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

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It seems that the original witch has not yet accommodated the conqueror characteristics.

He did not use any of the "Conqueror's" extraordinary abilities in the battle. By harassing the Witch Sect and collecting intelligence, Medici speculated that the Sequence One should still be kept by an angel. In other words, Chike still maintains his cynical and cynical mental state. In terms of state, the God of Steam and Machinery is slightly better than him.

The situation on Sauron and Einhorn's side was not good, which Medici felt through the connection between them.

Of course, their battle situation was quite unfavorable from the beginning, and being able to sustain it for so long was beyond Medici's expectation. Therefore, he guessed that something unexpected must have happened there - and sure enough, Einhorn contacted him dozens of seconds later. He came in a hurry, but after only saying one word, he was interrupted by the extraordinary ability of George III, who was at the level of the King of Angels.

If it was something else, or a request for help, Medicili would not pay attention, let alone come up with a way for the God of Steam and Machinery to confront the original witch's authority, but that word was——

"Sea of ​​Chaos"!

Medici didn't even bother to think about why Sauron and Einhorn knew about the "Sea of ​​Chaos". Everyone in the fourth era high sequence knew that the flag mark between Medici's eyebrows came from the "City of Disaster" that failed to accommodate, Trunthos. Te's secret attempt to hook up with the "State of Disorder" failed, causing the uniqueness of the "Judge" to be tainted. Amon, Antigonus and Men tried to become gods and find the Source Castle... The matter of the "Source of Matter" in the last era It's not so ulterior, and it's natural for them to know more about the "Sea of ​​Chaos" corresponding to the five paths of omniscience and omnipotence.

"Oh, I have to tell a joke when I think of this."

Medici said while playing Intis mahjong with the other two conquerors in the spiritual imprint:

"Before, I was still wondering if the Lord's divine side killed me to save me once and wash away the pollution of the source."

"Hey." Sauron said, "What's the result?"

"The Outer God helped me ask, and Adam said he didn't think so much. He just wanted to kill me and pave the way for Aristana. But he didn't expect Tudor to live long. It was just to wash away his characteristics. It’s nothing more than uniqueness. Unfortunately, the God of War is still me.”

Medici pushed the card: "What a nonsense!"

After all, the three of them have been integrated together for thousands of years. You are part of me and you are part of me. Not even the True Creator can separate the spiritual imprints of the three people into different categories. Therefore, it is normal for the three of them to have each other's memories. Sauron and Einhorn were still teasing Medici about the Redemption Rose before she was taken back by the True Creator.

But it was precisely by relying on the special nature of the three-in-one spiritual imprint that Medici was able to keep Sauron's part awake and control his body, while his own part hid and descended with the help of historical projection.

The key is what does the word "sea of ​​chaos" mean? The Sea of ​​Chaos is coming?

The actual erosion of the source material will not directly erode the capital of Loen. Doesn't that mean that the northern continent has been eroded?

Medici also took the time to look down. Although he was in the star realm, he could still see the situation on the ground. The symbols of the northern continent were normal, except for thunderstorms and strong winds, the distortion of the Black Emperor, and the military might of the conquerors. Nothing big happened outside.

Something I don't understand but seems serious has happened.

Medici clenched his fist. Speaking of which, the aid given by the "Fool" was also quite powerful. It strengthened the diviner's historical projection, borrowed power from his past self, and also had the ability to "deceive", extending the borrowing time. Time for power…

"Did you hear that? Sauron's side must be doomed. Let's speed up quickly, otherwise I will be pulled back after a while."

He could clearly feel the constant sounds of gear friction, levers and vibrations coming from the body of the huge metal creation under his feet. Medici was also a little confused as to whether this form was a mythical creature that was the god of steam and machinery. The form is still a divine vessel, but that doesn’t matter. Medici just thinks it’s pleasing to the eye!

"I see."

In the fog of war, searchlights lit up one after another, and the huge light beam illuminated the entire fog. In an instant, the figure of the original witch waiting for an opportunity to attack was captured. All the light beams suddenly focused on him, making Chike attract the attention of everyone in the star realm.

Chike was unable to move for a second. His body quickly became transparent under the scrutiny of these light beams. The elements that make up the body were quickly reduced to basic particles and underlying extraordinary laws. The eyes of the "Perfect Man" illuminated everything. In essence, powerful gods are still one of the objects under the current laws of the world. The God of Steam and Machinery's gears quickly accelerated and began to analyze and calculate the weaknesses of the original witch. But in the next moment, cracks quickly appeared on Chike's body, and he was about to use a mirror double to escape from the eyes of the God of Steam and Machinery.

Of course, Medici could not give him this chance. He jumped high from the shoulders of the God of Steam and Machinery, and the attached metal container split itself apart instantly under the control of the latter.

The container broke away from Medici's historical projection and turned into countless large and small spheres and metal cubes, and then quickly reorganized under the control of the gods. It generated a golden path under Medici's feet, and the golden path directly extended to Behind the original witch, countless cubes built a huge cross in the star world within a few tenths of a second!

"The witch deserves to be burned at the stake!"

The golden talisman was thrown up, and the huge figure of light and shadow appeared behind the War Angel again. This time, the figure had one eye—an eye that looked like a stick figure!

This eye, which was incompatible with the overall painting style, stared at everything in the star world, and then spoke majestically:

"efficient!"

The dazzling sunshine and black shadows immediately weaved into an indestructible rope. The rope tied the original witch's neck, restrained her sweet words of temptation, and hung her whole body like a death row prisoner on the gallows, with her hands behind her back and tied to the Burned at the stake!

The eyes of the light and shadow humanoid closed and quickly disappeared.

Chike sneered, and his hair extended into the distance, and at the end it turned into countless pythons with big bloody mouths. Although his movement was restricted, he still had fighting power. The snakes bit the rope while attacking from all angles. Watch this Medici, looking for a flaw.

And Medici rushed directly in front of Chike like a ray of fire. He looked away, not meeting the eyes of this peerless beauty and her countless snake hairs, and the bottom of the golden torture rack quickly "grew" out. With small instruments, the conqueror rubbed his fingers, and these haphazardly arranged flamethrowers, gas cans, and metal firewood ignited at the same time, igniting the skirt of the original witch depicting disaster from the bottom up!

The tip of the conqueror's flaming sword went straight to the forehead of the original witch.

Medici's figure suddenly disappeared into the air, and the original witch paused at the same moment.

The burning torture was still continuing. Chike lowered his head slightly, and blazing white fire and black flame gradually appeared in his eyes. Both expressions of viciousness and disdain appeared on his face at the same time, and the flames rose under his feet. There were also extensive burns on his body.

null! null!

The metal giant quickly stepped forward, opened his chest, and retracted the metal road connected to the burning rack, collecting the burning rack and the original witch into his temporarily modified chest.

"Data coverage test begins..."

The chest slowly closed. At this moment, the God of Steam and Machinery was suddenly inspired. He raised his head and cast the light of the searchlight directly into the distance of the star realm. He saw countless lines in the sky of the star realm begin to twist and float. The huge torrent of mixed information and twisted lines merged into single eyes. Countless eyes opened in the sky above, all focusing on Him.

The eyes of the one-eye and the searchlight met, and then the sight of these eyes all changed, looking towards the chest of the God of Steam and Machinery.

The metal plate temporarily transformed into the chest suddenly began to be digitized and became transparent. Even the original witch's face showed two sets of data at the same time. It could even be said to be a progress bar. At this moment, the black part occupied 100% of the progress bar. space above sixty.

The next moment, gray-black industrial smoke surged from all directions, quickly covering the space in the fog of war, blocking the prying eyes of the Hidden Sage. Layers upon layers of gears are turning, and amid the clicking sounds, pictures of civilization are rapidly taking shape.

The Hidden Sage glanced at the thick scrolls. He was not afraid, but seemed to come here with the purest curiosity.

It seems that in his opinion, it would be best to take the God of Steam and Machinery away in one wave, but it would not be a bad idea to stay and watch the battle between the gods and collect some intelligence data.

The picture of civilization slowly unfolds, confronting the seemingly all-pervasive sight of the Hidden Sage, and trying to pull him into the development of human civilization since the fifth era, using realistic technology to confront the knowledge on the mysterious side.

The Hidden Sage was forced back several times. Countless huge eyes scanned the contents of the Civilization Volume up and down. He risked being assimilated and quickly read the history of mankind in which the God of Steam and Machinery participated. Then he began to try to revive. An identical picture of civilization appeared, but the Second Age and even the Third Age were all dark. It was not until the Fourth Age that some things related to mysticism began to slowly appear.

I saw countless people in the iron-black kingdom worshiping the iron throne and crown. The dark faith was formed into a huge net, and the net was woven into the emperor's torso, and the giant tower reaching the sky was the spine. In a distant borderland, the beliefs of six gods are mixed. Stars, a red moon and the sun are hanging high at the same time, and there are thunder and books surrounding it. The more distant sea is pitch black, and the clouds in the sky are pale and composed of white skulls. color flame.

The power on the side of occultism began to strengthen rapidly, and the God of Steam and Machinery felt the strong attraction to Him in that period of history - in the Fourth Age, He was just an angel who had not yet become a god, and could it be that the Hidden Sage first appeared at that time? Already activated?

The civilization scrolls of the Fourth Age are getting bigger and bigger, and they seem to be integrating with the star world.

The entire world is divided into two parts. One side emphasizes the power of the world, and the essence of things is nothing more than atoms, molecules, and electrons. The other side has twenty-two branches of the tree of life that constitute the true principle of the world, denying everything in the material world. Promote the power and truth of the spiritual dimension.

Suddenly, the hidden sage's picture scroll was closed, and all eyes suddenly looked in another direction.

He instantly disappeared from the eyes of the God of Steam and Machinery.

…

Klein carefully applied two layers of paper angels to Cattleya, and used the words of "The World" to tell him that if there were any problems, he would report them to "The Fool" again as soon as possible. Then he was extremely reluctant and concentrated on Cattleya. Put it down.

Cattleya opened her eyes near the port where the "Future" docked.

She was so nervous that she closed all her senses. She didn't dare to hear or see, and her eyes were fixed on the soil on the ground.

Fortunately, there were no strange, incomprehensible words or calls in her ears.

"Thank you, Mr. Fool..."

After about two minutes, Cattleya finally calmed down and tried to pray to "The Fool". Above the gray fog, before Klein could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw countless pairs of huge eyes suddenly opening in the sky where Cattleya was. Those eyes scanned every area below, and even appeared on Cattleya. Next to Ya, look her up and down!

But Cattleya seems to know nothing and is still praying!

In the end, they found nothing and turned around one after another, as if looking for the direction of prayer. Everything around them quickly began to be digitized. Countless words and data appeared around the "Future", and even the names of the crew members who were waiting on board appeared one after another. Seeing their personal profiles, Klein was stunned. For a moment, he had the illusion that he had traveled into the game world and was investigating the object information.

Klein held his breath and waited for those eyes to disappear. He didn't even hear Cattleya's prayer clearly.

After about ten minutes, these eyes found nothing and slowly merged into the void and disappeared. Cattleya also made a headache-like expression. Just as Klein was about to take action, he saw her pressing her temples. She seemed to be able to endure it and showed no signs of losing control.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief, looked at it for a while, and then left Sefirah Castle.

The next second.

Klein was spiritually touched. He did not close his eyes, but his inspiration sketched a picture - the moment his spirit body returned to his body, countless huge eyes suddenly appeared on the ceiling of the sanctuary! Those eyes were looking up and down around him, just like they were looking at Cattleya just now, but the other people around the shelter didn't notice at all. They were chatting and doing things when they were supposed to.

Klein held back, pretending that he knew nothing, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

After a long time, these eyes all disappeared one after another.

…

"Si Nan, Si Nan."

A sound sounded, like the sound of metal rubbing, or like a throat that had not spoken for a long time.

"Ahem, Simon, Simon!"

In the small warm pavilion in the side hall, an old arm lifted up a corner of the gauze curtain of the couch. The words of the old man behind the scenes turned into a breeze, and as soon as he spoke, the candles and night pearls in the side hall lit up one after another. Then the palace door opened, and several small spirits walked in carrying small chariots. The palm-sized chariot stopped five feet in front of the couch, and a little girl wearing green clothes and glasses jumped out of the chariot.

As soon as she waved her hand, the spirits and chariots gradually flattened out and turned into a comic strip of five ghosts bringing fortune.

"Master, Si Nan is here!"

"Come here, come here."

Using her skinny arm, the little girl in green put the comic strip into her pocket, quickly approached the bed, and let the old man's arm stroke the top of her hair: "Master, when did you end your meditation?"

"I just woke up, haha."

The old man known as Master opened the gauze curtain to the side a little, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Si Nan, you said you should be serious inside the door, why are you secretly wearing ungraceful shoes underneath?"

The little girl quickly moved a stool and sat down, hiding her little leather boots under her large robe, and cried out for herself:

"Master, I just finished school and am on lunch break now. I just arrived at Wenqu Hall to take a nap when I heard you calling me all the time, so I hurried over."

"Oh, so I'm disturbing you? Ahem. That's all, let me see you."

As he spoke, the withered hand gently and slowly opened the gauze curtain, and Simon immediately closed his eyes.

——This arm is actually floating in the air! The space inside the gauze curtain is so large that it is unimaginable. It seems to be a world made up of words in a trance. Countless torrents of huge and complex information flow like the wind. If you look at it, your head will explode and you will die. When the gauze curtain was opened, many words and data flashed over and over again, and then the image of the wilderness disappeared, and a white-haired old man wearing a loose robe was constructed on the couch. The old man had his hair tied up in a loose bun on the back of his head. His facial features were soft and attractive, and his eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars.

He gathered up his clothes, squinted his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him, and suddenly sighed:

"I slept for four years, three months, and twelve days and two hours. You are already twelve years old. Is it time to take the high school entrance examination this June?"

Si Nan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Master, you have forgotten that I have transferred to Tianjimen's vocational school for ten years."

The old man scratched his hair and suddenly realized: "I forgot."

"Let's not talk about it. Master, what did you dream about during this meditation?" Si Nan moved the stool forward and moved it closer to the old man's bedside. "I heard from my uncle that you discovered that there are gods outside the sky, and there are gods outside the territory." , is it true? What is behind the seal of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun? Is it an uninhabited wasteland? Or is it a land with many lives and alien beasts and races? "

"I have gained a lot from my journey outside the realm as a teacher..."

"Outside the Territory!"

Si Nan said in surprise: "Didn't you say that outside the territory is very dangerous and you can't go there?"

"I felt a special change for my teacher. It happened to be a period of chaos outside the territory, so I took advantage of the situation and went over to take a look."

"What about Tianwai? Did you go to Tianwai this time? What is it like?"

"I can't tell you those things until later, at least until you inherit the name of Ziwei."

The old man touched Si Nan's head again lovingly, and then tucked a few locks of his white hair behind his ears. His eyes looked towards the hollow wooden window in the distance, towards the boundaryless and indestructible gray fog seal:

"The world over there is very interesting..."

"The clothes of the people there are completely different from ours. Their men like to wear a kind of jacket with a special hem, well, it's called a formal suit, and they also make many styles on the collar, just like ours Collars, like buttons, have special meanings..."

The words in the old man's mouth turned into messages and floated indoors, and the shadows of cities in the northern continent appeared in the sky, with tall buildings, rows of buildings, factories and equipment spewing black smoke, and from time to time, there were blond, blue-eyed, and tall Fu. Sark people walked by, and red-haired Intis people walked through the city. Si Nan was fascinated by what he saw, and the old man pointed at the scenery and introduced them one by one:

"As a master, I was wandering outside, and I discovered that there was a huge sea outside, as well as two continents and many islands."

"In that continent to the north, there are many countries standing, and they are fighting."

"The continent in the south was invaded by the continent in the north and became a slave. It has only improved slightly in the past year."

"And we are called the 'Western Continent' by them."

"Their technological development is much behind ours, but they have quite a lot of scientific and technological achievements. They also know that our world is a planet and has a similar calendar. According to their calendar, it is now 1350..."

"It's only 1350?"

"Well, yes, their civilization seems to have gone through many generations, and there are many special areas that even the master cannot see clearly, or even dare not look at. It is really dangerous over there, and because of this, the master and Your master has always been unwilling to take the risk of spying there, not only because of the thick seal, but also because those destroyed civilizations and chronological data are very dangerous to us."

Si Nan stared at the phantoms in the sky, seeing the fair-skinned Fusac people and the brown-skinned Southern Continent people. He carefully read the data information contained in these phantoms, and the phantoms turned into data streams surrounding them. Beside her, she took the time to ask:

"What happened between countries? Is it a war?"

"Well, that's pretty much it."

The old man waved his hand, and the image of the Northern Continent in the air floated to the corner of the side hall, and the emblems of the gods appeared in the air.

"These are the beliefs, the 'gods,' of those countries."

"God?"

"Yes, every country believes in a god. They are the sun and the fall, the ocean and the wind and wisdom, death, the earth, strength and darkness... and then the countries will fight for their own interests."

"Is it like the competition between our sects? But the scene is bigger." Simon had only seen descriptions of wars in history textbooks. Although he could think of those battles, he could not feel any tension or fear.

"The first two gods sound like the god with a long name. Death and darkness are a bit familiar, but the following ones are a bit hard to recognize..."

The old man shook his head: "It's not exactly the same, but if you improve yourself, maybe you will see..."

Si Nan's eyes widened slightly: "You mean, the seal of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun will be opened? We will be with the world over there..."

The old man gently stroked the top of his disciple's hair again and said softly:

"The Taoist sect has not been able to give birth to a person who is completely compatible with Tianzun for thousands of years. No one can join the Tao, and therefore it is impossible to open the seal. Only when I traveled outside the territory this time did I know that the descendants of Tianzun are not in the west, but In the East!"

The old man was silent for a moment, twirled his gray beard, and whispered:

"But I am not completely sure as a teacher. It may be a successor, or it may be an incarnation of the Heavenly Lord himself..."

Si Nan's mouth opened slightly in surprise, and she asked excitedly: "Is Tianzun's descendant very strong? He, he is also blond and blue-eyed? What does he look like? Is he brown or white?"

The old man shook his head, his eyes a little deep:

"Except for his white skin, he has black hair and black eyes. He is no different from you and me. His strength is average and he is still growing. He is similar to your third senior sister."

Third Senior Sister... Si Nan thought about it for a while. Third Senior Sister just completed the assessment at Tiangong last year and was qualified to create living dolls. That's actually not very strong. She thought, the two Taoists from the Taoist sect have been famous for hundreds of years...

"Then what's his name? What are the names of people outside?"

"Well, I forgot to ask this, but people outside like to put their first name in the front and last name in the back... If it were you, you should be called Jianjia Li." Probably because he realized that the incarnation of Tianji would forget The matter was not very credible, so the old man immediately added inscrutably, "Sinan, listen less and think more. Besides, we are not familiar with that Heavenly Lord, so we shouldn't pry too much."

Si Nan rolled his eyes:

"You have been practicing Taoism for two hundred years, aren't you still familiar with that Heavenly Lord?"

"Where can I get to know you as a master? Tianzun didn't even choose a spokesperson."

The old man laughed and scolded: "Go away! I haven't seen you for several years, and you girl dares to make fun of the master! Okay, go and call your uncles Taiwei and Tianshi, and then go to Tiangong and say, I am a master Gotta talk to them.”

"Okay, okay, Master, have you developed any new equipment during this time of fugue? Everyone is counting on you, Grandmaster, to improve the power system." Si Nan stood up with a smile and took out the Five Ghosts' card from his arms. The comic strip transformed into a chariot again, "I'm leaving!"

"I went outside and got some new ideas. I'll tell you later." The old man waved his hand, "Go quickly."

"Know it."

Si Nan approached the palm-sized chariot. She raised her legs and stepped on it. Not only did she not crush the small chariot with her foot, but her body quickly shrank, and finally she sat completely inside.

The five ghosts stepped forward, lifted the chariot into the air, and flew away from the window quickly.

After the disciple left, the old man slowly lowered the gauze curtain. He waved his hand, and the phantom composed of information and data in the room gradually disappeared.

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun...it seems to be different."

"That's all, it's not all without gain."

It was a pity that the "God of Machinery" outside was not captured and studied, but finding the descendant of Tianzun was a complete surprise.

The gauze curtain fell, and the outline of the old man slowly disappeared. In the seemingly small but actually huge space of the Nuan Pavilion, countless messages and square characters formed huge pupilless eyes. The wind of concepts in the wilderness gradually stopped, and the secret of heaven became quiet, waiting. The arrival of others.

TBC

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I don’t want to write two chapters, it’s a super two-in-one.