Lord of the Mysteries fanfic: wake up, hermit

After breaking up with Solomon, the same stereotyped politeness, lavish banquets, and solemn but empty ceremonies almost disappeared from Thoth's schedule. He was happy to be free, and at the same time he released his nature without any scruples -

-This kind of nature comes from the influence of the road on the one hand, and the customs of the old times on the other hand.

If I could sum it up in three words, it would be exploration, creation and finishing.

For example, by shouting the Storm Lord's true name in Giant language on the top of the mountain to collect electrical energy to assemble simple devices, such as pulling out Medici's hair to make a wand core and shouting "Fire is raging" in Latin (He has discovered Latin

The power of mysticism hidden in it has been transformed to some extent), such as transforming part of Amon's Black Mando Castle into a level-breaking game called "Secret Castle", and painting dozens of paintings, such as giving

Minerva wrote new programs, such as writing some pamphlets that were considered by colleagues to fan the flames, hoarding food like a hamster that could survive even a fifty-year famine, and researching some lethality

Huge chemical weapons…

By the way, he also found an old acquaintance, the magic mirror named Arrodes. After investigation and research, he found that the benefits of this mirror outweighed the harm, so after a friendly exchange with the magic mirror,

, Thoth safely handed it over to the believers for use. In addition, Amon liked to play chat games with Arrods. When he returned the magic mirror last time, Thoth saw a line appear on the mirror.

Pale handwriting: "You devil! Devil!"

"Chemical weapons?"

After listening to Adam's story, the face of the true Creator darkened, and terms such as "mustard gas" and "carbon monoxide" popped into his mind one after another. He knew that it was easy to touch some taboo things with the power of knowledge of the secret spy, but

He still hopes that this result will come slower.

"Yes, thanks to the latest preservation technology in the North and the experience of hiding pickled foods from my childhood."

The True Creator was confused and thought, what is the relationship between poison gas and preservation, pickled food?

"You misunderstood." There was a crack in Adam's eternal expression, "I mean, He is making canned herrings, the kind of things that Swiss orders stipulate cannot be opened in houses."

"In just three months, his 'Northern flavor canned herring' has been upgraded from 1.0 to 3.0." Adam closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear to look at it, "3.0 can already make a disciplinary knight faint on his own

was caught in the vomit. This result undoubtedly encouraged Hidden, so he embarked on a more personalized path, such as 'Natto-flavored canned herring', 'Marsala-flavored canned herring', and 'Spicy Sichuan-flavored canned herring'

…”

"Didn't Amon do something?" The true creator felt his nose hurt, but he was glad that his son had matured a lot compared to the previous era, and he shouldn't be fooling around with him...?

"In order to conduct research more smoothly, Amon stole his sense of smell." Adam ruthlessly broke his illusion, "Don't think about it, he will only find it interesting."

"Forget it, it's not a big problem."

At least compared to mustard gas, canned herring is quite cute. The true creator thought so and waved his hand to see off the guests. Adam did not blend into the air as usual, but started the next topic: "In

During these years of hiding and enjoying himself, Solomon's condition became increasingly poor. A considerable part of the high-sequence extraordinary properties in the Kingdom of God on the Eastern Continent were lost, lost, and taken away by the three traitors. Once the emperor could not maintain his majesty,

, His ministers will be tempted by the opportunity to climb higher.”

"He should have known this when he tried to reach out to the nation of disorder."

The real creator pinched his brows, the temptation of gathering, the eyeing alien gods, the emperor's own arrogance, and various factors contributed to Solomon's attempt to bypass the seal of the mysterious lord by playing with the rules and use the source of the "Land of Disorder"

In order to bring himself to a higher level and have more guarantees, the results of his attempt were not ideal. "In order to resist the influence exerted by the disordered country" in turn, Solomon had to reduce some of his energy in managing the country.

, and the coldness and tyranny brought by divinity make Him more and more inclined to use blood and fear to squeeze unruly thoughts out of the minds of his subjects, so that the entire empire will be filled with an atmosphere of self-danger every now and then.

Even if the Angel family has a long history and a prominent position, it is difficult not to be affected by this atmosphere.

Some people can already foresee the storm in the future and begin to secretly take sides.

"The disintegration of this behemoth is not necessarily a bad thing for us." Adam said calmly, "After tearing apart the appearance of harmonious coexistence, the angels will be in a state where it is difficult to trust each other, achieve close cooperation, and find it difficult to

poses a threat to us."

"But Osykus can conclude a contract." The true creator said solemnly, "Under the conditions of 'violators should suffer backlash', an unbreakable new alliance may not be born."

"So it's time for the sun to set."

The sun was shining outside the window, and the snow was illuminated into a dizzying silvery white. Adam stretched out his hand and held the round sun in his palm.

"You two! Do something fucking serious!!!"

While the Creator's humanity and divinity were having a dialogue, the invincible Red Angel was running wildly in the deep mountains and forests, while the Hidden Sage was chasing after him, calling out affectionately, holding a jar of Let the Mountain Forest in his hand.

The beasts in it looked at the shadow and fled, the extremely smelly thing - of course, the Hidden Sage's own sense of smell has been stolen, so it has no impact, but the hunter who has always been sensitive to the senses is miserable, Medici opened the can

At that moment, I just wanted to dig out my nose because I could smell blood from hundreds of meters away.

"That's too much. I have everything to do tomorrow." Thoth looked regretfully at the can of spicy Sichuan-flavored herring in his hand, and said to himself: "Just throw it into the home of some greedy official. It stinks."

You should be worthy of someone who stinks."

"This is why when prisoners are paraded in the street, the crowd will throw rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves on them." Eighteen-year-old Meng Bai nodded in agreement. To celebrate his escape from the repressive high school life, he gave himself earrings.

"Isn't this not good..." Seven-year-old Meng Bai was wearing a white T-shirt and overalls with a worried look on his face. There was a "three stripes" logo on his sleeve, which was a reward for good children.

.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to watch the rivers of blood flow." Meng Bai, a twenty-six-year-old social worker, said tiredly, with an expression like "I really want to give up my job."

"Hey, it's really scary. Who offended you?" Amon appeared out of nowhere. He walked around the 26-year-old Meng Bai and loosened his tie, "This kind of

Stiff clothes don't suit you at all."

Thoth coughed lightly, dispersed the twenty-six-year-old projection, and said seriously: "In broad daylight, don't touch the twenty-six-year-old me."

"Oh, really? Then who was the person who pushed me down in the snow and unbuttoned my buttons? Was it your long-lost twin brother?"

"That's the fire you lit!" Thoth coughed lightly, and then studied the other two projections seriously, "Yes, after inputting a complete set of data, the reaction became more vivid. I can think and respond, but it's a pity that the form

It’s not stable enough… As for having weak Sequence 4 power like your clone, there’s still a long way to go.”

About fifty years ago, Thoth cashed in a direct descendant of Antigonus, a Sequence 3 "ancient scholar", and his beloved who was a secret spy turned craftsman used the characteristics of this demon wolf cub to make it.

A lantern that can summon historical projections - although in theory it can only summon people familiar to the user, but the advantage of staying with the thief for a long time is that he has learned how to play with the rules -

Whether it is the laws of nature or active magical items.

In short, Thoth successfully summoned himself at different ages in the past.

This change of topic was really abrupt. Amon sneered, and then asked meaningfully: "Is it just inputting data?"

"You are so smart, guess what?"

Thoth was still smiling and narrowed his eyes slightly, but Amon did not answer. Although he already had an idea in his mind - Thoth would be honest with him to a certain extent, but he would also keep his secrets, especially

It is related to knowledge and technology.

"The personality side of Adam just came into contact with my clone." Amon changed the subject, "He said we can do some serious business."

In some humble inn, the tip of Adam's pen rustled across the parchment.

"Many things are not accomplished overnight. The collapse of a behemoth always begins with subtle corruption. Solomon's anchor gradually collapsed and even fell to the Six Gods. The reason why the people who once believed in him deserted was largely due to the officials.

their depravity"

"As a scholar said: 'With 50% profit, people will take risks; with 100% profit, people will dare to trample on all laws in the world." Under the temptation of tons of gold, local officials will

The life of an ordinary person was sold to a demon family that needed to perform a blood sacrifice, forming a bloody interest chain hidden in the shadow of the empire. The reason why this interest chain can exist stably is, on the one hand, the greed of the superiors, and on the other hand,

On the one hand, it is because the victims are weak - their surnames are not surprising, their strength is as weak as ants, and their wealth is so meager, so no one will listen to their cries."

"But once these victims are given a chance, they will desperately seek justice for themselves, even if they destroy themselves."

Rows of words gradually filled up the paper, and the story of an ordinary person gradually took shape. The protagonist was a young man working on a ranch. In the process of searching for his missing sister, he happened to discover the truth of the matter-it turned out that he had been kidnapped all along.

The ones who walked the girls were not ghosts, but the big men in gorgeous clothes. His heart was filled with anger and the desire to change his destiny. Destiny seemed to hear his cry and guided him to join the unspeakable party and gain the joy of life.

The first potion.

Now he is a demigod. Based on his unremitting efforts and some behind-the-scenes support, the bloody interest chain and its beneficiaries have finally been exposed to the sun and to the eyes of ordinary people. Even though people like him dare to

Not many people rose up to resist, but the seeds of confusion and doubt were already buried in their hearts.

Adam marked the next period and then picked up the pen to write the next paragraph.

"Bad things always happen together. When the angry emperor punished those greedy and stupid ministers, the long-dormant volcano suddenly gushes out heat and magma, swallowing up the ecological circle that has been full of vitality for hundreds of years.

The terrain was distorted beyond recognition, and then earthquakes and tsunamis were triggered. Cracks appeared on the empire's land, and a seaside town was swallowed up by huge waves in an instant."

"According to the tradition of all rulers at home and abroad, at this time, an emergency meeting is needed. The subjects discuss solutions together. The true Creator showed his support for Solomon and rarely appeared on such an important occasion. The parliament was in

It ended in a calm and solemn atmosphere, and the true Creator was left alone to tell Solomon that he would soon leave the empire."

"'I will take up my former responsibilities, and I will bear all the suffering and sacrifices on the Eastern Continent, so that it will no longer be shrouded in darkness and become vibrant again.' So said the true Creator."

"The same news will also spread from the mouths of the waiters next to the Black Emperor who is putting away the tea sets, and from the mouths of fanatic believers who are eager to follow the true Creator to complete this great cause... Different people will use the method consistent with their identity and knowledge.

Add embellishments to the message, and those who are interested will naturally deduce the true meaning."

While Adam was writing a new page, in a small bar a hundred miles away, a worried sister was complaining to others about her brother who cared too much about his faith.

"That kid is always clamoring about doing big things, and now it's a good thing. He's going on a pilgrimage to a place he's never heard of! That's what a saint should do. He's a brat with no hair on his head.

What are you messing with!"

In the seat behind the worried sister, a spy who believed in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom took a sip of the freshly prepared absinthe. He remained calm on the surface, but he was already thinking about it in his heart.

The Hidden Sage's eyes are everywhere and permeable, but in order to mislead the enemy, he dug out most of the spies while letting go of the few who were most hidden, so as to mislead his enemies at the critical moment.

"The brief departure of the true Creator with the 'omnipotent' authority appears to the Six Gods as an excellent opportunity to tear apart the empire, so they will surely unite again. This is a logical development."

"I thought you would want this country to exist longer." A crow landed on the desk and said in a playful tone.

Adam said calmly: "The rise and fall are all due to the trend of the times."

How it goes depends on Solomon's ability.