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

Chapter 428 Exchange of Information
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Seeing Medici looking at him with an expression that said "I'm going to be crazy if I trust you", Richard sighed and hated himself for not having enough credibility, so he simply turned around and looked at his teacher:

"How come you have time to come again?"

Edward looked at Richard and then at Medici, smiled knowingly, and provoked: "Didn't you tell me they would come?"

"You are kidding me again. Your foresight is much better than mine." Richard ignored this remark and looked around. "Since you are here, would you like to participate in the order of His Majesty the Red Angel? Of course, I will not pay you for your service."

"Forget about the labor fee. I believe Medici will not trust the container I adjusted." Edward ignored Richard's nonsense of trying to get something for nothing. "I haven't seen Klein for an hour. I feel uneasy when I think that this kid might be running around in this world with the fate of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun... However, I didn't expect Amon to really steal only Sefirah Castle."

"You are saying something I don't understand again."

"If there is nothing else, I'll take my leave. I still have a lot of work to do. Let's go, Your Highness the Red Angel..."

Richard blinked his eyes. He felt that this matter had nothing to do with him, so he said goodbye casually and prepared to leave.

He hinted to Medici to leave with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would still stand firmly in the same place and even asked:
"What do you mean?"

"Amon? Amon stole Sefirah Castle? Is that what you said?"

His tone was flat and he stared into Edward's eyes without any emotion: "Oh, I'm just confirming the information, not asking you - what is the price of this question?"

"No price is required, because you will probably find out soon enough... The Sefirah Fortress on Klein disappeared. If it wasn't given to another high-sequence person, where else could it have gone? He doesn't have the ability to remove the weight of this thing from himself."

Edward spread his hands and smiled:

"Who else could have done this besides Amon? You don't think it was Pales Zoroast?"

"No, I just confirmed one thing."

Medici's doubts were finally resolved. He still remembered the strange gray mist that appeared in Amon's prayer scene, and Amon's slightly strange behavior compared to his past behavior. He had guessed it, but now it was confirmed - Amon got the Sefirah Castle, and under his own choice, instinct, or other influences, he began to subtly play the role of the other two paths.

"Oh, this is the fulfillment of one of the Lord's wishes." Medici thought of the days when the Lord was alive, and recalled the relatively innocent "God of Mischief" in the Third Age. He laughed at himself, "What kind of light is this before the end of the world... Things have really changed."

"Would you like to talk about the Third Age?" Edward said. "I'm very curious."

"At the same time, I am also... not at all... no, I am a little curious about Klein's future." Edward seemed to have made some effort to say this. "I'm not referring to his ritual. Let me think about it. If he wants to return the lost history to the present era, he has only two options. One is to rebuild the Kingdom of Night. It just so happens that the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Night still support him. The second is the God-Forsaken Land. I think he will go to the God-Forsaken Land because recreating the Kingdom of Night will cause an instinctive reaction in Antigonus, and the ritual may directly cause the direction to be distorted."

Medici looked at Him in surprise, and suddenly sneered.

"You're talking about this now? Isn't it too late?"

Edward smiled, "If you're talking about death, as an Outer God, I have a slightly different opinion."

Richard watched their conversation for a while and felt that it had nothing to do with him. In order not to delay his work, he dragged Barranca from the spirit world and told him to take Medici to the Bound God after the two of them finished talking.

After being dragged out of the spirit world, Barranca was horrified and distorted. He had been afraid of Edward for a long time, even more than the bound god. He expressed strong protests, but in the end, he was not able to defeat Richard, who was one level higher than him, in terms of arm strength, and was thrown into the real world.

Barranca moved away from Sequence One and stood close to the wall. His breathing stopped and he became an inconspicuous little puppet.

Richard returned to his small office, picked up the "Letty Orr" doll with orange hair, blue eyes and freckles on its face that was placed on the cupboard, and summoned Audrey over with familiarity.

After Audrey stood firm, Richard apologized: "Sorry to have kept you waiting. My guest here was a little talkative."

"No, it's okay. Please don't take it to heart." Audrey returned to her familiar adult height. She stepped on her little boots and rolled her eyes. "Mr. Richard, do you accept the sacrifice? I want to prepare some snacks for the patients and children."

"No problem at all."

Richard could not refuse any kind act, so he took Audrey out of the office and called Tawfik, who was already waiting to go to work. Without him saying anything more, Tawfik greeted Audrey cordially and prepared to take this junior to the hospital.

Richard suddenly thought of something, stopped him and asked:

"How's your 'Puppet' potion going?"

After walking a few steps, Tawfik turned around and said respectfully and seriously: "With the help of God and everyone, it has almost been digested."

"Yeah. Very good, keep up the good work."

Richard thought for a moment and smiled again:
"Everyone in the hospital likes Letty very much. You have to work hard too. As the person in charge of this area, don't be outdone."

Tawfik was stunned for a moment, then he looked down at his highland-style black loose robe that covered him from head to toe like a sack, and reached out to touch the hideous and scary black-bottomed red-patterned wooden mask on his face, and smiled bitterly:
"Chief, stop teasing me."

"Ms. Letty is excellent and hardworking. She is an excellent psychologist who is trustworthy. I can't compare to her."

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"Long time no see, X, how have you been lately?"

After arranging the ceremony and successfully receiving a response, Klein began to write with the brush in his hand, writing a line of beautiful and gorgeous handwriting that did not belong to him. Although it was a Loenese word, the coherent strokes and upward arcs were all in the style of Intis cursive.

During the time that Medici was away, Klein prepared to contact the Aurora Society as soon as possible.

However, the distance from Backlund in Loen to Trier in Intis was beyond the range of the Rose Bishop's flesh and blood contact, so Klein chose another plan - a backup plan, to contact another person.

He remembered Ms. D, the favored member of the Aurora Society, the daughter of the Marquis who was promoted to demigod when the Creator annexed the Sun.

Because of his outstanding performance in evacuating people during the tsunami and calling on everyone to save children, he was given the opportunity to use a Level 1 Sealed Artifact. Although it is not often used and a simple report is required when using it, it can be carried around with almost no negative effects.

Of course, the response range of a Level 1 seal is not that far, so the special method of contact that the Dark Saint secured for Klein, "Mr. X, the leader of the underground organization of the Church of the Creator in Backlund," is "Roselle's Possession Information Transmission Technique."

With that seal, Ms. D's "Possession Information Transmission Technique" is a super-invincible enhanced version, and can also receive weak signals in Backlund.

Seeing this question, Klein didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Being asked this question, Klein really felt the urge to talk. He suddenly wanted to write, "I've had a very bad time recently. It's very bad. It's just extremely bad" - "Dear Ms. D, after I completed the promotion of Sequence 3 from the Cathedral of Light and left, I first planned to murder the king of my country, but was almost killed on the street by a veteran Sequence strongman from this path before that. You may know his name, Zaratul, the leader of the Secret Order. Then I tried my best to escape from Zaratul, but not long after, I was hunted down by the true god of the Demon Path again, and I died once. Before using the ritual to contact you, I had just been resurrected for about an hour" - but Klein didn't write it. He rolled these words in his stomach twice, and finally smiled bitterly and answered in the correct Loen language:
"Not bad, ma'am, thank you for your concern."

Ms. D did not let him wait for more than ten seconds. Almost as soon as he finished writing this sentence, the black pen in her hand started moving again.

"So, what's the matter with contacting me?" The dark blue pen quickly wrote a neat and beautiful line of Loen sentences without grammatical errors:

"Does your base need some help, or do you want to apply for extraordinary items or other supplies from the church as an individual? Please feel free to ask, X. You are the Lord's favored one, a compatriot we can trust, and you have authority in the church second only to that of angels."

A slight smile appeared on Klein's face.

He originally planned to use the "Rossel Dream Technique", but after this idea came up, he remembered that the source castle was gone, and he could not use these tricks. He had to hold the ceremony honestly and "invite" Ms. D's spiritual will over.

"It is like this, ma'am..."

Klein began to write the content he had already conceived, and wrote the second handwriting on this slightly yellow, thick letter paper:
"I received an oracle that I must go to the East Continent and lead the survivors there away."

He finished writing a sentence and was thinking about it, but Ms. D obviously thought he was going to say that much, and asked back in a surprised tone:

"You mean the 'elect' who are in the 'sanctuary'?"

"I heard that those chosen people were the devout chosen people who went to the mysterious eastern continent to open up a pure land when the six evil gods occupied the northern continent. There were angels leading the way for them. The myths in the holy scriptures said that the sky there would no longer be bright, and the sun would set, waiting for the moment of return. But the chosen people of the Lord who lived there still did not give up their faith. They remained devout and steadfast, waiting for the day when they would return to the sun again."

After reading what the other party had written, Klein felt a little complicated.

However, I forgot how the Aurora Society called the East Continent and its people. I have not read the teachings of the True Creator, and I have not read the new holy book of the Creator Church. I am indeed not qualified to be a saint... After thinking for a while, Klein picked up his pen and wrote:

"Yes, they went through a long, long dark time."

"There was no sun, no stars, and no moon in the sky."

"There is only endless lightning in the sky, the darkness is filled with monsters and incomprehensible horrors, and countless towns are quietly dying in the darkness. Don't fall into the dark environment. If there is no light, you will disappear and no trace will be found anymore."

"Without clean food and water, toxins and mutations accumulate from generation to generation, and children turn into monsters."

The few words written by Klein were enough to shock and despair. They were a silhouette of the God-forsaken Land for thousands of years, leaving Ms. D, who was far away in Trier, speechless for a moment. She didn't know how to continue. In her imagination, a sky without the sun was nothing more than an eternal night. There would still be twinkling stars and a red moon shining. People would live on in another way. Possession conveyed information other than text. They could not see each other's expressions, nor could they hear any sound. Thousands of words turned into two sighs in the end.

Actually, there is still a lot to write about, "The Feast of Betrayal", "The Great Cataclysm", and the destruction of the human civilization in the Third Epoch of the Eastern Continent...

All these contents will gradually return to the eyes of the world with the archaeological excavations and departure of this "ancient scholar". The survivors of Silver City, Moon City and other parts of the East Continent are living history books. They will definitely come into contact with the Creator Church and narrate the history of this dark thousand years.

By then, will these contents be written in the scriptures?

These contents have nothing to do with “God loves the world”…

Will it be narrated normally, or will it only keep the part about the Creator being betrayed?
Klein didn't waste time on this. He changed the subject and ended his simple but shocking description:
"However, after the death of Eternal Blazing Sun, the sun has also risen in the East Continent. The people there have returned to the sunlight and have a relatively healthy and safe living environment. Newborn children can see the sunlight as soon as they open their eyes."

"The guidance I received was that the East Continent has been isolated from the outside world for too long. I have to go there, open the gate to the East Continent, and take the people there away and return to 'our world'."

"why?"

Ms. D's tone was somewhat surprised:
"That is the sanctuary, the place where the Kingdom of God is located, the pure land where the chosen people are far away from disputes. Why do you want to bring them to our side?"

"Our place is filled with war, suffering and sorrow. The friction between the gods could destroy us at any time. X, is this the Lord's will?"

If the Holy Word Angel who was stationed in the Eastern Continent to retire peacefully saw this sentence, he would definitely admire the younger generation for being able to distinguish between good and bad people. However, Klein did not have such a filter blessed by faith, and he was not optimistic about the situation in the Eastern Continent.

The people of the East Continent might feel that with the sun, clean air and water, normal food (mushrooms, plant meat), and the ability to get a response from the Fool and eliminate their own mutations, they are already living a life like in heaven. But Klein still feels that this is far from enough, far from enough.

——Although the outside world is not beautiful either, and its social conditions are not even a hair's breadth better than the united City of Silver, where there is almost no centrifugalism or disputes, the people of the God-Forsaken Land should still come out to see the vast ocean, the dense ancient forests, the magnificent fleets, the towering buildings and the prosperous towns, eat truly delicious and nutritious food, and then quickly forget about the Angel of Plenty...

Klein took two seconds to temporarily banish Frank's hearty smile from his mind.

In addition, he had to reestablish contact with the people of Moon City as soon as possible. The people of the God-Forsaken Land had already experienced the feeling of being abandoned by the gods. Now if The Fool did not respond for a long time, their faith would collapse again. Klein had to go to the God-Forsaken Land as the Fool's messenger to help them, bring them new promises and hope, and prevent them from going crazy due to despair.

“Yes, this is God’s guidance.” Klein was a little reluctant to call the current Creator Lord, so he used God instead.

Ms. D didn't care about these small details. Mr. X was chosen as a favored one by God because of his piety. She answered:

"All right, praise the Lord."

"Praise be to the Lord who is and who was and who is to come, the Almighty God. In this case, I will also do my best to help you, Mr. X, what do you need? His Excellency the 'Black Saint' has completed his ascetic training and is willing to go on a pilgrimage again. Perhaps he can accompany you."

"The Black Saint"? The one with split personality, oh, he's been cured. The "Black Saint" Leo Master should be a devout believer of the Ancient Sun God now, right? If he finds out that my purpose of going to the East Continent is to take the "chosen people" of the Ancient Sun God and change their surnames to that unknown "Fool", will he fly into a rage and fight with me on the spot? No, no, no... Klein glared and quickly wrote:

"No, this is my unique mission."

Ms. D readily understood:

"I understand. I will not tell anyone about this until you return. It seems that the Lord wants you to accomplish a miracle alone. Your feat will surely be a new chapter in the future scriptures. I am witnessing a moment in history."

A new chapter in the canon...

Klein was also slightly excited by what she said. He couldn't help but smile, and his writing became more brisk:
"But I need the experience and help of His Excellency the 'Black Saint'."

"Ma'am, please help me contact Mr. Leo Master and give me a chance to communicate directly. I need his notes, and I also need him to tell me what dangers can be avoided on the road to the East Continent."

"If my experience is included in the scriptures in the future..."

He was reminded of something, as if he saw ancient history from countless years ago that was about to be repeated in the near future.

"…Let's just call it "Leaving the Eastern Continent"."

TBC
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See what the writer says.

My friend and I hit it off and jointly sponsored children in poor mountainous areas. We also donated hundreds of books to schools in poor mountainous areas (the whole school has less than 9 students in 400 grades, but it is common for schools to have only a few or a dozen students). We discussed asking for a thank-you letter as a souvenir. What should we sign it with? It would be rude to call ourselves a fish butcher at RT-Mart or a passerby who came to punch the card. I said, let's do this. Your first letter is A and my pen name is Aurora. Then we will be Mr. A after rounding off. My friend appreciated it and vetoed it.

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