Lanerwus stood at the port in high spirits. He touched his wallet and couldn't help but laugh when he thought that most of the cash he had obtained through fraud had been transferred to Backlund. The punishment agent has gone crazy recently, and everyone who comes out of Tingen must be carefully and carefully inspected. In order to escape the pursuit of the punisher, Lanruth chose to leave from the safer sea.
After leaving this time, I will never come back. When the time comes, I will go to Backlund or other places to buy some real estate. Then I can live a carefree life as a rich man, or use my eloquence to deal with those businessmen...those members of the Aurora Society? Haha, it’s really funny. I keep thinking about letting the “True Creator” descend every day. Haha, I won’t participate in their rituals to summon evil gods. Just let those idiots die on their own!
"That's it! Prepare to block the port! The blasphemer is here!" Just when Lanerwus was getting carried away, an angry shout came, and a punishment agent with a sword jumped up high and raised his own The big sword in his hand struck in the direction of Lanerwus. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lanervus quickly used his own ability to create a weak illusion, which affected the actions of the captain who was the punisher on a spiritual level. The sharp sword grazed Lanervus' body and hit the ground hard, creating a crack in the surface. He rolled towards the city.
"Well, what happened outside?" Sitting in a cafe near the port, Benson put down the grammar book in his hand and rubbed his temples irritably. Just now, he heard a huge noise coming from outside, which made him escape from the ocean of knowledge.
"It's nothing, the punishment agents should be arresting the prisoners. Don't worry, you continue to study." Gao Wei took a sip of coffee and drew a landscape with his right hand on the paper in front of him. On this piece of paper, there is a beautiful courtyard drawn, which is so beautiful that it cannot be seen in the human world. However, what is strange is that everything in this courtyard has a sense of weirdness. If I insist on metaphor, the style of this landscape is as weird as Picasso's late abstract paintings.
It is obviously a realistic landscape, but it seems to have been composed with an abstract composition. The scenes in this painting merge together in extremely strange and irrational ways in some places, like a bug in the game or a spatial dislocation.
"Oh." Benson nodded and continued to study the book in his hand diligently. As a person who has been working hard in society for a long time, Benson knows that what he can become Gao Wei's professional handover depends on his slightly superior eloquence. Given the rare opportunity at this moment, he naturally worked hard to learn grammar knowledge to enrich his abilities. Gao Wei was also happy that Benson understood things so well, so he naturally continued to create opportunities for him to learn.
I can only say that he is worthy of being Klein's brother... Gao Wei took a sip of coffee, sat on the window seat and stared at Lanerwus who was escaping in a hurry.
"Why did the Punisher catch up so quickly? Generally speaking, doesn't it take these followers of the Storm Lord a long time to discover the clues of this kind of case?" Lanerwus was puzzled. He had previously Because of his own interests, he participated in the divine descending operation of the Aurora Society, and now because of fear of death, he escaped from the Tingen City Aurora branch that had committed suicide due to inexplicable reasons. Even if Megoose, who he had had sex with before, became pregnant with the evil god's heir due to the ritual, he was almost crazy with fear.
Someone snitched! Is it because of what happened with the Aurora Society before? ! Damn the Church of Storms, only at this time will it be so diligent in killing dissidents! I usually cheat some money, but these guys would never be so efficient! Lanruth cursed in his heart, turned around and ran into an alley on one side. Gao Wei shook his head and raised the corners of his mouth.
Haha, Lanervus is finished. There is a team of Nighthawks guarding the direction he is going - haha, I hope the goddess of the night reminds her followers so that these poor people will not die due to the pollution of the true creator.
The high-dimensional overlooker gently shook his incarnation in the land abandoned by the gods, and said to the true creator: "It's your turn, true creator, release your divinity. In order to prevent Adam from finding out that something is wrong, I will When you release the divine pollution, you create a 'second' Megooth. But as a price for this, the pollution that was previously trapped in Ince Zangwill will be consumed."
"Okay, leave it to me." The True Creator looked at Lanerwus, who had been planted with the seed of divinity, and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Lanervus looked ferocious as he looked at Dunn Smith, who was blocking his path. Dunn's eyes were deep and he was watching Lan Erwusi quietly, trying to pull him into sleep. Lanerwus looked back and forth and saw the punisher squeezing into the alley behind him.
He was only a Sequence Eight, but he was naturally in dire straits when surrounded by these two teams. His body began to distort, and a little bit of divine pollution gradually seeped out of his skin, trying to let the crazy true Creator descend through this fragile body. With the help of the high-dimensional overlookers, the true Creator can transmit power at a speed far beyond what He can do now. The expressions of the Extraordinaries surrounding him changed. They felt the pollution that was spreading rapidly in front of them, and their faces all showed expressions of pain. Lanerwus's face was also distorted. He gritted his teeth and wanted to walk out of the alley.
"As long as I can get out..."
He gradually lost consciousness as he listened to the increasingly loud murmuring in his ears. A black light rose from the ground, appeared on the earth, and shone in the sky, forming a dark cross in mid-air.
At the same time, the Cathedral of Storms in Tingen City directly began to use its own church's messenger to notify the nearest Backlund Parish. "Singer of God" Ace Snake received the oracle from the Lord of Storms in anger, and immediately drove the wind and thunder towards Tingen; Bishop Anthony Stevenson of the Church of the Night learned from the goddess's He stood up in front of the statue, bowed deeply to the woman next to him, and disappeared into the church as if it had been erased.
"Do you want to protect your child?"
Megoose woke up from her sleep. She looked around her and suddenly found that her body was soaked in cold sweat. She looked blankly at the gorgeous courtyard around her, not knowing where she was.
"Do you want to protect your child?"
A voice rang out from her mind. Upon hearing this voice, Megaos immediately covered her head in pain. She said fearfully but a little stubbornly:
"I...I can! Even if I am alone, I can work and I can take care of this child. Even if his father never comes back, I can raise this lovely child! He is a A good boy, he will help me and sing in my belly..."
"Then what if it was Lanervus who blasphemed the Lord of Storms?" The high-dimensional Overlooker's voice was loud, questioning Megoos: "He stole something that he shouldn't have stolen. He is being arrested now and will be arrested." The Punisher is imprisoned in the Church of Storms. Ah, can you escape from the Punisher? Even if you are innocent, can you protect your unborn son of the Blasphemer?"
"Your stomach will be cut open, and you will be imprisoned in a water prison until you die miserably. Your family will not even know that you were captured by the Church of Storms, and will only think that you were in that accident. If you lose your life, if you have relatives in your family who believe in the Lord of Storms, they will even go to the Church of Storms to pray for the executioners who killed you."
Megoose's face turned pale, as if she was frightened by what Gao Wei looked down on. Her lips were trembling, and she knelt on the ground with a plop. Megoos whispered softly: "Save me, save my child..."
"Drink this, and you will have the power to protect your children." Gao Wei's voice remained unchanged, and a bottle of "scholar" potion slowly appeared in the air and landed on Megoose's trembling hand. Above: "The choice is in your hands, drink it and gain enough knowledge to protect yourself and your children; or place your hope in the mercy of the Lord of Storms and wait in your own home for the punisher to pry open your door. , kill your children?"
"But, but, what about my family... If I leave, they will definitely..." Megoose's eyes were a little distracted. She looked at the figure gradually emerging in front of her, as helpless as a drowning person. Stretch out your hands. Looking at this scene, the high-dimensional overlooker laughed, and the sound was deafening, causing the entire courtyard to undergo irregular changes. Megoose knelt on the ground, trying not to shed tears.
"A promise." Gao Wei Overlooker sneered: "You promise to sell your life to me, and I will let a 'Megaos' who is exactly like you suffer for you."
"Thank you for your kindness..."
Waking up from her sleep, Megoose wiped her tears, held the potion in her hand, and drank it slowly. She heard countless murmurs coming from the sky, holding her head and hitting the wall. After a long time, after the pain eased slightly, she opened her eyes and straightened up.
Then, she gently touched her bulging belly, made a simple disguise based on the new knowledge in her mind, and then walked resolutely towards the port according to the guidance of the voice in her mind. A stiff body appeared in her room as if it was peeling off a cocoon, and it looked exactly like Megoose.
"How great, mother. For the sake of your children, you are even willing to sell everything you have to me. Oh, if you don't agree, I will really be reluctant to take your body away directly." Gao Wei whispered. , holding the coffee cup in his hand. He looked at the half of the dark sky polluted by the true Creator's divinity with cold eyes, and said to his own body: "Refill my cup, thank you."
"..."
"Well, right now." Gao Wei nodded seriously: "This is called darkness under the lamp. This opportunity is rare. By the way, inform the true creator and ask Him to work harder to help me cover up the traces of taking the medicine."
Gao Wei took out the hermit's extraordinary characteristics from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp along with the coffee in his cup that had been turned into potion. Benson rubbed his eyes, which were a little tired from reading, and watched the dark sky outside gradually fade away. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "It's dawn..."
"Yes, it's daybreak." Gao Wei agreed, with a smile on his face - this is a win-win, no, win-win situation. The true Creator's divine vessel has been preserved, the Lord of the Storm has gained peace of mind, and he has successfully gained another piece of power on the earth. Only the injured world of Lanerwus was reached, and he would definitely be captured alive by the two Sequence Three men. Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that the injured Nighthawks and Punishers will take him to Backlund, and he will be greeted by endless torture.
"But can I make you spit out information about the Aurora Society?"
The high-dimensional Overlooker controlled the last trace of pollution he had left in Tingen City, then poked his head out from his source essence body in the starry sky, and called out to the Mother Tree of Desire.
"Hey, old girl, come on, let me show you something." Gao Wei Overlooker put his arm around the shoulders of the Mother Tree of Desire and brought her to the astral barrier. Although the Mother Tree of Desire was full of reluctance and didn't know why the guy in front of her was going crazy, she was still forcibly dragged over by the high-dimensional Overlooker with dual pathways full of source matter. He watched the compatriot in front of him excitedly press his body against the astral barrier while sharing his vision with him.
——Is this the authority of the high-dimensional Overlooker, an alien god who never takes action? Write it down, you may need it later. The Mother Tree of Desire thought so, and saw two Sequence Three and a polluted human appearing in front of her eyes. He looked at the high-dimensional overlooker with a puzzled face, not understanding what he was going to do, but suddenly felt like he was kicked on the butt, and the whole god directly hit the astral barrier.
Suddenly, the attention of all the gods was attracted by the Mother Tree of Desire with its face pressed against the barrier.
"You, the high-dimensional overlooker..."
"This is the right thing to do." Gao Wei snapped his fingers and looked at Lanerwus, who was held hostage by two Sequence Three, his body trembled and fell softly to the ground, with a smile on his face:
"True Creator, True Creator. In order to prevent your secret from being leaked, I offended the Mother Tree of Desire. How many more times do you have to thank me for this?"
You can obviously deal with Lanruth in other ways, the true creator emphasized to the high-dimensional overlooker.
Well, actually just to have fun with the Mother Tree of Desire. He shrugged his shoulders and walked away with Benson, who had an incomprehensible expression next to him.
Anthony Stevenson had an ugly face, and he whispered a few words to Ace Snake, who also had a straight face. Ace Snake hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pinched Lan Ervus's head open - then, the two saints took a step back in unison, with serious faces.
They found that without any trauma, Lanrewus' brain disappeared.
