Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Backlund, Chorwood District, an apartment.

Forsi sat in front of the desk, holding a pen in one hand and coffee in the other, with the rapid movement of the tip of the former, lines of words appeared on the manuscript paper:

[…"Perhaps, I was really bewitched by the devil. But no matter what, Carol, please let me go on a journey with you, no matter what the end of this journey is, I want to face it with you. "

The tall and handsome young man said so, and he stretched out his hand to Carol with a sincere and firm expression.

Carol looked at him blankly, she opened her mouth, and finally said a little discouraged: "Whether I answer you or not, you will secretly follow in the end, you guys have always been like this..." The tone seemed to complain , seems helpless, but also with some joy that she does not understand.

She grabbed each other's hand.

"First of all, don't blame me if you die there."

The morning sun finally rose at this moment, and the golden sunlight poured out from the cracks in the rocks behind the two of them. 】

"Snapped-"

"Finally finished... I won't be rushing the draft next time!"

The pen was slapped heavily on the seat, and Forsi, who was still trying to write a text just now, put his head on the table. The whole person instantly returned from the struggle state just now to the salted fish state, and for a while, he didn't even bother to look. When he opened it, he immediately started to take a nap.

I don't know how long it took before Forsi opened her eyes again. She subconsciously wanted to stretch, but found that something seemed to be placed on her head. When she reached out, she found that it was a letter.

"Hey, Mr. Dorian's letter?" Fors immediately began to fold the letter, and at the same time got up and walked to the living room. Sure enough, he saw Xio sitting on the sofa in the living room, as if he was reading something.

"What are you looking at?" Fors asked curiously.

"The latest bounty in the East District." Xiu replied without looking up, "By the way, I brought you the letter from your teacher, see?"

"I see." As soon as Fors heard that a reward was offered, Fors was no longer curious. She sat next to Xio, took out the letter inside the opened envelope, and read it quickly.

The content of the letter is not much, in addition to the daily greetings, it is to ask her about the recent situation, such as the digestion status of potions, the study of mysticism knowledge and so on.

By the way, although he is very salty in his daily life, Forsi, who is still diligent in digesting potions for the sake of his life, has been successfully promoted to a Sequence 7 astrologer last month, officially becoming a middle-rank Beyonder. , which is also gratifying.

"Sometimes I really feel that Mr. Dorian treats me like a child..." Fors couldn't help but complain, but his heart was a little warm. Obviously, no matter what he said, Fors himself was Enjoy this relationship.

"But..." Forsi suddenly remembered something and said: "I always feel that Teacher Dorian's attitude seems to have become more urgent. He was not so eager before. Now it seems that I want to be promoted to Sequence 5 immediately and finish learning all the knowledge. ."

"I'm actually a little worried, after all, the teacher's age is not too young..."

Older people are more likely to lose control than younger people.

"How about I accompany you to visit him later? There's nothing to do lately anyway." Xio raised his head and suggested.

"Xiu, you really are my good sister!" Forsi immediately gave Xiu a sticker that belonged to sisters.

Xio was a little helpless and used to it, and just said: "But I think you may have thought too much. Your teacher may have simply discovered your lazy nature, so he hopes to make you work harder through supervision."

"Who are you saying is lazy? I worked hard to digest the potion!" Fors protested immediately.

-Forsi, who lacked key information, naturally didn't know that the reason why her teacher was so eager to train her to become a talent recently, so that she could stand on her own, was all because her teacher had been successfully arrested two months ago. Flickered onto Origin Castle and became a new believer of Fools. Now Dorian is holding the attitude that living a day is a day, and it is strange if he is not in a hurry.

From this, we can also see that Dorian’s belief in the angel of judgment is indeed plastic, so even with the guarantee of the angel of judgment, he still does not really regard the fool as a righteous god, and there is no way to change his faith + a dead horse is a living horse doctor That's it.

However, I believe that after a certain future master of mystery and his teacher's persistent flickering (crossed out) influence, Dorian will understand sooner or later that the times have changed, and the fools are yyds.

…

The Sunya Sea, a certain sea—

"According to this digestion progress, in two months at most, I should be able to digest the wind-blessed potion."

In the captain's room, Alger the Hanged Man ended his role as the Wind Blesser today. After feeling the progress of his digestion, even if Lyb was like him, he couldn't help showing a happy expression.

"When the time comes, I will be able to be promoted directly to Ocean Singer. The materials for preparing the potion are ready. When the ceremony comes, I can try to seek the help of Mr. Fool. But the role of Ocean Singer...does it have to sing?" Argel the Hanged Man thought so, and couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, his singing has some psychological shadows, which is mainly due to his childhood experience - and when he was a child, he was selected into the church choir because of his excellent appearance, but he was kicked out because he sang too badly. This incident even exacerbated Alger's childhood misfortune to a certain extent.

Therefore, Argel the Hanged Man can be said to have an instinctive resistance to playing the Ocean Singer.

"Shock..."

At this moment, faint singing came from the direction of the deck. Alger looked in that direction, listening to the singing that was comparable to the sound of the wind and waves, and his brows could not help but wrinkle even deeper.

"Miss Audrey, this is the school's library. These books are donated from all walks of life..." The well-dressed young woman guided Audrey to the library and introduced her to her. quite attentive.

She couldn't help being diligent. After all, this Miss Audrey was the biggest financial sponsor of the school. As long as the other party showed something casually from her fingers, it would be a great blessing for the teachers and students of their school.

For the sake of life, not shabby.

What's more, this Miss Audrey is really beautiful, kind-hearted, and approachable... The young woman couldn't help but secretly glanced at Audrey, and she saw the latter looking at her with a sweet and gentle smile.

"What are the rules for using the library~www.readwn.com~ can you tell me more about it?"

Audrey asked, she was naturally very concerned about the school she personally promoted and established.

…

In the Harvest Church, Emlyn, who finally finished wiping the candlestick, took out a pocket watch from the sleeve of the priest's uniform and glanced at it.

It’s almost two o’clock, I have to go home, I can’t participate in the tarot club in the church... Emlyn thought about this, and looked up at Utraves, who was sitting on the chair in the front row of the hall, bowing his head and praying. Father Ki, went to ask the other party for leave.

Soon, Emlyn took the carriage back home and began to wait for the arrival of three o'clock.

As the bell rang for the third time in the distance, the familiar crimson burst out from Emlyn's body. When he opened his eyes again, he was already above the gray fog and sat on the long bronze seat that belonged to him. on the seat.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool∽"