Chapter 428 Exchanging Messages
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Seeing Medici looking at him with an expression of "I believe you have a ghost", Richard sighed, only hating himself for not having enough credibility, so he simply turned to look at his teacher:

"Why are you free again?"

Edward looked at Richard and then at Medici, smiled knowingly, and provoked casually: "Didn't you inform me that they would come?"

"You're kidding me again, your foresight is much better than mine." Richard ignored this sentence kindly, and then began to look around, "Then since you are here, do you want to participate in the order of His Royal Highness the Red Angel? Of course, I will not give you labor fees."

"There is no need to talk about the labor fee, and I believe that Medici will not trust the container I adjusted." Edward ignored Richard's nonsense, "I haven't seen Klein for an hour. Thinking that this kid might run around in this world with the fate of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, I feel uneasy... However, I didn't expect that Amon could really only steal Origin Castle."

"You're saying something I don't understand."

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first. I still have a lot of work to do. Let's go, Your Highness the Red Angel...?"

Richard blinked. He felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he said goodbye casually and prepared to turn around and leave.

He hinted that Medici would leave with him, but he didn't expect the other party to still stand firmly in place, and even asked:
"What do you mean by that?"

"Amon? Amon stole Origin Castle? Is that what you said?"

His tone was straightforward, staring into Edward's eyes, without any emotion: "Oh, I'm just confirming the information, not asking you—what is the price of this question?"

"There is no price, because you will probably know soon... The Origin Castle on Klein's body disappeared. If it hadn't been given to other high-sequences, where else could it have gone? He doesn't have the ability to take this thing from himself. The weight peels away."

Edward spread his hands, with a smile on his face:

"Who else can do this besides Amon? Don't you think it's Pales Zarathustra?"

"No, I just confirmed one thing."

Medici's doubts were finally resolved. He still remembered the strange gray mist that appeared in the prayer scene of "Amon", and his slightly strange behavior compared with Amon's past behavior.He had already guessed, but now it is just confirmed—Amon got Origin Castle, and under his own choice, instinct, or other influences, he began to imperceptibly play the image of the other two pathways.

"Oh, this is the fulfillment of one of the Lord's wishes." Medici recalled the days when the Lord was alive, and recalled the innocent "God of Mischief" in the third era, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "This What kind of light is it when the end comes... It's really different."

"Would you like to talk about the Third Epoch?" Edward said, "I'm curious."

"At the same time, I'm... not at all... No, I'm a little bit curious about Klein's future." Edward seemed to have worked hard to say this, "It's not about his ceremony, I think Thinking, if he wants to bring the lost history back to the current era, there are only two options he can choose. One is to rebuild the Kingdom of the Night. It just so happens that the God of Thunder and the Goddess of the Night still support him. The second is the Land Abandoned by God. I think He will go to the Land Abandoned by God, because the reappearance of the National Congress of the Night arouses Antigonus' instinctive reaction, and the ceremony may directly make the pointer skew."

Medici looked at him in surprise, and suddenly sneered.

"You're talking about this now? Is it too late?"

Edward smiled: "If you're talking about death, as an Outer God, I have a slightly different opinion."

Richard watched their conversation for a while, and felt that it had nothing to do with him.In order not to delay the work, he dragged Balanca from the spirit world, and told him to take Medici to the Bound God after the two of them had finished chatting.

Barranca, who was dragged out of the spirit world, turned pale with fright, his face distorted, and he had been afraid of Edward for a long time, even more than the bound god.He expressed strong protests, but after all, he still couldn't beat Richard, who was one rank higher than himself, in wrist strength, and was thrown into the real world.

Barranca stayed away from Sequence One, stood tightly against the wall, stopped breathing, and turned into an inconspicuous little puppet.

Richard returned to his small office, picked up the "Letty Orr" rag doll with orange-red hair, blue eyes, and small freckles on the cabinet, and summoned Audrey familiarly come over.

After Audrey stood firm, Richard apologized: "Sorry for keeping you waiting, my guests are a little talkative."

"No, it doesn't matter, please don't take it to heart." Audrey returned to her familiar adult height, stepped on her little boots, and rolled her eyes, "Mr. Richard, do you accept the sacrifice? I want to prepare some snacks for the sick and the children."

"No problem at all."

It was impossible for Richard to refuse any act of kindness. He left the office with Audrey and called Taufik who was already waiting to go to work.No need for him to say anything more, Taufik greeted Audrey very kindly, and prepared to take this junior to the hospital.

Richard suddenly thought of something, stopped him, and asked:

"How is your 'Puppet' potion digested?"

Taufik, who had walked a few steps, turned around and said respectfully and earnestly, "With the help of God and everyone, I have almost finished digesting."

"Well. Very good, you keep working hard."

Richard thought for a moment, then smiled again:
"Everyone in the hospital likes Letty very much. You should also work hard. As the person in charge of this aspect, don't be compared."

Taufik was stunned, then looked down at his highland-style black loose robe that covered head to toe like a sack, reached out and touched the hideous and scary black-bottomed red-grained wooden mask on his face, and smiled wryly:
"Leader, don't make fun of me."

"Miss Letty is excellent and works hard. She is a trustworthy and excellent psychiatrist. I can't compare to her."

……

"Long time no see, X, how are you doing recently?"

After arranging the ceremony and successfully getting a response, the brush in Klein's hand started to move, writing a line of beautiful and gorgeous handwriting that didn't belong to him.Although it is a word in Loen language, the coherent strokes and upward arcs in it are all in the style of Intis cursive script.

During Medici's absence, Klein planned to contact the Aurora Society immediately.

However, from Backlund in Ruen to Trier in Intis, this distance has already exceeded the flesh and blood contact range of "Bishop Rose", so Klein chose another plan—a backup plan, to contact another people.

He remembered Madam D, the daughter of the honored Aurora Order, who had been promoted to the Marquis demigod when the Creator swallowed the sun.

Because he evacuated the crowd during the tsunami and called on everyone to save the children, he performed well and got the chance to use a level 1 sealed item.Although it is not commonly used, it needs to be reported briefly when using it, but it can also be carried around with almost no negative effects.

Of course, the response range of Level 1 Sealed Artifacts is not that far away, so the special contact method obtained by the Dark Saint for Klein, the "Mr. body information transmission".

With that sealed item, Ms. D's "Possession Information Transmission Technique" is a super invincible enhanced version, and she can also receive weak signals in Backlund.

Seeing this question, Klein couldn't laugh or cry.

Being asked such a question, Klein really felt a little desire to confide. He suddenly wanted to write "I've had a bad time, very bad, it's really bad"—"Dear Ms. D, in my After completing the promotion of Sequence 3 from the Cathedral of Light and leaving, I first planned to murder the king of my country, but I was almost killed in the street by a veteran powerhouse of Sequence [-] of this path. You may know his name, it is called Cha Latu is the leader of the secret order, and then I tried my best to escape from Zaratul, and I was chased and killed by the true god of the demon path not long after, and I died once in a real way. Before contacting you with the ceremony, I've just been resurrected for about an hour" - but Klein didn't write, he rolled these words in his stomach twice, and finally replied with a wry smile in proper Loenian:
"Not bad, ma'am, thank you for your concern."

Ms. D didn't make him wait for more than ten seconds. Almost as soon as he finished writing this sentence, the black pen in his hand moved again.

"So, what's the matter with contacting me?"

The dark blue pen brushed out a line of neat and beautiful Loen language sentences without grammatical errors from the tip of the pen:

"Does your stronghold need some help, or do you want to apply for extraordinary items or other materials from the church in your personal capacity? Please feel free to speak up, X, you are the Lord's favored person, a compatriot we can trust, and you have only Second to the authority of angels."

A slight smile appeared on Klein's face.

He originally planned to use the "Roselto dream technique", but after he came up with this idea, he realized that the Fort of Origin was gone, and he couldn't use these methods to make tricks, so he had to honestly hold a ceremony to transfer Ms. D's spiritual will " Please." Come here.

"That's right, ma'am..."

Klein began to write the content he had already conceived, and wrote the second handwriting on this yellowish, thick letter paper:
"I got an oracle to go to the Eastern Continent and lead the survivors there to leave."

He finished writing a sentence and was thinking, but Ms. D obviously thought he was going to say so much, and asked in a surprised tone:

"You mean, the 'Electors' in the 'Sanctuary'?"

"I heard that those voters were devout voters who went to the mysterious Eastern Continent to open up a pure land when the evil six gods occupied the Northern Continent. Angels guided them. According to the myth of the Holy Scriptures, the sky there will no longer light up, and the sun will set , Waiting for the moment of return. But the chosen people of the Lord who live there still have not given up their faith, they are still pious and firm, waiting for the day when they will return to the sun."

After reading the passage written by the other party, Klein felt a little complicated.

However, I forgot what the Aurora Society called the East Continent and the people of the East Continent. I have never read the teachings of the real Creator, nor have I read the new scriptures of the Creator Church. I am indeed a bit unqualified as a saint... After thinking about it, Klein took up a pen and wrote:

"Yes, they had a long, long dark time."

"There is no sun, no stars, and no moon in the sky."

"There is only never-ending lightning in the sky, the darkness is full of monsters, incomprehensible horrors, and countless towns die silently in the darkness. You cannot fall into a dark environment. If there is no light, you will disappear. There is no trace to be found."

"Without clean food and water, toxins and mutations accumulate from generation to generation, and children become monsters."

The few words written by Klein are enough to shock and despair. It is a silhouette of the Land Abandoned by the Gods for thousands of years. Ms. D, who is far away in Trier, is at a loss for words, not knowing how to continue—in her imagination Among them, the sky without the sun is nothing but an eternal night, there will still be stars twinkling and the red moon shining, and people will continue to live in another way-possession to transmit information other than words, which they cannot see There was no sound to be heard from each other's expressions, thousands of words were turned into two sighs in the end.

In fact, there is still a lot to write about, "The Banquet of Betrayal", "The Great Cataclysm", the destruction of the third era human civilization in the Eastern Continent...

These contents will gradually come back to the eyes of the world with the archeology and departure of his "ancient scholar". The survivors of Silver City, Moon City and other Eastern Continents are living history books. They will definitely contact the Creator Church, Narrate the history of this dark millennium.

When the time comes, will the scriptures write these contents?

These things have nothing to do with "God so loved the world"...

Will it be narrated normally, or will it only keep the part where the Creator was betrayed?
Klein didn't waste time on this aspect. He changed his style of writing and ended his simple but shocking description:
"However, after the death of the Eternal Blazing Sun, the sun in the Eastern Continent has also risen. The people there have returned to the sun and obtained a relatively healthy and safe living environment. Newborn children can see the sun from the moment they open their eyes .”

"The guidance I got is that the Eastern Continent has been isolated from the world for too long. I want to go there, open the gate of the Eastern Continent, take the people there away, and return to 'our world'."

"why?"

Ms. D's tone was a little surprised:
"There is the sanctuary, the place where the kingdom of God is located, and the pure land where the chosen people are far away from disputes. Why do you bring them to our side?"

"We are full of war, suffering and sorrow here, and the friction between gods and spirits will destroy us at any time, X, is this the Lord's will?"

If this sentence is seen by the Angel of the Holy Word who is stationed safely in the Eastern Continent for the elderly, the Angel of the Holy Word will definitely praise the younger generation for being able to distinguish who is good from who is bad, but Klein does not have such a filter blessed by faith. The situation is not good.

Perhaps the people of the Eastern Continent will think that having the sun, clean air and water, normal food (mushrooms, plant meat), and the response from the "fool" to eliminate their own mutations is already a life. It was a heavenly day, but Klein still felt that this was far from enough, far from enough.

——Although the outside world is not beautiful, from the perspective of social conditions, it is not even as good as a single hair in the City of Silver, which is united as one and has almost no separation and disputes, but people in Land Abandoned by God should still come out to see the vast The sea, seeing the dense ancient forest, seeing the magnificent fleet, seeing the towering buildings and bustling towns, eating really delicious and nutritious food, it is best to forget about the angel of abundance...

It took Klein two seconds to temporarily drive Frank's hearty smile out of his mind.

In addition, he has to re-establish contact with the people in Moon City as soon as possible. The people in the Land Abandoned by God have already experienced the feeling of being abandoned by the gods. Now if the "fool" does not respond for a long time, their beliefs will be destroyed. Collapsing again—Klein must go to the Land Abandoned by God, go there as the envoy of The Fool, help them, bring new promises and hopes, and prevent them from going crazy due to despair.

"Yes, this is God's guidance." Klein was a little bit resistant to calling the current Creator Lord, so he called it the Age of God.

Ms. D doesn't care about these small details. For Mr. X to be selected as a favored person, piety must be the first element. She replied:

"Yes, praise the Lord."

"Praise the present, past, and eternal Lord, Almighty God. In this case, I will try my best to help you, Mr. X, what do you need? Your Excellency 'Black Saint' has finished his penance, willing Go on another pilgrimage, and he may be able to walk with you."

"Black Saint"?That split personality, oh, has been cured, "Saint of Black" Leo Master should now be a devout follower of the ancient sun god, right?If he finds out that my purpose of going to the Eastern Continent is to take the "chosen people" of the ancient sun god and change his surname to that little-known "fool", will he be furious and fight me on the spot, no, no, no... Klein's eyes Glaring, quickly wrote:

"No, this is a task that belongs to me alone."

Ms. D readily understands:

"I understand, then I will not tell others about this until you return. It seems that the Lord hopes that you can complete a miracle alone, a miracle. Your feat must be a new chapter in the future holy scriptures, This is a moment in history that I witnessed.”

A new canon chapter...

Klein was also slightly agitated by what she said, and couldn't help showing a smile, and his writing became brisk:
"But I need the experience and help of His Excellency 'Black Saint'."

"Ma'am, please help me contact His Excellency Leomaster and give me a chance to communicate directly. I need his letter, and I also need him to tell me about the avoidable dangers on the way into the Eastern Continent."

"If in the future, my experience will also be compiled into a part of the holy scriptures..."

He thought of something, as if he saw the ancient history countless years ago, which was about to repeat itself in the not-too-distant future.

"...Let's call it "Out of the Eastern Continent".

TBC
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See what the writer said.

 I hit it off with friends to support children in impoverished mountainous areas, and by the way partnered with schools in impoverished mountainous areas to donate hundreds of books (the whole school has less than 9 students in 400 grades, but it is common for there to be only a few or a dozen people in the school).After the discussion, I want a thank you letter as a souvenir, so what should I write in my signature? How insulting is it to call RT-Mart Fish Killer and pass by the card noodles? Let me say this, your initial letter is A, and my pen name is Aurora. Mr. A, my friend greatly appreciated and voted down.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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