he also had the help of his capable subordinates.Although He watched almost the whole process and acquiesced in this strange murder, the incident itself was indeed a bit exciting for an old father whose self-awareness was partial to human beings. He denounced the foreign gods for leading the child badly.

Outer God was very satisfied with Amon's actions, so Outer God decided to reluctantly comfort the complicated old father.

"Amon's way of anchoring himself is very similar to ours."

The researcher barely raised his lower eyelids.

The Outer God is persuasive: "You are his father, but do you understand the existence and characteristics of a mythical creature like Amon? Do you think they anchor themselves through memory, behavior, or their own image?"

"This should also be a combination of both." The real creator said, "With memory, he can confirm his identity."

The Decayed King shook his head.

"You are wrong. You treat Amon as an individual."

"You have a stereotype, that is, you only regard Amon's body as the real Amon, your child. Perhaps this is true from a physiological point of view and a human point of view, but Amon is actually a whole. Think about it , Amon’s memory is basically shared, when the clone dies, the main body can feel the same pain. And, if the main body dies, there will be a clone immediately to replace it and become the new main body, right?”

Amon's personality is not very obvious, and even the avatars will have their own preferences, but their appearance characteristics are obvious: a monocle.Or add wizard robes, a broad forehead and black curly hair.

These few elements are far more intuitive than other impressions. When they are put together, there is only one answer: this is Amon!

"It is inevitable that there will be some loss of memory in the process of updating, but Amon is still Amon. Even if he forgets his father and his identity one day, they are still Amon."

"Your statement is also a bit imprecise."

The true Creator throws out his own point of view, proving that his creation (son) is the same: "In the land abandoned by God, Amon will steal the lights of the towns that converted to me, because he regards this behavior as a betrayal of the ancient sun god. It can be seen that memory is still important in their hearts."

Thinking of those cities that were instantly engulfed by darkness, the True Creator sincerely felt sorry for his believers.

"His respect and love for his father only belonged to the ancient sun god. Besides, even believers, companions, and comrades-in-arms cannot share it." The outer god said, "Will he regard this behavior as human nature? You can you?"

The True Creator hesitated for a moment: "Yes."

"It turns out that this may also be a manifestation of human nature."

The outer god also accepted this statement, anyway, he doesn't know and doesn't care what human nature is.It is a divine virtue not to criticize his god's preferences at will, and a verbal dispute can easily turn into a life-and-death brawl.

After speaking, he bid farewell to the real creator who was still struggling, and planned to go to sea to hunt his target in the near future.

"Undead King" Agarito, and "Death".

TBC
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At this time, Gehrman had just finished eating the murloc supper.

(End of this chapter)