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Chapter 73: Operation to Rescue Roselle

Bernadette put the last spoonful of egg soup in the bowl into her mouth and exhaled gently.

The sweet and sour tomatoes mixed with the soup announced the end of the family banquet, and Bernadette successfully came up with many new ways to handle ingredients and cook.

Driven by this extremely rare and secret knowledge, Bernadette felt the power in her body being digested again.

But why didn't it attract the Hidden Sage? Logically speaking, this kind of rare knowledge is a perfect attractant for Him.

Bernadette's face was flushed, and she leaned back in her chair to adjust to the satisfaction brought by these "hometown" delicacies.

Zhong Yue and Klein, who were sitting next to her, were using their chopsticks to stir the rice. They were eating chili beef, mapo tofu, and spicy fried octopus.
The rich and mellow soup mixed with the steaming rice is so delicious that it makes you want to swallow your tongue.

Poor Klein didn't say a word when he sat at the table. He ate bowl after bowl of rice, as if he was making up for the lack of food over the years.

"Oh, by the way, don't you want questions?"

Lu Heng scooped away the last spoonful of tofu in front of Klein, ate a few mouthfuls of rice, and suddenly remembered the business, indicating that she could ask any questions.

Bernadette covered her mouth and smiled. Klein's resentful eyes were really like those noble ladies she had seen when she was a child.

“I want to ask, are you all from your hometown?”

"In a broad sense, yes. In a narrow sense, the only one who is eating like crazy next to you is your father's former resident."

Lu Heng pointed at Klein, who was about to bury his face in the bowl.

Here, only Zhong Yue has some connection with the Earth, while Lu Heng and Da Gu are Earths from different multiverses.

"Aren't you going to ask if Russell is still alive?"

Klein put the last mouthful of rice into his mouth, relaxed and lay back, wiped his mouth, and asked curiously.

"When you mentioned him in your conversation, you didn't use the same tone as you would treat a deceased person."

Bernadette smiled slyly. Reading people's expressions was a compulsory course for a noble. Moreover, Lu Heng and Klein had no intention of hiding this matter.

"As expected of my niece, you have a sharp mind."

Lu Heng gave her a thumbs up.

"He just had a little problem and was contaminated by a certain existence."

Lu Heng gestured to her with his fingers, indicating that it was just a small problem.

But then another problem hit her head.

"Did you know about George III's plan to ascend the Black Emperor?"

Bernadette's pupils shrank sharply. She recalled the many clues her subordinates had found, and then thought of the small actions of Backlund and the Loen royal family. Everything was connected in her mind as if the clouds had been cleared and the sun had come out.

This was extremely bad news, and it represented the possibility that she could not accept the most.

Once George III succeeds in becoming the Black Emperor, there will be no possibility for Roselle to be resurrected.

In the era of the new emperor, the old emperor's position will not remain.

"I ask for your help. I and my forces will obey your will."

Bernadette pursed her lips and looked at Lu Heng and Klein sincerely.

"That's not necessary. Although we do need your help, as far as Russell is concerned, we will save him even if you don't ask."

In the original trajectory of fate, Roselle's diary was of irreplaceable help to Klein's sequence path and behind-the-scenes cosplay, not to mention that they were remnants of the old times and people from the same country.

It is reasonable for him to help Russell.

As for Lu Heng, the reason is even simpler, he likes it.

He has done things in his life, so why should he explain to others?

"Let's go, after you've eaten and drunk enough, go out for a walk and I'll take you to meet Roselle."

Lu Heng stood up and patted Klein on the shoulder.

The leftovers on the table had been taken into the kitchen by the alchemy puppet to be cleaned and sorted, and the excess food was packed up and stored by Klein in the Source Castle space.

The lights went out and the door was locked.

The golden light flashed,

A moment later, the group of five arrived at an unnamed island in the foggy sea.

Except for the cathedrals of major churches and some places that are the focus of the power of the old gods, Lu Heng's whereabouts may be detected.

The rest are all like entering a deserted place.

There was remnant of the power of the Fallen Mother Goddess on this island, so Lu Heng stepped onto the beach at the edge of the island and restrained his breath.

The dense forest grew wildly without human intervention, and its length was several times longer than that of the outside world. The treetops and complex branches and leaves blocked the sunlight that seeped through the heavy fog, making the entire environment darker.

Bernadette walked in the front, and Zhong Yue was surrounded in the center.

They identified a narrow path that looked like it had been created by some large wild animal using its body. Of course, it might have been man-made, but it could only have been the survivors.

There were no sounds of insects, no birds singing, only the rustling of clothes, breathing, footsteps, and the sound of cold wind blowing through the huge branches.

The soft soil was very damp, and rotten leaves and some unknown skin and flesh tissues were buried in the soil, making a crackling sound when stepped on.

Zhong Yue looked around at the scenery of the alien island, but Klein walked fearlessly. What a joke, an Old One, a True God, and a Sequence Three were all next to me.

Who dares to touch me? Who dares to touch me?

Do you want to experience a righteous gang fight?

As they continued to move forward, the bones and flesh on the ground became increasingly dense, their bodies grew larger, and their skeletons became more and more bizarre.

The cold atmosphere gradually dissipated, a burning beating feeling of life began to appear, and the most instinctive consciousness of life began to be infinitely magnified!
"Reproduce! Reproduce!"

A light red mist permeates here.

The road began to become empty, and everyone saw a small swamp at the end not far away.

Blood and flesh piled up like mud into a red swamp, and bones swam and jumped like fish. On the land nearby, strange-looking monsters prostrated themselves in one direction and worshiped.

A colorful goat with its mouth full of tentacles, the flowing colors look like strange blood; a tree man covered with warts and scars, with bright green juice oozing out of his body, soaking his body surface into baby faces; a deformed flesh snake with a huge bump on its head; a furless demon wolf, only covered with a layer of hideous bone spurs.

There were even a few humanoid creatures, whose identities could be vaguely identified from their mottled clothes. Bernadette's eyes already revealed sadness, as these people were her respected and familiar elders.

Green, William, Purley, Edwards.
Bernadette still remembered their names.

Now all that's left are twisted mummies.

"They are your father's anchors, the few left."

Lu Heng could easily sense the source of the power that drove them and their role in Roselle.

Zhong Yue used the camera that Lu Heng specially modified to record the "beautiful scenery of the other world", which was enough to isolate the spread of pollution.

Bernadette nodded, walked around them from the edge and continued walking forward.

The spirituality that had been beating since she came to the island became more and more active. She had a hunch that Roselle was not far ahead.

Behind the swamp is a small hill with a not too high slope. The vegetation here begins to become sparse, but the pollution is also more serious.

Klein saw several skeletons jumping on the ground, with flesh and blood beginning to revive on them.

Even the trees seemed to be alive.

"Shh!"

"boom!"

A loud noise was heard, and Klein looked behind him. A huge tree had fallen to the ground. There was a twisted face on the trunk, with tears and blood flowing from its resentful eyes.

A sharp wooden spear was thrown one meter behind his back.

Klein's face turned dark. If Lu Heng hadn't intervened, he would have been stabbed to death.

Oh, I relaxed a little.

"Old Zhou, have I been pampering you lately? Have you become so unscrupulous? Even a small minion can sneak attack you."

The remaining three people came to check on Klein to see if he was okay.

"Yes, a little bit. After I visit Old Huang this time, I will go back to Backlund."

Klein was silent for a moment and agreed with Lu Heng's statement.

Lu Heng raised his eyebrows. He just wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect that it seemed to irritate Klein.

What remains here is not ordinary pollution, but the power of the Sequence 0 Black Emperor and the Fallen Mother Goddess. It would be unexpected if Klein could block it.

However, Lu Heng did not correct this wonderful misunderstanding.

Turning around to look at the polluted beasts gathering around and the tree man slowly pulling out his roots, Lu Heng stuffed a talisman into Bernadette's hand.

"Go wake up your father. We'll give you some time to catch up. We'll be there soon."

Lu Heng pointed to the outline at the end of the hill, which looked like a pyramid.

Bernadette nodded without saying anything. After spending quite some time together, she already knew this man's strength, which was definitely beyond her imagination.

Her right hand drew in the air, Zhong Yue light fell, the sage's forehead ornament automatically appeared beside her, the breath of truth flowed out, she turned into an illusory torrent of information and rushed into Roselle's mausoleum.

"Da Gu, are you going to come or am I going to come?"

He watched Bernadette go away, protecting Klein and Zhong Yue behind him.

The red tide of flesh and blood rolled in with the momentum to sweep away everything, as if to turn everyone into nutrients for the swamp.

"Let me do it. I feel bad for eating Klein's delicious food for nothing. This is a good opportunity for me to try out my new light saw!"

Lu Heng did not panic, but communicated slowly with Dagu.

Dagu showed his white teeth, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Diga!"

……

In the dark pyramid mausoleum, a golden light illuminates everything, carrying the purest and gentlest light, rushing towards the throne at the top.

"Boom!"

The huge shock wave caused the top of the pyramid to collapse, and stones, bricks and dust continued to fall down.

Bernadette clenched her hands subconsciously, bit her teeth lightly, and her eyes were full of solemnity and expectation.

The light gradually faded away, and the mausoleum returned to darkness. No sound was heard for a long time.

"Impossible, it was definitely him who was sitting on the throne just now!"

"But why is this happening?"

The beautiful and watery pupils began to become dim, as if covered by a layer of gray mist.

Bernadette walked towards the throne in a panic, but as soon as she took a step, countless rules began to move, like a stone falling into calm water, and strange changes began to occur!

A tall figure slowly stood up from the majestic throne, with the irresistible majesty of an emperor, and transformed into a heavy and gorgeous scepter, and heavily thrust it towards the ground! !

A voice like a declaration of heaven's will rang out.

"Intis! Your emperor is back!"

Bernadette regained her spirits.

"Fuck! Tiga??!!"

Bernadette was stunned and said, "Father, why don't you continue to sleep? This is not the father I remember."

(End of this chapter)