Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Huh, this is the result."

Leaning on the sofa in the living room, Mitya fluttered her eyelashes, and then said calmly to the white-haired girl sitting next to her: "You haven't debugged it yet, okay?"

The white-haired girl opened her mouth, and the next moment, her appearance changed.

Saplings grow, branches and leaves flourish, and the texture of the furniture in the room flows like water. Everything around seems to come alive, and some invisible power comes.

The texture is like living muscles, with bright red and dark red fitting together, like some kind of... life.

The perfect face of the white-haired girl is further sublimated. This is the flawless face of God, a beauty that can make people die.

A pair of horns grew out of her head, shaped like the branches and leaves of a tree, with green "fruits" hanging from the top. The long, snow-white hair fell on her waist, winding inward, as if she couldn't see the end or starting point.

Scarlet pupils opened one after another appeared on the arm of the girl covered with dust, perfectly arranged to resemble the scales of a giant dragon.

Multiple flawless white arms grew out of her shoulder blades, and her palms were spread out in different directions. On top of them were suspended... something dripping with blood that symbolized the reproduction of intelligent life.

"Quiet." Medea raised her right hand and patted the girl's forehead.

Everything in the house returned to normal, and the alienated white-haired girl returned to her normal appearance. It seemed that everything before was a dream, a delusion of a mentally ill patient.

"It's really troublesome." Medea frowned.

Different from Media itself, this power containing the fallen mother goddess plucked from Forsi, after gathering some extraordinary characteristics, transformed into the tentacles for the fallen mother goddess to descend.

This cluster of tentacles has no consciousness. It can be said that she is an activated creature with extraordinary characteristics of walking that relies entirely on its symbolic meaning.

"How long will it take, ally?"

【Seven days】

"Seven days, during this time it is up to you to suppress her." Medea stretched out her right hand and pressed the forehead of the white-haired girl next to her.

The Unique Symbol of the Hidden Sage appears above her forehead.

"Okay, let's check out the time and go to the Boshu Society."

After saying that, Medea stretched out her hand to place the extraordinary power of a warning reminder, and then walked towards a mirror placed on one side of the room.

Medea entered the mirror and after a few steps arrived at the luxurious house of the Erudite Society.

Through the witch's replacement magic, Medea received the "memory" of the person in the mirror placed here.

"Class, class... still class, the content explained is normal."

"Oh, this..."

Stopping to look through the memory of the man in the mirror, Medea highlighted a page of content.

This memory indicates that Mr. Grant's butler came to the door and handed the invitation to the "Media" ball.

"He's planning to invite me...well, that's right."

Medea understood what Grant was planning to do.

When an excellent businessman encounters an opportunity, what will he do?

When an outstanding businessman discovers that the members of the Boshu Society are all proficient in skills and that they can improve the production efficiency of his factory and increase the speed of his wealth acquisition, he naturally plans to recruit all the talents here into his import and export company. Inside.

"As academic consultants, let these students go in for internships and practice industrialization. Steam engines will replace those workers, lay off workers, and reduce wages..."

"outstanding."

Talking to himself here, Medea also discovered that many scholars from the Erudite Society were invited by the steward.

Everyone here accepted the invitation.

It's considered an advance investigation by the housekeeper.

Almost all of the people Medea chose were university students and were considered high-level intellectuals in Tingen City.

"I guess now Melissa has also received an invitation... Well, forget it, this little thing has nothing to do with me."

"Allies, prepare for the next step."

【certainly】

…………

Backlund, Forsi, who was lying on the ground, blinked his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

"What's happening to me?" Forsi recalled his fragmented brain and found that he seemed to have lost a lot of memories.

All she knew was that she chanted the evil god's honorable name, and then... what happened next, Forsi had already forgotten.

"That's right!" Forsi got up quickly, and Forsi suddenly thought of something.

Amon...this monster is at home!

"Interesting." There was a familiar voice in his ears. After Forsi heard it, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

After twisting stiffly and leaning stiffly against the door, Forsi saw Miss Amon sitting beside her bed, holding a cup of black tea with a playful smile on her face.

"you…"

"Let's do it!" Forsi puffed up his chest and closed his eyes.

"I won't take action against a supporting character like you."

As Miss Amon spoke, she "stole" the black tea in her hand.

She clapped her palms and stretched out her hand to grab Forsi. A ball of red ethereal air appeared on her palm.

"You...what is this." Forsi was about to say something when she was attracted by what Amon was holding.

This strand of air continued to attract her attention as if it had some kind of magic power.

"Oh, this is the reason why you are entangled in babble." Miss Amon introduced enthusiastically.

"He has not completely taken away... from you."

"…………"

After coming back to his senses, Forsi subconsciously asked, "Babble."

"Yes, nonsense, an unlucky family, well, this is what happens to all the Extraordinaries in the sect. If they don't get the protection of the gods, the Extraordinaries, even demigods and saints... will lose control."

Miss Amon explained happily: "Thank you for your help, otherwise I would not dare to try this kind of thing."

"It's... dangerous."

"Yes." Miss Amon snapped her fingers, and then Forsi noticed that the dangerous dark red misty air mass disappeared.

"Even I don't want to be... entangled, but this filtered harmless thing is an exception."

"Well, well, thank you for your help, Miss Fors. I have taken away your curse, so you don't have to worry about encountering Red Moon's ravings."

"Also, a small suggestion, leave Backlund."

"This city is about to face a new storm."

After saying that, Miss Amon disappeared without a trace.

Forsi sat on the ground blankly, she didn't understand what was happening.

Why did Miss Amon, a powerful extraordinary person, suddenly appear, why did the attempt be made, why did the curse be taken away...

"stop."

Pushing open the door forcefully, Forsi saw Xio with her head buried on the table.

Walking to her side in a low voice, Forsi stretched out his hand to move Xio to the sofa, and at the same time stepped forward to organize the information here.

"Forsi."

"Hugh." Closing the folded information, Fors calmed down and said, "Hugh, I think we have to leave Backlund."

"Why?"

"I... a friend of mine told me that Backlund is dangerous and that the Beyonder incident... caused trouble."

"Really?" Xio didn't ask who Forsi's friend was. She understood that this was Forsi's privacy.

"Okay, we'll leave tomorrow."

"By the way, Forsi, where are we going?"

"Well, how about Tingen City?"

"Okay, let me clean up first and bow."

"But Forsi, what should we do about Miss Audrey's mission?" Xio said with a somewhat sad face.

Audrey's mission, you let me go midway...

Forsi clenched his fingers and said forcefully: "I won't do it anymore."

"very dangerous……"

"Yes, Backlund is dangerous."

"Do you want to remind Miss Audrey?" Xio suddenly said: "Backlund is so dangerous, what if Miss Audrey..."

"Leave it to me. I'll tell Miss Audrey the reason."