Chapter 189 About Ourolius

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After telling Mr. "World" about the method of "removing pollution from extraordinary characteristics", Derrick "The Sun" hesitated for a long time, but he still could not find a chance to speak to Mr. "Fool" and inform him that there was a suspected angel in Silver City. The matter of the king "Uroleus".

He watched Mr. "World" constantly communicating with other members around him, revealing information from the dragon family's book "Grossell's Travels" to Miss "Justice", and exchanging information about Bansi Port with Mr. "The Hanged Man" ——Mr. "Fool" even revealed the secret of Bansi Port because of this. There is a hidden king of angels there. His name is "Red Angel", "War Angel", Medici!

This extremely shocking information shocked everyone. Ms. "Hermit" who had just entered the Tarot Club didn't even understand the special meaning of the King of Angels. She was confused for several seconds before lowering her head along with everyone, gray mist There was silence for several seconds.

"Sun" was still in shock, and he suddenly remembered that in the creation myth of Silver City, the Lord was surrounded by eight angel kings, and "War Angel" Medici might be one of them!

Shocked. A doubt arose in the mind of "The Hanged Man" Alger:

Since Mr. Fool had already foreseen it, why did he point out that the incident in Bansi Port was related to the "Redemption Rose" and a certain "King of Angels"?

Did He tell us on purpose?

Do you want us to spread the word about this?

The target is "War Angel" Medici? No, it is more likely to be the "True Creator"!

Mr. "Fool" has repeatedly destroyed the evil god's plans before, such as the "Original Witch" descending during the great smog, and the "True Creator"'s hidden divine descending plot. This time should be no exception... The term "Redemption Rose" Appearing in the abandoned temple of the "True Creator", it was founded by the "Kings of Angels" Medici and Ouroleus, and obviously has a deep connection with the "True Creator"...

Audrey suppressed her surprised thoughts and asked curiously:

"Dear Mr. Fool, what does the title 'War Angel' mean, or in other words, which path does 'King of Angels' Medici belong to?"

Klein leaned back in his chair and said with a low smile:

"Red Priest."

Red priest? Which way is this? It sounds very close to "Black Emperor". Is it another Sequence 0 title? "Justice" Audrey thought excitedly and happily.

Red Priest... "Sun" Derrick muttered this term silently and found that there was no corresponding record in the history of Silver City.

Maybe I didn't read enough information and only received a general education... He thought with a slight regret.

There is also the identity of the Eight Angel Kings and more information. Unfortunately, these things will not be written in the textbooks, and the chief said that the relevant records in Silver City have also been lost. Currently, there is only the known "Angel of Time" Amon. And "Angel of Destiny" Ouroleus...

Seeing that everyone was still immersed in shock and did not speak, Derrick quickly came to his senses and immediately wanted to seize the opportunity to speak.

Seeing that Mr. "Moon" was about to speak, "Sun" quickly took the lead:

"Dear Mr. Fool, something big has happened in Silver City recently."

Um? The attention of all the members was immediately attracted to Derrick. Even Mr. "The Hanged Man", who was immersed in his own thoughts and had no idea that his mind was far more powerful than the Fool's, was also attracted by what happened in Silver City. Interested.

Only "Moon" Emlyn, who was just about to show off his promotion to Sequence 6, was interrupted and calmly clenched his fists.

Seeing everyone paying attention, "Taiyang" was a little nervous. Derrick first stood up and saluted The Fool, then sat back in his seat and spoke thoughtfully:

"Dear Mr. Fool, there is a child about to be born in Baiyin City who has extraordinary behavior. It... Before he was born, his mother firmly believed that he was a boy, and he could also give his mother enlightenment and give his father good things. transport."

A special child? "Justice" Audrey did not think in other directions and concentrated on waiting for the next step.

An extraordinary person born with high inspiration? Did the parents’ genetic characteristics lead to some mutations in their children? Things like genetic traits should be common in Silver City... "The Hanged Man" Alger is waiting for more information.

Klein thought of Tingen, the True Creator, and Megoos almost instantly!

The offspring of the evil god can also give hints to the mother's body and perform a series of actions that go against common sense, such as "humming" and "chatting"!

Could it be that the true Creator held another divine descending ceremony in the land abandoned by the gods? Impossible, then who is that I saw? Moreover, Silver City is heavily guarded, and the True Creator's performance is too personal. It is impossible for the Chief of Silver City not to stop it...

Derrick "The Sun" paused for a few seconds after he finished speaking. Seeing that no one commented, not even Mr. "Fool" spoke, he continued:

"He can give his father direct good luck, allowing his father to have many near misses, and even always get more prey than before;"

Direct good luck... Klein immediately thought of Dr. Allen, who had a prosperous business and got a promotion and a salary increase.

After encountering Will Auceptin's initial bad luck, starting from the time his wife got pregnant, the Criss family has been on the rise!

"He can communicate with his mother and tell her what lullaby he wants to hear, what bedtime story he wants to hear, and even...he said he likes me very much and likes to be close to me."

There is some commotion in the Tarot Club. The more senior members all know the path of the "sun", which is the nemesis of evil creatures!

"Who is this child?" "Yue Yue", who was angry at first and then listened in rapt attention, couldn't help but speak, helping everyone to ask their questions.

"Snake of Mercury", no, he should be... Klein sat upright slightly, already having the answer in his heart.

He also waited nervously for the conclusion of "The Sun".

"After the appraisal of our chief and the six-member council..."

Derrick "The Sun" made a swallowing motion, and was also affected by the breathless atmosphere of everyone:

"According to the Lord's myth, he should be Him. He is most likely one of the eight angel kings beside the Lord, the 'Angel of Destiny' and the 'Tail-Eater' Ourolyus!"

hiss!

If it were in the real world, there would have been gasps in the Tarot Club.

Except for Ms. "Hermit" who was still in some condition, everyone thought of another thing.

"Ah." Forsi suddenly said. As a writer, she is often the most impressed by attractive plots. "The mural you encountered when you were exploring before - isn't it -"

"Yes." Derrick nodded in response, "Judging from the information obtained by Mr. 'The Hanged Man' at that time, the pregnancy of the little boy Jack from your world and the mother of Ourolius happened at about the same time. Therefore, The chief speculates that the 'Angel of Destiny' may have made two preparations, and when it descended on Silver City, it left Jack and the mural behind to give future explorers a hint of its identity."

"But your exploration just ended not long ago! Doesn't that mean..."

"Justice" said in astonishment: "The Angel of Destiny can really predict the future and control destiny?"

Another breaking news, Tarot will fall into silence again, because Miss Justice’s speculation is very likely to be true!

"The Hanged Man" glanced vaguely at the calm "Fool" sitting on top, then lowered his head, secretly shocked——

——Long before Bansi Port, before and after the great smog, the "Fool" reminded us that we would encounter the "Kings of Angels" in the future.

And now, the two angel kings belonging to the ancient Creator, the "Angel of War" and the "Angel of Destiny" have appeared one after another, which just fulfills His words at that time!

Mr. "Fool" has the authority to predict the future?

The "Angel of Destiny" can influence destiny, hinting at Silver City, but Mr. "Fool"'s words preceded the exploration of Silver City. Mr. "Fool" may have more control over destiny than him...

After some brainstorming and frightening himself, "The Hanged Man" was so excited that he didn't dare to say a word.

And Klein had already somewhat guessed what "The Sun" wanted to ask.

He connected the bits and pieces of what he had seen and heard before, feeling a little enlightened and a little confused.

Sure enough, "Sun" hesitated for a long time and finally plucked up the courage to speak:

"I think that the reason why the 'Angel of Destiny' who is about to be born is close to me may be because of my path. After all, there is no second Beyonder with the 'Sun' path in Silver City, and the name of the Lord in the records once had 'Sun' god'."

"Mr. Fool, the state of gods should be closely related to angels, right? Ouroles doesn't seem to be an evil and crazy existence..."

He didn't dare to speak any more. If he continued to speak, he would question Mr. Fool's help and words.

If the Lord is not crazy, then why does He turn a blind eye to the prayers and sufferings of believers? If He is crazy, then why is the "Angel of Destiny" rational, able to communicate, and even willing to get close to Him?

"The Hanged Man" and "Justice" were silent. "Magician" hissed and finally figured out the key to "Sun"'s hesitation. "Moon" didn't quite understand but in order to pretend that he understood, he also made a sudden realization. The look, only "The Hermit" is really baffling.

In the silence where everyone was nervous or expecting, Mr. Fool suddenly let out a low chuckle.

In the eternal gray fog, Mr. Fool calmly nodded:

"Your guess is correct."

"The 'Fallen Creator' is gradually emerging from the abyss of madness."

It turned out to be like this...it turned out to be like this! "The Sun" seemed to be forgiven, and the uneasiness and self-blame that had been squeezing in his heart for many days were swept away. Thinking about it now, he was actually worried that Mr. Fool was deceiving him. He was really rebellious to the extreme!

Then he noticed another thing. If the omniscient and omnipotent Lord returns, how should he deal with himself?

If that day comes...I will convert to Mr. Fool! After a brief thought, Derrick quickly made a decision. Mr. Fool had given so much help, and he absolutely could not remain silent.

But Mr. Fool seemed to hear his heart, and said in a relaxed and enigmatic tone:

"I recently met with the Creator."

"He has restored some part of his reason."

The God's understatement dropped a bomb in the hearts of everyone in the Tarot Club. The first person to be shocked was Derrick. He was a little confused for a moment and could hardly understand the meaning behind this sentence.

But he quickly grasped the key point - Mr. Fool and the Lord are not enemies!

It was so good... "Taiyang" almost shed tears on the spot.

Maybe... you will be able to contact Him after a while... Klein thought with the intention of running away.

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When "The Fool" was conducting a Tarot session, the true Creator in question once again sat at the negotiating table with the Outer Gods.

"Welcome, welcome." In the dark world filled with squirming flesh and blood, Edward smiled and sat on the chair he moved. He was obviously in the other party's kingdom of God, but he acted like a master.

He looked at the real Creator opposite: "What do you want from me this time?"

The True Creator is as concise as possible, without interrogatives: "The witch of despair operating in the great smog."

"Information still?"

"She really is in your hands?"

"Ah, it is indeed there."

Edward took out a small puppet wearing a white dress from his collection cabinet. The black-haired witch puppet lowered its head in fear, with its hands and feet hanging down, not daring to move.

"Let me guess first, why you came to me in person to ask for this witch." Edward put her on the corner of the table with a smile, and said in a relaxed and leisurely manner, "Under what circumstances would you need her? Let me think about it...is it because the Witch Sect is unwilling to cooperate with you in announcing the inside story of the Great Smog? You want to take her away as a witness and then make it public from foreign sources?"

"Stop your playacting."

The True Creator spoke: "The person I made a deal with is not a demon. Stop using these rhetorical questions."

Edward stared at Him for a while, and the raised corners of his mouth gradually calmed down.

"I respect the opinions of my allies." The declining king who still wears this skin said, "To be honest, I took her away because I had a premonition that she would become an important tool."

"I thought it would be the Southern Continent or other countries that would find me and take her away from me. I didn't expect it to be you. In that case, Medici's plan has failed... Ah, I know He It's at sea now, my kids told me."

"I still like him very much, a dependent who has his own self and is not connected to my mind."

The Decline King said: "If the earth explodes, I will take him to the stars."

"He is just a saint and will not live long."

"Death is an integral part of human life." The Outer God nodded, "I will take good care of his soul."

The True Creator brought the off-track topic back: "What do you want?"

The Outer God tapped the table with his fingers and looked at the face of the true Creator:

"Why aren't you willing to start a war yourself?"

"Maybe you won't believe that Medici would not have been released by me, but he would--"

The Declined King thought for a while, and then said a certain possibility he had observed: "He will possess a descendant of Tudor and leave there, and then possess a demigod to avoid the gods. Sight."

"If a possessed human and a demigod who happens to appear can make the Red Angel leave the cage, why has he not been able to leave in the past nearly two thousand years? Your half is trying its best to bring war to this land. But you chose to be passive and slack in your work. I’m afraid the Red Angel will complain a little when he sees this.”

"He worked so hard to promote the war and complete the ritual of becoming a god. I haven't recovered yet, so naturally I can't let him succeed."

Not entirely. The True Creator speculates that Adam’s becoming a god ritual “makes the trend of the times conform to his expectations”, which is likely to be accurate to the date and even the relevant country. This is a god becoming ritual after all, and it should not only conform to the general direction, but at least some of it. Only when the details are correct can the true god's "visionary" ability to write destiny and creation be shown.

The time when the war was launched, the initiator, the victor, and some of the important battles in the eyes of later generations should be "details".

Affecting these details can probably affect the effect of Adam's godhood ceremony.

But when exactly is Adam going to start a war? What if I thought I had changed the time, but ended up falling into His psychological suggestion? The True Creator was unwilling to bet on this critical situation, so he wanted to delay it as long as possible, or wait until he reached the angel level before looking at it.

——He himself had a dual path from the beginning and had not performed this ceremony in a serious manner. Now he can only rely on guessing.

"A dreamer's ritual to become a god?" The Declined King thought of the "writer" that he had taken away and then thrown away, and of Zaratul who was still in prison in a hidden town, and he felt very good, "It seems that he is a very good person. Interesting ritual, and you won’t tell me.”

"You are overthinking. I want to postpone the war just because the armaments are not enough now."

"If you have enough armaments, will you start a war?"

Alarm bells rang in the heart of the True Creator: "First tell me what you want to exchange for the Witch of Despair."

The Declined King immediately replied:

"abyss."

"no."

"The Bound One."

"I reject."

"..." The Declined King remained motionless, "I won't sell it anymore. Anyway, the war is your business, not mine."

"This is not the same magnitude at all." The True Creator retorted, "The war caused by the Witch of Despair is still within the controllable range. It is only a true god-level disaster. If you want to take advantage of the opportunity to become a dual-channel true god, there is no way."

"That is to say, you want to exchange for a true god-level bargaining chip."

Seeing the frown on the True Creator's face, the Outer God smiled slightly, feeling that his experience in bargaining had finally come in handy.

The Declined King tempted: "Sia."

The True Creator frowned: "Change."

"Go and help me grab the demon sequence from the Serenity Church in Winter County."

The True Creator almost agreed to Si'a. The Church of Tranquility is the headquarters of the Church of Night. It stands in the snowy mountains and is very close to the "Deep Dark Heaven" corresponding to the star realm. It can be called the doorstep of the goddess of night. Comparing the two, it is clear which one is easier to complete.

The trap was so obvious that the True Creator found himself worrying about gain and loss and had fallen into a bargaining disadvantage.

The Outer God held his chin, and his expressions and movements became agile again. His demonic side was not interrupted just because he stopped playing human.

He folded his hands on his legs and leaned forward slightly, expressing that he wanted to persuade or fight a protracted war, and slowly spoke:

"This won't work, and that won't work either. My ally, you still can't trust me."

He stared at the distant mountain peaks and the dark sky in a daze for a while, then suddenly said with a whim: "But war is good for me anyway, and it has nothing to do with me if you are willing to support a red priest. Now the north and south continents If you can’t tolerate me, why don’t you let me go to the Eastern Continent? I haven’t seen with my own eyes what the Heavenly Seal that divides Eurasia looks like.”

A place abandoned by God? Why do you want to go to the land abandoned by God?

The True Creator's temples were beating, the free ones were the most expensive, and He immediately opened his mouth to refuse.

The Declined King took the lead and said, "What are you nervous about? That is your Kingdom of God. As long as I don't lose my mind and go crazy, I can't mess around in front of your Kingdom of God or your true body."

"If you don't want me to get the uniqueness, you don't want me to get Sequence One, and you don't even want me to go for a walk in the God's Abandoned Land, then I will doubt whether you are really doing business."

"Your request is very different from the previous one." The True Creator knocked on the table vigilantly, "You must have additional conditions."

"It saddens me that your defensiveness is true. What can I do in the kingdom of a true God?"

The Declined King shook his head and sighed, playing an emotional card casually, manipulating his skin to express his emotions vividly:

"I just want to go there and taste the atmosphere of despair. After all, the people of the Eastern Continent have been in despair in darkness and fear for so long. Even if the devil wants to help them, they will accept it to some extent, right?"

The True Creator felt that he had grasped something: "Do you want to go to the God-Abandoned Land to exchange for the Sealed Artifact?"

The Outer God was noncommittal, and then he smiled again, showing his white teeth: "If necessary, I can also help you bring Ourolius back."

The True Creator flatly refused: "My awakening and His restart are all due to your curse, and I will not let you contact Him. Even if you go to the place abandoned by God, you must wait until He returns to my sight." "

The Declined King yawned boredly: "It seems that I have to wait for a while, so let me pray that the Angel of the Holy Word can bring Ourolius back as soon as possible."

He took back the precious cargo placed on the table - the Witch of Despair, stood up and left, waving goodbye in a good mood:

"So that's the date for our transaction. I hope the transaction goes smoothly, and I'll see you next time."

After the outer gods left, the True Creator didn't speak for a while. He turned his head and looked at the abandoned land in the phantom of the Kingdom of God. He looked at the few fires on the pure black land, looked at the huge inverted cross on the mountain in the distance, and thought about his demigod self. He sighed dejectedly.

Then, He found Medici’s prayer, cleared his throat, and responded solemnly:

"The war is approaching."

On the other side, Edward returned to the real world. He stretched out completely, then fell back and sank into the sofa.

"Hey, this method of entering the Land Abandoned by the Gods is not bad... After all, if I sacrifice Him, I will encounter some resistance from His body when I break in. In this way, if He is willing to let me in, I don't have to worry about anything."

"The true Creator really knows how to choose time. Taking the date of Ouroleus' return as the day of the transaction, when 'destiny' returns to Him, there is no doubt that it will be the right time, place and people in the mystical sense. When it is time to fight or participate, It's time, He wanted me to be in a place abandoned by God during the war, to prevent me from fishing in troubled waters..."

The Outer God didn't care about these constraints and strategies. He faced the ceiling and a thread of fate emerged from his hand.

"Ourolius... Ourolius... let me take a look."

The thread in His hand actually belongs to the Angel of the Holy Word: "You can meet Ouroleus at the end of February, but you won't be able to take Him back until the second half of the year? What's going on? Ouroleus doesn't want to leave?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. It's all the true Creator's business, I don't need to care."

After a few seconds of silence, the Declined King sighed in boredom.

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Backlund, near a cafe near King's Avenue.

Leonard was sitting in the pavilion, with his high collar covering his chin. He cast a hidden gaze from above the newspaper and looked at Melissa Moretti sitting in the cafe.

Melissa held a ceramic teaspoon and gently stirred the black tea with lemon. From time to time, she glanced sideways at the window covered with light white mist.

Her black gauze hat was placed on the seat next to her. There was a plate of the cheapest toast in front of her, but she didn't take a bite.

As time passed, the mist on the glass windows became thicker and thicker.

Finally, the exam ended and a bunch of people walked out of the exam room and rushed over. The wooden door of the cafe with glass windows was pushed open, and seven or eight men and women entered first.

Among them was Benson Moretti. The brother and sister said something quickly, and then they both left the cafe and walked towards the distance home.

Pales's voice rang in his ears: "Aren't you going to say hello to them?"

Leonard watched them go away and whispered:

"I am just a colleague of their families, a new friend who is not too familiar with them."

"I would choose to celebrate with Mr. Benson Moretti after he passed the exam and obtained the position, instead of appearing in front of them over and over again. The Moretti family seems to be relatively reserved, which would be counterproductive. "

Pales chuckled and changed the topic:

"Is there any result in the investigation of 'The Fool'?"

Leonard shook his head honestly and said, "Old man, you seem to attach great importance to this 'Fool'? Do you know anything?"

"I don't know anything, I just miss this name a little bit." Pales said in a joking tone, "However, judging from the capabilities of their path, it's normal that you can't find any clues."

“Is ‘The Fool’ a sequence in a certain path?”

"This is not something you should know now." Pales chuckled, "You haven't even investigated the smog clearly."

Leonard sighed: "I don't know why, but I always feel that there has been resistance to the investigation... In the past, when investigating cult activities, some abnormalities were always found, but this time the resistance was abnormally large, as if there were no clues. Erased.”

While they were talking, the figures of the Moretti brothers and sisters had completely disappeared at the end of the street in the distance.

Leonard stood up as well, rolled up the newspaper in his hand and put it in his arms, putting his hands in his pockets.

"Okay old man, let's go home too."

"Have you eaten the egg rolls from that cake shop yet?"

He heard the parasite give an old laugh. Leonard thought this meant that the old man wanted to eat, so he walked towards the cake room.

TBC

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Decline: If you don’t want to do business with the devil, you don’t have to do it. Bargaining is useless. The devil will not let himself suffer no matter what.

Decay (turning head): Why don’t you speak avatar?