On the outskirts of Tingen City, in the dim forest at dusk, the gloomy north wind blew the shadows of the trees, like ferocious living creatures.
Ince Zangwill, who was extremely embarrassed, shook his slightly sleepy head, clutched his bloody right arm with his left hand, and leaned softly against a straight and towering blue-gray sentinel tree.
Put all the weight of your body on it.
He looked extremely weak.
He was panting heavily, and even the notebook 0-08 had written on fell from his body and fell to the ground among a piece of humus covered with fallen leaves, unable to pick it up.
The cold wind whistled through the forest, and the cover of the ordinary notebook trembled, as if it had come to life and the pages were opened.
Lines of brand-new text on the pages of the book tell the story of the playwright's experiences——
"Poor Ince Zangwill, this poor third-rate author, he thinks his plans are perfect, but he always ignores a mysterious person who is not affected by Al Suhod's pen."
"A terrifying existence that still cannot be seen clearly."
"Before Mr. A from the Aurora Society arrived, the mysterious man found Megoos, who was pregnant with the son of the evil god, and took her away from Tingen City to the deserted suburbs."
"No one knows how he influenced the descendants of the evil god, just like no one knows when he became aware of all this and deployed an unprecedented ritual magic in the suburbs with the goal of killing the descendants of the god."
"So Mr. A lost..." (Many lines crossed out here.)
"But Ince Zangwill will not fail. Although the mysterious man's power is very terrifying, it is not invincible. Otherwise, he would have crushed everything by himself. At least Alsuhod's pen can still exert a small amount of influence.
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"As a descendant of the true Creator, the Son of God possesses divinity and has been nourished by the huge negative emotions of the East District. Even though he is still a fetus, he can still release some of his power at the critical moment of life and death. This is very reasonable."
"Mr. A pursued him all the way through his induction of the power of the true Creator. In order to prevent the arrival of the evil god, Crestel Sesima immediately pursued him with all the power of the Church of the Night Goddess in Tingen, leaving only
Several men were guarding Chanis Gate."
"When Mr. A arrived, the offspring of the evil god happened to be born to lead the true Creator..." (Many lines have been crossed out here.)
"Damn the mysterious man, he killed a son of God with a mortal body!"
"This should have been an impossible thing, but it did happen. The descendant of the true creator was used by a mysterious man as an extraordinary material to create a gun."
"At the same time, because of the exclamations of Dunn Smith and others, Ince Zangwill finally knew the identity of the mysterious man - Messiah Behrens!"
"A damn pretty boy!"
"He will soon pay the heaviest price for his actions. Mr. A, who has witnessed the death of God, has gone completely crazy. He will use his own power to kill Messiah Behrens at all costs."
"And Ince Zangwill took the opportunity to break into the Blackthorn Security Company and seize the urn of Santa Selena, and also killed the man who also made his plans go bankrupt repeatedly, Crane Moretti."
"What's even more fortunate is that the two high-level spells that appeared on Klein Moretti's body for some reason shattered the realm of darkness created by Saint Selina's ashes, causing the state of this sealed object to fall to the level that just meets Ince's needs.
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"Then Ince Zangwill arranged a ceremony using the characteristics of a descendant of Death, and was forcibly promoted to a sequence four night watchman. He thus gained divinity and became a powerful demigod."
"But...who would have thought, who would have thought that at the moment Ince Zangwill left Tingen, he would happen to bump into the returning Crestel Sesima and the suspicious Messiah.
Ya Behrens!”
"Mr. A was not able to harm Messiah Behrens at all, especially when he took out the holy symbol given by the goddess of the night and showed his identity as a favored one. All the Nighthawks chose to believe unconditionally and cooperated with him.
He teamed up to deal with Mr. A."
"Under such circumstances, Mr. A, who was just crazy but not stupid, chose to escape immediately, but he still suffered serious injuries!"
"Messiah Behrens threw the gun that was destined to kill gods in the future at him, taking away the sailor path spirit that Mr. A was grazing, but he was supposed to kill Mr. A because of the side effects of that gun
Unable to complete this move."
"So after meeting Ince Zangwill, he immediately used him as a punching bag!"
"Even though he had just become a demigod, Ince was no match for the Messiah. This mysterious guy had power far beyond his own level, and he was unable to fight back even if Ince Zangwill was not there for some reason.
Due to an unknown reason, there was no chance of survival."
"The dying Ince Zangwill escaped from Tingen, but he also fell into a bigger and more terrifying whirlpool. He did get what he wanted, but was it all worth it?"
...
As dusk fell, the cloudless sky turned a bruise-like deep purple, and then disappeared into darkness.
The crimson moon rises, and the moonlight shines on Raphael Cemetery, bringing indescribable tranquility and desolation.
Wu Nai, who had restored his appearance of bringing disaster to the country and the people, held a glass of misty champagne and stood in front of Klein's grave. He looked at the inscriptions in front of the tombstone with interest until the bronze-skinned Azik stepped from the grave with a bouquet of white flowers.
Coming from a distance.
"Good evening, Mr. Azik..."
Wu Nai raised the goblet in his hand, shook the mellow golden liquid in it and said hello: "Nice to see you."
"Messiah......"
Azik didn't show any expression, and nodded slightly as a greeting, then turned his gaze to Klein's tombstone and said lightly: "I was late, and I regret that I couldn't save him, but I want to know why you didn't take action? So?
With your ability, it shouldn't be a problem to save him. I remember that you two have a good relationship..."
"Of course, who wouldn't love being friends with Klein Moretti? He's the best brother, the best brother, and the best colleague."
Wu Nai said with a smile: "If his life is in danger, I will definitely take action."
And now he is lying in the grave, and you are still drinking in front of the grave... Mr. Azik narrowed his eyes slightly, and his personality became gentle after losing his memory. He was also angry at Wu Nai's words and deeds.
At this moment, the stone slab sealing the tomb was suddenly turned over.
A pale hand stretched out from the soil, and the picture was exactly the same as what Wu Nai saw in the divination.
Boom!
Immediately after, the stone slab was pushed away and the coffin lid was pushed open. Klein sat up and looked around in confusion, and finally his eyes were fixed on Wu Nai and Azik.
Under this situation, Azik swallowed back everything he wanted to say.
"Look, witness the moment of [miracle]!"
Wu Nai laughed loudly and stepped forward to help Klein out, who was still unaware of the situation, and patted the dirt on his shirt and tuxedo.
"You, Messiah, Mr. Azik, I..."
When Klein came back to his senses, he looked at the two of them and smiled bitterly. His last memory was fixed on the moment when he was killed, and when he was resurrected, he suddenly ran into two acquaintances.
For a moment, he really didn't know how to explain what happened to him.
After all, resurrection from the dead is not something that normal people can do. If this secret is exposed, let the Nighthawks, Punishers or Machine Hearts know.
Klein believed that he would not end well.
"Don't be nervous. Everyone has their own secret. I won't talk too much, and I won't explore it. Just like I also have my own secret. I believe Mr. Azik must have told you about this.
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Wu Nai said calmly. Through the [audience], without Klein using [Joker], he clearly grasped the thoughts of the newly resurrected Lord Fool at this time.
"But you probably won't be able to return to the Nighthawks, otherwise it will easily cause trouble for yourself, Benson and Melissa."
"...There is no going back."
Klein nodded silently, then thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "How is the captain doing? Are Leonard and the others okay?"
"no problem."
Wu Naifeng said calmly: "I killed the heir of the evil god. After Dunn and the others arrived, they only had to clean up the battlefield. Later, when we returned to Tingen, we met the mastermind behind this incident.
Ince Zangwill, got into a fight and severely wounded him."
Kill the descendants of the evil god... The descendants of the evil god are divine beings... This guy... Klein's pupils were shaking, and he was shocked by the information revealed by Wu Nai's words.
.
He had always thought that the other party was a Sequence Eight like himself, and had digested the fortune teller's potion together. The progress was slightly slower than that of his colleagues. Although he had secrets in his body, he was by no means as exaggerated as killing the gods.
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for him to pull him above the gray mist.
Because the amount of spiritual energy required to guide such a strong person must be very large, beyond what he can bear.
So what is going on... Klein rubbed his temples with a headache. At the same time, he felt that the wound on his left chest under his shirt was gradually healing, and even the missing piece of his heart was being filled.
.
Just like when he first time traveled through time, he saw in the mirror that the gunshot hole in his temple was healing rapidly.
If there wasn't someone around now, he would definitely unbutton his clothes and take a closer look.
"I think it's better for us to leave here temporarily, in case acquaintances continue to come to express their condolences and find something. In addition, Klein, you need to clean up the traces you left..."
Azik reminded from the side.
However, there was no need for him to tell Klein that he would do it. After filling the pit with soil again and covering it with stone slabs, the three of them quickly left.
At Wu Nai's suggestion, they found a hotel to continue communicating.
"Klein, what are your plans next?" Azik asked.
My next plan... of course is to explore the reason for time travel and then go home. If possible, I also want to take revenge... Because Captain Dunn is not dead, Klein's desire for revenge this time is not
It wasn't that strong. He thought for a moment and said, "I hope to improve my strength first and then take revenge."
"It's a good idea. I also plan to leave Tingen and go to Backlund."
Wu Nai took a sip of the wine in his hand and said with a hint of alcohol: "That is a good place. There is hope for further improvement in the fortune telling path."
Is it difficult to report after leaving Tingen? As for the subsequent improvement of the diviner path... Klein's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he tentatively said: "Do you know what is behind the clown of sequence eight?
"
"certainly."
Wu Nai nodded, then looked at this classmate with a smile and said: "Sequence 7 of the diviner path is called [Magician]. I have the magic potion formula. If you want it, you can exchange it for a corresponding price."
"At what price can I get it?" Klein asked.
"It's very simple. A copy of Sequence Seven's Extraordinary Characteristics, no matter which path it is, or an equivalent amount of gold pounds. Of course, considering your current situation, you don't need to give it to me immediately. You can wait until you harvest the corresponding
Give it to me when you need the items.”
Wu Nai casually took a piece of paper and scribbled down the magician's potion formula on it.
"Main materials: a piece of the real rhizome of the Misty Tree Man, all the spinal fluid of the evil-patterned black panther; auxiliary materials..." Klein glanced at the content after taking the formula, and he didn't expect that he could have something like this.
of harvest.
"I am about to embark on a journey to find the past..."
At this moment, Azik suddenly spoke, his eyes falling on Wu Nai again, with a probing meaning: "If I want to know things about myself, what price do I need to pay?"
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After hesitating for a moment, Wu Nai added: "In addition, I hope to feel your 'spirit' up close. During this period, I promise not to do anything to harm you."
"Okay, I can cash in on the latter right away. I owe you the Sequence Five Extraordinary characteristics for now, and I'll give them to you when I find them."
Azik said gently: "I want all the information you have about me."
"Dear Mr. Azik, the principle of my transaction is equal value. The conditions just mentioned are not enough to buy all the information I have. Of course, I guarantee that what I give you is true, and you can also buy the rest.
You can explore according to your own abilities.”
Wu Nai slowly said: "I think you all know the 'God of Death'. Mr. Azik, you are his son, the son of the God of Death Salinger Eggers, the 'Death Archon' of the Balam Empire in the Fourth Age.
This title is both a title and a serial name..."
I didn’t expect Mr. Azik to have such a background. In the past, he was the top powerhouse in Sequence Two... Klein sighed in his heart.
Although Wu Nai did not tell everything, the information revealed was shocking enough that Azik couldn't help but rub his temples, frowning as if squeezing his memory: "What you said is true.
Reminded me of some things, they are very useful... Now you can come and feel my 'spirit' up close, I won't resist."
Very good, let me see what else I can get besides the uniqueness of the God of Death... Wu Nai took a step forward, stretched out his right hand and put his palm against Azik's warm chest.