Chapter 385 God's Envoy Mr. A
The candles on the altar were bright, and the cold wind blew from time to time, causing the flames to sway from side to side, but they were never extinguished.
The monsters hidden in the darkness seemed to be in awe of something and did not dare to approach the area around the altar.
Demon Hunter Colin made a solemn gesture, and the team moved forward in an arc-shaped semi-encircled formation.
Although they tried to lower their footsteps and breath as much as possible, they were still noticed by the white-robed man kneeling in front of the altar.
He did not stand up, but turned around and looked at Derrick and others with suspicion and curiosity, but he was not panicked.
"This man is so handsome, just like the image of an angel on the mural."
Someone lowered his voice and suddenly said something, which made everyone feel heavy.
If the person in front of them was really an angel, then they would definitely not be able to escape this time.
Just a mural left by the angel of fate Ouroboros could trap them, let alone a real angel.
"Who are you?" The man looked at Derrick and others who had stopped, and finally spoke.
"What was he saying just now? Why can't I understand this language?"
"I don't understand it either. Is he really a visitor from the outside world?"
"If that's the case, then don't we have hope of leaving here?"
In the team, several people looked at each other and whispered. Demon Hunter Colin frowned slightly. He didn't understand what the other party was saying.
But there was still a flash of excitement in his eyes. Living visitors from the outside world are too rare. Everyone is a window for them to understand the outside world.
At this moment, Derrick was stunned in place. He could understand this language!
At the Tarot Club, he had learned about the culture and language of the place where Mr. Hanged Man and Miss Justice were.
What this person said just now was standard Loen language, which was very similar to what Miss Justice said!
Derrick subconsciously took two steps forward. Under the gaze of Demon Hunter Colin, he gestured with his hands and asked in the not-so-fluent Loen language: "Are you from Loen, Backlund?"
He did learn the common language from Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man, but he had no one to communicate with in Silver City, so he was not good at conversation.
The man in the white robe had a strange color in his eyes. He stood up, causing the Silver City team to be on guard with weapons in hand. He glanced at Derrick and others, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Are you a giant tribe living in the God-forsaken Land?"
The language he spoke this time was the ancient giant language. Not only Derrick understood it, but Demon Hunter Colin and others also understood this sentence.
"Can you speak our language?" Derrick said in a daze.
The man said casually: "Anyone who aspires to go further in the mysterious world will learn the ancient giant language, the ancient Feysak language, and the elven language."
"Mastering multiple mystical languages is the most basic ability for me."
This fluent ancient giant language stunned Derrick and others.
Demon Hunter Colin suppressed his curiosity and various complex emotions, and asked anxiously and expectantly: "Did you really come in from outside?"
"Yes, I followed the Lord's guidance." The man said, and turned around and bowed to the broken statue.
"Lord? Do you also believe in the omniscient and omnipotent creator?" Demon Hunter Colin's tone was slightly trembling, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Of course, is there a second Lord?" The man smiled and said, "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. You can call me Mr. A. I am a devout believer of the Lord."
"The Lord has not abandoned us. He has not abandoned us. He has sent messengers to redeem us!"
When the people of Silver City heard what Mr. A said, their eyes were red and they sobbed softly. Some people even dropped their weapons tightly in their hands with a clang.
Mr. A?
Why is this name so familiar?
Derrick, who was also excited, searched carefully in his mind and finally remembered that he learned about the existence of Mr. A from Mr. Hanged Man.
Mr. Hanged Man said that in their world there is an evil organization called Aurora Society. There are 22 messengers in this organization, and each messenger calls himself Mr. So-and-so.
For example, Mr. A, Mr. Z, etc.
The gods they believe in are the real creators, also known as the fallen creators!
It is also the Lord, but it is definitely not the benevolent and omnipotent creator that they believe in in Silver City!
Thinking of this, Derrick was a little panicked. He looked at the chief and wanted to tell him something about Mr. A, but he was afraid that saying it to his face would cause dissatisfaction and hostility from Mr. A, so he could only use his eyes to signal frantically.
Demon Hunter Colin glanced at the anxious Derrick, nodded, and signaled him to calm down first.
"Mr. A, how did you get here?"
"I followed the guidance of the Lord."
"Lord, is he still here?"
"Of course, the Lord has always existed. He has been watching here and watching every one of His believers."
When Mr. A spoke, he had a kind smile on his face. He was wearing a white robe and standing in front of the altar. He seemed to be a messenger who came with God's will.
Demon Hunter Colin was silent for a while before saying, "How can we believe what you say?"
Mr. A just smiled and said, "I don't need to convince you. I came here just to trace the traces left by the Lord and go to the kingdom of God where He is."
He glanced at everyone in Silver City again, "You should keep your guard up against the monsters in the dark. I have no intention of going with you. I still want to see the miracles left by the Lord."
As he spoke, he knelt down and kowtowed to the broken statue on the altar. When he stood up again, he was ready to leave here and go to the more dangerous dark world.
Seeing this, Demon Hunter Colin didn't care whether Mr. A really came with malicious intent. He asked him to stay here for a while and said that they hadn't met outsiders who could talk normally in Silver City for a long time.
"Since you also believe in the Lord, I can try my best to help you answer your doubts."
Mr. A accepted the invitation and lit another bonfire near the altar with them, and sat down to chat.
Derrick sat next to Demon Hunter Colin, and opposite them sat Mr. A with a calm and frank face.
He was lowering his head slightly at this moment, carefully tidying up his white robe that was slightly stained with mud.
After a moment of silence, Demon Hunter Colin began to ask Mr. A about the situation in the outside world.
In the face of these inquiries, Mr. A patiently answered in detail and also popularized a lot of information about the outside world.
But when asked how Mr. A appeared here, he always answered: "Everything is guided by the Lord."
Mr. A did not describe where to come in and what method to use to come in.
This disappointed the people in Silver City who wanted to explore the land of God's abandonment.
Seeing that they could not get more valuable information by continuing to ask, Demon Hunter Colin asked others to continue to talk with Mr. A, and he quietly pulled Derrick to a place where no one was.
"Speak, in this case, I hope you don't hide anything anymore." Demon Hunter Colin stared at Derrick seriously, as if he saw through all the little thoughts in his heart.
Derrick bowed his head and remained silent. After a while, he looked up and said: "Chief, I did hear people talk about this Mr. A and the Lord they believe in."
Under the circumstances that he didn't know whether Mr. A would bring devastating damage to Silver City, Derrick did not hide anything and told everything he knew about Mr. A and the real creator.
"Lord, has he become a fallen evil god?" Demon Hunter Colin's face turned pale. This news was far more shocking than Mr. A was not a good person.
"Chief, I am not sure whether the real creator is related to the Lord we believe in, but the Lord we believe in is kind, and the Lord Mr. A believes in is evil."
This question should only be answered by Mr. Fool.
"In any case, his arrival is a good thing for our entire Silver City... At least, he has brought new hope to the lifeless Silver City."
Demon Hunter Colin finished speaking earnestly, and asked Derrick to bury what he had just told him in his heart, not to tell others, and even to think of a reason to cover up the words he had just said.
When the two of them returned to the campfire, a group of people had gathered around Mr. A. Each of them was taller and stronger than Mr. A, making Mr. A look a little slender.
Facing these lost believers who believed in the Lord devoutly, Mr. A began his sermon.
As the people of Silver City said, he was indeed a messenger of God, an apostle of God who followed the Lord to the God-forsaken Land.
Perhaps the Lord kept him here so that he could help these poor believers who were about to lose their faith.
As for the question of where the Lord was, he didn't know how to answer.
After crossing the golden ocean, the Lord disappeared, along with the coffin he had been carrying.
He woke up and found himself in a dilapidated church nearby. He searched around and found the statue of the Lord here.
He lit a candle and prostrated himself to worship the Lord.
At this time, the people of Silver City happened to arrive here. He thought that this might also be the Lord's arrangement.
The Lord should want him to start from here, cross this dark area alone, and then reach the Lord's Kingdom.
This is his mission to set foot here!
"I will set out on the journey to find the Lord again. If you are willing, you can go with me and go to the Lord's Kingdom together."
Mr. A stood up and shouted loudly, and his words made many people in Silver City eager to move.
But none of them expressed their opinions, instead they turned their gazes towards the Chief of Silver City, Demon Hunter Colin.