"Aren't you going to help him... It doesn't seem cost-effective to use up a chance of resurrection in a place like this." The true creator sat next to the high-dimensional overlooker and whispered to him.
"Why should I help him?" the High-Dimensional Overlooker asked. "If Klein can't even handle something like this, then why do you think he can defeat Tianzun? I only helped him because he's 'Zhou Mingrui' and 'Klein', and he inherited Sefirah Castle. If it weren't for that, I'd even like to see what that idiot Ins Zangwill would do after he got what he wanted."
"In short, that's it. I have to go to Backlund quickly to help you with your next plan." The high-dimensional Overlooker controlled his body that was beginning to take shape in the Land Abandoned by the Gods, and made a conclusion on his actions. : "As a god, do you want to show some miracles to your believers? Or provide some small financial support to the Aurora Society?"
"...It's up to you, ally."
The True Creator muttered, "I think you're better at making money. I'll have the Aurora Club fully support your actions."
"Okay, I knew it."
Gao Wei walked onto the train and curled his lips.
Chapter 25 Positive Aurora Club
This was Gao Wei's second time back in Backlund, but this time, he did it secretly. The Aurora Society members' welcoming him with placards the last time he came was a bit too shocking, so Gao Wei didn't inform anyone this time, and just took the train here with just a bag in hand.
The air quality in Backlund was as bad as ever. Smog gathered in the sky, blocking the sunlight and casting a shallow shadow over the city.
Gao Wei glanced in the direction of Tingen and saw Ins Zangwill, who seemed to think he had escaped a disaster. He couldn't help but mutter:
"This guy is really brave... After all these things happened, he's still writing..."
After saying that, he shook his head and put the matter behind him. After strengthening his surveillance of Tingen by watching from behind Klein, Gao Wei headed towards the Aurora Society's base. At the same time, he developed a slight admiration for a certain old man who wanted to become a demigod.
When he previously provoked the Celestial Lord in order to obtain his secret puppet, it was because they both shared Essence. While the Essence of the High-Dimensional Overlooker differed somewhat from that of Sefirah Fortress in symbolic terms, the difference wasn't enough to allow the Celestial Lord to manipulate his High-Dimensional Overlooker at will. And yet, Ins Zangwill, a Sequence Five lacking even divine power, actually had the nerve to provoke a mythical creature. Who gave him the audacity to arrange for the true Creator's offspring?
Let’s exclude Adam first…
……
……
What the hell? If it weren't for Adam's silent guidance, would Ins Zangwill dare to arrange for the offspring of the evil god? Although his handling of some matters was quite confusing, Ins Zangwill, who held a high position in the Church of Evernight, would definitely not be so foolish. Therefore, the secret behind this matter is worth investigating.
But this has nothing to do with him. Gao Wei will not go back and intervene before the incident in Tingen ends. The previous actions had made Adam a little alert. Fortunately, the goddess of the night helped him cover up, so that the paranoid Adam would not find out that he had come from the starry sky.
Gao Wei calmly boarded the carriage and instructed the driver to head in the direction of the Aurora Society. The last time he'd been to Backlund, he'd assigned some "volunteer" work to Mr. A and Mr. Z, who were stationed there, such as at humanitarian aid stations or charitable hospitals. The two men had different roles. Mr. Z, who had been preaching in Tingen for years, was assigned to work among the lower classes, leading a group of secret praying people to practice the Lord's teachings.
Mr. A, who possessed a certain foundation among the middle-class nobility, was disguised by Gao Wei as a wealthy Loen merchant from Intis. His "persona" was that of a philanthropic gentleman who believed in the sun god. He mingled with the various lesser nobles, feigning a desire to blend into Backlund's aristocratic circles, much like Klein's future identity as "Dwayne Dantès," a means of interacting with the upper class.
It is worth mentioning that Gao Wei named Mr. A's identity "Heathcliff St. Clair".
There was no other intention, just to see what expression Klein would have when he came to Backlund as Dwayne Dantès and met the transformed Mr. A. Of course, if we had to talk about "creative ideas," Gao Wei's thoughts when naming Mr. A were very similar to Klein's when he named his own alias.
As for the "Abraham Family" defectors like Mr. . Moreover, they are not members of the Secret Prayer Path. The True Creator has limited influence on these defectors, so Gao Wei dare not entrust them with heavy responsibilities.
After all, if a person can defect once, he can defect a second time.Gao Wei doesn't believe in the character of these villains, will these people really be satisfied with the current sequence?No—in fact, if one day Gaowei and the Aurora Society are hostile to other Orthodox Churches, and other churches lure them with higher-level potions, I am afraid that the members of the Aurora Society in the "gate" path will kill themselves. He ran to the enemy, licked his face and handed over the secrets of the Aurora Society and Gaowei.
Walking into the manor he had settled in before, Gao Wei was a little surprised to find that the place had become completely new: every room had been cleaned, and there was no trace of a cult stronghold at all. There are also many new faces walking in the corridor. Although they look a little malnourished and thin, their eyes are bright. There is light in their eyes.
Gao Wei listened carefully with his whispering ability enhanced by the "hermit monk" ability, and found that some of the people around him were secret prayers who had just drank the magic potion, but most of them were ordinary and not extraordinary. Characteristic person. Gao Wei squinted his eyes and used the ability of the Scholar Path Sequence 7 "Observer" to observe these new members selected by the Aurora Society. After getting the final results, Gao Wei paused and then walked towards them as if nothing had happened. the interior of the manor.
As Gao Wei's footsteps deepened, there were more "secret praying people" around, and these people obviously looked better, dressed more decently, and appeared more energetic. Gao Wei gently knocked on the door of the room he had previously designated as an "office" and heard a tired voice coming from it: "Please come in."
Gao Wei pushed open the door and saw the "Dark Saint" Xesma, scratching his head frantically, worried over a pile of documents. He was actually scratching his head, unconsciously digging out clumps of brain matter, making this relatively young man look somewhat sinister and frightening. Upon noticing someone coming in, the brain matter began to wriggle rapidly, and very consciously drilled back into Xesma's skull.
Gao Wei saw this scene, but he selectively ignored it. He has also seen more exciting scenes from the True Creator. When He was not fully awake, there was a roiling ocean of flesh and blood around him every day.
"This place is starting to take shape." Gao Wei sat on the sofa, looked at Kesma with a smile, and reminded: "However, I think it is better not to let so many believers gather in one place, it is too conspicuous. . If someone reports it, they will be easily blamed by the Storm Church."
"Of course we have considered this." Kesma took off the eyes he had previously used to camouflage, looked at Gao Wei, and said seriously to him: "Mr. A and Mr. Z are the two parties who are mainly developing new people in Backlund Parish. The person in charge of the believers. As of last week, Mr. A has developed a total of seven devout believers in Backlund's aristocratic circle, and they have now been completely transformed into secret believers. And Mr. Z, who developed in the slums, has currently developed The number of followers has exceeded 100, and Mr. Z himself has been promoted to Sequence Five and became a glorious 'shepherd'."
At this point, Kesma paused, grinned slightly, and continued to tell Gao Wei with a smile: "The method you mentioned before is very effective! According to Mr. A, the believers he developed in the aristocratic circle gave The prayer feedback he brings far exceeds the previous way of herding, and perhaps there will be another saint in the Aurora Society in the near future!"
"Then you need to prepare the Sequence 4 potion earlier, Kosma." Gao Wei said meaningfully: "In the future, we will have more and more saints - remember to ask A later to see what he wants. What kind of potion do you need? And according to our progress, Mr. Z will soon move towards the saint after fully understanding the acting method."
"I know, but it's a pity that we don't have the Black Knight's extraordinary characteristics in stock. I'm afraid he has to look for extraordinary creatures... We can get the Sequence Four of the 'Sun' pathway and the 'White Tower' pathway on hand. Alas, I wonder if Mr. A is willing to switch to other channels."
"There is no other way, materials are limited, just take it one step at a time and continue to expand."
"I know." Kesma's eyes flashed: "By then, we will be able to obtain more extraordinary characteristics. We have many adjacent pathways, and I think we will not lack the extraordinary characteristics of sequence four in the end. "
There seemed to be a murderous intent in Kersma's words.
"Speaking of which, keep the Prophet's Beyonder characteristic for me," Gao Wei suddenly said to him. Kersma was stunned for a moment. "Aren't you going to continue on the Lord's path? Ah, I'm not questioning you. It's just that, according to the Lord's favor towards you, you may very well become an angel serving by His side in the future..."
"The Lord will take back the power taken away by the false god." Gao Wei said casually, "The Lord has my intention in choosing this path. Please help me keep the Beyonder characteristics safe. By the way, before I return to Tingen, I plan to be promoted to 'Rose Bishop'. Do we have the corresponding Beyonder materials in stock?"
"Yes." Kesma nodded, suddenly envious of Gao Wei's promotion speed - is this the promotion speed of the God's Favored One?
"Then I know, I will go to see Mr. A and Mr. Z later—heh, check their situation." Gao Wei said, before walking out the door, he casually mentioned: "Recently, the royal family is preparing Some new examination systems, see if you can donate a sum of money to the new technical university in the name of me, no, in the name of Mr. A, and see if you can insert Mr. A into the school to take up a position."
"I understand, is there anything else?"
"It's okay, keep going. There's still a lot of work to do, you can't rest yet."
Gao Wei made an encouraging gesture to Xesma and disappeared at the end of the corridor. Xesma stared blankly at Gao Wei as he disappeared, smiled bitterly, and continued to scratch his head while looking at the documents in front of him.
……
"Be careful here." Mr. A, wearing a well-dressed formal suit, walked slowly on the dock with a young nobleman. He frowned and looked at the sallow and thin workers, his face seemed a little dissatisfied.
"Can such workers really work well? Looking at their faces, they may not even have enough to eat." Mr. A asked the nobles next to him. The little noble next to him was startled, and smiled helplessly: "There is no way, in Backlund, almost all workers are treated like this. There are too many poor people in Backlund, far more than the factory owners. The amount we need, alas, there are countless people who cannot find a job, even if it is a job that only earns one sole a day."
"Those who can't find a job can only starve to death or pray for food relief, right?" Mr. A said in a heavy voice.
"That's true, but I'm ashamed. Even if those of us who believe in the Lord know the reason, we can't change everything." The little noble said helplessly: "If we rashly increase wages, our chamber of commerce will be overtaken by others. Nobles and businessmen will be squeezed out. At that time, not only will our operating costs increase significantly, but the remaining purchasing channels will also shrink significantly because of this..."
"I understand." Mr. A waved his hand: "It's not your fault, but I have to think about it."
A pair of eyes opened behind Mr. A, staring at him coldly.
……
At night, Mr. A sat in his room, thinking silently. The candle flame flickered in front of him, illuminating Mr. A's pale and handsome face with faint light. His room was very simple. Although it was placed in the manor left by Gao Wei, there was only a bed, a table, a bookshelf, and a small cabinet in this room.
According to what Mr. A said, his master was burdened with suffering for all sentient beings, so how could he dare to enjoy himself? The packaging of external "personality" is a necessary consumption and cannot be saved; then Mr. A will try his best to reduce expenses in other aspects and devote himself to work wholeheartedly.
The servants who act as fronts are all unemployed workers and working women. Their daily food is kept to a simple standard, but Mr. Heathcliff's life must not be seen as difficult. Mr. Z leads the Lord's sheep from the bottom to strive for profit, while Mr. A strives to present himself as a "shepherd" shepherding the Lord's sheep.
Just today, he once again saw his own powerlessness. Those people were just like himself before the Lord saved them; without relying on others, they couldn't even survive. The Lord's teachings taught that all beings are His flock, and that His divinity resides within everyone... yet why is oppression and bullying so rampant in this world?
For the first time, Mr. A felt helpless hatred. It seemed that for the first time as "himself", he understood why he was mainly the enemy of the Seven Gods.
Mr. A is crazy, but he is not stupid; if the lamb is powerless, the shepherd will be punished.
He rubbed the books in front of him with his hands and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, Mr. A let out a long sigh.
Chapter 26 Publishing Tasks
A distinctive broad chin, a chignon like an ancient knight, eyes filled with a cold smile... Hugh Diercha half-sat, half-lying on the sofa, carefully studying the sketch Audrey had given him. Fors straightened up lazily and let out a long breath.
"Xiu, this is too difficult. Not only is the search area too large, but this person also has the ability to transform into other people's appearances. Even Extraordinary people like us can't find him in this situation. The commission Miss Audrey gave us is not simple. Perhaps we need some other help." Fors fluttered on the sofa twice, and finally turned into a salted fish, lying there too lazy to move.
"Perhaps we can investigate from these aspects..." Xio thought, tapping the table unconsciously with his fingers, "I am responsible for collecting information, and you can summarize the hobbies and characteristics of the pile of gold pounds, no, the pirate general."
Xianyu immediately shouted in dissatisfaction, "How can you bear to let a delicate, weak, and sensitive writer like me do such a deduction? I'm not a detective!"
"I need to emphasize one point, Fors." Xio exuded a charming and unquestionable aura. "I'm just an arbitrator now, and you're already a master of magic... Moreover, you clearly know that your teacher will be returning to Backlund soon to check on your digestion progress. So why are you still lying here, digesting the potion?"
"Besides, I remember that the reasoning you described in the novel was very exciting. Are you really sure you are just a 'writer'?" Xio said with a half-smile, and quietly approached Forsi.
"Do you know how many brain cells that episode consumed me... Moreover, I couldn't find a suitable opportunity to act..." Xianyu fluttered twice and tried to quibble, but in the end he was defeated by Xiu's violence. He landed in the middle of the sofa: "Otherwise, I'll ask my teacher to see if he can do anything..."
"Are you sure?" Xio looked at Forsi suspiciously, and pushed the salted fish who was thinking of escaping on the sofa: "Based on your current digestion progress, are you really not going to be scolded by your teacher?"
"I will play the role right away..." Forsi said lazily, reluctantly moving to pick up a pen and start writing: "Anyway, Teacher Gao Wei hasn't come to Backlund yet, there is still time..."
After finishing the letter, Fors folded the paper and began to recite the spell her teacher had taught her to summon the messenger. She was about to ask her teacher about this matter: "Eyes that wander in illusion, the sage hidden behind the veil, the messenger that belongs only to Gauve Abraham."
Forsi felt dizzy and found that the note in his hand disappeared quietly. However, she suddenly felt something in her pocket, which made her expression change. Forsi tremblingly took out the letter from his pocket, opened it and read it. Her lips suddenly trembled and turned blue.
Xio looked at Fors with some concern: "What's wrong?"
"The teacher has arrived at Backlund... He will come to check my digestion progress next Monday. It's over... I just said in the letter that I have digested a lot of potions. I was bragging. ah--"
"..."
Xio was speechless and said softly: "You deserve it."
"Hugh, save me——!"
Gao Wei looked at the newly added light screen in his eyes and nodded with satisfaction. He had not expected Mr. A, who had no formal education, to think this way, and now Mr. A had given him a surprise. Although it was for his master, the idea of "equality for all" that had sprouted in the mind of this fanatic was enough to delight the High Dimensional Overlooker. Therefore, the High Dimensional Overlooker decided to give Mr. A a little gift.
—He pushed open Mr. A's door:
"What are you worried about, Mr. A?"
Mr. A looked up and saw the familiar face of His Excellency the Blessed One. His eye sockets were sunken at the moment, and he was so exhausted that he hardly looked like a saint who was about to be promoted to Sequence Four.
“I fear for the Lamb of the Lord.”
Mr. A said in a deep voice.
"Your worries are useless. Instead of tossing yourself here, it's better to take action and do something practical. Your promotion has been approved, Mr. A. You don't have much time to do research at the grassroots level." Gao Wei was a little ruthless. He said to Mr. A: "You don't have enough knowledge reserves, and you don't know what the real poor need - you think your origin is very close to them, but you never know why they suffer, and you don't know why they suffer. Don’t know the real reason for all this.”
“It’s because my consciousness is less than one ten thousandth of that of the Lord, and I’m guilty.” Mr. A made a sign of the cross on his chest, “But I can’t imagine why this is the case…”
"I can give you a chance, Mr. A." Gao Wei smiled slightly. "A mission. If you complete it, I will give you the answer you seek. However, compared to Loen, the Southern Continent is actually a more suitable place for you to act. After you are promoted to a Saint, I will not only give this mission to you, but also to Mr. Z. Whoever completes this mission, I will find the Lord's gift for him."
"As for you, after completing this task, you can decide whether to go to a more distant place to graze for the Lord. You can choose whether I ask the Lord for a copy of the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Black Knight' for you, or I can provide you with the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Black Knight' in the Southern Continent. Provide basic conditions for grazing.”
"Thank you, Lord, but I cannot continue to let you bear my sins. Even if I can no longer walk the same path with you, I can still share your worries. Your Excellency, if I turn to another path, will it help the Lord to reclaim His authority?"
"Yes, I personally hope that you can choose the path of the sun." Gao Wei said bluntly: "If you choose this path, your missionary work in the southern continent will be smoother - the sun is always more attractive than the Hanged Man." attention."
"For the Lord." Mr. A knelt on the ground and kissed the ground.
"You are a good believer, the True Creator." The high-dimensional Overlooker broke off the shell that was falling off his avatar and said to the True Creator. The true Creator looked at Mr. A for a long time without saying a word through the light curtain of the high-dimensional overlooker. Seeing Him fall into silence, the High-dimensional Overlooker continued to chatter:
"Are you Extraordinaries destined to bear suffering for all sentient beings? You chose to emerge from the feast of betrayal, and your followers actually chose to take the most difficult path."
"Ah, of course. I admire him. If he can truly move forward with such determination, perhaps he can lay the foundation for humanity's journey into the stars before doomsday? After all, supernatural powers can easily enhance technology, and navigating the universe only requires a single 'wanderer'. Perhaps under your leadership, human civilization can truly survive in the universe, rather than becoming food for the gods and disappearing into the darkness of the universe?"
"...It's my fault." The True Creator sighed: "I caused my believers to suffer. Otherwise, they should have a better life."
"Ha - you are their spiritual support." The high-dimensional overlooker sneered: "You should not and cannot be confused. Do you think that if the betrayal banquet did not happen at that time, you would be able to protect mankind forever? Now? Which of the seven gods is not the epitome of you back then? Or do you think such a civilization without a future is the world you want? True Creator, have you completely forgotten the concepts you learned in Chernobyl? "
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