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

701

Medici folded his arms and leaned against the wall at the door of his office, frowning and thinking about the joints.

In His impression, the Lord has never treated people differently in this situation. Perhaps angels like himself may indeed be more important, but he will definitely not turn a blind eye to the fatal flood.

What exactly is the Lord doing in the Eastern Continent? Are you willing to answer your own prayers, but have never thought about saving Intis?

This is not like His style all the time...

The big snake is in the Eastern Continent. How about asking him?

Just as Medici was thinking about it, a group of people came over from a distance.

Tang En, who had a broken leg, walked forward on crutches. Without the persistence of the previous two days, he would rather jump on one leg than to use crutches. Traynor pushed a wheelchair and chatted with Tang En, his face was a little small. The little one was gloating about his misfortune. Sitting in the wheelchair was a man with half his body left, and his hands were still holding a civet cat that looked reluctant but did not dare to say anything.

Medici couldn't help but think about why he could already understand the cat's expression, even though he didn't touch it much.

There were strange black shadows on the wounds of the two wounded people. These black lines and shadows not only prevented the regeneration of their flesh and blood, but also further tore the surrounding tissues. What hurt them was the automatic counterattack of the law of the "balancer" Drink Augustus and George III. If they had not been spiritually linked to Medici and shared their personality, they would have been destroyed by the law. The law was torn to pieces.

The spirit of the Creator will also respond to the ritual, and they are now preparing to perform a purification process.

Use the higher personality of the Creator to wash away the influence of George III’s law

The high-rise corridor of the church is very spacious, and it has become even more spacious due to the reduction of people. The hunters noticed each other from a distance, and when their eyes met, it seemed as if there were flames burning in the air.

"Put out the fire."

Trainor kicked Tang En's good leg in the calf: "Pay attention to your emotional management and pay attention to your expression."

Tang En stood upright immediately after being kicked. However, as a disabled person with one leg missing and two crutches, leaning forward is the normal posture. At this time, standing upright suddenly gave people the impression that he was on a high ground. The mummy specimen even jumped a little.

The sudden fire gradually extinguished. Tang En freed one hand to straighten his collar and hair. Looking at his boss was like meeting an idol. He had a passionate smile on his face, and combined with the bandage and the missing leg, he seemed to exude an aura of heroic fighting and fearlessness of sacrifice.

"Praise be to the great God of War!"

The energetic greeting echoed in the corridor.

The Red Angel was a little silent. He now slightly regretted educating this boy into his own fanatic, so much so that when he saw him now, he felt like he had nothing to say. So he looked at his subordinate Raymond, the aspiring leader of the Iron-Blooded Cross who once wanted to be the "God of Weather", and saw that this half-wounded wounded man expressed himself to his superiors with the same half-left vocal cords. With respect, the voice was like a tattered accordion that had been sitting in the corner for twenty years with a nest of spiders, and the only one who looked normal was a member of the outer god.

Medici looked at his strange group of subordinates and wanted to say something, but he felt that criticizing them was tantamount to admitting that he had a bad vision, so he waved his hand and nodded casually like a leader passing by, suggesting that these people should hurry up and start from him. Disappear before your eyes.

Then, he suddenly thought of something and asked:

"Is your father back?"

The three of them looked at each other for a while, and Traynor turned back:

"No, He won't notify me about this kind of thing. If you come to Him with anything, I'll ask Him."

The other two people were surprised by the tone of his words and the identity of "His", while Medici frowned and thought for two seconds, then waved his hand:

"No, you can go."

After taking two steps, Medici suddenly asked: "How is the new church doing recently? What contact does it have with us?"

The three hunters looked at each other again, and then Raymond said in his broken accordion voice: "The name of their church has not been decided yet, and it seems that they are planning to use 'knowledge' or 'truth' to go against the god of Loen. The first group of Moss Ascetics have arrived in Trier and are preparing to worship at...the Cathedral of Truth, accompanied by an angel. The arrival of that great being shocked the church that was originally the God of Steam and Machinery. They have been having intense exchanges with the senior leaders of our church recently, and they seem to want to recast Trier..."

All three hunters' brows jumped at the sound of Raymond's voice. As soon as he said the second sentence, Medici blocked his throat and grabbed the psychic link.

"...The design drawings have been sent, but the Lord has not yet begun to answer prayers, so we have not discussed the possibility." Raymond, who was physically silenced, was silent for a few seconds subconsciously, "Bonova Gusta The husband was still unwilling to acknowledge the current God, and was even willing to die for the God of Steam and Machinery, but the... uh... Hidden Sage did not allow him to do so. The punishment given to him was to deprive him of the Sequence 2 extraordinary characteristics and issue him with To spend the rest of his life as sole priest in a small church called the Steam Church, in Bellman."

"He said, rather than die like this, it is better to use your devotion to your Lord as fuel to continue to advance the cause of education in the future."

Is the Demon of Knowledge quite "human"?

——This was Medici’s first thought.

As the leader of an army, He first understood this behavior as the "pardon" and preferential treatment given by the Demon of Knowledge to the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery. It happened that Bonova, a pious little robot, bumped into him. He was able to show his tolerance and kindness, and his words were also very level. He did not deny faith or piety. Such an attitude could make the steam craftsmen They fall to Him faster.

But such behavior is unnecessary for the incarnation of Sefirah, and he does not need the existence of the church, so he can recycle everyone.

If He were not the incarnation of Sefirah, this behavior would be considered to be full of humanity in their world.

Moreover, the position of an angel is vacant, which means that in the future, there may be a Sequence 3 of the Moss Ascetic Order who will transfer to the Sequence 2 of the Artisan Path?

Everyone thought of this possibility at the same time.

Raymond continued: "But Bonova Gustave did not have the right to preach and could only work locally as a school professor and workshop manager. Oh, by the way, Beman was also completely destroyed by a flood. Bonova also has to take care of rebuilding duties."

Medici looked at Traynor, who looked at him with no other reaction and shrugged.

He then smiled:

"Okay. That guy Steam is getting more and more pleasing to the eye. Sure enough, the dead will get better and better, not to mention that he has done something to some extent."

The God of Steam and Machinery is indeed useless and incompetent, and can even be called morally incompetent. Therefore, He cannot protect most people and can only watch them die, but He does have a pretty good heart. So He can still protect some people.

He gave up everything he had and gave up resurrection, allowing the Demon of Knowledge to perfectly control his power in the shortest time. This choice ultimately saved the remaining Intis people and the angels he valued most. .

"That angel Lu En is so wicked, why did he cut it vertically?" Tang En said angrily, "Can't I just cut you in half?"

"It's useless to cut it in half, and you can't die." Traynor joined in the conversation, "Why not just seal it and make it into a sealed object?"

"It's not bad, I dodged it." Raymond was a little proud, "It didn't hurt my face."

Medici's good mood just now was quickly dispelled by the same strange words of his subordinates. At this moment, they were all talking in the spiritual link. To others, it was the four of them standing in the corner, with their eyes facing each other. He said nothing - but since the Iron Cross and their spiritual connection gradually became known to the Church of the Creator, passers-by have been able to default to standing still without saying a word, or hunters who suddenly stopped and were in a daze while walking on the road were using their minds. Links exchanged.

When their topic developed into complaining about Loen's upper-class gossip, he raised his leg and kicked the back of Raymond's wheelchair. The wheelchair turned into a meteor, accompanied by a shrill meow, and the chattering in the spiritual link. Suddenly it became a Trier proverb.

"There's nothing else to do, you guys hurry up and get out of here!"

Traynor went after Raymond's wheelchair, although the cat meowed even more.

Tang En stood there, looking at his colleagues who had run away, and then looked at Medici expectantly.

Medici also looked at him.

"You performed well." After thinking about it, Red Angel didn't mind giving this junior who was indeed brave and easy to coax an encouragement. He took two steps forward and patted his shoulder, showing an encouraging smile, "Continue next time. effort."

"yes!!!"

…

At nine o'clock in the evening, Klein returned to 160 Burklund Street after attending a dinner party for his charitable foundation.

Just after he returned to the living room and sat down, Klein's spiritual intuition was suddenly triggered. He saw the figure of Reinette Tinichole holding four heads appearing in front of him, with a letter in one head. He was about to ask who wrote this when he suddenly saw a crooked golden emblem that looked like a snake or a bird stamped on the envelope.

Klein took the letter and looked at it carefully. He didn't know why the pattern on the corner was actually a snake swallowing a bird, which was the pattern of the Balam Empire. He imagined the reason for the appearance of this heraldry: After Mr. Azik wrote the reply, he put it in the envelope and summoned the messenger. Then Mr. Azik habitually picked up the seal when handing the letter to the messenger. , and slapped it down.

"...Does this have extraordinary effectiveness?" he asked with a smile.

Renette Tinichole shook her head slowly.

It is true that the letter itself has no effect, but the letter written by the angel itself has spirituality, and maybe it can be used for something... Klein studied the letter over and over again.

"You..." "Now..." "Do you want to reply..." "?"

Klein put the letter on the table and expressed his gratitude to the messenger: "No, I won't reply immediately."

Reinette's head nodded slightly, and finally disappeared into the air.

When Klein opened the letter, Mr. Azik's familiar handwriting came into view, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

"Klein, I'm glad to hear this news. First of all, I want to congratulate you for being qualified to be promoted to Sequence Three so quickly. However, I must remind you not to act too hastily. The road to extraordinary requires more patience. And precipitation..."

"...Similarly, I am also happy that you can live a peaceful life and get joy and joy from a peaceful life."

The remnants of the old days shook their heads slightly, smiled and sighed.

Mr. Azik is still worried about him, worried that he will indulge in the arrogance and arrogance brought by playing the god "The Fool" and lose his true self. Worried that it is because of his identity as "The Fool" that he plays and digests the magic potion so quickly. , seeking promotion, his foundation is unstable, and he is also worried that he still has no attachment to this world, and may at some point develop boredom, resistance, and self-destructive impulses.

Klein blinked and felt his eyes getting a little hot.

Although time can heal everything, it may not be a pity to only rely on time to heal. Fortunately, Klein feels that he has basically adjusted his mentality. He is working hard towards new goals while not forgetting the past or where he came from.

He would occasionally visit Benson and Melissa. When he saw that his brother and sister were doing well and that there was laughter in their lives, he felt at peace.

No need to get close, just watch from a distance and know that they are doing well.

Klein also has the same attitude towards the world now.

"...Through your description of your Sequence Three. You mentioned before that you met a 'Zarath' in a hidden town. I found some related things in my memory, such as in the Fourth Era. Impressions of several dukes in the Solomon Empire. This is an anecdote. I was not interested in it at the time and did not understand it carefully. It may be different from the actual situation."

"It is said that after the Solomon Empire split into the Tudor-Trunsoest United Empire, one day, Mr. Bethel Abraham and the Duke of Antigonus, who were subordinate to the consul Alistair Tudor, While traveling together, I met Duke Zaratul of the enemy country by chance."

"Bethel Abraham killed Duke Zarathustra when he met him and gave his characteristics to Duke Antigonus as a gift."

Klein's eyes widened slightly, and then he slowly squeezed the letter a little tighter.

An "accidental encounter" caused by extraordinary aggregation, a pure and simple hostility between adjacent paths.

"...Other than that, since there is no direct hostile relationship, I know very little about the 'ancient scholar' and I haven't been able to get much useful information. I'm really sorry that I can't help you."

"However, if you want to prevent Loen's Emperor George III from becoming a god, maybe I can help."

"...Klein, I am very happy that you are willing to do something for the people of this world and to avenge those innocent victims. However, you are really prepared to offend a person who is only one step away from the throne of God. Are you ready? If you are in danger, you can choose to take refuge in the Southern Continent. The fog of the River of Eternal Darkness envelopes the Balam Empire. My father said that this can isolate his 'omniscience'."

After exchanging some information about the "Origin Castle", Azik also shared some information about the "River of Eternal Darkness".

It's just that neither of them knows much about the old days, and they can only roughly know that these two things belong to the same category and have an important role.

Klein's pupils narrowed.

Omniscience!

As soon as this word appeared, Klein immediately thought of the proverb "omniscience is omnipotent" spread from the church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. The Lord of Storms seized the authority of the God of Knowledge and became the current "Thunder and Truth" "God" - According to the words of Isengard Stanton and "Vice Admiral Iceberg", he thought that "omniscience" was just the understanding of knowledge and extraordinary related things. Why did Mr. Azik say it as if "0 -08" Or the same as Adam?

Is it because "reader" and "viewer" are adjacent? So there are some things in common?

He never expected that Mr. Azik would suddenly provide such important information. Klein thought to no avail, frowned slightly, and decided that it would be best not to talk about this matter in the real world in the future, and we should stop being so careless. Write it down.

Moreover, since Mr. Azik has already stated that he can help, there is no need to mention it again.

The "Death" path is not adjacent to "Soothsayer", "Stealer", and "Apprentice". It is normal not to pay attention to the love and hatred of the Dukes in the Fourth Age. There is no extra information that really makes Klein A little disappointed, but still expected.

Klein continued to read. The following content basically consisted of Mr. Azik briefly mentioning the current situation of the Balam Empire.

Under extraordinary and strong supervision, the current Balam Empire is simply not picking up lost items on the road, and does not close its doors at night. Azik, who is responsible for people's livelihood, is getting more and more famous. Living corpses and skeletons cultivate the land, undead and spiritual creatures maintain social order and adjust conflicts. The living standards of the people have indeed improved with the help of extraordinary people. The people are gradually able to eat and have a roof over their heads, but The probability of suicide is also slowly increasing.

"This may be due to the prevalence of death culture in the Balam Empire."

"The dead have a higher employment rate than the living, and people always fall into the arms of their fathers more quickly when life becomes hopeless."

Azik wrote calmly in the letter. Through these few lines, Klein seemed to be able to see Mr. Azik's distress.

"The intervention of Extraordinaries gradually destroyed the original economic system of the Balam Empire. In order to protect the people, I introduced welfare benefits, which resulted in ordinary people being almost equivalent to being fed by Extraordinary productivity. In the short term, the benefits are indeed huge, but in the long term It’s not a good thing.”

"I will find a way to deal with these things slowly. Finally, I wish you success in your promotion. Your friend, Azik Eggers."

Putting down the letter, Klein closed his eyes and thought in silence for a long time.

Finally, he sighed softly, slowly folded the letter paper back, put it back into the envelope, put it into his drawer, put it together with other replies from Mr. Azik, and pressed it into A neat pile.

Immediately afterwards, Klein stood up, preparing to wash up as planned and rest after a while.

However, at this moment, his inspiration was touched again, and his spiritual perception sketched a picture in his mind - the shadow outside his living room stood up, stretched out his hand and knocked on his door.

"Dong dong." There was a light knock on the door at the same time.

"Please come in." Klein replied in a low voice as well.

The shadow flowed in from the crack in the door, stood up, and turned into the appearance of the Dark Saint. He raised his hand, and a sealed object glowed faintly, opening a "door" to a brightly colored world on the side of him and Klein.

"So fast?" Klein was shocked by the efficiency of the Aurora Society.

The Dark Saint nodded:

"His Royal Highness the Red Angel values ​​you very much and said that since you are prepared and don't want to be promoted in Loen, then leave for Intis as soon as possible."

Klein looked at the door, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He walked quickly over and entered the colorful world: "I hope I can still get some sleep tonight."

TBC

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It was so exciting to see Mystery 2 released after a day off!