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

Chapter 477 Sleeping Place
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"Change your faith?"

Klein was slightly stunned, then he remembered his fanatical believer and God's messenger character and laughed twice: "Then I will definitely not let Him get his wish."

Whether it is for the sake of one's own image or for the faith that one does not have in the first place, changing one's faith is absolutely impossible.

He came close to Medici and asked in a low voice, "It's not the 'Dark Angel', but God? Is this why you didn't say His name before? Are you afraid that I won't dare to open the door after hearing this name?"

It's quite strange to think about it. Medici, Soran, and Einhorn were all killed in Backlund's basement, and then their spirits merged to become a three-in-one evil spirit. In the process of killing the Ancient Sun God, the "Dark Angel" was responsible for returning to its original body to hold back His counterattack consciousness, and later its characteristics were taken away by the real creator. In other words, there was no process of being killed at all, so how could an "evil spirit" be left behind?

Klein boldly guessed that it should be the body left behind by Sasriel when he fell into a deep sleep before the "Redemption Rose" began to act, or it could be just a spiritual imprint that was occupied by the God who later awakened.

Medici whispered to him, "That's right. Originally, He had been sleeping, so I wasn't sure who He was. But now God's will has awakened, so I guess He must have already controlled the mark of Sasriel. He holds the Chaos Sea, is omniscient and omnipotent, and knows the purpose of your coming here, so he is waiting here directly."

Colin and Lovia stood not far away. The two demigods watched each other, pretending that they couldn't hear their whispers.

No wonder...

Klein pressed his temple, trying to calm himself down and think for a while, then raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"I'll tell you why Amon let me go."

"After all, He could easily guess my purpose in coming to the God-Forsaken Land, and arranged many clones here to attack my believers first. Sefirah Castle can also easily see the movements of the Eastern Continent, so Amon should be able to deal with me easily... But apart from those clones, He did not wait for me at the terminal, the Giant King's Court... It turns out that there is already someone waiting for me here."

"It seems that he is not sure that he can drive God away and become the only hunter. He is bullying the weak and afraid of the strong again."

“By the way, God called me Weird. Does that mean Amon hasn’t taken that step yet? Or maybe it’s because I still have the aura of Sefirah Castle on me. Of course, it’s also possible that He said that when He saw a high-sequence of the third path of Weird…”

Klein's mind flashed with himself, Pallez Zoroast, Zaratul, Amon, and Antigonus standing together, and God yelling "secret" at them one by one. He couldn't help but laugh again, as if he had seen God create a separate "secret" category in the contact list, and then transferred all of them into it and blocked them all.

It’s really interesting to see how these ancient wills get along with each other - by the way, as the end of the five paths, God doesn’t seem crazy or scary. He has clear logic and even knows how to use the voice of the real creator to coax me.

Yes, madness actually means "loss of personality, blurred self, and being influenced by the instincts of potions", which can be countered with anchors.

Losing control is fatal, and one will turn into a monster... However, even if madness is just a more general term such as "losing emotions" or "becoming another person", turning oneself into these ancient wills is indeed quite terrifying for humans.

Klein thought about how he would one day completely transform into the "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun", but because his current mental state was not very stable, he did not feel much fear. Instead, he felt an indescribable calmness.

He simply stopped thinking, clapped his hands, and called Colin and Lovia to come closer, looking at the deep and dark door in front of him with him.

Colin walked closer, looked at Klein, then looked at the Red Angel, and said carefully:
"The contaminated monster just now seems to have retained considerable wisdom and rationality. Do we need to make a new plan?"

"No, no, that's not necessary, Your Excellency."

Klein immediately shook his head and answered. He pointed at the sun in the sky and said, "I have something very sad to tell you. Whether our trip will be successful no longer depends on how hard we work. It only depends on the opinion of the guy who invited us over."

"Oh, right? You didn't know this yet? In fact, the Creator has already returned, but the one who returned is not the one you are familiar with."

Luo Weiya's eyes widened slightly, and her breathing became rapid:

"what do you mean?"

"I thought I had made that clear."

Klein smiled a bit strangely, and his voice was erratic, sometimes high and sometimes low, like a circus host using an exaggerated tone to attract the audience's attention between performances:

"When you discover that the brightness, warmth, infinite wisdom, and thunderous punishment that the ancient sun god symbolizes are all embodied in another stranger, do you think that is the Lord you once believed in, or a new god who has completely seized all the authority of your Lord?"

Taking advantage of the fact that God was not here, Klein generously revealed the secret of the "Redemption Rose" to the two demigods, telling them the truth of the "Great Cataclysm" and the death of the Creator in detail, and letting himself go to complain about God at will.

But he felt that even if God was here (after all, He was omniscient and omnipotent), He probably wouldn't bother to refute him, because He didn't need to refute him at all, He was the original, true creator. As long as He was alive in the end, everything would be logical. Even the ancient sun god who opened up the new world was just a human being who was granted some authority while He was asleep.

"But death still could not free Him from this shadow. Therefore, the Creator found our Lord before leaving and entrusted you to Him, asking Him to take you away from where God is and to the outside world."

Klein smiled and recounted the true events that had happened between him and the real Creator in a charlatan's tone:
"But God still woke up and came back here."

"He could have just killed us like dust, could have closed the door forever, but He is still waiting for us here patiently, waiting to laugh at our worthless efforts. What a kind, touching mercy of God!"

"Do you accept this ending?"

After Klein said this, he smiled mischievously and suddenly felt an endless sense of emptiness.

He looked at Colin, Lovia, and even Medici in front of him, and suddenly felt that all this was very boring. All their efforts in the God-forsaken Land were not as good as a nod from God. What was the meaning of the thinking ability and self-esteem that humans were proud of in front of the gods? If everything in this world can be determined by the gods, then what is the meaning of human existence? It is just an anchor.

Anchor, human group = anchor, a prop.

Perhaps, as some philosophers have said, life itself has no meaning, and it is humans who self-righteously give it meaning.

Medici rubbed his nose. The words just now combined with Klein's tone gave him goose bumps on his back.

"This sentence really deserves a beating. I would say that Adam is the best provocateur." Soran muttered in his mind.

"I agree," Einhorn agreed. "I thought I was acting according to my own will, but I found out that I was just following the script. When the ending is already determined, saying this kind of thing, the audience knows how to arouse anger in people."

Medici rarely objected to his two cohabitants.

“Say less.” He laughed strangely, “You, me, and him, we are all necessary sacrifices whose endings have already been determined.”

Everyone was immersed in their own thoughts, and no one noticed that Klein's expression was terrifyingly calm at the moment. His dark brown eyes reflected the figures of humans and angels, casting small shadows on his eyeballs. Klein observed them and thought about them, with a tiny smile on his lips, so strange that it seemed as if another person's soul had briefly awakened in him.

Colin heard the Red Angel's words and listened carefully to Klein's words. He clenched his fists for a moment, and then slowly loosened them after a moment of silence.

"Perhaps in God's eyes, our dying struggle is just to live a second or two longer."

The Chief of Silver City said softly:

"But for us, resistance, fighting, moving forward and finding hope for the future are the meaning of our survival."

significance?

Klein's eyes lit up slightly. This sentence was like a flash of light, temporarily illuminating his brain as he pondered "what is the meaning of human efforts and life?" He was convinced by the Chief's words and smiled from the bottom of his heart:

"Well, the host has come to invite the guests, it's time for them to move on."

"Where does this door lead to? In front of me... it seems to be the palace of the Giant King. This God really doesn't treat himself badly."

The Silver Knight Marionette pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground and walked side by side on the spacious corridor with a rumble. Lovia stood there quietly, raised her hand, and prepared to summon a spirit to try to enter the door like before, but Colin immediately held her shoulder to stop her:

"The polluted monster just now showed the characteristics of corrupting living beings. The place where he slept should also have a similar effect."

Does that mean the summoned souls might rebel after entering the Giant King's residence? That reminds me. If I summon a historical projection, it might be turned against me and attack me. In front of the ultimate god of the five paths of omniscience and omnipotence, even an insignificant historical projection can cost us dearly... Klein easily understood what the Chief didn't say. On the other side, Lovia stopped summoning spirits.

"That makes sense." Klein smiled and nodded, then snapped his fingers lightly.

Then he dragged an ordinary raven out of the mists of history and let it fly through the open door into the deep darkness within.

When the crow's silhouette was swallowed by the dark environment, Klein's eyebrows moved slightly, and he tilted his head and said to the Chief of Silver City with a smile:
“Lost contact.”

Colin Iliad responded, not surprisingly:
"This is the King of Angels."

Klein couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. This was a huge problem for him, as it meant he couldn't summon the historical projection to replace his real body.

——The fact that his “shadow” was cut off before also illustrates this point.

"Okay." Klein shook his hands a few times as if he was exercising his wrists and looked at Lovia. "Since you can get a spirit that can teleport, why not try to teleport in directly?"

As he spoke, he naturally grabbed a palm-sized notebook from the air and pinched the page that recorded "teleportation". Medici naturally prepared to use the mind link to share the effect of "teleportation".

After everyone was ready, Colin Iliad, Lovia and he all turned their eyes to the darkness behind the open door.

Klein pointed there and said with a clear smile:

"This will be a dangerous journey. Everyone may die. This is true for you and me."

After saying this, he pressed down his hat on his head, followed the "Silver Knight" secret doll, passed through the open door, and stepped into the deep darkness.

Colin Iliad and Lovia said nothing, but walked forward silently but firmly.

……

"I don't dare follow you in," said Edward.

"Why not? It's just a life lost anyway. Just think of it as helping your other half return to the starry sky as soon as possible." The Demon of Knowledge took out a gold Louis from his pocket and slapped it on the table. "Follow me, and see another gold Louis."

Edward rolled his eyes at the Demon of Knowledge, made a loud "tsk tsk tsk" sound, and took the gold Louis from the table:
"What's the point of telling me? You can tell Him, but He won't accept the deal. Besides, why would I follow Him? If God gets excited and brainwashes Him, I will be doomed too. Then you who are closest to me will also immediately convert to the omniscient Lord and Almighty God. Are you willing?"

The Demon of Knowledge shook his head: "Never."

The demon of knowledge who did not want to continue discussing the topic of belief in God noticed another aspect:
"It seems that the kid named Klein has been in poor condition since he entered the Giant King's Court. God took away his shadow not only to force him to go in and face Him, but also to control Weirdness - if he loses control and Weirdness's will awakens."

The God who controls the path of "degeneration" and "spirit and flesh" can guide the dark side of people's hearts, control the shadows of others, and even give birth to a second or even multiple personalities. This technology is widely used to create fanatical believers, and transforming a shadow is naturally a piece of cake.

"But until now, Guimi has not shown any signs of recovery, and his will is very firm." The Demon of Knowledge thought, "If he is willing to cooperate with me, I can consider helping him, provided that Klein Moretti can first survive from the God-Forsaken Land."

"Oh, you're not going to hang on the door anymore?"

"The Gate's situation is special. If He agrees to my terms, it will be equivalent to committing suicide on the spot, and putting the safety of the entire Gate and the Earth on my shoulders. He has been able to fight with the Fallen Mother Goddess for more than a thousand years and is as solid as a rock. It's normal for Him not to believe me. I can wait, but I can't wait until the end of the world - you see, there are only eighteen years left."

Edward was noncommittal: "So how are you going to help him?"

“I’m not saying anything, but the God of Thunder has helped Klein many times before. He probably won’t be willing to take action against Him for your investment. He has always been a normal person who repays kindness with kindness and revenges with revenge.”

The Demon of Knowledge smiled and said, "Those can be negotiated, right? I have heard of a fable in which someone said that life is priceless, but when his friend's life price reached 100 million, he chose to agree."

"So I think this sentence needs to be corrected. Life other than your own has a price, and I believe my offer will be attractive enough."

"As for my investment, it depends on how much Klein can afford."

It was already approaching evening, and the Demon of Knowledge said to the red moon that was already faintly appearing in the distant sky:

"Just this week, I asked my believers to reveal some information about their ancestor Bethel to those branches of Abraham's family who were willing to contact the church. When they learned that their ancestor was only sealed and still had hope of returning, they were overjoyed, and a large number of them chose to join on the spot. Then, I continued to discuss the information with them, and soon obtained a lot of knowledge related to the Gate that had been passed down from generation to generation."

"If he can come out of the God-forsaken land alive, I will directly hold a grand ceremony for him...to summon Bethel Abraham."

……

After passing through the open door and entering the darkness inside the Giant King's residence, Klein immediately noticed the two "Silver Knight" secret puppets in front of him, the "Lenorman Travel Notes" in his hand and the "Creeping Hunger" in his left palm.

There have been no abnormal changes in them for the time being, and the corresponding "Spirit Line" has shown no signs of corruption.

After confirming the situation in this regard, Klein turned his gaze to his surroundings and examined the environment.

This place was submerged in a darkness as thick as a substance. Nothing could be seen beyond five meters. The ground was made of gray-white bricks that looked like solid dusk, revealing nothing special about the extraordinary level.

After thinking for a while, Klein, with a smile on his face, reached his hand into the void, grabbed it, and tried to summon an angel from it.

Not only the spiritual world, but even the historical fog is isolated here. This is why the historical pore image he summoned before lost contact after entering this area.

The next second, he could not help but burst out laughing, because this situation was too interesting, and it reflected the conflict between God and mystery to the fullest - God knew what you would do and where you would escape to, and would not allow you to use historical projection and would even cut off the fog!
As he laughed, Klein suddenly turned around and walked towards the place he had come in from before. He replied with a smile on his face:

"I don't think this is the right time to explore here. I plan to come in later."

“You plan to summon a Sequence 4 historical projection and try to see if corruption and betrayal will occur after you bring it in?” Colin Iliad said thoughtfully.

It’s convenient to talk to smart people. Klein spread out his left palm and said:

"No one has stipulated that once you come in, you can't go out, and once you go out, you can't come back in."

Although Klein's words seemed a little strange in this scenario, they also made some sense, because the City of Silver did the same thing when it explored the surrounding areas. By "going in" and "coming out" again and again, and through repeated attempts, they gradually accumulated intelligence and details and finally solved the problem.

Luo Weiya did not say anything, nor did she object. In her opinion, it was undoubtedly a good thing to make more preparations.

In the exploration of the future of Silver City, we must never be impatient.

After walking back a few steps, Klein suddenly stopped and laughed:
"It seems that the owner here doesn't want us to leave."

The tiny glimmer of light representing the gate had been swallowed up by the deep darkness and disappeared.

Colin Iliad looked around and said:

“We can only move forward.”

TBC
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Good luck in college entrance examination!