Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

Since following the all-knowing and all-powerful Lord, Medici has never had any confusion about the direction of his progress.

It's just that he is confused now.

Obviously this was the child of the Lord, but Medici could not feel any dislike at first sight. Instead, she felt the cuteness of the weak baby for the first time. This was the son of God who was praised by everyone and was born into the world in glory.

Why was it that the first thing this kid did when he opened his eyes was steal His thoughts?

Medici opened his mouth, but the idea disappeared from his mind before he could speak out to stop the black-haired baby.

Before opening their eyes, both children fell asleep for several days. Saslier came to visit once during this period. Since the two children were fine, he went back to continue handling official business.

Because the reconstruction plan of the Giants' Court was on the agenda, Sasril had to stay away from Eden to supervise and plan the home that the giants were eager to rebuild.

So there was nothing to worry about at first. The two babies had been napping all day long and were lying in the cradle obediently. Ouroleus didn't need much sleep and was completely able to see through it. All he had to do was sit next to him and draw quietly. , just pay attention to whether the two children are doing well.

Even Zoya often stood beside the cradle, one black and one white. She always looked at the two children quietly, and the light spots under the mask kept rotating. But Dazhberg was not around, and no one could analyze those light spots. Contained emotions.

Medici is different. He always wants to fish out the child and show it when there is nothing wrong. Of course he likes the Lord’s child—but he doesn’t know how to treat the child at all.

Before leaving in a hurry, Saslier had to give Medici a special warning: "Although they all have the power of angels,... at this stage, they are still very fragile. You only need to watch from the side." good."

Saslier's tone was subtle and he paused when he spoke.

Until now, Medici, whose thoughts were instantly stolen by this baby, finally heard the hesitation in Saslier's words at that time.

Zoya tugged on Medici's sleeve, hoping that he would stay away from the black cradle. However, Medici didn't understand Zoya's meaning at all, and instead moved closer to the cradle.

Medici stared closely at the baby with slightly curly black hair in the cradle: "You are only so tiny, how could you-"

He still hadn't finished speaking, and the child's soft voice came out: "Stealing?"

Zoya looked at Ourolius: "Pray to Chernobog...Sasril, hope he can come back as soon as possible."

Ourolius nodded.

Sasril came very quickly, but fortunately He finally came.

The red fire crows were flying in the courtyard, bumping into the pillars of the pavilion in a daze. Before the fire actually ignited in the courtyard, a silver halo shrouded it, and then "restarted" everything, returning to the state before the child stole Medici's ability.

But the next moment, what was stolen became Ourolius' ability to "restart".

So now, the entire garden is surrounded by a swirling silver halo.

Just because the baby does not have stable control and does not form an accurate "restart" regression point, this extraordinary ability will not be fully activated.

It's just that Sasril had to break away from the state of melting into the shadows. His figure turned into a flying black curtain, bypassing the turbulent flow of silver light and falling into a chaotic pavilion.

Like swarms of bees, the pale yellow light spots circle around the pavilion, interfering with the fluctuations of nearby time and preventing the silver turbulence from forming a retroactive "restart".

Medici walked away from the two cradles with an irritated look on his face, and stood outside the pavilion just one step away. Ouro Leius stood not far from him, holding another baby who had woken up.

The child had opened his clear and calm eyes and was staring unblinkingly in the direction of the black cradle, smacking his thumb, as if he was intently waiting for the next development.

Ourolius is indeed better at raising children than the other "angels". After all, he has had the experience of being reversed into an embryo, and has retained clear consciousness and become a "child". He is more experienced than others. .

But faced with such a "baby" who could steal extraordinary power, Ourolius didn't know what to do. The "restart" he was most accustomed to using had been stolen without any precautions.

In the center of the light spot was the black cradle, and Zoya still stood beside it,

The black-haired baby kept waving its white and tender palms, spreading them out and closing them at Zoya again and again, trying to grab something from Zoya's body, but nothing was stolen, only a noise that made the baby uncomfortable. It keeps buzzing in my mind.

The baby's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter. Just before his mouth tilted and he was about to howl loudly, Sasriel's figure condensed from between the curtains. He leaned down and gently held the baby in his arms. .

The child's attention was instantly diverted. He held Saslier's curly hair firmly and played with it for a moment. When the baby wanted to put the tail of the hair into his mouth, Saslier clicked it. Monocle as a warning.

A stream of light passed by the lens, and the baby moved his fist away unhappily. He didn't actually bite Saslier's hair, but he still pulled the pulled hair and never let go.

The changes outside the pavilion gradually returned to calm. The light spots rushed back into Zoya's mask, and the silver waves returned to peace and dissipated in the air.

Saslier now hopes that Dazhberg will come out soon.

These two children really need to be taught, especially the one in His arms. The fact that the baby will become quiet is not about "knowing the father with discerning eyes", but purely because of the desire to be close to the extraordinary power.

That is a physiological instinct that originates from a deeper and more basic level. I only hope that through long-term teaching, he can learn to suppress this...

Sasriel thought this and turned his attention to the other, quieter child.

Just when he saw the smile on the baby's face, Saslier sighed again.

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The sun of Eden never sets, and time has no meaning in the eternal Kingdom of God.

So Zoya didn't count how much time it took for the two children to walk on their own legs and speak in sentences that they thought of themselves, instead of just following others' babbling.

One of them didn't even go through the process of "learning the language", but directly stole the language ability while Medici wasn't paying attention, and made Medici very angry.

Daribog seemed to have come back from a very far away place. Zoya could feel that his destiny had changed drastically. However, after Daribog only came to visit his two children, he immersed himself in his unknown affairs. in research.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." When Zoya asked, Dazhbog answered him this way, "I already have enough 'anchors', thank you very much for your continued help."

Zoya didn't understand the source of his subtle uneasiness, so she could only remain silent.

The height of the two children has gradually grown to Zoya's shoulders, and they have learned to restrain their extraordinary power. At this point, Medici has helped a lot, because Ourolius is not good at communication, and as a Medici also has his own thoughts on "innate mythical creatures".

However, Medici's "careful teaching" also brought about another consequence, such as the wanton use of extraordinary abilities.

"Adam" and "Amon" are the names of the sons of God. The difference in their personalities is as big as their appearance. It is difficult for people to directly tell that they are brothers. They will only think that the elder brother is very well-behaved, and the younger brother …

The dazzling holy light hangs in the pavilion. Even if the white stone is imagined, it is not designed to be indestructible. At this time, the entire pavilion is deforming and melting little by little under this too strong light pillar.

Oseikus has not been to the courtyard here for a long time. It is only because the Holy Scriptures are being compiled for a new edition, and Saslier specially emphasized that the stories of the two holy sons must be added in detail, so Oseikus wanted to see it with his own eyes. .

Such changes now are not what he wants to see, but Oseikus has a preliminary understanding of the character of the Son of God...especially the more lively one.

Oseikus seemed to understand why Sasriel and the Lord kept the two children in the courtyard and did not let them meet the people.

That would definitely lead to more chaos...

"What did you do again? Put it away quickly!" Medici pulled the black curly-haired boy out from behind Zoya and shook the boy back and forth like a chicken. "Don't always think about hiding behind Zoya. , He won’t protect you!”

As the time spent with the child grew longer, Medici's treatment of the boy became more and more rough, and he no longer had the piety and respect he had when facing the Lord.

The Lord is the Lord, and the Son of God is the Son of God. The difference is that Medici has come to such a clear conclusion long ago.

The boy struggled twice in Medici's hand, then grabbed it with his backhand, and reappeared under the olive tree nearby, shrinking behind the other blond boy.

The blond boy wearing a white linen robe had clear eyes and looked gentle and harmless. When Medici came over angrily, he just showed an implicit smile.

The blond boy stood motionless, not minding blocking the anger for his brother at all.

The black-haired boy poked his head out from behind and made a face at Medici: "Anyway, Ourolius or Zoya can 'restart' the pavilion in a blink of an eye. Why is Medici so angry?"

Zoya silently raised her hand, and the dazzling beam of light gradually shrank, and the destroyed pavilion gradually returned to its original position. The positions of everyone in the field also changed, and in the uncontrolled retracement, they returned to the previous position. ——Osykus stood in front of the two sons of gods and saluted them, while Medici was standing behind the black-haired boy.

Before Medici's hand fell again, the black-haired boy's figure had disappeared from the place, and then shrank behind Ouroleus.

Ouroleus just looked ahead blankly, continued the introduction that he had not finished before, and nodded to Osykus:

"You have already met them. This one is Amon, and the other one is Adam."