……

In the captain's cabin, Leonard, who was doing nothing on the ship, looked at Klein, who was slightly silent, and asked:

"What happened? Klein."

Leonard was the only one beside Klein at this moment, so he didn't have to worry about exposing Klein's identity by calling him by his name.

Klein twitched the corners of his mouth and said to Leonard:

"A revelation."

His voice was a little low, and Leonard couldn't imagine that such a profound sound came from Klein's mouth. He was silent for a moment and asked again:

"What are we going to do when we return to Loen?"

"I've received news that a terrible battle is already underway on the front lines between Loen and Intis. Many people have undoubtedly lost their livelihoods and their homes in the war."

Klein hid what Ourolius told him, and instead expressed another thought in his heart:

"Perhaps I can take them to the God-forsaken Land and keep them away from the war."

"Are you serious?"

Leonard's tone couldn't help but raise a few levels. He looked at Klein and asked him, "

"I haven't been there, but I know that various documents from churches and secret organizations describe it as dark and terrifying, with deformed monsters, thunderous lightning, and no sunlight."

"Do you think that taking them there means they are away from the war? Klein, do you believe in the True Creator like those lunatics?"

Leonard, who narrowly escaped death twice because of the True Creator's divine descent ceremony, obviously had prejudices and shadows against the True Creator - whenever he mentioned the True Creator, he subconsciously thought of that crazy god.

Klein pulled the corners of his mouth into a somewhat bitter smile. He looked at Leonard and asked,

"You know the people there - I'm not just referring to the kingdoms and towns that have survived from ancient times in the Land Abandoned by the Gods, but also the believers brought by the Aurora Society from Backlund, as well as ordinary people who believe in other gods. .”

"Do you know what they think the God-forsaken Land is?"

"..."

Dark hell. Leonard subconsciously wanted to say to Klein.

In his impression, thunder roared in the sky, darkness filled the air, and there were terrifying monsters wandering on the ground. This is simply like a drawing of hell in ancient times, where humans were bullied and oppressed by extraordinary creatures. Now even the Church of the Storm's description of sinners' afterlife is little more than this.

But Klein's tone made Leonard feel something was wrong, but Klein couldn't say that something was wrong.

"There is a dark jungle there. If we face monsters in the darkness, humans will be hunted by the monsters in the darkness and their bodies will be wiped out." Klein added: "But what about the Loen Empire and Backlund's East Area? ?”

"This is also a jungle. Under the friction of steam and gears, ordinary people disappeared one after another like consumables into this jungle made of metal. Leonard, which one do you think of these two jungles? More terrifying?"

Are the two equivalent? Leonard thought subconsciously, but he couldn't think of any words to refute - his rationality told him that what Klein said was right.

In the education I received, I have always been told that monsters and evil creatures in the darkness are devils from hell, and that the civilization built by human beings is the beautiful scene that human beings need to pursue.

Leonard remained silent, questioning the Pales in his mind. However, Pales didn't respond, leaving Leonard at a loss.

"I do not know."

Leonard finally revealed his true feelings. He was born in the orphanage of the Church of the Night and has seen too many harsh conditions in the world. But he has also seen the prosperity of civilization in the church and the prosperity of Backlund.

Looking at Leonard's expression, Klein suddenly wanted to laugh. He knew what the biggest difference between him and Leonard was.

He has been educated in modern society and has seen better times than this, but Leonard has not; in his opinion, Backlund is already the epitome of the good things in this world, although this epitome only belongs to some people, Even the deacons of the church could not do anything about the sacrifices of those East End residents.

"...No." Klein looked at Leonard with his own eyes:

"Under war, all these cannibalistic systems will only become more horrific. This is normal, but it is never right."

"We cannot say that darkness is good just because we are used to it."

Note: Adam regretted not being able to keep the snake at the end of Book 4.

I'm still shocked when I look back at this episode

There really is a Tudor under Trier... Ahhhh, the number of successful predictions increases by one

Asking for a monthly ticket.

Chapter 287: The Narrow Gate (Fifth update, asking for monthly tickets)

"Although George III wanted to become a god and the supreme black emperor."

"He can become the supreme god, but I will also do my best to save more people from this war born out of profit and survival. In the land abandoned by God, there is belief in the 'True Creator' , have faith in the 'Fool', and some people believe in the 'Night Goddess' and even the 'Hermit'."

"It was once a continent where all races and civilizations converged. Now it's just a repeat of history."

Klein deliberately used symbolic language to speak to Leonard in the manner of the Riddler. He rubbed his temples and ended the topic.

"Think about it, Leonard."

"For civilians who have no way to protect themselves, there is actually no difference between a profit-seeking factory and an out-of-control monster, right?"

Pales can understand what I'm saying.

Klein thought.

I have to make a choice... Klein recalled Ourolius's warning and seemed to be saying something to himself.

After watching Leonard leave the room, Klein slowly turned around and walked into the door in his captain's room. He looked at the young man with dark blue hair sitting quietly in front of him and said casually to him:

"Then do you think there is anything wrong with George III's decree?"

The young man with black and white hair mixed with dark blue laughed and said to Klein:

"You can probably tell that this isn't a rule people of this era would easily come up with. Even the Black Emperor, who is known for his ability to bend rules, can't quickly reverse his previous beliefs and apply the old rules to current laws."

"Yes, this is simply not like a bill that can be imagined in this era - these bills will be gradually deduced with the progress of civilization and changes in concepts, but it will still be at least a hundred years before the current era."

Klein's eyes turned, like a detective who had discovered the truth.

"So how did George III reach the conclusion in one step without material and cultural foundations?" Klein asked, as a hazy gray mist gradually appeared on his body, covering his face.

"Do you know why, Duke Abraham?"

"Of course I know." Gao Wei Overlooker said calmly to Klein: "I originally thought you would find out after a while, Zhou Mingrui."

"Because this bill was proposed by me."

"I know this set of bills will help George III become the Black Emperor."

……

The "War Angel" Medici stood in the center of the building. Around him were invisible mental connections. In the transmission of the mental connections, pictures of the battlefield were reflected in his mind.

In the north, there are brainwashed lunatics from the Church of the Sun fighting side by side with the demons, constantly using their extraordinary abilities to attack the defense line in the northern part of the reservation; still roaming in the south are the strength-advocating fools from the Iron Cross.

They relied on their extraordinary abilities to assassinate some of the Aurora Society officers who were not Extraordinary or had relatively low rankings through various methods.

In terms of the art of war alone, they are completely incomparable to the Red Angel Medici.

But they have more people, and the Church of the Sun in the North also puts considerable pressure on Medici - there are even some "Iron-Blooded Knights" and "Darkless Ones" appearing on the battlefield, and they have no regard for the surroundings. He harms ordinary people and slaughters lives wantonly with his extraordinary abilities.

Watching each life pass away in his heart, Medici's heart did not waver at all, even when he watched the subordinates who were connected to his heart die one after another.

The enemy is also dying, and so is his own army. War is nothing more than a lose-lose game in which life is exchanged for life. Medici even witnessed the Lord falling into deep sleep twice. He will not be affected by the defeat of this war and the deaths of the Lord's believers he knows. judgments and negative emotions.

He will feel sorrow and anger at the death of his Lord, and he will feel other emotions for his companions. This is already the rare humanity of mythical creatures.

"Orochi, what are the angels of the Eternal Blazing Sun doing now?"

Medici closed his eyes and asked Ouroboros, who had transformed into a ball of silver-white mist beside him. Ouroboros did not answer Medici's question. He simply looked up at Medici and then closed his eyes again.

He was doing his best to block Adam's view of this place. Although he and Adam are both kings of angels, Adam's ability to spy on the specific situation here is obviously stronger than Ouro Leus's concealment ability under the premise of being unique.

Medici, who had not expected to get a response, just let out a long "tsk" and once again mobilized the Aurora Society's troops to turn to the side. He quickly mobilized the army again, allowing this army to leave the trap jointly created by several demigods in advance.

"That traitor's brainwashing ability is really strong. Could it be that he chose to betray the Lord because he brainwashed himself?" Medici muttered to himself without saying any name. It was unknown who he was provoking.

Ourolius on the side opened his eyes, and mercury symbols connected end to end appeared in his eyes. The fate around him stopped strangely, and then the surrounding scene changed suddenly. Ourolius slowly closed his eyes and said:

"Adam is still trying to find this place."

"He wants to position you and me to prevent another restoration of the Lord's power."

"Bah, the Lord's rebellious son." Although he knew that Adam was the Lord's other half, Medici still mocked him by referring to Adam's original identity: "Why doesn't he become a 'divine evil'?"

Of course, Urolius didn't care about Medici's nonsense. After a moment, He just raised his chest slightly while breathing, and said to Medici:

"Adam gave up on the current action."

"That kid will give up now? This is not in line with his character." Medici raised his eyebrows and showed a ferocious smile:

"He must be secretly plotting something, but that's not important. When can I take down that War Bishop across from me? He's the type who wants to be a conqueror. I'm always annoyed by him."

"You don't have much of a chance." Ouroboros responded immediately: "You can't take action until the divine vessel we cultivate for the Lord is fully grown."

"I know—ha, I understand the bigger picture." Medici looked away with some disappointment. He hadn't thought he could just take action now and kill the would-be "conqueror" on the other side. He felt the other side's fighting methods were too crude, and they couldn't even defeat his current force.

This was definitely not the true level of a War Bishop. Even if Tony Twain had dragged down the potion's intelligence, Medici didn't think he would be so foolish. It was more likely arranged by a certain author, or perhaps by both of them.

Since the Orochi did not explain that he could take action, it means that the fate he sees now is not that optimistic. Although Medici does not trust the Orochi as much as he does the Lord, he still trusts his companion 100%.

"No, don't worry..."

Ourolius slowly uttered two words and once again entered the same confused state as before.

Medici looked at the images transmitted through his spiritual connection, and at the army that had gradually forced the enemy back, he laughed loudly -

He was finally able to fight for the Lord under His glory.

Even though He is not able to step onto the battlefield now.

……

"Why are you introducing this bill?"

Klein's tone was slightly trembling, as if he couldn't believe that Gao Wei, who had always been on a united front with him, would betray him. This set of laws obviously helped George III get closer to becoming a god.

If he couldn't even trust his fellow countrymen, what else could Klein trust?

"I don't hate George III," the High-Wei Overlooker responded. Klein paused slightly, as if punching cotton. He hadn't expected High-Wei to tell him his reasons so directly.

In fact, Gao Dimensional Overlooker had already thought that he would have a confrontation with Klein as early as when he proposed the bill. Before He completely exposes His purpose, it is impossible for Klein to discover His true purpose - Klein will be angry, but this anger is good.

Anger and hatred can help Klein maintain his faith and prevent Klein from completely silencing his humanity in the fight against the Lord of Mysteries.

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