Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

Chapter 125 The principle of regression, the advantage is mine!

Monday, October 29.

After nearly five days of voyage, the steam cruise ship that Ember and the others took finally arrived in Conant City at ten o'clock in the morning.

This is a coastal city located in Disey Bay, adjacent to South Wales, and is also the capital and largest port of Disey County.

After arriving at the port, Dorian hardly hesitated, and directly brought Ember and the two to a villa on the outskirts of Conant City.The villa's housekeeper and maid seemed to have received the news, and lined up at the door early to greet her.

"It's worth at least ten thousand gold pounds!"

Forsi looked at the decoration of the villa and estimated its value, and asked curiously:

"Mr. Dorian, is this your villa too?"

"No, not really."

Dorian looked at Fors, who was a little puzzled, and explained with a smile, "This does not belong to me personally, but belongs to the family property, and is managed by the family members who have settled here."

After a pause, Dorian continued, "Some of them are still on the way and may not arrive until evening. So before that, you can take a good rest. As for me, I will visit an old man who lives here friend."

"Evening? No problem."

Ember nodded slightly, the time of the Tarot Club is three o'clock in the afternoon, there is no conflict in time.

Dorian breathed a sigh of relief, and after telling the maids to serve the embers as they would their master, he boarded the carriage and drove towards the city.

Along the way, he never gave up contacting those scattered family members through messengers.In an almost harassing way, they wrote letters to those members almost non-stop.And although this annoyed other family members, many people finally agreed to come to Conant City under his soft and hard paving.

And Dorian didn't lie, there are indeed some people still on the way, and they won't arrive until evening.But more people have already arrived in Conant City, but they are still vigilant and suspicious, and they didn't come to meet up immediately.

And Dorian wanted to go there in person this time to dispel their doubts.

"Ms. Wall, Mr. Black."

After Dorian left, the blond-haired housekeeper Emma, ​​who looked about 30 years old, asked respectfully, "Do you need something to drink?"

Fors glanced at Ember who didn't really want to speak, and asked politely:

"Hm~, can you arrange a room for us? We want to rest first."

"of course can."

Emma nodded respectfully, and personally led the two of them up the stairs to a living room on the second floor of the villa.

"Snapped!"

Foer politely declined Emma's inquiry that "you can give me anytime if necessary", and closed the door of the room.

"ember."

Fors asked in a low voice, "Do you believe Mr. Dorian's words?"

Ember replied very calmly:

"Half and half, I am skeptical about everything. However, the curse on the Abraham family is real, and their determination to lift the curse is also true. No matter what, they should have no malicious intentions."

"What if?"

Forsi asked in a low voice.

Facing Forsi's innocence, Ember asked back:
"Wouldn't that be better?"

"..."

Forsi opened her mouth, but was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Ember shook her head, changed the subject and said:
"Remember what I told you?"

"Ah."

Forsi nodded solemnly, holding the notes in her arms tightly.This is exactly the travel notes of Lemano, the 'thank you gift' that Dorian gave them. However, unlike the original appearance that was almost completely blank, the current magic book has been filled.

"That's good."

Ember nodded slightly, didn't say anything more, just sat on the sofa beside her and began to close her eyes and meditate.

Not long after, Emma, ​​the housekeeper, knocked on the door again and politely asked if they needed a meal.

Forsi didn't refuse, that would seem too unreasonable.Moreover, she really wants to taste the local specialties.After a delicious meal, Fors rejected Emma's afternoon tea proposal, and told her not to disturb her upstairs no matter what happened.

In the end, Fors returned to the room under the slightly ambiguous eyes of the housekeeper, and never came out again.

At three o'clock, the beating of the wall clock was still reverberating, and in the crimson illusory light, figures appeared one after another in the majestic and majestic palace, and appeared on the side of the ancient long table.

"Good afternoon, Mister Fool."

Miss 'Justice' sketched a smile, stood up and saluted the Supreme Leader.After receiving a slight nod in response, she greeted the other members of the Tarot Society separately, and keenly noticed that "The Sun" seemed a little uneasy.

"Mr. Sun, what are you worried about?"

Audrey asked aloud.

Derrick didn't hide anything, and immediately told the whole story about how he succeeded in 'faking sickness' and was sent to the bottom of the round tower for isolation and treatment.At the same time, he also expressed his concern about whether the Tarot Club would be discovered by magical items, and he was relieved after getting a positive answer from Mr. Fool.

But in the end, he suddenly remembered what the former captain of the exploration team said, and asked blurted out:

"Have you ever heard of Amon?"

As a representative of the Tarot Society's "knowledgeable", Alger, the "Hanged Man" did his part to take on the important task of explaining history.After a lengthy introduction about the 'Amon Family', the Tarot Club officially entered the topic.

Afterwards, Miss 'Justice', Miss 'Judgment' and Mr. Hanged Man submitted their diaries one after another, totaling twelve pages in total.It was the most in all previous Tarot Clubs.

This made Mister Fool quite satisfied, and in the tacit silence of everyone, he began to read these diaries.

After excluding those repeated diaries with familiar beginnings and Caobi's plot, Mr. Fool finally found four valuable diaries.Part of it is the emperor's early diary, which records the history of when he had not yet become a Extraordinary, he thought he was the chosen one.

At the same time, Mister Fool also knew his real name——

"Huang Tao."

Klein whispered the name in his heart, but frowned slightly.

Because he realized from Roselle's diary that the 'time travel' between himself and Roselle was less than a year apart.But the time dimension that appeared in this world spanned nearly 200 years, which made him a little uneasy.

But soon he puts those emotions on hold for now, as there are more journals waiting to be read:
"On September [-]th, I still failed to enter the painting world of the Church of Knowledge, even though the steam engine I invented has led the tide of the times and brought subversive changes to the world. But the group of old men always refused me to enter Among them, am I not wise enough?"

"No matter what, I will remember this grudge! Sooner or later, I will snatch this painting back and hang it on my bedside!"

"..."

The corners of Klein's eyes twitched slightly, so that's why you are following the Church of the Storm and the Sun Sect?
Suppressing the desire to complain in his heart, Klein continued to look down.

"Fortunately, Lu Xun once said that when fate closes a window for you, you can just walk through the door!"

"The Church of Knowledge in Lunburg is extremely xenophobic, so I took the Iron Sun in the Intis Empire... bah, it is the Church of the Sun as the second preferred target. Although I am a believer in the Church of Steam, it is also because of The Republic of Tis is preaching, and the relationship between the two parties is still very good."

"With little effort, I managed to convince the Church of the Sun to let me enter their painting world."

"On June 6th, I have been approved, and I can officially enter the painting world of the Lieyang Church tomorrow. I am so looking forward to it, what will be inside?"

Klein's expression moved slightly, and he became more and more curious about the next content.Looking down, a sentence of Chinese quintessence came into view.

"Grass!"

The big cursive characters occupy two full lines, which is enough to show the emperor's mood... um, grief and anger?
"What they said to let me in actually just let me in! They just went in with the tour guide of the Lieyang Church, and they were not even allowed to walk around at will. If the leader is not a demigod, I really want to sneak away !"

"But even if this is the case, I have confirmed two things. One is that within the Lieyang Church, some clerics call the painting world the 'Ark'. This is not enough, after all, the painting world is originally for this .”

"And the second thing is that the interior of the painting world is different from what I imagined. After all, the two painting worlds in the game are all looking like a world of ice and snow, but this one of the Lieyang Church is more like a paradise .Even if you have left the world of painting, the state of vitality and all things are still in front of you.”

"If I didn't know that the kingdom of God of Eternal Blazing Sun has something else, I'm afraid I would suspect that this is the Kingdom of God of Eternal Blazing Sun."

"But it's a pity that because I can't walk around at will, I haven't seen the half-dragon girl or the eldest lady. It seems that there is no other world in this world except for 'Sun Knight' and 'Patch' and the painting world Something related to Black Soul."

"Of course, even if there are only these, it also proves that there is a certain connection between this world and the black soul. However, based on the information I know now, I seriously doubt that this is the age of the deep sea! Even if it is not, it must be inseparable from the age of the deep sea! "

"The Age of the Deep Sea?"

Klein's eyes moved slightly. Ever since he read Emperor Roselle's diary last time, he had actually vaguely guessed this.But for now, neither he nor Russell found enough evidence.

With a slight clatter, Klein placed the last page on top:

"On July [-]nd, I once again attended the gathering of that ancient organization."

"Here, I finally got the answer to the question that I have been puzzled for a long time—"

Klein's heart was instantly moved by the contents of the diary, and he looked down:
"Don't turn back! This is not home!"

"???"

Klein suddenly had question marks all over his head, what the hell?
"Well, let's play a joke. Younger time traveler, you are not frightened when you see this place, right?"

Klein couldn't laugh or cry, Great Emperor, if you write a diary, just write a diary, why do you have to do such unscrupulous things in the diary!But thinking carefully about the contents of the emperor's previous diaries, it seems that he is indeed not a serious person.After all, no decent person keeps a diary!

Klein restrained his mind and continued to look down:

"All in all, I got my answers in that organization."

"The people I met, whether it's Patch, the Sun Knight of the Church of Knowledge, or the painting world, all of them are outsiders!"

"Or to be precise, the painted world is native, but the people who paint the painted world are 'foreign.'"

"They came from the starry sky, took the last refuge, and were drawn to this world by some force in ancient times. And that ancient era was the era of chaos! But it is strange that, according to that organization, 'refuge' or Saying that the 'Original World' was drawn in the First Era and arrived at the end of the Second Era."

"First era?!"

Klein's expression changed slightly. It's not that he doesn't know about the First Epoch.

According to the division of epochs from unknown origin, they are now in the 1349th year of the Fifth Epoch.

And the first era that people can come into contact with in history books can be summed up in one sentence, that is the creation myth——

The Creator woke up from the chaos, broke the darkness, and created the first ray of light.On the other hand, he completely merged into the universe and transformed himself into all things. His body became the earth and the stars.One of His eyes became the sun and the other a red moon.Part of His blood gallops into the sea and rivers, nourishing and nurturing life!

His lungs became elves; his heart became giants; his liver became treants; his head became dragons; his kidneys became feathered snakes; his hair became phoenixes; his ears evolved Become a demon wolf; his mouth and teeth evolve into different species; his remaining body fluids evolve into sea monsters, the essence of which is Naga;

His stomach, his small intestine and large intestine, and the evil parts of his body evolved into demons, evil spirits and various unknown evil existences, and his spirit became the eternal blazing sun, the lord of storms, the god of knowledge and wisdom, he Man was born out of wisdom.

This is the first era, the era of chaos.

According to the information Klein has come into contact with, the next few epochs can also be summarized as:
In the Second Age, the Dark Age, the first Blasphemous Tablet appeared.

In the third era, the cataclysmic era, the Evernight Goddess woke up at the end of the second era, and together with the Lord of Storms, Eternal Blazing Sun and other gods, blessed and helped mankind through the catastrophe.

The fourth era, the era of the gods, it is said that in this era the gods still walked in the world, and the god of steam and machinery, formerly known as the god of craftsmen, was born in this era.

And now it is the Fifth Era, the Iron Era.

Adding up these epochs, it has been at least thousands or even tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.And the so-called "creation myth" of the first era is actually what happened countless years ago.

And now, according to what Emperor Roselle said, Patch and the others all come from the starry sky.Taking the last refuge should refer to the painting world at the end of Soul 3, which is painted with the blood of the black soul and has immortal characteristics——

Let's just call it the 'primordial world' according to what Emperor Roselle said.

According to the records in the diary, the 'primitive world' was supposed to be drifting aimlessly in the universe, but in the end, under the pull of some kind of force, it descended, or fell into this world?

Then who brought the 'painting world' into this world?Could it be the legendary creator?If it was done by the Creator, then what is his purpose?

Moreover, if the 'primitive world' was drawn in the first era, and finally arrived at the end of the second era, the time span in between would be a bit too long, wouldn't it?Maybe something happened in the middle, after all, it can't be because of network delay, right?
"Mr. Fool is reading longer than ever."

'Justice' Audrey looked at Mister Fool on the first seat, thinking silently in her heart.

She didn't have any doubts. After all, there were a total of twelve pages in the diary this time, and it was normal to read it for a longer time.

After a long time, Klein finally came back to his senses, leaned back on the back of the chair to try to make himself look relaxed, and said with a smile:
"You can trade on your own."

"Mr. Lover."

'The Hanged Man' Alger was the first to speak, "I have recently managed to sell some of the bodies of the extraordinary creatures we harvested on the primitive islands, and the total received is [-] gold."

After a pause, the 'Hanged Man' continued, "The body of Mirror Dragon is the most sold one. One person bought the whole body, and asked me about the whereabouts of Mirror Dragon's eyes, and said that he could add more money."

"I suspect that he belongs to a certain organization, and this organization is likely to have a potion formula with an audience channel. And the name of this organization, I think Miss 'Justice' should be familiar to you."

"Psychological Alchemists?"

Audrey asked in surprise.

"Yes."

'The Hanged Man' Alger nodded slightly, "He gave me the impression that he is very similar to the member of the Psychology Alchemy Society I met once, and I can't be wrong."

"Are you referring to the one who was sunk into the Sonia Sea by your own hands?"

Audrey complained in her heart a little speechlessly.

Alger naturally didn't know what she was thinking, turned his head to look at Ember and said, "According to the agreement, I will take [-]% as 'commission' and 'intermediary fee', and the remaining [-] gold pounds will be passed through the Fool Pass it on to you sir."

"can."

Ember nodded slightly.

"I still have those demands."

'World' followed closely behind, saying in a gloomy and hoarse voice, "The pituitary gland and blood in the brain of the hunter of a thousand faces, as well as the characteristics of the shadow of human skin, and the hair of the deep sea naga."

Saying that, 'The World' turned its attention to 'The Hanged Man'.It's hard to say about other materials, but the deep sea naga is definitely the most hopeful for Mr. Hanged Man who is at sea.

'The Hanged Man' Alger said as expected: "I don't have any of these three extraordinary materials, but I have clues to the hair of the deep-sea Naga, each of which costs 100 pounds."

"can!"

'World' nodded, "But I want at least 5."

"No problem, I'll collect it as soon as possible."

After the Tarot meeting ended, Derrick the 'Sun' returned to the real world and was placed in the dark and narrow room again.

He sat cautiously for a few seconds, did not find any abnormal changes, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Remembering that Mister Hanged Man asked him to talk to the former captain of the exploration team more, Derrick came to the corresponding metal wall, bent his fingers, and knocked firmly.

Benedict, beckon!
He completed the code, but there was no response for a long time.

Just when he was wondering, an old and erratic voice suddenly came from the bed behind him:

"Are you looking for me?"

As soon as the voice hit his ears, Derrick froze suddenly, his skin was tense, and every hair stood up.

……

At dusk, the villa located on the outskirts of Conant City, Disey County welcomed a group of special guests.Most of them are old, the youngest is in their 40s, and the oldest is even in their 70s. It looks like an elderly sightseeing group.

They gathered in the small conference room on the basement of the villa, and ordered Emma, ​​the housekeeper, to invite Ember to come.

"Dorian."

A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked like a university professor adjusted his glasses and asked in a deep voice, "Are you really so sure that he can solve our curse?"

Dorian did not answer this question, but asked instead:
"Verdu, even if you don't believe my judgment, do you have other options?"

The man named Verdu fell silent. Obviously, the reason why he appeared here was because he had no choice.Just like Dorian, he was unwilling to give up any possibility of lifting the curse.

So in the letter Dorian wrote to him, there was only one simple sentence:

Make the family great again!
And it was this sentence that successfully convinced Verdu.Whether it is true or not, they are willing to try it.

Seeing that Verdu fell silent, Dorian slowly said again:

"Don't worry, even if he can't cure the root cause, he can at least treat the symptoms. I've confirmed this. And for us, even if it can only cure the symptoms, it's very important, isn't it?"

"I hope so."

Verdu whispered something, but did not continue to ask.

Just like what Dorian said, even if it can only treat the symptoms, it is something they can't hope for.

However, he still has some doubts in his heart.

Because according to Dorian's description, he obviously didn't see it with his own eyes, but guessed from the Ms. Wall that Mr. Black had a way to lift the curse, but his tone was extremely firm.

Although it can also be explained as his paranoia about the family prophecy, Verdu always feels a little unreasonable.

"Duk! Tuk!"

Emma, ​​the housekeeper, went upstairs to a room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

Forsi opened the door, and looked at the housekeeper outside the door with some doubts:

"Miss Emma, ​​what's the matter?"

"Ms. Wall, Mr. Dorian is back, they are waiting for you in the conference room."

The housekeeper responded respectfully.

"OK, just a second."

Forsi nodded politely, and immediately closed the door.

After thinking about it, she handed the notebook to Ember, and whispered, "Don't make any more problems!"

Ember took the magical item, but the moment he took it, the notebook suddenly disappeared.

But Ember just sighed and said:
"I didn't expect the situation last time, and I definitely won't this time."

Led by the housekeeper, Ember and Forsi who left the room were brought all the way underground to the conference room.

"Crack!"

Finally, after a long wait, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

The Abrahams collectively moved their eyes to the door, selectively ignoring the pretty lady, and finally fixed their eyes on the rather young man.

"Mr. Black."

Dorian greeted him immediately, and smiled, "This is Verdu Garcia Abraham."

He first pointed to the man with gold-rimmed glasses, and then pointed to the others to introduce them one by one.And these people in the room are, without exception, representatives sent from various branches of Abraham!In this small conference room, they can even decide most matters of the whole family.

And if they are unfortunate enough to encounter an accident, they are fully prepared to ensure that they will not endanger the family.

"Mr. Black."

Verdu silently waited for Dorian to finish the introduction, and then asked without hesitation, "I just want to know something, are you really capable of solving the curse on us?"

Dorian's expression changed slightly. He wanted to proceed step by step, but he didn't expect Verdu to be so direct, and his heart tightened suddenly.

Ember didn't get angry when he heard Verdu's questioning, but asked back unexpectedly:
"That depends on what kind of solution you want, a temporary solution or a permanent solution?"

"My requirements are not high, just treat the symptoms!"

Verdu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Dorian should have told you that as long as you can help Abraham, even if it is a temporary solution but not the root cause, we can agree to any of your conditions! The only problem is that I How can I verify what you said?"

Fors murmured softly:

"Then maybe we can only verify it after the full moon."

"unnecessary."

Verdu seemed to have expected that there would be such a question, and said without hesitation, "I have a magical item that can create the effect of a 'full moon' at any time, causing everyone around me to suffer a 'curse'. Whispers that can only be heard when the moon is full."

The complexions of the other Abrahams changed slightly, and they didn't expect Verdu to be so radical.

"So."

Ember looked at the others, and asked thoughtfully, "Do you want to avoid it?"

"I don't have to."

One of the elderly people in his 70s said with a smile, "I'm already at this age. I may not survive the next full moon. It's just a matter of living a few more days. Let's stay and be a witness."

Dorian's eyes were extremely determined, and he said in a deep voice:
"I believe in Mr. Black, and I will stay too."

The others seemed hesitant to speak, but in the end they fell silent collectively, and they also chose to stay.

Seeing this, Ember stopped asking, and turned his attention to Verdu:

"let's start."

Even Verdu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, is he so confident?
After hesitating for a moment, Verdu took out an iron-black box from under the table.There are a large number of inscriptions engraved on the surface of the box, and these inscriptions seem to faintly form a 'door' shape.And it seems that it is also influenced by these inscriptions, which makes the box filled with an invisible sense of sealing, preventing the overflow of the power inside.

"Ms. Wall."

Verdu hesitated and glanced at Forsi beside Ember, and kindly reminded, "Do you need to avoid it?"

The Abrahams have long looked down on life and death. Even if they bear the risk of losing control under the curse, they still hope to see the curse lifted with their own eyes.But this Ms. Wall is not necessary to get involved, she is innocent.

"Need not."

With a faint smile on her cheek, Fors politely refused, "I trust him."

Verdu was silent for two seconds, and finally put the box on the table.Twisted the mechanical switch, unlocking the spiritual shackles.Under everyone's gaze, he slowly opened the top of the box, making a creaking, ear-piercing sound.

Verdu stretched his hand in, and when he left the box, there were already hand-sized puppets in his palm.It is slender, and the whole is more like a small wooden stake, carved with crescent-like eyes and mouth, inlaid with dried grass and flowers.

The Abrahams waited for a long time, but did not wait for the expected 'curse', so they couldn't help feeling a little puzzled:

"no effect?"

Just as a similar idea came up, the next second the puppet's body was suddenly covered with a rich but illusory crimson moonlight. They undulated gently like a tide, as if they were connected with something high in the sky.

At this time, the crimson moonlight was spreading silently and quickly, covering everyone around it!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the curse fell!

"boom!"

Several members of Abraham fell down on the table in pain and made a dull impact sound, but the pain caused by the impact did not relieve their head-like symptoms at all, and did not calm their agitation of wanting to end their lives with a knife.

Compared with the pain caused by cursing and raving, these physical pains are nothing worth mentioning!
"coming!"

Verdu also twisted and struggled because of the pain, gritted his teeth and shouted.

During the speech, the hair of everyone in the conference room became stronger at a very strange speed.And that old man in his 70s is especially obvious. His body is undergoing changes. It seems that there are worms surging under the dry skin, and small bags like worm eggs bulge on the surface of the skin. It seems that the next moment will 'break out of the cocoon'!
And at the moment when the crimson moonlight spread, Ember was actually ready.

His right hand holds a mark like a burning flame and raises it above his head, while the other hand points parallel to it and points to the ground.Slowly lower the right hand to point to the ground, and raise the left hand to point to the top of the head.In the whole process, the two arms are always kept in the same straight line.

And when he finished this set of actions, a golden magic circle consisting of equilateral triangles with vertical bisectors drawn, three intersecting circles among them, and countless inscriptions that ordinary people couldn't distinguish emerged from under his feet!

"Ding!"

Under the shroud of golden light, accompanied by a crisp sound like a bell, everything returned to their original appearance.

The 'worm eggs' surging under the old man's skin disappeared. Although they were still dry, at least they no longer looked weird.The painful ravings in the minds of the Abrahams disappeared, and their sanity returned to clarity.

And the puppet on the table that originally exuded crimson moonlight lost all its brilliance in an instant as if it had been hit hard, and just lay quietly on the table like that, losing all its magic.It's as if it's really just a puppet that looks weird but is actually very ordinary.

【Principle of Regression】

[Golden Law Fundamentalist Prayer.

One of the prayers that formed the foundation.

Can cure all abnormal states and remove special effects,
Remove all mimicry and reveal the true colors.

Fundamentalism uses two forces

Explaining the Golden Rule - Regression and Cause and Effect.

The so-called regression refers to the convergence of all things towards the same,
It belongs to the gravitational force in meaning. 】

"This this……"

The pain and confusion in Verdu's eyes dissipated, replaced by shock and disbelief.

Actually, actually really...

His expression became extremely excited as if he couldn't restrain it, as if a person who had been wandering in despair for a long time finally saw a glimmer of life at the last moment of his life!
He looked at the embers excitedly, as if he wanted to express his inner excitement.

But at this moment, Ember raised her head with a feeling, saw the boundless gray fog, and saw the tall figure living in the majestic ancient palace.

Ember's expression moved slightly, and he said quickly:
"I'm going to the bathroom."

Ember didn't care what Abrahams thought, took out the notebook from the soul space and handed it to Fors, and then left the conference room without looking back under the eyes of other people.

"what--!"

Not long after Ember left, someone in the conference room suddenly exclaimed.Verdu and Dorian looked over subconsciously, only to find that it was a member of the Abraham family, and he was holding a crystal that was so transparent that it was almost illusory.

Dorian's pupils shrunk.

He recognized the spar, which was the Extraordinary characteristic left behind by the Sequence 5 'Traveler' after his death.

But the problem is, this Extraordinary characteristic has already been made into a magical item!
He subconsciously touched his pocket, where there was originally a magical item that was made into a divination item.However, the moment he took it out of his pocket, there were two things in his palm.

One is a necklace originally used for divination, and the other is a "diamond" the size of an eye, which is the extraordinary characteristic of an 'astrologist'.

……

Above the gray mist, in front of the ancient long bronze table, Ember bowed slightly to the tall figure at the head seat:

"Mr. Fool."

"Mr. Lover."

Mister Fool tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said with a smile, "I have a piece of information and I want to make a deal with you."

"What information?"

Ember's expression moved slightly, and she asked.

'The Fool', as always, with the state of looking down on everything and unfathomable, said leisurely:
"Painting the world."

"of course."

The 'Fool' smiled and said, "I'm referring to the first 'painting world', which can also be called the 'primary world'. It's not the imitations made later, after all, you have already come into contact with those imitations Isn't it?"

Ember nodded slightly, he had indeed entered the world of the painting kept by the Aurora Club.

Seeing Ember nodded, Klein went on to say leisurely:
"The first 'primordial world' came to this world, and it dates back to the first era. Well, I think you should know the creation myth?"

Ember nodded calmly:

"Yes."

"During the first era..."

Klein nodded in satisfaction, Yoyo opened his mouth as if he wanted to continue, but stopped suddenly after he started.

Just when Ember looked over suspiciously, Klein suddenly chuckled:
"Looks like I have to fix a little bug before we start talking."

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, spreading his spirituality, and touched the crimson star corresponding to the 'sun'.

Suddenly, a picture of praying appeared in front of them:

Derrick the 'Sun' was bowing his head and praying devoutly, telling 'The Fool' everything that happened in the dungeon.Including the former 'exploration team captain' suddenly appeared in his cell, launched a sneak attack on him after mutation.

But neither the 'Fool' nor Ember's focus is on this, because they all cast their eyes on the hazy picture behind the 'sun' at the moment.

There, there are one after another transparent and illusory figures.He has hands and feet, but like a boa constrictor, he circles the "sun" twistedly, and his head is behind the "sun".In the hazy picture, he is vaguely wearing a black classical robe, a pointed soft hat of the same color, and a crystal-like monocle on his face.

For all this, the "sun" was unaware.

"interesting."

Seeing this scene, 'The Fool' seemed to sneer.

"Who is that?"

Ember frowned and asked.

"Amon."

Ember heard the deep and peaceful voice of 'Mr. Fool', and there seemed to be a hint of teasing in it, "Or, Amon's clone."

Ember nodded thoughtfully, but didn't pay too much attention.After all, since the attitude of 'The Fool' is so relaxed, obviously this is not a too difficult problem.

However, what he didn't know was that although the 'Fool' said it was funny, he actually panicked a lot in his heart!
Don't panic!
After all, that is the 'blasphemer' Amon, and to be worthy of the title of 'blasphemer', it is conservatively estimated that he must be an angel at least!
Combined with the fact that the 'Amon' family was once listed as one of the five great angel families of the Tudor Dynasty together with the Abraham family, and the ancestor of the Abraham family was an angel of Sequence 1, we can know that the body of this 'Amon' is at least a Sequence 1 Angels, maybe they also contain uniqueness!
And this 'Amon' lives in the spirit body of 'Sun', obviously he doesn't want to be some kind of grandfather who helps the protagonist grow up.Instead, I want to wait for the next Tarot meeting and sneak into the gray mist without anyone noticing, just like a virus or a Trojan horse!

At that time, he might be deprived of his control over this mysterious space!
A Sequence 1 angel, and the means are weird enough.The Fool looked around, but in the end he couldn't find a way to deal with Amon:

Although he also thought about using the gray fog and mysterious space to deal with Amon by prying its power.But his own strength is limited after all, and he may not be able to achieve outstanding results in the face of at least the invasion of the 'Sequence 1' angels.

So just to be on the safe side, he decided to find the peak combat power of the Tarot Club——

ember!

As long as there are embers, so what if Amon really invaded above the gray mist?
At worst, let the embers burn him!
With such a mentality, Mister Fool concealed the fact that he had already discovered Amon.Instead, they used intelligence as an excuse to invite Ember above the gray mist, and then 'accidentally' discovered Amon living in the body of the 'Sun'!

Only in this way can Ember make a move in a 'justifiable' and 'righteous' way.

'The Fool' glanced at 'Amon' who lived in the spiritual body of 'Sun', and was inevitably a little scared by the other party's strange means.

But he turned to glance at the seemingly ordinary embers, and his expression relaxed again, becoming full of confidence.

It's not a big problem, the advantage is in me!
(End of this chapter)