Chapter 170 The Book of Aaron

Thinking back to how majestic the white cat appeared in front of Aaron and Anna at the beginning, Aaron tried his best but could not hurt even a hair on it. In the end, he used his body as bait to seduce the black cat who had been watching coldly.

He had to deal with the white cat and barely escaped.

But not long after, the positions of Aaron and White Cat reversed.

"How?"

Aaron looked down at the Saint White Cat, causing it to turn its head subconsciously. Its blue eyes flashed with a dodgey light, as if it had an emotion called fear towards the man in front of it.

The white cat has gone from being an irrational and incommunicable monster to a humane but submissive person with a rather young mental age...well, a kitten.

"...I don't know, meow."

In the end, Saint White Cat just suppressed this sentence.

Regardless of whether it's a black cat or a white cat, the Saint's facial expressions are very rich. It doesn't look like the expressions that a petite cat can make. And by observing its expression, Aaron can determine that it really doesn't know anything and can't answer.

Your own problem.

Compared with the black cat of the saint, the little white cat in front of me will not only be used as emergency food in special circumstances (such as after being beaten to a terrible state by Norman), but also does not know what the other self is planning.

He is obviously two sides of the saint, but the white cat side seems to be over-protected.

But because the black cat of the saint is too weak, in order to let Aaron see the entanglement of fate with his own eyes, it can only choose to exchange with the white cat that still has power, so that it can control the body and meet the need for power.

The saint's approach satisfied Aaron's needs, but it also ruined the further negotiations he had planned.

The black cat is the main personality of the saint, and is also a symbol of the saint's wisdom, reason, and divinity, while the white cat is the secondary personality that temporarily controls the body. It mostly symbolizes concepts such as wildness and sensibility... In short, it means nothing.

I know, a little brat who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun.

Didn’t you see that Saint Black Cat didn’t even take it with him when he went out to work?

Aaron sighed, bent down and stretched out his hand. Without fear of the white cat's fangs and claws, he lifted the back of the kitten's neck with his right hand and lifted it in front of him. He just stared at the white cat with an unkind look on his face.

He said quietly: "When will the other one come out? I have something very important to talk to it about."

After learning that he had received a gold medal for immunity from death, Aaron's logic of action showed that he was a coward to the point of starvation, and he dared to tease even the saintly white cat.

"I don't know, meow, just wait here, meow."

The white cat didn't care about Aaron's unkind expression and menacing words. It tilted its head and said confidently, and then it didn't even speak human words, and meowed like a real kitten:

"Meow meow meow!"

Although Aaron was holding the back of his neck with his hands, it did not show any anger or other emotions. Instead, it yawned sleepily, then moved its paws, patted Aaron affectionately, and closed its eyes.

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Aaron's brutal contact seemed to make him feel at ease.

"This..." Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, and he changed the position of holding the little white cat with one hand, and held it in his arms. The white cat instinctively found a comfortable position to curl up, and soon fell asleep.

He said, "It seems that I do have something special. Not only does the evil god of flesh and blood have a natural affection for me, but even the saint (sub-personality) of the Evangelical Church is also attached to the aura on my body."

While talking to himself, he casually stroked the little white cat's back to make it sleep more peacefully.

Then, he took another step and walked into this library that was completely different from the real world.

Aaron didn't carefully observe the situation here last time. After all, the situation was critical at that time. The cat that was being caressed by Aaron in his arms was chasing him and Anna with murderous intent. He had no time to inspect the library.

Therefore, Aaron slowed down this time and slowly observed the situation in the library.

The layout of this "Saint Library" is exactly the same as that of the Imperial National Library. Whether it is the bookshelves, the placement of books, or the condition of the reading room, only the "emptiness" can prove that this world is different. Asia

The books that Lun had tried to burn with flames were now placed in place unscathed, as if such an arrogant arsonist had never entered this place.

The way this world is structured is completely different from that of the kingdom of flesh and blood.

After entering the Kingdom of Flesh and Blood, Aaron could feel discomfort anytime and anywhere (of course, this discomfort turned into a sense of comfort after Aaron became a quasi-angel). That was because the Kingdom of Flesh and Blood was completely made of

Created by the power of the evil god, every person, every brick and even every breath of air is made of flesh and blood.

There is a huge difference between the Kingdom of Flesh and Reality and reality. Even if the Kingdom of Flesh and Blood has not entered the triggering state (such as the early stage of Flesh Train, the early stage of Kingdom of Demon God, etc.), this discomfort still exists objectively, but it may

Adapted to and ignored by human body perception.

But the realm of the Gospel Saints is different. If Aaron had not been told that this was the realm of the Saints, and if the library had not been empty, he would not have felt that this place had left the real world.

This level of fakeness reminds Aaron of another world he has experienced.

Gospel land.

The Gospel Land that we entered from the Round Table Hall is also an almost one-to-one replica of the real world. It also doesn’t have the nauseating discomfort of the Kingdom of Flesh and Blood, but the Gospel Land has unique world rules.

, so the similar feeling is not very obvious.

Now that I think about it, the Saint Realm also has its own world rules, such as the sky above the dome, and the bullet that could not hit the white cat at that time.

"Are these world rules set by the Saint Black Cat himself? Can I do similar things in the trading floor?"

Aaron muttered as he walked.

At this moment, as he was walking in the Saint's Library, he suddenly noticed something strange - the books on a bookshelf had all blank covers.

If only one or two books were like this, it wouldn't matter, but the books on this bookshelf were blank no matter how thick they were, and there was no similar situation on the surrounding bookshelf, which aroused Aaron's curiosity.
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He reached out and took down a book from the bookshelf.

Originally, its front cover and back cover were all blank, but as Aaron took it down from the bookshelf, and as Aaron's fingers came into contact with it, it changed at a speed visible to the naked eye - dark ink.

I dyed the cover and slowly wrote the name of the book in a beautiful fancy font:
Chapter completed!