Chapter 233 On Compatriot Love(1/2)
Chapter 233 On the Love of Compatriots
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Hearing these words, the golden figure emerged again:
"Do you have a clue yourself?"
"You don't need to know this."
After plundering all the valuable things in the Emerald City, Edward returned to the cliff where he came from. He stood on a high place and admired the disaster he had created for a while, and then began to confirm the situation of the island.
"This island was probably left to Bernadette intentionally by Russell. There is no such location on the world map, and there are indeed traces of distortion in the surrounding spiritual world. With just a few changes, it can completely comply with the main requirement of real creation - enough concealment.
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The djinn is too talkative: "Your schizophrenia seems to be a bit serious."
Edward looked at it lovingly: "It seems that I am still too talkative. How much did your potion increase your IQ?"
Creatures from the spirit world appeared again, bringing back some mid- to low-sequence extraordinary characteristics, all of which were picked up from several hiding places on the island. There are not too many members of the "Elemental Dawn" on Rasha, but they are all affected by "
The "Queen of Mysteries" values the main force worth cultivating. As the leader, Bernadette Gustave is only a Sequence 3. Now that their entire army has been wiped out, the remaining members of the outside world are no longer afraid.
"However, it seems that 'Red Shoes' has not stopped yet."
Edward felt that part of his spirituality was still being depleted slightly. It seemed that the "Red Shoes" had left Rasha and gone to other places, taking the curse with it.
"Will this fairy tale magic continue in the outside world?"
Edward felt a little strange. He saw that Bernadette's fairy tale magic was effective immediately, and the effects and traces would disappear after use. However, his "red shoes" actually lasted and even left Rasha. It should be
You didn't kill all the targets, so you followed them out?
The story "Red Shoes" comes from old fairy tales, but it is full of darkness and horror, not like a fairy tale.
In the old history, this term also represented a recurring social phenomenon-at first, one or two people started dancing, and then everyone began to dance unconsciously. It would not stop until exhaustion or even death.
Knock them out and they will continue dancing when they wake up.
According to research by doctors at the time, these people should be infected with a type of ergot fungus that can cause neurological disorders. After they are infected with this fungus, they will become nervous and develop paranoia. But in fact, this
The outbreak of chorea often occurs in the summer, and ergot fungi does not appear much in this season. So in fact, this conjecture does not hold true.
Furthermore, it is believed that it is likely to be a "group psychogenic disease". This disease mainly affects each other among the crowd. If some people see a person getting sick, they will have a fear or even self-suggestion, thus
Causing oneself to do the same behavior.
Just like in a restaurant, if one person starts to vomit, feel sick, or have convulsions, other diners will receive the same psychological suggestion and behave in the same way, even if it is later checked that they do not have food poisoning.
"... It seems that the 'Red Shoes' incident that occurred in the past was a group psychological and mental illness, and should be a mass mental illness infection among the 'audiences'. The mysterious recurrence will reappear the mysterious power in the incident, bringing the
The part where the infection spread has also reappeared.”
The uses of the "red dancing shoes" suddenly increased, and they could shine in more situations. Being able to encounter such a surprise after an attempt at mysterious magic made Edward feel quite good.
He quickly returned to Bayam through the spiritual world, found a restaurant to sit down, and sent the coordinates of Rasha to the True Creator.
The Deng Shen grabbed a few newspapers from the Northern Continent that were placed in the restaurant for casual reading. After reading them briefly, he tentatively said: "I don't know where the Black Emperor's ceremony is now. How sure are you?
Make me King George III?”
"His law, order, architectural style and mausoleum have all been prepared decades ago. Only 'allowing the people to closely link their identity with the position of the emperor' has not yet been achieved. The international community and the people have
It is still customary to call him King of Loen. Now most of the ritual conditions should have been gathered, and we are just waiting for a sacrifice in which most of the people will participate."
"Oh. Those false gods didn't respond?"
"They acquiesced, because it was obviously impossible for Russell to be resurrected normally with all his beard and tail."
"In other words, George III was more or less tacitly approved."
"If you call that attitude acquiescing..." The devil shrugged, "George III paid some effort, and the Seven Gods' attitude was to turn a blind eye, but let their church find clues on their own.
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Edward adjusted his collar: "I have enough means to send you to George III. It should be seen how quickly you, who was once the top of the order, can devour him."
The mouth of the pale golden figure once again cracked a black crescent: "It's very simple. Everything they have comes from me. They are just a group of usurpers who temporarily live in my palace."
"So, compatriot, what do you need?" The Djinn asked, "For example, two disabilities from the uniqueness of God?"
"No need, I have my own plans for the two of them."
"You killed Bernadette, used her to stimulate Russell, and then replaced his love for his daughter with his hatred for you, becoming a new obsession." The Djinn clicked his tongue, "Okay, this is indeed an interesting one.
Thoughts, although you have the title of king, you seem to be particularly good at these methods, I
I have to admit that you do have a lot of unique understanding of these little bugs... However, with all due respect, all Roselle wants is to become a true god and then escape. If there are weaknesses, they can be exploited. If there are extraordinary characteristics, they will inevitably aggregate. This is right.
The type that is quite easy for us to deal with.”
"...That's what I said."
Edward said: "But the Uncertain Mist is already a plant god, and it's not your turn to threaten the true god with a sealed object."
The Djinn laughed twice as if nothing had happened: "We are eternal, and temporary death is nothing."
"However, you don't need me to help you obtain uniqueness, nor do you need clues about the source of matter. It's a little difficult for me to understand your thoughts."
Edward smiled: "I just want to divert the attention of the fallen mother goddess."
"For personal reasons, I really want to kill Russell, but Russell's death means that only Mr. Men, who would rather die than surrender, is left in the hands of the fallen mother goddess. Therefore, it is better to send Bernadette away.
As his daughter, you will become the main target of his resentment when you become George III."
The djinn was stunned.
The crescent moon on the djinn's face turned upside down: "You want to harm me!"
"Of course, do you really believe that I am here to save you? Rather than you not knowing my purpose and causing me trouble by swinging back and forth, it would be better to tell you these things directly." Edward.
The smile on his face became brighter and his eyes narrowed slightly, "But you can't refuse, my friend, don't you want to get rid of the shackles of Tianzun?"
"And, since I helped you, you should still pay me, dear compatriot."
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After forcing back the "Hell Admiral" Ludwell who met in a narrow road, the "Future" once again ushered in a peaceful voyage.
For most of the next day, the sun was still bright and the sky was still noon. The "Future" bypassed several ruins and ruins and went deeper and deeper into the ocean.
Anderson returned to normal at some point and came to Klein's side.
He took a look, pointed at the submerged buildings in front of him and said:
"After passing this ruins, turn left and drive for about ten nautical miles, you will have a chance to meet a mermaid."
Finally... Klein was about to respond when the sky suddenly darkened and the sunlight suddenly disappeared.
Another night has come.
Without saying anything more, he returned to the room and lay down on the bed.
Soon, he woke up from his dream. In front of him were clean floor-to-ceiling windows, neatly arranged long tables and chairs, and bookshelves filled with books.
He came to a strange place, which was very much like the inner hall of a black monastery. There were large oil paintings on the ceiling, a huge open space, a high ceiling and distinctive columns. The decorative style was reminiscent of ancient times.
Rome or Greece.
However, the space we came to this time was much smaller than the grand hall before. It was more like a person's residence, with simple furniture, fur on the bed, a large cup on the table, brown wooden furniture and
The ornate decoration of the room is out of place.
The windows were open, and the dusk light shone in from a distance, giving everything a layer of pale gold.
"What is this place?"
This environment made Klein feel a little relaxed. With the natural light source, there was no need to light candles.
The only strange thing is that all the furnishings in the room are larger than common furniture. The height of the table is actually higher than Klein's waist, as if it is used by a giant. There are huge bookshelves placed against the wall, and the bookshelves are also tall.
It's beyond imagination, but fortunately the books haven't become too outrageous in size.
Klein quickly approached and saw that the spine of every book was written in ancient Hermes and Giant language. Hard-cover bound books that are common on the market were almost invisible, and the books on display were all bound with parchment.
The manuscript looks ancient and obscure.
The largest, thickest and most exquisite book naturally caught Klein's attention.
""Bible"……"
After translating the above text, Klein's pupils were shaken.
This is no longer an ordinary joke. Even if you think with your toes, you will know who brought this name!
"Could the first sentence in it be... Before the heaven and earth opened, the world was a sea of chaos, and the spirit of God was moving on the sea..."
God created the world in seven days. This opening sentence is so famous that even people who have never seen it have heard it. Klein couldn't help but complain, but it still aroused a lot of interest. He wanted to see "The World" with the style of this world.
What does the Bible look like?
He took out the "Bible" and a few other books such as "Eastern Continent Insights" and came to the table. However, after comparing the height of the chair and the table, he chose a book placed on the chair.
He took off a thin layer of animal skin and placed it on the ground, then sat down and started browsing quickly.
To be continued...