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

Chapter 470 New arrival
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"Amon has never shallowly parasitized pagans."

It was as if a knife had suddenly chopped into Klein's mind. His temples were throbbing. The immense pain and anger temporarily released the restraints of divinity. He reached out and pressed his temples, indulging in intense emotions like an ordinary mortal.

Deep parasitism... Controlling the other party's mind, thoughts, body and spirit. The host's life depends entirely on the parasite's thoughts... It's almost like killing someone. Not to mention whether the person can be saved, even if they can be saved, there is a high probability that they will be left with sequelae or go crazy...

Klein still remembered the tragic situation of Hazel's house being parasitized. The poor girl was frightened to the point of almost going crazy. If Audrey hadn't secretly comforted her many times, she would have spent the rest of her life in fear and madness, and one day she might even lose control and die due to excessive emotional fluctuations.

Is there any hope? There should be hope, but I don't know how many people can be saved. First of all, I need a high-ranking person who can respond to my secret ceremony, but I don't have the means to trap them in a loop like Ouroboros to prevent the situation from getting worse. I also need to take them out to complete my promotion ceremony... Here, Amon still has to be wary of the sleeping God. After I get out, what ability do I have to protect them?
The more he saved them, the more Amon realized how important they were to him!
After saying this, Ouroboros stopped talking and did not look at Klein, returning to the silent and quiet image that everyone was most familiar with.

Medici looked at Him, then at Klein, and said nothing.

After a while, Klein calmed down, frowned slightly, scanned the silent Silver City, and asked in a low voice:

"Where are the chief of Silver City and Dai... my divine envoy?"

Ouroboros turned around and walked along the main road of Silver City towards the city center. Klein immediately followed. Then, he asked Medici:

"If I successfully open the door of the Giant King's Court, including the inside and outside, then I will inevitably encounter Amon's attack after taking the survivors out. Can I take them out, take them to the sea for a walk, and then immediately return them to the God-Forsaken Land?"

"In this way, the lost history of the Eastern Continent can be considered to have returned to the present era, and they have also returned to the land that Amon dared not lay his hands on."

Are you trying to take advantage of this loophole? Medici looked at Klein with complicated eyes. He didn't know that there was a term called "bug" to describe this behavior, nor did he know that Zhou Mingrui specialized in fixing this in the Old Era. He smacked his lips and thought:
"can."

"Just as you said, the lost history has interacted with the outside world. Your ritual has been completed, and it was completed absolutely true. It's just that you put the lost history back, which is likely to increase the probability of failure in your promotion..."

Having said that, Medici looked at Klein, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

——You are now connected to the fate of the Lord of Mysteries, and your promotion will definitely not fail, but promotion will inevitably bring madness. If you do not complete the ritual well, the spirit of the Lord of Mysteries may be revived in you when you become a complete mythical creature.

"Ah……"

Thinking of this, Klein couldn't help but sneer, then sighed:

"When I handed over Sefirah Castle, I thought I no longer had anything worthy of Amon's attack, so I took the risk to come to the God-Forsaken Land. I thought that a mere Sequence 3 like me was no longer worthy of His eyes, but I didn't expect that He still wouldn't let me go."

"Not necessarily..."

Medici thought for a moment and said, "If you give up saving these people and let the snake send you back immediately, He probably won't care about you anymore. Amon hates the pagans here, but they converted to you, and you still want to save them, so Amon attacked you repeatedly."

That's true, but to be honest, even if these people were not his believers but just strangers, it would be difficult for Klein to sit idly by.

That's his personality.

"But your current situation is indeed a bit tricky. Why don't we go ask the Great Snake?" Medici winked at Klein. "Fate always gives you some special solutions. Since the Great Snake asked you to come, he must have a purpose... Whether it's good or bad, according to my experience, this purpose can definitely solve some of your problems."

Medici seemed to be like this forever. Nothing could bring him trouble, not even death and imprisonment.

Klein's mood did not improve, and he could only smile bitterly:
"hope so."

The War Angel had a relaxed expression. While chatting with Klein and comforting the troubled young god, he casually observed the facilities and urban planning of the City of Silver, occasionally making a comment.

"This city must have been attacked from the inside, and possibly more than once." He looked at the overly thick walls and said, "Is there some danger hidden inside their city? Through your memory, I saw the plan of Moon City. Moon City is just old and outdated. Although it is also very solid, it is not strong enough to be used as a temporary fortress."

“Yes.” Klein didn’t expect that Medici could get this answer through observation. He said immediately, “The people of Silver City have inherited a curse. If they are not killed by their blood relatives, they will become evil spirits after death.”

"Will it become a curse of evil spirits, and be passed down from generation to generation?"

Medici stroked his chin and suddenly laughed slyly:

"A curse that has been rooted in the bloodline for more than a thousand years is probably difficult for even the most skilled witches or lunatics to accomplish. The angels of the Bound God and Prisoner Path have never been here. This path was most prosperous when it was far away in the southern continent... This is not a curse. It should be the negative effect of some kind of sealed item. And the killing of relatives - it reminds me of something, a good show."

Klein was acutely aware that Medici was about to reveal some ancient secrets to him again, so he pricked up his ears and waited for what was to come.

Medici pointed to the direction they were coming from—to the northwest where the Giant King's Court was located, and asked Klein with a half-smile, "My Lord made his fortune in the Eastern Continent, and his followers mainly gathered in the Eastern Continent. This place originally belonged to many races, the most important of which were the Giants."

Klein nodded:
"But during the Redemption of the Rose, the gods and angel kings conspired in the palace at dusk, and left behind the spiritual imprint of the dark angels. In other words, the Creator defeated the ancient giant king Ormir and then occupied the Giant King's Court?"

"Haha, almost. There was a lot of drama about this back then."

Medici recalled something. From the corners of his eyes to the tips of his eyebrows, there was an aura that Klein couldn't explain. It seemed like nostalgia, or like... ridicule?
"When the Redemption Roses were gathered, the God of War Badhair was among them. This boy is the eldest son of the Giant King."

"On the other hand, the dragon king Angerwede and his child Alesuhod were both killed, and the giant king's second son also died for speaking wildly to his master, and has been wandering in the darkness of the eastern continent ever since."

"The eldest son of the Giant King is alive and even participated in the 'Redemption of the Rose', but the king and the second son are dead. The guards of the Giant Palace pledged allegiance to the Lord. The blood of the Giants and humans is compatible. Later, even the palace fell into the hands of the Lord—"

"——What role did the eldest prince play in this matter?"

Klein's pupils suddenly dilated, and the word "surrender" emerged in his mind. Then he felt something was wrong. Medici mentioned the God of War when talking about the side effect of "fratricide". Could it be that He meant...

Crackling. Just as Klein had that guess in his mind, another light sound seemed to be heard, and dark mist began to spread.

The next moment, what Klein saw was no longer the Silver City with countless "sculptures" solidified in front of him, but the wilderness of the God-Forsaken Land. On the barren plain filled with gray and yellow mist, Klein's eyes paused for a moment and looked up at the lightning flashing across the sky.

He immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at the endless wasteland ahead.

Klein realized that he had arrived in the mist of history and was about to light up a piece of ancient history. He immediately ran forward. The further he went, the more gullies he found on the ground, and their depth became more and more exaggerated.

About ten minutes later, as another flash of lightning streaked across the sky, in a blurry world filled with dark fog, Klein saw a blue-black Cyclops several dozen meters tall wandering not far away.

His body was covered with signs of decay and pus, his eyes were sunken and lifeless, and it was obvious that he had already lost his life.

But he was still wandering around, with a gray-yellow gas filling his body, interweaving into clouds in the air and creating fog in the wasteland.

The gray-yellow fog covering the endless wilderness was actually caused by this dark blue giant! "The youngest son of the Giant King Ormir, the 'God of Honor' Bradl."

Medici's voice reached his ears from outside of history at the right time. He looked up at the remains of the ancient gods and felt inexplicably shocked.

"He openly cursed the Lord and the sun, and was punished to wander forever in the Eastern Continent. Of course, he should have died in the 'Great Cataclysm' a long time ago, but his body is still here - all the giants are dead, so could he still expect his brother who killed his father and surrendered to come here to collect his body? Of course not! His brother has become accustomed to the current wealth and glory, and has long forgotten his own race."

Medici vaguely felt everything Klein saw through the "mind link" and said slowly:

"But I don't know where he is now. After all, there aren't many corpses that can walk. Bradel was also an angel when he was alive. As long as you enter this plain, you will be contaminated by the mist produced after Bradel's death and become a lingering cursed person."

Klein suddenly felt like he had walked directly into a myth.

Pop, the corresponding historical fragments lit up, not too far from the forest where he knew the Giant King's parents were buried.

He thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Where did Mr. Hermes go?"

"I found traces of the God of Wishes, Kotal, outside Moon City, guessed the Sequence One promotion ceremony, and saw a Sequence One potion that was not contained by Him. The prophecy made by Mr. Hermes before leaving has come true, but where did He go?"

Medici's expression did not change, and he pointed to the east with disapproval:
"He has been bewitched by that person and is no longer with us. If you meet him, don't believe anything he says."

That one? The East... In the God-Forsaken Land, there is only one person whose name is best not to be revealed. The East also has a clear reference. Klein immediately understood Medici's hint, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

At this moment, the footsteps in front stopped, and Medici and Klein also stopped. Ouroboros led them to the central area of ​​Silver City and stopped in front of two adjacent houses.

Klein looked up and was stunned.

He saw two slightly taller buildings adjacent to each other in front of him. One of them had a cross symbolizing the Creator, and the other had the pattern behind his "The Fool's" seat, a pattern composed of the "Eye without Pupil" and the "Line of Change".

This is his church.

This was his first church, not the church of the "Poseidon", but the church of the "Fool"!

Klein rubbed his nose and eye sockets and looked carefully. Both places were relatively new. The Creator's Church was also new. It did not look like it had been here for a long time and had been in use for a long time. It should have been cleared out at about the same time as his church and used for daily worship activities for the people of the current Silver City.

That is, this is the True Creator and His Church.

Next to his church was a repainted bungalow with many huge containers and shelves. Just as Klein was thinking about what this house was used for, he saw a list of supplies on the wall:

“Chicken Mushroom”

“Beef flavored mushrooms”

“Fish-flavored mushrooms”

"Purifying Mushrooms"

"Toxin-absorbing mushrooms"

"Apple"

……

There is also a vague human figure carved on the wall, holding a mushroom in the left hand and an apple in the right hand, with wheat ears and grass growing under his feet.

Klein rubbed his nose and eyes again.

Under the current circumstances, even seeing Frank made him feel happy and deeply moved.

There were also some people sitting in the church. There were fewer people in the Creator Church. They all sat on chairs, leaving Klein with a slightly bent back in prayer. There were more people in his own church, and quite a few of them... had a pair of monocles on their noses.

Klein's mood quickly turned bad. He moved his fingers, and all the monocles fell to the ground and shattered.

Seeing his actions, Medici laughed twice without disguising.

Ouroboros stood motionless in front. Klein tried twice and then went straight into his church. He walked past the people who were praying or talking in low voices and walked straight forward. His steps became a little shaky.

He saw the person standing in the front, under the symbol of the Fool carved on the wall. Therefore, Klein was even more afraid to get closer.

This person had golden hair and was slightly taller than himself. He had his eyes closed, facing the pattern, and praying devoutly.

When I walked to the side, I found that he was too young. Although he was tall, he was still a teenager.

Klein took a deep breath and was overwhelmed with sorrow.

This is his follower, the third member of his Tarot Club, Derrick "The Sun" Berg.

And I failed to protect him!
Klein reached out, took off the monocle from his eye socket, and threw it hard on the ground. Then he looked at Ouroboros standing outside the door, his tone a little hurried and a little fearful:

"Can I use the secret ritual in your honorable name to purify the clone in him?"

Ouroboros looked at him.
"better not."

"He is your divine messenger. He has long been deeply parasitic. I cannot save him."

"If you break this state, he will immediately become Amon and die."

TBC
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good night!

(End of this chapter)