Chapter 690 Talk to the "True Creator"
"Your target is 'Angel of Destiny' Ourorius?" Bernadette asked after returning to the cabin.
Louise spread her hands, with the expression that I want to live a few more years, and said:
"That's a living king of angels, and the relationship between me and him is not very friendly, how could I take the initiative to send myself to the door?"
Although Bernadette was a little suspicious, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be the same reason, so she asked curiously:
"But that Anderson's bad luck did come from Ouroreus. What do you want to do?"
Louise smiled and replied in a very calm tone: "I want to talk to the 'True Creator'."
Bernadette's eyes widened immediately. She felt that Louise was teasing her. One second she said she didn't dare to provoke Ulorius, but the next second she jumped directly to the "True Creator"!
"Are you serious?" she asked puzzled.
"Can this be false?" Louise asked back, and then put on a look that I was doing it for your own good, and said, "Now you know why I didn't let you follow, it's for your safety, I But he is a very kind person!"
Bernadette couldn't refute it. No matter how confident she was, even if she had become an angel, it was still not worth mentioning when facing a real god, especially the evil god "True Creator".
But she still couldn't understand Louise's behavior. The latter had more secrets than she imagined.
It seemed that he wanted to ask something more, but in an instant, the sky became dark.
Louise did not appear in the black monastery again, but stood by Anderson's side, and Bernadette really did not follow her.
Anderson was taken aback, and glanced at the female demigod beside him. He had already learned Louise's name from other people, and asked cautiously:
"Can you move freely in this dream?"
Louise didn't say much, just nodded expressionlessly, this dream is the power of "night", how could she lose herself.
"Go and find the mural that gives you bad luck," she said.
The power is stronger than others, and Anderson naturally did not dare to refuse, and immediately agreed, and said while taking steps:
"It was a strange temple with golden frescoes carved on the walls, and I just saw some of the frescoes, which made me very unlucky"
Anderson is a person who talks a lot, even if no one picks up, he seems to be able to keep talking for a moment, but then his words have become some useless content, and Louise finally spoke:
"It may have once been the temple of the Creator."
Anderson's words stopped abruptly, and he looked at Louise with slightly startled eyes, and asked curiously:
"True Creator?"
Louise's eyes were a little teasing, and she said in a seductive tone, "Do you really want to know?"
As a result, Anderson immediately shook his head: "Forget it, the less you know, the safer your life will be. I want to live a few more years!"
"Then keep going," Louise said.
Afterwards, Anderson stopped talking, and soon came to a small island. In the center of the island stood a tall temple. The gate nearly ten meters high was open. The golden murals in the hall looked grand under the light. sacred.
"You can leave." Louise said, and then walked towards the entrance of the temple.
Anderson immediately smiled and said, "I wish you all the best."
Then he ran away without a trace.
Louise didn't care, and walked into the hall in front of her calmly, her eyes swept across the surrounding walls, and finally landed on a mural.
It was a burning ocean, parted from the middle, and a road was cracked, and the figure of Ouroreus stood impressively at the leading position of a group of pilgrims, his eyes were closed, and the wings behind him were layered.
Louise took a few steps forward without much hesitation, and stood directly in front of the mural, looking directly at the king of angels with soft features on the wall.
Suddenly, Ouroreus on the mural opened his eyes.
Louise stared at him for two seconds without avoiding it, and after realizing that Ulorius on the mural hadn't closed her eyes again, she said:
"We meet again, Your Excellency 'Angel of Destiny', can we have a chat?"
Urolius in the mural didn't seem to have changed much, but soon, the stone wall became softer, as if a real river really appeared, and the man with long silver hair stepped out of the mural.
This doesn't seem to be the body of Ouroreus? Louise had a feeling in her heart, but she wasn't sure. She could only suppress her doubts temporarily, and said with a smile:
"It's been a long time since Backlund left, Your Excellency Ulorius."
She still didn't know that during the great smog in Backlund, she was almost caught and taken away by Ourorius.
"Goddess of the Night" frightened Ulorius away, but she wouldn't tell Louise everything.
This led to Louise not thinking that she and Ourorius were enemies, at most they were not friends at all. Of course, if Ourorius knew about her relationship with Will Auceptin, He will probably be arrested immediately.
"You have become a demigod," said Ouroreus.
Louise still kept smiling, and replied respectfully: "I was just promoted not long ago."
"You did what happened in the Southern Continent?" Ulorius asked again.
Louise's smile froze slightly. Didn't anyone pay attention to the affairs of the Southern Continent? Why did even Ulorius know about it?
She asked suspiciously: "How do you know?"
Unfortunately, Ouroreus did not answer, but instead asked:
"What are you looking for me for, have you found Him?"
which he? Louise didn't react at the first moment, but the next moment she realized that she was referring to Will Auceptin. It seemed that she still had a commission from Ouroreus, but he, the king of angels, didn't give it to her. If there are enough benefits, the entrustment will naturally be forgotten by myself.
She acted neither humble nor overbearing, and replied with a smile: "I'm very sorry, not yet."
Since Ulorius already knew what happened in the Southern Continent for some reason, it meant that he had a basic understanding of Louise, and the latter naturally didn't have to pretend to be terrified.
In other words, Louise temporarily has the right to talk to Ulorius. Of course, this is when Ulorius is not crazy.
And Ulorius did not make a move and chose normal communication, which probably also confirmed this point.
Louise became more and more optimistic about the purpose of her trip, the smile on the corner of her mouth spread slightly, and said:
"I want to talk to the 'True Creator'."
Ouroreus didn't show any abnormality, and asked after a moment of silence:
"About what?"
Louise replied softly: "About Adam."