Chapter 408: Slip

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Choose?

Klein's answer was completely beyond Edward's expectations, and even Medici was momentarily stunned. The difference was that Medici seemed to want to praise the employee, while Edward intended to make his praise the last thing Klein heard.

His hand gripped in the air, contemplating the probability of killing the Angel of War along with Crane.

No, Medici had better stay alive, God didn't punish him to prove that he still has a little favor for the Angel of War, but at the same time, God didn't give Medici any favor, he seems to be waiting for Medici to take the initiative to convert - whether it's to kill Crane or Medici alone, it's not difficult, but under the premise of a psychic link, he can kill both of them with one shot, which is a bit difficult to do.

What if God is to blame? What if God is willing to hold accountable?

The soul itself is worth looking at if it is worth looking at if it is a soul that has been dead for thousands of years and can stubbornly sustain itself until salvation comes, and if the spirit is strong enough to continue to carry out the will of the other party even if it loses the object of faith, rather than crumbling and losing control on the spot like some devout believers who regard gods and faith as their pillars. Even if God did not hold him accountable, for the merits of Medici himself and for the sake of the true Creator, Edward would not have much hostility towards him. Although there is no psychological burden to kill, I don't really want to do it.

For now, though, is it possible that Medici will see himself as one of Klein's meat shields?

Well, it seems quite possible.

Find a way to break the heart link first?

With mental deterrence, or make a simple deal, if you should bring it anyway, it has already been brought......

Thinking so, Edward slowly pulled out his gun, and he and Medici happened to look at each other, and the latter suddenly understood his thoughts, and immediately pulled Crane Net behind him, wary of the possible actions of the outer gods.

"You don't have to say a word."

Medici said to Crane in the Psychic Link, "Be careful, although it seems that he is eyeing you because of the Source Castle, but you don't have the Source Castle now, and he doesn't seem to be going to let you go." ”

With that, Klein quickly woke up from the scene that seemed to be a spiritual foreshadowing.

There is no change on the face, and the affirmation of oneself is conveyed through the spiritual link.

Medici pursed her lips, and suddenly said:

"I'll tell you a mantra, you can recite it directly later, don't be afraid. I'll be sure to get a second or two, and then I'll run back to Trier, and you'll find a way to run back to Beckland, and I'll open the door and grab you when I get the chance. ”

"If he goes to the Cathedral of Light to ask for someone, you will hide in the hidden sage, anyway, there are more ways than difficulties."

"These two spells seem to be ......"

"Don't worry so much, just read it and you're done."

"Is this any special effect, don't you read it?"

Medici shook his head—for the incantation was Leodro and Helabergen—and he told Klein in a solemn tone:

"Say the first first, in Ancient Hermes, and then the second when you're in danger, and I'll find another way, you have to take care."

Crane listened to those two incantations and always felt that something was not right, but he didn't ask. He just felt as if his brain was hot, as if he was possessed by something, and he said a lot of things that were not like his own, and he said himself with enthusiasm. Now Klein felt his heart beat back to normal and his mind cleared up, and he began to feel some shame in hindsight.

"I think I just said something very strange......"

Klein coughed in the psychic link, and felt a little embarrassed after making a big statement in front of the Angel of War.

If Yuanbao was still there, I would definitely be very confident in saying these words, but now that Yuanbao is not here, I only have a fleeting fate...... It's a bit overwhelming to say these words, so let's set a small goal first and find a way to make a stumbling block for Amon!

"No, you're right...... Humans are supposed to have a choice, and I think your idea is interesting. ”

Medici smacked his lips, "If you say you're going to destroy a perfect world because you don't like it, then I don't think there's any difference between you and the other gods, including the one in front of you." But you said that you would save each other because 'there will definitely be people who yearn for such a perfect world,' just to carve out a territory of their own and give humanity the opportunity to choose their own way of life – and that's good. ”

Klein was slightly stunned, feeling a trace of warmth in his heart: "Thank you." ”

Medici shook his head and didn't speak.

What he didn't say was that the ancient sun god also didn't give humans too many choices.

In terms of faith, no, but they have the right to be educated, they have the qualifications to learn, which is the first step in the transformation from domestic animals to a race of intelligent creatures, a race with value and a history of its own.

- Maybe it's because of God, or maybe it's because of the world at that time, human beings can live is already a luxury, and it is a complete pipe dream to choose their own destiny. Medici does not forget to analyze specific events in detail, nor does he detach himself from the historical background of events. He just thought about it, and he didn't think that the ancient sun god was doing a bad job, and he didn't think that Crane Moretti was too arrogant, and he thought that both might be really good, that the era before the First Age might be of high quality, and that the people who came from there had such amazing consciousness and ambition.

Pretty good. The god of war thought, quite good.

Everything is in place, and now there is only one question left......

Medici glanced at Edward Vaughn, who was looking at the ground for some reason, and had a real question in the psychic link:

"What is he doing?"

……

"Admit him."

The Lord of the Blight whispered in His ear, "Admit Him!" Didn't you hear what he just said? If I come, he'll already be straight! ”

"So you really shouldn't have come."

Edward wanted to hang up the prayer, but it was another self holding the phone, and even if he didn't want to listen to his own temptations and gibberish, the babbling still went straight into his head like a magic sound:

"I know it's a shame that Amon didn't make it to the interview, but his death is just one of the things that have been built up in the world."

"If he chooses to help the ontology, then it is needless to say that Klein will be directly told to Amon by him when he is in Intis, and there will be no more Klein now; Even if he chooses to ignore it, it will cause Crane's appearance and identity information to be obtained by the other Amon, and demigod-level doppelgangers will swarm towards Beckland, enough for Crane to drink a pot and let him die there. ”

"After all, Amun's body can't go, and only the demigods come, Zarathu must be happy to see the two compete and the fisherman profit."

"It's not an inevitable result, but it's really the path he chooses, and you can't always be whimsical like that."

"I didn't have a whim."

The other He argued for himself, and his voice revealed confidence in his own power and authority:

"I'll have no problem here, has there been anything wrong so far other than the Children of Chaos? What's more, at that time, Russell Gustav was polluted by the fallen mother goddess, and the son of chaos replaced Russell at that time, he would definitely not be as safe and secure as he is now, how do you know that it is not my spiritual prophecy? I am a witness, a recorder, a guide, and I believe that I can definitely mingle with the gods of the earth. ”

Edward didn't bother to reply.

He was under the impression that whatever he was interested in did not end well, and that he did not lack patience, but he lacked a persistent attitude towards a single event and goal. It is not surprising that in the eyes of the God of Possibility, the world is made up of countless forks in the road, and he may have been firm in his desire to reclaim essentia for a moment when he first came to Earth, but as long as he was active, he would see that there were countless choices and forks in the road, and he would choose one at random, and then the path would lead to countless choices—and more importantly, he would enjoy the process rather than the result.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to get out through the exit corresponding to the entrance.

"He's going to give humans choice, and that's an interesting new proposition. Don't you think that choice is the greatest compassion? ”

"It doesn't make much sense."

Edward said coldly: "Sooner or later, he will forget his original intention, and when the time comes, the choice is to become a secret couple, and fate is like this." ”

"You can't dismiss the process of something just because the outcome of something hasn't changed, by the way, you mentioned fate."

The Lord of the Blighted is also well versed in persuasion, not to mention that it is something he is accustomed to advising himself to change his mind:

"Speaking of which, I have a question, if Klein can really become the kind of mysterious master he wants to become, then it seems that we don't need to continue to be hostile to him, if we can get essentia by building a good relationship with him, why do you have to live or die?"

"You- it's too late to say this. Even before entering the barrier, if I had known about this kind of thing, I would not have had a good relationship with anyone who might become a Fusheng Xuanhuang Heavenly Venerable, nor would I have recovered my essentia through them. ”

Edward mocked himself and tried to dispel his unrealistic thoughts:

"That's a pillar-level fraudster!"

"If I had known this was going to happen, I would have just left the solar system, found a place to stay, and waited for essentia to repair itself."

"Essentia may return to me, or it may attract strong enemies, but this is also something that will happen sooner or later, it doesn't matter at all."

While still in the starry sky, the pursuit of possibility will guide Him to run and seek in the starry sky. But now that the two paths have been separated for too long, their symbolic and unilateral instincts have been strengthened, and his lack of concentration has become more and more severe.

He now dares to see the future of those who aspire to be the Lord of Mysteries! I don't dare to think about what will happen in the future!

This is no ordinary whim, you have to punch yourself hard.

"I don't believe it. Stop talking nonsense, I ......."

In the eyes of Medici and Crane, Edward had been a little distracted since he had just listened to Crane's speech, and seemed to be ignoring them for the time being, communicating with something else.

"What did he do?" Medici frowned, and quietly signaled to Klein through the telepathic link, "Forget it, good chance!" ”

Edward's premonition of crisis suddenly sounded, as long as the danger encountered was big enough, the greater the threat to his life, the clearer the picture and the enemy would be, and at this moment, the spiritual perception suddenly produced a relatively "crisis" foreshadowing - it was the annoying thunder and lightning again!

This is the Rune-Vorsac border...... Also, one of the God of War and the Mother Earth God is only a one-way true god, and the other is not only a single-path true god, but also subject to the constraints of the mother god, even if the god of thunder moves the boundary monument a hundred meters in the direction of Fusak, they probably don't dare to say anything.

The Angels of War will somehow attract the God of Thunder who has ceased war.

Without thinking, he interrupted the prayer of another of his own, who was still babbling his opinion, raised the curse carrier in his hand that had condensed into the shape of a gun, and took direct aim at Medici without hesitation!

"Bang"!

The curses of the two paths were mixed, and no bullets flew out, but the curse had reached Medici in an instant!

The corners of Medici's mouth rose to reveal a sneer, and there was no heart in his exploding chest, and a silvery-white, silver-glossed Ouroboros emerged from it. Immediately after, his flesh fell apart in the curse, turning into a pool of black-red wriggling flesh that gathered into an ever-expanding sea of filthy blood at Crane's feet, directly entangled his legs and feet, and pulled him down in the blink of an eye!

Crane hid behind Medici and saw the scene in front of him, and his pupils suddenly narrowed.

What made him even more flustered than the scene in front of him was that this time the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him again!

Suddenly, he felt as if a fire was burning in his spirit, and his heart suddenly endured the pain of being burned, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted:

"Leodro!"

The automatic response of the divine power was even faster than the attack of the divine spirit itself, and before his words could completely subside, hundreds of lightning bolts suddenly twisted and intertwined and fell, covering the snowfield in an instant.

Crane didn't have time to dodge, and he was embarrassed to find that he was also in range.

In the silver and white brightness, Edward's second shot did not fall on Klein's body, and it is unknown where it hit. But he was struck by lightning and fell to the ground on the spot, his body was charred and blackened, and he convulsed violently, as if he had turned into a giant piece of coal.

Then, his figure quickly dissipated, and vanished like a vision.

Crane swooped into the fog of history without looking back, and fled with the help of the demon without the corresponding authority!

As soon as he entered the fog of history, Klein saw that the relevant historical fragments of the Quaternary Period seemed to be being pulled towards him, and he ignored it, directly divined the direction of Beckland, and ran all the way over.

Outside, a bolt of lightning struck Edward's gun-wielding hand with precision, and the gun and his hand were reduced to nothing.

But he didn't show a painful expression, he didn't even move his eyebrows, he stared in the direction where Elaine had disappeared, and let out an unpleasant snort.

"You're right, I'm going to revisit the matter of fate."

"It seems that although he lost the source fort, he has something else to gain. I'm not going to die like this, or rather, I'm willing to take the initiative to find a more pleasant way to die. As long as that's my destiny. This may require our full cooperation, at least one part of which must be preserved. ”

Edward muttered a few words to himself that he didn't understand, then walked over, picked up the boundary monument, and threw it in the direction of the Vorsack Empire.

The boundary monument flew out a few hundred meters and then slammed into the calf-deep snow and frozen ground, sticking there crookedly.

"An apology for you." Edward said.

……

"I've been dead for half a month, and I don't know what happened to 160 Berlund Street."

After a headless run, Crane narrowly returned to Bakeland.

As soon as he returned, he found a hidden place to take it with him, and then looked in the direction of Daun Dantès's residence.

Crane looked unbearable, then plucked up his courage and opened his eyes. After taking a few deep breaths, he felt that he had made all the mental preparations, whether it was because the ceiling and the second floor disappeared out of thin air, and it could no longer be rented out, or it was pulled up with a long "seized" and "forbidden approach" bar, and the servants and Crane's tens of thousands of pounds of family property were all confiscated, he could not change his face.

Followed by. Klein froze.

The house of Dawn Dantès, 160 rue de Berclund, was running normally, the workers were mending the ceiling, the gardener and maid in the garden were trimming the flowers and grass normally, the smoke was rising from the chimney in the direction of the kitchen, and Walter, the butler, was organizing the servants to work.

Klein even saw his secret couples, Chunas and Nyuni, in the working crowd.

Everything is the same as before he left!

Even his secret puppet is active! If it weren't for the fact that the roof on the second floor was gone, Klein would have wondered if he had a conjecture.

He was completely dumbfounded, and after looking at the mansion for a moment, he saw his carriage coming from near and far, stopping at the door of the mansion, and Walter, the butler, greeted his employer.

A nameless anger suddenly rose in Klein's heart:

"Let me see who stole my property and house!"

He looked closely, and saw that there was an identical Dawn Dantès walking down from the carriage, except for a slight difference in temperament, the other details were exactly the same. Just when Klein wondered if it was the Esoteric Order or Amon, the widow of Beckland, who had robbed him of his property, he suddenly saw another man follow "Dawn Dantès" out of the carriage.

It was a man he knew well, silver-gray hair, tall, and a Fursack face.

Feeling his overly burning gaze, Richard Ernst also turned his head, and his and Klein's gazes collided in the air several streets away, and both of them saw the ultimate shock and confusion in each other's eyes.

"You're not dead, are you?"

TBC

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Today I went to find a one-on-one student donation that can directly contact the recipient, and it was delayed!

It's more reassuring to be able to contact the donation object directly, and the platform is also very good, quite small (. )

Tomorrow, tomorrow must be before one o'clock in the afternoon......

(End of chapter)