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Chapter 167
7 Pinster Street, Leonard returned to his body.

Leonard quickly went through the various things that happened today in his mind, organized his words, and planned to communicate with Pallez Zarathustra. He actually wanted to show a calm and calm attitude as usual, but But some couldn't hold back and said:

"old man"

In his mind, Pallez's slightly aged voice suddenly laughed: "It seems that something big happened today."

"How do you know?!" Leonard habitually replied.

"Your voice is trembling."

"Is there?" Leonard asked in astonishment.

"Well, it's confirmed now." Pales said affirmatively.

Realizing that he had been deceived again, Leonard felt a little annoyed, and then said, "Old man, what do you know about those ancient gods?"

"It depends on what aspect of knowledge you have. If you want to talk about the Demon Wolf King Fregera and the other seven ancient gods, then I can only know a general idea. How can I, an old man who lived in the fourth era Solomon's time, know those hardcore gods?" Character?" Pallez Zarathustra threw the question back to Leonard: "If you are talking about the history that is not recorded in detail as far back as the first era, I don't even know gone."

Leonard thought for a while and said, "Have you heard of the God of Light and the God of Earth?"

"The ancient gods of related sequences almost all have light and earth in the god name." Pales did not give a definite answer.

Leonard was not very satisfied with this answer, and instead said: "This time at Mister Fool's meeting, I met two ancient gods, who were revived from a distant era together with Mister Fool."

"One is the god of light, and the other is the god of the earth."

"Their personalities are far beyond ordinary Sequence 2 angels."

Pallez fell silent, Leonard was a little happy, this news is beyond your expectation.

A moment later
"Have you participated in this matter?" Pallez's voice sounded, and the angel of Sequence 1's voice was cold, and continued: "This matter involves the true god, and if you participate at this level, I'm afraid you won't even leave scum .”

"How do you know that this matter involves a true god?" Leonard was a little puzzled, he hesitated, and then said: "George III is preparing to become a god, and war is coming."

"The last time you came back, you said that Amon and Zaratul are both in Backlund, plus me, and a balance has been formed. The relationship between your former colleague and the night is more complicated than I thought, and the night should be There is no way to interfere with the affairs on the ground, and the fool awakens the two Sequence 1s at this time, breaking the balance, hehe, if the true gods were not involved, it would not be so troublesome."

"Have you read the newspaper recently?" Pallez sneered and said, "You don't need to answer, I think you haven't read it."

"You should read the newspapers more, and you will be able to understand the recent situation in various countries. Hey, with what you said, it is basically in line with my guess."

"But George III haha, Adam must have been planning for a long time."

"Is it really unavoidable?" Leonard asked a little unwillingly.

"The trend of the times, let alone you, even I can only follow the trend, the general trend is inevitable." Pallez sighed and reminded: "It is best to find a chance to leave, the farther the better."

"Mr. Fool just told us to prepare to rescue civilians." Leonard no longer kept secrets, and said directly.

Pallez obviously paused, and said in a slightly aged voice: "His humanity is richer than I imagined."

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Two medium-sized red-eyed horses were pulling the exquisite carriage, with their iron hooves in contact with the blue-gray stone bricks. They were driving on the main road where it had just rained lightly, and the one-person-high wheels occasionally splashed some water.

On the carriage heading to Manor Maison, the butler Walter and the coachman sat in front, and in the carriage were his master Dawn Dantès and three guests who were engaged in port trade on the coast of the Kingdom of Feneporte.

Su Lin looked out through the glass window of the carriage, and the pedestrians carried umbrellas to prepare for the rain to come again.

"Why did you pull out that ceremony?" Su Lin lifted the golden curtain and looked at this world with the style of the European Middle Ages and the Steam Age. It only has similar elements, but the main body is still a style that he has never seen before. .

"Zhongli doesn't need any sacrificial ceremony." Su Lin closed the curtains, and he was about to go to the suburbs. There were fewer buildings, and there was nothing to see here.

"It's just to conform to the setting of this world." Klein smiled slightly.

According to the previous discussion, both of them' honorable names will be conveyed by Origin Castle, which is equivalent to using Klein as a transit point. Otherwise, the system will be different, and they only need to call out the real names of Su Lin and Zhongli.

If someone uses this ritual to make a sacrifice, it will be sacrificed to the great Mister Fool first.Whose money is placed in the four places?Hehehe...

It can only be said that the gods are pleased with your ritual preparations.

Klein kept an elegant smile, and looked at Su Lin without changing his expression.

"My lord, we've arrived at Maison Manor." Butler Valtra opened the door, and there was a green field outside.

6:30 p.m. at Maysong Manor

The red moon hangs silently on the night, and the stars twinkle in the night sky.

A rectangular wooden table with a length of 7 meters and a width of 1 meter is placed in the garden, a white tablecloth is covered on the long table, and the host and guests sit around.

A chef and two assistants were busy in front of the busy open-air stove not far away, and five maids were preparing drinks at a small table. Klein's secret puppet, the winner, Eniuni, was serving the guests in disguise as a personal servant. They set the tableware.

Su Lin held a glass in his hand, which contained orange-red liquid. After drinking it, Su Lin smashed his mouth and said, "You usually drink this sweet?"

"Give him a cup of sweet iced tea with less sugar."

Dawn Dantès, a middle-aged gentleman disguised by Klein, waved his hand, and immediately a maid picked up a small pot, put some sugar in it, and controlled the heat to melt the sugar slightly.

"Sweetness can effectively relieve tension." The middle-aged man smiled kindly.

The firewood in the bonfire made a crackling sound, and the waiter took the suckling pig from the rack and roasted it until it was crispy. The smell of spices on it made his Adam's apple move slightly, and he swallowed with difficulty.

Immediately, he adjusted his state and returned to normal. He put the roast suckling pig on a huge white porcelain plate, spread some vegetables and fruits, and walked towards the dining table.

One after another, other servants brought up the dishes for tonight.

Roast suckling pig, stewed lamb with peas, baked beans in tomato sauce, grilled steak, crispy squab, Grilled Dixie fish, Sunya blood wine stew.
"Where's my black bread?" Su Lin asked.

"Guest, here." The butler Walter held a wooden woven basket in his hand, and lifted the tablecloth. Inside was a dark block with steaming steam on it, "freshly baked Black bread."

To be honest, Walter didn't understand why people of this status would like to eat black bread, which was bitter, hard, and very unpalatable, but since it was Master Dwayne Dantès's order, he could only follow the order .

But in order to make the guests eat more comfortably, he specially arranged for a servant to wait in the bakery closest to the suburbs in advance, and asked the owner of the bakery to bake a piece of black bread according to the time, and told him not to add sawdust into it.

This black bread also specially added a little bit of honey to integrate the bitter taste, not too much, but it can make the bitter taste less. Well, the proportion of black buckwheat has also changed slightly.It was delivered on time, and the black bread hadn't completely cooled down, nor would it be too hard.

Even if the guest wants to remember bitterness and sweetness, let him eat a little more comfortably.This is Dwayne Dantes' butler.

"Tell everyone to go down to eat." Klein said to Walter: "Leave some private space for me and the guests, we still have to talk about business matters."

"clear."

Seeing all the servants retreat, Klein arranged for the secret puppet Enyuni to cut and distribute food for everyone, while he lifted the stool from the main seat to sit beside Zhongli.

Su Lin looked up at the starry sky above his head. Whether it was the barrier outside the earth or the starry sky, the power was real, majestic, and powerful.

Even Su Lin's current godhead is far behind those Outer Gods. Even if he is fully fired, he may not be able to break through the barrier left by the original creator.

If there is another way to protect the main body from being polluted, maybe the avatar can wear the Tianhe battle suit to go out and slap the Outer God and then run back?
Forget it, don't have this kind of thought of dying, it won't be fun if you lose your wife and lose your army.

"Compared to the past, both the livestock raised and the cooking methods are actually similar, even not as good as the era we lived in."

"But in terms of spices and plants and vegetables, there are some different things, try them." Klein picked up the tableware and said to everyone.

Su Lin retracted his gaze, picked up a piece of fat and thin meat, and put it into his mouth. The rich flavor of spices and oil soaked into his mouth, a bit like garlic but not so thick.

"Mmm, it's a unique taste." Zhong Li commented.

"How much time is left?" Su Lin asked Klein, who was facing him.

"About 10 days." Klein recalled some of the information he had learned from the book, "The airships of the Fuksa Empire will attack Backlund in 10 days."

"Are we going to kill all those airships by then?" Lu Mingfei said, chewing on the steak, and he felt that the food here quite suits his taste.

Secret puppet Eniyuni brought a cup of sweet iced tea with sugar and put it next to Klein's right hand. Klein controlled Eyuni and said, "We don't care about anything, we are only responsible for the aftermath and post-disaster reconstruction."

"You can stay in Backlund for a while, or you can go to other places, such as Balang or Rhond Islands, which are far away from the war."

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, his mouth stopped moving, and he asked, "Why? Aren't we going to stop the war?"

"I can't stop it." Su Lin got up and took the basket of black bread from the corner of the table, and said, "The script that a certain writer spent 2000 years arranging, the true god can't stop it, he can only obey."

"If the king of angels wants to participate in it, he can only be crushed into dust by the wheel of history."

Su Lin tore off a piece of black bread and stuffed it into his mouth. It was indeed a bit bitter and not very tasty, but it was acceptable.

Lu Mingfei was startled, and blurted out: "Why is he still a god when he is so powerful?"

Klein put down the cup in his hand, smiled, and said to Lu Mingfei: "Essentially, it is the accumulation of contradictions in various countries in human society over the years, and the inevitable conflict of interests between gods. He is following the trend and doing Some changes and pushes."

"The various reasons inside are really complicated if you really want to go deep into it. You have to invite a team of experts to analyze and investigate."

"What a terrifying ability." Zhong Li sighed: "Influence the development direction of things in a subtle way, and write the script with thousands of years."

"But it is frustrating that this turned out to be a necessary sacrifice."

Klein shook his head with a smile, changed the topic and said to everyone: "Don't discuss this matter, at least the situation is much better than before."

"By the way, what are your plans for the next few days? Do you want to visit Backlund or go out and explore the world?"

Tomorrow, Klein will contact the Queen of Mysteries to find Emperor Roselle's tomb. If he wants to keep Zaratul without anyone noticing, Roselle's backstab is essential.

Speaking of which, is the relationship between Zaratul and Russell good?Klein remembered that Zaratul liked to pull out Russell's historical projection to fight.

"Give me a map." Lu Mingfei didn't open his mouth, and the voice of Old Lu came from inside him, "I heard that there are pirates in the sea here, I will take him to become a Caribbean sword fairy."

"No. Am I not staying here to help?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Their voices were almost exactly the same, it looked like Lu Mingfei was talking to himself.

"Just get some strength, how can you help? Do you need your help?" Lao Lu said disdainfully: "Let's play."

"You somewhat disrespect the strength of that Brother Gu on your left."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while, and it seemed that what he said was right, unless the old grandfather in his body imitated Xiao Yan's medicine old possessed body, otherwise he was really weak.

"I'll go out for a walk by myself then." Su Lin shared some of the black bread with the other three, and said, "It's just in Backlund, we won't go too far, call me if you need anything."

"Where's Zhongli?" Klein asked.

"Same." Zhong Li thought for a while, then said to Klein, "I will disturb you for a while."

"Extremely happy." The corners of Klein's mouth curled up slightly. If Zhongli lived with him, there would be nothing wrong except that the expenses would be a little higher.

"You need to plan carefully during this time." Su Lin picked up a piece of Dixie pie, the gravy dripped down the edge, "For example, how to use Groselle's travel notes."

"I know." Klein nodded. In fact, resurrecting the fantasy dragon to contain Adam is also a good choice, but there are still more than ten years before the end, and there is no time to wait for the fantasy dragon to continue the game with Adam.

'At least something must be knocked out of Adam, such as the reward for Su Lin and Zhongli this time. '

"Whether it is the Aurora Society or the ancient sun god who has walked the world as Adam for so many years, they should have a lot of things in their hands. '

'Now I am more and more courageous, but it doesn't matter, anyway, I will face Adam sooner or later. '

Klein looked up at the blood moon in the sky, raised his glass and swept across the crowd: "Gentlemen, cheers to our small gathering tonight."

(End of this chapter)