Chapter 263: Origin Castle Is Not a Good Thing, so Throw It Away
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During the second half of the banquet, Dr. Allen glanced at his watch, grabbed his wife's hand, and asked in a low voice:
"Tired?"
Ms. Velma stroked her belly and said with a smile: "You're not tired yet. I like the Disi-style food prepared by Mr. Dantès very much. I want to stay a little longer. My dear, can you get me a juice?"
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The conversation entered the next stage, and Teacher True Creator’s eyes shifted to Classmate Klein’s left hand.
Under the gaze of the gods of this path, "Creep Hunger" suddenly showed its true form, shivering excitedly like a chicken blood was injected, and the mouth full of sharp teeth was closed tightly, as if it was afraid of opening its mouth wide to praise the true Creator with spirituality. Sometimes drooling is frowned upon.
Klein did not instill any spirituality, but the "creeping hunger" started to work spontaneously, and souls whose faces were blurred by pain kept flashing through the air, resting on the face of a tired middle-aged man with no characteristics.
This is Mr. X, Louis Venn, after taking off the mask.
The "creeping hunger" will torture the souls that graze in it. After a week of absence, the still young Mr. X's spirit body will rapidly age. Although this divine envoy never had the opportunity to see the God's throne during his lifetime, he saw the gods in a confused way after his death. He didn't know who the being in front of him was who summoned his spirit body from the extraordinary object, but he instinctively lowered his head and remained silent.
The True Creator’s eyes turned to Klein:
"Did the Abraham family hire you for revenge?"
No... or yes? How to answer this question? Klein took the time to think about it. The True Creator must have known that Mr. If his subordinate died, would he still mind taking revenge? According to the information from "Magician", Louis Wayne has never changed his behavior, but he seems to be more restrained than before...
Klein quickly extracted a few key points, leaned forward slightly, and his voice became a little serious:
"No."
"This is a commission made by an 'apprentice' who was helped by the Abraham family in order to repay his teacher for saving his life."
Louis Wynn was a traitor, and Klein showed his disdain mercilessly with words and body movements.
For a full five seconds, the true creator did not respond. Mr. Klein's heart was still lifted, and his spiritual perception told him that the true Creator was not angry.
What he said was right, but it also revealed a very dangerous signal - the "Saint of Secrets" is also a traitor to the Abraham family. If Klein receives another commission one day, he may take action.
The True Creator was noncommittal. He took a deep look at Klein and felt a little headache about the historical issues left over from the Aurora Society.
Many things can be solved by simply repenting and making amends.
The feud between the Abraham family and the Aurora Order is a good example.
Originally, there was no interest between a secret family and a secret organization, and they could even cooperate occasionally. But in that "killing the goose to retrieve the egg" operation many years ago, their relationship was completely over.
But after all, the Abraham family has declined, and the Aurora Society does not care about casualties. No one takes this matter seriously.
The policies of the Aurora Society will continue to be adjusted. Unexpectedly, less than two weeks after the oracle of repentance was issued, the former victims came to seek revenge... This is also a good thing. They can adjust in time and continue to select believers... Leave it to the Dark Saint Go ahead and do it.
According to previous reports, both Mr.
The true creator waved his hand, and Louis Wayne's spirit body was stuffed back into the "squirming hunger", trembling and daring not to move.
He spoke without any doubt:
"If there is a replacement in the future, return his soul to me."
"If not, return his soul to me in ten years."
"Characteristics, for the family of Abraham."
Characteristics can be given to Abraham - showing goodwill, repairing relationships, showing attitude, sustainability is the most important. Therefore, He did not continue to attack, nor did He say anything more about the "Saint of Secrets". The True Creator's answer is equivalent to expressing his own position on the act of "the Abraham family hiring people to seek revenge." The rest is entirely up to Klein himself.
Klein also breathed a subtle sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.
The quartz wall clock struck nine, it was already the end of the dance, and he, the master of the dance, had disappeared for half an hour.
The True Creator has obviously been disconnected from ordinary people's lives for too long, and is completely unaware of the communication rules of Loen's upper class society. But he has almost finished what he wants to say, and what should be expressed has been almost expressed by the outer gods. Klein still needs time to continue to explore the world and gradually accept the reality. He can just hint now. The more he speaks, the more he will let people know. The other party is afraid of the "future".
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed - had he said it too early? Perhaps the young man named Klein had been promoted and advanced unconsciously, making him unable to think of his own, pushing him to gradually embark on that path. Could the location be better?
The True Creator has long been prepared to morally kidnap Klein, but now it feels a bit useless. If the other party does not intend to protect the world, what is the point of morally kidnapping?
Only if he has a firm, indestructible belief that even time cannot erase, can he resist the erosion of divinity and instinct.
"Are you done?"
The outer god suddenly spoke and looked directly at Klein:
"Have you ever heard of a saying? Friends and enemies are decided when you choose your path."
"When you choose the 'destiny' represented by Origin Castle, your enemy has also been decided."
"Although I didn't take action during the two meetings, I am your enemy."
Klein was a little frightened by the other party's inhuman eyes that seemed to be completely unfocused. He felt that his ears and bones began to feel cold and painful again.
The appearance of the other party is very strange. Although it looks like a human, it does not have any fine lines and spots that normal human skin should have. It looks like a delicate artificial object.
"As long as you choose Origin Castle, I will be your enemy - there are many people who are also your enemies. I will do my best to stop you and kill you - of course, we are not familiar with each other and we have no mortal enmity. , I want to kill you, it has nothing to do with you."
"Stop your threats."
The True Creator snorted lowly, and the gradually tense atmosphere in the room disappeared: "This is his choice."
"I hope he really has a choice." The Outer God disagreed.
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"What exactly do you want to do here this time?"
"To verify one thing, it seems that Klein and I still have a chance to meet." The Decline King changed the subject, "You want Him to save the world so much? Why bother."
After leaving the mansion, inside Faye Manor.
The Outer God said casually: "You should have figured it out a long time ago. Klein Moretti, Zhou Mingrui, and their combination are just ordinary human beings. Such a human being has nothing to do with saving the world. Resisting the apocalypse is inherently insulated."
If you insist on cultivating him now, it's definitely too late. It's better to find someone like Russell, educate him well, and make him believe that he is the savior of the doomsday than to let Klein volunteer to protect the earth.
Saying to a ubiquitous person like Klein, "I'm just going to make you a god and go to the front lines to fight the doomsday. Don't be too nervous. Even if you lose the battle, it will just be the destruction of the earth and everyone will die." This kind of thing is really human. Can it be done?
"There are too many variables." The True Creator shook his head, "There are too many obstacles."
"But the will is eternal in the characteristics. Whether it is Amon, Zaratul or Klein, they are all similar to Mystery."
"Yes, selfishness and badness are his symbols."
"Your insistence on supporting the less selfish Klein will only lead to him gradually losing himself."
"This is our destiny, the future that will come sooner or later. For me, the most important thing is to survive the doomsday in front of us."
"Mystery is different from you. No matter how much you try to separate from God, you still have the instinct to 'tame others'. You and your past self have always done this in history, but He doesn't need it, so He doesn't have to think that he is right." The Earth has a responsibility.”
The True Creator sighed: "Maybe."
"Have you seen EVA?"
"I haven't seen it, what is it?"
"Pretend I didn't say that."
"...If I could become the Old One as soon as possible, or even a pillar, I might not need him to take risks for humanity. This is what I should have done thousands of years ago."
"I like this sentence." The Outer God nodded, "Who should I kill first?"
The True Creator had no answer.
"Very good. You didn't refuse directly. It seems you already have someone in mind."
The Declined King changed the subject: "After getting along with you, I gradually developed a question."
"What?"
"I have never been able to understand who invented the 'anchor' system. Think about it carefully, if God has the instinct to tame others as his own lambs, is it because you have preached all over the world and led all subsequent gods astray? Already?"
The True Creator frowned. Just as he was about to speak, the Outer God looked at the demon following him far behind him and asked:
"How's it going lately?"
Milan, who was suddenly called out, almost knelt down:
"Sorry, there was someone who didn't clean up last week and it seemed to have attracted the attention of the church, but we have dealt with it."
"We purchased a large number of new equipment from the Church of Steam and actively participated in social activities, which temporarily eased the relationship between us and the uncooperative noble industry. Now that more and more nobles are willing to cooperate, we decided to obtain the title next. Run for the House of Commons."
"The Church of Night and the Church of Storms followed up on a murder case, but it did not involve our core."
"After obtaining the title, I will take care of the supplies during the war..."
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The next day is Monday again.
At the Tarot meeting, after the initial transaction of items was concluded, "The Hanged Man" Alger thought for a while, looked at "The World" Gehrman Sparrow and said:
"Can you share that mural with everyone?"
He believed that the mural was directly related to certain things that happened in Afternoon Town and the Giant King's Court. It would allow "The Sun" to know in advance what Silver City would discover and encounter if it continued to explore, so that it could prepare in advance. Avoid dangers, and for this reason, sharing is a better choice than concealing.
"I have no objection." Klein also had similar considerations, causing "The World" Gehrman Sparrow to respond.
What mural... seems to be very important... Is this the mural that Mr. "The Hanged Man" and Mr. "The World" saw during the cooperation when they found the "Tyrant" card? "Justice" Audrey is waiting for the show with curiosity.
Looking at each other, "The Hanged Man" Alger obtained the consent of Mr. "Fool" and materialized the mural of the King of Angels eating the Creator of Silver City.
The bloody, evil, horrifying, and gloomy picture immediately stunned all the members of the Tarot Club. Even the knowledgeable and experienced "hermit" Cattleya temporarily forgot to think.
Isn't this the "Eternal Blazing Sun", "Lord of Storms" and "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" that Mr. World has shown? Why are they eating people? No, they are eating the ancient sun god, the creator of Silver City! "Justice" Audrey was greatly shocked, and she instinctively wondered if someone was distorting and slandering the image of the Righteous God.
"Magician" Forsi was trembling with fear, while feeling that the mural was full of dark and evil beauty and had great artistic value.
In her mind, she had already thought of a title, the title of the mural:
"The Last Supper!"
"Hermit" Cattleya also had never seen the statues of the Six Gods. She only knew the ancient Sun God. She frowned subconsciously and blurted out:
"Kings of Angels?"
"Yes, at least the three around me." "The Hanged Man" Alger gave a positive answer, but he himself was not sure who the dark baby sitting on the chest and abdomen of the Creator of Silver City actually represented.
As he spoke, Alger turned his head and glanced at Derrick "The Sun" and found that the young man's eyes were dull, and he seemed to have some understanding.
The moment he saw the mural, Derrick the Sun's mind was filled with pain and despair.
He recognized that the person being eaten was the Creator whom Silver City believed in, and he also recognized the three people around him as the "Eternal Fierce Sun", "The Lord of Storms" and "The God of Knowledge and Wisdom"!
But then, he thought of the words of the Lord who once came:
"I lost my authority, my glory and my glory..."
This made him understand everything immediately, and why no matter how much Silver City prayed, how pious, or how hard it struggled, it could not wait for the return of the Lord, and the light once again filled this legendary once rich and beautiful land.
"No matter how much you repent, no matter how much you pray for forgiveness, Silver City will never be saved..." Derrick "The Sun" murmured to himself, "Because God died and was eaten..."
After a long silence, "Justice" Audrey spoke with self-persuasion:
"Is this a distortion of the legend that three gods were born from the spirit of the Creator?"
Three gods? Cattleya the Hermit and Emlyn the Moon shrank their eyes at the same time, having figured out the general meaning of the mural and what horror it symbolized.
"Maybe, there's no way to explain that baby." Alger, "The Hanged Man," responded.
He quietly glanced at Mr. Fool and saw that he was also looking at the mural. Then he turned his gaze slightly to the direction of Derrick the Sun and pointed calmly:
"You've seen Him."
Him? That weird black baby? He is... Derrick woke up, and the sadness in his eyes was even worse.
The tarot meeting also fell into silence. Everyone exchanged surprised looks and realized the truth hinted by Mr. Fool——
The black baby is the "True Creator"!
From "the gods spread faith to stabilize the state with anchors", to this "Last Supper" that subverts the myth and the image of the true god, to "the true creator was born from the death of the ancient sun god", all kinds of hidden knowledge With thoughts that could send people to the stakes echoing in everyone's minds, the nerves of the members of the Tarot Society gradually became numb under the impact again and again, and they gained more views on the world.
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Ten o'clock that night.
On a calm night without any socializing or banquets, Mr. Dawn Dantès finished washing, took a comfortable hot bath, and then returned to the bedroom, telling everyone to go to bed early tonight and not to disturb him.
He lay down on the bed and fell asleep normally.
About two hours later, Mr. Dawn opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, got out of bed and simply changed into clothes. Klein stretched out his hand and let a paper man stand in for him on the warm bed.
Then, his face began to change, turning into a tall, strange man with brown hair, blue eyes.
Klein observed his new face in the mirror, constantly adjusting some details, and referring to some people he had met before, to create a weather-beaten face that was somewhat of Southern Continent origin.
He drove "Creeping Hunger" to herd Mr.
Klein once again felt as if he was being watched by countless eyes. He lowered the brim of his hat, simulating the murderous and bloodthirsty temperament of a pirate or mercenary, and slowly approached the figure standing at the base of the wall.
The cloaked man had obviously sensed the arrival of the guest. He raised his head, revealing a dark green eye.
"Is that you?"
Klein looked down at the cloaked man up and down, and the cloaked man also observed Klein carefully.
"Yeah." Klein lowered the brim of his hat again and snorted in a somewhat heavy nasal voice.
"Who guided you to join us?" The cloak with dark green eyes asked again.
Klein made up the rhetoric he had already prepared: "Louis Wayne, huh, while he was still alive."
Mr. Z raised his eyebrows, somewhat distrustful of this newcomer whom the Dark Saint personally asked to be treated with caution, but the Saint had said so, and he would not show too much dissatisfaction.
"Name?"
"It's not important." Klein looked at Mr. Z and said slightly arrogantly, "If I want to leave, you can't find me."
"Oh, it's a good thing to be confident. Louis has always been confident that no one can catch him."
Mr. Z retorted calmly and made a guess in his mind - this is a mid-level extraordinary person who is powerful and confident in his own strength. He has very good camouflage skills. He may be someone. A well-known wanted criminal...
He laughed, took a few steps back, waved to Klein, and motioned for him to follow him forward:
"Then let's go."
"The new 'X'."
TBC
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Klein: Ma.