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

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"Amon has never superficially parasitized pagans."

It was as if a knife suddenly struck Klein's mind. His temples were beating violently. The huge pain and anger temporarily reopened the shackles of divinity. He reached out and pressed his temples, like the most ordinary person. Mortals indulge in intense emotions like that.

Deep parasitism...controls the other party's spirit, mind, body and spirit. The host's life depends on the parasite's thoughts...it is almost equivalent to killing people, not to mention whether they can be saved. Even if they can be saved successfully, there will be huge consequences. The probability of leaving sequelae or going crazy...

Klein still remembers the tragic situation of Hazel's family being parasitized. The poor girl was so frightened that she almost went crazy. If Audrey hadn't secretly comforted her many times, she would have spent the rest of her life in fear and madness, and one day she might even He lost control and died due to excessive mood swings.

Is there any help? It should still be possible to save them. I don’t know how much they can be saved. First of all, I need a high-ranking person who can respond to my secret contract ritual. But I don’t have the means to trap them in a loop like Ourolius to prevent the situation from getting worse. I still need to take them with me. Go out to complete his promotion ceremony...here, Amon still has to be wary of the sleeping God. After he goes out, what else can he do to protect them?

The more he saves them, the more Amon realizes their importance in his heart!

After saying these words, Ourolius stopped talking or looked at Klein, returning to the silent and quiet image that everyone was most familiar with.

Medici looked at Him, then at Klein, but didn't say anything.

After a while, Klein calmed down, frowned slightly, scanned the silent Silver City, and asked in a low voice:

"Where are the Chief of Silver City and Dai... my divine envoy?"

Ourolius turned around and walked along the main road of Silver City toward the city center, and Klein immediately followed. Later, he asked Medici:

"If I successfully open the door of the Giant King's Court, including the inside and outside, then I will definitely encounter Amon's attack after taking the survivors out. Can I - take them out, swim around on the sea, and then immediately Put it back in the land abandoned by God?”

"In this way, the lost history of the Eastern Continent can be considered returned to the current era, and they have returned to the land where Amon dare not reach out."

Why are you taking advantage of this? Medici looked at Klein with complicated eyes. He didn't know that there was once a word specifically used to describe this kind of behavior called "bug", and he didn't know that Zhou Mingrui specialized in this practice in the old era. He He smacked his lips and thought:

"Can."

"As you said, the lost history has interacted with the outside world, and your ritual has been completed, and it is absolutely true. But if you put the lost history back again, it will easily increase the probability of failure for your promotion..."

Having said this, Medici looked at Klein, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

——You are now connected to the fate of the Lord of Mysteries. Promotion will definitely not fail, but promotion will inevitably bring madness. If you do not complete the ritual properly, maybe when you become a complete mythical creature, the spirit of the Lord of Mysteries will also be lost. It's revived in you.

"Ah……"

Thinking of this, Klein couldn't help but sneer, and then sighed:

"When I handed over the Source Castle, I thought I had nothing worth Amon's hands on, so I took the risk to come to the Land Abandoned by God, thinking that my little Sequence 3 was no longer worthy of His eyes. But I didn’t expect that He still wouldn’t let me go.”

"Not necessarily..."

Medici thought for a while: "If you give up saving these people and ask the big snake to send you back immediately, he probably won't care about you anymore. What Amon hates are the pagans here, and they have converted to you, so you have to save them too." They, that’s why Amon attacked you repeatedly.”

That's the truth, but to be honest, even if these are not his believers, but just strangers, it would be difficult for Klein to just sit back and ignore them.

Such is his character.

"But your current situation is indeed a bit tricky. We might as well ask Orochi." Medici winked at Klein, "Fate will always give you some special methods. Since Orochi asked you to come, there must be some His purpose... whether it is good or bad, in my experience, this purpose will definitely solve some of your problems."

Medici seems to have always been like this. Nothing can make him suffer, not even death and imprisonment.

Klein's mood did not improve and he could only smile bitterly:

"hope so."

War Angel had a relaxed expression. While chatting with Klein and comforting the troubled young god, he casually observed the facilities and urban planning of Silver City, occasionally making comments.

"This city must have been attacked from the inside, and probably more than once." He looked at these overly thick building walls and said, "Are there any dangers hidden inside their city? Through your memory, I saw the Moon City's Planning, the city of Yuecheng is just old and old, and although it is also very solid, it is not enough to be used as a temporary fortress."

"Yes." Klein did not expect that Medici could actually get this answer through observation, and immediately said, "The people of Silver City have inherited a curse. If they are not killed by blood relatives, they will turn into evil spirits after death. "

"A curse that will turn into an evil spirit and be passed down from generation to generation?"

Medici touched his chin and suddenly laughed slyly:

"A curse that is rooted in the blood and lasts for more than a thousand years is probably difficult for witches or lunatics who are best at cursing. Angels from the Bound God and the Prisoner Path have not been here. This path is the most prosperous. That time was far away in the Southern Continent... This is not a curse, this should be the negative effect of some kind of sealed object, and the killing of blood relatives reminds me of one thing, a good show."

Klein was keenly aware that Medici was about to reveal some ancient secrets to him again. He immediately pricked up his ears and waited for the next step.

In the meantime, Medici pursed his lips in the direction they came from—to the northwest of the Giant King's Court, and asked Klein with a half-smile: "My Lord made his fortune in the Eastern Continent, and believers mainly gathered in the Eastern Continent, and here originally They belong to many races, the most important of which are giants.”

Klein nodded:

"But at the time of 'Redemption Rose', the gods and the king of angels all conspired in the palace at dusk, and the spiritual imprint of the dark angel was left. That is to say, the creator defeated the ancient god giant king Ormir, and then occupied The King’s Court of Giants?”

"Haha, almost. It was a good show back then."

Medici recalled something, and there was an aura that Klein couldn't explain from the corners of his eyes to the tips of his brows. It seemed to be nostalgia, it seemed to be... mockery?

"When the 'Redemption Rose' gathered together, the God of War Badheir was among them. This boy is the eldest son of the Giant King."

"On the other side, the Dragon King Angelweed and his child Alsuhod were both killed, and the Giant King's second son also died for speaking arrogantly against his master. He is still wandering in the darkness of the Eastern Continent. middle."

"The eldest son of the Giant King was alive and even participated in the 'Redemption of the Rose', but the king and the second son died. The guards of the Giant Palace were loyal to the Lord. The Giants and humans are blood compatible. Later, even the palace fell into the hands of the Lord - —”

"——Tell me, what role did the eldest prince play in this matter?"

Klein's pupils suddenly dilated, and the thought of "surrender" appeared in his mind, and then he felt something was wrong. Medici mentioned the God of War when he had the side effect of "blood fratricide". Could it be that he meant...

Crack, just when the guess appeared in Klein's mind, there seemed to be another soft sound, and dark mist began to fill the air.

The next moment, Klein no longer saw the Silver City with countless "sculptures" frozen in front of him, but the wilderness of the land abandoned by God. On the desolate plain filled with gray and yellow mist, Klein's eyes paused for a moment, and he looked up at the lightning flashing across the sky.

He immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at the endless wilderness ahead.

Klein understood that he had arrived in the fog of history and was about to light up a fragment of ancient history. He immediately ran forward. The further he went, the more ravines on the ground became more and more exaggerated in depth.

About ten minutes later, as another bolt of lightning pierced the sky, in the blurry world filled with dark mist, Klein saw a blue-black cyclops dozens of meters high wandering not far away.

There were traces of rot and pus all over his body, his eyes were sunken and lifeless, and he looked like he had already lost his life.

But he was still lingering, and gray-yellow gas filled his body, intertwining into clouds in the air, creating mist in the wasteland.

The gray-yellow mist covering this endless wilderness was actually brought by this green and black giant!

"The youngest son of Giant King Ormir, 'God of Honor' Bradl."

Medici's voice reached his ears from outside history at the right time. He looked up at the remains of the ancient gods and was inexplicably shocked.

"He openly cursed the Lord, cursed the sun, suffered punishment, and wandered in the Eastern Continent forever. Of course, He should have died in the 'catastrophe' long ago, but his body is still here - the giants are all dead, how can we still expect Him Is the brother who committed patricide and surrendered here to collect his body? Of course it is impossible! His brother has become accustomed to the current glory and wealth, and has long forgotten his own race."

Through the "spiritual link", Medici vaguely felt everything Klein saw, and said slowly:

"But I don't know where he died now. After all, there are not many walking corpses. Bradl was also an angel when he was alive. As long as you enter this plain, you will be polluted by the fog generated after Bradl's death and become The lingering cursed one.”

Klein suddenly felt like he had stepped directly into a myth again.

Snap, the corresponding historical fragments lit up, not too far from the forest where he knew the parents of the Giant King were buried.

He thought for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Where is Mr. Hermes?"

"I found traces of the 'God of Wishes' Kotar outside the Moon City, guessed the Sequence One promotion ceremony, and also saw a Sequence One potion that was not contained by Him - Mr. Hermes said before leaving The prophecies made have been fulfilled, but where is He Himself?”

Medici's expression did not change, and he pointed to the east disapprovingly:

"He was bewitched by that one and is no longer with us. If you meet Him, don't believe anything He says."

That one? The east side... In the land abandoned by the gods, there is only one person whose name is best left unnamed. The east side also has a clear reference. Klein immediately understood Medici's hint, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

At this moment, the footsteps in front stopped, and Medici and Klein also stopped. Ouroleus led them to the central area of ​​Silver City and stopped in front of two adjacent houses. .

Klein looked up and was stunned.

On the two slightly taller buildings in front of me, one hangs a cross symbolizing the Creator, and the other is the pattern behind his "Fool" seat, which is composed of "pupilless eyes" and "threads of change" picture of.

This is his church.

This is his first church, not a church for "Poseidon", but a church for "The Fool"!

Klein rubbed his nose and eye sockets and looked carefully - both of these places are still relatively new, and the Church of the Creator is also very new. It doesn't look like it has been standing here for a long time and has been used for a long time. It should be the same as him. The church was cleared around the same time and used for daily worship activities for the people of the current Silver City.

That is, this is the true Creator and His Church.

Next to his church, there was a repainted bungalow. There were many huge containers and shelves in the house. When Klein was thinking about what this house was for, he saw something on the wall. Material list:

“Chicken Flavored Mushrooms”

“Beef Flavored Mushrooms”

“Fish flavored mushrooms”

"Purifying Mushrooms"

"Toxin absorbing mushroom"

"apple"

…

There is also a vague outline of a human figure carved on the wall, holding a mushroom in his left hand and an apple in his right hand, with ears of wheat and grass growing under his feet.

Klein rubbed his nose and eyes again.

Under the current circumstances, even seeing Frank made him feel relaxed and very moved.

There are also some people sitting in the church. There are fewer people in the Church of the Creator. They all sit on chairs, leaving Klein with a slightly bent back in prayer. However, there are more people in his own church, and there are quite a few. ...A pair of monocles appeared on the bridge of his nose.

Klein's mood quickly turned bad. He moved his fingers, and all the monocles fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Seeing his actions, Medici laughed twice without concealment.

Ourolius stood motionless in front of him. After a few attempts, Klein entered his church directly. He passed by people who were praying or talking in low voices. He walked straight forward, and his steps became a little awkward. Be vain.

He saw the person standing at the front, standing under the Fool's symbol carved on the wall, so Klein was even more afraid to approach.

This man has golden hair and is slightly taller than himself. He has his eyes closed, facing the pattern, and praying devoutly.

When I walked to the side, I realized that he was too young. Although he was tall, he was still a young boy.

Klein took a deep breath, feeling sad.

This is his disciple, the third member of his Tarot Society, Derrick "The Sun" Berg.

And he failed to protect him!

Klein stretched out his hand, took off the monocle from his eye socket, and threw it to the ground. Then he looked at Ourolius who was standing outside the door, and his tone was a little urgent and a little scared:

"Can I use your honorable name to use a secret contract ritual to purify his clone?"

Ourolius looked at him:

"better not."

"He is your divine messenger. He has been deeply parasitized for a long time. I can't save him."

"If you break this state, he will immediately become Amon and die."

TBC

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Good night!