Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

Just as Esther said, she stepped out of the gate of Silver City half an hour later. At this moment, there was still no sign of any resident activity in the town. She thought of the thunderstorm she attracted when she fell from the sky, and she already had it in her heart. guess.

Lovia didn't expect that this lady would really leave Silver City after checking a few mushrooms. Both parties were very trustworthy. Esther walked very decisively, and she carried a black-faced grass woven bag on her shoulders. The soft light inside could be seen through the bag.

Colin Iliad was guarding the door of the round tower. When he saw that Lovia returned here in just a quarter of an hour, he was relieved and a little surprised.

Lovia smiled and nodded: "He has left."

Colin noticed her choice of words: "Him."

"He is the Lord's gospel angel. We are all familiar with that story. Although no one knows its origin, it has been recorded in all story books and is understood by generations of people." Luo When Wei Ya said these words, the expression on her face was enthusiastic and determined.

"Yes, the story of Skylark..."

Lovia sighed softly, but her voice was particularly soft: "I believe this is a sign. Silver City has been illuminated by His power. This is a revelation that we should all pay attention to."

"This is not something everyone should know about."

"I understand that He didn't stay. Maybe He was thinking about it for us, leaving Silver City more time to think about it."

Colin shook his head. He didn't think so, but no matter what, it was a good thing that the lady with strange abilities left as promised: "If He wants to destroy Silver City, it is just a matter of thought. We can't be too... …Relax.”

The smile on Lovia's face faded: "I understand, so it is necessary to discuss this matter with all the elders. No matter what your conclusion is, I will happily accept it."

Colin was silent for two seconds, then stepped aside to open the door of the round tower: "Let's go, we should hold a meeting, and I have something to tell you."

A black-faced grass vine clings to the outside of the round tower, gently swaying its leaves until the door closes.

Behind the door is the foundation of Silver City that is closely protected.

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"Are you going to carry these things around all the time?"

Esther's expression was serious: "If you use 'stealing' to temporarily retain them, they will quickly lose their activity."

The crow sitting in her hair laughed strangely: "From your tone, it seems like they will 'die'."

"Of course they will!" Esther retorted without hesitation.

"The joke is good, but in my opinion, you are really getting more and more confused. They are just spirits condensed from the spiritual world, and they are not even intelligent or self-aware. Strictly speaking, they are just creations from your hands. '. Even if you are attached to an object, you cannot truly gain life."

Esther glanced back and saw that the gray outer walls of Silver City, clinging to the black-faced grass, were gradually becoming distant behind her: "How come creation is not considered life?"

Before the crow could open its mouth to retort, Esther continued on her own: "According to what you said before, I am a creature, and so are you."

Crow was quiet for a moment before regaining his interest in speaking: "It's still different."

"You don't sound very confident," Esther couldn't help laughing. "I thought you didn't care about this. After all, you have always been Dazhbog's child."

"Creation or not, that doesn't change."

This time, it was Esther who was a little disappointed. She sighed heavily and tightened her grip on the full woven bag on her shoulders: "Yes, for us, this kind of thing cannot be changed..."

Crow heard the weirdness in her tone: "What about you? Are you the former owner of 'Origin Castle'?"

The focus of Esther's eyes was on the distant darkness: "No, it was a decision of 'fate', a small mistake..."

After pausing for a few seconds, she suddenly stopped: "No, where am I going now?"

"East."

Esther frowned and asked the crow above her head who was grabbing her hair and tying it with a knot: "Is there still that gray fog to the east?"

The crow stopped the small movements between its paws, and the knot on the tip of its nails began to twist, as if a thin snake was trying to untie itself. The crow gathered it tightly again, suppressing the trembling of the hair. :

"Your connection with the spiritual world is so weak now? Don't you know what is there?"

"Of course I know that is the part of the 'Origin Castle' that remains in the outside world, retaining the entity of another continent." Esther turned her head around in confusion. It was obvious that she was hesitant about which side to go to.

She didn't want to go to the "Dream City", let alone get close to the deepest gray fog in the east. These two premonitions were particularly strong, but other than that, Esther really didn't know where she could go.

"There are also sefirot in various ways on the other side. However, over the years, the sealed sefirot has also affected the world on our side to some extent. You should have realized it a long time ago... Oh, that must be under your control. Before you become a fool."

The corner of Esther's mouth twitched: "I'll correct you, the decryption scholar has enhanced thinking ability."

"Does my extraordinary characteristics have anything to do with you?"

"... Let's not talk about this anymore," Esther awkwardly changed the subject, "You must have been here for a long time, and I have some questions to ask you."

"Huh?" The crow responded lazily, seemingly not curious about Esther's question, but its suddenly round black eyes showed that it was thinking about something else.

Esther reached out and brushed her head, rubbing the aching hair roots under the crow's paws. The hairs untied themselves under her fingers: "Besides Silver City, are there any other surviving cities here?"

"Of course there are," the crow chuckled, but its laughter was full of mockery. "Although the number is pitifully small, there are always some people who are more 'lucky' and still live in the darkness."

After a pause, its tone quickly cooled down: "There are also many towns that believe in that madman."

"Listening to what you say, I don't think their results will be too good," Esther frowned, but she couldn't reveal much, "Do you know which direction the nearest town is? I mean there are still people who survived. .”

This time the crow was silent for longer. Just when Esther thought it was about to refuse, there was a stinging sound from the bird's beak above her head: "I can tell you."

"but?"

"No, as long as you stay here for hundreds of years, you can still find them..." There was a little confusion in the crow's eyes.

"I thought you would take the opportunity to make conditions." Esther replied.

The black wings spread above her head, pointing towards the south: "It doesn't matter, you will always have other things to ask me for. And I am not in a hurry for this moment."