The next day, the Sheriff's Department.
As soon as Joey stepped into the office, he heard a loud noise, chaotic footsteps and the unique rich voice of Vader Wesker, all indicating that something big might have happened.
"Captain, what happened?"
Wade shook his head silently and said seriously:
"Charles launched a coup. Now the rebels have breached the East Gate. We must go to support."
The current ruler of Senegal is Emperor Daniel II Enge, and Charles is the second prince.
Joey asked doubtfully: "Is the situation serious enough?"
Even the personnel from the Outer City Public Security Bureau have to be involved in the transfer?
What about the Imperial Knights?
Where is the Legion Pavilion veteran?
What other high-sequence extraordinary beings are there?
"There's no time to explain. You bring your equipment and come with me." Wade directed the security personnel to deploy before the battle.
. . . .
West Nine District, Inner City Guard Office.
When Joey Creevey saw the inner city for the first time, it was not as glorious and exquisite as he imagined. Instead, it had a strong sense of historical simplicity. The blue bricks and glazed tiles seemed to tell the work of craftsmen of the previous era.
It had been a month since Charles launched the coup. The rebels broke into the East Gate, occupied half of the imperial capital, and separated themselves from the Royal Legion led by Engel. They fell into a brief truce.
Joey's current identity is a city guard soldier of the Imperial Knights. After completing a day's patrol work, his mental state was very tired.
This war came out of nowhere, and no one knows what happened until now.
Engel Daniel has been in power for sixty years. Although he has not achieved any political achievements, he is not at fault. Charles's coup happened without warning.
According to the line of succession, although Charles is the second prince, there is only one eldest princess above him. Even if a coup is not launched, he will still be the successor to the throne.
A sudden heavy fog swept across Senegal, seeming to cover everything up. No one knew when the war would end and the fog would dissipate.
Because of the high-intensity patrol mission, soldiers will get corresponding rest time after working for a day.
Twenty-four hours of non-stop patrolling. In that environment, people's spirits are always tense, and it is very difficult to stay awake. This is why extraordinary people are needed.
News from the front said that the truce occurred because of heavy fog. There seemed to be something unknown in the fog. Soldiers on both sides had been attacked to varying degrees.
resting place.
Joey opened the door and heard cursing inside.
"You bastard Charles, just wait for the old emperor to die. Why don't you make a coup? Grandpa is exhausted."
Soon another voice complained:
"Isn't that right! Old Engel is already seventy and won't live for a few more years."
"Damn, it's shift time again, Joey, time flies so fast"
Joey nodded, dragged his tired body, and fell on the bed: "I agree with what you two said, but don't think that I will take over for you."
The two cursed and left the rest area.
Closing his eyes, Joey did not sleep, but projected his consciousness into the Round Table Hall above the gray fog.
Helena Rose is now a qualified Imperial Sheriff. In the office, she has a pile of case files that need to be processed in front of her.
As the last direct descendant of Rothschild, she knew exactly what she wanted. Only by climbing up could she have a chance to take revenge, which required political achievements.
Helena reached out and flipped through the document. It was a ban issued by the highest councilor of the empire.
'The prey constellation will return to Fomalhaut in the near future, and unexpected changes in the magnetic field may occur at that time. If you find traces of the Evil God Sect, you must report it in time.'
The prey constellation is the official name. Among high-sequence extraordinary beings, it also has another name, the 'Color of Stars'. It is an indescribable creature that comes from the depths of the starry sky. Whenever there are seven stars in a row, it will leave Fomalhaut. The door began to wander aimlessly, and it was no longer known when it would return, but one thing was inevitable. Whenever it returned, there would be some incredible change, either from the outside or from itself.
A hundred years have passed since the last record of the 'Color of Stars', which took away the lives of countless people.
When the five o'clock bell rang, Helena suddenly felt something. She got up and left the Sheriff's Department and returned to her residence. She closed the doors and windows and lay down quietly on the bed.
A shadowless energy suddenly passed through the body, like a pair of hands, gently brushing the soul. With the red light passing through her eyes, Helena had appeared in the round table hall, sitting on her own rabbit table. on the chair.
More than half a year has passed since the last time, and I am here again. The anxiety and tension are still there.
She silently stood up, lowered her head, saluted to the highest position and said: "Mr. Hermit, good evening."
"Hmm!" As His existence, Joey must maintain his personal image at all times.
After receiving the response, Helena began to look at the other round table seats curiously.
"What are you looking at?" Joey said coldly.
Helena Rose, after accidentally entering here last time, has been secretly searching for information about Gray Fog for half a year, wanting to know the identity of 'him'.
Although no useful clues were found, some things were confirmed from the side.
This is not an evil god in the traditional sense. He is most likely an ancient god who awakened from his slumber in the First Age.
According to the general history of Isamotte, the ancient god was a god who was friendly to humans. He once helped humans fight against the evil god, and eventually sealed the evil god underground.
Since he is not an evil god, there is no need to worry about his heart being corroded and his spirit being bewitched.
If you can become this person's favored one, maybe your hope of revenge will be greater.
"Dear Mr. Hermit, Summoner, am I the only one?"
Since there are twelve chairs, logically there should be more than one person, or is the summoning a separate summoning?
"Wouldn't this kind of summoning be noticed by some beings?"
You know, she is now in Islamodon, the capital of Isamotte. There are not only high-sequence extraordinary beings here, but also churches, and even angels descending.
The last time it was in a remote church, but now it was different. If she was discovered by the church, she would definitely be labeled a heretic.
How do I know if I will be discovered? I am just a rookie at Sequence Nine, and I am still a Sequence with no attack power. However, even endless or crazy ravings can be blocked, and it should be no problem to block some high-sequence extraordinary beings.
"The situation you mentioned will not exist."
"However, some extraordinary items will have strange effects"
Helena thought of the strange stone that had been passed down from generation to generation in her family. It was also because of it that she was drawn and summoned here.
Joey seemed to have thought about this issue as well. He frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly said:
"A lot of that kind of stuff?"
If that thing was mass-produced, wouldn't it be possible for just anyone to locate here? Not to mention the true God, some high-ranking angel would be able to devour him.
Helena shook her head and did not hide anything. She told all the secrets about the family and added at the end: "The second piece was not found in Isamotte."
He represents omniscience, omnipotence, and insight into everything. In front of Him, do not try to hide or lie. This is a prayer for divine inclusion.
Miss Rabbit seems to be very reserved?
Joey sat on the upper hand position and quietly stared at Helena below.
The temple with only two people was indeed a little deserted. In order to maintain his status, he could only speak as little as possible, but the disadvantage of this was obvious, as he could not obtain information from the outside world.
"It seems that we need to try to increase the number of personnel." Joey thought as he looked at the remaining eleven chairs.
This space seemed to change with Joey's thoughts. As soon as the thought came up, the gray fog that had been silent suddenly squirmed and rolled.
The Optimus Pillar stands on the endless sea, with a thin golden line floating along the pillar body.
At the same time, in the distant Las Vegas, on the rough sea, on a ship full of corpses, Clyde Phoenix was covered in blood and covered with thick black mucus, holding a sharp-edged piece in his hand. triangular stone.
He is the first mate of this pirate ship. Six months ago, he was just a worker unloading cargo at the coastline dock. He was accidentally kidnapped on the pirate ship.
Half a day ago, the ship sailed into a fog, where they discovered a small island with countless gold and silver treasures on it, which they naturally looted.
After leaving the island, people on the boat began to die inexplicably, and only a few people were able to move now.
Clyde found that his condition was much better than others, and he couldn't help but hold the strange stone in his hand tightly. He pinned his hope of survival on this stone he got from the island.
Wails and screams kept ringing in his ears, and Clyde felt that the energy in his body was being sucked away by something unknown.
Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. When he regained his sight, he was already in a simple hall.
"Where is this?" Clyde's first feeling was that he was dead.
Helena was shocked. In the round table hall where she was originally alone, another figure suddenly appeared. Her face could not be seen clearly. From the faint human outline, it was not difficult to tell that it was a man.
She is nearly two meters tall. Judging from the outline of her clothes, she does not look like Isamotte.
Where is this, I also want to ask?
Helena couldn't help but cast her eyes on the gray mist hanging by Gao Zuo.
Clyde soon discovered that he had no physical body, and his current state was more like a spiritual state. He was in a majestic and solemn hall, and there was a vague figure two meters in front of him.
He thought of Lasvegard's rumors about the sea. Legend has it that in the depths of the sea, there is an evil god who has been active since the first era. He will use various means to lure fishermen and capture their souls.
Is this my soul? He thought in panic.
But then he thought about it, and dying like this was actually a good choice. After all, he could see the pain and misery suffered by those crew members infected by the unknown virus before they died. Compared with that, at least now he didn't feel anything. Physical pain.
Judging from the silhouette, the person opposite her should be a woman. Judging from her clothing and hair color, she doesn't look like someone who lives in Las Vegas.
As a pirate at sea, you have long been prepared to die at any time. Apart from the confusion and panic at the beginning, now you feel much calmer.
At the same time, Joey retracted his gaze from the sea.
He looked at the newcomers below curiously, just trying it out, but he didn't expect that he could actually win people over.
And Joey also discovered something. To pull the threads, they need a medium, something similar to a stone.
Clyde's words also reminded him that it was time to give the Round Table Hall a name.
Tarot Society, Secret Order, or Aurora Society!
While Joey was struggling with the name, Helena began to look at the new member curiously.
"Hello!" She saluted politely.
After the greeting, she raised her eyes slightly and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the man didn't respond.
The sudden sound startled Clyde. He looked around and his eyes were fixed on the figure who spoke opposite.
"Hello, lady from Isamotte"
Helena was not surprised that the other party could guess her identity. After all, she could roughly tell where the other party came from.
It is precisely because of this that her fear of the one above has increased even more.
Isamotte and Lasvegard were far apart, but he was able to cross the endless sea and bring the two people together.
At least among the gods she knew, there was only one who had this ability, and that one was obviously different from this one.
Among the gods, that one can even compete with the Seven Gods. In other words, this one, who has just awakened, may have power comparable to the Seven Gods.
I can't imagine how powerful His power will be after he is fully revived.
"We are all lucky ones blessed by a great existence. You are welcome to join us."
A great being? Lucky one? Clyde thought blankly.
"Ma'am, what is the great existence you are talking about?"
Helena turned around, faced the endless gray fog, and bowed deeply.
"Mr. Hermit, please allow me to chant your honorable name"
Hermit? Clyde frowned and searched his mind, but there was no information about this person. Could it be a god or an angel?
Unlike Helena when she first entered here, he is a genuine transcendent.
A sequence nine deep diver, he has the ability to breathe in water, have clear vision, and his eyes have extraordinary abilities.
Following Helena's line of sight, he raised his head and saw only a gray fog blocking his sight.
Who's up there? Everyone has curiosity.
He quietly used his ability, and a ray of golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Joey soon noticed something strange, and a sneer appeared on his lips.
The gray mist blocking the endless sea loosened slightly, and crazy murmurs suddenly seeped in, just in time to catch Clyde's gaze.
Suddenly, a burst of heart-rending screams rang out in the Round Table Hall.
Clyde covered his eyes and rolled on the ground in pain.
It wasn't until a long time later, accompanied by a cold snort, that his pain stopped.
"snort!"
Helena trembled all over, it was the first time she had seen His power.
Do not look directly at God, do not speak His name.
Clyde fell to his knees in fear.
"Please forgive my ignorance and offense."
