Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

"Forswall." Fors politely shook hands with Gao Wei, bowed slightly, and signaled that he was ready to leave. Gao Wei didn't care. He watched Fors leave, picked up his plate, and began to enjoy the cake in front of him.

Well, it tastes good and makes my human body feel happy. It's a pity that the true Creator can't eat it - no, it's still a bit boring just like this. I have to find a way to get Him to scold me. The High Dimensional Overlooker specially showed the True Creator a close-up of a cream cake in his hand, causing the True Creator to scold Him several times - He suddenly felt that the body of the outer god in front of him might really be stuffed with the souls of old humans. ——Otherwise, why would I be so indebted for doing things?

Sometimes people are worse than dogs.

Gao Wei turned his head toward the door. Numerous minor nobles were flocking there, eagerly chasing treasure. Against the backdrop of the banquet's host, Viscount Gralint, the young lady seemed even more dazzling. Miss Audrey Hall, "Backlund's most beautiful jewel," was truly beautiful. Gao Wei admitted that her appearance was truly beautiful, worthy of being the heroine in the most complex of tales: her eyes held a girlish clarity and a bottomless depth, and she possessed a childlike innocence combined with a uniquely feminine allure.

Audrey looked at the painting displayed in the center of the banquet and couldn't help being attracted to it. Gray Lint stood next to Audrey and looked at Audrey and smiled. She opened her mouth in surprise, as if she was sighing at the beauty of this work of art. Viscount Graylingt also stood in front of the painting quite proudly, seemingly showing off the gifts he had received.

"This painting is truly beautiful! Viscount Glint, look at the colors in this painting; they're so harmonious, and the atmosphere is so tranquil... Is this the Bay of Disi? Look at the ocean in this painting; it almost looks like it's flowing... This must be the work of a great artist. You're truly lucky to have such a piece of work."

Audrey Hall couldn't contain her admiration for the painting, and couldn't help but praise it profusely. However, after her emotions cooled down a bit, thanks to the audience's keen observation, Audrey quickly noticed the subtle sense of disharmony in it. Audrey frowned and asked Grallant:

"Viscount Graylint..."

"Why is the moon in this painting white?"

Chapter 13 The unlucky 0-0-8 and his useless pen stand

"Why is the moon in this painting white?"

When Audrey blurted out these words, the others also noticed the strangeness of the painting, and couldn't help but wonder why the painting had such a design.It is well known that in the Loen Kingdom, the "Crimson Moon" is the symbol of the Evernight Goddess, but this painting painted the moon pure white, which made everyone feel a little out of place.

Some believers of the goddess of the night even felt slightly dissatisfied, but they did not show it too much - after all, there are no other evil gods related to the moon!

"Ahem, I don't think this painter is a follower of the Goddess of Night," a minor noble said jokingly, "but this painter must be very artistic."

"You're too kind. Although I'm not a follower of the Night Goddess, I do have great respect for her," a gentle voice echoed. Everyone turned to look and saw Gao Wei, wearing a monocle, approaching. Gao Wei wore a gentle smile. "During my painting, I simply painted the moon white to highlight the tranquil atmosphere. This color conveys a peaceful and gentle aura, perfectly matching the impression the Night Goddess evokes in her followers—this was my impression while painting in Disi Bay a few days ago."

Viscount Graylingt emphasized smoothly to prove Gao Wei's identity: "This painting was given to me by this respected painter. I can guarantee that Mr. Gao Wei's painting art is even better than Backlund's. Those who can get ranked will be ranked high.”

In front of everyone watching the transformation, Gao Wei adjusted the monocle on his face and raised the corners of his mouth: "Yes, this is just a painting technique..."

Something is wrong. Audrey instinctively sensed something was wrong. Although Gao Wei was flawless in both his spiritual body and his behavior, Audrey, as an "audience", instinctively sensed a sense of violation. Just like a drop of oil mixed into a glass of water, Gao Wei seemed to express his sense of disobedience to the surroundings.

But where is this sense of disharmony?

No, that’s not right! Audrey suddenly realized that this was too perfect. She found that the high-dimensional astral body was too calm, completely different from the appearance it showed - even the calmest person was revealing his creative inspiration to so many people. At the same time, the astral body will show at least a little change! He has not changed at all, he is now purely "performing"! This was a flaw shown to the Extraordinary present. He discovered that there was an Extraordinary in the banquet, and he was showing his sequence!

But... which way can such ability be obtained? Being able to perform such a perfect "performance", well, let's wait until the Tarot meeting in a few days to ask Mr. Fool. Audrey touched her smooth and beautiful chin, thoughtfully. It wasn't until the ball's melody sounded melodiously and the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed that Audrey realized that she had been immersed in thinking for too long. After being slightly flustered, she quickly calmed down with the help of her maid, and entered the "audience" state to start communicating with other people in the salon.

After being introduced by Viscount Greylint, Audrey and Fors exchanged a few simple pleasantries and did not say anything else in public.

After watching Fors continue walking towards the dining table, aiming directly at a small cake covered with cream, Audrey withdrew her gaze and followed Grallint to the living room.

She recalled all the details she had seen when communicating with Fors just now, trying to accurately grasp the other party's thoughts, so as to gain the initiative for subsequent contacts.

Taking a step forward, Audrey, who was as cool as a neutral audience, stepped on the hanging skirt, her body swayed, and she almost fell. But before the maid Anne could help Audrey, who was about to fall, a strong hand supported her.

"Be careful, young lady." A cold male voice came from her area. Audrey's ears twitched. For some reason, she heard a slightly sinister feeling in this cold and serious voice. Audrey didn't think much of it and straightened up as if nothing had happened, but a beautiful blush appeared on her face.

She saw the handsome man, dressed as a musician, smile at her impeccably, then step back and walk to the side with a gentlemanly demeanor. Audrey turned to look at the musician and sensed from him the aura of a Beyonder.

"He came with Mr. Abraham, right? He is Mr. Abraham's companion. Hmm... It seems that both of them are Extraordinary. They want to contact me or Viscount Graylint? No, if they are to contact us, Then Viscount Graylint should have warned me first. But according to my observation, this unknown gentleman should also be a gentleman with good education..."

Audrey was thinking wildly as she walked towards the crowd, completely unaware of Mr. A's complicated psychological activities just now.

Mr. A admitted that he needed to repent.

As the Lord's shepherd, he failed to completely and quickly unify his thoughts with the Lord's current scriptures and doctrines. The smile just now was an expression that he could barely stabilize using flesh and blood magic. As the divine envoy of the Aurora Society, when he discovered that the young lady he was supporting was an extraordinary person, he almost subconsciously threw a set of flesh-and-blood explosions, corrosion and splitting in her face. Fortunately, with Mr. A's strong self-control ability, he had just successfully prevented a brutal murder.

While repenting to the Lord in his heart, he continued to faithfully complete the tasks assigned to him by Gao Wei.

Gao Wei sighed silently. He had just seen all of Mr. A's psychological activities from some strange angles through the perspective of his body. He almost used his ranger abilities to stop Mr. A's madness. While dealing with the nobles and writers who wanted to ask for his portrait, Gao Wei quickly moved between the tables and swept away the dishes at the banquet.

However, it seems that Mr. A is still very devout in his belief in the true Creator, otherwise he would not be able to resist the urge to kill just now - he cannot let this guy kill Miss Justice, in case the Tarot Society's money bag is gone. If so, Klein would probably suffer. Wait, this cake is good, or give one to my dear companion, so that he can strengthen his humanity... The incarnation of the high-dimensional overlooker in the land abandoned by the gods used his tentacles to touch the body of the true creator.

Okay, the true Creator ignored Him, and the true creation’s extra meal was gone.

Gao Wei saw that his main purpose of attending this banquet had been achieved, and he was no longer in a hurry. Audrey had already seen the painting under his guidance. With a little arrangement, she would regard this painting as Tell a fun story to Klein. Gao Wei forked a piece of steak and put it into his mouth, savoring the taste of the steak. He walked calmly in the middle of the banquet, enjoying the performances of the guests around him. This is a perfect aristocratic dance drama, where everyone is seeking benefits for themselves according to their own desires. They are free, displaying their talents wantonly, and exuding unique light and heat. But under the constraints of the rules, they are all like puppets without souls.

Gao Wei gazed at his surroundings with apathy, suddenly feeling immense joy. He cut the steak with his knife, pretending he was slicing the writer's trait he already possessed but couldn't eat. Following the path of his own contamination, the Gao Wei Overlooker manipulated the contaminated Ins Zangwill, causing him to fall into a deep sleep. Then, controlling his body, he grasped the languid 0-0-8 and began writing in his notebook:

After seeing the white moon in the painting, Audrey Hall couldn't help but be curious and planned to ask the omniscient "Fool" about the white moon at the next Tarot meeting.

Ins Zangwill closed his eyes and tore off the paper with difficulty, twisting his limbs like a stiff little man. He silently chanted the name of the High-Dimensional Overlooker and offered the paper in his hand to Him. He smiled and tapped the paper with his strangely shaped limbs.

The words on the paper flowed away, floating in the air, and then lined up before him one by one. As the High-Dimensional Overlooker gently shifted the surrounding space, the words quickly degenerated into a one-dimensional array of information streams, passing through the gaps in the astral barrier in the form of an extremely long line, and emerged within the astral barrier. These information streams reassembled into handwriting, leaping and appearing in an inconspicuous corner on the inside of Audrey's sleeve.

Audrey Hall was in a trance for a moment, then walked forward with a normal expression.

Gao Wei looked at Audrey, who had a normal expression, and shook the wine glass in his hand. He watched Mr. A work hard among the many guests. With his excellent appearance and the methods described in the books he asked him to read, he made friends with many artists and minor nobles who were looking for fresh connections. He even sang two hymns in praise of the ancient sun god at the request of several artists. One musician from Intis burst into tears and immediately gave Mr. A a very high evaluation.

Humans are truly fascinating. The Aurora Society's divine messenger, once universally loathed, now commands such adulation after a subtle disguise. Gao Wei sipped his wine carefully, then sat back in his chair, watching everything with amusement, quietly analyzing the thoughts of everyone at the banquet. The Outer Gods' minds were so powerful that, after a moment's comprehension of their desires, Gao Wei felt bored once again. He rubbed the Hidden Sage in his own hand, striving to shape it into his own form. He watched the lives on the planets controlled by the Ring of Fate, watching each life come to an end in the most dramatic of ways.

Gao Wei was killing time like this while waiting for Fors and Audrey to finish their conversation and come out of the room.

As Viscount Gralint left the room, the guests also left in twos and threes, laughing. From their expressions, it was clear that almost everyone had gained a lot from the banquet. Gao Wei even saw a few musicians who believed in the Eternal Sun and had a mutual understanding with Mr. A. They agreed to entertain him again next time.

Gao Wei only thought that Shi Lezhi, a group of sun believers, could already imagine that the next time these guys invited Mr. A to their circle, they would be reduced to dimensions by the believers of the True Creator, and they would be infected and become believers of the ancient sun god. He was immediately interested and let his body look at Mr. A.

"Actually, I have always wanted to see how believers are betrayed by their beliefs." A thought from a high-dimensional overlooker said to the thought on another "timeline": "I don't know that they know the justice they believe in." The Sun was born out of a betrayal, how should you feel?"

"People's mindsets can shift in an instant," the future higher-dimensional observer said to his present self. "If Mr. A is helpful, they should be able to quickly transition from extreme belief to extreme hatred. However, this scene is worth seeing."

The originally lively banquet gradually cooled down, leaving only two guests, Gao Wei and Mr. A. Viscount Grayling frowned slightly, as if he didn't think about why they were still here. Audrey had already expected it, and she thought silently in her heart:

Viscount Gray Lint... Although I feel sorry for you when I say this, in fact... you are the only person standing here who is not an Extraordinary.

"I'm sorry, Lord Grellant. I need help with Miss Forswall. Could you lend me a room?" Grellant was unsure how to respond when Gao Wei said this. Did these two know each other before? He subconsciously glanced at Fors and saw that she nodded slightly.

Since the Extraordinary Miss Fors also agreed, then... Gray Linte thought for a moment and arranged for a servant to take the two of them into a room next to the living room. He was just about to sit down and chat with Audrey when he heard Mr. A on the side say in a relaxed tone: "Speaking of which, I heard a rumor before. It seems that Viscount Gray Lint wants to become an Extraordinary. ?I don’t know if this rumor is true or not?”

Grellant's pupils narrowed slightly, and he asked the servants beside him to retreat to the edge of the living room while he chatted earnestly with Mr. A. Audrey helplessly held her forehead and let herself be the audience watching the two of them. She noticed Mr. A's eyes swept over her and gave a polite smile.

Ince Zangwill gazed out the window at the brilliant starry sky, his face gloomy. He looked at the quill in his hand, entwined with an unidentified black thread, as if he wanted to slam it to the ground. Before him lay a few scattered pieces of paper, drops of ink splattering wildly. A sharp pain pierced his brow, as if his spirit had suffered a severe wound.

He clenched his left fist and slammed it on the newly repaired table. In his cloudy eyes, bloodshot threads gradually crawled up.

Chapter 14 Return to Tingen

Falswall sat at the table, feeling rather restless. She had heard the surname "Abraham" from the old woman who had led her into the Beyonder world. This was why she harbored a deep fear and dread of such a long-standing Beyonder family. Although she had appeared so calm and composed in front of Audrey and Grallint, she was ultimately just... ahem, a newly initiated Beyonder, and she still had many secrets she didn't know about the Beyonder world.

"...The potion you drank was left by Anlisa for you?" Gao Wei made a "missing" look and said to Forsi deeply. In fact, he did not know Anlisa, the widow of the Abraham family. Even the original owner of this body only had some blood connection with Anlisa's husband.

But what did it matter? Fors wouldn't know about this relationship, and the Outer God wouldn't simply expose it. As long as his words made Fors feel a little nervous and nostalgic for the past, it would help Him successfully achieve His future goals.

"Ah... yes, Mr. Gao Wei." Sure enough, under Gao Wei's inducement, Forsi briefly told him about his experience of acquiring extraordinary characteristics, which made Gao Wei "thoughtful" frequently. nod. After Forsi finished telling his past, took a sip of tea and looked at Gao Wei nervously, who had not spoken for a long time, Gao Wei sighed and said to Forsi with "some emotion":

"It seems that Anlisa regards you as her daughter... Alas, her husband has passed away and she is burdened with the fate of Abraham. I can't understand that she can make such a choice. Otherwise, she would not give her Extraordinary characteristics are passed down to you. However, Miss Fors, let me think about it...did she leave you a bracelet before?"

"Mrs. Anlisa once brought me an unforgettable and warm time when I lost my mother. In a sense, she once played the role of my mother." Although he was curious about what the "extraordinary characteristics" were, Foer Si still emphasized to Gao Wei: "The bracelet...ah, yes, yes. She left me a bracelet with extraordinary effects - if you are here to retrieve this item, I can put it back now." It is returned to..."

Gao Wei reached out to block Fors's hand from removing the bracelet from her wrist, preventing her from returning it. After a moment of contemplation, Gao Wei said to Fors, "You are a woman who values ​​friendship. I'll leave this bracelet with you. I don't lack this extraordinary item, but it might save your life. However, Miss Fors, I must remind you of one thing: please do not use this extraordinary item unless absolutely necessary."

"Huh?" Forsi was stunned. She was about to ask Gao Wei about this matter and the secret of the "extraordinary characteristics" he mentioned before, but at this moment she noticed that Gao Wei had a serious face. With the writer's intuition, Fors immediately understood that this matter must have touched upon the secrets of the Abraham family. After thinking of this, she shut up and stopped pursuing the root cause. But after saying this, Gao Wei touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "But, if you want to know... there is another way. You have also come into contact with Abraham's bloodline, so you can..."

Forsi's ears twitched.

"Are you willing to become my... or rather, a student of the Abraham family?" Gao Wei put on a serious expression and said solemnly to Fors, "I hope this can serve as a reward for your final farewell to Mrs. Anlisa, and also as a reward for your sincerity. If you can become a student of the Abraham family, I can even provide you with the formula for the next level of the 'Master of Magic' potion."

Forsi was heartbroken.

"Do you really want to take her as your disciple? Why?" The True Creator looked at Gao Wei and uttered a dull voice. After Gao Wei reformed the Aurora Society's followers, his mental state visibly improved. He was no longer as tormented as before, and he transformed from a completely insane psychopath into a schizophrenic who occasionally cursed. Although he still struggled with his own madness, the True Creator was able to keep his mumblings within the God-Forsaken Land, preventing them from excessively affecting the secret worshippers outside.

"No, it's not me. It's a student of the Abraham family." The high-dimensional overlord emphasized.

"Hmm..." The True Creator turned his head and looked at the alluring food phantoms deliberately created by the High-Dimensional Overlooker in front of him. He suppressed the urge to curse him: "When are you going to be promoted to 'Hermit'?"

"No rush." ​​The High-Dimensional Overlooker shook his head. "My last promotion was due to my low strength at the time, and I was able to use the excuse of being the 'favored one of the true Creator' to get away with it. Leodro could even accept this 'tampered' fact. However, to promote him so quickly this time would be a bit disrespectful to Leodro's intelligence. Even if he is brainless, he is still far superior to that traitor Badhair (the God of War)."

"I remember, Twilight Giant...ah, why did you say that?"

The True Creator suddenly became interested, and it could be seen that He was still brooding over his betrayal back then.

"This has not happened yet." The high-dimensional overlooker casually said to the real creator: "This is just the scene I saw. But I can only tell you unfortunately: in most of the scenes I saw, Badheir's final ending was very humiliating. If the Circle of Fate had seen Badheir's life, it would also give a thumbs up to the God of War's glorious deeds."

The traitor finally died of betrayal, and the Twilight Giant died before the end. This is not his favorite ending because it is not twisty enough, but it must be the most enthusiastic ending for the Ring of Fate, a magic stick with poor fighting ability.

"besides."

The True Creator said abruptly:

"Which magic potion did you give that Viscount, and you actually left your favor on him?"

"Mr. A is responsible for this matter. He should be the "Medicine Master" of Sequence 9, right? After all, your path, haha, is basically known to people of certain status. Moreover, things like God's favor are not valuable, and around him After all, there are so many people related to Gray Fog gathered here.”

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Gaowei's mouth. He sat in the carriage and looked at Viscount Graylint in front of him through the window of the carriage, and saw the excitement on his face. A pair of transparent, almost indifferent eyes opened behind Gray Lint, watching him silently. The words on the formula for the "Medicine Master" potion hidden in his pocket gradually deformed and turned into a formula that had never appeared on earth.

"Dimension" Path Sequence Nine, "Actor"!

(Note: Due to some force majeure, this sequence overlaps with a sequence of cassava, so its ancient name is revised to "opera actor". The "actor" that officially appears after "opera actor" in the second volume is the path of cassava.)

"With my favor, someone at the top of the sequence, I'm sure you won't lose control due to the contamination within this sequence..." Gao Wei said in a voice only he could hear. His mouth curled up in an expectant smile.

"A noble of the Kingdom of Loen, a young man with extraordinary abilities, the best actor on this stage in the future..."

The Emperor lost control during the ritual, an ending neither perfect nor hopeless. The High-Dimensional Overlooker disliked this scenario. He prepared to follow the instincts of the Source and watch the Emperor bring his kingdom to its end in the most horrific manner. Oh, and Chike, he still didn't know that the vessel he had carefully chosen for the divine descent had already been placed in his intended target. I wonder if the Primordial Witch would unleash a curse like the Super Star Overlord when she saw him clutching Triss?

"Black Emperor, can this help you fall? A favored one from the stars, an alien god who covets the real world... Don't you think you are neither as ruthless as Russell nor as smart as Solomon? ? How dare you die so cheaply?" Gao Wei found Mr. A next to him looking over, with a very friendly smile on his face: "Let's go, Mr. A."

"Let's go back to the Aurora Club quickly. We don't have much time. Tomorrow morning, I have to go back to Tingen, and then the Aurora Club activities here will be left to you." Gao Wei said: "By the way, by then, if If there is really an emergency, you can directly summon my messenger to contact me."

Mr. A looked at Gao Wei, as if he was listening to Gao Wei's spell to summon the messenger.

"The eyes that wander in the illusion, the sage hidden behind the curtain, belong exclusively to the messenger of Gao Wei Abraham." Gao Wei carefully instructed:

“Also, before calling this messenger, be sure to pray to the Lord.”

Gao Wei pressed Mr. A's shoulder and said solemnly.

The sun shone on the streets of Tingen, cheering up the weak homeless people. Benson looked at his watch and sighed helplessly. Sure enough, rich people also have their own troubles. Even the generous and enthusiastic gentleman from last time would have to return to Backlund temporarily due to some temporary events. Fortunately, he received a letter from Gao Wei last night, saying that he hoped to finalize the business cooperation discussed last time as soon as possible this morning.

To ensure a steady salary increase, Benson decided to wait at the agreed location early in the morning to demonstrate his sincerity. However, he had already finished his third cup of coffee in the private room reserved by Gao Wei, which made him wonder if he had arrived a little too early. Just as he was about to stand up and stretch his legs, he noticed the door of the private room being pushed open. Looking up, Gao Wei, dressed in formal attire, walked in.

Today, Gao Wei did not wear the monocle he had before to prevent Amon in Tingen from parasitizing all the Moretti family and killing them all in one fell swoop through his occult connections. He would wait until Klein, the "great master of the gray fog," returns home. When he arrived, he noticed that Benson and Melissa were both wearing monocles and looking at him with smiles, and they were playing GG in the midst of laughter.

"Hello, Mr. Abraham. You look good today!" Benson stood up to greet him and complimented. Gao Wei laughed "haha", sat down on the chair, and said in a joking tone: "Maybe it's because I went back home and relaxed a lot when I was at home. After all, everyone is at home. It’s always when he feels most comfortable, no matter what his home looks like.”

"Yes, Mr. Galway." Benson obviously thought of his younger brothers and sisters, with a smile on his face: "You are right, you will always feel comfortable at home."