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

Chapter 32

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Human beings: carbon-based life forms, intellectual bodies that lack the basis for individual identification.

A body with a simple structure, almost identical to each individual, and simple raw materials.Bones and superficial skin determine individual differences in appearance.Human beings distinguish individuals by their appearance, but they are even more different on the inside.The cuticle wraps the flesh, and the flesh hides the choroidal nerves.Low-efficiency energy conversion, low-end energy intake.It's too rudimentary, and I have no way to start. If there is not a ready-made soul that can be simulated, I may need to spend a longer time observing human civilization.

"Hello? Fellow?" This special human waved his hand in front of my eyes. I didn't know the meaning of this gesture, "Uncle? What are you doing? I'm so handsome? You're staring at me 5 Minutes!"

"No, no. Of course, you are handsome," I said. "Nice to meet you, Russell Gustav, fellow countryman."

Handsome—handsome, handsome, a vocabulary invented by humans to express their own aesthetics, is synonymous with ■■■■, ■■-■.

I understand the meaning of the word, but what I find difficult to understand is the human division of "handsome" and "ugly".There is an old joke in my information bank from the old days: "When the westerners first set foot on the land of the east, they were surprised to find that every yellow man looked the same. Did they tell each other by smell Is it?" It can be seen that there will be cognitive barriers between different races in the same group, let alone the life form and them are completely different from me.

What's more, the current me is not complete. Although I have the authority to "destroy" the material, I can only use the power of the demon path, and the body is far away. I can only rely on myself to understand human civilization.

"Nice to meet you!"

He beamed and said, "What's your name? Where did you come from? My previous life was very boring. It's really interesting to travel through time! What did you do before you came here? How old are you? Do you play games? What level?..."

Russell is a male human with less melanin in the skin and dark brown curly hair on the head.The hair is tied into a bunch of blue textiles.He wraps his body in various fabrics of different raw materials, and he likes brighter color combinations.

OK, I remembered.

Say goodbye to him and go out.I found Russell everywhere.

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The joy of killing Lanwusi, the joy of taking revenge with his own hands, the pain of nostalgia for the past, and the extremely complicated feelings of meeting his compatriots in a foreign country at this moment were mixed together, and Klein did not say a word for a while.

At two o'clock in the morning, on a remote street in Backlund, under the gas lamp, an old-timer and an Outer God pretending to be an old-timer looked at each other.None of the police officers passing by on patrol noticed this place, even if they walked two meters away, it was as if they hadn't seen anything.But rather than saying that they were looking at each other, it might be that Klein temporarily stopped thinking because of too much information, while Edward was sizing him up, waiting for Klein to speak first, so that he could prescribe the right medicine to deceive him.

The part of the consciousness implanted with information about "Edward Vaughn" to imitate his words and deeds spoke with great interest: "Although Roselle's memory has been fully read, we still don't understand the old civilization. .I think we can establish a friendly relationship with this survivor, find an opportunity to obtain his memory, and imitate human beings as much as possible.”

"I like this kid. He has the breath of death, the hidden shelter. He is in fear, joy, panic, and it is interesting to look at."

And the consciousness of the decayed king, who occupies [-]% of the calculation of this ocean of container thinking, but never shows his own personality, responded to the other [-]% quite coldly:
"Exploring old civilizations through humans is extremely inefficient."

He said: "As long as I establish a connection with the earth, I can complete the intelligence collection of all social forms and social consciousness that human beings have so far, including the knowledge of the old era. Knowledge, we should analyze the reason why he was able to survive the initial awakening. As long as we figure out the reason, we can trace the root cause and capture more old remnants. And further figure out whether the existence of old remnants is really Because of him."

"Different from the real Creator, Roselle has been abandoned by the reason itself, and I can't feel any residual traces of the hidden existence betting from him. But he should never be a soul that just crossed time and latitude, he may be The first, but most likely not the last."

The other [-]% said: "In short, we have reached a consensus on the matter of contacting the other party, and the focus can be discussed in the future."

"That's right. Go ahead."

A simple internal communication was completed, and the two parts of consciousness re-cooperated to build a human individual named Edward Vaughan.Klein also just packed up his mood and emotions, and took the initiative to ask a question in Chinese with a little expectation: "Well, hello, my name is Zhou Mingrui, may I ask who you are?"

"So that's it. You and Roselle are from the same place."

The devil threw Roselle as the basis for a closer relationship, and naturally exerted the influence of magnifying the other party's desire to communicate with people from the same country in his words, and stretched out his hand: "I am Edward Vaughn, maybe you listen Said it. It's been my name all along, and it used to be."

Klein, who was about to shake hands with the other party, almost withdrew his hand in a jerk—of course he knew the name!In other words, this name is as recognizable in his mind as Roselle.Angel of the Abyss, friend and servant of Emperor Roselle, probably the only two senior traversers in this world!Emperor Roselle had passed away for more than 100 years, but he has disappeared since then. Historians suspect that he was also silently obliterated by the enemy during the assassination or the subsequent turmoil.Occasionally, he would sigh with emotion. Although Roselle is in a foreign country, at least he still has a companion. Occasionally, he can get free mystic knowledge after calculation. This is a real angel!The powerhouse of Sequence 2 who has gone through hundreds of years!
In some ancient records and myths, this level can already be called a god, both an angel and a subordinate god!
Could it be a coincidence?Or is it related to the mysterious gray fog I hold?Klein became vigilant, but his mood was still joyful. After carefully shaking hands with the other party, he couldn't wait to ask:

"How did you travel to this world?"

Klein changed the language back to Loen.Because he wasn't sure if this fellow foreigner would be willing to communicate with him in Chinese, anyway, Klein would never be so stupid as to use the loose English he spoke before crossing to talk to this serious British angel!

Time travel... Roselle is considered a case, and now he has a control group.However, on the premise of no communication, the two old adherents from the East both think that this is "traveling" rather than "awakening", which is also an interesting cultural commonality.No, he was surprised when he heard my name just now, he knows me, where did he know it?history book?textbook?Edward thought with great interest. Indeed, according to Roselle's memory he read, time travel novels were indeed very popular in that land.

"I used to be a fan of occultism. One day, I came to this world after practicing divination with an old crystal pendulum I found."

"Well, I came here out of nowhere because I tried a transfer ritual recorded in a book."

Klein frowned slightly, with some doubts and curiosity: "It's all related to occultism. Is it possible to travel through as long as you do it? Or is there a specific time? What year did you travel through?"

Edward thought about it seriously, and found that part of the memory was so worn out that it was almost impossible to read, so he gave a more informative answer: "I can't remember, but during that time, the young people around me were complaining "Avengers 4" just didn't work out."

"Then the time we traveled is still very close."

Klein heaved a sigh of relief. It was one thing to learn from the diary, but another thing to be personally confirmed by another traverser. He couldn't wait to ask, "How long have you been in this world?"

"This year happens to be the 400th year."

"...What?" Klein thought he had heard wrong.

"This year happens to be the 400th year." Edward repeated patiently. "I descended at the end of the Fourth Epoch, witnessed the establishment of the church system, announced the beginning of the Fifth Era, and have lived in the Fifth Era to this day."

This this--

Klein was so surprised that he couldn't speak. His first reaction was "It's outrageous! How can humans live for 400 years?!" Then he remembered that the other party was an angel, and it's not surprising that angels have a life span of more than 1000 years.The opponent is not even human anymore, after all, the way is to change the race of the "demon".But 400 years?400 years?This is a time so long that Klein can't imagine, because it is too long to understand, it loses its weight and connotation, and it is just a cold number.

From Roselle's diary, he learned that the other party's time travel was not a few years away from his own, but after time travel, there was a gap of nearly 200 years.Because of this, Klein had some comfort. He might have spent hundreds of years here, and only disappeared for a few years when he returned.

——But this senior's answer caused his psychological construction to collapse in an instant!He suddenly realized that what he thought was wrong!
The time traveled by this senior is very close to his own, and it should not be far from the time traveled by Roselle, but there is a full thousand and 400 years between them.Thinking about the good, it may be that the time flow of the two worlds has been further increased. Maybe it will only be a few years if I toss here for 1000 years and then go back, as long as I can live for 1000 years.But if you think about it badly... it means that the time difference is totally untenable... Time travel is just a random time, and the time point cannot be estimated. Maybe another time traveler will come tens or hundreds of years from now. ...

But why did they all travel to this world in a concentrated way?

Klein's face turned pale, and his breathing gradually became short of breath. He shook his head and cut off this thought in time, lest his only belief all along be knocked down by the cold reality.He originally wanted to ask, "Do you have any idea to go back?" After all, the other party is an angel, but after thinking about it, the angel who has been in this world for 400 years is still here, or he can't find a way. Or they don't want to go back.After all, a thousand years is too long, long enough for ordinary people to start a dozen new lives, and Klein is not sure whether the other party still has nostalgia for the earth.

What's more, He himself just said "I don't remember".

Edward was indeed a good listener, he didn't say a word, quietly waiting for Klein to regain his composure.He watched as Klein suddenly panicked because of his answer, his emotions slipped from joy and necessary vigilance all the way to panic, walked around the edge of despair, and now turned into caution and fear.Edward didn't know what he was thinking, because Russell had never shown such emotional changes.

"Sorry, I lost my composure just now." Klein regained his energy and forced a smile, hoping to find some interesting topics to restore himself as soon as possible, "Emperor Roselle mentioned you many times in his diary, saying that you A very interesting but old-fashioned guy."

"...I knew he must have said bad things about me in it."

Edward followed Klein's words and changed the name of Roselle, and he also missed this topic a little: "He has no ability himself, so he reproduces the recipe every now and then for me to learn. Roselle's help is limited to the kitchen Yelling and soup preemption and constant tsk tsk to get me to re-season. Several times I managed to make pasta only to find that he drank the finished soup. Now these dishes are his push Intis’ palace dishes... Heh. However, these foods have become more and more outrageous after being localized. When I went there 30 years ago, I ate cherry dumpling pudding and pineapple filling Xiaolongbao with fruit dumpling soup .”

……what?Klein almost choked on his own saliva.

Edward fully understood that when he saw the name of this dish, he almost gave up thinking about it, besides respecting and feeling the creativity of human beings, and decided to go to Intis to see if he had researched the latest mysterious palace dish. Let Roselle help him maintain his humanity.

"You two have such a good relationship." Although the reality is a bit outrageous, after imagining those scenes, Klein couldn't help being a little envious.

"Yes, Roselle is my best friend." After Edward finished speaking seriously, he looked away.

"But it seems like I'm the only one who thinks so."

The atmosphere suddenly became sad and heavy. Klein was a little annoyed and wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but somehow his mouth was one step faster than his brain: "Emperor Roselle also has a famous saying: The taste of a witch is really good!"

Edward thought for a second: "The witch's taste is really good."

... This... I really didn't expect this... There is such a thing... No, this is indeed Roselle, this is indeed Intis!Intis big dye vat can pollute even old-fashioned British gentlemen... It's terrible, you are over 1000 years old!While stunned, Klein was heartbroken and decided not to contribute a penny of tourist income to Intis in the future.

TBC
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*Cross-server communication, Edward is really saying that the witch has a good taste.

I believe everyone still remembers who the lucky victim is.

Don't look at Edward playing human beings stumbling, in fact, Decay itself's civilization information acquisition authority is very useful. When Decay goes online, everyone will find that this guy is 100% pure foreign gods, but the earth civilization fully understands, that kind (as long as he is willing) can play If you can tell cold jokes, just play games and give him a mobile phone, and he can seamlessly join the existence of human society in the old era.

He can be more native than native.

As long as He wills.

Decay: Russell, sit down.

Ah, by the way, the civilization he is most interested in is Transformers.

(End of this chapter)