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"...... Mr. 'Gate' told me that in the Tudor dynasty, there were five great nobles, Abraham, Antigonus, Amun, Tamara and Jacob, and each of these families could be called the 'Angel Family', and they possessed extremely terrifying strength."

"'Angel Family', the name alone can say a lot about it, it's really desirable!" Mr. Men' said that there were not only these five angel families in the Quaternary Age, but also the families of Zarathu and Zoroaster, who had always been loyal to the Solomon Empire, the families of Augustus, Sauron, Einhorn, and Castile of the Trensoster dynasty, the demon families of hidden activities, Andrerad, Belial, and North, and the witch family, which went further than the angel family and originated from the true gods. ”

"It turns out that the last winner of the Quaternary was the Trensoster dynasty, but where did their royal family go? The four angelic families of Augustus and Sauron carved up the Northern Continent. ”

"As Mr. 'Gate' said last time, the number of top powerhouses in the Quaternary Age is beyond my imagination, however, most of them have been buried in the dust of history, even the Sauron family has declined, overthrown by me, in another thousand or two thousand years, maybe Augustus and other families will no longer exist, only those true gods will always shine in the real world."

"Although there are gods in the Quaternary Age, it should only be a very few, which makes me think of a sentence that I wrote down when I used to watch the Internet, and I can use it here if I change it:

"If you don't become a true God, you will end up in ashes!"

"The time for the exchange is over, Mr. 'Gate' is off, she is really like a prisoner who is released at a fixed time, and she does know enough, when she mentioned the Zarathu family just now, there was a surging contempt in her tone."

"I may have to maintain my relationship with Mr. 'Gate', and leave a way out of the Steam Church, the Zarathu, the secret and ancient organization."

"Yes, and Edward."

"She's already shown her displeasure with me, which is fine. I can't keep her alive, if she does, Bernadette will be harmed, and it just so happens that the old hidden organization is willing to help. ”

Seeing this sentence, Crane felt very empathetic.

When Russell the Great struggled in the end, he only thought of the organization suspected of being the "Dusk Hermit Society...... And the "Twilight Hermit Society" is still willing to help deal with demon angels? I didn't expect that, but it made sense...... But I didn't mention Mr. "Door" at all, and there seems to be something going on in between...... It turned out that the ancestors of the Augustan family of the royal family of Rune were so wide that they turned out to be the angel family, but why did the royal family of the Trensoster dynasty they were loyal to "disappear" like that...... Crane thought of a few things at once, and wanted to clear the fog that shrouded the void of Quaternary history and see it in its truest form.

This is also the greatest hobby of the original owner of his body.

Perhaps, the underground ruins with two side-by-side main seats and a terrifying evil spirit will help me answer a lot of questions...... But the building is empty, and Pound is not easy to visit, and if I go again, it will be a surprise...... Crane lowered his gaze and flipped to page three.

"On June 2nd, Bernadette helped me with my back!"

"It's really good to have a daughter, I know that I care about my old father, although I can see through what she wants at a glance, but at least she is willing to behave, and she is doing well."

"When I asked her what extraordinary route she wanted to take, she said she hadn't figured it out yet, but she liked the adage 'do whatever you want, but don't hurt.'"

"On June 3rd, I met Florent again, and he was very different from before, he still had his original memories and some distinct and iconic personalities, which is enough to show that he is himself."

"What has happened to him that has changed so much? Perhaps a metaphor can be used to describe it relatively accurately, that some monsters are physical stitching monsters, and he is mental stitching monsters. ”

"On June 5th, I got an ancient book, and it actually mentioned the name of the 'Original Witch', which is not a honorable name!

"Her name is Cheek, and that's a male name.

"This ancient book is fake, right?"

Crane's eyes froze slightly: a male name? He immediately thought of the witches' actions and their twisted ways of playing, and from this came a strange idea—

- Could it be because the "original witch" used to be a man, so the post-witches need men to play sexually, right?

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There was no expression on Edward's face.

The connection she left on the Source Fort was completely obscured, and judging by the night sky she saw and the completely severed connection, there was no doubt that it was the Goddess of the Night who struck. And at this moment, the connection left by the two of them hindered each other and reached a stalemate, and probably no one could further affect the source fort.

Why did the Goddess of the Night know about the existence of Fort Gen?

Did she know it from the beginning, or did she notice it because of Crane's presence?

Is she focusing on Crane because of Fort Source?

"It's weird...... There was no movement at all before the first 1,400 years, and in the last eighteen years of the apocalypse, the heirs of the Fool Tianzun of the Source Fort all came out, did Tianzun have procrastination? Like to rush to the death line? ”

She muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear: "Amon said that there are at least a hundred cocoons on it, and only four of them are broken, Tianzun has been dead for so long, and only three people have been put down so far, so what do the remaining hundreds of people want to do, it is impossible to just watch them all." ”

Thinkers

"The power of the night actually followed the source fort...... The night knew what the source fort was, why didn't the other gods react? Night is not an adjacent path, how to accurately grasp the opportunity? Is the uniqueness of the fool so useful? It's not right, there's something wrong......"

"In addition to Edward, there are three others."

"Goddess of the Night...... Is it true...... The first person? ”

The King of Decay was silent. She was silent for a long time, and suddenly had some enlightenment, about the destruction of the demon wolf and the fall of Yuantai.

"Who's on the Source Fort now? Crane? Or the fifth person, tsk, the heir of Fort Yuan, is really troublesome. ”

"Just think he's Crane. It's unexpected...... I had a weak normal connection with Fort Source, so how did I move freely in Fort Source at night? She was still able to suppress me vaguely, could it be that the heir gave her occult blessings or permission to move...... It's hard to do, but the night has Antigonus in his hands. ”

The Outer God said to herself, "After gaining the connection with the Source Castle, if she plans to cultivate a 'fool' on her own......"

There was silence for a long time.

"I'm so hungry...... the demon in the shadows sighed faintly, then she pulled out a bottle labeled as a demigod of the Rose School from her collection case, uncorked it, and grabbed it out and stuffed it into her mouth under the horrified gaze of the souls inside. Chewing, chewing, swallowing, the Adam's apple rolls, and the tip of the tongue rolls away the wisps of blood that overflow from the corners of the mouth.

The time to lose essentia is too long, the time to find an opportunity to make up for it on the earth is too long, and with the increase of its own characteristics, the instinct of aggregation is getting stronger and stronger, if it is not for his own will to be firm enough, he knows that the unwanted characteristics will only bring trouble to himself, and he will be farther and farther away from the goal, and it is estimated that he will not be able to help but eat the pollution of the city of calamity in his hand.

It was afternoon, and the outer god looked out the window at the sky, and the bright light made her extremely rare "irritability".

I don't know when I'll be able to go deep into the abyss, I don't know when I'll find the heir of the Source Castle again, I don't know when I'll find my essentia, and the dangers that my identity might be exposed. The sudden intervention of the Goddess of the Night made her a little passive, and although she had changed her path in time, the Declining King could not grasp what the Night had seen. If you see your true path mark, then the expected time to tear your face is estimated to be advanced to tomorrow or even the next second.

In this uncertain situation, fortunately, there is one more thing that can make her relax a little, and that is that man-made disasters are coming.

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Amon was shopping, and as he walked leisurely and looked around, he suddenly noticed something very interesting.

In the roadside jewelry store, the brand new glass shelves are shining, and the store manager is sorting through the various pieces of jewelry on them. Amon took a fancy to these brand-new bracelets and pendants and walked into the store curiously.

"Boss, are these new entrants?"

He touched the bracelet he had just hung up and asked, "Shells?" ”

"Yes, hey, young man, you're here again?"

The store manager, who is over half a hundred years old, put the box in his hand on the counter, and the things inside collided with each other, making a nice noise: "It's all new goods that have just been purchased, if you are interested, you can take a look first." ”

"Okay."

Amon smiled and nodded, then turned his gaze to the various crafts on the wall and on the counter in front of him, which were all processed ornaments, all small animals made of shells, or collaged hanging paintings. Amon was not interested in this, so he hurriedly glanced twice and looked away, and the pendants and bracelets hanging on the wall were mainly made of the simplest shells or smooth small conchs, which looked relatively cheap, and the main colors were basically white, and very few had natural color lines.

Amon pinched up a conch pendant with a black pattern, the size of his thumb, he put it to his ear, heard the ethereal voice of some of them, turned his head and asked the shopkeeper, "How much is this?" ”

The shopkeeper hung a shell wind chime on the wall, looked back, and said with a smile: "This 1 sul." ”

"The price has gone up." Amon said, "It was only 10p last month. ”

"Yes, it's winter, and the fishermen don't go to sea anymore."

As he spoke, the door behind him was pushed open, and another guest entered. A gust of cold wind rushed in through the gap between the doors of the door, blowing the wind chimes that had just been hung up, making a series of crisp sounds that were different from those of metal wind chimes.

Amon was attracted by this voice, and asked with disgust and disgust: "Store manager, is this wind chime for sale?" How much? ”

The store manager laughed: "I just hung it up, but this one is very expensive, so I bought one and prepared to hang it in the store myself." 5 Souler. ”

"It's a bit expensive." Amon nodded, "Help me wrap it up." ”

"Okay." The store manager smiled, climbed the low ladder that he hadn't had time to move, and took the wind chimes down with a sigh.

Amon watched as he carefully hung the wind chimes aside, took a cardboard box, filled it with soft filling, and gently put the shell wind chimes inside. Amon thought for a while, and put the small black pattern conch in his hand into the box: "I want this too." ”

The manager's face bloomed with a smile, this young man would buy more or less things every time he came, and he was also generous, and he was simply the best customer. So he spoke: "Is there anything else, I'll give you a twenty-percent discount." ”

Hearing this, Amon's eyes lit up, and he turned around and continued to search for things he was interested in in the store. Soon, a bracelet with a white "leaf" pendant caught his eye.

If you look closely, you can see that the veins on this "leaf" are actually naturally formed, cut like leaves, and like the shape of feathers. A total of knuckle size, the bracelet has a lot of polished beads and shell fragments hanging from the leather cord, which is very delicate. With the permission of the store manager, Amon touched the "leaf" in the display case with one finger and found that it felt very round and smooth, much like a pearl, but different.

"What is this?"

"That's a clam." The shopkeeper said, "I took this little piece from the fishermen, and the good color of the clams has generally been purchased by the Storm Church, and if you like, 2 Souler will sell it to you." ”

"Will the Storm Church really buy the shells?"

"Yes, the Church often buys large quantities of well-colored shells and baroque pearls to be used as amulets. The clams in the shell are the best, and if there are golden lines inside, the price can be increased dozens or hundreds of times. After the store manager cleaned up, he sat leisurely behind the counter and chatted with Amon, "Is the little brother a believer in the storm?" As long as you donate a certain amount of money, or be religious, the Storm Church will give you an amulet blessed by the Lord of the Storm. ”

Amon shook his head: "I'm not a believer in the storm. ”

"That's the goddess or the god of steam and machines." The store manager naturally said that his title betrays his own beliefs, "If you want to buy good quality clams, you have to go to the beach yourself." ”

"So this sucks?"

"Haha, how could it be? It's a scrap, but I love the shape and pattern. ”

While speaking, the store manager had already wrapped the shell wind chimes and conch pendants properly, Amon stared at the bracelet with ordinary workmanship but he was very interested in for a while, and finally decided to buy it: "This bracelet ......"

"I'll buy it."

A gentle female voice came in out of thin air, a lady in a long black dress, with a beautiful face, long hair draped down, and a black soft hat on her head, which covered her eyes and the bridge of her nose with fine checkered tulle.

She said: "I like it very much, I am willing to buy it for 5 sul, can you give it to me?" ”

Amon's thoughts flickered for a moment, but he didn't realize it himself.

Is someone else's favorite item in view? It's very simple, you just need to parasitize the store manager or this lady, or cheat, steal, as long as you can make this thing belong to you in the end. This lady is just an ordinary person, Amon reached out and pinched his eyes, and said to the store manager: "I like it too, I hope to buy it for 8 sole." ”

"12 Souler." The lady in black calmly followed.

The manager looked at her, then at him, and said apologetically, "Oops, this...... Young man, why don't you change it? ”

As soon as these words came out, Amon naturally understood what the store manager meant, he was slightly unhappy, his eyes stayed on the bracelet for a while, and finally relented: "Okay." ”

"Why don't you parasitize him?" The lady asked in a hurry.

Amon didn't feel anything wrong with this question at all, and said casually, "Because I only have 8 soles." ”

"No, you still have a lot of cash on you, and you can steal my money, or you can cheat, or you can parasitize me, and you have many ways to get the bracelet."

The black-clad and black-haired lady asked, "Why did you give up?" ”

Amon had no choice but to explain to her earnestly: "8 Soule is the highest price I am willing to pay, and since you are willing to pay more, it proves that you like it more than I do, so I will give it to you." ”

The lady's eyebrows were slightly raised, and she showed a surprised expression behind the black veil, and a hint of agility appeared on her beautiful and dull face: "You don't plan to snatch it away?" ”

"Nope." Amon denied, "It doesn't matter that much to me. ”

"So, what if it's 'Fort Source'?"

"Source Castle?" Amon was stunned and almost woke up, but he couldn't resist the power of the dream and replied truthfully, "The fate of the Lord of Mysteries is too heavy, and I don't want to bear that." ”

"But you have a way to get the Source Fort without being held responsible."

"Really?" Amon asked suspiciously, and as he spoke, he suddenly saw the gray mist in front of him, and the huge space as magnificent as a temple appeared, and he saw the bronze long table and 22 high-backed chairs that he had seen with his own eyes. He really saw the Source Fort, entered the Source Fort, and as long as his mind moved, he could completely control this place.

The lady in black stood beside him like a shadow, her voice coming and going, distant and faint, "You come to obtain the position of the Lord of Mysteries, and that person comes to bear the fate of the Lord of Mysteries, this is the best for you, are you willing?" ”

Would you like to?

Amon approached the bronze table, came to the place where the "Fool" was, and looked down slightly at the "soothsayer" emblem that appeared on the high-backed chair, which twisted and transformed into a pointer and a shadow in his eyes, and became a "thief".

"I ......"

He said slowly: "I will give you the bracelet, I do it voluntarily. ”

"He gave me the source fort and carried his fate, did he do it voluntarily?"

"I don't want to take responsibility, if he is willing to take responsibility, then I will give him the source fort."

After saying this, there was silence behind him. Amon turned his head, only to see the black-clad and black-haired lady looking at him quietly, the corners of her mouth raised, and a smile slowly appeared.

TBC

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Seeing that some readers are complaining about the old love in the post bar, it should have died a long time ago.

Brother, what are you posting, discussing the plot setting of this article with a group of people who haven't read the book?

"Barriers cannot be penetrated" Talking about this, then how can the quality of the human soul be higher than that of God? It is impossible for the soul to penetrate the true God of the angels. How could a traveler from another world escape the eyes of the Heavenly Venerable God and the Seven Gods? How could the original characters, such as Clyan, Amun, Adam and others, have worldly feelings? Homo is a fantasy.,According to what you say, don't write it.。

Lao Ai doesn't do it, so he says that the anti-routine chaos evil is just talking about it, and the essence is still light on the role of the dad, and Lao Ai does it, so he starts to discuss that she should have died a long time ago. Some readers are really Ye Gong Haolong.

I'm angry, I'm going to take a leave of absence!

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Although, I really want to complain. The idea of old love/decay damn has only recently emerged.,That is to say, it can basically be seen as an emotional catharsis after Crane was killed.,Co-author said that some readers didn't pay attention to the warning I wrote at the beginning.,I didn't pay attention to the testimonials on the shelves.,Old love kills strangers and characters you don't like.,I don't even think it's bad enough.,Kill Crane and start discussing when old love died.。

And the friend who posted it, I won't complain if you record Kapin as the king of Karen decay as the king of decay, first of all, the old love massacre is in the southern continent, which reduces the losses of the countries and churches in the northern continent, isn't this beneficial to the seven gods? How can you kill your old love? I wish Lao Ai had killed all the people, so that they would not spend a single soldier to occupy the whole country. Tingen 0-08 is the goddess acquiescing, this is a deal with Adam, the goddess of disaster in Tingen knows, but it is only a necessary sacrifice, do you really think the goddess will save people? And the part where you think the most outrageous part of killing Crane Shangyuan Castle, as if the plot was imagined by yourself, when did I say that I always love to use ontological essentia? It was because Crane first divined the old love that he established a connection, and then he could go up through Amon, a serious trickster, and even if the deceptive soul was all used, it could only stay for a short time.

Jumping to watch?

I think that the invincibility and strength of my old love are basically the imagination of some readers themselves, and I am worried that someone will tear my holster after two steps of decay. I still say the same thing, if you don't like it, stop the loss in time, and you will have to pay more than a dozen yuan.

I can't write it down, so be it!