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

Chapter 241 A chaotic fight

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Medici raised his leg to kick.

After thinking for two seconds, He put his foot down and knocked on the door twice with his hand.

"Come in." said the person inside.

Medici pushed the door open and walked quickly to the only desk in the large office: "Master, the work is done."

The True Creator paused his thoughts for a moment and asked, "Is Lasha hidden enough?"

Medici nodded. "I have investigated it. The island is very hidden. It is not on the map. I have also covered up the corresponding area in the spirit world. Moreover, the island itself is a complete wasteland. There are no precious resources or signs of life. You can use it with confidence."

"it is good."

Medici asked again: "Now that you have been promoted to an angel, you should be able to remotely control the East Continent, right?"

“If I were only a Sequence 2, it would still be far from enough. But after becoming a Sequence 2, my connection with the mad entity in the God-Forsaken Land will be further strengthened. I will gain a portion of the authority and gradually replace Him. His madness will naturally transfer to me.” The True Creator said, “The mumbling that has been suppressed for the most part will gradually recover, but I will not repeat the same mistake.”

"Promotion to Sequence 2 is a natural process. The really difficult part is Sequence 1 and becoming a God..."

The Red Angel comforted him:

"Don't be nervous. There's no 'Redemption Rose' to fight with you this time. It would be a bit unreasonable if you go crazy again, right?"

The True Creator felt comforted:

"If I go crazy again, you might not be able to survive now."

Medici smiled indifferently. His master probably didn't know that when it comes to death and lying dead, only the "God of Death" Salinger, or his son who was living a desperate life, could be more experienced than him. Therefore, he thought that his master didn't need to worry about such a small problem as his dying again (Did you forget that I'm not alive yet? The body I'm using now was made by craftsmen!), and even thought it would be helpful to directly and considerately dispel the other party's anxiety, "You still want to kill me, a sequence two three-in-one evil spirit?" Of course, the red angel Lord Medici has always been a warm-hearted and considerate person. He readily said:
"You're right."

The real creator was a little surprised. When did Medici learn to quit while he was ahead?

But He did not take this to heart. He opened the drawer and took out a small bottle.

There was some silver liquid in a glass bottle the size of an adult's knuckle. Just one glance at it immediately made complex, profound and mysterious circles emerge in my mind. The circles sometimes unfolded into rivers, and sometimes rotated, connecting from head to tail to form a giant silver-white snake.

"Oh! This is——"

Medici immediately recognized the owner of the blood and said with a slightly raised tone: "The big snake was born?"

Even for immortal mythical creatures, two thousand years is long enough and boring enough.

Although the mythical creatures born naturally are believed to have no human nature, they undoubtedly possess the life instincts of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Although Medici will not feel lonely because he cannot see the real creator and other people, he will be happy to see them again after many years.

"Ouroboros has been born."

The True Creator placed the vial of Mercury Serpent's umbilical cord blood on the table and spoke to Medici:
"There are three drops of blood in it, Medici. I will give them all to you."

"What are you doing for me?"

"The moment I become an angel, I will take over part of the authority of the original body, and the original body's whispers will immediately reach my ears." The True Creator said his thoughts in advance, "Madness should be commonplace for me, but now I have enjoyed the luxury of rationality for too long, and it is difficult to resist my own whispers from the True God."

"So, I need you to protect me and find the right time to use 'Good Luck' and 'Restart' to help me get out of my madness and regain my balance."

Medici moved his hand that was pressed on the table, paused in the air for two seconds, then grabbed the bottle and said with a teasing smile:

"What a shame, it would be nice if it could be made into a talisman."

Since making talismans requires the power of a high-ranking person, the higher the status, the better. However, the spirituality obtained by praying to the "True Creator" is undoubtedly a polluted spirituality with crazy delirium. Giving it to a master whose mental state is unstable during the promotion process is considered premeditated murder.

"You think there is no redemption rose, but it's actually hard to say."

The True Creator shook his head and said, "The Storm Church has been searching for Aurora members at sea, in the Rorsted Archipelago, and in the coastal areas of Backlund. The reason is that the last time there was a scuffle between Divine Envoy D and Feysac spies and the church, the search efforts have been intensified."

Medici seemed to be thinking about something. "I remember that I just got out of trouble and saw the Aurora Society's base explode. Do you mean that Night and Storm may have noticed your existence and started to doubt your relationship with your original body?"

"Oh, the weak always go out in groups, trying to bring some courage with numbers... But if you have really been discovered by those traitors, then you shouldn't just give me three drops of blood, you should bring the big snake!"

"It's just speculation."

The True Creator said, "I used some tricks to make Night and Storm temporarily believe that I am a special vessel for God's descent. I have arranged for some people to perform a pretend God's descent ceremony just like before, and they will act simultaneously on the day of my promotion."

"This is what you need for Sequence Two. I can't imagine how you're going to get through Sequence One."

"After you pass this difficult hurdle, the rest will be much easier. After you become an angel, I can also try to reshape your body for you." The True Creator said, "The reason why it is so troublesome is just because I don't want another 'God-forsaken Land' to appear in the outside world."

Medici had already put the vial into his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself: "Then I wish you all the best."

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With the appearance of Renette Tinicole, the situation on the battlefield began to turn around.

The attacker was pulled out from the darkness by the powerful messenger. He was a brown-black old man with sparse white hair and deep wrinkles. His facial features were very characteristic of the southern continent. As soon as his brown eyes reflected the appearance of Renette Tinicole, his brows couldn't help but twitch, and then he opened his mouth without hesitation, as if he was going to give the other party the ultimate curse that had been brewing in his long silence.

One of the heads in Renette Tinicole's hand also opened its mouth and let out a silent scream, and then nothing happened.

After failing to hit her with one strike, Jax realized that he would definitely not be able to defeat the "Highland Princess" whose power still lingered after her death. He immediately turned around and looked at Klein. As long as he killed the relatively weak Klein, Renette Tinicole would be separated from the material world because of the loss of her medium, and his mission would be accomplished!
However, facing higher sequences of the same path, he had no advantage at all, and the resentful spirits that possessed him were easily resolved, and he was even injured.

After falling into a disadvantage, Jax quickly changed his strategy - there were two of them, and Senior was already within 20 meters of the target, and he only needed to continue to find a way to delay Renette Tinicole and wait for Senior to kill her!
In the intervals between several confrontations, Jax became more and more exhausted. He walked into the spirit world and took out the item that was given to him during the prayer. It was a piece of dead wood that was twisted and strange like an arm. The slender and dry branches looked like countless fingers, and white cloth was wrapped around the surface.

Without hesitation, he stabbed the strange branch into his chest.

Seeing this, the other two heads held by Renette Tinicole also broke away from her hands and flew towards Jax at the same time as the previous ones, at such a fast speed that they arrived almost instantly.

But Jax had already begun to change. His body turned black, and his skin aged rapidly, as if he had gone through decades in an instant. His hair and eyebrows all withered and fell off, and his limbs became thinner and longer, turning him into a thin and tall figure.

In just one second, Jax seemed to be assimilated by a branch and turned into a monster with skin texture like tree bark!

His facial features such as nose, mouth and ears quickly disappeared, and his face became rough and flat, with no sign of emotion. Only his eyes moved to the center of his face, as if they were about to gather together and fill in a slanted crack on his forehead, forming a completely new visual organ.

His skin, his arms, and the appearance of his new organs all carried an indescribable mystery and horror. Klein only took a glance at them, and his body, which had just recovered from the cold, became extremely itchy. Red spots composed of fine particles appeared on his skin.

His eyes were undoubtedly stinging with pain, and he instinctively closed them tightly, squeezing out tears.

When he calmed down a little through meditation and opened his eyes again, he found that the messenger lady and the demigod of the Rose School had disappeared.

However, Klein's spiritual intuition told him that the two were still nearby, engaging in fierce battles sometimes in the spiritual world and sometimes outside. Whether it was the falling of leaves, the swaying of weeds, the crawling of insects, or the running of wild beasts, they all represented confrontations.

At the same time, Klein quickly noticed that a figure with a hidden aura was getting closer to him during the previous battle. Although the aura was hidden, the spiritual body could not be hidden. He quickly adjusted his state, and the "Death Knell" was ready to go, ready to throw out the "Fire" gloves stained with the pollution of the real Creator.

……

Jax struggled to maintain the confrontation. Even with the use of items, facing the leader of the Temperance faction who was dead but not stiff, the former angel, he still felt extremely exhausted. He could only barely hold the opponent back, hoping that Senior could eliminate the target as soon as possible.

They kept chasing, fighting, manipulating spiritual creatures or cursing each other in the spirit world, but they always ended up being inferior to them. Renette Tinicole easily neutralized his attacks and even had some strength left.

During the fight in the spirit world, Jax glanced at the real world and was horrified to find that Senior was at a disadvantage!
He even had to give some help to Senior when he was unable to handle it alone, to prevent him from being killed and turning to assist Reinette in attacking him.

But even so, he still watched as Senior's movements became strangely slower and slower, and he paused more and more. His final attack was easily resolved by the opponent, and he was shot in the neck by the target, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The defeat of the "Blood Admiral" became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Jax. The relentless pressure from Renette Tinicole made his heart gradually slide into the abyss. Facing the threat of death, the possible punishment from the leader seemed particularly lenient.

"...The Son of God of the Rose School, the great 'Divine Evil' His Highness S'ea!"

"I beg you to come! I beg you to punish the traitor Renette Tinicole with divine punishment!"

Jax shouted this sentence at an almost roaring volume, and included the enemy's name. He was sure that this name would make the "evil god" immediately respond to his prayers and pay attention to the situation here.

Compared to Renette, the goal of Sequence Five seemed quite unimportant.

After he finished speaking, Renette Tinicole suddenly stopped her attack and stood vigilantly at a safe distance. At the same time, another head flew up and landed on the cut surface of the neck, and her strength was enhanced again.

In the real world, with Senior's defeat, the woods also fell silent. The two fierce battles unexpectedly became eerily silent.

Just as Klein was about to step forward to fire another shot, the sky suddenly dimmed and an arm stretched out!
The arm was ten meters long, wrapped in an old white cloth, and the exposed fingers were so dry that they looked like just skin attached to the bones. The gaps in the cloth were covered with black protrusions, which looked like skulls, three-dimensional eyes, or tongues with sharp teeth. As soon as they appeared, the entire forest shook.

All the green leaves withered, all the insects died stiffly, and all the wild animals were either paralyzed on the ground or biting themselves madly, their bodies covered in blood!

Klein's premonition of danger was extremely strong. He suddenly closed his eyes and threw himself to the ground in front of him. Then he rolled over, grabbed Groselle's Travels, and blocked his face with it!
The whole forest was withering, as if something was about to come that could destroy everything.

When the arm was about to be fully extended, thick silver-white lightning fell from the sky, illuminating the entire mountain, and connected together with a crackling sound, turning into a cage that only existed in myths and legends, covering the mummy-like arm.

Dark clouds in the sky gathered rapidly, and eyebrows, eyes and a mouth grew, as if there was a human face hidden inside!
The huge commotion just now made the "Sea King" Yan Kottman in Bayam City aware of it. He took action without hesitation and ordered the "Manufactured Punishers" to activate the corresponding seals.

But the seal did not work. The arm stretched straight downwards, and the bandage on the arm seemed to loosen a little in an instant. A terrifying air wave suddenly exploded around, shattering the cage formed by lightning.

Rumble…

As the cage shattered, the palm also slammed down on the ground with great heaviness. The grass withered, the animals died, and a vacuum zone of only soil suddenly appeared in the woods. Jax, who had turned into a thin ghost-like figure, was shaken out of this space. With his only eye closed, he fled behind the arm in panic.

Then appeared Renette Tinicole, who was also forced out of the spirit world. Because the giant arm also appeared in the spirit world, and it was even more terrifying and even more unbearable to look at, she had to come to the real world to take shelter.

Her head flew up, and when the broken part of her neck squirmed and connected with the corresponding two cross-sections, her figure suddenly swelled up, as if she had turned into a Gothic castle, with patterns, vines, and decorations appearing on the surface, interweaving a mysterious, evil, and impossible to look directly at feeling.

The decay of the forest quickly spread around the place where the hand appeared. Klein was horrified and sweating profusely. He immediately put "Groselle's Travels" behind his head, turned around and ran backwards, not even caring about Senior who fell to the ground.

He did not think too much about who the newcomer was, because the situation had developed to a very dangerous but chaotic level.

"The one who just descended seems to be stronger than the 'Sea King'. He should be an angel. However, He did not appear directly, but used the help of the spirit world to descend with power..."

The current situation is dangerous enough. "Sea King" may not be able to resist the angel of the Rose School. Let the dangers collide with each other, and perhaps there will be a chance to breathe!
He took out a cigarette box from his pocket, poked his finger to remove the spiritual wall, opened the lid, and shook the fire glove contaminated by the real creator into the air, towards the source of danger!

Then, Klein used Groselle's Travels to block the sky, opened his eyes, and took out a copper whistle.

This was not Azik's copper whistle, but the copper whistle of the Spiritual Cult that he had obtained from an introductory occultist when he was in Backlund. It originated from a resurrected member of the Spiritual Cult.

At the beginning, Klein divined what would happen if he blew the whistle and sent the letter, and he got a very dangerous revelation!

At this time, he planned to let "very dangerous" collide with "very dangerous" to create a more chaotic and more favorable situation!
It is difficult to stop the other party relying on the messenger Miss Renette Tinicole alone. I must give them more trouble and prevent them from escaping for a while. I will take the opportunity to escape from the sea where Blue Mountain Island is located!

He quickly brought the whistle to his lips and blew it hard. Then, in his sight, which had already activated his spiritual vision but he dared not look up, a skull with three dead fish eyes appeared, surrounded by black, arthropod-like tentacles.

Without hesitation, Klein handed the messenger a white feather left behind by the resurrected Spiritual Cult member.

He did not wait for the messenger to disappear. Instead, he flexed his muscles, swung his arms, and threw the copper whistle upwards into the air, towards the source of danger.

After doing all this, he put away the iron cigarette box, rolled again, bounced up, and headed straight towards the cliff. During this process, he kept his head down and kept changing positions. He didn't dare to look at the scene in the air, and didn't dare to stop at all!

TBC
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Klein, number one on the blacklist of the messenger world.

(End of this chapter)