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

Chapter 424

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choose?

Klein's answer completely exceeded Edward's expectations. Not to mention him, even Medici was shocked for a moment.The difference is that Medici seems to want to praise the employee, while Edward intends to make his praise the last word Klein hears.

His hand scratched the air, thinking about the probability of killing War Angel and Klein together.

No, it’s better for Medici to be alive. God hasn’t punished him, which proves that there is still some favor for War Angel, but at the same time, God didn’t give Medici any favor. He seems to be waiting for Medici too. Take the initiative to convert - it is not difficult to kill Klein or Medici alone, but it is a bit difficult to kill both of them with one shot under the premise of hanging the soul link.

What if God takes responsibility?What if God is willing to hold accountable?
After thousands of years of death, you can still tenaciously maintain yourself until the salvation comes, and your spiritual will is so strong that even if you lose the object of your belief, you can still carry out the will of the other party in an orderly manner and continue to act, not like some devout people who regard gods and beliefs as the backbone of their hearts. Believers collapsed and lost control on the spot, such a soul is worth looking up to.Even if God doesn't hold him accountable, Edward doesn't have too much hostility towards Medici for the sake of Medici's own merits and the true Creator.Although there would be no psychological burden if he killed it, he didn't really want to do it.

However, from the current point of view, is it possible for Medici to regard himself as one of Klein's meat shields?

Hmm, seems very likely.

Think of a way to break the soul link first?
Use mental shock, or make a simple transaction, anyway, what should be brought has already been brought...

Thinking of this, Edward slowly took out his gun. He and Medici just looked at each other. possible actions of God.

"Say a few words less."

Medici said to Klein in the mind link: "Be careful, although he seems to be eyeing you because of Origin Castle, but you don't have Origin Castle now, and he doesn't seem to plan to let you go."

After saying this, Klein quickly woke up from the scene that seemed to be foretold by spirituality.

There is no change on the surface, and his affirmation is conveyed through the soul link.

Medici pursed his lips, and suddenly said:

"I'll tell you a spell, you can just recite it later, don't be shy. It's guaranteed to buy you a second or two, then I'll run back to Trier, and you find a way to run back to Backlund, and if I find a chance, I'll open the door and arrest you Catch it."

"If He goes to the Guangming Cathedral to ask someone, you can hide with the hidden sage. Anyway, there are more ways than difficulties."

"These two spells seem to be..."

"Don't worry about it so much, just read it and it's over."

"Is there any special effect, don't you read it?"

Medici shook his head—because the spells were Leodro and Herabergen—he told Klein in a solemn tone:

"Read the first one first, in ancient Hermes, and then read the second one when you are in danger. I will find another way, you have to take care."

After listening to the two incantations, Klein always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't ask.He just felt as if his brain was hot just now, as if he had been possessed by something, and he said a lot of things that were not like himself, and made his blood boil.Now Klein felt that his heartbeat gradually returned to normal speed, his mind gradually became clear, and he began to feel some sense of shame belatedly.

"I seemed to say something weird just now..."

Klein coughed again and again in the mind link, and felt a little embarrassed after he uttered a few words in front of the war angel.

If Origin Castle is still there, I will definitely have the confidence to say these words, but now that Origin Castle is not there, I only have an erratic fate... It is a bit overwhelming to say these words. First, set a small goal and find a way to give Ah Be a stumbling block!
"No, what you said is quite good...Human beings should have a choice. I think your idea is very interesting."

Medici smacked his lips: "If you say you want to destroy the perfect world because you don't like it, then I don't think there is any difference between you and other gods, including this one in front of you. But you said, you They will save each other because 'someone will yearn for such a perfect world', just to open up a piece of their own territory and give human beings the opportunity to choose their own way of life-this is very good."

Klein was slightly taken aback, feeling a hint of warmth in his heart: "Thank you."

Medici shook his head and said nothing.

What he didn't say was that the ancient sun god didn't give human beings too many choices.

In terms of belief, no, but they have the right to be educated and have the qualifications to learn. This is the first step in transforming from domestic animals into a group of intelligent creatures, a race with value and its own history.

——Maybe it’s because of God, or maybe it’s the world at that time. It’s already a luxury for human beings to live, and it’s just a daydream if they want to choose their own destiny.Medici will not forget to analyze specific events in detail, nor will he break away from the historical background of the event.He just thought of this, and he didn't think that the ancient sun god did a bad job, nor did he think that Klein Moretti was too arrogant. He thought that these two possibilities were really good, and the quality of the era before the first era might be very good. Gao, people from there have such amazing awareness and ambition.

fine.Pretty good, God of War thought.

Everything is ready, now there is only one problem left...

Medici glanced at Edward Vaughan who was looking at the ground for some reason, and had a real question in the mind link:

"What is he in a daze for?"

……

"Admit him."

The Lord of Withering whispered in his ear: "Accept him! Didn't you hear what he said just now! If I came, he would have already blogged directly!"

"So you really shouldn't be here."

Edward really wanted to hang up the prayer, but the one holding the phone was another himself, no matter how much he didn't want to listen to his temptation and nonsense, the nonsense still penetrated into his mind like a magic voice:
"I know you're sorry that Amon didn't pass the interview, but his death is just a part of the world that piled up."

"If he chooses to help Noumenon, it goes without saying that Klein will be directly informed by him to Amon when he was in Intis, and there will be no more Klein now; even if he chooses to ignore it, it will also lead to Klein's death." The appearance and identity information were obtained by other Amons, and demigod-level clones swarmed towards Backlund, enough for Klein to drink a pot and let him die there."

"After all, Amon's body can't go there, and if only half-gods come, Zaratul must be happy to see the two fight and benefit from it."

"This is not an inevitable result, but it is indeed the path he chose. You can't always think on a whim like this."

"I didn't have a whim."

The other one argued for himself, and his voice revealed confidence in his own ability and authority:

"It won't be a problem if I come. So far, apart from the Son of Chaos incident, has anything gone wrong? What's more, Russell Gustav was polluted by the fallen mother goddess at that time. It is absolutely impossible for the Son of Chaos to replace Roselle at that time." It will be so safe and secure now, how do you know that it is not my spiritual prophecy? I am a witness, recorder, and guide, and I believe that I can definitely become one with the gods of the earth."

Edward didn't bother to reply.

In my impression, all the things he is interested in have no good results in the end. He is not impatient, but lacks a persistent attitude towards a single event and goal.This is not surprising. From the perspective of the God of Possibilities, this world is made up of countless forked roads. When he first came to the earth, he might be firm in his idea of ​​regaining the source of quality for a while, but as long as he moves, he will see what lies ahead. There are countless choices and forks, and he chooses one at random, and then this road leads to countless choices—more importantly, he enjoys the process rather than the result.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to go out from the exit corresponding to the entrance.

"He wants to give human beings a choice, which is an interesting new proposition. Don't you think that choice is the greatest mercy?"

"It doesn't make any sense."

Edward said coldly: "Sooner or later, he will forget his original intention. At that time, the choice is to become a secret puppet, and that is the fate."

"You can't negate his process just because the result of an event has not changed. By the way, you mentioned fate."

The Lord of Withering is also well versed in persuasion, not to mention persuading himself to change his mind is something he is accustomed to:
"Speaking of which, I have a question. If Klein can really become the kind of master of mysteries he wants to be, then it seems that we don't need to continue to be hostile to him. If we have a good relationship with him, we can get source quality. Why? Do you have to kill me?"

"You—it's too late to say this now. Even before entering the barrier, if I knew about this kind of thing, I would not have a good relationship with anyone who might become Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, nor would I use them to find My source."

Edward mocked himself, and tried to dispel his unrealistic thoughts:

"That's a pillar-level fraudster!"

"If I had known that this kind of thing would happen, I would have left the solar system directly, found a place to stay, and waited for the source quality to repair itself."

"The source quality may return to me, or it may attract powerful enemies, but this is something that will happen sooner or later, it doesn't matter at all."

When he was still in the starry sky, the pursuit of possibility would guide him to run and search in the starry sky.But now that the two paths have been separated for too long, their symbolic and single-path instincts have been strengthened, and his inattention has become more serious.

He dares to look at the future of those who aspire to become the Lord of Mysteries now!I dare not even think about what will happen in the future!

This is no longer an ordinary whim, you have to punch yourself hard.

"I don't believe it. Stop talking nonsense, I..."

In the eyes of Medici and Klein, Edward has been a little distracted since listening to Klein's speech just now, and seems to have ignored them for the time being, and is communicating with something else.

"What is he doing?" Medici frowned, and quietly sent a signal to Klein through a mind link, "Forget it, good opportunity!"

Edward’s premonition of crisis sounded suddenly. As long as the danger he encountered was great enough, the greater the threat to his life, the clearer the predicted picture and the enemy would be. It was that annoying thunder and lightning again!
This is the border between Ruen and Feysac... Also, God of War and Mother Earth are one-way true gods, and the other is not only a single-path true god, but also restricted by the mother god, even if the God of Thunder moves the boundary marker in the direction of Feysac Moving 100 meters, they probably didn't dare to make a sound.

The Angel of War will somehow lure the god of thunder who has ceased fighting.

Without thinking, he interrupted the prayer of another self who was still babbling about expressing his opinions, raised the curse carrier condensed into the shape of a gun in his hand, and aimed directly at Medici without any hesitation!

"boom"!
The curses from the two paths were mixed together, no bullets flew out, but the curse had already reached Medici in an instant!
The corner of Medici's mouth was raised, revealing a sneer. There was no heart in his exploded chest, and a silvery-white Ouroboros with the luster of mercury emerged from it.Immediately afterwards, His body disintegrated under the curse, turning into a pool of black and red wriggling flesh and blood, which gathered at Klein's feet into an ever-expanding pool of filthy blood, which directly entangled his legs and feet. He pulled it down a lot!

Klein hid behind Medici, and seeing the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

What made him more flustered than the sight in front of him was that this time the gun was aimed at him again!

Suddenly he felt as if a fire was burning in his spirit, and suddenly, he resisted the pain of being burned, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted:
"Leodro!"

The automatic response of the divine power came even faster than the attack of the god itself. Before his voice completely subsided, hundreds of lightning bolts twisted and intertwined and fell as if responding to a call, covering the snow field in an instant.

Klein didn't even have time to dodge, and he was embarrassed to find that he was also within the attack range.

In the bright silvery white, Edward's second shot didn't land on Klein's body, and he didn't know where it hit.But he was struck by lightning and fell to the ground on the spot. His body was charred black and he convulsed violently, as if he had turned into a giant piece of coal.

Then, his figure quickly disintegrated, and disappeared like a mirage.

Klein dashed into the fog of history without looking back, repeating his old tricks and running away relying on the demon's lack of corresponding authority!

As soon as he entered the fog of history, Klein saw the relevant historical fragments of the Fourth Epoch floating towards him as if they were being pulled. He ignored it, and directly divined the direction of Backlund, and ran all the way there.

From the outside world, a bolt of lightning struck Edward's gun-holding hand precisely, turning the gun and his hand into nothing.

But he didn't show a painful expression, and he didn't even move his eyebrows. He stared at the direction where Elaine disappeared, and clicked his tongue unpleasantly.

"You're right, I want to re-examine the matter of fate."

"It seems that although he lost Origin Castle, he still has other gains. I am not going to die like this, or rather, I am willing to take the initiative to seek a more pleasant way to die. As long as that is my fate. It may take Our full cooperation, at least one part must be preserved."

Edward said a few words he didn't understand to himself, then walked over, picked up the boundary marker, and threw it in the direction of the Feysac Empire.

After flying a few hundred meters, the boundary marker slammed into the calf-deep snow and frozen soil, where it stuck crookedly.

"Apologies to you," Edward said.

……

"I've been dead for half a month, and I don't know what happened to 160 Boklund Street."

After running around without thinking for a while, Klein returned to Backlund in a dangerous situation.

As soon as he came back, he found a hidden place to take it with him, and then looked in the direction of Dawn Dantès' residence.

Klein showed an unbearable expression, then summoned up his courage and opened his eyes.After taking a few deep breaths, he felt that he had made all the mental preparations, whether it was because the ceiling and the second floor disappeared out of thin air and he could no longer rent out, or he was pulled on the long strip of "seizure" and "no approaching" , all the servants inside and Klein's tens of thousands of pounds of property were confiscated, and he could not change his face.

Immediately afterwards.Klein was stunned.

The Dawn Dantès mansion at 160 Boklund Street is in normal operation. The workers are repairing the ceiling. The gardeners and maids in the garden are trimming the flowers and plants normally. Smoke is coming from the chimney in the direction of the kitchen. Te is organizing the servants to work.

Klein even saw his secret puppets, Qonas and Enuni, among the crowd at work.

Everything is the same as before he left!
Even his Secret Puppet is active!If it wasn't for the fact that the roof on the second floor was gone, Klein would have wondered if he had imagined it.

He was completely dumbfounded. After staring blankly at the mansion for a while, he saw his carriage approaching from far to near, and stopped outside the gate of the mansion. The housekeeper Walter went up to greet his employer.

A nameless anger suddenly rose in Klein's heart:
"Let me see who took my property and house!"

He looked carefully, and saw an identical Dwayne Dantès getting out of the carriage. Except for a slight difference in temperament, other details were exactly the same.Just when Klein wondered whether it was the Secret Order or Backlund's leftover Amon who robbed his property, he suddenly saw another person get out of the carriage following "Dwayne Dantès".

It was a man he knew very well, with silver-gray hair, tall, and a Fusac face.

Sensing his overly hot gaze, Richard Ernst also turned his head. His and Klein's eyes collided in the air several streets away. Both of them saw the extreme shock and excitement in each other's eyes. Confuse.

"You are not dead?"

TBC
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Today I went to find a one-to-one student donation that can directly contact the recipient, and it was delayed!
It is still more reassuring to be able to directly contact the recipients of donations, and the platform is also very good, quite small (.)
Tomorrow, tomorrow must be before one o'clock in the afternoon...

(End of this chapter)