Mysterious Catastrophe

"That's good... After you come here, you don't look for a serious job, and you don't look like a tourist. It seems that you are here specifically for pleasure."

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her brows full of charm.

Aaron took a sip of his hot cocoa and began to kill off today's breakfast.

As a place where spices are produced, the price of spices in the colony of South Indonesia is more than 10 times cheaper than that of Invensys. Therefore, the cooking style here is very heavy, and the spices are sprinkled carelessly, and a lot of sugar is added.

He was full after a few mouthfuls and began to read the newspaper.

[Governor McCall destroyed multiple strongholds of the Rebel Army and won another brilliant victory! 】

In the newspaper, an entire page was reported on the military operation of the Governor's Palace against the rebels.

"Allegedly...these strongholds belong to the 'Kumar faction' of the rebels!"

Aaron read the newspaper while drinking hot cocoa: "Isn't this the group of people who attacked the Governor's Palace?"

"Yeah, Governor McCall still did a good job. During the time when the Governor's Mansion was bombed, I was scared to death."

Mrs. Adele patted her full breasts, causing the curves to tremble.

Aaron looked away, put the newspaper on the table, and put on his hat: "It's time for me to go out..."

The good leisure time is always short, and he is already ready to make up an excuse to move out.

Well, because of the reverse use of the spirituality of 'Red', he can control himself not to allow women to give birth to offspring.

This is also the reason why there were no descendants left when he was an earl thousands of years ago.

After all, in this world, Aaron has not yet achieved true invincibility, so he doesn't want to be polluted by evil gods one day, and then reverse divination himself.

……

The rented carriage moved forward slowly and stopped in front of a two-story villa.

Aaron took his cane and came to the garden gate in front of the villa.

"Mr. Jack Cossine?"

A butler in a tuxedo was waiting at the door with his male and female servants.

"it's me."

Aaron came to the door and was welcomed by the butler.

"Mr. Cosseini, my master has been waiting for a long time."

Led by the old housekeeper, Aaron walked into the villa, and saw a scholarly man in his fifties who was wearing a formal suit, brown curly hair, and tortoiseshell glasses, waiting in the living room.

"Welcome, Jack!"

When the man saw Aaron, he had a happy expression on his face, as if seeing a close nephew.

"Good day, Uncle Marcy!"

Aaron also smiled, shook hands and hugged each other warmly...

The man's name was Marcel Quinn, and he was a well-known archaeologist who was well-known in the New World.

Of course, the other party's secret identity is that he is a member of the 'Historical Research Society', who is responsible for the intelligence and news of the New World.

"Come on, let's go to the study and have a good talk. I don't know how your father and Mary are doing now."

Marcel invited Aaron into the study, asked the butler to serve coffee, and closed the door.

He raised his glasses, and immediately a spiritual wall was released to isolate the inside and outside.

Mace turned around, and the sharp eyes behind the glasses showed a slight taste of scrutiny: "Although I have verified some before, I still want to confirm your identity for the last time!"

Aaron nodded, pretending to reach into his arms, but actually took out a test tube from Garter's Treasure Box.

In the test tube, there is a trace of cobalt blue mist.

"This this……"

Marce adjusted his glasses, his face trembling with disbelief.

In the end, he knelt on the ground respectfully: "Praise the guardian of the secret history, the inheritor of the ancient civilization, and the great Motura!"

Marseille's voice couldn't hide his excitement: "I received the oracle before... I didn't expect the envoy to arrive now. According to the order of the great lord, we must fully cooperate with all the actions of the envoy."

'The Ninth Essence - [Inscription], not only can imprint a mark in the spirit world, but also has a terrifying influence on the middle and lower sequence Extraordinary of this pathway. '

Looking at Marce, who turned into a fanatical believer, Aaron said calmly: "Get up, and tell me about your strength here."

"Respect, my lord envoy!"

Masai stood up, thought for a while, and replied solemnly: "Our research society is mainly developed among archaeologists and history lovers. Since I opened the fourth essence and became an inhuman, I have been committed to developing the religious order, exploring Ancient ruins, summarizing the hidden historical knowledge of the New World... At present, we have a total of 37 members, 1 member of the fourth prime, 8 members of the third prime..."

"Motura asked you to explore the secret history of the New World, in fact, to track down the clues of the 'Keeper of the Secret'...Of course, you don't need to know these things. '

Aaron knew this well, and slandered him.

And Marseille has become more and more excited: "According to the long-term field investigation, research, and data summary... I think the period of 'Astral Convergence' in the eyes of the indigenous people is coming soon, in other words-'Multiple History Gates', Will be reopening soon!"

"Wait...what's 'Multiple History Gates'?" Aaron asked without understanding, without any embarrassment.

Mace gave Aaron a strange look. If Motula's aura and will were not genuine, he would have thought that this "Master God Envoy" was a liar.

However, since the token is true, he began to explain: "To explain what the 'Multiple History Gates' are, we must first explain the concept of 'Histories'...the fourth essence of the pure 'Secret' path, They are called 'experts of history'! They are the ones who study 'history'!"

"History is a mighty long river, and the influence and interference of some major events are key nodes in the river! If these major historical events go in different directions and achieve different endings, then history will also go fork in the road. Forming different tributaries—this is the concept of 'Zhushi'."

"Only 'historical experts' can observe the changes of 'Histories'... In different histories, each place may have different buildings, and each person may have a different ending."

"For example, in a certain history, it is possible that Invens did not colonize South Indonesia, so the villa we are in may be an indigenous thatched hut somewhere, or it may be a wasteland...And I may not be an archaeologist, but just An ordinary worker, or farmer..."

"Oh, like the parallel world in some fantasy novels?" Aaron suddenly realized.

"How can all histories be so shallow? The interference and branching of history, involving mystery and information state, and the change of dimensions...that kind of description...how should I say it?" Marcel scratched his head frantically, and finally Reluctantly spread his hands: "Okay...it's a parallel world!"

Chapter 408 Historical Inscription

"Sometimes, there will be a confluence between the histories, allowing creatures living in another history to come to our world. This is the 'convergence of stars' in the mouth of the aboriginal wizards... In the eyes of us researchers, this is the 'multiple The gates of history are 'opened...'"

"Actually, this 'gate' is just a metaphysical concept, corresponding to the fifth essence of the pure 'secret' way - 'gatekeepers', only they can truly sense the 'multiple history gates'... the rest Humans, even Extraordinary ones, cannot see that door."

Massey continued.

"Wait..." Aaron raised his hand to interrupt, and many doubts arose in his heart: "In those parallel worlds, are there also spirit worlds and Si Sui?"

"According to my inference, there are." Marcel replied in the affirmative.

"It's impossible." Aaron couldn't understand: "If Si Sui from other histories passed through multiple historical gates and came to our world, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

'Besides, me in another world?It's hard to imagine such an existence. ' he added in his mind.

"'Multiple History Gates' is not something that can be easily passed through..." Marcel shook his head: "In other words...the more powerful an existence is, the more difficult it is to cross the gap between the history, the 'Eternal Life' of the seventh essence It is very difficult to descend into the history, let alone Si Sui. Those ordinary people who have no spirituality may suddenly travel through the history and fall into different time and space because of holding a ceremony of unknown origin... In our case South Indonesia has opened the most "multiple historical gates" in the history of South Indonesia. Objects, creatures, and even humans from different histories have fallen here, leaving many relics, inheritance, and even blood... They are very good coordinate!"

"Coordinates? History is not just one level, so if you want to enter the corresponding history, you also need 'coordinates', like the key to the spirit world? And the best 'coordinates' are naturally those people or things from different histories!" Aaron Ruo Thoughtful and authentic.

"Totally correct!" Mace nodded approvingly: "Our History Research Association has been investigating the relevant secret history content, and based on the secret records of some states, we have drawn some rough guesses and conclusions... For example, at the very beginning of the history, It is in the dream world, after the sun falls! There has never been a history that can span to before the sun falls! That is a very critical node, and it may be related to the terrifying existence of "Si Ming" above Si Sui, or even the legendary Creator related!"

"There is no history before the sun fell?" Aaron had a vague guess in his mind, but it couldn't be formed.

"In addition, the context of those histories is completely different from our 'main history', and even an existence as great as Si Sui may fall or be replaced." Mace said these All the time, he kept gesticulating, as if he was praying for the blessing of 'Motura'.

"The main history? Why do you think our world is the 'main history'?" Aaron heard something that went against common sense.

"In Tubang, there has always been a legend about a treasure of secret history—"historical inscription". It is convincing. According to the person who left the stele, our history has always been the main channel of the river, and other histories are all branch rivers caused by major events and disturbances... The main channel has dried up, and so have the branch rivers. But the branch river is destroyed, but the main road is still unimpeded! So... we are the real 'main plane'!"

"Well, this is really different from the concept of parallel worlds, and more similar to the small world of historical projection made with our world as the main body and different nodes of historical trends?"

Aaron rubbed his chin, and added in his heart: "The only thing that can do this is the source of the 'secret' way?" Even the 'Secret Keeper' is not qualified, it has to be the Commander of the 'Secret' to have some chance! '

'Damn it...Although Motura hinted that the 'Keeper of the Secret' was doing something, I didn't know that he was involved in such a big way! ? '

'This kind of thing, even 'Motura' dare not say it in the spiritual world, and has to be conveyed through the mouths of earthly believers... It is definitely the core plan of the 'Secret' Commander, a person who might die ! ! ! '

His heart was heavy, and Mace, who was still ignorant of the seriousness of the matter, said: "I see, you continue to study and investigate, and report the latest situation to me at any time."

"Regarding this, I have a very important matter to report to the envoy..." Marcel pressed his eyebrows: "About that 'historical inscription'!"

"Say!" Aaron said succinctly.

"The historical inscription has changed hands several times in history, and it disappeared due to civil strife in a large kingdom... We have been working hard to track down its whereabouts, and it is certain that in a battle and scramble involving high-ranking wizards, this The surface inscription was split into multiple pieces, and the seals were kept in different secret places."

"The place where one of the larger fragments is hidden was drawn as a treasure map, and then split into several pieces... Only when they are united can the rituals be activated and the spirituality revived to lead the way." Mace said slowly Author: "I used to be an adviser to the governor, researching the collection of the governor's mansion, I think I found a fragment of a treasure map... Later, I heard that it was stolen, but according to the information of the informant, the governor's mansion deliberately indulged it Stolen, let the rebels complete it. Based on this judgment... I have come to the conclusion that the 'Multiple History Gates' are about to reappear!"

Marse's expression was frenzied: "This must be the guidance of fate!"

For experts who study various histories, being able to witness a "convergence of stars" and the opening of the door to history is definitely a grand event to risk their lives to get a glimpse of it!

Aaron: "..."

He took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "So what are you going to do?"

"It's time for our 'Historical Research Association' to take some action...I'm going to use the convenience of the Governor's Mansion consultant to find out the exact location of the treasure map or the place where the treasure is buried...Well, this kind of archeology and relics, They definitely need my help."

Ma Sai said firmly: "After I get the treasure, I will find the right time to send out a message. When the time comes, I will do my best to grab the 'historical inscription' for my lord!"

"Well, I will also make a move at that time."

Aaron touched his chin, thought for a while, and gave an affirmative answer.

He is indeed very interested in various histories.

Moreover, it is really hard to imagine that there is another parallel world, in which there is also the spirit world, and there is also Si Sui...

'It's still hard to explain... No, it makes sense...I must have overlooked something. '

'Anyway, I want to go to another history to see! '

Chapter 409 Camp and Preparation

Deep in the tropical rainforest.

In a simple camp, there is a soldier holding a pike on the wooden building to guard, but this 'soldier' ​​has a green face and a worried expression.

There were wounded everywhere in the camp, and from time to time there were screams of amputations without anesthesia.

Inside the most central wooden house.

"Damn white-skinned devils... how did they find our main force?"

The middle-aged man who had evacuated with Tony and others had an ugly expression on his face, and he punched the table.

boom!

The powerful force instantly made a dent appear on the wooden table.

Most of the resistance members around were wounded, and Tony had a blood-stained gauze on his forehead, and he also had an ugly expression.

After they stole the treasure map fragments out of Glaston Castle and brought them back to the headquarters of the Rebel Army, their headquarters was immediately attacked by the army of white-skinned devils!

Thinking of the scene at that time, Tony couldn't help but close his eyes.

Most of the rebels still use primitive weapons such as blow darts and spears. It's not that they don't know that the white-skinned devil's guns are good.

In fact, even for the 'Yenites', those hateful whites only sell some old-fashioned muskets. There is no rifling in the barrel, and the precision and accuracy are not as good as the real sharp weapons in the hands of the colonists.

The 'Kumar faction' is even worse, they advocate primitive, superstitious witchcraft, and resist all things of white-skinned devils.

Even if one or two members proposed to reform, they would be quickly drowned in the ridicule of the crowd.

result……

It's the spear versus the minigun, witchcraft versus the cannon...

Tony saw with his own eyes a very powerful "Great Wizard" in the rebel army, who was directly blasted into pieces by several artillery pieces!

Those white-skinned devils not only have sharp guns, but also have very vicious and sophisticated tactics.

Moreover, they also have Extraordinary people and mystical items accompanying the army...

The final result was that their largest stronghold was taken down, and only a small number of people escaped.

"What shall we do now? Those white-skinned devils, and the 'Yenites,' won't let us go."

A young man with a severed hand lost his eyesight, as if he had lost all hope.

"No, we haven't lost yet!"

The middle-aged man said slowly: "The great wizard and the leader are dead, and I, Jamal, will be your new leader... The old leader gave me the treasure map repaired by the great wizard before he died. There are a lot of treasures buried there. , as long as we dig it out, we can get enough supplies to rebuild our army!"