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

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20 hours ago, Southern Continent.

"Why is there no heartbeat, oh, I forgot to put the heart on?"

Hearing this, Edward lowered his head and glanced at the black, red, black and red thing two meters away that should be mosaiced in any work, and turned his head back without wanting to speak.

After a while, when the corpse began to weave its own intestines into a sailor's knot, Edward couldn't help it:
"I have already given you the structural information of all life forms on this planet, can't you follow suit?"

"Also."

The corpse stopped fiddling with its intestines, his neck was empty, and the not-so-fresh blood coagulated on the not-so-smooth section. He obviously didn't even have a head, but he kept groping around on the ground, looking for the empty chest cavity and abdominal cavity What should be in:

"But exploring the body structure of carbon-based organisms is also an interesting process... Their bodies are so weak, with too many weaknesses, and they cannot be easily replaced, which is in line with my basic impression of carbon-based organisms."

"No, carbon-based creatures don't seem to be supposed to talk like this... Vocal cords, pass me the vocal cords on the ground over there, thank you."

Edward kicked something that should also be mosaiced with the tip of his shoe, and the corpse was not angry. He took it over and studied it skillfully for a few seconds, and removed the black blood clot inside.

He connected this piece of vocal cords to the cut of his own neck, and after a burst of vague and jerky ravings, the vocal cords made a strange and pleasant voice that could not tell the exact age or gender:

"It doesn't matter if there is no container, the degree of freedom of pinching is really high. How do you spell human internal organs?"

"I also packaged this kind of database for you." Edward said calmly, "You didn't read it at all, did you?"

"I see, but you have been looking for me three times in 200 years. Apart from being asleep and dreaming, I have long forgotten. It is more fun to chat with everyone. The Bethel radio station is also operating normally during this time. Listen to him broadcast some stories about the Abraham family. It’s also been interesting lately.”

Edward is really curious now, but not much:
"Bethel will still talk about the recent situation of the Abraham family?"

His half body adjusted the state of the organs to soften the dead joints. Seeing that he couldn't find a suitable internal organ puzzle, he simply grabbed all the things inside and threw it aside:
"Of course he doesn't want to say it, but the fallen goddess always has a way to make him speak."

"However, there is actually nothing wrong. Originally, there was a demigod of the Abraham family in Russell Gustav's 'Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse', who once prospered during the consul period. Now Intis is not The land is vast and sparsely populated, and some Abrahams who have already migrated to the borderlands and other countries are planning to return to Intis to continue their development. Of course, these things will be learned by Bethel through prayers from time to time...'The ancestors bless this trip smoothly ' something, very common."

Although there is no head, body and language, Edward can feel that the other party is thinking:
"Speaking of this, I know that someone from the Abraham family once roamed the spirit world and wrote a book called "Seeing the Spirit World". The 'Yellow Light' Weinitan predicted that the changes in the Abraham family would appear in a small On the apprentice. By the way, I found that the apprentice in the prophecy is the little girl who was blinded by your extraordinary power, Fors Wall."

Now it was Edward's turn to be slightly surprised.

He still remembers this name, after all, he is one of the few human beings who are below the angels but are additionally marked by him.The correspondence continues once or twice a month, but there are not many things that Edward is interested in in the Tarot Club, so he wants to yawn, and if things go on like this, he will even play the role of the classmate and old friend who is "very interested in the occult" I lost all interest and didn't bother to reply.

But as a well-informed outer god, he quickly figured out the joints, frowned and said:

"Forsi was predicted by the 'yellow light' because of her connection with the 'Fool'? That's right, after all, Origin Castle is the highest in the spirit world, and the seven lights of the spirit world can be counted as the dependents of the Lord of Mysteries. It’s not surprising to be sensitive in this regard.”

"In addition, 'the day when the curse is lifted is the beginning of the real disaster', that is to say, the prophecy of the 'yellow light' actually implies that Klein will save the Abraham family?"

"Nine times out of ten, this is the case. Although Forsi's grave should be five meters high in my opinion, she can still survive until now, which shows that Sefirah Castle can block Bethel's ravings. The way to save other Abrahams is also very simple."

He is much more talkative than his half body, and he has a bit of affinity, and he doesn't have a complete set of problems that either don't open his mouth or open his mouth is temptation, instigation and provocation.The corpse groped on the ground for a while, but couldn't find any usable internal organs, so he had to stand up. After going crazy, this indulgent man with stumps and broken arms scattered all over the ground picked up a head with closed eyes and bleeding nose and mouth. He patted the ash and put it on his neck:
"He also said that the demon of knowledge contacted him and wanted to help kill him, reshape him, and then send him to compete for the Lord of Mysteries."

"The child is honest and the mother god is very happy. Mr. Bethel really does not treat everyone as an outsider, and everyone is an unexpected ecstasy."

The two parts are obviously not integrated, and the incision and section cannot be put together, but soon, fine and dense granulation grows on the upper and lower sides of the flesh and blood of the two parts, forcibly connecting the two parts, leaving an indistinct hole in the end. Visible scars.

Then he scratched his neck twice, made an opening, and stuffed the dangling vocal cords back into his throat.

He cleared his throat, tested the organs he had just put together, and continued in that weird and pleasant voice:

"By the way, I only have so much spirituality that I can come down, and I have to fight with the Mother Tree of Desire outside. Recently, the fallen mother goddess looks at me more and more strangely. You should throw the moon away as soon as possible, where to throw it It's fine, don't take it with you anymore."

"To whom?"

"Throwing it to anyone is the same."

The God of Possibilities slowly closed the gap in his stomach, allowing the granulation to turn the gap into a huge scar:
"If you hand over the moon to Goddess Earth, Goddess Earth will quickly try to become a dual-path true god, but will also be affected by the fallen Goddess at an accelerated rate. If you hand over the moon to God of War, it is basically equivalent to handing over to Goddess Earth directly. You give it to the demon of knowledge, and the demon of knowledge will exchange the moon for Bethel Abraham, you give it to the god of thunder, and the god of thunder throws it backhandedly into the basement... In short, you might as well just find a place Once lost, it will belong to whoever finds it.”

Edward was silent for a moment. In the final analysis, the two of them are the same consciousness, but they have different personalities due to different spirituality and symbols, but their thinking methods and views on the future are similar:

"Then, how do you feel about contacting the River of Eternal Darkness with the two copies of the Sequence One characteristic belonging to 'Eternal Darkness' in my hand?"

"Well... not so much."

Edward was not surprised: "Sure enough, it's still too early?"

"It's not a matter of time." The God of Possibilities murmured with his eyes closed. He cut off a few pieces of flesh, and finally made his head and neck fit together tightly. Now he is repairing his brain and facial features.

"This is the problem of the 'River of Eternal Darkness'...'The River of Eternal Darkness' is as lifeless as its symbol. It is obviously the source matter that has passed through the seal and penetrated to the outside world. The 'City of Disaster' is more lively than him. A lot... But it doesn't mean we have a chance to touch it."

"The 'River of Eternal Darkness' has swallowed two gods. Although one of them was released by you, his spirit and imprint still remain in the river of the dead. After bird Gregory Carrie', he already has enough will, not to mention that there is a dying Salinger behind him, he just doesn't have a strong desire to move, and I don't agree to contact it now."

After hearing these words, Edward nodded, but heard the other party say:

"If you want to try to get in touch, I happen to be going to the Land Abandoned by God, and I can come back from there."

"By the way, can't you just give me Siua's body? It's too bad that I have to fight the container myself after sleepwalking."

"No." Edward snorted, "I ate."

The eyes of the corpse were still closed, and he straightened his head, which was almost perpendicular to the chest, and connected the blood vessels and flesh first, and then connected the upper and lower parts of the neck and spine normally—two clicks , the spine reset, and then he opened his eyes with his hands.

"I can 'see' it, and I can 'hear' it...but the work efficiency of the organs is a bit low, so it's better for me to do spiritual mapping directly."

The empty corpse turned to Edward Vaughn, his eyes were still closed, but he suddenly asked:
"People have no heart to live?"

Edward, who was turning the Rubik's Cube with his head down, glanced up at him, and said casually, "You can live."

"Then I will continue to live." He waved his hand, "See you later, I will go to the land abandoned by God first, maybe I can catch up with them."

……

"The fool who is not of this age;
"The mysterious ruler above the gray mist;

"The king of yellow and black in charge of good luck..."

Derrick Berg prayed again. After the successful prayer a few days ago, Mister Fool never responded to him even once, which made Derrick feel inexplicably flustered and uneasy— —He knew that such thoughts were extremely disrespectful, extremely disrespectful, and greedy, but, but—Before this, Mister Fool had never failed to answer prayers for such a long time!
After all, Mister Fool and the Lord are allies, aren't they?He came to save Silver City, didn't he?

The arrival of the "Angel of Destiny" is also an acknowledgment of the agreement between the two ancient gods!

Could it be that Mister Fool is going to leave us now that the City of Silver has sunshine, food, and a relatively good life...or gradually forget us, let us continue to wait for the arrival of salvation?

Or is the present life actually the whole of salvation?

Derrick Berg is really flustered now.

He felt that something was wrong, Mister Fool seemed to be a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different... If he had to say it, it probably gave him the feeling, that kind of kindness The feeling is gone!
The tallow candles were burning slowly, and Derrick was a little hard to calm down. He reached out and extinguished three candles, ending his prayer.

Derrick walked around the room twice, finally sat by the window, and after confessing a few words in his heart, he began to analyze the source of his uneasiness.

"Mr. Fool suddenly didn't respond to us for more than a week, and he didn't open the Tarot Club. There was only a scene where the gray fog was gradually receding. Judging from this scene, Mr. Fool must have encountered some troubles ..."

"Then, Mister 'World' entrusted the City of Silver to help keep and seal some of his Extraordinary items, saying that he would come to collect them later."

"He is the favored person of Mister Fool, so Mister Fool promised him that he can fulfill one of our requests."

Then Mr. "Fool" suddenly disappeared for more than ten days. I pretended that there was an oracle ordering to stabilize the chief and the people in the City of Silver. Afterwards, Mr. "Fool" suddenly responded to me and told me that there would be enemies It's not good for us for our family members to come to the City of Silver... Derrick carefully sifted through the events that happened during this period of time in his mind, but from these events alone, he couldn't detect anything wrong at all.

As for who belonged to the huge eyes that suddenly appeared outside the City of Silver that day, Derrick still doesn't know.

The chief and others don't know, because there are too many mysterious and terrifying things hidden in the darkness of the land abandoned by the gods. No one knows what kind of monster it is, but everyone can be sure that if the monster chooses to attack, Bai Yin It is absolutely impossible for the city to survive.

"Wait, there seems to be a place to connect?"

Derrick frowned. During the fifth recollection, he finally found some clues that were not even clues:
"Mr. World said that he will find an opportunity to collect the items that we have entrusted to temporarily store, that is to say, Mr. World may sacrifice these things back through Mister Fool, or...or come directly to us City of Silver, take them!"

"But more than ten days later, Mister Fool who responded to me said that there will be dependents who are hostile to the City of Silver..."

A drop of cold sweat slipped quietly from the corner of Derrick's forehead, his pupils dilated slightly, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The people who came might be the family members of the enemy who pretended to be Mister "World"?
Or is it that the real enemy has already disguised himself as Mister "Fool", Mister "World" came back to take refuge, and the enemy wants the City of Silver to deal with him, expel him, or even kill him?

"...Who should I trust?"

Derrick's Adam's apple rolled, and the underage envoy suddenly felt chills all over his body. He felt that his small stone house was surprisingly cold, even though his body radiated warmth like the sun all year round. to no avail.

I have to go tell the Chief about this!Although the chief is not as familiar with Mister Fool as I am, the chief has more experience than me... Derrick stood up almost immediately after making a decision, subconsciously preparing to run out in big strides, but turned around Worried that his second guess was true, he pretended to be nonchalant and walked out at his usual pace and speed.

He just went out, and before he took two steps, the neighbor next door saw Derrick and greeted him cordially:
"Good afternoon! Are you going to church?"

Going to church now basically defaults to going to Mister Fool's church... Derrick smiled and waved to his neighbor: "No, I thought of something about rituals and sacrifices, and I'm going to the library to find some materials."

The neighbor nodded, turned and left without saying anything.

Derrick walked forward again, and as soon as he walked out of the first intersection, he saw his acquaintances and friends from the exploration team.

The tall warriors walked over laughing and patted Derrick on the shoulder:

"Good afternoon, Derrick, why don't you go to church today?"

Derrick grinned and accepted the greetings from his friends, feeling a little more relaxed: "I'm going to go to the library first."

"We're going to church." The friends put their hands on Derrick's shoulders, "Shall we go together, Mr. Pastor?"

Derrick, who wanted to go to the round tower as soon as possible to find the chief, refused. He struggled a bit, and suddenly found that his friend's grip on him was extremely strong, and he, a Beyonder of the "sun" path, couldn't break free at all.

He broke out in cold sweat suddenly, but still smiled calmly:

"You guys go first, I'll find some information and then..."

Derrick raised his head and looked at his friends who were much taller than him. Suddenly, his breathing stopped abruptly, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

——I don’t know when, all the friends in front of him, male and female, all showed the same smiles, and the "Dawn Knight" who grabbed him even reached out and pinched his right eye socket, a monocle that looked like a crystal Appeared out of nowhere.

Derrick's consciousness was blurred for a second.

The next moment, he yawned, looked at the person in front of him, and looked at the surrounding environment, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was thinking about why he suddenly appeared here.

The smiles of Dawn Knight and everyone returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Derrick, didn't you agree to go to church together?" A tall woman said with a smile, "Let's go!"

Derrick was stunned for a moment, and remembering that he seemed to be going to church, he nodded and followed them towards the center of the city.

TBC
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Klein saw traces of human figure activity appearing in front of him.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the tense nerves of the past few days have relaxed a little bit, he smiled, turned his head and said to the two angels:
"The front is the first stronghold opened up by Yuecheng."