Lord of the Mysteries fanfic: wake up, hermit

One evening after returning from the border of the Lord's Kingdom of God, Medici was about to enter the camp. When he saw clearly the shoulder ornaments of the capable general, his first reaction was that the little secret peeper had been parasitized by a little crow.

Thoth raised his hand, and Medici thought he was going to put a monocle on his right eye, and suddenly he felt angry in his heart - you must know that this naughty little crow had also thrown obsolete insects on the members of "War Red" before.

, but Thoth just patted the black dumpling gently and said something softly. The little crow turned into a little boy. He closed his eyes and hugged Thoth's neck, and rubbed his little butt towards Thoth.

The upturned arms were arched.

Medici was shocked, Medici was silent, and Medici prayed to the Lord after thinking over and over again. The next day, Amon was recalled to the Kingdom of God by the Creator, and Medici pulled Thoth into the tent to grow up before he went on a mission.

talk.

Yes, chatting. In order to highlight this theme and create a relaxed atmosphere, Medici also placed a jug of wine, but Thoth choked on the first sip he took - even though the wine used to be warm when marching and fighting.

He is a strong and courageous person, but these days he has been soaked in scented tea and juice, and the high concentration of alcohol unexpectedly stabbed his throat.

"Although I don't like to interfere in the private affairs of soldiers, I still have to ask - are you okay recently?"

"Uh, what do you mean?"

"Of course it's that little crow with a bad personality and no resemblance to the Lord." Medici breathed out from his nose, "You still don't know that He has parasitized members of the Red of War before, right?"

"I really don't know about this..." Thoth tilted his head, "But I have seen him parasitizing other people, and I have also educated him."

The Creator once warned the Son of God not to harm humans. Those are His anchor points, and the Son of God did not harm them - he just occasionally parasitized them out of curiosity.

"Can't."

"Huh? Why?" the little thief said plausibly, "I didn't hurt him? There wasn't even a scratch."

"That's not possible." The prophecy master's always gentle smile faded, "You took over his identity, took over his time to have dinner with his family, go fishing with his friends, and dance with the girls in the village.

Time, and he is trapped in his own body, he can only watch all this happen, he would be scared to death."

"What's so scary about this," the little fraudster continued to sophistry while carrying the adult's skin, "I didn't let Him put a knife to my throat or challenge the dragon. I was just doing what he had to do every day.

matter."

Looking at the obvious look on the body that Amon had parasitized, Thoth realized for the first time that mythological creatures are different from humans after all. They can be loving, benevolent gods who protect all living beings, or they can be numb and indifferent.

, a monster that makes fun of all living beings.

When human beings face monsters, they should feel fear and disgust. When facing a king of angels, he should avoid the topic and respectfully distance himself from him in the future.

But Thoth finally just took a breath, and those restless emotions were suppressed with this breath.

"Ox have to plow the fields every day, and donkeys have to pull the grinding mill every day, so can oxen and donkeys be the same as humans?" Before Amon could answer, Thoth said, "Of course the answer is no, because if the oxen didn't plow the fields, they would be the same as humans."

The farmer will whip it, and if the donkey does not pull the mill, the miller will not mind starving it to death - domestic animals have no choice, they are just tools that can breathe."

"In the Era of Chaos, humans had no choice. It could be said that they were no different from domestic animals. In order to survive, humans could only lower their heads, bend down, kneel on the ground, and serve as slaves to demon wolves and demons. There was no other choice.

, unless you have the courage to die..." The master of prophecy looked impartially into the eyes of the Son of God, and said in an unassuming manner, "Until the all-knowing and all-powerful Creator, your father, wakes up, He will lead mankind to take back more than just the land and land from the aliens.

Food, and the power to choose their destiny, so people can be farmers, pearl divers, hunters, doctors, minstrels..."

"Choice is the most precious gift given by the gods to mankind. When you control this person's body, you deprive him of the gift he deserves, which goes against your father's original intention." As he spoke, Thoth felt his throat

A little dry, "Anyway... this is not good, and..."

"and?"

"Besides, you are very cute as you are. Wouldn't it be better to show it openly? Why do you have to hide it in an ordinary body?"

Thoth touched the monocle on the young man's right eye, "It is enough that such a unique symbol as the monocle only appears on the face of the unique Angel of Time."

"Well……"

Perhaps because of the way he traveled, Shi Tiantian could almost instinctively judge whether there were loopholes in other people's words, that is, whether they were lying. He could feel at this moment that so many words Thoth said in one breath were not made up.

It was a random creation, but it made him feel a subtle violation...for example...well...

"Okay, Amon, come out quickly -" Thoth touched the young man's head, "Let's go have snacks together."

For example, my face feels a little hot.

"That's it... uh, what's the problem? Lord Medici?"

Medici was silent, Medici was shocked, and Medici's face was distorted.

"So you are the type who is good at coaxing children?! I didn't notice it at all!"

"Because there are no children in the military camp that I can coax!"

The vines with white flowers formed a spring-filled tunnel, and the sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves and vines, scattering in pieces on the ground. The Son of God stepped on the scattered gold and walked towards the figure at the end of the tunnel. He leaned on the hand at the end of the tunnel.

Under a bitter orange tree, he seemed to be meditating or sleeping. Just when the angel stole the distance and came to Him in an instant, He opened his golden eyes.

"You look like you've had a great harvest."

"Thoth took me to eat a lot of things, including crispy fried potatoes, nomadic roast lamb, sweet and sour black raspberries, ice-cold coconut water..."

"Well, what else?"

"Thoth took me to many places, including waterfalls, forests with colorful mushrooms, wastelands with tumbleweeds running around, pastures with many sheep..."

"Well, what else?"

"Well...he recently taught me a word, choice. He also said that choice is the most precious gift you give to mankind. Is that what it says in your holy book?"

The Creator smiled, and held the infant son on his lap. "This is a very good sentence. Let's add it to the holy scriptures."

Shenzi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "You favor him!"

"My child, the truth does not have to be all written on the pages of a book. Most of the truths in the world are realized by people stepping on the ground step by step. If someone takes my words outside of the book as truth, then that is not true.

It's not disrespectful, but he has walked a different path and seen different scenery... Maybe the world in his eyes is broader than mine."

"Can anyone see more than you?" Shenzi doubted, "You can even see the stars clearly!"

The Creator did not answer, but changed the subject and asked: "Do you like staying with Thoth?"

"guardian?"

"Yes, this is my request."

"Isn't this a little too hasty?"

"I think you guys get along well."

"But..." Thoth's brain finally found a reluctant excuse after a 360-degree turn, "But I am not an adult yet! I am only nineteen years old! Counting those who have traveled through time.

It’s only a little over twenty years old!”

"Oh, you can get married in Russia at the age of twenty."

"Obviously you Slavs are more precocious!"

"Friend, there is a reason why I chose you." The Creator's eyes were full of sincerity, "I have many dependents. They follow me to fight everywhere, expand my territory, and spend more time with me than a human lifetime. Some of them have wisdom.

Reason, some are loyal and enthusiastic, some are calm and quiet... Each of them has commendable advantages, but they have a common flaw, that is, they are mythical creatures, that is, they were born and raised in a god.

world."

"This also means that when they look at Amon, what they see is destined to be a born mythical creature, the king of angels who is only a few steps away from the throne of God, rather than a child, an immature life.

, they will instinctively stay away from Him rather than get close to Him - this is the difference between you and them. You will put the word 'child' in front of 'mythical creature'. To you, He is just a somewhat powerful person.

Child."

"As a father, I'm grateful that you think of Him that way."

Tohru started, "Don't think that I will be soft-hearted if you say this...! And you are his father, so you are obviously the most suitable person to accompany him as he grows up, right?"

The Creator was silent. He didn't know how to tell the young man that this son was just a mistake He gave birth to to eliminate mistakes.

"Oh... don't make such an expression. I just promise you." Thoth scratched his head, "But you have to answer me a question."

"Excuse me."

“Would He rather sleep in a crib alone or with me?”