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Chapter 168 You Can Call Me Uncle
A streak of silver-white lightning flashed across the dark sky, illuminating the entire Silver City. After it disappeared, there was still a residual light and shadow in the sky, where it soon faded away, turning the world into darkness.

This is the land abandoned by the gods, the continent abandoned by the gods, the ruins of the battle of the gods without light.

Derrick Berg came back from the Tarot Club, turned over and got out of bed, put on "Thor's Roar" and opened the door to the Twin Towers in the north of the city to the door.

There was a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of irresistible joy. He hurriedly wanted to share his blueprint of a bright future with the chief, the elders, and every resident of the City of Silver.

Along the way, many residents of the City of Silver came out of their homes with smiles on their faces. Unlike him, the residents of the City of Silver were happy because this time was the "season" for the harvest of black-faced grass, and it was the time when the city of Silver offered sacrifices. The festival of the ancient sun god, on this day, people struggling to survive in the dark will feel the rare festive atmosphere and relax the nerves that have been tense all year round.

Occasionally, I would meet some familiar people. They greeted Derrick and shared the Black Grass Amulet in their hands with Derrick. Derrick waved his hand to indicate that he still had things to do.

Seeing the smiles on their faces, Derrick wanted more and more to find the chief, convey the oracle of Mister Fool, and share the news that Mister Fool will bestow salvation on the City of Silver.

'Wait a little longer.'

'Soon we'll see the real sun'

The round tower among the twin towers, in the room on the top of the tower.

Derrick met the chief of the City of Silver council—Colin Iliad.

The demigod of the demon hunter path was standing by the window sill as usual, staring at the City of Silver below. Seeing Derrick coming, he turned to look at Derrick, and Derrick was also walking towards the chief line at this time. I saluted.

"chief."

Colin Eliot nodded, and said, "How is your mastery of the 'Priest of Light' potion?"

Derrick replied truthfully: "It's a little bit worse."

"Well, don't worry, the rest of the exploration team is not ready yet." Colin Iliad said casually, looking at Derrick's eager expression, he asked instead:
"What's going on? You look anxious to me."

"Yes, chief, I have good news to share with you!" Derrick said with certainty.

"what?"

Derrick suddenly thought of what he heard from Mister Fool about the fall of the ancient sun god, paused, and continued:

"Not entirely good news either. Two things."

"Yeah." The tall and strong Colin Iliad had no waves in his tone, stared at Derrick, and said, "Don't worry, come one by one, and tell the bad news first."

Derrick hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Excellency, I found a relic of the Creator."

Colin Iliad's eyes were fixed, and his eyes changed accordingly, containing very complicated and difficult to describe emotions. The tall and strong old man asked in a slightly deep voice: "A relic?"

Derrick nodded with difficulty: "Yes, the relic."

"The angels under the Lord's throne betrayed him."

For a moment, Colin's light blue eyes seemed to lose focus for a short while, and after a while, he calmly said, "I see."

"What about the other thing?"

Derrick could tell that he didn't seem to be that interested in another matter, and his deep voice was full of fatigue and weakness.

"Mr. Fool's Blessed One is about to come to the City of Silver." Derrick didn't pause, and quickly said the news: "He promised to lead us to the world of light."

A ray of light flashed in Colin Iliad's deep eyes. He was a little surprised and puzzled, and asked Derrick: "Where does his favored one come from?"

"Outside." Derrick straightened his back unconsciously, "That bright world!"

Colin Iliad was silent for a moment, and asked Derrick: "So, what is the price?"

"Or, what do we need to pay?"

Derrick didn't hide anything, and directly stated the task given to him by Mister Fool: "Mr. Fool wants me to improve my strength and spread his brilliance."

"Do we need to change our beliefs?" Colin Iliad was not surprised by this, nor did he have any special emotions. If the Creator has fallen, what is the use of them sticking to their beliefs.

Derrick shook his head and said:
"Mr. Fool said, let us increase our strength as soon as possible to assist his loved ones."

"As for faith. That's for later."

Colin looked away from Derrick, walked slowly to the window, and cast his gaze on the altar near the training ground.

Many people have already gathered there, they surround the altar of the Creator, or use ancient dances to please the gods, or open their throats, singing the great existence.

The residents have obvious smiles on their faces, and their eyes are full of longing and anticipation. It seems that if they persist for a few more years, the mythical creator will return and all suffering will end.

Such expectations have been shattered again and again in the past two or three thousand years, but they have risen again and again, supporting people's hearts and fighting against despair and depression.

"The long-cherished wish of the City of Silver for thousands of years"

Colin Iliad stood by the window, watched seriously, and said in his mouth: "If that day really comes, my flesh and blood, my soul, and my will."

"Dedicate it all to the great fool."

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In the early morning of the next day, the hermit Cattleya conveyed the words of the mysterious queen Bernadette to Klein:
"From 15:15 to 30:[-] this afternoon, Serenzo Restaurant, Golden Theater."

'Golden Theater' is the name of a box.

The three of Su Lin arrived at 14:58. The waiters along the way automatically ignored the three of them, and they walked all the way to the outside of the target room without hindrance.

"I heard that this ice cream shop is very famous." Su Lin looked at the tray in the waiter's hand, the white ice cream was covered with strawberry jam, and said a little greedily, "The fake ice cream you deceived the snake of fate comes from This store?"

"Please respect the historical projection." Klein adjusted the top hat on his head. "Ice cream is not good for the baby's health. I was thinking of him."

Zhongli looked around at the decoration of the restaurant, whether it was lighting or oil paintings, they were all unique.

Outside the box of the Golden Theater.

Klein took out his gold-cased pocket watch, snapped it open, and glanced at it. It happened to be exactly 15 o'clock. He raised his hand and knocked on the opposite oak door of the box.

If he met alone this time, he would use the secret puppets Qonas and Enyuni to distribute in different places in the city, hiding in historical pores and swapping positions, making it impossible for people to make accurate judgments. This is a fortune-teller Basic literacy.

But now, with two "gods" by his side, it would be too embarrassing to do so, so Klein just drilled into the historical hole and let a historical projection stay outside. The main body and Su Lin's main body Play poker for two in a historical void.

It's a pity that Zhongli doesn't have this skill, otherwise he would be able to fight the landlord.

"Please come in." Bernadette's voice came from inside the box.

Klein twisted the handle and pushed open the door.

The first thing that catches his eyes is a large piece of gold, like a mature ear of wheat in autumn. The lines on the wall match this piece of gold with a visual difference effect, forming a sea of ​​waves one after another.

In the center, the chestnut-haired woman sitting at the top of the dining table, she was wearing an Intis-style white shirt for women, sitting there quietly, her long chestnut hair was naturally draped, her straight eyebrows were just right, and she was a bit of an earth professional The feminine temperament, and the kind that has been in a high position for a long time, is none other than the Queen of Mysteries, Bernadette.

Su Lin immediately remembered the fear of being dominated by the supervisor, and the social animal DNA in his body unconsciously moved a few times.

Su Lin looked at it for a while, and Roselle still had quite an influence on his daughter's aesthetics, and this style that was incompatible with the Middle Ages made him a little dazed.

Klein took off his hat, pressed it on his chest, and gave a slight salute. He, Su Lin and Zhong Li casually pulled out the chair and sat down.

Bernadette's eyes like the blue sea swept across the faces of the three of them, and her voice sounded softly and calmly:

"Why did you meet me this time?"

"Are these two the priest and Mr. Pope mentioned in Cattleya's letter?"

Before Klein pushed open the door, Bernadette hadn't sensed the existence of the other two outside the room at all. It wasn't until the moment the crazy adventurer opened the door that she saw that the one who came with them was There are two other beings whose features are exactly the same as the revived ancient gods that Cattleya mentioned in her letter yesterday.

She concentrated her attention, thinking about the intention of Gehrman Sparrow's actions today.

If there are two angels on the opposite side and there is malice, then she will use her hole cards to find a way to escape from here now.The two former ancient gods, coupled with the ability of the Seer Sequence to reappear yesterday, the situation will be very dangerous.

But out of previous trust, Bernadette only took some precautionary measures, and arranged a response to the negative possibility in just a few seconds.

"Hello." After Su Lin said hello, he picked up a few white porcelain cups without politeness, and poured three cups of black tea for himself, Zhongli, and Klein, "Can I order some ice cream?"

Bernadette nodded, and said calmly and politely: "Please do what you want."

Seeing this, Su Lin pulled out a historical projection and asked him to go out and order and count it on the head of the owner of this box.

Bernadette turned to Klein, hoping that the other party could give her an explanation.

Klein pondered for a while, and asked without answering:
"Have you finished your work in Backlund?"

Bernadette glanced at him, shook her head slowly, and said with a slight sigh:

"No, but it's arguably destined to fail."

She spoke at a moderate speed, "The Sequence 2 potion of the Mystic Path is called a sage. If you want to advance to this rank, you must prevent a disaster involving high-level power."

"After learning the relevant secrets from Cattleya yesterday, I realized that this promotion is doomed to fail."

"That script is not something I can stop at my level."

When it comes to the true God, the Son of the Creator, and the King of Angels, even if the hidden sage dies in person, it will be difficult to make a difference.

Klein sighed inwardly, who told you that you ran into Adam's script? Originally, this promotion was not difficult or too difficult, but unless you took thousands of years to arrange it in advance.

"You don't have to be discouraged. For you, this war is also an opportunity. There will only be more high-level disasters in the future. You can make some preparations in advance."

"You should have a 'Level 0 Sealed Artifact' in your hand. This kind of thing is not difficult for you."

Bernadette nodded slightly, looked at Su Lin and Zhong Li and said, "Which one also wants to stop George III?"

Bernadette wants to confirm again that the Black Emperor of Sequence 0 can return from extinction countless times. This is a resurrection with the rules. There is only one way to prevent the resurrection of the Black Emperor. There is a new Black Emperor. emperor.

Her father, Roselle Gustav did not return for some reason, but once George III became the new Dark Emperor, there would be no possibility for Roselle to recover.

Su Lin nodded slightly and said, "That's right."

"." Bernadette wanted to ask why, but there is no need for mortals to care about the actions of the gods. At least in this matter, they have a common goal.But she also thought about whether her father really chose the path of the Dark Emperor, maybe it was a fool.
Klein knew what Bernadette was thinking, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong, I am your Uncle Zhou.

Su Lin's historical projection opened the door and came in from the outside, and placed about a dozen cups of ice cream of various flavors on the dining table.

"We voted to pass the proposal proposed by the world." Su Lin picked up a spoon and put the ice cream into his mouth.

"Why?" Bernadette asked without changing her tone.

"Some ridiculous reasons that are not worth mentioning." Klein smiled and said, "We can cooperate on this matter."

Bernadette's gaze stayed on Klein for a few seconds before she nodded and said, "I will try my best to cooperate with you on this matter."

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"Then, let's talk about the first thing first." Su Lin tapped the ice cream glass lightly with an iron spoon, "Are you going to meet your father with us?"

Hearing what Su Lin said, Bernadette fell into a brief silence. The sealed item hidden in her hand unconsciously clenched a little bit. She restrained her doubts and thoughts of wanting to escape from here, her eyes fixed on her. He looked closely at Su Lin.

"You said. My father?" Bernadette spit out a few words without hiding her emotions. She began to think about whether this matter was really what she had imagined.

"On a sea island, there is the last mausoleum of Roselle." Hearing Bernadette's voice, Su Lin felt the eyes of the mysterious queen in front of him flicker, "We are going for a short Wake him up, he might be very happy with your daughter here."

Bernadette was indifferent for a few seconds: "Why is it short?"

"He's been polluted, but you'd better not ask too much, or you will be in danger." Su Lin looked at Bernadette with a smile.

"Can you help him?" Bernadette once had such a guess, but after this guess was confirmed, there was still an indescribable sadness, "I am willing to give everything for this."

"In the future." Su Lin glanced at Klein, the corner of his mouth raised, and said to Bernadette: "You don't have to pay the price, your father and I are fellow villagers."

"Remember that word?"

"home."

Under Bernadette's suspicious eyes, Su Lin said slowly:

"You can call me uncle."

(End of this chapter)