279 The resentment of the creator God
In the eyes of her scheming father, Filia's girl's mind was as clear as a transparent jellyfish. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info As she hurriedly undressed in the bedroom, her mind was full of thoughts about Frederick: "He must not be allowed to rebel, he will be eaten by his father to the point of not having even a bone left! I couldn't help but pick out the most colorful armor dress in the wardrobe, dress it beautifully and eye-catching, carefully comb my long hair, hang the Jin Xi sword on my belt, and hurried through the hall, forgetting to pay attention to my father and brother when I went out.
Griffith said sadly, "She won't say goodbye to me." ”
Admiral Farina mocked: "If you have a boyfriend, you will also have a virtue with her." ”
"Girlfriend. Griffith corrected his father, "And it's still out of reach." I don't think about personal matters too soon. ”
"A month ago, Filia said the same thing. "Admiral Farina cuts the beef hard," the liar. You are all liars. ”
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Filia galloped to the dragoon garrison in desperation. But she couldn't knock on the door of Frederick's dormitory, and then she remembered that Frederick had accompanied Ophelia to inspect Oppenheimer's mansion tonight, so she hurriedly went downstairs and got on the horse, turned her horse's head and rushed out.
But no sooner had she dismounted than Oppenheimer's private garden when Farragut hurried up. When Filia saw Frederick's personal bodyguard, her eyes lit up, and she grabbed him and asked, "Where is Frederick?"
"Master Knight, I was about to look for you. Take a look at my Highness, he is a little mentally abnormal," Farragut was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed and led the way: "Miss Ophelia is already frightened, except for you and Otto, I can't think of a third person who can stop Your Highness...... After he came back from the dead, his mental state has been unstable. Today is even more completely out of control, and his anger seems to have nowhere to put but to vent on us......"
Farragut led Filia through the guard post and hurried upstairs, where he heard Frederick smashing tables and stools on the spiral staircase, and the hysterical roar was clearly audible: "Are there demigods hiding among you?
Farragut looked back at Filia sadly, as if to say, "Look, madness." ”
Filia hurriedly pushed away the flamingo, lifted her skirt and rushed up to the third floor, where she saw a large group of guards huddled in the hallway, helpless, the door of the study open, hardcover hardcover books flying out one after another, and the dark yellow pages rattled.
"What's wrong with him?" Filia asked the guard.
The Fort Wilhelmer replied in a panic: "Oppenheimer's real estate was all liquidated, so after his family moved out, Frederick came down to confiscate the house, and as a result, he did not know what he saw in the study, so he went madly and smashed people with books, and his relatives did not recognize him." ”
Another book flew out, bounced on the wall, fell to the ground and spread out, turning the pages with a thud. Filia squatted down and picked up the book and looked at it, only to see that the paper was full of shocking red letters:
"Frederick, your pinned heart is still beating, your sawn head is still fresh, it thinks of revenge in its drawer! Remember what you did at your desk when you are embattled! Your life will never be meaningless, you will be reduced to food, fished out, put on a cutting board, scaled alive, cut open with a blunt knife, and ripped off your organs for a feast. All the demigods will be proud to torture you, you struggle, resist, die in endless battles, your tragic fate has been written, let's appreciate the resistance of the salted fish. ”
With a shake of her hand, Filia threw away the book "The Accumulation and Sublimation of Capital", and hurriedly picked up other books, and saw that the words were full of scarlet phrases:
"Cannibalism!"
"Cannibalism!"
"Cannibalism!"
She scanned the cover in a panic, and it was full of theoretical books like "Legal Theft", "The Meaning of the Gold Standard", and "The Empire of Money", which were not related to the novel at all.
Filia understood why Frederick had gone mad.
Phrases of unknown meaning appear in a serious economic work, proving that reality has been manipulated by divine powers, and that the creator god is not only not dead, but is constantly rewriting the bits and pieces around Frederick to demonstrate to him, to show his strength, or to carry out a ferocious and violent revenge - as a puppeteer killed by a puppet, it is reasonable and legitimate for the creator god to become a ghost, and his request for Frederick's life can be interpreted as legitimate defense.
But why didn't the creator god tear Ophelia in half with Frederick, but with the help of the demigod's hand?
Felia thought for a moment and thought it might be something like this: first, Frederick was a cautious man, and he entertained the creator god with the fairy tale method of dealing with vampires, whimsically sawing off the god's head and locking it in a drawer. Secondly, according to Frederick's description, the creator god is a pathetic squatting at home, living alone in a dirty and messy room, no one cares, it is estimated that the noble head of the creator god is still locked in a drawer, and no one comes to release him, so his divine power is limited, and he can no longer change the fate of mankind, he can only rewrite a few lines of letters, use publications to convey his feelings, and vent his anger by scolding the street. This sad episode is probably true, because the creator god accidentally revealed this key message between the lines: according to the original sentence of the creator god, "The head you sawed off is still fresh, and it thinks of a way of revenge in a drawer!" It is inferred that the creator god is indeed a fool who messes with himself, and that he is in an awkward position.
This kind of stupid X can sit firmly on the altar, which is really a misfortune in the divine realm and a great fortune for all sentient beings. Filia thought calmly.
Filia frowned and thought about it, and suddenly felt sorry for Frederick, who was embattled, and hurriedly rushed into the study with a book, and as soon as she entered the door, she was smashed by the book to protect her face with her hands, and bared her teeth and shouted in pain: "If I were a demigod, I wouldn't be uncommon to take care of you! You call you like a 9-year-old girl!"
Frederick curled up in horror in the corner, the crumbling shelves hanging over his head, the books pouring down nearly buried him. Frederick didn't know the pain, hugged the book, and pointed at Filia with round eyes: "Don't come here!
Filia stood helplessly, turned her head to look at the corner of the wall, and saw Ophelia, whose hair was messy, tearing the wallpaper with a straight face, and the wallpaper was full of scarlet war letters:
"I'm not dead. ”
"I'm around you. ”
"The demigods are right next to you. ”
Felia reluctantly advised Ophelia: "Don't tear it up, it's useless - as long as Frederick has a text around him, it will be rewritten into this threatening letter." ”
Ophelia's double ponytail was scattered, and her long silver and bright hair hung down messily, and she tore off the wallpaper around her, so she stood on the chair and tore it off, and ripped it clean with a bang, revealing the white powder wall, and then crumpled the wallpaper, stepped on the ground, turned her head and said to Frederick: "Now, brother, if you dare to hurt your things, even if it is an eye-catching letter, I will not let it go, tear it all off, and burn it all with fire." You can see clearly, I'm not a demigod, don't take books and embarrass people. ”
Only then did Filia see that the little girl's forehead had broken a star of skin and was dyed a little red.
Frederick curled up in the corner, holding his head and trembling, not knowing whether he heard it or not, he muttered incoherently: "Who is the demigod? There are so many people who have betrayed me, who is the demigod...... I can't live this day......"
His glorious image was self-defeating, and he finally revealed weakness and anxiety. Seeing that Frederick was as frightened as a creepy cat, Filia not only did not dislike it, but felt distressed, and couldn't help but want to fix him, so she involuntarily walked over, kicked him gently, looked at him condescendingly, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? As long as I live, you will be invincible. (To be continued.) )