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

Chapter 205 Induction
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Klein withdrew from the dream, and made bold assumptions about what Amyrius and the members of the "Twilight Hermit Society" suddenly appeared, but he couldn't prove it, so he could only temporarily put this matter aside and put it to the back of his mind.

Anyway, it was Admiral Amyrius who attracted the warning from the "Twilight Hermit Society", and it has nothing to do with me... As long as I don't do anything these few days and don't get mixed up, I can survive until the end of the commission. How will it develop in the future? I have nothing to do!With my current rank, investigating the "Twilight Hermit Society" is still too far away, and I am not qualified to spy on anything... Klein followed his inner will and turned to examine his own Tarot Society.

"Oh, I found a problem. Other secret organizations focus on practicing their own purpose and philosophy, mixed with mutual help among members, but our Tarot Club is very powerful. It only entrusts each other, without purpose and philosophy... …No, in the eyes of some members, there are purposes and ideas. For example, the 'Moon' students believe that this is an organization born for the salvation of the world..." "The Fool" Klein laughed at himself and exited the dream.

He rubbed off the false eye and pushed the real eye back into place, the movement was very smooth, and there was a sudden pause on the way.

"It wasn't just a simple dream!" Klein frowned slightly before recollecting it.

Because that power was trying to pull him into a deep sleep in the first place!

"And I was already asleep at the time, why would he still do that? The captain said that 'Nightmare' can directly see dreams, so it is impossible to make this kind of mistake... So, the visitor just now used something not similar to 'Nightmare' Extraordinary ability, but another method... Orientation in the spiritual world?
Or, knowing my location, directly affects my mental body through the sea of ​​collective subconscious that Ms. Daly describes?

"Well... I'm more inclined to the second option. Only in this way can I explain why I have clearly regained my sanity, but I can't break free from the dream. Emperor Roselle also said in his diary that he participated in an organization suspected of being the 'Twilight Hermit Society' , the party is held through a real dream covering the continent, the real 'dream'..."

Klein nodded, and silently laughed while sighing.
"Admiral Amyrius certainly didn't expect the warning from the 'Twilight Hermit Society'.

"That is to say, I was hired and replaced by someone else. It was exposed just now! I am worthy of the 'Ninth Law' spell."

"It seems that there will be some disturbances in the past few days."

……

"The trend of the times..."

Far away in Loen on the Northern Continent, in the manor, the True Creator was also chanting these words.

The handwritten Intis note was still on His desk, and the person who wrote the note had already gone to sea, waiting for the next step.

The True Creator paced slowly in the room, and his fingers passed over this note, and the bottomless shadows swallowed it.

An ordinary victim who had personally experienced the smog incident and understood the situation at that time, got separated from his companions when he left Backlund to settle in other cities, and was caught by the spies of the Feysac Empire.

Since there were many victims of the smog, this matter was not noticed at the first time.

By the time the local Aurora Society members discovered the spies' activities, the Feysacs were about to leave the border.

Members of the Aurora Order, who are in charge locally, try to follow and accidentally expose themselves.Conflict broke out with Feysac spies, and both were arrested by the local church.

The victim was not found, and seemed to have been transferred first.

The oracle who intercepted people on the border of Intis and the sea found the spy associates who brought the victims back home, but failed to keep them.

In this matter, Aurora, who is good at fighting in the dark and familiar with the terrain, completely failed. Both groups failed to intercept Fusac's spies. escaped smoothly.

This is the most unreasonable part of it.

"He finally showed his feet, in this trivial matter."

The True Creator has a serious expression on his face, and the members who followed the spies and both were exposed happened to bump into the "Punisher" of the local Church of Storms who was investigating another extraordinary incident.

The movements and spies of the Aurora Society attracted the attention of the "Punisher", and the Church of the Storm stepped up its vigilance, so Ms. D, the divine envoy lurking in the second operation, was easily discovered.Storm is hostile to all Beyonders of the "sun" path, even above spies.

"The layout this time is somewhat rough, but it's enough to hide it from ordinary people."

"The fine detail adjustments should be inspired by Him himself, but whether He did it himself remains to be verified."

Adam sent the victim who had certain evidence to the hands of Feysac's spies, and the real creator finally got a glimpse of a part of the future trend of the times, and speculated about Adam's layout.

"The royal family of the Feysac Empire are hunters and have sufficient needs to wage war."

"Since a war is inevitable, the trend of the times that Adam can most easily promote is 'the Feysac Empire declares war on Loen or Intis', but this is an obvious thing. In recent decades, Fuysac has been Harassing these two countries cannot be regarded as controlling the trend of the times. Then, from the perspective of adjacent channels, the probability of the trend of the times promoted by Adam is 'the Feysac Empire declares war on the Loen Kingdom'."

"The pressure of the doomsday, coupled with the arrangements for the Mother Earth, the God of War will be willing to fight."

"This is their internal conflict. It has nothing to do with other gods. There is a great chance of waiting and speculating, but they will not easily intervene."

"If all goes well, the Evernight Goddess will become a dual-path true god, and she has also completed the ritual of becoming a god, and will soon become a visionary."

The real Creator pushed forward the possible future events in a few words. Adam's action this time allowed him to finally confirm the details of the "trend of the times" - if the final war was not triggered by the Feysac Empire, then It will definitely affect the effect of Adam's ascension ceremony.

but……

"Why does He have to regulate it himself?"

"Did something unexpected happen? Is there another country that is about to start a war first?"

"According to his past behavior, when such an emergency occurs, his first choice should be to use various methods to resolve the emergency, or to control it, rather than speeding up the arrangement."

Even, with the characteristics of a "writer" and the personality of the king of angels, the things written by him are infinitely close to the future, and even the concept of "emergencies" is almost impossible to appear.

Losing a victim is not a big deal, the information revealed behind this is the most impossible to ignore for the true Creator.

Adam has no ability to deal with emergencies. Could it be that the true God intervened secretly?
The night will definitely not hinder Adam when the plan is about to start, and the other gods should not know much about this plan.

Unlikely.

"If this is not His whim, there is only one situation left."

"The accident happened to Himself... He lost the power to ensure the smooth emergence of the trend of the times!"

Adam hurt?It is even possible to lose part of the power of macro-control historical process?The pupils of the real Creator shrank, and He was shocked by this possibility—there had been no wars at the angel level in recent decades, and there had been no reshuffle of forces. How could Adam be suddenly damaged and lose part of his power?And who can in turn give a heavy blow to the "audience" who is best at hiding themselves?
What's more, there was no news about this matter from beginning to end.

Anyone who walks will leave traces.It is understandable for Adam to conceal this matter, but the person who injured him did not do anything after that, did not show favor to the three gods, and did not cause any changes in the "audience" pathway, which is unreasonable !

Or maybe something happened and it was over without anyone knowing.

In this way, Adam's damage happened earlier!
earlier...

Suddenly, the True Creator thought of an important historical moment, an event involving angels and the true God, in which Adam also participated.

This incident had little to do with him at the time, and it had ended a long time ago, so it was not noticed by him.

——Nearly 200 years ago, the era of the "Dark Emperor" Russell Gustav.

Things became complicated and confusing, and at this time, the real creator almost realized painfully that the damage to Adam was most likely related to the Outer God.

"How long have I walked on the wire rope without knowing it..."

How long has the earth been walking side by side with apocalypse?
It was like walking in the boundless darkness, when a ray of light shone, only to realize in horror that he was walking on the edge of an abyss.

Nothing but fear.

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After not closing his eyes all night, Lieutenant General Javier sat up with his bloodshot eyes, and there were deep shadows under his eyes.

He put on his clothes slowly, and walked towards the bathroom with straight eyes. The full-length mirror in the corner reflected a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and disheveled hair, walking like a zombie in a gorgeous coat.

Of course, demigods will not be affected mentally and physically because they have not slept all night. As long as they are willing, they can maintain a good state without eating or sleeping for a week.

Therefore, this terrible and decadent appearance is the inner expression of Javier.

The servants walking towards each other in the corridor all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the general's face.

The general was in a bad mood, and his subordinates did not dare to rest in peace.It was just dawn, and the adjutant had already arrived in the meeting room, his meticulous image could not conceal his exhaustion and nervousness.Seeing the general coming in, the adjutant quickly stood up and bowed his head to say hello.

"This is the latest news from last night." The adjutant immediately reported, "Admiral Amyrius Leavitt has arrived..."

Javier raised his hand, signaling the adjutant not to continue, and then spoke in a hoarse voice:
"I want to talk to the governor."

The adjutant felt something, and looked embarrassed: "The governor's schedule starts at nine o'clock, and the first thing today is to pick up Admiral Leavitt who has secretly arrived at the port."

As if Javier didn't hear him, he kept talking: "Anyway, the governor is a kind person, and he will show mercy to the innocent people. If he can be persuaded, there will be a turning point for this matter."

"The Spiritual Religion Group won't talk about peace. I have an eyeliner there. The high-level officials don't even make preparations for peace talks. This is a trap, a tactic to delay the attack."

"... General, maybe submitting appropriate information can better persuade the governor." Seeing that he couldn't stop it, the adjutant had no choice but to make a suggestion.

"I know." Javier took a deep breath, "I have no proof."

"Submit the application, and I'm going to talk to the governor." Finally, he said, "I'm... going out for a walk."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, returned to the residence to tidy himself up again, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a long time, and then slowly took off the officer's uniform that symbolized his identity and status.

He put on a simple coat, did not ride in a carriage, and did not notify any of his subordinates. He just opened the window and quickly left the Governor's Mansion surrounded by the wind.

Life in the city is still going on as usual. There are soldiers patrolling the roads. Most of the people who have not left are ordinary residents who have no channels or money. They only come out for a short time during the day to buy some food and then leave. Will not stay long on the street.

The law stipulated the personnel and scope of entry and exit, and the arrival of General Negan greatly relieved the pressure on the defense.

Barricades and signs of fighting can be seen a few blocks away.It was even possible to see transparent shadows and some stiff human bodies swimming in the shadows of some streets. These dead people who didn't know when they would suddenly explode caused great trouble to the army for several months.

Seeing this depressed scene, Javier's mood became more and more depressed.

Before the Spiritual Cult came in, Aldera was a prosperous and prosperous city, the third largest trading city in Balam.People come and go in the city, the tourism industry is very developed, and there are many plantations outside the city, and businessmen are willing to come here to do business.

But now, half of the city has become ruins, and no one has escaped from outside the city for a long time.

The wounded soldiers were sitting by the corner, behind the bunker, sitting with the ragged residents and beggars, all devastated.

Javier walked around the city like a walking dead. After walking for a long time, he was tired and sat down on a bench to rest.

He was thinking about how he would protect this place and how to defeat the conspiracy of the Spiritual Cult.

At this moment, a voice floated beside him:
"You look in a bad mood."

Javier's hair almost exploded. He turned around suddenly, and suddenly found a brown-haired man sitting on the other end of the bench. He was holding a newspaper in his hand and there were a few books beside him. It seemed that he was already sitting Been here for a while.

The state affected his vigilance, and he hadn't noticed that there was another person here before.Javier didn't answer, he didn't want others to notice his mood.

"Could you step aside a little bit, please?" the brown-haired man added, his manner very nice, gentle and patient. "You're crushing something I put there."

Javier looked around, only to notice the corner of the scarf sticking out from under his butt.

These things and this person seemed to have suddenly appeared here. If it wasn't for the fact that this man didn't have any spiritual brilliance that belonged to an Extraordinary, Javier would have wondered if he had been entertained by a high-sequence powerhouse.

He stood up annoyed: "Sorry."

"Thank you for your understanding." The middle-aged man took the scarf back, folded it and put it on the other side, and said, "Are you from the North Continent? There don't seem to be any North Continent people in this city right now."

Being regarded as a native of the Northern Continent is undoubtedly a compliment, and this sentence really touched his heart - Javier was proud for a moment, he did not refute, but said:

"I haven't left yet."

The middle-aged man smiled clearly, and then he was a little worried: "Aldera is already very unsafe, I hope this negotiation can go smoothly."

Javier sat back, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly:
"That's right, but the Spiritual Sect is coming aggressively, so it probably won't be easy to deal with."

"But I heard that the governor is already making preparations." The middle-aged man was a little uneasy, "It should go well, right?"

"How could it go well? How could those cunning cults miss this opportunity!" Normally, no one would listen to him talk, and this topic happened to be the root cause of his late nights. Javier immediately opened up the conversation :

"I think they just want to put on a show, hold the Governor and them down, and then look for an opportunity to invade."

"Perhaps the negotiation itself is a trap. What if the 'Pale Queen' does not leave, but intends to take advantage of the negotiation to wipe out everyone? Aldela will be completely unable to resist?"

"It shouldn't be possible, right? Do cults dare to oppose the Kingdom of Loen?"

JaVale snorted: "It was a long time ago."

"Then what should I do?" The middle-aged man was obviously flustered, "My neighbors and friends were killed in this attack, and my family members are still anxiously waiting for me to go back in the North Continent. I don't want to die too it's here."

"Yes, that's right." He suddenly said again, "Will General Rena not care about this matter? I heard that he has resigned and returned to Loen. Has he also given up on Aldera?"

TBC
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Plus it's 06:30.

(End of this chapter)