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

Chapter 601 Meet again
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The high priest looked at the Son of God's eyes that gradually turned dark and peaceful, held up his right hand, and placed his thumb between his eyebrows.

“May you find eternal sleep.”

“May we all meet death equally.”

"You and the people of the Northern Continent have lived for too long and have forgotten that we are the people of the God of Death. For us, people always sink in death. Eternal sleep also means eternal existence, and life is just an occasional burst. The dream..."

After saying that, He said nothing, turned around, left the bottom of Calderon step by step, and walked slowly up the ancient stone steps.

Heter left Calderon as quietly as He had come, without attracting anyone's attention.

After leaving the spirit world, He first appeared in the imperial capital, went to the palace, and said to the extraordinary person in charge of internal affairs:
"From today on, the core administrative office of the government will be closed. There is no need to send affairs and reports from various places to the central government. Various departments can also be closed one after another. From now on, there is no need to manage secular affairs."

The demigod was not dissatisfied or dissatisfied with the high priest's request, and bowed respectfully: "Yes, I will obey your words."

Heitel added: "His Royal Highness the Consul Azik Eggers has gone to the Holy City to serve the Lord. He will no longer process any documents, and there is no need to hold meetings. His palace has also been temporarily sealed to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to break in. "

The demigod still bowed and lowered his head: "Yes."

Heitel was silent for a while, then frowned and asked, "How is the government's finances now? How much money is left in the treasury?"

"His Royal Highness the Consul is very concerned about people's livelihood. The national welfare benefits are good, and the country's finances can still support it." The demigod answered respectfully, and reported a fairly accurate amount, "The citizens do not have many ways to consume. , everyone is very satisfied with the basic salary paid by His Highness the Consul, but a large part of the people cannot use it."

"Do you usually have nothing to spend money on except eating and drinking?" Heitel wondered.

He hasn't paid attention to these things for a long time. Even if you don't count the years when he gradually disagreed with Shia Eggers and took the artificial death sect to hide in the tomb and just pray without caring about worldly affairs, he hasn't asked about secular matters in about 500 years. Something happened.

"Yes. The theaters, libraries, dance halls, and amphitheaters left by the people of the Northern Continent are basically still in use, and the transportation equipment is basically intact. Many people are willing to spend time in these places."

"Even the minimum wage can support them to go to an affordable theater to watch a play every two weeks. However, because actors often choose to pass away one after another, the theater's film schedule is also greatly affected, and sometimes, there are celebrity effect……"

It is self-evident what star effect is. The demigod considered what he wanted to say and reported meticulously:

"We will import some items from the highlands, such as alcohol and other spices. The demand for hallucinogenic plants has increased this year. However, since they suffered last time, most of what can be imported now has been reduced."

Heitel seemed to be listening carefully, but actually didn't care about what the other party said, and didn't intend to really study these things.When the demigod finished speaking, he nodded without mentioning what he just said: "The official duties of the country are heavy and you have been working hard for a long time. As I said just now, tell everyone that the entire administrative region will be They will be closed one after another. If anything happens, please notify the church directly."

"You demigods should also get active and solve any problems that arise in your jurisdiction as soon as possible."

The demigod nodded. After a while, when Heitel said that he had nothing else to say, he raised his head, revealing a face that was vaguely expectant:

"High Priest, is that day coming?"

Heitel did not speak, but nodded slightly.

The smile on the demigod's face suddenly brightened. After praising the gods devoutly, he asked: "High Priest, can I follow you to dig the channel of the River Styx?"

"Of course," Heitel said simply. "Anyone can."

"Thank you!"

"You can tell everyone about this - this is an opportunity to connect with the Lord. When He comes to the earth, everyone will end equally. We will go to Him as a nation. Where God is, we will The emperor and empress are also there."

"Her Majesty the Queen..." the demigod murmured, "It is my greatest honor to be able to see Him again in another country."

Heitel nodded and his figure gradually disappeared.

……

Heitel returned to Calderon. He stood quietly on the outskirts of this ancient city, staring at the mottled city walls and ruins.

After a while, he heard the vague sound of water slowly approaching from behind. Heitel turned around without saying a word.The latter stopped and asked casually: "Have you already thought about it?"

"Correct."

"That's great. I didn't expect you to be willing to help. I'm very touched." Edward nodded. Seeing that the other person's eyes were always looking at the radio in his hand, he simply lifted it up and shook it. "Do you want this?"

"There is indeed a piece of your Pale Emperor in it. As long as you don't break your promise, then I don't mind if you want to accommodate it now as a thank you gift. But if you want to ask me if this extraordinary characteristic belongs to Shia... Eggers’s, I don’t know either.”

Heitel smoothly moved his eyes away:
"That's what you used to contact us. Please stop joking. I don't dare to try it."

"Well, speaking of which, this is the first time I've met you."

Edward glanced at the other person's face: "Before, you were staying in the coffin in the mausoleum, and Shia Eggers and her cronies, the demigods, were always communicating with me. When I was an angel, I was curious and wanted to see it, and I was also attracted by it. He refused. Although I don’t have any hobby of collecting the cards of the top leaders of various organizations, it seems that I am quite lucky to be able to talk to you about the sefirot before you die.”

Heitel reacted calmly: "This is my luck."

He didn't seem to want to talk about anything other than the purpose, so he said bluntly:

“I would like to be a vessel under the feet of my Lord, but how can I do that so that I can influence the water of the river as much as possible?”

"That's why I asked you if you want to accommodate this sequence now." Edward shrugged, "You want to sacrifice yourself, but you actually become a part of it. The stronger your ability, the more likely you are to be in the river. Leaving behind a relatively stable self - although the final demise cannot be avoided, it can at least exist for a longer time. So, have you ever tried to feel like becoming the 'Pale Emperor' before you die?"

"I need to think about it."

"Don't worry, the river channel hasn't been dug out yet."

Edward looked at the profile of the high priest with great interest. Viewed from the profile, his face was only covered with bones and skin, making him look more like a skeleton.

"When you realized there was something wrong with the oracle, I thought you would immediately choose to give up praying. In the end, you just compared my request with its request, confirmed that there was no difference, and then continued to act. High Priest, fanatics are not madmen, you What do you think? What made you choose this radical idea? Is it because the Pale Calamity Pearl is in front?"

Speaking of this, Edward couldn't help but laugh:
"I still remember someone actually preaching to me that the colonial wars and other activities were the Northern Continent's response to the Pale Disaster of the Quaternary Period. In fact, they almost discovered the Quaternary Archeology after the Southern Continent. Only related activities can continue. A thousand years apart... Hahaha, I have always admired human beings' ability to bullshit, because I have not been gifted with enhanced eloquence."

There was no expression on Heitel's face. Apparently he had heard similar arguments:

"Then think of my actions as retaliation for the colonial war. It's only 200 years later. This is more credible, isn't it?"

"When the Styx enters Balam's land, the entire country may be destroyed in an instant."

"That's what we need. We've taken back the country, and all that's left is to make it last forever," Heitel said. "You can sleep in bed with your eyes closed, you can watch the gods on the river bank, you can walk in the street We sing and dance to welcome Him, and we have been saved at this moment and never have to endure any pain again. We can do anything until the river swallows everything."

"Your concept of life and death is really admirable."

Edward said sincerely: "If everyone was like you, my work would be much easier."

"I hope that the water of the Styx will flood every part of Balam's land, and this land will be marked with death forever. The fertile wilderness and the entire history of this land will be completed at that moment. It's over." Heitel said in a sighing tone:

"Let the spices, gold and all the stories that happened become legends. The empty empire of death will always stand here. Even if we die, no one will be allowed to touch this land again."

"As expected of the high priest, your literary attainments are really good. I was even touched by your words."

Edward applauded: "If you want to sacrifice your soul to Him and become His chariot, then can you directly carry Him out and crash into the sea and directly into the Abyss of Storms? Of course you don't want to hit him. As for the Abyss of Storms, I can also provide other suitable coordinates. If you are all dead, can I break off Balam from the southern continent, lift it up and smash it directly on the northern continent?"

Heitel fell silent.

After a few seconds, He said: "... I have no objection to your proposal. As long as you can 'counterattack' better, you can throw my skull out, but the entire country... this will It depends on the Lord’s will.”

……

At dawn, a young man walked out of the hotel, wrapped himself in a large cotton coat, and prepared to meet his new client.

As a Fusac man, he was not too short, standing at 1.8 meters, but as soon as he wiped his face with the clean snow on the eaves and still squinted, he suddenly felt a large shadow appear beside him. .

The young man turned his head, looked up a little bit, and found a half-giant who was close to [-] meters approaching.

"Ba, good morning, Mr. Badr." The young man stammered. Facing the strong man who was two times longer than himself, he couldn't help but squeeze out a smile on his face, "You're so early... …”

"Every day we live, the sun we see, the aroma of food we smell, and the delicious food we taste are all given by the Lord. It is our life policy to enjoy life without wasting time." This young, tall human being ——In other words, the half-giant said with great momentum. His voice fell from about sixty centimeters above the young man's head, and it had an indescribable ethereal and thick feeling.

After speaking, Badr lowered his head and showed a standard smile:

"Good morning to you too, Mr. Mansour."

Mansour's mood was hard to describe. He just wanted to earn more reward money, so he took over the errand task from his boss to get in touch with these legendary "real descendants of the giants".He is already quite courageous in this team, and it is better than the little boy who is scared and runs away - Feysac is often short of supplies in the country, and seeing groups of strangers in the wild is often a disaster. Start.Therefore, on the first day when this small caravan came to meet this group of customers, they were frightened by the wall of ten giants with an average height of two meters and three meters.

Fortunately, when they cautiously contacted each other, they found that these giants had good tempers.

The only incident that happened in the middle was that one of them almost broke a bone during the understanding hug and handshake.

"(Fusak's civilized term), who told me that these people are docile and easy to deceive, and that everyone should do business with them?" Mansour thought angrily, "Every fist is as big as my head, who Even in front of them, you dare to lower or raise prices!”

"Haha... There are not many people as pious as you."

This group of people like to be praised for their faith, so he forced out a smile to please him, and sure enough, he saw a smile on Badr's face and said a few words of humility.

While he was thinking that he would have to lie to people a lot in the future to feel the fear, he thought of the rumors that were quietly circulating in the dark that this group of people might really be "descendants of giants" and "noble guests from distant countries".When he saw their average height, Mansour was already convinced, because even noble families would find it difficult to have such neatly tall people!
"Mr. Mansour, it's still early for breakfast. Can I take up your time? I want to tell you about our guide and savior, Mr. Fool." The half-giant bent his back. Try to make your smile look kind.

Can I say no?The smile on Mansour's face was already a little stiff, and he nodded repeatedly:

"No problem, no problem."

Seeing some of his companions yawning and walking out of the house, he quickly dragged them into the water: "Let's go there and sit down and talk."

He immediately walked to the open space on the side, and dragged his yawning companions who had not yet opened their eyes, and the half-giant who looked very oppressive also followed gently.

"You can tell it." Considering the situation in Fusac, even though he was very curious about the information, Mansour reminded him, "You can tell it simply, otherwise the people of the Inquisition will..."

"Ok."

The tall and strong half giant's expression suddenly became solemn:
"My lord calls himself 'The Fool'. In the past, in the present, and in the future, he is the great ruler of the spiritual world, the king of yellow and black in charge of good luck, and the beacon for every living being to pursue eternity."

"He is one of the most ancient gods and an old friend of the Creator. They have made a pact to save countless humans."

... Such a big pomp... This is what he said as soon as he opened his mouth, and everyone in Fusac was confused.

Even the God of War dare not say that about himself!

All the gods were born from the body of the Creator. Now that there is an existence as ancient as the Creator, doesn't that mean that all the gods are directly shorter?This, this is simply heresy!

Although they were not considered pious, several Fusac people couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.Some people already wanted to stand up and leave, fearing that they would have heard too much and spill the beans while drunk one day, and be taken away by the Inquisition that night.

"Our Lord resides above reality and the spiritual world. His mercy is spread across heaven and earth. His throne is attended by many angels..."

“The ‘Miracle Angel’ is an angel of mercy who listens to the desires of our hearts and brings the best things to us;

"The 'Angel of Redemption' is the trumpet of the Lord, the bearer of His oracle. He brings light to us, and from then on mankind is saved."

Hearing this, the people in Fusac were speechless and could only laugh and said:
"Your Lord is really awesome."

"More than that." The half-giant responded gently, "Besides the Lord's throne is the 'Angel of Punishment'. He is the Lord's thunder, the Lord's wrath, the Lord's palm, and is the judge and executioner of all fallen and unclean people. .”

"In addition, there is the 'Angel of Time', who is a watcher in ancient times and a witness of history. He spans a long time and finally surrenders to our Lord and rings the bell of heaven for Him."

"Awesome, awesome." A person on the roadside said sincerely.

He seemed to have been standing here for a while, listening to all of Badr's preaching just now.

Hearing such a response, the half-giant stood up and glanced at the person, couldn't help but smile, and then described the various miracles performed by Mr. Fool in as concise words as possible, and finally said:

"A quarter of an hour has passed, so I will not waste your time. If you are interested, come and hear us speak in detail about our Savior."

People in Fusak had expressions like "Let us go quickly" written on their faces. In order to get more rewards, Mansour tried his best to memorize the content related to the beliefs of these "mysterious giants", and his mind was dizzy. Huhu.

The young man nodded:
"If I'm free, I'll take a look."

After saying that, he left. The young man went to an optical shop in the town and bought from the owner the most exquisitely crafted monocle in the cabinet without any fancy elements.

TBC
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He put the monocle on his right eye, and after a while, took it off reluctantly.

"Pallez Zoroaster..."

"It's surprising that he has taken office so quickly."

(End of this chapter)