Mystery: The Returner of the Stars

Chapter 6 Chain of Order, Powerless Djinn!

Compared with Mr. Men and the star where the fallen mother goddess is, the lamp god who is sealed in the wishing lamp is obviously a better target for bullying.

If this chain of order can't even be dealt with by the lamp god, let alone solve the complicated situation between the fallen goddess and Mr. Gate.

Looking closer, the starlight spread out, revealing the phantom of the magic wishing lamp again.

After watching for a while, Hastur drove the chain of order to fly directly in front of the star, and then the chain of order circled and bent, and suddenly pulled towards the phantom of the wishing magic lamp!
I saw the starlight gathering, and the chain of order seemed to penetrate a barrier. The head of the chain at the front was filled with endless starlight, and it hit the lamp body of the wishing magic lamp fiercely, and it flew out directly!

It really works!
Hastur was overjoyed, and just thought about pumping the lamp god a few more times to see the effect.

His mind felt empty for a while, obscure, and painful, and the astral body representing his own state was mostly dimmed, making it impossible for him to pull out the chain of order for a second time.

Hastur secretly said that it was a pity, so he had to take back the chain of order, and at the same time observe the changes in the stars where the lamp god was located.

This made him narrow his eyes and smile.

Although he can only smoke once now, he can enter the Hall of Stars every night. Once a day, it will be very impressive after a long time.

After observing for a long time, and confirming that the Genie really couldn't come along the network cable, Hastur put away the chain of order and went offline to sleep in a happy mood.

……

The crimson moon was in the sky, and the stars shone faintly, reflecting the beauty of the crimson moon and reflecting on the endless sea.

On Dawn, Bernadette, who was resting with her eyes closed, was disturbed by the wishing lamp.

The wishing lamp, which had been honestly sealed all along, slammed into the cabin, hit the bulkhead, fell to the ground, and rolled twice.

Then, there was an exasperated roar from inside the wishing magic lamp!

"Damn it! It's too bullying!"

The god of the lamp was full of anger and manifested from the magic wishing lamp, and his eyes were forged like topaz, full of evil spirit.

"Ha ha."

Bernadette got up and walked over, kicked again, causing the wishing lamp to roll a few more times on the ground, and then waved to call it.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Bernadette glanced lightly at the wishing magic lamp.

In the past two days, this lamp god has been restless at all. He was making trouble last night and last night. Both nights, he suddenly manifested from the wishing lamp, and then sulked, and silently returned to the wishing lamp. .

He was yelled at again tonight, looking at his posture, it seemed that he had been insulted.

Am I trying to make trouble?

The lamp god was so angry that it was a very unlucky thing for him to be sealed in the wishing lamp.

But in the past two days, his situation has become more and more difficult.

The first two nights were okay, but he was vaguely aware of being watched by someone. Looking down from the starry sky, the eyes seemed to be watching a joke. Although he was annoyed, it was not unacceptable.

But tonight, through the starry sky, through the seal of the wishing magic lamp, that existence whipped himself in the air!

Although it doesn't hurt or itch, it won't cause any harm to yourself, but it's extremely insulting!

He is the son of chaos, even in the old days of the starry sky, he is still a powerful existence!

Although it is indeed down and out now, not everyone can step on it!
This is not whipping yourself, this is clearly hitting yourself in the face!
What's even more exasperating is that he originally wanted to follow the whip back to the source, but he was still blocked by the starry sky, and he couldn't go beyond half an inch, so he could only stay where he was, powerless and furious.

The seal of the wishing magic lamp did not show signs of weakening because of that whip, which caused him to be whipped in vain.

After the anger passed, He gradually regained his sanity and fell into deep thought.

Which existence is making fun of himself?
Across the starry sky, the mighty power of the stars... Could it be the superstar master?

Or a high-dimensional overlooker?
Only these two guys should have such abilities, but something is wrong.

If their power could target themselves through the barrier across the starry sky, they would have positively affected reality like the fallen goddess and the mother tree of desire.

But I have never heard of their beliefs on this continent.

Moreover, they do not have the ability to order and rule.

If not them, who would it be?

The Genie carefully recalled the specific process of the three nights. Perhaps that existence was not making fun of himself, but was probing something?
He felt he had grasped the point, made a reasonable assumption,

That unknown existence should have accidentally found himself trapped in the wishing magic lamp. After a night of observation and confirmed that he was unable to fight back, he will try it tonight.

As for why he was able to find himself and attack him, the reason was very simple. Like himself, he possessed the ability to order and rule!

Those who share the same extraordinary path are mortal enemies, and those who hold the same authority are even more mortal enemies!
No one is willing to share their authority with other beings, and aggregation is an instinct, which is an irresistible temptation.

The more the djinn thought about it, the more possible it became, and the more dangerous it became.

In his current state, if there is an old day of the same path, he will definitely not be an opponent. Even the true god of the same path may devour him a little bit.

No, you can no longer sit still!
To try to save yourself.

The lamp god thought straight, glanced at Bernadette, chuckled, and without saying anything, returned to the wishing lamp with an inscrutable smile.

This made Bernadette feel uneasy, for fear that the lamp god would do something wrong. After all, this is a level 0 sealed item, and even the true god cannot destroy it, so it is extremely dangerous.

Right now, the only way to strengthen the seal is to prevent the Genie from getting out of trouble. Even if the probability is very low, you can't gamble.

Several seals were placed one after another, so that the wishing lamp could not even move, even if the lamp god wanted to manifest from the wishing lamp, he would no longer be so free.

After doing this, Bernadette walked out of the cabin and ordered the Dawn to turn around and sail towards the nearest Church of the Lord of Storms.

If the lamp god really got out of the wishing lamp, she would immediately throw the wishing lamp into the Church of Storms, and let the Lord of Storms and the Seven Gods deal with it.

This is the worst possibility and the future that needs to be avoided the most.

Inside the magic wishing lamp, the lamp god silently watched Bernadette's behavior, and was in a good mood, as his plan worked.

He wanted to see if the mysterious existence could still target him through a starry sky after strengthening the seal.

In case of any accident, he would rather Bernadette throw herself into the headquarters of the Church of Storms, even if it was suppressed by the Seven Gods, than to be replaced and swallowed by others.

This is also his life-saving measure to prevent the worst from happening.

……

Early in the morning, Hastur woke up from the big bed, very energetic.

Xu Shi's thinking about order and rules last night made his lawyer's potion digest part of it.

This is a good beginning.

Get up, open the window, and take a breath of fresh air. The sun outside the window is just right, and the gray fog has not yet had time to infect the sky of Backlund. It is another beautiful day.

After washing and having breakfast, Hastur locked the doors and windows, boarded the carriage, and headed to Backlund University.

He has already taken the lawyer's potion, and his learning ability has also been greatly improved. It is time to gnaw down the cumbersome legal provisions in one go.

I believe that in the process of studying the law, his lawyer's potion can also be further digested.

Arriving at Backlund University, Hasta was warmly received again. He took out five 10-pound banknotes from his pocket and handed them to the person in charge to pay the study fee in advance.

This amount of money, even if Hasta spends his time studying at Backlund University every day, is enough to last for more than half a year.

Soon a middle-aged professor named Wayne took Hastur to an empty classroom and taught him alone.

"All laws are made by man!"

"All laws have their impartial side and their flawed side!"

"The original intention of all laws is for everyone to obey, and there will always be situations beyond the law!"

……

From the very beginning, Professor Wayne gave the law many levels of definition, with a bright and fair side and a shadowy side.

This kind of rhetoric that does not blindly promote the supremacy of the law and the impartiality of the law made Hastur nod secretly.

Seeing that the young baron was not annoyed by his slightly presumptuous words, but listened with gusto.

Professor Wayne's heart also relaxed, and a smile appeared on his staid face.

The real law cannot only have a bright and upright side, nor can it cover all aspects, otherwise there would be no need for the profession of lawyers, and judges only need to be like puppets and make judgments in accordance with the law.

If this is really the case, the profession of judge can also be abolished, and all the powers can be directly handed over to the police department. It is so straightforward to save time.

It is precisely because of deficiencies and shadows that the profession of lawyers is needed to assist, observe, and correct.

As a law professor who has been studying for most of his life, the law he pursues in his heart is naturally the supreme justice of the law, the supreme state of the law.

But this is unrealistic, at least not yet, and there is a long way to go.

Professor Wayne didn't want to mislead his students, but if Hastur only wanted to hear the law of pure justice, then he would only impart this part of the knowledge.

For other knowledge, let the young baron experience and learn from the setbacks and failures of society.

This is a savvy student who doesn't put the nobility first.

The more Professor Wayne spoke, the smoother he became, and he no longer cared about the status of the other party's nobleman.

The first class, two hours, quickly ended with Hastur still wanting more.

Professor Wayne closed the book, wiped the blackboard, held the textbook and said with a smile, "Baron Campbell, I look forward to teaching you next time."

Hastur stood up, bowed slightly and said: "Professor Wayne, you can just call me Hastur, a teacher who is serious about teaching and solving puzzles, and deserves the respect of every student."

Professor Wayne nodded and left with a smile.

(End of this chapter)