Overcoming the pain, I came to the kingdom of God again. Tonight is the last night of this month to visit the kingdom of God.
Chen Yi looked down at Resurrection Town. The guards had already rushed to the college. They were puzzled by the collapsed walls.
He left no traces, so there was no need to worry. Chen Yi paused everything in Resurrection Town and drove its shadow.
The phantom listens to the fate and shows the future.
"It's not Lucius, this time it's...Idle who accidentally got the manuscript."
Due to his own interference, Lucius was dead and the manuscript fell into the hands of others. Chen Yi was not surprised.
The manuscript was bound to appear, and it must come to this lonely town. Chen Yi had seen it appear in various forms: resold by merchants, left behind by foreign wizards, treasures dug up somewhere, and even dropped by birds. Found accidentally among the pages of a book... There is no rhyme or reason to its appearance, but this strange manuscript is destined to appear.
"Idle...did not decipher the contents of the manuscript. He was very curious and found the wizard's leper son Qasim to decipher it with him."
"The manuscript of unknown origin was once again difficult to decipher, and only the first half of it was: The baron will die for his faith."
The start was not as expected by Chen Yi, and he felt depressed. It was the Baron every time.
Soon, he thought of something.
Baron... doesn't have to be Baron Artest, right? If someone else becomes the Baron of Resurrection Town...
Chen Yi kept this simple guess in his mind and continued to observe.
Suddenly, people inside and outside the castle were dressed in plain black.
"While hunting, the baron was knocked off a cliff by a wild boar while trying to save his knights. After he was rescued, he insisted on praying mass to the Lord God before receiving medical treatment. Finally, he bled to death during the Holy Sacrifice."
"Ronald inherited the title. He was obsessed with mathematics and had no intention of managing the territory. All his affairs were handed over to others."
"The pagans in power wrote letters asking the vice-deacon to send someone to take over Resurrection Town. The pagan vice-deacon sent his brothers to take over the place in the name of guarding the pilgrimage route. The fanatical nobles forced the true believers and even the serfs under their command to convert on a large scale. Drive out the clergy and convert the churches into lecterns.”
Chen Yi quickly filtered the information. He had seen similar situations more than once.
"An uprising led by the True Christian squires broke out, but was brutally suppressed. The pagan rulers retaliated by killing every True believer who resisted. The rest who participated in the uprising were deprived of their town registration and made into serfs."
"The pagan rulers moved a large number of pagans into the town, and Resurrection Town has since become a completely pagan town. This stability did not last long. The Army of Truth set foot on this land and witnessed the tragic experience of the true believers. With the utmost hope, The great anger captured the town of Resurrection, massacring and plundering wantonly.”
"When those true believers who had become serfs returned to Resurrection Town, they found that no matter whether they were pagans or true believers, there was nothing left in the originally prosperous Resurrection Town."
"The movement to regain the Holy Land failed. The Army of Truth left the land. The serfs who returned to the towns received nothing. They relied on half-collapsed houses and slept in the cold wind."
"When the pagans returned to Resurrection Town, they saw the true believers who had frozen to death in the wind and starved to death along the way, and the missing corpses of the pagans."
"On that day ten years later, Resurrection Town will forever fall into a long-lasting desolation, with no one interested in it anymore."
On that fateful day, everything you know and don't know will come to an end.
After seeing the tragic ending countless times, Chen Yi felt almost numb, but the depression still filled his chest. After a long time, he reluctantly let out a breath.
Even though the butterfly effect caused by each tampering results in a different ending, however... destruction is often eternal and destined.
"...Call the real name once and do the deduction again." Chen Yi put away the shadow of Resurrection Town.
After carefully recalling the pronunciation of the real Awen seen in the book, Chen Yi carefully enunciated: "Rao."
There was peace and silence.
Chen Yi scratched his head in confusion.
After confirming it in his mind, he shouted again: "Rao."
Same as before, no response for a long time.
The ancient holy city is decaying and dying, somewhere in a deep and dark space.
The huge vertical eyes suddenly opened, staring at the direction of the source of the sound, and hurriedly shrank inward.
Its pupils trembled with panic, and its extended fleshy horns anxiously touched an empty place on its body.
When the holy voice resounded through the space again, Rao could no longer bear it. While retreating, black mist emitted. The mist condensed into a vague book shape. It quickly flipped through the book with its fleshy horn and turned to the book. At a certain page, it finally stopped.
After hesitating for a moment, it carefully touched a word on it.
After a while, the mist transformed from the books into a classical carriage. One side was shaped like a prayer window, the window was hollowed out with patterns, the front door was shaped like the golden door on the scriptures, the four corners of the carriage were eaves, and the front two corners were carved with statues of saints holding scriptures in one hand. The scroll holds a sword and spreads its wings. The two corners of the back are the double images of the king and the queen. They are decorated with extremely complicated patterns. This kind of honor should only be worthy of a virgin on a white horse.
"Why wake me up, Rao."
Behind the prayer window, a woman's lazy and profound questioning came, as if she had woken up from a big dream.
Rao danced his fleshy horns, and the black mist surged, trying his best to explain everything.
"So...you said that a god-like figure came to you when you were responding to a routine summons?" The woman's voice was joking, "That's weird, I have never heard of anyone becoming a god in this era. And...nor should it."
Rao touched his head, then hurriedly waved his horns to explain.
"He's calling you? Just by his voice?" Surprised, the woman finally looked serious and scolded: "What happened? How did you get into trouble with such a person? How dare you do this, so useless."
"Rao."
A distant voice came, and Rao, who wanted to defend himself, lowered his eyes and his whole body was trembling.
Of course women also hear voices.
There was silence in the carriage for a while, and a long sigh was heard.
"Well, since you are my poor family member, I will go with you to see him. Let me make it clear first, if you don't survive, I don't have to save you." After the woman's cold words fell, Rao seemed to be relieved. , vertical eyes slightly closed.
.........
In the sea of clouds with thousands of pillars, Chen Yi was sitting on the throne. He shouted three times but did not hear a single reply. He was wondering when he suddenly saw something trembling slightly where the thousands of pillars stood.
Chen Yi felt that it was some kind of request for communication.
Is it Rao?
As soon as the idea came to mind, Chen Yi gave permission calmly.
A small dot appeared in the distant sky, approaching the sea of clouds at a leisurely speed. From blurry to clear, a huge vertical eye could be seen holding a classical carriage with a fleshy horn.
Chen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but feel a little excited. This was the first time that his Kingdom of God welcomed a guest. He sat upright, tall and stable on the throne.
Rao landed smoothly on the sea of clouds, gently put down the carriage, then moved his body and retreated behind the carriage.
"Hello, I am Rao's master." A woman's voice came from behind the prayer window, "Please allow me to introduce myself first. I am Serena, the president of the secret society."
The woman's voice was deep, and Chen Yi couldn't help but be surprised. The tone was different from those who usually acquired the true Awen accent. It was vaguely close to the pure real Awen accent, full of ancient meaning. This kind of accent was very old-school and could only be found in big cities at most. I heard about it when mass was held in the church, but it had not been used daily for a long time.
"Secret society?" Chen Yi asked curiously. Originally she just wanted to call Rao to give it a try, but she never thought that she would be lucky enough to meet some mysterious organizations. "Why are you here?"
Chen Yi's words fell to his ears, and he could feel Serena falling into a brief silence.
"Come for Rao...your accent...?" Her voice had a magical power, and you could tell she was frowning just by hearing it. "Allow me to apologize for my offense. I haven't heard it for a long time. I really don't know that the tone can change so... wonderfully. Time is like a child who accidentally reaches the stage of changing his voice."
Chen Yi was startled. With this rhetorical tone, the complicated tone, and Rao who was respectfully staying behind the carriage, he quickly connected the book "Old Past" with her.
"Are you the author of "The Past"?"
