Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 496 Sorry, it's great to have a good father (6.4K)

It is night, Lasha Island, Emerald City.

A crown made of a torrent of information silently floated in the palm of Bernadette Gustave. The patterns on it were clever and varied, and the style did not belong to any country in the north or south continent.

Although she couldn't understand the patterns, Bernadette felt very familiar with them. She pinched them hard with her fingers until her fingertips turned white. Only then did she confirm the authenticity of the things in her hands.

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This was the umpteenth time that Bernadette had remained silent. Ron's existence was simply a challenge to her worldview.

"Oh, I am not a big shot in the mysterious world. Zaratul's divination is not accurate at all. I originally wanted to rely on Bonova to get this feature, but he has a more labor-saving and direct way."

Sitting cross-legged on the crystal throne, the "Mysterious Queen" suddenly made a self-deprecating remark, sighed, and shook her chestnut-haired head.

If it turns out to be as she expected, this "Knowledge Emperor" characteristic with an interval of no more than half an hour is most likely the one that the true God went to the "Perfect Land" to ask for.

"How on earth is this done?"

Although they are all true gods, based on Bernadette's profile of Ron's bad character, no true god should be able to lend him items, especially the important characteristics of adjacent pathways.

Aren’t you afraid of borrowing and not returning?

Shaking her head and hastily getting rid of the strange thoughts in her mind, the "Mysterious Queen" calmed down again, flipped her hand, and took the characteristics with powerful aggregation effect into her pocket.

She thought for a while, then called out in the deserted crystal palace:
"Tina!"

As soon as the call came, a lady wearing armor and dressed like a knight stepped into the palace from the arched gate.

She knelt on one knee, bowed and said:
"Her Royal Highness the Queen."

The mysterious queen who sat high in the crystal palace nodded slightly and said indifferently:

"Gather all the Elemental Dawn members and prepare for an attack from the Moss Ascetic Order. Tell them this is not a drill!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she took out a piece of letter paper and wrote on it:
If you still think of him as your father, come and offer a small helping hand.

Thanks to someone's extremely high efficiency, the overall plan was delayed to the later stage in just three days, and Bernadette had no way to prepare at this time.

In her opinion, acting as bait at this stage was undoubtedly the most dangerous part of the entire plan. As for asking Ron to wait, or saying something like "I'm not ready yet, I need to go to the bathroom," Bernadette didn't think the god would have the leisure to listen to her request.

"Heh, the meaning of bait is that whether you can survive depends on yourself."

The promise from the gods is not so easy to fulfill, but the current situation is exactly in line with Bernadette's expectations.

Equivalent exchange is something that even a three-year-old child understands, and the reward required to help rescue her father may only be barely worthy of the price of risking her life.

“Hope everything goes well.”

The night breeze blew gently, and in the crystal palace shining with bright lights, the black and white world spread silently like a tide.

Bernadette Gustave's thoughts stopped instantly, her body was unable to move, and she was fixed in static time and space, like a bug trapped in amber for thousands of years.

The mystery reappears—time and space are frozen.

This strange magic originated from the ancient sun god who controlled time and space in the Second Age.

After that great being conquered all the ancient gods, similar secret legends would spread in the corresponding areas.

Although there are still many people who understand the secrets in this regard in the Fifth Age, the fact that magic is not powerful does not mean that it is not useful.

In the next moment, countless giant swords made of morning light appeared out of thin air and surrounded Bernadette's entire body.

These giant swords seemed to be stained with the breath of betrayal and decay. As soon as they appeared, the Crystal Palace was instantly decayed and shattered and about to collapse.

Ron's eyes twitched when he saw the scene in front of him.

This "secret peeper" path is indeed a high-risk profession. Piracy of one's own authority is fine, but discovering the source of magical power is at least a glorious deed.

However, the backstab intention emanating from your Dawn Greatsword is too obvious, and there are so many swords. Are you trying to say that Badhair backstabbed the Giant King more than once?
Be careful or he will sue you for slander!
"Damn it, isn't this just digging up someone's dark history? No wonder the grandma and uncle don't love the Moss Trappist."

Ron, who was watching the show from a distance, had just finished complaining when he saw the black and white that spread throughout the surrounding space and blended with the void quietly shattered, and more than a dozen giant swords of dawn pierced straight through Bernadette's body.

Puff puff puff puff...

Blood flowers bloomed brilliantly, and the giant sword of dawn pierced through the chest from the back, the ground from the top of the head, and the spine from the lower abdomen. In just a moment, the body of the "mysterious queen" was chopped into pieces.

A little fire suddenly lit up, like a faint warmth that dispelled the cold, or like an illusion seen by a dying person in his last moments.

The mysterious reappearance of the Little Match Girl!

This is a powerful magic that can drag people into an illusion.

Bernadette stepped on the crystal floor, far away from the space where she was a second ago. Her blue eyes looked indifferently at the members of the "Moss Ascetic Order" who sneaked into the Emerald Palace and tried to behead her.

"It's not Agostino, it's another member of the Ten Pillars, the angel..."

She shook off the match in her hand that was about to burn out, and couldn't help feeling fortunate that the "God of Time and Space" still had some conscience and knew to inform her of the sudden attack by the "Moss Ascetic Order".

If she had not been notified in advance, the angel's sneak attack would have at least caused her to lose most of her combat effectiveness, even if it had not seriously injured her.

“It turns out that He is not without conscience…”

Keeping the strange knowledge she had observed deep in her heart, Bernadette raised her hand and clenched it, summoning an invisible servant.

"Pale death."

She ordered quickly while backing away.

When dealing with an angel on the same path, it is quite unwise to choose to attack immediately.

Because in this kind of battle, those in higher positions often have an absolute advantage.

Your enemies will also be able to do what you can do, and your enemies will also be able to do what you can't do, and their abilities may even be stronger than yours. The most important thing is that those in high positions on the same path are very familiar with the strengths and weaknesses of this path, and will therefore launch targeted attacks.

Therefore, it is difficult to achieve victory or make a perfect response without external help.

In the dim crystal palace that reflected the crimson moonlight, Bernadette's azure pupils shrank suddenly, and then closed tightly, not daring to observe any further.

The old man in the black wizard robe who had just launched the attack had disappeared at some point, leaving only an empty black robe behind, creating the illusion of being controlled in place under the cover of the dim environment.

In an instant, countless torrents of information emerged from nowhere, washing over everything in the palace recklessly.

The load-bearing pillars of the Crystal Palace suddenly carbonized, and the inherent information of the crystal seemed to be rewritten by a strange force, turning into extremely tiny black "ashes" that collapsed and fell from the inside out, like black snowflakes blown by the wind.

The giant crystal palace began to shake. Bernadette, who seemed to be aware of something with her eyes closed, looked solemn and quickly retreated, wanting to escape from her current environment before the palace collapsed.

However, after taking the first step, she felt a sharp pain in the sole of her foot. Her corresponding spirit body was even slightly broken, and her slender thigh lost all sensation in an instant.

Blood gushed out from the long leather boots, as if the crystal floor that was clean and tidy in the previous second was covered with a layer of steel knives in the next second. As long as the trapped people dared to leave the spot, they would inevitably suffer severe pain and great harm.

This is another unknown mysterious magic, which seems to be inextricably linked to the legendary "Hell".

In just a few tens of seconds, just a few exchanges of blows, Bernadette Gustave had already fallen into a great disadvantage. If she had no way to deal with it, she would be crushed into a pulp by the collapsed palace dome in the next second.

This is the suppressive power of the angels on this path. Just by opening the mythical creature form, the extraordinary people below Sequence Two can be restricted, unable to see, hear, or smell.

"I can't just fight it, I'll just have to give it a try"

At this moment, Bernadette realized the dire situation. Although she looked crisis-ridden on the outside, she was surprisingly calm on the inside.

He stretched out his hand, quickly grabbed the thing brought by the invisible servant, and pressed it against his slightly pale face.

This is a pale mask with a metallic luster. There are only holes for the eyes, and no gaps elsewhere.

As soon as this seal appeared, the blood flowing from the mysterious queen's feet gradually turned cold and stopped flowing out, and her body was slowly losing temperature. Her joints were as stiff as if they were glued together and she could not move flexibly.

She was dying little by little, but before that, death would also be used by her.

In an instant, the flood of information surrounding the Crystal Palace suddenly stopped, and then fled to the outside world regardless of everything. His own information began to automatically disintegrate and disintegrate in the realm of death, just like a rock that had been eroded by wind and sand for thousands of years and collapsed at the touch of a button.

This is an item that Roselle made after returning from the Southern Continent in his later years. It corresponds to the Path of Death, Sequence One "Pale Emperor".

To a certain extent, the authority of Sequence One already has some of the power of a true God and is an important cornerstone for the existence of gods.

Without Sequence 2, the status of a god will not be affected, but without Sequence 1, the status will inevitably drop.
The dense shattering sound echoed in Bernadette's ears, but then turned into the rustling sound of sand blowing in the wind.

Under the illumination of the crimson moonlight, the entire crystal palace has disappeared. Within the pale sphere of death, all things cannot escape the fate of death and will eventually disappear with the wind without leaving any trace.

Frankly speaking, the best way to deal with this situation is to take out the "Wishing Lamp", make a wish to have all the abilities of the Emperor of Knowledge within ten minutes, and beat up the attacker.

However, this sealed object has been sold, so Bernadette can only use passive means to temporarily escape from the dangerous situation.

'An angel is here with me, but where is Agostino?'

"According to the information he revealed, most of the Ten Pillars members seem to have arrived, and the remaining demigods are probably already engaged in combat with Tina and the others. We need to speed up the process."

With her mind racing, the "Mysterious Queen" raised her hand and took off the pale mask covering the upper half of her face. Her body suddenly became much more flexible, but her fair face was still pale and bloodless, like a zombie that had been dead for many years.

The torrent of information that passed through the obstacles with the wind saw this scene and immediately gathered together to turn into half-real and half-illusory eyes. The eyes suspended in the air revealed complete indifference. They got out a glass full of red wine from somewhere and knocked it over, spilling the wine into the air.

Made of gold and inlaid with various gems, the wine glass that looked like it could only be owned by gods slowly fell in mid-air. With every centimeter it fell, the amount of blood-colored wine that spilled doubled.

In just a few seconds, a bloody and corrosive flood fell from the sky, threatening to engulf the entire Lasha Island.

This is another strange and mysterious magic, which seems to come from the ancient legends of the elves.

The Elf King Sonya Solem threw down a wine glass, and an endless flood submerged the enemies of the elves. Although the specific history is still unknown and the ancient legends from the elves have been embellished, the fact that this magic can work and that what was splashed out was not flood but blood undoubtedly explains certain problems.

The crimson moonlight was obscured by a large shadow, and a strong fishy smell instantly swept across the entire island. Even though Bernadette had closed her eyes at this moment, she could still feel the madness and brutality in the sky.

Without any hesitation, she raised her hand and a crown made of gold and information appeared in her palm. On the crown was engraved patterns that did not belong to this era. This was the seal made by the characteristics of the "Knowledge Emperor".

Although she didn't know why the extraordinary characteristics revealed by her old father became a sealed item, she didn't find it strange when she thought that the characteristics fell into the hands of the "Steam Church".

In short
Will win!
Bernadette put the crown on her head solemnly, and countless strange knowledge flooded into her mind, instantly making her stand there in a daze.

What about Adriana's delicious taste, what about going in and out seven times at the masquerade, what about the wild battle in the small garden, and what about the strange witch detection technique, which can be used to know the result with just one insertion.
What the hell is all this?

Even though her father had been dead for almost two hundred years, and even though she had long known what kind of person Roselle Gustav was, Bernadette's face still turned black at this moment, and she wanted to throw the crown on her head and kick it hard.

This crown seems to have been used by people from the Church of Steam, right?

Bah! It's fine if you embarrass yourself, but what do you want me and Bonova to do?
At this moment, Bernadette suddenly didn't want to save her old father anymore and just let him continue lying there.

"A lot of the content in those diaries is probably useless, if they are really diaries."

Fortunately, the characteristics of this seal came from Roselle after all. After instilling a lot of useless knowledge into the user, it seemed to sense the blood of the user and immediately rigidly changed the type of knowledge. At the same time, the output of knowledge also decreased a lot.

In the mysterious world, this is what is called a match, a match with the spiritual imprint of a high-sequence powerhouse remaining in the seal.

Although it was shameful to be in harmony with the seal according to its virtue, Bernadette could no longer care about much at this moment.

Her body changed, turning into a torrent made up of countless information. She grabbed with her illusory palm, and the blood-red flood that covered the sky twisted and changed, and finally flashed twice, disintegrating into spiritual fragments that were shining all over the sky.

The "Knowledge Emperor" can capture the information around him, and the magical principles that mysteriously reappear are nothing more than constructed from a piece of information.

Therefore, if the information medium that allows magic to work, that is, the secret legend itself, is in hand, the mysterious reappearance will naturally not be able to produce the corresponding magic.

"That is, a Sealed Artifact!? Another Seal Artifact of Sequence 1 level!?"

One of the Ten Pillars, another angel in the Moss Ascetic Order, felt his scalp tingling when he saw this scene. Although the opponent was not a true Sequence One, he also felt a little bit difficult under the suppression of power and status.

If it were any other path, he might not care about it, but the high-level seals of this path would undoubtedly greatly reduce his ability.

Not to mention that the seal was a part that exploded from Roselle Gustav. It was obvious that if his daughter used it, the negative effects would not be very large.

"Damn it, if we add that seal of the Death Path..."

Adras realized that if he was really stubborn, he would probably die here today.

Is it a big deal to have a sealed object? Is it a big deal to have a father?
Comparing yourself with others will only make you feel pissed. Although it is very frustrating to watch, this situation was also within his expectations. As a true old man, he was naturally prepared.

"Agostino, stop hiding. Give me the Dirty Recorder and let's get rid of her first!"

You have a Level 0 Sealed Artifact, but don’t we in the Moss Ascetic Order have one?
Although he didn't know why Agostino said that he would keep all the sealed objects before leaving, based on their thousands of years of friendship, Edlas still chose to trust him.

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"it is good."

Following the old voice that appeared in the void, Aedras visibly breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes, which were composed of a torrent of information, became indifferent again, and he quickly scanned the surroundings, trying to find the "mysterious queen" who was also full of information.

But at this moment, a breeze suddenly blew over the Emerald City, and a tall, handsome young man with long chestnut hair and blue eyes appeared out of nowhere.

"It's Bonois Gustave. Why is it so annoying even though Roselle is dead? I'm going to stop him to prevent Stiano from getting involved. I'll leave Bernadette to you!"

The old and hoarse voice sounded quite surprised, but also faintly relaxed. As soon as he finished speaking, Bonois Gustave disappeared in the air, dragged into an abnormal dimension by an invisible force.

Big Brother, how can I fight you when you haven't given me the Sealing Artifact yet?!
Hearing this, Adras was completely stunned. However, before he could sense that something was wrong, his mind exploded instantly, and his body, which was made up of information, kept shaking, as if a large amount of extremely complex and useless knowledge had been stuffed into the information that made up himself.

The pornographic spam messages from Roselle Gustav were obviously not something that ordinary people could digest, not to mention that the recipient of the messages was an old man who had lived for nearly a thousand years.

Even after experiencing the knowledge expulsion of the "Hidden Sage" for nearly a thousand years, this member of the Ten Pillars had never felt so uncomfortable. The speed at which he sorted out knowledge could not keep up with Roselle's pornographic garbage.

Aedras was held firmly in place. Although the pain and numbness in his head prevented him from having any unnecessary thoughts, his instinct to struggle still made him recite a honorific name.

"The eye that sees knowledge, the source of mystery, the sage of the unknowable hidden."

There seemed to be a buzzing sound in the sky, and as if countless people were whispering, talking, howling, and chanting all emerged together. The huge amount of information and knowledge was like the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings, and it penetrated into the minds of all living beings on Lasha Island with great cunning.

The insects in the jungle hunched over and died in an instant, and the animals in the woods crashed into the rocks one after another, especially the curly-haired baboon hanging on the tree trunk. It covered its head tightly, fell to the ground with a thud, and rolled back and forth.

Looking at its painful expression, it seems to be saying, Master, please stop chanting!

On the island of Lasha, the extraordinary people who were fighting each other seemed to be in even worse condition. When the voice just appeared, both sides of the battle fell to the ground at the same time, their bodies twisted and hunched, and their skin was cracked with bloody cracks.

What's worse, some of them even had their heads exploded, their minds lost control, and they crazily killed those extraordinary people who fell to the ground in pain and were unable to resist.

A "light" that could not be seen by most extraordinary people appeared out of thin air. This light had no substance, as if it was composed of a large amount of complex information. It moved above the island in an illusory manner, like a torrent.

The next moment, an eye huge enough to encompass the entire island appeared. Its gaze was cold and emotionless as it stared at the crown worn on Bernadette's head.

In the center of Emerald City, Bernadette was in even greater pain at this moment. Just a glance from the "Hidden Sage" was enough to make her brain boil, and her brain matter overflowed, unable to withstand the shock of that horrific information.

Her body twisted and deformed, blood-red eyeballs grew on her, and her ears stretched outwards, as if they were about to turn into a trumpet.

Fortunately, the Hidden Sage's gaze was not directed at her, and the Crown of Knowledge helped her to resist most of the pollution and knowledge to a certain extent.

Otherwise, just one glance and the king of the sea will be gone!
At this moment, Bernadette no longer had the energy to think about her words, so she could only shout out a concise statement from her heart:
"You bastard, help me!!!"

The dog thing naturally refers to Ron, and the shouting for help was naturally learned from Backlund, the detective who was chased by a dog.

"Stop howling, aren't you ashamed?"

In the next moment, the wailing, explosions, and mumbling sounds on the island all disappeared, and the clear voice of a young boy accompanied by the sound of an illusory clock hand turning reached the ears of the "Mysterious Queen".

She was stunned for a moment, and then she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Bernadette opened her eyes with great effort, and stood there looking straight up at the sky. Then her pupils dilated and she stood there in a daze.

Black and white are the main tones of this world. All the sea areas within her sight are frozen in time. The fish that jumped out of the sea are hanging in the air, still retaining their jumping posture.

The crimson moonlight also stopped changing, and the clouds in the sky could no longer obscure the moonlight at this moment.

The dust raised by the battle was like being printed on an old photo, frozen in that second.

At this moment, she seemed to realize that the "Ruler of Time and Space" in Ron's name was completely literal. Compared with the magic that could only trap her for one second before, this can only be called a miracle.

"You, you stopped the time of the entire sea area!?"

Bernadette asked in astonishment. Even though she had held a high position for many years, she could not hide her astonishment at this moment. This kind of ability was simply unimaginable and she had never heard of it before.

However, Ron snorted disdainfully when he heard this.

"No, this time it's the whole world that's stopped."

(End of this chapter)