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

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"Why don't you speak?"

The Outer God's gaze swept across the faces of these Amons who were talking secretly, and expressed sincere curiosity: "Didn't you have fun talking just now? Tell me, let me hear how you want to deceive Ke. Ryan.”

The Amons fell silent as if they had collectively pressed the mute button, and even the expressions on their faces did not move as if they were suspended.

"Stop calling your true form in your heart."

The Outer God pinched his right eye socket and adjusted the position of the monocle made of animal bones: "In my place, your prayers will not be heard by Amon himself, so don't waste your efforts. You can't run away anyway, so why not Just tell me what you think?"

The female resident opened her mouth: "Why should we tell you?"

"Because you have no other choice now." He showed a nasty smile that he just learned from the faces of the Amons, "Isn't it?"

"who are you?"

Another Amon asked in a low voice: "There were no mythical creatures like you in the Eastern Continent. Where did you come in?"

Frequently shifting attention quickly also means that it is easy to lose interest in the things in front of you. Through these few words exchanged with Amon, he felt that his patience was quickly running out:

"Why should I tell you?"

The Amons fell into silence again. They made eye contact with each other. After a moment, the Moon City resident with the tumor on his neck suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly. Then he looked around with a confused expression:

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, why didn't the envoy continue to tell his story... When did it end? Did I fall asleep?"

Perhaps his memory had been modified, or perhaps Amon, who had parasitized him, was acting. He scratched his hair in annoyance, as if he felt that he was not serious or even obedient in front of the divine messenger who came specifically to save him and others. It's a very disrespectful thing.

This sentence was like a signal, and the Amons collectively gave up the adventure. These parasitized people "returned to normal" one after another. They looked at each other in confusion, wondering why they were in a daze for a short while at the same time, and they had no impression of the words of the divine messenger just now.

"Pretending I didn't hear it has no effect on me."

"Do you think I care about these people or this city?"

The Outer God put away the monocle in his hand and put it in his hand. He looked at these people with a little pity and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"You shouldn't be like this."

He looked at these parasitized people in Yuecheng who were still no different from usual ones. He felt that they were almost the same as his body, which looked normal but actually had no internal organs, and he felt a little disgusted. He didn't want to praise their acting skills, so he turned his attention to Klein again, and ignored these Amon who made him lose interest:

"It's very easy to get my help, because I'm willing to participate in anything I find interesting... I've always been very rebellious. If you tell me the truth, maybe I'll be interested and help you."

The residents of Moon City looked at each other in confusion, wondering what this man was talking about.

At the same time, they felt that they vaguely knew this person, just like other residents they met by chance on the road or during missions but had not spoken to them. They could not remember the name, but they were sure that such a person existed, and that he was in Moon City. Have lived——Although there are not many people in Moon City, it does not mean that everyone can be familiar with 10,000 people besides themselves.

Although these nine people had gathered and talked before setting off, and now there was this inexplicable tenth person, they were deceived by their memories and firmly believed that this person was their traveler.

The memory of living beings is always so easy to be manipulated, but they can only use their own memory as the standard for judging things... The God of Possibility still sealed off this small area near the bonfire, depriving these clones The "possibility" of getting the word out and giving those residents a polite smile.

People in Moon City also nodded or smiled at this unfamiliar resident, but they all felt that their facial muscles seemed to be out of control, and their smiles were very forced.

They quickly put this little episode behind them.

Nim noticed the small commotion happening here, but when he turned his head to look, it was all over. So he turned around again, looked at Gehrman Sparrow with an indifferent expression, and said with unusual sincerity:

"Your Excellency, in addition to this, we also want to listen to Mr. Fool's teachings."

I haven't had time to make this up yet... However, as I get closer and closer to the rank of angel, the corresponding things should be put on the agenda... The anchor must be prepared in advance... Klein's thoughts flashed, and he remembered The words he used when he deceived, no, transformed the "Poseidon" believers.

His expression quickly became solemn, he raised his right hand, grabbed it into the void, and took out a stone cross with a rough feel.

The Lord of Withering, who had been staring at the sun in the sky in a daze, suddenly widened his eyes.

Under His shocking eyes, Klein reached out and grabbed the cross with "God" written on it from top to bottom, and input a lot of spirituality into it. The light inside the cross burst out, as bright as if it was made from the purest form. of bright composition.

"God said..." Klein opened his mouth, spoke in a low voice, and raised the radiant cross in his hand much higher.

Warm, bright, and penetrating light rushed out like a tide, filling the surrounding area in an instant.

The Outer God became even more unbearable, and even his expression management, which was not as good as Edward's, began to break down. This cross gave him a subtle sense of embarrassment that "seeing the cross is like seeing God" - no, no, if he were in other places It doesn’t feel awkward at all. He is not God’s follower and does not regard every cross as a symbol of God’s majesty. But this is the Eastern Continent, where the Sea of ​​Chaos is located, and the sun is hanging in the sky! The sun is looking at you! ——You little trickster, how can you step on God and use the cross to promote yourself to others?

The last time I saw this method of preaching was in the Bible!

Klein raised his eyes and met the eyes of the foreign god who said, "This is the first time I've ever seen this scene."

Among the expressions of reverence, yearning, and awe, this frightened and slightly twisted expression was so eye-catching that Klein was so embarrassed that goosebumps stood up all over his body for a moment.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, which made him even more convinced that this guy who suddenly appeared in front of him was very suspicious!

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the expression on the other person's face quickly become calm, and he looked away, as if nothing had happened - the Lord of Wither was forced to calm down, because Edward had just scolded him in the shared mind to stop filling his mind with nonsense words and emotional information, which was taking up his thinking space.

The accumulated darkness and discomfort in Nim and others' bodies began to disappear quickly, and their bodies and minds seemed to be purified.

The messenger who came to save them took out the symbol of the Creator, and the warm light in his hand was like the sun rising on that day. They were vaguely in a trance, and they only heard the envoy holding the glorious cross and covered with sacred colors solemnly saying:

"God said...

“The first commandment: Thou shalt not offer a living sacrifice, and Thou shalt not make human sacrifices.

“Second Commandment: Thou shalt not take my name in vain.”

The Outer God grinded his teeth and wanted to laugh, but he had almost given up thinking.

He began to appreciate Klein's behavior with a peaceful mind, appreciate the human interactions between the pillars, and was curious about what else could be done.

…

Backlund, West District, inside Audra's villa.

Today is a cloudy day, which is a more suitable climate for the Vampires. In the afternoon, Emlyn White knocked on the door of the villa again and met Casimi Audra, a middle-aged gentleman-like vampire baron.

"What did Lord Nibais say?" Emlyn controlled his mood and tried not to appear so impatient and frivolous.

Qasimi looked into Emlyn’s bright red eyes and said:

"He just asked me to tell you that the entire vampire family has no extra earl extraordinary characteristics. We can only wait for one of the existing earls to pass away due to old age or accident and leave a legacy."

Compared with humans, the vampires have a longer life. Even without a title, ordinary members can live for about three hundred years. In this case, they can accumulate little by little, occupy every level, and not let too many Extraordinary characteristics are available.

Therefore, whether an ordinary member is promoted to a baron or a baron becomes a viscount, it is not that easy. One has to wait for the existing person to pass away, or obtain it from the outside, or make enough merits to receive precious gifts.

Compared with the first two levels, it is more difficult for a viscount to become a count, because the blood count is already a demigod and can easily live for more than a thousand years. Those viscounts have to wait for generation after generation to have any hope of waiting for a count to pass away.

Because of this, as long as an earl trait is available, it will be allocated immediately instead of being placed in the "warehouse".

If the baron and viscount characteristics are more or less present in the vampire treasury in the form of extraordinary materials and sealed objects, but the quantity is not large, and each gift must be very strict, then the earl characteristics really do not exist. A little spare.

This answer was expected by Emlyn. He looked at Baron Casimi, nodded gently and said:

"In other words, whenever one of the earls dies, it will be my turn?"

"No." Qasimi shook his head, "Although you have accumulated a lot of merit, you are not ranked first yet."

"Where am I ranked?" Emlyn frowned slightly at first, then relaxed.

Qasimi coughed, cleared his throat and said:

"Fifth place."

"This is the result of your recent hard work. You should have been in the twelfth place. You must thank Mr. Nibais for that."

...fifth place? Even if this is a title change among humans, I will have to wait for at least several decades. It will probably not be my turn until the end of the world... Since the ancestor gave me the important task of saving the tribe, why not arrange these things? My "Crimson Scholar" potion has been digested for several months...could this be another test? Emlyn cursed a few words, was silent for a few seconds, and asked thoughtfully:

"If I get the earl characteristics from other places, will the clan help me prepare the ceremony?"

Qasimi breathed out and said:

"certainly."

Emlyn was about to turn around and leave, but before he could take a step forward, he was stopped by Casimi again.

"Emlyn, why are you so anxious?"

Qasimi thought he was barely Emlyn's friend, so he asked the doubts he had buried in his heart for a long time: "If you want to gain status, you should know that we will accumulate family property and connections while accumulating strength... …In addition, you should know that we do not support you in seeking revenge against the church, and even Lord Nibais would not like to see you do this."

Emlyn was stunned for a moment, and then became a little funny:

"In your hearts, am I a brainless vampire who will take revenge on the two major churches?"

I think... He thought with some gloom and annoyance in his heart, why can't I? Because I shoulder the destiny of becoming the savior of the vampire clan, I can't do this kind of thing like hitting an egg against a stone! If only things were that simple!

"I did not mean that."

Qasimi consciously uncovered Emlyn's scar, and his attitude softened a bit, but remembering his ancestor's request and for Emlyn's sake, he still said: "We have not rejected your ideas, and we have never been against your ideas. Is there any actual punishment for converting... What's more, you have been actively arresting members of the 'Original Moon' during this period, and you have also investigated some cases of people smuggling and human trafficking disguised as the 'Earth Mother Goddess Church'. You have already You have proven your ability, Emlyn, but I don’t understand why you are so anxious?”

"You became a viscount this year, but you want to become an earl so quickly... If it's not for revenge, I can't think of any other reason."

Emlyn blinked, and a hint of bitter pride suddenly rose in his heart.

He puffed up his chest as usual, showed a confident smile, and joked towards Qasimi: "Didn't Lord Nibais's summons to me make you realize something?"

"Of course this is because I am the chosen vampire!"

This time it was Qasimi's turn to be shocked. He still clearly remembered that he had specifically asked "Is Emlyn White really mentioned by the ancestor" before, and Lord Nibais's answer was not at all, just because Emlyn wanted to pray to "The Fool" at that time, and the ancestor asked to establish some contact with "The Fool", so he just went along with the flow. Anyway, there are plenty of little vampires like that.

But Emlyn actually contacted "The Fool" and was not contaminated yet. He continued to go smoothly in many subsequent events, proving his ability and believing in the lies made up by Nibais. Of course, others I won't tell you.

"you……"

Qasimi opened his mouth, but finally had to sigh with a wry smile: "So that's it?"

"Yes, that's it."

The savior of the vampire race had a lively expression on his face. When he talked about being chosen, he even beamed a little: "Wish me good luck!"

Casimi said goodbye with complicated emotions. Emlyn stopped staying and left Audra's villa. He took a carriage back to his current residence - a small secluded villa in the East District, where there was a mixture of people, a large flow of people, and no church. Will take the time to investigate.

He is now a fugitive cultist from the Church of the Earth Mother, a wanted criminal, and he almost implicated his parents.

That small house is considered excellent in the East District, but it is just barely bearable for Emlyn... But he also has many things to be busy with now, and the vampires don't need sleep much in the first place, so the number of times he rests at home There are only a handful of them, but there’s nothing to be picky about.

In the East District, he got in touch with "Judgement" who was active there all year round, and began to cooperate with each other.

Since that incident, he has never been to Harvest Church again.

I just heard from "Stars" and "Judgment" that it was closed for a period of time and then reopened, and everything related to faith was taken away. Later, the seal was torn, the door was smashed, a lot of things were stolen, and it became a residence for homeless people.

"Where can I get the characteristics of an earl..." Emlyn, who felt that he had fallen behind and might not be able to shoulder the responsibility of saving the tribe, looked at the depressed streets and seriously considered every possibility.

He quickly came up with some ideas:

"Ms. 'Hermit' mentioned that the 'Dark Saint' of the Aurora Society herded a 'Witch King', which corresponds to the count's characteristics. If we can hunt this demigod of the 'Shepherd' path, then the problem will be solved... …”

"However, this 'Dark Saint' was also chased and suppressed by the church like me. Then there was no news. I don't know if he escaped or became a sealed object and settled in these two churches..."

"There is also the possibility of directly attracting the King of Angels..."

Since the True Creator occupied Intis, everyone has discussed this matter at the Tarot meeting, and came to the conclusion that in the future, they should walk around the Aurora Society and try not to provoke it again.

In addition to the Sequence 4 "Witch King" attribute in "Dark Saint", Emlyn White could only think of one place left:

"Rose School!"

Whether it is the artificial vampires of the Life School or the "Primordial Moon" worshipers who originally existed in the Southern Continent, they all now belong to the Rose School.

Of course, there must be some guys who pursue freedom and have not joined any organization yet, but either their ranks are not high, or there is not enough information leaked out.

When he thought of the Rose School of Thought, Emlyn instantly remembered a person:

Maric!

Maric represents the temperance faction of the Rose School, which is a force that resists the "Mother Tree of Desire".

"But Maric and Sharon are also missing. They were discovered and taken away by the strong men of the Indulgence Faction, leaving no trace of mysticism..." Emlyn bit his back teeth slightly, " Is there no other way?"

…

The mission is over.

The people of Moon City have been completely captured by the "Fool". They are constantly recalling the words of the divine messenger in their minds and mouths. The seeds of faith that were originally planted out of gratitude in their hearts are quietly growing at this moment.

"You guys go back."

Klein told the high priest that he had finished today's mission and planned to go to the place where the "God of Wishes" had appeared.

There might be some information about his "time travel" hidden there.

Nim stood up. After giving the directions, he asked with concern: "Your Excellency, the Envoy of God, do you need us to accompany you?"

"No need." The degree of danger was unknown, so Klein bluntly refused.

Nimu didn't force it, and stood up with the people of Moon City, saluted Klein one by one and said goodbye, and then lined up in the same line as when they came, carrying lanterns and returning to the direction of Moon City.

Klein counted and found that there were only nine people in the team.

An alarm bell rang in his heart. He quickly checked his body and found that there were no traces of being parasitized. He did not dare to be careless. Klein immediately turned on his spiritual vision to observe his surroundings, and then discovered that there was a spiritual thread floating not far in front of him.

Klein was relieved at first, then frowned.

This and the spiritual thread look indescribably strange, as if they were broken and then reconnected.

"Come out," he said in a low voice, "I found you."

"I didn't hide deliberately." He simply raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and then gently put them down. "I also want to go and have a look, but I want to know more about what kind of changes you will cause when you go there. I Can I come with you?"

Klein frowned: "Why?"

"Does this need a reason?...Because I'm curious?"

"Stop pretending." Klein moved his fingers, and the weird spiritual thread began to flutter in his direction. He whispered, "You have been deceiving me since you appeared, and you also deliberately exposed yourself just now. The strange expression deliberately exposed the other clones... Amon, instead of letting the most powerful clone in Moon City parasitize me, you let the strangest one come. What do you want me to do if you want me to let down my guard?"

"……ah?"

TBC

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Richard: I just heard someone wanted Sequence 4? Okay, you have to pay more.