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"Of course.,p^f′x·s¨s¨..c*o¨m?"

Amon suddenly said: "Actually, I have at least two methods here."

He loosened his claws and fell down, with a faint light flickering in his monocle: "When you let me go, I will tell you."

Edward looked at Him for a moment, "Let's talk about it later. I just advanced to Sequence 3, so there's no rush."

A smile appeared on His bird face: "Well, I'm not in a hurry. To be honest, it's quite interesting to stay in your 'Kingdom of God'."

The conversation between the two came to an end, and Edward turned his attention back to the silver cross.

With a light throw, the surging spirituality was suddenly injected into it. The faint light of the cross suddenly became incandescent, emitting a silvery-white light. Edward's vision became hazy and blurred, and he once again came to Adam's bone church.

Adam was still standing in front of the huge cross, with three members standing on each side, making a total of seven people including Adam.

Huh?

The quantity is wrong.

The hunter is dead, the coward is dead, and Index is sealed. There should only be six left. Are there people who didn't participate before who have come?

Just as I thought of this, a familiar voice came: "Hahahaha, you didn't expect it, I'm not dead!"

Chapter 583 Adam's Mission

"???"

This voice... is it the hunter?

What's going on?

Didn't Intis say with certainty at the last gathering that "He" was dead?

"Don't be so surprised. Although I, Hunter, told the news about Intis to the Witch Cult and the Iron Cross, making Intis think that his plan had been successfully carried out, thus causing his defeat, I am still a good person. It is better for good people to live longer than bad people."

The witch smiled and said, "Congratulations, Hunter-senior."

"Congratulations!"

Hermes then whispered: "Intis is not dead. "The book of the book "The Pursuit of Crime""

"Really? But I don't think He is any different from being dead."

As He spoke, He forgot where the coward was and glanced, "Where is the coward?"

Hermes said: "He...is indeed dead."

The hunter immediately shook his head and sighed: "I told you, you must be cautious when using a pseudonym. To the mysterious world, it is more than just a fake name. You said you were a coward, you have been cowardly for so long, and finally you were brave for once... and then you died."

"Intis also 'died' in the capital of the Intis Kingdom. Let's see who will be the next unlucky one."

His malicious eyes swept through everyone one by one until they landed on Edward. He said in surprise, "Hey, who is this... Mr. Dwarf? Is he a new member?"

After hearing His words, the others who were already interested in Edward looked over without concealing their feelings - yes, the image of Edward projected into the bone church was that of a child.

Edward smiled, "Yes, I'm the new member, nice to meet you all. If you need any help, feel free to contact me."

The hunter immediately said, "Can you help me get the extraordinary characteristics of the War Bishop?"

"Of course, as long as you pay the corresponding compensation."

"Okay, I've been eyeing that war bishop for a long time, after the party is over we'll..."

Hermes coughed at this time, "Don't joke with the 'Hunter', No. 8."

"Okay, Mr. Hermes."

"Number eight?"

The hunter raised his voice a few degrees, "You are number eight? Why did you turn yourself into this horrible appearance?"

"Just thought it was interesting."

In fact, Edward just forgot to cover up his image at this time. \n\i,y/u_e?d`u`.?c′o¨m`

"Fuck you!"

The hunter raised his middle finger.

At this time, Adam turned around, and the hunter immediately shut up and stopped talking.

"I already know why the trend of the times has deviated."

Adam did not comment on what had happened before. "But the trend of the times has deviated out of control. Next, I need you to get it back on track."

Edward's heart was shocked: What Adam said...could it be true that Roselle was not contaminated by the Fallen Mother Goddess?

The hunter raised his hand and asked, "Chief, can you tell me specifically what to do?"

Adam glanced at Him calmly and did not answer.

After a moment, He left a sentence "I'll leave everything to Hermes from now on" and disappeared.

"If we can't make things clear, how can we do anything?"

The hunter muttered.

The witch smiled and said, "Senior Hunter, you are really brave."

"I've died once, there's nothing to be afraid of."

The hunter folded his arms and snorted, "By the way, did you encounter the man in blood-colored armor at that time?"

The witch nodded. "I did meet him, but I ran away immediately. I thought it was an angel from the Iron Cross, but I didn't expect it was Mr. Intis. Hey, we were obviously there to help him, why did he attack us? Does anyone know?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one said anything.

"Mr. Hermes, do you know?"

She asked Hermes again.

Hermes nodded slightly: "Intis wants to use the witch and the demigods of the hunter path as sacrifices to achieve a certain goal, but I don't know the details of what is going on."

The hunter chuckled and asked, "Did you already know about it when Intis issued the commission?"

Hermes smiled. "Knowing or not knowing, it's meaningless, isn't it? Anyway, it's over, and haven't you more or less achieved your goals in the process?"

"That's right."

Edward couldn't help but ask, "Have you forgotten the real deceased in this incident?"

The witch chuckled and said, "Of course not. I have already mourned for Him."

"Me too."

"Me too."

Edward: "…"

"Okay, let's get back to the topic."

Hermes' tone straightened: "Regarding what the leader said, it does not refer to a specific commission, but requires a series of subsequent operations to correct it step by step. Don't worry."

"There will be no new commissions next month, so please continue as usual."

After a pause, He continued, "In view of the damage and losses caused by this Intis commission, the leader asked me to make an exception and let everyone watch the blasphemous slate in advance. How much you can remember depends entirely on your ability."

There was a sudden silence in the Skeleton Church.

The next second, Hermes had a piece of strange gray stone in his hand. Its surface was mottled and weathered, and engraved with a kind of text that no one had ever learned but could understand at a glance.

At first glance, it was very similar to the one Edward had seen before in the hands of the giant king Tinsasriel, but it lacked a sense of grandeur.

Moreover, at a glance, as those wonderful words appeared in my head, I felt a strong sense of dizziness. There were obviously only a few lines of text, but it was difficult to remember each letter.

I don't know if Roselle's ability to remember the 22 paths and create the Blasphemy Card is due to something unique about him, or if Father Maozi really gave him some special treatment.

Edward mainly focused his attention on the Audience Path and the Diviner Path. A second before Hermes put away the blasphemous slate, he successfully memorized the formulas and rituals of Sequence 3 and Sequence 2 of the Audience Path - this was of course prepared for Audrey.

"Okay, today's party ends here. Do you have anything else you want to discuss or trade?"

Everyone was silent, as if they were all trying their best to memorize the formula they had just seen.

"Well, see you next time."

In just a moment, the other four people in the Skeleton Church disappeared, leaving only Edward and Hermes.

Hermes said calmly, "Regarding the matter of the Mind Dragon mentioned last time, how have you considered it?"

That giant spiritual dragon... has been dealt with by Father Maozi.

However, perhaps for some purpose, Father Maozi did not kill Him, but kept Him into the future - tsk, was it to complete the time loop?

Edward scratched his head: "Of course, I can, but I don't need the extraordinary characteristics of the Dream Weaver now."

"Oh? What do you need?"

"The extraordinary characteristics of the planeswalkers."

Hermes was silent for a moment, "Sorry, this is beyond my ability, so forget it."

So simple?

"The leader asked me to tell you..."

He continued, "I hope you can find an opportunity to pray to the true Creator."

"???"

Edward's eyelids jumped. "What? Pray to... the real Creator? Why? Isn't the leader..." He wanted to say that Father Maozi was hostile to the real Creator, but when the words came to his lips, they changed to, "Isn't that an evil god?"

"In fact, I'm not sure either. This is what the leader meant."

"…"

Edward was silent for a moment: "What's the point of praying to Him?"

"The chief only told you to pray, but didn't tell you what to do. But every commission He made has a deep meaning behind it."

Hermes said calmly, "Praying to the evil god does have certain risks, but the leader told me that the reward for this commission has been paid to you in advance."

"???"

Edward was stunned: Paid in advance?

You're not talking about the Beyonder's Extraordinary Characteristics, are you? Didn't you arrange for me to fight Mr. Men and the Fallen Mother Goddess to get that?

That's what I deserve!

Cursing in his heart, Edward said calmly: "I understand. ￠墈^风雨文学/ -追?蕞_譆,蟋蟀\结·"

He took a deep breath and said, "By the way, I also have something I want to report to the leader."

Hermes was surprised and asked, "Why didn't you say that just now?"

"There are too many people, so it's not appropriate. So please help tell Him."

"Can."

Edward said seriously, "Please ask the leader if He knows what the Fallen Mother Goddess did on the original island in the Misty Sea?"

"Fallen Mother Goddess?"

Hermes' tone changed slightly, "I see."

If the "deviation" mentioned by Father Maozi was really the result of Roselle not being contaminated, then "He" would naturally know everything, but he would still say a little more to be on the safe side.

"in addition..."

Edward hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Hermes, did you or the leader give those brass sticks to Intis?"

He didn't just answer, "What's wrong?"

"Is the end of Intis also part of the trend of the times?"

Hermes smiled, "You can ask the leader yourself next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Skeleton Church collapsed with a loud bang, and endless darkness quickly condensed towards one point. After a brief trance, Edward returned to the Sefirah Castle.

"Yo, you're back?"

Edward discovered that ever since Amon came to Sefirah Castle, every time he came up, He would immediately greet him, just like a person waiting alone in an empty room...

He slapped his head hard: "What am I thinking about?"

"Were you just thinking about something extremely rude?"

"No. Fox/Love_Literature￠School + Chasing*嶵~New`Chapter^Robbery?"

Edward's face was expressionless.

Amon stretched out his wings and "grabbed" Edward, saying in disappointment, "Ah, it still doesn't work?"

"What do you think...what would happen if Adam found the Hanged Man?"

Amon was surprised: "Are you serious?"

"I said 'if'."

"Well, 'if'..." He thought for a moment, "I can't imagine it at all. They have always regarded each other as their biggest enemy and have always wanted to kill each other. If the paranoid will take the initiative to find the Hanged Man one day, there is only one possibility...

He felt that he already had enough strength. "

Chapter 584 The meeting of two little ghosts

"…"

The hostility between Adam and the real Creator is certainly not to kill each other, but to "swallow" each other - combined with the fact that Future Adam merged with the Hanged Man in advance, could it be that... this time Adam asked me to pray to the real Creator, because he already had that plan?

Why?

Is it because he dealt with the old Dragon King in advance? Or is it because of my appearance?

But why should I be the reason for His decision?

Shit, I really want to rush over, grab Adam by the neck, slap him in the face, and make him tell the truth and stop being a riddle man!

Amon said thoughtfully: "Oh, why do I feel like you know a lot of things that I don't know? Please share with me."

"You should just play in the mud here. Let's go."

"Just a friendly reminder."

Amon yawned, "Be careful Adam."

"You don't need to remind me that there is no friendship between us."

"Oh, that's really cruel."

Watching Edward disappear, Amon laughed softly, "I admit that the paranoid inherited some of his 'father's' greatness and selflessness, and I also know his determination to fight against the Outer Gods, but as a paranoid, he will not allow anything or anyone beyond his control to exist, and you... are just such a person. I have to admit that the book has been published!"

"Oh, I'm really looking forward to it."

...

Foggy sea.

After two days and two nights of working overtime, the Black Throne finally got away from the abyss and returned to a safe channel.

As the adrenaline disappeared, everyone on the ship fell into extreme fatigue. But this was a treacherous sea after all, and no matter how tired everyone was, they could only rest in batches.

As the captain, Russell was of course the first to rest.

Russell slept soundly, and if Edwards hadn't suddenly woken him up, he might have continued to sleep.

"What's wrong? How long have I been asleep?"

Russell rubbed his aching temple, feeling somewhat weak all over. He turned his head to look at the clear sky outside the window. There were not a single cloud in the sky, a clear blue sky.

"Almost twelve hours."

Edwards said, bringing him a glass of water, "Drink some water."

"Thank you."

Roselle drank all the water in one breath, "What's wrong? Why did you wake me up so suddenly?"

"We found an island ahead. Green said we could go up there to resupply and get some fresh water. What do you think?"

"Are we still on a safe course?"

"right."

Roselle jumped off the bed, walked out of the cabin quickly, frowned and said, "Why didn't we encounter this island when we came here?"

"Maybe... the route we took to go there and back was not the same."

"Well."

He patted his head and said, "Oh yeah, I was confused after sleeping."

Soon the two of them arrived on the deck. After greeting the other three "knights", Russell took the telescope from Green and looked forward:

It was a fairly large island with fog in the air, through which the forests and mountains could be vaguely seen.

"Are you sure there is fresh water on the island?"

Green nodded repeatedly: "Sure, and there should be a lot of wild animals living there."

"OK!"

Roselle put down the telescope and said, "Let's go to the island and take a look. Everyone be careful. If you find anything wrong, evacuate immediately!"

"yes!"

Twenty minutes later, the group set foot on the island.

After passing through a shady jungle, the view suddenly opened up and they arrived at a small lake with clear water. The group of sailors suddenly became excited.

After telling everyone to move freely but to be careful to protect the water source, Roselle squatted by the lake, scooped up a handful of water and washed his face.

The thing that is most abundant in the sea is water - but that is sea water mixed with salt and various substances. Not to mention drinking it, just using it for bathing and washing your face will make your skin uncomfortable after it dries - sometimes it is better not to wash it.

"when!"

At this moment, a clear bell sounded, echoing throughout the island.

In just a moment, everyone tensed up, prepared for battle, and looked for the direction where the bell was ringing.

Russell looked up and saw a white-walled building hidden in a dense forest on the opposite bank of the lake. He immediately picked up a telescope and looked through the gaps between the branches and leaves, vaguely seeing that it was probably a small church.

Why say approximately?

Because its appearance is really strange, it is very different from the churches of the Seven Gods that I have seen before. The reason why I guessed it was a church is because there was a man dressed as a priest standing at the door of the church.

He was a middle-aged man, wearing a simple white robe, with a light golden beard that almost covered the lower half of his face, and his eyes were light golden. Although they were far away, Russell could still vaguely see a clear and clean feeling in those eyes.

"Captain, do you want to give the order to leave?"

After a brief hesitation, Roselle shook his head and said, "If he is really an enemy, it doesn't make sense to leave or not. Since he took the initiative to ring the bell, it is obviously an invitation to us."

He stepped forward and said, "...Let's go and take a look."

...

The next day.

Mars.

You read that right, Edward [roamed] to Mars after lunch the next day.

Mars, a planet in which humans have placed countless fantasies and to which the world's richest man has vowed to engage in interstellar migration, is actually more barren than imagined.

Although it is very similar to the Earth, with a similar rotation period, four seasons, an atmosphere, and even water - many things only existed in the past. Perhaps life did exist on Mars in the past, but in the current time period, it is still as dead and lifeless as it was tens of millions of years ago.

Edward wandered on this red land, his body constantly suffering from the damage of radiation particles in the universe, but the Wanderer gave him the ability to cross the universe in his physical body, so this level of damage naturally could not hurt him.

Feeling the Wanderer's potion slowly digesting, Edward sighed and spoke inaudibly in the vacuum: "It's not difficult to digest the Wanderer, but it seems that there is no shortcut. It just roams between the planets and digests it slowly."

Thinking of this, he paused.

"Wandering, literally means wandering around aimlessly, but can it really be considered 'wandering' if we just run around on a bare planet like this?"

Not necessarily.

Some people just like to go to places where there are no people and enjoy the beauty of nature.

However, this is also a direction: you know, in addition to the starry sky, the wanderer can also go to the star realm, where there are "people" living.

The reason why Edward had never been there was because he was worried about running into those gods and getting into unnecessary trouble - but now think about it, with the series of things he had encountered recently, let alone other gods... it would be really strange if the Goddess of Night knew nothing about it.