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In a small city in Intis, a young man wearing a beautiful monocle and neatly dressed was watching the city restoration workers carrying goods on the street and setting up tents one after another for temporary housing of disaster victims. Headed.

He scratched his head and looked around in confusion. After looking around, he looked in the direction of Trier.

A voice came along the unique connection between Amon, asking him to go to Trier, to the temple, to see the aura of Sefirah Castle that appeared there. Since he was sent to Intis due to the Mongolian referendum, this is the first time that the main body has actively contacted him.

Before him, there were many clones sent here by the Mongolian referendum. Anyway, the main body and those Sequence 2 clones will not come. The ones sent here are all Sequence 4 and below. According to the experience of Amon's true body being in the Land Abandoned by Gods for so many years without being captured, the true Creator would not do anything to him unless necessary. This may be understood as a kind of nostalgia, although the true body conveyed only scorn.

However, those clones are sometimes arrested for other reasons and restored on the spot. Intis's control over the abuse of extraordinary abilities is relatively strict, especially since Amon also has a monocle as an obvious identification card.

Before he came here, all the clones of Amon were killed by the flood.

He happened to be sightseeing in Fusac at the time and participated in some local festivals, so he was able to escape.

"Origin Castle..."

Amon pinched his eye sockets and tightened his monocle.

It didn't take him much time to recall the current Source Castle holder, Klein Moretti, who had a relationship with him. It was not only the Source Castle that was weighing on him, but also a heavy fate. He would eventually The fate of death.

From his point of view, Zaratul can be regarded as respectable, because he is actually working towards a "suicide" position.

Of course Amon knew that he was actually very selfish, unwilling to take any risks, and even considered childish and unlovable, but the Outer God also taught him, "Selfishness that does not want to be covered is the proof of your existence." Yes, he doesn't want to touch that fate. If the main body obtains the Source Castle, the blessings given to him by the outer gods will disappear, and he will become an ordinary clone again, a single person who doesn't like spicy food and doesn't like exquisiteness. The one who wears glasses and has no interest in ancient history and mythology is no longer his Amon.

He actually didn't want to come into contact with Klein, and had even been consciously staying away from Roen, but he didn't expect that he was actually superior in extraordinary aggregation skills.

But he has to go, because if he doesn't go, the body will discover his abnormality.

"Hey, boy, stop standing around!"

The middle-aged man who was setting up a tent in the distance waved to him. Amon walked over, helped him straighten the wooden stakes used to set up the tent, and tied the rope tightly. The middle-aged man praised him a few words, looked at him, and said with a smile:

"Young man, you look really good. My daughter likes intellectuals like you."

Amon laughed twice. On the way to travel around, he met many parents like Laoduo. Most of them just made fun of them casually. A small number of those who really had such thoughts would have their ideas stolen by him. He then said perfunctorily:

"Then your daughter must be a beautiful lady too, so where is she?"

The middle-aged man walked aside with a smile:

"She was swept away by the tsunami."

The atmosphere suddenly became as heavy as death. Even Amon was stunned. He scratched his head and replied dryly: "My condolences."

After saying this, he didn't know what else to do, so he pretended that nothing happened and walked around the tent, preparing to find a place to kill time.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said in words like romantic poetry that were very consistent with Amon's impression of the Intis people: "I will continue to live for my daughter. As long as I still remember her, Her life is not over."

Amon scratched his head again: "If you think about it this way, won't you feel sad?"

"Yes, of course I will." A look of loss appeared on the middle-aged man's face, turning his smile into a bitter one, "I will miss her forever."

Perhaps the expression on his face was so sincere that Amon thought for a moment - is there anyone he needs to remember? Maybe not. Then why is it that you are remembered even if you are not dead? If you die one day, do you have to tell others about your daughter's deeds? ——Immediately afterwards, he suddenly thought that this middle-aged man told him about his daughter in a way that was almost unforgettable. Does that mean that his daughter can now be remembered by him and never "not know how to do it"? End of Life"?

Does this person know that I am a Sequence 3? He suddenly felt wary.

It seemed unlikely that the middle-aged man had no reaction to Amon's vigilance and spiritual temptation. He quickly calmed down and said:

"It's very late, young man, go get some rest."

Amon was unmoved, walked around the middle-aged man and replied: "No, thank you, I'm going to Trier."

"It's so late, it's not safe on the road." The middle-aged man dissuaded him habitually, and then he shook his head, "Oh, look at what I said, there are not many people now, and you can't even see a thief on the road... …But the trains and carriages have stopped running, how are you going to get there?”

After he said this, he received no answer.

The middle-aged man looked up in shock. The street was so quiet at night that the young man wearing a monocle could no longer be found.

Trier.

Medici asked: "What did you just say?"

"A language." Klein answered truthfully.

"I have lived from the Third Age to the present, and I have never heard of this language, nor anything similar." Medici crossed his arms and looked at Klein, "Or do you want to say that you are an ancient person who was born before me? God? Well, it’s not impossible.”

Thinking of the Lord's favor that no one had told anyone about and the ritual that had been isolated from the world for three hundred years, the Red Angel did not dwell too much on this issue.

"This is ancient Chinese." The Hidden Sage interrupted, "I can teach you, the grammar is..."

Medici's spirituality began to alarm, and he immediately raised his hand to stop the huge file compression package that had already started to be transmitted, and refused to receive it: "I don't want to know, I want to know why you can rely on this language to communicate. "

Ancient Chinese... Klein was slightly silent.

He thought of the dream he had under the influence of the Hidden Sage. People were wearing clothes similar to those in the Republic of China. The school uniforms looked like Taoist robes. Their mouth patterns proved that they were speaking a prophecy similar to Chinese, and he asked:

"A similar language is used in the Western Continent?"

"Yes." The Hidden Sage replied happily, "I was reading Russell Gustave's creative notes and diary, and found that he is also a soul from the Western Continent. Russell Gustave is the same as you. An ancient human being chosen by Tianzun?"

Klein hesitated for a moment - that's right, he was indeed selected by Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, but it might just be a screening to select all those who had mystical connections with Tianzun. He was chosen, but he was not special, he was one of a few.

And this is also one of his most important secrets so far. The soul descending from Source Castle is definitely the fastest to establish contact with Source Castle, and he... was not chosen because of his own special characteristics. Others No, otherwise he would not have come the fourth time. Others thought he was Tianzun's successor, but he knew that Zhou Mingrui was just an ordinary soul from the past who was extremely unlucky, nothing special.

From the perspective of adapting to this world, he may not be as good as Russell.

At least Russell still has the ability to change the world and get the position he wants, but there is nothing he can do.

"He has no obligation to answer your questions, sage."

While Klein was thinking, Medici frowned and spoke.

He felt that Klein was now on his side no matter what, and the positions of the Hidden Sage and the Western Continent were not clear. Although they prevented Leodro from moving forward, they did not show any clear objections, nor did they Demonstrate a clear affection for the Church of the Creator. War Angels would often not treat such people as partners, but would classify them as those who "may become enemies at any time."

It is not ruled out that such people have a good impression of themselves, can communicate with them, and can be exploited to a certain extent, but in the final analysis they cannot be trusted.

But the Hidden Sage obviously wanted to get this answer. His eyes followed Klein closely. Medici's words had an effect, but not completely. He followed Klein perseveringly and asked:

"Do you want to come to the Western Continent?"

"Do you have a Chinese name?"

"Can I know your name?"

Klein's heart was pounding. He felt incredible at the words of the Hidden Sage, but he had already experienced too many things, and his yearning and expectations for the Western Continent were also heightened because of that dream. He wanted to answer some questions. question, but there is still fear in my heart of this notorious brain-inflicting god. The most important thing is that he is dizzy now. His mind is filled with ancient history, philosophical overviews, cultural and artistic works, and simple operations of nuclear fusion that everyone can learn. He really has no brain to think about the purpose of the Hidden Sage asking these questions. .

Does He want me to have a favorable impression of Him and the Western Continent?

This idea popped into his mind with all his strength, and then Klein exhaled, pinched his eyebrows, and whispered:

"Sorry, I think I need to rest now."

Before he finished speaking, his vision suddenly went dark. Fearing that Chi Ze would change, Medici knocked him out with a knife and caught him.

"Get out of the way, sage," Medici said. "Don't stand outside our sanctuary."

The Hidden Sage reluctantly looked at Klein who fell into a baby-like sleep in an instant, and once again said to Medici: "When he wakes up, I hope to get his answer."

After saying that, the transparent eyes turned into twinkling stars and disappeared.

Medici waved his hand and dispersed the stars. He looked at Klein, who was holding him in his hand and had fallen asleep, and recalled some of the words of the Hidden Sage and Klein, and his eyebrows that had not relaxed for a long time deepened.

"Lord," He whispered, "Praise You. I really need to go talk to the serpent."

Klein slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

As soon as he looked up, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling, like a hospital ward. There were lights on the ceiling, and Klein immediately felt a sense of time and space confusion. The white sheets also bear the cross of the Church of the Creator. If it is red, it will feel more like the old days.

The ward was very quiet. He fumbled to sit up, pulled a pillow behind his back, raised his head and rubbed his forehead.

The sky outside was still bright and it looked like he had only been in deep sleep for a few hours. It was now around four in the morning.

After about ten minutes of relaxation, he completely woke up, gradually recalled what happened after his promotion, and began to examine himself:

"It is true that most of the potion has been digested just after taking it, at least three-fifths... This is more than I expected... but I don't know how much ancient information is left and how much real history needs to be studied before it can be digested. …”

"During the ceremony, I didn't see the history of the Old Era. The farthest thing was that it stopped in the Third Era. In other words, the history of the Old Era is not necessary for my promotion and performance? This is really strange. "

"Currently, it seems that the role of 'ancient scholar' has two directions. One is a scholar from ancient times, and the other is a scholar who studies ancient times. Both must be possessed. The first point is relatively easy, because the ceremony itself implies giving The key point is to become an ancient person. Once promoted successfully, you can naturally play the role of a scholar from ancient times."

Klein shook his head, he was too old.

"The second point is very difficult. Normal society is fine. In this world with true gods, demons, and evil beings, just collecting ancient information is a matter of great risk. If you still want to find out the history The truth is that you may die suddenly and tragically for no reason at any time. The more you know about the standards, the greater the danger..."

"I know so much, mostly thanks to the arrangements of the real Creator, and the complexity of destiny brought by 'Origin Castle', especially the historical and archaeological information provided by 'The Sun' and Silver City, which makes me always know Many incredible histories, of course, even so, as a true God's favorite, I have died once, not to mention other 'ancient scholars'?"

"Swap the positions of 'Miracle Master' and 'Ancient Scholar', and the roles will be relatively simple. Unfortunately, there is no such if...

"In addition, the previous two meanings are biased towards 'ancient times', and the word 'scholar' must also be noted. Only if you can study something from history can you be called a 'scholar'.

"There are other plans to digest next. To put it simply, they are all archeology..."

After confirming that the early acting was effective and considering the future path, Klein combined the occult knowledge gained through promotion and the observation of his own divine patterns, relying on "divination" and practice to explore the abilities of "ancient scholar" step by step. .

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the ward.

TBC

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