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

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20 hours ago, Southern Continent.

"Why is there no heartbeat? Oh, I forgot to install the heart?"

Hearing this, Edward lowered his head and glanced at the group of black and red things two meters away that should be mosaic in any work, and turned his head back without wanting to speak.

After a while, when the corpse began to try to knit its intestines into a sailor's knot, Edward couldn't help it anymore:

"I have given you the structure information of all life forms on this planet, can't you just follow it?"

"Okay."

The corpse stopped playing with its intestines, and his neck was empty. The not-so-fresh blood coagulated on the not-so-smooth section. There was obviously no head, but he kept groping on the ground around him, looking for the empty chest and abdominal cavity. Things that should be in:

"But exploring the body structure of carbon-based organisms is also an interesting process... Their bodies are so weak, have too many weaknesses, and cannot be easily replaced, which is in line with my basic impression of carbon-based organisms."

"No, carbon-based creatures shouldn't talk like this... Vocal cords, hand me the vocal cords on the ground over there, thank you."

Edward used the toe of his shoe to kick over something that also needed to be mosaic. The body was not angry, and he skillfully took it over to study it for a few seconds, and removed the black blood clots inside.

He connected this vocal cord to the broken part of his neck. After a while of vague and jerky murmurs, the vocal cords made a strange and pleasant sound whose specific age and gender could not be distinguished:

"It doesn't matter if there is no container, the freedom of pinching people is really high. How can human internal organs be put together?"

"I also packaged this kind of database for you." Edward said calmly, "You didn't read it at all, did you?"

"I saw it, but you only came to see me three times in two hundred years. You were just sleeping and dreaming. I had long forgotten that I was more happy chatting with everyone. The Bethel radio station was also operating normally during this period, and I listened to Him broadcast some stories about the Abrahamic family. His current situation is also quite interesting.”

Edward was really curious now, but not much:

"Bethel will also talk about the current situation of Abraham's family?"

His body adjusted the state of the organs to soften the stiff joints. Seeing that he could not find a suitable internal organ puzzle, he simply grabbed out all the contents and threw them aside:

"Of course he doesn't want to say it, but the fallen mother goddess always has a way to make him speak."

"However, in fact, there is nothing wrong. Originally, there was a demigod from the Abraham family in Russell Gustav's 'Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse', which once prospered during the Archon period. Now Intis is not The land is vast and sparsely populated, and some Abrahams who had already migrated to borderlands and other countries are preparing to return to Intis to continue development. Of course, these things will be known to Bethel through prayers from time to time...'Ancestors wish this trip a smooth one. 'Whatever, it's very common."

Although there is no head, body and language, Edward can feel that the other party is thinking:

"Speaking of this, I know that someone from the Abraham family once roamed the spiritual world and wrote a book "Spirit Realm Insights". 'Yellow Light' Wenitan made a prediction that changes in the Abraham family will appear in a small On the apprentice. By the way, I discovered that the apprentice in the prophecy is the little girl you deceived with your extraordinary power, Forsi Wall."

Now it was Edward's turn to be slightly surprised.

He still remembered this name. After all, he was one of the few humans below angels who was additionally marked by him. The correspondence continued once or twice a month, but there really weren't many things that Edward was interested in in the Tarot Club. It made him want to yawn. In the long run, he continued to play the role of the old classmate who was "very interested in the occult." I lost all interest and didn't bother to reply.

But as a well-informed foreign god, he quickly figured out the joints, frowned and said:

"Did Forsi be predicted by 'Yellow Light' because of his connection with 'The Fool'? That's right. After all, Source Castle is the highest in the spiritual world, and all seven lights in the spiritual world can be counted as dependents of the Lord of Mysteries. It’s not surprising to be sensitive in this regard.”

"In addition, 'the day when the curse is lifted is the beginning of the real disaster.' In other words, the prophecy of 'Yellow Light' actually implies that Klein will save the Abraham family?"

"Nine times out of ten, that's the case. Although in my eyes the grass on Forsi's grave should be five meters high, she can still live to this day, which shows that Origin Castle can block Bethel's nonsense. Then use the same method. The way to save other Abrahams is also simple.”

He is much more talkative than his half-body, and he is somewhat more approachable, and he does not have the whole set of problems of either not opening his mouth or opening his mouth to tempt, instigate and provoke. The corpse was groped on the ground for a while, but he couldn't find any usable internal organs, so he had to stand up. The ground was littered with broken limbs and limbs. After going crazy, this indulgent man picked up a head with closed eyes and bleeding from the mouth and nose on the battlefield. He patted the ashes and put it on his neck:

"He also said that the Demon of Knowledge contacted him and wanted to help kill him, reshape him, and then send him to compete with the Lord of Mysteries."

"The child's honest mother is very happy. Mr. Bethel really doesn't treat us as outsiders, and everyone is unexpectedly ecstatic."

The two parts were obviously not one piece, and the incisions and sections could not be put together, but soon, thin and dense granulations grew on the flesh and blood of the two parts, forcibly connecting the two parts, leaving an indistinct line in the end. Visible scars.

Then He scratched his neck twice, made an opening, and stuffed the dangling vocal cords back into his throat.

He cleared his throat, tested the organ he had just put together, and continued in that strange and pleasant voice:

"By the way, I can only come down with so much spirituality, and I have to fight with the Mother Tree of Desire outside. Recently, the fallen Mother Goddess has been looking at me more and more strangely. Throw the moon away as soon as possible. Throw it somewhere. That’s fine, don’t take it with you anymore.”

"To whom?"

"It's the same if you throw it to anyone."

The God of Possibilities slowly and leisurely brought the cracks on his stomach together, letting the granulation turn the cracks into huge scars:

"If you give the moon to the Earth Mother Goddess, the Earth Mother Goddess will quickly try to become a dual-path true god, but will also be affected by the fallen Mother Goddess at an accelerated rate. If you give the moon to the God of War, it is basically equivalent to giving it directly to the Earth Mother Goddess. If you give it to the Demon of Knowledge, the Demon of Knowledge will trade the moon for Bethel Abraham. If you give it to the God of Thunder, the God of Thunder will backhand and throw it into the basement... In short, you might as well just find a place. Once it is thrown away, it belongs to whoever finds it.”

Edward was silent for a moment. In the final analysis, they are the same consciousness. They just have different personalities due to different spiritualities and symbols, but their thinking methods and views on the future are similar:

"Then, what do you think about contacting the River of Eternal Darkness with the two Sequence One characteristics of 'Eternal Darkness' in my hand?"

"Hmm...not too bad."

Edward was not surprised: "Sure enough, it's still too early?"

"It's not a matter of time." The God of Possibility muttered with his eyes closed. He peeled off a few pieces of flesh and finally made his head and neck fit together tightly. Now he is repairing his brain and facial features.

"This is the problem of the 'River of Eternal Darkness'... The 'River of Eternal Darkness' is as lifeless as its symbol. It is obviously the source of essence that has penetrated beyond the seal and penetrated into the outside world. The 'City of Disaster' is more lively than it is. More...but that doesn’t mean we have a chance to touch it.”

"The 'River of Eternal Darkness' has swallowed two gods. Although one of them was released by you, his spirit and brand still remain in the river of the dead. The 'River of Eternal Darkness' swallowed up the ancient God of Death' Immortality Bird Gray Carrie already has enough will, not to mention that there is a dying Salinger behind. He just doesn't have a strong desire to move, so I don't agree to contact him now."

After hearing these words, Edward nodded, but then heard the other person say:

"If you want to try to make contact, I happen to be going to the Land Abandoned by the Gods. You can go back from there."

"By the way, can't you just give me Sia's body? It's too bad that I have to assemble the container myself after sleepwalking."

"No." Edward sneered, "I'll eat it."

The corpse's eyes were still closed. He straightened his head, which was almost vertical to the chest. He first connected the blood vessels and flesh, and then connected the upper and lower parts of the neck and spine normally - two clicks. , the spine was reset, and then He opened His eyes with His hands.

"I can 'see' and 'hear'...but the working efficiency of the organs is a bit low, and it is not as good as my direct spiritual mapping."

The empty corpse turned to Edward Vaughn. His eyes were still closed, but he suddenly asked:

“Can’t a person live without a heart?”

Edward, who was turning the Rubik's Cube with his head lowered, glanced up at Him and said casually: "It's alive."

"Then I will continue to live." He waved his hand, "See you later, I will go to the place abandoned by the gods first, maybe I can catch up with them."

…

“A fool who is not of this age;

“The mysterious master above the gray fog;

"The King of Yellow and Black who controls good luck..."

Derrick Berg prayed again. After his prayer was successful several days ago, Mr. Fool never responded to him even once. This made Derrick feel inexplicably flustered and uneasy— - He knew that such an idea was extremely disrespectful, rude and greedy, but, but - Mr. Fool had never failed to answer a prayer for such a long time before!

After all, Mr. Fool and the Lord are allies, right? He came to save Silver City, didn’t he?

The arrival of the "Angel of Destiny" is also an acknowledgment of the agreement between the two ancient gods!

Could it be said that because Silver City now has sunshine, food and a relatively good life, Mr. Fool will leave us...or gradually forget us and let us continue to wait for the arrival of salvation?

Or is it that life now is actually all about redemption?

Derrick Berg is really panicking now.

He felt that something was wrong. Mr. "Fool" seemed a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different... If he had to say it, it was probably the feeling he gave him, that kind of warmth and kindness. The feeling is gone!

The tallow candles burned slowly, and Derrick found it difficult to calm down. He reached out and extinguished the three candles, ending his prayer.

Derrick walked around the house twice and finally sat by the window. After a few confessions in his heart, he began to analyze the source of his uneasiness.

"Mr. 'The Fool' suddenly didn't respond to us for more than a week, and he didn't start the Tarot Club. There was only a scene of gray fog gradually receding. Judging from this scene, Mr. 'The Fool' must have encountered some trouble. …”

"Then, Mr. World entrusted Silver City to help manage and seal some of his extraordinary items, saying that he would collect them later."

"He is Mr. Fool's favored one, so Mr. Fool promised on his behalf that he can fulfill one of our requests."

Then Mr. "Fool" suddenly disappeared for more than ten days. I pretended that there was still a message from the oracle to stabilize the chief and the people of Silver City. Then Mr. "Fool" suddenly responded to me and told me that there would be enemies. The family's coming to Silver City is not good for us... Derrick carefully sifted through the things that happened during this period in his mind, but from these things alone, he couldn't detect anything wrong at all.

And to this day, Derrick still doesn’t know who the huge eyes that suddenly appeared outside Silver City that day belonged to.

The chief and others don’t know, because there are too many mysterious and terrifying things hidden in the darkness of the God’s Abandoned Land. No one knows what kind of monster it is, but everyone can be sure that if the monster chooses to attack, Baiyin There was absolutely no way the city could survive.

"Wait, there seems to be a place to connect?"

Derrick frowned. When he recalled it for the fifth time, he finally found some small clues that were not even clues:

"Mr. World said that he would look for opportunities to collect the items entrusted to us for temporary storage. In other words, Mr. World may sacrifice these things back through Mr. Fool, or...or come directly to us Silver City, take them!”

"But more than ten days later, Mr. Fool, who responded to me, said that there would be hostile relatives who would be detrimental to Silver City..."

A drop of cold sweat slipped quietly from Derrick's forehead, his pupils dilated slightly, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Might the people who came here be the relatives of the enemy disguised as Mr. "World"?

Or is it that the real enemy has disguised himself as Mr. "Fool", Mr. "World" has come back to take refuge, and the enemy wants Silver City to deal with him, expel him, or even kill him?

"...Who should I trust?"

Derrick's Adam's apple rolled, and the underage angel suddenly felt chilled all over his body. It felt astonishingly cold in his small stone house, even though his body exuded a ray of warmth like the sun all year round. To no avail.

I have to go tell the chief about this! Although the Chief is not as familiar with Mr. Fool as I am, the Chief is more experienced than me... Derrick made a decision and stood up almost immediately. He subconsciously prepared to run out in stride, but then he Worried that his second guess was true, he pretended to be nonchalant and walked out at his usual pace and speed.

He had just gone out and before he had taken two steps, the neighbor next door saw Derrick and said hello cordially:

"Good afternoon! Are you going to church?"

Now the default for going to church is to go to Mr. Fool's church... Derrick smiled and waved to his neighbor: "No, I thought of some things about rituals and sacrifices, and I'm going to go to the library to find some information."

The neighbor nodded, turned and left without saying anything else.

Derrick walked forward again, and as soon as he walked out of the first intersection, he saw his acquaintances and friends from the exploration team.

The tall warriors came over laughing and patted Derrick on the shoulder:

"Good afternoon, Derrick, why don't you go to church today?"

Derrick accepted the greetings from his friends with a grin, and his mood became slightly more relaxed: "I plan to go to the library first."

"We are going to church." Friends put their arms around Derrick's shoulders, "Shall we go together? Mr. Pastor?"

Derrick, who wanted to go to the Round Tower as soon as possible to find the chief, refused. He struggled for a while, and suddenly found that his friend's grip on him was unusually strong, and he, an Extraordinary of the "Sun" pathway, could not break away at all.

He suddenly broke into a cold sweat, but still smiled calmly:

"You go first, I'll find some information..."

Derrick raised his head to look at his friends who were much taller than him. Suddenly, his breathing stopped suddenly and his pupils suddenly dilated.

——At some point, the friends in front of him, both men and women, showed exactly the same smiles. The "Dawn Knight" who caught him even reached out and pinched his right eye socket with a monocle that looked like it was made of crystal. Appeared there out of thin air.

Derrick's consciousness blurred for a second.

The next moment, he yawned, looked at the person in front of him, and looked at the surrounding environment with a strange expression, as if he was thinking about why he seemed to suddenly appear here.

The smiles of the Dawn Knight and everyone returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Derrick, didn't we agree to go to church together?" A tall woman said with a smile, "Let's go!"

Derrick was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he seemed to be going to the church, so he nodded and followed them towards the center of the city.

TBC

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Klein saw traces of human activity ahead.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the tense nerves he had been feeling in the past few days had relaxed a little. He smiled, turned to the two angels and said:

"Ahead is the first stronghold opened by Yuecheng."