Chapter 21: Winter Has Arrived, New Year Is Not Far Away (1)

After going to Beckland and his party, estimating the time, Glerint summoned Bernardette:

"Now, it's time for you to go to Him."

Bernadette was stunned for a second, then her body trembled slightly, and after a moment's hesitation, she still spoke:

"But we're ...... with Rune now."

She had only spoken half a sentence, and then her voice grew lower, but Glerint understood what she meant, worried that she would have no one to deal with Drinker when she was gone...... Unlike before, Bernadette at that time was half trying to curry favor with the "Lord of Order" and save him from the scheming of Russell, but over time, Bernadette has largely recognized the teachings of the Lord of Order, and truly regarded this place as a pure land worth protecting.

Of course, compared to his father, it is self-evident which is more important.

"Alan Bieber" is now the public spokesperson of the Lord of Order, and he is also equal to "Glerint", not only the three angels Medici, Renette and Bernadette, but also the Alister brothers and sisters, so he directly "faked" the command of the Lord of Order:

"This is my Lord's arrangement...... You take it with you, and He will speak to Russell on my behalf."

He took out the "Wishing Lamp" - the fact that the lamp god had surrendered should be the most powerful means of persuading (or deterring) Russell.

Bernadette didn't know what to do, and at first she thought that the Lord of Order might be using the lamp god to monitor and restrain herself, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was wrong, even if she didn't talk about her own merits in the past few months, she had already recited his honorific name in the occult language, and the other party could locate herself at any time, so there was no need to do anything more.

"Yes." She could only reply briefly.

Seeing Bernadette away, Glerint summoned Renette Tinicole, the young lady who still had the same figure with four heads, but who seemed to be in much better shape than when Glelynt first saw him, probably because she had recovered part of her body.

"Your Excellency."

He performed an ancient ritual of the Highland Kingdom, and the first head opened his mouth to greet him, obviously terrifying and weird, but at this moment he was so elegant and calm.

Glerint bowed his head and went straight to the point:

"Is the time of the ritual confirmed?"

"Yes...... error, but ...... No...... Exceed...... Two...... hours."

Glerint frowned dissatisfied:

"Can't it be more precise? Or will you send someone to spy on you when the time comes? Anyway, Siea needs to preside over the ceremony, and there is only one Barranca and one angel combat power."

Renette's first head swayed from side to side, and the other three then spoke:

"Mother Tree...... Gazing at ...... rituals."

Glerint sighed secretly, nodded helplessly, and asked instead:

"How many revelations have the Bound God given you over the past few months? Will there be a time for Him to come to his senses and correct those revelations?"

「17…… strips, completely ...... Nope."

Renette's four heads answered in turn, which added a layer of urgency to Glerint, if it weren't for his helplessness, according to his character of seeking stability, no matter how rare the opportunity was, he really didn't want to act in such a hurry. Of course, it was also because the pot that had deteriorated so dramatically in Tolzner's condition was on his side, and if it hadn't been for the fact that his wish briefly broke through the primordial barrier, Tolzner would probably have been able to hold out for a few more years.

The fate of the mother tree is definitely a big hidden danger in the early stage of the end, and maybe even the birth of a new "mystery" will go wrong when the time comes, which Glerint will never allow.

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More than ten days later, the "Dawn" approached a large island, which was the last mausoleum of Russell, which was projected in the bright and yellow world as a polluted chaos, all the order was redefined, and it had an extremely distinct personal color.

Compared to George III, who had real and extraordinary qualities, the self-aware Russell was no threat to Glerint, because the source of his power was the orders that were imprinted with themselves, and a large part of them were tainted.

It can't be called, but in the absence of a sense of mastership, it is not a problem for Glerint to suppress them with the help of the world of order.

Of course, pollution from the "moon" is something he must be careful about.

Escorted by Glerint, Bernadette saw the dark shadows with relative ease, and confirmed what Glerint had told her about Russell. And because she was prepared in advance, she was not disturbed by the deception of the will of the "Moon", and tried to get close to and rescue Russell.

Yes, she had already known the true situation of her father, and had Sequence 2, she truly realized the horror of the outer gods, which can be polluted by even the gods, so although she was very painful, she did not have the idea of self-determination, and this trip was just to confirm that what Gleilynt said was indeed true, and to bring about the will of the Lord of Order...... At the same time, it is also a practical sense that He is alive and existing, and as a consolation for the soul.

On the shadow's body, tiny blood-red openings cracked, casting crimson moonlight that tried to sprinkle the entire land.

Bernadette was experienced, and had all the extraordinary ability of Glerint to suppress Russell, so that she would not be distorted and her movements distorted, and her fingers ran over the pale mask in time...... The metallic mask suddenly softened, squirming to form a southern continent face with soft facial features, its outline was not clear enough, as if it came from the distant past, the eternal darkness where the dead slumbered.

With the prominence of this face, the wall tiles and floor tiles of the mausoleum began to weather, as if they had been washed by thousands of years in an instant, and quickly became mottled, with fragments falling and dust rising from time to time.

Skimming off the "withering" of matter, the strands of crimson moonlight cast down also grew fine fluff, and they grew rapidly, turning into patches of white feathers, and the surface seemed to be soaked with pale yellow oil.

In the next second, the white feathers fell one after another, and deformed, thin, and hairy limbs grew in mid-air, and the gaps created by the cascading feathers opened one after another, as if they had become countless eyes, as if blinking and flickering.

"Giggle"

The distorted feathers let out a crisp laugh that echoed inside the mausoleum, and they all came to life and became miniature "feathered people".

This is the entanglement of "life" and "death".

In the bright and yellow world, Gleilint condensed his body, a round of pitch-black lightning flashed in his eyes, and as far as his deep and dark gaze could see, all the "feathered people" dissociated and dissipated, reduced to the tiniest material molecules, and moved disorderly and dispersed into the entire universe.

A handful of black mist appeared beside Russell of Shadows, and they pulled and condensed, turning into a pitch-black palm, which went straight into the "head" of the shadows and combed them in an orderly manner.

Bernadette did not speak, but watched quietly with the golden shrunken jug in one hand and the pale mask typical of the Southern Continent face in the other.

In a short time, the frequency of blood cracks on the shadow's body was reduced to a minimum, and his "mouth" cracked a large slit, revealing the color of blood, and let out a long sigh, as if soothing and painful...... On it, two smaller slits are asymmetrically opened, and the right is the eye, which also reveals the color of the red moon.

"Daddy......"

Bernadette could no longer be reserved, with indescribable sorrow, her blue eyes quickly moistened and stained with a faint mist.

Russell's face, which had only facial features, instantly softened, and then stiffened again, and asked:

"Who told you to come here?"

"It's me."

The black mist condensed into a human face, and Glerint interjected inappropriately as he reached out and took the golden shrunken kettle from Bernadette's hand.

Russell's eyes shrank suddenly, leaving only a little red, he looked at the black mist face suspiciously, and then at the "Wishing Lamp", seemed to nod, and then turned to Bernadette and said sharply:

"Leave!"

"Don't come back!"

At this moment, Russell's will revived, and Glerint lost his suppression of the order that bore his personal imprint, and for a moment's hesitation, he did not forcibly interfere with his invocation of power.

Bernadette opened her mouth to say something,

It was dark in front of me, as if I saw the shadow of order...... The next second, she found herself back on the edge of the pristine island.

Looking at the peaks in the middle of the primeval island, she slowly turned around and walked towards the sea.

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