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Edward Vaughan blinked.

"Of course not."

She was very puzzled: "Why do you have such doubts? The "withering" in my name refers to life and benignness, but if it is explicitly written, it is too easy to point to some of the higher beings of the path of death. ”

"In addition, I don't want to have a bad connection with the Abyss when I am not strong enough, after all, there is a problem there for a long time."

The True Creator frowned imperceptibly. This sentence answered her question, but it didn't have the message she wanted.

So she was angry, opened her mouth in a deep voice, and said further:

"Then why does this honorific name point to you accurately?"

"Monarch from the Deep Dark Lands may be your early play, as there aren't many monarchs, kings, and emperors in other ways, and I'm sure it can point to you more accurately in that range. But the phrase "look into the eyes of the living" shouldn't be the main point! The distinctive feature of "eyes" is obviously reminiscent of the way of voyeurs, especially the Hidden Sage, who often appears as transparent eyes. The demon shouldn't have thought of this, and his eyes didn't match the demon's. Therefore, it should be this first sentence that can accurately point this honorific name to you. ”

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Edward listened to her analysis with interest, and was glad that the foreshadowing he had planted had finally been noticed by the reader.

Ah, that's awesome, I basically guessed everything I could. In fact, in addition to "the great existence behind the shadow curtain", the other three sentences can all point to "me...... The original version of "the demon who ravaged the earth, the cold-blooded and ruthless slaughterer, and the blood-covered Grand Duke" is the real demon name, no way, more than a hundred years ago, Richard that kid wanted me to change it, and it happened to be to clean up the puppet, so I changed it by the way.

This speculation had been swirling in the mind of the real creator for a long time, and she looked at Edward Vaughn and noticed that the other party still had a puzzled expression.

The angel more or less knows about the barrier and the outer gods, is she also polluted and unaware? The true Creator's heart jumped.

If that's the case, she'll have to think about getting rid of them as soon as possible! Today's question has been prepared, if it really starts, it is certainly impossible for him, the doppelganger who has just survived Sequence 6 to death Sequence 5, to take the initiative to face a polluted mad angel, or a puppet of the sequence who falls to the outer god and is controlled. You have to call the main body to fight immediately, and then quickly disconnect yourself to prevent being polluted by madness, hoping that the seven gods will not be stupid to stop the main body.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Edward shook her head, her tone was normal, her expression was calm, and she didn't act unreasonably because of the "point breaking pollution", she asked sincerely, "Why did you suddenly mention this?" Any questions? ”

"I've been using this name for a long time, and if it's wrong, it should have been pointed out a long time ago."

The True Creator is still vigilant, but the time for her to communicate with the Ontology is approaching, and if it drags on, it will be easy for the ontology's madness to take advantage of it.

The person of the true God is shaky. She didn't move the eight winds on her face, as if she wasn't nervous at all: "You haven't been to the starry sky?" ”

"Me?" Edward asked rhetorically, "Of course not, I know it's dangerous." ”

"You haven't observed the stars either? No contact with the outside presence? ”

"What the hell are you thinking?" The demon smiled dumbly, "Of course this is impossible, if I had come into contact with those things, would I still be able to live so well?" Russell is still lying in his grave! Besides, are those beings really something that I, an angel, can understand normally? ”

She was right, she made sense, she knew that those things existed, and she was careful not to touch them...... Why should I suspect she's here? Because her honorific name is a little strange, but why do I feel strange after so long, why is it only ...... I feel strange? The spirit of the true creator is a little trance-like, and the breath that belongs to the essence is gradually distant.

"You seem to be very different today."

Her ally spoke, her voice softened, "Maybe it's because there's been too much going on lately, right?" After all, your body is just a child, the believers are attacked, you need to appease them, and you are also busy with the relocation of the stronghold, giving oracles, it should be very tiring, you may have to rest. ”

How can it be? Even if he is really a three-year-old child, the Sequence 6 potion strengthened body is enough for him to rest for a short time every day to be energetic! This reason is too lame...... What's going on? I'm really tired...... Something is wrong, something is wrong, there is a problem!!

The real Creator's body shook and nearly fell out of his chair.

She opened her eyes wide, holding the handrail with her hand to stabilize herself, while trying her best to fight this sleepiness, glaring at the demon sitting by the window opposite her two or three meters away, and secretly cursed badly. She had a hunch that she would never fall asleep! Once she sleeps, she loses and forgets something, just like the memories she has been quietly missing!

But after only two seconds, her eyes became chaotic, and her eyelids slowly met together.

She felt a hand—cold, not soft enough, forked, maybe something in the hand gently covering the top of her head—she couldn't hold it anymore, her eyes went black, and she lost consciousness.

The long vines of the spider plant slipped from the top of her head, and Edward got up, glanced at the real Creator who had fallen on the bench as if he was taking a nap, and walked out silently, closing the door gently.

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"Is this a coincidence? No, it was an accident. ”

Edward returned to his own room in the manor, sat down on his familiar single couch, stilted his legs, and spoke to the full-length mirror on the wall: "Why did the true Creator find the problem of honorific names?" ”

"We cut down on this possibility long before we decided on it."

The reflection in the mirror looks indifferent, sitting upright on the single sofa, his right arm knuckled on the armrest, and his hand is fisted against his cheek. She lived in a world that was gray and colorless, with mottled and peeling walls, rusted and rusty, and carpets covered in black spots and dull.

The reflection sat there silently, no change in whether Edward got up or took something, as if he were a quiet statue.

Edward stood in front of the large bookshelf, his fingers running over the backs of the books on the eighth shelf at shoulder height, and then stopped at a hardcover book with a red cover.

She pulled out the book, followed the traces in her memory and flipped to one of the pages, and sure enough, she saw a well-made openwork metal bookmark - in terms of craftsmanship, it was a bit like the "electroplating" of the old civilization, but it was smoother and brighter, and the color of the lacquer was very beautiful.

The openwork pattern is a painting, the silhouette of two houses and a shade tree with a swing, which is a view of this "Faille Estate".

If you look out of the window at the corner of the stairs on the third floor, you will see the exact same image as on this bookmark.

More than 100 years later, it's still as new and beautiful as it was when it was given to me in this page.

"She's even more sensitive to this with a dual curse and spirituality."

The reflection that was still sitting there slowly spoke: "Since the Fifth Age, the surveillance has been strengthened, and we have not had the opportunity to use rituals and communicate with the heavens, and we cannot strengthen the spirituality of the honorable name. The true Creator is able to sense this 'problem' that does not exist because she already has another layer of doubt about her own state - a suspicion of you. It seems that she is finally beginning to realize that the negative symptoms that have appeared since the fall of the gods are not the power of the goddess of the night, but another kind of authority, a power that she never knew about. ”

"On this basis, she doubts you before she realizes the problem of our honorable name."

Speaking of this, the outer god recalled one thing: "The Seven Lights of the Spirit Realm seem to know me, but they only know. ”

Edward closed the book and put it back on the shelf, "So, we don't need to worry? ”

"No, you don't. I've calmed her down. ”

The demon grinned: "Anyway, the real creator has been crazy for thousands of years, and it's not bad for a while." ”

The reflection looked over and watched as Edward paced slowly around the room. Edward felt his gaze and replied with a slight smile, "I didn't expect to see the light of day here one day." ”

The demon walked to the window, flicked the delicate bolt, pushed the withered window out, and looked at the bench in the garden of the glass greenhouse not far away, and she knew that the armrest of the bench was missing a corner, replaced with a metal edging, which Trainor had accidentally cut off when he got the short sword he had given him and swung it happily when he was a child who was no more than his waist.

The Count's Court in Trier had long since been burned to the ground, but his property had been more or less preserved. She knew every place with special significance, where every object with special meaning was placed, and the person in this memory was her, but not exactly her.

A failed puppet will have slightly negative emotions such as seeing things and thinking about people because of the loss of companions, but she won't. When she returns to this place, a bookmark made by Adela herself can make people feel a little lonely, and she thinks that it is just a bookmark, and when talking to others, she needs to design some "inadvertent" extra actions and carefully conceived words to express her thoughts as a "human", but it still can't change the fact that it is just a discardable piece of metal.

When the Northern Continent was in chaos and the puppets settled in the Southern Continent, it was this mansion that they brought to live.

It shows an outrageous "nostalgia", and when it is quieter than ever, it exceeds the limit of playing sadness, so it is damaged by its own confirmation, but it still feels that it is a part of God.

Therefore, when erased, it did not resist.

"So...... I didn't expect to be back here one day. ”

Edward's fingers brushed over the well-maintained silver-plated wallpaper, and his tone was very ordinary:

"I wanted to sell it. It's a pity that the power of its similar seal is really difficult to use. ”

The reflection still sat there, and turned his gaze unshyly: "Why did you design this house yourself in the first place?" ”

"Because Adella married me despite her family's opposition."

Edward said in a tone that seemed to be emotional, and seemed to be an unrelated story told by an outsider: "Of course, the Sauron family does not believe that demons can be moved by emotions, and they do not believe that the little girl in Sequence 7 can be qualified to make a deal with angels. In their plan, Adella is to marry an old nobleman with status and status, and obtain the other party's huge family property and new factories to expand her armaments. ”

"Although she was a little wronged, her brother Florent happened to be valued because of his good compatibility with the characteristics left by his predecessors, and the identity of the royal family and the family that valued her mother, and the family property of her future deceased husband were enough to marry her to live a happy life."

A royal girl with a noble status and little talent should be arranged into such a future.

"But she chose to marry me, alas, it's incomprehensible."

Edward sighed deeply, patted the expensive furniture with his hand regretfully, and sighed like a human being: "What is even more incomprehensible to me is that it tries to measure the value of Adele's 'sincerity and love', and it thinks that according to human values, since the other party has abandoned the family property and life that it should have, then it must at least give back to the other party of similar value, so it personally designed and built this mansion for her." ”

"It was expensive and took three and a half years, and the expenses at that time equated to nearly a million pounds, and that's how it measured the value of 'love'."

The King of Decay nodded perfunctorily, "Oh. ”

"The most important thing is that the land that was spent the most at that time!"

"I bought the two mountains and a golf course behind this house, but I can only bring the house when I move it!!"

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Amon knocked on the door, then pushed it in, and at a glance saw the mirrored world behind the door.

He bowed, then stepped forward curiously, and pressed his palm to the mirror, which did not reflect his shadow: "Your style is similar to the inner and outer worlds of "Silent Hill", can I go over there?" ”

The reflection looked up at him, but there was no response, and the place where Amon's palm and the mirror met suddenly burst into waves. Amon tentatively reached into it, and immediately felt the biting chill and the smell of decay that eroded the flesh. The wind passed through his fingertips, taking life and moisture away from him, and he watched his hands age at breakneck speed, dehydrated, shriveled and thin, shrunk into dried corpses, but he felt no pain, and no spiritual warning of danger.

"You will not be wounded by the winds of decay."

At this time, the reflection spoke, and Amon felt the wind passing through his fingers stop, and the influence on himself was removed like a cocoon, and his hand began to recover, but it was countless times slower than when he had aged.

Amon tentatively reached in his other hand, and when he saw that it had not changed, he boldly stepped into the world in the mirror.

The picture in front of me suddenly changed, the world in this mirror was exactly the same as the layout of the room outside, except that it seemed to have passed thousands of years of vicissitudes. The appearance of the outer god is no longer Edward Vaughn's, but the human-like mimicry that Amon saw on the Source Castle, still the unrendered appearance of the model, the color block of the model lake. He walked around the seat where the outer god was and walked slightly over to the window.

The decaying window spirit shattered at the touch of a button, the glass and window frame disappeared as it fell, and the metal decoration fell to the ground with a few muffled sounds.

Amon looked into the distance and saw the sky as it was a gloomy evening, the vast land was uninhabited, and everything was quiet.

Looking further away, I saw a slight light and silhouette in the distant darkness of the sky, as if it were a city swallowed up by night.

Some are towering, some are low and gentle, and some have ribbon-like loops built into the air, like the fantasies of old-time tech magazines about the future, but the style and size of the buildings are so huge that they don't look like those for humans. Each one is like a separate world, and it seems that many towns of different civilizations have been cut out and pieced together here.

These cities were all around, and Amon felt that something was missing, and sure enough, he saw a strange large clearing not far away. There should have been something there, and the city was surrounded not by the location of this room, but by that open space.

"Here ......"

"It was the "Temple of Hopeless."

The outer god replied to him, "The kingdom of God of another way stands there, preserving the knowledge and civilization that I have collected and recorded, as well as my students. The temple stands in the center of the world, surrounded by countless lost cities, waiting for the instructions of the temple, and is the complete "barren country". ”

"I see."

"There should be quite a few remnants of old civilizations on Earth, but I haven't found enough of them."

The King of Decay looked at Amun's back and asked slowly, "Is there still a Godforsaken Land?" ”

Amon turned around slowly, smiling, "I can't answer this question, I don't want to betray my father yet." ”

"The True Creator has seen you, but she doesn't treat you as an equal to Amun himself. Human beings always have strange obsessions in this regard, she doesn't treat you as a child, and you don't have to treat her as a father. ”

"Maybe so, but I still think I should defend her."

Amon shook his head: "Is that what 'feelings' mean?" It's not because of how she treats me, it's because I want to be close to her, that's why I do it. Of course, my ability is limited, so I can only refuse you at this time, if I want you to remove the pollution from her, it must be an expensive price that the true gods dare not pay easily. ”

"It doesn't matter."

"It seems that you have achieved a lot of results in your studies recently, and you have a good time with Medici, which makes you feel something somewhat."

"I'm still selfish, and I won't test anything beyond my ability." Amon shrugged, "I just think it's a bit of a shame not to do anything." ”

"And you should have an answer in your heart, don't embarrass my little doppelganger."

The outer god was noncommittal, and there was no joy or anger on his mimic face. Amun was apprehensive, not knowing what kind of response he would receive. Immediately he felt a thrust coming, and he leaned against the window involuntarily, and then suddenly fell from behind him, falling out of the mirrored world.

Amon sat on the floor with a thud, his ass sitting on the soft, thick carpet, right at Edward's feet.

Edward looked down at him with a smile and relayed the thoughts of the outer gods with a pleasant face: "I'm not angry, and I don't intend to pursue you, so you can continue to move freely now." ”

"Huh, thank you for your generosity."

Amon breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, patted his clothes and stood up, and couldn't help but look at Edward curiously: "What are you doing here?" ”

Edward looked out the window incomprehensibly: "I'm remembering Adella. ”

"That wife of yours?"

"yes." The demon was full of emotion, "She is like fire, she dares to think, dare to do and speak, no wonder my doll is tempted to watch her die naturally instead of collecting her." Even I'm a little sorry - someone as bold and passionate as she is, I haven't seen a second one so far. ”

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“…… Under God's witness, you and I will make a contract of husband and wife, be faithful to each other, never leave each other, and depend on each other for life and death until ...... forever? You should know that I wouldn't go into church, and I wouldn't have been able to say that. ”

"Yes, of course I do!"

"And we're never going to be able to do that."

"Yes, I know. But I want to hear you say, say it again, dear! - 'We will be loyal to each other, never leave each other, and depend on each other for life and death forever'! ”

TBC

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Have you ever remembered that Richard once pestered her old love to make her change her name several times, and finally chose the current one? ψ(｀?′)ψ

If it was really made, she only noticed it purely now, because she had been guarding against old love before, and the Aurora Society didn't read the name of old love very much. And now, after noticing, it quickly feels that something is wrong: withering, although it can be explained, there is no such authority on earth.