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

Chapter 190
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On the first day of February, the Angel of the Word came near the City of Silver during the second census of the Land Abandoned by God.

Holding an old lantern burning with black spiritual flames and leaning on a twisted wooden staff, this old-looking, hunchbacked angel walked unsteadily in the endless darkness and the occasional electric light, resembling " Hermit" card.

When the lightning in the sky was at high frequency, the Angel of the Word, Stephen, stopped in a valley about [-] kilometers away from the City of Silver. He stood on a steep cliff, staring at the sky ahead with the help of the lightning. Ruins - There used to be a prosperous human city here, which once had trade relations with the country of silver. The city was dominated by humans, and some foreigners with good intentions lived there.

The city is beautiful, orderly, and full of vitality, like every city-state and kingdom under the Creator's rule.

A sun-drenched land appeared before Steve's eyes, people in ancient clothes were chatting and laughing, children and teenagers holding food and fruits were playing on the side of the street.

The illusory sunlight disappeared from His eyes, and ferocious lightning tore through the night sky.

The ruins of the city are divided into three parts, a part on the cliff, a part in the valley, and a part behind the huge gap, on the other side of the cliff.

With such relics, it is easy to deduce the cause of the city's destruction: the earth split open, the mountain collapsed, and a large number of houses brought people into the valley. A good city was divided into three parts by the ground fissure. Hope, soon all died in the eternal darkness that followed, and its name and history were buried in the darkness forever.

Steve stopped on the cliff for a long time, finally turned around, and walked towards the west unsteadily.

His first census ended in failure, for which Steve made a profound review in his year-end report.

He thought that his main mistake was being too impatient. He didn't even know the state of the "Angel of Destiny" before it restarted, so he rashly started searching. As a result, he traveled all over the city-states, but found no useful news.

He wasted a lot of time. Fortunately, the "angel of destiny" has not yet been born, and the merciful Lord has not sinned.And now half a year has passed, Lord Urolius should take shape no matter what, and no matter what, he should show some magic of the king of angels. If there is no news this time, it means Urolius Master Si is not in the Land Abandoned by God at all!

Lightning kept flashing in the sky, and Steve walked forward slowly.

Counting the time spent searching for several other small towns along the way, probably tonight, He will be able to reach the border of the City of Silver.

455
In the morning, Klein informed the fat pharmacist Darkwill about Roy King.

Darkwill was shocked by the efficiency of the adventurer he entrusted to go to the doctor for his sudden illness, and he was horrified by the news itself, and at the same time he quickly paid the money under the threat of the adventurer.During the process, Klein noticed that the bird raised by Fat Pharmacist had been observing him.

Is it also the "audience" route?Klein made a random guess in his heart.

After completing this commission, the great adventurer Gehrman Sparrow was once again idle, feeling a little uncomfortable.

But now is indeed not a good time for him to show his face, because the news of the death of "Vice Admiral Disease" came from nowhere, and her fleet was broken up and divided by several other pirate generals seems to confirm this.Then, no one knew where the real news came from, that "Vice Admiral Disease" was assassinated on the night when the red-haired Elaine was retrieved, and the entire flagship "Black Death" was destroyed. She herself and the red-haired Elaine They are all missing—Based on this piece of information, many third-rate love stories that Klein watched with toothache were derived, and countless heart-stirring plots were imagined out of thin air, and in the end they often ended with both of them retiring.

That's right, they've retired, it's best to investigate the red-haired Elaine who mysteriously disappeared, and don't suspect me...

Hey, but the newspapers of various countries actually published this story!Just like when Qilingus was buried in Backlund, although the grandeur was not so great, all countries stamped one thing, that is, "Vice Admiral Disease" is really dead!
"A witch... A witch like Triss easily instigates so many people to kill each other. A witch who has been a pirate for so many years will have many lives in her hands..."

"What is my sense of loss right now? Thinking about it carefully, I'm not sympathizing with her. I probably just feel a little sad. After all, in front of those demigods, I'm just as vulnerable as her. It can be crushed with a single finger..."

"Tracy has tens of thousands of bounties in various countries. I don't know if those strong people will claim them..."

After taking a walk outside for a while and eating lunch with an inexplicable mood, Klein returned to the hotel.He expelled all the fabricated rumors he heard from pirates and sailors along the way from his mind, took off his coat and fell on the clean, soft big bed, ready to let his body lie down, and his spirit body go to Origin Castle Continue to play "Poseidon".

He lay there for more than ten minutes, and suddenly covered his face with his hands.

"No one from the Aurora Society came to take revenge on me, not even a single one came to warn me!"

"Based on their power of action, as long as the real creator shows a little displeasure, it is estimated that a saint will come to let me gas explode to death last night-yes, he said that I can only be resurrected once."

"How could a god have no time to take revenge on me? It's only possible that he doesn't want to... He actually regards me as a favored one!"

Klein covered his face with his hands, feeling uncomfortable at the inexplicable kindness of the true Creator.

After all, the style and habits of the Aurora Society and the True Creator have always been there. It can be said that they are notorious in the extraordinary world, and they are only better than the Rose School of Thought.Even if I have a little more affection for the real Creator for the sake of being an ancient person, it does not mean that I, a normal person with modern education, can accept them, let alone be His favored one with peace of mind!

"Why did he tell me this information so seriously? Is it because of my future destiny symbolized by Origin Castle and Origin Castle?"

How terrifying is this fate, that a powerful god who has been famous for a long time has chosen to wait and see and win over!

Why me--why me?

Klein suddenly thought: If he didn't try to communicate with Sefirah Castle after waking up, this fate might not belong to him.

Now, it is impossible to leave Sefirah Castle. I need its divination ability, I need it to start the Tarot Club, and I need it to complete the sacrifice and prayer ceremony... Sefirah Castle brings too many benefits, Klein Can't let go anymore.

"Hey, don't think so much!"

"Being stronger right now is the last word. Even Sefirah Castle can't make me a demigod out of thin air. If I have Sefirah Castle, I still let Ince Zangwill get away with it, then I might as well just lie back in the coffin! "

Klein pulled himself together, threw all the messy bad thoughts out of the sky, then got up to perform the ceremony, and headed to Origin Castle.

When he was about to attract the "Scepter of the Sea God" from the pile of debris, he suddenly thought of something.

That is, the paper crane that Will Auceptin, the mercury snake, is still in his hand!
The thing about the paper crane is still fresh in Klein's memory, because Will Auceptin used that item to locate Dr. Allen's astral body, and instilled in him when he traveled in the spirit world in his dream. Information forms revelation and evolves into specific dreams.

Later, Klein replaced Will Auceptin's one with the thousand paper cranes he folded, and did a divination above the gray mist, but failed to get a valid conclusion. Until Dr. Allen's wife became pregnant, he calculated the time With a vague understanding of the situation from Sequence 1 to Sequence 0, it is guessed that it is Will Auceptin who has restarted the swallow tail, and he is guessing that the other party is engaged in a fierce battle with other "Snakes of Destiny" for the position of Sequence 0, and the thousand paper cranes with The corresponding nightmare is just an add-on, and the real role is to help Will Auceptin become a baby in a stealthy way.

Now, the mystery is gradually being solved, and the identity of another "Snake of Destiny" that I guessed at the beginning has been confirmed. It is one of the founders of "Rose of Redemption", "Angel of Destiny" Ouroreus.

The funniest thing about this incident is that the thousand paper cranes folded by Klein were taken by the Nighthawks in Backlund as the original version of Will Auceptin, and they forged one with their rougher handwork, replacing it.

"I've been throwing that paper crane above the gray mist all this time, and I almost forgot... Divination with it can only get very vague revelations. If there is no other experience, it is difficult to deduce that the child conceived by Dr. Alan's wife is Will Auceptin, but on the other hand, Will Auceptin can use it to determine the location of the spirit world, just like the magic mirror Arrods relies on the breath of gray fog to connect to the radio receiver from the spirit world Like a machine..."

"Huh, there seems to be some possibility..." Klein sat up straight suddenly, and had a very creative idea.

He felt that he could use the paper crane to communicate with Will Auceptin in his dream!
This may not be useful to me now, and it may even hide certain dangers, but if Will Auceptin is really the "Snake of Destiny" of the Life School, I will definitely gain a certain amount of goodwill by providing the corresponding information... …For the existence of this kind of King of Angels, it is necessary to invest in advance. When he is actually born, there may be dozens of times the return. Anyway, I will not die if I try. Uh, if I die, I can resurrect it once …Klein raised his vigilance, first took out the pendulum and started divination whether this matter is dangerous.

After a lot of busy work, he determined that the degree of danger of this matter was acceptable, so he used the ceremony to bring the Thousand Paper Crane back to the real world from above the gray mist.

"I hope the aura above the gray mist doesn't neutralize its uniqueness, otherwise Will Auceptin won't be able to locate it, um... the sequence before 'Snake of Destiny' is 'Prophet', I'll do it later Will things happen just as Will Auceptin expected?
"The reason why he chose Dr. Allen as his father is because Dr. Allen is my friend, and he can establish a relationship with me after going around? Wouldn't this be too narcissistic..."

"However, there is one question that is doubtful. After Will Auceptin uses the origami crane to locate Dr. Allen, he can just 'reincarnate' directly. Why does he have to have repeated nightmares, and that dream also shows that 'fate' For an ordinary person, he neither understands nor can play any role in this matter. Isn't this using eyes to seduce a blind person?
"The dream created by Will Auceptin was shown to me?"

Klein frowned slightly, and had some guesses.

He suppressed his doubts, picked up the round-bellied fountain pen, filled it with ink, and considered leaving a sentence on the paper crane to attract the attention of Will Auceptin, the "snake of fate".

What should I write?Klein recalled the experience of the Life School described by Arrods, and felt that there was a sentence that could cover everything, but also was very clear and contained rich emotions.

That sentence is:
"Your house is bombed!"

This sentence is too vulgar and direct, it reminds me of the two bickering hunters, and Will Auceptin may not be the chairman of the Life School... Klein thought about it, stretched out his thousand paper cranes, and looked at each surface Write down the different words to form a short sentence:

"Roy King was caught."

After finishing all this, Klein put away the pen and stuffed the paper crane into his wallet, just like Dr. Allen did back then.

Next, he began to think about which method to choose to get rid of the residual pollution in "All Black Eyes".

……

Wet rats dragged their tails like earthworms, crawling through the alleys that were as dirty as garbage dumps.

A hungry dog ​​pounced on it, and the wet mouse slipped from its mouth.

A woman in a tattered blood dress knocked on the door, her eyes were blurred, and from time to time flashed a fierce light like a beast.

The young man who opened the door was startled at first, then made a bitter face, kept looking left and right, and urged repeatedly:
"Leave quickly! Wen Xia, do you know that your bounty has been posted all over the streets and alleys? Go out from here, and on the bounty list of the police station, you are the only one who broke [-] pounds!"

"Do you know how many people want to exchange your head for money? How dare you walk on the street!"

The woman named Wen Xia rolled her eyes dully, and a crazy smile appeared on her face covered by her messy hair:

"so what……"

"They can't catch me. They are disgusting explorers from the Northern Continent. They stole the tombs of our ancestors and took away our lives and wealth. Should I be afraid of them...? Impossible."

She said in a dream, "It doesn't matter how many come, I will kill them all, and then sacrifice them to the great god."

"Well, it's enough to sacrifice another twenty people..."

After the two exchanged some things, seeing that she hadn't left yet, the bitter-faced young man almost jumped in anxiety:
"Crazy! You are really crazy! You have been crazy since the collective prayer that day! I said she shouldn't drag you there!"

He reached out his hand to push Wen Xia who was standing at the door away, but he didn't dare to touch the crazy and terrifying temperament on the other party. After turning his hand in the air, he went back and started to arrange his clothes.

"Well, you're not afraid, but I'm afraid, okay? I don't have your terrifying power, and I didn't light a candle, so you just leave for my life, okay?!"

Wen Xia took two steps outside, the chaos in her eyes disappeared slightly, she asked:
"last question."

"Your mother is a member of the Rose School, why didn't you participate?"

"Me? That all happened when I was a child. My mother was beaten to death when I was five years old!" The young man was frightened by this term, and was shocked by how Wen Xia dared to say the name of this organization outside. come out.As if he was eager to get rid of the relationship, he quickly closed the door, leaving a palm-width slit, and said in a panic, "I don't want to die, I just want to live in peace, and I don't want to participate in any resistance! Damn, I I shouldn't have gone to that prayer with you! Mace has gone crazy and turned into a murderous maniac, and you are also crazy..."

Wen Xia looked at him quietly, without blaming him for his cowardice, but just said:
"I am leaving."

"I'm out of candles and need yours. I won't be looking for you again."

"Sure enough, it's the candle? How do you know that I secretly took a small piece... It's a good thing I didn't light it..." The young man muttered and closed the door, his voice was also cut off by the dilapidated wooden door.

Wen Xia was stunned for a while, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, and left the street with vain footsteps.

Under the dark sky, the people who came and went hurried with their heads bowed. The small town was lifeless, and even the young people could not be seen.There was silence all around, and there was no one in the square.Shops and taverns opened their doors, and hungry mouths hung listlessly.Not a single beggar was near the shop door.

Wen Xia noticed that there were several people in the dark looking at her, whether they were slave traders or people who simply wanted to commit murder.The slave trader probably wouldn't stay here, she had seen many perpetrators... She didn't care, and walked to the entrance of an alley, revealing a pair of dark blue eyes in the shadows.

The serial killer asked coldly: "Got it?"

Wen Xia nodded, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually widened: "Is he scared by you? You used to be the most cheerful of us, but now you have become like this, hehe..."

After fleeing for only a few months, the serial killer who already had nearly a hundred lives on his hands sneered. He rubbed his face, smoothed his frown, and naturally raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a warm smile that was exactly the same as before:

"He didn't see it."

But his smile disappeared immediately, and the serial killer said sullenly:
"That guy didn't dare to ignite it, so he threw it into the river in the end! I went down to the river to look for it, but I didn't find anything, probably long gone."

Wen Xia looked at the other party's drenched boots and the lower half of his trousers, and smiled with a little sincerity.She raised her hand, and in the palm of her hand lay a small candle stump as long as a knuckle:
"It's enough for us to light a few times. There are no other candles. How can we contact God in the future?"

Serial killer unimpressed: "It's not something we should be bothering about."

"What we have to do is to move on, go northwest, go to the stronghold of the Rose School of thought, and participate in the great sacrifice dedicated to His Royal Highness Siea."

Wen Xia nodded, and the two put on the worn cloaks they had prepared, and left this city hand in hand, which is not a slum but a slum.

Shortly after they left, a man in rags glanced longingly at the wanted poster on the wall, then stooped towards the door of the police station.Standing at the door was a police officer wearing a brand new military overcoat, with a small bag on his wrist, which was filled with confiscated Southern Continental chestnuts.The fat middle-aged policeman had shiny leather boots on his feet, and he peeled and ate the steaming chestnuts one by one, which made the local population in rags salivate unconsciously.

The local approached cautiously, nodded and bowed and said:

"Sir...sir!" He was eager to accept the reward, let the family have a hot meal, and ignored the distorted expression on the policeman's face looking at the disgusting things, the local man whispered, "Suspicious person! There is a suspicious person coming We are in town!"

He spoke too hastily and in a low voice, worried that the policeman might not hear him, he subconsciously took two steps forward, and was kicked to the ground.

"Damn it, it stinks!" The expression on the face of the policeman with a big belly became even more distorted, "You are covered in mud and garbage, and if you stain my boots, you have to lick them clean!"

The local was so kicked that he couldn't straighten his waist, so he half-knelt on the ground and lowered his head to apologize.

The police officer carefully checked his new leather boots, peeled another chestnut, and then asked slowly, "Suspicious?"

"Yep!"

In fact, he wasn't sure who the strange woman was, but he saw the woman gave the young man a few banknotes, and they didn't look like street girls or pimps themselves.The local said quickly: "I saw them walking into the alley, and I can lead the way... That kid's parents are both Rose School of thought, and they died more than ten years ago. That kid really... sure enough... There is collusion with the cult!"

The two sides were not far away, and the police officer was surprised: "Has the wanted criminal left?"

"Go, go, just go not long ago."

The policeman breathed a sigh of relief, turned his body slightly to the left, and went back to the police station to call out a few people. After more than ten minutes, he led the group of people to the direction pointed by the locals.In front of the small wooden door, after the only Extraordinary in the bureau confirmed that there was no spiritual reaction in the room, the policeman stepped forward, kicked open the small wooden door, and shouted: "Come out!"

There was a sound of guns being loaded, and the young man timidly walked out of the door, raising his hands above his head.

Following this movement, many people suddenly appeared around, watching the excitement attentively, as if they had grown out of the ground.

The police officer enjoyed the feeling of being noticed by everyone, and asked fiercely: "Do you have any contacts with suspicious people?"

The young man suddenly cried: "No, no!... That is my distant relative, she is going to other places, and she came to talk to me when she passed by here..." He hurriedly stretched out his hand to feel on his body, and found out those brand-new papers. The banknotes, lowered their heads and handed them over.

"Please forgive me! I have always been a law-abiding person..."

The policeman snatched a few banknotes, ignoring the longing and fearful expressions of the local people next to him. One soli is worth one soli, and there are seven soli here, which can match his weekly salary!
He glanced at the young man's bare house with disgust, and saw that there was nothing else of value, so he cursed a few words and prepared to leave.The young man sent him away with a nod and bow, finally turned around and gave the native angrily a look.

The local didn't get any benefits. Seeing the young man's eyes, he suddenly felt some unknown anger in his heart. He got hot and shouted at the departing policeman:

"Sir! Sir! I see the face of the woman who was talking to him! That woman is the murderous lunatic that is rumored in the surrounding cities!"

The police officer who hadn't walked a few steps away suddenly turned his head, his eyes were a little surprised and a little scared, and he asked for confirmation: "Are you sure?"

The locals were not sure, Wen Xia made a disguise.But he suddenly thought of the reward of 230 pounds, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sure!"

A terrified look appeared on the policeman's face, and he whispered to the adjutant:
"How to do?"

The adjutant didn't take it seriously: "That lunatic is indeed near this town, and it's not surprising that he came here. You can report this clue. Now there are fake clues everywhere, maybe it's true, and her clues can also get ten. How many pounds?"

The police officer thought it was reasonable, anyway, he didn't want him to arrest the lunatic himself.After he made up his mind, he suddenly raised his hand and fired a few shots in the back. The young man and the local fell to the ground at the same time.

"That lunatic killed an innocent poor person here. We avenged this person and killed her informant. Saying this way, it may make this clue more credible." The policeman said with a smile, "After all There are more than ten pounds!"

TBC
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Gotta find a way to get Richard's personal stamp out.

(End of this chapter)