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"The stars don't care about this." Bernadette reached out to catch the witch card, and gently rubbed Russell's witch image with her fingers.
The high-dimensional overlooker did not continue this topic, but stretched out his right hand and reached into the empty void in front of him. When he took it back, his right hand held the wishing lamp.
The sudden change caused Bernadette's expression to change slightly, and her whole body tensed up.
She didn't even notice the movements of the uncrowned king of the sea in front of her!
It was obvious that she had placed the wishing lamp into a small space created within the triangle of time and space, and had also specially placed a few seals on it.
However, these measures did not have the slightest effect, not even a warning.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to Him."
The high-dimensional overlooker signaled Bernadette to calm down, and the wishing lamp gave off a shining light, and the djinn could finally manifest himself on the surface of the wishing lamp.
"Hahaha……"
When the lantern god saw the wishing lantern being held in the hand of Gao Dimension, he immediately laughed happily.
Gao Wei looked down with a smile on his face, but Bernadette looked wary and worried.
"I knew that with your ability, you would definitely be able to take away the magical wishing lamp from Bernadette's hand!"
The genie's voice was high-pitched, and the phantom he manifested was a bit more majestic than before.
The smile on Gao Wei's face grew wider and he didn't say anything.
"Bernadette, I have given you many opportunities, but it is a pity that you are still unwilling to send me back to the starry sky." The phantom of the genie looked down at Bernadette, and the majestic voice said again: "For the sake of you For the sake of the followers of Qunxing, this time, I will not care about the past disputes with you, and you should be grateful for my magnanimity."
Bernadette remained silent, her eyes always fixed on the High-dimensional Overlooker, who was the most terrifying enemy tonight.
"Let's go back to the stars!"
The Djinn looked up and saw that the starry sky with sparse stars was as bright as ever before in his eyes.
He has no idea how many years he has been in the Wishing Lamp, and now he has finally arrived at the planet of return.
Empty days.
The desire for completeness is burning, and He can't stay any longer!
When He returns to wholeness, let’s see if the Mother Tree of Desire and the Super Star Master dare to join forces to laugh at Him again.
"You seem to have misunderstood something."
Gao Wei's understated voice sounded, which gave the Djinn God an ominous premonition. He lowered his head and said in a daze: "Aren't you here tonight to fulfill the agreement between you and me?"
"There is this agreement, but you seem to have forgotten that there is a premise." Gao Wei looked down and said ruthless words, but still had a bright smile on his face.
The Djinn was stunned for a long time and asked in disbelief: "Then why are you here tonight?"
"Of course I'm stopping by to see my good friend. I haven't seen him for a long time. I'm worried about how he's been doing lately."
"..."
"Now that I've seen him, he's still so energetic. Well, it's time for me to leave."
Under the desperate gaze of the lamp god, the high-dimensional overlooker returned the wishing lamp to Bernadette.
After taking two steps, He chuckled and said, "The starry sky among the stars is beautiful."
After saying that, he directly opened a portal and disappeared into the distance.
"..."
The Deng Shen stared blankly in the direction Gao Wei looked down at, without saying a word.
When Bernadette looked over, he immediately dispersed his majestic shadow and hid in the wishing lamp.
It was rare for Bernadette not to taunt the Djinn. Although this was a good opportunity, at this time, silence seemed to be better than sound.
After a long time, Bernadette put away the witch card and the wishing lamp, and sighed from the bottom of her heart: "God of the lamp, you are really not popular at all."
……
"Hahaha……"
When Hastur listened to Bernadette's story about what happened tonight, he first went through the sacrificial ceremony with an expressionless face, took away the witch card from Bernadette's hand, and then sent Bernadette away, he finally couldn't help but laugh. The sound comes.
The high-dimensional overlooker is really good at playing. He even made a joke with the Djinn about this kind of thing. He really wants to know how big the shadow area is in the heart of the Djinn at this moment.
It's probably filled up already, right?
No, there should be a small area left where the djinn can hide and cry.
"Everyone really wants to step on the down-and-out djinn. It shows that in daily life, you still have to be kind to others. The djinn's style of making enemies everywhere is a standard negative teaching material."
Hastur was very emotional about this.
After mocking the djinn, Hastur turned his attention to the witch card in front of him.
He has been looking forward to Russell's witch image for a long time.
Chapter 290 Mr. A: I am really not a traitor!
The clothes are not revealing at all. Instead, she is wearing elegant and elegant clothes. Bad review.
Her temperament is neither charming nor alluring, but full of maturity and elegance. She looks like an aristocratic lady. Bad review.
She goes into battle in person and looks exactly like Bernadette, which deserves praise.
Overall, Hastur still gave this witch card a good review. After all, Russell dressed up as a woman in battle, so a good review is not too much, right?
Hastur played with this hard-won witch card, "Tsk, before I saw it, I was always full of imagination. After I saw it, it just felt like this, boring. Russell, you You really lived up to my expectations for you."
After admiring Russell's image of a witch, Hastur began to memorize the various sequences of the witch's path.
This time, he was going to let Azshara go out and exercise and strive to become an assassin as soon as possible.
Wherever there are assassins squatting at home, Azshara prefers to stay at home more and more.
……
3 month 1 day.
Time always flies by quickly. The winter chill has disappeared in South Wales in March, and the spring breeze carries cool moisture, promoting the growth of all things.
On the first day of this month, Hastur sent Caius, as the steward of Earl Campbell's family, to personally visit three mayors in nearby urban areas and ask them to regain their territorial autonomy.
First, we must regain territorial autonomy, and then find ways to penetrate our influence into various ports on the seaside.
The gunpowder smoke from the Southern Continent has not yet crossed the ocean and blown into South Wales, and many people still maintain the mentality of watching the theater across the sea.
Even Backlund, who is said to have gathered the most intelligent people in Loen, is polarized over whether the southern continent will spread the war to the Kingdom of Loen.
After all, no matter what time, there will always be two different voices in a kingdom.
The ship Sharon was waiting for was still drifting on the sea. She received the latest news that it would take at least a week before the ship carrying the mummies would arrive at Puning Port.
Hastur also handed over the task of teaching Azshara to Sharon, who did not need to deal with things for the time being. Her wraith ability was very suitable for tracking and spying.
This is helpful for overseeing Azshara's nightly activities.
at night.
Sharon took Azshara out to try to get her assassin potion to be digested as soon as possible, because the extraordinary materials for the Witch Path Sequence 8 Instigator had been collected, which was the credit of the yellow-robed monks.
Their luck value is generally very high, and they often get twice the result with half the effort, and can easily collect what Hastur wants.
In the Hall of Stars, Hastur scanned the stars as usual. There was nothing unusual, and his eyes fell on the light spot of the star container.
During this time, Mr. A had been praying and asking God to come. He seemed to have encountered some major event.
Hastur now has a very good impression of Mr. A and would not mind fulfilling his small wish.
In Tamu Town, at the end of a small road in the southwest, hidden in the jungle, there is a house quietly bathed in the light of the stars.
In the prayer room on the second floor, Mr. A's handsome brows were furrowed, almost wrinkled into a "川" shape, and his demeanor was not as good as before.
He seemed irritable and uneasy instead of being calm and composed in the past.
He walked around the room uneasily for several times. When he looked up and saw the statue of the Lord, his mood became even more complicated.
He always thought that he was the most loyal believer to the Lord, but he never expected that one day he would be accused of being a traitor to the Aurora Society and betraying the faith of the Lord!
Faith in the Lord is far more important than his life. He will never abandon it, but will always follow it.
But recently, when he was secretly communicating with other members of the Aurora Society, he was suddenly told that he had been expelled from the Aurora Society. He was no longer the Mr. A who was responsible for managing Backlund's affairs. Some fanatical Aurora Society believers actually took action against him directly. !
He had no choice but to kill these insane members to prevent them from affecting the Lord's purity.
But before they died, they cursed themselves viciously, and even said that a saint would personally come to deal with this traitor.
There are only five saints in total in the Aurora Society, and their status is higher than their twenty-two divine envoys. Each saint is at least a Sequence 4 demigod.
It was the dividing line between humans and gods, a powerful symbol.
Mr. A felt deeply frightened, and he almost began to wonder, had he really betrayed the Aurora Society?
No, there must be some misunderstanding.
Mr. A corrected his thoughts in time and always believed so until he learned from an Aurora Society member the reason why he was considered a traitor. He could no longer remain calm.
The reason for defecting given by the Aurora Society is: "Mr. A is greedy for the Lord's divine power and wants to be promoted further, so he can escape from Backlund with the Lord's divine power. His current whereabouts are a mystery."
He clearly left Backlund in accordance with the Lord's oracle, but why did it become the reason for him to defect from the Aurora Society?
Could it be that the Lord arranged it this way on purpose?
But is there any deeper meaning in doing so?
The more he thought about it, the more blasphemy he felt. He could only pray to the Lord's statue every day, asking the Lord to answer his doubts.
Finally, his piety moved the Lord, and the Lord’s incarnation came again tonight.
thump.
Mr. A knelt down directly in front of the container of stars, raised his head slightly, clenched his hands, and dug his nails into the flesh of his palms. He said with great pain: "Lord, I have always believed in you devoutly, and have always been guided by your figure. It is the only light in my pale life. I really have not betrayed your faith. If I really have ungrateful thoughts, even if they only flash in my heart once, I will go to the gallows and endure all the misery. Torture.”
The painful and aggrieved words caused Mr. A's originally handsome face to become slightly deformed.
Hastur did not speak, he was also in a complicated mood.
From his point of view, Mr. A’s behavior was not only a betrayal of belief in the true Creator, but also a blatant blasphemy.
He put in the greatest effort into the birth of the Star Container.