Chapter 239 Doing Business(1/2)
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"He is the God of the Aurora Society, recently in Beckland, formerly Sequence 6, and now it may be Sequence 5, but not sure."
"He can record the extraordinary abilities that others have used and use them once, be good at getting out of trouble, and it is difficult to be surrounded, and maybe he can also shuttle through the spiritual world..."
The target is the God of Aurora Society, Sequence 6 or Sequence 5, and its ability is similar to the "apprentice" path... Sure enough, Miss "Magic" is not as ordinary and simple as it seems, and my initial judgment was correct... "Hidden" Gadriya quickly found her state and was not surprised at all by the "Magic"'s daring to plot against Mr. So-called Aurora Society.
As for which messenger was, she didn't know, because only Mr. Z and Ms. D were familiar with.
At the same time, Klein quickly started an assessment:
The God of Aurora Society is not likely to be innocent. Anyway, they are all madmen who harm their lives, and they will not feel guilty if they kill them...
I did not do one or two things to offend the Aurora Society…
The only problem is...
The attitude of the real Creator.
According to his own investigation after he calmed down, the Aurora Society's style of conduct seemed to have changed.
The strange sacrificial activities and missionary preaching that "the seven gods are all false gods, and the real creator is the only god" seem to have been greatly reduced compared to the past, and at least there is no public scene of pulling people publicly as in the past. This year until April, the only more well-known trouble was that some Aurora members and Fsak spies were arrested both of them biting dogs. Then an extraordinary person who is said to be a god envoy ran to a foreign border and fought with the local extraordinary person team. The above content is not true or false, but there is still credibility.
How to say, the real Creator has a good attitude towards him, or even very good. He has not pursued himself to obstruct God's descendants, has not minded his various acts of disturbing the Aurora Society, and has expressed goodwill more than once.
But the problem is that even if the real Creator shows goodwill, it will not change the essence of all the crazy cultists in the Aurora Society within hundreds of years. If the Aurora Society is amnesty simply because of the real Creator's transformation, it is obviously unreasonable.
I can accept this commission, but I have to at least confirm the idea of the real Creator. Of course, I believe that the real Creator who really wants to transform should not mind the disappearance of such a person who affects the reputation of the Aurora... and whether this "Louis Wien" still does not repent today, and is extremely sinful. Of course, if he has changed his mind, I can make him die more relaxed...
Sequence 6 or Sequence 5, within the range I can deal with... I seem to have seen the extraordinary ability described by Miss "Magician" and recorded and released. Mr. A has used it, but it may not be...
For me, I don’t have to worry too much about escaping and being able to travel through the spiritual world. As long as I can get close to the envoy and successfully manipulate his “spiritual body line”, he will not be able to run away!
The head-on confrontation is hard to say. If the raid is raid, I am quite sure. Of course, whether it can successfully raid is another matter...
After careful consideration, the "world" looked back at the "magic" Fors and said: "I can consider taking over, but not recently, at least two months later."
He didn't know if he would encounter any accidents at sea, so he restricted the time point relatively relaxed.
"Two months later..." "Magician" Fors repeated the time very hesitantly.
It was too long, and she didn't know when Louis Vine would stay in Beckland.
At this time, the "hanged man" Alger, who was watching, interjected carefully and said, "Miss 'Magic', do you have to kill that Aurora God Messenger with your own hands?"
"No, you see, I'm thinking about whether to ask Mr. World for help." Fors smiled.
Alger nodded as if thinking, and said, "The premise of killing people is to find the envoy of God. Can you find it?"
"No, but I will investigate." "Magician" Forth answered frankly.
"When the result is achieved, let the 'world' take action?" asked the "Hangered Man".
"Yes, but I haven't decided yet." Fors was a little confused and did not understand the purpose of Mr. "The Hanging Man"'s series of questions.
"The Hanging Man" Alger then shouted:
"If you can determine the whereabouts of the Aurora God Messenger, why do you have to spend a lot of money to ask someone to kill him? Wouldn't it be enough to report it directly to the church? After the smog incident, no church was willing to let go of similar clues."
He did not want to destroy the "world", but he clearly heard the hesitation of the "magic" Miss, believing that she would no longer entrust the most. After all, many accidents can happen in two months, so he gave some advice so that things could be finalized.
Report to the church? This sounds familiar... Klein was stunned for a moment, and he never expected that Mr. "The Hanged Man" would say that.
Haha, while everyone was infected by Mr. Hanging Man, he was also affected by us... Klein was relieved and quite relieved.
"Report?" "Magician" Forsi was stunned.
After a few seconds, she whispered:
“Yes, yes…”
"The Hanging Man" laughed at him:
"That's how it can be done. You first investigate the target and find his whereabouts. If there is any gain within two months, leave it to the church to deal with it. If it takes more than two months and Mr. 'World' is free, he will ask him to help. What do you think?"
"Magician" Forsy thought seriously and said:
"good.
"I will discuss the commission price with Mr. World at that time."
...
After the discussion on the materials and recipes of the buyer and seller, Tarot and others ushered in the favorite part of everyone - sitting in the high kingdom of God of Mr. "The Fool" and listening to the "Sun" telling the story of the land of God abandonment.
The "Sun" Derik, who was at the focus of his sight, was not cramped, talked about the mysterious "afternoon town", the clergy who knelt on the ground and prayed repeatedly, the prophecy of huge disasters, the erased names and tempted angel kings, the self chosen by Uloris and the escape after a sudden change, pulled everyone's thoughts into thrilling adventures.
"Justice" Audrey, "Magician" Fors and "Moon" Emlin listened very seriously, while involuntarily sighing in his heart that when discussing similar things, Tarot always seems particularly high-end. What is the king of angels, the true gods, and the secrets of ancient times are just a noun.
Klein listened attentively, and from time to time he made an unfathomable look, responding to the expressions of surprise or reverence of everyone.
After talking about the exploration of "afternoon town", Derrick was about to turn back when he suddenly remembered something and asked with some concern:
"Mr. Fool, is the key to leaving the 'land of God abandonment' really lies in the 'Giant Court'?"
He was really uncertain, but Klein thought about it and said in a tone that would not reduce the identity of the "fool" at all:
"In addition, the Aurora also holds a path to enter the land of God's abandonment."
"Their saints have entered there, but unfortunately they have failed to meet the survivors."
The "real creator" believed in by the Aurora Society is our "Lord who creates everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God" after crazy. The saints of the Aurora Society have entered the land of abandonment of God... "Sun" Derick was obviously excited. Compared to the "Giant Court" where there is no real path, a path that has been confirmed to be accessible to outsiders is obviously more worth exploring! If the outsiders can come in, the inside can definitely go out too! Derick asked anxiously:
"Dear Mr. Fool, where is the exit of this road? I, I am willing to do my best to exchange for this news!"
"The Fool" answered quietly:
"This road is too far and does not belong to me."
Klein disconnected from each other and said whether you can find it depends on me or not, it depends on the Aurora Society and the real Creator. Derrick also understood this sentence, clenched his fists and suppressed it, but still couldn't help thinking.
If, if it is just far away... maybe just find enough people and bring enough food to reach with the help of "Ange of Destiny", but the premise is that the "Ange of Destiny" is willing to help us... This obviously requires the permission of the real Creator...
Derrick gradually calmed down and put the information in his heart.
The "Hidden" Gadriya was touched by the "Giant Court" mentioned by Delic, and talked to everyone about the huge collective dream in the ruins of the God War, as well as the huge building complex that appeared in the dream and was soaked in the dusk light.
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Edward walked into the Queen's palace, holding a newspaper and a pastry in his hand, walked deeper through the crowd, like a gentleman visiting someone else's house.
He wandered in the palace and admired the human bones and feathers on the walls for a while. There were painters working in the corridor. The spirits lifted him up. He was suspended in the air and repainted the mythical history of the Bailang Empire on the zenith with paint plates. Humans and lifelike zombies were repairing and placing some precious cultural relics brought from the Governor's Mansion that were not taken away. The servants and servants were busy in an orderly manner.
The "God of Death" has a very strict path. Many places are areas that must have enough identity and strength to go to. For most people, the area they are now in is all the places they can go to.
The palace was very lively as a whole. After all, it was the new political center. Almost all passing by were in the middle sequence. Occasionally, you could see one or two demigods who had walked by with a large number of spirits. These senior officials were discussing the day of announcing the restoration of the country and the declaration of secession from the Ruhn colony.
Edward walked around and after admiring these cultural characteristics of the Bailang Empire, he walked to a balcony of the palace.
The southern continent has a suitable climate and lush vegetation, but flowers rarely appear in Bailang's culture. The reason is very simple. The high sequence of the nobles as the "God of Death" path will affect the surrounding living organisms. It is difficult for flowers to live in the nobles' gardens. Even if someone takes care of them, the flowering period will be shortened by half. In addition, the Bailang's climate is warm and humid, and the flowers do not become a luxury because they are difficult to cultivate. Instead, they return to the countryside to grow vigorously. The nobles began to pursue colorful feathers and gold that symbolize the gods.
The balcony has been completed and glass has been installed. It has not yet darkened yet. The sunshine in May is warm on people.
A table and two chairs were placed on the balcony. A lady with bronze skin, deep facial features, black and straight eyebrows, and a typical Southern mainland appearance sat at the table. Her beautiful appearance had a cold and sharp beauty.
"The Pale Queen", Shiya Palenque Eggs.
Edward walked over and sat naturally in an empty seat. He put the newspaper and pastries in his hand on the small round table in the middle, and spoke curiously:
"Do you mind if I evaluate your appearance?"
Siya Eggs, who was not sitting behind the curtain and wearing a veil, replied: "It's okay."
"It's a bit similar to Azke Eggs." Edward said, looking at the other person's appearance and his light brown eyes, "What's the matter with me? Isn't it just a matter of trouble for me to bring you a newspaper?"
Hea Eggs didn't speak, and he stretched out his hand, took the rolled newspaper, slowly and dignifiedly removed the rope, and spread it out, as if he was dismantling a valuable gift. He carefully read and read the first article on the head of the newspaper, and then read all the other related reports in the newspaper. Time passed quietly, and the sunlight fell on Him, casting shadows on His face, and the corners of His mouth seemed to rise slightly, but it seemed that there was no.
After a long time, the queen of the deceased country put down the newspaper and said softly:
"I'm very happy."
"How did she die?"
Edward picked up the snacks that appeared out of thin air on the small round table and recalled: "I did nothing, just send her back to her father, and then she died."
"It's really good, I'm even a little envious."
Shia Eggs said in a sigh, "If I had met her, I would have chosen to behead her and all her subordinates, but they would not die, their heads would be hung on the walls and dried by me, and their bodies would be driven into zombies by me, and I would have buried them under the city as foundations one day, and I would never be liberated."
"Maybe you don't mind listening to me for a little talk. I used to go to the National Museum of Intis, Ruen and Fsak with a false identity. In it is the crown of my father, the dowry of my mother, the legacy of my ancestors, and everything familiar to me. They are separated from me by a thin layer of glass, but I may never be able to take it back. My homeland, my homeland, they took everything from me, destroyed our culture and art, leaving only the bloody and cruel part, and then told everyone that we only have bloody and cruel culture, we believe in evil gods, worship living sacrifices, and the people are living in poverty, so it is damn. They brought civilization and saved us."
"If we have nothing but human sacrifice and blood, what are the exhibitions they plundered?"
The pathways take away almost all the emotions that a living person should have, but hatred has long become a belief and will only intensify.
"I also regret the ruined culture." Edward said sincerely, "but more often, for example, now, I am just a demon without compassion, and I collect money for business."
"By the way, there are actually many people in Intis who breathed a sigh of relief because they maintained the republic, but they were always worried that Rossell's descendants would come back to seize power. Bernardy died, and they were happy and took the initiative to help me hide my identity, and even gave me a lot of extra money."
Xiya smiled:
"It's great. If Bernady Gustav hadn't died in history, this thing should have even been celebrated."
After some chat, He brought the topic to the right track:
To be continued...