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

Chapter 322: Early August

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"Then, I propose to clear out the Intis garrison tonight, and then establish normal diplomatic relations with Intis in the name of the Highland Kingdom. Which one of you supports it and who opposes it?"

"I oppose..."

"boom!"

"We are all compatriots who are fighting for the Highland Kingdom. It's not good to fight and kill like this. Who else is against it?"

"Your Highness Sierra! Your Royal Highness Sierra! The Angel of Temperance has gone mad!"

"His Royal Highness Siua said that he doesn't care about this matter! Go to Lord Baranka!"

No one knows the revolution that is taking place in the Rose School.

Under the night, the color of a corner suddenly became brighter, and the passage to the spiritual world gradually opened. Edward appeared in the territory of the Rose School of Thought, and something flew past his eyes.

what?He turned his head, saw the werewolf hanging on the tree in the distance, looked at the living corpse that was pierced by the pointer of the clock tower and hung in the air while mourning and packing up his intestines, and looked at the flying corpse that was flying around in the sky under the curse Wraith, saw a trembling puppet hiding in the corner, and also saw a huge familiar doll beating everyone, and felt that the painting style of the School of Roses had become even better than when I came last time abstract.

"Your Highness Richard, stop fighting! If you continue fighting, no one will follow you to clean up the garrison!"

"It's okay, I can do it alone!" The doll let out a scream of resentment, and the "King of Curses" flying in the sky suddenly fell headlong, "Balanka, take care of your subordinates, don't stop me!"

After warmly greeting Baranka, the rag doll looked around at the Rose School of Thought base in distress: "Anyone else object?"

Edward: "What are you doing?"

The huge rag doll turned its head to look, and immediately took a breath of air, and ended the mythical creature form and the state of indulgence at the same time.He turned back into Richard Ernst, stepped over the fallen prisoners, werewolves, living corpses, silent disciples, and approached the demon somewhat reluctantly.

"You're joking, I'm disciplining the younger generation." He was so reluctant that he was even a little perfunctory, "What brought you here?"

"I thought about it this afternoon, and I think I can take over the position of the Bound God." Edward asked, "Is there any objection?"

The demigods pretending to be dead on the ground pricked up their ears as if they had been struck by lightning, and there was a sudden silence in the base. Richard frowned insignificantly: "Ah, then excuse me, may I ask what you think about the philosophy of the Rose School and the high ground?" What do you think of the rebels and the new approach to struggle?"

"Provide necessary support in battle by prayer, and the rest of the time you are free to fend for yourself."

"Then what else is there to say? I support it." Richard immediately smiled, "Anyway, it's almost like this now!"

"What if I came this time to help Intis destroy you?"

"Hey, then I can only fight with you and die."

Edward connected to Siea's spirit, and prepared to use the other party's mystical connection to touch the position of the bound god: "This time, you don't want to live, and then continue to work hard to protect more people under my hands?"

"What are you talking about?" Richard couldn't help laughing, "I have already died to protect everyone."

"It is indeed a choice you will make."

Edward stopped answering. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the corresponding symbol shining in the astral world due to the connection with mysticism.

……

a few hours ago.

"What about 0-08?" asked the True Creator, "Use it to change the city's security regulations."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Edward replied, "I already fed it to Adam."

The True Creator slowly retracted his hand:
"What are you going to do with Adam?"

"Take him as the medium of long-term stable communication between me and the main body. The other me is too weak now. I have to provide support for you who jumped into the sea of ​​​​chaos, while guarding against the good compatriots outside, and try not to let him transfer too much. More attention." Edward spread his hands, "I'm still thinking about when to throw the moon away... Oh, just throw it away when you fail, put the door in and give the moon to Him, and then the grievances and grievances of your pillars not my business."

The true Creator felt his blood pressure was rising rapidly, but he couldn't do anything about it, after all, he couldn't guarantee that he would be the one who climbed out of the sea again.

"I'm leaving soon, I'll ask you one more time before I leave."

"?"

"You really don't want to catch Amon to dance with you? If you want to preserve yourself as much as possible, the authority of 'wrong' might be useful."

It is really useful... The real creator thought that when he just woke up in this world a few epochs ago, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun used the uniqueness of "error" to make a mistake in God's recovery, and it was he who returned from the sea of ​​​​chaos instead of him.But as time went by, the influence that "mistakes" could achieve became more and more limited, and in the end, He had to use death as a means to escape from the original.

"No need, if the 'mistake' falls into the sea of ​​chaos, I will kill another hope of the earth with my own hands."

Edward looked at him with complicated eyes: "But you left Amon outside, I feel that the hope of the earth will soon be gone."

After all, Zaratul, Klein, and Pallez seem to be all in Backlund now, and the aggregation is amazing. If Amon comes in to fish in troubled waters, none of them from Origin Castle, Seer, or Thief will be able to escape. The Lord beat Amon hard for the sake of the true Creator.

"You think too much."

The True Creator snorted with his nose:
"Amon will not appear in Backlund during this time period. This is my judgment on his character. The only one who can make him appear is Pales Zoroaster. But in such a special period, the storm will be martial law Backlund, He won't take too much risk to sneak into Backlund."

"Too."

Edward held his chin:

"I think you can choose Zaratul or Palles instead of hanging on the tree of Klein. I think the three of them are not much different in terms of character alone. Maybe Palles is a little more kind."

The true Creator looks to Him.

Edward flashed a gloating smile.

If you want to support Pales, you have to take down the uniqueness and sequence of a certain king of angels with a strong background.

In the Fourth Epoch, Amon and the family of thieves—Zoroaster and Jacob—had blood feuds. If Pales was helped up, let’s not talk about whether Pales would accept the funding of the real creator. , Pallez, who is full of elder love for his family and younger generations, estimated that he would shoot Amon to death with a backhand to comfort the spirit of the younger generation of the family.

"At this time, there are human selfishness again? You really treat him as your child."

Or a little more roundabout, let Pales jump to the "gate" path or "Seer" first, then become a god, and then break off a copy of Sequence One and uniqueness from Amon... But it still can't change the possibility of Pales The fact that he slapped Amon to death.

"Human nature is so complicated." The True Creator admitted frankly.

"I will not try to mediate the conflict between them, but out of my personal selfishness, I also don't want to see the two of them fight to death."

"What about Zaratul?"

"Zaratul's accommodation has not been smooth. I don't think it will be smooth for him to accommodate Sefirah Castle. I will not consider it until Klein fails."

The True Creator shook his head almost without any hesitation:

"Don't think about other people for the time being. I jumped into the sea this time, and I also have an idea to verify your way of life. Identity is just a personal design for you. In fact, 'Rin Dong' or 'Edward' are not you, just A personal setting that you use easily, you are actually the 'incarnation of the source'. It is only because you are the incarnation of the source that the damage to the source has such a big impact on you."

"Therefore, I came up with an idea—maybe we can make a compromise between you and our way of life. Sooner or later, I will accommodate the Chaos Sea. Instead of fighting with the original spirit again and committing suicide without repentance, I might as well try , can I become the original personality for at least 18 years in the future."

"Very thoughtful." Edward nodded, "Although it depends on the origin, I think your success rate is very high."

He stopped complaining about the true Creator's obsession with this planet, and started discussing this topic seriously:

"Your personal will itself is relatively firm, and you have experienced death and rebirth in madness, and once again recognize yourself, it is not an exaggeration to say that your humanity and self are now the top of the earth, but when you accommodate the chaos of the sea At times, the original spirit and will will corrupt you—not just the erosion of divinity, but the erosion of you by something higher, another life."

The True Creator sat down: "Tell me in detail."

"Your self-awareness is still stable as a human being. This is the most important part of your humanity."

"Actually, the sun and the storm are all good, but the thing that erodes you the most should be 'omniscient'."

"I think it's a good thing for you to have the memory and identity of the old era. You should be grateful to the past world. Because humans once controlled electricity, you are still a human being who has acquired 'Storm', 'Sun' In the same way, the old world can help you resist the original will in mysticism. But human beings are neither omniscient nor omnipotent, so when you obtain 'omniscient and omnipotent', you will truly separate from human beings category."

Edward also sat down, pulled a piece of white paper from the table, and drew a long line on it with a pen:
"I first assume that this line segment is the 'omniscient' you perceive when you are eroded in the initial stage of confrontation."

"This is the birth of the universe." Edward scratched a line.

"This is the origin of life." Edward swiped back again.

"This is the forming of stars and nebulae."

"This is the original knowledge and authority."

"This is the beginning and end of our world."

"This is the previous universe in the first memory."

"..."

"This is Earth."

There was only the last centimeter of a long line segment, Edward picked up a magnifying glass, and carefully drew another line on this centimeter, infinitely close to the end of the line segment.

"It's human."

"The earth has a history of 46 billion years. If you follow the time of the earth from the perspective of 'omniscient', you will find that human beings only appeared in the last ten seconds of the long planetary history, and in these ten seconds, human beings were born very quickly. Build civilizations fast, destroy them fast."

"And the 46 billion years of the earth are just a few tens of seconds or minutes in the universe."

"Then you entered an extraordinary era. You single-handedly gave human beings the meaning of existence, and you did not have enough time for them to develop their own racial cohesion. You saved the world, spread faith, and your behavior was infinitely close to God. What means do you have to guarantee yourself? Do you still feel like you're a human being, a short life that lasts only ten seconds, and not God?"

The real creator looked at that line: "So you have not supported me to recover the 'White Tower'."

"Didn't I say it? Now you are holding the direction of the Creator, but you can't create everything, you are not omniscient, and you are indeed the Creator. Now you are a 'bug' who took advantage of the loopholes. Maybe you can really succeed."

You are right, humans are such tiny creatures.In the memory of the earth, it can only occupy a position of more than ten seconds, and in the memory of the universe, it is like a speck of dust... If you want to understand human beings, you must not only understand the power and greatness of human creation, but also accept the insignificance and greatness of human beings. powerless.You can't indulge in the illusory sense of omnipotence brought about by extraordinary power, and you can't blindly put human beings in a weak perspective...

The real creator recalled the life he once had, and recalled all the efforts he had made to resist the original: "I have my own ideas, how much memory can your authority strengthen?"

"If Adam as a medium is stable, he can exert the power of the true god."

True God...very good, if the power of the old days can penetrate through the barrier, I should consider whether to drive you out, or whether to become a God and flee with the earth.

But the word of the true God is still acceptable.The True Creator nodded slightly, regardless of whether the Outer God's words were true or not, but since He said so, the power that infiltrated must be at the level of the True God.

"Then I'll ask a separate question."

Edward rubbed his hands:
"Before I leave, I will take back the Bound God? The authority of self-restraint may be useful for you to maintain your humanity."

"That's a bargaining chip to accommodate success." The real creator didn't want to agree, "The Bound God has carried the pollution of the Mother Tree of Desire for nearly a thousand years. I hope He can keep his life. If you must pay in advance, you can only take uniqueness." .”

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Edward stood up immediately, "I'll come back to you after dinner."

……

'what do you see? '

See My followers being slaughtered, from the vast fields to the dense forests, from the breezy shores to the deep mountains and valleys, My followers and people are dying, and their blood has stained the earth.

'what have you done? '

In the face of war and unreasonable killings, I have tried to modify the concept of temperance and encourage people to participate in resistance, but my country is too weak.Guns and extraordinary power replaced the scythe of death across the necks of the soldiers wielding cold weapons. The brave and powerless could only die meaninglessly, leaving the living to sink in madness and pain.

"Then why don't you hate something, Torzner."

The devil found the soul that was dying in the pollution. The old and yellow bandages wrapped the withered body of "God", and the brown branches pierced his body. A mummy just unearthed from the royal tomb by explorers.Oh, without any gold and silver decorations and gold coffin to prove the identity of this mummy, it is estimated that it is not enough to enter the museum.

"Don't you hate something? Why don't you support the indulgent faction, obviously you have been killed by the war like this."

The devil sat cross-legged on a branch, flipped through some of the most impressive memories in the opponent's mind... the fragmented memories were nothing more than some old pictures of the country's destruction, so he prescribed the right medicine, casually speaking in a homely tone Tempted a few words.

The war separated the ideas of the temperance faction from the masses, and made the power of the indulgence faction grow rapidly.Siea, born more than 900 years ago, was originally just an inconspicuous little character.As a result, they became more indulgent and powerful during the war, and finally killed Reinette Tinekerr, the leader of the Temperance Faction a few years ago, allowing the Licentious Faction to completely defeat the Temperance Faction.

As if with the same hammer, the Bound God was no longer able to compete with the Mother Tree of Desire.

"As the biggest invisible victim of war, as the god who lost his believers and everything in the war, you are most qualified to hate."

"Just raise your gun like this, raise your knife, and throw something over there. Or open your mouth to the land over there, and say something cursing - your believers are dead, at least let them lose some Believers, right? Your people have lost their families, so at least you have to let them lose their families in order to get some cruel comfort."

The red light gradually faded, and the shriveled mummy opened its mouth, letting out a silent and violent roar.

"You don't want to hurt civilians, hatred never ends...?"

Edward finished listening to the answer brought in the roar: "I understand why you have fallen to where you are today."

"It seems that your performance is not very successful. You are bound by everything, including your own conscience and your own morality. You have provided the idea of ​​self-control, but you have not provided believers with a new idea in a special period , your moral standards need to be lowered. Indulgence is obviously just a worse way of acting, but it has been played by you genius highlanders as two strategies for governing the country."

"Well, dear bound god, you may not believe it, but I'm here to set you free. Whether it's a deception or a lie, you must listen carefully: Let go of your mind blockade and let me take your place , let me understand you, let me help the weak you lead the believers in the highlands, express your sincerity to me, and open your heart to me—"

Edward stretched out his hand:
"Give me your uniqueness."

TBC
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Half of the code word code was suddenly called out to participate in relative activities and family dinners and to speak, I will go, I will go, the social fear almost died outside.

(End of this chapter)