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Crane withdrew from the dream, making bold assumptions about the meaning of Emilius and the members of the suddenly appearing "Twilight Hidden Society", but there was no way to verify it, so he could only put the matter aside for a while, and put it behind him.

Anyway, it was Admiral Emilius who drew the warning from the "Dusk Hermit Society", and it had nothing to do with me...... As long as I don't do anything in the past few days, I can successfully hold on to the end of the commission, and how it will develop in the future has nothing to do with me! With my current rank, the investigation of the "Dusk Hermit Society" is still too far away, and I am not qualified to spy on anything...... Crane followed his heart's will and turned to his own tarot society.

"Heh, I found a problem, other secret organizations are mainly based on practicing their own purposes and ideas, mixed with mutual help among members, but our tarot society is very powerful, only entrusting each other, without purpose and philosophy...... No, in the eyes of some members, there is a purpose and an idea, for example, 'Moon' believes that this is an organization born to save the world......" "Fool" Crane laughed to himself and withdrew from the dream.

He rubbed off the prosthetic eye and pushed the real eye back into place, moving very smoothly, with an abrupt pause in the process.

"It wasn't a simple dream just now!" Before savoring it, Crane frowned slightly.

Because the power was trying to pull him into a deep sleep in the first place!

"And I was asleep at the time, why would he do that? The captain had said that the 'Dream Demon' could see dreams directly, so it was impossible for him to make such a mistake...... So, instead of using the extraordinary ability of a 'dream demon', the visitor just now used something else...... Spiritual positioning?

Or, knowing my location, directly influencing my mind through the sea of the collective subconscious described by Ms. Dai Li?

"Hmm...... I prefer the second option, only in this way can I explain why I have regained my senses, but I can't break free from the dream, and Russell the Great also said in his diary that the organization he participated in suspected 'Dusk Hermit Society' was gathered through a real dream covering the continent, and the real 'dream' ......"

Crane nodded, and laughed silently in a sigh

"Admiral Emilius certainly did not anticipate the warning of the 'Dusk Hermits'.

"That is, I was hired, and I was replaced by someone else, who was exposed just now! I'm worthy of the 'Ninth Law' spell. ”

"It seems that there will be some waves these days."

……

"The ...... of the Times"

Far away in the northern continent of Rune, in the manor, the true creator is also reciting this sentence.

The handwritten note in Indis was still on her desk, and the person who wrote it had run out to sea, waiting for instructions on what to do.

The True Creator paced slowly through the room, fingers running over the note, and bottomless shadows swallowed it.

An ordinary victim who experienced the Great Smog firsthand and knew what was going on at the time was separated from his companions while leaving Beckland to settle in another city, and was then captured by the spies of the Fursack Empire.

Since there are many, many victims of the great smog, this incident was not noticed immediately.

By the time the local Aurora Society members found out about the espionage's activities, the Fursacks were already on the verge of leaving the border.

Members of the Aurora Society, who are under local supervision, try to follow them, only to accidentally expose themselves. A clash broke out with the Fursack spies, and they were both caught by the local church.

The victim was not found, and it seems that he has been transferred first.

The Divine Envoy who intercepted people on the Intis border and at sea found his fellow spies who had returned home with their victims, but was unable to keep them.

In this case, the Aurora Society, which is good at fighting in the shadows and is familiar with the terrain, failed completely, and the two groups failed to intercept Fursack's spies, but were successfully escaped by this group of outsiders who did not know the terrain and had no home field advantage.

That's where the most unreasonable thing goes.

"She's finally showing her feet, in this little thing."

The real creator has a serious expression, and the members who have been exposed to the spy tracking happen to bump into the local "substitute punishment" of the Church of Storm, who is investigating another extraordinary incident.

The movements and spies of the Aurora Society attracted the attention of the "Substitute Punisher", and the Storm Church stepped up its vigilance, so that the Divine Envoy D, who was lurking in the second operation, was easily discovered. The Storm is hostile to all Extraordinaires of the Sun's path, even above the Spies.

"The layout this time is somewhat rough, but it's enough to hide from ordinary people."

"The fine details should be instructed by herself, but whether she did it herself remains to be verified."

Adam sends the victim to the hands of the Fursack spy, and the true creator finally peeks into a part of the future zeitgeist and deduces Adam's layout.

"The royal family of the Fusak Empire are hunters and have ample needs to wage war."

"Since a war is inevitable, the most easily driven trend of the times by Adam is 'Ferssack Empire declares war on Rune or Intis', but this is an obvious thing, Fersack has been harassing these two countries in recent decades, and it cannot be regarded as controlling the trend of the times. Then, from the perspective of adjacent pathways, the trend of the times promoted by Adam is most likely 'the Vorsack Empire declares war on the Kingdom of Rune'. ”

"The pressure of the end of the world, coupled with the arrangements that once gave the Earth Mother Goddess, the God of War will be willing to give it a go."

"This is their internal contradiction, it has nothing to do with other gods, and the probability of waiting and speculating is extremely high, but it will not be easily intervened."

"If it goes well, the Goddess of the Night will become a true god of the two paths, and she has also completed the rite of godhood and is about to become a dreamer."

The real creator pushed off what might happen in the future in a few words, and Adam's move this time allowed her to finally determine the details of the "trend of the times" - if the final war was not caused by the Vorsack Empire, it would definitely affect the effect of Adam's godhood ritual.

But......

"Why should she take matters into her own hands?"

"Is there something unexpected happening? Is there another country that is about to start a war first? ”

"According to her past behavior, when such an emergency occurs, her first choice should be to solve the emergency situation in various ways, or control it, rather than accelerate the arrangement."

Even, with the characteristics of a "writer" and the personality of the king of angels, the things she wrote about are infinitely close to the future, and even the concept of "unexpected situations" is almost impossible.

The loss of a victim is not a big deal, and the information behind this is the last thing that the true Creator can ignore.

Adam was not able to solve the emergency, could it be that a true God was secretly intervening?

The night certainly wouldn't have caused Adam to block the plan when it was about to begin, and the other gods probably didn't know much about it.

Unlikely.

"If it's not her whim, there's only one situation left."

"The change happened to herself...... She has lost the power to ensure the smooth emergence of the tide of the times! ”

Adam is injured? It is even possible to lose part of the power of the historical process of macroeconomic regulation and control? The real creator Tong Kong shrunk, she was shocked by this possibility - there has been no angel-level war in recent decades, and there has been no power shuffle, how could Adam suddenly be damaged and lose part of his strength? And who can in turn give a heavy blow to the "audience" who is best at hiding itself?

What's more, there was no news about this matter from beginning to end.

Whoever walks through will leave a trace. It's understandable that Adam himself concealed this, but it is unreasonable that the person who injured her did not make any moves after that, did not show favor to the three gods, and did not let the "audience" change within the pathway!

Or maybe something happened, and it was all over without anyone knowing.

In this way, Adam's damage is something that happened much earlier!

Earlier......

Suddenly, the true Creator thought of an important historical moment, an event involving angels and the true God, in which Adam was also involved.

This incident had little to do with her at the time, and it ended a long time ago, so she didn't notice it.

- Nearly 200 years ago, the era of the "Black Emperor" Russell Gustaf.

Things became confusing, and at this point, the true Creator realized, almost painfully, that Adam's damage was most likely related to the Outer Gods.

"How long have I been walking on the wire rope unconsciously......"

How long has the earth been walking side by side with the catastrophe?

It was like walking in the boundless darkness, and a light shone through, only to find myself walking on the edge of the abyss.

There is nothing else to think about except fear.

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After not closing his eyes all night, Lieutenant General Javier sat up with bloodshot eyes, and a deep shadow was under them.

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He slowly put on his clothes, his eyes straight in the direction of the bathroom, and the full-length mirror in the corner reflected the figure of a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and unkempt hair, like a zombie in a gorgeous coat walking.

Of course, the demigods will not be affected by their spirit and appearance because they have not slept all night, as long as they are willing, they can stay in good condition without eating or sleeping for a week.

Therefore, the current terrible and decadent appearance is Javier's inner expression.

The servants who approached the corridor bowed their heads, not daring to look directly at the general's face.

The general was in a bad mood, and his subordinates did not dare to rest in peace. As soon as the day dawned, the adjutant had already arrived in the conference room, and his meticulous image could not hide his exhaustion and nervousness. Seeing the general coming in, the adjutant quickly stood up and bowed his head to say hello.

"Here's the latest news from last night." The adjutant immediately reported, "Admiral Emilius Levitt has arrived ......"

Javier raised his hand and motioned for the adjutant not to continue, then spoke in a hoarse voice:

"I'm going to talk to the Governor."

The adjutant sensed something, and his face was embarrassed: "Your Excellency's schedule starts at nine o'clock, and the first thing today is to pick up Admiral Levitt, who has secretly arrived at the port. ”

As if he hadn't heard, Javier kept saying, "In any case, the Doge is a good man, and he will have mercy on the innocent people." If you can move him, there will be a turning point in this matter. ”

"The Spirit Order will not make peace, I have eyeliner there. The high-level people are not even preparing for peace talks, and this is a trap and a plan to delay the army. ”

“…… General, perhaps it would be better to convince the Governor by submitting the appropriate information. Seeing that he could not stop it, the adjutant had no choice but to make a suggestion.

"I know." Javier took a deep breath, "I have no proof. ”

"Submit the application, I want to speak to the Governor." Finally, he said, "I ...... Get out for a walk. ”

With that, he turned and left, returned to his lodgings to clean himself up again, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a long time, and then slowly took off the officer's dress, which symbolized his status and status.

He changed into a simple coat, did not ride in the carriage, did not inform any of his subordinates, but simply pushed open the window and quickly left the governor's palace surrounded by the wind.

Life in the city is still going on as usual, there are soldiers patrolling back and forth on the roads, and most of the people who have not left are ordinary residents who have no access or money, who will only come out for a short time during the day, buy some food and leave, and will not stay in the streets for long.

The statute dictated who and where to go, and the arrival of General Negan greatly eased the pressure on the defense.

A few blocks away, barricades and traces of fighting can be seen. Even transparent shadows and stiff human bodies could be seen wandering in the shadows of certain streets, dead men who did not know when they would suddenly erupt and caused great trouble for the army for months.

Seeing this depressed scene, Javier's mood became more and more depressed.

Before the Spirit Order came in, Aldra was a prosperous and wealthy city, the third largest trading city in Byron. The city is full of people, tourism is very developed, and there are gardens outside the city, and merchants are willing to come here to do business.

But now, half of the city is in ruins, and no one has fled outside the city for a long time.

Some of the wounded soldiers sat in the corners, behind bunkers, and sat with the ragged beggars of the residents, devastated.

Javier walked through the city like a walking corpse, and after walking for a long time, he got tired and sat down on a bench to rest.

He was thinking about how he was going to protect this place, how to thwart the Cult's plots.

At this moment, a voice floated beside him:

"You look like you're in a bad mood."

Javier's hair almost exploded, and he looked back to find a brown-haired man sitting on the other end of the bench, holding a newspaper in his hand and a few books beside him, who looked like he had been sitting there for a while.

The state affected his vigilance, and he hadn't noticed that there was another person here. Javier didn't answer, not wanting to be noticed in his mood.

"Could you please get out of the way a little bit?" The brown-haired man said again, his attitude was very good, gentle and patient, "You pressed what I put there." ”

Javier looked around and noticed a corner of his scarf peeking out from underneath his butt.

It was as if these things and this person had suddenly appeared here, and if it weren't for the fact that this man didn't have any spiritual brilliance that belonged to an extraordinary person, Javier would have wondered if he was being entertained by some high-order powerhouse.

He stood up in chagrin: "I'm sorry. ”

"Thank you for your understanding." The middle-aged man took the scarf back, folded it and put it on the other side, and said, "Are you from the Northern Continent?" There don't seem to be many Northlanders in the city right now. ”

Being regarded as a native of the North Continent was undoubtedly a compliment, and this sentence really went to his heart—Javier was proud for a moment, and he did not refute it, but said:

"I haven't left yet."

The middle-aged man smiled knowingly, and then became a little worried: "Aldera is already very insecure, I hope this negotiation can go well." ”

Javier sat back, raised his eyebrows, and said quietly:

"Yes, but the Spirit Sect is menacing, and it is estimated that it is not so easy to dismiss."

"But I've heard that the Governor is already making preparations." The middle-aged man was a little uneasy, "It should be going well, right?" ”

"How could it go well, how could those cunning cults let go of this opportunity!" Usually no one wants to listen to him, and this topic happens to be the root of his recent thoughts, Javier immediately opened the conversation:

"I think they're just trying to put on a show, hold the Governor down, and then find an opportunity to invade."

"Maybe the negotiation itself is a trap, what if the 'Pale Empress' doesn't leave, but is ready to take advantage of the negotiation to wipe everyone out? Aldra is completely unable to resist? ”

"Probably impossible, right? Does the cult dare to oppose the kingdom of Rune? ”

Javier snorted, "It's been right a long time ago. ”

"How's that to be?" The middle-aged man was visibly flustered, "My neighbors and friends have all been killed in this attack, and my family is still anxiously waiting for me to return in the Northern Continent, and I don't want to die here too." ”

"Yes, that's right." Suddenly, he added, "Won't General Rainer take care of this?" I heard that he has stepped down and returned to Rune, has he also given up on Aldra? ”

TBC

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Plus is half past six.