This is the longest Roselle diary that Klein has ever read, and it is two pages long. The huge amount of information contained in it made Klein separate his mind several times to restrain his subconscious actions, so as not to be "mind-reader"

The lady observed Mr. Fool’s inner emotions.

I really envy Emperor Russell. There is a senior time traveler by his side. He doesn’t have to pay an unknown price to obtain knowledge from the mysterious and powerful Mr. “Gate”. After obtaining the knowledge, he can even seek verification from various sources to strive for truth. The Fourth Age

He traveled back in time at the end, and now he has become an angel. There is no trace of "devil" in the diary... After flipping through the next few pages of the diary that took place on the eve of the coup to reform the Intis state, Klein couldn't bear it.

Zhu Chang sighed. But then he thought about it, and the knowledge Russell gained from his seniors fell into his hands again in the form of a diary. He was not completely at a loss, and he felt a little comforted.

However, Russell has been assassinated and has been dead for more than a hundred years. I wonder where this senior angel is now?

He thought about it, resisted the urge to shake his head and sighed, and smiled at the three people waiting at the long table with bated breath for him to finish reading: "Russell mentioned some hidden history and some simple common sense in the diary. Later,

It reminds me that I never told you."

The three of them were refreshed and sat upright.

67

"The Dark Saint has completed the internal reorganization of the Aurora Society."

Holding a piece of seafood cheese pizza as big as his own face in his two little hands, the True Creator suddenly spoke: "It's time to take the next step. I'm about to issue an oracle."

"Oh." Edward slowly and leisurely cut a piece of steak with a knife and fork, and turned his eyes after hearing this, "What's the next move?"

"Rebirth is bound to be accompanied by pain. Since I want to regain my glory and hint to believers that I am about to return to the original image of the all-knowing and all-powerful Creator, I must abandon some believers." He took another bite of pizza very calmly, "I decided to increase the number of believers.

The intensity of cooperation with charities under your name must first gradually change the image of Aurora as a terrorist organization from the perspective of people at the bottom, and then slowly exert influence from the top down from the "shepherd" approach. Of course, this will take a long time.

Plan slowly."

The angel of the abyss glanced at him and then at him.

"...Do you want all the lower-level members of the Aurora Society to volunteer?" He couldn't help but say, "Okay, let's start with the lowest-level members to cooperate first, lest your crazy believers rush in and pray, killing all the recipients.

Scared him away, and finally attracted the official extraordinary people to chase, intercept, smash, smash and kill him."

The true Creator pretended not to hear and continued to make plans seriously: "All the gods are short-sighted and only pay attention to the nobles who can bring funds and widespread faith to their churches. They lack attention to the people at the bottom who have the largest population base and really need to be saved. This is

It’s a good opportunity for us.”

"Okay." Edward said, "Start with Backlund first?"

"I started trying from the East District. It just so happened that when I was making secondary preparations for the failure of God's descent, I arranged for believers to preach in the East District."

After finishing the pizza in several bites, the True Creator controlled the shadow to help him get another piece of pizza. While eating, he said, "By the way, what day is it today? How are you handling the details after God's descent?"

"No big deal, today is Wednesday." Edward dipped the sauce and took a bite of the Fenebaud noodles paired with the steak. "The scammer who found a carrier for your divine gift already came to Backlund the day before yesterday."

"If the divine descending fails, he is the next vessel. If the divine descending succeeds, he who is rewarded with your flesh and blood is the favored one by the gods. However, he did not come directly to Backlund as I asked, but took a car from the Jianhai side.

I walked around for a while, and when I passed by Backlund to check the situation, I was seen by people from the Aurora Society, and they brought them back, and now they are being arranged with delicious food and drinks."

"He did not participate in the two factions' alignment this time and has been observing secretly, so I did not receive any corresponding report."

The true creator thought thoughtfully: "He is a smart man. But according to your description of the process of God's descent, he will most likely fall to the evil faction. If he escapes in the future, I hope you can help me take back my flesh and blood.

To avoid the leakage of supplies, I hope he is really a smart man."

Edward hummed. After a few seconds, he thought of something: "I have a writer's circle meeting this Friday, and I want to go there."

"so?"

"So I will prepare meals for you in advance on Friday. You have to eat takeout every day these days. It's time to eat some pollution-free handmade food."

The Angel of the Abyss looked at the True Creator kindly, and the latter somehow felt that every inch of this kind expression was filled with malice and schadenfreude: "What do you want to eat? Dumplings stuffed with pickled mustard rice? Wonton eight-treasure porridge pizza? Grilled octopus stuffed over fire

Chicken? Or pig’s blood black pudding?”

"Ah, by the way, you haven't eaten the starry sky I gave you last time. You have to try it this time."

Seeing that his best ally had clearly written "I just want to persecute you" on his face, Kong You, the mythical creature's Sequence 8 Evil God and True Creator, clenched his fists behind his back. He lay back, his voice rising from thin.

Came from behind the quilt: "I am a mythical creature and have no need to eat!"

At the end, He thought of the half pizza in his stomach: "Eating is just to kill time and maintain humanity!"

"I believe they can also help you stabilize your humanity." The devil continued to persuade, "Look how energetic you are now."

"Let's get down to business, let's get down to business." The True Creator tried to change the subject, "You help me succeed in the divine descent. I have arranged for people to snatch the sequence-one feature you want from the believers of the original moon in the Southern Continent. It will take about an hour.

In two months' time, you can continue to be promoted."

"In addition, there is another thing that I may need your help with."

"What's the matter?" When it came to business, Edward became more serious.

"Help me find one of my subordinates." Zhenzo poked his head out of the thin quilt, with a complicated expression, "He is already dead. He wants to see his corpse, or he wants to see... an evil spirit. I am in a crazy state.

I have been unable to find any trace of Him, and it seems that some power has hidden Him."

"Looking for Him is not a formal commission. It's best if you find Him, but just help me pay attention to the news."

Having said this, the real creator couldn't help but feel a little gloomy. It was a great good thing that he had succeeded in descending from the gods, but then he turned around and heard that the "Angel of Destiny" Ouroleus was severely injured because he helped him from the hands of the goddess of the night, and urgently restarted

This time the restart did not have time to leave any warning in advance. "Angel of the Holy Word" Steve has been searching for several days in the land abandoned by the gods. Looking for Ourolos in the outside world is like finding a needle in a haystack.

He didn't want his allies to know this news. Edward was about to be promoted to Sequence One, and he would be in close contact with him every day. Although he looked normal, the madness and cruelty of the demon path had always been buried deep in his bones. This

If you let the other party know that you have temporarily lost a Sequence Angel King under your command, it will undoubtedly greatly increase the other party's contempt for you. It is not surprising that the devil will do something as a result.

The search for the "War Angel" is something that has always been done, and this time it happened to be entrusted to the other party together, which can also act as a deterrent.

"Okay." Angel of the Abyss thought for two seconds before agreeing, "Who is the person you want me to find?"

"Medici." The true creator looked into the other person's eyes and said, "My loyal subordinate who has followed me for thousands of years and has never rebelled. The angel who was killed at the end of the fourth era and is nowhere to be found - "War Angel" Medici.

strange."

TBC

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*At the beginning of the Backlund chapter, we need to sort out the plot, so the update speed may become a little slower.

For the convenience of viewing, I will divide it into volumes here.

The seemingly fragile and indestructible Alliance of Evil Gods, when there is no common enemy, allies are the greatest danger.
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