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"grown ups?"

Frowning, Augustus looked at Keynes and suddenly had a strange feeling.

"Which lord?"

Lord Stargazer?
No, it won't be that lord. If it was her, Keynes would tell him directly.

So, who is the "adult" in Keynes's mouth?
As soon as the Saint Rebellion broke out, Keynes came to find him...

Is he the saints representing extraordinary creatures?Or, is it for the gods?

Thinking of this possibility, Augustus' expression became serious, and he stared at Keynes indifferently.

He is a special existence hidden behind the scenes of the Silver Council, and he is the sharp blade planted among the nobles by His Excellency Stargazer.

Keynes, who was being watched, ignored Augustus' dangerous attitude, and the smile on his face was impeccable.

他 说:

"The adults I'm talking about are of course our respect——the first generation president."

call--

Hearing this answer, Augustus, who was still tense, was relieved, and he smiled with a serious expression.

"The first president? Keynes, when did you learn to joke?"

Augustus is a saint.

His strength and identity are enough to allow him to travel unimpeded in the Overwatch Club. Except for the most core secrets, all information is basically undefended against him.

And the real historical records are naturally among them.

Of course, Augustus knew who the real identity of the original president was—His Excellency Stargazer.

Also smiling, Keynes retorted with a smile:

"You are really rude. I have always been good at aristocratic jokes. Ladies like me very much."

With a wave of his hand, Augustus turned around and led Keynes out of the room.

"Okay, now is not the time to joke around, what news did your lord ask you to pass on to me?"

Sure enough, Lord Stargazer will not be silent at this time.

Following behind the archmage, Keynes waited until he walked out of the room and said:
"I quite agree with your point of view. Now is indeed not an appropriate time to joke. However, I need to refute another point."

他 说:

"My lord, I was not joking just now."

Ok?
Facing the back of the saint who stopped, the noble old man said seriously:
"Strictly speaking, Lord Stargazer is just the representative of that adult, and he used his identity to act as the president for a period of time."

That adult...

Turning back slowly, Augustus frowned fiercely, looking seriously at the nonsense noble old man.

"Are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The prophet is just a legend, a mythical figure created by later generations after concentrating the deeds of the Prophet on one person."

He has read the records and classics of the Dark Ages, and firmly believes that the [Prophet] cannot exist.

It is unrealistic to bring together those incredible deeds in one body.

There is only one possibility, the prophet does not exist.

It is the yearning for a better future in the hearts of mortals in suffering, and they have created a mythical character.

A leader who exists only in people's hearts and is in front of everyone to lead them forward.

"No, you are wrong."

However, this smooth nobleman who had never shown his fangs in front of Augustus was tougher than ever.

他 说:

"The Prophet is real."

"This, I can assure you with my soul."

Taking a step forward, the thin and frail old man glared at the mighty saint, and his aura could not be outdone by him for an instant.

"……it is true?"

"It's true, you can confirm this with Lord Stargazer later."

Smiling, Keynes nodded to Augustus, and said seriously:

"The Prophet has returned."

"He asked me to bring you a sentence for all the saints in existence."

With a pilgrimage on his face, Keynes said:
"My lord said..."

……

……

On the boundless ice sheet, a space crack several kilometers long was directly opened, revealing the hideous world behind it.

Behind the crack is a dense jungle, and there seems to be a huge temple built with huge leaves in the deepest part.

This is not the point, what is really frightening is the countless swarms of insects swarming out from the cracks.

There are different sizes, the small one is only the size of a normal bug, but the big one is bigger than an elephant.

Tens of thousands?

No, hundreds of millions!

The swarm of insects covering the sky and the sun is like a large black net, directly covering the sky.

And this group of monsters, whose mere existence is enough to make people physically uncomfortable, did not stop on the ice sheet, but flew in one direction!
Creatures along the way were devoured, even the bones were crushed and devoured.

If this is not a place of extreme ice, it will cause a chilling tragedy.

But this is not enough, they are flying towards the mortal world!
Not only did this little bit of blood food not calm their restlessness, but it aroused even greater desire!
flesh!
The flesh and blood of mortals!
soul!

Mortal souls!
The swarm has starved for ages.

In the enclosed space, they can only be forced to cannibalize, and they are longing for everything that can be devoured.

And in the center of the swarm, in the deepest part of the "black mist", there is a pair of huge jet-black compound eyes.

This is a saint, but he escaped the detection of the eye of insight, and was not discovered by the watch club!

Unlike its mad kin, which has starved for millennia, it is very different, very cautious.

It conceals its own existence with its own kind, and hides within it.

Among all the dangers of [Holy Rebellion], its priority was not considered high, and the Saints of the Overwatch Society were not allowed to deal with it immediately.

It is not short of appetite to enjoy the offerings of the tribe, what it longs for is something else.

It thirsts for destruction!
The nature in the blood has been suppressed for too long, it needs a grand catharsis!

"I am the terminator of all things!"

"I am Judgment Day!"

The closer it is to mortals, the more crazily its blood surges. It can no longer control the restlessness in its heart, and roars:

"No!"

There's no need to hide it anymore, it's too late!

So, it roared loudly!

"I am the catastrophe!"

Correct!
I am the catastrophe!
Roar! ! !
He didn't even bother to cover himself anymore, letting the swarm roar along with it.

"Chi...cough cough."

At this time, it was so excited that it heard a sneer from Bengbuzhu.

!!!

"who is it!!?"

The swarm became confused, revealing a corner of its massive size.

But when it roared angrily, that voice echoed deep in the soul.

他 说:

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back."

"I'm hard of hearing, what did you just say?"

Taunting, the voice asked curiously:

"Are you saying that you are, big... change?"

Saint of the Swarm: ? ? ?

Social animals are so busy——

Busy as hell.