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Seeing Medici looking at him with an expression like "I believe you are a ghost", Richard sighed, hating that he didn't have enough credibility, so he simply turned to look at his teacher:

"Why are you here again?"

Edward looked at Richard and then at Medici, smiled knowingly, and casually provoked: "Didn't you inform me that they would come?"

"You're kidding me again. Your foresight is much better than mine." Richard ignored this sentence calmly, and then began to look around, "Then since you are here, do you want to participate in the order of His Highness the Red Angel? Oops Of course I won’t pay you for your services.”

"There is no need to pay for labor. I believe that Medici will not trust the container that I have adjusted." Edward ignored Richard's nonsense about getting something for nothing, "I haven't seen Klein for an hour. I feel uneasy when I think that this kid might be running around in this world with the fate of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun... However, I didn't expect that Amon could really steal the Origin Castle."

"You're talking about something I don't understand again."

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first. I still have a lot of work to do. Let's go, Your Highness the Red Angel...?"

Richard blinked, feeling that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he said goodbye casually and prepared to turn around and leave.

He hinted that Medici would leave with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would still stand firmly where he was, and even took the initiative to ask:

"What do you mean?"

"Amon? Amon stole the Source Castle? Is that what you said?"

His tone was straightforward, staring into Edward's eyes without any emotion at all: "Oh, I'm just confirming the information. I'm not asking you - what is the cost of this question?"

"There is no need to pay, because you will probably know soon... The Origin Castle on Klein has disappeared. If it had not been given to other high-sequences, where else could it have gone? He does not have the ability to remove this thing from himself. The weight peels away.”

Edward spread his hands and smiled:

"Who else can do this besides Amon? You don't think it's Pales Zoroaster, do you?"

"No, I just made sure of one thing."

Medici's doubts were finally cleared up. He still remembered the strange gray mist that appeared in "Amon's" prayer scene, and his slightly strange behavior compared to Amon's past behavior. He had already made some guesses, but now it was just confirmed - Amon had obtained the Source Castle, and under his own choices, instincts, or other influences, he began to subtly play the role of the other two paths.

"Oh, this is actually the fulfillment of one of the Lord's wishes." Medici thought of the days when the Lord was alive, and recalled the innocent "God of Mischief" in the Third Age, and smiled to himself, "This is What kind of light is there when the end is coming...things are really different."

"You want to talk about the Third Age?" Edward said, "I'm very curious."

"At the same time, I'm also...not at all...no, a little bit curious about Klein's future." Edward seemed to have worked hard to say this, "It's not about his ritual, I think. I think, if he wants to return the lost history to the current era, he has only two choices. One is to rebuild the Kingdom of Night. It just so happens that the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Night still support him. The second is the land abandoned by the gods. I think He will go to the Forsaken Land, because reappearing in the Land of Night will cause Antigonus's instinctive reaction, which may directly cause the pointing to be distorted during the ceremony."

Medici looked at him in surprise and suddenly sneered.

"Are you talking about this now? Is it too late?"

Edward smiled: "If you are talking about death, as an Outer God, I have a slightly different view."

Richard watched their conversation for a while, feeling that it had nothing to do with him. In order not to delay the work, He dragged Barranca from the spirit world and told him to wait until the two of them finished talking and remember to take Medici to the Bound God.

Barranca, who was dragged out of the spirit world, was shocked and his face was distorted. He had been afraid of Edward for a long time, even more than the bound god. He expressed a strong protest, but in the end, Richard, who was not one level higher than himself in terms of wrist strength, was thrown into the real world.

Barranca stayed away from Sequence 1, standing tightly against the wall, his breathing stopped, and he turned into an inconspicuous little puppet.

Richard returned to his small office, picked up the "Letty Orr" doll with orange hair, blue eyes, and freckles on the cabinet, and summoned Audrey in a familiar manner. Come over.

After Audrey stood firm, Richard apologized: "Sorry to keep you waiting. My guest here is a little too talkative."

"No, it doesn't matter, please don't take it to heart." Audrey returned to her familiar adult height. She stepped on her little boots and rolled her eyes, "Mr. Richard, do you accept the sacrifice? I wanted to prepare some snacks for the patients and the children.”

"No problem at all."

It was impossible for Richard to refuse any act of kindness. He took Audrey out of the office and called to Tawfik who was already waiting to go to work. No need for Him to say anything else, Taufik greeted Audrey cordially and prepared to take this junior to the hospital.

Richard suddenly thought of something, stopped him, and asked:

"How is your 'Puppet' potion digested?"

After taking a few steps, Tawfik turned around and said respectfully and seriously: "With the help of God and everyone, I have almost finished digesting it."

"Yeah. Very good, keep working hard."

Richard thought for a moment and smiled again:

"Everyone in the hospital likes Letty very much. You must also work hard. As the person in charge in this area, don't be compared to others."

Taufik was startled, then looked down at his highland-style black loose robe that covered his head to toe like a sack, then reached out to touch the scary black-on-red-patterned wooden mask on his face, and gave a wry smile:

"Chief, stop teasing me."

"Ms. Letty is outstanding and hard-working. She is a trustworthy and excellent psychiatrist. I cannot compare to her."

"Long time no see, X. How are you doing lately?"

After arranging the ceremony and successfully receiving a response, Klein began to brush the brush in his hand and wrote a line of beautiful handwriting that did not belong to him. Although it is a word in Rune language, the continuous strokes and rising arcs are all in the style of Intis cursive calligraphy.

During Medici's absence, Klein prepared to contact the Aurora Society as soon as possible.

However, the distance from Backlund in Loen to Trier in Intis was beyond the flesh-and-blood contact range of "Bishop Rose", so Klein chose another plan - a backup plan to contact another people.

He remembered Ms. D, the reused member of the Aurora Society, the daughter of the Marquis who was promoted to demigod when the Creator annexed the sun.

Because of his outstanding performance in evacuating people during the tsunami and calling on everyone to save children, he was given the opportunity to use a level 1 sealed item. Although it is not commonly used and needs to be reported briefly when using it, it can be carried around with almost no negative effects.

Of course, the response range of level 1 sealed objects is not that far, so the special method of contact that the Dark Saint obtained for Klein, "Mr. "Body Information Transmission Technique".

With that sealed object, Ms. D's "Possession Information Transmission Technique" is a super invincible enhanced version, and she can also receive weak signals in Backlund.

Seeing this question, Klein couldn't help but laugh or cry.

After being asked this question, Klein really felt a desire to talk. He suddenly wanted to write, "I'm having a very bad time, very bad, just really bad." - "Dear Ms. D, in my life After completing my promotion to Sequence 3 from the Cathedral of Light, I first planned the murder of the king of my country, but was almost killed in the street by a veteran Sequence 1 expert from this path. You may know his name, called Cha Latu is the leader of the Secret Order. Then I tried my best to escape from Zaratul. Not long after, I was hunted down by the true god of the demon path, and I died for real. Before contacting you through the ritual, I was just resurrected about an hour ago" - but Klein did not write it. He rolled these words in his stomach twice, and finally answered in straight Runeese with a wry smile:

"Not bad, ma'am, thank you for your concern."

Ms. D did not let him wait for more than ten seconds. Almost as soon as he finished writing this sentence, the black pen in his hand started moving again.

"So, why do you need to contact me?"

The dark blue pen brushed out a neat and beautiful line of Rune sentences with no grammatical errors from the tip of the pen:

"Does your stronghold need some help, or do you want to apply for extraordinary items or other supplies from the church as an individual? Please just ask, X, you are the favored one of the Lord, a compatriot we can trust, and you have only Second to the authority of angels.”

A slight smile appeared on Klein's face.

He originally planned to use the "Roselto Dream Technique", but after he came up with this idea, he remembered that the source castle was gone and he could not use these methods to make tricks, so he had to hold the ceremony honestly and transfer Ms. D's spiritual will " Please" come over.

"That's right, ma'am..."

Klein began to write the content that he had already conceived, and wrote the second type of handwriting on this piece of yellowish, thick letter paper:

"I received a message from the oracle to go to the Eastern Continent and lead the survivors there away."

He finished writing a sentence and was thinking about it, but Ms. D obviously thought he was going to say that much, and asked in a surprised tone:

"You mean, the 'chosen people' in the 'sanctuary'?"

"I heard that those chosen people were the devout chosen people who went to the mysterious Eastern Continent to open up a pure land when the evil six gods occupied the Northern Continent. Angels guided them. The myth of the Holy Scripture says that the sky there will no longer light up and the sun will set. , waiting for the moment of return. But the Lord’s chosen people living there still have not given up their faith. They are still pious and firm, waiting for the day when they can return to the sun again.”

After reading what the other party had written, Klein felt slightly complicated.

However, I forgot what the Aurora Society calls the Eastern Continent and the people of the Eastern Continent. I have never read the teachings of the True Creator, and I have not yet read the new holy book of the Church of the Creator. I am indeed somewhat unqualified as a saint... After thinking about it, Klein picked up a pen and wrote:

"Yes, they lived through a long, long dark time."

"There is no sun, no stars, and no moon in the sky."

"There are only never-ending lightnings in the sky. The darkness is filled with monsters and incomprehensible horrors. Countless towns are dying silently in the darkness. You cannot fall into a dark environment. If there is no light, you will disappear. There is no trace to be found.”

"Without clean food and water, toxins and mutations accumulate from generation to generation, and children turn into monsters."

The few words written by Klein were enough to shock and despair. They were the silhouette of the land abandoned by God for thousands of years. Ms. D, who was far away in Trier, was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to continue speaking - in her imagination , the sky without the sun is just an eternal night, there will still be stars twinkling, the red moon is shining, and people will live strong in another way - possessing things other than messages and words, they cannot see them. No sound could be heard from each other's expressions. Thousands of words turned into only two sighs in the end.

In fact, there is still a lot to write about, such as "The Banquet of Betrayal", "The Great Catastrophe", and the destruction of the Third Age human civilization in the Eastern Continent...

These contents will gradually return to the eyes of the world with the archeology and departure of this "ancient scholar". The survivors of Silver City, Moon City and other Eastern Continent are living history books. They will definitely come into contact with the Church of the Creator. Tell the story of this dark millennium.

Will the Holy Scriptures write these contents by then?

These contents have nothing to do with "God so loves the world"...

Will it be narrated normally, or only the part where the Creator was betrayed?

Klein did not waste time on this. He turned his pen and ended the simple but shocking description:

"However, after the death of the Eternal Blazing Sun, the sun in the Eastern Continent has also risen. The people there have returned to the sun and have a relatively healthy and safe living environment. Newborn children can see the sun from the moment they open their eyes. .”

"The guidance I received is that the Eastern Continent has been isolated from the world for too long. I want to go there, open the door to the Eastern Continent, take the people there away, and return to 'our world'."

"Why?"

Ms. D’s tone was a little surprised:

"That's the sanctuary, the place where the kingdom of God is, the pure land where the chosen people are far away from disputes. Why do you bring them to our side?"

"We are filled with war, suffering and sorrow here. The friction between the gods can destroy us at any time. X, is this the will of the Lord?"

If these words were seen by the Angel of the Holy Word who is stationed in the Eastern Continent for his retirement, the Angel of the Holy Word would definitely praise the younger generation for being able to tell who is good and who is bad. However, Klein does not have the filter blessed by this kind of faith. The situation is not promising.

Maybe the people in the Eastern Continent feel that having the sun, clean air and water, normal food (mushrooms, plant meat), and getting the response from the "Fool" to eliminate their own mutations is already a life. It was a heavenly day, but Klein still felt that this was far from enough, far from enough.

——Although the outside world is not beautiful, and in terms of social conditions, it is not even as good as a hair in Silver City, which is united as one and has almost no disunity or disputes, people in the land abandoned by the gods should still come out and see the vastness. The sea, looking at the dense ancient forests, seeing the spectacular fleets, seeing the towering buildings and bustling towns, eating really delicious and nutritious food, it is best to quickly forget about the Angel of Abundance...

It took Klein two seconds to temporarily put Frank's hearty smile out of his mind.

In addition, he also needs to re-establish contact with the people of Moon City as soon as possible. The people in the God-Abandoned Land have already experienced the feeling of being abandoned by the gods. Now if "The Fool" does not respond for a long time, their faith will be destroyed. Collapse again - Klein must go to the land abandoned by the gods, go there as the envoy of "The Fool", help them, bring new promises and hope, and prevent them from going crazy due to despair.

"Yes, this is God's guidance." Klein was a little reluctant to call the current Creator Lord, so he referred to him as God.

Ms. D doesn’t care about these small details. For Mr.

"Okay, praise the Lord."

"Praise the Lord, Almighty God, who is, was and will be forever. In this case, I will try my best to help you. Mr. Perhaps he can accompany you on your pilgrimage again."

"The Black Saint"? That person with split personality, oh, has been cured. "Black Saint" Leo Master should now be a devout believer of the ancient sun god, right? If he finds out that my purpose of going to the Eastern Continent is to take the "chosen people" of the ancient Sun God and change their surname to the unknown "Fool", will he get furious and fight me on the spot? No, no, no... Klein's eyes After a glare, he quickly wrote:

"No, this is my task alone."

Ms. D readily understood:

"I understand, then I will not tell others about this matter before you return. It seems that the Lord hopes that you can complete a miracle alone, a miracle. Your feat must be a new chapter in the future scriptures, I am witnessing a moment in history.”

A new canon chapter...

Klein was also slightly excited by what she said. He couldn't help but smile, and his writing became lighter:

"But I need the experience and help of His Excellency the 'Black Saint'."

"Ma'am, please help me contact Lord Leomaster and give me an opportunity to communicate directly. I need his handbook, and I also need him to tell me what dangers can be avoided on the way into the Eastern Continent."

"If in the future, my experience will be included as part of the holy scripture..."

He thought of something, as if he saw ancient history from countless years ago that was about to repeat itself in the not-too-distant future.

"...Let's just call it "Out of the Eastern Continent"."

TBC

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See what the writer says.

I hit it off with a friend and worked together to support children in impoverished mountainous areas, and by the way, we partnered to donate hundreds of books to schools in impoverished mountainous areas (the entire school has less than 400 students in nine grades, but it is common for schools to have only a few or more than a dozen people there). After the discussion, I asked for a thank you letter as a souvenir. So what should I write as my signature? Calling RT-Mart Fish Killer and passing by the card face would be degrading. Let me say this. Your initials is A, and my pen name is Aurora. Rounding up, we are Mr. A, my friend greatly appreciated and voted down.

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