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"Have you finally met Klein?"

Edward put down the chicken sandwich and newspaper in his hands and said in disbelief: "You actually remember this?"

"Why do you say that?" His half was used to being criticized and was proud of it. "I will indeed be attracted by other things, but I will never forget what I should do. By the way, I am The Land Abandoned by the Gods has conducted some archaeological excavations and research on the ancient city-state civilization that believed in the Phoenix, so is it inconvenient to send the books and archaeological records I just wrote to the Demon of Knowledge?"

"..."

Considering that it was inconvenient for him and he did not want to go to the land abandoned by the gods, Edward chose to endure it: "Give me the data and information. Tell me, now that you have met Klein, what are you going to do next?"

"I was chatting with him."

In my mind, the voice in Half Body paused for a moment - although they were now using spiritual thinking to transmit information, the other party still dutifully simulated the appearance of being "interrupted in thinking" - "Speaking of which, there is something troublesome. You ask the Demon of Knowledge. I want to know from Him whether there was any change in the seal that divided Eurasia just two nights ago?"

Edward was distracted when he saw two sneaky hunters walking over to the river in the distance. They chose a hidden spot in the shadows to put down their benches and buckets. Then they arranged their fishing equipment and began to make nests skillfully. It seemed like they were I plan to waste a whole morning under the bridge. So after hearing this sentence, He reacted for a while and then asked:

"Did Klein cause the seal to change?"

"There was a point where, from where I was looking, there were signs of opening."

Half of the body dealt with himself and Klein at the same time, with ease, and seemed to have been accustomed to multi-threaded work: "But it still hasn't been opened. It's safer to ask the Demon of Knowledge, but I guess he can't see anything there. Come on. It seems that even a small secret cannot cross the power gap and directly give orders to the seal."

"You seem to be talking nonsense."

"How do you know it's nonsense if I don't say it?"

Edward took a deep breath, took a deep breath, and once again chose to endure it. After all, it was really embarrassing for him to be so angry that he told about it.

"Other than that, it's about the mysterious waiter who can run and jump." Ban Sheng was completely unaware of what he just said, or in other words, he didn't care about the small details of these exchanges. "I shouldn't With such a weak container, it will fall apart after just two steps. In order to maintain the basic shape of human beings, I must not use materials from extraordinary creatures to repair it. I can't catch up with the mysterious servant at all, so I can only hide first. He came to a place where He might appear in the future, and ended up meeting Klein Moretti here.”

"It turns out you discovered Klein by chance."

Edward's mood no longer fluctuated at all.

"That's right. I didn't think he would be here. However, considering that such a large land abandoned by the gods only has these high-sequence mysterious three paths, I don't think that the wolf would appear near Moon City at all. surprise."

"But what I think is more interesting is that the general law of aggregation will show that low sequences agglomerate to higher sequences, but Klein is only at Sequence 3 now. Even if he is promoted, he should not be qualified. He is only one step away from being promoted to Sequence 1. Attracted guys."

"So, maybe...it was actually Amon who attracted him here?"

"Amon...it's not surprising either."

Edward thought for a moment, then lost his mind again. Seeing that the two sneaky hunters had put down the bait and set up the fishing rods, he kindly helped to check the fish movements in the river in front of him, and concluded that the river was now almost connected to a very deep In the underground lake, the big fish in it were not interested in their small earthworm bait, and the two hunters were destined to be in the air force.

"It's been half a month since Amond arrived at Source Castle, and he doesn't seem to have done anything."

Edward was idle and simply took a bite of the chicken sandwich in his hand: "You are in Moon City now. Have you been to Silver City?"

"Not yet, is there something wrong?"

"There is a very interesting curse in Silver City. You can go and see how it works when you have time. My intuition tells me that it will be an interesting thing." Edward chewed the sandwich slowly and said vaguely, "In your eyes, these two cities What is your fate?"

"Aren't you asking in vain?"

The half-length laughed: "My perspective will not exceed my own power. At the same time, when the most overwhelming power exists, all other possibilities will be swallowed up. Now Amon's clones are all nesting one by one. After getting mixed up in these two places, the only future I can see is not only becoming God’s sheep, but also becoming His clone.”

"But we are not his target anyway, so don't worry too much. Even if he wants to do something, he will definitely give priority to the God of Thunder and Pales Zoroastrian. He will be caught one day, but not yet Now, it's not within this month." Half body suddenly paused again, and then said, "Klein is going to preach to Mystery, and I'll go listen."

"...Oh." Edward responded casually.

Then, he looked in front of him and met the eyes of an old man who slowly walked to the bench across the street and sat down.

Edward didn't speak, but he sharply noticed that the thin old man had a slight smile on his lips and seemed to be in a good mood. He also held a children's picture book with a hard cover in his hand, with a simple drawing on the cover. Lovely brass colored dragon.

The brass-colored dragon is not as ferocious as other similar ones that often appear in pictures, sitting on treasures or breathing flames on the corpses of brave men. Instead, it holds a book in one paw and a pen in the other, with a serious expression, and there are also Wearing a pile of books and a pair of small glasses, he looks like an old professor, which makes people laugh.

The title of the book is written on the cover - "The Story of a Dragon".

It was probably not an illusion, but Edward saw the calmness of a dead heart in the dragon's eyes, which had only two black spots.

This made him want to comfort the dragon. It would be better to fall into the hands of the Demon of Knowledge than to fall into the hands of the God of Thunder next door, right?

Some knowledgeable people like to give long lectures on how to do things when dealing with others, sometimes with good intentions, sometimes just to show off. Intellectuals in the extraordinary world are of course no exception. Seeing the smile on the Demon of Knowledge's face, Edward seemed to express "Come and ask me" clearly, so he nuzzled his lips towards the hard-cover square picture book and asked politely:

"Where did you get this?"

The Demon of Knowledge had a naughty smile on his thin face: "I picked it up from the beach at the seaside."

"This is a long story, but not too long. A few months ago, a fisherman caught this book from a fishing net. This kind of high-quality picture book can sell for a lot of money, so he put it on The book was dried and sold in the market, and half a gold louis was sold to someone else."

"Half a gold louis."

The value of Gold Louis was less than one gold pound, and Edward couldn't help but laugh: "Level 0 sealed objects with living characteristics are really cheap nowadays."

The Demon of Knowledge also smiled, and then he said: "The person who bought the picture book is a local businessman with a good family. There is a child in his family who is more than ten years old. This child read the picture book and understood it under his guidance. The 'Reader' potion formula hidden in the picture book, and then I used my own pocket money to find a way to save this bottle of sequence 9 potion, and became an extraordinary person."

"This small town was later destroyed by the tsunami, but the child survived and came to Trier."

The Demon of Knowledge patted the cover of the book: "Originally, it was impossible for the church's team to discover him. But because the child lost his family property, he could no longer buy potions stably and quickly. He even got recruited by the Loen Church. He received the news and planned to flee to Loen to join the Church of the God of Thunder and Truth. He was shocked, and in order not to be smuggled into Loen last night, he reported his holder."

"When the young man was caught, he felt that he was still the chosen one and could take the book back in the future."

The old-looking demon of knowledge blinked and joked:

"Young people always have similar self-confidence, thinking that those gifts are actually obtained by their own hard work. But it is a good thing to have such self-confidence, so I gave him a picture and asked him to first complete compulsory education, then be admitted to a national university, and then Try to be selected by the demigods with excellent results to join the scientific research team. After that, as long as he can study with peace of mind, which can take anywhere from fifty to thirty years, he can apply to become a demigod."

"I can't tell if your behavior can digest a bottle of 'demon'."

Edward complained, seeing the expression of the brass cartoon dragon on the cover, he was even more disillusioned: "To make a long story short, you already know about Amon, are you still planning to find a way to get Bethel Abraham back, or are you going to start a new business? "

When it came to business, the smile on the corner of the Demon of Knowledge slowly calmed down and he said seriously:

"For me, Bethel Abraham is the best choice. He has no conflict with me, only my kindness to help him. But at the same time, it is also the most difficult to support him. The fallen mother goddess will not let go, let alone him. I’ve told that mother my plan.”

"I don't want to help Amon. He doesn't seem to repay kindness, but only holds grudges. I'm very realistic."

Edward guessed the answer: "So your last choice is..."

“Bethel Abraham is still number one in my heart.”

The Demon of Knowledge said seriously: "As for the others, Pales, Klein, Kotal, Zaratul... I will consider them."

Zaratul had already been thrown out of the alternative track, but out of courtesy, the Demon of Knowledge still added the opponent's name.

Edward nodded. He had become accustomed to the Demon of Knowledge's special way of thinking, and asked curiously:

"Who is Cottard?"

"The 'God of Wishes' wandering in the land abandoned by gods." The Demon of Knowledge glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and pretended to ask for reward, "I heard you talking to yourself, give me your archaeological data. I, in return, will share some information about the 'God of Wishes' with you."

"Your Majesty the Envoy of God, you came here to take us out?"

Outside Moon City, He was chatting with Klein, asking him some information that was not very important to him:

"Do you think the outside world is beautiful? What is the outside world like? Is it worth leaving our homeland where we have lived for thousands of years?"

When the sun gradually began to move closer to the sky, before noon came, a Moon City team consisting of seven or eight people approached the small room where the "Angel" was yesterday. But when they cautiously opened the door, they found that no one was inside.

The team fell into a short commotion. Soon, they found the note left in the house. They reorganized the team according to the instructions on the note and began to move towards the distance, towards the gray-white mist outside Moon City. go ahead.

Somewhere outside the Moon City, Klein had already set up a bonfire not too far away to make some food for himself.

Klein looked at him and pondered the question. He felt that it was normal for the residents of Moon City to ask this question. This was also one of the questions he was about to face. He thought carefully for a few seconds and answered calmly and steadily:

"I can't guarantee you. I dare not say that the outside world must be better than the Eastern Continent."

"There are not so many monsters outside, but there are wars, hunger, and some unspeakable dangers lurking."

"But the Eastern Continent cannot be farmed, and humans cannot live healthy and normal lives on their own. If we don't leave here, we are destined to die slowly. Therefore, I think it is necessary to take you out."

"I see."

He looked around.

There was a slowly burning bonfire in front of him, and Gehrman Sparrow was sitting on the other side, holding a long iron-black stick and roasting mushrooms.

Around the bonfire lay the corpses of monsters one after another. There were all kinds of weird things growing on these corpses. Some of them were white and plump, and seemed to spurt out liquid when poked, and some had black backgrounds. , inlaid with blood-colored filaments and fat patterns, some covered with golden spots, and the top cover is the size of a palm... These mushrooms are things that people in Moon City have already seen, and he does not feel that he has to show surprise or Shocked look.

He thought for a while and then asked: "Then if one day, the land in the Eastern Continent returns to normal and planting can be carried out here, and we want to return here, will the respected 'Fool' be willing?"

return? To fall into the arms of God again? Reminiscent of the Moon City High Priest's disappointed and even despairing expression when he learned that the Creator was dead, Klein pursed his lips. He restrained his inner struggle very well and still maintained a calm attitude:

"I dare not make a judgment on behalf of The Fool."

"But... I believe that the freedom to choose one's faith and place of residence should be one of the most basic human rights."

"What if the 'Fool' doesn't want to?" He made up his mind to tease this little triune master of mysteries. "What if the 'Fool' is angry at our behavior, let Your Majesty the God Envoy stop us, or even use force Some force, would you do that?”

Klein no longer wanted to talk to Him, and it was difficult for him to answer this question.

If he were the Fool, he could simply shake his head, but now he is the envoy of the "Fool", a devout believer, a person who came to save you because of God's request. He really cannot and should not show too much. own point of view.

"I will pray for you," he finished harshly.

Sensing Klein's unhappy mood, He simply stopped talking and fell silent together with Klein, staring at the white mushroom that was emitting oil above the flames in trance.

After a while, a team of people from Moon City slowly walked from the distance. Klein glanced at it and his expression became a little distorted.

——Only a dozen people came, and half of them were wearing monocles.

TBC

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It seems that there was a bug when I repeated a paragraph just now. I need to make an urgent correction.

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