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

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At night, just as Klein got into bed, he suddenly heard an unprecedented prayer sound in his ears.

If the previous prayers were just whispers lingering in my ears, this time the prayers were electric drills humming dangerously in my ears, making my scalp tingle vaguely.Klein sat up abruptly, stepped into the bathroom, and went straight to Origin Castle skillfully.

Appears to be a middle-aged male with black hair and blue eyes... Do I know anyone like this?
While cursing, Klein hurriedly took the main seat. The star was obviously much larger than the other crimson stars, and the illusory circle that could even be regarded as a crimson sun was emitting light, echoing the symbol of "The Fool".

who is it?

Klein hesitated for a moment, reached out his hand, and decided to take a look at the situation before making any plans.

The red light faded, and the scene of praying suddenly became clearer. The first thing Klein saw was a barren land, and there seemed to be a weird gray smoke screen in the distance.The smoke screen extended horizontally like a wall and flowed slowly like water waves. His pupils shrank slightly, and his spiritual perception told him that the gray smoke screen had a connection with Origin Castle, and it might even be a part of Origin Castle!

What is this place?Why does the same gray fog appear there like Origin Castle?

Many questions suddenly popped up in Klein's mind, like bubbles rising from the water one after another, and then he began to look for the person who prayed to him—there are many people in the prayer picture, and at first glance it seems that there is no one It fit the picture he saw just now, but when he took a closer look, Klein was stunned.

Is that human...?It's like a group of humanoid creatures.

Their clothes are ragged, and they seem to be made of simple cloth and animal skins. Most of them are very thin and look malnourished. The most terrifying thing is that their bodies have serious mutations. Some of them are from head to back The back and arms are covered with sarcoma, like grapes of different sizes. Some people's mouths are crooked, and the distance between their eyes is half that of ordinary people. Some people have no ears and some have no noses. They don't look like humans at all, each of them has the ability to scare crying children. In the dark, they are more terrifying than him who digests the potion!
Klein couldn't help but get a layer of goosebumps on his back. He looked away from these distorted people, and then suddenly met his eyes with a person.

The man had unique black gold highlights, and his eyes were as dark as blood. He not only looked at him, but even winked at him.

True Creator!
It is the true Creator who prays to me! !

Mr. Fool's pupils trembled, and his hair stood on end because of the somewhat familiar sense of sight. He felt that some very bad memories had been aroused. Then, looking at the strange wasteland in the picture, a flash suddenly appeared in his mind. There is an answer.

This is the land abandoned by gods!
Such a severely deformed person, even if there is one person, can have a certain degree of popularity in the outside world, and only in that place can they appear in groups without being noticed, not to mention the weird huge smoke screen in the distance.

It turns out that there are still such people in Land Abandoned by God, no, it should be said that such people are actually the norm in Land Abandoned by God!
The City of Silver has found black-faced grass, which can make normal food and does not use monster meat as a staple food, so the "sun" and the people of the City of Silver look normal... In the land abandoned by the gods full of pollution, in the In a city-state without black-faced grass, those people who have eaten monster meat for many years, or even generation after generation, will eventually become like this due to the accumulation of toxins or the negative effects of extraordinary abilities?

The mutation of the body will definitely affect the lifespan, and maybe it will also affect the mood, leading to loss of control...

... The land abandoned by the gods deserves its name.

Klein couldn't help feeling sad.

"By the way, Ince Zangwill once wrote in 0-08 that in order to break through the blockade of the seven gods, the true creator acquiesced in their god-fall ceremony, and the isolation of the land abandoned by the gods, the ruins of the war of gods cannot Passing through proved that the 'Eastern Continent' is indeed a blockade...the real Creator came out from there, why is he going back now? Is there anything left to do?"

"And didn't He already say that he wants me to be in charge of the connection with the Land Abandoned by God? Now...?"

"It seems that the real Creator has sensed me, let's see if He is looking for me in the Land Abandoned by God first, no, what are you looking for 'The Fool' for..."

Klein held his breath, summoned up his courage, put on the "fool" airs, and braced himself to listen to the details of the prayer.

"...Dear Mister Fool."

The True Creator began to narrate the request, and Klein began to rub his hands awkwardly and looked away uncomfortably.

"I pray to you, I hope that people in the Eastern Continent can be saved..."

You are the sun yourself, why do you come to embarrass me, a little demigod—is it because of the so-called "anchor" again?Klein covered his eyes with his hands, took a deep breath, and began to think about the meaning of the true Creator's request.

His eyes swept over those mutated, vigilant, evasive eyes and secretly observing the normal face of the real creator in the Eastern Continent. After thinking for a few seconds, he sighed and stretched out his hand, which belongs to the seal of the Silver City. Something, the "Life Cane" like an ordinary log staff flew over and landed in his hand.

He thought about it, since these people might be his followers in the future, just like the people in the City of Silver, he should and will be responsible for them soon.Klein felt that he should say a short and profound sentence to highlight the character of "The Fool", but it was difficult to think of what to say to these people who were struggling to survive in the dark. The conversion experience of the City of Silver told him that in this In this land, any rhetorical words are more practical than real help.

In the end, all the thoughts in my heart turned into a sigh.

Klein released his spirituality, contacted the real creator's prayer light sphere, and then grabbed a paper figurine, using it as a medium to lower his power.

On the Eastern Continent.

After the prayer of the true Creator ended, in just a few seconds, it seemed as if a huge door opened in the sky.

The hunting team raised their heads one by one, and then quickly lowered their heads in this spiritual resonance that made people feel awe, even though they had never seen the gods, nor had they ever received a response even once. Praying, but at this moment, they also believed that this was the gaze of the gods, and they believed at the same time that the "fool" must be an ancient god.

They lowered their heads, and no one noticed the complexity that flashed across the face of the real Creator.

Is that right?he thought.

Is it right to hand over the people of the Eastern Continent to Klein and let them believe in the Fool as a matter of course?

The human part denies this idea in his heart, saying that it must be wrong, how can we take believers——take a ten thousand step back, how can we send these living people out like trading items?But if He asks: Is that wrong?Who knows what "God" will do to these people?At least Klein is the best choice.He also hesitated for a moment.

Perhaps this choice is the best, Klein can obtain believers and anchors, and people in the Eastern Continent can also be saved.He whispered in the corner of his mind, but... but I still feel that this is not right.We seem to be obsessed with giving what we think is good to the people in the Eastern Continent, and trying to unilaterally find a chance to make up for our mistakes, but forget to ask them what they need.

"If you ask them, what if they don't want to convert?" The True Creator asked back, "It is actually difficult to cultivate a firm belief in more than ten years, and the beliefs in the Eastern Continent are often deeply rooted, and we don't have more time to go one by one. Intend."

"I even thought about whether to directly give them psychological hints, abandon the belief in the Creator, and peacefully transition into 'The Fool'."

This is even more excessive.He said, you can't do this, not at all, and if you do, what's the difference between us and Adam?
"They must cultivate a relatively firm belief in the 'Fool' before leaving the Eastern Continent, otherwise, when they go to the outside world, it is easy to be revived by the Church of the Creator." The real Creator sighed, "We may not have a better way .”

None of them could deny this fact, but they still couldn't reach a consensus on it.

A distant breath descended from the sky, light and shadow intertwined, and a gentle wind blew on the dark plain.

The members of the hunting team stood with their heads down, bearing in mind the ancient admonition "Don't look directly at God". They felt as if they were awake and in a trance at the same time, and their spiritual perception outlined a grand and bizarre picture. They saw the endless sea of ​​gray mist, the strange world full of symbols they had never seen before, and the sky hanging on the highest place. In the end, there seemed to be a tall figure standing above the seven rays of light, casting its gaze on the highest place of this magical world.

Unknowingly, they gained knowledge, and they learned that this world full of symbols is called "spiritual world", and the seven belts of light symbolize knowledge. The seven lights of the spiritual world that have existed since the birth of the world are not only spiritual Become pure, and learn a lot of information without a teacher.

It also contains many pictures that they cannot understand, such as countless vigorous "green plants".

The hunting team was deeply intoxicated by this wonderful feeling. Several members raised their heads subconsciously, as if they saw green brilliance descending from the sky, and the comfortable breath of life caressed their cheeks gently like a mother's palm. ...they exclaimed!
It is undoubtedly a big taboo to make noise under the gaze of a god, but no one can control their emotions—the sun priest touched his cheek dully, and through the eyes of other companions, he saw the bruises on his face and head. The sarcoma began to burst, ooze pus, fade, shrink, and disappear. In the end, there was not even a scar left, and the stains on the clothes and hair also faded away.

The headache caused by the toxins invading the scalp disappeared without a trace. He has never felt so relaxed mentally and physically, even better than in the years of adulthood. Better than ever!

The favor of the gods, this is undoubtedly the favor of the gods!

And this kind of benign mutation didn't just happen to him, the gentle wind of life continued to blow, the crooked face gradually returned to its normal position, the missing parts gradually grew out, and the dark wounds accumulated due to repeated battles Being healed, the musculature and defects that shouldn't exist slowly disappeared... The deformed people shed tears at the same time, and they gained new life in this gust of wind.

The door opened in the sky slowly closed, and the real creator looked up at it, as if he was looking at the person behind the door.

He nodded slightly.

The spiritual resonance of extreme joy gradually faded away, and the members of the patrol team looked at each other's faces and bodies in surprise and restraint, and they touched their skin repeatedly in disbelief.Salvation falls on those who are willing to believe in the "fool", and it also falls on those who believe in pious people.Even the creator believer who refuted before fell silent at this moment, and his faith was shaken.

Now, except for their clothes, they are no different from the missionary who suddenly appeared.

"...I am here to spread the brilliance of 'The Fool', not your enemy."

The true Creator held the lamp in his hand, and the light reflected their faces: "I still want to find other city-states to redeem others. Before I leave, I will tell you the honorable name of 'The Fool'... Which city-state do you come from? Do other cities exist?"

The team leader looked around, and through the miracle just now, they really felt the benevolence of "The Fool", so their attitude towards the real Creator has softened a lot: "...We are from Moon City."

But he still didn't tell the approximate location of Yuecheng.

The True Creator was slightly stunned: "Are you from Moon City?"

The captain nodded, and the real creator couldn't help but ask again: "How many people are left in Moon City, and are the other surrounding city-states still there?"

The members of the hunting team looked at each other. From the missionary's words, they realized that the other party seemed to know something about their place of residence, so they tentatively reported some data: "There are still five people in the city whose physical condition has not begun to decline. Around a thousand..."

"We are led by the High Priest," said the squad leader.

If the physical condition has not declined, is it aging?That is, before the age of 40?

Or, those who are young but unable to fight are also counted among them?

The real creation opened its mouth, and the tone gradually became complicated: "... What about the other city-states around? Have you found the Amber City, the city of St. Jair? And... or... have you found the remains of these cities? ?”

The members of the hunting team looked at each other, and the team leader shook his head.

"We did find some cities in the surrounding exploration, the ruins of cities that have been destroyed..." the captain said, "But I don't know if it is the ones you mentioned, maybe there will be corresponding ancient records in Moon City. "

"I see."

The True Creator sighed in his heart.

Then, he saw that the hunting team began to move their bodies, rearrange their formation, and discuss about preparing to move in another direction.

He was a little strange: "Aren't you going back and telling other people in Yuecheng about this?"

The squad leader shook his head: "We can't go back yet."

"The food reserves in our residential area are not enough. The children have been hungry for a day, and the sick people also need treatment. We must get enough food in this hunt, but we have not gained anything yet."

After saying these words, the team leader looked at the real creator, saluted seriously, and expressed his gratitude.

"Praise the Lord, praise 'The Fool', we have now recovered, and may be able to go back with more food."

After finishing speaking, they organized their teams and prepared to continue heading into the depths of the darkness in search of prey.

The True Creator remained silent for a while, then took a step, holding a lamp to keep up with the pace of the hunting team.

"I'm with you." Under the surprised eyes of the hunting team, He whispered, "I used to be... very good at hunting monsters."

TBC
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Why is it January, no good, I have to speed up.