Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Medici repeated it, staring at the embers.

He didn't think Ember would be so boring, and said these things just to stimulate him.

He had clearly controlled this body and was fully capable of killing them, but the other party did not do so.

Instead, he uses exclamation and ridicule to show his mentality changes in the past thousand years like a cocoon——

This is something neither of his two mortal enemies who have been fused with him for thousands of years can do.

The only thing that can make Medici rejoice is that there are no outsiders here.

Although embarrassing, it is not completely embarrassing.

Even if these few people were 'knowledgeable' about him in the first place, it wouldn't be too embarrassing to be exposed now.

At least those two guys, Sauron and Einhorn, were very sensible and didn't come out to mock him at this time.This is certainly not because of their conscience, simply because they are now a trinity.

And the embers.

Medici found that he couldn't see through Ember at all.

Whether it was the first meeting thousands of years ago, or the untimely reunion inside the Chanis Gate, it seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of fog, which made Medici vigilant.

After all, even the Lord is extremely afraid of him, which is enough to explain the horror of this person.

What puzzled Medici the most was why such a person had never left a single trace in the past thousands of years?

The opponent suddenly appeared at the end of the second era, and when they were still weak, they carried out some unknown plans with the Lord in the Kingdom of Silver.This also means that the personality of the other party at that time was already comparable to that of the Lord.

But such an existence suddenly disappeared after that.

Medici never saw him again, nor did he see the blond girl who was with him at that time.

On the contrary, that unremarkable kid named Alan Hermes, who hated being called Ellen, learned a lot from the Lord.Although he failed to become the Lord's King of Angels like him, he was also the strongest group of angels under the King of Angels.

Moreover, the Hermes text created by the other party also laid the foundation for the overall rise of mankind...

Logically speaking.

Among the things that have happened in the past thousands of years, the one that belongs to the country of silver has the least impact——

Although Medici still doesn't know what happened that time.

But what is certain is that what happened in the Silver Country is absolutely not ranked among the major events that have happened in thousands of years.

Whether it was the betrayal of Leodelo and the others, or the cooperation between the Lord and the Black Emperor Solomon to establish the Solomon Empire, or the betrayal of the Black Emperor by Tudor and Trunsost, and the war of the Four Emperors after his death, The Battle of the Oath...

If any one thing is taken out alone, more than one or even two-digit gods are involved.

In comparison, the 'mistakes' made by the ancient sun god in his youth are nothing worth mentioning.

But the embers have completely disappeared in these thousands of years, as if they never existed.

Medici once tried to trace traces of his existence, but soon gave up struggling.For the present is more deserving of his attention than a man who leaves only a fleeting impression.

But now the reappearance of embers made Medici change his previous view in an instant——

This person is definitely not an insignificant little character!
The disappearance in the past thousands of years may itself be part of the opponent's plan!

Just like his sudden appearance now.

In just a split second, countless guesses flashed through Medici's mind.

However, Ember just watched him calmly, and said briefly:

"Cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

Medici narrowed his eyes. You've been thinking about it for so long, and even jokingly recounted his life in a mocking way, but in the end you lightly said cooperation?
"I reject!"

Medici sneered, and sternly refused in his heart, and even more calmly on his face, he sneered and said:

"How do you want to cooperate? Give me the body of Mother Heaven?"

Ember asked back:
"Do you think this is realistic?"

"It's unrealistic." Medici said frankly.

This is of course unrealistic. How could the owner catch the thief breaking into his own safe, and instead of calling the police, he would take the initiative to hand over the cash in the safe to the thief, or even politely send the thief away?
Isn't this purely rare?
Ember patted Medici on the shoulder:

"Then let's talk about something realistic."

Medici felt that he understood the subtext of the other party, and asked cooperatively:

"Then what do you want?"

"The answer is not what I want, but what you have."

Medici frowned, and these words made him even more confused.

What can he have?
He is a king soul who has been dead for thousands of years, even his body was donated by others, what can he give you?
Even if he was once the king of angels, he is nothing compared to the true god.

What makes Medici most proud is his loyalty.

Does the other party want him to be loyal?
This is impossible!

What's more, even if he really offered his loyalty, the other party might not accept it.

Medici can be sure that if he breaks his long sword and kneels down on one knee like an ancient knight, shouting 'I will serve you', the other party will definitely not accept it, but will mock him again.

As a former 'conspirator', Medici has never been afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice!

To sum up, Medici quickly thought of the answer——

What the other party asked was not him, but the real creator behind him!
Medici was silent for a long time, and said:

"I can't make any promises for the Lord."

"It's ok."

Ember seemed to have expected it, smiled and said:

"I didn't intend to let you make a decision. You just need to go back and convey a word to the real creator for me."

"Convey what?"

Medici asked, he didn't want to die without knowing why.

Ember said unhurriedly:
"Just say, I want to meet him."

After a pause, Ember continued:
"Well, meeting in person is more sincere."

"Sincere..."

The corner of Medici's eyes twitched, and he said cautiously:
"I can pray to the Lord instead of you, and it can also serve as a communication function, with a delay of a few seconds at most."

"You should know my loyalty to the Lord, and this kind of communication can be foolproof."

Although he didn't know why the other party, as the number one pawn of the Goddess of the Night, wanted to communicate with the Lord, Medici instinctively suspected that the other party had malicious intentions, and perhaps the purpose of meeting the Lord was to assassinate the Lord!
So he also added:
"The Lord is sealed in the Land Abandoned by God, as you know, He cannot show up in the Northern Continent."

Ember was not surprised by this, and said calmly:

"It's okay. To show my sincerity, I will go to him in person."

"..."

Medici was silent, he felt that the Lord would not want to accept this 'kind' sincerity.

After a long time, Medici slowly opened his mouth and said:

"I'll pass it on."

As soon as the words fell, Medici felt that he had regained control over his body, and the stagnation that seemed to be frozen disappeared without a trace.

Medici asked cautiously:
"Can I go?"

"Please."

Ember made a gesture of invitation, signaling that he could do whatever he wanted.

Medici resisted the idea of ​​dying to get the black notebook, turned around and prepared to leave.

He left the room where the Antignus family's notebooks were kept, and left the second basement floor under the vigilant watch of the internal guards without any hindrance.

Until he returned to the basement level, back to where Chanis Gate was.

He was just about to leave when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him——

A figure in a hood and a classical robe stood there.

Beautiful appearance but expressionless face, deep black eyes but lack of spirituality!The deep pupils seem to hide a pure darkness without light!

"Mother of Heaven!"

The other party's name immediately appeared in Medici's mind——

That is the Mother of Heaven, the daughter of the ancient god Fregella, the only remaining descendant of the Destroyer Demon Wolf, and the purpose of his coming here!

As one of the most important sealed items of St. Samuel's Church, the storage location of the 'Mother of Heaven' has always been a mystery.

Even though Medici had found out that this body was in Backlund, he didn't know exactly where it was.

Originally, I wanted to enter here and search slowly, but I was attracted by that notebook.

Just as he was about to pick it up to take a look, Ember caught him straight.

And when he gave up this mission, he was ready to leave, but the 'Mother of Heaven' offered to send it to his door!
what is this?
Medici looked stunned.

But the woman in front of him suddenly stretched out her hand towards him. At this moment, Medici's body trembled strangely and froze in place.

He saw his left hand disappear centimeter by centimeter, and spread upward rapidly, which was hard to stop.

His personality is an angel, but his body is only a demigod, which makes him powerless to resist an angel's attack!

"Ouroreus, save..."

Medici's pupils narrowed sharply, and he yelled for help, but got no response.

His voice stopped abruptly, and his whole body was like a sketch that was quietly erased by an eraser, leaving no trace.

The candles hanging on the wall flickered a few times, and soon returned to normal.

Darkness is the dominant color here.

The female figure quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

But the door behind her opened quietly, and a figure passed through the gap without disturbing anyone, just like when he came.

Snapped!
The door closed again, and everything returned to calm.
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"Ouroreus, you betrayed me again..."

As soon as his thoughts reverberated, Medici's eyes were already pitch black, and he completely lost consciousness, as if he had entered the deepest sleep without dreams.

I don't know how long it took, the lightless and soundless darkness suddenly shook, and he had a vague feeling, as if a cold wind was blowing himself.

The thought gradually got rid of the freeze, and Medici slowly opened his eyes.

Above is a mist, in which the crimson moon hides and disappears.

Gradually, he sensed his body and heard the beating sound of his heart.

Snapped!
Medici's body regained control immediately, and he suddenly turned over and stood up.

He took off the helmet decorated with double horns on the top of his head, and he walked with the crackling sound of the cracks in the armor.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around, confirming the environment he was in.

Surrounded by mist and deep and cold night, there is a small town not far away.

The most conspicuous building in the town is a very old-style steeple church. It is black all over, without a bell tower, and there are one black crow after another hovering around the top.

There are many buildings scattered around the church, including ordinary two-story houses, simple wooden houses, and bakeries with signboards.

There are gray and white mills powered by waterwheels, but there are no pedestrians, who seem to have fallen asleep in the quiet and peaceful night.

"Tsk."

Medici's expression sank, and before he could speak, a bloody gash suddenly opened on his left cheek, and he made a sound:

"This is a trap, you are still as uneducated as before, right?"

"To shut up."

Medici slapped himself impatiently, and said lightly:

"It's all in my calculations."

"Are you joking?"

There was also a hideous bloody gap on his right cheek, and he mocked:
"Who just asked for help from the person I used to look down on most in embarrassment?"

Snapped!
Medici slapped himself again, don't you understand if you don't expose your shortcomings when you curse?Uneducated stuff!

Both hands were tightly attached to the face, and the two mouths that were opened without authorization were blocked.

But that obviously couldn't stop them.

A muffled voice came from under the palm:
"Are you an idiot?"

Another voice also mocked mercilessly:
"When did you have the illusion that he's not an idiot?"

Medici didn't bother to talk to them, but squinted his eyes to observe the surrounding environment.

He has some understanding of that 'foggy town', which is part of the power of 'night'.

It can be said that some of the characteristics here correspond to the kingdom of Goddess of the Evernight.

To a certain extent, it can even be said that this is a small dark heaven, but it is more dangerous.

If the Dark Heaven is the paradise where the Goddess of the Night rewards her faithful believers with life, then this is hell.

Even for an angel, this place is equally dangerous.

And thanks to the secrecy of the 'night', everything that happens here will not be observed by the outside world.

No one will know what happened here, not even the gods.

The same reason.

Anyone's prayers here will be 'secret' and cannot be passed on.

It can be said that once trapped here, basically you can only wait for death.

However, this is for the average person.

Medici is thinking about deeper issues——

The Evernight Goddess didn't kill him, but sent him here.

Does this mean that the other party wants to use her to achieve something?

Then the question came, why did the other party ask him for help instead of Ember?
Is it because there is some kind of danger lurking here?
Or is there some secret that is inconvenient for Ember to know?
Medici chuckled, and strode towards the weird town shrouded in mist without hesitation.

In the town, the doors of many houses were still open, as if they were welcoming guests from other lands. Medici saw half-gnawed white bread, glasses filled with red wine, and messy silverware placed on the tables inside. knife and fork……

It looked like someone was having dinner, but no one was there, and the owners of the different houses seemed to have disappeared from their lives suddenly.

Medici didn't stop, and went straight to the towering church.