Lord of the Mysteries fanfic: wake up, hermit

January 16, Year 2 of the Creator’s Calendar

Almost all the brothers in the camp knew that Medici was looking for a little crow whose feathers had not been moulted and a little boy with black curly hair, a wide forehead, and a monocle in his right eye. Because of the custom-made wooden bed mop

I didn't finish it for a long time, so I stayed in the camp and shared a room with about ten people, so I gained a lot of gossip with unknown reliability...and got to see the imagination of my comrades.

"Could that be Lord Medici's long-lost illegitimate son?"

When Handel, who had just been promoted to Iron-Blooded Knight, proposed this hypothesis, I knew that this topic was going to run in a direction that even ten giant dragons could not pull back, but I still symbolically saved Medici's reputation.

, although I don’t know if He has a good reputation.

"Isn't that right? The curly black hair and monocle don't match the style of Mr. Medici." That's what I said.

"Boys follow their mothers, girls follow their fathers."

The conspirator Andrei said this meaningfully. Damn it, I thought only China had such a statement.

Then everyone in the camp enthusiastically discussed who the mother of the child was in the spirit of "make bold assumptions and be careful to confirm whether you like to do such things". I couldn't help but listen to Man Er and Medici's suspicion of a gunshot incident.

There is information about women, and I actually know quite a few of them: for example, a "Pain Witch" with green eyes and seaweed-like black hair, who seems to be named Elena. When I was chasing the devil

She has worked with her, for example, Ms. Cassandra, the "Crimson Scholar" with blond hair and red eyes, who is half of the vampire family. Her fighting style is very weird and unpredictable, and another example is the "Guardian" half-giant.

Miss Ankara can pick up a hammer and hit the devil on the head with a smile... I personally think that the last one is unlikely, because Miss Ankara is slightly smaller than Medici.

Due to the habit left over from the war, when they describe women, they usually talk about the path and sequence first, and then the appearance and race. When I matched the description with the name, they had already started to the next topic: What will happen in the future?

What kind of wife to marry.

Well...it can only be said that they are obsessed with broad-minded women.

"Wake up."

"...Who?" Being disturbed from a clear dream in the middle of the night was not a pleasant experience, so Thoth reluctantly opened his eyes just a slit.

"I, Medici." A familiar voice came through spiritual communication, "The matter I asked you about last time has made progress, and it seems to be related to you."

Thoth woke up from his drowsiness in an instant. He put on a coat and pulled his shoes to the outside of the tent. Out of caution, he also held a paralyzing ray in his hand. After confirming that it was really Medici, he quietly let go. The other party seemed to

After running around for several times, his hair was a little messy. He moved his hair a little irritably and raised his hand in the air, "You tell me."

A little boy with blond hair and white robes suddenly appeared in front of them. He seemed to have been standing there, but everyone's eyes subtly turned away the moment they touched his figure, and then they all shot elsewhere - unless he

Voluntarily draw your attention back, otherwise no one will be able to detect Him and can only let those innocent and clear eyes observe your every move.

"I am Adam." The little boy announced his name politely, like a little adult. "My brother Amon may have disturbed you in the past week, although you most likely will not notice it."

"Adam...?" Thoth's thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the chapter in the Bible about God's creation of man. Medici intervened at the right time, "Their brothers are all children of the Lord, but Amon ran away recently.

.”

"So that's it... Huh?!"

Thoth woke up from his slumber.

My fellow villager has a child?! When did it happen?! No, does he have a wife? Is he married? Why have I never heard him mention it?!

Adam explained calmly: "Amon and I were both conceived by God the Father, and there is no mother in the ordinary sense."

"oh oh?!"

The tired look on Thoth's face has been completely replaced by fear and shock.

It turns out that a man can not only turn into a woman, but also give birth directly to children?! The painting style of this world is indeed very weird! Does He have a uterus? Oh my God! He is right next to me?!

A trace of fleeting embarrassment appeared on Adam's immature face. This idea of ​​the prophecy master was as obvious as running naked in the eyes of the natural audience, but the young son of God didn't know how to deal with this too "irreverent" psychological dynamic, so

He chose to focus on the topic: "Amon expressed his interest in you before he disappeared. Have you done anything unusual recently?"

The master of prophecy pondered for a moment with a solemn expression, and asked tangledly: "Does building a house count?"

All kinds of spiritual creatures dispersed after feeling some powerful aura. The conqueror stood in the middle of those strong color blocks with reds getting redder, blacks getting darker, and blues getting bluer... and the master of prophecy.

The "Long Che" has big eyes and small eyes.

Under the disheveled hair, the car showed a smile as friendly as possible, even though its mouth was so big that it seemed like it could swallow three Medicis together.

"You're moving here?"

"Yes."

"In the spirit world?"

"It shouldn't be against military discipline, right?"

"It doesn't violate... I said, this is not a matter of military discipline."

The corners of Medici's eyes twitched, and finally he stopped looking directly at Long Che's ugly... very individual face. He turned to look at the little spy who was half a head shorter than him, "Are you serious?"

"Of course!" Thoth replied matter-of-factly, "Except for the bed, I moved all the other furniture in!"

When it comes to his new home, the little secret spy is still filled with a kind of self-satisfaction called "I can do it all by myself. Is there anyone who is super capable?" - he is killing everyone and rewarding according to his merits.

It was the same expression at that time, which made Medici, who had always been outspoken, swallow the words "The way you go crazy is so special, I really should call a psychiatrist to look at you", and then sighed to himself about the world.

There is no wonder, my lord will certainly not deceive me.

"Have you considered safety issues? Aren't you afraid that you might wake up in there and drift to places like Carl Londe?"

In other words, the conquerors who have read countless people have already accepted this wave of strange operations, provided that the little secret spy will not seek death.

"The car still has the wisdom to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages." The little secret spy showed a sly and proud smile, "And its life comes from my magic. To a certain extent, it is mine.

Part of it.”

"Strange." Adam walked around the car and said thoughtfully, "Although he did find traces of Amon's stay, according to his character, he should have destroyed this car... this house...

Steal."

Thoth's eyes widened and he almost fell down.

"Don't worry, the little crow made an agreement with the Lord before. He can steal things, but firstly, he cannot cause damage to the creatures protected by the Lord, and secondly, he must return the things within three days." Medici spread his hands, "

There is nothing we can do about it, stealing is His nature."

But the very thing of losing something is very heart-wrenching, isn’t it?

Adam ignored the inner complaints of the master of prophecy and continued: "Since the house is still there, then He may have just taken away one of the things in it."

"What kind of thing?"

"If there are extraordinary items in the thief's path, He will definitely take them away, followed by rare and rare things..." Adam paused, "Although I don't understand what His definition of 'rare' is.

.”

They opened the car curtain and went in. The space inside was unexpectedly spacious. Although various furniture such as desks, cabinets, tables, and chairs were lying on the ground, matryoshka dolls, vases, carpets, cloaks, shoes and other large and small objects were also scattered randomly.

It was placed as if the owner of the house decided to move over or over with a slap on the thigh, but the gap left in the middle was still enough for an adult to walk unimpeded. Thoth came with two mythical creatures, one tall and one short.

In front of the bookcase - the lower part of the cabinet is stacked with some formed or half-finished scrolls, scratch paper scrawled with supernatural languages ​​or drawn with mysterious symbols, and the upper part has been transformed into a divided display shelf.

Adam's height is not yet reached, but Medici can clearly see some wood carvings, a corolla that has been blessed by the nature walker and can bloom undefeated, a clay plate that feels uneven and a deflated

bag.

"In that bag are the tools for carving charms and a few scraps of copper and lead."

Adam said cogently, "Amon would not steal these things."

Medici nodded, and then picked up the clay plate. With the flames ignited by his fingertips, he could clearly see the mysterious pattern carved on it like a swarm of ants. It must have taken a lot of thought to make it.

"That is the Minoan Labyrinth." Thoth explained dutifully. "It is my newly researched mysterious reproduction magic. It is still a test product. The one you took is my most complete one."

"What is this for?"

"You can create a space that tends to be 'unsolvable' and trap a specific target in it." When mentioning the newly researched spell, he couldn't help but say a few more words, "The current technical bottleneck lies in the energy-carrying capacity.

The limit is too low, which means it can be broken through violence..."

Medici's interest was immediately aroused and he asked eagerly: "What is the approximate level of violence?"

Thoth said uncertainly: "Probably twice as much as the reaper's full blow? Three times?"

Suddenly, the Minoan Labyrinth happened to slip from Medici's hand, and fell into several pieces on the ground. A small shadow emerged from the void inside the ring, quickly condensed into a solid body, and then hit Toru with a splat.

Special instep.

The little black head slowly lifted up, and Thoth, who was stunned, saw clearly his wide forehead, black eyes... and the monocle on his right eye.

Good guy, you have become a living person?!

"Hey, little crow." Medici smiled brightly and grabbed the little boy's "destiny's neck" and lifted him up from the ground like a cat. "Is the Minoan Labyrinth fun?"

Amon calmly adjusted the monocle that did not match his small face, "Yes..."

"It's funny how big you are!" Medici slapped him down and roared as Amon howled: "Do you know how long I've been looking for you?! Follow me back to the Kingdom of God to see the Lord!" Then he looked at him with a gentle expression.

To Thoth, "You can have half a day off tomorrow."

Thoth slowly typed a question mark.

"This is to make up for the sleep loss caused by this incident."

"Thank you..." Thoth said with difficulty, "I would like to ask, how old is His Highness Amon now?"

"Less than a month."

The conqueror immediately received a simple look filled with indignation. Although the little spy who had always been respectful to him said nothing, "Although His Highness Amon made more than a little fuss, how could you treat a baby who is not one month old like this?"

?)" had already overflowed from the corners of his eyes and brows. The light of righteousness emitted by the five good young people who had great love for the young made the conqueror's withered conscience twitch slightly, and then he felt something

I suddenly changed my posture——

He held Amon under his arm like a briefcase.