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

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Tick, tick, warm blood kept falling to the ground, pooling into a pool of blood under Ince Zangwill's knee.

His sharp-nailed hands tightly grasped a piece of blood-drenched raw meat, biting frantically.

White quills and blood-stained old notebooks were casually spread out behind his back. The defected Bishop of the Night seemed not to care about how the dangerous 0-08 would do anything wrong with his own destiny. Euphoria to come.

On the pages of the book that were splashed with a lot of dark red blood, there were additional lines of text:

"Poor Ince Zangwill, the feeling of madness is so good, he is completely captured by the joy of killing, which cannot be obtained in a priestly career that preaches the control of desire."

"Why don't you use your own power? Why don't you act as you want? You have already left the damn church, you can use your own power to indulge in pleasure, and you are already a demigod on top..."

"...But he has always been afraid of being discovered by the church and dared not speak up. He lingered in various organizations like a street mouse, and was kicked away after using it. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Poor Ince Zangwill, since when did the demon heart replace your heart?"

Blood spread up, covering the last line of writing.

Ince Zangwill's face as profound as a classical sculpture cast a strange shadow, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken.His chest was covered with blood, the sharpened teeth were covered with blood and broken flesh, and the only remaining eye was shining with a bloody and terrifying light in the darkness.

After eating, he picked up 0-08 and the notebook, without looking at the text and 0-08's sarcasm, he left here straight away, looking for a random direction to leave, without a target, as if he was just wandering on the way to escape. Killing without purpose.

He seems to have completely turned into a demon.

……

A few days later, Klein sat on the sofa of the "East Balam Veterans Club" again.

He has initially collected some information about Balam through his own channels, and obtained first-hand news from the Aurora Society.If the matter is finalized, it is necessary to prepare to discuss with the contacted guide the time and remuneration to go to West Balam.

"West Balam is really chaotic. Even if it is just a small warlord, it is sometimes difficult to see which faction he belongs to and who supports him... Rose School of thought has a strong influence here? For me, the danger rises sharply..." Klein recalled the information he collected, which was provided by Danitz, also known as "Vice Admiral Iceberg" Edwina.

Edwina's data range is wider, but not as detailed as the Aurora Society. There are almost all connections between secret organizations, even which organization, which country, and which demigod a certain warlord or tribal leader serves. , can roughly give an answer.

Klein once again felt the comfort of being backed by an organization with a large family and business. This is a completely different feeling from carefully maintaining the platform and the majesty of "The Fool" when running the Tarot Club.

After entering the club, in the same room as before, Klein saw Army Colonel Calvin again.

After habitually exchanging pleasantries and business compliments for a few minutes, Calvin finally got to the point, looked at Dawn Dantès, and said with a smile:

"I've heard about your establishment of a student charity fund."

"In front of the goddess, all believers are only distinguished by their character, whether they are nobles or commoners, whether they are men or women, they are all the same."

"May those who live in bad places stay away from fear and find peace. May our children be able to protect themselves in the dangerous war and return to us safely."

"I am very glad that I have not found the wrong person. You are a gentleman with impeccable character and piety. The virtues you possess are far more valuable than the help we can give. I am very relieved to entrust the matter to you."

What he was talking about was the charity gathering this Saturday. Dawn Dantès proposed to the Church of Evernight after witnessing the current situation of the East District and poor children in Backlund, to launch a charitable donation event for children who cannot afford to go to school. donate.

Klein has discussed similar topics several times in the past two days, and immediately said skillfully and sincerely:

"No, my success is just a testament to the love of the gentlemen and ladies involved in charitable donations. In my opinion, this love is more precious than the donation itself."

Klein was really surprised that one hundred thousand gold pounds was raised through a charity gala for nobles and rich people.

What surprised him even more was that after donating, Miss "Justice" joined the "Luen Charity Student Fund" as a director.

Calvin smiled more enthusiastically, and said with satisfaction:

"All the items we want to send have been packed and sorted, and they are stored in a warehouse in Pulitzer Harbor."

Organize and pack?It sounds like a lot. As expected of a nobleman, it seems that it is not a simple delivery job... Klein thought of the large and small containers on the cargo ships in the port, and made mental preparations.

He pondered for a while:
"When does it begin?"

"Everything is ready, and there are food and medicines that have been processed to extend the shelf life. If possible, we hope to deliver them to the children within two weeks."

Klein opened his eyes slightly, but didn't hide his astonishment—two weeks?It takes a week to come and go!
Dwayne Dantès' character is just an ordinary person without extraordinary characteristics. Even if he can hire a powerful extraordinary bodyguard, sailing at sea is definitely not a safe and fast thing!In case of encountering a pirate general or even a pirate king, is there still life?

"I know, this is very difficult. After the matter is over, we are willing to give you a gift and compensation."

Calvin sighed and made a look of embarrassment:
"A lot of air routes between the north and south continents have been closed, and some islands are no longer safe to dock. A lot of time has been wasted on detours. We can help you pay for the transportation costs on the way, but we cannot send personnel to assist you on the way. .”

Ask me to complete it within two weeks, and bear the dangers of the sea and the southern continent alone, but never mention the specific rewards, as if it is an honor for me to help you——Indeed, a desire with vague origins As a rich man in the upper class, I can gain a lot of goodwill at once through this matter. If I really want to become aristocratic, this is really worth the risk.

But saying that there is no protection in the middle, does it actually mean "you can sneak a little bit of oil and water"?But these things are all for the noble children in their families, hehe, if those people write a letter home, Dawn Dantès' efforts will be...

Within two weeks, today is the 15th, and it’s almost the end of the month. It seems that I won’t be able to make it to the birth party of "Snake of Destiny"... I’m still waiting for his cord blood, so I can only talk about it when the time comes... Ke Ryan turned his thoughts and replied:
"I need to make some preparations and will leave as soon as possible."

Calvin and the others breathed a sigh of relief. They were willing to go back and forth between the north and south continents during this special period. People who transported items were really rare, and it was difficult to get the other party to act without paying a huge amount of money.The appearance of the well-connected Dwayne Dantès was really helpful. The two weeks were a little tight, and they were also a little worried that he would not agree.

Smiles appeared on the faces of the officers, Calvin and Councilor Macht looked at each other, and said with a smile:

"No problem. I wish you all the best."

557
West Balam, Behrens City.

"My dearest Shanita, this is the thousandth day and night of our parting."

"Did Violet like her sixth birthday present? I'm sorry, but please tell her that Daddy won't be able to visit her this year either."

"Please forgive me for breaking my promise, I have to stay here. Apart from the gods and duties, I only miss you in my heart."

The blond major general Konstantin Leavitt walked slowly on the streets of the city with a bulky camera in his arms.

The air was filled with damp moisture, and the residents of the city hurried to and fro, covering their cheeks with scarves, revealing only a pair of eyes that could not distinguish their blood.The doors and windows of the houses on both sides of the street were closed, and there were panicked families hidden behind them.

The thin morning fog dissipated slowly under the noon sun, obstacles were placed on the streets, barbed wire was erected at various checkpoints in the city, prayers and crying were heard day and night from churches, and the smell of gunpowder smoke and death permeated the air. Here, it's endless.

"I'm sorry. Your brother Johnson died in an operation for the army. He was very good. He died after a heroic battle. He showed the dignity of a soldier and the decency of the Loveland family."

"I hope his wife and son will not be too sad."

Among the many ports in West Balam, Behrens Port is the closest one to the North Continent and Rorsted Islands in a straight line.Normally, the place is bustling with passengers and cargo ships spewing yellow and white smoke, bringing a huge number of tourists and guests to and from the sea.Today, there is no novelty and excitement of a foreign land here anymore. After the mist that made everything around it disperse, the city is filled with an indelible chill.

"I remember that in the last letter, Violet said that she wanted to take a look at the beautiful scenery of Balam."

Constantine glanced at everything around him, the uninhabited port with no more ships, the dilapidated city, the desolate streets, the park full of battle traces, the dry and damaged fountain, the church missing a corner... …

The blond major general was silent, he felt deeply frustrated and sad.

After a moment, he raised his camera and pointed at the mountains, plains and blue sky in the distance.

"It's beautiful here, with blue sky and white clouds, Balam's unique customs, and a plain bigger than the family's hunting ground."

"Cows and sheep walk on the green grassland, like clouds."

"Violet will love it here."

……

"Why are you free to be a guest?"

The real creator didn't reach out to grab the freshly poured Southern Continent specialty drink on the table, but looked at the distant sky and said in a deep voice:
"I'm here to confirm Medici's situation."

"So I came to inspect the work." Edward understood, took a sip of the orange drink, "Don't you really want to try it? I improved the production method of 'Teana' and added carbon dioxide into it with a machine , now the taste is similar to that of a soda drink.”

The True Creator was still looking out of the window, and after a long time said:
"Medici has completed the ritual of becoming a god many times when he was alive. He is a natural mythical creature and does not need too many anchors. But I reshaped the body of Medici and helped him reaccommodate the sequence. .Since he has been completely forgotten by history, although he is still a 'conqueror', he is already a 'conqueror' that no one knows, and the symbolic meaning is split, so it is quite dangerous to complete the ceremony."

"Conquest" is not only war, victory and land, but also the symbolic meaning of conquering people's will and heart.

Just seeing the commander sitting in charge makes one feel desperate, and just facing the invincible army makes one unable to resist bowing one's head and surrendering.Conquer all the way, build up fear and power, until no one or any army in this world dares to challenge them - only then, only "win without fighting", "surrender without fighting" "It is the complete conquest from material to spiritual!"

What kind of "conqueror" are you if no one knows who you are anymore?
"Therefore, I sent him to the Southern Continent to re-establish his reputation, but at present, since the intensity of the war has not yet reached the level of an angel, he cannot personally participate in the battle, and the effect of commanding and establishing his reputation from the rear is not very good."

"It's only been a month and a half since it was full of battles. According to human habits, it is impossible for a full-scale war to break out."

Edward drank the drink in one gulp, and looked at the real creator suspiciously:
"Allies, I don't care about the war. I'm at most adding fuel to the fire. The appearance of people without borders like me on the battlefield will only cause gang fights between the two sides, and will not cause war escalation and public opinion. These things You can talk to Medici, or you can talk to Death, what do you mean by coming to me? Could it be that you have changed your sex and want to do business with me again?"

He was silent for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and his expression suddenly became vivid:

"No way, are you going to let me go to the Eastern Continent?"

The real creator looked at the devil who was probably really surprised, and nodded slowly.

When the real creator learned that the perpetrator of the great smog, the "Witch of Despair", was in the hands of Edward, he immediately established a deal with him.When the time comes, the true Creator will use this witch's confession to expose the deal between King George III and the Witch Sect, which will completely confuse the situation in the Northern Continent, allowing Medici to intervene in world-level wars logically, re-establish popularity, and stabilize his own symbol.

As a price, the real creation mainly allows the Outer God to go to the Eastern Continent for a period of time.

"Then it's a coincidence that you came here. I just came back from the abyss yesterday. If you came two days earlier, you wouldn't be able to see me."

Thinking of finally being able to see the seal barrier set up by Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, and touch the "rootless flower sea" that has been separated from him for thousands of years, Edward suddenly felt that his head did not hurt and his legs did not feel sore, and he could sit on his waist when he was in a good mood. Straightforward, so refreshed that I could go downstairs and run two laps.He clapped his hands lightly, and his face was obviously filled with joy:
"Now? Today?...Or within this month?" He suddenly remembered that the lamp god hadn't left the Southern Continent yet, and if the angel intervened, he probably wouldn't be able to leave.In order to restore his precarious reputation, he hurriedly added the second half of the sentence.

The true Creator asked back: "What is the most suitable time for you to see?"

Edward was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Allies, I am a devil. The most suitable time I see is not the most suitable time to start a war, but the time when I can kill. You should ask May Dickie's suggestion."

Influenced by approach and perspective?The branch of fate that is not completely objective makes sense... The real creator asked:
"Then what day did you see this 'best time to kill'?"

"Ask the exact date and stop me?" Edward teased, and then said, "It's just this month."

The True Creator frowned: "Because of what?"

"I don't know why, it's very strange, I can't see the specific incident, and the lives of other people are also vague, it should be disturbed, or more than one true god is involved. But I can still see... ..." Edward stood up, picked up the decorative painting of the world map on the desk, and stretched out his hand to circle an area on it.

"...Everyone in this area died, on the same day and at the same time, because of the devil."

"Then, in this world now, the only devil who can do this thing is me, right?"

The real Creator's eyebrows frowned even tighter. He looked at the area drawn by Edward's circle on the map——the land of Loen, there is a coastal city, a large area including the sea in the southeast of the North Continent area.

——On the map, it is only the size of a fingernail, but in the real world, it is at least the size of a county.

TBC
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I'm jumping through the plot.Once Heaven Made is used, then I am, invincible!

The previous comments are mostly restored, but there are still some that haven't been released, starting with chapter 229.