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

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The stars at the end of the starry sky burn quietly, and the universe is completely silent.

The sound of collapse became louder and louder, and the entire dark world began to tremble, as if it would collapse completely in the next moment.

The rift collapsed, and the king of decay watched there, watching all the stars in this universe dim one by one. In the endless night, the sun's light became the last light, which reminded him of the first-born child in God's memory. universe.

"Now, it's time to say goodbye."

"Actually, never should be better?"

Outer God thought without emotion, there are regrets, but not many.The true Creator did make him feel sorry, but he had seen too many regrettable things, and things are calm now. The last thing that is lacking in the age of civilization is the warrior who can turn the tide.

He stared at the star for a while, finally closed his eyes, and left the dream.

On the cliff deep in Chernobyl, Edward came back to his senses.In his perception, the Primal Chaos Sea was still as calm as before, unchanged, but the stone had already been thrown, and the ripples converged into waves, and it was only a matter of time before the waves turned into tsunamis.

"If I really want to say it, compared to regret and sadness, I think His choice is really subtle."

"Weaving one's life into God's experience, although God will still not be partial, but if you are lucky, human beings can also become the petri dish that God will protect a little bit when the gods come to harass, is this protection for them? I don’t know good things.”

Indeed, Chernobyl contains huge secrets, not only revealing the truth of the so-called "crossing", but also involving the Chaos Sea and God. After the real Creator left, it was blocked. This is almost a matter of the second era.

Edward nodded: "It's almost like that."

In addition to the purpose of collecting information, Amon is still really curious. Although he also knows why the omniscient and omnipotent five-path true god entered the Chaos Sea, he has never experienced it personally after all. There is always a layer between speculation and reality. thick barrier.

"He went through some things that were definitely not interesting to him."

It was rare for Edward to patiently answer Amon's boring questions one after another: "He also knows that, apart from his identity and strength being more compatible with God, his preference for a certain race's personality is the most intolerable thing for God. Yes For God, it doesn’t matter whether it’s a human, a dragon or an elf. The phoenix and the feathered snake are fine. God can bring all races under his command to make a complete collection of illustrations. Why give up other illustrations for individual humans? Other races It’s not that they don’t have their own culture.”

"I'll wait and see for a while, and I'll leave after a while."

But their experiment suffered a tragic failure. Antigonus lost to the spirit of the Lord of Mysteries and became a crazy "half fool". Therefore destroyed.

"Yes."

Amon, who was hiding in Chernobyl, ran out from nowhere again. Through chatting these few days, Edward has become acquainted with him.

The Amons are under the jurisdiction of the ontology, and not all of them have the same limited freedom and self as the one selected by themselves. Even if you tell them that the real creator is the human side of the ancient sun god, maybe they will still believe it at first. , but as long as the main body firmly does not think so, all Amons will think it is a lie.

Therefore, Mr. Men and Amon also gave up becoming gods in the Fourth Epoch, and the Zoroaster family escaped.

"What have you all been through?"

"However, whether the state is good or not is actually not important to the source quality. But if you can accommodate the source quality, it is probably not your credit, but the one who is the incarnation of the source quality is willing to do so. For example, God is not very willing."

Amon thought for a while and nodded.

"Yes."

Amon squeezed his monocle, with a sincere smile on his face: "Every once in a while, other avatars wandering in the wilderness near Chernobyl will come to share some knowledge with me, although limited, But no one can get close to here except yourself, right?"

Edward yawned, and left from the edge of the cliff, moved a more comfortable recliner, and planned to stay here to wait and see for a while before leaving-the memory that still needs to be repaired has a run-in with God's divine life The process, this process will not be too long or too short, at least until this memory is self-repaired seamlessly.If the real Creator makes a decision today to go to sea tomorrow, it can only prove that He has failed again, and the failure is complete.

Edward teased: "You still know how to get along with me, you have to maintain a certain contact with the clones of the outside world."

Amon pondered: "His condition is indeed very good, and there are only 19 years left in the end, so you plan to accommodate the Chaos Sea now?"

The devil said, "If he reduced you to your personality as soon as he came up, then I would know who he is."

If you want to say what the Declining King thinks, the Withered Lord is applauding in his mind.

Amon immediately shut up and took two steps back.But after a few minutes, he couldn't help asking out of curiosity: "The real Creator has not been thrown out after so long, does it mean that the accommodation between Him and the source quality is relatively smooth?"

Now, seeing that Edward had escaped the state of wandering in the sky, he boldly came up again.

"If you want me to say, in fact, the compatibility between the real creator and God is not so good."

However, he was quite smart. After the True Creator entered the Chaos Sea, he carefully watched for a long time, and then in order to obtain more information, he made a deal with Edward with some residual information in Chernobyl.

Even when the Eastern Continent was the most prosperous and prosperous, this place would not be known to people, not to mention the catastrophe that buried everything later. This old city and old buildings were hidden in the depths of darkness and history, even The surrounding wilderness is devoid of visitors.

He claimed that because of the Chaos Sea, he had lost contact with all the clones outside, couldn't synchronize information, and knew nothing about the outside world. In fact, he didn't have the power of the Chaos Sea at all. Just strolling here.

Amon retreated to the entrance of the tunnel at the speed of light. Although he knew it was useless and he was not afraid of death, he still tried his best to act out the appearance of a timid Amon who likes to pursue excitement.

"Don't you know me?"

This has been done well, perfectly, very well.

"Then what did he experience?"

There are traces to be followed in the Chaos Sea, and the other sources are blocked in another continent, but if Origin Castle can't find it, the powerhouses of the secret three ways of doomsday can only wait to die.So in the Fourth Era, several dukes put aside their previous suspicions and joined forces with Antigonus to conduct experiments, trying to use the still strong cohesion and the spirit of the Lord of Mysteries to forcefully become a god, and try to attract Origin Castle.

If he really jumped down, with the strength of his avatar saint, he could only be completely polluted by the sea of ​​chaos and then spit it out.

Although most of the avatars are useless, if the main body is asked to abandon all the avatars, the main body must be unwilling.

But other humans will feel sad about it.Edward held his chin and thought, no matter what kind of awakening those people made and what comforting words they uttered, grief still cannot be stopped, because the loss of life is a thought worthy of grief.

Amon did not give up the idea of ​​obtaining information, and asked again.

Edward said: "His mentality has also undergone some changes because of this, from thinking that he can do it, to thinking that he can't do anything after being hit, to regrouping, re-planning, and once again believing that he can do it. "

Isn't that admirable?Originally, God sentenced him to death. Although he didn't know it, he still avoided the future being dismantled and obliterated in a clever way. If he insisted on going his own way, then he should stop and say goodbye to him as soon as possible.

"It's complicated to say, but in short, He will come back, and then you will know His attitude towards you."

"Does the incarnation of source quality also have preferences?" Amonche said, "I thought they only had instinct and logic."

Amon here has been secretly paying attention to the movements of the real creator and the outer gods. He did learn that the real creator has become a dual-path true god through the information exchange between clones, but he also believes that the real creator is actually "salvation" just like the main body. "In the Rose" Saslier who got the benefits but went crazy... It is precisely because of this wrong cognition that the Amons wandering in the Eastern Continent have been perseveringly cleaning up the desperate converts in the Land Abandoned by God for thousands of years. Human beings, to further destroy the positive anchors of the real Creator, which are so pitifully small.

"Of course, I will throw you into the sea of ​​chaos now, and you will know whether He likes you or not."

"Do what?" Amon turned into a hundred thousand whys, "Does he want to accommodate the Chaos Sea?"

Amon raised his eyebrows slightly. He thought of the matter of Origin Castle. The powerhouses of the three ways of mystery have searched for Origin Castle for several epochs and still found nothing. Man becomes Him, just waiting for his own resurrection.

Only... the feeling of being forced into the Chaos Sea is really unlikable, and it can even be said to be very bad.

Edward didn't even try to explain it to him.

Other than that there are no extra thoughts.

Seeing that Amon was scared away, Edward didn't say anything more. He took out the notebook from his arms, flipped forward a few pages, and turned to a sheet of music that he had scribbled on.

"He is indeed worthy of a narrative poem of mine now."

The eulogist who symbolizes death thinks this way: "I wrote a little bit before, but I haven't finished it. Anyway, no one but me can prove that he ever existed, so let's give him what a dead life should have."

TBC
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