MTL - Lord of the Mysteries-v6 Chapter 4 meet
In the depths of the deserted land, at the top of a mountain, stands a huge cross between reality and illusion.
There was a vague figure hanging upside down, and many old wooden piles passed through his body, stained with blood still flowing but not dripping down, and nailed to the shelf.
At the bottom of the cross, a simple linen robe, with silver and waist hair, the "angel of destiny" Ullius fell there, closing his eyes softly and religiously, praying.
Adam, half of his face covered in pale gold beard, came over step by step, stopped in front of the huge cross, raised his head, and quietly faced the hanging figure.
He held the "Magic Mirror" Arodes in one hand and the second "Profane Slate" in one hand, his eyes clear and his expression flat.
I don't know how long after that, the hanging figure on the huge cross suddenly faded and spread into a shadow curtain above the sky and below the earth. Behind the curtain seemed to hide a pair of indifferent eyes watching the whole world.
The next second, the shadow curtain split open, and there was no light in it, and there was a faint echo of the tide.
Adam immediately raised his left hand and let the ancient and mysterious "magic mirror" bloom with a glimmer of light.
In the shimmering light, the thick but illusory black liquid rushed out, and a seemingly enveloping sea of all possible colors emerged. It seemed to be within reach, but it had no effect on reality.
Immediately after, Adam put the second "blasphemy slate" into this illusion-like scene.
The unreal large seascape at the infinity swayed gently, surrounding the second "blasphemy slate", and had a certain connection with it.
-The second "blasphemy slate" was originally very close to the rank of the old sun, approximately equal to part of the corpses of the ancient sun **** who was the owner of "Chaos Sea".
Seeing this scene, Adam's left hand moved slightly, causing "Magic Mirror" Arodes to fly up and fall to the "Angel of Destiny" Ululius at the bottom of the huge cross.
He himself took the second "blasphemy slab" with subtle changes and walked through it step by step through the gap in the shadow curtain.
The shadow curtain immediately closed, quickly faded away, and disappeared, leaving only a huge empty cross left in place.
During the whole process, no one spoke, everything was done in silence, and the "angel of destiny" Ululuth did not try to open his eyes.
At the same time, Amon became a god, using the first "blasphemy stone" to block the passage of the "Falling Mother" invasion, and the "Master of the Storm" broke the identity of the imaginary corpse church and Adam.
After a while, Ululuth, the "Tailed Swallower," opened his eyes and turned his gaze to the "Magic Mirror" Arodes, which fell on his lap.
On the surface of "Magic Mirror", silver words were highlighted in the swaying unreal water waves:
"You should know the pious faith and the feeling of chasing a great existence?"
Ululyus nodded slightly indifferently.
"So, can you send me back to my Lord's side?" On the surface of the "Magic Mirror", the silver words wriggled and reorganized, forming a new sentence. "When you have finished answering, you can give me two problem."
Ululyus silently looked at this old-style mirror without speaking for a long time.
Finally, "Magic Mirror" Arodes couldn't help but emerged a new problem:
"Why don't you answer?"
Ululyus replied blandly while looking at himself in the mirror:
"I haven't figured it out yet."
"Three questions ..." On the surface of the "Magic Mirror", Silverlight slowly outlined two words.
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Beckland, a detached house on the lawn.
Will Angsaitin, who is more than two years old, with short legs, is happily chasing a big golden cat with a shiny fur, followed by a nanny and a maid.
——Since the birth of the “Snake of Destiny”, Alan Kress ’career has been better than a day. Today, he already owns a private hospital dedicated to providing medical services for the upper class.
Running, Will Ensetin stepped on a slippery place. A glance, His body leaned back involuntarily.
He took a few steps back and stepped on a stone.
This provides a tendency to fall forward, and Will Ang Saitin miraculously maintained a balance.
The child with obvious infant fat was quite vigilant about his encounter, because with his luck, it was impossible to step on places where people slipped.
A familiar figure quickly reflected in his eyes.
It was Sherlock Moriarty wearing a half-height silk top hat and a black double-breasted coat.
Will Unsetin turned his head sharply, looked at his nanny and maid, and found that they were unaware of the presence of a stranger on the lawn.
"I always think you will say: You can call for help, no one can hear it." The two-year-old kid dressed up looked back and grumbled.
Without waiting for Klein to respond, He spread his hand again:
"In short, congratulations on being the king of angels.
"Bullying a child does not match your current identity."
Klein smiled:
"Do you know how to fool fate?"
Will Angsaitin raised his head and gave Klein a vigilant look:
"Giving me false ice cream does not mean fooling me."
Speaking of which, he complained:
"Why don't you squat down? At my age, if you keep raising your head like this, it will not develop well to the cervical spine."
Klein didn't have the shelf of the new Angel King, and squatted down with a smile, so that Will Angsaiting could stare at himself.
Will Angsaitin took the nanny's palm and said:
"Unless I have been promoted to sequence 0 to become the 'wheel of destiny', any fooling of me is not fooling fate."
Klein asked thoughtfully:
"You haven't found an opportunity to accommodate the 'Dice of Probability'?"
"No." Will Ancetin shook his head and added immediately, "I have a hunch that it is coming soon."
Klein looked closely at the chubby two-year-old boy for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed:
"If you and Ullus are given to Ululuth, will he soon be promoted to sequence 0?"
Will Angsaitin glanced at Klein and said:
"He also needs to wait for the opportunity to accommodate, and the opportunity to become the 'wheel of destiny' is not the same as the need to accommodate the 'dice of probability.'"
Talking, Will Angsaidin pouted:
"If you only want to accommodate the uniqueness of the" Fool ", then the corresponding ritual can be simplified and not so difficult.
"In this case, by skillfully using the power of the 'Fate Trojan' and making sacrifices to a certain extent, you have a chance to fool your fate.
"However, when you try to promote sequence 0, even if you have accommodated the uniqueness and absorbed three extraordinary features of sequence 1, you have to really hold a ritual without discounts to allow the corresponding things to fully aggregate and undergo qualitative changes. "
This ... that is to say, choosing to accommodate uniqueness first is just a trick. In the end, you still have to really fool time, history or fate ... Klein nodded gently:
"I probably understand."
He smiled immediately, adding:
"Enjoy your childhood, I don't know how long it will last."
After talking, Klein's figure disappeared on the lawn.
Will Unsetin's other hand, which didn't hold the nanny, instinctively grabbed twice and then retracted weakly.
"It's just gone ... it's rude, the home visit didn't prepare a gift ..." The child couldn't help whispering.
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Bakerland, North District, St. Samuel's Church.
Klein, who turned into Dawn Dontes, walked into the big prayer hall and found a corner to sit down.
He glanced at the night symbol on the altar, lowered his head, shook hands, and began to pray:
"The goddess of darkness more lofty than the stars and farther than eternity, you are the mother of secrets, the queen of hardship and fear ..."
In prayer, Klein's closed mind and body gradually settled and calmed, as if entering a half-dream state.
I don't know how long after that, there is an endless darkness "in front of him", with a bunch of night herbs and deep-sleeping flowers at his feet.
It was so quiet here that even the breath seemed to disturb the sleeping people around.
Klein hadn't had time to look around, and a figure suddenly came from the darkness.
There is no difference between the sky and the earth, but the figure seems to come from the high hanging red moon or the stars.
He wore a layered but uncomplicated dark black dress, dotted with countless bright lights, as if covering the night with stars.
His head was vague and difficult to see, and he was only determined to be a woman.
"Long time no see." The figure spoke softly before Klein spoke.
His voice is like a lullaby at night.
Klein saluted as a gentleman:
"Is this to the former" Secret Lord ", or am I suspended from" Yuanbao "?"
Klein is pretty sure it is a dream now, but the dream does not mean it must be false.
The projection of "Night Goddess" said with a little smile:
"I'm not sure where you hang above that light door. After leaving from there, I never went back."
Sure enough ... Klein secretly sighed, affirming the origin of "The Goddess of the Night" Amannis from the details.
"The three broken cocoons are next to each other," he responded briefly.
The projection of "Black Night Goddess" in the dream is standing in the quiet and dark darkness, giving a very unreal feeling.
His voice said slowly:
"The people there are candidates for the resurrection of the‘ Secret Lord ’, but he did not know what happened and lost control of many things.
"If it weren't like this, I would have died long ago and lived as the" Secret Lord ", and you and Russell had no chance to return to reality.
This shows that "Tianzun" has fallen completely, and can only rely on the residual will in the extraordinary characteristics and the mechanical arrangement of "Yuanbao" to resurrect? Klein sighed and smiled:
"I can already hear him whispering in my ear."