"By the way, the Fallen Mother Goddess is also the primordial moon believed by some members of the School of Life. This is why I told you before that the 'primordial moon' no longer belongs to the evil god, and the evil god is not worthy of competing with the old days."
"Fallen Mother Goddess..." Upon hearing this name, Klein sighed slightly, and said to Gao Wei in front of him with some sigh:
"In other words, has He now boarded Origin Castle and become a member of the Tarot Club?"
"Hiss... Now think about it, my place is not really going to become a party of evil gods, is it?"
Klein's expression was a little strange, and he couldn't help but lament the uncertainty of the world.
"I guess that the Fallen Mother Goddess may be because she is still not sure whether you who are on top of Source Castle are the resurrected Heavenly Lord or just his successor. In addition, the fallen Mother Goddess's infiltration power is limited, so it is unlikely It affects you directly through the source of matter."
"The pollution of the past is not completely useless. If you make good use of the power of the fallen mother goddess, sometimes it may have miraculous effects."
"Just like the Shub I brought before - you can probably guess it, right? She was polluted by the two gods, the 'Fallen Mother Goddess' and the 'Mother Tree of Desire' at the same time, so she grew very fast."
"I see."
Klein nodded slightly and took a long breath.
"Okay, let's put it this way first." Gao Wei also nodded and looked at Klein in front of him:
"Since Amon is currently paying close attention to Backlund, and since you were invaded by Amon just now, I need to arrange Backlund's recent affairs after this Tarot session."
…
Following a soft call, Gray Linte suddenly woke up from his sleep. He felt the "cave digger" potion that he had unknowingly digested, and was once again glad that he was not lost in exploring the empty dream just now.
"I don't know what the next stage will look like, how should I digest it. Executioner... Well, why don't I directly ask His Highness the Overlooker for His gift."
Gray Linte murmured in self-defeat, but still reached out and opened the data panel that appeared in front of him.
"Dimension Walker Gray Lint, your next phase of the mission has been assigned."
"According to your current potion digestion progress, you can choose to receive the next sequence of potions or gifts now."
"Note that this is the pre-reward for the task and has nothing to do with the rewards for subsequent tasks."
Hearing these words, Gray Linte suddenly fell into a tangle.
Although it didn't take too long to become an Extraordinary and master the acting method, his many years of aristocratic experience have taught him that there is no free pie in the sky. It seems tempting to be able to master the power of this sequence without digesting magic potions, but behind the tempting treasures, there are probably traps hidden behind them.
Gray Lint's fingers trembled slightly. After thinking for a moment, he clicked on the task request on his right to see the situation.
He was ready to take a gamble. If his mission could help him digest the next stage of the potion, it would be better for him to give the power to himself.
Relying on the power that was easily obtained through such an ethereal gift, he felt somewhat uneasy with it.
In the dark room, a faint blue light shone on his face.
Gray Linte was suddenly glad that he did not choose the option where he could easily gain power. The task in front of him happened to allow him to digest his potion well.
His tasks are:
Join the army of Loen Kingdom!
"Join the army..." Gray Linte thought secretly and couldn't help but frowned:
Why would this great being, the Overlooker, make such a request? This is somewhat similar to the previous mission, but it feels a little different.
Could it be that he wanted the life on earth to be his sacrifice?
Gray Lint speculated on the thoughts of the high-dimensional overlooker, and hesitantly asked the voice in his mind:
"Your Highness, the Great Overlooker, may I inquire about the specific content of this mission?"
In just a few seconds, Gray Lint received the huge amount of information poured into his mind by the high-dimensional overlooker. Feeling the dizziness coming from his mind, Gray Lint shook his head drowsily, thought for a while secretly, and nodded lightly:
"I see……"
Then, as if he had found his next direction in life, he regained his energy. He got out of bed, ready to use his own power to start operating his starting position in the army.
Just now he learned that he had received a large-scale mission, and he secretly decided that he would work a little harder on this mission to see if he could get greater benefits from it.
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Audrey was sitting at the dining table of the Hall family. She poked the food in front of her carelessly with her fork while thinking about the scene she had seen at Mr. Fool's Tarot session.
That scene was really grand... Mr. Fool was able to defeat Amon, the "King of Angels", head-on before he fully recovered. His strength may be stronger than we imagine... Is that a battle between gods?
Moreover, Mr. Gao Wei, who is favored by another god, is also very powerful in combat. Which god is he favored by?
"What's wrong, Audrey?" Audrey's beautiful mother said worriedly to Audrey: "You don't seem to want to eat. Is today's food not to your liking, or are you not feeling well today? "
"Ah... no, mom." After hearing her mother's words, Audrey raised a smile and said to her mother: "I'm fine, but I'm thinking about something."
"Well, Mom, do you think I should study psychology and become a psychiatrist?"
Audrey found a reason to justify her behavior when she was wandering around. While she was asking questions to her mother and diverting the family's attention, she couldn't help but secretly think in her mind:
"What I experienced yesterday already involved the battle with the gods, but today I still need to deal with my family's affairs here..."
"Audrey, I suggest you try and have a good career. For you, being a psychological counselor is actually a good career."
Audrey's brother Hibbert put down the knife and fork in his hand and said slowly to Audrey beside him:
"In aristocratic circles, families like ours that believe in the goddess of the night will basically choose to allow their girls to have a career that allows them to work independently when they reach adulthood."
"This will not only improve your personal qualities, but also give you a legitimate reason not to marry so early when you become adults. Of course, it will also allow you to develop your own hobbies."
"I remember Audrey, you like psychology now, right? If you like it, you can accept the advice they gave you before and prepare to become a psychological counselor."
"What's more, the psychological content is actually very useful."
Hibbert said with a smile: "Sometimes some small hints can make it easier to achieve what you want to do. It's like..."
Seeing that his son didn't know what to say to his daughter, Earl Hall, who was good at observing people's emotions, immediately reminded him:
"Okay, let's eat."
Only then did Hibbert realize that he had almost spilled the beans about the threatening letter he had sent to members of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee, where he directed and acted.
It's okay to talk to his father, but Audrey is not even an adult yet, so there are some things you shouldn't say to her. What's more, my mother is here too, so it's better not to worry her about some things.
Hibbert reflected on his behavior secretly, quietly moved the topic away, and continued to talk happily with his family about other interesting topics. What he didn't notice was that there was an imperceptible light flashing in Audrey's eyes.
He was showing off just now, and then he felt a little annoyed...
Audrey analyzed her brother's behavior and couldn't help but feel strange. She quietly activated her mind-reading ability on her brother, but unexpectedly discovered what her brother had done before.
Sending a threatening letter to a woman, or directing and acting on your own to build a good image for yourself...
For a moment, Audrey felt that the image of a good brother in her heart had collapsed. She could only act as if she didn't know what was going on, and quietly ate the food on her plate.
"Speaking of which, His Majesty the King is going to grant a group of young people as new nobles? Dad, is the Professor Moriarty you met before included in the list?"
Audrey suddenly remembered Gao Wei, who had previously entrusted her to help Professor Moriarty enter the aristocratic circle. She couldn't help but hold her chin and turned her head to ask her father.
According to the gossip Audrey heard recently, the king recently planned to grant a group of new nobles.
"Yes, and he is on the list of those who were directly granted the title of hereditary baron. We did not expect that a new generation of elite professors could directly have a hereditary title." At this point, Earl Hall's face showed a slight smile. A little smile:
"This is equivalent to one more baron who may have been friends with our family for generations. And according to the king's ideas, maybe this group of nobles can be promoted quickly."
"That's it..." Audrey thought thoughtfully.
It seems that Mr. Fool and the god who cooperates with Mr. Fool have a very far-sighted plan...
Audrey couldn't help but praise Mr. Fool again in her heart.
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"Viscount Gray Lint, are you sure you want to join the army heading to the Southern Continent?"
The soldier wearing a military uniform couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face. Although the king now encourages nobles to join the army, he really didn't expect that a noble young man who was pampered in Backlund could have such awareness and courage.
"I am sure."
Gray Linte nodded calmly.
"But, Mr. Viscount, I must emphasize to you that war in reality is not as gentle as what you see in the story. Even if you are a civilian, you are at risk of sacrifice in the Southern Continent - of course We will protect you. However, there are military rules in the army. Even if you are a noble and run away midway, you will be stripped of your title by His Majesty the King."
The soldier reminded him that the noble young man made an impulsive decision because he was blinded by the war epic in the story. But what the soldier didn't expect was that Viscount Graylingt said decisively after a brief thought:
"No need, I am willing to take risks. Even if I die for the benefit of the country, my name will be recorded in the history of the Loen Kingdom."
Viscount Graylingt said righteously.
"Okay, then I will submit the application form for you. Of course, you will definitely not start from the bottom with civilian soldiers, but you also need to go to the military school to learn basic knowledge for two months before we can let you You go to the Southern Continent to develop the land.”
The soldier nodded to indicate that he understood, and his tone was as tactful as possible. After leaving the building, Gray Linte got into his luxurious carriage and breathed a long sigh of relief as he looked at the scenery passing by outside the window.
"I hope the choice I made was not a wrong one..."
If nothing else goes wrong, Gray Lint will leave for the Southern Continent before this New Year. This year's New Year, maybe he can spend it with Alfred, the second son of the Hall family who is also joining the army in the Southern Continent.
He ultimately chose to get the potion instead of the gift. He secretly thought in his heart that with the help of extraordinary power, I might be able to make a career on the South Road.
While imagining that he would be promoted to a higher rank with the help of the head-on combat ability of the "Executioner" potion, Viscount Graylint glanced outside.
For some reason, he felt that Backlund's mist was getting thicker.
——
At the same time, Triss was sitting on a ship docked at the port of Baekeland, familiar with the basic facilities on the ships in the port.
Triss drove the ship slowly out of the port.
Sitting on the boat that was slowly rocking due to the waves, Triss glanced back at Backlund, looking at the mist floating slowly like a cover above Backlund, and couldn't help but kick the air next to her with her feet. Desak.
"Hey, His Highness the Prince - the former His Highness the Prince." Triss looked at Edsac who said nothing, with some teasing and teasing emotions in her tone:
"You should still remember what I told you before, right?"
"I remember." Edsac said in a low voice. He looked at the haze that had almost stopped and murmured silently:
"In my past life, I never thought that Backlund would become like this. Father... no, is His Highness the King really prepared to trade the entire people of Backlund for his own interests?"
"How could it be the entire people of Backlund?" Triss said with a hint of drama and provocation in her tone:
"Anyway, the most people who will be sacrificed are the poor people in the East District. At most, some civilians whose bodies have become sick due to overwork will be sacrificed."
"It will only be them who will be sacrificed, and it will always be them."
"Nobles have never been on the list of sacrifices."
Tomorrow's update will probably be in the afternoon
(End of chapter)
