"You completed this mission very well." Gao Wei said: "I know that you completed the mission together with Mr. Z. Don't be nervous. This does not violate the regulations. On the contrary, the Lord is very satisfied with the harmony between you. "
"Now, you have two choices: One is to choose the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Black Knight' and become a saint on the Hanged Man path. The other is to choose the 'Sun' path and choose to change paths to become a demigod. ." Gao Wei looked at Mr. A and said without emotion in his tone: "No matter what, with your merits, you will become the sixth saint of the Lord."
"...If my choice is beneficial to the Lord, I will choose the sun. Even if I can no longer walk the path of the Lord gloriously, I will still be the Lord's shepherd." Mr. A said sincerely, with no trace of emotion in his eyes. A whiff of lies. Gao Wei nodded and handed a small box to Mr. A's hand: "Very good, the Lord really hopes that you can choose the 'sun' path. However, succumbing to the evil sun god is always temporary, and the Lord will eventually reappear in the mythical age. Brilliant, take back your own authority.”
"Thank the Lord." Mr. A made a cross on his chest in fear, and took the box from Gao Wei with his trembling hands. A smile appeared on Gao Wei's face, and he said to Mr. A: "Since you have chosen this path, then I will read to you the transfer order given to you by the Lord."
"Please tell me."
"Mr. A, the divine envoy of the Aurora Society, has automatically become a saint of the Aurora Society since he rose to the rank of fourth demigod, and was awarded the title of 'White Saint'. After becoming a saint, he will be transferred to the Southern Continent to develop believers, and at the same time, he will accompany the Virgin Megoou. Silk, the arrival of the Guardian Lord.”
Instantly, the believers in the entire classroom were in an uproar. They looked at Mr. A with envy in their eyes. Mr. A himself couldn't believe it - the arrival of the Guardian God Son was the highest honor! He also did not expect that he would receive this honor and be able to accompany the Lord.
"Congratulations, A." Gao Wei clapped and looked at Mr. A who was so excited that he couldn't speak - let's call him Mr. A for now. He said gently to him: "When the meeting is over, you can prepare the ceremony and be promoted to the 'Undark One'."
"Praise the Lord! You are the Lord who created everything, you are the omniscient and omnipotent God, you are the source of all greatness, and you are the fallen nature of all living beings." Mr. A devoutly praised the true Creator, and suddenly he felt a sense of mission in his heart . The Lord gave him such a great honor, so how could he not be pleased?
After Mr. A’s transfer order, Mr. Z is next.
"Then, Mr. Z." Gao Wei turned to look at Mr. Z and said to him: "You are now the shepherd of Sequence Five. After Mr. A is transferred, you are responsible for taking over some of the forces left by Mr. A. At the same time, You have to try to develop your own herd in Backlund to add strength to the return of the Lord."
"Yes." Mr. Z said respectfully. Immediately afterwards, Gao Wei continued: "Of course, you have just been promoted to a 'shepherd'. In order to ensure the success rate of the follow-up plan, you need to increase your herding souls. When we achieve certain results, you can choose from them. A Sequence Six hostile Beyonder is grazing.”
"I see."
"Very good." Gao Wei nodded with satisfaction: "Then it's about your tactics. Train more and strive to complete the establishment of the 'Cross Legion' as soon as possible. At the same time, we have already begun to conduct research in Backlund's new technical university. To invest, you need to select three people with knowledge in this field to take up positions. Leave this matter to Mr. Z."
"In addition, the chamber of commerce originally established by Mr. A will be transferred to Mr. Z, who will carry out the next step of development. Note, Mr. Z, if you do not have enough ability to operate the chamber of commerce, your rights will be transferred to others in terms of operations. An envoy with high test scores."
"I will definitely fulfill my mission!" Mr. Z said firmly. Mr. A, the last person who was reused, was already qualified to serve the Lord. Mr. Z thinks he is the first person to see the Beloved, but he lags behind Mr. A in all areas. This is because I am not pious enough. Mr. Z confessed in his heart. This must be because he is not as good at understanding the Lord’s meaning as Mr. A.
But the next time we meet, he must be the most pious among the angels!
"Okay, let's adjourn the meeting. Mr. A will stay." After talking about some things in bits and pieces, Gao Wei announced the adjournment of the meeting. Of course, he took this opportunity to call Mr. A.
"What's wrong, Your Excellency, the Beloved One?" Mr. A followed Gao Wei with some confusion. Gao Wei opened the door and led Mr. A to a secret room. This secret room is dark and deep. There is only a dark cross placed in the center of the secret room. The rest of the room is wrapped in darkness and the contents cannot be seen. Gao Wei reached for the box in Mr. A's hand, pulled out a photo from his arms, adjusted the angle slightly, and a table appeared out of thin air and fit into the center of the secret room.
Mr. A is not surprised by this. It is natural for God's favored people to receive blessings from the Lord. This is a privilege that matches their status. What's more, Mr. A has seen Gao Dimension use a variety of abilities that are not of this sequence, and he can only guess that they were given by God.
Once it comes to the true Creator, Aurora's crazy beauty's thinking is so happy and simple.
Gao Wei took out the extraordinary materials from the box one by one and placed them on the table. Mr. A looked at his actions and couldn't help but become nervous - after all, this was a ceremony to be promoted to a demigod, and it was also the closest step for him, Mr. A, to become a strong demigod.
"Strip out the strongest emotions that you are unwilling to give up, then take the magic potion, and inject these emotions back in the process. This is the promotion ceremony of the 'Undark One'. You should be able to understand the meaning of this ceremony, don't worry You will lose them, and the Lord will bless you, and His love for you will eventually come back to you." Gao Wei imitated God's tone and said to Mr. A, placing a bottle of golden potion that looked like sunshine. In front of Mr. A: "The time has come to prove your piety, Mr. A."
For members of the Aurora Society, the emotion they are most reluctant to give up must be their belief in the true Creator. How to peel off this emotion and then reinject it back depends on how firm the beliefs of the members of the Aurora Society are. For them, this ceremony is both simple and difficult. Whether it can be successful depends on whether they can really make up their mind to let the Lord's love temporarily leave their side. Mr. A took a deep breath, picked up the potion in front of him, closed his eyes and put it into his mouth.
Gao Wei looked at the sunshine wrapped around Mr. A, his eyes a little dark.
…
Klein is feeling a little excited now.
After waking up the next morning, Klein realized just how dreamy last night's events were. If it weren't for the slight pain left in his body after his spiritual exhaustion, he would really have thought that everything yesterday was just a dream. A dream.
He and the members of the "Tarot Club" he formed killed a strong man whose real strength was equivalent to Sequence Five!
...Although he basically only used the talisman once, the talisman was given to him by Gao Wei.
With Qilingos dead, Mr. Hanged Man's commission will also come to an end. He also asked for support from the Fool, and some gold pounds will be credited to his account - No, Lao Gao gave me the talisman, and I have to transfer half of it. Give him the reward. Well, Audrey secretly prayed to me last night, saying that she could receive 10,000 gold pounds for reporting Chillinges' disguised identity to her father. She hoped that it could be used as public funds for the Tarot Society in the future. ——Very good, Klein admires Miss Justice very much.
Unfortunately, Miss Justice's 10,000 pounds cannot be cashed in yet, and she has to wait for a while before Audrey can "donate" the 10,000 pounds.
I have money - no, although I don’t have money now, I will have money in the future! Klein thought happily.
When Klein arrived at the Blackthorn Security Company in a carriage, he saw a tired-looking Ms. Dai Li. There were even piles of documents piled up next to Daly, forming an empty expression of death on her face. This startled Klein so much that he almost dropped the newspaper in his hand with the news that "Zillinges was shot to death".
Klein picked up the newspaper with some distress. The news on it was a little wrinkled - he spent two pennies on this newspaper!
"Little Klein." Dai Li supported her body and looked at Klein holding the newspaper. Her eyes were burning, and she suddenly looked at Klein seriously and asked in a low voice: "How did Dunn handle these documents before?"
"Um..." Klein was a little stunned. In his impression, he had never seen his captain handle so many documents - um, maybe civilian staff helped to handle it? Klein was a little unsure as to why Daley suddenly asked him this question, and replied thoughtfully: "Maybe...well, Captain Dunn is more skilled in these jobs?"
"Alas..." Dai Li suddenly leaned back and leaned on his seat a little decadently. She looked at Klein's expression and said faintly: "Little Klein, what do you think Dunn would like?"
No way... When Klein heard Dai Li's words, he suddenly thought of a rumor - no, looking at it now, this rumor might be true. With the intention of helping others, Klein said cautiously: "Ms. Dai Li, do you want to give the captain something?"
"Yes, does Dunn have anything he likes?" Dai Li turned to look at the door, and after finding no one there, she continued to ask Klein in a low voice: "Don't tell Dunn, uh... you are him A member of the team, you should know what he likes, right?"
Klein suddenly felt that if he dared to say he didn't know now, his salary this month would be ruined. On the wall outside the door, Leonard was leaning against the wall numbly, not daring to move. His expression was a little solemn, and he asked Pales in his heart: "Old man, do you think I will not be silenced..."
"Haha, who knows?" Pales laughed: "Otherwise, let me help you remove this memory? Then you will definitely not be discovered."
"No way." Leonard curled his lips and tapped four times on his chest: "Ms. Dai Li and Captain Dunn will definitely become husband and wife, and the goddess will bless them..."
"What a beautiful love." Looking down at Gao Wei looked at Klein who was at a loss when facing Dai Li's question, and couldn't help but said: "Look, how good it is for two people to love each other? Heiye, you are not young anymore..."
"I think we still have to focus on the overall situation." The goddess of the night forcibly interrupted the follow-up words of the high-dimensional overlooker to prevent her hypotension from being cured. She stared at Klein's body and repeatedly checked that there was no trace of Tianzun's mark on his body before she dared to rest assured. After a long time, He continued:
"...I can't break up with Adam now." The goddess of the night paused: "It's better to sacrifice a few people than to sacrifice the entire Tingen. After they die, I will let them ascend to my deep darkness heaven. My The believer’s spirit will live forever in My Kingdom of Heaven.”
"You're such a bad check, it's like you were taught by God." Hearing this, Gao Wei, the overlooker, suddenly lost interest.
A life controlled by gods is not interesting. It is as dull as Tianzun's marionette show. It is rare for the high-dimensional overlooker to have some ideas to make trouble again. In His view, the transition from devotion to the people to hatred and revenge against the manipulated was simply a stomach-churning tragedy. He felt that he needed to make some changes in this stagnant situation.
"The storm is coming." Gao Wei Overlooker said in a confused manner, attracting the attention of the Night Goddess. In a place where the gods of the earth cannot see, a pattern blooms from his essence, and also spreads on the person he is watching.
"Yes, the storm is coming." The goddess of the night nodded, looking at the still ignorant Klein, feeling a little pity for this fellow countryman in her heart. But this trace of mercy was quickly thrown away by the goddess of the night. For the sake of the earth, anyone's life is a bargaining chip on the gambling table. However, the foreign god sitting across from the gambling table never cared about the so-called "big picture".
The high-dimensional overlooker only cares about himself. If an individual makes him interesting, he will show favor to him, but he will not care whether the entire civilization survives. The same goes for other outer gods. They fight for their own interests and kill each other for their own instincts. They act based on the instinct of the sefirot and only care about whether they can get pleasure from other things.
He is the cruel high-dimensional overlooker, the eye that watches all things; He is the "overlooker" and also the "person in the play."
He is the most humanistic alien god, and He is the original humanity in this universe.
[He] is the storm that swept through in the first place.
——To: Dear Goddess of Night.
——I want to ask you, which one is more human, a God who is full of humanity or a person who is full of divinity?
——There is no doubt that you are a human being. Whether it is the old times or the era of demon wolves, you are still a human being. But you can sacrifice a small number of people who love you for the sake of the whole.
——I overestimated your "humanity". It was your divinity that made you make such a judgment. For a god like you who is keen on the exchange of interests, your humanity has been squeezed out and is no different from that of other gods, but you have retained the bad nature of human beings to divide interests.
——Extremely boring.
