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

Chapter 333

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After finishing speaking, the True Creator looked at the Outer God who hadn't changed from the day before, and asked:
"Where have you been during this time?"

"Walking around here a few times, I didn't bother you to interact with your believers, so I came to take a look at this old city."

Edward said in a relaxed tone, his eyes swept across the old and faded remains of the city below. This perfectly preserved city building was as exquisite as a delicate model, as if it were the ruins of civilization in his own kingdom of God, which made him feel a little ready to move .

It's like a collector seeing his favorite type of utensils. This only piece of old city that has been preserved as completely as possible and fully shows the erosion of time is the most perfect souvenir.

"Don't even think about it." The real creator saw the thoughts of the outer gods.

"Then don't make such a big fuss when you fight back then."

Edward's eyes reluctantly moved away from the old city, and he couldn't help muttering: "There are very few things that belong to the past on your earth. This is the best preserved part before it was destroyed. The rest can only be Went to the bottom of the sea to dig."

"Under the sea." The real Creator frowned slightly, "Those drilling platforms..."

"They are called 'deep-sea giant wells' in sea legends." Edward joked, "Many pirates have seen them, but they said that there is an inexplicable attraction in them, so some people think that there may be hidden treasures in the giant wells." What Extraordinary item."

The True Creator snorted from his nose, turned around, and walked along the top of the rift towards the end of the old city.

"Isn't the thing in there the 'Chaos Sea'?"

"It occupies the center of the earth and pollutes the source of oil. It clearly symbolizes omniscience and omnipotence, but it slows down the development of technology."

"Omniscience and omnipotence have nothing to do with sheep."

Edward followed, joking as he walked: "Perhaps for people in your world, there is no civilization, people are born with devout beliefs, pray devoutly, devote their lives to their beliefs and then die, such a society is the most beautiful society. ?The ignorant are always happy."

The true Creator didn't even want to turn around and give Him a look:

"Still helping me stabilize my humanity?"

"You can understand it this way." Outer God replied with deep approval, "The more human you are, the better it is for me. We stand on the same page now, and I will definitely do my best to help you become the main personality of God."

When he said that, the True Creator had no idea of ​​rebuttal, so he replied casually:
"Then the social structure you mentioned is naturally possible when there is a god."

"Oh?"

"When the gods exist, the gods have also become an objective reality. Of course, they must be combined and analyzed together." The real creator slowed down and waited for Edward to follow up and only two steps away from him before continuing in an extremely academic atmosphere. "From the anchor's impression of God, it is beneficial for both parties to develop more productive forces and allow human beings to multiply and increase the number. However, the power of anchors is always limited, and human beings cannot continue to proliferate indefinitely. Now many The purpose of reproducing some human beings is actually to have more room for activities.”

"You are right, but I think that the convenience you let the humans in your territory enjoy the extraordinary productivity is actually just your own selfishness as a human being." Edward said after thinking, "This behavior is harmful to your humanity. It’s actually useless, when you get Intis and become the sun, the anchor of the population of the entire country has already exerted the greatest influence on you.”

"That's right, it's just my own selfishness."

"Because I, as a human being, want to see a better world. I want to see pain eliminated, people live and work in peace, and children can read and play freely. They don't have to sweep chimneys, do child labor, and don't have to put on military uniforms early. sent to battle."

Edward thought about the words of the other party, and felt that what the real Creator said was not only the concepts in the old era, but also the thoughts about the current society.

"Do you only have this idea in the Northern Continent?"

"I have this idea for the Southern Continent and the Eastern Continent."

The real Creator looked into the distance, lowered his head occasionally, and looked at the ruins of the old city gradually covered by the diffuse mist in the rift valley. His voice was steady and without waves: "When the people of Intis praised the Creator, I seemed to see People from the Eastern Continent of the third era. They reminded me that I cannot repeat the same mistakes, and I cannot slaughter human beings in the name of salvation... But I have always coveted other countries and other continents, and I have seen other gods The church and other gods and countries will feel irritated and disdainful in their hearts. I don’t think they are doing as well as me. Only in my hands can human beings truly use the productivity of extraordinary abilities to live a happy life.”

"But think about it again, isn't this still herding sheep?"

"If this matter falls on the head of a giant dragon, it means that the dragon rules the earth. If it falls on the head of a giant, it means that the giant civilization is thriving. If I help human beings take care of everything in detail, then the good life of human beings has nothing to do with human beings. relation."

He clicked his tongue, somewhat frustrated.

"Perhaps it is enough for human beings to live a happy life. At least, being able to pursue material abundance is the dream of countless people." Edward comforted him, "Maybe it's just your personal heroism, who has never dreamed of saving the world?" Well, if your God doesn’t save the world, then I will wonder if you have a problem with your thinking.”

The true Creator looks upon Him.

"Edward Vaughan did it too." Outer God said, "He had this dream when he was still in junior school. He saw a classmate being bullied because of his appearance, so he thought about how to help him for a long time, and then dreamed all the way. All disputes can be resolved."

"Then, did he help?"

"It helped." Edward said, "When that classmate was bullied again, I lifted the chair and threw it over. Then he was punished for fighting and wrote a self-criticism, and became good friends with that classmate."

The image of the Outer God and this description gradually overlapped, and the real Creator was silent for a second: "According to the principle that the more similar you are, the easier it is to accommodate, it seems that you have this identity for no reason."

"Each each other."

"In any case, we must open up the wisdom of the people...Analyze specific events in detail. Since God has become an objective reality, it is impossible to remove God completely. I must find a way, come up with a correct education system, so that human beings Being able to regard 'extraordinary' as a 'power you can rely on' allows people not to be trapped by extraordinary, but to use extraordinary to continuously develop new things for a better world..."

Edward nodded: "I think your idea is very good, but why do you give me the feeling that you are saying your last words?"

"If I'm the only foreign god next to you when you say your last words, then you're going to be too embarrassing."

"Haha."

The trace of redundant emotion in the true Creator's heart immediately disappeared without a trace. He no longer tried to speak, and he no longer tried to express the words that he didn't know who to talk to.It's a pity that the Outer God has always been interested in the civilization of the earth. When Klein gradually understands his good intentions, he can try to chat with Klein, provided that by then, he still has the idea of ​​chatting .

The ground beneath your feet is black, and the world in the Rift is gray, like a contrasting landscape.

Before dawn, they approached a building buried in layers of dust from history.

This huge off-white building has no doors, and the whole is relatively square, like a huge coffin.

Edward frowned. At such a close distance, he gradually felt the spirituality and oppression from the "Chaotic Sea". The pillar-level old symbol was slowly undulating under the building in front of him like a windless sea. His The pace involuntarily slowed down a little.

"Like a cocoon."

"The cocoon that gave birth to God."

"It is a shelter, it is also a cage, and it is also a coffin." The real creator took up the words of the other party, and he walked slowly in front of this huge building, and the memories that had been buried for thousands of years broke through the dust with difficulty. Like a series of faded old photos, the creator's mind generally appeared, "I remember that at the beginning, this was just a research institute. The dry oil field regenerated oil, and the research did not go well. One day, a researcher became an oil... ...In retrospect, it was because it was digested by the gradually activated source quality."

"What research have you done here?"

Edward asked curiously: "Were you selected by the 'Chaos Sea' when you were doing research? 'Chaos Sea' only took you away, or did it pollute many people, but in the end you were the only one who stood out? Are you a geological researcher?" ? Or a scientist?"

"Can't remember, maybe."

The real creator frowned slightly. He found a familiar thick iron door and put his hand on it.A golden light flashed, the concept of blockade was lifted, the iron door slowly opened halfway, and the real Creator walked in.

Edward thought for a few seconds, and then walked in. After entering, he closed the iron door vaguely, isolating the interaction between inside and outside.

There are some items scattered around in a mess, the tables and chairs are overturned, and there are many traces of damage and damage. It seems that there have been some riots.But the items that fell on the ground had long been eroded and lost their shape, and they were piled together like a pile of ashes. A gust of air from the outside world blew over, and these guns, ornaments, and items were wiped out, leaving only an outline.

Suddenly, he noticed a strange thing, a flat human skin hiding in the shadows under the table, black curly hair, wide forehead, there seemed to be no flesh and blood in it, like a leather case that had leaked air, it was really invisible to the naked eye .

"There is also Amon here?" He looked at the back of the real creator.

"Probably sent to guard." The real creator glanced at Amon in the leather case.

Amon's flat body immediately swelled up as if inflated. He crawled out from the shadow under the table, looked at the real Creator, and Edward with curious eyes, with hostility and curiosity in his eyes.After confirming that the real Creator had no malice towards him, he immediately backed away and hid in a remote corner inside the building, observing secretly.

The real creator has no intention of explaining to the other party. If he really wants to explain, it must be to Amon's body, not a clone.

They continued to walk forward, passing through the long corridor, and the world in front of them suddenly opened up.

There is a huge void in the research institute, part of the ground has collapsed into the ground, the darkness is deep, and there is no end in sight.Indistinctly, there seemed to be countless shouts coming from the depths of the ground, directly ringing in the mind of the true Creator.

Edward stopped talking. He stood beside the wreckage a little further away from the hollow, and found a place to sit down.

"The day I came out of here, there was a dark feeling that I would always come back here."

The dome of the research institute was so high that the true Creator touched his pocket and put the only cross he carried on his body on the edge of the cliff. Step by step, he approached the huge hole that seemed to go straight to the center of the earth without looking back.

He felt as if he had returned to that day countless years ago. The earth shook and the sky shattered. He came here under the influence of something, and then the world under his feet collapsed. He just fell into the invisible sea and waited until the red moon Waking up slowly while hanging in the sky.

In this way, under God's arrangement, he was deprived of the qualification to sleep forever with his family unconsciously.

Those fates that I don't care about... but can't escape.

Behind him, the king of decay took out his own bible, and whispered in a language that humans could not understand but could understand the meaning:
"As soon as he came up from the sea, he saw the sky was cracked, and the Holy Spirit drove Jesus into the wilderness to baptize people."

At this point, you are still trying to fix cognition with language, so that there are some differences between me and God?Inexplicably, the True Creator had an idea that "the outer gods are quite reliable", and said half-jokingly: "Didn't you be tested by the devil?"

"You have passed the devil's test," said the devil, "no one in this world can stop you but yourself."

"I hope so."

These are the final words.He took a decisive step forward and fell towards the deepest part of darkness.

In a trance, there seemed to be hymn-like ravings, and the souls sang in ancient languages. In the bottomless darkness and chaos, a light that reflected everything suddenly lit up, like the sun rising from the abyss .

"I still hope you win," Edward said.

Turning his gaze, he saw half of his head protruding from the corridor, and that Amon pushed the monocle, staring at the sun-drenched dome, as if seeing an extremely distant memory.

……

In Backlund.

At the same moment when the sun fell into the center of the earth, the noon sun outside seemed to dim a bit, and suddenly lost its temperature.

George III was sitting on the terrace enjoying his own afternoon tea, served by the top servants of the royal family, and a paper figure with simple facial features was sitting on the opposite chair, admiring the Backlund overlooking from the terrace together Cityscape.

A gust of wind blew, and the message reached George III's ears.

He raised his brows, and still gracefully skimmed off the tea leaves with the lid of the cup, and slowly placed them on the tray.The servant beside him immediately came up with a wink and added hot water to the king's teacup.

"Lord Zaratul, how many people can your miracle transfer at one time?" George III looked at the scenery of Backlund and asked the paper figurine on the opposite side casually.

The paper figurine shook as if blown by the wind, the horizontal line of the mouth turned into an arc that looked like a smile, and then came an old voice:

"If it's the army prepared by Your Majesty, there is no problem at all."

"This kind of small request does not need to consume a wish from the 'Magic Wishing Lamp'."

George III smiled, made a gesture, and dismissed the servants.He stood up and turned his back to the table and chairs, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Then let's begin."

The paper figurine raised two "hands" and patted it lightly.

Taking this as a signal, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and countless bright color blocks overlapped and disappeared. One second they were still in the palace, and the next second they had already arrived at a plaza with people coming and going. Countless students and professors looked like people. Holding books, or sitting on the benches and flower beds in the square, discussing academically intensely, or reading books alone, or playing musical instruments and painting in the corner.

This is the capital of Lemburg, the university town of the god of knowledge and wisdom.

Full of humanity, everyone is on the road of pursuing knowledge and truth, regardless of age and gender.

In a residential area far away from the University City, an old man with a white beard who was sitting on the bridge and dozing off at his divination booth suddenly opened his eyes. He overturned the booth in front of him in extreme panic, and various ritual ornaments were scattered. one place.

The student who was lying on the table writing his graduation thesis on astrology was taken aback, and stared blankly at the professor who had never been able to do anything with ease.

Then, he grabbed the student next to him, and flashed hundreds of meters away in an instant at an unprecedented speed.

Numerous voyeurs fired their magic bursts, and the mysterious reappearance of the "Shen Xing Tai Bao" acted on the old man's legs. The old man ran for an extremely long distance in the blink of an eye, and people passing by around could only see a burst of strangeness wind of.

"Professor! Professor!" The student, whose face was deformed by the oncoming wind, shouted loudly, "What happened!"

"Never mind what happened, it's a catastrophe, a huge catastrophe! Black shadows have swallowed this place... There's still time to run!"

A few blocks behind them, George III suddenly appeared here. Before these people with brass-colored jewelry and amulets could see the appearance of the sudden appearance, more and more people appeared out of thin air, They wore uniform uniforms, held excellent weapons in their hands, and falcon-like eyes swept across these scholars of different ages, as cold and heartless as if they were staring at corpses.

In an instant, George III and his royal guards appeared in the distant Lemburg, the capital of Lemburg!

Suddenly, the sky darkened, the wind howled, the lightning flashed and thundered, and there seemed to be countless stars twinkling outside the thick clouds.The two gods shrouded the entire capital of Lunburg in darkness, and those who wanted to shout trembled in fear and lowered their heads in fear.

"Shouldn't you fight with the archbishop and the others!" The student yelled in fright, "Can you let me go home, my sister and mother are still at home! They are still waiting for me to go home to them Bring cake!"

"It's too late, sorry...it's too late!"

"It's hard to call anyone in this situation, and it's too late to call Temperance Angel... I hope we can run out!"

The old professor rushed out, a huge thunder flashed across the sky, and the loud explosion almost deafened their ears.The old professor didn't dare to turn his head, and the student who was held by him was blinded by the lightning for a few seconds.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when his vision came back, his pupils suddenly narrowed.

The white tower standing tall in the University City, symbolizes the tower of knowledge, the academic sanctuary that preserves countless knowledge, the center of Lunburg, the temple of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom——

——Under the gaze of thunder and starlight, it suddenly tilted to one side, and began to collapse slowly from top to bottom.

TBC
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I feel that there are always various reasons that prevent me from updating properly, and I will definitely do it tomorrow!
　As an aside, the quarrels in the mysterious fandom these days, from meager quarrels to lofter quarrels to Lujiang, are so exciting, so wonderful.

　　
　
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