"I like here."
"Here, in this place called the East Area by humans, there is actually not much difference between it and the starry sky? They are working hard to live, and they are endlessly falling downwards."
"They don't want to reproduce, but they have to obey their instincts and reproduce; they don't want to be mothers, but they have to become mothers. They survive hard under the protection of weak gods, but they never really live."
"...I know why you prefer your favored ones so much, the high-dimensional overlookers."
"Their pain and joy, their struggle for necessary survival and useless desires, can indeed make you and a bad character like Tianzun feel happy."
A full moon was reflected in the crimson pupils.
…
East District, nightfall.
Night has indeed enveloped the earth, but the roaring sound of the factories here has never stopped. The people here don't even have money to pay for the candles. They just look at the road ahead with difficulty with a beam of light cast from the sky. With this faint light, female workers can continue to wash clothes, while men continue to serve as parts in the factory.
The Fallen Mother Goddess sat on the roof with bare feet, looking at the poor people who were like busy bees walking through the narrow streets. However, the body of Sharon, the "resentful soul", was bound by a thin ray of moonlight, unable to move at all. She could only float quietly beside the fallen Mother Goddess like a doll, silently accompanying the Mother Goddess as she watched the decaying city.
What binds her is not the moonlight, but the mystical connection between her blood and the Mother Goddess's container. Sharon didn't know why the evil god "Primordial Moon" didn't kill her, but just let her follow him.
Even after staying in this state for a long time, Sharon could even feel that her potion was being digested slowly but surely.
"Look here, Sharon." The mother goddess said to the motionless Sharon next to her in an extremely gentle tone. Sharon only felt dizzy in her head, as if she had returned to her mother's arms. in—even more primitive impulses, as in the mother's womb. She bit her tongue, forced herself to wake up, and said to the Mother Goddess:
"What's the matter? Your Highness the Original Moon?"
The Mother Goddess just smiled and controlled a little crimson moonlight to force Sharon's lowered head forward, leaving Sharon in a stiff posture staring at the Backlund East District below.
"Do you think these Loen people who oppressed your kingdom are living happily?"
"Ah, don't be naughty, look at them carefully. Tell me what you really think in your heart."
The voice of the fallen mother goddess contains both the innocence of a girl and the charm of a mature woman, as well as the kindness of a mother. Sharon quietly looked at the people in front of her who were struggling to survive and said:
"No, not happy. They are no different from the people of the Southern Continent..."
"Yes." The Fallen Mother Goddess whispered to Sharon: "Both the Mother Tree and the Night are my children. There is no fundamental difference between the people under their rule. You are all my children, and there is no difference between you. There is no difference. Even if Thorzina is still there, the civilians of the Southern Continent may not be oppressed. In that case, why don't you want to believe in me?"
"...Ah." The Fallen Mother Goddess looked at Sharon with blood flowing from her ears beside her with a smile, and couldn't help but smile:
"You have the characteristics of a mother tree, but you can control your desires. You refuse to fall, my daughter."
"Since you refuse to fall, then watch with me. This nest of corruption created by humans will eventually become the breeding ground for our arrival."
Listening to the voice of the Mother Goddess ringing directly in her mind, Sharon opened her mouth silently, looked at the Mother Goddess, and finally asked:
"Your Highness the Original Moon..."
"Why are you observing here?"
"Hmm?" The Mother Goddess smiled and looked at Sharon with quite kind eyes. Sharon's face suddenly turned pale, and she spit out bits of scarlet blood clots from her mouth - these blood clots were squirming on the ground, as if they were suddenly alive and coming to life.
"Observe carefully, my daughter." The Mother Goddess's voice was as loving as ever: "Don't live up to my 'expectations' for you, ah, I really want to have a favored one."
Sharon fell silent, her eyes gradually focused, and she looked into the distance along with the Mother Goddess.
It was Klein who the Fallen Mother Goddess was looking at. Because the container she left on the earth was extremely weak, the Mother Goddess carefully restrained part of her power so that she would not be discovered by the two goddesses who were currently in charge of the "Moon" and "Mother" pathways.
To a certain extent, it is not difficult to see the power of the Night Goddess from the fact that the High-dimensional Overlooker cooperates with the Night Goddess - the Fallen Mother Goddess knows that if the Night Goddess's wisdom is not enough to match His power, Then the arrogant god of the High Dimensional Overlooker will not have a cooperative relationship with the goddess of the night.
Although the Fallen Mother Goddess knows that the high-dimensional overlookers do not have omniscient authority - now the high-dimensional overlookers have not yet had time to erode the wilderness of knowledge, and the "omniscience" authority of the omniscient and omnipotent person has no signs of being stolen by the high-dimensional overlookers. Even the "Master of Source Castle" Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, whose authority and omniscience are not so compatible, does not have the same fate field ability as the high-dimensional overlooker.
However, the Fallen Mother Goddess always felt that those who looked down from high dimensions were different. This is not only because the first thing He saw after his birth was the source material suspended in the center of the universe and the high-dimensional Overlooker, but also because He, as the "mother of all spiritual powers", could not sense the High-dimensional Overlooker. exist.
In a vague way, the Mother Goddess felt that the high-dimensional overlookers still knew all their secrets that were unclear in the past without the authority of the "omniscience" field.
But no matter whether the Mother Goddess is reading the history of the spiritual world or traveling in the star world, she cannot find any abnormalities in the high-dimensional overlookers.
…
Klein wrapped himself in a thick windbreaker and walked cautiously on the street. According to the previously agreed location, Klein found Old Kohler.
Old Kohler is now radiant. Although the clothes on his body are still old, his complexion has lost the unhealthy paleness. Even the clothes on his body have been added - Klein saw an acquaintance and followed him to hit him. Hello:
"Mr. Kohler."
"——Ah, is it you?" Old Kohler heard someone calling his name. When he turned around, he saw that he was recently asked to collect information on the East District, and seemed to want to write some professional articles.
What a kind gentleman... Old Kohler couldn't help but think, I wonder how the article he mentioned before was going? Thinking about what happened in the past two weeks, old Kohler couldn't help but feel scared. Recently, Backlund has begun to have an epidemic again. If it weren't for the remuneration that this gentleman had kindly paid to himself, I might not have been able to find a job after falling ill again...
If he couldn't find a job, he might have to go back to the homeless life.
With gratitude, Old Kohler asked: "You can just call me Old Kohler... Professor, how is your article done? Have the things I told you come in handy?"
In fact, I haven't written any articles at all... But now that the Aurora Society controls several newspapers and periodicals, I may be able to take this opportunity to express my opinions. Well, the kind of opinions that stand on the shoulders of giants... Alas, the gods need it. "Anchor", doing this is purely to weaken his own strength... Klein thought about it in his mind and said to Old Kohler:
"It's almost done, but now I still need some evidence to support my, um, article can be published." Klein raised a long piece of machinery in his hand and said to Old Kohler: " The latest model of video camera cost me a lot of salary.”
"Do you want me to take you... to interview the residents of the East District like a reporter?" Old Kohler scratched his head and said uncertainly to Klein: "Actually, you only need to take a few photos on the street. That’s it… No matter which street corner you look at, the current situation of East End residents can be completely summarized.”
"What I want to investigate is whether there are any places where people have disappeared or large-scale diseases are prevalent recently." Klein said solemnly to the old Kohler: "Do you have any places you can recommend?"
"Recommended..." Old Kohler sighed, thinking of his wife and daughter who died before. He looked at Klein in front of him and whispered: "Please come with me, there are many places like this..."
…
"Ah, my friend, do you really think that your decision can be hidden from our Lord?"
Gao Wei looked at the "Desperate Nightingale" Panadia in front of him with a playful look. Panadia's expression was very bad. Looking at the four people in front of him, he couldn't help but think about how to escape. A saint and two Sequence Fives surrounded her with the holy objects of the true Creator, which made her "flattered". If this configuration is further strengthened, it can even hunt down a Sequence 3 Beyonder.
She suddenly regretted that she should not have completely offended the Aurora Society, a seemingly distant ally, before she had fully digested the potion. Although these fanatical believers have restrained themselves a little now, they are still madmen who risk their lives for their Lord. The mental state of these guys should not be judged rashly. Why on earth did I get so greedy and plot against the Aurora Society?
For example, this time, although all the low-level members of the Aurora Society were hidden, they still dared to bring a saint and two sequence five shepherds to her to ask her if she had betrayed her allies. This is different from all the sects she has worked with before. Sometimes an overly direct style of conduct is more difficult to deal with.
"We have never betrayed our allies." Panadia said categorically. Gao Wei chuckled, took out a stack of photos and threw them in front of Panatya. There were photos of her and the prince when they were romantically involved, photos of secret meetings with the military, and even photos of her with a gloomy look on her face. S. Zangwill.
Seeing this evidence, Panadia immediately changed her mind.
"What do you need as compensation? I admit that there may be some small gaps in our cooperation, but I think we can compensate."
Gao Wei said lightly: "Then recite the honorable name of our Lord."
"...Please change your request." Panatia gritted her teeth and said, "I can help you arrange a ceremony now that will allow the true Creator to descend, and I can even sacrifice some of the extraordinary members of the Gnosis Society in Backlund. who will speed up the arrival of the true Creator.”
This was the biggest concession Panatia could accept, but Gao Wei scorned it: the True Creator's divine descending vessel was already approaching Backlund. If He wanted to descend, he could actually appear directly now. However, the True Creator did not send this divine vessel to come to this world with the help of it. On the contrary, what He wanted to do was to let the Goddess of Night and the Lord of Storms kill his divine body.
What will be infused with the power of the True Creator in this divine descending body is the humanity and dark side that once belonged to the "ancient Sun God". This is also the biggest reason why the True Creator went crazy after the fall of the ancient Sun God.
This is why the True Creator is not afraid of another "Feast of Betrayal" in this cooperation. The True Creator, who was originally going to be an abandoned son, will not inject too much power, even if the sequence is lost. All extraordinary characteristics from two to nine, without loss of sequence one, is equivalent to no loss. And the real God of the True Creator is in the Southern Continent.
Now Mr. A and Medici are guarding the True Creator, and even the elusive Ourolius is always ready to cover up the vision of the birth of the True Creator. For the smooth birth of the True Creator, Ourolius He even gave up the chance to hunt down Will Asceptin.
"Okay." Gao Wei did not show his true thoughts on his face, he just nodded slightly and said to Panatya in front of him:
"With a condition attached."
"Facilitate the disaster you promised as soon as possible before the New Year."
…
Backlund's factory works day and night; steam gushes into the air, and pollution creates smog.
After investigating the East District, Klein raised his neck and moved his stiff joints. He couldn't help but think:
For the people of the East District, which one is more deadly, the pollution from gods or the pollution from "compatriots"?
They are more like living corpses than "living corpses", and there seem to be just dried hearts underneath those skinny bodies.
Klein looked at the heavy photo in his hand, and his heart felt heavier than the photo in his hand. He crossed out a piece of information in the notebook he carried with him, and he could basically locate the culprit in the East District girl's kidnapping case.
He was going to return to the underground of the Day Manor to ask the Night Goddess if he could use the power of the "Nighthawk" to investigate Kapin.
Now all the suspicions investigated by Klein are focused on this rich man with a bad reputation.
(End of chapter)
