Mystery: Higher-Dimensional Overlookers

Chapter 131 Everyone(?) in the Southern Continent
"There are traitors among us."

Amanisis's face was covered under the dark night, and he said to the real Creator who hung himself upside down beside him.

"The high-dimensional Overlooker doesn't belong to us in the first place, and this is not considered a betrayal."

The real Creator said to the Evernight Goddess in front of him, "For the outer gods in the starry sky, betrayal is like a common occurrence. We can't expect the kindness of the starry sky, even if the high-dimensional gazers have an inexplicable preference for the earth. "

"..." The Evernight Goddess was silent for a moment, beside her was the eternal darkness of the Land Abandoned by God:
"I'm just a little disappointed, Creator-I don't mean the High-dimensional Overlooker, I mean George III."

"You started calling me in the same tone as before." A smile appeared on the face of the real Creator, although this kind of smile was particularly permeating against the huge blood-red eyes.

"Thousands of years ago, when you were the ancient sun god, I didn't think that we came from the same hometown."

"Humans... I saw the transaction between the High-Dimensional Overlooker and George III in a hidden state, but the High-dimensional Overlooker obviously saw me too. George III agreed to the request of the Outer God. He is the same as us, in order to seek promotion. Opportunity meets the means.”

"The high-dimensional Overlooker acquiesced to our surveillance, and I didn't expect him to pull the fallen goddess into our camp."

"...it's normal, we're not fundamentally different."

The real creator was silent for two seconds, and said to the goddess of the night in front of him.

"The few remaining human natures lead him to make such a choice. It is the inborn malice of human beings who are walking on the path of becoming a god... Time is running out. When I come, I will try my best to kill the Lord of Storms Introduce it into the sea to reduce the losses of ordinary people in Backlund."

He groaned.

"Night, after entering the state of preparing to descend, I will enter a period of madness. The rest will be left to you."

"Okay, I will continue to watch the high-dimensional Overlooker during this time, in case there is any problem. We must tie the interests of the High-dimensional Overlooker to us, and we cannot let him form an alliance with the old days outside the earth. .”

Amanisis stood under the thick darkness, looking up at the starry sky shrouded in clouds.

George III... I can understand your idea of ​​cooperating with the Outer Gods, but what you have done has taken another step towards the abyss of human extinction...

Thinking of the vision shown to him by the high-dimensional Overlooker before, the gods cooperating with the royal family are not only the "primordial witch", but also the "superstar master" who is now outside the world.

However, George III paid far more than Backlund after secretly communicating with the starry sky... After he agreed to the request of the superstar master, it was equivalent to handing over the lives of ordinary people on half of the continent. "Superstar Master".

George III exchanged the support of the Superstar Master at the expense of the Superstar Master being able to gain a firm foothold on the ground. This was a secret that the Goddess of the Night saw with her own eyes after the high-dimensional Overlooker notified the Goddess of the Night.

And this means that half of the human beings on the earth will become the number in the superstar master plan, and even the role of anchors will be completely lost.

What would the earth look like if George III became a real god... Evernight Goddess frowned, as if she had made some determination.

At the same time, in the monasteries in the southern continent, the atmosphere is obviously a little different these days.

The few people were bathed in the darkness, and seemed to be preparing to have a long talk all night.Seeing that the surroundings were a little too dark, the fiery red figure sitting in the first seat with an arrogant posture snapped his fingers, and in an instant, clusters of brilliant flames appeared around the "people", illuminating them all. human face.

The leading "person" was none other than Medici. On his rather handsome cheeks, two mouths that originally belonged to Sauron and Einhorn had two spells pasted on them, making them unable to make any sound.

In the corner of the spell, there are still two lines of words vaguely:
"This spell is sponsored by the Overlookers."

"The alliance between the gods is indestructible!"

And sitting on the left of Medici is a rather quiet man—it is said to be a man, but in fact his cheeks are quite beautiful, and he has a quiet feminine temperament.

Silver hair hung down his back, and these loose hairs flowed to the ground like a river made of mercury.

He is "Angel of Destiny" Ouroreus!
Ulorius looked at Medici in front of him, without showing any expression on his face.

At this time, Ulorius was only wearing a simple linen robe, but he showed the most holy appearance among the crowd.

Of course, among the few people, the only one with a more holy aura than Urolius is Mr. A who is wearing a white robe and exposing a feminine chin.

At this time, Mr. A was standing opposite the two of them, bowing his head and humbly following Megous, who had a kind and gentle expression on his face, while Megous was sitting quietly, also beside Megous , Standing next to Mr. A is the little girl Aiya wearing a close-fitting nun's costume.

Although Aiya is still young, she has become a "secret prayer person" because of her previous experience in the gang and Mr. A's careful training.Now the children in the entire monastery are basically managed by her.

She looked at Ulorius and Medici who were chatting, and didn't disturb the conversation of these two angels, but stood there silently holding the lamp in her hand.

"Hurry up, don't just stand there, A." Medici said to him impatiently while holding the two of them with his eyes. Mr. A pulled a chair from the side and sat down after receiving the order from the war angel.

It was only when Medici's eyes turned to Aiya behind Mr. A that Aiya sat down obediently.Seeing the scene in front of him, Medici nodded contentedly, and patted his hand lightly.

"The Lord has come."

There was a gleam of sharpness in his flaming eyes, like the flames of war that once galloped on the earth, full of terrifying aggression.

Ulorius, who was sitting beside him, looked at Medici quietly in front of him, but still didn't say anything.

"Your Excellency Megose." Medici restrained his movements a little bit, and rarely looked at Megose in front of him with serious eyes:
"You should already know that the child you're carrying is the Lord's heir—although you don't believe in the Lord."

"I will give birth to him." Megose gently stroked her stomach, and said to Medici in front of her:

"Please don't worry, Lord War Angel...he is my child, I don't believe in him, but I love him."

The red figure was silent for two seconds, then nodded slightly:
"The big snake and I will protect you until the Lord is born smoothly. You have to be prepared, for the Lord... Maybe there will be gods from the enemy country to destroy the Lord's coming."

"He is my child, Your Excellency the Angel of War." Megose repeated her own words: "You don't need to say more, I will do my best to protect him."

"I was able to leave my hometown and my family for him. Even if someone doesn't want him to be born, I will protect him with my life."

"……it is good."

Medici nodded slightly, and couldn't help showing some doubts and worries in his heart.But soon, the little bit of worry was dissipated by the fire in his heart. He gently stroked the blooming rose beside him with his hand, and crushed it.

He continued talking to the two of them, arranging as detailed a response as possible for them, at this moment.Ouroreus on the side turned his head and looked into the distance. His eyes seemed to transcend the limitation of space and saw a sudden change in the possibility of a certain destiny.

"Becklund."

Ulorius murmured softly, his voice was so small that even the Medici beside him didn't hear it.

On the distant ocean, a ship has already approached Backlund.The dark night is like ink, dyeing the sea deep and dark.Under the night, the flames in Backlund's all-night factories looked like terrifying ghosts.

Triss stood in the captain's cabin, looking at Backlund in front of her with a gloomy expression.

In front of her was a chart, and beside her was a young man in a sailor's costume.

This young man is Edsack, and only Edsack.

Looking at Triss who was busy beside him, Edsack opened his mouth and wrote something in his notebook.

"What are you doing?" Triss looked away from the map and looked at Prince Qian beside her.Edsack was stunned for a moment, then closed the book with his right hand and replied:

"I'm writing some diaries."

"Diary?" Triss looked at Edsaac in front of her like she was looking at a fool: "Is there really a normal person who can write a diary? Are you afraid that what you write will be divination?"

"..." Edsack sighed, "I'm just writing down my experience."

"Experience?" Trissy smiled "hehe", and mocked at Edsaac in front of her: "Yes, it is indeed a good legend for a fallen prince to become a pirate-you still want to be an actor, or Are you a famous writer?"

"..."

Edsaac was silent for a moment, but still said to Triss in front of him: "I will return to Backlund, one day."

"You still don't give up?" Triss looked at Prince Edsaac in front of her, and said to him: "You want to take back your destiny from the hands of His Highness the Overlooker? Come on, it's impossible, you My fate is completely different from before.”

"And some things are lost when they are lost, not something you can get back if you want to take it back."

After all, Triss sneered: "Is there any use for you to return to Backlund? Did your good father finally let you go, and you still want to go back and be his pawn?"

"...No." Prince Edesak was silent for a moment, and said to Triss beside him.He clenched his fists tightly, and opened the diary in front of him with his hands. He watched the handwriting he wrote stroke by stroke, and gently stroked his diary with his hands:

"I thought about it for a long time."

"It's wrong for my father to do this. The Augustus family should be the guardians of the Loen Kingdom, not a tyrant like my father." Edsack's tone was quite sad, as if he was recalling the scenes he had seen before :
"Backlund now has the largest population of workers, but the sales of goods they produce are not as good as Trier; factory owners and nobles collaborate to oppress the people; the price of grain is constantly rising, and we eat food imported from foreign countries. food, but ignore the life and death of farmers..."

"You are no longer a member of the Augustus family." Triss reminded: "You are just a pirate at sea now—do you still want to overthrow the Kingdom of Loen and bring the people to rebel against the royal family?"

"The common people can't resist the royal family."

Edsaac shook his head: "However, with His Highness the Overlooker, we may be able to establish a qualified leader in the Loen Kingdom, and let this leader lead mankind to a better life - Sequence 0, Extraordinary paths of blasphemy, of which I never knew before."

"Oh, then I wish you success." Triss shook her hands, and walked out gracefully: "I want to be promoted, and I want to turn back into a male——you want to protect the people, I just want to let you I'm better off myself, but I'm different, I want war, I want to win."

"...you're fine with yourself.

"Prince Edsaac looked at Triss who was walking outside, and he couldn't help but wear a look of depression on his face. But soon, he regained his energy and looked at Backlund, who was shrouded in dark clouds not far away.

"I'm back, Backlund."

He said softly, and walked towards the cabin.Lying quietly in the cabin was a pitch-black coffin with a cross. There were a large number of charms shining with fine lines on the coffin, which completely sealed the breath in the coffin.

In the gaps between these fine lines, thick darkness flows in the air, as if there are monsters breeding in that darkness.

Looking at the blackness in front of him, Edsack couldn't help but feel an echo full of despair.

That was the despair rooted in Backlund.

Just seeing this darkness, Edsack felt a sense of depravity rising from the bottom of his heart.A clear flash of light flashed across, making his heart wake up again.

Edsack took a deep breath, lifted the wooden board above the coffin with some difficulty, and his eyes were in a daze.Immediately, he glanced at the void in surprise, recited the honorable name of the Overlooker in his heart, and then opened the "Light Curtain" he had just obtained to start recording.

"Dimension walker Edsaac records."

"Time: December 1349, 12, coordinates: Backlund Seaside."

"Now begin the mission of His Highness the Overlooker."

"After 12 rated hours, liberate 'Anomaly 014'!"

　Note:

　　"Anomaly 014" neta the abnormality of the big eyeball-like sealed item, magical item and activity

　　
　
(End of this chapter)