Chapter 249 Sorry, I have never seen this before (Happy Children's Day)

Backlund, Leonard returned to his body.

Lao Pa couldn't go to Gray Mist. After all, he was not Amon. Leonard thought about the various knowledge and intelligence that he had been crazily instilled, and planned to communicate with the alien medicine man.

He actually wanted to show a calm attitude as usual, but he couldn't help but said:

"Old man..."

In his mind, Pales' slightly old voice suddenly laughed: "What happened?"

"Something of a very high level."

"How high?" Pales said, I am an old guy who came back to life in the Fourth Age. How can I be considered high-level? I've seen major events in more detail than what's in the history books.

"Two evil gods were used to try to descend from the gods, and two angels were about to become gods, including the terrifying mastermind who had appeared in Tingen... Also, is there a possibility that when the end comes, the true god will also Powerless? There are also differences among gods... There are some things that are blasphemous to many true gods, and I dare not say them."

Leonard originally wanted to tell Lao Pa a lot, but as he said it, when he thought about events such as eating the ancient sun god... it was better not to go outside the gray fog, even just thinking about it, it was too dangerous.

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silence.

After hearing this, Lao Pa said, "I'm sorry, I spoke too loudly. I'm just being too high-spirited. I've never seen anything like this."

"You, you can choose what you can say, say a few words, try to be at a 'lower' level. The evil god can also talk about the true god and what is above the true god, so don't tell me..."

In fact, as an archangel, the melon of the true God is completely edible. Whatever you say will be known, but not everything you think will be known. Although mortals should not think too much about it, he is not a mortal, and he can also steal speech and thoughts.

Moreover, most of the knowledge, even the secrets above the sequence, are generally not contamination to him, and it is not just a matter of listening to the past. For angels, the risk lies in whether they are prepared or not, and whether it is a trap. , he could even protect Leonard from most of the pollution, but really, there was no need, he was timid.

While Pales was speaking, he already had the urge to run away, but he had already boarded the ship and already knew many secret alliances. Now that he was getting off the ship, Amon didn't need to take action. It is estimated that the Fool could backhand and let Leonard pass. Is it the adjacent path of GG myself, Fool or Thief?

What kind of organization did the goddess ask Leonard to join?

Is that Mr. Fool whom I have never heard of before, a secret existence from the second or third era? It is known that the diviner has a certain order. Although he has lost his characteristics in the long history, has his status not been degraded?

Lao Pa has seen the desecrated slate. Some paths have this ability. Even if you lose the first sequence, it will not be reduced. No, or maybe it is not that the authority is special, but that he is the same as the ancient sun god, an existence that transcends the gods?

Leonard also felt that some things were better left unsaid. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "George III is preparing to become a god, and war is coming."

Leonard said as much as he could, mainly about George III, while Adam said less.

Finally, Palles also expressed his approval: "You should read more newspapers to understand the recent situation in various countries. Well, plus what you said, it basically conforms to my guess."

"But George III... haha, that son of God must have been planning for a long time."

"Is it really inevitable?" Leonard asked unwillingly.

"This is the trend of the times, let alone you. Even I can only follow the trend. The trend is inevitable." Pales sighed and reminded: "It's best to find an opportunity to leave. The farther away the better, this is fundamental. It’s not something you should be involved in right now.”

"Mr. Fool just asked us to prepare to rescue civilians, together with the Order of the Phoenix and the Saints. Because of the agreement between the goddess and the Fool, I might try to pray or report to my superiors to see if there can be more assistance." Leonard stopped talking and said directly.

Pales obviously paused, and said in a slightly old voice: "His humanity is richer than I imagined."

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Queens, in the luxurious villa of Earl Hall's family.

Audrey stood in front of the full-length mirror, looking at herself in a daze.

This Tarot gathering had both good news and bad news for her, but the main thing was bad news.

After she came back, she found that the "Indestructible Magic Skill" she had been taught by Mr. Power had made great progress. There was an additional teaching material. Maybe Mr. Fool also knew something about this magical skill.

But compared to such personal gains and losses, big events are more important, and they are basically all bad news.

This made Audrey feel unusually worried.

Fortunately, there is Mr. Fool, otherwise things would have deteriorated. At present, I can only try my best to help Mr. Fool and complete his work.

Audrey, come on! The girl drew a crimson moon at the figure in the mirror, trying to make herself optimistic, completely ignoring that she had three beliefs. While praising the Fool and thinking about her actions with the Order of the Phoenix, she drew a crimson moon, but the goddess also Just don’t care.

Then, she calmed down her emotions and went out to the piano room to prepare for the next piano lesson, as if nothing had happened.

This is because the Earl and Mrs. Hall and Hibbert Hall cannot go home before dinner. Now she wants to inquire about information, or partially hint at information, or borrow family power, but there is no target. She can only tell herself to be calm and composed. , be patient.

Before her parents came home, she first contacted the Phoenix Order through a messenger. While waiting, Audrey casually played music, cleansing her soul with beautiful melodies.

When the playing came to an end, she found that the golden retriever Susie had opened the door and squatted beside her, still wearing the gold-rimmed glasses like jewelry around her neck.

"Audrey, what's the problem? Your piano sound tells me that you are troubled." Susie suddenly said.

Hmm... Audrey was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

For such a big event, she estimated that she could only tell her parents about George III.

After all, she didn't dare to talk about higher-level figures. Only George III, who she wanted to hint at, was relatively lame, and it was natural to talk about him...

Other evil gods, true gods, and even higher beings, why should they be protected by angels to be a little safer when mentioned?

Ordinary people and low-sequence people know too much knowledge. Even if they are only at the god level and not above the sequence of the old days, there is a possibility of being contaminated. It is not completely risk-free. When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. For mortals, gods and secret existences are abysses. Knowing too much is not a good thing.

Mr. Fool in the original world line has been protected by the goddess from the beginning, and he also has Sefirah Castle. Mr. Fool in this world line also has the protection of Gu Meng, so he is naturally fine. In addition, he can even peek at the Eternal Sun.

The Hall family does not even have angels, let alone demigods. Audrey is fine because she is loved by Gu Meng and the Fool. She is a special case.

And Susie, I am afraid it is not okay.

Audrey hesitated, and it is better not to tell this "mind-reading dog" at home. She is just a dog and can't bear it...

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In the camp with a bonfire burning.

With his eyes closed, Derrick Berg quietly recalled what happened at the Tarot party, confirming that he had not forgotten, and also confirming the good news of redemption he heard.

At this moment, Demon Hunter Colin, who was sitting cross-legged and leaning against a stone pillar, spoke in a deep voice:

"Depart after 50 lightning strikes."

At this moment, Derrick was sure that everything he had experienced before was not a dream or an illusion.

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This was a hall, with four hooded figures kneeling in the center around what looked like an altar.

Following that, a soft but slow female voice reached Klein's ears:

"Mr. A, are you ready?"

Mr. A was already dead, so the one who was alive now was naturally not Mr. A.

Mr. A? Mr. A of the Aurora Society? Wasn't he beaten to death by me?

Klein also had this question, resurrected from the dead?

Klein, who was originally going to "Open the door! FBI", shrank back silently.

He followed the guidance of revelation and had already found this place, ready to take it down.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong, and he had a flash of inspiration and decided to be a little scared. Was someone restoring history? What was the purpose?

Klein leaned against the wall, slowed his breathing, and listened to the conversation coming from the center of the hall while thinking.

After a short silence, a hoarse voice sounded:

"Okay."

The soft and pleasant voice laughed softly and said:

"You don't seem to trust us very much?"

"Yes." Mr. A responded bluntly.

"Haha, then I will honestly describe our purpose and why we are looking for you to cooperate." The soft female voice said without anger, "We did something and left certain traces. Before being discovered by the Night, Storm, Steam Church and the military, we must do corresponding cleanup, and this requires your help. Uh, it seems that you don't really understand what I mean. Let me give you an example. Suppose, suppose I committed a serious crime such as murder in a house. What is the best way to eliminate evidence and clues?"

"Not necessary. Letting others witness such behavior is our purpose." Mr. A said indifferently.

... As expected of the Aurora Society... They are all a bunch of lunatics... Fortunately, I am not afraid of these lunatics. I can redeem them at the cost of their lives... Klein has already transformed into a golden man in secret.

"...Suppose it's me, not you." The soft female voice had a subtle breathing sound.

After a second, Mr. A replied:

"Burn down that house and bury all the clues inside."

The soft female voice was accompanied by a smile:

"This is exactly what we thought. I will be responsible for 'arson', and you will take advantage of this opportunity to expand the trend, create a channel or container, and let your Lord come to the world."

"And the only price you pay is to bear all the bad reputation and gain the greatest hatred from the military and the three major churches, but I don't think you will mind."

"As long as we can welcome the return of the Lord, even if we are hated by all forces, we will not be timid at all." Mr. A's tone was no longer so indifferent and alienated.

Sure enough, this is the plan, Klein thought, it is consistent with the future he saw and the fate he intuitively sensed... The Aurora Society is too easy to use.

However, the real creator is a madman, and he has many enemies, and He has no wisdom.

Everyone may have a hidden trick up their sleeve, which will eventually destroy the Aurora Society's rituals... They will be thrown away after use, and will only exist like a toilet, because the Fallen Creator does not even have the value of united front work.

"It seems you have no doubts." The gentle female voice laughed softly, "This place is very hidden and has the corresponding arrangements. You can hold the ceremony without worrying about being disturbed before success. As for the outside part, we have also prepared it very early, waiting for me to light the first 'flame'. If you still have doubts about this Backlund fire, you can check it again."

"Fire? Not fog?" Klein doubted. This doesn't look like the future? Is the Zuwang Dao involved?

Just as Mr. A opened his mouth, Klein heard a clanging sound, which was the sound of the door being opened.

"Who let you in? Didn't I order that no one can get close to here?" The gentle female voice suppressed her anger.

"Ms. Despair, there is an emergency! Someone has sneaked into the underground! I was sent in to arrange the follow-up and close the corresponding passage." A male voice with a distinct Backlund accent responded very quickly.

The so-called "Ms. Despair" was silent for a few seconds, as if communicating with an unknown existence to confirm the situation.

Finally, she said in the same voice and tone:

"Go in, don't come out again, and don't let anyone out, wait for further notice."

"Yes, Ms. Despair!" The man ran and ran straight to the stone door here, with a "clang" in the background.

The hall was silent for a few seconds, and Mr. A's hoarse voice sounded again:

"I smell the smell of an accident, let's start, before it arrives."

Ms. Despair responded slowly:

"That's exactly what I thought, I also felt the danger..."

"But I need you to send me to the East District."

"No problem." Mr. A replied without any emotion.

Wearing a hood, a transparent and blurry book quickly appeared in front of him, accompanied by a distant and ethereal chant:

"I come, I see, I record."

The book flipped quickly, fixed on one page, and then burst into a light blue and illusory light.

The light enveloped Ms. Despair, who was wearing a pure white robe, making her figure blurry at first and then invisible.

Ms. Despair instantly saw countless transparent shadows of indescribable shapes, and found that at the highest point there were clear lights that contained endless knowledge.

At this moment, although for some reason, Inspiration thought that he should not stop it at this time, but Klein still took action. If he did not take action, the great haze in Backlund would really come as expected!

A knife light flew out, carrying a deadly danger, and was about to kill the Sequence 4 Ms. Despair on the spot.

Although he was not a demigod, Klein, as the son of God, could not take his long-awaited combat power lightly.

Not surprisingly, Ms. Despair was instantly cut in half, and died so quickly that there was no sense of reality. A demigod, a high-sequence figure who could be considered a big shot in this era, died here.

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But just like Mr. A, just like Triss Chick, a new Ms. Despair was born.

Almost seamlessly connected, carrying the cause and effect on the spot, a covert replacement, Klein had already chosen to be blind when accepting Gu Meng's power. He did not find anything wrong and just thought that the witch died normally.

The witch's body was dragged forward by a strange force, and it shuttled quickly. It didn't take long for her to leave the original place and come to a secluded, dirty and disgusting alley corner.

She pulled down her veil to cover her face, looked up at the sky, and saw that the afternoon sun was covered by clouds and fog, turning pale and dim.

The light yellow fog was not particularly thick, sinking and floating in every place in Backlund, with a slightly choking smell, cold and wet.

She will create a real ladder for the real owner in the false reproduction editing.

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