Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 381 Heading to Intis

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Medici folded his arms, leaned against the wall at the door of his office, frowned and thought about the connection.

In His impression, the Lord was never a person who would discriminate in such situations. Perhaps angels like Him might indeed be a little more important, but He would definitely not turn a blind eye to the deadly flood.

What on earth was the Lord doing in the East Continent? He was willing to answer his prayers, but he never thought of saving Intis?

This is not like His usual style...

The big snake is in the East Continent, why don’t we ask Him?

As Medici was thinking, a group of people came from a distance.

Tang En, who had a broken leg, walked forward with crutches. He no longer had the persistence of the previous two days when he would rather hop on one leg than use crutches. Trenor pushed a wheelchair and chatted with Tang En, with a little gloating on his face. There was a person with half of his body left sitting in the wheelchair, and the person's hand was still pulling a tabby cat that looked reluctant but dared not say anything.

Medici couldn't help but wonder why he could understand the cat's expression even though he didn't touch it much.

The wounds of the two wounded soldiers had strange black shadows, which not only prevented their flesh and blood from regenerating, but also tore the surrounding tissues. What injured them was the automatic counterattack of the law of the "Balancer" Drinker Augustus and George III. If they had not been in a mental connection with Medici and shared a person, they would have been torn to pieces by the law.

The spirit of the Creator will also respond to the ritual, and they are now preparing to do a purification process.

Using the higher person of the Creator to wash away the influence of George III's laws

The upper corridors of the church were spacious, and became even more spacious due to the reduction in the number of people. The hunters noticed each other from afar, and when their eyes met, it seemed as if there was fire burning in the air.

"Put out the fire."

Treanor kicked Tang En's calf on his good leg: "Pay attention to your emotional management and your facial expressions."

Tang En stood up straight immediately after being kicked, but as a disabled person who was missing a leg and using two crutches, the normal posture for him was to lean forward. At this moment, he suddenly stood up straight, giving people the impression that he was a mummy specimen from the highlands, and he even jumped a little.

The fire that had suddenly started gradually died down. Tang En freed one hand to adjust his collar and hair, looking at his boss as if he were seeing an idol. He had a warm smile on his face, and combined with the bandages and the missing leg, he seemed to exude an aura of fighting bravely and not fearing sacrifice.

"Praise the great god of war!"

The energetic greetings echoed in the corridor.

The Red Angel was silent for a while. He now slightly regretted educating this kid to be his fanatic, so much so that he felt speechless when he saw him now. So He looked at Raymond, the aspiring leader of the Iron Cross who once wanted to be the "Weather God". He saw that this wounded soldier, who only had half of his vocal cords left, expressed his respect to his superior with his half of his vocal cords. His voice was like a broken accordion that had been placed in a corner for twenty years and had a nest of spiders. The only one who looked normal was a follower of the Outer God.

Medici looked at his group of strange-looking subordinates and wanted to say something, but he felt that criticizing them would be tantamount to admitting that he had poor vision, so he waved his hand and nodded casually as if a leader was passing by, suggesting that this group of people should quickly disappear from his sight.

Then, He suddenly thought of something and asked:
"Is your father back yet?"

The three of them looked at each other for a while, and Treanor turned back:
"No, He won't inform me of such things. If you need to ask Him something, I'll go and ask."

The other two were surprised at his tone and the identity of "Him", while Medici frowned and thought for two seconds, then waved his hand again:

"No, you can go."

After taking two steps, Medici suddenly asked, "How is the new church doing recently? Is there any contact with us?"

The three hunters looked at each other again, and then Raymond spoke in his broken accordion voice: "The name of their church has not been decided yet. It seems that they are planning to use 'knowledge' or 'truth' to oppose the god of Loen. The first group of people from the Moss Ascetic Order have arrived in Trier and are preparing to go to... the Cathedral of Truth to worship, accompanied by an angel. The arrival of that great being has shaken the church of the original god of steam and machinery. They have been communicating fiercely with the top leaders of our church recently, and it seems that they want to rebuild Trier..."

The three hunters all frowned at Raymond's voice. As soon as he said the second sentence, Medici blocked his throat and grabbed him into a mental link.

"...The design has been delivered, but the Lord has not yet begun to respond to prayers, so we have not discussed the possibility." Raymond, who was physically silenced, subconsciously remained silent for a few seconds. "Bonois Gustave is still unwilling to acknowledge the current God, and is even willing to die for the God of Steam and Machinery, but that... uh... Hidden Sage did not allow Him to do so. The punishment given to Him was to deprive Him of the Sequence 2 Beyonder characteristics and send Him to a small church to spend the rest of his life as the only priest. That church is called the Steam Church in Beman."

“He said, rather than die like this, use your devotion to your Lord as fuel to continue to advance the cause of education in the future.”

The demon of knowledge is quite "human"?

——This was Medici’s first thought.

As the leader of an army, He first understood this action as the "pardon" and preferential treatment of the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery by the Demon of Knowledge. Bonova, a pious little robot, happened to bump into it, so He could show His tolerance and kindness. What He said was also very skillful, not denying faith or piety. Such an attitude could make the steam craftsmen turn to Him more quickly.

But for the Source Incarnation, such behavior is unnecessary. He does not need the existence of the church and can simply recycle everyone.

If He was not the incarnation of the Source, this behavior would be considered very humane in their world.

Moreover, an angel's position has been vacated. In other words, in the future, perhaps a Sequence 3 of the Moss Ascetic Order will be able to transfer to a Sequence 2 of the Artisan Path?

Everyone thought of this possibility at the same time.

Raymond went on to say, "But Benoit Gustave does not have the right to preach, so he can only work as a school professor and workshop manager in the local area. Oh, by the way, Bemang was also completely destroyed by a flood before, and Benoit also had to take care of the reconstruction responsibilities."

Medici looked at Trena, who looked at him without any other reaction and shrugged.

He smiled and said:
"Okay. Steam is getting better and better. It's true that dead people will get better and better. Besides, he has done something."

The God of Steam and Machinery is indeed useless and incompetent, even unworthy of his position, so he cannot protect most people and can only watch them die, but he does have a pretty good heart, so he can still protect some people.

He gave up everything he had and gave up resurrection, so that the Demon of Knowledge could control his power most perfectly in the shortest time. This choice ultimately saved the remaining Intis people and the angels he valued most.

"That angel of Loen is really wicked. Why did he cut you vertically?" Tang En said indignantly, "Wouldn't it be better to just cut you in half?"

"Being cut in half is useless, and he won't die." Trena joined the conversation, "Why not just seal him and make him into a sealed object?"

"Not bad, I dodged it." Raymond was a little proud, "My face was not hurt."

Medici's good mood was soon dampened by his subordinates' equally bizarre words. At this moment, they were all talking in the mind link, and to others, it seemed that the four of them were standing in the corner, staring at each other, without saying a word. However, ever since the Iron Blood Cross and their mind link were gradually known to the Creator's Church, passers-by have come to assume that hunters who stand still without saying a word, or who suddenly stop and stare blankly while walking on the road, are communicating through the mind link.

When their topic developed to complaining about Loen's upper-class gossip, He raised his leg and kicked Raymond's wheelchair on the back. The wheelchair turned into a meteor, accompanied by a shrill cat cry, and the chatter in the mind link suddenly turned into a Trier proverb.

"There's nothing else to do. Get out of here, all of you!"

Traynor went after Raymond's wheelchair, though the cat meowed even more miserably.

Tang En stood where he was, looked at his colleague who had run away, and then looked at Medici expectantly.

Medici also looked at him.

"You did a good job." After thinking about it, the Red Angel didn't mind giving this brave and easy-to-please junior some encouragement. He took two steps forward, patted his shoulder, and smiled encouragingly, "Keep working hard next time."

"Yes!!!"

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, Klein returned to 160 Böklund Street after attending a dinner party for his charity foundation.

As soon as he sat down in the living room, Klein's spiritual intuition was suddenly triggered. He saw the figure of Renette Tinicole holding four heads appeared in front of him, and one of her heads was holding a letter. He was about to ask who wrote this when he suddenly saw a crooked golden emblem that looked like a snake and a bird on the envelope. Klein took the letter and took a closer look. For some reason, the pattern on the corner was a snake swallowing a bird, which was the pattern of the Balam Empire. He imagined the reason for the appearance of this emblem: Mr. Azik wrote the reply letter and put it in the envelope, summoned the messenger lady, and then when Mr. Azik handed the letter to the messenger lady, he habitually picked up the seal and stamped it.

"...Does this have extraordinary effects?" he asked with a smile.

Renette Tinicole shook her head slowly.

Indeed, the letter itself did not have any effect, but the letter written by the angel itself had spirituality, so maybe it could be used to do something... Klein studied the letter over and over again.

"You..." "Now..." "Want to reply..." "?"

Klein placed the letter on the table and thanked the messenger: "No, I won't reply right away."

Renette nodded slightly and finally disappeared into the air.

Klein opened the letter and saw Mr. Azik's familiar handwriting. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly rise.

"Klein, I'm glad to hear this news. First of all, I want to congratulate you on qualifying for Sequence 3 so quickly. However, I must remind you not to rush. The path to extraordinary requires more patience and concentration..."

"…Similarly, I am also happy that you can live a peaceful life and gain joy and happiness from a peaceful life."

The survivors of the past shook their heads slightly, smiled and sighed.

Mr. Azik was still worried about him. He was worried that he would indulge in the arrogance and conceit that came with playing the role of The Fool and lose his true self. He was worried that it was because of his identity as The Fool that he was able to act and digest the potion so quickly and seek promotion, and that his foundation was unstable. He was also worried that he still had no attachment to this world and might develop boredom, resistance, and the urge to self-destruct.

Klein blinked and felt his eyes getting hot.

Although time can heal everything, it is a bit pitiful to only rely on time to heal. Fortunately, Klein feels that he has basically adjusted his mentality. He is working hard towards a new goal, while not forgetting the past and where he came from.

He would occasionally visit Benson and Melissa. Seeing that everything was fine with his brother and sister and that there was laughter in their lives, he felt at peace.

You don't need to get close, just watch them from a distance and know that they are doing well.

Klein now has the same attitude towards the world.

"...through your description of your Sequence Three. You mentioned before that you met a 'Zaratul' in the hidden town. I found some related things in my memory, such as the impression of several dukes of the Solomon Empire in the Fourth Era. This is an anecdote. I was not interested in it at the time, and I did not study it carefully. It may be different from the actual situation."

"It is said that after the Solomon Empire split into the Tudor-Trensost United Empire, one day, Bethel Abraham, the 'Gate' of Archon Alistair Tudor, was traveling with Duke Antigonus when he accidentally met Duke Zaratul of the enemy country."

"Bethel Abraham killed Duke Zarathus, who had met him, and gave his attributes as a gift to Duke Antigonus."

Klein's eyes widened slightly, and then he slowly tightened the letter paper.

"Encounters" caused by extraordinary aggregation, pure and simple hostility between adjacent pathways.

"…Besides that, since we don't have a direct hostile relationship, I know very little about 'Ancient Scholars' and was unable to obtain much useful information. I'm sorry that I can't help you."

"However, if you want to prevent Emperor George III of Rune from becoming a god, perhaps I can help."

"...Klein, I'm glad that you're willing to do something for the people of this world and to avenge those innocent victims. But are you really ready to anger someone who's only one step away from becoming a god? If you're in danger, you can choose to seek refuge in the southern continent. The fog of the River of Eternal Darkness shrouds the Balam Empire. My father said that this will isolate Him from His 'omniscience.'"

After exchanging some information about the "Source Castle", Azik also shared some relevant information about the "River of Everlasting Darkness".

However, neither of them knew much about the old days. They only roughly knew that these two things belonged to the same category and had important roles.

Klein's pupils shrank slightly.

Omniscience!

As soon as this word appeared, Klein immediately thought of the proverb "Omniscience is omnipotence" that came from the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. The Lord of Storms seized the authority of the God of Knowledge and became the current "God of Thunder and Truth" - according to the words of Isengard Stanton and "Vice Admiral Iceberg", he thought that "omniscience" was just an understanding of knowledge and extraordinary things. Why did Mr. Azik say it as if it were "0-08" or Adam?
Could it be that because “reader” and “audience” are adjacent, they have something in common?
He never expected that Mr. Azik would suddenly provide such important information. Klein thought fruitlessly and frowned slightly. He decided that it would be best not to talk about this matter in the real world in the future, nor to write it down so carelessly.

Besides, since Mr. Azik has already said that he can help, there is no need to mention it again.

The Death Path is not adjacent to the Fortune Teller, Thief, and Apprentice. It is normal that he does not pay attention to the love and hatred of the dukes in the Fourth Epoch. The lack of extra information does disappoint Klein, but it is still within his expectations.

Klein continued reading. The following content was basically Mr. Azik briefly mentioning the current situation of the Balam Empire.

Under the strong supervision of the Extraordinary, the Balam Empire is now a place where no one picks up things on the road and no one locks their doors at night. Azik, who is responsible for the people's livelihood, is becoming more and more famous. Zombies and skeletons cultivate the land, while undead and spirit creatures maintain social order and mediate conflicts. With the help of the Extraordinary, the people's living standards have indeed improved. People are gradually able to eat and have a place to live, but the probability of suicide is also slowly increasing.

"Perhaps this is due to the prevalence of the culture of death in the Balam Empire."

"The employment rate of the dead is higher than that of the living. When people have no hope in life, they will always turn to their father's arms more quickly."

Azik wrote calmly in the letter. Through these few lines, Klein seemed to be able to see Mr. Azik's distress.

"The intervention of the Beyonders gradually destroyed the original economic system of the Balam Empire. In order to protect the people, I introduced welfare benefits, which made ordinary people almost like being fed by the Beyonder productivity. It was indeed a huge benefit in the short term, but it was not a good thing in the long run."

"I will find a way to deal with these matters slowly. Finally, I wish you good luck in your promotion. Your friend, Azik Eggers."

Putting down the letter, Klein closed his eyes and thought silently for a long time.

Finally, he sighed softly, slowly folded the letter, put it back into the envelope, put it in his drawer, and put it together with the other replies from Mr. Azik, pressing them into a neat stack.

Then, Klein stood up and prepared to wash up as planned and rest after a while.

However, at this moment, his inspiration was touched again, and his spiritual perception outlined a picture in his mind - the shadow outside his living room stood up, stretched out his hand and knocked on his door.

"Knock knock." There were light knocks on the door at the same time.

“Please come in.” Klein answered in a low voice.

The shadow flowed in from the crack in the door, stood up, and turned into the appearance of a dark saint. He raised his hand, and a seal glowed faintly, opening a "door" to a colorful world on the side of him and Klein.

"So fast?" Klein was shocked by the efficiency of the Aurora Society.

The Dark Saint nodded:

"His Highness the Red Angel thinks highly of you. He said, since you are ready and do not want to be promoted in Loen, then you should leave for Intis as soon as possible."

Klein looked at the door, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He walked quickly over and entered the colorful world: "I hope I can still get some sleep tonight."

TBC
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I took a day off and saw that Mystery 2 was released. It was so exciting!