Traveling through thousands of realms at the same time, I need to add some dark blue

Chapter 249 Sorry, I've never seen this before (Happy Children's Day)

Backlund, Leonard returned to his body.

Lao Pa would not go up to the gray fog. After all, he was not Amon. Leonard thought about the various knowledge and information that he had been madly instilled with, and planned to communicate with Yao Lao from another world.

He actually wanted to show a calm and composed attitude as usual, but he couldn't help but speak:

"Old man..."

In his mind, Pales' slightly old voice suddenly laughed: "What happened?"

"Something very high-level."

"How high?" Pales said. I am an old man who lived through the Fourth Epoch. What can be considered high-level? The major events I have seen are more detailed than those in history books.

"Two evil gods are being used to make gods descend, two angels are about to become gods, including the terrifying mastermind who appeared in Tingen before... Also, is there a possibility that when the end of the world comes, the true gods will also be powerless? There are also differences between gods... There are some things that blaspheme many true gods, which I dare not say."

Leonard originally wanted to say a lot to Old Pa, but as he was talking, he thought about events like sharing the ancient sun god... It’s better not to be outside the gray fog, even if it’s just to think about it, it’s too dangerous.

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silence.

After listening to this, Lao Pa said, I'm sorry, I spoke too loudly, I was trying to be above my level, I've never seen anything like this before.

"You, just pick out what you can say, and say a few words. Try to keep it at a 'low' level. You can still talk about the evil god, but don't tell me about the true god and anything above the true god..."

In fact, as an archangel, the true God’s melon can be eaten. Everything he says will be known, but not everything he thinks will be known. Although mortals should not think too much about it, he is not a mortal, and he can still steal words and thoughts.

Moreover, most of the knowledge, even the secrets above the sequence, are generally not contamination to him. It is not like he has to approach the Old Ones head-on and just listen. The risk for the angel lies in whether he is prepared or not, whether it is a trap. He can even protect Leonard from most of the contamination, but there is really no need. He is scared.

As Pales spoke, he already had an urge to run away, but he was already on the ship and knew a lot of secret alliances. If he got off the ship now, Amon wouldn't even have to do anything. The Fool would probably be able to get him killed through Leonard. The Fool was still a thief.

What organization did the goddess let Leonard join?

That Mr. Fool, who I have never heard of, is he a secret existence from the Second or Third Epoch? It is known that the Diviner is in Sequence One. He has lost his characteristics in the long history, but has his status not been reduced?

Lao Pa has seen the blasphemous slate, and some paths have this ability. Even if you lose Sequence One, you will not be demoted. No, or it is not that He has special authority, but that He is also an existence above all gods like the ancient sun god?

Leonard also felt that some things were better left unsaid. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "George III is preparing to become a god. War is coming."

Leonard talked about as much as he could, mainly about George III, and Adam said relatively little.

Finally, Pales also expressed his approval: "You should read more newspapers to learn about the recent situation in various countries. Well, combined with what you said, it basically conforms to my guess."

"But George III...haha, I guess that son of God has been planning this for a long time."

"Is it really unavoidable?" Leonard asked unwillingly.

"This is the trend of the times. Not only you, but even I can only go with the flow. The general trend is inevitable." Pales sighed and reminded, "It's best to find a chance to leave. The farther the better. This is not something you should be involved in right now."

"Mr. Fool just asked us to prepare to rescue civilians together with the Order of the Phoenix and the Saints. Because of the agreement between the Goddess and the Fool, I may be able to try to pray or report to my superiors to see if there is more assistance." Leonard did not keep us in suspense and said directly.

Pales paused for a moment, then spoke in a slightly aged voice, "His humanity is richer than I thought."

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Queens, in the luxurious villa of Earl Hall's family.

Audrey stood in front of the full-length mirror, staring at herself in a daze.

This tarot gathering brought her both good news and bad news, but mainly bad news.

After she came back, she found that she had made great progress in the Vajra Indestructible Art that Mr. Strength had taught her. Now she had an extra teaching material. Maybe Mr. Fool also knew something about this art.

But compared to such personal gains and losses, major events are more important, and it’s basically all bad news.

This made Audrey unusually worried.

Fortunately, there is Mr. Fool, otherwise, who knows how bad things would get… For now, I can only try my best to help Mr. Fool and complete my work.

Come on, Audrey! The girl drew a crimson moon in front of the figure in the mirror, trying to make herself optimistic, completely ignoring the fact that she was a three-faith person. She drew the crimson moon while praising the Fool and thinking about the actions of the Order of the Phoenix, but the goddess didn't care.

Then, she calmed down, went out to the piano room, and prepared to participate in the next piano lesson, as if nothing had happened.

This was because Lord and Countess Hall and Hibbert Hall would not be home until dinner. She wanted to get some information, or some hints of intelligence, or borrow the power of her family, but there was no one to turn to. She could only tell herself to be calm, composed and patient.

Before her parents returned home, she first contacted the Order of the Phoenix through a messenger. While waiting, Audrey casually played music, cleansing her soul with beautiful melodies.

When the playing came to an end, she found that the big golden retriever Susie had opened the door and came in at some point, squatting beside her, with the gold-rimmed glasses still hanging around her neck like a decoration.

"Audrey, what problem are you having? Your piano playing tells me that you are troubled by something." Susie suddenly said.

Hmm... Audrey was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

For an event of this magnitude, she estimated that she could only tell her parents about George III.

After all, I dare not talk about higher-level figures. I only want to hint that George III is relatively lame, and it is natural to talk about him...

As for other evil gods, true gods, and even higher beings, it would be safer if they were protected by angels.

Ordinary people and low-sequence people know too much knowledge. Even if they are only at the god level and not above the sequence of the old days, there is a possibility of contamination. It is not completely risk-free. While staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. For mortals, gods and secret existences are all abysses. Knowing too much is not a good thing.

Mr. Fool in the original world line has been protected by the Goddess from the beginning, and he also has Sefirah Fort. Mr. Fool in this world line also has the protection of Gu Meng, so naturally he is fine. What's more, he can even peek at the Eternal Blazing Sun.

The Hall family doesn't even have angels, let alone demigods. Audrey is fine because she is loved by Gu Meng and the Fool. She is a special case.

And Susie, I'm afraid it won't work either.

Audrey hesitated, and decided not to tell this "mind-reading dog" at home. She was just a dog and couldn't bear it...

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Inside the camp with a bonfire burning.

With his eyes closed, Derrick Berg quietly recalled what happened at the Tarot party, making sure he had not forgotten it, and also confirming the good news of salvation he had heard.

At this moment, Demon Hunter Colin, who was sitting cross-legged against a stone pillar, spoke in a deep voice:

"Leave after 50 lightning strikes."

At this moment, Derrick was certain that everything he had experienced before was not a dream or hallucination.

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This was a hall. In the center, four hooded figures were kneeling around something that looked like an altar. Then, a soft but slow female voice reached Klein's ears:

"Mr. A, are you ready?"

Mr. A is dead, so the person who is alive now is naturally not Mr. A.

Mr. A? Mr. A from the Aurora Society? Wasn’t he beaten to death by me?

Klein also had this question: resurrection from the dead?
Klein, who was about to shout “Open the door! FBI,” retreated silently.

Following the guidance of revelation, he has found this place and is ready to destroy it.

Suddenly he realized something was wrong, and he suddenly had an idea and decided to try his luck. Was someone trying to restore history? What was their purpose?
Klein leaned against the wall, slowed his breathing, and listened to the conversation in the center of the hall while thinking.

After a brief silence, a hoarse voice sounded:

"All right."

The soft and pleasant voice from before laughed softly and said:

"You don't seem to trust us very much?"

"Yes." Mr. A responded bluntly.

"Haha, then I will honestly describe our purpose and why we are looking for your cooperation." The soft female voice said without anger, "We have done something and left certain traces. We must do the corresponding cleanup before being discovered by the Night, Storm, Steam Church and the military. This requires your help. Uh, it seems that you have not really understood what I mean. Let me give you an example. Suppose, suppose I committed a serious crime such as murder in a house. What is the best way to eliminate the evidence and clues?"

"Not necessarily. Our purpose is to let others witness such behavior." Mr. A said indifferently.

...As expected of the Aurora Society... They are all a bunch of lunatics... Fortunately, I am not afraid of these lunatics. I can redeem them at the cost of their lives... Klein has already transformed into a golden man in secret.

"…Suppose it was me, and not you." The soft female voice had a barely noticeable breathing sound.

After a second, Mr. A replied:
"Burn down that house and bury all the clues inside."

The soft female voice was accompanied by a smile:

"That's exactly what we had in mind. I'll be in charge of 'arson', and you guys will use this opportunity to expand the trend and create a channel or container to allow your Lord to descend into the world."

"And the only price you have to pay is to bear all the bad reputation and gain the greatest hatred from the military and the three major churches, but I don't think you will mind."

"As long as we can welcome the Lord's return, we will not be afraid even if we are hated by all forces." Mr. A's tone was no longer so indifferent and distant.

Sure enough, this is the plan, Klein thought. It is consistent with the future he saw and the fate he intuitively sensed... The Aurora Society is too easy to use.

However, the real Creator is a madman, has many enemies, and has no wisdom.

Everyone may have a hidden trick up their sleeve, which will eventually destroy the Aurora Society's rituals... They will be thrown away after use, and will only exist like a toilet, because the Fallen Creator has no value in even uniting the masses.

"It seems you have no doubts." The soft female voice laughed softly, "This place is very hidden and well-arranged. You can hold the ceremony without worrying about being disturbed before it succeeds. As for the outside, we have also prepared it very early, just waiting for me to light the first 'flame'. If you still have any doubts about this Backlund fire, you can check it again."

"A big fire? Not a big fog?" Klein was suspicious. This didn't look like the future? Was Zuwang Dao involved?

Just as Mr. A opened his mouth, Klein heard a clanging sound. It was the sound of the door opening.

"Who let you in? Didn't I order that no one is allowed to come near here?" A soft female voice said, suppressing anger.

"Ms. Despair, there's an emergency! Someone has broken into the underground! I was sent in to make arrangements and close the corresponding passages." A male voice with a distinct Backlund accent responded very quickly.

The so-called "Lady Despair" was silent for a few seconds, as if communicating with an unknown entity to confirm the situation.

Finally, she said in the same voice and tone:

"Go in, don't come out again, and don't let anyone else out. Wait for further notice."

"Yes, Ms. Despair!" The man ran and headed straight for the stone gate here, with a "clang" sound in the background.

There was silence in the hall for a few seconds, and then Mr. A's hoarse voice sounded again:
"I smell the smell of an accident. Let's get started before it arrives."

Ms. Despair responded slowly:

"That's exactly what I was thinking. I also sensed the danger..."

"But I need you to drop me off at the East End."

"No problem." Mr. A replied without any emotion.

Wearing a hood, a transparent and blurry book quickly appeared in front of him, accompanied by a distant and ethereal chant:

"I come, I see, I record."

The book flipped through the pages quickly, and stopped at one of the pages, which then emitted a light blue and illusory light.

The light enveloped the desperate lady in a pure white robe, making her figure blurry at first and then invisible.

In an instant, Ms. Despair saw countless transparent shadows of indescribable shapes, and discovered that at the highest points there were clear lights that seemed to contain endless knowledge.

At this moment, although he inexplicably felt that he shouldn't stop it at this time, Klein still took action. If he didn't take action, Backlund's smog would really arrive as expected!

A blade flashed out, carrying deadly danger, and was about to kill the Sequence 4 Lady of Despair on the spot.

Although he is not a demigod, as the son of God, Klein's long-awaited fighting power should not be underestimated.

Not surprisingly, Lady Despair was cut in half in an instant. Her death was so quick that it was not even felt. A demigod, a high-sequence figure who could be considered a big shot in this era, died here.

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But just like Mr. A, just like Triss Chick, a new Ms. Despair was born.

It was an almost seamless transition, carrying the cause and effect on the spot, and a substitution that was concealed from the world. When Klein accepted Gu Meng's power, he had already chosen to be blind. He did not find anything wrong and just thought that the witch died normally.

The witch's body was dragged forward by a strange force, moving quickly, and soon she left her original place and came to a deserted, dirty and disgusting corner of an alley.

She pulled down her veil to cover her face and looked up at the sky, only to see that the afternoon sun was obscured by clouds and mist, becoming pale and dim.

The light yellow mist was not particularly thick, floating in every place in Backlund, with a slightly choking smell, cold and moist.

She will create a real ladder for the real owner in the fake reproduction editing.

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(End of this chapter)