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

Chapter 227 Elbow, take you to see your father
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"Great New Year's party, Mrs. Flonal is a real stunner."

"My lovely Bernadette is almost two years old, and the longer she grows, the more lovable she is. Hearing her crisply call Dad, and seeing her lively figure, I suddenly feel a kind of satisfaction."

"I saw Miss Ithaca again, and had an exciting but good enough experience with her. I really like women of this age more. It's not just that I miss my youth, but it hasn't changed for so many years. Hehe , I am really dedicated."

The "Future" shouted loudly, but the "Death" was relatively quiet.

However, the "faceless doll" was targeted, and it didn't go well. The "Future" gradually forced them to the junction of the two ships. Seeing the opportunity, Cattleya took the opportunity to control the steering of the "Future" and slowly left.

Agaritu threw all the memories poured into him into the internal line, and turned the page with ease:

"Listen up, Bernadette, have you seen these two square characters? These two words read 'witch', which is the subject of this sentence, and 'taste' is also a noun, and the first half of this sentence is connected together to form one A long noun with a defined scope: 'The Taste of the Witch'. 'Good' is an adjective, a commendatory word, expressing praise and praise, and used to modify the 'Taste of the Witch'. I believe you can understand the meaning of this word, and the "ah" at the end of the sentence is a general modal particle, expressing an exclamation, and the "!" at the end is called an exclamation point, which has the meaning of representing a strong tone and emotion in the old Japanese text, come, Bernadette, listen to me—"

Agaritu took a deep breath, and read with emotion: "The taste of a witch is really good!!"

After speaking, he stiffly resisted the wave of knowledge indoctrination, and threw all the boring architectural knowledge that could fill a whole library into his internal line.Agaritu covered his bleeding ears, and sneered ironically at the torrent of knowledge in that human form:
"How does it feel? When your mother is doing housework in the manor, taking care of you and even pregnant, her dear husband, your respected father is sleeping soundly on the belly of any nobleman, commoner or even a witch!"

"You know what kind of existence a witch is?"

"They are beautiful, cruel, and ruthless. Hehe, Ruen's Great Smog of Backlund is the handwriting of a witch. It is really hard for him to refuse the flowers watered by countless pains and disasters. Think carefully, the witch and your father What a match, they are equally disregarding human life, equally ruthless, and equally treating people as worthless steps."

Strictly speaking, he is actually not very interested in these emotional and personal moral issues, but Bernadette seems to be more interested in this.

After all, everything should be done step by step. If you directly tell the things that the little princesses were not able to touch during Roselle's administration, Bernadette will definitely start to guess "how much Edward Vaughn contributed in these incidents", and then An alternative way to escape and whitewash his father.

Starting with the feelings of parents, slowly tearing away the beautiful background of this devastated historical surface.

Agaritu coughed. It is not an easy task to borrow the "Whisperer" ability of "Death" to support. Fortunately, he will not die, and death will not work. You only need to delete, delete, and modify the data in the container. , and then put the consciousness into it, and then you can continue to move.

"This is what you are looking for, the true face of your father."

"Do you want to listen any more? Your Royal Highness."

With a "snap", the devil closed the thick notebook, and looked at Bernadette with a playful look.

At this moment, the hull of the "Death" shook, and the "Future" wanted to escape.

The "faceless puppet" sensed something was wrong, and immediately controlled the rest of the pirates to rush out of the gap in the "Future", jumped onto the "Death" or into the sea, and quickly left the star-studded ship.

The blood-soaked chains on the ship of the "Death" flew up automatically, and rushed towards the accelerated "Future", but another fairy magic fell, covering the figure of the "Future", protecting them from entering the battle of gods. ocean.

"Still dying." Agaritu shook his head and began to chant his honored name.

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information.

A huge amount of mixed information came along with the filthy words, mixed into the torrent of knowledge controlled by Bernadette.

The torrent of knowledge in that human form continued to shrink and expand like a heart, and a starlight fell, turning into a curtain to cover the looming human form.

Bernadette knew that her state was very strange. The devil's words inspired her anger and sorrow, and many different thoughts appeared in her mind at the same time, sad, painful, angry, hateful, countless chaotic and extreme. Thoughts flooded the body that made up her incomplete mythological creature form, tearing her into countless smaller pieces.

The sad Bernadette said sadly: "Forgive father, that is your father after all... That is just a custom of Indiste, until now some people still take that disease as showing off, at least my father still Better than them, no?"

The angry Bernadette roared towards such negative thoughts:

"Do you know what you're talking about!"

"It has nothing to do with others, and the important thing is not the witch, but his behavior of betraying his mother should be reprimanded!"

The painful Bernadette hugged her head: "What should I do? Of course I know that my father has never been a single-minded person, but He has indeed always loved me, us, and mother..."

For Bernadette, who has already become a demigod, these emotions from a hundred years ago and the love between her parents in name only can't make her too shaken, just like when she heard these words for the first time, although Bernadette was shocked , shocked, and at a loss, but there was no sign of instability or even loss of control.

This made Bernadette relax her vigilance against these words - she thought that the "filthy words" of Sequence 4 would not cause her too much danger, and she was also mentally prepared to defend against the devil's words and "Death Call", But the moment these words sounded, it was as if a certain place in her heart had been hit, and she was completely defeated in an instant.

"...you planted emotional seeds in my heart?"

Some thoughts were pulled extremely slowly, and Bernadette, whose thoughts were confused by emotional riots, asked hoarsely.

"Is that all you can think of?" said the demon regretfully.

"It's not you." There was a gap of flesh and blood on Bernadette's face, and there seemed to be something trying to get out of the gap, but she still kept her voice steady, "It's impossible for me not to find you, who is it? It's Him? "

Agarito cleared his throat.

"You guessed it, Bernadette." He said, "It's me."

"I should thank you for taking the initiative to come to me and save me a lot of time to find you."

Edward's information covered Agaritu, constantly blurring his body outline and appearance, as if another shell had been put on the outside.

As early as when the latter kept sending messages to the inside line and stuffing spam, he had already noticed the movement here.

"I said, you will meet your father again, and then Roselle can die."

"The king is ready. Next, I will take you to see Roselle."

Edward looked at the curtain of starlight, and he saw disgust, surprise, and fear on Bernadette's face. Her body movements were to flee, but her mind, which was filled with various emotions, could not accurately respond with spiritual power.

"You want to see him too?" He said with a smile.

do i want to see himBernadette thought.

Yes, I think.

I have been looking for his traces, his past, and the reason for his madness in his later years...

"But I can't promise the devil." She muttered.

"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not." The devil joked, "I'm only here to do something good."

Anger and sadness still roared, they kept arguing, kept loathing each other, and couldn't find any common ground.

With His appearance, all kinds of evil thoughts appeared in her heart one after another, and extreme emotions filled Bernadette's mind, constantly persuading her and bewitching her. Even though she knew that these thoughts did not belong to her, she still couldn't let them go. The words stop.

Hatred said these things, but Bernadette didn't hear them, only heard low sobs.

It's noisy, too loud, they're so loud you can't hear anything.

Is the sound of the heartbeat beating like a drum in the ear, or is the clock ticking in the mind?The clouds and the blue sky in the sky blurred into one mass of meaningless distorted color blocks. Bernadette looked around, but seemed to have fallen into the spirit world. She couldn't see everything clearly, but was captured by her in the form of knowledge information. Read quickly and hear nothing.

"No, dear Bernadette, can you really not hear clearly?"

A hand was on her shoulder, and a man was close to her ear.

"Is it because you can't hear clearly, or don't want to hear clearly?"

"Is it because you can't remember, or don't want to remember at all?"

Bernadette looked at hatred, and hatred was also looking at her:
hate says:
"I dislike him."

"Bernadette, have you forgotten? You have always been the only one who has been favored. Bonova has been hated by his father for some reason since birth, and Charles has always been your insignificant foil, but you don't think of your father's love." eccentric."

"I didn't use Charles as a foil." Bernadette was a little annoyed, "I love them, they are all my relatives!"

"Does the father love them?" Hate asked.

"..." Bernadette was silent for a moment, "I think He loves them."

Hate said: "No, Bernadette, the only one He loves is you."

"He doesn't like Charles because he doesn't have great talent. He doesn't like Bonova because he thinks Bonova is too close to God."

"Only you, Bernadette, only you who are talented, filial and obedient, who can perfectly play the role of daughter and entrust His affection, are the only child He loves, so you will always love Him and believe in Him. "

"Yes, He loves me, so I love Him too." Bernadette didn't realize that she had quietly accepted the other party's words, "Parents always have the right to be partial."

Edward smiled and said, "Yes, Bernadette, this is the kind of you that Roselle loves."

"He loves you like this. Even after hearing the evidence of cheating with your own ears, seeing the crazy war with your own eyes, and even being forced to flee by those bloody suppression and terror, you still speak for Him and defend you for Him."

He grabbed Bernadette's wrist and directly pulled her onto the "Death Ship".The huge black ship vibrated and galloped in a certain direction.Edward glanced at the "Future" that had entered the range of the Sea of ​​Gods War from a distance, planted emotional seeds in the hearts of all survivors, and watched them leave under the protection of wind and fairy magic.

"The Black Emperor has nine mausoleums, and eight of Roselle's mausoleums have been destroyed, leaving only the last one."

The surrounding colors quickly became bright and vivid, and the "Death" sailed into the spiritual world, sailing on the blue color block symbolizing the sea at high speed, and the "Seven Lights" on the high place were sometimes up and sometimes down.

"...Where are you going?" Bernadette said with difficulty.

"To the west of the Oradec Islands, a primitive island far away from the mainland." Edward pulled her to walk on the deck, admiring the scenery of the spiritual world along the way, "Rosell's last mausoleum is there, I believe he saw you would be happy."

"Do not."

"You'll like it, what a coincidence, I'll be waiting for you there." Edward said happily, "It took me a little effort to find that place, and Roselle really knows how to hide. I thought it was in the ruins of God's War, but no Thinking of hiding in the sea of ​​madness. Hehe, that is a very interesting place, with all kinds of extraordinary creatures that the outside world will never see, beautiful moonlight and bright starry sky, I believe you will like it there."

Soon, a black silhouette appeared in the spirit world.

It seemed to be covered with a thin, twisted black tulle, making the island so inconspicuous and small that it couldn't be seen clearly.

Navigating in the chaotic and deadly spirit world of the Stormy Sea, even the sealed artifacts of Sequence 3 are not enough, but with the protection of angels, the "Death" Yigao ship is bold, and directly completed it in the undulating waves that are higher than the mountain peaks. It was supposed to be several days of sailing.

The "Death" left the spirit world and rushed into the never-ending torrential rain and tsunami in the violent sea. The rainwater separated before it touched the two demigods, and the crew on the deck did not dare to breathe out and hid in the corner Keep out the rain.

The restrained Bernadette couldn't talk normally, and couldn't summon her servants to bring her sealed items. She stared at the front for a long time, watching the growing island, relying on the intuition of a "Master of Prophecy" , she vaguely felt that this was the place she had been looking for all along.

"There are also our acquaintances on it."

Edward said: "Do you remember your father's Four Horsemen? In the old culture, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse represented plague, war, death and famine, the heralds of the end, if you knew the truth about the end, you would definitely admire your father's Foresight."

At the shore, the world in front of me is even more distorted. Although the shore of the island is very close, it seems that it has been pulled away by an extremely long distance in an instant. No matter what, the "Death" cannot be completely close.

Without the help of external forces, the demigods cannot approach the island.

The "Death" stopped and was thrown up and down by the waves.This is, a dark road filled with black mist emerged in the sea ahead, Bernadette was unconsciously attracted by that road, the shackles on her wrist were loosened, she walked to the side of the boat step by step like a puppet, Jumped off and onto the path that floated on the ocean.

"Go." The voice said from behind, "I'll wait for you there."

She approached the island slowly and quickly, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, she stood on the black island.

Then, the black mist still filled her feet, and Bernadette followed a path opened up by humans and entered the forest composed of huge trees.

There is no sound of birds singing, no roaring of wild animals, and no movement of insects crawling. It is as peaceful as if time has frozen, and as dead as if there is no living thing.

She felt that she was walking through an uninhabited cemetery, and every giant tree was a tombstone.

After walking for nearly two quarters of an hour, she still didn't see any creatures, and she didn't even feel the presence of the wind.Suddenly, her eyes opened up, because the huge trees suddenly became sparse in front of her.

She continued to walk forward numbly, beyond the sparse forest, there was a large open space, where countless creatures crawled.

Among them are red dragons with flames flowing from their skin, treants with wood tumors as eyes and slits as mouths, demon wolves with eight legs, giants with deformed limbs, dark green scales and oily feathers. There, like a feathered serpent on a hill, there are all kinds of creatures that are a mixture of humans and beasts.

At this moment, they were all facing one place, crawling with their upper body or head, as if they were worshiping an unknown existence, and none of them made a sound.

There are even a few humans in there.

It seemed that they couldn't find Bernadette, and Bernadette couldn't leave that road.The black path became winding, passing among those huge extraordinary creatures, she saw the huge head of the red dragon crawling on the ground, the high temperature almost burned everything around; the huge body of the feathered snake was close at hand, Bernadette could feel the gloomy and cold atmosphere, and felt her life decrease bit by bit.

When Bernadette counted the number of humanoid creatures, the blue pupils suddenly dilated a little.

She really saw the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse in her memory. They were old, pale, and dressed in the luxurious and complicated clothes of the Russell period. here!

The path continued to spread forward, passing through the clearing where almost all creatures gathered, and entering a silent forest.

Through the dim environment, her "peeking eyes" noticed that one after another pale corpses were placed among the trees, and skulls, carrion corpses and other things were also hanging down from many branches.

Some of them belonged to giant dragons, some came from bird-shaped creatures, some had eight legs, and some were themselves a strange giant tree, completely filling up the gaps in this forest.

She walked in this dark and dead forest for nearly a quarter of an hour, when she suddenly heard a burst of intermittent piano sound coming from ahead.Finally, guided by the road and the sound of the piano, she gradually walked out of the place full of bones, and saw something other than trees and corpses.

Passing through the forest, what appeared in her eyes was a small wooden house.

The height of the wooden house is close to the height of a human being. There are chairs and fur beds inside. It looks like someone lives here.

Bernadette's head followed the wooden house, she really wanted to stay and observe everything on the island carefully, but the person who brought her in front did not allow it.

"mi-sol-la-si-sol-la--mi--"

The sound was getting closer and closer, it seemed to be a song, but the mode didn't belong to any of Intis's.

She went around the cabin and into the black and green bushes.

That is, in four to five minutes, the trees in front disappeared.

This is not the kind of gradual transition from dense to sparse, until the disappearance of blank space. With an invisible line as the boundary, the huge trees suddenly disappeared.

Beyond that invisible boundary line is a mountain peak several hundred meters high, and it is also covered with those dark green and almost black giant trees, so that when viewed from a distance, it is almost integrated with the forest, and it is indistinguishable each other.

However, on the side of the mountain facing Bernadette, there are no trees in most areas, because the mountain has been hollowed out by half.

In the middle of the mountain, a black mausoleum stood there, in a state of great grandeur.

Most of it belongs to the mountains themselves, and a small part has traces of artificial construction and polishing, which really explains what is meant by "taking mountains as mausoleums".

Therefore, the shape of this mausoleum is not the usual pyramid shape, but more like a towering mountain peak, which is not symmetrical, but absolutely majestic.

"sol-sol-mi-re-mi-fa-mi—"

The sound of the piano is close at hand, and the black road comes to an end under your feet.

Bernadette stood in this open space, looking up at the magnificent building in front of her. After a long time, her eyes moved away with difficulty, and she looked at an artificially built pergola not far away. piano, and a man playing it.

The soil under Edward's feet was dark red as if soaked in blood, and it was incompatible with the gray open space in front of the mausoleum.

Like Bernadette, he was facing the mausoleum. He didn't turn his head until he finished playing the whole piece of music, and glanced at Bernadette who was standing stiffly not far away.

"Rosell likes this song very much." Edward said, "Every time he gives me very strong feedback, but recently his mood has been relatively stable. You saw those extraordinary creatures on the way here. They gave me A great welcome and good listeners."

"The tune?" Bernadette expressed her doubts in the shortest possible words.

"Well, it's a very appropriate song."

Edward tapped a single note on the piano and read:
"There is a moon in the sky, and a moon in the water. The moon in the sky is in the water, and the moon in the water is in the sky."

The cloud cleared, and the moonlight was crimson, shining on this strange island and the huge black mausoleum in the distance.

"Looking at the moon and thinking about my hometown, one is in the water and the other is in the sky."

Edward pointed to the crimson full moon that was as big as a wheel in the sky, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

TBC
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"Hometown of the Moon"

(End of this chapter)