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

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"Insanely stupid."

The place where Triss fell was quickly petrified, and layers of gray and white rushed straight with destructive black flames.And the shadow at the bottom of the mausoleum let out a mocking laugh: "I am a little interested in you, but if you want to do this, I will let you know that majesty cannot be violated."

"Hey, Primordial Witch."

He asked:
"Do you want to become the 'scourge of the root, destroying natural disasters'? Now in these two paths, you are the true god, and the hunter only has Sequence One. If you surrender to me and become my subordinate god, the first thing I will do after returning to the god position The thing is to help you attack Intis and kill the war angel."

Triss, who was falling, stopped suddenly, and stopped suddenly against mechanics, but the disaster and the falling meteorite still did not stop.

Triss looked down at the shadow below, with a soft smile that definitely didn't belong to her:

"Order Twister, will you really fulfill your promise?"

"Heh!" George Augustus laughed, "Don't think of yourself too seductive, witch, you can't charm order and iron law, do you have any capital to make me violate this promise and do something to you? You Is there source quality, or is there Sequence One of the Judge?"

"Your attitude and tone are really interesting. It reminds me of that Solomon."

Triss's tone was gentle, her hair turned into thin snakes and wrapped around her fingers, and she tore it off again.She looked at the shadow of order, and said Yan Yan with a smile, and suddenly turned into a flaming meteor faster than before:
"If you are really Solomon, or Russell Gustav, or George Augustus, that's all. Your conditions seem tempting enough, but you are the old spirit of this path!"

"No matter what kind of idiot he is, he won't negotiate with a god who holds legislative power!"

Boom!

The person wrapped in black flames hit the shadow at the bottom straight, shaking the ground.

Moments later, a louder thunder sounded, and the dark and majestic secret mausoleum was struck by the thunder.The nine mausoleums of George Augustus were all destroyed, and the cracks on the surface deepened silently, revealing the dark interior.

The mausoleum, which was already on the verge of collapse, collapsed suddenly, and in the depths, countless shadows were slowly shrinking towards the center like asphalt.

"madness……"

In the center of the shadow, someone spoke slowly in the voice of George Augustus III.

The shadow coalesced into one pure black eye, looking straight into the overcast sky, at the lightning flashes in it, and at the brass eye that cast its gaze down from the astral world, George Augustus cried out Laughed:

"The God of Thunder! The God of Truth! Is two months enough for you to digest the power of 'omniscient'? Have you reached a balance?"

The nine mausoleums were all destroyed. According to the normal process, when the mausoleums existed, the Black Emperor would be resurrected from the mausoleums. When all the mausoleums were destroyed, the Hei Emperor could only rely on the remains of laws and social customs to resurrect. There is a possibility of success in this kind of resurrection, but the process is extremely slow, and the resurrection may not be successful!

But George Augustus's voice is still steady, calm, and even sounds quite spare:
"There are still countless rebels in Lemburg who are secretly operating. That's me using the royal power to help you maintain it. Heh, I originally planned to treat you better for the sake of helping me expand the country. Now it seems that, I should give you some color to see!"

The dull thunder responded to these words, and the thunder turned into a wedge and fell from the star realm, piercing straight through the pure black eyes.

The brass-colored sight scanned the surroundings, and like a shepherd dog driving a flock of sheep, he torsoed all the shadows to the range of the mausoleum ruins, and a series of seals fell, isolating the voice of the shadows from the world.

A projector without a video tape appeared out of thin air, and projected the picture below frame by frame—after all eight tombs were destroyed by Thunder, the last No.

Then Omniscience scanned out the weak point, and countless lightning wedges nailed the pitch-like shadow to the bottom of the mausoleum, constantly destroying him, preventing the shadow from condensing again, and entering the resurrection state again.

Finally, the secret black veil fell, hiding the entrance to the mausoleum.

This is the last mausoleum, and Leodro waited for him to be resurrected in the No. 1 ruins, and then sealed him here!
"You can't kill me, and you can't seal me for long, you stupid omniscient."

The voice of the Dark Emperor reached Leodro through the anchor they shared:

"Your country will be in danger, and my people will persevere to save me, free me, and they will turn their backs on you and choose me."

"It's noisy."

Leodro slapped away the phantom in front of him.

Backlund, City Square, Hillston District.

The disintegrated marble high platform has been pulled up by the church members to prohibit approaching. The shocking huge depression is covered with scorched black marks, and the cracks spreading like spider webs are daunting, as if they were precisely hit by a bomb. Now, people can't help but recall the day when Feysac's military airship appeared in the skies over Backlund.

As for the nobles in the west, when they first saw this scene, it was as if they were enjoying a large-scale magic show. No one realized what happened within ten seconds.

Even Audrey, who was relatively sober and not too bewitched by the words, fell into confusion. Like everyone else, she stared blankly at the deep "bomb crater", not knowing whether it was part of the ceremony or the king's. Further enliven the atmosphere.

In other municipal squares in Backlund City, Melissa, Benson and the others also heard the explosion, and then found that the king's speech had stopped abruptly.

After a period of silence, people gradually became agitated, whispering and whispering.

Panic about the unknown and the future slowly occupied their hearts.

After that, the scene became chaotic. Amidst the screams one after another, soldiers of the guards and members of the church rushed to the high platform one after another.

The cabinet members and the nobles of the House of Lords either subconsciously searched for a place to hide, or mustered up their courage to follow the guards and check the scene.

She was assassinated on the day she was declared emperor, and this scene made her feel a little dazed, as if a picture from a history book had come to reality.

But who actually killed George III?Who dropped that bomb?George III is a man who wants to become a god, and it is impossible to be killed by ordinary weapons... Audrey looked at it with a blank expression, thinking, and was dragged by the nervous and anxious family members to hide behind the guards and passed in front of the high platform .

She was not too surprised, but felt that it was not real enough:
The people and things that Mr. "World" pays attention to mean that they have been watched by Mr. "Fool", and the purpose that Mr. "Fool" wants to achieve has never failed so far.

This is the will of the gods.

But when the voice of King George III suddenly appeared in her ear, Audrey really felt unbelievable this time—he didn't die, or he had already become a god, and the attack just now didn't kill him, which proves Mister Fool actually failed!

Audrey saw the people around her suddenly quiet down, as if they had found a backbone, they regained their composure.

They closed their eyes and prayed under the guidance of the voice in their heads, and the content of the words was——

"Forget your beliefs!"

"Put truth and fear behind you for a while, and put country and loyalty to the Emperor at the top!"

"People from Lunburg, Segar and Masik, I know that you still have a lot of dissatisfaction with my rule, but I can assure you that you will all enjoy the same national treatment as Ruen, forget From where you came, praise my name!"

...What is this doing?The gods are competing for believers?Audrey put her hands together and pretended to pray, a question mark suddenly appeared in her mind.

……

"Look what time it is, my old friend is still alive."

Standing on the coastline of the Eastern Continent, Edward glanced at his watch, and then at the line of fate of George III, who was still in a tug-of-war with the God of Thunder. He gave up thinking, sighed, and directly step forward.

After He left the City of Silver, Ouroreus didn't follow him anymore, but stood on the periphery of the City of Silver and watched from afar.

He is not interested in Derrick Berg either. All the people here are the favored ones of the true Creator. According to the logic of the behavior of the decaying king, there is no need to attack the believers of the allies when the allies are gone. In the future to come, a large part of the Land Abandoned by God belongs to Him, and many remaining human beings also belong to Him. If one day God does not want them, then the decaying king will also take them away with kindness. Part of things and various creatures.

"The curse of the City of Silver has a range...the growth of the black-faced grass also has a range..."

Edward hoped that he would take the opportunity to smuggle out when the lamp god and the thunder god were fighting. As a result, the two guys kept fighting, so he simply squatted down by the sea and began to think about life. ——This characteristic plant in the City of Silver really made him feel very interesting. At first Edward thought it was a curse that accompanied the growth of the plant, so everyone who ate the black-faced grass would bear the burden of "you must kill your relatives with your own hands, otherwise your relatives will become evil." "becoming an evil spirit" curse, but after he left the City of Silver, he discovered the existence of this curse.

Which came first, the range or the black-faced grass?
He captured a person for experimentation. He found a seriously ill and dying person in another city-state, and then threw this person who had never eaten black-faced grass within the boundaries of the City of Silver to wait for him to die naturally. As a result, this person died very soon after death. In a short time, it became a demon.

During this period of time, he didn't even take a bite of the black-faced grass growing on the ground.

really weird.

"The scope of the curse exists. The black-faced grass may only be a manifestation of this sealed item, or a positive effect."

"The curse that makes relatives kill each other is really special."

"Is there anyone in history who was killed by his relatives?"

Edward thought about it for a while, and finally decided not to wait, and went out directly.

Ahead is the familiar blackness of mystery and endless thunder, but now the mystery can no longer block his vision. He can clearly see thunderstorms raging on the sea, and occasionally there are abnormal plants and imaginary creations growing in the corners. Then it was smashed casually by Thunder.

"What is the lamp god doing? It took almost 10 minutes to be able to return in lightning, so I had a lot of fun."

"...Is this playing rituals with the Earth God and ruining the house play addiction? You are kind enough to send me to see my good friend for the last time."

He muttered and stepped into the darkness, and his sense of touch told him that he stepped into the tide, and there were still sand and sea water fluctuating on the soles of his shoes.

But his senses were slightly blinded, and he felt that he had fallen into the boundless darkness, and all senses disappeared.

At the same time, there was a flash of thunder, and the lightning gathered into a storm. A line of sight fell from an endless height, and the light of thunder gathered in front of him into a tall human figure holding a trident. Thunderballs are gathering at the tip.

Edward waved his hand very calmly:

"If I don't help him, I'll just pass by."

"You fight, you continue to fight, please, I won't help him even if I kill him."

The trident of Lei Guangying stopped halfway up, and a rumbling voice came: "I don't believe you."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it. You hit me now, and later the lamp god will hit you behind your back." Edward said as he walked to the side of the Lei Guang figure, as if intending to bypass him and continue walking forward, "Don't worry, My relationship with him is not that good, not to this point."

The eyes that flowed with lightning turned over:
"You are all foreign gods."

"What's wrong with the Outer God? The Son of Chaos won't die. If you still need help at this point, it can only be said that He is simply replaced. Starry Sky doesn't need such waste. What's more, in Ruen Reintis Will the people from Fenepot cooperate to such a close? They're all foreigners." Edward shrugged, "If it's anything else——"

He stopped and looked up and down the figure:
"You can also be regarded as our compatriots now. How does it feel to be eroded by God's will? Tyrant, allowing other gods to appear on your own land is also your way to fight him, but you didn't expect George III to have been killed. Dropped the bag."

The eyes made of lightning still closely followed Edward's footsteps, and did not show any relaxation:
"Your hostility to Earth has weakened."

"I can't wait for the earth to explode, but after all, God is coming back. Sooner or later, your place will become a pasture. To me, it is no different from death."

Edward glanced at him and said succinctly:
"I'm not interested in dead things, can you step aside?"

Leodro stared at the back of the Outer God for a while, and then cast his eyes on the land abandoned by the gods in the distance. His eyes passed through countless city-state ruins and the black night sky, and saw the hidden in the deepest part of the Eastern Continent. White relics.

He already knows everything, and naturally knows the existence there.

Without Leodro's obstruction, Edward left the hidden ruins of God's War in three or two steps, crossed the coastline of the Eastern Continent, and returned to the "outside world".

The next moment, His figure flickered and appeared on the island where Roselle's mausoleum was located.

The gaze of the fallen goddess still stays here, the outside world is full of bright sunshine, but here is filled with bloody moonlight.Probably because another Black Emperor became a god, Roselle was about to die, the red light here was even a little unstable.

The moon in the sky keeps repeating the changes of cloudy, sunny, waxing and waning, and the weird creatures on the island are also resurrected quickly with the changes of the moon, decayed and died, and resurrected again, even more terrifying and weird than the last time they came.

The Mother God was not happy.

To Him, it was a child He had watched grow up dying.Although the son was disobedient and rebellious, he was about to die.Edward came to this conclusion easily and reduced his sense of existence.

He opened his legs and walked towards the mausoleum. Not long after he walked out, a figure appeared in front of him.

The chestnut-haired woman stood not far away and looked at him. She seemed to come to greet him, but her expression could neither be said to be liked nor hated. It seemed to be welcoming an unfamiliar guest, which reminded Edward of a girl from 200 years ago. period of her.

"Hello," He said.

"Hello."

Bernadette's expressions and body movements showed that she really didn't want to pay attention to him: "Dad said that you will definitely come, and he is waiting for you."

"Oh." Edward followed her forward, "Long time no see, how have you been getting along with your father during this time?"

"Father doesn't want to talk to me." Bernadette looked a little disappointed. With her mother still alive, her mentality was closer to her younger self, "Probably because of my mother, He has never looked at me with that kind of look." , I remember they had a bit of a rift."

She obviously confuses her biological mother, Ms. Matilda, with the fallen goddess, but it is not difficult for Edward to understand, and he does not find it strange that Bernadette appeared in front of him. After all, different gods have different authorities Manifestations.

Bernadette must also be Matilda's good daughter, so it's not surprising that the mother god likes her.

Edward thought for a while: "Do you miss your brother?"

"I miss them very much." Bernadette said softly, "I miss Charles and Bonova very much, I really want to tell them that mother is here, mother has been waiting for us, I hope they can come back, mother left us At that time, Charles was the saddest..."

While speaking, they had already arrived outside the mausoleum.

Bernadette said suddenly: "Please wait here for a while."

Edward, who was just about to move forward, stopped subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise in His ear, and a huge explosion suddenly occurred in Roselle's mausoleum in the open space ahead. The huge black stone gate tens of meters high flew like a shell, plowing a deep hole on the ground. After the deep mark, Edward was smashed into the ground directly!
Half of the stone gate still stands crookedly on the ground, and the moonlight casts sinuous shadows on the reliefs on the stone, like a sentence of incomprehensible inscriptions.

A hand stretched out from the soil on the side of the stele. Edward shook the soil off his head and body while crawling outside, and couldn't help saying:

"Isn't the welcome a little too warm this time?"

He raised his head, and saw a huge black shadow suddenly magnified in his eyes, and red cracks opened one after another on the giant's arm formed by the shadows, as if countless red crescent moons suddenly appeared in the black night sky.

"Hey!"

The fist of the shadow giant slammed down, smashing the stele into powder, and the whole island suddenly sank by two meters!
In the mausoleum that lost its door, the red moonlight finally shone in, illuminating the person sitting on the throne.

The man named Russell Gustav stood up from the black throne, and the shadows and vines that bound him were broken into pieces. He was no longer an emperor, nor a human being, only relying on mystic connections and The power of the mother god maintains her last existence.

He sneered, and took one last look at the Bernadette who was still willing to help him in the distance, closed his eyes, and opened his arms.

Melted in the red moonlight.

TBC
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sleep!

(End of this chapter)