Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 417
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Antigonus, who was basking on his belly, suddenly opened his eyes.

But he didn't get up immediately.Instead, he yawned lazily, turned over, and lay down on the ground in a relaxed manner.Antigonus sniffed and sniffed on the ground, then stood up clearly with eight legs, walked to the edge of the cliff where he was lying, and looked down the cliff.

He tilted his head and stared down for a long time, until his drowsiness and drowsiness completely disappeared, and he still stood there without leaving.

After a while, His ears moved and he heard familiar footsteps.

"What are you looking at, Antigonus?"

Antigonus turned his head and saw his sister walking slowly from a distance.

Mother of Heaven did not appear in the form of a magic wolf today.The woman with a beautiful face is half covered with a black tulle that symbolizes privacy, and little stars accompany her around.The four wolf paws overlapped in front, partly covered by the sleeves and black gauze.During this period of time, the elder sister gradually got used to acting in the appearance of a human, but still maintained the nature of the magic wolf who likes to run and intimidate others, and has both the beauty and characteristics of the two races.

"I'm looking at the scenery, sister, why are you here?"

The wolf turned around.After basking in the sun for a while, having a good night's sleep, and seeing his relatives again, His mood was very bright.

"You didn't go out for a run today, let me see what you are doing." The Mother of Heaven approached slowly, holding a bouquet of flowers probably offered by believers, "When I came to see you, I saw you looking around on the edge of the cliff. looking at what?"

His voice was gentle and quiet. Antigonus liked this kind of voice very much, and his ears turned up slightly according to the change of mood.

Antigonus was also very familiar with his elder sister's appearance. He knew that in the small country they protected, his elder sister used this image to attract believers for himself.The female statues and portraits of the "Master of the Night, Mother of Heaven" who symbolize tranquility and sleep are always surrounded by countless souls, some with peaceful faces, embracing death as if falling into a deep sleep, and some with hideous expressions, symbolizing wicked people and heretics.

And his sister is also like a real goddess—and Antigonus felt a little dazed and uneasy at the same time.

He couldn't tell the source of his uneasiness, but he instinctively felt that the appearance of his sister reminded him of another person, a person who frightened him.

Antigonus stood on the edge of the cliff and motioned to the Heavenly Mother to also look at the foot of the mountain:

"I feel as if there is something around here, attracting me, sister, do you see something?"

After finishing speaking, His nose moved, and he said with some joy:

"Sister, is your injury healed?"

"...Well, it's ready."

Mother of Heaven looked around and did not discuss this topic too much.

He walked up quickly, stood next to the huge demon wolf, and together with him overlooked the Honakis Mountains.

"Is there anything worthy of your attention down here?" He looked around, then shook his head, "I didn't see anything, maybe a passing fortune teller caught your attention, if something came here , the people of Kingdom of the Night will definitely pray to me."

"do not have it?"

Antigonus still couldn't believe it. He jumped off the cliff. His huge body was surprisingly dexterous, as if he didn't have any weight.He stepped nimbly and landed on the small area that he felt was wrong, lowered his head and sniffed back and forth, looking for the abnormal position.

On the small piece of land locked by him, there are a large number of wild flowers of various colors. Antigonus vaguely felt that the thing that attracted him was here, either directly above, or underground, or in the The location of this flower bush.

But after a while, he also stopped searching in doubt, raised his head, and said in a low voice:
"It's gone..."

At this time, the Mother of Heaven also appeared by his side, like a touch of night that floated in: "Did you find anything?"

Antigonus looked at his sister and shook his head, as if realizing something:
"It's true that there's nothing... I think I'm wrong."

He squatted on the ground docilely, tilted his head so that his sister could reach out and touch the top of his head, he took the initiative to change the subject, and suggested: "Sister, I think of the Kingdom of the Night, let's go there and have a look .”

Mother of Heaven was very happy that my younger brother did not get entangled in this topic, so she readily agreed and nodded solemnly: "Okay."

Antigonus stood up immediately, let his sister sit on his back, and ran like a fly on the plain at the foot of the mountain.

……

Klein stopped abruptly, and immediately returned to the real world.

"He went after Zaratul!"

"Now is the only time I have a little time to move around..."

The world outside was thundering and lightning, and a certain terrifying aura lingered around.

But now the thunder can only make Klein feel at ease, and it is estimated that it will be like this for a long time.Before his legs could stand firmly on the ground, a somewhat serious wound suddenly appeared on his left hand. The wound in the palm of his hand was deep enough to show the bone, and a finger was broken directly.

He diverted the wound on his leg and immediately began repairing the damage on his hand.

Klein didn't dare to delay for a second, and began to chant Richard Ernst's honorable name long ago.The speed of finger repair is still a bit slower than the response speed of Temperance Angel. After all, Mr. Klein Moretti is the partner of a large order of [-] pounds. Not only can he get the best substitute, but his service attitude is also very good. Okay, so Richard answered the prayer immediately and received a severed finger.

At the same time, a spirit worm was thrown in together.

Blood, flesh, bones, related Extraordinary materials.

Immediately afterwards, a sentence was also passed from the prayer side, which made Richard raise his eyebrows.

It seems that the situation is critical... Richard held this knuckle, saw the not-so-smooth cut surface, and had a slight guess about Klein's current situation.

Immediately, He stood up and said loudly:

"Baranca, come and help me!"

Balanca responded and asked succinctly, "What are you going to do?"

"According to the best." Richard smiled, "Since we want to use fake substitutes, we must use the most realistic ones." He raised the knuckles on his hand that had been wrapped in spirituality: "Since there are flesh and blood bone, then use flesh and blood to create an identical substitute."

"Exactly the same?"

Balanca looked at Richard with probing eyes, then at the fingers, and nodded after thinking for a few seconds.

……

After sending out the materials, Klein was finally able to relax a little.

"I hope Zaratul is okay."

He took the time to pray silently for the old man in his heart.

There are apologies, but not many.

Klein adjusted his mood. Just as he was about to hide in the fog of history again, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the strange environment around him out of the corner of his eye.

After some thoughtless and chaotic escape, he seemed to have arrived at the border of Loen, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be significantly lower than that of Backlund. Klein guessed that he should have run to a region with a higher latitude, closer to Amanda Mountains place.

"Run so far?" Klein's heart moved, and an inexplicable thought quickly grew in his heart, "Continue to the east and you will reach the Amanda Mountains, and then the Feysac Empire. If you go out of the border of Loen, Ah Will Meng take the risk? Or is it because the God of Thunder may be stronger than other gods now, even if he is active in Feysac, God of War will just turn a blind eye?"

After several god wars and national disasters this year, Klein found that he was able to talk about gods without respect and psychological pressure.

After all, gods are also Extraordinary, powerful Extraordinary, does not prove that they are transcendental, incarnated into saints.

He shook his sleeve, and a ball of ashes with a little red light came out from it, and the thousand paper cranes were completely burned.Klein didn't delay, and once again entered the fog of history, using this skill to buy himself a little more time.

He let out a breath and forced himself to calm down. It was only in this short period of time that Klein finally had some time to think, analyze the current situation, and think about how to run next.

"There is a true god in the demon path, and Edward Vaughn is not dead, and he can still fight with the true god of thunder in the dual path, and even has the opportunity to attack me many times. Could it be that he became a god? Not Fabuti? It's unimaginable ah……"

"Then he can fight back and forth with the God of Thunder, and he is also a dual-path true god? What is his other path? A prisoner?"

In my impression, there seems to be no abnormal situation when I became a god?
The gods are very powerful. When the "Reaper" returns, the dead in the southern continent are revived, and the church in the northern continent is attacked. When the "storm" devours the "truth", the white tower in mysticism collapses. Believers in both paths have heard the majesty. sound, and saw the new White Tower built;

When the "hidden sage" merged with the god of steam and machinery, he cast a large-scale mysterious magic to save Trier, the spiritual world expanded, and a complete mystical tree of life grew.From his impression, Klein only remembered the extreme chaos that erupted when the "demon" became a god through the path, and people's malice and desires were out of control, but "the bound"... nothing seemed to happen.

Klein didn't know that the newly-promoted "Bound One" lost his uniqueness after only staying on the throne for a few days, and he didn't know that Edward was about to attend his friend's funeral when he was about to feel sad when he suddenly remembered that his friend still owed him the only one. How complicated it is when you have sex.He trotted among the fragments of history, thinking of the way that nightgown and clothes suddenly attacked him before, Klein nodded slightly, and confirmed that this was the attack method of the Rose School of Thought based on his rich experience of being attacked——then he breathed After a moment of stagnation, a cold sweat broke out from behind.

"If He is the true God of the dual pathways for prisoners and criminals, wouldn't my contact with Richard Ernst be equivalent to courting death?"

I also gave Him my own bones and flesh!The prisoner path is best at cursing!

"Or is it that the Temperance faction is still struggling? Or is the newly promoted god not caring about them? Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Edward Vaughn really doesn't have any believers and affiliated organizations... When I was searching for information in the Aurora Society The Dark Saint told me that he occasionally assists the Aurora Society and the True Creator to do some things, but it’s not affiliated, it’s more like an occasional collaboration... well, they are all remnants of the old villains.”

Klein frowned slightly, and cold sweat rolled down near his temples.

Indeed, with the curse ability of the "Prisoner" approach, if Richard Ernst really got Edward Vaughn's order to do something to himself, he would have been cursed to death the moment the little finger was thrown over. any suspense.

"What does Edward Vaughan have to do with that gray-haired demon?"

"They have one thing in common, that is, they will attack me every time they appear." Klein remembered the past. When the real creator and that demon came to visit him, the other party wanted to do something to him, but was stopped by the real creator.

"Looking at the situation when Ince Zangwill was killed, it should be that strange demon who became a god, but now it's Edward Vaughan again... Is it a different person, or two of the same person? A face? If it's my relationship with the 'world', who is real?"

Klein couldn't figure out the result, so he immediately discarded this doubt.

It is useless to think about these things, the most important thing is to live now!
"He or they all want to attack me all the time. The essence is to kill the person who owns Origin Castle, and I am only second."

"I am now at Sequence 3, did He feel that he should do it again? Strange, then during the period from my Sequence 4 to my promotion, the real Creator was not there, why didn't He do it? Why did he let me become Sequence 3? It happened before With so many big events, it is too strange that the true god of the demon and prisoner pathways has not pushed and manipulated these chaos at all."

Klein's eyes widened slightly: "Is there no chance?"

There was a vague guess in his mind, but now was not the time to get emotional.Spirituality is rapidly consumed, and the time it can stay in the fog of history is getting shorter and shorter.Klein abruptly interrupted these thoughts, and turned to the most important thing right now:

"I have Origin Castle, so he will always attack me."

"It is impossible for the God of Thunder to protect me for 24 hours. He can make countless mistakes, but my Sequence 3 is indeed so fragile that they will die if they look at them. He succeeds once, and then he just needs to wait by my corpse and wait for me." Resurrect and kill again, and I'm done for."

Klein stopped in his tracks, lingering in the fog of history, and sat down slowly.

After he stopped, the surrounding fog suddenly became thicker, and a group of bouncing flames gradually gathered around. Klein waved towards the flames, and the Forgan dogs ran out happily, surrounding Ke. Lane wagged his tail.

As if sensing the depression of this "great being", several Forgan's dogs boldly approached Klein's side and rubbed their heads against Klein's shoulder.

Klein dodged the flames extending from the eyes of the Fulgan dogs, then stroked their heads and backs skillfully, and sighed softly.

"And Arrods, you all gathered around me because of Origin Castle, but I'm not the 'great master'."

"I have a choice in front of me now, and I have made this choice, and I don't know what will happen in the future, but if I don't make this choice, maybe I will immediately experience the feeling of being stuck at the resurrection point and killing twice. "

Klein muttered, and touched all of Fulgrim's dogs one by one, then ran wildly into the distance.

In the dark world, Fulgrim's dogs jumped to follow him, passed through pieces of history one after another, and finally rushed out of the fog!
He landed on a mountain covered in snow.There seem to be many strange tents and buildings at the foot of the snow mountain, which have been covered with a thick layer of white snow, and no one walks in them, so they should have been abandoned.After Klein landed, he ran directly along the downhill road of the snow mountain to the distance. His feet stepped on the snow as thick as his calves, leaving long traces along the way.

"Amon!"

On the desolate border mountains, he yelled again!
"Amon!"

TBC
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Follow me quickly! (refers to imagination)
(End of this chapter)