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

Chapter 197 Please Be Busy

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The sun sank slowly below the horizon.

The real creator thought for a long time, and when he finally made a decision, he seemed to see a crisis, as well as the incomprehension and rejection from Klein Moretti himself.

"……So be it."

He said to himself in the dark: "Next, I will test his heart and kindness."

"Many human beings will be ordinary people when they are bound by laws and morals. When there are no constraints, they will do all kinds of things that abandon the past moral norms for their own benefit."

"Power, wealth, status, most people are good people before they get them, but they quickly deteriorate after they get them. This is an unstable stand and limited self-control. In the struggle against divinity, such an unstable bottom line will bring to a fatal crisis."

If power is the foundation of human nature, then the most powerful power is undoubtedly becoming the old days, status and wealth are the same.

The successor of Tianzun can have weaknesses, but it must not be weaknesses in this area.

But this is not an excuse, because at the same time, there are people who can still keep their heart and kindness after getting everything.

There was no light in the office, and the face of the real Creator was smeared with darkness, only a pair of ruby-like eyes shone brightly.

"... Klein Moretti has initially demonstrated his sense of justice and conscience, so in the next step, I can give him some help to test whether his moral concepts will change after he gains benefits. "

"It must be ensured that every chip of mine can play the greatest role."

There must be more temptations and trials to confirm Klein Moretti's personal character, and he cannot put all his strength on him with his eyes closed.If Klein Moretti can't stand the temptation and loses himself, then...

For a second, the real creator thought of Amon who would imitate other members of the Aurora Society and pray to him, and who would call himself "Father".

He remained silent, returned to his chair and sat down.

The Aurora Society, the Jagged Cross Society, the four angels including Medici, dozens of demigods, and many mid- and low-sequence Beyonders and Sealed Artifacts, this is already a group that cannot be underestimated, and will even make other righteous gods The power of restless sleep was gone.But as a god, I am not complete enough, which will affect the overall morale and strength of believers.

Moreover, strength and believers alone are useless. These vital forces can surpass one church and can deal with two churches. It does not mean that they have obtained the same resources and status as the Orthodox Church, nor does it mean that they can win.

"There are too many enemies, and I have been crazy for too long!"

"If I had known this would be the case, I would have stayed in the Land Abandoned by the Gods."

After saying these two sentences as if complaining, the real creator didn't really have the idea of ​​going back to the land abandoned by gods immediately by boat and rotting to death inside.

He leaned back slightly, leaning on the soft back of the chair, watching the darkening sky outside the window and the faint crimson moon behind the clouds, and thought of a more important thing after Silver City and the anchor.

"Fooling history once..."

He spoke softly, with thought and determination in his eyes.

If Klein Moretti is really a qualified successor...

"...the god 'The Fool' is an ally of the Creator, sleeping in the long past, waking up before the end after spanning several epochs. As an ally, he bestows relief on the Land Abandoned by God. Therefore, you must believe in him, Fear him as you fear the Lord."

"If Klein is qualified, this will be the content of the new scripture."

In the darkness, God finalized this false history and the real future.

At that time, this part of the content will be conveyed to the people in the Land Abandoned by God through the angel of the word and Ouroreus, and let them convert.Maybe there will be resistance, after all, the beliefs passed down by countless generations for thousands of years will be handed over to another strange god.But survival is the instinct and the highest need of human beings. After seeing the grace of the "fool" and seeing the sunshine, rain, ocean, peaceful night and cool breeze outside, the belief honed in the dark will quietly collapse, making them feel spontaneous. Convert from the heart.

This is also the reason why the True Creator has never asked Steve to help the Land Abandoned by God, or let the people in the Land Abandoned by God see the outside world.

——Suffering and despair are the sharpening stones of faith.

——In the dark, there is God's guidance, firm belief and prayer, but the outside world is only sunshine, food and a night that is no longer dangerous.

Faith can stand the test, but humanity can't.

As for giving an unreasonable trial and gift to an ordinary person, and unreasonably believing that he will lose part of his humanity for the sake of the human group in the future in exchange for strength and eternity—this behavior itself is very domineering and cruel—it is not in the hands of the real Creator. within the scope of consideration.

the same way.It will not be considered by any gods.

On the dark and turbulent sea, Klein Moretti didn't know that his fate had been planned by more than one god.He had just set foot on land and sent the fat pharmacist Darkwell to the predetermined location, a base of the "Life School".

And he was genuinely upset about the £30 he lost on a bet.

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Backlund, inside an ordinary house.

Ince Zangwill woke up from a short sleep, and his first reaction was to check his body and the surrounding situation immediately.This has become his habit, because he is not sure what kind of funny stories 0-08 will write when he is asleep, which will bring surprises to himself.

After making sure he wasn't hurt and that he was in the same place before going to bed and after waking up, he was temporarily relieved.

During this period of time, too many things have exceeded his expectations, and even 0-08 cannot easily interfere.

The "Great Smog" was successfully held, and he was paid, but he was not very happy, because it was an extremely unpleasant feeling to find out that the person he killed had resurrected for the second time and appeared in front of him.Ince Zangwill tried to repeat the old trick, interfering with Klein with 0-08, but the young fortune-teller who didn't want to be vigilant and cunning had already escaped from Backlund first, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Ince Zangwill turned to try to interfere with Klein's surviving family members, but he didn't expect the Church of Evernight to be one step ahead of him. Even if he mastered 0-08, he couldn't make an effective response and was almost exposed his hiding place.

Ever since he got involved with Klein Moretti, his luck (taking away the level 0 sealed item from the heavily guarded church, and hiding outside for three years without being caught by the church) seems to be Disappeared.The two of the Moretti family had the protection of the Nighthawks from the Church of Evernight, so it would be too much to lose if they tried again.

However, this time the Church's action was faster than expected, coupled with the use of the entire red glove team to secretly escort, it has already clearly hinted that Klein Moretti may not be an ordinary martyr, even if he hates it, it will not help .

But right now, these things can only be put aside, and his own survival and promotion are the most important.

After confirming that he was not injured, Ince Zangwill put on brand new leather boots and stood up.

Unexpectedly, he saw 0-08 quietly placed on the desk, like a most common and common quill.

However, it had been locked away last night in a metal box with layers of symbols and magical markings.

Ince Zangwill walked over solemnly, holding 0-08 in one hand, and flipped through the notebook next to him with the other, and found that there was nearly an extra page of text:

"Ince Zangwill didn't notice the abnormality that happened to him, but he was keenly aware of some problems.

"He looked into the mirror, and found himself inside a strange feeling, as if another Ince Zangwill had been born inside him.

"He lowered his head and saw obvious abnormalities in the nails of his hands, but he couldn't recall what he did last night..."

After reading this description, Ince Zangwill instinctively looked at the full-length mirror in the room, and saw that he was still blind in one eye, and his face like a classical sculpture did not have any wrinkles, but the corner of his mouth, But there was still a little smile, which was in stark contrast to the dignified gaze.

At this moment, Ince Zangwill felt that his face was strange, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and there was a shadow around him.In the shadows, he had the illusion that his reflection in the mirror was staring at him like a prey.Coupled with that smile that he didn't know how to appear, the overall look is very gloomy, fierce and weird.

He raised his hands, lowered his head, and saw patches of dried black in between his nails.With a solemn expression, he picked out the black piece, rubbed his two fingers lightly, and the lump turned into a dark red powder, as if it was a blood clot left between his fingers that could not be washed clean.

Although he has changed from the "Reaper" path to the "Night" path and became a "Night Watchman", Ince Zangwill has not lost his previous extraordinary ability, and is still a powerful psychic. domain mentors.Therefore, he immediately planned to communicate with the spirits inside and outside the house to find out what happened last night.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the last paragraph on the notebook:
"Ince Zangwill tried to channel, but sadly found himself fruitless, as if all the leads had been disposed of by equally professional people. He was worried, he did not know what he was involved in last night whats the matter."

Ince Zangwill's expression became more and more serious, and he tried to carry out psychic communication, but as expected, he did not get any surprising results.

There is no clue.Having no clues means that it is impossible to make precise interventions to prevent 0-08's behavior.Just when he was about to close the notebook, 0-08 suddenly stood up by itself, jumped onto the notebook under his murderous gaze, and wrote a line of words in a flying style.

"Ince Zangwill made a bold guess that he should perhaps seek help from an expert in the subconscious or spiritual."

0-08 will never give himself a reminder with good intentions. Behind the information that seems to be a reminder, there must be a deeper and worse trap hidden.

Ince Zangwill glanced twice, but didn't take this sentence to heart.He grabbed 0-08 and put it back into the sealed item box that could temporarily suppress it for a while, then took the notebook and the box, changed into another disguised clothes, and walked out the door slowly.

His residence is near the East District, which is a place with relatively chaotic law and order and a lot of traffic. Neither the church nor the police will waste time investigating people who are active here, so it is an excellent hiding place.

It seemed to be very noisy outside today. Ince Zangwill walked out of the clean and spacious house he lived in, which was quite good in this area. He just turned the corner and walked to another street, when he saw several police officers in uniform Ask the people around you.

"When did you find the body?" asked a stern, chestnut-haired sheriff.

Perhaps the man who was the first witness raised his hand tremblingly, with a look of fear and anxiety on his face: "It was this morning, sir!... He is the resident next door, and I am his neighbor. I remember, last time Yue just moved here..."

"Do you know who he had an argument with?"

"No, sir! He's a friendly fellow who doesn't talk much, and often works till midnight..."

"Yes, he seldom gets into arguments, sir!" cried someone from the crowd.

"Well, good... Are there any other residents around here?"

The first witness hesitated: "The big house in front seems to be inhabited, but I have never seen anyone in it..."

The blond-haired sheriff and the secretary next to him looked at each other and asked, "Where is it?"

Ince Zangwill, who was watching secretly from behind the corner, frowned slightly, and intuitively told him that something unusual happened that had something to do with him.

But he was unwilling to squeeze forward with ordinary people regardless of his status, so he chose to summon a spirit and let it act as his eyes and ears temporarily, and went to the center of the crowd to see what happened.

The spirit floated to the center of the crowd. Ince Zangwill took a closer look, and suddenly felt endless chills rushing into his heart.

Lying in the middle of the crowd was a dead body, a man dressed as a worker. The cause of death was a large hole in his stomach and his throat was ripped open.

The corpse lay flat on the ground, with large patches of coagulated blood beneath it.

The method of cutting open the stomach is reminiscent of the serial murder case a few months ago, so it has attracted the attention of the police, and Ince Zangwill has also heard of it.But the internal organs of the victim in front of him are still there, I don't know if there is no chance to take them out or they don't need them.

Ince Zangwill looked at the torn throat of the corpse. He always felt that the marks and size were somewhat familiar, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to draw a few times.After a few seconds of silence, he thought of the dried blood clot between his nails.

The defected bishop's eyes flashed the same horror as the ordinary people who witnessed the corpse. He understood something, turned around immediately, and returned to the house before the sheriff and the crowd came, and quickly took some of his clothes and items.

His body turned into a bright color block, which disappeared in an instant.

……

In the dream, Daisy returned to the East Side, back to the old apartment where she lived for many years.

She pushed open the door and saw her mother, Liv, and her sister, Freya, were hard at work washing and washing clothes.

Daisy suddenly became happy and was about to join them in ironing.

Just then, she heard a knock on the door.She turned her head and found that the visitor was a young man in black and white checkered police uniform.

The police officer with black hair and green pupils, his appearance was a bit blurry, holding a notebook and a pen, he asked:

"In the Capin case, what was not said besides what you have already told?"

"Those are not important things." Daisy replied rather confusedly.

The handsome police officer looked down at his notebook and said, "It's okay, I'm willing to listen."

Daisy looked back at the hanging clothes, and felt that she seemed to have forgotten something.

She honestly described the trivial details, and finally said:

"...After I was kidnapped, my mother and sister commissioned a private detective to find someone. He is Mr. Sherlock Moriarty. He is a good man. Although he couldn't find me directly, he contacted the reporter afterwards and helped I'm fighting for compensation from the foundation..."

The black-haired and blue-eyed police officer looked up again, glanced at Daisy, and said with a warm smile:

"Very well, I am very satisfied with your answer.

"Do you remember what that private detective looked like?"

Daisy nodded, and was not surprised to see Mr. Sherlock Moriarty appear beside her.

With a bushy beard and gold-rimmed glasses, the great detective looked exactly as she remembered him.

After the black-haired and blue-eyed police officer took a deep look, Daisy didn't know when he left, nor why the mother and sister in the room suddenly disappeared.

She ran around the East District, looking for a familiar figure, and finally woke up in strong depression and sadness, staring at the dark ceiling of the school dormitory, and was stunned for several seconds.

Daisy didn't make a sound, turned her body sideways, and buried most of her face in the pillow.

On the edge of the pillow, the traces of wetness gradually expanded.

It was Leonard Mitchell who entered Daisy's dream. Although he investigated the commonality of the two cases just to have his own time to do something, he still did not forget the superficial perfunctory. In the end, he really found out There is a problem.

"In both the Ranrus case and the Capin case, the private detective named Sherlock Moriarty and his friend Mike Joseph, the reporter, appeared...although they were only hovering on the edge of the matter, but It's also a direction of investigation, heh, that Sherlock Moriarty looks familiar, which wanted criminal could he be?" Leonard recalled what he saw in his dream, put on red gloves, and entered St. Samuel's Church bottom of.

As soon as he greeted the team leader Soest, he saw a companion approaching and handed over two thin pieces of paper:
"The situation of the red-eyed man in the Harvest Church you want to investigate is here."

"Thank you, do you want to have lunch together?" Leonard asked with a smile.

The Nighthawk shrugged his shoulders and said:
"No, as long as you stop giving me nightmares."

"Deal." Leonard accepted the documents with a smile.

He stood on the spot, didn't sit down in a hurry, and flipped through it casually:

"Emlyn White, a vampire, currently belongs to the Church of the Mother Earth... He was missing for a while, and his parents commissioned private detectives to find him. According to a gentleman named Stuart, this The matter was eventually resolved by great detective Sherlock Moriarty."

The smile on Leonard's face gradually settled and became quite serious.

"Sherlock Moriarty again?" he repeated the name in his mind.

He was a very young man and surprisingly familiar to me.Who will he be?
TBC
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The title and content of this article have no connection.

That's right, I don't have any manuscripts left!Ha ha!I hope everyone will give me a month's leave to collect manuscripts and refine the outline!
(End of this chapter)