Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 39: No longer yesterday (double monthly ticket)

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southern continent, East Balam, in a room next to a night church, Leonard’s consciousness returns to the real world.

He remained silent for a few seconds, picked up the coffee that had become much colder in front of him, and took a soft sip.

The bitter taste immediately filled his mouth, gradually clearing his mind.

"Old man, what the **** happened today?" Finally, Leonard couldn't hold back and asked actively.

After a while of silence, Pales Zarathustra replied with emotion:

""Error" has fallen."

"Error"... Leonard almost didn't respond to which of the "error" the old man said.

The next second, he couldn’t hide his consternation, and almost forgot to lower his voice and asked:

"Amon?"

This is True God in the standard sense!

"Uh." Pales Zarathustra's voice seems older than before. "properly speaking is the main body of Amon."

Leonard has no intention to distinguish the meaning of the subtleties of the old man’s words, and I can’t believe it:

"Hey, why is there no sign at all?"

The anomalies before and after the fall of God of War, he witnessed with his own eyes that he knew that it was a change that affected the entire world, and directly brought many terrifying monsters and dangerous areas.

And just now, the only two exceptions are:

The doors and windows closed suddenly; they seemed to have forgotten something.

The latter is a situation that most people will encounter in daily life, and it is not surprising at all.

Pales Zarathustra's tone is low:

"He should have fallen within Origin Castle."

In "Origin Castle"? Leonard was taken aback.

The place where he just attended the party is inside "Origin Castle"!

A Battle of Gods just broke out there? Amon actually invaded "Origin Castle"? Leonard's thoughts were mixed, his expression gradually dimmed:

"Old man, Mister Fool was injured because of this and had to choose to sleep?"

"He is going to sleep?" Pales Zarathustra asked back.

He didn’t seem too surprised.

Leonard un'ed:

"He called us today temporarily for this matter."

Pales Zarathustra after a few seconds of silence said:

"His choice of Shenmian is indeed related to the previous Battle of Gods and the infiltration of Amon, but not because of injury but because of pollution."

"Pollution?" Leonard asked in surprise.

At the Mister Fool level, will you still encounter pollution that is difficult to get rid of?

Pales Zarathustra restores the emotion of the previous emotion:

"Everything has divinity, relying on divinity to change to expert, can never escape the constraints of divinity.

"This is what you are, I am like this, and so is Fool. Oh, maybe he should not be called Fool anymore. He is now equal to half of "Lord of Mysteries"."

"Lord of Mysteries"...For the mental imprint problem in Extraordinary characteristics, Leonard does have a deeper understanding than half God at the same level, but he still has many flaws in the knowledge that may involve higher levels and may bring pollution due to knowledge. Even if I have heard the term "Lord of Mysteries" mentioned by the old man before, I still don't understand what it means.

However, according to the rhetoric at the Mister Fool meeting and the old man’s words, he can now determine that the Mister Fool's persona has surpassed Sequence Zero and is strong enough to kill a True God.

The Leonard did not reasonably follow up, and turned the topic in a low voice:

"Old man, why does Klein follow his sleep?

"Are you able to wake him up as soon as possible?"

Pales Zarathustra's tone is a little weird:

"How can I, an old and weak Angel, know about this kind of God thing?

"As for waking up, even Fool has no better way, let alone me?"

Leonard was silent for a moment, picked up the coffee cup, and took another sip.

after a while, he hesitantly asked:

"Old man, do you have a way to "steal" the talents of others?"

Pales Zarathustra snorted:

"The word "talent" is ambiguously defined, unclearly classified, and cannot be "stealed."

"However, if you replace it with talent, there is a way."

"...Forget it." In the end, Leonard can't do anything that "steals" other people's talents to help them solve difficulties.

Pales Zarathustra added with a smile:

"If you can't accept this way, you can find someone with the kind of talent you want, but very poor, to make a deal, give him the money he desires, in exchange for the corresponding talent."

"It's kind of like a devil..." Leonard commented impartially.

Pales Zarathustra laughed:

"There is a simpler way, that is to spend money to hire talented people to help you solve the corresponding difficulties."

"...Old man, why didn't you say that early?" Leonard saw the dawn of hope.

Pales Zarathustra sighed:

"Don't you think of it so simple?

"I thought you had ruled out this option before asking me."

Leonard didn't care about the old man's sarcasm, and thought about it seriously, I think this method is indeed feasible.

However, he soon felt a little guilty and uneasy, and he felt like he was evading responsibility.

In this matter, I still have to do something myself... In addition to asking people to write poetry, I also have to write some... Thinking of this, Leonard suddenly stood up and walked to the door.

"Where are you going?" Pales Zarathustra asked with some surprise.

Leonard frowned slightly, and said firmly:

"Go to a bookstore nearby to buy some poems."

Since he was promoted to Nightmare, he gave up the collection of poems he bought in the past and let them exist more as a decoration; when he became Spirit Shaman, he began to let the collected and partly suitable spirits read the collection of poems in order to recite in battle , Create extraordinary effects, cooperate with yourself.

So, when he came to southern continent, he didn’t bring a collection of poems at all, and in the past, he only remembered a few commonly used ones.

Unexpectedly, after becoming a senior deacon, I have to revisit the poem collection...Leonard secretly sighed, and the pace became more and more firm.

Pales Zarathustra didn’t expect Leonard’s next plan to buy a collection of poems. After a while, he tentatively asked:

"This is the command of Fool?"

"Yes, promote the corresponding legend." Leonard opened the door while answering briefly.

Pales Zarathustra was silent again, and then said:

"In addition to writing poems, you need to pay more attention to the encirclement and suppression of Rose School."

Leonard walked up the stairs, entered the street, looked at the pedestrians coming and going, and nodded gently:

"Uh."

At this moment, as he walked to the bookstore, he seemed to have returned to Thengen, and back to the time when he was 《Midnight Poet》. At that time, he also walked on the bustling street like this, preparing to buy an "Ruen Early Classical Poetry Collection" and a "Mister Russell Poem Selection".

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Beckland, Bridge southern district, Church of Harvest.

After recovering consciousness, Emlyn White found himself standing in front of a window.

The sun is dark outside and the flowers are flourishing.

For Mister Fool's, he feels slightly different from the rest of the Tarot Society members.

That is heavy, sighing, sad, and confused, with a certainty that there will probably be a good result.

Inside blood race, some marquises and Earl are already quite old, even if the survival time is much longer than most half God of the same level, and in the twilight years of life, at this time, they often choose to sleep and extend themselves in a similar way The lifespan and effect are quite good.

Therefore, Emlyn has long been used to and listened to things like Mian Mian, knowing that it is not equivalent to passing away, not equal to falling, thinking that if the right way is found, Mister Fool has a large probability to wake up.

He looked at the scenery outside the window and murmured to himself:

"Mister Fool has fallen asleep, and order from God of primogenitor is often disturbed again, obviously not able to provide frequent help..."

After a brief silence, Emlyn sighed silently:

"Sure enough, at the end, you need to face it yourself and carry it.

"This is the destiny of the savior."

When speaking of the word "savior", Emlyn smiled obviously, with a little self-deprecating meaning.

He repeated it again in his heart:

"I can only rely on myself."

The idea just flashed, Father Vatrovski sounded behind Emlyn:

"we should set off."

Emlyn turned around and saw priest wearing a brown priest robe carrying a giant sword on his back.

The length of the giant sword exceeds the height of Emlyn, and the width is close to his waist.

With the Father Vatrovski hill-like body, the horrible sense of oppression is like substance.

As blood race Earl, Emlyn returned to normal after only a little suffocation, slightly nodded:

"Okay."

Today, they will set off for southern continent to participate in the siege of Rose School.

As soon as I answered, Emlyn suddenly remembered something and said quickly:

"Wait for another half day."

He wants to convene most of the Beckland blood race to discuss the matter of the drug company initially.

Bishop Vatrovski didn’t ask anything, nodded and said:

"Ready to come to me."

Emlyn watched Father Vatrovski walk into the depths of the church, then turned to the blood race roads that will follow themselves to southern continent:

"Notify all blood race in Beckland to come over, there is one thing to discuss."

"Yes, Your Excellency Earl." Those blood race responded respectfully.

When they split up, Emlyn looked back at the altar in front of the church and Sacred Emblem of Life---a stick-shaped baby surrounded by symbols such as wheat ears, flowers, and spring water.

This makes Emlyn suddenly in a trance.

He can’t quite remember when he started, he spent less and less time in the bedroom, and spent less time with those human puppets, even the hobby of studying history has become more purposeful and more Utilitarian.

Such a change is not formed in a single step, but it is slowly and imperceptibly changed through the time of day, month and month. When Emlyn finds out, it has already adapted to a new life.

Emlyn withdrew his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and shook his head with a smile:

"This is the destiny of the savior..."

PS1: Seeking monthly pass during double period~

PS2: Recommend a book, Lin Hai’s new book, I grew up reading his book, really, laugh. Title: "Fox in the Forbidden Area"

He is a natural shooter and never misses the goal direction.

He confronts the enemies on the field and the world.

"I know, the goal is there."

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