157. The Sword of the Eagle and the Dog 01
Our Father in Heaven, may your name be holy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Thy kingdom come, and thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Forgive our sins, just as we forgive those who have wronged us, and do not let us fall into temptation, but deliver us from the evil one. For to you be the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, and there shall be no end in the ages, from this day to ever. I will raise my sword, I will hold judgment in my hands, and I will take vengeance on my enemies and repay those who have persecuted me. The blood of every innocent person needs the blood of more villains to pay, and I will stretch their black wings and turn into a blade of vengeance.
She strolls through the city streets, how many years has she not been here? It's been too long, and she might be as old as the oldest god at the moment. He walked out of the library, dressed in a strange black and red uniform, with a handful of white hair on his forehead like a dye, a Bible in his hand, and a red scarf with a white cross tattooed on the end of his shoulder. The lower part of the dress is a red pleated skirt and stockings, and there is also a simple cross at the end, but the edges of the dress have cumbersome lace, making her not as serious as she looks.
Throwing off her short hair, she smiled and walked down the long staircase, where she was greeted by three young students. Although she herself looks very young, perhaps her psychology has surpassed 'old age' and reached the realm of seeing through the red dust. She nodded slightly to the three students and stopped in front of them, and the students who hadn't noticed her couldn't help but stop.
"Ah, the descendants of this heart leaf, and the outside humans who are attached to Gensokyo," she unabashedly revealed the identity of the person in front of her, "The name is called... This flower snow leaves, right? Nice to see you. ”
“... Who are you? This flower looked at her in a daze, she didn't remember that she knew this person, and besides, other gods should not be able to come to this world, and they should not be able to influence this world.
"Cecilia Kuroon Bodrian, well, it's a god, anyway, I came here to explain one thing to you," she smiled lightly and stretched out her hand gracefully, "Don't worry, I'm not here with hostility, Yakumo Murasaki let me in because of that, I'll just say it simply." If you see Kokoro next time, please tell her..."
"Stop pretending to be smart."
Gentle smiles, gentle words, but anyone can hear the chill in her voice. Maybe as long as this flower doesn't agree, she will not hesitate to crush her into pieces. The flower swallowed her saliva, calmed down a little, and then asked calmly:
"Can you tell me why? If it's just such a sentence, then forgiveness. Since Yakumo Purple is preventing you from coming in, then this level of threat doesn't make much sense. ”
"It's really a cute child, like that guy," Cecilia sighed, drawing a cross on her chest before continuing, "and it doesn't hurt to tell you, you may not understand it, but just tell her." Me and Alice... That is, the "Queen" is not a loyal member of the IPU, and the IPU's decisions have nothing to do with our will. There's no need to worry about being spied on here... Yakumo Purple is in the same camp as us, but it is better to say that we were not hostile to Yakumo Purple from the beginning, and the method of beating around the bush has been counterproductive. ”
“... IMHO, does that have anything to do with this heart leaf? The flower narrowed her eyes, "She's not interested in your strife. ”
"Of course it does, the leader and founder of the IPU is none other than herself."
“......”
"Understand? This heart leaf, who still has that kind of stupid feelings, has established a centralized organization of gods for his own rights and desires... And this debt needs to be repaid by herself, little by little. If she can really grant anyone's wishes, then pay back for all the stupid things she has done. Countless planets, countless worlds, the resentment of people who were forced to leave and lost everything they had... It's all up to her. ”
"But that's not what she did..."
"Really? Are you this flower snow leaf? Or is it a substitute and creation of this heart leaf? Can you prove that you have an independent mind? No, so that's her, that's you. You are different from our gods, the real gods are unique beings, there will be no second identical existence in the world, there will only be one me among thousands of worlds, do you know why? Because my world will no longer sprout, it has been transformed by me into another world. The sense of self you have is nothing more than something that has been created by man... It's like..."
Cecilia suddenly took a step forward, her slender fingers running across the flower's cheeks, and Usami on the side was startled, and her telekinesis immediately gushed out, forcing her back.
"Oh, I'm really anxious, I'm just letting her experience it." Cecilia smiled happily, her smile without a hint of impurity like sunshine.
“... Stay away from us! You okay? This flower? Usami immediately checked the status of the flower.
She froze in place, strange images flashing through her mind, as if she had experienced it herself. The broken family, the betrayal of the sisters, the persecuted witch... Everything was inevitable, and with that came a scythe in her hand, standing on a mountain of bones, why was she here? Who is she? Yes, this has been given as a price, she is no longer herself, from now on...
"Smack!"
Usa saw a slap on the cheek, and the girl suddenly realized that she was panting heavily, her heart couldn't stop trembling, and the pain was so severe that she squatted down and held her chest hard. The pain didn't drive the girl crazy, she looked up with a shudder and looked at Cecilia.
“... Is that you? Yourself... Such a world... Your world has also been destroyed by the IPU? ”
"How is it possible, if that fellow dares to do such a thing, then you are not needed," Cecilia said as a matter of course, "and we will take matters into our own hands and send her into the most painful abyss." ”
"That's why you have to let Kokonoha come..."
"Don't be narcissistic, we're gods, it doesn't matter if we don't have you, it's just that we on the Queen's side aren't interested in this kind of thing. Back when we were just ordinary witches, we were already on the side of the void, and if you want to know the truth, then I recommend you a place where you can meet if you have a fate. ”
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Anderson sat on the couch, holding a blank piece of paper in his hand, and the burly priest's eyes stared at the inextricable snow white of the white paper, what could he see from the white paper? Maybe he didn't know it, Alexander Anderson was just a pseudonym, but he did share that Alexander Anderson's resentment against the 'infidels'. Knowing that it was just his own fault, and now he is atoning for his stupid self.
"Do you still miss those two little girls?" The Queen's figure came from the throne.
Anderson raised his head slightly, and did not answer directly, he spread the white paper on the round table, and then a dim golden light appeared from the white paper, and countless eulogies filled the white paper.
"I still regret doing something like this, and I would apologize if I had the chance, but I won't feel guilty," Anderson replied lightly, "I have never regretted serving the gods, and I have never regretted that I saved her." ”
"yes, that's why you're here, aren't you?" The queen smiled brightly, "If you have a chance, how about going back and seeing?" ”
"Go back? But there is no connection with the original there, the will of the world itself decides..."
"But it's still the future we've created with all our might, and even though it has no connection with other worlds, standing in the position of a god and looking at everything we have, maybe something different. That's how she prepared her sister, right? Perhaps, the descendants of one's former dependents have become an admirable legend, isn't that also great? ”
"Oh, is the old man's relief..."
"That's the kind of thing it is."
Like a parent, I am glad to see that my child has grown up, is in charge, fades away from impetuousness and innocence, and can finally stand in a place to look up to, it is indeed a good scene, but...
"Forget it." Anderson grinned.
"Oh? Why? The queen jumped off the throne with a light touch, her dexterous body spun in a circle in mid-air, and landed gently on the round table.
"The priest only listens to them when they are troubled, and when they are beautiful and indulged in prosperity, the priest will only talk to the gods silently."