Overturned Tower

Can the laws that angels are used to and pursued really adapt to people's way of life today?

What's the point of a law if it's a law no one wants to obey?

What will the angel do then?

Could it be possible to light a fire and burn this evil city in the sky?

...if that time ever comes.Even if he didn't want to, Russell had to stand up and fight the angels.

"I probably understand. The mages in the lower city form gangs and form gangs; the angels are also preparing to come, and try to take over some power and try to violently modify people's way of life... This will inevitably bring about a top-down whole The orientation is confusing."

Russell stared at the bad day, then looked back at the head of the deer: "So, what can I do?

"I'm just a new member of the Special Executive Department, and my psychic power is only a mere two levels of redshift... I'm so light-hearted, I can't do anything."

"It's simple."

Bad Day smiled lightly: "You still remember... As long as you hold the chip for three years, you will lose the qualification to become a mage."

"……so what?"

"You're a man of knowledge, Russell. Both the deer and I know about it."

Bad Ri said slowly: "Although I don't know which era you are from the ancients who were reborn in modern times... But you do have an aura of order that is incompatible with this era. It's not because of weakness or timidity, but subconsciously. Trying to obey laws that don't exist. I presume you're from a halcyon time... an old time with the concept of 'law'.

"Also, your sealed memory has just awakened. You haven't been affected by the chip for more than three years..."

"……memory?"

Russell asked in surprise: "Isn't it the body?"

"Russell" has been in contact with chips for more than 20 years.

It's just that he only recently remembered the memory of his previous life.

Bad Day nodded very positively: "The key lies in the memory—especially the memory corresponding to the spiritual energy, not the body. For example, if a person is reborn on his spare body, this body is undoubtedly Just transplanted the chip, but his mage ability will still be completely banned.

"However, the chip on your body will still prevent you from entering the sea of ​​​​group subconscious. When I saw that you can change into someone else, I had a new idea.

"I don't know if you have noticed... When you became Alice, you didn't have a chip."

Hearing this, Russell's pupils shrank slightly into vertical pupils.

He finally realized-why the Tower of Babel valued himself.

"Good guess, Russell."

Bad Ri smiled happily: "Although you have a chip, you can still become a mage.

"Become a mage whose identity will never be revealed because he still has the chip."

Chapter 42 Spy on Four Sides

"You only need to be able to fall asleep in the posture after the transformation, and you can enter the 'Primary Wasteland'. And the appearance is naturally the form after your transformation-the form when you enter the wasteland is the appearance before falling asleep, even the makeup , clothing and weapons can be brought in.”

Bad Ri said slowly: "That is to say, each of your incarnations...is an identity that can walk in the 'prime wasteland'."

"……sounds good."

Russell's tail wagged from side to side, and his eyes slowly lit up.

He was a little moved.

"Not only that," Bad Day continued to increase with a smile, "The information and spells you have learned as a 'mage' are obviously beneficial to your work in the Special Executive Department.

"I, the head of the deer, and other operators of the Tower of Babel can secretly assist you in various tasks. You can entrust us with the tasks that are inconvenient for you; you can also ask the people you want to kill. I'm here to kill..."

But hearing this, Russell became vigilant instead.

He frowned: "Why do you act around me?"

"You are our core operator."

Bad Day jumped down from the pipeline, patted Russell on the shoulder, and said straightforwardly, "If you help us, you are helping us."

"So, what do I need to do?"

"It's very simple. I think you should also know that we are an organization that investigates the truth of history... Your mission is naturally to get close to the high-level mages and find a way to get in touch with the secret history of the mages."

"What kind of history is it that requires so much effort..."

Russell frowned.

Bad Day shook his head: "A lot. Rather, there are too many... because mages have a completely closed internal historical inheritance, just like the Cyber ​​Church also has an internal 'teaching history'. Because it is completely in paper form. Internal inheritance, so the dragon turned a blind eye to this.

"The person who was sent to the Cyber ​​Church before was responsible for stealing the religious history. He has already achieved the position of archbishop, and he has continuously provided us with secrets from the past. Some of what we are telling you now is Your father found it.

"But for some reason, when you were three years old, he suddenly burned three volumes of the history of teaching, which was already an isolated copy, and defected to Thoth's psychic power. After that, he suddenly disappeared and disappeared, and there was no deer head. Find him...he's as dead as he is.

"Maybe the mages have the same history as the church. Because the mages are crazy and unable to communicate, they become orphans... But the head of the deer believes that it may be possible to find this from the history of the mages. The three volumes of the destroyed teaching history have the same content—and find out the reasons why he destroyed these three volumes of history and defected to the Tower of Babel and the church.

"Of course...you have to be careful. If you die in the sea of ​​group subconscious, you will die in reality. It's like being 'killed' by psionic hackers in the matrix."

The "kill" mentioned after the bad day refers to cleaning it up with anti-virus software.

Russell thought for a moment, folded his hands on his chest, and kept tapping the prosthetic limb of his left arm with the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of his right hand.

Bad Day and Deer Head were patiently waiting for Russell to think.

After a long time, Russell nodded slowly: "I see...I will do it."

This is undoubtedly a dangerous job.

But Russell took it without hesitation.

On the one hand, Russell is indeed very curious about these hidden histories... Why on earth did the dragon prohibit humans from touching history?

Among the elves, there are quite a few people who survived the history of being banned.

However, the newborn elves still have no access to history-even the older elves will not tell them these secrets.

On the other hand, it was Russell who wanted to know... what kind of truth could have made that man choose to abandon his wife and son, betray the organization and mission, and remain anonymous for more than 20 years.

Russell didn't even need to think about it, he knew that his mother came to Sogo Island to live alone, instead of living in the area completely controlled by the head of the deer. Part of the reason must be to avoid suspicion.

After all, her husband betrayed the organization, so no matter how much other colleagues trust her, there will always be a nail in their hearts.

And Alice is a very strong person.

She chose not to cause trouble for her colleagues - and thus cut off most contacts with the outside world, and no longer have access to confidential information.In this way, even if she defected, it would not bring too much loss.

Russell was really, really curious.

——What is the reason that made that guy make such a choice?

When he came back to his senses, Russell also suddenly realized one thing:

As the agent of the special executive department of Tianen Group, he undoubtedly belongs to the "company dog" force;

At the same time, he is a member of the Tower of Babel, the most wanted criminal - not even offending the elves, but violating the dragon's law;

He can also become a mage, and as a mage's tentacles interfering with the floating island, in the process, he will definitely know the leader of the mage association in the lower city, and gradually become the top of the underground gang;

If nothing else happens, Russell's "morality of the old era" can also allow him to obtain a certain degree of power... He might even be able to join the church.

... I don't know when, Russell has become an upright spy on all sides.

Even in these four forces, it is possible to become the main force!

So... If one day, I have to choose a side.

How should I stand in line?

While thinking like this, Russell couldn't help but see what he had experienced in recent months—things he hadn't forgotten:

When my mother was about to die of illness, I searched the whole Chongguang Island by myself, but could hardly get any help;

The elf professor helps himself and gets close to himself, but he just wants to keep himself as a pet at home;

The mercenaries will attack the airship after receiving the money... and the conspirators behind those mercenaries use the lives of hundreds of people as pawns to lure themselves to take action;

At the entrance of the Hive nightclub, the "Mr. Bounce" who sold himself for fun and was beaten unscrupulously;

Xiao Liuli, who was kidnapped and threatened by the "veil of ignorance", underwent high-intensity prosthetic body transformation to become an idol, and entered Tianen Daily as an undercover agent...

Let's see what he can choose: the "headquarters" that wants to maintain the status quo; The giant dragon with a series of bans such as aerospace, the Tower of Babel who hopes to get the historical truth and does not hesitate to disturb the world for this, the angel who hopes to transform the new world according to the laws of the old age, and the Cyber ​​Church who hides behind the angel and does not know what he is thinking, And the most straightforward - the mage who hopes to let the floating island fall and destroy...

...how else could he stand in line?

Russell felt an inexplicable powerlessness.

The world is full of all kinds of evil.

No law, no order, no virtue.

No one treats anyone as the same kind... Treats others as "objects", measures "value", and asserts "meaning".

Neither direction is perfect.

Both sides have problems.

Russell can only choose the "first excluded", but cannot confirm the "last selected".

Demons, mercenaries, mages - rule out these three categories first.

As for who he will follow in the future...

...Or, whether to create a party by yourself.Then we have to wait for him to observe for a while.

His current status will provide an unprecedented opportunity.

A possibility to personally participate and experience from the "first perspective".

If he, who is weak and ordinary, can really do something...

"...But," Russell calmed down, and asked a question, "I have to have a direction. I don't know any other religious histories at all. How can I judge whether the truth I found corresponds to the content of these three volumes of religious history?"

[very simple]

The deer head portrait gave the final answer.

[The content of these three volumes of teaching history is the most critical "truth", the deepest secret hidden by the church, even the church itself does not know that they have such a secret]

[This is also the "truth" record that I asked him to go to the Cyber ​​Church to find at the beginning]

[Among the three volumes of teaching history, there is one volume about "History Before 0 Years" and one volume about "Formation of Spiritual Relatives"...]

[...and, a volume about "The Secret of the Immortality of the Giant Dragon"]

Chapter 43 Blue Robin

Because Russell was originally in a relatively urgent environment.After the head portrait of the deer explained the matter, he asked Bad Ridge to take Russell away.

And this time Russell used the "door" of the Tower of Babel for the first time.

When he returned to the "Between Thousands of Gates" again, Russell looked up at the densely packed crowd of gates.

He said slowly to himself:

"...Deer Head, open the door to the previous room for me."

at that moment.

Russell clearly saw that a certain colorless door suddenly changed its shape and was painted in color.

He walked over slowly and put his hand on the doorknob.

At this moment, the deer head whispered softly in Russell's ear.

【When you are free later, come to me again】

"--it is good."

Russell paused for a moment and answered seriously.

Since he answered so, he would certainly go.

Squeak.

With an inaudible sour sound, Russell carefully and slowly opened the door.

Before entering the door, he opened a small crack and checked carefully.

After confirming that there was no one in the room, and only his own footprints were on the blood on the ground...he walked back to the room where he had killed before.