Chapter 220 219. Horus Joins the Villain Organization

"Life" should be a male. Although his skin looks very delicate and fair, he has no Adam's apple, and it is very flat. He is obviously very rich... As for the ears, what the hell are they? Are there elves...

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"Strength" should be an aristocratic lady, and she has a graceful figure, a bit of a sassy temperament, and is more noble than the aristocratic ladies I saw in newspapers and on the streets...

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Miss "Continuation" has a more perfect figure than Miss "Strength". Even if it is just a shadow, she looks full of temptation... If I hadn't become a "gravekeeper", I might still be tempted...

After Horus got to know these people, he was a little surprised by their identities. Compared with them, he was just an ordinary person.

He immediately asked: "Excuse me... this great being, what is our purpose?"

Horus didn't know how to address the other person, so he could only flatter him. After all, if he wanted to usurp the throne, he had to say something nice.

Moreover, Horus also wanted to know what the other party wanted to do, so he used "we" in the words, indicating that he was one of his own.

Ubermo suddenly noticed that Horus was speaking the authentic Ferosa language.

Could he be from Felosa?

This is not impossible, after all, a considerable number of Felosa smuggled themselves or immigrated to Yuri.

However, Ubermore also felt that it was as if the mist had automatically translated it.

Because he knew all the previous members and they were all from Felosa, he didn't notice this.

But now, a supernatural person suspected of being Yuri also spoke the Ferosa language, which made Ubermo think of a lot for a while.

For example, the fog on their faces not only prevents prying eyes, but also slightly changes their voices. This is why Galleria cannot detect Rebelina.

Therefore, it is very likely that this mist has this translation function.

Immediately, Ubermo said: "You can call me 'Dream Weaver'!"

"Dream Weaver"... After Horus heard this name, he immediately thought of what the other party said before coming:

Weave history, weave dreams, and guide the trend of the times.

At this moment, he had a glimmer of understanding of the ambition of the "Dream Weaver". As he murmured the name, his heart was immediately filled with horror.

Originally he thought it was just the cult members who were just talking about it, but when he heard and said this name, the overwhelming power made him feel that it was true.

He suddenly thought of those scriptures he had read before, which once said:

"The spirit is forever watching over all those who recite his true name..."

And what he felt at this moment was as if he was being watched, it was extremely strong.

He... He couldn't really be a god... Horus was confused and panicked for a moment, his heart beating very fast. He forced his eyes to stare at the table to prevent being seen strange.

It never occurred to him that he might encounter a god and be targeted. And before that, he even doubted the existence of gods, and those churches were just swindlers.

But now, it seems that gods really exist.

However, it seems that he has never heard of the god "Dream Weaver".

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What Ubermo wanted was this kind of effect. Similar to simple languages ​​such as Yuri and Ferosa, just saying the true name of the god was not enough to induce a similar effect.

Unless the god is really bored and wants to watch him, this will cause corresponding interference, which may be sensed by the chanter.

Ubermo only exerted some influence. In this hall, he could play many roles.

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Horus suddenly realized that he was too ignorant. The mysterious world contained too many unknowns, and ever since he entered the hall, his knowledge had been constantly subverted.

Recalling the previous scenes in his mind, Horus suddenly realized that he had been communicating with the other party in the language of Ferosa.

It's just that his mind was a little unstable. After all, he just wanted to commit suicide and was rescued. He was in a state of doubt after that, so he never thought of this.

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Could it be that the other party is a person from Felosa...a god?

No... It was not such a coincidence that I was saved by someone from Felosa... It was confirmed that the other person was a god. Gods have no geographical distinction... so this is why I can hear the Felosa language in Yuri. The reason... The language of gods is full of worldly knowledge, and it can be heard by recognized people... And the language I am most familiar with now is the language of Felosa, so what I hear is the language of Felosa...

Horus explained in his mind what he was confused about. This was the most likely reason.

And this depends on the "Dream Weaver" being a god. As long as this condition is true, other doubts can be explained.

Only the gods can change him back from the monster state, and he was brought here.

So at this moment, Horus was a little wary and humble. He didn't know how powerful the gods were. They might be able to read people's hearts... and whether his previous rebellious thoughts would have been discovered long ago...

Therefore, Horus forced himself not to think too much.

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Ubermo was here and could feel Horus's mood swings. He was very uneasy at this time, so Ubermo was very relieved.

Although it is not known where Horus is uneasy, it is Ubermo who continues to intimidate and solidify the mysterious and powerful side of Horus at this time.

So, Ubemo tapped the armrest and said in a low voice: "There is no lack of ambition here... Only the weak can't control their own destiny and can't weave their own history..."

The sound of Ubemo's tapping echoed in the hall, as if it was beating with Horus' heart, stirring his mind.

As the other party's words came out, Horus instantly realized that his thoughts from the beginning had been guessed. Even if the gods are not omnipotent and the other party cannot read minds, ordinary people can't hide their every move.

This made him more cautious. After all, it was his first time facing a god. He still wanted to live, and it was not shameful to retreat.

There was silence in the hall.

A few seconds later, Ubermo continued, "I am just a witness, witnessing your fate... The development of the Chaldean Order is determined by you... The Chaldean Order will never disappear, but... you may!"

Your fate... Chaldean Order... Are you talking about a few of us... And Chaldean Order, is it the name of our organization... This looks more like a villain organization behind the scenes... But the name is quite decent...

Horus thought to himself.

If "Dream Weaver" is really just for this purpose, then what is it for... Playing Life? Or something else...

Thinking of this, Horus put away his thoughts. He'd better not make random guesses in front of the other party. Horus felt that the other party was just trying to intimidate him before, but he didn't look like the kind of evil god who would kill people if he disagreed with him.

Suddenly, some information came to his mind, which was about some rules and procedures of the Chaldean Order.

In short, this is a place for transactions and gatherings.

But he noticed one thing, that is, every time a party starts, everyone will be pulled in here.

What if the others are in different places?

Only gods can have such mysterious power. At this moment, Horus no longer doubted the identity of the "Dream Weaver".

Of course, this is only temporary... He still needs to wait until the next gathering to confirm it, otherwise it is difficult to explain anything with just a few words.

However, as the honorific name of "Dream Weaver" appeared in his mind, Horus felt that he had thought too much. Only gods can have three honorific names.

He once suspected that this was an illusion, but there was obviously no need. Those crazy villagers could completely deal with him who was out of control. Why did they drag him into the illusion?

Pulling him into the illusion just to deal with him was simply making a fuss. After all, he was out of control, and he had not died until now, which was obviously not the reason.

If it was for a secret, Horus firmly believed that no one would know, so there was no motive.

So this place is real.

Then will the "Dream Weaver" deceive him?

And Horus really couldn't think of anything about him that was worth the other party spending so much effort to calculate? As for the secret, as mentioned earlier, he never revealed it.

There is only one answer. The other party really has no need to deceive him. With such power, how could he use some tricks?

And it can be verified after leaving.

Carefully digesting the information in his mind, Horus was more and more surprised. He had to sigh that the idea of ​​"Dream Weaver" was beyond this era.

He is worthy of being a god!

It is completely different from those nobles with big bellies he met. There is only oil and water in his stomach. If he were in this position, he would definitely do the same...

Just thinking of this, Horus suddenly felt guilty. He was blaspheming the gods, so he quickly gave up his idea.

At this time, Ubermo's voice came out again: "Give you a piece of advice, remember to find a safe place when you participate in the party."

Hearing this, Horus was a little stunned. He only realized at this time that his body was still outside, and he did not come with his whole body.

But before he asked, he found that his consciousness suddenly darkened. After coming to his senses, he returned to reality.

Before he could carefully observe his situation, those crazy villagers approached him in an instant.

Horus dodged subconsciously and came behind the table. Some of the villagers jumped onto the table, and some used their skinny and hard fingers to pull at the corners of the table.

The table kept shaking.

The short time of blocking was enough for Horus to roughly observe his situation.

He found that his body had returned to normal, and some information about the ability of the "psychic" came to his mind, but he didn't have time to sort it out carefully at this time.

The most important point was that he found that he could move freely.