Mystery: Higher-Dimensional Overlookers

Chapter 7 Changes in the Aurora Society
Sitting on the soft sofa, Gao Wei couldn't help but feel the comfort that belongs to human beings.The torn clothes on his body have been changed before renting the house, and Gao Wei has also signed a three-year contract with the landlord, at least for the next period of time, he will not have to worry about the housing problem. Mr. Z was sitting opposite the sofa, looking at the books that Gao Wei asked him to buy with a sad face.A few large characters can be vaguely seen through the cover:
"How to get along with people"

"Your Excellency, why do you want to...read this kind of book? With all due respect, it doesn't help us at all... in the battles we usually have to deal with." Mr. Z seemed to be struggling for a long time, and Mr. Z scratched his neck hard. It split open under Mr. Z's scratching, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside.Gao Wei looked at Mr. Z's appearance, sighed, and said to him quietly: "It seems that you didn't see it at all..."

"Your Excellency." Unexpectedly, Mr. Z corrected very seriously, "I want to correct one thing, your will is the will of the Lord, and you have shown a piety that matches the wisdom of the Lord, so I will completely obey Your suggestion—although I think it's useless to read this, I still remember the contents of this book."

"Oh? Is that so?" Gao Wei frowned, "Then let me give you an example: If a Nighthawk comes to your meeting place to search for pagan believers, what should you do?"

"Rebuke them loudly for being bewitched by evil gods, let them convert to our lord!" Mr. Z said to Gao Wei very solemnly, with a righteous tone in his tone.Gao Wei looked at Mr. Z and let out a "huh".He brewed his own language, and said to Mr. Z: "Then if you die for this reason, what if the Lord loses all the lambs in Tingen? Don't you want to create substance for the Lord because of your impulsive language?" Is there any loss in the world?"

"This..." Mr. Z frowned, "but it is written in the scriptures of our lord, 'the angels of the lord don't need to hide themselves, only the demons of the alien gods can use words to whitewash violence.' Could it be, shouldn't we follow Are you doing the Lord's will?"

Mr. Z looked at Gao Wei in a panic. He firmly believed in the contents of the scriptures of the real creator, but now the messenger of the Lord told him the opposite news.It can't be said that his faith is not firm, but he was a little flustered after the Lord gave different news before and after.

"...From a certain point of view, you are very religious." Gao Wei sighed: "But, Mr. Z. We are all for the Lord to regain his glory." The poison is flowing on the ground, and the demons have spread all over the place. Earth', mortals have been deceived by the seven gods. As the Lord's messengers, we now have to use language to change the impression of the Lord on all beings."

Believers are the anchor of God, and all beings who recite the name of the god are also a kind of "weak" anchor.A lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth.And when everyone thinks that Aurora is a terrorist organization, the god they believe in will naturally become an evil god.In the final analysis, this is nothing more than the oppression of the victors on the losers from the war of gods thousands of years ago—even earlier, as early as the era of the sun god's fall.It is the same even if the real creator led the three gods Fengzhibai out of the ruins when he was still the ancient sun god.

The high-dimensional Overlooker changed his body, quietly suspended beside the real Creator, watching every move of his avatar.He couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, and sarcastically said to the real Creator next to him: "Look, none of your believers can act - let me say that your ramblings are too exciting, it's hard for children to think. It's broken."

"..." The true Creator watched this scene without saying a word, and while he was still awake in his current state, he issued an oracle to his envoy.The high-dimensional overlooker leaned over curiously, looked at the real creator, and asked, "What did you say?"

"..." The True Creator remained silent.

"Don't tell me?" The high-dimensional overlooker squirmed his body, and said to Zhenzao: "Then I will ask myself."

"By the way, Mr. Z." Gao Wei picked up the book and asked Mr. Z seemingly casually: "You should understand what the oracle issued by the Lord just now means?"

"Your Excellency, I did hear the Lord's voice...but I don't know the Lord's will very well." Mr. Z drew an inverted cross on his chest: "I still don't understand enough to fully understand the Lord's meaning. You give pointers."

"Oh, then tell me what you don't understand." Plan to pass!Gao Wei looked at Mr. Z who was about to tell his plan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"The Lord told me..." Mr. Z closed his eyes, as if thinking about it.The majestic and benevolent voice he heard just now suddenly realized that he had misunderstood the meaning of the Lord for a long time—the Lord did not make them fall, but wanted to bear the sins of all beings as a ray of light Light up this fallen world.

"Revise the content and honorable name of the scriptures, and cleanse the ungodly believers who have done evil in the name of the Lord." There was a bit of blood in Mr. Z's words, and it seemed that he only listened to the second half of the sentence.Gao Wei pressed the thick "How to Get Along with Others" in his hand, and said helplessly to Mr. Z: "You have fulfilled the second half of the Lord's requirements very well - Tingen still needs you to spread the glory of the Lord , Mr. Z. What you need to do now is to learn how to be a qualified bishop."

"—First of all, even if you are the 'Rose Bishop', don't always use flesh and blood magic in front of ordinary people. So, you should continue to learn the above content." Gao Wei showed a malicious smile on his face , like when someone can be tortured by a book.He watched Mr. Z's expression change instantly, but in the end he still gritted his teeth and sat beside Gao Wei.

"Praise you, praise you!" Mr. Z shouted, his expression as he read the book was so heroic that it seemed that he would devote himself to the Lord in the next second: "The Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God; you are the source of all greatness, You are the fallen nature of all living beings!"

Well, this venerable name has been changed to be a little more decent, and it is troublesome for a god who holds the authority of "fallen" to preach—fortunately, an outer god like me doesn't need to preach at all, and he doesn't need an anchor.The high-dimensional overlooker thought so, and continued to look at the scene presented on the small light curtains in front of him with the real creator.

Klein drank the potion and carefully restrained his spirituality.It didn't take long for him to master the most basic spiritual vision.He moved his eyes to look carefully at Old Neil, but suddenly, Klein saw a pair of eyelashless, indifferent, and transparent eyes in the void behind him.

These almost illusory eyes were quietly watching Old Neil and Klein.This made him shudder, opened his mouth, and blurted out: "You have eyes behind you!"

But before he finished speaking, and before Old Neil could react, a black cross and an eye covered by a curtain emerged from around those phantom eyes.Blossoms of pitch-black roses spread out from the cross, wrapping around those eyes.Klein, on the other hand, stared dumbfounded at another huge and icy eye protruding from behind the curtain, and made an uppercut in an extremely anthropomorphic posture, smashing that pair of eyes in an instant.

Looking at that eye, Klein felt inexplicably familiar.But almost at the same time, he felt dizzy for a while.Klein didn't have time to think about it, so he could only shout loudly: "Captain Dunn, Captain Dunn! Something happened to Old Neil!"

He ran two steps outside and felt a stronger dizziness.Just before falling into a coma, Klein suddenly remembered why the eye behind the curtain made him feel familiar:

That was the indifferent eye he saw above the gray mist two days ago!
When Dunn arrived, he could only see a mess on the ground. He looked at Klein who was unconscious and Old Neil who was sitting in a daze in the distance, watching the flesh and blood gradually condense in the air. fisted.

"Did we make too much noise?" The real creator said in his deep voice, he is in a particularly good state today, and it seems that a large part of his humanity is used to resist the pollution brought by the high-dimensional overlooker, so that His madness has been reduced a bit.The high-dimensional overlooker silently withdrew his power, looked at the eyes of a hidden sage in his hand, and said to the real creator:
"I suggest you let your believers who are still in Tingen run away... Your reverse cross is too iconic. I thought the hidden sage had discovered us just now, shit, I'm afraid I can't stay in Tingen for the time being .In fact, the dark night is fine, the key point is that I am afraid of tyrant PTSD."

"...All of my believers in Tingen are dead, and only the one next to you is left—probably." The real creator said with emotion, "It's a pity that the brain of that envoy doesn't seem to be enough. Yes Now, what about the plan you said earlier to increase my anchor?"

"I have to take your envoy to Backlund and reform your church there. There are still some things I haven't finished here. At least let my avatar have a relationship with Mystery." High-dimensional Overlooker Said: "Speaking of which, your condition seems to be quite good. Is my pollution so effective?"

"Intermittently, it just happens that the crazy part of humanity is resisting your pollution. I estimate that I can only be fully awake for a while every ten days. But no matter how bad my state is, it will not become the same as before. If you completely lose your mind, our plan can still be carried out." The real creator said calmly, his voice gradually became chaotic, and his words became like raving.

"It's interesting." The high-dimensional overlooker changed his posture, watched his avatar accompany the real creator in the land abandoned by the gods, and looked at another incarnation, and felt the pleasure of looking down again: "Did you give Ke a moment ago?" Ryan got a blessing to isolate you from pollution?"

"...You too?" The real creator hesitated.

"Well, things have indeed become interesting." The high-dimensional overlooker paralyzed his limbs: "I don't really want to participate so much, it's too annoying for God."

(End of this chapter)