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

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"The Holy God is high in the sky, the Great Merciful and Compassionate."

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun."

"Taichu Xingjun..."

The young man named Bai Hua was talking endlessly about his own experience. The Decline King digested everything he saw from the other person's memory, pondered the social system and composition of the Western Continent, and gradually understood the "cultivation" of these people. Way.

Through some "ritual magic" methods, one can sense the essence, and then gradually gain power through the response of the essence... The so-called good talent means a high similarity with the incarnation of the essence, and when such a system is cultivated to the end, it will be "the harmony between heaven and man" "One", integrated with the essence.

If Amon comes to the Western Continent, he will definitely become the "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" of the Taoist sect at the speed of light.

"Be me? Compete for employment?"

The Decline King feels a little amused. He has always been someone else, and no one else has yet to become him: "New character settings are coming to me even as I sit still? Then whose identity does my sea of ​​flowers use now?" Has anyone succeeded?"

"...Senior, that's it. I once left home to study, but after I left home, I learned that everyone in the town had been slaughtered by a 'zombie' who didn't know where it came from, and no one survived... I scattered all my belongings After entering Tianji Dao, I couldn't get the favor of Patriarch Lu Ban, so I had to go to other sects to worship, but..."

"Now you only have one option left: Buddhism and Taoism."

"Yes." The young man with great bitterness and hatred immediately bowed down in this deserted corner and said loudly, "If senior can help me to kill my enemy with blood, I am willing to give everything and do whatever you want!"

The Declined King continued to lie: "Unfortunately, depending on your state of mind, you are eager for success, have an unstable foundation, have average talents, are dragged down by family feuds, and are trapped by revenge. I am afraid it will be difficult for you to become a true cultivator."

"But, it doesn't matter."

Seeing the drastic change in the young man's expression, he immediately whispered in his ear: "I have a way for you to successfully enter. After entering, it depends on you how far you can go. But after that, I need you to get me one of the things in the door." Things as payment.”

Asking for remunerated help looked like a real deal, and the young man's heart suddenly felt relieved, and his face showed joy.

"I have been sleeping for a long time and don't care about worldly affairs." The Declined King said, "Who do you want to interact with when you become a Buddhist?"

Bai Hua thought for a while and said seriously:

"The end of the world will be fulfilled, and it will be felt in all directions, and the King of Nirvana will be destroyed during the bad tribulations."

…

There was no response to her prayers on the first day, nor on the second day. Audrey was not discouraged. She packed her things silently and prepared to continue on the third day.

The honorary name was provided by his pen pal "Miss Irena". Before providing it, the other party had mentioned the cooperation between his company and factory and this angel of the Southern Continent many times in letters, which was quite credible.

Audrey also asked Mr. Fool to divine the authenticity and confirmed that this honorary name only belonged to the "Angel of Temperance" and would not point to anyone.

Mr. "Fool" did not advise her to pray to the angels of the Rose School. Mr. "World" specially invited angels to protect her. Audrey was deeply moved by their kindness, but she did not give up praying to the "Angel of Temperance". idea.

"I want to see the Southern Continent, I want to see the outside world."

"Even if there is only one glance..."

Audrey is not a ignorant little girl. No matter how innocent and cute she is, she should understand the current situation when she sees the bombing, sees the parade, and hears that her father is moving to another country and wants her to give up the foundation. .

What's more, in the last tarot session, Mr. "World" introduced the "Backlund Great Smog" and the "Hillston District Bombing Incident" in detail. After the clues connected all the incidents of "a large number of people disappeared in the southern continent", "a large number of people died in the Backlund smog", "the witch was involved in the smog, and the witch helped George III to traffic people", everyone invariably got came to a surprising conclusion——

It is the country that is buying and selling people!

The Backlund Smog is not only a way to clean up the population in the East District, but also a way to hide a large number of missing middle- and lower-class people!

And the mastermind behind all this...

It was King Luen, George III, and the entire Augustus royal family who inspired the people in newspapers, gave speeches to appease the people, and led by example in denounced and attacked Fusac.

"Oh my god, but, but..."

When they heard this, except for "Sun" Derrick, whose life in the Eastern Continent was getting better and better, everyone else showed more or less surprised or disdainful looks. "Magician" widened his eyes, probably thinking about this. Can the plot be written out, and "Hermit" Cattleya didn't have much of a reaction. She had just been promoted to demigod, and she might still be immersed in learning more occult knowledge. Worldly things are very important to her. It was a bit far off for a pirate general, but she expressed moral condemnation of George III's actions.

Mr. "The Hanged Man" showed even more complex emotions, such as anger, disdain, fear, and faint yearning... And "Justice" Audrey almost lost the ability to speak. , thinking of the things around her, she didn't say anything at all. Instead, "Judgment" Xio picked up her words and asked the question doubtfully:

"But why did George III do this?"

"This is not good for him at all!"

Mr. World sneered and did not answer.

At this moment, Mr. Fool, who was at the top, gently knocked on the long bronze table, attracting everyone's attention instantly. The gods in the gray mist were neither sad nor happy, and threw out The final answer.

"He is plotting the 'Black Emperor'."

"Black Emperor"? "Black Emperor"... Audrey's eyes immediately fell on the blasphemy card in Mr. Fool's hand. She remembered that Mr. "Fool" once answered her that this blasphemy card belonged to the "Black Emperor" path. !

This noun should belong to a path apex, which is sequence 0!

George III, does this king want to become one of the gods? A new god?

Emperor, Emperor... Yes, George III has indeed used the title of "Emperor" on many occasions recently!

The Kingdom of Loen crowned Emperor Balam by obtaining the Crown of Balam. Although Balam now has his own political power, most people in the northern continent psychologically disdain to understand the civilization of the southern continent, so no one thinks of him. His claim is wrong!

Everyone was shocked by this answer. They may have their own ideas, such as the king is cruel, or the poor people in the East District will cause social pressure and affect the city appearance, but they never expected that it was actually because of this!

The moment this idea appeared in her mind, Audrey felt as if another wave of electricity swept through her body, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

In order to become a god, can you treat your own people like this?

Audrey immediately had the urge to leave here and leave Luen, but she suppressed it the next moment.

In any story, someone like the king must be punished, but who can punish him? Why hasn’t the church stopped and impeached the king for his actions? Is it because the church doesn’t know?

If George III really became a god, then who could... No, no one knew about these deaths because of the king!

Immediately afterwards, Mr. "World" presented even more shocking content——

Two newspapers from the Feysac Empire.

One was issued three months ago, in April, and was the Fusac Empire’s characterization and condemnation of the “Great Smog”;

One copy was issued before the war began. It was the Fusac Empire's denunciation and declaration of war against Roen for his "disregard for human rights and contempt for human life."

The atmosphere at a tarot session has never been so oppressive.

No, in other words, the only one who is truly depressed and almost unable to breathe due to class and pride is "Justice".

Time returns to the present, on the third day, Audrey is still praying to the "Angel of Temperance" persistently.

If she could, she didn't want to use such a dangerous method to see the Southern Continent, but she didn't have the money or position to bother Mr. "World" to help her anymore. Mr. "World" himself was already very busy. I heard that Dao En ·Dantes turned down half of the banquets and invitations, and was busy almost all day long, traveling back and forth to charities, hospitals, and schools.

If Mr. "World" takes her to the Southern Continent, he definitely can't just put her there and leave. With his character, he will definitely follow her around to protect her safety. Audrey is not arrogant enough to think that she can Trouble with the extent of a saint's round-the-clock protection.

As an audience member, and with an audience by her side, Audrey did not sink repeatedly in dullness and hesitation like Klein. She greatly shortened this time through Susie and herself, and then made a "prayer" "decision.

"Does my behavior count as escaping?"

She also seriously thought about this problem in front of herself in the mirror.

"Just like dad, he wisely protects himself and leaves here in order to survive... leaving behind those who are waiting to be saved and his own responsibilities..."

"Audrey, what is your responsibility?"

She looked at herself in the mirror. Miss Hall in the mirror was still bright and beautiful even without any precious jewelry.

If you have a family like Martha, with a violent alcoholic father, and younger brothers and sisters waiting to be taken care of, then you will definitely not be able to take care of your skin every day, or even guarantee daily food, and you don’t know how long you can live. .

If he had an experience like Xinfa's, where he was entangled in a machine at work and became disabled, forcing him to live on the streets begging, he might not survive long enough to be rescued by any charity.

"Perhaps I should abide by the requirements of a noble, be humble, and be kind... What do I want to do? Is it to help others within my ability, or to find a way to leave the family and do more?"

Audrey had a hunch that if she arrived in the Southern Continent, she would be very free and be able to do whatever she wanted.

At the same time, she will also lose her capital to help others: the Hall family's property and Miss Hall's connections.

"And my parents and Hibbert still need me." Audrey stretched out her hand to touch herself in the mirror and whispered, "The Psychological Alchemy Society gave me the formula for Sequence 5. Hvin Rambis no longer tries to hypnotize me. Because there is no point in hypnotizing me under the current situation...Dad, he is already transferring the property, and even if you let me and Earl Hall stay in Loen, it will not do any good for the next thing."

However, the Psychological Alchemy Society suddenly seemed to treat her better, I don't know why.

"Father, mother and Hibbert are not Extraordinary. After losing financial resources, the number of Extraordinary bodyguards hired will also decrease. After leaving Loen, the Church of the Goddess will definitely not protect you secretly... In the days to come, only I can Protect them.”

"Then do you want to leave or not?"

the person in the mirror asked her.

"I--"

Audrey was slightly frightened. She was immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice that the texture of the mirror became like water waves at some point, with tiny ripples on the edge. There was a familiar person in the middle holding her chin. Look at her.

His bathroom vanity seemed a bit too small for the other person, and the tall southern continental mixed-race man looked uncomfortable sitting on it.

Audrey quickly stood up and wanted to give the angel a simple courtesy, but her clothes seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in an instant and pressed her directly onto the seat, unable to move.

"Long story short, Audrey, what do you want from me?"

Richard picked up the earrings she placed next to her in the mirror as part of the ceremony, and looked at the fine sapphires on them with interest: "I had something happen before, so I left without responding to you. I see you have prayed this time. After being here for so long, I’m here to respond.”

"Respected, His Royal Highness the Angel of Temperance..."

Audrey gave up the idea of ​​standing up and saluting, and her clothes suddenly returned to their normal weight.

"I implore you to take me to the Southern Continent." She said, "I want to take a look outside and see the world there."

"Are you just taking a look? An angel's time is very precious." Richard put down his earrings and continued to hold his chin and asked her, "If it's just such a small thing, I may not respond the next time you call me. oh?"

"……Yes."

Audrey's voice dropped, and she became obviously depressed.

"Perhaps you will laugh at me. I still haven't made up my mind... When I first met you, you said that you could replace me with a doll and let me go to the Southern Continent. I was very excited, almost I just want to agree and leave with you."

"But after my mother told me to stop, I came back and thought about it carefully. It seems that I can't just leave..."

Richard nodded: "It's a good thing to feel confused and start to hesitate. It proves that you are at least trying to explore the road ahead, rather than having a hot head. I won't laugh at you because of this, tell me your reasons."

Audrey hesitated and calmly answered:

"...My parents and brother may need my protection. In addition, I have many people who I can't let go of in Loen. I run a charitable foundation. If I leave, the funding gap will be even bigger. As I get older, I have to find a way to be responsible for this.”

"Besides, when they go to other countries, they also need my help." Audrey said, "None of them are extraordinary."

"I see."

Richard nodded and pointed at Audrey's necklace: "But you still want to come, right? Then in exchange for this thing, do you want to come to the Southern Continent for sightseeing for a while?"

"go sightseeing?"

"How long do you usually take in the shower?"

Being asked so bluntly, the reserved noble lady of Loen was a little embarrassed: "About an hour."

"One hour then."

Richard stretched out his hand, and his hand penetrated the mirror and reached Audrey. He waited for the other party to put his hand up very gentlemanly.

Audrey calmed down and carefully put her hand on it. The next moment, she felt herself being pulled forward suddenly, and her body suddenly became extremely relaxed, as if she was about to fly.

No, it seemed like it was really flying... Audrey felt her feet leave the ground, her heart was numb, and she couldn't help but look back.

This turn of her head startled her, and she saw a dull-looking "Audrey" still sitting in front of the dressing table, holding her earrings in her hand and looking at them carefully, but upon closer inspection she seemed to be in a daze.

"Don't be afraid, Audrey, what I take away is your soul."

Richard showed a rather comforting smile, took Audrey's hand, and pulled her into the ripple-like mirror.

"Where do you want to go sightseeing?" The angel's voice appeared in my ears, no longer distorted as through a layer of mirror. His tone was light and cheerful, "Bayram, the Pas Valley, the plains, or what we are building The…Highland Republic?”

TBC

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I was so happy yesterday, double update today.