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

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Where am I?

There was the roar of artillery fire in his ears, and there seemed to be strange roars of wild beasts, which reminded him of the cabin in the mountains where he lived with his parents when he was a child. In winter, there were always hungry wolves wandering on the snow.

My father was an excellent hunter, and his home contained many fur clothes and blankets. Unfortunately, his favorite deerskin hat was lost when he moved from the mountains to the peaceful city.

Vincent lay on the ground, slowly waking up from a brief coma, but seemed to be back in a nightmare again.

He felt very sleepy and cold, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head. The ground was right in front of him, and his mouth was full of the taste of rust. Vincent wanted to close his eyes again and have a good sleep, but there was another voice in his heart telling him to wake up and not lose consciousness.

That's right, he shouldn't be lying on the ground, let alone covered in blood. He vaguely remembered who he was fighting through the city just now, but why did he fall down in the blink of an eye?

Vincent's consciousness was a little blurry, but his vision gradually became clearer. He frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered everything. Huge fear and fear exploded in his heart, and he couldn't wait to hold on to the ground and stand up.

But then, he found that his hands and feet were a little out of control. When he wanted to reach out and grab something, his hands and feet would twitch strangely. He knew this symptom. The doctor in the hospital said that it was an injury to the brain. caused by a certain part.

"Go back...go back!"

Vincent's Adam's apple rolled hard, and he twisted weirdly on the ground like a child who had just gained limbs. It took a lot of effort for him to take out a charm from his pants pocket, poured the last bit of spirituality into it, and read hoarsely:

"treat!"

The spell ignited with green light and flowed through his body like water, giving his broken body a little life-saving grace. The pain was suppressed bit by bit by the numbness and itch of muscle regeneration, his heart beat strongly, and Vincent regained a little strength again.

But his condition did not improve, and the pain of almost spiritual overdraft was always tormenting his brain. Vincent tried to vent the pain a little by shouting and cursing, but his vocal cords were also hoarse to the point that he could barely make a sound, so he could only endure it all.

It’s not time to give up yet…

The child is still waiting for him, and the people in the town and his team are still waiting for him.

Go back...must go back...

Stretching out his left hand, he grasped the cracked masonry gap on the ground in front of him. His trembling arms were bleeding. He moved his body forward a few centimeters. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the broken base of the gas street lamp in front of him, and moved the two palms. distance.

With billowing smoke floating above his head, he groped and crawled on the ground, struggling to prop himself up by a broken lamppost.

Vincent wiped his face vigorously, took a deep breath, and groped his face with his hands, and found the short, thick hair that was slowly growing from the side of his cheek. He felt that he was getting closer and closer to his limit, maybe it would be the next time he summoned a spirit body.

But he can't stop using extraordinary power, otherwise he will die here.

Vincent tried to step forward. Although he staggered a little and felt severe pain when he walked, he did not fall down.

After walking a few steps, there was another huge explosion on the other side. He saw a figure nervously running out of the collapsed house. He was a tall man with blue eyes. He was a lost warrior.

The two of them looked at each other and were both stunned.

After a moment of daze, Vincent's eyes suddenly became dark. The fingers of the soldier who had left the team for some reason slipped off the sword hilt before he touched it. He fell softly to the ground, his heartbeat and breathing getting faster and faster. The calmer it gets, and finally it returns to nothingness in ultimate peace.

Vincent breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly reached out and hugged his head, losing his balance and falling to the ground again.

Unintelligible whispers whispered in his ears, and the nightmare suffered from hallucinations.

This time the headache didn't stop. The pain caused him to be covered in cold sweat, and his vision became dark and distorted, as if countless ghosts were spying on him. But Vincent thought he couldn't fall here, so he put his hands on the ground, stood up reluctantly, and hid in the darkness with his body bent. The airship rose up again at some point, and the white flame spears were like throwing spears. Falling towards the earth.

He wanted to look back, just to see where the Archbishop was.

But he gritted his teeth and ran forward with all his strength, dragging his injured legs and feet.

run! start running! Run faster!

Amidst the flames and ruins, Vincent squeezed his last bit of spirit and strength.

The air has become boiling hot, and ashes of snow have fallen in the sky. Every breath felt like a hot knife cutting through his throat. If he hadn't used his extraordinary ability to protect his respiratory tract and lungs, he would have suffocated to death like an ordinary person at a fire scene.

At first, his steps stumbled, and his injured legs were of no use, but he gradually ran faster and faster. He felt that his body seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, as if he was about to compete with the snow that lingered in the sky of the Amanda Mountains all year round. The wind merges into one. He didn't know that his joints began to bend backwards, and the sharp claws pierced his boots. He only felt that the feeling of running was so good, and the feeling of stepping on the snow with his bare feet was intoxicating. He even wanted to just bend down and get on all fours like a wild wolf.

Madness was slowly eating away at him, but he had never felt better.

The wolf-like monster ran freely on the road connecting the two towns, leaving everything behind. Soon, he arrived at the fields outside Hongyue Town, and a thin layer of white snow covered the land. , a woman walking on the road carrying a basket appeared in the field of vision.

He remembered this woman, who was a grammar teacher in school, and whom he had met several times. Vincent happily ran over and wanted to call out to the other party, but a wolf-like howl came out of his throat.

The teacher was so frightened by the sudden terrifying roar that she almost didn't grab the basket in her hand. She looked at the source of the roar in astonishment, and screamed even louder in horror:

"monster!"

"There's a monster!!"

Vincent stopped suddenly. He watched the familiar woman throw away the basket while letting out a sharp cry, and ran towards the town without looking back. He wanted to call out to the other party, but he could only let out a terrifying roar.

monster……

He saw his stretched out hand, or claws, and trembled as if he was waking up from a dream.

Have I become a monster...

Vincent's body trembled violently. He thought of the Extraordinaries who had been eliminated by him after losing control, and those companions who had grown extra limbs like spiders. Desperation suddenly captured his mind.

He looked at the nearby town in pain, and used his last sanity to turn around and run into the distance.

Just as he was running desperately, a man walked slowly and slowly on the field ridge in the distance, leaving a neat row of footprints behind him.

The moment he saw this middle-aged man dressed as a gentleman, Vincent stopped suddenly. He tried hard to restrain his instinct of spreading nightmares and torturing creatures for fun, and turned around to escape in the other direction.

But the next moment, this gentleman appeared directly in front of him, pressed the brim of his hat towards him, and said with a relaxed smile:

"Your appearance is very suitable for a night out."

"Sir, this is my first time in Winter County and I'm a little lost. Do you know where the church of the Church of the Night is?"

Vincent stayed where he was and growled instinctively.

"Why can I tell you are human? Because your soul is shining."

"Do you still need to go southeast? I understand, thank you for your answer." The demon raised his head and asked the wolf-like and human-like monster calmly, "Is there anything you need my help with?"

619

Before discussing the topic of "how to get along well with pillars", a prerequisite must be clarified.

That is: "God" is best to get along with, don't try to get along well with the "Lord of Mysteries", and "Eternal Darkness" is important to participate.

If we divide it according to the relatively rough nine-square grid of human beings, there is probably a consensus among the outer gods - God is absolutely neutral in the center. To use the weirder words of the old era, it is a neutral map BOSS. . Although He will consciously expand the scope of the sheepfold, as long as you run quickly and know the current affairs, you will not be beaten to death or obeyed under the intimidation of an iron fist. Even a god with his own dependents can choose to hand over his dependents or simply surrender together and become sheep to save his life.

Of course, there is no shame in undermining the pillars. It is better to say that the most stable relationship between superiors and subordinates is based on the premise of force suppression.

Under normal circumstances, if you don't take action against God and His sheepfold, you won't incur the hatred of this neutral BOSS.

If you provide some help to God from a suitable standpoint and angle, you can occasionally gain some limited favor.

Eternal Darkness is not difficult to deal with either. Before the end of the universe, Eternal Darkness is just the old days.

But the Lord of Mysteries.

In general, it's hard to know what it would take for a Lord of Mysteries to not have bad thoughts about you.

Since the Lord of Mysteries, this bastard... this god... has the ability to surpass the past, has the capital to play with everyone and gods, and also has the worst and most unpredictable character because of the path, then don't try to have a good relationship with him. , run.

"Is this why you support me becoming the Creator?"

"Right? Because you have a good temper, you at least know how to help each other and be kinder than Adam, and your belief is firm enough. What else could it be? Is it because I love humans and want to give them a good god? "

Before leaving Intis, Edward, who was called to drink tea, said to the real creator sincerely: "I do have some limited malice towards you, but it depends on you whether it will come true? As long as you I don’t have bad intentions, so what’s the use of my temptation? I don’t think you really need to check my status anytime and anywhere. I’ve always been quite gentle to you. You see, I haven’t even said a harsh word to you.”

After saying this, Edward reached out to touch the mug that belonged to him on the table. The hot cocoa inside was still warm.

"I think I've been good to you so far."

Edward said: "We Outer Gods do act in accordance with interests and do not involve anything else. You should feel more at ease."

As long as we still have interests, we will be our best allies.

The True Creator was silent for two seconds: "Is this why you must target Klein?"

Edward frowned and asked: "Your confidence has always made me feel strange. Why do you think Klein can become a better Master of Mysteries instead of being swallowed up by Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun as soon as he becomes a god?"

"Because of humanity? Because he's a good person?"

"Well, I'm not a human being. I don't understand where your confidence comes from. You are the Almighty, you are the pillar. You can be confident, or you can use your symbol to back up Klein. Anyway, Tianzun is really alive. It won't cost you your life, but I'm different. Rather than using my 'human pride and great humanity' to gamble on whether I am the Heavenly Lord, I would rather nip all the signs in the bud."

The True Creator calmly replied:

"In other words, you don't support Klein because you don't believe that Klein can maintain a relatively stable self in divinity like me."

"Don't be so anxious and proud, dear ally, I have spent a lot of effort to change you from the Old Testament to the New Testament. And your self will gradually tend to the previous one. This is the eternal destination."

"Okay, in the final analysis, the reason why you can jump directly from Sequence 3 to Sequence 0, from a conscious clone to the original body, is because you have the courage to bear the memory of the deceased in the Eastern Continent." Edward said with a smile, "Otherwise you will I will be stuck at 3 or 2."

"guessed."

"I like talking to smart people."

Edward spoke in a teasing tone:

"You still think you are yourself now, but what if you become a visionary? What you think will inevitably become reality. Don't you try to change the existing world according to your own wishes? Isn't this a power station of fantasy? ? What about after the storm? You become the terrible tyrant in the Old Testament again, and those who don’t believe will suffer. What about after you gain knowledge? There is nothing in the known world that you cannot understand. At this point, you are completely detached. Go out, you are already perfect, will you still spend time on the intrigues of the gods in order to better preserve this planet? Will you still dream about power stations? Will you still care about the material life of your flock?"

"You don't even need to say this, just take a walk in the Chaotic Sea, and you will look like a different person after landing!"

These words touched the point that the True Creator was most troubled by recently, and He was speechless for a moment.

The words on the surface were still very tactful, but the Declined King had already sneered several times in his heart. The method of reviving God's spirit is already relatively mild. Weren't you, who was already the ancient sun god, so frightened that you called a group of people to help you commit suicide on the spot? How could an ordinary earthling whose two lifetimes totaled less than sixty years be able to withstand the master of mystery who was proficient in exploiting loopholes, lies, deceit, inducement, and disguise?

Even if he is given the same time as the True Creator... at least give Klein another two thousand, three thousand, or even longer time to find himself and stabilize himself. Only then will the Declined King reluctantly believe that he can fight Tianzun in the Will Resurrection Tournament. flat.

win? I haven’t heard this joke for a long time.

"I am - just a - weak - old man, not at all willing to take part in the entertainment between your pillars."

After complaining with a strong personal emotion, Edward slowed down his tone again: "I have no plans to die yet, so I have to take responsibility for my own life. Besides, what impact does it have on your plan if there are any secrets? ?We should be consistent in this regard."

The True Creator wanted to retort that jumping into the sea may not be successful, but then he thought about it. He would probably protect the earth whether he succeeded or not. In the eyes of the outer gods, there was no change, so he simply shook his head angrily.

"I'm going to take a vacation and go to Loen on business for a while."

"You won't leave without driving?"

"I'll still be able to leave." Edward had no consciousness of being a working man. He acted like he was in charge of his own legs. "You don't want to ask me where I'm going?"

The True Creator narrowed his eyes:

"I guess you're going to rob the Serenity Church."

"Why didn't you guess that I was going to kill the Bound God?"

"If you were to kill the Bound God, you wouldn't offer to do it."

"As expected of an ally, he really understands me." Edward grinned, "My characteristics are still there, and I will definitely take them away."

After getting it, you need to collect three copies of Sequence 1 and the unique full-status dual-path true god. The True Creator chuckled twice and began to think about whether he had any reason to stop it - unfortunately, he really had no say in the Outer God's actions against the dark night, because it was originally agreed that the Outer God could retaliate in kind.

"I also want the three of them to compete with each other, so as not to destroy the balance." The implication is not to overdo it.

If the Serenity Church as the headquarters is severely damaged, the Night Goddess will soon lose to the God of War - similarly, the True Creator can also use this to gain the authority of the storm. Although you still need to control the digestion time after obtaining the uniqueness and sequence one, it will not be too long. Adjacent paths have similarities, and ambitious true gods will also play out adjacent paths in advance.

The God of War, who has become a dual-path true god, will naturally take over part of Loen's land. In this way, the God of Death in the Southern Continent will be in danger, and the winner of the eternal darkness competition will be determined quickly.

To be cruel, the pillars are necessary for the earth, and the old days of eternal darkness are just the icing on the cake, and may even be a destabilizing factor. Therefore, the True Creator does not want the above events to come true.

"OK."

Edward drank the hot cocoa in one gulp: "I will pay attention to it. After all, this is the request of the allies."

"My actions will definitely affect the situation of the war, so how do you want things to develop?"

The True Creator thought for a moment and gave an affirmative answer:

"The Church of the God of War needs to be damaged to a certain extent, so that the Night will not collapse so quickly. But Fusac's army must put pressure on Rune and the Church of the Night at all times, so that the Goddess of the Night can be urged to complete the battle with me as soon as possible. agreement."

Edward smacked his lips:

"...Actually, I don't think Storm is a retarded person. The goddess of the night is in charge of the red moon, and she has exactly what the god of Fusac wants."

They all have sufficient reasons and motives to betray their teammates, that is, to survive for themselves. Now the two gods of Loen (the Church of Steam has officially withdrawn) are probably in a very delicate relationship. It depends on who sells his teammates faster.

"maybe."

The True Creator also said:

"I remember that there seemed to be a tacit agreement among the Seven Gods to allow King George III of Loen to try to become the Black Emperor."

Edward coughed: "I also know about this matter. This king's behavior is very public. You can almost see it if you are familiar with Russell's high-level sequence. And he has not been struck to death by a lightning or slept to death, which proves that Seven God did not intend to stop him directly. But at the same time, the Seven Gods did not give him any help. Instead, they allowed the church and the royal family to test each other. I have to say that you earth gods are really weird. You like to stand on the sidelines and watch. .”

The True Creator nodded in agreement with this view: "Under the current environment, Dark Night and Storm may change from unsupportive and cold-looking at the beginning to support. The 'Black Emperor' is also a variable and requires more attention."

"That's right. I will help you pay a little attention to the situation in Loen later."

"Going to Loen to inquire about the situation? Haha, you want to finish robbing the Serenity Church and go to Backlund on the way? You also want to sneak up on Klein, right?"

"Why do you say this about me? Do we still have sincere trust between us?"

"Just tell me whether you want to do it or not."

Edward picked up his hat and cane, looked around, stood up and said goodbye: "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm leaving first."

The True Creator watched Him disappear quickly into the conference room, reached out and pinched his cheek, thinking deeply.

The Bound God is indeed a problem...

How can we best deal with him, limit the outer gods, and not destroy the current precarious balance?

TBC

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Today is still a day where the unbreakable duo is pushing to the limit.