Crane's pupils above the gray mist instantly dilated, and he subconsciously looked down at the mottled long table in front of him.

There are four "blasphemy cards" with different patterns on the back.

At this moment, he was a little scared, but also a little lucky, feeling that he was hovering around the edge of the abyss blindfolded for a few times, but he never fell.

If he had dedicated himself to collecting the "Blasphemous Cards" and had collected twenty-two, or had obtained the "Mother" card, and his habit of accommodating different cards and acquiring corresponding persons and traits, he might have been corrupted by the "Fallen Mother Goddess" by now, and he didn't know what he was bringing.

However, I'm not Russell, and even if I had a "Mother" card, I wouldn't have it, and besides, in order to prevent the gods from finding it, the "blasphemy card" was very difficult to collect, almost impossible to gather...... This seems to be a casual arrangement made by the "Fallen Mother Goddess", and if anyone is unfortunate enough to get the "Mother" card, it will become one of the hidden dangers of this world...... Klein withdrew his gaze and continued to look through his "stand-in paper man" at Rossell Gustav on the iron-black seat.

At this time, Russell's body rose slightly, and his voice was sometimes low and sometimes high-pitched:

"There is a divinity in all things......

"Originally alive, alive in everyone's body!"

Klein's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't know if it was Russell who was talking now, or the red moon in his body.

For this aspect of secrecy, he not only already has a certain understanding, but also has experienced it himself, and now he is not so frightened and panicked, but he is reminded of the teachings of the Aurora Society that he has seen before:

They preached that the Creator was everywhere and in every living being, so that all things have divinity, and that a certain degree of divinity can become an angel, and that the present God is only a more powerful angel. For ordinary people, as long as they can grasp that the essence of life is the journey of the spirit, consciously temper the spirit, enhance the spirit, find their own divinity, and become one with more divinity, then they can get rid of the mortal body and become an angel.

At first, I just thought that the Aurora cult had a complete set of occult and religious theories, which was as formal as the orthodox church, but now it can decipher the truth hidden under those words...... From a certain point of view, this is really true, the only question is that after merging more divinity, it is not ...... "true creator" who actually put one of the deepest secrets of this world into his own teachings, is there no fear that any believer will suddenly have an epiphany, know about the pollution of the earth, and be eroded into one of the first resurrection containers? This "hanged man" is really a little crazy, and reason is not always online...... Crane muttered a few words in his heart, waiting for Russell to say more.

Two or three seconds passed, and Russell, who had been torn between fading sleep and gaining new life, sat back on the iron-black throne, gasped for breath, and did not speak.

Klein then manipulated the paper figure and said:

"Which of those words you just said should be believed and which ones should be guarded against?"

Russell laughed and said:

"Think for yourself.

"Heh, isn't this the way you 'soothsayers' speak?"

He didn't wait for Klein's answer, and said to himself:

"When I made the mask of 'Pale Death', I noticed one thing: the Grim Reaper of the Quaternary may not have completely fallen, and there is more than one resurrection foreshadowing, some of which may be related to the 'River of Eternal Darkness', hehe, the 'Grim Reaper' is certainly not so easy to die......"

Speaking of which, Russell glanced at Klein under the high platform and said:

"Sure enough, only by choosing the 'Fortune Teller', 'Apprentice', or 'Thief' path can the 'Traverser' enter the 'Source Castle'. By the time I guessed this factor, it was too late.

"I don't know if you want to be the old days, or if this requires a ritual, but I can only tell you that this is definitely more dangerous than becoming a god, and I don't know how many times more dangerous it is, perhaps, the one who saved us and put us into reality in turn, is waiting for you there.

"The only piece of advice I can give you is to talk to the lamp god in the 'Wishing Lamp' before you try to do so. ”

The Lamp God?Take advantage of the grudge between him and the Heavenly Venerable to get some help?Crane bowed his head lightly and said:

"Good. ”

After listening to his answer, Russell sighed and said with a smile:

"If you can really become the old days, you can consider saving me, only the old days can fight the old days. ”

Speaking of this, he was silent for a moment, and his speech slowed down significantly:

"If you can't completely get rid of the pollution of the 'Primordial Moon' even if you are the old one, then you remember to erase me, destroy this mausoleum, and support a new 'Black Emperor', so that I will never be resurrected again......

The light inside the mausoleum seemed to dim a little more, and Klein was silent for two seconds and said:

"I won't forget. ”

Russell fell silent and laughed self-deprecatingly after a few seconds:

"Of course, before that, you'll have to rescue me a few more times. ”

This kind of humor not only did not make Klein smile, but made his heart even heavier, so that he could not speak.

Russell did not continue the topic, but instead recalled:

"My wife is long gone, and the mistresses I once had must have had their own ends, and I'm sorry for them, I never really loved them, I just coveted their looks and enjoyed that pleasure......

"I have no illegitimate children, and an extraordinary person still has a very say in this matter, and as for the extraordinary one, I think those ladies must be like me, but they covet the faces and bodies of young people, and enjoy that pleasure, and do not leave themselves trouble......

"My eldest son Charles should have been dead for many years, I don't know how many descendants have been left, my second son Bonova, if nothing else, is now definitely an angel, for him, my feelings are very complicated, on the one hand very cold, very disappointed, very hateful, on the other hand, I occasionally secretly care, I remember when he was a child, just a few years old, really cute......

"My eldest daughter Bernardette, you have seen it, isn't it beautiful? She has been beautiful since she was a child, well-behaved, intelligent, knows how to be filial to her old father, loves her younger brother, feels sorry for her mother, and sometimes, she is very upright, and seems a little silly, several times, when I play chess or play games with her, I secretly cheat and tease her, and she doesn't find out. This temper made it difficult for her to accept some of the things I did, of course, now I can blame the 'Primordial Moon' for his pollution, and I still have to thank Him for that.

"I don't know what position to take to make a request to you, after all, I have never helped you, and I have no friendship with you, but I come from the same era, the same place, and have a bit of friendship. ”

Hearing this, Klein said in a deep voice:

"Your diary has helped me a lot, allowing me to master a lot of high-level knowledge when I was weak, so that I can avoid a lot of dangers and work in a targeted manner.

"Also, those 'blasphemy cards' have played different roles in different stages. ”

"Can you not mention the diary?" Rosell coughed lightly, "However, I did consciously leave a message for the next 'traverser' later, and the only thing I can't be sure of is what language you know." ”

The Emperor exhaled slowly, and then said:

"My request is to help me look after Bernadette and help her in her time of need.

"Although she is about to become a real big man in the mysterious world, as a father, I still can't rest assured. ”

Klein did not hesitate and let the paper man answer directly:

"I'll take care of her for you. ”

“...... Hey, why does this sound a little awkward?" Russell's tone instantly became a little strange, "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet, as for me, you should know very well, Huang Tao." ”

"Zhou Mingrui. Crane replied calmly.

"Are you married, do you have children, how old are you?" Rosell asked three questions in one breath.

Crane, how do you act like a neighbor aunt, Klein shook his head, and gave an answer very succinctly:

"Nope. ”

Russell was silent again, and after a while, he said:

"You are my contemporary, Bernadette should call you Uncle Zhou.

"Hmmm......"

As he spoke, Russell's tone was inexplicably a little more pity:

"When I came to this era, I started by treating it all as a game and having a lot of fun, but occasionally I would think back to my hometown and the past that had shaped most of my personality and hobbies.

"The longer I live, the more frequent this feeling becomes, just like fallen leaves always have to return to the roots of a tree, but I have at least a daughter, a wife, and two sons, and I still have a lot of concerns in this world, and I have a certain sense of belonging, and you ...... I can feel your loneliness, the loneliness that comes out of your bones. ”

Speaking of this, Russell suddenly sighed:

"If only we were still living in the original era, I would go to work on time every day, work overtime from time to time, and once I had time, I would go to see my daughter take interest classes, take her home, bring my wife the things she told her repeatedly, and every weekend, or go out to play, or go to her parents' house, or go to my parents' house, and accompany the elderly......

"When one day you are exhausted by life, under the pretext of your friend's treat, a few big men sit on the side of the street together, eat some skewers, drink some wine, brag, scold your boss, reminisce about your high-spirited youth, and urge you to find a girlfriend quickly...... When I woke up the next day, I was able to cope with life with enthusiasm again......"

Crane listened quietly, not interrupting the Emperor's chatter.

Russell's voice gradually lowered, and then he smiled:

"Goodbye, friend.

"Hopefully there will really be a goodbye day. ”

His figure flew quickly and illusory, as if he had disappeared into the current world, leaving only a vague shadow hovering over the iron-black throne.

Russell Gustav has returned to eternal sleep.