Chapter 452 First time meeting

Author: Tianxu Aurora

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"Why don't you speak?"

The outer god's gaze swept over the faces of these Amon who were talking secretly, and he expressed sincere curiosity: "Didn't you have fun talking just now? Tell me, let me hear how you want to deceive Ke.

Ryan.”

The Amons all fell silent as if they had collectively pressed the mute button, and even the expressions on their faces did not move as if they were suspended.

"Stop calling your true nature in your heart."

The Outer God pinched his right eye socket and adjusted the position of the monocle made of animal bones: "In my place, your prayers will not be heard by Amon himself, so don't waste your efforts. You can't run away anyway, so why not

Just tell me what you think?"

The female resident opened her mouth: "Why should we tell you?"

"Because you have no other choice now." He showed a nasty smile that he just learned from the faces of the Amons, "Isn't it?"

"who are you?"

Another Amon asked in a low voice: "There were no mythical creatures like you in the Eastern Continent. Where did you come in?"

Frequently shifting attention quickly also means that it is easy to lose interest in the things in front of you. Through these few words exchanged with Amon, he felt that his patience was quickly running out:

"Why should I tell you?"

The Amons fell into silence again, and they made eye contact with each other. After a moment, the Moon City resident with the tumor on his neck suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he looked around, his expression a little confused:

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, why didn't the envoy continue to tell his story... When did it end? Did I fall asleep?"

Perhaps his memory had been modified, or perhaps Amon, who had parasitized him, was acting. He scratched his hair in annoyance, as if he felt that he was not serious or even listening in front of the divine messenger who came specifically to save him and others.

It's a very disrespectful thing.

This sentence was like a signal, and the Amons collectively gave up the adventure. These parasitized people "returned to normal" one after another. They looked at each other in confusion, not understanding why they were in a daze for a short while at the same time, and they were still confused.

The words of the divine messenger just now made no impression at all.

"It has no effect on me if I don't hear you."

"Do you think I care about these people, or this city?"

The Outer God put away the monocle in his hand and put it in his hand. He looked at these people with a little pity and dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"You shouldn't be like this."

He looked at these parasitized people of Moon City who were still no different from usual ones. He felt that they were almost the same as his own body, which looked normal but actually had no internal organs. He felt a little disgusted. He didn't want to praise their acting skills.

He turned his attention to Klein again and ignored these Amon who made him lose interest:

"It's very easy to get my help because I'm willing to participate in anything I find interesting...I've always been very rebellious. If you tell me the truth, maybe I'll be interested and help you."

The residents of Moon City looked at each other in confusion, wondering what this man was talking about.

At the same time, they felt that they vaguely knew this person, just like other residents who they met by chance on the road or during missions but had not spoken to. They could not remember the name, but they were sure that such a person existed, and that he was in Moon City.

Have lived——Although there are not many people in Moon City, it does not mean that everyone can be familiar with ten thousand people besides themselves.

Although these nine people had gathered and talked before setting off, and now there was this inexplicable tenth person, they were deceived by their own memories and firmly believed that this person was their traveler.

The memory of living beings is always so easy to be manipulated, but they can only use their own memory as the standard to judge things... The God of Possibility still sealed off this small area near the bonfire, depriving these clones

The "possibility" of spreading the word and giving those residents a polite smile.

People in Yuecheng also nodded or smiled at this unfamiliar resident, but they all felt that their facial muscles seemed to be out of control, and their smiles were very forced.

They quickly put this little episode behind them.

Nim noticed the small commotion happening here, but when he turned his head to look, everything was over. So he turned back again, looked at Gehrman Sparrow with an indifferent expression, and said with unusual sincerity

:

"Your Excellency, in addition to this, we also want to listen to Mr. Fool's teachings."

I haven't had time to make this up yet... However, as I get closer and closer to the rank of angel, the corresponding things should be put on the agenda... The anchor must be prepared in advance... Klein's thoughts flashed, and he remembered

The words he used when he deceived, no, transformed the followers of "Poseidon".

His expression quickly became solemn, he raised his right hand, grabbed it into the void, and took out a stone cross with a rough feel.

The Lord of Withering, who had been staring at the sun in the sky in a daze, suddenly widened his eyes.

In His shocked gaze, Klein reached out and grabbed the cross with "God" written on it from top to bottom, and input a lot of spirituality into it. The light inside the cross burst out, as bright as if it was made from the purest form.

composed of light.

"God said..." Klein opened his mouth, spoke in a low voice, and raised the radiant cross in his hand a lot higher.

Warm, bright, and penetrating light surged out like a tide, filling the surrounding area in an instant.

The Outer God became even more unbearable, and even his expression management, which was not as good as Edward's, began to break down. This cross gave him a subtle sense of embarrassment, "seeing the cross is like seeing God" - no, no, if he were in other places

It doesn’t feel awkward at all. He is not a follower of God and does not regard every cross as a symbol of God’s majesty. But this is the Eastern Continent, where the Sea of ​​Chaos is located, and the sun is hanging in the sky! The sun is shining brightly.

Look at you! - Why do you, a little trickster, step on God and use the cross to promote yourself to others?

The last time I saw this method of preaching was in the Bible!

Klein raised his eyes and met the eyes of the foreign god who said, "This is the first time I've ever seen this scene."

Among the expressions of reverence, yearning and awe, this frightened and slightly twisted expression was so eye-catching that for a moment, Klein was so embarrassed that goosebumps stood up all over his body.

There must be a monster when something goes wrong, which made him even more convinced that this guy who suddenly appeared in front of him was very suspicious!

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the expression on the other person's face quickly become calm, and he looked away, as if nothing had happened - the Lord of Wither was forced to calm down, because

Edward had just scolded him in the shared mind to stop filling his mind with nonsense words and emotional information, which was taking up his thinking space.

The accumulated darkness and discomfort in Nim and others' bodies began to disappear quickly, and their bodies and minds seemed to be purified.

The divine messenger who came to save them took out the symbol of the Creator, and the warm light in his hand was like the day when the sun rose. They were vaguely in a trance, and they only heard the solemn words of the divine messenger who was holding a glorious cross and covered with sacred colors.

:

"God said...

“The first commandment: Thou shalt not offer a living sacrifice, and Thou shalt not make human sacrifices.

"Second Commandment: Thou shalt not take my name in vain."

The Outer God grinded his teeth and wanted to laugh, but he had almost given up thinking.

He began to appreciate Klein's behavior with a peaceful mind, appreciate the human interactions between the pillars, and was curious about what else could be done.

…

Backlund, West District, inside Audra's villa.

Today is a cloudy day, which is a more suitable climate for the vampires. In the afternoon, Emlyn White knocked on the door of the villa again and met Qasimi Audra, a vampire who looked like a middle-aged gentleman.

baron.

"What did Lord Nibais say?" Emlyn controlled his mood and tried not to appear so impatient and frivolous.

Qasimi looked into Emlyn’s bright red eyes and said:

"He just asked me to tell you that the entire vampire family does not have any extra earl extraordinary characteristics. We can only wait for one of the existing earls to pass away due to old age or accident and leave a legacy."

Compared with humans, the vampires have a longer life. Even without a title, ordinary members can live about three hundred years. In this case, they can accumulate little by little, occupy every level, and not let too many

Extraordinary characteristics are available.

Therefore, whether an ordinary member is promoted to a baron or a baron becomes a viscount, it is not that easy. You have to wait for the current person to pass away, or obtain it from the outside, or make enough contributions to get a precious gift.

Compared with the first two levels, it is more difficult for a viscount to become a count, because the blood count is already a demigod and can easily live for more than a thousand years. Those viscounts have to wait for generation after generation to have any hope of waiting for a count to pass away.

Because of this, as long as an earl trait is available, it will be allocated immediately instead of being placed in the "warehouse".

If the baron and viscount characteristics are more or less present in the vampire treasury in the form of extraordinary materials and sealed objects, but the quantity is not large, and each grant must be very strict, then the earl characteristics really have no

A little spare time.

This answer was what Emlyn expected. He looked at Baron Casimi, nodded gently and said:

"In other words, as long as any count dies, it will be my turn?"

"No." Qasimi shook his head, "Although you have accumulated a lot of merit, you are not yet at the top of the list."

"Where am I ranked?" Emlyn frowned slightly at first, then relaxed.

Qasimi coughed, cleared his throat and said:

"Fifth place."

"This is the result of your recent hard work. You should have been in the twelfth place. You must thank Mr. Nibais for that."

...Fifth place? Even if this is a title change among humans, I will have to wait for at least several decades. It will probably not be my turn until the end of the world...Since the ancestor gave me the important task of saving the tribe, why not
To be continued...