The Kingdom of Loen has declared war on the Intis Empire. This is our best chance now. "
A long table was placed in a rather luxurious room. The things on the table were strictly symmetrical, forming three parallel straight lines.
An impassioned voice continued to speak. He was pacing back and forth, holding a wine glass filled with blood-like Olmir wine in one hand and holding the other hand behind his back. His expression was filled with strong confidence and arrogance, and his tone contained the unique unruliness of the "Hunter" path.
"—War, this is a war!"
"In this war, the extraordinary will no longer be hidden, but will appear in the eyes of everyone. The power of the extraordinary will no longer be possessed by the despicable church, but will become the true ruler."
"War Bishop" Tony Twain raised his hands and looked at the rows of high-ranking "Hunter" path Beyonders sitting neatly in front of him. He put down the wine in his hand and placed it strictly according to its position on the table.
He waved again:
"We did not choose to participate in this war for ourselves, we fought for all the extraordinary people in this world who are chased and persecuted by the church!"
"This country will give us the courage to fight and give us the opportunity to participate in the war. This country is at our feet and extraordinary, giving us pride, and the war will give us the courage to move forward!"
Tony Twain held the wine glass with his hand again, drank the liquid in it, and then placed it heavily on the table.
"No matter how you obtain extraordinary power, it should be recognized by the world. Extraordinary people should receive corresponding status and treatment, and be superior to ordinary people."
"However, the church and the government are only willing to recognize their own extraordinary people. We must change this behavior that goes against the trend of history and become an enemy of the church."
"Now, the opportunity has come -"
Tony Twain picked up a goblet:
"Load explosives!"
"Stand up! Hold the weapon in your right hand! Raise the weapon! Aim, fire, and attack!"
As Tony Twain spat out orders one after another, the people around him raised their wine glasses and drank the liquid in them, looking like "soldiers" in a strict manner.
——No, they are soldiers!
"Lay down your arms! War, war, war!"
"This is an excellent opportunity. We want to overthrow the decadent Intis and establish rules for the Extraordinary, a country for the Extraordinary!"
He was put down and applause suddenly sounded.
Bang bang bang bang...
Led by a man wearing a strange mask, everyone began to applaud fiercely.
Tony Twain glanced at it and saw a red "Roselvin" vaguely embedded in the mask on the face of this subordinate who was very good at creating an atmosphere. He laughed and didn't care.
There are a lot of weird people in the "Iron Cross". No matter how weird they look in normal times, they can be useful on the battlefield.
…
As a long sigh sounded in his ears, Klein subconsciously felt his scalp numb. This is a spiritual warning and a conditioned reflection of your body to the source of danger. This is a necessary quality of vigilance - Klein believes that this has nothing to do with his own cautious character.
But the next moment, Klein realized who the person was, and his expression returned to normal, because there were devout believers of the "Ancient Sun God" beside him. Klein chose to face the visitor respectfully and said:
"The Great 'True Creator'."
"I found one of your devout followers here."
What was different from Klein's behavior was that when the Snowman ascetic monk on the side felt this familiar breath coming to his side, his eyes suddenly filled with tears that he had not seen for a long time.
Although this breath has changed a lot compared to the Lord at that time, compared to the "sun" at that time, it is more biased towards the deputy king of heaven and the "angel of darkness" Sass of the left hand of God. Lear, but this dark angel is originally the dark side of the Lord, and is equal to the Lord in their teachings.
In Snowman's opinion, it should be that the Lord took back His authority after falling into a deep sleep and is now waking up from his deep sleep.
"Very good." The real creator glanced towards him. Although there was "Grossell's Travels", a magical item produced by the high-sequence "audience" as a barrier, even the producer died at that time. Under the command of the "Ancient Sun God", the magical items produced by him naturally cannot block the sight of the true Creator.
He just took a brief look and found that the condition of his believer who had lived from the second era to the present was abnormal.
"Kill the frost dragon in this book. This is your last test."
The True Creator skillfully spoke to Snowman in front of him in a preaching tone. His voice was ethereal, full of illusory meaning: "You who have persisted from the second era to the present are qualified to enter my kingdom."
"I give you permission to continue to be My missionaries and to preach My name out there."
Looking at himself as a devout believer, the True Creator does not mind using a little power to rescue a few of these people - after all, for Him, it is a simple thing to grant others life.
Although there are no areas related to "life" and "time" in the authority of the true Creator, to a certain extent, the "Hanged Man" path symbolizes the "omnipotence" among the "omniscience and omnipotence". The true Creator It is entirely possible to use the authority of sacrifice to bear the loss of life of several people.
The life of the gods is almost endless, and it will not be more difficult for the true Creator to bear the passage of time, which does not exceed ten thousand years at most, than breathing.
The True Creator’s preparation was to first bring Snowman to the Silver City, let him enter the kingdom of heaven he promised, and then send him out to let him assume the responsibility of preaching in the outside world. The True Creator believed that at that time, he believed in The followers of the "Ancient Sun God" can easily accept their current teachings.
To quote the words of Mr. A, the newly promoted saint whom the true Creator pays attention to: If you cannot understand the meaning of the Lord, then you are ungodly.
The True Creator looked into the distance and felt a familiar aura. He was silent for a moment, then gently shook his hand, turned to look at Klein, and said to him in a gentle and majestic voice:
"Be careful Amon."
What? Klein had some doubts in his heart, and for a while he couldn't understand the meaning of the true creator's words.
However, he soon understood the reason why the true creator just said these words.
"He exploded. He just exploded."
Mobet said excitedly to the people in front of him. At his feet lay the remains of an exploded and bloody humanoid figure, with a few black feathers floating next to it, which looked very eye-catching.
"This is?"
Klein's mouth twitched slightly as he walked back and saw the thing on the ground that was once called a human. It's not accurate to call it a human being, after all, this is the remains of Amon - Amon is considered a pest.
Without others knowing, Amon slipped in quietly. Although this clone is not strong compared to other Amon, and is only close to the strength of Sequence Four, it is suspicious that Amon can enter this book.
Azik and Klein, who had returned from the outside world, looked at each other and said to Klein with a somewhat puzzled tone:
"I gave 'Grossell's Travels' to Galway before entering here."
"Gao Wei is guarding outside, shouldn't Amon be able to come in?"
Klein was confused for a moment and couldn't help but worry about the situation of his fellow countryman. But after a moment, Klein figured out why Amon entered this strange book with only one clone.
First of all, "Grossell's Travels" relies on blood to soak into the cover, and uses the mystical connection in it to draw the holder into the travel notes.
Then, Gaowei once got the fate of Amon's clone. For him, as a former Bishop of Rose, there was no reason why he would not preserve the body tissues related to Amon.
In addition, Gao Wei himself also has a certain evil taste - since then, Klein has solved the case.
With Azik in this book, there is no way that Amon, who is close to Sequence Four, could harm Klein and others. Gao Wei apparently used his own essence to change the occult direction in Amon's blood, pointing to a certain lucky Amon.
Then he recited the honorable name of the "True Creator" to himself, and got the attention of the True Creator. After this lucky Amon entered this travelogue, he staged a scene of a loving father and a filial son: Amon exploded directly and turned into a door-to-door express delivery.
In this book, there is an ascetic who believes in the "Ancient Sun God", and since he will die immediately after leaving the book, there is a high probability that Klein will contact the True Creator and ask for help from the True Creator.
Generally speaking, with a sufficient foundation in mysticism, it is not difficult to deduce the conclusion that the lifespan of the characters in the book will pass with the passage of real time. Not to mention that in Klein's eyes, Gao Di also has a source of essence and will not be misled by books because of his personality.
And even if Klein did not seek help from the True Creator, with Azik Eggers here, this Amon, who was less than Sequence Four, would not be able to parasitize others. This Amon would eventually become a takeaway.
Klein thought for a while and finally decided not to take the initiative to bring up the matter.
He sat down in his seat again, preparing to wait for the rest time to end before heading out to hunt the "King of the North". Azik, who carefully checked the surroundings, continued to explore, trying to figure out the real mystery of the book.
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And the outside world at this moment.
"Oh, Susie, are your parents gone?" Audrey blinked her big eyes and looked at Susie in front of her. Susie shook her tail and quietly patrolled twice.
After confirming that Earl Hall and the Countess had left the mansion, they came back to wag their tails and report the situation to Audrey.
"They have left." Susie shook her tail and looked at Audrey with her spiritual eyes.
"Audrey, are you going to investigate Backlund's current situation?"
"Hmm..." Audrey nodded and grabbed a small glass next to her that seemed to be made of glass and engraved with some complicated patterns - this was given to her by Mr. "White Tower" This is the first time Audrey has seen a charm of this shape.
If someone who doesn't understand mysticism looks at it, then this is really just an ordinary glass, or at most a glass with complicated patterns in it.
Because of this, this kind of charm is quite concealed and can even be placed on Audrey's table openly without being discovered by ordinary Beyonders.
Phew—Audrey let out a long breath.
She touched it slightly with her hand, creating the scene of accidentally knocking the glass to the ground. The maid waiting in front of Audrey's door obviously heard the sound coming from Audrey's room very keenly, and asked nervously:
"Miss, what happened?"
"Um...it's nothing!" Audrey said, acting like a girl who accidentally broke a glass: "I accidentally broke a glass just now."
"——I'll go and clean it up for you right away."
The maid quickly left the door and prepared to go outside to fetch the broom she would use to clean the room. Audrey looked nervously at the place where the spell took effect, creating lines like water ripples. A high-dimensional overlooker wearing a suit walked over, with a monocle inlaid with gold wire on his left eye.
"Hello, Miss Justice."
The high-dimensional overlooker nodded slightly and performed a flawless noble etiquette. Audrey quickly returned the favor, and then stuck out her tongue playfully.
"Good evening, Mr. White Tower. Um... good evening, Duke Abraham?"
Let's talk. Audrey looked behind nervously: "Mr. White Tower, what should we do next? The maid outside just heard the sound of me breaking your spell, and she will come in soon..."
"No need to worry, Miss Justice."
Audrey was at a loss for a moment - because it was her own voice that answered her just now. She watched the body of Mr. "White Tower" in front of her gradually change, his clothes and posture changing rapidly, until he turned into her own appearance.
Unlike Audrey, Duke Abraham was wearing a detective-like outfit - of course, a detective-style dress made of the best materials and production. Even the design can be seen as the work of a master.
Skirts of this style will appear in some less formal gatherings among young nobles who are considered literary lovers.
"You can just go out - my party only ends in four hours. You'd better come back an hour early to prevent other problems."
"Of course, if there is a problem, I will notify you in advance."
Gao Wei looked down and smiled, slightly pushing the monocle on his delicate face that was now no different from Audrey's.
Susie on the side was already dumbfounded.
(End of chapter)
