Mystery: Order and Disorder

I was careless... I just thought that I could leave at any time if I could travel through the spiritual world, but I didn't expect that there would be such a trap. Well, I also blame my own extraordinary experience for being relatively shallow, not cautious enough, and lacking reverence for those in high positions... That's why I rushed in.

After secretly examining for a second, Grelint stared at Rodney and asked in a deep voice:

"Then how can I get permission from 'His'?"

The situation is not at its worst yet!

Since this so-called "Holy Bell" has been called "He" by Rodney, it means that the other party is not only a "living" Sealed Artifact, it should be a reasonably sensible existence that can communicate.

"As long as we can talk..."

If it really doesn't work, it's a big deal to give up this "Servant of Madness", and give up this "Duke of Entropy" Extraordinary characteristics... If it doesn't work, it's not impossible to rely on the other party to be a servant... Grelint has never been What a self-proclaimed, self-righteous person. Between life and freedom, the former is definitely more important!

"As long as the other party doesn't plan to kill me... there's something to talk about."

"Besides, the situation may not really be that bad."

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For his question, Rodney did not answer directly, but said:

"This is not something I can decide...According to the information I inherited from the ancestors of the previous generation, no outsiders have come here in the past two thousand years."

It's normal, as long as "He" doesn't want to be disturbed.

After listening to Rodney's words, Grelint pondered for a moment and asked tentatively:

"So I need to communicate with Him directly, right?"

Rodney nodded and corrected:

"To be more precise, you are directly listening to His will."

It's not bad... You call it "formalism". We are also angels in person, and we are fully qualified to communicate with Him on an equal footing!

Grelint teased himself in his heart, nodded calmly and said:

"Okay, please take me to hear His will."

"Okay, come with me."

Rodney's attitude has always been friendly. I don't know if it's his personality or he was influenced by Grelint's "bribery", or maybe both?

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At first glance, the valley was only a few miles deep, and in a little over ten minutes, Grelint and his party came to the innermost.

Along the way, Grelint roughly counted. There are only dozens of families here. The style of their house and the style of their clothes made Greering particularly twisted. Although they are the people of the Night Emperor and the followers of the Night Emperor, they inherit the asymmetric style of the Solomon Empire - not to mention them, even Transost himself is the "Prince of Sequence Killer" and jumped to "The Judge" go.

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Backed by the junction of two mountain peaks, a hall for worship was built.

This hall is not too big, only seven or eight meters in length and width, far less than the other churches that Grelint has seen. But its unique solemn and majestic momentum was something he had never felt in other churches.

After coming here, Rodney stopped and said:

"Okay, I can only take you here."

"Except for sacrifices and prayers, we are not allowed to enter at will."

Who was that ringing the bell?

Grelint wanted to ask a question, but suddenly he thought that this "Holy Bell" was "He", maybe he could strike himself?

So he gave up the question and quietly listened to Rodney's continued warning:

"There are two floors inside and outside."

"You can only pray in the outer layers without His permission, understand?"

Nodding silently, Grelint took a deep breath and strode in.

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The so-called outer layer is actually a clean open space, with a space that can accommodate about a hundred people sitting on the floor.

What separates the inner and outer layers is a thick mud wall, perhaps because patterns and texts with information are not allowed to appear here.

After glancing with a little awe, Grelint immediately prepared to kneel down and pray earnestly.

"When~"

A soft ringing of the bell came out.

This single-syllable bell has a very strange rhythm, which made Grelint immediately understand what he meant:

"You don't need to pray, just come in directly."

What an angel with enough wisdom... Grelint muttered in his heart, and walked in from the mud wall.

What caught my eye was a large trumpet-shaped clock the size of three people hugging each other. The color should be copper. It has not been corroded in a thousand years, but the color is inevitably dim, and it is not as shiny as new copper. There are many patterns and patterns on the surface of the bronze bell, among which the most appearing is a young man in his twenties with a handsome face.

This is also the only item engraved with a pattern in this area. The text and patterns on other items will be erased by mysterious and unknown power, but it does not.

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After staring at these patterns for a few seconds, Grelint only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly he was in a mud-yellow city... There are no creatures here, and the buildings are all chaotic... There is an upside-down hotel, and the roof changes. It became the foundation; there were auditoriums that crossed through the city walls; there were roads that went straight to the sky... there were bathrooms like a castle;

The concepts of upper and lower, complex and simple, big or small, etc. are all confused here.

But the strange thing is that in the mess, you can appreciate a strange beauty, which is completely different from the asymmetrical style of the outside world, which will give people a strong sense of awkwardness.

In such an environment, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Grelint only felt that his spirituality was a little more lively.

"This scene is... the kingdom of the 'Dark Emperor'?"

While secretly speculating, Grelint saw an illusory figure. He looked like he was only in his early twenties. He had brass-colored hair and golden eyes. He looked very handsome, but he also had a nerdy air... He He held an open brass codebook in his left hand, and a slender sword slung across his waist, pressing it with his right hand.

The Night Emperor...Trensost!

No introduction needed, the moment Grelint saw this person, his identity naturally emerged in his mind.

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"Good morning, a traveler from afar!"

"I'm Trensost."

"I haven't asked for your name yet?"

He was very polite and spoke to Grelint very elegantly.

Gollum…

Grelint only felt that his throat was inexplicably dry, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously. When this kind of historical figures and gods from two thousand years ago really appeared by his side, no matter how he thought he was above this world, he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

"Uh, good morning, Your Majesty."

"My name is Grelint Mariano."

With a slight smile, Ye Huang carefully wrote down his name.

Then, he politely said:

"Okay, I know."

"I have a general idea of ​​your purpose...but before you leave, please allow me to nag you about some past events..."

"Uh... ok, please say it."

His demeanor completely convinced Grelint.