She glanced vaguely at the clock beside the bedside in the bedroom, yawned lazily, and scratched her curly long chestnut hair.
It's still some time before my friend feeds me.
So Forsi sat up, stretched first, then walked to the living room wearing plush slippers, and poured himself a cup of very good-quality black tea.
"Beautiful day begins."
For Forsi, the morning was hazy and unenergetic;
I felt dizzy and at a loss in the morning.
Only when you have a beautiful lunch and then fall asleep until the evening can you officially start your day.
"Okay, let me see what I wrote yesterday..." Forsi put down the tea cup and picked up the manuscript lying casually aside.
After reading a few lines, she twitched her lips and said, "This is rubbish."
Shaking her head, she decisively gave up the idea of creating and picked up a recently popular book.
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"The plot is cliche, the pace is slow, and the characters are stereotyped."
Although he said this, Forsi had no intention of stopping.
Time passed little by little.
Soon, the hands of the clock pointed to 'seven'.
‘ding dong’
The ringing of the doorbell came to my ears.
Forsi had to put it down and walked towards the door with her messy hair on her head.
While opening the door, he naturally asked: "Xiu, what are you going to eat today..."
"Today's dinner is Fanast's signature lamb steak, foie gras and hot soup. I also packed ice cream and pudding for you." Jon replied truthfully, holding a beautifully packaged food box.
Forsi's mind went blank.
Take a step back and close the door.
Then open it.
The man outside the door still hasn't disappeared.
She doesn't believe in evil.
Closed for the second time.
Open it again.
Um……
That person is always there.
"Don't try, it's not that the way you opened it is wrong, it's that I am actually standing in front of you." Jon said with a smile.
Forsi twitched the corner of his mouth and forced a smile, "Mr. Jon."
"It's me, it's me." Jon's eyes lingered on Fors's chicken coop-like hairstyle for a moment, "You don't look happy?"
Hearing this, Forsi trembled, suddenly reacted, and said repeatedly: "How could it be! I just... by the way, I just didn't have any preparations."
Jon saw through it but didn't say anything, and took the initiative to walk into this apartment in the Jowood District.
Forsi seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he kept his mouth shut.
This is not the first time Jon has come to the place where Fors and Xio live, but compared with the last time he visited, this apartment obviously has more life, and things that can be seen everywhere include but are not limited to curly chestnut hair.
Forsi noticed Jon's subtle expression and blushed unconsciously.
She tidied her hair in a panic, quickly took away some personal belongings, and said, "I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to clean it up. Please forgive me."
Jon understood very well and said: "It's okay, I've met a lot of otakus and otakus, and you are the one who likes to be clean."
Forsi:???
Although I don’t understand what otaku and otaku means.
But, it sounds like they must be a very good group of people.
Under Forsi's 'attack', the living room finally became clean.
Of course, she also took off her home clothes, washed herself, dressed neatly, and put on her favorite beige long skirt with ruffled stand-up collar.
"Please have tea."
Forsi got a new tea set and made tea for Jon again.
Jon was not polite, holding the tea cup and said: "I had dinner with Audrey, Emlyn and Sharon in the afternoon, and then I thought of you."
He looked at Forsi and nodded, "Sequence 6, not bad."
Yes.
Salted fish also have dreams.
Even though he did not deliberately pursue the realm, Forsi relied on the high-end platform of the Tarot Club to be promoted to Sequence 6 of the Apprentice Path, Record Officer.
Moreover, the performance progress has been completed, and there is only one more ceremony left to reach Sequence 5.
By the way, Xio, who lives with Forsi, was promoted to Sequence 5 a month ago...
"No, no." Forsi waved his hand, "My strength is nothing."
Jon was noncommittal.
The conversation changed, "Has anyone from the Abraham family contacted you?"
"How do you know!" Forsi couldn't help but widen his eyes.
But then I thought about it.
This person in front of me is the true god of dual paths. How can you hide this little thing from him?
Forsi nodded, "Yes, by chance, I met Mr. Dorian and kept in regular contact with him."
Destiny has inertia.
Many things have changed, but the fate of Forsi and the Abraham family remains unchanged.
"Mr. Men, you know, he is the ancestor of the Abraham family... You recently talked to Abraham's descendants and asked them to hold a return ceremony or something." Jon smiled and said: "It's done, I remember it.
You do it."
"Ah?" Forsi couldn't react.
"Mr. Men is our ally. Mr. Fool and I both want him to come back, but for some special reasons, he is unwilling to come back, so we will force him back, understand?"
Forsi used her professional understanding as a female writer to understand Jon's words, and said "oh" in a cute voice.
"Okay, then you go ahead and do this. I'll get the results within half a month." After getting down to business, Jon planned to retreat.
He pointed to the exquisite lunch box on the coffee table and said: "It's almost lunch time. You eat while it's hot. I won't disturb you."
Forsi quickly stood up.
But at this moment, the doorbell rang again.
"That's bad." Forsi thought to himself.
Hugh and Mr. Jon have never been able to deal with each other very well, but don't make things worse.
"It's Hugh, I haven't seen her for a long time." Jon suddenly changed his mind, "Hurry up and open the door, let me talk to her."
No, why are you, a true god, so down-to-earth?
Forsi was convinced.
The so-called gods should not be as solemn and sacred as recorded in the scriptures.
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He must also be as mysterious and profound as Mr. Fool.
How come when I come to your place, I turn into a warm man who brings food to people?
Such a god...
I will never approve it!
Unknowingly, Fors began a creative brainstorming session.
But her body was very honest and she opened the door obediently.
"Forsi, today's dish is beef stew in golden soup and bread." After opening the door, the 1.5 meter blond Sheriff flashed the food box in his hand.
But soon, she realized something was wrong with her friend.
Take a look inside the house.
Faintly, there is the back of a man.
"Enemy!" Such thoughts flashed through Xio's mind.
In an instant, a silvery brilliance appeared on her body.
This is one of the characteristics of the 'Retribution Knight', which is equivalent to strengthening the buff.
But the next second, Xio's body stiffened.
"It's you?!"
"Hello, long time no see." Jon greeted with a smile.
After looking at it for a moment, he nodded and said: "What a benefit, it's only one step away from becoming a demigod."
Xio frowned, "Why are you here?"
"Hey, hey, hey, what's your attitude? Have you forgotten the discount I got when I sold you the potion formula?" Jon nodded his eyebrows, "Let me think about it, do you owe me money?"
Ah this...
Xio was stunned for a moment.
It seems, seems, maybe.
She really hasn't paid off the other party's debt.
He is short-tongued and soft-handed, let alone owing money.
Xio's attitude softened unconsciously.
Jon called her over and said, "I heard from Audrey that you are doing well in MI9?"
'George III' and a large number of high-sequencers have fallen, the power of the Augustus family has declined, and MI9, which was originally a royalist force, has also been affected by external forces. In this general environment, Hugh, who is on the arbitrator path, is under the influence of his father.
With the help of her friends, she successfully forged her identity and successfully joined the company. Since the war was in urgent need of talents, she quickly accumulated a large amount of contribution points and became a middle-level and senior-level member of the organization.
Xiu said in a deep voice: "Although the murderer has been brought to justice, the darkness still exists. In order to avoid people like me from appearing, I will try to climb as high as possible."
Hearing this, Jon clapped his hands and said, "Okay."
After thinking for a moment, he added: "Originally, I had no idea about the situation in Loen, but it's rare for you to break into the enemy's interior, so I'll give you a little help... Audrey will give you a list in a few days, with Loen on it.
En Kingdom's candidate for king, you will act accordingly when the time comes."
"As for the reward, just the potion formula from Sequence 4 to Sequence 2."
‘Potion recipe from Sequence 4 to Sequence 2’.
If it were converted into contribution value in MI9, it would be several hundred million!?
Xio accepted the matter without much hesitation, "No problem."
Anyway, she had no loyalty to the Augustan royal family and felt no guilt at all in selling it.
Jon thought for a while and then said: "Of course, I am also very aware of the danger of this matter, so I specifically allow you to pray to me, the Fool and the Black Emperor."
He smiled and said, "With three true gods on your back, you have nothing to be afraid of. Go ahead and do it boldly!"
Quinn blinked.
Three true gods.
"The Fool" and "The Black Emperor".
as well as?
Her brain was a little confused.
After Jon finished saying what he wanted to say, he stood up and left simply.
Before leaving, he said to Forsi: "You can let Miss Chihuahua join the club, Mr. Fool won't mind."
Chihuahua or something...
Don't tell me, it's quite similar.
Forsi shook his head and quickly shook off the mental pollution caused by the Lord of the Abyss.
And in the blink of an eye, Jon had disappeared.
——
Republic of Intis.
Known as the ‘Land of the Sun’, this country is illuminated by the sun all year round.
Of course, this may be related to the fact that the headquarters of the Eternal Blazing Sun Church is here.
Before the Church of Steam changed its name, it was miserably bullied by the Church of the Eternal Sun. To put it bluntly, the Church of the Eternal Sun can be regarded as half of the state religion in this land.
As for why it’s half...
Then we must talk about the story of Russell Gustav, the son of steam and God-given God, who single-handedly promoted the change of the times.
The capital, Trier, was the first truly cosmopolitan city after its reconstruction by Emperor Russell. It is full of sunshine, prosperous and open. It is located at the intersection of the Line River and the Serenzo River, with beautiful scenery and varieties of roses.
It is a holy place for painters, musicians, and painters with its developed humanities and arts.
But Bernadette had no intention of admiring those delicate roses, or stopping to admire the paintings of those passionate young painters by the Serenzo River.
She wears a matching hunting suit and a silk shirt that are extremely mismatched, but look the same on the street. Intis is an open-minded person who is very tolerant and fully respects everyone's freedom of dressing.
Strolling through the streets, she recalled every moment of her time in Trier.
But.
Time flies.
So much has changed here.
"Huh~"
Taking a long breath, Bernadette gathered her thoughts.
Home is where you feel at ease.
She no longer belongs here.
Her brother...
It doesn’t belong here either!
Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Bernadette's eyes.
Arriving at the headquarters of the Church of Steam, at the entrance, two giant steel beasts suddenly reacted.
Soon, many bishops wearing special robes walked out of the church surrounded by an old man with wise eyes and a solemn face.
"Your Majesty Bernadette." Archbishop Morak Dekay made a gesture unique to the Church of Steam.
If you observe carefully, you will find that there is a mechanical light in his eyes that is not human.
"I'm looking for Bonois." Bernadette said, but her eyes swept over the instruments in the hands of the bishop and the many hidden corners at the door of the church.
Archbishop Morak was silent for a moment and said, "What do you mean?"
"I want to take him away." Bernadette said word for word: "This is what my father meant."
'Father'
Russell?
Archbishop Morak felt a little bitter in his heart.
As the agent of the true God in the real world, he knows far more secrets than ordinary people.
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But Bonova Gustave...
Bernadette had long anticipated the scene before her.
She snorted coldly and prayed directly: "The great Lord of the Abyss, the ruler of demons; the Lord of aliens; the source of all curses, I beg you to watch this land!"
Bernadette did not find the "Black Emperor".
Instead, he chose the newly promoted "Lord of the Abyss".
Because although his father Russell has gotten rid of the pollution, his overall condition is still not very good.
The other one is different.
Dual sequence true god.
Incredibly sharp.
Archbishop Morak did not expect that Bernadette would start to shake her off at the first disagreement.
With the complete name, he saw dark red shadows covering the surrounding area.
Even though this is the temple of the God of Machinery and Steam, unspeakable pollution is eroding this land.
"No!" Archbishop Morak exclaimed.
In the next second, his priest's robe was burned away, revealing a steel body covered with gears and rivets.
At this moment, a voice came from Archbishop Morak's mind.
"Let him go."
This is……
Holy sound!
Archbishop Morak waved his hands repeatedly, "Wait! Wait! Stop the ceremony and let's talk!"
Bernadette, who was infected by the 'power of the abyss' and looked extremely evil, smiled strangely, like a witch.
really.
Everything was as "that adult" expected.
On the other side, a figure who was silently busy in the workroom paused slightly, and distorted fluctuations appeared in his eyes that were devoid of human emotions.
From somewhere, a voice sounded.
"You have been asleep for too long, my child." (End of Chapter)