Chapter 91 Bernadette, Become an Apostle of the Stars
Is it the nameless one again?
The lamp god's mind was slightly moved, but then he felt relieved.
Before, he had suspected that the nameless one would have something to do with him, but after hearing what the Mother Tree of Desire said, he understood that the nameless one had nothing to do with him.
If it was related, even if he was sealed in the wishing lamp, he would have a vague feeling about this matter, and it would be impossible for him not to notice it at all.
Destiny?
The Ring of Fate?
If it was him, the Mother Tree of Desire should know him, after all, he was also eyeing this place and was also entrenched outside the starry sky.
If it wasn't the Ring of Fate, then it should be his enemy.
The lamp god was a little gloating, and he was looking forward to the Ring of Fate turning over in this matter.
It would be so interesting to claim to be the master of fate, but in the end he was teased by fate.
"Except for those who are related to fate, no one can find the location of that thing. Instead of looking for it, it is better to wait for the arrival of the fate node, and it will naturally appear in the field of vision." The lamp god simply made a suggestion. Anyway, he did not have the ability to find it.
The Mother Tree of Desire looked at Hastur, "Do you know where that thing is?"
"Fate is in love with the Land of Hope."
Hasta thought about it and decided to give some dry goods, otherwise the Mother Tree of Desire and the lamp god would doubt his ability.
If that thing is really a gift from fate, then even if they tell them that the thing is in Backlund, the Mother Tree of Desire and the lamp god will not be able to find it.
He just confirmed from the Mother Tree of Desire that the golden box is related to the King in Yellow. He just had some doubts before.
Now it seems that the connection between him and the King in Yellow is getting deeper and deeper.
This is not a good thing.
"Backlund."
The lamp god obviously knows more about the real world, and quickly reacted to understand that the Land of Hope refers to the metropolis of Backlund.
"Except for the mercury snake of Ouroboros, who has some hope, no one else can get that thing."
The lamp god smiled. He was a little curious about the so-called gift of fate, but he didn't care much.
He just wanted to return to the starry sky as soon as possible and didn't want to cause any more trouble for himself.
"Who can fully see through fate? Isn't the ring of fate still trapped in fate?"
The mother tree of desire sighed, and was not very interested in this gift of fate.
Because he knew very well that with the wisdom of the god Ea, he could not get the favor of fate in Backlund.
It is very likely that he will be beaten by fate.
Hasta chuckled and said, "Witches die of love, hunters die of loyalty, and those who spy on fate will eventually be controlled by fate."
"Tsk, if you were more powerful at the beginning, you might be able to pull that witch into your camp."
The lamp god's lazy tone revealed a hint of sarcasm.
The Mother Tree of Desire said calmly: "They have always been consistent in maintaining the original barrier."
"That's hard to say. Chaos and madness are eternal, even for gods. Otherwise, you couldn't devour the bound god, and the Fallen Mother Goddess couldn't pollute Roselle."
"The power of the original barrier was still very strong at that time, and the impact we could cause was limited."
"It's because we can't be united. The Seven Gods are much more determined than you in choosing this camp."
"Not all beings can retain their sanity."
In the depths of the starry sky where it is difficult for anyone to reach, battles between Outer Gods are not uncommon.
There are not many beings who can possess wisdom and clarity and calm down to plan for the end of the world.
Chaos and madness are the main themes of this universe.
The Lamp God laughed and said, "In the end, it's not that your abilities are limited."
The Mother Tree of Desire looked at the Lamp God quietly for a while and said, "When the mysterious was rampant in the starry sky, you also behaved very incompetently."
"..."
The Lamp God snorted twice and stopped provoking. It was really impossible to talk about this day.
Hasta said with a smile: "Let's stop here for this gathering."
It's better to send the djinn and the mother tree of desire away first. If they expect him to bring up a topic to liven up the atmosphere, he won't have much information to reveal.
The djinn and the mother tree of desire had no objections and let the two chains of order lead them out of the Hall of Stars.
This time, Hasta's attention was mainly focused on the chain of order that led the djinn.
When the djinn was sent into the wishing lamp, the chain of order did not disappear immediately, but emitted starlight and touched Bernadette who was guarding on the side.
A new connection was established.
Hasta did not communicate with Bernadette immediately, but took back the chain of order to restore everything to normal.
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In the house built by pea vines on the clouds, Bernadette looked solemn, staring at the wishing lamp that she had completely sealed.
Recently, every fifteen days or so, the starry sky would appear, leading the djinn to the gathering, and then sending the djinn back to the wishing lamp.
Apart from this, there was no other change.
This also gave her a new guess about the so-called Lord of the Stars.
This mysterious being did not seem to have any intention of helping the Lamp God escape.
Otherwise, with the ability he showed, he could have helped the Lamp God break the seal long ago.
But it was just a guess, she would not use words like kindness to describe this kind of existence.
She thoroughly checked the seal of the Wishing Lamp again, and only left the hut after finding no problems.
In the past, she still had the desire to communicate with the Djinn God. After the incident with the evil god Sia, she understood that the Djinn God had sold her to the Mother Tree of Desire.
Therefore, she was too lazy to listen to the djinn's lies to fool herself.
Walking on the clouds, with a slight move of her right hand, several pea vines stretched out and intertwined into a gently swaying swing in front of her.
The word "swing" is the name given by her father Russell to this thing that looks like a seat but shakes.
Sit on the swing, hold the pea vines on both sides with both hands, and use gentle force to make your whole body sway with the swing.
This was a toy she loved to play with when she was a child. Her extremely respectable father stood behind her with a smile and kindly, pushing the swing again and again, pushing her to grow up little by little.
The swing is still there, but the person pushing it has long since disappeared.
Only the little girl sitting on the swing is left, growing into a mysterious queen whose true identity is difficult for people to pry into.
In a flash, the worries seemed to be thrown away.
Suddenly, she felt herself sway slightly, and the starry sky changed in front of her eyes!
The starry sky is bright and the stars are twinkling.
Here, there is no light of the crimson moon, this place belongs to the stars.
"Lord of the Stars!"
Bernadette's heart sank, her face was solemn, but she was not panicked.
She knew that there was a huge gap between herself and such a mysterious existence, and resistance was just a desperate struggle.
The first time the stars appeared near the wishing lamp, she had a premonition of such a day.
Not even the djinn could resist the call of the Lord of the Stars, let alone her.
"Become a believer in the stars and you will be protected by them."
A voice descended from the depths of the starry sky, and in the bright starlight, a magnificent palace loomed.
Bernadette looked up, still sitting on the swing, making no unnecessary movements.
Before she could say anything, a scene played out among the stars.
It is the scene where the Djinn tells how he plans to plot against himself.
"The stars are the direction you always need to pursue."
There was another majestic sound, and all the surrounding phenomena suddenly disappeared.
In the starry sky above our heads, the crimson moon still shines high, and the stars are dim and dim, far less dazzling than before.
As if everything just now was just an illusion.
"Become a believer in the stars..."
Bernadette murmured softly, her eyes showing confusion, and then she laughed to herself.
The Djinn and the Mother Tree of Desire teamed up to plot against her, and now, even this extremely mysterious Lord of the Stars also extended an olive branch to her.
She is like the protagonist in this legendary story, belonging to this turbulent era.
"Even I don't know what's special about me."
Bernadette sighed and continued to swing on the swing, looking disappointed.
She did not think that the Lord of the Stars was deceiving herself. Based on her understanding of the Djinn, it was normal for the Djinn to make such a choice.
What puzzles her is, what does the Lord of the Stars value in him?
Is an Extraordinary who is barely even close to reaching Sequence 2 worthy of His special oracle and calculation?
Apostles of the stars...
This is to make yourself His favored one.
After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't understand what happened tonight.
We can only take one step at a time.
As for whether you want to become an apostle of the stars, it all depends on whether you need it in the future.
If this Lord of the Stars can really satisfy all his needs, then becoming His favored one is not without negotiation.
Before that, she needed to know more about what kind of existence this Lord of the Stars was.
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The Hall of Stars.
Hastur, whose spiritual power was completely drained, returned to his original appearance, closing his eyes and leaning on his seat to rest.
Just establishing a connection with Bernadette consumes a lot of his spiritual power, and the remaining spiritual power can only support him to make this communication.
At present, he is still unable to talk to Bernadette for a long time, let alone communicate in other aspects.
The matter of being promoted to Sequence 7 briber must be advanced as soon as possible. As for Bernadette, there is a long way to go. We will take the next step when we can communicate normally.
"Phew, go offline and sleep."
Hastur exited the Hall of Stars, pulled up the quilt, and soon fell asleep.