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

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The past slowly emerges.

These experiences include his various help in the God War, providing strength to Medici, using the image of Amon to intimidate the original witch, rescuing members of the Tarot Society, creating terrifying legends, and many communications with the true Creator. Dialogue with the evil spirit's "Red Angel", dealing with Amon's clone, revenge on Ince Zangwill, exploring Calderon City, sneaking into St. Samuel's Church, traveling across the sea, preventing the "coming of the true creator", and saving Tingen etc. and various details of daily life.

Klein carefully observed the order in which these scenes appeared, and found that they were actually flashbacks, with these fragments leading all the way to the past.

They are entangled with different people and things, and are very complex, forming an ocean.

Klein seemed to be "flying" above, unable to find a self-positioning that was accurate and clear enough. He felt like he was about to get lost in this area, and the cold meaning and burning pain drove him to keep moving forward. This cathartic effect makes it difficult to return to the real world.

Klein barely controlled this feeling. As his consciousness gradually became blurred and his body slowly descended, he tried his best to find something that could identify him.

Finally, he saw a broken spot of light in the depths of the gray mist, at the end of the sea. His heart moved, and he followed his intuition and flew over it like a starry sky.

In that light spot is a figure hanging on the blurry light door. He is contained in a transparent "cocoon" and is swaying gently. He looks exactly like the original Zhou Mingrui. This has nothing to do with the surroundings. He is alone and can easily... grasp.

This is... I didn't use rituals and incantations to contact the Source Castle, but now I can... In other words, during the promotion process, I can indirectly affect the "Source Castle" above the gray mist? Wait, my thinking ability has recovered... Klein's consciousness suddenly became clearer, and he finally understood the essence of the ritual.

Eliminate the interference of details, provide a clear and accurate positioning for yourself as an "ancient scholar", and prevent you from getting lost!

Following similar light spots, Klein began to "fly" deep into the gray fog with no end in sight. On the way, he discovered that the surrounding fog was scattered with various fragments of light. They had the characteristics of the colonial stage. , including those during Russell's reign, the Battle of Oath-Breaching, the White Rose War, the Twenty Years' War... these are all the histories of the Fifth Age that Klein knows about.

As Klein passed through them, his consciousness naturally differentiated, completing the invisible connection and positioning himself more clearly.

The Pale Age, the War of the Four Emperors, the Trunsoest Empire, the Tudor Dynasty, the United Empire, Solomon's First and Second Empires, the fall of the Red Angel, the "Blood Emperor" becoming a god, the return of the "Black Emperor" and other historical fragments followed As Klein continued to trace forward, they appeared in different places in the endless gray fog, like stars in the black night sky, illuminating the traveler's return journey.

During this kind of travel, Klein felt that he was becoming more and more awake, and the cold and burning sensation of each "spiritual insect" became lighter and lighter.

He could have turned around and returned to the real world long ago, but he did not stop and flew forward happily.

At some point, a group of terrifying dog-like creatures with dark red flames burning in their eye sockets and bodies covered in short black hair appeared around him. They ran wildly in the gray mist with no bottom visible, following Klein on both sides, as if accompanying him. Like a guard.

"...It turns out it's you."

Klein thought of the mist and flames that had followed him during those two long-distance journeys to the spirit world. He also thought of the "Fulcan's Dog" mentioned in the spirit world wandering notes and ancient occult books. He smiled without stopping, and continued to swim deeper into the gray mist accompanied by them.

The "Redemption Rose" fatal attack, the three archangels of White, Storm, and Wisdom ate the ancient sun god, the "Giant King's Court" conspired, the night, the earth, and the Church of the God of War were hiding as secret organizations, etc. Patches of light were in the gray mist Scenes flashed through the scene, and the further Klein moved forward, the more comfortable he became, feeling as if he was "running" and about to fly.

Part of the history of the Third Age showed him the way forward. Finally, Klein stopped in front of a lonely fragment of light, which contained the memory of the ascetic monk Snowman in Grossel's travels.

That was the earliest history he could find. Apart from that, he didn't know the details of the Cataclysm or the more history of the God-Forsaken Land. When he looked further forward, gray mist was quietly dense, There are fragments of light floating somewhere.

Feeling the depletion of spirituality, Klein did not search. His consciousness was connected to the position of the starting point, and he suddenly fell downwards.

As the gray fog rapidly faded, Klein felt his body and saw the red angel Medici still standing in front of him.

He ignored Medici's thinking expression and realized the current situation. He subconsciously raised his head and looked into the air.

He directly saw the gray fog and the ancient majestic palace above the gray fog.

That mysterious space was trembling gently.

…

Intis, among the church that has not yet discussed the name and the church that has not yet discussed the name, a man who was flipping through the "Roselle Creative Manuscript" in the basement with a mirror in his hand raised his head and looked at There was a strange murmur in the direction of the Church of the Creator next door.

"Is there such a thing?"

For a moment, he suspected that his analysis was wrong. Tianzun was actually in God's temple, and the temple had not exploded on the spot. This was simply impossible!

But it seems like it did happen again, not sure, let’s take another look.

He looked in the direction of the Cathedral of Light and thought for a moment in confusion. He felt as if a problem suddenly appeared in the world that he could not understand. So he stood up, carefully closed the "Roselle Creative Manuscript", clamped it with a bookmark, and went out with the mirror.

In Lundberg, a postman on a bicycle stopped, tilted his head slightly, and pressed the monocle on his right eye.

He immediately whispered to himself:

"Origin Castle..."

But why in Intis? The thin-faced young man curled his lips and smiled, his expression full of expectation.

In a corner of Backlund's West End, the still-unrestored Thordrak Palace, figures hanging in the air swayed gently, and at the same time they made a sound:

"Origin Castle..."

Actually in Intis. Zaratul probably guessed the connection and sighed secretly.

He, who had not been chosen and invested by any great being, continued to stay quietly in Thordrak's palace, waiting for the king's ceremony.

Under the St. Samuel's Church, Leonard Mitchell, who was arranging tasks for his team members, suddenly heard a slightly older voice in his head:

"Origin Castle..."

Deep in the Eastern Continent, among the ruins of Chernobyl, a line of words appeared on the notebook in Edward's hand. After reading it, he stopped sketching portraits in his notebook, erased the half-drawn bust of a faceless figure on the notebook, patted the dust, and stood up.

"Hey, it's been half a month."

It's really a life of imprisonment. I will be imprisoned wherever I go. The world is unknown and I will never come back again. Outer God thought.

The Chaos Sea still looked calm, and the people inside had no intention of coming out. He has not returned like lightning for half a month, so the death of the true Creator is meaningful. Since it is meaningful, there is no need to stay here and wait for God. Anyway, He will get up sooner or later. The demon moved its muscles and attracted the attention of Amon, who was in a daze behind him. Amon asked curiously:

"you are leaving?"

"I feel like I can leave." Edward shrugged. "There's nothing to do if you stay here. You can't even catch fish in the sea."

After saying that, He turned around and left this remnant building from the prehistoric era.

…

After seeing the ancient palace above the gray fog and feeling the gentle trembling of the mysterious space, Klein felt that he had a deeper invisible connection with the "Origin Castle" that was difficult to accurately grasp.

At this moment, he truly had the experience that this place would gradually become his own.

In just a few seconds, all the abnormalities disappeared. Without any delay, Klein took out a piece of paper and shook it casually.

With a snap, the paper man ignited with red flames, and dense illusory wings sprouted from his back.

Klein was stunned when he saw it. He didn't expect that the simple "paper man substitute" interference would have a bit of an "angel's embrace" flavor.

Next, he moved quickly to remove all traces around him.

Phew, I didn’t expect that it would really cause changes in “Origin Castle” and produce an unconcealable vision... Fortunately, I was cautious enough and not careless. If I were promoted in Backlund or the surrounding area, Amon and Chara Tu must have "seen" me, and now I should have joined them as an Extraordinary trait... Klein breathed a sigh of relief, then felt a little dizzy, and wanted to take a nap quickly.

Medici watched as he continued to use paper man avatars to hide his occult connections, and praised Klein's caution in his heart. Then he waved his hand, indicating that Klein should leave as soon as he is promoted and do whatever he has to do. .

He himself still had things to do - such as asking the big snake if there was anything hidden from Him.

Klein bowed to Medici. He also felt that he needed to leave as soon as possible and find a place to rest for a while to stabilize his mind.

But at this moment, their sights seemed to be "pulled" away by something at the same time, and they looked at the sky outside the cathedral. They saw a huge and transparent eye floating dozens of meters away. Out in the air, staring at them blinkingly.

In an instant, a lot of knowledge automatically appeared in Klein's mind.

"Hidden Sage"

"Airship improvement and manufacturing technology from scratch"

"A fusion of the authority of the God of Steam and Machinery"

"The Sage of the Western Continent"

"Simple operation of nuclear fusion that everyone can learn"

"Intellectual Wilderness"

"Crazy..."

"Silence!" Medici suddenly shouted, and a thunderous sound came from the spiritual link, suddenly cutting off the spiritual chaos caused by Klein being instilled with the knowledge of the hidden sage's instincts. It is unknowable before he reaches the angel level. Any knowledge related to the old days! It’s best not to watch it at all!

Mind link is the simplest and crudest psychological treatment method. When he was still at sea, he also used this method to stabilize Klein, who for some reason suddenly started to collapse and lose control after looking at the world map.

Klein paused for a second. In this second, he accepted all the knowledge in an entire library, including the Hidden Sage's self-introduction. All the history I’ve seen! Veins suddenly popped out on Klein's face and body, his brain smoked, the capillaries in his eyes ruptured, and blood flowed out of his ears and eyes.

There was a mixed reaction between the spirituality that had not yet completely converged and the huge and complex knowledge. His skin squirmed, as if he was turning into spiritual worms one after another, becoming an independent individual with different types of knowledge and escaping into history. !

He quickly simulated countless overlapping light balls in his mind to stabilize his thoughts.

"Sorry." The hidden sage blinked his big eyes and replied, "I thought he was Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun."

With a ferocious expression, Medici used a spiritual link to isolate the knowledge related to "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" that was conveyed along with this apology.

After becoming the true god of these two paths, the words of the Hidden Sage are the essence of knowledge, and his actions symbolize various laws of truth. He spoke a noun, and this noun contained all the relevant knowledge. It was okay when the Demon of Knowledge was around. He had many spiritual imprints and apprentices in the Western Continent. He knew how to correctly guide and educate ordinary life forms. However, the Hidden Sage himself was unique and not a living thing. No "creature would be passed over". The threshold concept of "too much knowledge will last you to death", completely unaware of what his words mean.

"He is not Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun."

The big transparent eyes drifted closer, ten meters outside the window of Guangming Cathedral: "Who is he, the boy of Tianzun?"

What is a boy? As soon as Medici had this doubt in his mind, all the relevant knowledge contained in this term was poured over him at once, and he also helped him popularize various terms related to the Western Continent. Medici took two seconds to digest it and frowned.

"Don't ask me, I don't know."

Medici pulled Klein, who was still meditating, to his side, and gave a faint warning: "But he is the Lord's favored one, sage. You have crossed the line by not staying in your own temple and coming to us. "

A hint of "curiosity" appeared in the eyes of the Hidden Sage. Medici didn't know how he showed curiosity with one eye, because this emotion also turned into knowledge and he felt it directly.

"The two of them would actually choose the same person as their favored one?"

The warning was effective. The Hidden Sage did not directly name the two people, but he looked at Klein up and down, as if he had seen a puzzle that he could not figure out, and wanted to analyze him into pure data: "This is really Incredible.”

"The newly promoted ancient scholar..."

"He is only twenty-four years old, why can he be promoted to ancient scholar?"

"Hey, his soul is different..."

Huge data streams flowed in the eyes of the Hidden Sage. He couldn't help but get closer, and he had entered a safe distance where Medici would feel wary. However, the former seemed to be an explorer who had seen incredible things and wanted to get rid of the hidden sage. Klein Moretti is thoroughly researched.

As the Hidden Sage babbled on, Medici understood more and more why the Moss Ascetic Order was all mute and deaf.

"It's strange that his soul is only more than 20 years old."

"But he's from a past era!"

Under the premise that he could not use the power of the Knowledge Wilderness to analyze Klein, the Hidden Sage came to such a conclusion. Then, the Hidden Sage "suddenly realized" and said: "He is the descendant of the Heavenly Lord he found."

The Hidden Sage thought for a while and asked this angel who belonged to God in his eyes:

"Are you two planning to reconcile? This is a great blessing."

"I told you not to ask me."

Medici waved his hands as if to shoo away mosquitoes, and at the same time pulled Klein, who was still looking a little dull, towards the office: "Get out of here, don't you see that our new saint here needs to rest?"

Klein managed to regain his energy, wiped the blood and tears from his face, and thought about the simple nuclear fusion that everyone can learn. After a while, he remembered that he was not a nuclear battery, but a human being, so he quickly learned it. In the manner of the Ascetic Order of Moss, he blocked his hearing, and at the same time blocked his throat. He simply did not listen, did not want to watch, and minimized the unconscious knowledge infusion from the Hidden Sage.

But the Hidden Sage seemed not to let him go. Medici pulled him away, following him with his big eyes outside, and tried to talk to him.

"——" the hidden sage said.

Seeing that Klein didn't respond, he explained to himself: "This is ancient Elf language. The grammar is as follows. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Medici blocked the file transfer, and Klein felt a little regretful because he was still a little curious about these ancient languages.

The Hidden Sage uttered many words with strange pronunciations, including one that sounded like an animal roar, which reminded Klein of the Honakis dialect he heard in the Hidden Town. Medici interrupted everyone one by one, not letting Klein hear any comments.

"You don't respond to the language of the first five eras here. Which era are you from?"

The Hidden Sage was even more reluctant. He thought for a while and suddenly said:

"Hello."

"Hello." Klein replied subconsciously.

Medici stopped. This was a word that he did not understand, and he couldn't help but have curious thoughts. Klein was slightly stunned. He and the Hidden Sage looked at each other, as if neither of them expected that the other could suddenly speak Chinese.

The hidden sage once again suddenly realized:

"It turns out you are from the Western Continent."

TBC

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The next morning.

"How are you?" the secret spy asked the craftsman with an expression comparable to that of a living corpse.

The craftsman nodded slowly, staring dully and deeply at the high ceiling of the ship, with expressions more ferocious than demons: two resentful souls:

"Good, I feel like I understand everything."

"Being able to say this means you are not good." The secret spy struggled to get up.

Improved knowledge is much simpler than building an airship from scratch. This time, the hidden sage teacher only taught it twelve times before leaving in a hurry. The sage, and was grateful for the merciless words of the hidden sage, whether his nose is still a nose, mouth, or mouth, although he had already mastered all the improved techniques by the third time.

"Get up, get up."

The secret spy, who had rich experience in being brain-drained, stood up unsteadily. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the tools in the craftsman's box floated up. He approached the spare iron plate in the distance and began to tap and draw some special figures. Text and symbols for:

"It's time to go to work."

There will probably be a double update today