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

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The moment he put on the mask, he saw the gray mist that was within reach.

And at the highest point of the gray mist, that hazy and majestic huge building.

It was like a temple and a castle. That is not only the source of matter, but also the location of the most difficult old body and consciousness.

Bethel's consciousness rose rapidly under His will. He heard what seemed like a faint call from someone. His consciousness passed through layers of endless gray fog. The seven lights of the spiritual world had reached the extreme distance of him. . At this moment, it seemed as if a door suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bethel suddenly raised his head and looked around, only to see that he was in a place he had never seen before. The gray mist here filled the surroundings, and only there was this huge long table in the middle.

There are eleven matching high-backed chairs on both sides of the long table, as well as one at the first and last seats. A small number of them have signs of different routes.

Bethel saw the "Apprentice" sign suspended behind one of the high-backed chairs, and almost without thinking, He immediately knew who this chair belonged to.

Forsi and the others are not only the favored ones of "The Fool", but they also come to Origin Castle every week to hold that Tarot meeting? Although she did not dare to reveal more details, what she could tell was correct so far... Bethel had no intention of blaming Forsi Wall. At this time, He thought that Forsi got After the blessing of Origin Castle, he will definitely be able to reach higher places. Becoming an angel is a sure thing. She is like insurance. With her, no matter whether he succeeds or fails this time, the Abraham family will be stable for a long time in the future.

Bethel asked himself, he would never have such a leisurely time to hold a meeting on the Source Castle.

Judging from Forsi's reaction, Klein not only disguised himself very well, but also cashed in on his previous empty promises. Bethel had to praise Him for this.

Immediately afterwards, the gray-white mist in the distance turned from light to dark, as if it was connected to another area. The red stream of light stopped in the dark fog. In the historical fog, a figure wearing a popular double-breasted windbreaker and an ordinary formal suit slowly walked out from the depths.

He pressed the top hat on his head towards Bethel, with a slight smile on his face.

Bethel simply nodded silently, not knowing how the other party was going to start his capture plan. He used his spiritual perception for a while. Within Source Castle, his "Record" and "Gate" could still be used, and the "Twilight Great Sword" was still within the range of perception. This place belonged to Klein, but Klein did not Limiting His ability—or maybe it’s because it can’t be limited.

If that were the case, this place would look like a colosseum.

He adjusted his mood and saw that the "Secret Waiter" in front of him had a slightly bright color in his eyes and an inconspicuous light mark in the center of his forehead. The smile on his lips was gentle, but also seemed a little crazy.

This is the home court of Klein Moretti, so he looked around leisurely, took off his hat, let it disappear into mist, and at the same time smiled at Bethel and said:

"Every time I use this place to entertain guests, it's always to fight or escape. It's really a bit embarrassing."

"It's a humble house with no decorations. It's really hard to use to entertain a noble like you. Please don't be offended."

Now that his Astral Spirit Body has arrived at Source Castle, and the uniqueness of "The Fool" is worn on his face, there is a high probability that the escaped "Secret Attendant" and other extraordinary characteristics have gathered power and landed on his body. Bethel was less impatient. He walked calmly in Origin Castle, inspecting the source material that might soon belong to him, and asked by the way:

"every time?"

Klein responded happily: "Amon has also been here. At that time, I was in danger and had to send Origin Castle out to save my life."

Bethel paused while observing the surroundings, and looked at Klein with a very confused expression: "So, he has obtained the Source Castle, but then threw it away? Not only did he throw away the source matter, but he also lost it. I also lost my life."

"Perhaps so."

"..." I can't imagine how this situation would happen. At least in Bethel's impression, although Amon was frivolous, he was not stupid. But the possibility of being able to export all the injured things is very small but not 0. Bethel subjectively believes that there is another reason for Amon's death. However, when Klein mentions it now, he also has to create some psychological pressure for himself. the meaning of.

Suddenly, Bethel came back to his senses. He found that there was some more information in his mind, and the information was still increasing, and he did not know when he also had control of the "Origin Castle"!

Although controlling Sefirah Castle was his dream all along, after suddenly having this power, Bethel suddenly understood what was going on, and his mood suddenly became a little bad. He stretched out his hand, and the gray mist around him moved like water waves with his hand. He glanced at the long bronze table in the center of Source Castle, thinking about changing the look of this place.

Suddenly, the long bronze table and the surrounding high-backed chairs all began to blur.

Within a few seconds, the long table and matching chairs disappeared, and a room with a strong Quaternary style appeared according to Bethel Abraham's ideas. The surrounding gray mist quickly receded, revealing thick dark walls that seemed to have originally existed here. Patterns representing different families were painted on the walls, and the number of candlesticks set on the walls on both sides was also different.

The exquisite chair with a high back and a low back, a tabletop that is slightly tilted but maintains a strange balance, and a curtain with only one side decorated with lace hanging above the window on the wall. The trapezoidal mirror was filled with clouds and mist, reflecting the bottomless gray mist on both sides of Source Castle.

On the fireplace beside the wall was a small bust of a stranger, a serious-faced man. The fireplace is in the center of the two walls with the family crests of the great nobles. Judging from this position, it should be the bust of Emperor Solomon at that time.

Unfortunately, probably due to the passage of time, the outline of the bust's facial features is not obvious, and it can only be seen as a male face - as if Bethel has never looked at this thing carefully.

Klein observed this Fourth Age-style room for a while, pulled out a chair, and sat down:

"It seems that you have also felt that this is His body, and His will fills every space in Origin Castle."

"The only one who can appear inside the 'Origin Castle' is the owner here. He is the owner of the 'Origin Castle', I am the owner of the 'Origin Castle', and now that you are here, it proves that you are also the owner of the 'Origin Castle' , you can certainly gain some of His authority.”

He tapped his fingers on the slightly tilted table in front of him, and a steaming cup of coffee suddenly appeared on the table. The pattern on the bone china cup was bright and gorgeous, which did not match the style of the Fourth Age.

Klein picked up the coffee, took a sip and slowly put it back. He pinched a few sugar cubes from the fog of history and threw them in:

"Sorry, it's a bit bitter."

"How does it feel to control the essence, Mr. Bethel? Is it as wonderful as you imagined?"

Bethel glanced at Klein, and after confirming that Klein's words were a question from the heart, rather than sarcasm or sarcasm, He answered him calmly: "It feels pretty good. It seems that His rejection all along is To show me His authority today.”

"I used to think that this kind of existence wouldn't be so boring, but I didn't expect that it would really demonstrate its dominance in front of humans."

Klein sighed: "It seems that you don't like the feeling of being given authority by Him. You are right. I don't like it either. No one would like it."

Unearned power always comes with a price, Bethel looked at him:

"If this wasn't a Colosseum, I would enjoy this moment even more."

"Speaking of this, the promotion ceremony of the 'Cunning Mage' is to murder a demigod under the watch of the audience. In this situation, I suddenly remembered that now we are the comedians who want to kill each other, and the Secret Master The Lord is the audience.”

"He gave you power just to see a good show."

While speaking, Klein adjusted the hem of his clothes. Under those clothes, one after another greasy and evil tentacles popped out. There are complex and profound lines engraved on the tentacles. Even Bethel would feel confused and incomprehensible at first glance. This is evidence that the spirit of the "Lord of Mysteries" already exists in his body, and it also makes Klein's spirit trapped. Half crazy. The tentacles pushed aside the furnishings in this Fourth Age-style room and squeezed the table away. However, they deftly lifted the still-steaming cup of coffee on the table and brought it to Klein's hand. Klein lowered his head slightly and took a sip of the bitter liquid. As the water steamed, his expression became increasingly unclear.

"He's pushing me."

"Then let the drama begin," Crane said.

After saying this, Klein turned his wrist slightly, and the dark liquid in the coffee cup in his hand turned into a thin line and fell to the ground. Suddenly, the dark color spread on the Source Castle. The liquid seemed to be endless, making the "stage" become dark and deep as if a curtain had been drawn. Everything was dissolved into the black, and it could only See the mist floating around you.

At the same time, behind Bethel, the symbols outlined in bright light changed rapidly, turning into layers of "doors".

Countless doors opened over each other, turning into a bright place within the black curtain created by Klein.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The light and shadow changed instantly, as if someone suddenly opened the curtains, and a large amount of light poured in. The magnificent palace, mottled long tables and gorgeous high-back chairs disappeared, and the incoming light brought a wonderful city.

Bethel's eyes widened slightly. He saw that what appeared in front of him was a city that was very similar to "Utopia", but when he looked carefully, there were many differences... He had to find one from his memory. The most similar thing is probably the ruins of the gray BC city that fell into the deep cracks in the earth on the distant Eastern Continent and has been silent for thousands of years or even longer.

"The old city?"

The true god-level record officer immediately noticed that there were more details here, and they were similar to the ruins of the old city, but the structure was completely different. However, these details are perfectly integrated with the entire city, which means that this is not a complete miracle recurrence, nor is it Klein's imagination, but a scene that he has seen with his own eyes and even experienced!

Bethel was silent for a moment.

He is as knowledgeable as he is, and combined with the hints and attitudes of the ancient sun god and the demon of knowledge, he immediately understood something.

"Is this where you come from?"

"It is completely different from the scenery of the Western Continent shown by the Demon of Knowledge, but it is very similar to the ruins from before the First Age."

"It seems that before Klein Moretti, you should have other names."

No one answered him. The city in front of him was empty, but there was a bustle of people in the sound of the wind.

The sound of the trumpet, the repeated calls of the shops on both sides of the street, the footsteps of countless pedestrians, the sound of the wind passing through the window and hitting the glass... Bethel closed his eyes and felt that in front of him there should be a bustling and full of life. It was a beautiful city full of vitality, but when he opened his eyes, there was no one on the street. Every shop was open, and there were no goods or customers inside.

The red lights were always on at the intersection, and countless metal containers with four wheels were parked quietly.

Bethel remained silent for a long time. Klein understood his thoughts very well. This completely unknown city did attract him for a while. As the most powerful "Recorder", he certainly knows that this is a kingdom of God, and it is the kind of kingdom that cannot be broken with brute force.

However, when the rules of the Kingdom of God are fixed, the owners of the Kingdom of God will also be restricted to a certain extent.

To put it simply, Klein must be in the center of this city at this time, and it cannot be anywhere else.

When you receive benefits, you must bear corresponding responsibilities.

"By showing me these things, do you want me to keep my hands on you, or do you want me to remember something on your behalf in the future?" Bethel muttered to himself as if he was talking to someone.

The scene in God's kingdom is determined by Klein, and it also reflects his mental state and inner thoughts. The city in front of him was completely still. Probably in Klein's heart, he had completely despaired of returning here, so the city also died.

"The day I returned to the earth from the stars, I saw that two thousand years had passed, and for a moment I felt a little lonely and lonely in my heart."

Travelers are always accompanied by loneliness, but due to the scenery and unpredictable events, loneliness during travel is best resolved. Only a thousand years have passed, and the world has gone through great changes, which makes people most speechless.

How many years ago did this city exist?

In the first era, how many years have passed since now?

The traveler who has traveled through countless spaces and cannot even be captured by time is silent at this moment:

"Now it seems that I should be a little ashamed."

TBC

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Then, He took steps and walked into this silent city.

However, the moment He entered the city, Bethel felt that his thoughts were confused for a moment. After this moment, He saw that the originally deserted streets were filled with men and women coming and going. Young and old, wearing clothes they had never seen before, speaking a language they didn't understand but could understand, suddenly filled the whole city.

Those metal four-wheeled objects also started to move, moving quickly on the road. There was someone inside using a wheel to control the direction.

"Give way!"

Bethel was suddenly lightly bumped from the side. A young woman with an ancient elf-like appearance hurried past Him and said in a hurried tone: "The light is green, don't stand on the sidewalk to block it." road!"

Bethel looked at the back of the young lady as she left, and then realized that many people around him seemed to be looking at Him. Some were pointing something like a Rosell palace mirror at Him, and some were looking at Him excitedly. Pointing.

...Bethel allowed these people to move around without expression, and when someone wanted to approach, he opened the door and left, appearing on the roof of a tall building. Because this is Klein’s Kingdom of God, and everything that appears here is what Klein wants him to see. This city was destroyed countless years ago, and there is no living person here. It’s nothing to be observed by these marionettes. event.

Bethel arrived on the roof and began to search for Klein's location. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and raised his head.

The sky above turned out to be pure black, with countless threads hanging from the sky, controlling everyone among them. There seemed to be a vague figure behind the dark sky, which seemed to be looking at Him and smiling at Him.

And He Himself is also in the center of this puppet show.