Chapter 1026 Special Meeting

Times have changed.

For a "God Split" that was separated from its body during the anti-tide civilization, and then was sealed in the depths of the ground together with an ancient energy restraint device, its age was as early as millions of years ago. has changed.

However, He did not know all this from beginning to end-the stagnant confinement force field, the wrong time sequence, the incomplete external information, and the "stage" carefully woven by a family for two hundred years, wrapping him layer by layer.

Until an hour ago, He still believed that this era was a certain period of the tide-defying civilization era, and that the strange human beings and their various countries in this world were the mutant survivors left after the disintegration of the tide-reverse empire.

"You wake up deep underground in Orlandale, and all you see is a group of dark cultists who are busy around you. They are delirious and extreme, and they have not found communication with you at all in years of contact. The way of the mortal, without even realizing what your essence is... Then you were freed from the shackles in the big bang and the big collapse, in a state of extreme weakness, you couldn't wait to seek the mortal mind for parasitism, so you found me Your ancestors...you hide your strengths and bide your time in the collective dream of a family, and use your own power to constantly erode and seduce one family member after another to become your nourishment, waiting for your power to recover and return to the realm of the gods..."

Rosetta stared calmly at the empty eye floating in front of him, as if he didn't feel the huge pressure that the other party was releasing on him.

"You seem to be very confident in yourself, as if you believe that the mortal being parasitized by you is powerless and dare not resist, but have you ever thought that my ancestor two hundred years ago, the first Augustus parasitized by you The Great Emperor... In fact, he never surrendered to you in his whole life, even after his death, until he became part of the Palace of Twilight, his will was still passed down in the blood of Augustus's descendants, and was inherited until today?"

Behind Rosetta, a very hazy and dim shadow stood up. It was the most transparent of all shadows, and it was even blurred to the point of not being able to see the outline of the human figure. He came to Rosetta's side, and on the transparent face I can't see any details of the facial features, but there is still a gaze that falls on the "body" of the Eye of God.

"You...you are the mortal emperor two hundred years ago..." The Eye of God finally broke the silence in anger, and along with his roar, the starlight in the entire space shrank and wriggled, "How is this possible?! How could you hide an entire 'era' from me?! How could you know so many secrets from me?!"

Rosetta laughed, "What's impossible? When you choose to parasitize a mortal family, it is doomed that you are no longer a lofty god, but just a sad parasite... You can influence our Memories and emotions, we can also distort your judgment, it's not just us trapped in that palace in the eternal twilight - do you think you haven't fallen into a dream in the past two hundred years?"

"Deep in a dream...deep in a dream..." The Eye of God shook violently,

The lines whose edges are distorted and distorted to the point of not conforming to the laws of geometry seem to stretch out of control in all directions, and as his power continues to erode, the entire secret hall begins to show a transparent, illusory, distorted and layered bizarre form, "So so... That's it... No wonder I haven't noticed so many obvious marks for so long... Well done, you guys are doing well!!"

An invisible shock suddenly erupted with the Eye of God as the center, and His angry words instantly turned into turbid roars that were inaudible to human ears and incomprehensible to human intelligence. The starry sky twisted and rotated in an instant, and all the starlights turned into malicious lines and illusions. Layers of roars and coercion rushed towards Rosetta Augustus, and in the roars, there were A voice could barely tell the difference, "You little tricks don't make any sense at all! Mortal minds can't resist the power of gods - I will parasitize you again, just like two hundred years ago, and this time, you will never want to keep any freedom. Thinking!"

Faced with these malicious and coercive threats coming towards him, Rosetta took two steps back unstoppably, but quickly regained his footing. Facing the furious Eye of God, he even laughed instead." You can try it - but are you sure you still have the ability to parasitize your mind now?"

"This is easy for me..." The Eye of God said subconsciously, but the next second he exclaimed in astonishment, "Why..."

"After absorbing so much power of the God of War and being deeply polluted by all kinds of chaotic divine thoughts, do you still think you are the 'God of Dreams'?" Rosetta's face turned pale, but his eyes turned pale. Zhongbei was full of energy at any time, "We have spent two hundred years stealing this 'knowledge' from you, but I didn't expect you to forget them all at the critical moment... But it's normal, you After all, you are not a complete dream god, you are just a split eye of him, without the support of the body and the power of belief, you can't even survive in the real world alone... What a pitiful piece."

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?!" The Eye of God was furious, and countless twisted and malicious starlights shone into the secret hall from some distant dimensions. Although these starlights are weakening and disappearing at a rapid speed, they remain. The power still seems to be enough to destroy everything in this hall - including Rosetta Augustus, but also those who stood behind Rosetta and acted with the Eye of God in the Palace of Twilight for two hundred years. Shadows of the soul.

"You mortals are so complacent that I'm sickened. It's my last responsibility to make you disappear from this world - feel honored, you are even qualified to die with the eyes of God!"

The frantic roar has once again turned into a chaotic noise that humans cannot understand. The surrounding starlight has begun to fill with a searing touch that can tear material and spirit at the same time. Death is coming, Rosetta Augustus Instead, he calmed down more than ever, with a smile on his face, calmly, even slightly sarcastically, looking at the Eye of God whose breath had obviously weakened but still invincible, watching the lines escaping around that eye becoming more and more transparent and illusory. , he opened his hands, ready to meet the shining of the distant stars - and at this moment, a strange female voice suddenly broke into his mind -

"How come Roland's descendants only have the ability to wait to die?"

Rosetta opened his eyes in astonishment. Just as he was about to find the source of the sound, he suddenly heard a loud bang from a nearby wall—then the surrounding starlight phantoms were suddenly torn apart. A huge crack, the illusion quickly collapsed with the crack as the center, and the original walls and roof of the secret hall quickly appeared.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows facing the west side of the castle, along with a part of the wall, were blasted with a gap by some kind of weapon, and the howling cold wind poured into the hall from the gap. The hall, the metal shell, the wings, and the bottom of the cone sent a large spark on the floor and walls all the way, it stopped in front of Rosetta like a reckless beast, and the latter... stunned.

Afterwards, he finally saw the astonishing details of the strangely shaped Cecil aircraft - he saw that a "container" with a diameter of more than two meters was installed on the base of the inverted cone machine. There was actually a living brain soaked in it. In this brief moment, he and the brain "faced each other's eyes". This should have been a scene that made people feel frightening and even terrifying, but he felt a kind of heartfelt emotion. , The feeling of being connected by blood flowed up from nowhere.

The next second, there was another weird buzzing sound inside the aircraft with the brain installed, and then the surface of the brain and some mechanical structures of the aircraft lit up with the brilliance of runes, invisible spiritual power. The field unfolded, and a long, spider-like limb emerged from the air out of thin air, and quickly stabbed the eye of God that was rapidly dissipating not far away.

Rosetta subconsciously looked in the direction of the limb, but before he could clearly see what happened next, a dazzling white light suddenly filled his entire line of sight.

A brief and intense dizziness struck, and Rosetta realized that his mind had been invaded, but the invasion did not make him feel any sense of crisis—after quickly adapting to the chaotic feeling of space replacement, the The scene gradually stabilized, and he found that he had come to an unusually vast space.

The endless water surface extends infinitely in the field of vision, and the water surface is as calm as a mirror surface; the sky is as clear as wash, with thin clouds floating in the blue background, and countless symbolic formulas and mechanical parts that are constantly revolving and reorganizing between the clouds. ; large and small platforms of unknown purpose float on the water in the distance, the platform is shrouded in a vague barrier, and the specific scene above cannot be seen.

This is what Rosetta sees when she opens her eyes.

After a while, he recovered from his surprise and saw that a round table had appeared in front of him at some point. Around the round table were a few high-backed chairs that were white and simple but elegant in shape. Two figures were standing at the round table. Beside him, he seemed to be waiting for him.

After seeing the appearance of one of the figures, his pupils contracted subconsciously, but the next second his expression became relaxed, even more relaxed than before.

Gawain Cecil - no surprise.

Rosetta stepped towards the round table, his feet were on the water, and he could clearly feel that the ground under his feet was not solid, but he didn't feel the slightest sinking.

He came to Gawain Cecil, first looked him up and down, then looked around, and then withdrew his gaze with a smile, "So, should I call you Gawain Cecil here, or Outlanders?"

"It seems that the Eternal Sleeper believers you recruited have revealed a lot of useful information to you," Gawain smiled and pointed to a seat beside the round table, "Sit down, everyone who comes here has Location."

"Thank you." Rosetta nodded and sat down casually, and then a delicate refreshment appeared in front of him, and the teacup was filled by itself.

Gawain glanced at him somewhat unexpectedly, "You don't look very surprised?"

"This war against the gods has developed so far, and there are so many things beyond my expectations at the beginning," Rosetta said calmly, "In contrast, the 'outlander' is at least me in the intelligence seen."

As soon as he finished speaking, a female voice came from another seat beside the round table, "I thought you would greet me first - by your generation, has the etiquette of the Augustus family been so worrying? ?"

The woman who spoke out was another figure who had been standing beside Gawain from the beginning.

Rosetta's attention was completely focused on Gawain, a vigilant "outside rogue", so that he didn't pay attention to who the other person at the round table was for a while—and he didn't put it in the first place. Zhang’s unfamiliar face matched anyone he knew in his memory, and it was not until he heard the other person speak that he suddenly realized that this was the strange female voice he had heard before when facing the Eye of God, and was surprised. Glancing away.

He saw the other person's face clearly, and saw that it was an elegant and dignified beautiful lady in a long green dress. He recalled a little and confirmed that he did not know this person, but then he was moved again, He vaguely sensed something strange - although he didn't know this person, he had seen this face somewhere...

The lady in the green long dress frowned slightly. "Why, is it possible that you have already burned my portrait?"

Rosetta Augustus finally remembered where his sense of familiarity came from. The face of the other party matched something in his memory, causing him to instantly widen his eyes, "You...you are..."

"Look, something even more surprising will happen here," Gao Wen, who was sitting beside him, laughed and said casually as if he was gossiping, "Come, have some tea."

Rosetta didn't pay attention to Gawain's words and the refreshments placed in front of him, he just stared at the woman sitting opposite him, frowned a little, "You are Bertila Augustus. All?"

"You should add honorifics," the woman said lightly, "at least I didn't ask you to bow here."

"Well, maybe I should call you 'you,'" Rosetta said calmly. "So, you have lived in some form until now?"

Bertila keenly captured the key words in the other party's words "'indeed'... It seems that you know something."

"...The royal family has many ancient records, as well as sporadic investigations of family members who have mysteriously disappeared in history," Rosetta hesitated before continuing, "Besides, I have some... personal intelligence sources."

"Okay, it's not bad, but this topic is not very pleasant for me," Bertila thought of the extinct Society of the End of All Things, and some of the dark cultists who used to be active in the world. The members who were all disgusted, she shook her head, "The friendly and friendly family talks are here, let's talk about business."