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

Chapter 224 Follow fate
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Steve, who was nearly three meters tall, was not noticeable in the City of Silver.

In the corner of the treatment center, after the newborn left the delivery room, He carefully collected a few drops of the angel's umbilical cord blood.

The blood of these mythical creatures has extremely strong spirituality. If there is no one to deal with it, all the people in the treatment center will go crazy and die when Ouroreus is born. Steve stopped all this and only let part of the spirituality overflow. A small "restart" was created in the city, bringing most of the people out of shape back to a moment when they were at their best.

The next step is to take Ouroreus away. He believes that Colin Iliad can understand what he did and cover it up for himself. The City of Silver has already received the favor of the angels, and the Lord has come to the earth, so there should be no extravagance.You must continue to practice piously and asceticly, and you will be saved one day.

About an hour later, Mr. Scold returned to the ward with the child in his arms and handed the child to his wife.The wife, who had just regained some strength, hugged the child joyfully, and kept chanting words such as "Thank the Lord" and "Thank You".

"It's really you, dear boy..."

Mrs. Scold hugged the baby angel tightly.This little child, whose white afterbirth had been washed off and whose skin began to turn red, came into the world with the blood stains of baptism all over his body, and there was a faint smell of leather in the soft swaddle.He was born by a pious and ordinary mother, and he will return to heaven one day.

In the long time, He has had many names, Ouroreus, Serpent of Destiny, Tail Swallower, Serpent of Mercury, Angel of Destiny, these names flow with the long river of history and destiny and will never change.But only this time, he didn't tell his parents his real name in time, so he also had a nickname representing mortal mortals - his parents called him Uno.

Steve stood among the doctors, and no one noticed this strange old gentleman. They subconsciously regarded him as an elderly and kind old man who came to congratulate him like everyone else.

The pain of separation from mother and child is short-lived, and so is life.

As long as you are a believer in the Lord, you will meet again in the Kingdom of God.

Time passed slowly. He watched these believers send blessings to the angels, and also looked forward to the envoy of the Lord giving the City of Silver a glimmer of hope in the future. The reserved and steady fell asleep peacefully under the manipulation of doctors and parents.The frequency of lightning in the sky gradually decreased, and the doctors quickly went to work on other affairs, and the small ward became quiet.

Ulorius has been sleeping, as if he has completely relaxed after opening his eyes and seeing the surrounding environment.

Mrs. Scold was asleep, and the baby's swaddle was in the little cradle nearby.She turned sideways and fell asleep holding the child's little hand.

Mr. Scold, who was accompanying him, sat on the small bed of his family members, and suddenly felt an inexplicable drowsiness. His upper and lower eyelids seemed to be covered with glue. His head nodded, and finally he fell asleep against the wall. up.

Candlesticks in the ward burn slowly.

Appearing from the shadows, Stephen made a simple salute to the young couple to express his thanks for conceiving the angel.

Then he approached the small, brand new cradle like a swaddling baby, his stooped back bent.

"His Royal Highness Angel of Destiny." Steve said respectfully, "I'm here to welcome you."

Ouroreus slept peacefully, his limbs as thick as lotus root were comfortably spread out in the clean and warm cradle.

Steve said again, "The Lord came and asked me to take you to Him."

Ouroreus moved, and he turned over, leaving a small back for the Angel of the Word.

Steve was a little confused, he took a step forward, and tentatively spoke again: "If you have no objection, then I will do it for you and send you out of the Eastern Continent."

In order to resist the "Wish Wolf" Kotal, Steve couldn't leave the Land Abandoned at will.

But as long as there is a good reason, He can also leave the Land Abandoned by God, go outside for a while and come back.

Ulorius didn't move again, and Stepton felt that he didn't know enough about the angel of fate, and he couldn't read the deep meaning of fate from the seemingly simple but implied foreshadowing of the other's every move, which was really a disqualification.

In a dilemma, Stephen chose to take a step forward and reached out to pick up little Ourorius from the cradle.However, Stephen's eyes were suddenly in a trance. He seemed to see a pair of blood-red snake eyes opening in front of his eyes. His movements began to reverse, and he put Ulorius back in the cradle properly, and circulated unconsciously. Do this kind of bending over twelve times.

After twelve times, there was a drop of cold sweat on Steve's forehead.

Looking at Ourorius in the cradle with his back turned to him again, he felt as if he finally understood the meaning of fate.

So, the Angel of the Word bowed to Ouroreus again, then slowly exited the room and closed the door.

……

Backlund, Faye Manor.

Steve's prayer entered the ears of the real creator a few minutes later. The real creator imagined the scene and felt a little surprised:

"Ouroreus doesn't want to leave the Land Abandoned by God?"

"Under normal circumstances, He will not refuse to come to my side. What does He want to wait in the Land Abandoned by God this time?"

He pondered for a while, and responded to Steve:
"nothing."

"His own reasons." He can stay if he wants to.

Soon, the prayer of the Angel of the Word came again, and the scene of the prayer had changed from a city with houses to a dark suburb:
"Follow your oracle."

"I will continue to stay outside the city to protect the believers in the City of Silver."

If Ulorius thinks it's worth staying there, then something will definitely happen in the future of the City of Silver—the two words "a land abandoned by God" and "problems have occurred" are connected together, and the first thing that the real creator thinks of is what happened before him. In order to get the Witch of Despair, he negotiated business with Edward, and finally promised the Outer God to let him go around the Land Abandoned by God.

Since this condition is much simpler than that of "The Bound God" and "Sea", and the land abandoned by the gods is basically his own kingdom of God, it is almost impossible for other gods to visit their own kingdom of God. Putting your life in the hands of other gods.The real Creator chose to agree after weighing it, but Ouroreus' reaction made him faintly uneasy again, and there may be some conspiracy of foreign gods behind this.

"But it doesn't necessarily have to be a matter of the Outer God..."

The True Creator carefully recalled the events of the past few months, and found that there are still many things involved in the Land Abandoned by God.

"If Klein Moretti accepts my funding in the future, he will definitely go to the Land Abandoned by God to create momentum for 'The Fool'."

"In addition, there has been no news from the pilgrimage team led by the 'Black Saint' who disappeared at the ruins of God War last year. This year's pilgrimage will start again in a few months. What is Ouroreus waiting for? Hard to say."

Speaking of Klein Moretti—oh, his current identity should be Gehrman Sparrow.

The fact that he confronted two or even three foreign gods on the island of Olavi before was still fresh in the memory of the real creator. The mother tree of desire attracted the decaying king, and then Klein, who happened to be caught in it, chose to throw out the quilt—— That is to say, what kind of audacity and strategic genius is it to use Outer Gods to deal with Outer Gods with spiritual items polluted by the Fallen Mother Goddess?Anyway, it gave the real creator a fright.

The news of the death of General Amyrius Leavitt was also sent back to the country. The cause of death is still under study, but according to the channels of the real creator, He learned that there seemed to be some strange traces of pollution on General Amyrius.

Obviously the "Amyrius" who was attacked by the Mother Tree of Desire was Gehrman Sparrow, but the real Admiral Amyrius, who is far away from the Naval Base of Midway Island, still has the pollution of the Mother Tree of Desire. It's an intriguing thing.

Fortunately, the pollution, the ruins of the base, and the testimonies of the survivors all matched up. Although it was a bit bizarre, the final truth was——

Admiral Amyrius Levitt went secretly to Midway Island after being contaminated (attacked) by Oravi, and died there.

This is the official answer on the bright side.

But secretly, the official arrest warrant for Gehrman Sparrow has been quietly posted on Bayam and Olavi.

A demigod died unexpectedly, and the governor was suspended again. If there is no one to take over, the Levitt family may gradually decline.

However, the true Creator is not interested in Backlund's politics. According to the report of the Aurora Order who is still at sea, the person suspected of Gehrman Sparrow is volunteering for the Charity Hospital, playing the role of the Faceless Man and digesting the potion. .

The real Creator asked the envoy to confirm again and again that he was really doing volunteer work and caring for patients at the end of life, instead of pretending to be a certain patient and gaining the progress of digesting the potion by acting as their dying moment.

After some observation reports, the True Creator became more and more satisfied with Klein.

The only dissatisfaction was that Klein Moretti was still unwilling to face up to his identity, nor was he willing to accept help.

477
mid March.

The dark sage Kesma went on a business trip as planned to a small city in the Southern Continent to discuss this year's business with the Pilgrim Sect.

Kesma directly reached the outskirts of the small city through the spiritual world, and the temperature gradually warmed up. He could see that the residents of the small city had started to sow seeds, and people with bronze skin were pushing heavy carts full of grain, towards the city. public bakery.

There are also children who go to the nearby primary school after finishing their farm work, and most people in the city can see smiling faces on their faces.This place is on the edge of a large colonial city. It is a little backward and poor. It doesn't even have gas street lights, but it is less regulated.

What's more, due to the success of the Pale Queen, all countries have begun to increase their efforts to squeeze the colonies, and it is even more commendable to be able to see such a picture.

However, Kesma's focus is not on these food and residents. He walked into the city quickly, and his fair skin and exquisite clothes aroused the curiosity of the residents. Fear and vigilance when waiting for others.

He found Richard Ernst in a factory.

In the Southern Continent, where the average height is less than 1.7 meters, this angel's height allows him to be recognized immediately no matter where he goes.

Richard is helping the workers to select high-quality seeds, and from time to time he will help push a cart and carry a few bags of grain.He noticed Kesma as soon as he entered the city, but he didn't stop working because of this, and even accelerated his speed.

Kesma didn't dare to disturb the angel rashly, so she stood outside the door and waited for more than an hour.

When he was about to eat lunch, Richard finally finished his work for a moment. He pulled down his rolled-up sleeves, walked to the door, and greeted the dark saint eagerly: "Would you like to try the delicious food in the city?" Tortillas and BBQ?"

Kesma wanted to refuse at first, but nodded anyway.

Soon, they each took the packaged food and sauces and sat on the two boxes by the roadside.

"What's going on this year?" Richard asked.

Kesma sniffed the dulce de leche, took a bite of the tortilla, and answered as clearly as possible:

"We want to know the benefits of the improved wheat seeds in your hands."

"I knew it."

Holding the cake, Richard said to Kesma while greeting passers-by on the road: "This batch of seeds is very good, so good that I want to post its production increase curve on the door panel of the Mother Earth Church."

"We have invited harvest sacrifices, but the increase in production is nothing more than that!"

"The first batch of wheat seeds achieved a 40% increase in yield per acre, but the yield of the second batch of seeds was higher, and then began to decline, which was not stable. It should be that each batch needs to be specially improved for breeding. The breeder is not here, so we have to try to grow it ourselves and study it slowly."

"Now the production increase has stabilized at 25%."

Looking at this city, Richard was a little proud: "Increasing food production can improve people's labor enthusiasm and living standards the fastest. As long as it succeeds here, I will slowly spread these seeds to other cities. go."

Kesma asked, "Are there any remaining seeds from the first batch?"

Richard shook his head: "I'm sorry, my seeds came from a gift from a friend, and I don't have the right to sell them."

"Then we hope to order a batch of wheat." Kesma looked at the street and said, "I will buy the balance of this batch."

Richard did not refuse: "You can buy it at the market price, and you don't need to ask me if you want to do business with residents. In addition, if you really want to buy it, I hope you can try your best to control the information about this high-yield wheat."

Of course Kesma knew the stakes and immediately agreed.

"Also, there is one more thing."

Richard thought for a moment and asked:
"Have you paid attention to the movement of the Rose School in the Northern Continent recently?"

"During this time, the Rose School of the Northern Continent is very strange. They have all become extremely radical, but there are subtle differences in what they do." Kesma also did her homework early and came to see the "Angel of Temperance". Maybe they didn't pay attention to the information of the Rose School of Thought in advance, "They did a lot of things in the city, which caused panic and attracted the attention of the church, but it's very strange—they all claimed to have received the oracle of 'God', but The things that are done are hindering each other, and they have never succeeded.”

Richard nodded.

"Similar things are also happening in the Southern Continent. There are two voices in the Rose School of Thought at the same time. One is to offer more sacrifices to Sierra, and the other is that Sierra claims to self-enclose and practice penance for a period of time. The situation is very serious. confusion."

"Here in Sierra." The Temperance Angel pointed to his temple, "I'm afraid something went wrong again."

TBC
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Well, there are a few more pictures of Klein Roaming the Sea of ​​God War Ruins, and the sea roll will be completely over!
(End of this chapter)