Lord of the Mysteries fanfic: wake up, hermit

Few people know that there is a palace embedded somewhere in the Amanda Mountains to the east of the Solomon Empire. The word "embedded" is used because it perfectly blends into the chaotic environment like a chameleon. When tourists look at it from a distance,

Just think of it as a somewhat angular cliff.

To own such a palace, you first need a craftsman with outstanding skills and angelic status. As a "master", he can change the laws of physics to a certain extent, such as the balance conditions of force and the refraction of light. The goddess of the night is here

On this basis, a layer of secrecy is shrouded, and the Eternal Blazing Sun uses "God said: Effective" to strengthen the secret effect, so even the eyes that peep into the secrets are difficult to break through.

So the question is, what can a highly hidden palace be used for?

The answer is to hold a secret meeting, or to plan some conspiracy to subvert the times. In the meeting hall, there are seven high-backed chairs, some carved with lightning and waves, some decorated with wheat ears and vines, and some with ceilings.

There is a golden sun... Anyway, they all have strong divine characteristics, which satisfies the gods' self-esteem of "only oneself".

At this moment, the six gods have sat on their respective chairs, and there is still an empty copper-green chair. The back of the chair is carved with countless naked women and venomous snakes wrapped around their bodies.

In the recent war between gods, the original witch was severely damaged and had part of her power stolen by the Angel of Time. Even if one of the six gods extended an invitation, she would not be happy for people to see her current miserable appearance.

The ending of this war is not good either. Solomon's earthly god will gradually cut off the connection between the gods and the anchor as time goes by. They have to devote more energy to fighting against madness. Before reaching the limit of endurance,

They had to retreat.

None of the six gods spoke. Before the silence solidified, Amanissis, who had always been shy about being in the limelight, was the first to speak. He said calmly: "I have reminded you before that this is not the best time to attack Solomon and the true Creator.

."

This is not the first time such a meeting has been held. In the last meeting, Eternal Sun proposed the idea of ​​attacking the Black Emperor and the True Creator and dividing the Solomon Empire. Storm and Wisdom, who had always refused to deal with him, were unexpected, but also reasonable.

Zhongdi expressed his approval and was beaten to within the Arctic Circle,

The God of War, who could only eat snow, drink wind, and couldn't gather the sacrifices at Anchor Point, followed closely behind. The Mother Goddess of the Earth was hesitant because of the amnesty issued by the Solomon Empire at the beginning of time - that amnesty had two meanings, the superficial one.

The meaning is to vigorously support and protect agriculture, and the deeper meaning is to win over the Church of the Earth.

For Lilith, who is hiding under the body of the female giant, the most important thing is her blood descendants. If a full-scale divine war is launched, the blood clan that has been integrated into the Solomon Empire will hardly be spared. She is not willing to lose so many precious things in vain.

anchor point.

But the character of "Mother" is still here, and she still needs Badheir for a while. Lilith only hesitated symbolically, and then nodded slightly in agreement, and the original witch

Although the history is not that old, it has been coveting the uniqueness and characteristics of Medici for a long time. As the saying goes, "the enemy of my enemy is my friend", he also joined this alliance against the Solomon Empire.

Finally, the eyes of all the gods present fell on the goddess of night, who was as quiet as a shadow, and heard her say in a gentle voice like a serenade: "Is there such a possibility? What we need to deal with is not two true gods, but three

."

Leodro said coldly: "It is true that there are some means to concealment, but His degradation is a certain fact."

In the process of sending the remnants of the Eastern Continent to the Northern Continent, Storm met with acquaintances on the Ark - even though the time was short, he could confirm that Thoth had not yet returned to its heyday before the "catastrophe".

"But downgrading is not a reason to underestimate that person." The goddess of the night continued to present the facts calmly and reason, "Most of you have seen his 'mysterious reappearance', haven't you? Even if the traveler's 'me' comes,

I see, I record. The historical projections pulled out by ancient scholars are not as dazzling as His mythical magic. The most important thing is that He does not even need to accumulate and collect like record officials and ancient scholars. He

You have a rich treasure house of knowledge yourself.”

"And for the secret peepers, 'knowledge is power' is no exaggerated rhetoric."

"Having said that," Herabergen said leisurely, "how good he is at using knowledge, I am good at analyzing knowledge. With the difference in personality, I can discover his weaknesses."

Although he and the Hidden Sage are not involved in the original aggregation dispute, there is some subtle overlap in authority and positioning. For a god who likes to show his own particularity, this "overlapping" is quite like a knot in the throat and a ray on the back.

meaning

——He has contemplated the fall of the hidden sage more than once. If the dream comes true, it means that in the future, when people think of concepts such as "knowledge", "mystery", "wisdom" and "profundity", they will only think of

He will be the God of knowledge and wisdom.

Okay, fine. Amanisis saw the flash of greed and desire for the treasure house of knowledge in Herabergen's eyes, and said in his heart that you had to get into trouble with this, but don't blame me for not reminding you.

.

During these years, Solomon did not blindly suppress gods other than the sun, storm, and wisdom. The Black Emperor would let them taste the sweetness through cooperation, but would not allow them to climb too high. It was a bit like "one hand with carrots and the other"

The taste of "big stick" - although this trick makes the goddess of the night feel uncomfortable, but compared to formally breaking the skin, she still prefers the former.

Finally, under the witness of Oseikus, the "notary public", they made an oath of "not to leak secrets, not to sell out, and to form an alliance" - after all, many of them have a history of betrayal. If there is no mystery,

In the academic sense, I am afraid that this cooperation will not last even one day.

The memories are over and back to the present.

It's okay if I don't say it, but Leodro gets angry when he mentions it. His voice is full of anger, and it seems like thunder rolling past.

"That's easy to say! Why don't you tell me what you were doing while we were fighting bloody battles?!"

"I am using dreams to hinder the pursuit of the pursuers, so that your remaining anchor points can be evacuated in time."

Leodro choked, and Badheir snorted coldly, "Then what were you doing earlier?"

Amanisis showed an emotionless smile and said, "I met my blood relatives whom I haven't seen for a long time."

"Antigonus has accommodated the uniqueness of 'The Fool'." He dropped a bombshell in an understatement, "Soothsayers have always been unpredictable. I finally caught a trace of him. Is it possible that I still want to let him go?"

Collect the other two 'Secret Servants', and after ascending to the throne of God, come to me to settle the blame for the massacre of the entire clan?"

The three white angels of Fengzhi in the past felt the same way about this. After all, the reason why they collectively attacked the old master was because they were afraid that one day the true Creator would come to take revenge.

Under the black veil, Amanysis' eyes as dark as night slowly scanned the gods present.

"And I'm very curious, did He himself figure out a way to accommodate uniqueness, or was someone secretly supporting Him and supporting a candidate for the Lord of Mysteries?"

"The Gate, the Error, and the Fool—the uniqueness of the three mysterious pathways and their leaders have all appeared, and the competition to determine the fate of this planet is about to begin."

There was another silence. Although there were still thousands of years before the end, they could clearly feel the terror that existed outside the world. This time, it was Badheir who broke the silence.

"Speaking of support -" the giant said to Oseikus in an arrogant tone, "you have spent so much effort to get that craftsman out and want to train him into a being that can rival the hidden sage, but he also

He only has the ability to drive iron lumps to crush insects! However, the Hidden Sage can use some method to return himself to the state of Sequence 0. With the status of that craftsman, he can barely even look at Hidden. What is there to talk about checks and balances?

?”

Oseikus's handsome face was covered with a layer of gloom, but he also knew that what the other party said was right - to fight against that unreasonable information creature, Stiano must at least be the King of Angels, but he only has Sequence 2 now!

He indeed tried his best to search for the uniqueness of the "Perfect One", but He was never found.

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A few rays of tarsal maggot-like lightning were finally extracted from the information structure. Thoth transformed back into his human form and breathed a long sigh of relief, as refreshed as if he were wearing new underwear on the first day of the new year.

As the saying goes, "rabbits bite when they are anxious." As a ferocious Medusa, Chic's potential burst out when faced with the threat of death almost made Thoth unable to resist. In order to avoid his curse, Thoth was

He instantly transformed into an information form and was hit by lightning. Although he used the "scapegoat" to pass on part of the damage, he was still inevitably affected by Leodro's large-scale group attack.

Electricity and magnetism are the lifelong enemies of information creatures! They would rather be stabbed than be electrocuted!

The numbing prayers came from the ears, the mother was crying because her child had a high fever, the wife was holding the hand of her husband who was covered in rash, and the believers who needed to make high-level spells were trapped under the rubble and could not escape.

The civilians...the white deer, the blue bird, the doctor bird, the snow girl...incarnated themselves and flew out of Thoth's scroll one by one. Thoth could not wait to break them in half and use them.

Why is my mythical creature form not a time insect? I also want to become a pack animal!

"Um?"

In a prayer scene, a pale patient's face suddenly turned rosy, and finally miraculously escaped from drowsiness and opened his eyes! While he was busy hugging his wife and children and crying, Thoth was watching in the background.

When he reached the familiar monocle, at the same time, a black crow with white circles flew into the window, fluttered into His arms, and uttered human words: "It doesn't take long for diseases to infect the human body, and it is easy.

Steal it and you go deal with other types of prayers.”

Excluding the health-related prayers, the workload was suddenly reduced by one-third. In excitement, Thoth directly kissed the bird's head - but he also showed a humanized dullness on the bird's face.

Only then did he realize what he had just done.

"Ahem...thank you."

"Well, it's nothing."

The clone pecked its own feathers as nonchalantly as possible, and then said: "One more thing, Prince Kong Dai of the Blood Tribe has defected."