According to Bernadette's understanding.

It is very likely that one of his nine secret mausoleums is hidden on it... This is the only one that has not been discovered and not destroyed. It is the hope of his father's resurrection and return...

After some time, the storm finally subsided.

Just then, some black silhouettes appeared in the distance.

On the island, huge dark green and almost black trees towered one after another, covering the ground and covering the mountain peaks.

"Is it here?" Bernadette asked a little excitedly, but a little uneasy and apprehensive, afraid of facing it, but also afraid of losing.

Luo Feng nodded: "The information you collected is correct, you follow the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse to catch up, and I will talk to Roselle."

"Ask what it's like to be a witch."

"The taste of a witch?" Bernadette asked suspiciously. Luo Feng said the following words in Chinese. She couldn't understand them, but she could understand the emotions inside.

"You can ask him yourself." Luo Feng smiled wickedly.

Traveling through numerous forests, Bernadette found her father's former subordinates and recalled a wave of the past.

Finally found the final target in the middle of the island.

The majestic and majestic dark mausoleum visibly shook, and the heavy and tall stone gate opened.

Then, a huge black arm stretched out from the stone gate.

Bernadette was ready to cast extraordinary items, repel, or avoid this black arm.

Luo Feng looked calm, took off the sackcloth on his body, and changed into a snow-white robe. This is a white wizard robe made by Bernadette himself, with its own cleaning effect.

Holding up the Sequence 6 Dawn Knight extraordinary special effects production scepter, Luo Feng shouted: "Retreat!"

Wisps of brilliance fell and scattered on the body, which was extremely holy, and the black arm trembled as if touching a frying pan, and retracted desperately.

"Illumination?" Bernadette murmured in astonishment

This is the lowest level Extraordinary, a simple spell that can be used by apprentices of the hermit path, and it can actually drive away evil gods and drive away pollution.

"You don't understand. Illumination is the eternal god." Luo Feng put away his wand, smiled slightly and walked into the mausoleum. There was a black man on the tall throne. The body and face were composed of pure shadows, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. .

"Father!" Bernadette stared blankly at the central platform, spreading a trace of sadness, which was longing for a long time.

"Ahem, interrupt me, he should be a male mother now."

Luo Feng jumped out to disrupt the atmosphere.

Roselle seemed to have only a layer of shadow left, which was wrapped in a mass of blood-red things exuding pure brilliance, as if a red moon would be born in the next second.

"Be...be..."

Roselle, who was polluted, seemed to sense something, raised his head with difficulty, and shouted with obvious pain: "Leave!"

Get out of here, the pollution here will hurt you, my little princess, these are the complete words that Emperor Roselle wanted to say, but in order to fight against the Mother God, he could only pronounce two words hoarsely.

Bernadette's mood is complicated, with mixed flavors, and human emotions cannot be described in words.

"Let me do it." Luo Feng shook his head, walked straight to Emperor Roselle's side, and looked at the red moon with a smile on his face.

"Is the taste of the mother god really good?"

That round of Red Moon repeatedly received some stimulation, and saw a more terrifying existence than the Outer God, the old days.

Just like the thief met Amon on the way, and the old ruler met Azathoth, he retreated quickly.

The mother goddess was afraid that she would be polluted by the real outer god in the next second, so she slipped away.

Chapter 64 Red and Five Stars (2/2)

The Fallen Mother Goddess is the existence standing at the top of all the outer gods, the ruler of all the negative forces in the entire universe, and one of the three pillars of the universe together with the Heavenly God and God.

In other normal Shinto universes, at least the mother of the earth, the master of the Yaochi, the queen of heaven, and the master of reincarnation exist at the first level.

However, due to the tearing and aggregation of the original creator, the fallen mother goddess has been torn apart, has lost its pillar strength, and has only a symbolic personality, reduced to the old first-class.

Therefore, the Fallen Mother Goddess is the most eager of the Outer Gods to invade the old days of the earth. She has been peeping at the real world, occupying the moon, and incarnate into the original moon that symbolizes the crimson moon, trying to retrieve the source quality and characteristics, and restore herself to completeness pillars.

In the Dark Age, the fallen mother goddess polluted Lilith, the ancestor of the blood race, causing her sanity to weaken.

In the Era of the Gods, the fallen mother polluted Mr. Men who roamed the starry sky, making it impossible for this traveler to return home.

In the Black Iron Era, the tainted Mr. "Gate" persuaded Russell to go to the moon, and polluted him when he landed on the moon, which led to the downfall of a generation of Long Aotian.

We all know that while gazing into the abyss, one is also being stared into by the abyss.

The fallen goddess who pollutes others and invades the earth on a daily basis has encountered a higher-level outer god and a greater personality today. According to the chaotic and crazy underlying rules of this universe, the fallen goddess has also been polluted.

The most obvious manifestation is the moon, the incarnation of the fallen mother goddess in the real world, the crimson moon.

An archbishop who believed in the Goddess of the Night was resting at night, lazily lying on the old man's chair. He was looking at the window with iron bars with his gray-blue eyes, looking at the crimson moon outside, admiring the beauty of the night. beautiful view.

This is the hobby of every believer of the night, blending into the darkness, walking under the protection of the crimson lord, the goddess of the night.

Suddenly the Archbishop of the Evernight Church jumped up, his pupils were about to pop out, he couldn't believe what he saw.

On the top of the red moon, there are actually five bright yellow stars, one of which is larger and four smaller, forming a circle.

"This... how is this possible..." the Archbishop of the Church of the Evernight murmured dreamily. He is already a high-ranking member of the Extraordinary world, a half-god and half-human powerhouse, so he naturally knows the status of the moon in the occult. A true god, an evil god, will not change easily.

If it's changed, if it's not polluted, then God's authority is changing.

Who can pollute the true god, the evil god, so the archbishop subconsciously thought that the moon power of the goddess of the night might be changing, so he flew into the church, knelt down in front of the holy emblem, closed his eyes and prayed devoutly, and silently recited the goddess' respect in the ancient Hermes language. Name: "Goddess of the night, nobler than the starry sky and older than eternity, you are the Lord of Crimson, the Mother of Secrets, the Queen of Calamity and Fear, the Lord of Sleep and Silence..."

Time passed by every minute and every second. In the dark, quiet and peaceful church, the archbishop prayed over and over again, and finally got a reminder.

"Don't bother."

The archbishop muttered these four words in a low voice, and looked up at the five stars conceived in a piece of red, feeling like he was dreaming.

Backlund, in a house with an extremely cheap rent.

Klein sat on a chair, thinking about how he had already digested his Beyonder characteristics during his deployment in Backlund, Sequence 6: Faceless Man.

Suddenly, a bright and clear moonlight shone in, shining on Klein's face.

"Perhaps under the light of the crimson moon, thinking about problems is a good thing." Klein nodded in front of his chest, and said in a low voice, "Goddess bless you."

Pulling the chair and moving his steps, Klein came to the window, looking at the crimson moonlight penetrating through the window, and at the familiar yet unfamiliar force.

In an instant, Klein was stunned, and an indescribable feeling came to his heart.

Red, five-star, hometown, family, everything.

"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind... What a resounding victory song..." Klein stood under the red moon and five bright stars. The corners of his mouth unconsciously hummed, but the corners of his eyes began to moisten.

"Across the mountains; across the plains, across the rushing Yellow River and Yangtze River."

"The vast and beautiful land is our dear hometown..."

In the silent night, Klein cried and laughed watching the red moon, and his emotions collapsed in an instant. Cold tears and snot mixed together, but he didn't realize it.

Who first saw the moon by the river? When does Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

"When will the bright moon shine on me?" Klein whispered. In the bleak night, he felt endless loneliness and coldness.

Hometown may...may never go back.

Relatives, relatives are gone.

I... my relatives, no, it should be Klein's relatives, I am Zhou Mingrui.

Acting requires acting. I have many roles and faces, among which Zhou Mingrui is the most successful.

I recognize this identity, I recognize my sister Melissa, Benson is my brother, and the name Klein is almost fused with me.

He is the most successful person I played. He was so successful that I believed it myself, so everyone believed it and got involved in it all.

"I would like to be Klein."

"But... I know, I am Zhou Mingrui."

Klein touched the teardrops in his eyes, feeling a little bit of pain in his heart, but felt the digestion of the potion in his body.

Authentically pretend to be another person; you can pretend to be anyone but yourself.

This is the rule of the faceless man summed up by Klein just now.

But this time, Klein hated his potion digestion this time and his sobriety this time. If he could, he wanted to keep deceiving himself.I don't want to dig out the eternal pain in my heart.

"Hometown..." A helpless voice came from the cheap hut.

He wants to go back to his hometown.

……

In the middle of the original island, in the mausoleum of the "Black Emperor".

The mother god's pollution disappeared, and Roselle, as the Black Emperor, automatically began to recover, and entered the resurrection reading, revealing his true face, long chestnut curly hair, blue eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, and two well-groomed Very nice little beard.

Emperor Roselle, the Emperor Roselle who belongs to this world

Drop after drop of water slipped from Bernadette's face and dripped onto the floor of the mausoleum.

"dad……"

Emperor Roselle-Huang Tao, he looked at Bernadette, the red moon, and the bright five stars, his emotions instantly collapsed, and an indescribable sadness appeared on his face.

Huang Tao strode forward and hugged Bernadette, weeping in a low voice: "Bebe..."

"my hometown……"

"My baby, my hometown..."

Compared with Klein, Huang Tao cried more sadly, more thoroughly, and more helplessly.

Because he has relatives by his side, and because he knows better than Klein that he will never return to his hometown.

Here is the earth.

Chapter 65 You don't even want to call me Luo Tianzun

To be a stranger in a foreign country alone, think of love every time during the festive season.

This kind of desolate mood can only be experienced by wanderers outside.

"I have returned to the earth, but I will never return to my hometown." Under the moonlight, Huang Tao shed tears, holding his daughter and weeping bitterly.

Many years later, in the face of that special five-star red moon, Emperor Roselle Gustav will recall the first time he faced the panic and fear of the night in a different world.

At that time, the underlying rules of the universe were chaos and madness, the gods were ruthless, the name of the god of steam and machinery had not been changed, and he was still called the god of craftsmen, everything was so weird and reasonable.

Every year on the aristocratic festival, Russell, a down-and-out aristocrat with gorgeous costumes, will recommend the latest inventions he brought from the 21st century to the upper-class aristocrats at the banquet, amidst joyful and fun music.

In the words of one Artisan Church clergyman: "Spiritual power."

Roselle stepped into a new and extraordinary world that continues to this day.

"In this crazy world, I'm very happy to see you again." Emperor Roselle patted his daughter on the shoulder, and then looked at the one with an oriental face but holding a two-meter-long magic wand in his hand. wizard.

"May I ask who you are?" Great Emperor Roselle asked, clasping his fists in salute.

"Dumbledore Gandalf!" Luo Feng blinked, waved the wand in his hand, and smiled, "I think you are familiar with this name."

"I am the principal of Hogwarts and the dean of Kunlun Fairy Academy."

Dumbledore Gandalf, Emperor Roselle said the name strangely, and couldn't help feeling the wonderful change of fate.

Dumbledore Gandalf, an oriental man, an oriental man who can drive back the fallen gods of the old alien gods.

"Where are you from?" Emperor Roselle organized his language and asked, "Province XX..." Luo Feng reported a special address, which made Emperor Roselle confused for a while. The earth he was in did not have this province. this area.

"Hehe, no need to guess, I come from another earth." Luo Feng smiled indifferently, Emperor Roselle was startled, and shouted: "Big time traveler?!"

The system of the heavens and worlds, the space-time shuttle system, can be regarded as the mainstream theme on the earth in the 21st century.

On the contrary, Cthulhu's world view is more secretive and unknown to ordinary people.

After all, Russell is in a terrifying world with real evil gods, a dangerous universe.

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