Chapter 146: Some Changes
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The few fragments of the truth behind the "Great Haze", as well as the words revealed by Mr. "Fool" without a trace, made Miss "Magician" frightened, and once again made the decision to leave Beckland with Hugh early, Mr. "Moon", who had just joined the Tarot Society, was greatly shocked, and said "This is an organization to save the world", "And I am indeed the savior of the blood clan!" "One thing is unwavering.
The only thing I am a little proud of is Miss "Justice", who made a direct contribution to this incident and successfully won the praise. But in the same way, she also felt the same fear of Firth, and with the help of this incident, the aristocratic girl really realized one thing, that is, what she thought was a peaceful, normal and stable life, in the collision between the gods, was like a soap bubble, and the slightest stimulation would immediately shatter.
Or rather, the whole kingdom, the whole human society, exists only because of the balance between the gods, and this balance is extremely fragile...... Every time a similar thought poured out, Audrey was in a state of darkness.
This secret will further arouse her desire to become stronger and protect her family.
The pre-conference conversation didn't last long, and you had already come to a tacit understanding that the short period of time at the beginning of the Tarot meeting would be the time for Mr. "Fool" to read Russell's diary.
This part of the diary seems to be relatively simple, belonging to the early days of Russell's travel, the early days of his fortune, and the frequent slapping of the face in the crossing of the earth, and it seems that Russell is also in high interest from the content. In addition to this, one of the more valuable pieces of information mentioned is that "the Hunter Path will forcibly transform into a male in Sequence 4", which presumably gives Russell a reason to mock Florent and the entire Sauron family, but selectively ignores (or may not really know) that the witch will become male to female in Sequence 7.
However, Sequences 7 and 4 are grossly asymmetrical, which also gives Crane a serious sense of incongruity, as if it is a strong evidence of the twisted and strange pathway itself.
Turning to the second page of the diary, Crane suddenly perked up.
The content of the "Twilight Hidden World" has finally appeared here again!
"Is the viewer's sequence 1 name 'writer'? It's very similar to the special made shown in 0-08......"
Perhaps 0-08 is formed by the sequence 1 characteristics of the audience pathway, then it will circulate, and perhaps because of the extraordinary aggregation law, it will attract the high position of the "audience" pathway. Sequence 1 should be enough to attract the demigods, and maybe Ince Zangwill will have to take it then.
The next few are of little value, and belong to Russell's account of life on the estate, and the whole story is about wanting to hunt, missing food, hoping for supernatural strength and good-looking maids.
Crane leaned back slightly, letting the diary disappear from his hand, and said with a smile:
"You can get started."
"Justice" Audrey immediately looked at the "sun" diagonally opposite:
"Did you get out of that cycle?"
"Sun" Derick nodded honestly, and then saluted to the top of the bronze table:
"Great Mr. 'Fool', thank you so much for your guidance, which allowed me to find the key point of 'Angel of Destiny' from the mural with the text 'Rose of Redemption', helping the Chief to disrupt the cycle of fate."
What "Angel of Destiny"...... I don't know anything...... The very confused "Fool" Crane responded with a smile:
"Not bad."
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After the tarot meeting, Derick reopened his eyes and saw the layout of the unified isolation house in Silver City.
He had a disagreement with Mr. Moon in an even older history, and in order to prove Silver City right, he couldn't wait to go to the library and rummage through historical sources to refute him. But he knew that this was not the most important thing, and he couldn't get out now, and the newly returned exploration team always had to go through a period of observation before they could regain their freedom, even the Chief.
Their quarters consisted of two larger houses, far from the living quarters of Silver City, with a total of twenty rooms. The exploration team is expensive in overall strength but not in numbers, and two houses are enough for a team of exploration to live and observe for a short period of time.
The observation time is about six or seven cycles, which is not too long. In the process, they can come out and walk around and talk, but they can't leave the range of the magical item, otherwise they will be treated as out of control.
Darik lives on the second floor, and candles are lit in the house.
Lightning kept streaking across the sky, and it was still early. He looked out of the window next to his bed, and many people were walking outside, talking or simply exchanging. Due to the transparent barrier drawn by the magical items, there were several people who spoke to their families outside through the barrier.
It's Mr. Scowder...... With silver-gray hair, Darik recognized one of them at a glance, and the person he was talking to must have been his wife. She was more than three months pregnant, but her belly was already six or seven months in size, and it looked like their child would be born in twenty or thirty cycles at the latest.
Somehow, looking at this silver-gray hair, Derrick suddenly thought of the "Angel of Destiny" Ulorius, who was also silver-haired and white-clothed on the mural, and suddenly became strongly curious about the name of the child who was about to be born. At the same time, he was faintly worried.
The fear was that he learned from Mr. "Fool" that the Lord had not abandoned her people, but that she had gone mad and become an evil fallen Creator, sealed by the gods of the outside world, and was constantly trying to exert influence in the Godforsaken Lands through the "Hanged Man" route, and Elder Lovia was undoubtedly the one who was affected.
If the Lord is mad and depraved, will her angels also be evil and terrifying?
Will Mrs. Scorn be a few months pregnant, will she eventually give birth to a monster that destroys Silver City?
And the entanglement lies in Mr. "Fool" himself.
Mr. "Fool" has a favor to Derick, this is beyond doubt. Coupled with the fact that the Tarot Society has always disclosed information gradually, rather than telling him directly at the beginning, Deric finally accepted all this with an obsession that surpassed his faith. Moreover, he is also young, and faith has not yet been integrated into life.
But—the Lord is mad, who will believe this when it is said? On the contrary, he joined Derick and said openly that he had established a connection with a kind god in the outside world, a connection with the outside world, countless people outside, many countries, and many new gods, and he could communicate with people outside on time and on time with God's permission...... It was Derick Berg and not the Lord who was obviously insane.
Besides, even if everyone really believes, how many people will die because of the collapse of faith? And if this information is made public in Silver City, I am afraid that countless monsters and evil spirits will appear in an instant, so it is not surprising that they will perish.
At this time, Derick was still somewhat childish, and he couldn't see the chief's acquiescence and observation of him. But he is no longer the powerless teenager he was at the beginning, and he only notices one thing, and that is that the Chief seems to care about the family, and at the same time does not reveal more information about the "All-Knowing and Almighty Lord".
This attitude is very intriguing, the chief should be a believer in the Lord, and the chief must also know that the "angel of destiny" is far more than his own. In Daric's imagination, if the chief found the clues of the Lord, he would obviously immediately announce it, after all, Silver City has been in the doldrums for a long time, and there is no future when a strong spiritual sustenance and hope is needed to live.
Maybe the chief is waiting for his child to be born?
Suddenly Daerik felt a strong sense of guilt that he had forgotten about it, consciously or unconsciously, and had not told Mr. Fool about it.
For judging from Mr. Fool's attitude toward the Lord, they may not be hostile, and the Lord's madness and depravity are not Mr. Fool's responsibility. And Mr. "Fool's" willingness to take care of God's forsaken land, and chose himself, also seems to represent her kindness and some friendly relationship with the Lord (which Derrick hopes). Perhaps the next Tarot meeting should tell Mr. "Fool" about the suspicions between the unborn child and the "Angel of Destiny", and ask her to show her the way.
Perhaps, Mr. "Fool" actually found out about all this a long time ago, but he didn't say it...... Darek's face burned.
Derrick came back from his thoughts and realized that he had been looking out the window for a long time. Mr. Wiesen Scowl had finished speaking to his wife and was saying goodbye. Dyric casually glanced away, catching a glimpse of Chief Colin Rinriat sitting on a bench at the base of the wall of another house not far away, polishing his armor.
Their eyes were focused on Mr. Vison Spaper at the same time, and then they collided again, and Darik suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, as if he had been shaken by the light of the sword.
But he did not want to return to the house with a weak heart, so he looked at the chief, nodded his head as a salute, and then looked around in a pretentious manner before withdrawing his head.
Colin Rinriat took in the scene, shook his head a little amusedly, and sighed.
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After a relatively long spiritual teleportation, Trainor was once again grounded, and Ryll, who was floating in the air with his two front paws on his shoulders, also fell, took a few steps back and forth on his shoulder, and then jumped into his shadow.
Trainor lowered his head: "You don't go to the factory to have a look?" ”
A white-gloved cat's paw stretched out from the shadow, waving it left and right: "I hate the smell of kerosene there." ”
Trainor understood: "Okay, I'll call you after dinner." ”
The cat's paw retracted, and Trainor turned his head to look at Turing next to him, who had also just come out of the spirit world:
"Has it already been notified?"
Turing bowed slightly: "It's been notified, sir." ”
Trainor nodded slightly, heading to a factory area in the distance.
- This is the outskirts of a medium-sized city in the Byron Empire, with a large number of plantations, cotton, rubber, or local specialties, and large factories.
One of his munitions production lines is located here, and the outer packaging is a metal parts processing factory. Located on the outskirts of the colonial city of Fersak, he would need to give the Fursacks a lot of discounts every year, but it would be much easier for him than dealing with the black holes of the Saurons. Although building near the colonial city of Intis can almost eliminate rent and pay taxes, it is not convenient to run away with the family property in the future.
The factory door was bilingual, written in both Fersak and local Dutan, and the details on the metal plate at the door were added with a little Intis small print, and when he walked to the door, a young man with a fair complexion, a tall stature, and the characteristics of Byron took the initiative to approach:
"Lord Sauron?"
Trainor felt uneasy for no reason, as if there was a group of archbishops of the eternal sun crawling on him. Thinking that his real surname was also delicate, he didn't agree: "You can call me by my first name." ”
"Yes, Master Trainor." The young man changed his honorific title and took the initiative to lead him into the factory.
"Turing told you what I was here for."
"Yes, please come with me."
Passing through the busy factory and the passage in the middle, the young man led him directly to the basement, and after going down the stairs to the second floor, the young man led him to the corner of a storeroom, where he bent and straightened the nearest candlestick ninety degrees, and the wall of the storeroom suddenly opened, revealing a small stainless steel room.
Trainor stepped inside, reached out and pressed the glowing "-4" button, and the young man followed, the elevator door slowly closing behind them.
"You look like a native of Byron." Trainor didn't look at the young man until then, "The Church of the Reaper has sent someone to learn technology?" Garland has jumped ship, and he is still sending people here? ”
The young man scratched his head: "I'm not from the Spirit Order, I'm following the leader." ”
"Which way?"
"Knowledge is not long before it becomes extraordinary."
Trainor didn't answer, Sequence 9 really didn't deserve much attention, but he would probably have to go to the Patrol Sect soon, so he hummed politely.
Subsequently, he asked:
"The elevator is starting again, and you have the Storm Path Seal?"
The young man shook his head: "No. ”
"It's Mistress Cosette who recently came back to report on his work."
Cosette? Trainor didn't expect that this person who lives in Fenerport all the year round and writes reports almost every year will actually come back this year, what is going on? Before he could think about it, the elevator went up to the fourth basement floor, and in a relatively empty underground passage, a platform was drawn in the distance, with the track below and a stopped tram above.
If this very modern scene were to be seen by Crane, it would probably produce a sense of time and space confusion, and if it was seen by people from the outside world, it would be inconceivable and terrifying at the same time, but the two people present were very accustomed to it and calmly walked onto the platform.
Trainor approached, the tram doors opening in both directions—not high enough, after all, hunter potions are still very energetic to grow taller—and he hunched over, and when he straightened up, the top of his head was only ten centimeters from the ceiling, very depressing.
He looked at the driver's seat of the tram, and his eyebrows jumped:
"Cosette?"
With short, curly blue hair, muscular arms, and light armor, the second demigod of the Patrol Sect sat in the driver's seat with his legs on his legs, facing the rows of buttons, perusing a pamphlet.
Hearing this, she put down the pamphlet and turned her head: "What, it's me who came to pick you up, not satisfied?" ”
“…… You've lived in Fenerport for thirteen years, why did you suddenly come back this year? ”
"I want to come back."
"What happened in the capital of Rune has been confirmed to be the involvement of my father?"
"Conspirators are really troublesome." Cosette turned her upper body back, flicked the steering wheel, and a wisp of electricity burst out from her fingers, and the entire pitch-black carriage suddenly flashed silver, and the incandescent lamps attached to the roof of the car lit up, illuminating the less than ten meters long carriage.
"You're right, in short, the major churches have now raised the danger level of the Pilgrimage Sect."
"By how much?" Trainor asked, catching a glimpse out of the corner of his eye as the young man sat in his proper seat, fastened his seatbelt, and grasped the armrest of the seat next to him.
Cosette started the tram and said disapplausively, "It's okay to go from a third-level seal to a second-level seal." ”
"I came back on my own initiative to avoid suspicion, I guess Uncle Pereas will not come back, he lives happily on the bridge in Remburg, fortune-telling on the bridge during the day, and sleeping in the bridge cave at night."
“……”
"Sit tight!"
Trainor glanced at the young man again, and suddenly felt a little bad premonition: "You haven't been back for thirteen years, when did you learn to drive a tram?" ”
"Well."
Cosette snorted in a huff, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator while he was unprepared:
"I just learned it!"
Rumble! The lightning-wound tram ejected and slammed down the railroad tracks like a missile, leaving behind a sonic boom and the sound of something falling down in succession.
TBC
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At first, Pereas began to swing badly.
He said that there should be a quilt, so there was a quilt under the bridge. He saw that the little quilt was good, so he gave the little quilt a pillow.
There was a quilt and a pillow, and he lived here for a long time.