"Is this about the sea?" Clyde thought helplessly: "Okay, it's true, but this is not what I want!"
Joey, shrouded in thick fog, glanced at 0-013 in slight surprise.
"Here, it seems that He can know some information that does not belong to Senagaal? Perhaps, this is another manifestation of the power of the 'Hermit'!" Joey was already thinking about how to add 0-013 to the deception.
Scratching, the pages of the book turned, and a brand new paragraph emerged.
"Now it's my turn to ask a question. What do you think came first, the chicken or the egg?"
'Cang Long' covered his forehead with a look of gloating. As a 'hermit', he could not show this kind of expression.
Canglong: I misjudged you. I didn’t expect you to be such a book.
Helena pulled up her long hair to hide her emotions: "This joke is not funny at all. Poor Mr. Viper, he looks very distressed."
The scene fell into an eerie quiet atmosphere.
This is not possible. There has been a stalemate and there is no way to proceed with the next steps.
At this time, the importance of trumpet appears.
Joey's operator 'Canglong' said:
"You can answer that the chicken comes first"
Helena covered her mouth and chuckled, secretly observing the expressions of others: "This book seems very interesting."
Clyde glanced at Canglong, and then replied: "The chicken comes first."
He felt like he was being teased, but thinking about it, the rumored 'Book of Prophecy' did indeed have a weird temper.
The pages of 0-013 are still turning, like a child who has been bored for a long time. After being freed from restraints, he lets himself go a little bit.
Afraid that the other party would ask some weird jokes again, Clyde quickly spoke first:
"Canglong, I have prepared what you want."
As he spoke, he took out the potion that he had prepared.
One portion each of deep-sea fish skull and colorful turtle sand.
He was indeed a thief from the sea, and he prepared the necessary potion so quickly. . . . Canglong put away his things, suppressed his excitement, and smiled calmly:
"Your efficiency is faster than I expected."
Everyone looks so powerful, but I am just a Sequence Nine arbiter. I wonder if I can entrust Mr. Viper to help collect the Sheriff’s promotion potion.
Helena felt that she was like a transparent person at the party, and she was unable to participate in many things.
"For the principle of equivalent exchange, I can remind you that you can narrow the scope of the question and ask it."
In fact, to put it bluntly, he wanted to use Clyde's mouth to ask 0-013 questions.
After his first failure experience, Clyde asked more rigorous questions this time.
Everything about the sea was too general, so this time he planned to narrow the scope.
Helena seemed to be accustomed to being a bystander, quietly observing everyone from the sidelines.
"Is the current sea safe and can I go out to sea?"
Clyde finally figured it out. He didn't actually have much to do with what happened in the sea, as long as he could determine whether the danger existed.
0-013 The pages of the book turned, and two words suddenly appeared: "
Safety".
Then another line of words appeared.
"Do you like men more, or women?"
Joey hid his face and turned over the paper in his hand pretending to be nonchalant: "This is not a serious book, it's really full of gay feelings."
While 0-013 attracted everyone's attention, Joey looked intently at the paper filled with tadpole writing.
"God is their name for me. They are as weak as ants. As long as I give you a little gift, they will be willing to offer sacrifices."
"Oh! Virgin blood, so wonderful."
The recorded information is messy and disorderly, and much of it has no beginning or end.
"War is the best way to obtain nourishment. I like the taste of blood."
"It's really ridiculous that those stupid people tried to resist me."
Snapped! The finished paper dissipates like bubbles.
'God'... up to now, this thing is just some higher-order transcendent beings. I just don't know what kind of authority this person has. Maybe he is just an evil god from the old era.
Regarding the records of the old era, there is still incomplete information in Senegal.
For example, the First Age, also called the Chaotic Age, was the beginning of all things. Countless rare species appeared on the continent, including dragons, elves, demons, and alien beasts. Humans were just slaves of demons and dragons until Because of the rise of the sun god, the situation of mankind has improved.
"According to the limited records that can be found, the era of my existence should be the world before the First Era. Records about it may only be accessible to gods."
If it were before switching to another place, Joey would not have doubted this, but because of contact with the gray fog, he understood one thing. This is not a different world, but the planet he originally lived on. As for why it has changed so much, it may only be after reaching a certain height. Only later can we learn the truth.
"That monkey is crazy. He is trying to eat everyone. We can only escape."
monkey?
This word is really nostalgic. Joey couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes passed through the endless gray fog and fixed on the giant pillar.
This was the first time that Joey came into contact with written records about the old era, which gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy, even though the information was very scattered.
"Go crazy, is there mental pollution such as crazy babble in the old times?" Joey thought of the babble that exists all the time in this world.
Every extraordinary person cannot escape the murmuring sounds coming from the depths of the earth.
Maybe those paranoid evil gods are the products of the righteous gods being polluted.
It is unimaginable that if a righteous god goes crazy, it will be a devastating disaster.
Human beings are too weak in front of the gods. Even if they reveal a little bit of power, it will cause an unbearable scene.
"To a certain extent, gods cannot be killed. Only the same person can cause damage. After the sun sets, what can Senegal do to fight against threats from the stars?"
Joy expressed concern about Senagale's current situation.
He thought a lot, and the messy thoughts made him very irritable.
"Oh! Damn it, it turns out that He has been eyeing this planet for a long time. I shouldn't have believed in His bewitchment, and I shouldn't have launched the Conferring God Tribulation."
"What they have always coveted is the body, which allows them to have a body to walk in the world. I made a huge mistake."
Become a god? This is really incredible information.
This is very realistic with some kind of Advent ritual, which requires the priest to provide a container.
When he wanted to continue flipping through, Joey suddenly realized that the paper in his hand was gone.
Now, he was like an alcoholic, aroused by the smell of wine, but he was in the desert, and the feeling scratched his heart with white claws.
Although the information recorded in the texts provided by Clyde was intermittent, he also captured a lot of useful information from them.
Maybe... the path of certain sequences was a conspiracy from the beginning. Joey seemed to have thought of something, and then a calm voice sounded:
"The information in these words reminds me of something, and I think I should share it with you."
Helena raised her head in surprise and looked at the figure shrouded in mist.
"I was able to listen to the revelation from God in person. This is really an incredible thing." Helena restrained her excitement.
Compared with her, Clyde seemed to be much more restrained. After all, when he was a member of the Poseidon, he often received some revelations, so his behavior was not too abnormal.
"What do we need to pay for the reward?" Helena couldn't help but ask. After all, she didn't have any chips in her hand now. If possible, she hoped that the reward would be something she could afford.
If that doesn't work, I can be deaf for once! She sighed helplessly in her heart.
Joey shook his head, chuckled, and said slowly:
"No, this is just a simple reminder."
"As members of the Heavenly Court, to a certain extent, I still hope that your safety will be guaranteed."
He is slowly impressing the brand of 'Heaven' into everyone's hearts, allowing them to gradually deepen their sense of belonging.
This will be helpful for him later in collecting potion ingredients.
"Praise you, Mr. Hermit!" Helena responded happily.
Although he was in Senegal, he also learned a lot of information about the gods from the outside world from Helena.
It is also based on this that this reminder was given.
"First point, be careful about everything related to machinery and technology. Second point, be careful about the Supreme Mother Goddess. Everything that is close to them may be contaminated."
Although Joey's words were short, they were like a huge wave when they reached their ears.
Forget about the Supreme Mother Goddess, she was originally one of the evil gods, but the God of Machinery, who is truly one of the seven righteous gods, is actually related to pollution. If this news is released, it will definitely cause confusion. Sensation, even god war.
As for a deeper explanation, does the hermit need an explanation? No.
Anyway, I have been reminded. As for whether you listen or not, that is your problem.
As a hermit, if you talk too much, it will be difficult to maintain your status, so Joey controlled 'Cang Long' to explain.
"Evil gods cannot come to the human world. They wander in the void, always peeping at this planet. When they come, they need a body."
A very simple sentence was tantamount to setting off layers of waves in Helena's mind.
She had never thought that the evil god was so close to her. Under the protection of the Seven Gods, human beings could live and work in peace and contentment. Even if there was an evil god causing trouble, the church would solve it as soon as possible.
Now, you suddenly tell him that even a righteous god may become an evil god.
Does it mean that after the righteous god is polluted, he becomes the evil god?
So what is the justice that we have been pursuing?
It's time to wake up, Helena. You have now entered the world of extraordinary beings. Perhaps, this is the true appearance of the extraordinary world.
He looked at Clyde and Canglong, who were all acting normally, and didn't have much reaction to what Mr. Hermit said.
Maybe, after I become a high-sequence person, I can be so indifferent.
Joey had already expected Helena's expression.
As an extraordinary person on the Arbitrator path, it is important to adhere to the faith and justice in your heart. The world is not black and white, it can be good or it can be evil.
"Ladies and gentlemen, that's it for this gathering."
Then he warned again: "Next time we gather, I will inform you that there is no need to sacrifice, the sacrifice is just for passing on."
Mr. Hermit's meeting seemed to be very hasty this time. Did something happen? Helena looked at the first person curiously, but she couldn't wait to leave.
Then he smiled respectfully and said:
"Goodbye, Mr. Hermit"
. . .
Helena returned to her residence, packed her things, and then walked to the study. She began to look up records of writings from the old era.
The first thing Clyde did after returning to the cabin was to return to the campfire party.
It was completely different from his previous mood. This time, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Guys, get ready to leave tomorrow!"
The bonfire turned the sky red, and the cheers rang through the night.
After sending everyone away, Joey dispersed the gray fog on his body, stepped down from the high seat, held 0-013 in his hand, and turned it over gently.
"Great Master, your most loyal servant Azrael, how can I serve you?"
Because of the law of equivalent exchange, the basis for 0-013 to answer questions is to ask questions to the other party.
Joey frowned, closed the book subconsciously, and gently fumbled with the cover of the book. There was a scarlet eye on it, and the eyeballs were spinning around.
"Does the deduction ability come from this eye?"
Joey had an idea of snapping it off.
"Will you stay with me?"
A level 0 sealed object, as well as deduction ability. If he keeps this kind of thing for himself, it will be very important to him now and can avoid many dangers.
According to the state shown by 0-013, Joey thinks that he will be happy to accept it.
However, the truth is often unexpected.
The paper was turned, and on the blank page, first a crying little face appeared, and then a paragraph of text appeared.
"I'm sorry, my master. Although Azrael wants to be by your side, I can't."
"Because of the Allen family contract?"
"Yes, my master"
This is troublesome. Contracts are a symbol of iron laws. Certain laws cannot be circumvented even by gods.
In other words, as long as this law exists, he will be taken away 0-013.
After a few seconds of silence, Joey glanced at 0-013, then waved his hand to wrap both of them in gray mist.
Returning to the quaint study room, Joey thought about what to do next.
He sat at his desk, the dim light of the gas lamp reflecting his face, like a scholar studying.
. . . .
Crackling!
In the silent castle, bursts of chaotic sounds exploded.
Vader Wesker's clothes were stained with red blood, and there were several figures falling behind him.
Don't dare to stop at all. If you don't pay attention, you will get an extra wound on your body.
His speed was very fast, a few flashes, leaving only afterimages in place.
But thankfully, Wayne was not among the people chasing this team.
Without extraordinary abilities, without firearms, the most primitive confrontation, manpower can only rely on numbers to win.
Being entangled all the time made Vader's face look ugly. He was very anxious now and time was running out. He had to find Earl Allen. If Wayne found him first, the consequences would be disastrous.
What Wade didn't know was that Allen, who he was extremely worried about, was quietly sipping coffee in a magnificent room.
Opposite her, there was a man sitting, it was Wayne.
