531
At night, inside a building in the Jowood District.

Under the sparse drizzle, Xio returned home, wiped his hair with a towel, and said to Forsi:

"Your letter has been posted."

Forsi let out a "hmm", and secretly guessed when the teacher would be able to reply.

At this time, Xio put down the towel and said casually:
"There is news about Mr. X's party. It's the same place as before, Friday night."

Good to tell Mr. World!I don't know how much compensation I need to pay... Forsi's eyes lit up when she heard it.

Before she had time to ask for details, Xio added on her own:

"Mr. X also gave a mission that is said to be very rich in rewards, um, tell him about the people who are unlucky that he knows."

"A person with unlucky luck?" Fors murmured in confusion, "Is there something wrong with this gentleman's brain? Who would reveal the situation around him in such a party? It's easy for people to discover his true identity."

"Who knows? Maybe he really is a lunatic." Xio didn't know anyone with abnormal luck, so he responded indifferently.

Forsi thought about it carefully for a while, but still didn't understand the real purpose of this task, so she could only put it behind her, and was going to pray to Mister Fool when Xio went to take a bath, and passed the corresponding information to the "world" "Gehrman Sparrow.

……

Klein on Origin Castle received this request. It just so happened that he had just communicated with "Mercury Snake" Will Auceptin, using the power of Origin Castle and a "Worm of Time" left by Amon before , produced a demigod-level advanced spell.

After hearing Forsi's words, he first chose to divination on Origin Castle, "Assassination of Mr. X is very dangerous." The citrine pendulum rotates clockwise in a moderate range, which is dangerous to a certain extent, and it may be acceptable.

Mr. X, Louis Wayne himself is a Sequence 6 or even a Sequence 5 Extraordinary, behind him is the Aurora Society, and may even be "Angel of Destiny" Ouroreus.

From this point of view, the danger of assassination is even small, and the danger only comes from Mr. X himself.It may be because the "Angel of Destiny" is in the City of Silver at this time, and will not provide assistance to Mr. X who is far away in the Northern Continent, and the real Creator may not even care.

Such a divination result was within his expectation.

He didn't reply immediately, but went back to bed directly.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly opened his eyes, and was startled by the earth-shattering explosion and sat up. He lost all sleepiness, and then he just kept his eyes open until dawn, and he didn't get a good night's sleep.

Soon, Walter came in and saluted him:
"Sir, a huge gas explosion occurred in southern Backlund, causing a small-scale earthquake. Are you alright?"

"It's okay." For some reason, Klein thought of Hazel who always ran into the sewers, but it's impossible for Hazel, who can only move around for about an hour, to run directly to the south and back. He sighed and said ,"I need to rest."

Walter complied and took Richardson out of the room.

After they left, Klein, who could not sleep at all, turned into Gehrman Sparrow and prayed to The Fool:

"...I can take on this task, but no matter whether it is successful or not, I want your bracelet, a stone, and the right to use that magic book for a period of time.

"If successful, all the spoils are mine, you can only take the target's head.

"If necessary, you have to provide assistance."

532
"It seems that you have been doing well recently?"

Edward sat down and said to the dark saint beside him: "I brought some coffee beans from the Southern Continent, please make me a cup of coffee."

The dark sage took a peek at the real creator, and seeing that she didn't say anything, he bowed slightly: "Okay."

The dark saint left, and the two mythical creatures in the room looked at each other.

The real Creator was sitting on the single sofa opposite, not saying a word, and the dissipated spirituality turned into shadow-like wings, wrapping around her shoulders and waist in layers, the brighter the surrounding light, the brighter she was. The more gloomy and dark the direction.

In her hair, there are more golden parts, and the eroded black is slowly receding to the ends of the hair.

Edward looked at her with great interest for a moment, and said with a smile: "You have indeed benefited greatly from the previous promotion, I can find that you seem to have regained the direction of 'the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God', The 'Hanged Man' is omniscient and omniscient, and the 'Visionary' creates everything. You and her happen to be the two core authorities, but in terms of the cornerstone alone, you are indeed a more suitable choice."

The true Creator prepared the language: "You, wash away my divinity through the 'memory of calamity', let me experience the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of being a human being nearly a thousand times, let me have a new understanding of the divine me and even the divinity itself. Exclusion, in order to contain the original recovery?"

"Correct."

"But I remember that you are not afraid of death, or the return of the 'original'."

The topic among the gods gradually became unsuitable for angels. Halfway through, the dark sage entered the room with tea and coffee. They kept silent until the other party left, and then re-isolated the things in the room from the outside world.

"Not minding doesn't mean I am happy. It is our instinct and the meaning of life to pursue a higher and correct end, but anyway, there is no god to stipulate when this time will end, so we can delay it as much as we want."

The end of "rightness"... the True Creator ponders this new concept.

Edward smiled: "Ally, didn't you always dare not let me become a god because you were not strong enough? Now that you have obtained the power of a true god, you have a higher direction. As a reward, you won't let me become a god." Any more comments?"

The True Creator replied: "Compared to what I got, your asking price is a bit cheaper. Therefore, you must have other gains."

"If you want to make up the difference..."

"Do not want to."

In fact, rubbing the symbol of "God" and corresponding to "Heavenly Kingdom", such a mystical connection is good for both of us. When your shadow covers the Eastern Continent, I use your eyes to see the land abandoned by God There was something in the southwest of the city that resonated with me, maybe it was... Edward didn't take it seriously: "That's fine, I'm not a fussy god either."

"What kind of assistance are you going to provide to the Southern Continent?"

Edward naturally changed the subject: "It has been almost half a month since the Balam Empire was restored and Death declared war on the Northern Continent. The Northern Continent began to organize an effective resistance, and the Intis Colony seems to have finally understood that 'lips disappear, teeth are gone. It will be cold', and began to provide a little limited support to the Ruen garrison..."

"However, they are easy to deal with, and they don't have a firm will to fight. They only need a little bribe of gold, spices, and special silk from the Southern Continent."

"Wars are fought at the bottom, and the business is carried on at the top."

Edward took a sip of his favorite coffee:
"The army of the Balam Empire is actually not good, and it depends on the Extraordinary of the Church of Death to withstand it. [-]% of the hallucinogenic drugs produced in the Southern Continent are sold to the Northern Continent, and [-]% are consumed by the Southern Continent. The average life expectancy under the high-pressure labor is less than fifty. It is idiotic to expect them to form a slightly better army. Now that the demigods of the Northern Continent have joined the battle, they are held back by the garrisons of the two countries. The star plateau has been fighting fiercely for several days, and the sixth city has not been successfully liberated so far."

The True Creator had been preparing for his own promotion before, and didn't know much about these battle situations.

Compared to the situation in the Southern Continent, she is more aware of the current situation in Backlund - after the Balam Empire initially took power and continued to receive uprising cities, the exports of the Southern Continent have become less and less, and many plantations are ending. After the first round of cotton picking, it is burned.

The Church of Death sent out a special team to do this. After burning down the plantation, they quickly drove the living corpses and undead to re-open the field and plant crops. Sealed items can immediately use the land.

In this way, the Balam Empire initially increased grain productivity and reduced exports.

The North Continent lost its resources, and the collapse was particularly obvious.

The export of cotton has been greatly reduced, and a large number of textile factories have been forced to lay off workers or even close down. The workers who lost their jobs either wandered back to the streets in panic, or took to the streets with signs, trying to gain some attention for themselves by means of parades .

However, the government did not pay much attention to this, and there was no adjustment method that could take effect immediately. After the parade, the unemployed workers could only return to the East District to compete with the people in the East District for some hard and tiring jobs, or Be a street girl again in exchange for some food.

The export of grain has dropped sharply. Although the Church of Death has not recovered East Balam, they have already extended their hands to the merchants in East Balam who are doing grain business. They will receive unknown intimidation and assassination. If the price of grain is not lowered , Reduce the exit, the corpses of him and their family members will be hung in front of the church of the gods they believe in.

"...Oh, have you heard of Javier Reina? I heard that he was the one who resolutely refused to make peace with the Church of Death, thinking that the greedy Church of Death would never be satisfied with changing the governor of a city—no matter what Neither the Governor nor his companions listened to his advice, and there was a mutiny in Aldera, and he died—oh, and now people in the House of Commons like to use the word 'sacrifice' or 'martyrdom' for him, and praise him as a real man. Outstanding Loenians."

Edward recalled what happened a few months ago with great interest, and then contacted the current voice in Loen's country. No matter how many times he watched this kind of plot, he would never feel bored.

"I'm familiar with this matter, but I can't remember the name or person at all."

Precious metals, minerals and spices have also been greatly reduced. Loen has iron ore in the country and is not very keen on spices, so it has not been affected much. However, Intis, who abused spices and precious metals, was hit hard, and domestic luxury goods prices soared. Loen and the countries of the Northern Continent suffered together.

Now, the price of gold has tripled and is doing well.

The turbulent economic and social environment has led to a sharp increase in the number of unemployed, and discrimination against people from the South China Sea and people of mixed race has also intensified.

Turbulence and panic are good opportunities for evil gods to develop their beliefs and attract believers.

Thanks to the cooperation with the Ernst Foundation and the Pilgrim Sect, the Aurora Society has recently been baptized and joined new members, providing the true creator with people from the Southern Continent and mixed races from all walks of life, and many of them are rich businessmen with high status in the Northern Continent.

The increase in channels and a large number of donations have given the Aurora Society sufficient funds to absorb new members. Coupled with the world vision of the true Creator becoming a god, the status of the Aurora Society in the secret organization has been rising steadily, and it has been upgraded from the first cult to a cult King of Kings.

"...I can provide some assistance."

The real creator said: "I have a responsibility to my believers. The responsibility is to detonate the war as soon as possible and to end the war as soon as possible. Since the situation in the southern continent is stalemate, I will definitely help."

"How are you going to help?"

"I'll send Medici there."

"Your assistance is very kind." Edward appreciated, "Having said that, Medici's recent behavior trajectory is quite interesting."

"what?"

"She said that she found something interesting in the sewer, and she got into a fight with someone in the sewer yesterday, lit a fire, and almost sent half of Backlund to the sky."

With a smile on his face, Edward turned out three wanted cards stamped by the church, offering rewards to those who entered the sewer the night before.

There is no portrait, but a silhouette of a mock lake is drawn spiritually, throwing a torch into the sewer in an extremely arrogant posture.

tbc
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I am refreshed after the exam, I will try to write another chapter this afternoon.

It’s great that the squid interview finally has something related to the West Continent. I can write a little bit about the West Continent!

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