Chapter 153: God's Revelation, Seeking Believers in the Stars
Night.
Hastur lay on the bed and entered the Hall of Stars.
Take a peek at the future prospects of some projects and industries that he has been optimistic about recently.
With the appearance of relevant fate fragments, Hastur already had a general idea in his mind about which direction to invest.
After finishing the spying, his eyes continued to sweep towards the star where the high-dimensional overlooker was.
He was in a stone house by the sea at the moment, flipping through a book whose name was unclear. It should be the book that Adam used to preach.
The high-dimensional overlooker looked very serious when reading the book, and even occasionally stopped to think for a while, and then continued to flip through the book.
This scene really looked like a student who was eager to learn.
"What kind of existence is the high-dimensional overlooker?" Hastur's eyes were a little more puzzled.
He has been observing the high-dimensional overlooker for a while, and the high-dimensional overlooker in the picture really looks like an ordinary person.
He doesn't seem to like killing, rarely causes chaos wherever he passes, and will not use his power to randomly interfere with the lives of normal people. He is more like a witness and observer walking in the world.
Hastur looked at Him for a while, and seeing that He was indeed normal, he turned to look at the star where the real Creator and Adam were.
Adam was in the church, praying in front of the statue like an ordinary priest.
Hastur looked for a few times, then retracted his gaze, thought for a while, and looked at the place where the real Creator was.
Under the shadow curtain, the person hanging upside down on the cross still couldn't see his face clearly, everything was shrouded in shadows.
But this time, next to the cross, a tall and thin figure sat on the stone. He was wearing a simple and plain linen robe, with soft features and a gentle expression with a little indifference. His long silver hair fell straight to his waist, and there were layers of light wings behind him.
He looked like an angel in mythology, and he was indeed an angel.
A true king of angels, the angel of destiny Ouroboros.
"Tsk, in terms of appearance, even if Will was reincarnated a hundred times, he probably wouldn't look like this, right?"
Hastur rarely saw Ouroboros, and couldn't help but look at him twice more.
At this time, the eyes hidden behind the shadow curtain slowly looked in the direction of Hastur.
Hastur smiled and retracted his gaze, and did not continue to spy.
He glanced at the stars where the Super Star Overlord, the Mother Tree of Desire, and the Lamp God were located as usual, and there was no abnormality.
Then he went offline and left the Hall of Stars to rest.
...
Late at night.
East District of Backlund.
In a basement that looked like a temple, Mr. A, wearing a black robe with a hood, knelt quietly in front of the inverted giant elephant, without moving for a long time.
Suddenly, he tilted his ears as if listening carefully to something.
After a pause of a few seconds, Mr. A suddenly raised his hands, stretched out his left palm to tear off the index finger of his right hand, and then threw the bloody finger into his mouth, making a crisp sound like a bang bang.
Gurgle.
Mr. A's throat moved, and he swallowed the bitten finger into his stomach.
Then, his body was manipulated by an invisible force and began to shake, like a patient with an epileptic seizure.
In this state, he dipped his finger in the flowing blood and wrote words on the ground.
Soon, the scattered words were pieced together into a paragraph.
"Looking for believers in the stars."
As the content of the divine revelation ended, Mr. A stopped trembling, and the wound on his right hand moved a few times and a brand new index finger grew out.
He lowered his head and looked carefully at the words he had just written. The corners of his mouth curled up a little in the shadows, and then he prostrated himself on the ground devoutly, uttering a devout whisper.
"Only obey your oracle!"
His existence is only to serve God, and God needs him, so he exists.
...
The next day, at around seven o'clock in the evening, Backlund's secret gathering was held again.
The mysterious Mr. A sat in the first seat, and his undisguised eyes swept over all the extraordinary people who attended the extraordinary gathering tonight.
He did not let people announce the task on the blackboard, but directly said: "I have an extremely rich task. As long as you know or provide relevant information, you can exchange it for any extraordinary material below Sequence 7."
As soon as this task came out, it immediately attracted the attention of all extraordinary people.
Most of them were at Sequence 9 and Sequence 8, so such a task was equivalent to letting them see the hope of their own promotion.
Even if they didn't need it for the time being, they could exchange it for a Sequence 7 extraordinary material to sell for money.
Xi was one of them. She had been stuck at Sequence 9 because she had been unable to find an extraordinary material.
Otherwise, she could have been promoted to Sequence 8 long ago.
As soon as she heard about this task, she immediately became interested.
After all, Mr. A attached great importance to credibility in their extraordinary circle, and there would never be any deception.
"Find the Apostle of the Stars."
Mr. A said his task slowly, and his eyes kept sweeping through everyone's eyes.
Unfortunately, apart from seeing astonishment and greed, he didn't find anything else.
There were no believers of the Stars among those who attended this extraordinary gathering tonight.
He looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice: "If you can find a true believer of the Stars, you can also get a recipe for any potion below Sequence 6."
Mr. A once again threw a heavy bomb, which completely caused everyone present to boil.
A Sequence 6 potion recipe can be worth more than 2,000 gold pounds!
Whether you need it for yourself or sell it for money, it is a huge wealth!
boom! boom! boom!
It's the sound of a heart beating violently.
Xio felt her heart beating faster and faster. The reward was at least 2,000 gold pounds, which was the largest mission reward she had ever seen. Even Miss Audrey, who was known for her generosity, would probably have a hard time issuing a mission with such a generous reward!
After the excitement, she quickly recognized the reality.
Although she didn't know what a disciple of the stars was, it was definitely not an easy task to be worthy of Mr. A's high reward.
Perhaps the believers in the stars are all extremely vicious and terrifying in strength, and a Sequence 9 like me might not even be considered a mere fish in front of others.
The only hope is to provide corresponding information and obtain an extraordinary material.
Mr. A stopped talking after he finished speaking, and the Extraordinary gathering continued. However, the Extraordinaries present no longer had much thought about trading, and their minds were full of how to find believers in the stars.
Even though they knew nothing about the existence of stars.
After the extraordinary party ended, Xio went home full of excitement and couldn't wait to share tonight's big task with Fors, who had stopped writing to rest.
At first, Forsi listened with great interest, but when she heard the words "Believers of the Stars", she instantly became nervous, and her whole heartbeat skipped half a beat.
His face turned slightly pale, and he quietly looked at Xiu, and saw that she was still full of hope and looking forward to finding the followers of the stars, and then he felt a little relieved.
But she was already restless, especially when she heard that the bounty offered by Mr. A was so generous, she felt even more difficult to calm down.
The magic potion formula costs at least 2,000 gold pounds. Even if she is sold, it is not worth the price, right?
Fortunately, in order to keep it a secret, Xio didn't see the note with the name "Returner of the Stars" on it, otherwise she would have guessed her identity.
Buddha thought, stretched out his slightly trembling hand, took out a cigarette, and held it between his two fingers. Before he could light it, he was so frightened by Xio's words that the cigarette fell to the ground.
"It would be great if, Forsi, you were a believer in the stars. I would be able to sell you for a good price."
"What's wrong? Why did you drop your cigarette?"
Xio looked over, looked at Forsi carefully for a while and said, "Is it possible that there are any sequelae from the last illness?"
Forsi moved the corners of his mouth slightly to restrain the tension in his heart. He bent down to pick up the cigarettes on the ground and said with a smile on his face: "I also hope that I am a believer in the stars, but unfortunately I am not that valuable."
"Oh, don't be so discouraged. In my eyes, you are more than this."
Xio smiled and hugged Forsi's shoulders, and sighed: "I guess I won't be able to complete this task. Now I don't even know the characteristics of the followers of the stars. Is this a new cult?"
Forsi glanced at Xiu with his peripheral vision and thought: "The stars hang high in the night sky. The stars in the sky are all decorated with him. How can any evil cult compare with it?"
"Forsi, what are you thinking about?"
"Nothing, I'm also curious about the followers of the stars."
"I feel like there's something wrong with you tonight."
"Maybe you're still feeling a little unwell."
"That's it, then I won't disturb your rest. If anything happens, just call me."
After Xio left, Forsi closed the door, took out a match from the matchbox on the table and lit it.
I lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, blew out the smoke ring, and took a few more puffs before my nervousness gradually calmed down.
The chaotic thoughts gradually returned to normal at this moment.
When she finished smoking a cigarette, she already had an idea in her mind.
No matter what Mr. A's purpose was, she needed to tell the Star Master about this matter.
"It's better to wait first so as not to attract Xio's attention. After she falls asleep, I can pray to the stars."
Forsi put out the cigarette butt, leaned on the pillow beside the bed, took out another cigarette and started smoking.
I can't help it, it's annoying.