Once people have determined an idea, they will instinctively find more reasons for themselves.
"Yes, I am no better than Klein. The Friendly Angels he came into contact with are all in the mid-to-late stage, and each has great restrictions. Each has powerful enemies that can move freely, and they only invest in him and have a certain amount of money.
Only after repaying the favor can it be considered as full support.
As for Trunsoest, he appeared as a courtier and directly showed his assisting attitude. Moreover, both of his enemies had to protect the capital, so they did not have much energy to deal with the third 'Hand of Order'.
Or they are seeking the throne of God. This is why the 'Hand of Order' has been so stable since the 'War of the Four Emperors'.
Therefore, when facing enemies below angels, I can be bolder!
Besides, there are obviously advantages here in Basel.”
However, Gray Lint actually selectively forgot that the main reason why the "Hand of Order" has been able to stabilize the status quo for two thousand years is that the "Brass Book of Trunsoest" is in the Church of the God of War and was used by the "Han of Disorder".
The "country" has been polluted, so that no one can directly become a god. For an angel, distance has never been a limit.
A night of anxiety.
Although there was an angel-level "dividing area", in order to prevent accidents, Gray Lint still summoned Trunsoest to the strange space, asking him to watch him die and be ready to project power from the air to catch people. Of course.
, it’s just about recruiting people. If there is a “0” level sealed object, or Basel himself is a Sequence 2, Trunsoest does not have the advantage of a quick kill against him.
Graylint "calmly" finished his breakfast while throwing part of his spirit body into the strange space, receiving the breath radiation of the "Duke of Entropy"'s extraordinary characteristics, and preparing to use it to fight against the majesty of Basel.
Soon, Gray Linte received a call from Basel.
Isla was quite "upright". From the moment the guards brought Graylint to the garrison, he accompanied him all the way to the door of his office in Basel.
"Go in, His Majesty the Admiral is waiting for you inside."
He said with a flattering smile, and winked at him implicitly, indicating that he should remember to use the unified rhetoric before and not betray him.
There was no smile on Grelinte's face. He nodded seriously and strode inside without changing his breath. At this time, the most important thing was to have confidence.
But I couldn't help but feel funny in my heart.
"Oh, he seems to think that I am not a second-generation person. Maybe he will be surprised to find that I have become an important fugitive from Loen in two hours."
Indoors, Basel was still dealing with military affairs when Graylint first came in. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and he suddenly raised his head.
What did he see?
He saw Gray Lint with a calm face!
He frowned unabashedly and was about to say something.
…
The moment he walked in, Gray Lint also saw Basel working at his desk. The last time they had a relationship, he was only Sequence 8. He could do nothing but bow his head and wait for orders, so this was his first time.
This is the first time I really saw this General.
He looks young, less than forty, with a broad and plump face, thick auricles, red eyes, dark yellowish-brown hair, slightly curly, no beard, and a normal figure with no special features.
Gray Linte's eyes swept over Basel's standard olive green military uniform with unusual calmness. The moment he raised his head and wanted to speak, he spoke with the enthusiasm of a preemptive master:
"Your Excellency, the opportunity for redemption has arrived."
The key to persuading a person is to create a topic that interests him. Only in this way can the two parties have the possibility of communicating.
It's a pity that what Gray Lint faced was not an ordinary person, but a resolute saint, a Sequence 3 "Chaos Hunter". His "persuasion" with the addition of Sequence 2 angel status in advance did not meet expectations.
The purpose of guiding the topic.
Basel looked nervous and looked at him intently. He didn't follow his routine at all, but asked directly:
"What evil...existence do you believe in? What do you want to do?"
Secretly, he regretted it very much. In order to avoid the negative impact, he usually did not carry the "0" level sealed object with him. He also did not expect that in just an ordinary fight with Fusac, a certain evil god believer would directly
Found him.
...It seems like you want to convert yourself?
You were careless. When you noticed that this kid had a "chaotic" aura before, you should have taken him down for a detailed investigation.
Fortunately, if you want to convert yourself, there is the possibility of communication!
Graylint raised his brows, and while suppressing his fear of the majesty of Basel with the aura of the "Duke of Entropy", he linked this extraordinary characteristic to project more chaotic aura, and then forcibly changed the topic back with a half-smile:
"I want to guide you to salvation! As for the existence I believe in, that is:"
"The son of chaos looking down from high dimensions."
"The dictator who orders the world."
He only used ordinary Loen language. Although Basel's forehead was beating crazily, he still didn't stop him and allowed him to finish the third paragraph.
"And, the Lord of Rules, the Master of Chaos."
He didn't mention the next two paragraphs because he needed these three paragraphs of honor to shock Basel.
Sure enough, seeing that he had obviously stopped narrating, Basel suddenly stood up, raised his head first a little, and then suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on Gray Lint, both expecting him to show timidity and also
Looking forward to him continuing to say more honorable names in the future.
But none!
Gray Lint was still as confident as when he first came in. The only difference was that the aura of chaos on his body became stronger and more oppressive to him.
At least this is the person of an angel!
His face turned pale, and he suppressed the fear in his heart, his lips trembled slightly, and he said calmly:
"I have never heard of this being."
Since you are willing to talk to me, it will be easy!
The curvature of the corners of Gray Linte's mouth became more and more obvious, and he answered with a smile:
"You can give it a try. I think He might respond to a key demigod... Or, I can also pray to Him on your behalf and pray for some power from Him."
Basel's pupils tightened even more, his lips were almost trembling, and he could no longer maintain his composure:
"No, no need, I believe you...what exactly do you want to do?"
Hey, half the battle is done!
Gray Lint raised the corners of his mouth wildly, showing eight teeth. He stared at him quietly for three seconds before replying:
"I have already said that I want to guide you to salvation."
Revealing one's purpose too early or too directly will arouse the other party's suspicion. It is better to let him ask such things himself.
Sure enough, Basel stood in silence for more than ten seconds, with sweat dripping from his forehead crazily. After all, he still couldn't resist the pressure in his heart, and he didn't dare to resist the angelic aura that was getting stronger and stronger on him, as if it was about to come to the world, so he spoke first.
:
"Please also ask the divine messenger to make it clear."
What he didn't know was that Gray Lint also breathed a huge sigh of relief in his heart, and his spirit body was very close to actually touching the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 2.
After finally hearing Basel's statement, he nodded with satisfaction, put away most of the chaotic atmosphere, leaving only a little bit of confusion, and kept staring at Basel. Then he stopped smiling and said solemnly
He ordered:
"Believe in our Lord and you will be saved."
Just taking some angel breath can force a Sequence 3 saint to believe in an unknown evil god. That is of course unrealistic, so he continued:
"Our Lord pursues 'equivalent exchange', so His instruction is that you can make a reasonable request first... This can not only show His power, but also show the sincerity of my trip, and it will also make you
Believe that He is not an evil existence like the 'Fallen Creator'... What He needs are loyal servants, not obedience brought by fear."
He dared to issue such an increase, of course, because he was sure that Basel's possible requests would only be two or three.
What Basel needs is, of course, the "Judge" formula and extraordinary characteristics... The former can be directly satisfied by Gray Lint, while the latter is an "unreasonable request" that he can refute on behalf of "my lord".
Fallen Creator?
Basel was confused for two seconds, and then suddenly realized who this was referring to. Only believers of that one would perform rituals that symbolized filth and depravity. He couldn't help but take a step back and tripped over a chair.
He sat on it, then stood up suddenly, trembling and said:
"You, you are saying, are the 'True Creator'!"
Although everyone usually knows that this is an evil god, the evil god is also a god. When he arrived at Basel's location, he knew without a doubt that the "True Creator" was a god with the status of a true god.
How dare you be so disrespectful?
Even if the one you believe in is the same existence, it’s not your turn to address Him in such a manner!
You are just a Sequence 6!
He quickly looked around, as if an angel symbolizing filth and fallen would rush out from somewhere at the next moment, and then take them down directly and become sacrifices to the "True Creator".
However, he also suddenly thought of the possibility that since this Sequence 6 God-favored person dared to face him directly, how could the existence that the other party believed in not be looking at him? If the true creator just sent an angel on earth,
Then we still can’t tell who will win whom.
"This is the will of my Lord."
Gray Linte also realized that he was overdoing it. Such wording was inconsistent with the fact that he was only a Sequence 6.
Mainly because he was consciously connected to the high-level aura while still trying his best to play the role of God's favored one, which made him a little confused for a while, but fortunately, it did not cause any bad consequences.
So he quickly made a quick remedial sentence, and at the same time stretched out his hand to draw a five-pointed star on his left chest. Then he did not rush him and allowed Basel to nod and then stood there lost in thought.
What Basel is thinking about is, of course, what attitude he should adopt to face this "godly messenger".
You definitely can't fight him. The opponent obviously has angel-level power, and he doesn't carry a "0" level sealed object.
Belief is also unbelievable. History and experience have told him that belief in an evil god of unknown origin will not lead to a good outcome. To believe in that kind of existence, even death may not be a relief.
Yes, no matter how sincere Gray Lint behaves, in his eyes this is always an evil god of unknown origin.
Of course, this is indeed an objective fact.
If you can neither fight nor trust, then just delay.
"I would like to ask, Your Majesty the God Envoy, what kind of authority does the being you believe in hold? I would like to think about what kind of request is reasonable and will not offend my Lord."
Don't want to make a request?
Also, it is really stupid to simply accept the kindness offered by an "evil god".
Gray Lint glanced at him and roughly grasped his idea, but since he was not strong enough and could not push too hard, he could only follow his words and explain in detail:
"As our Lord's name describes, His authority is order, rule is under His command, and chaos is under His control."
"Then what's the reason why He seeks to redeem me?"
"The Extraordinary Path you are in should have been his subjects...and so am I."
this!
Basel's forehead was sweating when he heard this. Doesn't this mean that the target of existence is actually the Augustus family? No wonder he wants to find him first. He almost ran out of reasons to delay, so he could only force himself to distinguish.
road:
"In the Fourth Age, this path was all subjects of His Majesty Trunsoest. May I ask who you believe in..."
He didn't finish his words, but Gray Lint knew that he was undoubtedly stalling for time, and at the same time he was also trying to find out the details of this evil god who suddenly appeared.
But... did he just call Trunsoest "Your Majesty"? This doesn't seem to be the current mainstream understanding of Trunsoest among extraordinary people in the "Arbiter" path?
Gray Lint's thoughts were spinning, he hesitated for two seconds, and then took the initiative to reveal:
"Trunsoest also believes in our Lord."
"Maybe... you will have the opportunity to meet this ancient existence in the future, or even work with him."
Such a confession was actually very risky, but Glalint saw that he seemed to have unusual respect for Trunsoest, so he chose to give it a try in his name.
Sure enough, this information had a great impact on him, and even made him shout out:
"What?"
The voice was loud, and the eyes were full of doubts, surprise, disbelief, and... a trace of expectation.
Gray Lint refused to say any more and just nodded, confirming his guess.
"This, this, is really, really surprising!"
His constricted blood-colored pupils suddenly dilated, and after taking a long breath, he said to Gray Lint:
"Then my request is that I hope to get a response from His Majesty Trunsoest. As long as He can answer my prayer, I will convert..."
"My lord's title is 'Lord of Order', 'Son of Chaos' or 'Lord of Order'."
Gray Linte reminded him at the right time.
He nodded and continued:
"Convert to the Lord of Order, recite his honorable name, and pray for his salvation."
Trunsoest is watching you now.
"No problem, you can pray to Him now."
Graylint asked Basel the reason without going into any extraneous matters, and was going to let him recite the honorable name first, complete his conversion, and then talk about other things that had nothing to do with the overall situation.
"Do you need me to provide the corresponding prayer name?"
"No, no need."
Basel shook his head quickly, recalled something, lowered his head and recited in a low voice in the ancient Hermes language:
"O Emperor who rules the Trunsoest Empire! You are the symbol of law and majesty! You are the defender of rules and order!
I beg for your attention, and I beg for your response."