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

Chapter 554: Invitation from the Abraham Family

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At six in the morning, when Leonard began to climb the mountain, Ms. Fors Wall had just finished her night patrol.

"Why did Mr. Fool suddenly ask me to pay attention to Backlund's movements at night..."

This inexplicable oracle made Forsi crawl out of the bed in a jerk, and also caused her to blow a cold wind all night, making her neck a little stiff from the cold.However, she did catch a few criminals who wanted to steal and rob at night, and by the way, she escorted a few people who had to go out to work at dangerous nights or come home late.She had to admit that Mr. Fool's request brought her some inspiration. Traveling late at night allowed her to see many things that she could not see during the day, and it also allowed her to realize her childhood ambition of hoeing the strong and supporting the weak. Little dreams of helping others.

"Although the harvest is not bad, it shouldn't be possible to come out every day, right?"

I was woken up twice in one night. The quality of sleep cannot be said to be bad, it can only be said to be non-existent.

Fors yawned so hard that tears came out.

“Alas, if I really have to go out every day, I will have to sleep during the day, and my writing time will also be reduced. However, Mr. Fool must have a deep meaning behind this request. I wonder what role I will play when the answer is revealed…”

Fors secretly watched over those who traveled at night and helped them return home safely. She could only get a few pennies for working overtime despite the huge risks, and she had to sigh for the current economy. As for the lawbreakers, Fors used a few tricks and spirit creatures to intimidate them, then knocked them out and threw them at the gate of Sivellas Field, waiting for the inspectors to deal with them themselves. Anyway, she didn't intend to help.

The sky gradually turned pale. Although the sun was not visible, it was getting brighter and brighter. Fors easily grabbed the first new-style bread breakfast from her favorite bakery that opened in the morning. The fragrant and hot meat inside made her extremely satisfied.

But when she took the second bite, Fors suddenly thought of the unknown person at home who was disguised as Xio.

Xio and I usually bring breakfast to each other and often have lunch together. I went out so early today, and if I didn't bring her food, He might get suspicious... Fors's expression froze for a while, and in order not to reveal her flaws, she gritted her teeth and bought another portion.

"I hope she doesn't wake up... so I can put down the food and go straight back to my room."

Fors yawned again, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and opened the door and went inside.

Then, her eyes, which were still filled with tears, suddenly opened wide. She looked in surprise at Xio, who had already put on his clothes and seemed ready to put on his coat and go outside. Fors unconsciously took a half step back, with her back against the door, and there was an indescribable panic in her expression and actions.

Her movements were not that big, and were almost just the instinctive reaction of a frightened person, but they were also "a little abnormal" - if she was just surprised, it would be fine, but panic was wrong. After all, who would show such an expression after seeing a friend they had known for a long time in their own home? Then, Fors realized that the information implied by her behavior was too obvious to a secret existence at the level of a god, which made her even more desperate. She was even ready to recite the honorable name of "The Fool" for help.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, Mr. Fool, save me… Seeing the other person’s gaze coming towards her, Fors closed her eyes in despair.

But after waiting for a few seconds, Fors didn't wait for this secret existence to do anything to her or say anything. She mustered up the courage to open her eyes and looked, only to see Xio looking at her with an expression that seemed even more shocked than hers.

"…What's wrong with you?" Xio asked uncertainly, "Is there something on my face?"

"Uh, no."

Fors answered Xio's question subconsciously. She carefully placed the bread in her hand on the table and was about to walk along the wall to her room: "...Xio, I brought you breakfast. It's still hot."

Xio looked at the bread, then at Fors, and felt even more strange, but still nodded: "Thank you."

Then, she spoke naturally:
"It seems like I haven't been to the East District or other urban areas for a long time. The security at night is not good now, but MI9 doesn't seem to intend to maintain security, so I should come back later during this period to see if anyone needs legal assistance."

Fors, who was almost halfway inside the door, suddenly widened her eyes, unable to believe what she had just heard.

"You want to go to the East District? Are you going to find out the whereabouts of those fugitives?"

Xio nodded: "Yes, is there anything you want me to do for you?"

...No, no, Xiou, you haven't mentioned anything about the East District for a whole month. You were holding a newspaper and complaining about the frequent murders and robberies, saying that if MI9 doesn't care, then you should take care of it... Fors blinked hard, and she suddenly realized that Xiou's problems seemed to have occurred much earlier than she thought. Hearing Xiou's words now, she was a little surprised and a little unbelievable.

On the one hand, she thought it was her friend who came back, but on the other hand, she was afraid that the hidden existence from last night felt that he had discovered something wrong and deliberately released Xio's will, or disguised himself as Xio to deceive her.

"No, no, remember to eat breakfast before going."

Fors smiled and then closed the door as usual.

Xio looked at her friend in confusion, feeling that she was a little strange today, but she still accepted the steaming hot breakfast.

Inside the room, Fors heard the footsteps gradually fading away and the sound of the door closing. When Xio's presence completely disappeared from the house, she breathed a sigh of relief and slowly collapsed into her chair.

"Mr. Fool, praise you..."

Fors thought about it and felt that if Xio had returned to normal, it could only be because Mr. Fool had done something to help him.

After all, she and Xio were discussing Mr. Fool’s affairs last night, and she was sent away by Mr. Fool’s oracle in the middle of the night and did not come back all night. Maybe that’s when something happened! Maybe, maybe there was some friction and struggle between the two secret beings. In short, in the end, Mr. Fool drove away the secret being in Xio, so she returned to normal...

Fors's imagination ran wild, and the image of Mr. Fool grew taller and taller in her mind.

……

Klein suddenly woke up from his dream.

He was performing drama after drama in the secret doll town "Utopia" that he had just named a few hours ago. But just now, a bug that could not be ignored suddenly appeared in the life of this peaceful town, which directly prevented Klein's several secret dolls from continuing to operate.

Due to the urgency of the situation, Klein temporarily let his secret doll carry out its work according to its previous life.

Therefore, on this snowy plain in the north of Feysac, there appeared breeders who claimed to be raising sheep, cattle, and chickens, as well as farmers who planted corn, cotton, and various crops from the southern continent.

What’s even more interesting is that the puppets that Klein temporarily captured to build the town include people from both the southern and northern continents, so there are even interpersonal relationships that seem a bit magical in the current era, such as "a wealthy businessman from the southern continent and a male servant from the northern continent."

Klein could have chosen to ignore all the abnormal things, but after they gradually accumulated, Klein felt that they were outrageous even when he was half asleep. When a secret doll claimed that he raised chickens and tried to exchange a chicken for half a bag of cornmeal, a specialty of the southern continent, with another secret doll, Klein was completely awakened by this abnormal feeling.

Due to the lack of necessary exchange props, the two secret dolls were stuck in place, as if they had become parrots like a game NPC with a bug, repeating the previous sentences to the air and unable to take the next step.

"The logical loophole appeared so quickly. This is indeed caused by my rush to achieve results and not doing detailed research."

"Phew, it's a good thing I found it now. If someone else came to interact with me, what would they think when they saw this scene..."

It will be a big shock, right?
"There is no shortcut at all. If the Secret Puppet City wants to be born in the corresponding area in the spirit world, it also needs to have enough interaction with people from the outside world. This means that it cannot be placed in the land abandoned by the gods. Let's not mention that it is sealed there. It is impossible to directly connect with the spirit world, and can only rely on a little bit of specialness. Even if there are no problems, it is difficult to have enough interaction without intelligent life..."

"The southern continent and the sea are not safe either. Feysac is the best choice, but I must also give a sufficient reason for the emergence of the Secret Doll City, and there must be no abnormality in the interaction with the merchants and travelers who occasionally appear around, so that each secret doll is a living person, with his own past, present and future, and follows his own destiny..." "This means that the Secret Doll City will be highly complex and require the differentiation of many 'Spirit Bugs' to deal with, which also hides the risk of getting out of control, but this kind of logical problem must never happen again..."

"Married people should act like married people, those with unusual hobbies should show their preferences, and perverts should be hated... In this way, strangers may hear shameful sounds when staying in the Secret City..."

"I'm just a kid..."

"This is a large-scale reality show, or an advanced version of 'playing house', the kind that must be able to deceive the audience..."

Klein complained in his mind while silently calculating whether he had enough secret dolls.

not enough.

He was still somewhat conscious now, so he discovered many loopholes in his utopia - how could there be only humans in a city and no other wild animals? Even if it was winter now, insects would gradually appear as the climate gradually warmed up in the future.

However, Klein can be lazy now.

In the northernmost part of the northern continent, the temperature of minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius will continue for several months. It is now the coldest period of winter, with heavy snow once a week and occasional freezing rain. Humans rarely come out to move around, let alone birds, mice, wild cats and dogs, bugs and ants. There are only humans in the whole city, which is not a problem for now.

Even if he really needed to bring in some living things a few months later, he could wait for the native insects of this land to wake up naturally, and for the birds to arrive naturally, or go to other cities and transform a large number of various rats, cockroaches, mosquitoes, and flies. If Klein still wanted to add some strange and mysterious colors to this small town on the snowy plain, he could also consider bringing in some monsters that might not have extraordinary characteristics, and consciously let the puppets in the town come out in batches for social activities, so that the other side of the puppet city would be real enough.

My current accumulation is basically enough to support this town. I can fix the loopholes while thinking about how to promote this town. Fortunately, it is still winter now, and everyone can stay at home and warm themselves by the fire. They don't need to use their brains... Oh, I need to buy wood and coal from the surrounding towns, otherwise it will be scary for this city in the ice and snow to be self-sufficient... Next, I can also move everyone in the God-Forsaken Land to Feysac... Just as this thought flashed through Klein's mind, a scene suddenly appeared in front of him:
A magnificent complex bathed in the light of dusk.

At first glance, it is somewhat similar to the "Giant King's Court", but upon closer inspection, it also has a lot of human style involved. Compared with the "Giant King's Court", it is more like a product restored by later craftsmen.

There was a huge commotion going on inside.

This... Klein's eyes darkened slightly. He vaguely guessed that this scene meant the impact of the death of the "God of War" on Feysac.

This is his prophetic ability brought by his angelic spiritual intuition and premonition of danger:

Now the Feysac Empire is leaderless. In this country that is devout to the God of War and has a strong religious atmosphere, all classes are about to face a huge "earthquake" caused by the death of a god!
After the death of the God of War, this land should belong to Mr. Bethel. If He doesn't mind and doesn't need it, then I can occupy it... Very good! Now I can bring the people of Silver City and Moon City here. While I am still awake, I can pass on an oracle to them... It just so happens that they are all half-giants with giant bloodline passed down from generation to generation. It is rare to see such people in the outside world now. I heard that Feysac regards giant bloodline and height as symbols of nobility, so they should be treated with courtesy, even respect, when they appear in the Feysac Empire...

...Then, let my secret puppet among them "accidentally" come to Utopia, and then quietly promote Utopia...

...In this way...there will be enough outsiders entering Utopia to complete the interaction...

If ordinary people come, let them experience the scenery of Utopia. If extraordinary people come, then consider showing the strange side of Utopia. Of course, his secret puppets are barely enough, and even if there are some missing parts, he can always find a way to make up for it.

As Klein thought about it, his consciousness became blurry again.

……

Fors was awakened by a noise that sounded like music. Then she realized that she had planned to get up early to finish her manuscript, but she fell asleep on the table after writing just two lines.

Hmm… Fors calmly folded up the crumpled manuscript paper and the handwriting that became more and more abstract as she became more sleepy. Then she began to look for the source of the noise and soon found a round spiritual creature next to her hand.

"Dorian-sensei's spirit creature!"

Fors's eyes lit up. She felt a sense of familiarity with this chubby little guy.

At the same time, she did not forget the reward for interacting with this spiritual creature. Fors immediately cleared her throat, tapped the table with her fountain pen to keep the rhythm, and sang a short piece of local folk songs that she had just learned from collecting materials outside to the spiritual creature.

The spiritual creatures were not reluctant to listen to any music and swayed happily to Fors's rhythm, looking like they were enjoying themselves very much.

After Fors finished singing, she saw the spirit world creature take out a letter from its body. She opened it and found that the ink on it was not dry yet.

"What did the teacher just write?"

Fors was shocked: "Teacher got up so early... If I don't get up now, will it wake me up by force?"

Her eyes scanned the contents of the letter.

"Dear Fors Wall: My proud student..."

"I sincerely invite you to come to Intis and attend the ceremony of the Abraham family... A great man from the Abraham family returned not long ago. Although we have declined now, this great man still has not abandoned us. Therefore, we did our best to prepare a welcoming and returning ceremony for him..."

"As a student of the Abraham family and my proudest disciple, Fors, I hope you can also participate in this welcome ceremony."

Fors glanced over the letter, blinked, and showed a hint of surprise.

"A great man from the family of Abraham! Is he a demigod or an angel?"

“The return of such a being will surely restore the Abraham family to its former glory and gain more help!”

As Dorian's student, Fors had been taken care of like a daughter by the widow of Abraham's family. She had a good impression of this family. Now that she saw that they had hope of making a comeback, she was happy for her teacher and his people from the bottom of her heart.

"Teacher wants me to go to Intis. Maybe he wants me to communicate with other family members and build connections..."

Maybe he wants to introduce me to this great man? I always feel a little strange. I can consider politely declining the teacher's kindness when the time comes.

"But why didn't the teacher tell me the time and date of the ceremony? How should I plan my schedule?"

Just as Fors was puzzled, the spiritual creature suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a ticket.

TBC
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"So the teacher is already prepared..."

Fors reached out to grab the ticket, and the next second, a burst of light appeared, and her figure suddenly disappeared from where she was.