Vol 2 Chapter 42 join forces

In Russian, the word Aarons means light.

In fact, the more accurate pronunciation of “light” should be Aaron Chika, but whether it is Zhou Mingrui from the old days, or the elves who are not used to the pronunciation of tongues, they have habitually simplified the slow Russian elements in pronunciation.

“So…you are Aarons’ son?”

The figure behind the fog, or another “mysterious god”, Dan Mo’s face became a little more curious, and his eyes kept wandering around Amon.

The dark blue cracks on her face twitched with the change of expression, destroying the original beauty.

Amon looked at this “elder” who was completely different from his memory, and gently pushed the monocle whose lenses were swaying.

“Did you only keep the memories before the separation of the ‘natural disaster’ feature?”

“You don’t know anything about what happened next?”

Hearing this sentence, “God of Mysteries” touched the crack on his face and shook his head gently.

“The ontology didn’t leave me too much information. My last memory was fixed on the fall of Gregory. In the future, there are only scattered fragments from the ontology, and some of the gains from exploring the fog of history relying on the anchor itself. .”

Anchor… Amon smiled.

After Arista Tudor fell, her body returned to the Land Abandoned by God. Day after day, she explored the land that was covered by the breath of “The Hanged Man” and could almost be regarded as the land of the Kingdom of God.

Sure enough, the previous inference was correct. The anchor of the “God of Mysteries” must be more than one or two city-states and lingering elves in the land abandoned by the gods… Amon once again turned his attention to the huge stone pillar above the ruins. .

This elf-style building not only provided a place for the indigenous people to worship, but also brought a primitive but more advanced civilization. While bringing the technology and culture of elves to the Rhosid Islands, it also mixed many elves. Thought.

This near-invisible push somewhat mitigates the belief-image conflict between the Aboriginal anchor and the rest of the God of Mystery anchors.

Amon nodded slightly, and kept a habitual smile at the corner of his mouth.

She remembered Bethel once sharing an anecdote she had seen on a planet.

Anchors formed by believers can affect the status of gods or angels, which is almost common knowledge among the nobles of the Fourth Epoch.

But on a remarkably desolate planet where Bethel had been briefly stationed, zealots engulfed their **** of faith—a weak angel who had lost most of his attributes.

Hundreds of millions of anchors knocked down the half-dead angel with little effort.

Under the long-term baptism of the anchor point, this mythical creature with authority biased towards material gradually deviates from the impersonal image in the hearts of believers, and becomes increasingly mechanized. When Bethel discovered this strange planet, the angel almost completely lost himself, and only The anchor point and the stereotyped correspondence to the outside world in the balance of primordial pollution can also prove her survival.

From this point of view, the incarnation of the “God of Mystery” has been in a state of sleep for a long time, and has an almost independent anchor point with different authority…

Can this really be the “God of Mystery”?

“You should have noticed that there is a ‘Sea King’ coveting your characteristics.”

Restraining the smile at the corner of his mouth, Amon said coldly.

The “God of Mystery”, who was still very ignorant of the current situation, looked up.

“I can sense that there is a new ‘tyrant’ behind him, but that new ‘tyrant’ is not as good as Sunya Solem in terms of power and strength.”

“But she’s more sensible.” Ah Meng praised Leodoro with conscience. As a good colleague, she didn’t pierce the habit of the Lord of Storms who occasionally acted faster than his head.

The “God of Mysteries” nodded, apparently agreeing with this point of view.

“So do you want to cooperate?” Amon took a deep look at the person in front of him, paused for a moment, then stretched out his finger and stole the picture on the other side of the light.

Distorted colors floated in the air, outlining the general outline of the interior of the bar. A gentleman dressed in black was leading the servants and had a serious exchange with several beautiful ladies.

“You should know him.” Amon asked tentatively.

“Mysterious God” nodded.

“He prayed to me, and I felt the aura of the main body-Origin Castle in him.”

“Are you sure it’s the main body?” Amon suddenly turned his head to the side, the persistent mischievous smile on his face disappeared, replaced by an indescribable tangle.

“The body is the body.”

The “God of Mystery” was a little uncomfortable staring at Amon’s aggressive gaze, and the silver-white arc flashed away.

“Well, it doesn’t matter.”

Amon smiled and skipped the topic naturally, took off the monocle on his right eye and wiped it.

Taking this opportunity, she deliberately said in a casual tone:

“Then what are you going to do?”

The “God of Mystery”, who was touched by inspiration, swept Amon twice with vigilance, but neither the spiritual warning nor the “Insect of Spirit” praying to the body did not receive further revelation, or Hanhudi gave a message. Answer.

“Weaken the hidden dangers and help him become a demigod.”

As she spoke, she pointed to Klein on the light curtain.

“It seems that our goals are not in conflict, and I also hope that he can be promoted soon. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com”

Amon looked harmless and helpful, and naturally approached the “secret” incarnation in front of him.

Taking this opportunity, she smiled through the broken body of the figure in front of her, trying to examine the essence.

“I know you may have seen me in those vague memories, but don’t worry.”

“Although I was called the ‘God of Mischief’ in the era of my father’s rule, that is all in the past. In the last divination my father made, I was still the ‘light before the end’.”

Amon’s smile got worse and worse, and he used this wickedness to cover up his deeper emotions.

She let go of the partial suppression of the consciousness of “Tianzun”, and held the hand of “God of Mysteries” through the same source of madness.

“The three traitors who betrayed my father, the three new gods, especially the ‘tyrant’, she is not happy to see your existence, and she certainly does not want to see mine.”

“My dear uncle, since that’s the case, let’s join hands.”