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"Exactly which outer god it was born from in the past, we can only find out if we find him."
"You also know that the Fallen Mother Goddess always likes to reproduce some strange life forms. She has too many offspring."
Original Hunger didn't care much about reporting on the tragedy that happened in the Feysac Empire.
Hastur had asked Primal Hunger to pay a little attention to
What happened in the Lower Feysac Empire, especially the beliefs related to the Fallen Mother Goddess.
It can be seen that the original hunger work was not very reliable. He was probably enjoying delicious food somewhere just now. It was not until something abnormal happened here that he rushed to the vicinity of the abyss as soon as possible.
"This is something you are responsible for." Hastur still left the matter to Yuan Yuanhun to handle.
"Can you change the mission?" Primordial Hungry looked embarrassed, "Things related to the Fallen Mother Goddess are too stinky. I really don't want to eat them."
"This was an oversight on your part."
"..."
"In terms of wisdom, I always think that you will not lose to the Fallen Mother Goddess."
"Of course. The Fallen Mother Goddess is recognized as a brainless guy. How can she compare to me? She is even stupider than that idiot Son of Chaos."
"Then prove yourself."
"Can I prove it in another way?"
Without waiting for Primordial Hunger to refuse, Hastur unilaterally cut off the conversation with Primordial Hunger.
Sitting at the top, Hastur looked solemn. How did the fallen mother goddess pass the initial barrier to give birth to her son in the Feysac Empire?
Is it possible to do this just by calling some believers?
Then why did the fallen mother goddess go so early?
This is clearly some existence in the real world that deliberately leads the power of the fallen mother goddess to the real world in order to use the power of the fallen mother goddess to fight against itself.
Could it be Adam and the True Creator?
Hastur just thought about it for a moment and gave up this guess. Adam and the True Creator would not do such a thing.
Could it be the Hidden Sage?
The thoughts in Hastur's mind moved slightly, and he felt more and more that this was a possibility.
Now that Bernadette has returned from the land abandoned by the gods, she has already digested the Sequence 2 Sage potion, and the next step is Sequence 1. The Hidden Sage definitely has a sense of crisis.
Even if he wanted to cooperate with Adam and the True Creator, he might not be able to escape the gaze of the stars. Seeking strong foreign aid was his only way to survive.
Hastur did not peek into the future regarding this matter to understand the causes and consequences. The fallen mother goddess might be waiting for him here.
"It seems that I have to speed up the pace of rescuing Russell."
Hastur pondered for a moment and turned his gaze to the Crimson Moon. The fallen Mother Goddess who was expelled from the Crimson Moon still did not choose to give up and was still fighting for the Crimson Moon with the Earth Mother Goddess.
It was obvious that He planned to keep pestering the Mother Goddess of Earth and holding her back, making her unable to take into account what was happening in the real world.
Combined with the original hunger report just now, Hastur can probably guess where the newly born descendant of the fallen mother goddess escaped to.
"It is rare that the Fallen Mother Goddess has a brain this time. Is there any outer god who was advising her from behind in the past?"
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In the Rhoside Islands, Bernadette, who was dealing with the residents of Silver City, received reminders from the stars and was careful to hide the sage.
PS: I updated it tonight and will make it up tomorrow. Sorry.
Chapter 611 Russell: Stars from past history
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"You should really be careful. As long as the Hidden Sage is not stupid, he will definitely find an opportunity to deal with you." The Djinn God also reminded him.
Bernadette said nothing. She was still short of being promoted to Sequence 1 and had the extraordinary characteristics of a Sequence 1 Knowledge Emperor.
Although the Hidden Sage has not yet become a true Sequence 0, he should have collected three Sequence 1 knowledge emperor extraordinary characteristics, but has not yet been fully integrated and promoted.
This is her judgment on the current strength of the Hidden Sage.
If you want to advance to Sequence 1, you must find the Hidden Sage and seize a copy of the Knowledge Emperor's extraordinary characteristics from his hands. Then when you advance to Sequence 0, choose the Black Emperor path.
This is the best path for her future.
So even if the Hidden Sage doesn't come to target her, she will seek the protection of the stars to help deal with the Hidden Sage.
"Be careful of the Fallen Mother Goddess. This is the advice I give to your father, Roselle." After saying this, the Djinn God disappeared into the wishing lamp.
He didn't know exactly what happened to the Feysac Empire, but the flash of aura from the fallen mother goddess was definitely not a good thing.
In the vast expanse of the sea, the blood in the area that was once dyed into a sea of blood has been completely diluted. However, due to the pollution, the sea beasts in the nearby sea have turned into ferocious predators with strange shapes and bloodthirsty and violent personalities.
When a ray of starlight fell on an island in the sea, ferocious predators dived into the depths of the sea, daring not to come out, and the door of a black mausoleum slowly opened.
Seeing Russell again, his mental state seemed much better than last time.
At this moment, he was not sitting on the stone throne, posing with his hands on the hilt of the sword. He was like an old man who was disturbed from his deep sleep and could not fall asleep again. He could only get up and move around, walking back and forth in the dark mausoleum. Come and go.
"The history that belongs to you is not in the present, but in the past, right?"
In the first sentence of the meeting, Russell asked what he wanted to know most.
Although he has been staying in the mausoleum, he is not completely ignorant of what is happening outside, especially the news about the stars.
The combination of these keywords, Hastur, stars, and young people, made it impossible for him to sleep peacefully, waiting for the stars to arrive again.
Hastur said in a pleasant tone: "My history lies in the endless future."
"..." Russell was silent for a while, his eyes were a little weird, he hesitated to speak, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Hasta understands what Russell wants to say at this moment. How can you be more pretentious than me?
It probably means this.
"People don't tell secrets. We come from the same place, right?" Russell stopped being secretive and stared directly at Hastur.
"All life in this universe is a part of the original Creator, who is the source of everything here."
"You clearly know what I want to ask, but you have to use this answer to frustrate me?"
"Roselle, I can only tolerate this transgression."
"..."
What Russell wanted to say was blocked in his throat again. He could only guess and was not sure.
"I just stayed in this hellhole for too long and I've gone a little crazy. Please forgive me for the tone of my words just now.
. "Roselle laughed at himself.
"I see it."
Russell's expression was startled, "The stars seem to have a lot of humanity?"
"You are you, I am me, what is the difference between humanity and divinity?"
The corners of Russell's mouth twitched slightly, she was so damn good at showing off!
"The stars live above the starry sky, overlooking everything. Do you know that there is a star called the Earth?"
Hastur just looked at the probing Russell calmly and said calmly: "This planet was called Earth in the ancient times in the past. At that time, an era dominated by technology also emerged. It only had a short life. As long as they live.”
The stars know the earth!
But this answer always feels different from what I want to hear.
The stars seem to stand from the perspective of an ancient observer, calmly telling about the earth's past glory.
Russell also fell silent for a while.
"You come from past history and are eager to seek people with the same experience so that you are no longer alone."
"Did you see it?" Russell said in shock.
"The stars are watching everything." Hastur's tone remained calm, "You are just the test subjects of the Lord of Mysteries. It was His resurrection who was lucky enough to be involved in this...
The lucky guy from that ceremony. "
Russell showed a clearly moved expression, suppressing the emotions that were about to burst out, and said in a cold tone: "Is this something worthy of luck?"
"At least you didn't die with the passage of time. Being alive is a kind of luck in itself."
Russell took a deep breath and sneered: "What correct and ruthless words."
"Your emotional ups and downs are just because you haven't lived long enough. Your anger and unwillingness are also just a joke to the Lord of Mysteries."
"Now I kind of believe that you are not from our era." Russell looked deeply at Hastur, closed his eyes slightly to adjust his mood, and when he opened his eyes again, his face was expressionless.
"Qunxing, I wonder if you have anything else to explain when you come here this time?"
"Beware of the Fallen Mother Goddess."
Hastur just manifested in front of Russell the picture of the black light masterpiece of the Fusac Empire that Primordial Hunger had seen.
Russell finished reading in silence, then snorted and said, "Tell me, why haven't I been sleeping well lately? Sure enough, it's this bitch who is causing trouble again!"
Bitch?
Russell, you really give nicknames to the Fallen Mother Goddess. No wonder She keeps grabbing you and refuses to let go.
This sentence was spoken in pure Mandarin, and it sounded a bit nostalgic.
The same number of temptations as Klein's were too dirty.
Are all of you time travelers from Earth so good at playing?
Hastur looked calm and was not moved at all by Russell's words.
"Aren't the stars curious about the language I just spoke?"
"The stars are watching. You should always remember this."
"Do the stars also speak this language?"
"Compared to today's giant language and ancient Fusac language, this language is not so difficult to understand."
“Do the stars also understand this kind of writing?” Roselle’s expression was complicated. He stretched out his hand to summon the greatsword that was inserted in front of the throne, grasped it, and casually struck it on the ground.