Huh? Are they all real?...

As a result, Lily gave Moen a surprise as soon as she arrived.

His hard-earned credits were almost depleted.

Look at the prompts given by the terminal.

Moen almost cried.

Is there some mystical connection between myself and being poor?

Looking at the empty park, Lily felt as if she had missed something.

She was inclined to continue her investigation here.

But when she thought of Jonah Jameson, she had no choice but to give up.

After sighing, Ms. Lily left the room.

But the entanglement between her and Moen did indeed appear as the goddess had foreseen.

Rose Lorian knew she couldn't easily find her king.

But all Rose Lorian sought was this little bit of mystical cause and effect.

With this connection, given her relationship with the king, the distance between them is destined to grow ever closer.

This is one of the reasons why Moen is unwilling to even secretly meet a goddess or archangel in private.

Once they start making contact, the distance between them will gradually decrease.

This applies not only to God and King, but also to any two closely related high sequences.

Then this seemingly close relationship could also be a deep-seated hatred.

Anyone who appears in front of the stage will inevitably be pushed onto the stage.

Even if Moen is just a mortal at this moment!

Because besides being a mortal, he is also the intersection of countless events and the convergence of countless people's destinies!

The extraordinary world is just that unreasonable.

In the distant age of the gods, the firstborn discovered this early on, and one of them believed that this might be the primordial being drawing them closer to itself, so that they might become itself.

And so He started the Revelation War, in which no one could win.

It's funny, the only revelation from Revelation is that even God doesn't learn from history.

Because later gods waged war to become the primordial beings.

-

Under the light of the sacred tree.

Rose Lorian seemed to sense something and paused her movements slightly.

Then, with a slight smile, she picked a lantana that she had carefully chosen.

After placing it on the already overflowing cart, Rose Lorian addressed the high elves kneeling behind her cart:

"Sell these landa vegetables to Baratheon at normal prices, remember, normal prices and normal channels!"

The high elves, clad in black armor, asked in bewilderment:

"Lady Roselorian, these are Randall's vegetables that you grew yourself. How can you sell them to those monkeys?"

"This is a privilege reserved for His Majesty; we cannot accept it, sir!"

This is not the goddess's kingdom; this is the vegetable garden that the Shadow personally cultivated for the Eternal King.

This has been preserved from the distant age of gods to the present day.

The only thing that has changed is that no one can enjoy the landa dishes here anymore.

And the person who tended this vegetable garden transformed from an angel into a noble goddess.

This sounds like an absolute fantasy, a goddess tending to an ordinary vegetable garden day after day.

But for gods and kings, this is perfectly normal.

Rose Lorian gently shook her head and smiled:

"It's alright, this is to deliver them to the right people."

"grown ups?"

"Please believe me, just like before."

After the Eternal King departed, the Shadow Sun took over the responsibilities of the King and even the Sacred Tree.

Upon hearing this, the high elves finally left with the entire cartload of Landa vegetables.

It's certain that not all of them will be delivered to him, but delivering even one will be enough.

This vegetable garden was originally prepared for this purpose.

The entanglements are getting more and more numerous.

I believe that soon I will be able to regain my Emperor.

Having waited from the age of gods to the present, she has no shortage of patience.

The only problem is.

Faced with the radiance of the sacred tree, the shadowy sun did not raise its head, but simply left quietly.

-

Back home, Moen looked at his nearly depleted credits with a sigh.

Looks like I need to find a way to make money.

Selling extraordinary knowledge on a website?

But how can I make sure I'm not being tracked by hackers?

After much thought, Moens realized that the most reliable method was still face-to-face cash transactions.

Because he really doesn't understand the internet.

The latter, he had done it many times before, and with the Lord of the Rings, he was confident he could guarantee his safety.

But who to look for?

I know wealthy people

Do I really know anyone like this in the People's Federation?

After thinking for a moment, Moen turned his attention to the terminal.

The woman who helped her former boss take his things.

Not only does she seem to have plenty of money, but she also appears to have a time machine that allows her to fly around everywhere!

At Jameson's villa.

Lily and Jameson stared at the blank sheet of paper in disbelief.

When they first met, all of Lily's intuition told her that this person was about to die and was about to fall into the abyss!

But when she took out that piece of white paper...

She not only noticed that Jameson's complexion had visibly improved.

She even faintly heard a roar that touched her very soul:

"Why is it you again!!!"

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The sound, whether it was a hallucination or something else, made Ms. Lily look around suspiciously.

She certainly stands at the pinnacle of this world, but in the realm of the extraordinary, she may not even be as good as Er.

After all, she was the unluckiest member of the first batch.

He was so unlucky that he ended up serving five years in prison.

"I feel so much better! My God, it's unbelievable! How did you do that? This is our side of the world!"

Jameson felt his strength slowly returning, although it was far from what it was at the beginning, it was already very good.

He tried every possible method to escape the contamination of the abyss, but none of them had such a miraculous effect.

This is even within the realm of extraordinary, unassuming humans.

Hearing Jameson's voice, Lily asked somewhat uncertainly:

Did you hear anything just now?

"what?"

"It was that kind of voice, one that sounded extremely angry and exasperated."

"No, I didn't. Although I often heard strange noises and saw all sorts of bizarre sights before you came, I definitely didn't just now."

Am I hallucinating?

No, perhaps it's because of the goddess's blessing.

“You understand what the extraordinary is better than I do. Let me ask you, when your sequence is higher and your inspiration is stronger, are you able to perceive things that ordinary people cannot?”

Jameson said matter-of-factly:

"Of course, when I first arrived there, even if a ghost were standing in front of me gnawing at my head, I wouldn't be able to see it."

"But now, I can definitely see them, and I even have some ways to deal with these incorporeal ghosts."

"That's it."

It seems that the sound just now was not a hallucination, but rather that I 'sensed' it because my inspiration was very high.

So, this voice comes from the abyss?

The other person kept saying, "Why is it you again?"

"Were you corrupted because you witnessed the saints banishing the demon lord?"

"Actually, no, I wasn't there at the time. I was just too careless after I got back. But why are you asking this?"

"Do you think the one who corrupted you was the demon you saw back then? The demon lord who was banished by the saints."

"It should be, but when I almost couldn't hold on, I saw another demon, its eyes had been gouged out!"

"Are you sure?"

Jameson shook his head decisively and said:

"There's no way I could be mistaken; the one I met had both legs broken. And everything else about him was completely different."

This answer made Lily frown slightly.

Theoretically, the origin of this blank sheet of paper should be related to Saint Constantine.

But why did Jameson see a different demon?

Lily's lack of extraordinary knowledge meant that although she noticed some things, she still couldn't see the whole picture.

Also, I won't get contaminated because of this, will I?

Instinctively, Lily gripped the piece of white paper tightly.

But a moment later, she released it and handed it to Jameson, saying:

"Can you contact that person? The one who gave you this?"

"It's a bit difficult. I begged him for over a month before he finally responded. But I'll definitely try to help you in a bit."

"By the way, how do I use this?"

Jameson held up the blank sheet of paper.

"Burn it and then drink the ashes."

Jameson said, somewhat surprised: