Pastor's Tantra

When Aiwass was talking about Isabel just now, Sherlock didn't dare to interrupt at all; when it came to the control method of Tiansi fragments, he didn't dare to speak even more——

How could he be qualified to distribute such level of trophies? Personally decide the birth of a new god?

But now, Sherlock finally dared to say a few words. This makes Sherlock a little lonely... The few friends he recognized have now reached a state that is difficult for him to touch.

The main reason was that when he was in the dream world not long ago, he learned that the ancestors of Hermes and Hypatia were close friends in the same team.

This makes Sherlock's current attitude towards Ms. Hypatia somewhat subtle.

——What kind of relationship do they have?

stepmother? Grandma? Or aunt?

This makes Sherlock more curious about the truth about the "Hermes Family".

"Should I go there..."

Aleister glanced at the sky - as the Earl's Mansion was turned into nothingness by "utopia", the environment they were in now had become an open air.

She did the math and replied: "No problem, I can deliver it around noon. But is there enough time? What do you want to do? A ring?"

"Well, I was thinking of the ring too."

Aiwass nodded: "Or a necklace will work - but I don't understand this aspect. You'd better discuss it with Hybasa. It's best to carry it with you. With her ability to make props... just put it The Tiansi fragments just need to be changed into another form or carrier, and there is no need to add any additional features. It should be ready within a day.

"This is like paying the price in advance for me to resurrect her daughter - I can't really ask her daughter to be a follower pet by my side, right? I have no intention of raising an adopted daughter.

"Of course, if she doesn't make it in time, I will give her the gift I prepared in advance. You don't have to be too stressed."

"...You don't understand, how can I understand?"

Aleister said helplessly: "Let me tell you, you don't expect me to understand something that only girls understand, do you? I don't know what Isabel would like at all.

"You at least know Isabel's size - I can't hang out with an unmarried woman all day long and stay up all night before marriage, even if she is my ring designer. And as long as I choose it myself, she Everyone should be happy; and your aesthetics are consistent with mine, so only you can do this, no one else can... not even other big beasts."

Aiwass comforted: "Okay, please, another me."

"...You've already called me that, what else can I do?"

Aleister sighed and stretched. Her flexible waist made this lazy person almost curl up into a low waist. She suddenly straightened her back and shook her head, letting the messy black hair that was as smooth as satin automatically tidied up.

"Master, I, my grandson, will come back as soon as I can—"

Aleister pinched his throat and let out a strange scream, and his whole body turned into a streak of blood and shot towards the sky.

After Aleister left, Sherlock finally spoke slowly and said: "I feel like two Aiwass are talking to themselves."

"It's pretty much the same actually."

Aiwass smiled: "What do you think?"

"That's right," Sherlock nodded in praise, "At least there are not so many taboos when talking to Miss Aleister. When I chat with other ladies recently, I always worry about whether I will offend the other party... just like me. I often said the wrong things before and offended Miss Haina.”

He used to speak without any scruples and regard the truth as everything. Therefore, you completely ignore what others think and how your words may hurt or anger others. This also makes it clear that what he tells is the truth, but it often causes disputes.

Now, Sherlock has gradually understood... The truth is important, but it is equally important to let others understand and accept the truth.

"It seems you are on the verge of becoming a Mithraic messenger."

Aiwass looked at Sherlock with some expectation.

Sherlock's special career system is different from other careers on the path of wisdom - other careers on the path of wisdom are basically dedicated to the pursuit of "truth". Pursue knowledge and truth in the torture of the soul over the body, and finally completely transcend the shackles of the body on the soul.

The Mithraic system is different.

The power condensed with the "memory of one", the promise of three, and the words of five, now seems to have even vaguely touched the essence of the road - integrating the power of Yuanhe back again.

"For 'new initiates' who have never officially received the name of Mithras, when you step into the realm of 'Mithra worshipers', you only need to test your wisdom. That's why it is so easy for you to reach the fourth level. "

Aiwass said: "But if you want to move forward, you must gain a heart of dedication. Only in this way can you reach the fifth energy level, become a Mithraic messenger, and become a mature and stable man of thirty years old, possessing the power of the sun. ”

"...I remember you saying something similar."

Sherlock paused and recalled the words Aiwass said only once: "After that is... the path of authoritarianism?"

"Yes, the sixth level is the father of Mithras, a middle-aged man in his forties. As a hypothetical sun god, you should have the power of kingship - it originally tests the power of power. Heart, just like the sun at noon is the brightest, and the sunlight in midsummer is the most vicious. You need to have the arrogance and grace to be the father of the sun, and think that you are the greatest being in the world.”

"That……"

Sherlock paused and suddenly asked: "Where is the seventh energy level?"

Hearing this, Aiwass looked at Sherlock with interest: "Have you realized it yet?"

"Since the sixth energy level is not the limit, it means that the seventh energy level and even the eighth energy level also exist - you must have said something similar a long time ago."

Sherlock said softly.

"But it's only now that you finally understand."

Aiwass nodded and said directly: "The seventh energy level tests the heart of dusk. You must be able to understand that no matter how blazing the sun is, it will eventually set. And when you reach this energy level, you will become The dying old man - from the arrogant title of 'Father of Mithras' to 'The Shadow of Mithras'."

"Twilight... is the limit, right?"

Sherlock looked at Aiwass: "Or..."

"Of course, there is more to come. At the eighth level, you need to master the power of beauty and transcendence at the same time through the principle of balance - by transcending the limitations of time, you can rejuvenate yourself and reverse yourself back to your youth. Just like the setting sun finally Will rise again... If you can pass this trial, you can become the 'Son of Mithras' and fully master the power of Mithras."

When Aiwass said this, he paused slightly: "But if you fail to transcend time, you will die of aging."

When he just said this, his heart was vaguely touched for a moment.

It's like feeling a key to something, but that inspiration is fleeting.

"It turns out that the father came first and then the son... I see, is this the power of reincarnation?"

Sherlock paused and looked at Aiwass.

He had previously doubted whether Aiwass had mastered the power of reincarnation and returned to the present from the future.

But since Aiwass didn't say anything, he didn't want to speculate about his friend's secret. That is regarded as a kind of peeping by him now - it is also a kind of confidence. He is confident that as long as he thinks for himself, he will get the truth. Therefore, his thinking itself may be a kind of unkindness, a willful act of invading and destroying other people's privacy.

But...the eighth level...

Sherlock originally thought that his fourth energy level had reached its limit.

It turns out it’s not even close...

After feeling a little lonely, he actually became a bit competitive - in this case, I can't hold back too much.

Perhaps it's what Aiwass said... He now understands how to care about and consider others, and the road to promotion that has always been blocked for him has become smoother. Now Sherlock feels that he has reached his limit, and he only needs to wait for the next promotion ceremony before he can try to advance to the fifth level.

"Shall we go back to Avalon now?"

Sherlock asked Aiwass: "Or... go back to the Vendôme family for a rest first?"

"It's better to come back with us."

Yasen said quickly from the side: "You can transfer a boat over, it won't delay the wedding."

He didn't dare to think about how his father would glare at him if he went out with the distinguished guest Aiwass and wandered back alone...

"Don't leave either," Aiwass grabbed Yassen without hesitation, "You come with me too."

In his heart, Aiwass wanted Annie to go back with him.

But he felt a little awkward... If he took the initiative to ask for this, Aiwass would feel very strange, and there would be an extra "theoretical mother" for no reason; but if he didn't ask for it, the Duke of Vendôme might ask Anne Stay and don't cause trouble for Aiwass. It's better to capture Yassen directly, so that the Vendôme family will basically have to come.

"Just in time, I can also ask the Vendôme family to come forward and issue an announcement for me——"

Aiwass thought for a moment: "Let me just say - the destruction of the Moonchild family was exactly what I did. Just tell me my name... If you don't dare, you can also tell me Aleister's name. "

It’s pretty much the same anyway.

Nowadays, in the public opinion of the extraordinary world, Aleister has almost become Aiwass's mistress...

"Let's pick and tell about the Box of Nothingness and the Skull of the Mad King. Now that the Skull of the Mad King no longer exists and has no ability to interfere with the stars, you can know the truth with a little divination. There is no need to hide it.

"The key is to let people know... The reason why there have been so many rebellions in Iris is because of the Earl of Orleans. As long as people feel that they are not the first to blame, they will frantically push the blame away. So Iris thought. It is basically impossible for another rebellion to happen. Anyone who dares to step out at this time is tantamount to saying that he is in cahoots with the Count of Orleans - no one is willing to come out to absorb the firepower of the Count of Orleans at this time. "

And taking this opportunity, Wu Tiansi and her fog demons will take action, preparing to transform the children of the moon into fog demons in batches.

At this time, these Sons of the Moon, who firmly believe in the Blood Sky Division, have no other choice. They lost the advantage of extraordinary power, the advantage of accumulation at the social level, and even the advantage of time, race, money...

There was only one way left for them to make a comeback.

——That is to let Xue Tiansi come in person through the Ring of Ending Ceremony.

And Xuetiansi will not coddle them.

Although the Children of the Moon cannot enter the dream world after death, as phantoms in the material world, they can actually enter the dream world in the physical body. But after so long, how could Xuetiansi ever lead even one month's son to ascend?

These children of the moon had no choice from the beginning.

Because Aiwass only left them this last way.

That is destruction.