The reason why I show you those things this time is actually to clarify the matter between Tianzun and me." He explained the cause of the matter, then paused for a moment, and then continued: "I actually also want to know what he has achieved with you. What's the deal?"
What happened to Creole happened so suddenly that he was forced to make a decision as soon as he woke up from his deep sleep. He didn't even have time to ask what exactly Tianzun said to them.
The person who answered this question was "Cassandra". She seemed to have the fastest "Internet speed": "He said you were a thief who stole his divine name and leftover essence."
"Huh?" Zhou Mingrui was startled. live.
"He also said that we were all destined to have a connection with Him in that time and space. He protected us from the disasters of our time and brought us here. He said that we need to help Him get His throne back and fight together. Doomsday, and in exchange, He will tell us where our hometown is..." "Kassandra" ended with a bitter stick figure expression.
That so-called "disaster" has completely destroyed their civilization, and they already know the location of their hometown, but they can never go back.
"So that's it." Zhou Mingrui nodded: "What he said was all true, but he concealed the most critical thing. As expected of Him."
There was also a sigh from the other side of the mirror.
"Tianzun Lao Yin compares."
"It's so painful to deceive us."
"But it was also him who saved us from the apocalypse. I feel very complicated now."
"That's right... I don't want to die in the first era. In the last days of the apocalypse, I didn't want to live in this era, let alone die. I was so embarrassed." There was a simple sketch of a dog's head at the end.
More than twenty demigods refreshed the screen very quickly, which was really hard work for Arrods. Zhou Mingrui thought leisurely, this feeling of online chat made him miss it very much.
"Mr. Fool, I wonder what we can do for you?" The question came from another demigod codenamed "Artemis". "We want to make up for our previous mistakes."
Seeing this question, Zhou Mingrui fell silent briefly.
"I must remind everyone."
Zhou Mingrui tapped the table. "The battle between Tianzun and I is not over yet. It may be me or him who wakes up in the end.
"I don't know who you will choose between the two of us. But if it is him who wakes up, you will choose him. I will lose all my shelter in the doomsday, and even if I survive safely, I will not have a good life."
Tianzun will not let go of any time traveler who has helped Zhou Mingrui, he is very sure of this. From his own perspective, he naturally hopes that fellow villagers can help him. But if Zhou Mingrui is one of these remnants of the past, perhaps the best option is to stay on the sidelines and stand by. If it was Zhou Mingrui who woke up, at least he wouldn't hurt them; if it was Tianzun who woke up, he could also get some protection because of the agreement he made before.
"You can advance on your own, promote changes, change the world, and fight against foreign gods. In fighting the doomsday, I, Tianzun, and everyone have the same purpose. But for the two choices of me and Him, I advise Please be careful.
"Tianzun is a very powerful old man. If he successfully wakes up, his chances of defeating the Outer God are very high."
Everyone above the gray fog looked at each other.
"Mr. Fool..." Cattleya simply didn't know what to say. With such a good opportunity, Mr. Fool meant to persuade these remnants of the past to choose carefully?
"Kline, what are you talking about?" Leonard couldn't help it. He wondered if Klein's brain had been eroded by the Heavenly Lord.
"What is Mr. Fool doing..." Forsi was also shocked: "He is reminding the remnants of the past not to forget the possibility of Tianzun waking up, and he is hinting that these people remain neutral? Shouldn't he prioritize himself at this time? ?"
"Perhaps Mr. Fool wants to test these remnants of the past?" Alger's thoughts were spinning rapidly: "Let's see how many people choose him and how many choose Tianzun? Will the wrong one be... no? , Mr. Fool is not that kind of person..."
"Klein..." Azik opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Will: "He is such a person."
Pales also hesitated to speak, and finally just said Sigh.
There was silence on the other side of the mirror for about ten seconds. Then, the demigod codenamed "Athena" spoke: "Senior, there is no need to hesitate or abstain from such a simple multiple-choice question."
"Yes." From the Mechanical Church That "Hephaestus" said: "We descendants of Yan and Huang do not believe in fate, do not believe in gods, only believe in our own hearts. When I knew the truth, I never considered the option of Tianzun."
"Don't just talk about you Chinese No matter how we are, it seems that if we are not Chinese, we will be less humane." Another "Apollo" said dissatisfiedly: "I choose the senior, it's over."
"Tianzun Lao Yinbi, I want to put a lid on his coffin. "You dare to lie to me." "Ares" cursed: "Senior, come on, kill him!"
"Stop him to death!"
"That's right! I still don't believe it! Can't we survive the end of the world without Tianzun?" "
Look at the seniors who are all true gods. We are also working hard to get promoted and do our best in everything. I don't regret it if I can't
defeat the foreign gods!
" Yes, we are here to protect our earth!"
Zhou Mingrui lowered his head. He felt that the solid, suffocating barrier around his body seemed to be loosened a little, and a little warmth flowed deep into his spiritual body, which was very nostalgic. .
"Yes." Zhou Mingrui blinked his red eyes and said word by word: "There has never been a savior, nor does it depend on gods or emperors. To create human happiness..."
"It all depends on ourselves!" Mirror surface There were so many posts about this sentence that even Russell couldn't help but blurt it out.
"These are such blasphemous words, but they were said by a god, and the believers, no, they are not followers of Mr. Fool, can confidently agree..." Alger was completely shocked by this momentum. , will anyone really believe that their power can surpass gods and emperors, and want to create human happiness by themselves?
"They are very confident and determined... Just like when I said I would become the sun and save Silver City. I did not necessarily replace the Eternal Blazing Sun. What I said at that time was just that I believed that I could bring about changes with my hard work..." Derrick My thoughts flew to the day when I first met Mr. Fool and said he wanted to become the "sun". Do these remnants of the past also have such beliefs and desires?
"Maybe they can do it." Azik slowly clenched his fists. Goddess, Russell, Klein, maybe these people chosen by Tianzun have their own energy. Even if one person cannot do it alone, together they are bound to be a terrifying force...
"Mr. Fool, our organization now has a total of twenty-seven demigods, with the main forces in Loen, Intis and the maritime colony area. Lunberg, Fenebote and the Southern Continent, and perhaps many of our companions have not joined us. If they all work together, it will be a strong help." "Demeter" added a smiley face: "And. We all have high status in our respective churches!"
"Yes, yes, although I can't compare to your Tarot Club, I hope I can help." This comes from "Heracles".
"I have always believed in your power. I let you go because I want to see what kind of changes you can bring about in the last ten years." Zhou Mingrui looked around, and the smile on his face became more obvious. There were hundreds of time-travelers he put down, and not all of them could come into contact with the extraordinary world, and not all of them could find an organization. Twenty-seven demigods had gathered in five years. He could only say As a diviner, Tianzun is really very discerning in selecting people.
"Mr. Fool, do you need us to do anything?" "Artemis" who originally asked asked the question again.
"Promote as soon as possible." Zhou Mingrui said with a smile.
"Also, make every effort to improve the living environment of the people and stabilize the anchor of the Seven Gods. This will be an important condition to fight against the doomsday."
"We are doing this!" "Dionysius" gave a big smile Jian Sihua: "I joined the Church of Fools because it helps the poor, builds roads and bridges, and promotes compulsory education! I will never betray the teachings!"
"We are cultivating hybrid wheat and rice and trying our best to increase food production." From "Demeter".
"Kassandra and Athena and I are all members of the Church of Steam. We are currently working hard to improve machinery and hope that the technological revolution can be achieved as soon as possible." "Hephaestus" took over: "Don't worry, We all have master's and doctoral degrees, and there are several engineering big guys who are absolutely reliable!"
"Damn it, I'm just a strong person with a second degree!" Russell couldn't sit still: "Fellows, let's discuss it. Can you quickly get the WIFI on your computer and mobile phone? NS SWITCH is not designed to be a human being, is it a human being? "
"Ah haha, we are doing it, but what we want to do is not rely on extraordinary characteristics, and it can be used by ordinary people. Yes, the difficulty is a bit high at the moment."
"Come on, if it doesn't work, I'll ask Ju Guang to help." Zhou Mingrui thought for a while: "It's time for him to miss the candy in the world." "
Wow, praise Mr. Fool!"
The platoon "Praise the Fool" started again.
"There is one more thing, which is to eliminate the forces of foreign gods. You can't understand the details unless you are an angel. Just follow the instructions of the church." Zhou Mingrui looked at the people from the Church of Night, Steam, Storm, Earth, Knowledge and Fierce Sun and praised them. The Fool also felt a bit magical and quickly changed the topic.
"No problem!" Several demigods said in unison: "We all have people in the Church of the Righteous God!"
"Most of them are in the Church of Night, Machinery and Fool." Creole added: "There are also some in the Church of Earth and Knowledge. There are slightly fewer on the side of Storm and Sun. "
"You really don't need our help to promote your name? I feel very guilty." "Apollo" sent a simple sign of raising his hand: "Give me a chance to make amends, senior. "
You are not from my church." Zhou Mingrui said, "Will you be punished by God?"
The members of the Night Believers, Earth Believers, Steam Believers and Storm Believers Tarot Club sitting behind him all chose to remain silent.
Thinking of his own gathering of young men, Zhou Mingrui couldn't help but smile: "So fellow villagers who have no faith for the time being, please help me, thank you."
"Your reward is to get my 007 automatic reply." He He made a little joke: "Please recite my honorable name when you are in danger."
"Praise the Fool!" Several wild "travelers" sent this message from their hearts. Obtaining the protection of a true god is a real profit!
"Is it too late to convert now..." Several demigods from other churches sent the heads of tearful cats.
"It's too late, hahahahahaha." Creole, who had already joined the religion, and several of his colleagues mocked mercilessly.
"Brothers, kill these provocateurs!"
"Although I am a fortune teller."
"No matter what, I will kill them all with a flaming face-breaking punch!"
Zhou Mingrui couldn't help but laugh out loud. He looked at the people in the Tarot Club above the gray fog, and then looked at the fellow villagers in the mirror who were beating each other with Arrodes' simple strokes. He felt that his body and mind were clearer than ever before.
This incident turned out to be an unexpected and perfect ending for him.
In this case, he had to work harder to get Tianzun down.
"Okay, that's all I have to say. I will continue to sleep and fight with Tianzun. Goodbye, everyone." He smiled and waved towards the mirror. Arrodes thoughtfully added a waving simple stroke for him.
"Goodbye!"
"Goodbye, senior! Good night!"
"Wish you a sweet dream!" A string of goodbyes came from the other side of the mirror. Fireworks, hearts and roses are flying all over the mirror.
Zhou Mingrui nodded slightly, and then made the black cat grow taller and bigger, and soon changed back to the appearance of Klein Moretti.
"This gathering is perfect. Everyone, thank you." He looked around and said, "The previous commission is still valid. If you have any difficulties, just pray. If I don't respond, you can also ask the goddess." The
goddess of the night nodded slightly: "I We will provide the necessary help."
"Derrick, Daniz." He named his pope and divine envoy: "In matters of doctrine, please eliminate the subsequent impact as soon as possible to avoid confusion. Miss Justice, this I still need some help from you and Susie."
"I obey your will." Derrick, Danitz and Audrey all stood up and saluted.
"Creole." He looked at the deacon of his church: "Although your charge of 'blasphemy' is true, I will declare that you have been purified. But it may not be convenient for you to stay in Bayam anymore. "What do you want to do?"
"I want to go to the Southern Continent and digest the potion as soon as possible." Creole has already thought about it. Even if the blasphemer is purified, he will still be criticized if he stays at the headquarters, and it will also affect the prestige of Mr. Fool and the Pope. His best choice is to go to the Southern Continent to clean up the Rose School, accumulate some characteristics, merits and gold pounds, and prepare for promotion. If you come back later, you won't be too ostracized.
"Very good." Klein nodded: "You can keep in touch with the members of the Tarot Society. If the 'travelers' need anything, they can also get some support. Grow up as soon as possible, the end of the world needs you."
"Follow your orders. Will." Creole bowed and said, "If possible, I hope to participate in the exploration of the Western Continent after my promotion."
"I'm waiting for that day." Klein said with a smile. The Hanged Man will probably need their support as well. To find the source of matter, the sooner the better.
"Melissa, and Benson." After arranging all official matters, he turned to the brother and sister, raised his hat and saluted: "I will wake up soon and go see you."
"Good night, Klein." Ben Mori held back tears and blinked at him: "If you miss the date, you will be a curly baboon."
"Good night, Klein." Melissa's eyes were red, but she still kept her smile.
"Good night, Mr. Fool." Knowing that this gathering had come to an end, Audrey stood up with her skirt in hand and bowed gracefully. Everyone in the Tarot Club also stood up and saluted, saying good night together.
"Klein, wake up soon. Don't forget your promise to me." Azik said with a smile.
"And my prophecy!" Will stood on the sofa and looked at him levelly: "Wake up and bring me ice cream!"
"I will." The young man with black hair and brown eyes nodded seriously.
In the name of the Lord of Mysteries.
Postscript:
I have finished everything I wanted to write, and I am not fooled by praising the fool! This last chapter was originally intended to be a question and answer about social death, but I gave up and let the mirror be a simple and unpretentious broadcast station. The "travelers" didn't even bother to think of their names and identities, so they were all given code names. The only Creole Marionnette with a name is also a tool man, Creole Marionnette. I don't know if anyone can get this name.
Anyway, I'm done, thank you all for your comments, bugs and likes. Let us praise the fool together!
(Extra) Life:
Write a complete character design for my toolman Creole, and fill in the bugs in the text. If you don't see a bug in the text, then there is no bug.
He would occasionally dream that he was lying in a hospital bed.
Between the replacement of the medicine, dark red blood poured out along the needle, and the cold plastic tube behind it looked like some kind of devil's tentacle absorbing his life.
He still remembered that before entering the operating room for the last time, his mother bought a small doll with strange patterns engraved on it from a stall at the entrance of the hospital. What was written on the back was Fusheng Xuanhuang God, Fusheng Xuanhuang Immortal Lord, or Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun asked him to put it under his pillow to ward off disasters.
He felt that it was useless to ward off disasters. After this operation, there will be another one. If possible, he would like to live his life again without getting sick.
His wish came true.
The new body is very healthy, but because it was drowned in a shipwreck, it seems that its brain has been damaged, and its memory is hazy. I don't know where my hometown is, and who my parents, relatives and friends are. Just looking at his appearance, he seems to be something like that, a pure-blooded Intis man. He has a serious university education, speaks Loen and Fusac, and came to the sea to do business.
He still remembered the appearance of his "motherland" and thought to himself, it turns out that I have become a Frenchman.
Western face, Chinese soul, pure blood on the surface, mixed blood in spirit. And he came here probably because of that doll.
Very good, then his name will be Creole Marionet for the rest of his life.
Creole Marionate was quickly recruited by the local Church of Fools. When the payers heard that a shipwrecked man who had completed the requiem ceremony was alive again, they came to the door. I heard that he could read and write, so I immediately gave him an employment agreement.
The penniless resurrector gave up thinking when faced with the three-pound weekly salary that fell from the sky.
After helping solve two cases, he got the chance to become something extraordinary. He originally wanted to choose Dark Night or Death, which have strong attack power, or else be a pharmacist who can milk people, but the captain said that Kerry, we need an assistant here, and he happened to read a few pages of Russell's social death diary. , he drank the bottle of soothsayer's potion.
After taking a sip, he vaguely heard some sounds. "Sweet iced tea", "Dixie pie", "tomato oxtail soup", and a few words that were babbled in a different language. They sounded like "fried chicken" and "coke" in Chinese.
He doubted that the god above him was not called "The Fool", but "Foodie".
When he tried the pendulum for the first time, he was still wondering how it could possibly spin. Could it be that in the future, divination would all rely on shaking hands? He was young and did not have Parkinson's disease. A colleague asked him what he thought of these pendulum pendulums. If he didn't like them, he could go out and buy them at his own expense for 5 pounds each. He almost jumped up and asked which company's crystals were so expensive. In his previous life, Xixi's crystal pendulum cost 30 pieces and came with free shipping.
The captain said, are you so stingy? Then apply for this citrine to gather wealth. Seeing that his expression was wrong, he quickly added that His Highness Gehrman Sparrow, the Archangel of the Church, is said to also use citrine, so there is a future in choosing this one.
Creole scratched his ears and said, What Gehrman, what Sparrow?
The captain gave him a copy of "The Story That the Crazy Adventurer and Three Pirate Generals Have to Tell".
After reading it, Creole thought to himself, fellow man, you will be my idol from now on.
The sea is not like on land, where three religions and nine kinds of people roam the streets, including pirates, smugglers, cultists, and adventurers. There is a mountain of work to be done, and the team is expanding every year, and there is not enough every year.
The main reason is that when people are killed, they die.
Creole originally thought that he had been seriously ill for many years in his previous life and had looked away from it, but it turned out that he did not have the ability to become a Buddha immediately. After all, I am essentially a person who makes wishes while holding the doll bought by my mother - stop, he is holding on to his mentality The thigh of the doctor's teammate was only at level eight, and his teammate was gone as well.
He took two days off to think about the meaning of life, the meaning of time travel, the meaning of divination, and the meaning of rebirth. Before he finished thinking about it, the priest of the church school said that there was a shortage of volunteer teachers there and asked him to go.
Creole's dignity prevented him from crying in front of a group of brats, so he just laughed all day long, preached the gospel, played games, and relied on his clown's athletic ability to chase the naughty children all over the place, leaping across the room to get to them. Pick up the kicked ball.
The clown potion is digested quickly.
He looked at the carefree smiling faces of the little cubs and scolded himself. There are people in this world who want to live, and there are people who want to die. After struggling for two lifetimes, since you are still alive, live well and try your best to help others live well. With.
He was promoted to Sequence Seven, took over the incomplete team, and was responsible for the security of this area of the school.
I found the acting method in Russell's diary, and met with several fellow villagers who came to the sea, and began to exchange resources, recipes, and experiences. After the meeting, we chatted, sang, danced, and muttered, "The witch tastes really good." ah". He played the role of a magician very seriously, and would go to the slums whenever possible to perform for prostitutes in the Red Theater, dock workers, fishermen who smelled of the sea, and homeless people of unknown identities.
Then somehow I got a lot of informants and caught several lucky pirates with high bounties.
He is getting richer and richer in combat experience, and his fellow villagers are getting to know him more and more. Bayam began to renovate roads, expand schools, promote improved varieties, and promote trade. To this end, he wanted to clean up pirates everywhere. From the very beginning when he saw blood, he was numb to the point where he killed a shipload of slave traders without blinking an eye. When he lay back on the bed and read Hermann's biography, he began to wonder whether he, fellow countryman, might have been forced out like this. On the surface, He is killing countless people, but behind his back...
forget it, behind his back, he shouldn't be such a loser. He will just lie on the bed on his days off and have to be fed by marionettes when he eats.
On the day when he was promoted to Mage Gui, he was ready to listen to Mr. Fool's name of the dishes to determine what to eat tonight, but he heard a string of clear Chinese, which scared him so much that he almost lost control on the spot.
"God Fusheng Xuanhuang - Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun -"
Mr. Fool, are you also my fellow countryman? No, Mr. Fool, you made me travel through time? He subconsciously used the language here to think about what Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun was. After translating, he realized that this was the "Yellow and Black King who controls good luck" that he complained about for ten minutes when he joined the religion.
No way ? No, no, it translates like this: Mr. Fool, are you not good at Chinese or Hermetic? Why do I feel like neither of them works?
Maybe it was because he was too ungrateful to the gods and complained too naturally. When the big cloud of gray mist appeared in front of his eyes, he thought that he was too ungrateful and was finally going to face divine punishment.
But he didn't.
Tianzun, or Fool, said that he was His destined person. Now that he has finally been promoted to Demigod, he has something very important to say to his fellow villagers.
The tentacle monster boss gave him a ball of light composed of images.
After making a wish to the doll, he was lifted up to the light door, and the god wrapped in black robe and mask waved and sent them to the earth.
"I have chosen you and called you."
"The end of this world is approaching and I need you."
"My throne has been usurped. Go and proclaim my name."
"Victory over the end, I will tell you. Where is the way home?"
The end of the ball of light is a shocking scene of backstabbing. The silver moon hangs high, and in the ruins left after the war, the Fool is stabbed through the heart with a cross by a crazy adventurer.
When Creole went down to Source Castle, people were all stupid. He wasn't quite sure who the fool was who called out names of dishes all day long and answered prayers. He also attached great importance to Bayam's scientific development and upheld education no matter how poor he was. That one and at least The three female pirate generals are unclear idols who kill a lot of people but can babysit and do volunteer work... No, did the crazy adventurer stab his master in the back? Who fought with whom in the Silver Moon and the Ruins? ; his desire to cure the disease turned into whether time traveling is considered to be the wrong product and defrauding consumers; other fellow villagers who were thrown over without doing anything before are considered to be forced to buy and sell.
But as a soothsayer, he knew very well that even soothsayers couldn't tell the story... no, they couldn't tell a clear and complete story that ordinary people could understand. Moreover, he had no way to go to Source Castle to question a true god face to face.
One cannot accept other people's kindness without repaying it. After all, one's own illness has been cured and life has been extended to the fourth sequence, so one must repay the kindness.
Just as Tianzun said, spread his stories.
This spread brought him into the situation.
Do you say you regret it? A Sequence Four, why are you messing around with the gods when you have nothing to do? After getting Miss Justice to interrogate him in person, the real God will drag him into the palace for the second time?
Creole didn't know who was lying. He had a bad mind to begin with. Both of them were gods in charge of blindness and stupidity, so he used the remaining intelligence that came with the potion to play a trick and didn't go to Origin Castle. Just explain that Tianzun accused the beloved of backstabbing and usurping power, pretending that he is just a fanatical believer passing the microphone. As a result, he... came to go out and watch movies?
Firstly, it doesn't make you worry, secondly, it doesn't make you sad, and thirdly, it doesn't make you misunderstand, Lao Yin is a better senior than He.
Creole determined who the werewolf was almost from the beginning, because the Fool who was stabbed in the back in that scene looked exactly like the time-traveling Zhou Mingrui.
He guarantees it with his memory that the faceless person can immediately reveal the measurements of the person he meets and create a model.
Then pair the glorious deeds, personal hobbies, and behavior of his idols with the experiences he has had since joining the church, and he will know which one is his fool. Coupled with the guarantee from the goddess and Emperor Russell, he felt that he would not be deceived again.
This time when he went down to Source Castle, he was not very refreshed. Mainly because he always felt something was wrong after Miss Justice finished hypnotizing him. He tried to capture some memory fragments, but as a result, his mind was as messed up as when Yan Cotman was chasing a fugitive, knowing full well what was ahead of him. There is something, but I just can't catch it. But one thing is certain, that is, they have just finished singing the Internationale to save all mankind.
A savior should look like a savior. Carrying a suitcase, he quickly bought a ferry ticket to the Southern Continent.
Rose School, the Mother Tree of Desire. Spiritual Religion Group, as well as all kinds of strange indigenous beliefs and bloody sacrifices. Once the work starts, it's never ending. But at least here there are the Church of the Earth and the Church of the Night working crazy overtime with them, with the Medicine Master nursing and the Nightmare controlling them. He felt that he was good again, and released his Ocean Singer and Reaper Marionette to start a large-scale AOE.
After accumulating enough merits and being promoted to an ancient scholar, he can fry chicken in his left hand and Coke in his right hand, and slump on the sofa pretending that he is still the same modern waste who was industrious and indifferent to grains.
This took him quite some time.
The potion is not slow to digest, but the fortune teller's sequence three characteristics are hard to find. The bastard Zaratul owed dozens of lives to The Fool and ran away with the three characteristics of the sequence. Maybe there are still a few pieces in the nooks and crannies of the fog of history, but he can't get in, and he can't wake up Senior Fool for such a trivial matter.
Fortunately, some travelers searched all over the world and finally caught some traces of the Secret Order. His Majesty the Pope and the Hermit Angel personally took action, and it is said that there were also disciple angels blocking the road, shaving the secret order, which had few demigods, almost bald, and also fished back a few mermaids.
He knew a lot of ancient ruins, and it had been hanging on the Light Gate for too long, so the promotion ceremony didn't take much effort. After being promoted, I returned to the Southern Continent and then traveled to the Western Continent. Hurrying up and hurrying up, I managed to get everything done according to Mr. Fool's instructions, and the sky suddenly turned blood red.
Before the end, he still didn't have time to become an angel.
Senior, I thought you were a real person who didn't hide anything, but it turned out that you didn't speak authentically. You didn't tell us so much about the Outer Gods!
"I'll cut off the back." He sent his teammates back to break out with a smile that said, "Next second I'll summon the angels and kill everyone on the other side." He turned to face the giant arm covered with disgusting stubble and crawling flesh that descended from the sky. .
Mr. Fool once said that a fortune teller cannot imitate Rosago, he must be stubborn, but when he really can't survive, he has to act recklessly.
The gold coins bounce up and down in the palm of your hand, good luck, let's eat chicken tonight.
With good luck, in sequence two, "Star" Leonard succeeded, and in sequence two, "Moon" Emlyn succeeded. Sequence 2 Reinette Tinichole succeeded. These were all angels who had fought alongside him several times, so they were easy to summon. Just maintaining three angel-level projections, and also having to distract yourself from contamination and sealed objects, is a heavy burden for a single ancient scholar.
No matter how useless Sia is, he is still in Sequence One. Moreover, this is an urban area with densely populated areas, so they cannot be allowed to run wild.
The ferocious figure in the sky suddenly grew in size, revealing a bloody wooden sculpture full of disgusting flesh and buds.
Can't afford it? You, Sequence One, don't have martial ethics, and you actually used the pollutants from this mother tree to sneak attack on my young Sequence Three comrade?
Creole tore off the seven-color flower from his chest and threw it into his mouth to chew it. He had to wait and buy some time for his low-sequence teammates to send the innocent citizens away.
The Wish of the Seven-Colored Flower, the life-saving trump card of the Extraordinary of the Fool's Church, restores half of the spirituality, transfers all wounds, adds luck, and comprehensively improves the ability to the limit of the current sequence of potion digestion, lasting for three minutes.
But with his current ability, if he summons another angel, he will immediately lose control.
So many people can die, why can't it be me?
So many people want to live, why should it be me.
"To create human happiness... it's all up to us."
The crisp bells echoed over the city, and the shadow of the huge clock came into the soothsayer's eyes. After a moment of delay, he saw the gentle night covering the swollen sky. The blood moon, the boundless sense of peace surrounded him, and then he lost the ability to think, relying solely on instinct to maintain his combat effectiveness.
When you use your intelligence to strike, you will not be able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
After one last rant, he fell into a deep sleep.
He dreamed of the bright and clear starry sky and the silver-white moon. Friends twirled and danced around the campfire, and he held the guitar he hadn't played in many years and sang for the guardians.
It's all up to us.
Postscript:
The following is the source of inspiration for the entire series. The result is "Bliss" without even inserting a sentence into the text.
Give me a reason/No need to pray anymore.
The cruelty of reality will plunge you into the end of your destiny.
Look for the light and move forward/Brighten my eyes.
The fanatical heart/How can I be disturbed and control
the starry sky/He saw a thousand and zero One night,
the north wind/is all he has.
Hope/even if only the fragments are left
. Can the moment/be eternal?
When all distracting thoughts are put down/I realize that it is not sad.
After Nirvana is reborn/how can it be drowned in black?
Everything is changing. / It is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong.
The spiritual pure land has been trampled
. How many things are sins.
In the vast ocean,
I am looking for the last gold coin.
The gold coin / is buried. It
exudes infinite vitality and light.
The light tells people to cherish the once beautiful scenery.
The bustling crowds keep walking. Non-stop
Question: How many people have you breast-fed in this silly rant?
(Extra) Guide to Practice of the Church of Fools
Based on rational understanding and devout faith, we are happily united with the anchor of the Supreme Lord.
——[Miracle] Merlin Hermes
Preface
The teachings of the Lord are far more than belief.
Love yourself as you loved our Lord.
Love your relatives and friends as you love yourself.
Love the world as you love your relatives and friends.
Love my Lord as you love all people.
The First Practice of Control
Influence and control your vulnerabilities according to the will of the Supreme Spirit.
God's agent will judge all corruption.
Second Practice Knowledge
Acquire knowledge, wisdom, experience and intuition.
Welcome science, philosophy, and all truth.
Looking at the world, it is like our holy symbol opening its pupilless eyes.
The third practice is to increase
the glory of the Lord and spread the gospel of the Lord.
Go to the highest point, to the endless door.
The fourth practice is mutual help.
Help yourself and be kind to others.
Heal the world as our Lord heals us.
The fifth practice progress:
Expand wisdom, strengthen body,
love hope and self-improvement.
The sixth practice is to be happy.
Accompany the people you love.
Do the things you like.
The lambs are all happy.
The shepherds also have glory.
The seventh practice is to practice faith. If you are unable to pray, donate or sacrifice due
to travel, illness, poverty and many other reasons, recite the name of the Lord in your heart. The Lord does not care about all the false etiquette and