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

Chapter 244 The Emperor of the Dead Country

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Azik Eggers leaned on the rock and covered his head.

He let out painful and heavy breathing sounds, but the lines on his face were no longer so tight, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised:
"The previous slumber reminded me of more things. I saw myself sitting on the throne of the skull, and I saw the Extraordinary and ordinary people who fell dead in front of the throne. They didn't do anything wrong, just died suddenly like that. Then one by one, they climbed up and turned into pale undead creatures, undead creatures who paid their allegiance to me."

"And I just watched coldly, without any emotional fluctuations, allowing this kind of disaster to spread to the countryside and to the city.

"It doesn't make me feel like myself, but I know very well that maybe this is the real me."

The "Death Consul" of the Fourth Epoch Balam Empire... Klein's mouth moved, and then he squeezed it tightly.

Azik raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and continued in a calm tone without ups and downs:

"I feel like I'm heading back in that direction."

"but……"

There was deep puzzlement in his eyes, and he could even be said to be a little dazed: "I seem to have been rejected by him too..."

Klein remembered the daughter Mr. Ards mentioned who liked to beg for candy from him, thought for a while, and said, "I don't think you are splitting your heart, but you are fighting against a crazy spirit.

"After losing the memory of the past, you start a new life again and again. You are kind, enthusiastic, and full of emotions. The closer you are to your current life, the more you can reflect this."

"This may be the real you, the essence of you, and you in the 'Death Consul' period were affected by the out-of-control tendency contained in the Extraordinary characteristics, and were influenced by the Death God passed down from a high position. I heard that, He has gone mad after the 'War of the Four Emperors'."

Klein’s words don’t actually have much basis, because he only knows a few parts of Azik’s life—the Baron Ramud, the father who made a swing for his daughter, the filial child, and the gentle and friendly history teacher.

His purpose is to provide a guess, a possibility, to help Mr. Ards fight against the "death consul character" that came back with his memory, and let him face up to himself in the past life, so as to reach a certain kind of reconciliation with himself, become less grim.

Every part of Azik Eggers' life seems to be pretty good.

The only thing that is not good is himself who is gradually recovering in memory.

Under such circumstances, it is difficult not to reject my past self!
While talking, he suddenly had a new idea, and before Azik finished digesting what he just said, he asked again:

"Mr. Ards, do you know about anchors? The gods and angels fix themselves, so that they are not dragged down by the out-of-control tendencies and crazy nature of Extraordinary characteristics?"

"I know." Ards looked back and nodded.

Klein wasn't too sure, but said in a quite firm tone: "Perhaps, the new life you start with losing your memory again and again is your anchor against madness and loss of control!"

Don't throw them away, don't forget them, this is who you are!After finishing speaking, Klein silently added another sentence in his heart.

"Anchor..." Azik repeated the word with a look of thought and confusion.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly sighed and said:
"This may be an explanation, at least it makes my spiritual divisions and conflicts less intense."

"This has troubled me for more than 1000 years, troubled me again and again in my life, and I finally got an answer today."

……

In a large colonial city in West Balam.

Edward stared straight ahead with piercing eyes, at the dark sky in the distance, and didn't take a sip of the homemade milk tea in his hand when it was cold.

He blinked, and countless invisible thin lines spread out in his field of vision. Some of them were black, some were red, and most of them were transparent, symbolizing ordinary people without any abnormal mystical connections.

But at this moment, pale flames blazed violently on all invisible threads!

In the entire Southern Continent, whether they are alive or dead, whether they believe in the Seven Gods or the Death God and the Mother Tree of Desire, they are all affected by a powerful mystic connection at this moment, and their fate has undergone a huge change!
"So it's now... so it's now!"

Almost excitedly, Edward put the homemade milk tea back on the table heavily, his fingers tightly twisted together.

"This is the 'world-changing' moment in Sia Eggers' fate...and now!"

"As long as you choose 'Inform the Artificial Death God', Shia Eggers will definitely make such a decision!"

"Our judgment is correct, the guidance has been for this moment!"

——It is for this moment that I met Sia Eggers, and we have worked together so far, leading him step by step to this moment that changes the world.Stop, marvel, praise, bless the madness and courage that turned the tide, and watch the shining soul come to an end.

He smiled and complained:
"That kid Richard really doesn't live up to expectations... If Shia Eggers is our student, I can destroy the world now!"

Then he joked to himself:

"It doesn't matter, the war is coming soon..."

"Sia Eggers has the possibility of becoming our student, but he can't accept the ideas we want to convey. It's a pity, but it's understandable. I am also a person who respects other people's ideas and fate."

The wick of the wishing magic lamp placed on the table ignited spontaneously, and a golden figure emerged from the container, crossing its arms.

"It's really hard to understand that you are such a guy who thinks like this. Your enthusiasm for the self-destruction of weak life is as weird as your own character. In the long run, why don't you use your authority to give this continent People are given a reprieve to prolong their suffering, but those little bugs will appreciate you for giving them new hope and a future... Just kidding, I don't want to be hospice care by the god of decay! You just talked to that little princess before What if the god of death refuses to accept the deal?"

Edward smiled: "It is impossible for him not to admit it, because I have fully filled the possibility of 'the god of death is resurrected as Sia Eggers', with my blessing and the destiny of my sponsorship, how could the god of death not admit it , Am I such an easy-talking God?"

The mysterious reappearance, the god-killing spear, and the additional blessing based on the mystery of "made from the branches of the World Tree" are the real help given to the daring "Pale Queen" by the decaying king.

"Bless him," said Edward, "and he will get what he wants."

"Ah."

The lamp god laughed disapprovingly: "The little princess is indeed a bit courageous, she might not be able to become the god of death by herself, it's a pity."

"He claims to be the emperor of Balam, you should call him queen."

"I refuse. The emperor of the God of Death path symbolizes absolute dominion over the undead, and does not necessarily have to have a specific country. I will not recognize any emperor other than myself." The lamp god shrugged, "Well, except George of Ruen III, after all, how could I not recognize my future self?"

Edward said:

"According to the current situation, George III's status as emperor may not be guaranteed, and maybe he will not complete the ceremony of becoming a god."

The lamp god sneered:
"What do I want the ceremony to do? After becoming George III, I am the real and only Dark Emperor. Even if the Seven Gods find me, do they dare to do it? Can they unite? They dare to bet with me on who needs it more The people and the anchor?"

The two outer gods laughed together.

The Son of Chaos mocked sharply:

"In the final analysis, a group of beings who have been completely transformed by Extraordinary characteristics are unwilling to walk into the starry sky and walk into us. Instead, they persistently wear a layer of human skin, imitating unwarranted human nature, and doing things similar to us. That's the most ridiculous putting the cart before the horse!"

"Don't say that."

Edward replied: "Just think of them as aliens who love humans crazily. There are many aliens among us who love a certain thing crazily, right? So it's okay for them to die because of these crazy hobbies." Strange, obey the blessing, respect the destiny of His God."

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Whoa, whoa.

A very quiet emptiness.

Whoa, whoa.

It seems that water seeps out from the ground and gradually diffuses upwards.

Shia Eggers was lying in the dark underworld, her soul was imprisoned by her body, and the cold water had already reached her ears.

In the end, that weird spear actually killed him in the underworld, and nailed his sanity, preventing him from turning into a wild animal with the imprint of part of the spirit of death, artificial death chaos, and a mixture of "Xia · Palenque Eggers" mad monster of consciousness.

In the cold world of death, He felt strangely warm and relaxed, and the darkness and silence around him were so familiar.

Shia Eggers felt as if she had returned to the time when she was still the "undead" of Sequence 4. The waiting before each rebirth was so quiet, and she had enough time to look forward to what would happen when she woke up next time. life.

The difference is that this time, He will not wake up again.

He closes his eyes.

——His eyes have been closed since death, but at this moment, another pair of eyes are closed and slowly sinking.

He has seen himself die again and again so far. The first time, when He was seven years old, the uncontrollable power of the "undead" made her die peacefully in her sleep. After waking up, she became the adopted daughter of a farmer. , spent 12 years of his life in the field, and was later found.

Later, she found out that the royal family had discovered her a long time ago, and just watched her having fun in the mud barefoot in the dark without saying a word, being beaten by others, picking flowers, cutting wild vegetables, doing all kinds of things that a princess should not The act of doing it is just to digest the potion.

After the second death, she became the daughter of a businessman, lived a pretty good life, and had a fiancé whom she liked.But more than ten years later, her adoptive father went to Death's side due to illness, and she lost her support and was almost married off by her brother.She hid by her fiancé's side, but overheard her fiancé plotting to send her back in exchange for money.She fled in a hurry at night, killed her fiancé, mercenaries and her brother who came to arrest her in the pain of betrayal, and walked towards the long-awaited royal guard with blood all over her body.

After that, she was not very willing to die, and not every life was more happy than painful.

But the potion needs to be digested and the power needs to be controlled. She still needs to die again and again. She has been a teacher and a commoner. The people of the Bound God, who have extremely high moral requirements, have also been robbers by chance, robbing these Extraordinary beings who are silent but good at cursing.

At the same time, she had met Reinette Tinekerr, a highland princess who was much older than her, as a princess of a neighboring country and a gangster. Every time she recalled these memories when she was young, she felt like a successful prank.

She has fallen in love with many people, watched each other die, and has been betrayed by friends and lovers many times, and she has fallen into a desperate situation.

Even in the last 100 years or so, as an angel, He occasionally needed death to escape crises, so he was a slave many times, each life was pitifully short, and he was tortured to death at a young age.

Feeling love and friendship time and time again, witnessing new friends, family members and loved ones die or kneel at her feet time and time again, she gradually grew up and finally learned how to participate calmly and rationally as a passer-by everything around.

She is the blood of the god of death, the descendant of the immortal god, the royal family of the world of the dead, and can only participate in the world of the living in this way.

Shia Eggers' vision seemed to be elevated, and he looked at his hundreds of years of life from a detached perspective.

Whoa, whoa.

He couldn't hear the sound of the water anymore, the water seemed to have swallowed him up, covered the tip of his nose, and kept rising.

The body fell to the ground and died, but the spirit of Sia Eggers stood up and walked forward, wading knee-high in the river.

He went upstream along the river, reviewing his life, going to where he came from, to the voice that kept calling him in the depths.

Countless Sia Palenques hovered by the river, most of the feet near him were shackled, their expressions were numb and dull, and their bodies were covered with scars.

The pain of being whipped with a whip soaked in water, the despair of being imprinted with the legal slave logo on a red-hot iron welled up in my heart, decades of miserable life were gently exposed by the pale queen, and he passed them.

Some are dressed in the clothes of civilians and merchants, with feather jewelry of different colors symbolizing class.

The sourness and happiness of being in love, the sadness and relief of witnessing the death of an important person, the anger of being deceived, and the joy of being loved, the Pale Queen has already witnessed too much humanity and surpassed them.

He walked for a long time, and came to the end of himself, and saw the barefoot peasant girl with a lot of mud on her long skirt.

This is his first life.

In front of him is a bottomless river, in which his reflection is blurred, calling him to go down.

There is still a life waiting for him ahead, and he suddenly has a deeper origin.

Sia Eggers looked at Sia Palenque, then took a step past her.

puff.

He stepped into the air and sank into the cold and heavy river.

In the water, a pair of eyes burning with pale flames looked over immediately, and a face that was half hidden in the darkness and half was Azik Eggers looked over, a white feather stained with light butter smudged down, covering Azik Eggers' face. The half of Zeke Eggers' face was cut away.

Then, another feather fell and landed between Shia Eggers' eyebrows.

Shia Eggers' body was on fire immediately, and at the same time, the all-black figure twisted and gradually became clear, and the facial features appeared outlines, becoming a cold and dignified "Shia Eggers", with a pair of The light brown pupils were burnt white by the pale flames, and the long jet black hair spread out, floating in the same pitch black water, with tiny feathers and scales hidden in the corners of the eyes and the side of the neck.

Cold as a snake, eternal as a god.

Waiting for him here is his origin, the true source of the blood of the Eggers family, the great ancestor, the real god of death!

"Sia Eggers" looked down at the "Pale Queen" condescendingly, watching her burn with flames and gradually sink into the bottom of the water.

The real Shia Eggers suddenly wanted to cry, or she had already shed tears, but just merged with the black river water.

"I'm Shia Palenque Eggers!"

The deep black river swallowed him, and his voice came from the darkness: "I am the last emperor of Balam—"

"Sia Eggers" remained silent all the time, and when the figure and voice of the "Pale Queen" completely disappeared in the river, his body strangely began to float up.In His body, it seemed that something suddenly awakened, and suddenly it wanted to tear up the human-shaped shell, tear up the flesh, grow out of the body, and escape.

The body of "Sia Eggers" began to change. Pieces of white feathers stained with yellow oil came out of her body, stirring up the pitch-black river water, causing monstrous waves, disturbing the boundary between life and death, and then from the Get out of the shackles and soar into the sky!

The Styx rolled up its waves, and the mountains were reduced to ashes.

The world changed at this moment. The "Pale Queen" Sia Palenque Eggers successfully swallowed the artificial Death God, accommodating the uniqueness and the sequence-one characteristic. He was killed in the underworld and reborn in the underworld. Rule the world of the dead as the dead!

The undead rejoiced, but the living fell silent.

It is not the dead who sleep forever, and everything in the world does not end in death.

After a thousand years of silence, the ancient gods whose history has been erased and whose existence has been denied have awakened as "the first and last emperor of Balam".The god of the kingdom of death wakes up from death and returns from the nether world!

……

Even though she was in the water, Shia Eggers felt as if she had fallen into a sea of ​​flames.

In the pale sea of ​​flames, everything turned to ashes, Shia Eggers moved forward slowly, the flames slowly fell, and the momentum of the sea of ​​flames gradually subsided.

In a trance, he saw the resplendent Balam Palace again. The little Princess Xi Ya was wearing a white dress and gold ornaments, her long black hair was braided with ribbons and tied into a braid behind her back, in an undignified and undignified manner. Sitting on a swing in the garden, yelling for my mother to push her later.

The picture changes, a man with a solemn and cold face like a statue is sitting on a chair in the study, and a little girl sitting on the small chair beside him is also trying to imitate him, with a serious face on the floor, which makes people laugh .

The queen in the sea of ​​flames looked at these pictures for a long time, lowered her head and smiled silently. In front of her, the imperial aisle of the palace appeared faintly. There were armored guards waiting in line, officials, priests and maids walking back and forth, and there were father, mother, and own brothers and sisters.

She walked there, and disappeared with the palace, turning into a dream.

TBC
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"Emperor of the Dead Country", the title is still the author's characteristic pun.

The "Pale Queen" Sia Palenque Eggers returned to the side of the gods and ancestors, sleeping forever in the dark bottom of the dark water.

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