627

Beyond Earth.

In the prison of storm and darkness, the traveler who wandered forever between the planet and the starry sky raised his head.

The red moonlight flowed like blood on her body, her spirit was sometimes in a trance and sometimes awake, and she occasionally turned her head to look into the distance as she wandered back, as if her gaze could penetrate the bottomless darkness and see the blue planet.

After wandering like this for a long time, the darkness quietly thinned a little, and the traveler looked into the distance with some notice.

'Don't want to see it again?' ’

'Don't want to go back?' ’

Your children miss you too, and they never give up looking for traces of their ancestors. ’

'My poor child, who has been away from his homeland for thousands of years, still remembers what his homeland was like?' ’

She struggled to ignore the gentle mother's kind and tender words in her ear, and struggled to restrain her desire to break free from the shackles and take a moment to see her hometown, turned her head, took a step, and once again moved forward in the boundless loneliness and dead silence.

The struggle with the ego is long and painful, but fortunately, the millennium has passed, and there are only 18 years left, and the struggle will surely bear fruit.

I don't know how long she walked, but her only obsessive and muddy spirit gradually became sober. When she came back to her senses, the red moonlight had quietly receded, and the silver glow fell like hoarfrost on her shoulders and hands.

Bethel Abraham looked at his hand and reached out to shake it in confusion, trying to grasp the silver-white light.

She had not much memory left with an ancient fragment popping up - when she was not a mythical creature, an elder would tell a story of the legendary Glorious Age, in which the ancient sun god tried to change the color of the moon.

"And God said, The moonshine should be as pure as silver."

"And the kingdom of heaven was silent, and the angels looked at each other, not understanding whether there was any deeper meaning in it."

This may be a proverb, an allusion, a metaphor for the whims of the gods and the power to change the heavens...... The gods have the power to change everything, but remember, don't believe in God's mercy, just trust in their power......"

Fragments of memory, the chatter of elders being picked up from the dusty past, and Bethel was as puzzled as the ancient angels of mythology, and curious about the silver crescent. It is known that the fallen mother goddess is a natural mythical creature, it is impossible to reduce the influence on herself for no reason, it is impossible to stop bewitching and controlling her, and there is no need to suddenly exert influence on the moon to make her sober up, not to mention that she is not an ancient sun god, what color does the moon have to do with her?

In short, the Fallen Mother Goddess will never care what color the moon is, nor will she change the color because of the words of the ancient sun god, let alone try to scare herself with the changed color, and the fallen mother goddess may not know this motto of the ancient sun god at all.

Bethel was thus even more convinced that it was what was happening on Earth that influenced the activities of the fallen Mother Goddess.

She fell silent for a moment, and after a moment, Bethel hesitated to look in the direction of what was probably her home, cascading starlight gates shining in the depths of her eyes.

Countless doors opened in her vision, draped in silver moonlight, and the traveler's gaze peered through the storm of time and darkness to gaze into the blue planet in the distance.

After a few breaths, a red glow hit, and she closed her eyes, falling into the abyss of self-struggle once more.

……

As soon as the precious 30 seconds passed, the Decaying King immediately ceased his influence on the uniqueness of the Moon.

The misty red light on the edge of the moonlight immediately faded inward, turning the silver moonlight crimson like a gauze mist again.

"Your idea surprised me, but it was in my guess."

The Outer God suppressed the Uniqueness Seal as much as possible to prevent the source of feminine power from continuing to expand its influence on the outside world, and then said to the True Creator: "After seeing that I have obtained the moon, my first reaction is not to let me use the moon to launch an attack on the Fursack army, nor to use me to say some nonsense to the gods again...... Ah, I prefer the little unique emotions of you nostalgic remnants. ”

I just want to see the bright moon in the past.

If it is only this level of human nature, it is not bad, but it is a pity that the human nature that is unwilling to give up will always become an obsession in the end, even if it is just a simple small wish at the beginning, it may be distorted beyond recognition after time and self-change.

Even without divinity, life becomes distorted on its own.

It's not a bad thing to look for the shadow of the past, but life will always forget that there is a future because of being too attached to the past.

"Your reaction always gives me the feeling that that part of that history isn't dead yet." The Outer God smiled at Edward Vaughn's face as a completely unEdward, "But it's indeed dead, and being able to be included by me is proof that it's dead." ”

Although it is very objective and does not have any other meaning, the sentence itself does not give a very good feeling to the remnants of the old days present. But the true creator was not to be angry with a reality that she already knew, and she asked quietly and calmly:

"You're talking like that in the stars?"

"No one talks to me in the starry sky, we roam, fight, and do what we want. Sometimes you can fight several times a day, and sometimes you can't meet a compatriot for hundreds of years or thousands of years. ”

The Decayed King recalls for a few seconds: "When I came to Earth, I vaguely remember that someone asked another me for directions, but I don't remember who. ”

Ask the one in the starry sky for directions? The expression of the real creator was a little frightened, and for a moment he thought of the countless possible demigods of the Abrahamic family.

"The goddess of the night has been holding the red moon for so long, and now that I have touched it, the fallen mother goddess will not immediately anger me, probably."

"Probably."

"I'm not familiar with the Mother Goddess." The outer god said, "If I know it well, I will become her child." ”

"She? Do you call Mother Goddess 'she'? ”

"I'll throw away the uniqueness when the time is right, I don't need it, keeping it will only add unnecessary hunger and disgust to the Mother Goddess." Holding the glowing red orb in his hand, the Outer God thought for a moment, "Oh, the Mother Goddess likes to be addressed as 'she'. ”

"Strictly speaking, the Mother Goddess is not fond of being called 'she,' but—because she is a feminine symbol, all civilizations use the proper pronouns to describe feminine life belong to her, and your human 'she' is no exception."

The True Creator's eyebrows moved, and it felt a little fresh. This is a completely new perspective that is not within the scope of one's own "omniscience" in the past, but is certainly included in God's "omniscience."

The knowledge of those dangerous starry skies, the past self did not know much.

"In places affected by the gaze and spirituality of the Mother Goddess, do not think or refer to mothers, daughters, and all female direct elders, and do not claim to be children, descendants. These titles will attract the attention of the Mother Goddess, which in turn will change your perception of the Mother Goddess. ”

The True Creator patiently listened to these starry sky information and asked curiously:

"Is the Mother Goddess more than just a 'Mother'?"

"No, it may be difficult for you to understand the state of the Mother Goddess." The King of Decay pondered for a moment, and then replied in more detail, "The Mother Goddess has the status of 'daughter' and 'mother', and she constantly switches between the two. The most powerful mothers give birth to daughters, the best daughters become mothers, and the version of the Mother Goddess's self is renewed endlessly. She is the most beautiful, the most powerful, the most beautiful feminine symbol. ”

The witch is also a symbol of femininity, but it is different from the feminine symbol of life such as the mother goddess.

The authority of witches and hunters to lead to "the destruction of natural disasters, the scourge of the roots" is not in becoming female or male, but in the interpretation of "calamity", and the forced change of gender is probably only a way to distinguish between the two scourges.

Just as the witch is a feminine disaster, like a natural disaster that cannot be traced, it is presented in various romantic forms such as curses, love, and malice in the heart, with a bit of dramatic beauty. The hunter is the masculine scourge, the direct war and violence, the presentation of power, the most straightforward plunder and killing of the weak, but can be played in the name of the state or other justice.

In fact, in the discussion and research, the Decaying King believes that Medici has already completed the role of the "witch".

The concealment and assassination of the "assassins" may be understood as decapitation between the armies, the "instigators", the fanning of war, and the provocation of contradictions, Medici must have had them, but the "witches" are not necessarily...... If it is only a symbol of "the ominous person who brings disaster", it must be overplayed. "Pleasure" can melt in the mouth of ten potions from Medici's way of doing things, "pain" and "despair" - war brings far more pain and despair than love!

The mythical creature has also completed "Immortality", and the "catastrophe" after that Needless to say, the "Doomsday" can also be directly played with the end of the Eastern Continent caused by the "Redemption Rose", leaving only the final "Chaos" and even the "Primordial" not yet played.

The Red Angel Medici can be said to be the most outstanding one in the world today in the role of "Destruction of the Scoacly", even if she is not reborn, and someone else has become the true god of the hunter path, when accommodating the witch, she can only rely on the adjacent path without ritual and play, which is a big difference compared to Medici.

"Then again."

The King of Decay put away the uniqueness and asked another question:

"Do you have any methods or items to increase your accommodating success rate? Are there any specific plans to go to the Eastern Continent? ”

After getting the conversation back on track, the thoughts of the real creator flying to the stars also flew back.

"I don't know if I can accommodate success, and I don't know how long it will take, so act as soon as possible." The True Creator said, "In just a few days, the prototype of the Church of Indis will be operational, and the subsequent events of the Aurora will be able to try to deal with it on its own." ”

She hesitated briefly for a second:

"I have an item that can control the Chaos Sea a little, and that is the Blasphemy Slab."

“…… You can actually control the Chaos Sea with your previous corpse? The outer god frowned, feeling that his confusion about the pillar of God had deepened a little, "I see, this is the reason why you revere the holy relics?" ”

“…… Don't think about the weird reasons! ”

"I remember that there are actually 22 ways of potion on the desecration tablet, right? Is the desecration tablet your corpse fossil or a tombstone? Can there be text on fossils and tombstones that has nothing to do with your own path? ”

"Don't think about these things anymore!"

"Oh." The outer god shifted the subject from goodness, "Where is the blasphemy of the slate?" Do you want me to get it for you? ”

"No, you don't." The real creator stiffly changed the subject, "Do you have any countermeasures to increase the success rate?" ”

The King of Decay didn't even think about it:

"Give Adam the pen of Alesushod."

"Let Adam be a vegetative dreamer, the identity and uniqueness of another way to utopian me."

So dare to bet? The true creator was startled, and listened to the King of Decay continue:

"I suggest you hurry up, and while you are now in your senses, there are only two ways. You have the direction of the Creator, but you don't have the authority to create everything, and you don't know everything and do not know everything, so you are very different from the previous God, and you can live by working your own. ”

"Of course, if you plan to delay a little longer, reclaim a few more powers to lean on God before leaving, or play a little more balance, I don't have a problem, anyway, this is your ranch."

"No need to delay any longer."

None of the recent events were expected, and the appearance of the Goddess of the Night proved that the Outer God would not always be watching from the sidelines, and she would intervene to prevent things from slipping into the point of no return.

The true creator now understands the thoughts of the starry sky gods, and if there is any way, prepare immediately, because both stratagem and intellect only make sense when they have power in themselves.

Turning Adam into a visionary is in danger of getting out of hand, but it will be able to have more advantages in the following dives.

For the time being, there is no need to think about "what to do in the future", because if you don't solve the things in front of you, there will be no future.

Come to think of it this way, the living environment of the starry sky is somewhat similar to that of Silver City, it is difficult for you to spend a long time planning to kill a god or monster, and in the process you may encounter any powerful creature at any time, the best way is always to live in the moment, keep all your weapons and yourself in the best condition, and be prepared to deal with all sudden enemies.

Or power.

As long as your strength is strong enough, you can calmly deal with any unexpected situation.

628

"Why do you think I'm so weak?"

Richard Ernst finished reading the newspaper and read the information of the Rose School, and sighed at the two puppets on his desk, whose eyes rolled for a moment, and then looked at each other, looking away from each other:

"Intis doesn't seem to be going to restore citizenship to the Highland colonies, but I don't know what the Aurora Club wants to do."

Richard touched his chin and muttered to himself:

"Isn't this a good opportunity? I think the Aurora Society might need to be benevolent and neutral for a while, and the Intis garrison in the Highlands Colonies is about to turn into stragglers at the moment. If they can be cleaned up during this time and returned to the country as soon as possible, maybe Indis will be able to pinch his nose and admit it. ”

"Hey, I'm still short of strength, if it weren't for the contamination of Siea, I would have done it a long time ago."

The two demigods were startled when they heard this, the lips of the "Silent One" Mahamus with a golden nail on his mouth moved, and his silent appearance could not hide his emotional heart, and Tawfik, who was still a "puppet", quickly stammered:

"You, think twice, Your Highness the Angel of Temperance!"

"How?"

"His Highness Siea now has a high prestige, and even our god is not showing strong denial...... Resistance forces are already gathering everywhere, and we, we don't need to have infighting now......"

"You think it's infighting?" Richard asked rhetorically, "It's also sequence one, and I can do much better than Siea." ”

"No, I'm sorry Your Highness, I'm not ......"

Richard sighed deeply, stretched out his hand, and flicked the Tawfik puppet to the table for a long time, and shook his head and said:

"The ideological work is not in place! We are promoted for the high ground and for the people, so of course it is better people to serve. Do you think that the current cohesion of the rebels is only due to the change in the philosophy of Siea? Scold. ”

She sighed and didn't continue to say what she thought: "Forget it, but it's really inconvenient to do it now, when will the great bound god be able to give her devout believers a uniqueness and sequence one?" To be less polluted kinds. ”

The Silencer's expression twisted violently.

Richard didn't continue to do psychological construction for the two of them, she touched her hand, and suddenly thought of something:

"By the way, the letter from the previous collaboration with War Red hasn't been sent yet. It's really strange that the curse that appeared in Behrens, and in the end, it actually made my divination and tracking fail, could it involve something of the level 0 seal or even higher? ”

"Leave this matter to the Aurora Society, I don't care."

She reached out and rummaged through the table, pulling out a letter stamped with fire paint, and on the cover was written in beautiful Indisian script.

"I want to think about this partner led by Yin Leina, well, it looks like a good person."

"Mr. Dawn Dantès? Mr. X, who is this name intended to take revenge on? ”

"It's just right to live in Beckland, and now the Night Church is wounded, Beckland...... No one should have the time to take care of me, right? ”

tbc

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Beckland Grand Stage, you are an angel and you will come.