Chapter 611: Roselle: Are the stars from the past history?

Chapter 611: Roselle: Are the stars from the past history?

"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 piece of the Knowledge Emperor extraordinary characteristic from him. 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 against 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.

Hastur understands what Russell wants to say at this moment. How can you be more pretentious than me?

That's probably what it means.

"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 couldn't be sure.

"I just stayed in this ghost place for too long, and I'm a little worried and going crazy. Please forgive me for the tone of my words just now." Russell laughed at himself.

"I can tell."

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 emerged, and it was only a short life. Just like their lifespan.”

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 brief 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 blessing 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 and snorted softly: "What do you mean, I haven't been able to sleep 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."

"Can the stars also understand this kind of writing?" Russell's face was complicated. He stretched out his hand to summon the big sword inserted in front of the throne. He held it and drew two large Chinese characters on the ground with his free hand.

stars.

Hasta just glanced at it and felt that it was like a primary school student coming up with chalk to answer questions on the blackboard and write in a messy and crooked way.

Russell's handwriting is really not very good.

"Stars." Hastur said calmly, extinguishing the last trace of luck in Russell's heart.

Russell hesitated and asked hopefully: "Shouldn't the stars have read the diary I wrote?"

"The tarot card that represents the path of the witch is in my hand." Hasta originally wanted to say this, but he still thought it would be more interesting to use this trump card next time he brought Bernadette and Klein with him.

"You mean the witch tastes really good?"

"..."

Russell was nailed to the spot, unable to speak a word.

He originally thought that he no longer cared about this face, but he still couldn't help but feel ashamed when someone poked him in the face about the ridiculous things he did in the past.

Ah, I really want to find a place to bury it and wait for death in silence.

After a while, Russell coughed lightly and said, "I didn't expect the stars to like to joke so much. It's really shocking."

Hastaruo gave him a thoughtful look and did not continue the matter. Instead, he stated his second purpose of coming here.

He planned to use the power of the stars to help Russell completely get rid of the control of the fallen mother goddess.

I believe that the descendant of the fallen mother god who has wandered to nowhere will definitely come to check it out once he knows what is happening here.

"It all depends on the stars."

After Hastur left, Russell prepared to walk back to the throne alone. After walking a few steps, he sat directly on the steps, thinking about his conversation with the stars this time.

"Are the stars travellers? Or are they ancient starry sky observers?"

"Ah, how can He know Chinese characters? This is so shameful!"

"Little Bernadette is a believer in Him. If one day she finds out what she has done, wouldn't her great father's image completely collapse?"

"Oh, Brother Xun said it best. How can a serious person write a diary?"

"What was the reason why I didn't destroy the diary but let it be passed down?"

Russell's disappointed sigh echoed in the empty mausoleum.