Chapter 180 You should have some AC numbers about yourself
Duncan recalls what he saw in the book)
Herm, the God of Wisdom, is one of the four gods who protected the world in the Deep Sea Age. Just like the Storm Goddess and the Lord of Death, this deity also holds two contradictory authorities at the same time - she is the giver of wisdom, and she also has "
The God of Foolishness" or the Holy Name of the Gospel of Foolishness.
There are only a small number of believers who follow this god, and they often have to undergo very strict examinations to obtain the qualifications to convert. However, once they successfully convert to this god, believers will receive two kinds of blessings at the same time.
One is wisdom, which allows mortals to gain insight into the truth, master knowledge, understand the operation of all things more easily, and detect the truth that may interfere with their own destiny.
The second is stupidity, which can hold up a barrier called "ignorance", keeping people away from premature truths, and away from the pollution and temptation of subspace - in this world surrounded by dangers, stupid people are the happiest people.
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It is obvious that in this deep sea era full of anomalies and visions, where there is madness under the deep sea and thick clouds above the sea, what is the significance of these two blessings given by Lachem - maybe the believers of the God of Wisdom
There are very few, but definitely all of them are elites of civilization.
The sounds of Nina busy in the kitchen could be heard upstairs. The sounds of traffic and horses on the street outside the door gradually became less and less. The first floor of the antique shop seemed particularly comfortable and quiet amidst these daily sounds.
Duncan sat behind the counter, crossed his fingers on the counter, and looked at Mr. Morris thoughtfully.
The blessing of the God of Wisdom is a very good thing, but obviously, due to professional habits and the instinct to pursue knowledge, her believers have to face more dangers in daily life.
God can't stop the output of the group-destroying engine - if this old man with a research background was in another script, the tentacles growing on his body would probably be a foot long at this time.
Duncan understood what was going on at this time. He was a little aware of his own specialness, but at this moment he was more curious: "Can all the believers of the God of Wisdom see through my situation like you?"
"I'm afraid only those who are the most outstanding and most favored by the God of Wisdom can..." Morris rubbed his head. Duncan's voice still sounded to him mixed with some sharp noises, but at least most of it was understandable to humans.
The voice said, "You may think this is a bit ironic...but most of the Lachem believers have not yet had their minds stolen by you..."
"Oh, so you are especially blessed," Duncan muttered with a strange expression, especially when he said the word "blessed", he felt awkward, "The 'blessing' in your place is really
Damn...wait, why were you okay when you came here last time?"
Morris was a little surprised. He didn't know whether Duncan really didn't know or was pretending to be a mortal with nothing in a bad way. But under the current situation, he didn't dare to think randomly. He could only answer while trying to collect his thoughts: "Even if it's...
The blessed Lachem believers do not always have their eyes of truth open. The last time I came here, I did not use any divine power, but this time..."
The old man smiled bitterly, raised his hand and pointed at his eyeballs - the monocle previously used to enhance the effect of the ceremony had been removed, but one of his eyeballs was still glowing with a vague white light, and there was still a gap between the white of the eye and the child.
You can see a floating ring of light, which is easy to distinguish when you get closer. …
Duncan was curious: "...So you can't end this effect now?"
"...I tried, but it didn't work." Morris shook his head, "And even if the righteousness is successfully terminated, it won't be a big deal. I have already seen...what you look like."
"...I'm sorry, actually I thought about it too," Duncan said, feeling relieved, "Will you be able to recover after you go back? Or do you need special treatment?"
"..." Morris opened his mouth, feeling extremely strange in his heart. In his early years, he had imagined that studying history all day long would lead to establishing contact with some strange and dangerous beings. He also imagined that one day he would be connected with someone from the deep sea.
Or being face to face with subspace beings would be such a terrifying situation, but I never imagined that the situation would be like this -
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Existence...is his "care" really the kind of "care" that humans can understand?
"I'm fine," the old gentleman finally shook his head, "I'm much better now. After you control your... breath, I think I'm fine."
"That's good. It seems that I have to be more careful in my activities in the city-state in the future - there are still individuals with good eyesight like you among humans. This is a very troublesome thing." Deng nodded, and then said with some curiosity, "How about that?"
So, you shouldn't just stop by to take a look today - why are you opening your true eyes outside the antique store? What are you looking for?"
Morrie's heart skipped a beat.
When he met Duncan's gaze, all he saw was an ordinary middle-aged man's face with some curiosity and concern. However, around this face and among the shelves behind him, there were trembling and twisted things one after another.
Showing up bit by bit.
It wasn't until the other party's voice suddenly sounded again that the twist in Morris's eyes returned to its original state again.
"You are hesitant, you have concerns, you don't want to answer this question," Duncan read the old gentleman's emotions from his eyes, and at the same time, the answer vaguely emerged in his mind, "Is it related to Miss Heidi?"
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"How would you know..."
"Miss Heidi is a psychiatrist, and she seems to be a believer in Lachem - although she doesn't seem as experienced as you," Duncan replied calmly, "Now that I think about it, the last time I left with Miss Vanna
It seemed a bit strange when I...and considering your reaction to my question just now, it’s not difficult to figure it out.”
"...It is true what you said," Morris sighed, knowing that he could no longer hide it. "After Heidi returned, I found that her spiritual protection had been penetrated by one layer, but at that time I only thought it was this.
There was something dangerous going on in this antique shop, I didn’t expect..."
He sighed again and looked at Deng opposite.
Duncan already frowned.
Heidi...that young psychiatrist just gave Nina a hypnotherapy treatment in an antique shop, and her mental protection was broken down?
He had no idea about this - Heidi didn't seem to notice it herself!
Morrie looked at the middle-aged man opposite the counter with some uneasiness. He saw that the other person seemed to be lost in thought, but he did not dare to ask questions at will. He took advantage of this short period of silence to try to control his thoughts and repair his damaged mind.
I took the opportunity to secretly glance at the stone bracelet on my wrist. …
There are four more colored stones.
Lachem's protection is calming.
Finally he breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, Duncan finally lifted up from his meditation)
"She shouldn't know anything, right?"
"Yes, Heidi doesn't know anything," Morris said immediately. Only on issues related to his daughter, he was as clear-headed as usual. "She didn't even find out that her protection was damaged, let alone
You know I'm here today..."
"Then I won't bother her and apologize to you," Duncan said politely, "just think of it as canceling out the help I gave you in the museum."
Having said this, he paused and then thought of a question that made him curious: "Then can you describe it to me in detail? Describe the scene you just saw - if it's not troublesome."
Morrie didn't react for a moment. When Duncan saw this, he explained: "I am very curious about how I look in the eyes of different observers - looking in the mirror cannot solve this problem."
Duncan is really curious about this matter, and understanding his "true form" in the eyes of different people may also help him grasp his special power and reveal the secret as soon as possible.
Morris hesitated for a moment. The inhuman and terrifying scene he had just seen at the door of the antique store once again appeared in his mind. He even felt that his rationality, which had finally calmed down, was showing signs of loosening. But under Duncan's hook,
Under his gaze, he finally swallowed his saliva and spoke slowly in a low voice:
"I... saw you as a giant filled with chaotic light and covered with starlight, standing on a twisted street, looking at Nina - she was an arc-shaped flame that was spraying fiercely..."
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When Ken heard the first half of the sentence, he just nodded slowly, thinking that his image was indeed worthy of his reputation in the boundless sea. However, when he heard the second half of the sentence, his eyes widened and he almost choked on his saliva: "
Cough...cough...what did you say? What is Ni in your eyes?!"
Morris was startled, but he didn't bother to think about it: "A...an arc-shaped flame stream that is erupting violently...is there anything wrong with this?"