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

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""Out of the Eastern Continent"? It's a very meaningful name."

There was also a piece of paper in front of Irena, on which was the content of the conversation between Klein and her, which was almost exactly the same as the one in Klein's hand.

——Therefore, Emperor Roselle once called this information transmission ritual magic "extraordinary fax machine magic".

"I will move in a short time and go to the Eastern Continent."

Her arm moved on its own, and wrote a line of Loenian sentences belonging to Klein Moretti.

"No problem, Mr. X, do you have sufficient authority, do you need to apply to call a ship, or a sealed item with teleportation ability?"

"I will not go to Trier for the time being. I can go to the sea by myself and go to the secret route held by the church. At the same time, I also have my own things to do, and I don't need sealed items, because the spiritual world of the Eastern Continent does not interact with the outside world. , teleportation will not work."

In this way... Irena was very surprised. She felt that the Aurora Society should be the organization that knows the Eastern Continent best in the world.

According to the past and present scriptures of the Aurora Society, the past of the gods’ betrayal of the Creator is buried in the Eastern Continent. It is undoubtedly a major black history and an unbearable past, which is enough to explain why other churches and organizations have little interest in the study of the Eastern Continent. .While other Orthodox churches are still pretending to be "finding directions according to myths and legends", the Aurora Society has sent pilgrimage teams to the sanctuary countless times at a speed of hundreds of millions of steps. The depths of the sea have opened up a route that can really enter the Eastern Continent.

And Mr. X has a better understanding of the Eastern Continent. A lot of information has been conveyed during the ten-minute exchange. Some of this information is not known in the records of the Aurora Society. "The Black Saint" I don't know either.

—for he met no living man, nor found any remains of any city in the dark.The "darkness" and "shadow" of the Eastern Continent are different from the outside world. Although it is a sanctuary, the shadows there are not controlled by the saints, but will be more treacherous and terrifying.

In fact, shortly after entering the Land Abandoned by God, he lost his way in the dark, and gradually lost all his teammates. In the end, he found the way smoothly by relying on the corpses of other compatriots who died along the way to point out the way. The "door".

A bold guess involuntarily popped up in Irena's mind:

He knows the environment, climate, and geography there, and he also has an understanding of the humanities, history, and even the spiritual world and ritual magic, as if he has really seen it with his own eyes, and even lived there... Perhaps, he is People from there?
Are the chosen ones of the Lord?

Could it be that he is from the Eastern Continent, the one chosen by the Lord, the one called among the elect, the one who is destined to open the door for that continent?
Oh my God, this is true, once again I have witnessed the moment in history, we will all be written into a single chapter of the holy book...

"I see."

Irena's heart was pounding, she pushed these messy thoughts out of her head, considered her words for a few seconds, and wrote:

"Then I'll help you contact His Excellency the 'Black Saint'. When do you plan to have a direct conversation with him?"

It has to be said that although there are many people from the Aurora Society who can enter the Land Abandoned by God, not many can come out.

In the first half of last year, a pilgrimage team went there spontaneously. Although their leader claimed that he had dreamed of a giant snake before departure, and it was suspected that he had received the inspiration from the "angel of fate", they still traveled eastward for a month. Annihilated, there is no news.

It is not known whether they entered the sanctuary or were killed in the sea of ​​ruins.

So far, the only person who has entered the Eastern Continent multiple times and returned alive is the "Black Saint" Leo Master.

"As soon as possible."

Klein was a little impatient, because he couldn't stay under the protection of the God of Thunder all the time. He needed promotion, digestion, acting, and strength. The Eastern Continent was isolated from the rest of the world. The sooner he went, the better. The sooner the better.

"If possible, I hope to have an answer within a few days."

"Okay, I'll do my best."

She wrote down the specific term with a pen, and then said goodbye to Klein. After confirming the follow-up contact method, she quickly ended this ritual exchange.Then she put the paper away and quickly walked out of the room with the huge French windows with gilded borders.

The residence of the "Black Saint" is...

Irena left the room, closed the door, and thought for a moment. The sound of the church now encourages everyone to go deep into the masses, start with small things, start with things around you, and promote the Church of the Lord of the Third Epoch, and use everyone's strength to work together Rebuild his own home, and the place where the "Saint of Black" usually goes most often is a small residential area in the southwest of Trier. He likes to stay there and use his own hands to build houses with the people around him, move sand and Brick, and then calmly preached and explained the scriptures to everyone during the break, telling the stories in the scriptures.

"It's not even afternoon yet."

Irena hurriedly glanced at the height of the sun outside, and was about to go to the southwest immediately to capture the "Black Saint".

She is not the Rose Bishop, so she cannot use flesh and blood to convey information.They are also at the same level, so it is not good to let the subordinates call someone, and it violates the expectations of the Lord, so they can only go there by themselves.

The heels decorated with golden metal collided frequently with the marble floor, and the lighting in every part of the Bright Cathedral was very good. The mirrors, skylights, gold and crystals were perfectly matched, and there was hardly any dark corner.

However, in the reconstruction work, the cathedral spent a lot of gold as labor and placement fees and subsidies, and active work is now encouraged.

Irena walked downstairs quickly, but just as she passed a corner, Irena's spirituality was suddenly touched, and she instinctively moved half a step to the side, as if to avoid something.

Immediately afterwards, a figure gradually emerged in the air that she bypassed, as if someone had been standing here from the very beginning.

Irena looked at each other curiously, at this old gentleman with golden eyes, kind face and white hair.He looked ordinary, and would be drowned in the crowd in the blink of an eye, but those eyes were unforgettable, as if just looking at them would bring back some inner memories.Immediately afterwards, Irene remembered who these characteristics belonged to. She was shocked, and hastily crossed herself on her chest, curtseying:

"Your safety! Your Highness Hermes!"

"Good afternoon, ma'am."

Hermes smiled mildly.His words carried incredible power, far stronger than Irena's ability to appease herself as the "Priest of Light". She calmed down immediately, felt relaxed and happy, and all the tension disappeared. without a trace.

"The prophecy tells me that something interesting will happen to me today."

Hermes first made a joke in a humorous tone: He pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, matching the documents in his hand, like a university professor who happened to pass by: "The prophecy guided me to find you, ma'am, maybe, I I can help you a little bit."

"This, how dare you..."

Irena hesitated for a few seconds, but seeing Hermes' eyes full of curiosity and kindness, and considering that the other party's status was far higher than her own, she hurriedly bowed her knees and said in a low voice:

"Honorable Your Highness Hermes, the Lord's favored one will go to the sanctuary and bring the elect to our side of the world."

Hermes was slightly moved: "The sanctuary...the sanctuary..."

He seemed to be caught in his own thoughts, his lips mumbled, and he kept repeating the word, and then he asked Irena a little eagerly: "When will the Lord's favored one leave? Is he going to lead the pilgrimage team? Going alone? Has the person been selected?"

Irena remembered that the audience could perfectly hide their emotions, or actively make some disguised emotions to guide others. She was not sure what the angel in front of her really thought, but this was an angel after all, and she was honest Honestly:
"The favored person said that he will go alone."

"He asked me to find His Excellency the 'Saint of Black'. His Excellency Leo Master is the person who knows the Sanctuary after the 'Great Cataclysm' best."

"The Lord's favored one is in Trier?"

Hermes first asked a question, and then firmly and directly denied:
"No, if he is here, there is no need for you to look for him. He is definitely not in Intis. With the ability of a saint, he can easily travel between the two places. He is abroad, and he is in a relatively remote location, and he wants to covertly. , At the same time, I don't have any memory about this favored one, nor have I seen him... He is the mysterious Mr. X, the saint who succeeds the person in charge of the Backlund stronghold, right?"

Irena was speechless, but nodded.

"Then I would also like to meet this Venerable Lord."

Hermes smiled: "Leo Master is praying in the small church in the southwest, let's go, ma'am, I will go with you."

……

"Let a piece of lost history return to the current era...return, not reappear...if it is reappearance, it will be fine, but unfortunately the meanings of the two are completely different. If it is reappearance, as long as I write the first The true history of the Fourth Epoch or the Third Epoch, I will find a way to spread them, even if the ceremony is completed... But in this way, I may also face the danger of being taught to check the gas meter at any time, even if it is Thunder who has repeatedly helped me God, I probably wouldn't be happy to see the history of the Fourth Epoch and even the Third Era being made public... Sigh... I am in favor after all..."

I have to be more or less scrupulous about His thoughts, and I can't be ungrateful... Klein had a slight headache, and his right hand holding the pen stopped. He was already thinking about the future, and instinctively analyzed the contents of the "Master of Miracles" potion.

"Go to the Eastern Continent, let the people there leave, return to the North and South Continents, and let the history that has been lost for two or three thousand years come to the current era. This is indeed the best, most efficient and perfect way at present. I can't think of anything else. "

"I don't know what the ceremony that Zaratul completed... Or, as a descendant of the ancient fourth-era nobles who witnessed history, he has been isolated from the world for more than 300 years. His reappearance in the world is equivalent to a period of time. Lost history returned to the current era?"

Klein couldn't think of a reason. If he connected Zaratul and Roselle, he would think that "reviving the industrial revolution in Intis is also a way to bring the lost history back to the current era", but at that time Latu is already a Sequence Two.

But the Secret Cultivator provided Roselle with a lot of help, and perhaps there were Sequence 3s who took advantage of this incident to advance.

"Sure enough, part of the extraordinary ability of the 'Master of Miracles' comes from history, so there is such a ritual requirement... How can other 'ancient scholars' complete it?" Klein looked at his desk, thinking from another angle Possible solutions, "If it were me, I could only find a way to isolate some people from history and reality until they have been forgotten, so that they can return to the current era, which may take 300 years, 500 years, or even longer... ...This is really an evil act... Hehe, I somehow thought of the story of Peach Blossom Spring..."

"However, bringing out the people from the Land Abandoned by God is not as easy as avoiding Amon's pursuit."

"According to little 'Sun' and their exploration of the Land Abandoned by God, the currently known official route to leave the Land Abandoned by God is to enter the 'Royal Court of Giants' and open the palace where the 'Dark Angel' Saslier is sleeping. It is the negative personality of the ancient sun god, ranking first among the kings of angels, known as the vice-king of the kingdom of heaven, he has not died, and his power may not be much weaker than that of the king of angels... Moreover, I am completely unclear about his current state , may have to enter the Land Abandoned by God, and have a chance to investigate after connecting with the City of Silver..."

Klein let out a breath slowly, feeling that the ceremony still has a certain probability of success.

In fact, he knew very well that even without himself, the City of Silver would try again and again to open the gate of the Giant King's residence and find a way to leave this abandoned land, just like a moth that saw the flames, until it died.

No matter what, with my "joining", the possibility of success will definitely be higher than it is now... Klein subconsciously wants to attract Amon when he opens the door to the sleeping place of "Dark Angel", so as to create chaos and offset " The damage caused by the awakening of the "Dark Angel".

This is a tactic he is quite proficient in.

However, he ultimately rejected the idea because it was too dangerous.

After many times of chaos and unimaginable battles, Klein clearly realized the power of the high-ranking ones, and instinctively feared these terrifying existences, and no longer had the idea of ​​using the conflicts between them to create chaos.

Just by their existence, they can cause unbearable damage to the Extraordinary around them and the entire region!
In this case, trying to rely on them to create a chaotic situation is no longer comparable to walking on the edge of the abyss and slipping down if you are not careful. If you are not determined to fall into the abyss and fall into hell forever, it is best not to try.

Suddenly, Klein thought of something, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

"I remember someone told me that Amon would clean up the city-states that converted to other gods in the Land Abandoned by God..."

"Yes! Derrick the 'Sun' told me! More than once, he has explored the city-states that believe in the true Creator or other gods, but those places have been destroyed and become relics. Someone is cleaning up the heretics!"

"Amon!"

"Silver City and Moon City have converted to 'The Fool'!"

Klein took a deep breath, and his back was suddenly drenched in cold sweat.

He forced himself to calm down, bit his lips tightly, and continued to think about countermeasures.

"I have to figure out a way, and prepare for the worst... the worst is..."

He temporarily interrupted his thoughts.

"I must go, even if there is only one person who has not been parasitized, I will save him. This is the promise I made to the 'sun', and it is also a response to the real creator."

"The Land Abandoned by the Gods perfectly solved these difficulties, but it brought even greater difficulties...'Dark Angel' Saslier...What is the state of the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven now? The resurrection arrangement is related... The level involved has reached the ceiling of this world... Why do I always get involved in similar things..." Klein laughed at himself, and he can probably guess that this has the aspect of fate brought by "Origin Castle" Impact.

He took another deep breath, thinking about the "Master of Miracles" potion.

If he really can't find the formula, he can only use those few level 0 sealed items, which will undoubtedly cause greater danger.

Time passed quietly. Klein thought for a long time and made many plans. Finally, he rubbed his face and prepared to enter the living room to rest.

He finished washing quickly, lay down on the unfamiliar but safe bed, covered himself with a quilt, and fell asleep with anxiety.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up, and saw himself back in his living room. Sitting in front of him was the familiar "Saint of Black" Leo Master, who was dressed simply and had dark hair and eyes, and a strange white man. old man.

"Hello."

The white-haired old man greeted him proactively, relaxing Klein's mood and spirit—the next second Klein's spirit tensed up again, which was "comfort"!"Comfort" from the "Audience" channel!
The top management of the Twilight Hidden World?Angel?Could it be the legend...

Klein's eyes widened slightly.

"It looks like you know who I am."

The white-haired old man smiled, put his hands on his chest, and introduced himself: "Nice to meet you, young man. My name is Hermes."

He held his head up slightly like an old urchin, with a slightly proud tone:

"Many ritual magics and the mystical language you use are all created by me and named after me."

TBC
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　Finalize the name: a joint donation of a Marxist and a Soviet revisionist.

　　I am the one in front.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)