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

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I said I'm a waiter, I don't want to deal with this matter, I don't mean to let you order me to work...

Klein was overwhelmed by the idea of ​​the Duke of the Fourth Epoch, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not impossible. After all, shouldn't "waiters" help the employer handle affairs and carry out orders?
My thinking should be right, but I haven't taken the potion now, so I can't use the feedback from the potion to confirm whether this is correct.

However, Klein was not in a hurry to take action.

After making up his mind to help deal with it, Klein turned his attention to the screen displayed by Origin Castle.

In Source Castle's field of vision, the spread of the moon halo was larger than in reality. Although Badheir tried his best to retreat and avoid it, he had quietly fallen into the range of the moonlight.The front end of the hazy red moonlight was like slender and twisted fingers, spreading forward like a root system.The thin moonlight weaves into a large net, trying to capture the rebellious child of the God of War who is unwilling to fall into his mother's arms.

Bethel seemed to be safe, but in fact it was slowly approached by the red moonlight. It's just that Badhier, the "son of the mother god in the sense of mysticism", is currently more favored by the mother god than him.

Hiss...it feels much stronger than I imagined?Is it because the fallen goddess has been paying attention to this place?
Klein's gaze lingered on that special picture for a while, and he found that the picture was completely filled with the red moon in the center and the clear layers of light, with no gaps for other stars or starry sky.

At the same time, the scroll seems to be starting to become a little unstable, and the frame seems to be distorted in the red light.When it takes on the symbol of the Fallen Mother Goddess, it is tainted.If it drags on, either the picture scroll will completely collapse, and the fallen mother god will not be able to continue to transmit power, but the pollution will also be dispersed, or it will be assimilated and strengthened by the mother god's power until it grows a "living characteristic" that is loyal to the mother god!
Although there is only one fallen goddess, can I really deal with the pollution that exists at this pillar level...

Klein was also a little nervous. No matter how weak or damaged the other party was, he was still a pillar-level old man, and no matter how strong he was, he could only rely on Sefirah Castle to temporarily pretend to be tricky. Who would have thought that he would have to face the power of the Mother Goddess? ?But he still had to handle this matter neatly and beautifully, with ease, so that everyone, especially the God of Thunder, believed that he was the Lord of Mysteries, not Klein Moretti.

……stressed.

Klein clicked his tongue in his heart, and then withdrew the authority of Origin Castle previously granted to Antigonus.

I must first improve my status and control over Source Castle...

The next moment, the gray fog around him naturally gathered, skipped over Antigonus on the seat, and rushed to Klein's side, setting off his aura in a lofty and mysterious way, and even his face became blurred Get up, as if showing another side.

The gray fog like a sea approached Klein and slowly integrated into his body, forming a simple cloak around his body that obscured the outline of his face.Klein once again had the feeling of "regaining control of this space" and "this is the power of the Lord of Mysteries".

His stronger emotions and rambling thoughts faded away, and he naturally thought he was the master here.

In this state, when Klein's eyes fell on the picture scroll that was emitting a hazy red light, his mood had gradually transformed from nervousness at the beginning to calmness.He no longer regards the Fallen Mother Goddess as an invincible dangerous existence. Instead, he can easily and rationally think about how to expel this sealed item and the pollution in it, and even thinks about whether he can give the Fallen Mother Goddess a little bit. It's not a small joke, so that the other party will not get angry, and feel unhappy as if stung by a poisonous insect.

And Antigonus looked at the "waiter" whose demeanor had turned upside down in horror, feeling that the world was gradually moving away from him.

He saw the divine indifference and banter on the other person's face, which made Antigonus even more convinced that whether it was the previous easy-talking, tolerance, or vicious tongue, it was just the side that was shown.As for which side is real, or whether every side presented by the other party is actually a "performance", Antigonus himself can't guess for sure.

Just like the uniqueness of "The Fool", that white mask has no facial features at all.

A smiley face, a sad face, anger, or any emotion can be painted on it at will, but the mask itself is still empty.

Klein didn't notice what Antigonus was thinking, or in this state he didn't care what a dying person thought about him.

He looked at the painting, then thought for a moment, and reached out his hand according to some instinct.

It was as if there was a voice in his ear telling him what to do. He controlled the power of Origin Castle to wrap the picture layer by layer.First use the power of source quality to cut off the connection between the picture scroll and the fallen mother goddess, to prevent the other party from further increasing the output, and then apply "deception" and "seal" to the red moonlight that has escaped - the moonlight that rushed to Bethel turned It turned a corner, its purpose was deceived, and after turning around Bethel, it returned to the inside of the scroll, covered by gray mist, and turned into a thin red surging below.

"It seems interesting to let a family tortured by the moon obtain a sealed object blessed by the moon..."

Klein first came up with this idea, but then gave up.

"Forget it, there's no need to provoke them so much. I can't remove the pollution on this sealed item for the time being, but at least I can prevent the pollution inside from leaking out. It's not easy for the Abraham family to continue to this day, let alone Mr. Bethel. Suffer from it."

As for Badheir...

Klein's eyes rolled slightly, and he looked at the God of War who was struggling in the tentacles of the moonlight.

"...It is not good for me to be in contact with the River of Eternal Darkness now. Contaminating it will only enhance my aggregation instinct, but it will affect my self and will, and I do not need to correspond to the extraordinary characteristics of the 'River of Eternal Darkness'" and authority... It is also a good thing for me that they are all dead. When I have a fight with God in the future, maybe I will also need the power of the 'River of Eternal Darkness' appropriately."

"It doesn't matter if he is polluted and corroded, anyway, the river of eternal darkness is here, just throw him down."

So Klein ignored the red moonlight that had already attached to Badher's body. Since he abandoned his mother just now, isn't now the best chance to return to his mother's embrace and admit his mistake to his mother?

He decided to call it a day, and the life and death of God of War was none of his business, but Klein wanted to kill him directly.

Thinking of this, Klein didn't do anything else after sealing the "picture scroll", and directly gave Antigonus part of the control of Origin Castle again, telling the other party that he was done with it, so that the other party could continue to play "The Fool" ", and he stood aside again.

Antigonus gave him a deep look, but said nothing.

As the aura of Origin Castle gradually faded, Klein's spirit became active again, and then he frowned, deeply dissatisfied with the wicked idea in his mind just now.

Return the "picture scroll" polluted by the fallen goddess to the Abraham family?
As long as the seal of Origin Castle on it weakens slightly, the moon pollution inside it, which is equivalent to a time bomb, will erupt, and it will not be a problem to directly pollute the entire Abraham family, and even Bethel will be in danger... Is this a human being?

Klein felt deeply confused about this idea that naturally appeared in his mind, but it was really an idea he had in that wonderful situation where his mental state and way of thinking were very close to the "Lord of Mysteries". So much so that Klein couldn't judge whether this was guided by Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's evil taste, or his own decision was influenced by divinity and path instinct.

...it's a good thing I didn't actually do that.Klein was secretly grateful.

Go back and mention it to Mr. Bethel, and ask him to temporarily hand over the "picture scroll" to me for safekeeping and put it on Origin Castle to prevent problems when I am not in Origin Castle... Wait, if Mr. Bethel accepts it , rounding up I got the right to use this "picture scroll"?
Could this be... my thoughts... I really thought "I also want a level 0 sealed item" just now... But this is also...

Klein once again fell into confusion and self-doubt.

He felt that the Lord of Mysteries should be laughing at him loudly by now, but he had no proof.

……

Badheir's mind was in confusion.

The sudden intervention of the fallen goddess interrupted his rhythm. Under the broken armor, he felt another small hand growing out of his finger. It was shaking and growing, wanting to carry an angel-level extraordinary The characteristic left his body and went to the place of the gentle moon—the silver-white sword light flashed by, the newborn little hand was cut off, and before it fell, it became pure spirituality and dissipated into the air.

Another person's voice appeared in his brain, or maybe his brain produced its own consciousness, making a sharp cry like a newborn baby looking for the warm embrace of its mother.

But where is the mother?
The sharp cries and shouts annoyed the God of War, but he couldn't stab the Great Sword of Dusk into his brain like just now.Where is mother?Badher also had to start thinking about this question, but the first thing he thought of was his father.

But the face of his father Olmer seems to be blurred in his mind. They had a family relationship and had a happy time as a family. He sat beside his father, and Bradell was stroked by his mother. Everyone All laughing.

But looking back now, only the blood-stained armor, the fallen body, and the Twilight Great Sword that he picked up are left in his memory.

It wasn't all my father's fault, but my father was definitely at fault.

Because Almir is the eternal god and the initial king of the giant race. If his father does not die, he can only be a prince and the god of dawn for the rest of his life; The human race has become a force not to be underestimated, and he only cared about tearing up with the Elf King, and even killed Lilith because of his personal grudge.

The tall and majestic father, whom the young Him thought would never fall, finally fell into his own hands. However, the God of Dawn at that time and the God of War now did not feel much guilt. Instead, excitement took over His heart. All thoughts - he is now the new king of the giant family, he is the true god of this path, he is better and stronger than his father, his father's blind hostility and disgust towards the sun god will only put everyone in danger, and he He knows better how to assess the situation, he can protect the giant family, he can -

Screams and roars interrupted the Dawn God's vision of a bright future.

His head, which was still a little dizzy, suddenly came to his senses. Badheir turned around suddenly and saw his unbelievable and furious mother.

Badhier remembered explaining and promising, but his mother still cursed him loudly and left.Under the frozen sunset of the giant royal court, the goddess of harvest left him with a back full of hatred and disgust. Not long after, his younger brother also deserted him. Badheil stood in the most luxurious bedroom of the royal court, bowed his head, and found blood Flowed from his father's already cold body to his feet, and he thought—

a bit dirty.

He thought, someone should hurry to clean it up, I don't want to live in a place full of blood and corpses.

Puff, puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably from Badher's mouth, and part of it fell on his chest, staining the armor on his body red.He looked at the bloodstains in astonishment, his heart came alive, and was beating wildly in his chest, like a naughty boy jumping up and down.

Where is mother?

Mother didn't leave... Although He was so angry and sad that day, and even wanted to break off the relationship, he came back later and established a new agreement like a partner... It's just that Badhier and Omebella They already look at each other and hate each other, even after they both become gods, they don't allow each other's believers to appear in their own country.

Later, Braddell also died, and whether his mother was still as sad as before, Budheil didn't care anymore.

...However, I can't remember some of them.

On the day Braddle was cursed to death, did mother cry for him?

One after another, the organs and Extraordinary characteristics gained new life, and Badheil's thoughts and ideas were suppressed to the maximum.He already consumed a lot of energy in the struggle with Bethel, and now he is even less able to resist the pollution from the fallen mother goddess.

He stood there a little dazedly, but still tightly grasped the Great Sword of Twilight in his hand.

……

"...The power of the fallen mother goddess was expelled and sealed like this? Is this the power of 'Origin Castle'?"

Bethel looked at the "Scroll of God" suspended on the side, feeling lingering fears about what had just happened.

Now the "Scroll of God" is quietly suspended in the air of the spirit world, looking completely harmless.What is shown on the screen is a whole piece of gray, as if it is covered with paint, but if you look closely, you can find that these grays of different shades are flowing like mist.The gray mist covered the surface of the scroll like a layer of veil, which covered the scarlet underneath.

The red moon on the canvas has gradually changed from the size of a fist to the size of a human head.

Bethel didn't dare to approach either. He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. In the gap between the flow of gray mist, he saw that the red moon below was slowly shrinking and expanding as if it was alive, and it was even moving slowly, looking for The weak point of the gray fog wants to project the moonlight.

As if sensing Bethel's approach, the moon glanced at him like eyes.

Bethel immediately looked away.

"It seems that this painting will not show any pictures in the short term. It is basically useless to be sealed by the power of Origin Castle."

"If no one looks at this oil painting and appreciates it, then the characters in it will come to life and enter the real world a little bit... It seems that this kind of seal can't completely restrict the one on the moon, but it has gone far beyond out of my ability..."

Bethel sized up the seal, then looked away unbearably.

This is simply to cover up the power of Origin Castle, and wrap the items firmly with wrapping paper as simply and roughly as a novice packer, without leaking any gaps.There is no technical content at all, it is all personality.

"...Who is controlling Origin Castle now? This sealing technology..."

Bethel tried to analyze, but could not analyze it at all.

He suspected that the person above was Klein, because Amon obviously wouldn't have such a leisurely mood.

But that person's behavior was quite different from Klein's.The voice sounded a bit familiar, but Bethel couldn't be sure if it was the "fraud" of Origin Castle or the real voice, and this guy's control over Origin Castle is obviously extraordinary, even the power of the fallen mother goddess can be sealed... ...If this was Klein, Bethel would have to re-evaluate Klein's abilities and cards.

At the beginning, Bethel simply regarded Klein as the lucky one chosen by Sefirah Castle, but if the other party can show such a powerful strength in the angel stage, then Bethel has to admit that the other party's fit with Sefirah Castle is far beyond I have no chance of winning against Klein.

Then, Bethel looked at Badher, and he found that the other party seemed to have fallen into a state of sluggishness and stupidity, and did not respond to the outside world.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Bethel didn't intend to let this opportunity go.

In an instant, countless doors opened all over Badheil's body. They were connected to each other and exploded at a specific speed in sequence. The space tear formed was enough to tear an unsuspecting god directly to shreds.

As the doors appeared one after another, the god of war seemed to finally realize that the deadly danger was approaching.

He moved his arms somewhat stiffly, swung the great sword of dusk, created a morning storm around him, and tore apart the doors one by one.His expression became ferocious, and the light around him became more intense, as if he was preparing to die with Bethel.

But at this moment, his movements suddenly faltered.

Badhier turned his head slowly, and saw the demon wolf watching him quietly, and above Sefirah Castle, Antigonus had already grasped his spiritual body thread while he was absent-minded just now.

The next second, the space was torn to pieces, and a huge amount of light exploded here.

TBC
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Good night! (end of this chapter)