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

Chapter 481 Tiny

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Looking at Ulorius' expression, Medici suddenly realized that he had encountered a major problem in his life.

That is, you have made all the psychological preparations to embark on a painful and difficult road, and you may die at any time, and you are willing to do so, thinking that this is the way to realize your life ideals and fulfill your Lord's entrustment, no matter No matter what happens, don't stop.

But your friend doesn't think so.

Although your friend has not seen you for a long time, he still pays attention to you and cares about you very much. When he sees that you are ready to walk on the road of pain, and even prepares to die, he naturally refuses to agree. You, He has solved what you want to do.

"But who taught you Ulorius to solve things like this?" Medici gasped, "You don't want me to take risks, can't you just tell me? I think you have a mouth too, how can you just put Klein solved it?"

Ulorius also looked at Medici, making it clear that he would not let him move another step.

"Because that is the root of your adventures. If you help him, you will make enemies for yourself. One day you will be killed by him."

Medici frowned: "Is this your prophecy? You decided to kill Klein because of this prophecy?"

Ouroreus looked at him deeply and stopped talking.

Ahh... wandering.

Yes.

Isn't his current state just wandering?In order to let himself have something to do, to fulfill the Lord's will, and for himself, Medici chose to help Klein, so that he would not have to think about some unhappy things repeatedly because he had nothing to do.

Medici was forced to think of his current situation — yes, he is indeed a vagrant, an angel without a church establishment, and wild Extraordinary characteristics.

If the emperor of Einhorn's family came to kill him in order to become a god, he would have to spend a lot of effort, and he might even really die.Because the real Creator is gone, and there is no God standing behind him, He, Ouroreus, the Angel of the Word, and even other Extraordinary beings of the Creator Church are now in an extremely dangerous state.God may avenge them, but revenge means nothing to the dead.

"...So you still made the same choice as Hermes."

Medici bared his teeth, and he heard the sneer of the two cohabitants.

The red angel himself is really free and easy, he doesn't take death seriously, and he doesn't take the destruction of his family seriously, or if he knows these two things, it's useless for him to take them seriously.Reality does not depend on his thoughts, the important thing is to live and find the way to the future.

The red angel still has to live in the present moment. The flames don't have to think about how long they can burn, just make sure that they burn with enough momentum.So when necessary, Medici feels that it is not impossible to regard himself as part of the fuel.

"If you help Klein to get help from the Lord of Mysteries, why not choose God?"

Ouroreus' voice was low, and his long silver-white hair hung down to his waist.

"Of course I know that He is not our Lord, and he will never be... But the Lord's martyrdom was not for you to die."

Ouroreus has always known best how to calm the flame temporarily: "The Lord asked you to help Klein at the beginning, and also had the idea of ​​letting you and me survive with the power of the future Lord of Mysteries. However, God has awakened first, and brought the Lord's Memories and imprints, we...maybe we can choose to stay by His side temporarily, look for an opportunity to become a god, and then make plans."

Medici was silent for several seconds, and finally sighed heavily.

"That is to say, you brought Klein in, and you used me to escort him all the way to God, in exchange for God's protection, and the chance to become God with us——He really promised you so?"

Ouroreus was quiet for a while, and said:

"He didn't answer directly."

"He just said that the king of angels is not enough to be his subordinate god."

Medici sucked in a breath of cold air, he felt that he was looked down upon by God.He felt that he and Ourolius were like two pieces of pork being put on the scale. God weighed it twice, looked at the quality, shook his head and said it was okay, although he was not satisfied, he could barely accept it.

Sauron cursed at first, and then snickered again: "Your good friends have worked so hard to keep you alive, so you just agreed to the god's position that came from charity, Medici, don't you have the means? Get rid of the pollution of uniqueness?"

"I feel fine."

Einhorn yawned, with a weak tone:

"How do you say that word... Walk, um, this is walk, you can follow Medici. Although the real creator is covered by His consciousness, He is willing to make you a god. Wait until the entire earth is taken over by God. Next, you can follow God to fight in the starry sky."

Becoming a god has nothing to do with the two of them, so the two conquerors were gloating, while admiring Medici's dilemma with great interest-the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, and there is another one in front of him who killed your master but is willing to protect you And whoever gives you a god position, if you follow him, you may have a chance to become a natural disaster, so why is it unacceptable to just kill the lord!
"Damn it, what are you talking about! Shut up!"

Medici suddenly raised his voice because of this sentence, he was a little nervous, and he grabbed Ourorius' shoulder with one hand and shook vigorously:

"Big snake! Do we really have no other choice? Well, I admit that it is basically impossible to become a god with the strength of the two of us. After so many years, you still can't even find the uniqueness (Ouroreus's clear eyes suddenly appeared A trace of killing intent)... But are you really willing to join His command? Don't deceive yourself, you really become God's word... We have no other thoughts!"

Ulorius didn't even move his eyebrows.

It was only now that Medici really felt troublesome. As Ouroreus's thousand-year-old friend and as an ancient angel, they all have unique self-esteem and arrogance, and they will not give in easily.But Hermes' surrender seemed to be the beginning. He could see that Ouroreus was also very critical of God's attitude, but he could not say, nor did he say that if they did not follow God, fate would indicate their death.

There is always something to lose.

Medici cast his eyes uncontrollably not far away, and together with Ourorius, stared at Klein who was half kneeling on the ground with his eyes closed.

"As long as we pay him one, we can live, and the earth and mankind will not perish."

Ouroreus' words were close to his ears, like some kind of motto:

"This is the smallest price that fate can find."

But at this moment, when the angels were thinking about the price and sacrifice, dignity and life, the pale gray eyes of Lovia, who was wearing a shadow "cloak" not far away, flickered. The pair of legs and feet that grew out of the two-meter-high squirming flesh and blood, without skin, and flowing with bright red mucus stepped on the ground at the same time, and with the help of the wind, they rushed towards the "Dark Angel" who was also still.

There was already a hint of madness in her eyes, and it seemed that it would not be long before the spirit body would be completely irrational, or polluted, and completely out of control.

However, Lovia's eyes at this moment are more rational and decisive.

She knows what she is doing, and she is very clear about her current state and her future outcome.

In the whistling wind, her collapsed body and the shadow "cloak" fell on the surface of "Dark Angel" Saslier.

The squirming flesh and blood eroded in, and the thick shadow expanded rapidly, restraining his figure together.

Ouroreus slightly tilted his head in her direction—he had the urge to frown, because he remembered this woman, and she was the one who respected him most in the Silver City. Before he was born, I have heard her prayers to myself many times.

He was slightly dissatisfied and irritable.

It’s not that Ouroreus has learned humanity, defeated divinity, learned love and courage, and developed much love for humans because he was raised by the City of Silver for a year, but he thinks that Lovia and Colin Ely Arter is both a devout human being to the Lord, and at the same time an outstanding human being with talent, the two of them are more worthy of living-this is why He chose to appear now, when Klein was "given" to God, He can ensure that these two humans are alive and return to Silver City to help him convince the people there.

Well, of course God has a way to save all the people in the City of Silver from Amon, but the price is naturally needless to say.

As he thought about it, Ouroreus moved his fingers slightly, and Lovia's body, which had already turned into a sticky shadow curtain, condensed uncontrollably and turned back into a solid body. Time reversed and pinched her back into a human being, and pressed her on the ground again. on the ground.

Lovia paused for a moment, then turned her head in disbelief, looking at the childlike angel.

"Don't waste your lives." Ouroreus said, "They belong to..."

"But the Lord for whom I was willing to sacrifice my life is no longer there!" Lovia suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar.

After a brief pause, Colin Iliad straightened his body, and slashed forward the straight morning sword in his right hand, causing the silvery white sharpness to "flash" to Saslier's body surface; Lovia resisted Respecting the "restart" restriction imposed on her by Herolius, she let the "Silver Knight" evil spirit she was grazing swing a huge sword from bottom to top, causing a terrifying storm composed of patches of light.

The brilliant silvery white continued to extend forward amidst the crackling sound, completely submerging Saslier's body, but it was blocked by the two invisible barriers and could not penetrate into the interior.

At this time, Lovia finally broke free from "Restart" temporarily, trying to turn into a shadow again, restraining and invading Saslier's body.

Without Lovia opening her mouth, Colin Iliad understood her intentions, and immediately roared in a low voice:
"go!"

boom!
His two dawn straight swords cut through the void at the same time, causing silvery white light to explode around the entangled Lovia and "Dark Angel" Saslier.

Just when Colin gritted his teeth, stared intently, and was mentally prepared to cut his companion and the body of the dark angel together, his vision suddenly changed. Colin opened his eyes wide and saw the body of the dark angel. The various weaknesses of the body, saw the weak point of the protection of the spiritual power of the king of angels, and saw the most vulnerable corner of the body where the spirituality and the physical body are connected.

"Mind Link"!
"Avoid!"

He believed that Lovia had also seen it, because the shadow suddenly squirmed, and while imprisoning the opponent, it exposed those weaknesses.

Ulorius pursed his lips, then turned to look at Medici, who was close at hand.

"It seems that people have their own ideas." Medici was caught by Ulorius and couldn't leave. It was rare for the Red Angel to have such a embarrassing moment.Although he was a little anxious, he still provided remote help to Colin and Lovia without seeming nervous at all.

"They are all going to die." The angel of fate told him the result in a straightforward manner, neither happy nor sad.

At this moment, Saslier's eyes slowly opened, and his body burst out with endless pure brilliance, as if it suddenly became the sun descending on reality, and in a blink of an eye, he changed from the body of a king of angels to become a Unquestionable God.

Under the shining of the "sun", "Shadow Binding" disappeared, "Dawn Storm" subsided, and the silvery white sharp light dimmed. It could only shatter the breath of the target, but could not harm his body.

This scene of God descending shocked Lovia and Colin, and they couldn't help but want to bow their heads and worship.

But at the next moment, as if under some influence, God closed his eyes again, and his breath returned to silence again.

Colin saw the opportunity, clenched the silver-white giant sword with both hands, pressed all his weight on it, and stabbed him hard in the heart.

……

Klein was thinking about what to do.

But in fact, he didn't have any freedom. He was caught by God and forced to look at one beautiful world after another, and he felt a little tired of watching the beautiful world fall apart and disappear under the struggle between God and the Lord of Mysteries.

But no matter how annoying he is, Klein must also admit that there is a reason why "Kingdom of Heaven" can become the dream of all human beings and intellectual life forms.Even though he has seen the world collapse several times, he still can't help but want to turn his head away, not to see the scene of the earth collapsing, the life crying in despair, being swallowed by the tsunami, or turning into a secret puppet with teeth and claws.

"You don't have to resist so much, this is who you used to be, and you will be who you will be in the future."

God is very satisfied with Klein's attitude. Since he showed resistance to pain, he must yearn for beauty.

Facing the psychological suggestion of His own hands, no matter how harsh Klein's words are, as long as there is a moment in his heart that "maybe it's better to shake hands and make peace", he will immediately become uncontrollable.He will bow his head to Him in a very short time, willing to surrender to the world of happiness and beauty at the limit of imagination, and spread the glory of the gods of gods for Him.

"The war between humans will not stop, but that's all. They use war as a means."

"And the struggle between you and me is engraved in instinct, uncontrolled, and meaningless."

Klein looked at the planet under his feet that collapsed from a high-tech sci-fi world into a meteorite belt and a cosmic garbage dump in ten seconds, closed his eyes, and let out a sneer: "Then why don't you submit to me, but you must let me be yours?" from God?"

"Because you don't have the ability to build the kingdom of heaven." God's answer is natural.

"No, I don't believe it."

Klein resisted approving any of his words. He believed that in the face of a real "psychiatrist", only by expressing negation from the heart all the time can it be possible to maintain himself:
"I turned all people into secret puppets. This kind of world is also safe, peaceful and without any pain."

God frowned slightly.

He was about to say something more when he suddenly stopped unnaturally.

Klein reacted immediately, his body subconsciously acted first, and then he understood what happened:
It must be Colin and others outside who launched an attack on God!

"Dark Angel" Saslier is his carrier, destroying the carrier can temporarily force God's will back into the sea of ​​chaos!
Although destroying the body of a king of angels sounds like a fantasy, it is at least a plan, which sounds much more reliable than facing the gods and defeating him.

Klein knew that he was in a dream, and when God paused for less than a second, Klein immediately showed his own mythical creature form, and simulated the breath of "Origin Castle", completely stretching himself, turning into that A strange light gate stained with a little black and blue. The light gate is composed of countless layers of illusory light spheres. The essence of each light sphere is an embrace of transparent and translucent twisted worms.

"I have to do something!" He thought to himself, "We must create opportunities for the Medici outside!"

He saw that God's originally smiling expression suddenly darkened, revealing the specialness from the "Chaos Sea".

He first turned into a dense shadow, and then opened the "curtain", allowing the "ocean" that contained all colors and could not be described in human language to appear in the dream.

"How does it feel to be bitten by a bug? Great God!"

Forcibly unfolding the complete mythical creature form, Klein's spirit suffered another major blow, but he insisted on laughing, attracting God's attention, and creating opportunities for people outside:
"Unexpectedly, you will also show an angry expression, can't you help it? Are you just pretending to be kind and kind?"

God didn't say anything, and the corner of his mouth twitched casually, probably because He didn't think it was necessary to waste his tongue with a few bugs or a bunch of bugs.His pupils stood up suddenly, turning into dragon-like vertical pupils, and the pure golden light directly reflected into Klein's consciousness, wanting to imprint his majesty and faith on the bottom of Klein's subconscious ocean.

Klein had severe pain in his head, and immediately felt that the image of God in front of him grew taller and more radiant, almost making him fall to his knees.

He resisted the urge to worship, and showed a smile, with a bit of despair at the end of the road.

"Now I'm completely helpless...Sorry, Medici, and the East Continent...I really have no other way."

While speaking, Klein closed his eyes, trying his best to feel the "crazy" from the depths of Extraordinary characteristics, the "divinity" that he resisted again and again, recalling the distant calls on "Origin Castle" .

Now, he needs these.

On his forehead, an illusory brand stood out.

TBC
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What respect he had for God was gone in an instant.

(End of this chapter)