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

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It doesn’t matter if you want to or not.

The Son of Chaos, who was wearing the skin of George Augustus III, rolled his eyes, but he was now in the form of a mythical creature, a large black shadow coiled over the ruins, and no one could understand the mythical creature. Roll your eyes.

He looked down at the humans in front of him. He had been locked up in this place for so long that he felt a little nostalgic for the inconspicuous humans.

Although the humans outside who have become his believers will still pray to him and report the situation from time to time, the Sons of Chaos can also occasionally make some responses in the mausoleum, barely breaking contact.Even though the Son of Chaos always comforts himself, "It's a success if you can come out of the lamp and become a djinn, and it's an unexpected joy to regain the Black Emperor's path," but the feeling of losing freedom is still terrible after all.

When this human started to talk about things outside, the Son of Chaos began to think about whether the earth could survive.

After all, in the Son of Chaos's divine life so far, he has never had this kind of experience of being imprisoned and released again and again.

It is not that He has never encountered failure in the past, but even if he encountered failure, it was only some loss, rather than a major dangerous event that threatened the safety and freedom of God's life.If the other party comes specifically to cause destruction like a natural disaster, then it is normal damage; if it wants to compete for territory, then it means losing the right to occupy the universe area; even if it encounters someone who is hostile to itself and desires followers At most, the gods were robbed of a few planets or cities of believers in the galaxy, instead of being knocked to the ground and imprisoned.

Well, if the other party is afraid of his resurrection ability as the Black Emperor, then it is reasonable to do so.

But generally speaking, in the real ecology of the starry sky, everyone will either not encounter each other for hundreds of thousands of millions of years, or they will not fight unless necessary, or if they have the ability to kill each other, they will never leave anyone alive in prison, and Will find a way to break it up and eat it.

"Your sacrifice will not be in vain."

"Your family will receive preferential treatment, and all those who sacrifice their lives for the Emperor will receive honor and peace of mind."

The Son of Chaos noticed that the human had finished speaking. He casually comforted him and crushed the other's soul with his shadow, leaving only an intact body still kneeling towards him.

He was honest and unwilling to lie. After all, the souls of the humans who came with him were all sacrificed to other gods when the officer encountered difficulties. With the self-esteem of the Son of Chaos, it was certainly impossible to deceive this human being. The human soul will continue to exist in its own kingdom of God.

"Really... So what if the God of Thunder seizes the country? I don't care about this mortal world at all."

"Damn it, now that I think about it, have I been deceived by that mysterious guy again?"

Amidst the rumbling whispers, the shadows occupying the entire space gradually began to converge towards the kneeling body.

Shadows are like many tentacles flowing in from the gaps in the eyes, ears, mouth and nose that no longer have any living body.

When the "Shadow of Order" left the place where it was, the lingering sense of majesty and depth in this space suddenly disappeared, turning back into rugged stone walls and underground cavities.Not long after, the huge shadow actually completely entered the body of this inconspicuous human being. The figure moved its fingers, raised its head, and slowly stood up from the ground.

He quickly adapted to this temporary body and stretched his limbs. After all, this mausoleum and the seal around it were aimed at the "Black Emperor". Since this human can come in, he can also directly use the other person's identity to get out.Although the God of Thunder may have noticed someone sneaking in, the temporarily repaired seal was not enough to trap Him, and He could easily escape with twists and bribes.

The shadows under his feet surged, leading the Son of Chaos directly up to the hall that was damaged by the thunder frontal concentration.

The Son of Chaos glanced at the ground in the corner that had been dyed red for some time, and avoided it, but still walked on the red carpet prepared for Him in a ceremonial manner.

"The barrier isolates the earth from the world above the stars. Otherwise, I would be happy for the gods here to kill me directly, because then maybe I can be resurrected in the country that I really control and come back to recycle the 'Uncertain Mist' '."

He pretended not to see it and moved forward step by step with his hands behind his back, inspecting his tomb in the darkness.

The candlesticks inserted on the wall were automatically lit one by one as He walked by, 13 on the left and 15 on the right. He was very satisfied.

"The reason why I agreed to Secret's request at that time was because I wanted to use the 'Judge' path feature on the earth, and I didn't want to rush back to the starry sky at the level of a true god, so I was willing to take over the Loen Empire. But now, 'Disorder' The king is not by my side, and it is a bit troublesome to deal with the God of Thunder... Hehe, you are not lying to me, it seems that the mystery is finally honest, after all, I can't be resurrected into the starry sky."

Just now, the uniqueness of the "Judge" suddenly lost contact again, and the Son of Chaos had a bad premonition.

It was still staying in Fusac just fine, and after it was released from the seal and used, it could still be controlled by myself.

Now that we suddenly lost contact, could it be that someone took away the seal again?
But for now, we should still deal with the God of Thunder first. The uniqueness of the adjacent path can be discussed later - for this person who locked himself in the mausoleum for so long and took over his country after his resurrection. Guy - even if the Son of Chaos never paid attention to Loen and human believers, he still took this land into his pocket as George III. This country surrendered to him. He is the strongest and the real emperor. , no matter who gets involved, they are all traitors!

"Click"

There was a soft sound, and he looked upward. A crack suddenly appeared on the ceiling.

This small crack extended to both sides at an extremely fast speed, instantly splitting the entire ceiling into two halves!
Uh-huh!Just before a large amount of rain was about to pour down from above the head, the Son of Chaos distorted space and distance. The hard ceiling was instantly twisted into a vortex, and it was forced to hold on for a few seconds longer.And His figure appeared on the upper level in the blink of an eye. As soon as he stood firm on the ground, he saw that the "lake" in front of him collapsed. The rainwater accumulated here and blocked almost all the prayers surged directly. The ground poured into the deepest part, making an earth-shattering sound that echoed back and forth in this dark and gloomy underground building.

The Son of Chaos laughed angrily:
"You like to push people underground so much, why don't you jump into the Sea of ​​Chaos yourself!"

"...Hmph, the Kingdom of Disorder is no longer here. I think I need to make more preparations to deal with you, so that you can be proud for a few more minutes."

After saying that, his figure suddenly twisted toward a point and disappeared into the mausoleum in the blink of an eye.

……

"Old man, he is really Anderson Hood. It's incredible that his spirit body suddenly appeared in the painter's body."

Leonard stood outside the church, peeking inside secretly, holding a steaming hot dog in his hand.

"That's a little strange," Pales muttered.

"Where did the original Mr. Anderson's soul go?" Leonard asked inarticulately.He finished the freshly baked hot dog in three mouthfuls, and drank the special drink "soy milk" in his other hand.Judging from the current climate in Utopia, if the bread stays outside for more than five seconds, it will be completely cold. After another minute, the bread will compete with the hammer for work.

Pales laughed inexplicably.

"Didn't I tell you the nature of this city?"

Leonard paused in wiping his hands, and suddenly his face turned pale, remembering the very bad and terrifying memories on the top of the Honakis Mountain.

"Okay... okay, if you don't remind me, I can still treat the people in Utopia as living people." Leonard said with a grimace. He planned to go to the 24-hour convenience store later. Buy some hot noodles to eat, "I remember you said to me that everyone here is a secret puppet, and occasionally becomes a projection of Klein's subconscious. Only some tourists brought back when the train is moving are real. A living person. And this Mr. Anderson in the square, you told me not to look closely at his paintings."

"However, even if you ask me to look at his paintings, I can't understand them."

Leonard was about to continue talking when he suddenly noticed some vague commotion in the distance. Under the slightly dark sky, many buildings in the residential area turned on their lights, and some people were running strangely on the streets. Go and shout something loudly. "what happened?"

Leonard muttered to himself, and asked Pales by the way: "Is there a security problem? But what kind of security problem can there be in Secret Puppet City? Even if outsiders make trouble, they will be quickly taken care of by Utopia's guards. Handled.”

He looked back at St. Merlin's Cathedral and saw that Anderson was still communicating with several priests in writing.

Then I thought that although it was already dawn, it was actually not time to go to work yet, so I pulled up my collar and prepared to go directly to see the situation.

Just as he was about to leave, his mind suddenly went blank and he stood there blankly for several seconds.

"Don't go there." Pales's voice rang in his ears, "This is the marionette town, and there is no one who needs your help. Now enter the church immediately, enter the prayer room from the side door, and follow the Fool and the Merlin who is worshiped in this church. Hermes, and your former colleagues pray!”

"What happened..."

Leonard was stunned. He looked into the distance and suddenly saw strange red and black stains flowing on the ground.When he used his Beyonder's vision to carefully look at the source of the commotion in the distance, he discovered that it was actually people—or rather, marionettes that were originally controlled by Klein alone were killing each other!Strange black lines appeared on their clothes and even their skin, and their bodies also had varying degrees of mutation, as if they had been contaminated or affected by some force.

What frightened Leonard the most was not that the marionettes killed each other, but that the dead marionettes also shed red blood.

"Isn't it impossible to distinguish marionettes from real corpses..."

His Adam's apple rolled and he looked away.

He was ready to return to the church immediately through the side door as requested by Palles, but at this moment, there was a sound of objects falling to the ground in the church. Leonard turned around and saw that Anderson Hood was actually using The sketchpad beat the priests he was familiar with, and those priests actually showed the same symptoms as the residents. They were contaminated by some force and became fierce, violent and cruel, trying to use various sharp tools without causing death. Items hurt Anderson!

As one of the foreign souls, Anderson was not contaminated, but those priests-marionettes were contaminated?
After awkwardly dodging the candlestick aimed at his eyes, Anderson stepped out on his hands and knees.But he seemed to have temporarily lost his extraordinary abilities and could only rely on his combat experience to save his life in a hurry.In order to confirm his guess, Leonard strode into the church, grabbed Anderson's hand, and then quickly flew out of the church with the help of the spirit body, closing the door tightly at the same time.

The next moment, Leonard suddenly felt a fierce malice in his heart. He wanted to pick up the knife he carried with him, stab Anderson's eyes severely, and then use a sharp blade to chip off his eyes bit by bit. Meat, making him die extremely painfully!

Immediately afterwards, his mind suddenly woke up again, and Pales stole these malicious thoughts and threw them on another marionette.

"...You are not the only alien soul who has come to Utopia!"

Leonard grabbed Anderson's wrist and stared into his eyes: "You carry strange powers in your body. You yourself don't know the existence of these powers, but they will affect the people around you."

As they spoke, the two of them turned around at the same time, only to see gunshots already appearing in Utopia.

Leonard turned his head again, his tone more serious than ever:
"You said before that you were dead, and then you were revived by someone and promised to do things for the other person, right?"

"So, you were put here for a purpose. The purpose is to bring extraordinary power that makes people vicious and cruel, and then destroy this city..."

There was still half a sentence he didn't say.

Utopia is a marionette city, and there can only be one purpose for destroying this city.

That is to destroy Klein's ritual, make his ritual fail, and cause heavy damage to his spirit and state!

Anderson stared at Leonard with his mouth open, and then looked at the city in the distance where the shouting and killing was getting louder and louder. He didn't know what he was thinking.After a moment, he chose to look at Leonard with the most sincere eyes and raised his hands in surrender.

……

Fenebaud.

The Mother Earth Goddess is responding to the prayers of believers and asking her priests to release one or two miracles from time to time.

Feneport was different from Lemburg. It was not directly incorporated into the country and became a county. Instead, it still maintained a certain degree of sovereignty and its own independence. This behavior somewhat calmed the broken hearts of the people of Feneport. A little bit.

In addition, after sharing Loen's sufficient anchors - even if the conversion rate of the entire Loen is only one thousandth, it would still be the participation of tens of thousands of people - the Earth Mother Goddess has stabilized her state and is getting better and better. Being able to perform a large number of miracles in a short period of time, and encouraging church members to interact more with the people and preach, the situation in Feneport was abruptly stabilized.

Loen also gave Fenebaud some preferential treatment, such as being exempted from tariffs, although not many people were doing business.

In the sudden earthquake just now, the casualties of the countries that believed in the power of the "earth" were minimal. The God of Thunder disintegrated the tsunami in the distance the moment it was brewing, while the Mother Earth directly resisted the earthquake. After an earthquake, we used plants everywhere to repair the country as quickly as possible, heal the people, and minimize the casualty rate.

They are now both prosperous and devastated.

Just when Mother Earth was spreading her peaceful breath and comforting the believers, she suddenly heard continuous screams and calls for help.

The source of the cry for help is actually the capital—right under His nose!

He suddenly cast his sight over, but his eyes were blurred. He seemed to see a huge black tower rising from the ground in Feneport City, reaching straight into the sky. The city's roads became someone's blood vessels, and the settlements and towns were like... Muscles and cells support the body of an extremely huge and terrifying existence!
A name subconsciously appeared in Lilith's mind.

The next moment, He crossed out the name of the dead person again, thinking uneasily about why he felt the breath and majesty of the dead person.

But in this brief dazed moment, all the cries for help in the ears of Mother Earth disappeared, leaving only dead silence.

And a huge empty space in the center of Feneport City.

The royal palace that once existed here, together with the Feneport royal family and the Castilian family that had lived here for generations, all disappeared just now.

Then, he heard a sneer and saw a dark figure looking down at him, and thunder brewed in the sky instantly.

TBC
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The wilderness of knowledge on the Loess Plateau has been silenced by me. Now the demon of knowledge has started to beat the drum in my mind. Are you satisfied with this ending, Professor Yang?
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