That should scare him away, what is he doing at my house in the middle of the night? Still looking at me with a telescope......

The law of extraordinary aggregation wouldn't be so strong......

Crane muttered, controlling the intruder he had transformed into a secret puppet and walked outside.

I have to say that if it weren't for the enhanced spiritual intuition after he was promoted to a demigod, Crane would not have been able to see Hzyel hidden far away.

The girl was lying on the roof of another house in a villa across the street from Crane's building, looking at herself with a telescope, which reminded Crane of the "strange thief" in the film and television work of traveling through the former earth.

He knocked on the table in front of him and thought, "Maybe he's playing?" ”

"The probability that the wild extraordinary person will learn to play the law without a teacher is a little smaller, maybe there is some sect or secret organization behind him...... Destiny Hermit Society? ”

Crane thought of a possibility, and he frowned slightly, but didn't end up investigating Hazel's thoughts.

He controlled his secret puppet and continued to walk outside. He created an illusion to cover himself, making himself not much different from his surroundings, and bringing himself a stealth effect from an optical level.

This is also a wonderful use of the "magician's" ability to create illusions after the demigods. Crane followed his puppet from a distance, manipulating the puppet as he walked forward.

He had just figured out what he had infiltrated his house from the hands of the intruder under his control by psychic means, and he had been tricking Richardson into using the Byron Restoration Lord's power in Beckland to threaten Richardson to accept the organization's mission.

And Crane, who woke up from a dream because of his spiritual intuition, decisively transformed the intruder into a secret puppet after he left.

The name of this secret puppet, the former Bailang people, was Godopus, and he belonged to the members of the Eastern Bailang Restoration Society in the Northern Continent.

And this organization has the power of the "Black Skull Party" in Bakeland, what Klein didn't expect was that after Bakeland suffered the blow of the outer gods before, these people who gathered together to plan to subvert the colonizer's rule did not die, but survived and continued to take root in this new Bakeland.

Their aim was to obtain a mask from the Count of Wolff's Eggs. They believed that this family was the descendants of God, and that they would be of great help in resurrecting the Grim Reaper and returning Don Bailang to its former glory.

This group of people has blood on their hands, and I won't have any psychological burden to deal with them. Turn them into secret puppets? Although it was a convenient option for me, I obviously couldn't bring so many people around, especially those with such problems.

And if nothing else, after being threatened by their Black Skull Party, Richardson should have offered me his resignation. Oh, as far as Godopus remembers, he had deliberately made a mistake to leave the three aristocratic families, so as not to let himself and his employer be approached and cause trouble.

In this kind of world, he is still a rare good person - even for self-preservation, he is much better than most people.

Give him a little bit. For me, there is no essential difference between controlling a white dove as a secret puppet and controlling a human as a secret puppet, and there are items related to the Eggers family...... Maybe this has something to do with Mr. Azik, and if I have the ability, I naturally want to help Mr. Azik find what belongs to him, and I don't want any other mistakes when I get this mask later.

Crane thought for a moment, and he controlled the puppet to walk outside.

Moments later, a brilliant firework burned on the third floor of Beckland, near the second.

……

In the streets of Trier, the setting sun gradually turns the streets of Pillow red.

Soldiers dressed in pitch-black struck off the gold from the temple that belonged to the Eternal Sun on scaffolding borrowed from the mechanical church next door, and threw it into the electrically powered wagon, one by one.

A large crowd of people wearing crosses or mechanical badges gathered in the distance, as did the inhabitants of Trier.

They were either whispering, talking to each other, or pointing directly at the emblem of the Church of the Eternal Sun, listing the crimes committed by the Church of the Eternal Sun one by one.

Before the Eternal Sun was gone, the Church was a symbol of strength and justice, and after the fall of the gods and the death of all the upper echelons of the Church of the Eternal Sun, the Church of the Eternal Sun seemed to be remembered only for sin.

"Lord......" A young man looked confused, standing in the middle of the temple and watching the temple's decorations being dismantled by the soldiers. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with yellow hair and dark blue eyes.

Behind him, an extraordinary, also from the Church of the Eternal Sun, gently patted him on the shoulder, this extraordinary, who looked a few years older than him, sighed, and said in a low tone:

"Let's go from here, Valentine. I have destroyed the archives of the Church, and you have nothing to do with the Church of the Eternal Sun from now on. ”

"Although the pagan word is not credible, the upper echelons of the church were all turned into out-of-control monsters; Even if we want to deny it, there is no way to deny that the Lord has fallen. ”

"Creator—" The Extraordinary One brought his lips to Valentine's ear, and he said to Valentine:

"The Church of the Creator is more merciful than I imagined, and if it was not the Eternal Sun that failed at that time, but the Creator, I believe that our church would have suppressed them with all their might, until there were no more believers in this god."

The Extraordinary looked at Valentine, who was clenching his fist, standing there motionless, just patting him on the shoulder, shaking his head slightly, and sighing:

"The history of the church is over, don't stay here. Thanks to the Creator's kindness, the Church of the Creator will accept people like us. You're young, but you're already an extraordinary Sequence Eight – don't limit yourself to this. ”

He said to Valentine beside him in a deep tone:

"Even if faith betrays us, we still have to continue to live."

Then the gold inlaid on top of the Temple of the Eternal Sun - for centuries it had been considered a symbol of sacredness, but now the Emperor's authority prevailed over faith, and after faith betrayed his followers, it was also minted and used as material for minting gold coins.

The soldiers were surrounded and departed, and their pitch-black garments resembled the crowns of the "Black Emperor" on their heads, and they seemed to bow down to the Emperor - even after hundreds of years, the glory of Russell the Great still seemed to shine on the entire land of Intis.

Not far away, the archbishop in the Temple of Steam and Machines was silently watching the flow of people rushing towards the palace, and he muttered in a low voice, as if communicating with his own gods.

There is no doubt that the decline of the Church of the Eternal Sun will be an inevitable result of the acquiescence of several other gods to the appearance of the Black Emperor, and when the fallen gods die and are herded by the Creator, the faith of the secular world will inevitably be transferred to the Creator.

It may not be obvious in the Kingdom of Rune, as there are Storm Lords who are unwilling to allow the true Creator to acquire too many anchors. But with the revival of the Black Emperor and the presence of the Church of the True Creator in Intis, the two seem to be natural allies.

The Emperor is helping the Creator to consolidate his faith, and the Creator is supporting the Emperor and consolidating the power of the Black Emperor.

Rather, it seems that there is a hand behind the control of the whole of Intis. Intis needed an emperor and a god.

In the palace, a voice sounded, and it was quickly drowned out by the endless stream of human voices.

"How's the situation in Intis now, dear Huang Tao?" The high-dimensional lookdown said to Huang Tao, who was wearing a black scarf and an iron-black crown beside him. Huang Tao closed the fold in his hand that was handed over by the ministers, and the corners of his mouth outlined an indifferent smile:

"As always, the Sauron family is still unwilling to hand over their rights. Oh, there aren't even many angels, do you dare to resist until now? ”

The corners of the emperor's mouth were hooked, and a mean smile appeared on his face with a knife and axe:

"Is it true that there is still an era when you can hold power with seals?"

"So what's your choice?"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Gao Wei looked down on the corner of his mouth, and said to Huang Tao in a flat tone, and the corners of Huang Tao's mouth were slightly curved:

"Knowingly asking-Gao Wei, I really doubt that there is a part of your body that belongs to people. Even though I have not yet regained the person of God, I have lost most of my humanity in me. As an outer god, you should know what kind of choice I will make. ”

"No, I'm going to leave them a way out, and I'm not going to kill them all - I'm not an executioner. If they are willing to hand over their family's collection of seals and extraordinary characteristics to the state, then I can still allow them to be their dukes and counts. ”

But this is undoubtedly impossible, the Sauron family is still immersed in the illusion of the royal court, Huang Tao gave them one remaining chance, but they obviously have no way to grasp this opportunity in their own hands.

"As a god, you are already qualified; As a human being, you also retain an abundance of humanity now. The high-dimensional overlooking man nodded affirmatively, and said to Russell the Great in front of him:

"You still know the reason why Ci is not in charge of the army, no matter what, now you are responsible for the whole country."

"Hehe, I'm still envious of that fellow who has just come to this world for a few years?" Huang Tao leaned his back on the throne, his eyes looked at the sky, and he looked a little indifferent:

"He's only been in this world for a few years, and he's not even an angel yet, and he's not seen the blurred outlines of these two continents. If that's anything you've said, he'd still think he'd just traveled into this world, not a long time on the Source Castle. ”

"Perhaps, but he'll go and see." The high-dimensional overlook smiled:

"Don't blame yourself, Lao Huang. It is inherently difficult for the true god to maintain his mental state, although Zhou Mingrui may not understand, but he will continue to rise up after all, which is not only the fate brought to him by the source castle, but also the path he has chosen. ”

"Even if the goddess of the night and the creator do not force him to continue to move forward, he will continue to move forward for the obsession of going home until he reaches the end of his own."

"Isn't it like us?" Huang Tao sighed:

"If it works, I really hope that we can go back, even if it is not a high god, it will be much better for me than it is now."

The high-dimensional lookdown shrugged his shoulders slightly, noncommittally, he looked at Huang Tao in front of him, and said:

"However, in practice this is not possible."

"Yes."

Huang Tao handed the fold in his hand to the high-dimensional overlooker, and a smile appeared on his face:

"So high, please give this to the ministers. You and I are equal in status, and if someone thinks that our decisions are bad, what you do with them is up to you. ”

"No problem." The high-dimensional overlook smiled:

"If someone doesn't want to accept change, then I have to make them accept it."

As long as they are replaced with another person from the inside out, this top-down decree will not be further blocked. Under the power of the gods, these ordinary people will eventually succumb to the palace.

The high-dimensional lookdown turned around and wanted to leave the room belonging to the archon where Huang Tao was sitting, but was stopped by Huang Tao on the side. In a low tone, he raised his head slightly and asked:

"High Dimension."

"What's the matter, rebel." The high-dimensional overlooking person opens his mouth and comes.

Huang Tao was stunned for a moment, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was more sorrow on his face:

"You say I'm like this, what will Bernadette think when she comes back?"

"Look at your diary - ahem, she has been looking for a way to resurrect you, and if you can see her alive, her anger will disappear a lot."

The high-dimensional overlooking person spoke in a subtle tone and looked casual:

"And a lot of the ridiculous things you did back then were to get rid of the madness that the Fallen Mother Goddess brought you, didn't you?"

“…… Maybe. ”

Huang Tao said in a low voice as if talking to himself, and his tone was like a whisper in a dream:

"I didn't expect to meet Bernadette one day. Originally, I thought that after I sealed myself in the mausoleum, I would not have such a chance again. ”

"It's a pity that Charles and Bonova ......"

"Your eldest son is just an ordinary person, and he has been dead for so long that even his spirit may have dissipated into history, and there is nothing I can do about it."

The high-dimensional overhead raised an eyebrow:

"However, if you can bring your youngest son, Bonova, here, I may be able to help you awaken His humanity."

Update tomorrow evening

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