Chapter 6: Happy New Year
(The numbers in the previous chapter are wrong, I don't know why I can't change them)
(This time it was Duncan)
Looking at the "weak" old days in front of him, Bethel covered his forehead. He reached through the black, sticky tentacles, feeling the familiar touch, and reached out to grab the fallen dryad's neck.
"Is the penetration of the Mother Tree of Desire into reality already so strong?" Bethel's expression was a little serious, he strangled the fallen dryad with his hand, and looked at the slowly withering branches around him, and couldn't help but sigh.
"There are almost more gods outside the barrier of the earth than there are gods on your side, when did you have the illusion that the old days are not strong in penetrating reality?" Gao Wei held a small bowl in his hand, which reflected a silvery-white luster. With Gao Wei's movements, an eye-like pattern appeared on it.
"Earth......" Bethel sighed, "I didn't expect that you would really be willing to protect the earth and my people." β
Bethel knew that the high-dimensional overlooking person in front of him did not need to deceive himself, he was not ready to leave his life after handing over the identity of Mr. Men, but he didn't expect that this old day would return the fate of his own "Bethel" to himself, but he only occupied the uniqueness of the door path and the characteristics of the three-point sequence.
If this is the case, the people of the house of Abraham have no effect on this old day. High-dimensional seekers don't need anchors, and what they're trying to do is just the extraordinary properties of Earth.
"I didn't have to kill them, did I?" A smile appeared on the face of the high-dimensional overlooker, "Neither I nor the Fallen Mother Goddess are just trying to aggregate more characteristics that are similar to our symbols - you and we do not have any direct conflicts of interest, especially the 'gate' that has lost the identity and uniqueness of Sequence 1. β
"So, I'm happy to leave you and your people a chance to survive, and sheltering you won't cost me too much of my strength. If you are willing to be my angel, I can even give you a gift from the stars. β
"That's it."
Bethel politely declined the offer of the high-dimensional overlooker: "You have left me the extraordinary characteristics of a demigod before, and for me, this is enough for me to protect myself here. If I want to look for it, I can still find the features of the gate pathway sequence 3 or sequence 2. β
"Okay." The high-dimensional downlook relaxed his shoulders: "Even if you don't accept the gift of the starry sky, the gods on earth won't think that you are on their side - after all, from the moment you were released by the outer gods, you have been divided into the camp of the starry sky. β
ββ¦β¦ I can't deny what you say. Bethel thought about it with a little seriousness on his face, and at first glance it looked a little cute: "I don't need that high sequence now, if it really comes to the day when I can't protect myself, I will pray to you." β
"I'm waiting for that day." The corners of the high-dimensional overlooking man's mouth turned up slightly: "I quite admire people like you, as a traveler who has traveled through the starry sky, you have done quite well." β
The corners of Bethel's mouth moved imperceptibly.
The high-dimensional lookdown didn't care what Bethel beside him was, and he turned to look at the fallen mother goddess holding the little puppet beside him:
"Fallen Mother Goddess, what are you going to do? You won't be following me all the time, will you? β
"The Southern Continent is a great place for us, and I will go there." The tentacles beside the Fallen Mother Goddess moved slightly, supporting her body as she moved a little closer in the direction of a high-dimensional overlooker:
"And, I'm going to give Klein the necessary support."
"Then I wish you to be released from the gray fog by him as soon as possible." A smile appeared on the face of the high-dimensional overlooker: "No one will enter the Tarot Club and won't be able to speak, right?" β
The Fallen Mother Goddess was silent for a moment, then reached out and took out the puppet in her hand and placed it in front of the high-dimensional overlooker.
"Are you going to let Sharon out?" The high-dimensional lookdown looked at the fallen mother goddess in front of him: "You want to use her to fish for the Mother Tree of Desire?" β
"I believe in my daughter." The Fallen Mother Goddess gently stroked Sharon in her hand:
"This time, you're really free."
In advance of the role of the bondage, and better than Tolzner played by Sharon, feel the restraint on her body disappear. She was silent for a moment, then changed from her puppet form back to her normal human form. Sharon pulled up the hem of her skirt and bowed to the gods before leaning back.
She used her puppet powers to control the wall that Bethel had spent a day nailing and rolled straight into the sea.
"Good boy." The Fallen Mother Goddess smiled with relief, and Bethel, who was wearing the costume of the Quaternary nobility next to her, turned a little darker:
"I finally nailed the wall ......"
The high-dimensional lookdown patted Bethel's shoulder with some pity and snapped his fingers. I saw the wooden plank that had just disappeared emerge from the illusion, as if emerging from the mist, and then fit back to its original appearance.
"You don't need to nail the wall again." The high-dimensional lookdown looked at Bethel in front of him, and said, "We're almost in the Southern Continent. When the time comes, the Fallen Mother Goddess herself will look for the characteristics she needs, and in order to prevent you from being hurt by Him, you will follow me, what do you think? β
"I have no opinion." Bethel also maintained a somewhat serious expression and said to the high-dimensional downlooks beside him:
"How long will we be docked?"
"It's already here." The high-dimensional overlooker stepped on the somewhat hot land: "Welcome to South America, Bethel. Abraham. β
"As my dependent, I will tell you the truth about the history you want to know."
β¦β¦β¦β¦
Crane stood in his boat, holding a candle with a dark green flame in his hand. The candle is well protected by a lantern, and there is a green flame inside, but it burns here automatically without wind.
Crane had explored all the surrounding areas, and the warehouse beneath the ghost ship was naturally empty. Even the pirate treasure chest that Crane cared about the most did not see the gold coins he imagined, which made him feel a little sad.
The crew of the "living corpses" controlled by MariΔ had a good grasp of the direction of the ship, and now that Rune's coastline was no longer visible, Crane straightened his clothes and walked up from the bottom of the ship. The "Lost Homeland" seemed to sense some strong mood swings from its owner, and the dark green flames on it jumped even more.
Crane pressed the collar of the garment he was wearing, a suit that belonged to an adventurer at sea. The young man who used to wear monocles and bookish on his face was Klein - of course, after learning of Amon's existence, Crane no longer wore monocles.
Even if you wear a monocle in your left eye, you will feel a diaphragm.
And now the tone is cold. The man with a calm smile on his face was Gelman. Sparrow, the captain of the Lost Homeland, a crazy bounty hunter, and a crazy adventurer at sea.
Crane chuckled and walked into the captain's cabin.
He had already checked, and the door behind the captain's quarters could not be seen from the outside wall - it proved that this door was not an ordinary door, but a "door" made with extraordinary properties.
After settling the only two crew members on the ship, Klein was ready to see what the surprise Gao Wei had prepared for him was.
The gift that belonged to the true Creator had already made him feel a little surprised and heavy. The surprise is the powerful effect of this extraordinary object, and the heavy is a little "burden" on the true creator and the mind of the high dimension.
If you use a sentence before he crossed, this is "human debt".
Even though Klein now knew that the gods had an investment in his help, one cannot always look at things rationally. Just like what the True Creator had done before, although Amun, who could compete with him for the gray mist, was his child, but even so, the True Creator chose to help himself, who was a fellow countryman.
This also made Klein feel very grateful, if the true creator chose to feed himself to Amon, he would have no power to resist.
Crane reached out and tried to pull the door open. He tugged at it, but found that he couldn't pull it. Klein furrowed his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and changed his hand to push.
He found himself pushing open the door - but what he saw was not the scenery of the ship and the vast sea. Crane saw a passageway.
It's a long passage with misty phantoms around it, and it seems to have a long sense of virtual and sci-fi. Klein judged it and found that it was not of the spirit realm.
This is not what reality should be!
Klein couldn't help but marvel in his heart: this was not just a simple portal. As far as he knew, the "Arcane" of Sequence 4 did not have the ability to combine one location with another in a stable manner, regardless of distance.
Not to mention, the teleportation of the "Mystic Mage" is ultimately located through the spirit realm, and there is not even information about the spirit realm here.
After herding Mr. X and traveling through the spirit realm many times, Crane is quite familiar with the aura of the spirit world.
I just don't know what the other feature is.
Klein's speculation is not problematic, but the point is that there is another characteristic that involves his blind spot in knowledge: extraordinary ways that do not exist on Earth.
This door uses the occult mage's spatial ability to rely on the spirit world, and connects the independent space created by the sequence four "Veil Squire" of the "Scholar" path to this door through the ability of the door path.
Since the barrier still exists there, the High Dimensional Seeker has focused primarily on accommodating the Hidden Sage during Beckland's previous operations, so he now only has a Sequence 4 blessing on him.
After being promoted to become a demigod, high-dimensional people no longer have to worry about their bodies being mutated due to the characteristics of the outer gods. Although the "tyrant" path of the omniscient and all-powerful is not close to the extraordinary characteristic image of the high-dimensional over-the-top person itself, the "tyrant" itself belongs to one of the paths of the Chaos Sea, so the high-dimensional over-the-top person will not let his body change because of the abilities between the corresponding paths.
Of course, this is also thanks to Amon's body, and the clone that has been transformed by Amon's "Time Worm" is really suitable for accommodating extraordinary characteristics.
As for the ring left over from the previous "Original Witch", it was given to Amanis, the goddess of the night, by the high-dimensional overlooker. After all, because of Him, the entire Bakeland was almost paralyzed, and he had to give the Goddess of the Night some sincerity.
Although these words are cruel, they are enough for the gods who do not have much left in human nature.
Of course, the high-dimensional overlooking person does not deny that there is his own evil taste in this, and he can't wait to see how wonderful the expression of the primordial witch is when he prepares to descend but suddenly discovers that his divine descending vessel is the goddess of the night.
The so-called meat bun beating the dog is roughly like this. Chick would not have been robbed of his extraordinary characteristics if he had descended with his own will, but correspondingly, he would have been more seriously injured if he had been misled, and even directly killed by the Night Goddess on the spot.
This is a pretty heavy loss for Loftus-Cheek, who is currently in extremely poor form and desperately lacks enough anchors. Of course, the High Dimensional Lookdown should make a point of making it clear that he is not scolding the Goddess of the Night with this proverb, hoping that the Goddess of the Night will not mind.
Klein walked into the virtual passage. The passage was short, and in less than a minute he was at the end of the passage. At the end of the passage was a light door, and Crane hesitated a little before stepping inside.
What will be the surprise that Gao Wei said to himself? Klein looked forward to it for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart.
When the light in front of him faded, Crane found himself with a table in front of him.
This is the same table he used when he lived in Tingen.
Gao Wei stood up with a smile on his face.
"You found it here, and seeing that you haven't come, I thought you thought the door I put there was just a decoration."
"How can this be?" Beyond Gao Wei's body, Klein caught a glimpse of the scene out of the corner of his eye, and a smile also appeared on his face: "Although that door is very conspicuous there, like a decoration, I have to try." β
He lifted his eyes and stepped over Gao Wei and looked behind him. On the table were dishes he was familiar with, and in the back sat Benson, whose hairline had receded slightly, and Melissa, who sat a little nervous.
That's nice...... Klein couldn't help but think, and the face that belonged to Gelman softened a little.
Benson smiled, stood up and looked at Klein in front of him:
"Happy New Year, Klein."
"Happy New Year......"
Klein's appearance changed slightly, and he became Klein. Moretti's appearance.
He sat down casually, a smile on his face.
In this silent space, eye-catching fireworks popped up in the sky.
(End of chapter)