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Audrey sat at the window, reading the letter, which was much shorter than usual, and her brow was full of sorrow.

She prepared a pen and paper and wanted to reply, but she didn't know how to say it after thinking about it for a long time.

Susie, who was squatting at her feet, pulled the newspaper flat on the ground with her paws, and she keenly noticed the change in Audrey's mood, and asked with concern:

"Audrey, are you okay?"

Miss Hall slowly put down the letter, pursed her lips, and spoke worriedly:

"I'm fine, Susie. Just ......"

Audrey's tone was a little low: "I'm a little worried about Alfred. ”

The letterhead and envelope on the table, which were the letters of the Earl's family, were too rudimentary, and were enclosed in the ubiquitous white paper and ordinary brown envelopes, without the family pattern of the letterhead and envelopes, and the fire paint on the seals did not use the family crest.

But she clearly remembered that Alfred, who often wrote letters to his family, would prepare many special letterhead envelopes that the family had ordered, so that they could be sent directly to the House postman. Judging by the current number of times, it is impossible to run out.

What made her even more unsettling was that if she looked closely, there were even faint dark red stains on the letterhead and envelope...... Audrey gestured with her hand with the worst guess, and realized that it was the mark left by the hand holding the pen when he wiped the white paper while writing the letter.

By all indications, Alfred's current situation is bad, even very bad.

The war started from the southern continent, the colony was the front line, and the fierce war had already begun, and since it would not burn to Rune in a short period of time, I didn't pay much attention to it, and even most of the people in the country kept a relaxed mind...... Audrey took two deep breaths to control her heartbeat, calming down quickly and thinking about what she could do.

As an aristocratic girl, Audrey certainly couldn't go to the front line to provide support herself, but she also had a lot to do.

She moved her legs, leaned down, hugged Susie, whose hair was soft and warm, and said in a thoughtful tone:

"Susie, I think I can provide some help, some material aid to the officers in the colony."

"Alfred, they may need more water, food, clothing, and weapons, well, in fact, the kingdom has many colonies in the southern continent have noble children to join the army, such as Mariana's younger brother, the eldest son of Baroness Lawrence...... I can convey this intention to them, and they will definitely care about their relatives in the Southern Continent as well......"

"It should be successful, this matter can be led by the officers, or the father can also, in the name of the family, contribute some money, buy some items, and provide useful materials and assistance to the soldiers fighting on the front line......"

Audrey spoke slowly, already having a complete plan in her head.

She had done this many times, and she began to think about when and where she wanted to lead similar topics.

Living in the castle and manor of the family domain, Audrey's aristocratic life was not affected by the war, and her life and her friends were as usual, the ball and tea party were open as usual, and the new dresses and new jewelry to be worn back to Beckland were also prepared as usual, without Alfred's letter, it would have been difficult for her to realize the current situation in the Southern Continent.

Susie, who was hugged tightly by it, could also feel that Audrey's heart was becoming less and less, but there was always a trace of uneasiness, it rubbed the side of Audrey's neck, and comforted with the attitude of a "psychiatrist":

"It's okay, Audrey, it's going to be fine."

"Every time the church has thwarted the conspiracy of the cult organization, it will certainly be the same this time."

Audrey smiled slightly: "Praise the goddess, I hope so." ”

She sat up straight, brushed her hair behind her ears, and a question suddenly appeared in her mind:

"Why do they keep resisting?"

When the war in the colonies really affected her life and her family, Audrey was confused for the first time, as if she had doubts about some truth in the world.

"The faith of the gods of death and bound is ignorant, and their followers are mad, cruel, and worship bloody sacrifices......"

"The level of education in the southern continent is also very low, and before they were opened to the sea, they lived a simple farming life......

"The Church of the Seven and the Northern Continent, both in terms of civilization and the teachings of the gods, are better, the Northern Continent has brought steam and machinery, the crystallization of knowledge and civilization to the Southern Continent, opening schools and companies, and the Church has liberated them from primitive and ignorant beliefs......"

"But why do they take such an initiative to support the rebels, terrorists and cults?"

A Southern Continental, able to work, live, and get paid in the colony...... But they chose to kill the people of the Northern Continent around them and donate their property and land to the cult regime.

Don't they know what kind of people they support?

Of course, Audrey is not the innocent and kind, ignorant aristocratic girl she was a year ago, she knows that there are many terrible parts and dark sides in this world, and the relationship between the colonial garrison and the people of the colony is certainly not as harmonious as the book says.

But just like choosing not to call the police because of some derelict police officers, this matter is still a bit beyond her comprehension.

She had a sudden urge to figure out why.

……

General Katami's station.

In the brightly lit living room, Katami, who is somewhat rich, sits in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight illuminates most of the house.

There is only a little Byron in his general's mansion, the style, doors, windows, and systems are all in the style of Rune, the gold decoration is made of Byran characteristic patterns, the silver-plated wallpaper depicts the family emblem and history, human bone ornaments, and nothing else.

Katami is a lover of artifacts and collecting, and he loves to decorate his mansion with collectibles and antiques, and seemingly ordinary objects may be more than 100 years old.

The bone china teacup is painted in gold, and the visitors are more silent than usual, and combined with the recent situation, Katami also has a little drum in his heart.

But he was not overly upset by the war between the two countries, for he was still a descendant of the royal family supported by the Church, and the royal faction would save his life, and he was confident that he would continue to enjoy privileges by virtue of his connections and status, no matter which side of Rune and Byron won.

As a result, his mind is much more relaxed than that of his guests.

"North Side...... What's the situation doing lately? After some pleasantries, Katami spoke tentatively.

Only then did the middle-aged man recover from his silence and said with pity: "The Bailang Empire has begun to gradually reclaim the small cities and the surrounding plantations and farmsteads, and the local garrisons can only barely resist, and they will not be able to reverse the disadvantage until the general arrives. ”

Of course, the generals in his mouth will not be these warlords with a certain territory and private soldiers on the Southern Road, but those demigod generals with power and status on the northern continent...... Katami was a little nervous, if such a person was allowed to come, a person like himself who called himself a general would be really sad in the future!

But he was powerless to stop it, so he could only say respectfully: "That's really good, I hope that the Southern Continent will stabilize as soon as possible." ”

The middle-aged man with the appearance of a Rune man nodded, falling silent again.

Katami felt a little solemn in the atmosphere, and was about to say something, when he suddenly noticed that the other party's eyes fell on the distant shelf, and he immediately smiled and said, "What collection do you fancy again?" ”

The eyes of the officer of the Rune garrison were firmly drawn to something on the shelf, and he looked away with difficulty, pointed to a very distinctive black lamp and asked, "What is that?" ”

Katami looked in the direction of the other man's finger, frowned and thought for a while, and then said:

"It was an artifact I bought a few years ago, the legacy of a relative of mine in the Church of the Grim Reaper."

"Why haven't you seen it before?" The garrison officer could not look away, he felt completely attracted to the lamp.

Katami followed some of the memories of the lake and said:

"It's a relic of a relative, and it is said that it flowed out of the palace, but it was just an ornament, so I kept it in the treasury all along."

"Then why did you take it out again?"

The officer stood up and picked up the black lamp and examined it carefully. The lamp is made of gold, painted with a layer of black lacquer, and the surface is depicted with many obscure symbols, as well as many strange characters like birds or snakes gathered together, which are indeed artifacts of the Byron Empire.

Mohu's memory became clear, and Katami said with a smile: "Last week I went to the storeroom to look for something, and it happened to be turned out. ”

"I was thinking about a business and I said I wanted it to be done. It turned out to be a good thing, and I thought the lamp was an auspicious object, so I took it out. ”

He saw what the garrison officer meant, and said with kindness: "This item in my hands is just a matter of eating ashes in the storeroom, maybe it can be better cared for in the museum of the Kingdom of Rune." ”

The officer was already in love with the lamp, and when he heard Katami's words, he couldn't help but smile a little:

"Of course."

Katami also smiled, and everyone was happy at the scene of the sale of the cultural relics.

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Medici said, "Lord, it's ready." ”

The True Creator nodded, looking at the wooden picture frame that lay out on the carpet in the room.

The stakes are very high, and their actions to Laxia should be as secret as possible, leaving no traces of the occult as much as possible, so they left the corresponding spiritual coordinates on Laxia early, and opened the door directly to avoid accidents that may occur on the road.

"One last check."

"Okay."

"Three drops of Ulorius's blood."

"Brought it."

"Blessings and Charms of the Angels of the Word."

"Brought it."

"That's all."

"That's it?" Medici frowned, "Lord, I think it's still too unsafe. In case three traitors come together to find trouble, what can I do with a sequence two? How many can you find a sequence to help? I think the outer gods have a contract spirit. ”

The True Creator was expressionless: "Shouted." ”

Medici asked, "Really shouted?" ”

"I'm not going to involve her, she can't wait to be struck twice by thunder, or beaten to death by any of the Seven Gods, she's willing to retaliate, and if she gets injured in my promotion ceremony, it will be out of control." Every time the True Creator spoke of the Outer God, his expression immediately became distorted and tangled, "I just need her to provide some remote help." ”

Feng Shui takes turns, Edward asked her for help in the Southern Continent to be promoted to Sequence 1, and now she has to ask for help from the other party in Sequence 2.

Medici lit another cigarette, and as soon as he smelled the spicy and pungent smell, he knew that it was produced by Fursac:

"Isn't the outer god unprofitable, what have you paid?"

The True Creator regained his expressionless face: "Give the Southern Continent some support." ”

"Oh—Salinger would like to do it too?"

“…… That's right. It doesn't matter to me. The True Creator said bluntly, "The night and my half of my body plot the Grim Reaper Uniqueness, and if they succeed, then of course I can't support it." But now that they've failed, it's no surprise that the resurrected Grim Reaper is one of the contenders for Eternal Darkness. Salinger has never been stupid, and she knows how to judge the situation and reap the greater good. And like the goddess of the night, they are gods who have the courage to go further. What's more, the Grim Reaper now has to use her identity as a descendant, and she won't ask about some improvements in people's livelihood between the Church of the Grim Reaper and the Byron Empire, so of course the Grim Reaper can support it. ”

She looked at Medici, who had a beaming expression, and added:

"I know what you're thinking."

"You are a symbol of war, whether you want to go to the Southern Continent or not, the choice of this matter is up to you."

"Praise the Lord!"

Medici drew a cross with a fluttering eyebrow and laughed heartily: "Of course I want to go!" But only after you've been promoted, and I'm back as the conqueror—since Salinger's dead snake doesn't mind seeing me again, wouldn't I be afraid of her if I don't go?" ”

The Angel of War was very aggressive, and if it weren't for the imminent promotion ceremony of the Lord, she probably couldn't help but immediately return to Intis to rectify her subordinates.

The True Creator nodded, "Let's go." ”

They jumped off the wooden frame and landed on the land of the island of Laxia in the next second.

Someone enthusiastically patted the real creator on the shoulder: "Hi. ”

The True Creator turned his head, and his brows suddenly twisted into "Chuan": "The conditions at that time said that it was long-range assistance, right?" ”

Edward nodded: "That's right, so I'm just a malicious clone, come to prepare to say hello to you, I will watch the battle in the Southern Continent when you start fighting, and it is another person who will help you." ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed to a figure standing quietly like a tree stump in the distance, and the true creator's freshly loosened eyebrows were twisted again:

"Siea?"

Although the image is different, the malice and aura on the body can't be faked, and the real creator asked, "You control her?" ”

"It can't be said to be control."

Edward shook his head and said, "I just changed her memories, and you are very susceptible to memories - I erased Sea's memories, leaving only the instinct of indulgence, and then added my own memories. Siea is still Siea, but she thinks she's me. ”

"She believes that she is me, a part of me, and she will even actively resist the pollution of the mother tree of desire, and she will naturally learn to suppress and temperate, and the fusion is perfect." The demon laughed, "So what is she actually?" She's still a Seia, just like that. ”

Turning his head, Medici, who didn't want to join their conversation, had already gone to greet Siea, a spark burning slowly on the bandage on Siea's body, the atmosphere heavy and happy.

"Memory is really a good idea." This act gives some inspiration to the true Creator.

"Creatures are too susceptible to memory, and that's what Azik Eggers made me realize." Edward said, "We are different, don't you lose your memory, aren't you a 'hanged man', not a 'God'?" ”

"Collect your demagoguery, it's almost done."

The True Creator was unmoved: "If you have any preparations, do it quickly, Siea is not a long-range aid, right?" ”

"Count, why don't you count, I won't retaliate for Sie'a's injury, don't worry."

Edward snapped his fingers, and a bandage-like blockade suddenly appeared in the world around him, and layers of seals and shackles spread out of the spirit world, completely isolating the spirit world where Raxia was located, leaving only a faint connection to the Godforsaken Land.

A spell fell, the breath of death was shadowed, and another seal was wrapped outside, and the black aura of the underworld faintly formed a huge coffin to place the island in it. The lid of the coffin is closed, the seal is complete, and no living or dead creatures can approach it.

"It's the aid of death."

Edward patted the real creator and gave a thumbs up: "Such a good treatment, why don't you be directly promoted to Sequence One!" ”

tbc

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Mazaku: Huh.

*It's unbelievable that Secret Prayer Man 1 is really called Dark Angel.

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