Chapter 186 Disputes and Intelligence

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"What about the little girl?"

"Elaine took the boat first in the morning and went to the port of Feilun to meet with the local members."

"I thought you would take her."

"I don't have the enthusiasm to educate a child, and there is no need for her to be trained as a hunter."

"Oh." Medici, who was folding his arms and watching Traynor's action report, narrowed his eyes when he heard this, found a topic of interest, and asked without hesitation to watch the excitement:

"Then when you were a child, what did your elders say about you?"

Traynor's action of binding the report paused slightly, and then the clicking sound of the stapler continued. He said in a recalling tone:

"I was born with sequence 9. After all, my mother was only 6 at that time. This is the most stable sequence she could give me."

Medici whistled: "The starting point is not high."

"It's very low." Traynor corrected, "There is no child below 7 in the three generations of this branch, and it has been since I was born."

"As a result, you child has now become one of the only two war bishops in the Sauron family. The Sauron family's self-righteous talent and pedigree have not been reflected in you." Medici took out a cigarette and stood it up. After knocking on the table for a few times, he lit the cigarette and burned it for a few seconds before taking a puff and exhaling a cloud of smoke, "Why doesn't Sauron come out to speak? Ha, a son of the devil recognized by his ancestors."

Traynor gave him a strange look: "Why do you suddenly have nothing to do to provoke me? If you have time, you can make a plan."

"At least until the winner gets back the power of the angel, he can reshape my body into a body that can withstand the power of the King of Angels."

Medici said leisurely: "My current container can only carry one copy of Sequence Three and one copy of Sequence Two. What's the use of holding Sequence One?"

"Please become a god as soon as possible." Traynor said, "So that you don't have to exploit this little saint like me."

"You seem to be accepting well of your family."

"At least I don't mind."

"It seems that you are also proud of your talents."

"...Maybe." Traynor said thinking, "My mother married love, and my father gave me shelter and taught me by example how a weakling like me with an embarrassing background can be respected. "

“I’m not dissatisfied with my current life except that I’m still alive.”

Medici held a cigarette between his fingers and joked: "It doesn't sound like your dad is a cold-blooded person."

Traynor only has Sequence Three, and has not reached the minimum standard of knowing about starry sky pollution. Naturally, it is impossible for him to know the end and the truth.

Medici mentioned it casually and saw him nodding disapprovingly.

"My mother said that when I was a child, my father always called me 'Dependent'." Traynor shrugged and packed up all the things. He also burned all the items he had used and touched in the past few days, skillfully. The earth did not leave any clues of mysticism, "It wasn't until I could speak that He gradually called me 'child'. Maybe there is no difference between me and those things He made with blood..."

His words stopped abruptly.

"The wind is picking up," he said.

Red Angel nodded, his expression very calm: "It's about to thunder."

"Yan Coatman?"

Medici's fingertips burst into flames, burning the half-smoked cigarette to ashes: "Angel of the Storm."

"That's Gad II." Traynor said, "It happens to be the route back from Bansi."

The document in his hand quickly caught fire, and its contents were already memorized in his mind.

The long windbreaker on the hanger automatically floated up and flew towards him. As soon as the clothes fell on him, Traynor's face quickly changed: his profound facial features became soft and mediocre, his hairband turned into flames and floated away, his shoulder-length red hair turned black and shortened, and his height quickly decreased. Big cut. While becoming shorter and gaining width, he became a man with the Northern Continent style that can be seen everywhere.

Medici fumbled around on his head a few times and found a mechanism behind his ear. His face opened along the facial cross lines, turned inside out, and turned out a completely different face.

After both of them completed the relatively simple disguise, Traynor raised one hand, creating a shadow in his palm. Two seconds later, a spell appeared in his palm, and a faint blue flame began to burn.

"Malicious perception"!

"That's right...the malice comes from Gad II. He has an absolute advantage at sea, so he has no one else and only carries one sealed item, but I don't know what it is..." Traynor squinted slightly and looked from the spiritual Read more information, "He is planning to force us out of Bayam and launch an attack when the clouds gather. Who discovered our whereabouts?"

Medici touched his chin, and the young faceless man flashed through his mind.

It shouldn't be... He is the favored one of the Lord... If this kid is really so ignorant of current affairs, I will have a good talk with the Lord after I go back and capture him for a few days to listen to the Lord's oracle before letting him go!

Catalina? To get back at us? It's possible, but this behavior may also expose herself as unwise...

Medici pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion: "Leave the sea first, otherwise we will deliver food."

With that said, he was going to the spirit world to check out the situation. If there was a chance, it would be most convenient to go to the spirit world.

At this moment, Traynor suddenly said:

"etc!"

"You can't go to the spirit world!"

"There is—" in the spiritual world

He was stunned for two seconds, and his green eyes suddenly slowly turned into bottomless black.

"……what is that……"

"Wake up!" Medici also suddenly felt his mind shake, with a vague feeling falling from above. The surrounding sky quickly became dark, and there were faint stars twinkling in the distance. He understood immediately and shouted, ending Traynor's sudden trembling and loss of consciousness. The flames of the spell in his hand burned more fiercely, but Medici no longer needed its reminder.

Because the enemy's attack has begun!

"...What is that..." Traynor's expression was ferocious, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead. "Who is that? A stranger? Human? Why am I talking to a tree-like monster at such a young age?"

... Medici suddenly had some narrow-minded thoughts, but he was not qualified to know the truth yet. He showed the reliable and steady side of the senior and angel, and said coldly:

"That was disaster. You saw some horrible things."

"What's in the spiritual world?"

"Wolf, an eight-legged human-faced wolf is wandering around, a mythical creature of the night. I don't know who it is."

Traynor calmed down a little: "The disaster of the Church of the Night? Their parish is in the interior, and it came so quickly. It seems that your identity has been exposed. Can you take the responsibility of attracting the main firepower? It's not worth it for me. Will the saint who mentions it quickly leave the battlefield with angels?"

"Can you run away by yourself? With that cat? You really don't want to move a hand at all, do you?"

"Just kidding. I don't really plan to be a deserter."

I don’t know who the saint from the Church of the Night is, but it is known that encountering an angel in the path of a storm on the sea is already very troublesome, and it will be even more troublesome if there is another angel who engages in guerrilla interference. The involvement of the Church of the Night made Medici feel that things had become a bit confusing. Logically speaking, it was normal for the Storm, who was his mortal enemy, to arrive quickly, but it was strange that the Church of the Night actually moved out at the same time!

The hotel was on fire, but the surroundings were quiet, with no one calling for help.

"Something's wrong...something's wrong. There must be some reason."

"Orochi, it would be great if Orochi was here. Even the slightest misfortune and Orochi's good luck can force him to death!"

Probably because of the calamity, Medici felt uncomfortable all over, and his teeth itched with hatred when he thought of Ouroleus who was still missing in the land abandoned by the gods.

Traynor rummaged through his inventory of spells: "'Group Curse', 'Area Fear', 'Group Extreme Emotional Detonation', five different 'Blood Curses', 'Familiar Pollution Creation', 'Death Declaration'" '...There is also a Sequence One 'Place of Sin'."

——The wealth is so rich that the Red Angel is stunned.

At the same time, news came from Riel that the human-faced wolves blocking the spiritual world left, as if inviting them to the spiritual world. It was completely dark in Bayam at this moment, and the clouds were blocking every ray of sunlight, just like it was at eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

The two turned into fire and moved forward in the shadows of the evacuated Bayam streets. Medici thought quickly:

"Throw the least valuable but difficult-to-handle one first and see what the sealed object in Feng Feng's hand is."

"It's inconvenient, there's no one here."

The devil's ability will only show its most terrifying power when there are people around. Bayam is surprisingly quiet now, with no materials or humans to use, as if...

Traynor suddenly said: "Could we be dreaming?"

Medici shook his head: "I didn't feel it. Unless Heiye did it himself, there is no way I wouldn't be aware of it."

"It's only been a few hours, and the evacuation can't be that fast."

"So I asked you to throw the charm." Medici said, "Maybe there is something..."

Halfway through, he suddenly realized: "This is a miracle! Hundreds of thousands of people disappeared within a few hours. Compared with psychological suggestion and deception, the probability of a miracle is greater! If they came, there would be no need for such roundabout ways. I Now you know what the sealed artifacts you brought are.”

He looked at Traynor confidently:

"Next, follow my arrangements."

…

Klein and Azik walked side by side. They left Bayam last night after Klein submitted the report letter, and now they have arrived at another nearby island.

It was too dark, so Klein turned on the gas lamp in his house. Before it was time to have breakfast, he suddenly saw monstrous flames rising under Byam's clouds, as if a sword separated the sea of ​​clouds from the middle! The flames evaporated the rain clouds, and the sunlight was revealed for a moment and then blocked.

Azik walked up to him, and the two of them looked up, only to see fire pouring out of the dark sky, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and there was a faint roar of thunder.

The Church of Storms really took action... Klein was stunned.

Azik sighed secretly: "Klein. In fact, this may not necessarily be effective. War does not depend on one's will."

"I know, Mr. Azik, I know." Klein couldn't help but feel depressed, "But even if it's delayed..."

The two of them continued to watch, but they saw continuous fire, rolling thunder, and some bursts of power that shocked Klein spiritually.

He saw with his own eyes that Bayam, which was supposed to be empty of people, actually had many figures appearing, and people were coming and going, and they were living freely under the power of the angels. The stars emerged, and there seemed to be singing along with the waves and the sound of the wind. Occasionally, the body of a huge monster would crash into the building, and you could touch the clouds by raising your arm. But as soon as it showed its scaly claws, it was hit by thunder and let out a terrifying scream.

Just as Klein was thinking about which path this monster would belong to, suddenly a huge alien head fell from the sky and turned into a burning fireball, rolling into the city.

Then the whole Bayam began to bleed, the rain clouds began to shake, and a fierce battle seemed to be taking place inside.

There was actually a strange fog rising from where the fireball landed, which seemed to block all mystical exploration, and the silver-white sword light flashed.

There was a sudden heavy rain in Bayam, and something like an octopus tentacle fell from the clouds.

Bayam seemed to exist in two battlefields in the sky and underground at the same time. After a while, the fighting on both sides seemed to be much quieter, but more and more blood poured out from all parts of Bayam, covering the entire area. The water quickly turned red. There was a strong attraction in the sea of ​​blood, and Klein almost felt that the blood in his body was carrying his body there. It's like standing on the edge of a cliff, always having the urge to jump.

The terrifying aura descended, a violent and chaotic murmur suddenly broke out, and then the entire Bayam disappeared out of thin air.

After a long time, everything returned to calm. The sea of ​​blood, monsters, fog, and flames all disappeared. Only the empty Bayam reappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky remained as before.

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The angel-level conflict came to an end. Azik, who had witnessed all this, had his eyes wandering and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had retrieved something from the broken memory. He put a hand on Klein's shoulder, and the layers of color blocks flew away, and the indescribable transparent figure disappeared. Klein's spirituality was suddenly touched, and he felt like he was traveling through the spirit world again.

After a while, they found themselves in a valley, spread out along the river, with fertile fields, manors and towns with Loen characteristics.

Klein looked around and found that the place he was currently standing was a dark cemetery that had been abandoned for a long time.

"Mr. Azik..." he shouted in confusion.

Azik walked to a tomb with a broken stone tablet and a cover of weeds, and said in a low voice: "I remembered something again."

"I once told you that in one of my dreams, in one of my lives, there was a daughter with smooth black hair. She liked to sit on the swing I built myself and beg me for candy."

"Now I can finally understand the wonderful feeling of traveling through the spirit world. It is the call from the bloodline."

Klein was infected by the other party's emotions and asked quietly:

"This is her..."

Azik nodded, squatted down, and stroked the half of the tombstone. His bronze side face showed tenderness, sadness, and confusion:

"This is her grave."

"If I remember correctly, she has been dead for nine hundred and twenty-six years..."

Year 926... Klein wanted to say something, but was cut off by that long period of time.

If the major churches had not forced the dead to be buried in cemeteries with certain supervision, and if there had been no all-out war since the Fifth Age, these graves and tombstones would have been nowhere to be found.

A person's life only lasts a few decades, and this is nine hundred and twenty-six years.

The abandoned cemetery was quiet for a while. Azik stood up again and grabbed Klein's shoulders:

"I'll send you back first."

After a few minutes of traveling through the spirit world, Klein saw the white sheets and the brown floor again.

Azik pressed his hat and said Shen Ran:

"I continue my journey and you continue your adventure."

Klein nodded and was about to speak when he saw Mr. Azik twitching the corners of his lips and smiling:

"Were you worried that I would turn into an evil person like a witch after I fully recovered my memory?"

Without waiting for Klein to answer, Azik sighed and said:

"I'm worried too."

"However, I want to find myself more."

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After personally blocking the powerful men from the Church of the Night who came later, and successfully helping Medici escape from Bayam, in the Aurora Society's stronghold, the True Creator scratched his hair in confusion.

"How was Medici discovered?"

"Klein?"

"Why would he do this... I obviously showed good intentions, could it be the instruction of the dark night?"

"But there is no reason for Dark Night to do this. Isn't a war exactly what they all need?"

At this moment, His eyes suddenly condensed, and the shadow curtains of mysticism dropped layer by layer, hiding Him behind the layers of curtains. The aura of the true Creator suddenly became extremely dark and impossible to observe.

After a while, a sigh came from behind the curtain:

"The chain reaction of Medici's escape..."

"Oh, secret, true god level. I just suppressed the divine reaction to the lowest level and disguised myself as an ordinary saint. As long as you don't see it with your own eyes at night, you shouldn't notice this small difference."

"It's better to delay for a while. The current situation is not chaotic enough. It is dangerous to expose yourself rashly."

After all, Hei Ye has been cooperating with his own half, and seems to have laid a rather large net. The real creator is not willing to use his own life to test the "friendship" between Hei Ye and himself, which is so illusory that it does not exist at all. Those who belong to the same past era will not receive preferential treatment. On the contrary, attachment to the past, the courage to protect important people, and trust in fellow villagers are absolutely powerful cards in the hands of the ruthless gods.

The True Creator initially thought about why Dark Night didn't stop the three traitors during the feast of betrayal, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that Dark Night had no reason to help him. Instead, only when he died could he truly bring peace to other gods. Come benefit!

If it weren't for his current way of thinking that was slightly more human-like, he would never have doubted this kind of thing.

He has a big head:

"No matter what, if you find that I'm doing well... don't follow the clues and involve the foreign gods."

"He's just dying to be beaten. As long as there's a real threat to him, that's bad."

Thinking of the outer gods, the True Creator's head grew bigger again.

"He doesn't mind that I use various reasons to hinder His behavior. This is strange..."

"No, 'restricted by a true god'? Can this also be considered the role of the 'bound one'?!"

TBC

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Storm saw the gem mural first, but Storm didn't say anything.

Black Night received a report from Klein, and Medici's escape made him doubt the true situation, so he launched a test.

The fact that Zhenzao has regained some of his rationality is about to be revealed.