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Chapter 43: Pious Prayer (Part 1)

Hearing such a light and childish voice, "Feng Mine" not only did not feel any cuteness, but instead knelt down on one knee with a solemn face, lowered his head, and said in a very pious and fearful voice:

"Old leader, my subordinate 'Feng Kuang' has come to pay you a visit."

As soon as "Feng Mine" finished speaking, "Elf" made a scary "gurgling" sound from his body.

Immediately, as if it had been hit by some mysterious impact, it was instantly dispersed, sending out a wave of green ripples, turning into countless spark particles and disappearing.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "squeaking" came. "Feng Mine" looked up again and found that the red light on the door had dimmed. In just a second or two, the door was fully opened, revealing the chaos and darkness inside.

A confusing area.

It was only then that "Feng Mine" showed a relieved smile on his face, stood up neatly, and walked inside skillfully.

After walking for about ten minutes, the endless thick fog surrounded him again, with dark "glow" passing through it from time to time, mixed with the sounds of countless human cries of pain.

This is a field close to the survival of the undead. The space created by "Leap Technique" sometimes connects many dangerous fields. Confused, confused, painful, and helpless souls will be close to each other between the actions of the lost and the users of magic source power.

them.

But these souls seem to be in the darkest, most hidden, most helpless, and most unnoticed corner of the universe. The limited eyesight of extraordinary people is not enough to kill their appearance.

"Wind Mine", who was already walking on a single-plank bridge, didn't dare to think, let alone turn his eyes away. With his strength at the lower level of level 4, it was not enough to curb the instinct, fear, and trembling caused by observing them.

roars and groans.

The kind of pain that goes deep into the spirit will be the best weapon to torture people. Painful thinking, depressive questioning, and helpless shouting will lead people to the abyss that is irreversible.

Walking there, "Wind Mine" felt like he was in a cemetery where the crimson moon hung high and the brilliance of the moonlight was slanting. He also felt that this was a dream surrounded by a thick and confusing fog, until he noticed that there was a gram with a gram above his head.

He looked at the palace-style clock of Rust and listened to the crisp, soul-awakening sound it made when it reached the hour, and everything around him gradually became brighter.

After his mind experienced an unspeakable feeling of chaos, he found himself in a warm cabin.

The feeling of confusion and panic just now disappeared, except for a square Western-style fireplace on the left hand side, which was burning brightly and emitting sparks like ghosts.

Seeing that he had arrived at his destination, "Feng Mine" did not act rashly without seeing the "old leader". Instead, he stood upright on the spot and quietly observed the surrounding furnishings.

This room is not too big. It is twice as spacious as the reception room of the Federal Council where he stayed when he went to Binglin City. In the center of the room is a glass coffee table, with an hourglass that has not yet been started and an hourglass placed on it.

Coat of arms associated with Crusad from the Ancient Era.

On both sides of the coffee table are two rows of brown sofas covered with animal leather. At the edge of the room is a row of bookshelves. "Feng Mine" observed that the names of the books on them are mostly written in the Fire Empire script. Judging from the book titles, most of them are about history.

material.

"The Khitanris are indeed a people who love history. They will always preserve the details of what has happened through writing for future reference. Unfortunately, for thousands of years, the only zero they have come up with is still

The despairing conclusion is, 'The only thing mankind has learned from history is that it is impossible for mankind to avoid history repeating itself.'" "Wind Mine" smiled and slandered.

Shifting his gaze slightly, "Feng Mine" also observed that an extremely rare dress was placed on the hanger in the corner of the room.

It has a white background, with a pattern of sunflowers embroidered on it with golden silk thread. It is a long robe coat, but the part that is dragged to the ground is sewn with a layer of black wolf fur.

If the memory is correct, "Feng Mine" remembers that it was an orthodox cardinal's dress improved by Yin Fan 22nd. It not only incorporated Yinfan 22nd's strong personal style, but also retained the original

A sense of sacredness.

After waiting for about four or five minutes, "Feng Mine" noticed that although the room of "Old Leader" was not brightly lit, it was still incandescent and bright.

But what was strange was that, even though the white light that illuminated the room was not as bright as the sun, under his observation, he did not find any source of light.

In other words, if this is not a dream or an alien plane, then the house itself is the one that shines brightly.

A few seconds later, the door opened, and a spirited old man slowly walked into the center of the room, sat down on the leather sofa with a gentle gesture, and then said:

"What's wrong, my child, is he finally in trouble?"

"Yes, old leader. Ever since you temporarily handed over the 'Order Society' to my control twenty years ago, I have become more and more aware that the world is difficult. I feel more and more that we are like chess pieces thrown away by the gods.

Creation is more like an unintentional mistake by the Creator." "Feng Mine" nodded.

"This world is a nightmare of the Creator. This is an undisputed truth. As long as he wakes up, everything will quickly fall apart and disappear. However, this nightmare is so long that the 'seven epochs' plus four

Today after the Era, she still shows no sign of waking up." The old leader smiled:

"This is indeed painful. Human beings, 'unintentional people', lost people, gods, any individual with a little consciousness and a poor ability to think will want to end suffering. I am very glad that you, 'Wind Mine', do not

You can feel the pain as you are completely swallowed up by "sorrow". From your tone, I can read your urgency to change this.

"You have not been paralyzed by the painful world, and you still retain your sanity. This is why I asked you to temporarily take over as the actual leader of the 'Order Society'. You remember, mankind and the suffering we have experienced in the Wasteland Era will never be the same.

It deserves praise, no need to praise.

"Suffering is suffering. It will only consume a strong man's will in endless failures and torture, causing him to degenerate, become passive and obscure. Only people in good circumstances can achieve outstanding achievements, and what we are doing now

, what we insist on is so that future children can be born in a country shrouded in light, with highly developed productivity and high moral standards.

"Everyone can do a suitable job based on their own intelligence and ideals, and everyone will perform their duties and show their talents. The children at that time will find that the Fire Empire produces high-quality food for them, and Crusted

The Federation produces all kinds of mechanical products, the Putoa Federation provides exquisite clothing and drinks, and the Central Empire continuously provides energy."

"It sounds... very great, like a heaven created by gods. I remember that at the end of the third era, some radicals in the "Island Province" of the Putoa Federation imagined that the divine realm led by the "Supreme Creator" would be like this. But

...This is too much like a religious trick to deceive people, or an unrealistic fantasy." "Wind Mine" commented.

"This is the future, a prophecy made by a god who traveled in the Krusted Empire a thousand years ago." The old leader retorted with a positive tone:

"At that time, the old empire suffered a disastrous defeat at the Battle of Nabsk, and the activities of the 'Chaos Group' were rampant. The god who claimed to be the 'Head of the Dragon Clan' told me that the world after the Star Era should be like this. Human beings will go through three extreme stages of pain.

, after passing it, you will enter the wonderful world of 'what you need, you will have.'"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old leader stood up straight away, moved towards the bookshelf, and said emotionally:

"I remember that at the 'Order Analysis' meeting more than 150 years ago, we designated 12 leaders. At that time, the 'Heartless People' we controlled were instigated by mysterious forces to rebel and rebel. And the Human Empire and

The federal government also launched an encirclement and suppression campaign against us.

"It was an extremely difficult time. In order to ensure that order could survive and wait for our true leader to come, I had to break up the organization and divide it into twelve regions for independent development. Logically speaking, I took charge of the No. 1

Author: Although you have the position of "New God", you have not completely united the organization. Instead, you and "Yin Min" have adopted the strategy of cooperating with human beings to slowly unite the organization. When it comes to wisdom and decision-making, I am far inferior to you.

.”

"Old leader..." "Feng Mine"'s voice suddenly choked up, "'Yin Min' died in Sener Prison, and 'Feng Wen' also died in their National Library.

"

"Oh?" "New God"'s voice was obviously trembling, and he was startled for a moment. Immediately, he took out a glass bottle and two glass cups hidden behind the books in the middle of the bookshelf, and placed them on the glass coffee table.

Go up and ask "Wind Mine" to sit down.

"I think it's so late that you must be hungry. When I rescued you from the 'Alien Heartless' in the Waters Province two hundred years ago, do you still remember that the first thing you said to me was 'hungry'?"

'. But, after so many years, you can eat so well, but you never gain weight.

"It's definitely too late to find someone to cook for you now, but this glass of 'blood wine' is enough to make you feel full. 'Wind Mine', you have to remember that no matter how difficult things are, you must do it first

The point is that it cannot affect your life. All decisions must be made when you are physically strong." the "New God" warned.

As he spoke, he opened the cork of the glass bottle and poured out the liquid that exuded an aura that made the lost person feel intoxicated.

As the red substance was poured into the glass and a small vortex spun inside, "Wind Mine" felt a little calmer inside.

Taking a shallow breath, he looked up at the "New God".

That wrinkled face reveals the unyielding will of a leader, with a tall nose, reddish eyes, and a thick beard. This is a very Krusted person.

Gene's appearance had the kindness of Putoa or an old man from the Fire Empire, which completely eliminated most of his nervousness.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the "blood wine" on the table and drank it in one gulp.


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