Secret: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

66

The light lit up one by one at the long bronze table. Seeing Miss Justice, Mr. "The Hanged Man" and Mr. "The Sun" sitting down, Klein, who was sitting at the top, sighed softly and felt a little emotional. This magnificent temple seems to have remained unchanged since ancient times, and the mysterious Tarot Club continues as always. No one knows that the powerful and mysterious Mr. Fool has died once.

Without waiting for Miss Justice's usual greetings, Mr. "The Hanged Man" answered first: "Mr. Fool, I got 19 pages of Russell's diary this time. In addition, I must thank you for sending your favored ones to help me get rid of These diaries are the reward I should pay for dropping Qilingos."

That thing with Zillinges? Mr. Azik said that there was another person who killed Qilingos... But after all, this news was conveyed by Miss "Justice", and it was mine after all. Mr. Azik also spent a lot of money to buy it back from the other party. Trophies, so it’s okay to give me this reward... "The Fool" Klein chuckled:

"Can."

Mr. "The Hanged Man" showed an expression like "I knew Mr. Fool wouldn't take the little pirate general seriously. He is indeed a truly great being. It's so terrifying." change. Seeing that Miss Justice had no intention of speaking, Klein skillfully let the six-page diary that had just materialized come to him and began to read.

"On December 16, we contacted the poor guy who was trapped deep in the storm and lost in the darkness again."

Finally, there is a follow-up to a certain page of notes from the previous page... Klein felt happy and became more focused:

"He calls himself Mr. Door, trying to get me to help him return to the real world, and promises to meet my three requirements. Does he think I'm stupid? I've lived for more than sixty years in my two lifetimes, and I still can't see it. Is this the usual operation of evil gods and demons? Oh, demon, I get along with the big demon almost every day now, and even ordinary demons can’t even think of deceiving me!”

"Although some of the history of the Fourth Age he described is really interesting, Edward came from the end of the Fourth Age. I can ask him. I don't have to pay anything to gain knowledge from Mr. Door. At most, it can be used as a reference to see the difference between what the two said."

The high-sequence person of the demon path appears again... Russell changed his name to him here? Is that old foreign friend an angel? Klein smacked his lips and restrained his body movements.

"The God of Death is crazy and stronger!"

"The gods can also go crazy? This is really scary!"

"In order to verify, I asked a foreigner friend and got a positive answer. Because when He traveled through time, it happened to be the end of the War of the Four Emperors, and he completely witnessed the time when the God of Death went from madness to death. He asked me curiously Where did I get this knowledge, I deceived Him.”

"However, this also confirms one of my guesses, that is, gods did often come to the real world before the fifth era."

"I asked Mr. Men, did he participate in the Four Emperors War? If he did, what role did he play in it? He didn't answer my question. Ha, he wanted to whet my appetite again, so I'll ask later foreigner."

"...In addition, he also mentioned two laws, one is the law of immortality of extraordinary characteristics, and the other is the law of conservation of extraordinary characteristics within adjacent sequences. This is consistent with what I learned from that ancient secret gathering...from the source The total number is fixed and will not increase or decrease. Does this prove that there really is an original Creator and everything comes from Him?”

This is the longest Roselle diary that Klein has ever read, with a full two pages. The huge amount of information contained in it made Klein separate his mind several times to restrain his subconscious movements, so as to prevent Mr. Fool's inner emotions from being observed by Miss "Mind Reader".

I really envy Emperor Russell. There is a senior time traveler by his side. He does not have to pay an unknown price to obtain knowledge from the mysterious and powerful Mr. "Gate". After obtaining the knowledge, he can even seek verification from various sources to strive for truth. The Fourth Age He traveled back in time at the end, and now he has become an angel. There is no trace of "devil" in the diary... After flipping through the next few pages of the diary that took place on the eve of the coup to reform the Intis state, Klein couldn't bear it. Live long sighs. But then he thought about it, and the knowledge Russell gained from his seniors fell into his hands again in the form of a diary. He was not entirely at a loss, and he felt a little comforted.

But Russell has been assassinated and died for more than a hundred years. I wonder where this senior angel is now?

He thought about it, resisted the urge to shake his head and sighed, and smiled at the three people waiting at the long table with bated breath for him to finish reading: "Russell mentioned some hidden history and some simple common sense in the diary. Later, It reminds me that I never told you."

The three of them were refreshed and sat upright.

67

"The Dark Saint has completed the internal reorganization of the Aurora Society."

Holding a piece of seafood cheese pizza as big as his own face in his two little hands, the True Creator suddenly spoke: "It's time to take the next step. I'm about to issue an oracle."

"Oh." Edward slowly and leisurely cut a piece of steak with a knife and fork, and turned his eyes after hearing this, "What's the next move?"

"Rebirth is bound to be accompanied by pain. Since I want to regain my glory and hint to believers that I am about to return to the original image of the all-knowing and all-powerful Creator, I must abandon some believers." He took another bite of pizza very calmly, "I decided to increase the The intensity of cooperation with charities under your name will first gradually change the image of Aurora as a terrorist organization from the perspective of people at the bottom, and then slowly exert influence from the top down from the "shepherd" approach. Of course, this will take a long time and must be planned slowly. "

The angel of the abyss glanced at him. He looked at Him again.

"...Do you want all the lower-level members of the Aurora Society to volunteer?" He couldn't help but say, "Okay, let's start with the lowest-level members to cooperate first, lest your crazy believers rush in and pray, killing all the recipients. Scared him away, and finally attracted the official extraordinary people to chase, intercept, smash, smash and kill him."

The True Creator did not hear it and continued to make plans seriously: "All the gods are short-sighted and only pay attention to the nobles who can bring funds and widespread faith to their churches. They lack attention to the people at the bottom who have the largest population base and really need to be saved. This is It’s a good opportunity for us.”

"Okay." Edward said, "Start with Backlund first?"

"Let's start trying from the East District. It just so happened that when I was making secondary preparations for the failure of God's descent, I arranged for believers to preach in the East District."

After finishing the pizza in several bites, the True Creator controlled the shadow to get him another piece of pizza. While eating, he said, "By the way, what day is it today? How are you handling the details after God's descent?"

"No big deal, today is Wednesday." Edward dipped the sauce and took a bite of the Fenebaud noodles paired with the steak. "The scammer who found a carrier for your divine descending came to Backlund the day before yesterday."

"If the divine descent fails, he is the next container. If the divine descent succeeds, he who is rewarded with your flesh and blood is the favored one by God. However, he did not come directly to Backlund as I asked, but took a car from the Jianhai side. I walked around for a while, and when I passed by Backlund to check the situation, I was seen by people from the Aurora Society and brought back, and now I’m being treated to delicious food and drinks.”

"He did not participate in the two factions' alignment this time and has been observing secretly, so I did not receive the corresponding report."

The true creator thought thoughtfully: "He is a smart man. But according to your description of the process of God's descent, he will most likely fall to the evil faction. If he escapes in the future, I hope you can help me take back my flesh and blood. To avoid the leakage of supplies, I hope he is really a smart man."

Edward hummed. A few seconds later, He thought of something: "I have a writer's circle meeting this Friday. I want to go there."

"so?"

"So I will prepare meals for you in advance on Friday. You have to eat takeout every day these days. It's time to eat some pollution-free handmade food."

The Angel of the Abyss looked at the True Creator kindly, and the latter somehow felt that every inch of this kind expression was filled with malice and schadenfreude: "What do you want to eat? Dumplings stuffed with pickled mustard rice? Wonton eight-treasure porridge pizza? Grilled octopus stuffed over fire Chicken? Or pig blood black pudding?"

"Ah, by the way, you haven't eaten the starry sky I gave you last time. You have to try it this time."

Seeing that his best ally had clearly written "I just want to persecute you" on his face, Sora, the Sequence 8 Evil God and True Creator of Mythical Creature Personality, clenched his fists behind his back. He lay back, his voice rising from a thin Came from behind the quilt: "I am a mythical creature and have no need to eat!"

At the end, He thought of the half pizza in his stomach: "Eating is just to kill time and maintain humanity!"

"I believe they can also help you stabilize your humanity." The devil continued, "Look how energetic you are now."

"Let's get down to business, let's get down to business." The True Creator tried to change the subject, "You help me succeed in the divine descent. I have arranged for people to snatch the sequence one feature you want from the believers of the original moon in the southern continent. It will take about an hour. In two months’ time, you can continue to be promoted.”

"Also, there is one more thing that I may need your help with."

"What's going on?" When it came to business, Edward became more serious.

"Help me find one of my subordinates." Zhenzo poked his head out of the thin quilt with a complicated expression. "He is already dead. He wants to see his corpse, and he wants to see... an evil spirit. I am in a crazy state. I have been unable to find any trace of Him, and it seems that some force has hidden Him.”

"Looking for Him is not a formal commission. It's best to find Him, but just help me pay attention to the news."

Having said this, the true creator couldn't help but feel a little gloomy. It was a great good thing that he succeeded in descending from the gods, but then he turned around and heard that the "Angel of Destiny" Ouroleus was severely injured because he helped him from the hands of the goddess of the night. He urgently restarted things. This restart did not have time to leave any warning in advance. "Angel of the Holy Word" Steve has been searching for several days in the land abandoned by the gods. Looking for Ourolos in the outside world is like finding a needle in a haystack.

He didn't want his allies to know this news. Edward was about to be promoted to Sequence One, and he would be in close contact with him every day. Although he looks normal, the madness and cruelty of the devil's path has always been buried deep in his bones. At this time, if the other party knows that he has temporarily lost a Sequence One Angel King, it will undoubtedly greatly improve the other party's attitude towards him. It's not surprising that the devil would do something because of his own contempt.

The search for the "War Angel" has always been something that has to be done. This time, it happened to be entrusted to the other party together, which can also act as a deterrent.

"Okay." The Angel of the Abyss thought for two seconds before agreeing, "Who is the person you want me to find?"

"Medici." The true creator looked into the other person's eyes and said, "My loyal subordinate who has followed me for thousands of years and has never rebelled. The angel who was killed at the end of the fourth era and is nowhere to be found - "War Angel" Medici. strange. "

TBC

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*At the beginning of the Backlund chapter, the update speed may become slightly slower to sort out the plot.

For the convenience of viewing, I will divide it into volumes here.

The seemingly fragile and indestructible Alliance of Evil Gods, when there is no common enemy, allies are the greatest danger.

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