Chapter 21 After Returning
While Amon was being brutally beaten, on the other side, the Solomon Empire—
Rosen was pulling Medici to say goodbye to the real creator.
Today is the third day, and the keychain's cooldown has naturally ended, so they can return to the Third Era.
"...I don't think we can wait a bit, and there's no need to rush." Medici gritted his teeth. He glanced at Rosen, and after seeing the smile on his face, he said unhappily, "You really just want to see me make a fool of myself."
He is still in the form of a child now. If he goes back now, he will be laughed at by everyone.
"Don't say that. I obviously want to laugh at everyone's jokes." Rosen shook his head and looked at the real creator. To be honest, although he had dragged the other party into such a prank, they still couldn't be said to be familiar with each other.
However, at this moment, under the effect of the golden arrow, Rosen felt that he was much closer to the real creator - yes, this was another flaw of the golden arrow. As the master of the ability, Rosen was not completely immune to its effects, but his resistance was higher.
"Do you have anything you want me to say to my father?" Rosen asked with a smile.
Although with Medici around, the Sun God will definitely know everything that happens in the future, but Xiaohong is not involved after all. Some precautions may only be known to the parties involved, such as the real creator.
"Please tell Him to be careful of the sun." The True Creator was silent for a second and then spoke.
Rosen raised his eyebrows, understanding what he said.
The fundamental reason for the fall of the Sun God lies with God, and the direct reason lies with the three gods. God's revival forced the Sun God to try to escape by falling. The betrayal of the three gods disrupted the Sun God's original plan, making it impossible for him to truly resurrect. He could only activate a temporary plan, creating the existence of Adam and the true creator.
But the three gods did not intend to betray. As a reader, Rosen knew that at least the current Eternal Sun, the former pure white angel Osekus, had lost control of himself as early as the Third Age because of the revived God consciousness in his body. He often could not even control his own behavior and could only act according to God's will.
It can be said that Othecus' betrayal was almost clearly the result of God's control.
And the sun, of course, can refer to the other party.
"I'll tell him." Rosen nodded, then he picked up Medici again like a cat and activated the keychain before the latter broke free.
Along with the strong light, the familiar door was still in front of me, but the number on the door was no longer four, but three.
The same change occurred on the new key on the keychain in Rosen's hand.
"So it's not the same key, then there are one, two and five?" Rosen thought about this with interest, but unfortunately, no matter how he studied it, at least for now Rosen can only use keys three and four.
Perhaps the remaining keys really exist, but they require other conditions to be activated.
Rosen didn't dwell on it too much. He then used the key to open the door, and everything in front of him went dark.
After an unknown amount of time, Rosen suddenly felt someone poking his face, which made Rosen impatiently slap the other person away. When he opened his eyes, he saw little Amon.
Or rather, he saw the cub Amon, whom he was more familiar with.
"Not dead!" Amon's tone seemed to be a little regretful, but some unintentional movements showed that he seemed to be relieved now.
"I can't help it. After all, I can't bear to leave my beloved family. How can I die so easily? Even if I really die, I have to take my family with me for a grand funeral!"
Rosen subconsciously responded with sarcasm. He sat up and noticed that he was back in his familiar room. Not far away was Medici, who was still a cub, lying there.
"So what's going on with you? Did you swap ages after disappearing once?" Amon naturally noticed the changes in the two of them and asked.
"It's just a little surprise." Rosen replied with a smile without explaining anything.
While they were talking, Medici on the opposite side also apparently woke up. After noticing that he was still in the form of a cub, the Red Angel's expression turned dark.
He couldn't help but glare at Rosen, then seemed to have thought of something, smiled, and said maliciously: "Little guy, I heard that you wanted to find someone to practice with. It just so happens that I have some free time recently, so I can practice with you."
Amon had discussed this matter with Medici before. He didn't pay much attention to it before, but now he is really itching to do something about it.
After all, some of these brats really deserve a beating!
"Well, there's no need to be so enthusiastic..." Rosen felt as if he had made a little mistake, which made him blink a little guiltily, but he quickly calmed down.
Anyway, Medici couldn't kill him, so it wasn't a big problem.
Rosen then looked at Amon and continued, "How long have we been missing?"
"Three days."
It was not Amon who answered him, but another figure who was always paying attention to the movements here. So Sasriel, who rushed over at the first moment, appeared at the door of the room. He glanced at the two people who had returned, and after confirming that they were unharmed except for the change in age, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Sasriel, I'm so glad to see you like this!" Rosen's eyes lit up. He ran up to Sasriel and looked him up and down. Seeing his puzzled expression, he said, "As expected, I still prefer you in this form."
Although the real creator is also good, Rosen still feels more at ease with the original form of the male mother.
The real creator was too silent, so silent that Rosen was a little uncomfortable.
Although Rosen guessed that this might be because he was trying hard to control himself from losing control and not rapping.
——As we all know, the Real Creator is also known as the Real Rapper, and His rap is inherently crazy. It can be said that the Real Creator of later generations created generation after generation of crazy beauties in the Aurora Club with his rap.
Saslier:?
Sasriel clearly had no idea what was going on, but that didn't stop him from guessing, as Rosen's words suggested, "It sounds like you've seen a different version of me."
"That's right!" Rosen nodded as a matter of course and said with a smile, "Xiaohong and I had a very interesting trip this time."
"Can you tell me about it?" Sasriel asked gently.
"Of course!" Rosen nodded cheerfully, then glanced at the uneasy Medici and said, "But perhaps it would be more appropriate to let Xiaohong say it?"
Sasriel looked towards Medici and naturally noticed the unnatural expression on his face, which made the Dark Angel stunned for a moment. He then walked up to Medici and whispered:
"Even though I don't know what happened, you can still talk to me. If my other self hurt you, I'm here to apologize on His behalf."
Chapter 22 Father and Son
After a moment of silence, Medici looked up at Sasriel. The red angel, who could be said to have been raised by Sasriel, looked up at the person in front of him like a cub, and in a trance he seemed to have returned to his childhood.
He was raised by the man in front of him, and regarded the sun god as his master and father. He voluntarily became an angel who followed the other and fought in the other's footsteps.
Together, they went through the dark Second Age, experienced countless wars, defeated the ancient gods who once ruled the world, and finally established the new order that belongs to mankind today.
Once, Medici thought that this kind of life might continue forever, and everyone would always follow the sun god and fight for him until he died fighting for him.
It was precisely with this idea in mind that Medici could not accept the future he saw.
——Whether it's the fall of the Sun God or…
The betrayal of the sun god.
"...We have experienced a journey through time and space." Medici finally spoke. He looked at Sasriel and also at his own reflection in his eyes.
"We arrived in the future, and in that future, a lot of things happened."
Medici did not hide anything and told him everything he knew about the future, including the establishment of the Rose of Redemption, the fall of the sun god, the betrayal of the three gods, the birth of the true creator, the era of the great catastrophe, the cooperation between the true creator and Solomon, and so on.
Although there were some details missing because he was not an eyewitness, Medici's own sharpness as a top conspirator made up for this in his narration, and he almost completely portrayed the future.
Sasriel listened quietly. Even the Dark Angel who had experienced many storms was obviously surprised when faced with Medici's description of the future, but his face remained calm.
Until Medici finished telling the story of the fall of Black Emperor Solomon and narrated the birth of Blood Emperor Tudor.
"...The Lord's divinity decided to kill me. He joined forces with Amon and helped Alistair Tudor kill me, allowing the Blood Emperor to be born bathed in my blood, ushering in the era of the Four Emperors." Medici paused here before continuing:
"This is also the era that Rosen and I arrived at, and our understanding of the future ends here."
He lowered his eyes at this moment, not looking at Sasriel's expression, but felt the other's silence.
At this moment, the room was eerily quiet; even the sounds of everyone's breathing were much lighter than before.
Perhaps a dozen seconds, or perhaps several minutes or even longer, Medici heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other and someone squatted in front of Him.
The man hugged Him.
"I'm so sorry, Medici."
At this moment, Sasriel's voice lost its usual steadiness, and became trembling and helpless.
At this moment, Sasriel did not seem like the vice-lord of heaven who could manage the world in an orderly manner, but rather like a father whose child was hurt but could do nothing.
Medici showed a look of surprise.
"…I failed to protect you."
It was difficult for Sasriel to describe his mood at this moment. It was not that he had no plans for his future. In fact, both the Sun God and Sasriel were prepared for a bad fate. So when faced with the fall of the Sun God described by Medici, the birth of the true creator, and so on, although Sasriel sighed a little, he felt more of a feeling of "it has finally come to this."
He knew how terrifying God was, so he accepted his own ending calmly, and only hoped that his future self could protect the world from the hands of the outer gods.
But Saslier didn't expect Adam to choose to kill Medici.
The Dark Angel could certainly guess that the future Adam would do this probably for his own reasons, but no matter how many reasons there were, it would be difficult for Sasriel to accept that Adam would choose to kill Medici without him betraying him.
This is the child He raised with His own hands. The Dark Angel can accept Medici's fate of death, but it can be a glorious death in battle, a voluntary sacrifice, but it can never be abandoned or sacrificed.
Perhaps the Sun God could accept such a future, but Sasriel found it hard to accept. He was originally abandoned by the Sun God. His soft, fragile, and sentimental side was the weakness of that god and the collection of all negative emotions.
——For a being like the Sun God, His negative side naturally cannot be the desire to destroy or hurt others like ordinary people, but rather represents all His hesitations, weaknesses, and all the fragile emotions of human beings.
Therefore, even though the Sun God's emotions were distorted and he still behaved coldly when facing Rosen, Sasriel would subconsciously take care of Rosen as a real child.
So Saslier finds it hard to accept a future where Medici is sacrificed.
"...That's not your fault." Medici's voice was dry. He hesitated for a moment, feeling mixed emotions, but he reached out and patted Sasriel on the back, saying, "You were simply stopped by another Lord."
Medici could tell that it was Adam, not Sasriel, who would kill him in the future. Although they were both the Lord, they were different aspects of the Lord.
Of course, the original Medici actually felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, he did regard them as the same person.
But now, seeing Sasriel's performance, the Red Angel felt relieved, knowing that the other party was absolutely unwilling to sacrifice Him.
He still couldn't easily forgive the Lord's divinity, but he wouldn't take his anger out on Sasriel.
Thinking of this, Medici couldn't help but glance at Adam who appeared next to him out of nowhere. The young eldest son of God was completely different from the later generations, and his expression was full of surprise and helplessness.
Not Him.
With just one glance, Medici confirmed that the Adam he met in the future was not the same as the Adam before him, just like the difference between the real Creator and Adam, they are one person and not the same person.
This made Medici curl his lips and look away.
He wasn't so tasteless as to beat up a real child for something that didn't happen.
But don't expect Medici to be kind to Adam in the future. The Red Angel is not that generous. Not beating him is His last act of tolerance.
Sasriel did not refute Medici's words. He simply let go of Medici and ruffled his hair. Then, his expression became more serious and earnest than ever before.
"...I will do my best to prevent this from happening. Even if it is truly the Lord's will, I will do my best to reverse it."
Medici was stunned for a moment, then he finally looked up at the Dark Angel before him. After a few seconds, he tilted his head and said, "I won't fall in the same place twice."
With the Red Angel on guard, even if Adam wanted to plot, it would not be so easy.
Sasriel seemed to sigh, patted Medici's shoulder, then looked at Rosen who was watching them quietly beside him, and said softly:
"Thanks."
Chapter 23: Run Away, My Lords!
Rosen smiled and said, "You're welcome. Now that you know what's going to happen in the future, is there anything else you need us to cooperate with?"
He was very curious about what the Sun God would do after such a change.
Will the other party choose to continue treating him as they do now and isolate him from everyone, or will they choose to face up to his power and try to use it, or will they be even more wary of him and establish 800 contingency plans to deal with him?
Of course, Rosen did not ignore another possibility, such as the Sun God felt that he was too dangerous, so he took action against him in advance.
However, this possibility is too small, and with the gem buckle, Rosen's means of escape are greatly enhanced, so he is not too afraid.
"...I will report this to the Lord." What Rosen could think of, Sasriel naturally thought of as well. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly reached out and patted Rosen on the head, then said, "Don't worry, I believe you are a good child."
Rosen blinked. Caught off guard, he looked at Sasriel, who was radiating the radiance of "maternal love," and suddenly said sincerely, "Sasriel, if one day you decide to make a just settlement with the Sun God, I will definitely help you."
Sasriel was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh. He looked at Amon and Adam in the room and warned them, "Don't tell anyone else about what happened today."
Amon glanced at Rosen, then at Medici, and finally at Sasriel. Although he felt a little regretful, he nodded and promised, "I won't tell anyone."
As the more reliable eldest son of God, Adam naturally nodded and promised to keep it a secret.
Sasriel then looked at Medici and said, "Medici, please take care of these three for a while. I need to leave for a while."
He was going to go to the Lord to report what happened today.
"Don't worry, with me here, these little brats can't cause any trouble." Medici crossed his arms and nodded.
So Saslier left.
After Saslier left, Rosen immediately came up to Medici and stared into his eyes.
"What are you looking at, little brat?" Medici felt a little scared by his gaze and glared at him unhappily.
"I'm looking to see if there are tears glistening in the corners of your eyes." Rosen answered honestly. He said seriously, "After all, a mother's arms are really warm, right?" At the end, his tone became nonsensical and teasing.
"Is it true that Medici is crying? I want to share this news with everyone." Amon came up immediately and started to act like an old master of spreading rumors. Although he was not a hunter, he had grasped the essence of the hunter's path.
Adam hesitated, then looked at Medici and said, "Perhaps you need me to step aside for a moment?"
Adam's original intention was to say that as the future "enemy" of Medici, it was inappropriate for him to stay here, but combined with Rosen and Amon's words, it seemed as if he was saying, "If you want to cry, it's not appropriate for me to stay here any longer.
"Yes, yes, Xiaohong, if you want to cry, we definitely won't stay here to watch you cry. Don't worry, we'll leave now and leave you enough private space." Rosen immediately became more demanding and even asked considerately, "Do you need my help to blow out the candles?"
"Why do we need to blow out the candles?" Amon asked, raising his hand like a studious primary school student.
"Because people feel more relaxed in the dark?" Rosen asked uncertainly. He then spread his hands and said, "Anyway, I've seen stories played out that way. If adults want to cry, they won't do it in public. Instead, they'll find a dark room and cry secretly."
"So that's how it is." Amon nodded, as if he had learned something. He looked at Medici thoughtfully for two seconds before suddenly saying, "But Medici is a child now. He doesn't need to find a dark room to cry secretly. He can cry openly."
"Oh, right!" Rosen suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and then he and Amon looked at Medici together. The two different but in some sense very similar faces at this moment were particularly annoying:
"Xiaohong, do you still need us to avoid it?"
The thieves' twin brothers asked in unison at this moment.
Medici: ...
"Haha!" Medici suddenly sneered at this moment. He raised his fist, which looked as big as a sandbag due to the flames, and said through gritted teeth, "You two are truly good brothers who love each other!"
"Of course, I am Amon's best brother!" Rosen nodded as a matter of course, as if he was unaware of the impending danger, but in actual action he had secretly protected Amon in front of him.
"Rosen, what you said is wrong. Don't forget that Adam is also our good brother!" Amon pulled Adam over and protected him in front of him, fully demonstrating the love between the family at this moment.
"It doesn't matter. You three can all be good brothers. I'm happy to help you promote brotherhood." Medici said as he raised his sandbag-sized fist and walked towards the sons of God.
"...That's not necessary. I think we already have a good relationship." Rosen poked his head out from behind Amon. He had already lost his pretense of adulthood and returned to his childish form. He said seriously, "Besides, bullying the weak is not appropriate, is it?"
"It doesn't matter. I'm a cub now anyway." Medici said this with a big smile, as if he had thrown away a broken jar.
"Hiss!" Rosen took a breath and felt a slight rollover.
Amon glanced at him and whispered, "How about you release your control over me and we beat Him together?"
"No!" Rosen immediately shook his head and said plausibly, "What if you join Him in beating me up? It's better for us to die together."
Amon: ...
Amon curled his lips and said unhappily, "You deserve to be beaten to death."
"You too," Rosen whispered back.
"Have you two finished speaking? After that, we should start." Medici's voice sounded at this moment. He, with his martial virtue, even gave the two cubs time to chat, which was really heartbreaking.
"So what does this have to do with me?" Adam looked confused.
"I know, because you're such a sunny and cheerful boy!" Rosen replied enthusiastically, then whispered, "Of course, the most important thing is that Xiaohong is already upset about the future and wants to beat you up, but she's too embarrassed to do so. Now she has the chance."
Adam's expression became even more helpless.
Before they could continue talking, the flames that fell from the sky almost hit them. Fortunately, several of them had some special skills and dodged in time, so they did not end up with their heads burned bald.
"Run away, my Lords, or I will be happy to burn every hair on your head clean." Medici showed a crazy smile like a villain. It was really difficult for him to really do anything to Amon and Adam, but it was no problem to burn them bald and make them become bald in a short period of time.
As for Rosen, it was entirely his own fault.
Chapter 24 Klein Feels Tired
"How vicious!" Rosen took a deep breath and almost subconsciously hugged his head. Although he was confident that with his looks, he would look good even if he was bald, but who would want to be a bald man?
Rosen didn't want to do that anyway, he vowed to defend his hair to the death.
So a "battle royale" began. Whoever escaped slowly would risk having his head burned bald. During this escape, the sons of God undoubtedly showed their love for each other, striving to get their brothers a free new hairstyle, and focusing on humility.
This also led to the situation that when Klein, who had regained his spirituality and whose partial consciousness once again descended upon the cotton doll, opened his eyes at this time, he found himself in a state of being moved at high speed.
Because he was actually in someone's pocket, Klein was forced to roll around with the other messy things in the pocket at this high-speed. Fortunately, his cotton-doll body was immune to conventional physical damage, otherwise he would have been injured if he had continued rolling like that.
But even so, Klein was not feeling well. He felt like he was riding a thrilling roller coaster over and over again.
"No...I'm going to...what...help!"
Klein felt like he had never been so excited in his life.
Fortunately, his cry for help worked, and someone discovered his existence in time and took him out of his pocket, preventing him from rolling around any further.
"Good morning, or good evening? I'm so glad to see you again, Klein." Rosen, who was dodging the flames behind him, even took the time out of his busy schedule to greet Klein.
"No, what are you doing? Are you being hunted? Oh my god, what is that?!" Klein exclaimed, and a pair of scissors condensed from flames came to Rosen's head. Fortunately, the latter was quick-eyed and quick-handed, lowering his head and rolling to avoid the fate of having his hair cut off.
"It's not that we're being hunted. It's mainly because we made Xiaohong angry. He vowed to burn all our hair, so now we're playing a battle royale." Rosen explained cheerfully, and it was obvious that he was quite happy.
Klein fell silent. He leaned over Rosen's shoulder and glanced back. He saw a child who looked about Rosen's age leisurely chasing after him. It was clear that the child's attitude was not urgent, but more like a cat playing with a mouse.
Klein tilted his head to look at Rosen, who was clearly having a great time despite being "hunted." After brainstorming for a moment, he asked sincerely, "Is this a game between you brothers?"
"Maybe?" Rosen said uncertainly. He then seemed to see something running happily in the other direction: "Amon! Don't run! If you're going to die, we're going to die together!"
"Who wants to die with you? Get out of here!" Amon, who had been hiding well, suddenly ran in the other direction after being bombarded with fire. He ran very fast with his short legs.
Rosen turned to look at Xiaohong and offered a sincere suggestion, "You've been chasing me for a while now. Isn't it time to change someone? I still need to catch up with Klein!"
Medici looked at him deeply, and his gaze fell on the cotton doll on Rosen's shoulder.
At this moment, Klein suddenly felt like a thorn in his back. The other party was obviously scrutinizing him.
"Shh!" Medici suddenly sneered, and a ball of fire brushed past Rosen's arm, directly igniting the other's sleeve, forcing Rosen to quickly start putting out the fire.
While he was putting out the fire, Medici slowly walked towards the direction Amon was escaping.
"...Is that your brother too?" Klein asked with some difficulty after Medici disappeared around the corner. He had just exchanged glances with him before he left, and at that moment he felt his undisguised aura.
The Red Angel's aura is not something a college student who has just entered college can resist. It is an aura honed through years of battles. It is normal for a timid person to cry at the sight of it.
"Well, how should I put it, he is my father's adopted son?" Rosen thought for a few seconds and replied.
Medici was certainly not the child of the sun god, but in a sense, he could be considered the child of the sun god.
"Then he's your brother too." Klein couldn't help but touch his arm. Although he was using a soft cotton arm, he still felt his hair stand on end.
This made Klein sigh, "Your brothers are quite terrifying."
Whether it was Adam, who saw through human nature, or Medici, a veteran of battles, both of them gave Klein, an ordinary person, a little shock.
In comparison, Amon didn't give Klein much of a feeling. After all, he was always suppressed by Rosen. In this situation, even the most terrifying feeling disappeared.
"Really?" Rosen pinched his chin, revealing a puzzled expression, and said, "It's not that bad!"
He really didn't feel that Medici and Adam were scary, instead he thought they were quite interesting.
Klein was silent for a second. He suddenly remembered the situation of the person in front of him. If the others were scary, then Rosen was probably scary in another sense.
"I suddenly don't know whether I should sympathize with you or them." Klein sighed sincerely.
"Then let's sympathize with them. After all, only the weak deserve sympathy, and I'm a strong one!" Rosen said with a grin. He straightened his clothes, scouted around, and then pretended to lead Klein to a corner to hide. Then, he lowered his voice and asked:
"Long time no see, Klein. How long has it been since you last visited me?"
"A month." Klein didn't hide it. After answering this question, he couldn't help but ask, "Is it really necessary?"
"It's called a sense of ritual, and don't you think it creates a great atmosphere? It's like in a horror game, when the big boss is looking for people everywhere, and we, the weak, pitiful and helpless ones, have to secretly find a corner to survive." Rosen said with a smile.
"...I don't think so. Thank you." Klein said speechlessly. He couldn't help but complain, "Don't get so caught up in this weird situation! And honestly, are you sure you're the weak, pitiful, helpless victim, and not the big boss?"
"It's not impossible actually." Rosen showed an eager expression.
Klein's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Sometimes when he was with Rosen, he really felt powerless, a feeling of powerlessness in taking care of the naughty child.
The other person often gives him the illusion that the other person's mental age is really only three years old.
So the age of the body does have an impact on the mind, right?
Klein couldn't help but start thinking about this philosophical question.
Rosen held his chin with one hand, waiting for the other party to finish thinking, and then said with a smile: "Actually, I have experienced some very interesting things recently."
Chapter 25 He will protect his parents
"What?" Klein looked at him, somewhat confused and curious.
"I traveled through time and space and arrived in the future of this time and space." Rosen looked at him and said slowly, "A lot of things happened in the future..."
Rosen told Klein what would happen in the future, as if he were telling a story. He paused in the other's surprised gaze, then suddenly changed the subject:
"These things actually gave me some food for thought."
Klein was originally immersed in surprise and wonder at Rosen's wonderful journey, but after hearing Rosen's words, he suddenly had some subtle premonitions. This made Klein lower his voice and ask, "What did you think of?"
"I was wondering, if the power of time can make such a huge difference in the world even after only a thousand years, what if it were even longer?" Rosen spoke calmly. He looked at the cotton doll in front of him and said softly:
"Xiao Zhou, do you think the era I'm in right now is a completely different world from our original time and space, or... another future?"
Klein was struck by lightning at this moment.
Of course he heard what Rosen meant - they did not travel to a different world that was completely different from their original time and space, but just like Rosen arrived in the future, they arrived at a more distant future from their original era.
Is this possible?
Klein's heart was beating fast. He wanted to say that this was impossible, but his reason prevented him from ignoring this possibility.
This further confused him - if Rosen's guess was correct, then what exactly happened to make their original world become what it is now?
Seeing Klein's thoughtful expression, Rosen didn't speak again to disturb him. He lowered his eyes to hide the expression in his eyes, knowing that his words had taken effect.
From the very beginning, Rosen had no intention of completely concealing the truth about Klein's time travel.
In fact, Rosen had some plans targeting Klein. Those plans required Klein's cooperation and also required Klein to know the truth.
This era is ultimately more dangerous for him. Even if he wins over the Red Angel, Rosen still needs more allies. Mr. Fool would be the best choice.
I will help you fight against Tianzun, I will help you save your parents, and in return, I also hope that you can become my strength... Rosen looked at the cotton doll and whispered in his heart.
So he would tell Klein the truth about his time travel and guide him towards the path he desired.
—in a gentle way.
"...Rosen, can the power you used to travel to the future be used to return to the past?" After thinking for a moment, Klein looked up at Rosen and asked, but his emotions were not too intense.
After all, the possibility Rosen proposed is only a possibility. Even if what Rosen said is true and this is really the future of his time, it is hard to say why the future will become like this. Maybe it is just a normal change in the world, not a disaster.
Klein remained calm, not knowing that his era would soon face a near-apocalyptic situation due to the awakening of the Prime Creator.
"I don't know." Rosen shook his head and said calmly, "At least for now, I can only use it to travel to the Fourth Era."
Klein showed an expression that was hard to tell whether it was disappointment or not.
Rosen continued, "But besides traveling directly to your era, there are other ways to verify it."
"What method?" Klein asked curiously.
"If the era you live in is truly the past of today's world, then some rules should be universal," Rosen said slowly, "For example, the existence of Beyonders."
Klein's heart skipped a beat.
Rosen continued, "I don't think there are two different worlds in this world that have exactly the same coincidence in the Extraordinary realm. So if in your era, there were the same Extraordinaries as in this era..."
"...That probably means we've simply arrived in the future." Klein added the second half of Rosen's sentence with difficulty.
"Yes." Rosen nodded. Although the potion formulas may have changed from ancient times to the present, the sequence itself has not changed much, at least not those original methods on Earth.
After Rosen's words, the scene fell into silence.
Klein thought for a moment before speaking again, "But how can this be verified? At least in my time, in the eyes of the public, Feifan didn't exist. In fact, if it weren't for this amazing experience of time travel, I wouldn't even believe Feifan existed."
"Two directions. The first is to search for those hidden extraordinary people of your time. If they truly exist, even if they are not visible to the world, they will leave some traces, but ordinary people will find it difficult to detect." Rosen spoke slowly, holding up a finger and said:
"Although I can't travel back to that era to truly help you in this regard, I can teach you some tips to help you find Beyonders."
As for whether Extraordinary People existed in the old days, Rosen felt that they must have existed. This can be seen from the fact that in later generations, due to the characteristics of the Secret Peeping Path, Russell used the mysterious reappearance skill to truly gain power from many fairy tales. Some familiar stories are not pure fiction, but extraordinary history that has been covered up.
However, the number of extraordinary people in that era was probably smaller than in later generations, and they were more difficult to find.
So Rosen continued, "Second, starting today, you will study occult knowledge with me. Some occult skills, such as divination, are not only for extraordinary people to use. Ordinary people with strong spirituality can also use them. Your spirituality just happens to meet this requirement."
"Also, I have mastered some low-sequence potion recipes. The materials required for potion recipes at this level are not difficult to come by. Even if you can't directly obtain the corresponding materials, you may be able to find substitutes in your time. In that case, you can directly try to prepare the potion. If you succeed, the answer will be obvious."
"...I understand. Thank you, Rosen." Klein took a deep breath and nodded. If he had originally been curious about exploring the knowledge of other worlds, now he was actually taking it seriously.
Because Klein had to figure out what was going on, he couldn't ignore the possibility that something unexpected had happened in his time, causing everything to become what it was now.
If that's really the case, I'll at least try to protect my parents from any accidents... Klein secretly made up his mind.
Chapter 26 The Fool
Rosen could of course see what Klein was thinking. He smiled and waited for Klein to calm down before saying, "Speaking of which, if you really wanted to become a Beyonder one day, Klein, do you have any preferred path?"
When Klein last came to this era, Rosen also introduced him to the 22 divine paths. Although he did not introduce the abilities of each sequence in detail, he did explain the general direction of each path's abilities.
"Me?" Klein was stunned for a moment, clearly lost in thought. After several seconds, he said, "If I had to choose, I might choose the Tyrant Path."
Rosen's expression was subtle for a moment, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why?"
"Maybe it's because of the fear of insufficient firepower?" Klein smiled a little embarrassedly. Just as every rabbit has a heart that wants to fight, Klein naturally has a heart that wants to fight rather than being a weak auxiliary.
The Tyrant Path, also known as the Storm Path, is undoubtedly one of the favorites of Tata players.
Rosen was silent for a second, then began to understand. In the original novel, Klein's choice to become a fortune teller was not only inevitable due to fate, but was also related to his desire to explore the secrets of time travel and find a way to return home.
But putting all that aside, Klein has always been a man with a strong martial spirit, as evidenced by his ability to inflict great harm on all sides as a support. Early fortune tellers were never in the combat sequence, but rather in the support sequence. However, this obviously did not prevent Mr. Fool from enjoying the battles.
Even when Klein was still an ordinary person, his open-mindedness had already been reflected, such as carrying a pistol with him and buying a cane and thinking about how to fight with it.
As someone like Klein, who doesn't need to explore the secrets of crossing and find a way home, he would naturally prefer the Storm Route over a fragile auxiliary like the Fortuneteller.
"What's wrong? Is it not possible?" Klein looked at Rosen's silence, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.
"Well, I don't really recommend you take the Storm Route," Rosen said, not hiding his feelings. "While the Storm Pigeon is quite exciting to fight, it makes you increasingly irritable. Besides, it's not really for the smart. It's a bit of a waste for you to take this route."
Rosen was telling the truth. If you read the original novel, you'll know that while the Storm Path offers exciting combat, it's not without flaws. Judging from the Hanged Man's situation, taking this Path shouldn't lower one's IQ, but it's highly likely to affect one's mood, making it unsuitable for Klein.
After all, Klein has always been the type of player who possesses combat wisdom. It would be a real waste of his talent if he imitated Storm Pigeon and rushed to the end.
"If you really want the power of Storm Path, I think it would be more appropriate to get two magical items of Storm Path." Rosen thought for a moment and added.
Klein showed a thoughtful expression. Compared to himself, who had only a vague understanding of the Extraordinary Path, he certainly trusted the advice of professionals like Rosen more.
So after hesitating for a moment, Klein asked curiously, "Then, Rosen, which path do you think I should take?"
"I think..." Rosen paused here, then suddenly pulled out a deck of tarot cards like a magic trick and said, "Why not leave it all to fate?"
"Destiny?" Klein was somewhat confused and curious.
"It's quite a coincidence that the 22 paths in this world basically correspond to the main cards on the tarot." As Rosen spoke, he drew out the 22 main cards of the tarot and said to Klein:
"I actually don't know which path to recommend you, so why not give it a try and see which path you're more compatible with?"
Rosen could of course directly recommend Klein to take the path of a fortune teller, which is probably the most suitable path for him to some extent.
But Rosen suddenly wanted to give it a try. If he really left everything to fate, which card would Klein draw?
"What a coincidence..." Klein smacked his lips in astonishment. Although he felt that Rosen's method was a bit ridiculous, considering that extraordinary beings really existed in this world, he decided to give it a try.
Twenty-two tarot cards were spread out on the ground. Facing these cards with identical backs, Klein thought for a few seconds and then chose one.
The cotton doll's body was not suitable for flipping the card, so this step was naturally done by Rosen. After Rosen turned over the card, the two immediately saw the pattern drawn on the card - a traveler with a puppy.
Or to put it in a more familiar way, it is the Fool card.
"...It's really destined." Rosen looked at the Fool card. He was not surprised, but he felt a little emotional.
The reason why he chose to leave everything to fate just now might be due to a moment of softness in his heart. Becoming a fool and becoming the Lord of Mysteries has never been a completely good thing for Klein. If he had taken another path, Klein might have just become an ordinary Beyonder, but that might not be a bad thing.
"...But in fact, you know in your heart that some destinies are inevitable. How hypocritical." Rosen laughed at himself in his heart, laughing at his own hypocrisy.
But he has always been like this, and always will be like this.
"Which path does the Fool card represent?" Klein naturally didn't know what Rosen was thinking, but he just asked curiously.
"It represents the fortune teller." Rosen came back to his senses and looked at Klein and explained, "This is a very special path. I don't know if it's a good choice for you, but you do have a deep connection with it."
Klein seemed to understand what he was saying. He could sense a complex emotion in Rosen's words that he couldn't decipher. This made him hesitate for a moment, then try to say something to ease the atmosphere. "It's not like I'm guaranteed to become a Beyonder, so no matter how special this path is, it doesn't really matter..."
"...Maybe!" Rosen smiled and remained noncommittal about Klein's words.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps, neither fast nor slow but extremely oppressive, was heard.
The Red Angel appeared not far from where the two were hiding. He folded his arms across his chest. Despite his short stature, he held an imposing presence. He looked at the two with a carefree smile and said, "Have you two finished your conversation? If you're done, it's time to continue the game."
"...Hiss!" Rosen took a deep breath and stood up from the ground. He did not forget to pick up the cotton doll and put it on his shoulder.
Then, accompanied by the rumbling of flames, an "escape" began.
When Sasriel found the sun god outside and came back with him, what he saw was a palace that looked like it had been burned by a fire, Medici who looked refreshed despite having done something unknown, and three cubs gathered together, all with their hair damaged to varying degrees.
Sasriel fell silent.
Chapter 27 The Sun God's Decision
The Vice-King of Heaven took a deep breath and asked in the gentlest tone possible, "Can anyone tell me what happened here? Was there an attack?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present froze.
Rosen was the first to recover. Although he dodged most of the attacks, the end of his hair was still burned. He immediately raised his hand and reported, "Xiao Hong did all this. Xiao Hong is shameless. He bullies the weak and chases us with fire."
"Yes, that's right." Amon beside him nodded quickly. He was burned the worst. Although he was not bald yet, he would have to live with a buzz cut for some time to come. At this moment, he hated the Red Angel with all his might.
Adam hesitated for a moment, then said, "Medici did indeed do that."
Hearing the three little ones' consistent statements, Sasriel didn't say whether he believed them or not. Instead, he looked at Medici and asked with an unchanging expression, "Medici, is what they say true?"
Medici's expression was frozen. He glanced at the three little ones beside him, their hair charred black and their faces dusty. It was obvious that they had just emerged from a fire. Suddenly, he raised his lips in triumph and said, "I did it. They deserve it."
Sasriel's expression suddenly became subtle. He looked at the three children, then at Medici, his expression changing again and again. Finally, he sighed helplessly and said, "I don't know what happened, but children, could you please help repair the palace for the next while?"
Naturally, no one disagreed with Saslier's request. After all, both Medici and Rosen felt a little guilty.
After that, Sasriel looked at Medici and said, "I believe you know your limits, but they are still children after all. Even if they are naughty, as adults we should sometimes be more tolerant, right?"
How could Medici stand this? If Sasriel criticized him harshly, he might feel dissatisfied, but the other party's gentle persuasion was really a bit overwhelming for the Red Angel.
So, although somewhat reluctant, Medici nodded and said, "I'll pay attention next time."
Seeing this, Sasriel's smile also showed some satisfaction. He then looked at the three little ones on the other side. At this moment, Amon and Rosen were secretly competing with each other, trying to push the other down, which made Sasriel cough.
"cough!"
The two thieves who were pushing each other just now immediately separated, and their postures became as serious as possible.
"Kids!" Sasriel showed a gentle smile after the three of them looked at him. He waved at them, and after the three little ones came to his side, he suddenly gave each of them a blow on the head at lightning speed.
"Hiss!" This is Rosen covering his head.
"Ugh!" This was Amon who was shocked.
"Uh!" This was Adam who felt that he was really innocent.
The usually good-tempered Sasriel still maintained a smile, but it was no longer friendly, but rather a bit terrifying. "Remember this lesson. I know Medici will attack you, and he must have his reasons. You should also remember not to recklessly provoke beings more powerful than you. Medici is your elder brother, so he will only teach you a lesson. He won't treat outsiders this way."
Faced with such a Sasriel, even Rosen, who was always the most suicidal and brave, did not dare to cause trouble again and could only be scolded dejectedly.
After scolding the child, Sasriel even smiled at Klein, who had become as quiet as a chicken, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Klein, I made you laugh."
"No, nothing." Klein immediately shook his head, a single thought in his mind:
Rosen, your dad is so scary!
After this little episode, Sasriel looked at the Sun God, who was also present but had remained silent until then. He said with a guilty expression, "I'm sorry, Lord. I didn't discipline them well."
"This has nothing to do with you." The Sun God shook his head. His golden eyes looked in Rosen's direction. His gaze paused for a moment as it passed Klein, as if he noticed something. But in the end, he said nothing. He simply looked at Rosen and said, "Does He have any message for me?"
Rosen blinked, naturally understanding what the Sun God was asking. He nodded and said, "Father, Third Dad asked me to tell you to be careful of the sun."
The Sun God was clearly taken aback by the unusual name "Third Father." He then nodded, indicating that he understood. After a pause, he suddenly said, "There will be a banquet in three days. All the Angel Kings who are away will return."
Oh no!
Rosen raised his eyebrows and immediately asked with great interest, "So, Father, are you ready to introduce us to them?"
So you're ready to stop isolating me from Them and use my power?
Perhaps the Sun God understood Rosen's hidden meaning, or perhaps not. He simply looked at Rosen and said, "I will announce your...your identities at that banquet."
——I will declare to everyone that you are my child.
Rosen smiled, a bright and innocent smile. His emerald green eyes met the sun god's, like an innocent child. "Then I will definitely be a good child, father."
——So try to trust me, Apollo, even though I know you are deeply afraid of me!
The sun god remained silent.
Naturally, not everyone can understand this seemingly heartwarming but actually turbulent conversation between father and son, but no one present is stupid. Even those who don't know the inside story can vaguely sense that the relationship between father and son does not seem to be that close.
The Sun God didn't care what they thought. He then looked at Medici and seemed to sigh. He said, "I apologize to you for my future choices, Medici."
Medici's expression was obviously complicated when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and did not speak, but waited for the next words from the Sun God. Then he heard an almost unbelievable sentence:
"You can leave now."
Medici looked up at the Sun God in disbelief, unable to suppress his emotions any longer, and shouted, "You want me to leave?"
The Sun God looked at Him, and glanced at Rosen beside him from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He sincerely hoped that Medici would leave. This was not abandonment. On the contrary, the Sun God was sincerely considering Medici - the Sun God was not sure whether he would repeat the same mistake, and he was also aware of Medici's current grudge against him. In this case, separation was the best option for both parties.
In addition, the Sun God had to consider one thing: Rosen had obviously set his sights on Medici, and this monster, whose nature was unknown, was obviously very interested in the Red Angel.
The Sun God could not be sure whether this was a good thing for Medici, but he knew very well that the gods' interest in ants could often bring disaster to the ants. In this case, letting Medici leave was his protection for him.
Chapter 28 Medici's Choice
But unfortunately, things in this world never seem to go as He wishes.
The Sun God laughed at himself in his heart. He looked at Medici and made a final effort: "I thought that after going through something like this, you would want to stay away from me even more."
"Father, what you said is a bit hurtful." Before Medici could speak, Rosen came up and put his arm around Xiaohong's shoulder in a familiar manner, acting like a close friend.
"Get out! I knew you had bad intentions." Medici angrily slapped away Rosen's other hand that was secretly trying to cut his hair, but he didn't care about the hand on his shoulder. He was obviously used to it.
"Your hair is so long, what's wrong with me cutting some of it? You even burned the ends of my hair!" Rosen immediately became unhappy and argued.
By the way, probably due to the influence of time travel, Rosen now has long hair.
"Haha, don't you deserve it?" Medici glanced at him and sneered.
The Sun God, who witnessed this scene, did not speak, he just looked at Rosen.
The latter happened to look into His eyes at this moment, his emerald green eyes like beautiful gems, or like a bottomless pool.
He didn't say anything, but the Sun God knew what Rosen meant - he would not allow Medici to leave.
The Sun God's expression remained calm, but his hands hanging by his sides were slightly clenched.
He thought of Rosen and Medici's journey through time.
The sun god knew he had made a mistake.
Medici had already been marked by the other party, so even if he really left at this moment, he would not be able to escape.
In this case, rather than letting the other party leave and become Rosen's toy in a place where He cannot control him, it is better to keep him in front of Him.
This way, at least, he could take action in time no matter what happened.
Rosen had no idea that the Sun God had so many messed up things in his mind. He just really didn't want the thugs he had poached with great difficulty to fly away. He came up to interrupt and almost subconsciously started to make sarcastic remarks with Medici.
The Sun God had also made up his mind at this point. He looked at Medici, who had calmed down considerably after Rosen's interruption, and said, "My fault. I'm sorry for not considering your feelings."
Medici was flattered by these words. He said in a rare dry tone, "I didn't control my emotions well..."
"...I will try my best to avoid that future, but I can't make any guarantees, so Medici, if we really repeat the same mistakes in the future, you don't have to be loyal to that me anymore." The Sun God said this with a solemn and serious expression.
Medici fell silent because of these words. He suddenly looked up at the Sun God and smiled boldly and recklessly. He said, "I really can't completely let go of this matter, but I also believe in my choice. I choose to be loyal to you because you are worthy now. If you are no longer worthy in the future, I will leave."
After a pause, Medici's red eyes met the Sun God's, and he emphasized, "I am no longer the cub who needs help making choices, Lord."
The Red Angel is proud. He will not regret any of his choices and is confident in his choices.
Therefore, He will be loyal to the Lord He has chosen until His death.
So when the other party is no longer worthy of His loyalty, when the other party chooses to betray Him, the proud Red Angel will not choose to humble himself in the dust. He will not forgive, but will simply leave and even stand on the opposite side of the other party.
He is like a flame that warms what he loves and burns what he hates.
"...I know you have always been like this." The Sun God suddenly smiled at this moment. He looked at Medici, and his gaze fell on Rosen next to him. The heavy worry in his heart suddenly dissipated a little.
He almost forgot that Medici was no longer the fragile cub he used to be, and the Red Angel was now capable of standing on his own.
Medici had his own ideas and choices, just as he chose to be loyal to him, just as...
His choice at this moment.
The Sun God wanted to sigh, but stopped himself. He simply looked at Medici and said, "Medici, could you please help take care of Rosen and the others for a while? After all, Sasriel still has a lot of work to do and doesn't have much energy."
This sounded like a question, but also like a confirmation of some kind.
"With great pleasure!" Medici raised his chin and said with a carefree smile, "I'm happy to discipline these little brats."
"Then I leave them to you." said the sun god.
In the end, perhaps because he had other things to do, the Apollo God hurried away. After he left, Rosen poked Medici on the head. When he looked at him impatiently, he smiled and said, "What a deep father-son love! Are you planning to spy on me?"
Of course, Rosen saw through the final riddle of the two. It seemed that the father and son were having a quarrel over the future hot pot incident, but in fact, his affairs were also involved.
Even though he hadn't noticed what the Sun God was thinking before, Rosen now understood what was going on. The Sun God probably thought that he was a danger to Xiaohong, so he wanted to transfer Xiaohong away.
Medici, the most powerful conspirator, obviously noticed this, but instead of following the wishes of the Sun God, he chose to stay with Rosen as a spy.
Medici glanced at Rosen and didn't deny it. He just said, "...I have my own choices and my own judgment."
"So?" Rosen asked, supporting his chin with one hand.
"I don't understand why the Lord is so afraid of you. I will use my own eyes to confirm what kind of person you are." Medici said bluntly without any suspense.
Rosen didn't let him go, and asked with a smile, "What if you confirm that I am a good person, but your master believes that I am a bad person and wants you to kill me?"
"...Then the Lord is wrong." Medici was silent for a second. His ruby-like eyes met Rosen's and he said, "The Lord also makes mistakes. I have understood this."
So Rosen laughed, and laughed very happily.
He knew the impact that the future hot pot incident would have on Medici. Of course, he was still loyal to the sun god, and this loyalty would not change because of something that did not happen.
But compared to the state in the past where he might obey whatever the Sun God said, Medici is now more reserved and rational. He will still obey the orders of the Sun God, but he will also choose to make his own judgments and think.
The hot pot incident finally made Medici realize that the Lord he was loyal to could also make mistakes.
"That's great, isn't it?" Rosen smiled and patted Medici's shoulder. "Everyone makes mistakes, and stopping your lord when he makes one is a subject's duty. Medici, you've become even more of a qualified subject than before."
Chapter 29 Rosen thinks they are all sick
Medici glanced at him and suddenly said, "I thought you would prefer that I break with the Lord."
How could He not see that someone was trying to poach his girlfriend?
"Of course I hope you break up, but I also know that's unlikely." Rosen sighed, seeming a little regretful. Then he smiled again and said, "So rather than a breakup, the current situation is what I hope for."
He didn't need Medici to completely break with the Sun God. After all, Rosen was not a cruel villain and had no real intention of being hostile to the Sun God.
For Rosen, Medici is in just the right condition now. He can serve as his tool when he needs him, or he can be a kind of bridge between him and the Sun God when necessary.
People with emotions will inevitably be influenced by the people they care about. What about you, Sun God?
Rosen is looking forward to it.
"You are very confident." Medici narrowed his eyes and said.
"Because I am a good boy!" Rosen said this, his smile innocent and bright under the sunshine.
"Tsk!" Medici curled his lips and didn't say whether he believed it or not.
At this moment, Rosen felt something soft poking his cheek, which made him tilt his head and ask in confusion, "What's wrong, Klein?"
"What's going on with you?" Klein asked quietly. Having watched all this, although he didn't fully understand it, he could see something, which made him feel delicate at the moment.
"Actually, I don't know either!" Rosen spread his hands calmly and said innocently, "I don't know why I'm the child of the Sun God. I don't know why He fears me. I don't know why I've been doing good things, but I seem to have become some strange big boss..."
By the end, Rosen's tone was a little aggrieved. He squeezed the cotton doll's hand and said, "Klein, do you think they're sick?"
Infected by Rosen's emotions, Klein instinctively wanted to nod, but then he thought of Rosen's performance in that Riddler-filled confrontation. He was silent for a second and said, "Although they may indeed be ill, I think you should also look for your own reasons."
"Me?" Rosen actually pondered for a few seconds after hearing this, and then said with finality, "I think there's nothing wrong with me, so it turns out they have paranoid delusions."
Klein: ...
As long as you are happy.
However, although he felt a little speechless and complained, Klein did not completely disagree with Rosen's words.
After all, since he knew Rosen, although this guy was a little childish and liked to play tricks on people, he really had never done anything bad. In this case, the unreasonable fear of Sun God and others seemed to be sick.
"How long are you two going to sit there? Repairing the palace is the job of the four of us!" Amon's dissatisfied voice was heard at this moment.
As early as when the Sun God was talking with Medici, Amon was taken away by Sasriel in the name of repairing the palace. At this moment, Amon, who had already moved a round of bricks, found that these two guys were still chatting there. He would never watch them leisurely and immediately chose to drag them into the water.
"Got it, got it. I'll come and help!" Rosen waved his hand and pulled Medici beside him, saying, "Master Red Angel, you're not planning to run away, are you?"
"You think too much." Medici said unhappily, seeming dissatisfied with Rosen's speculation. "I will naturally take responsibility for my mistakes."
Rosen smiled when he heard this, but said nothing. He just looked at Klein and thought for a moment before saying, "Klein, do you want to go back now or stay here and continue watching us move bricks?"
Klein hesitated for a moment and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm not in such a hurry to go back."
After all, he was quite curious about how a few angel cubs would carry bricks and make plaster.
"I knew you were a fun-loving person." Rosen shook his head, not caring at all. He nodded and said, "Let's do it!"
So the rest of the day was spent by Rosen and the others in a busy state. As angels, repairing the palace was naturally much easier than for ordinary people. However, because they had played too much before, the palace had suffered too much damage, so it was still not an easy job.
Sasriel probably wanted to teach them a lesson, so he didn't help too much and just gave orders from the side.
During this process, Klein's spiritual power could no longer hold on and he returned to his own era.
Zhou Mingrui opened his eyes on the familiar bed, picked up the mobile phone next to him to check the time, and after confirming that there was no important news, he fell asleep again.
When he woke up and the dull headache stopped, it was already 10 o'clock the next morning. Fortunately, there was no 8 o'clock early class today, otherwise he would have been forced to skip classes.
As a boarding student, Zhou Mingrui was not the only one living in the dormitory, but a standard four-person dormitory.
However, the dormitory was quiet at the moment. Others were either playing with their mobile phones quietly or were not in the dormitory at all. Zhou Mingrui did not deliberately greet his roommates. He washed himself quickly and sat in front of the computer to start searching.
The target of his search was naturally the traces left by the extraordinary people who might exist in this world, such as various urban legends and strange people and events.
But to be honest, there are too many people making up stories these days, and even more false information. Even Zhou Mingrui finds it difficult to find real extraordinary people among these true and false stories.
This made Zhou Mingrui sigh somewhat. He could only circle some events that seemed to have the extraordinary abilities or extraordinary creatures mentioned by Rosen, and planned to make more detailed confirmation later.
Zhou Mingrui then thought of something and opened the shopping app.
He wanted to buy some necessities for divination to be used in the subsequent verification.
After buying divination props such as crystals, Zhou Mingrui looked at his shrunken balance. Although it hurt, he still planned his next move.
After making up his mind, he began to search for nearby pharmacies.
According to Rosen, many materials that can be used in ritual magic are actually not too rare in this era, and can even be found in regular pharmacies.
This is also true for some auxiliary materials required for low-sequence potion recipes.
"These materials are easy to buy, but they are a bit expensive. But the main ingredients..." Zhou Mingrui couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of the contents of the sequence 9 potion formulas that Rosen shared with him during the brick-moving process.
He could buy things like pure water and golden mint leaves, but where could he find the so-called star crystals and Lava octopus blood?
Of course, to be fair, Zhou Mingrui actually didn't hope to be able to find these extraordinary materials. After all, he would rather this world had nothing to do with the world where Rosen was.
But Zhou Mingrui knew better that it was useless to escape, and not looking for these things did not mean that they did not exist.
"...If extraordinary people really exist in this world, then there must be small private gatherings, black markets and the like. If I want to find extraordinary materials, perhaps I can only start from this aspect. But if I really find such a gathering, it actually explains a lot of problems." Zhou Mingrui sighed when he thought of this, and then became determined.
He will find out whether these two eras are the same world, and he will protect the existence that is important to him.
Chapter 30 Why is he called Nicholas?
While Zhou Mingrui was busy in his own time, Rosen was not idle either. He was still working with his brothers to repair the palace that they almost turned into ruins.
This process lasted for two or three days before the palace was finally restored to its original state and became familiar to everyone.
"It's really not easy!" Rosen couldn't help but sigh as he admired his masterpiece.
This is the first time in his life that he has ever been involved in a fight!
"Don't be sentimental. The party is tonight. If you don't get dressed now, you're not planning on attending it covered in dust, are you?" Medici, who had regained his adult size, glanced at Rosen with his usual sarcastic tone. "Of course, if that's what you want to do, I don't mind!"
"I know, I know. Thank you for your concern!" Rosen answered with a smile, and patted the dust off his body. Then, he patted the dust on Medici with lightning speed, and ran away with his short legs before the other party got angry.
Medici looked down at the hem of his clothes and saw a row of small black handprints. His veins were throbbing and he took a deep breath, reminding himself to stay calm and not hit anyone casually.
"Medici, what's this new look of yours?"
A voice, tinged with teasing, was heard at that moment. Medici knew who it was without even turning around. He suddenly curled his lips and said as he turned, "It's just a small gift from the Son of God. That's just how you are. You like to play harmless pranks on anyone you get close to."
Medici then raised his eyes to look at the person who came. He was a very handsome man with golden hair that was as dazzling as the sun. His clothes also had golden patterns, but the base was white. He was looking at him at the moment, with a serious expression and some curiosity.
Pure White Angel Osekus!
Obviously, after the Lord called back all the angel kings and allowed everyone to come to this palace belonging to the Sons of God, he was the first angel king to return.
"You came quite quickly. I thought Leodro would be the first to come back. After all, it's well known that he is very fast."
Medici's smile remained unchanged, and he spoke sarcastically to his colleague as usual, but in his mind he recalled the words "be careful of the sun" said by the real Creator. This made his eyes look at the other party with a little more inquiry, but he hid it well.
"Don't be like that. I know you have complaints about Leodro being late all the time, but he doesn't do it on purpose. Most of the time it's just an accident."
Osekus was obviously used to Medici's style and subconsciously tried to smooth things over. No matter what his personality was in the future, the pure white angel today might be the first to come to the sun god. Most of the time, he was used to being the glue among the angel kings, like a qualified eldest son.
"There are too many accidents. I'm afraid he has encountered all the accidents in the world." Medici curled his lips, as if he didn't buy it.
Oseicus seemed somewhat helpless about this. He shook his head and decided not to continue provoking Medici. Then, as if thinking of something, Oseicus asked, "Have you seen the Sons of God? How are they?"
"Not very good, a bunch of naughty kids. I'm really worried that they will bring shame to the Lord." Medici shook his head, with undisguised disgust in his tone. This was not pretended, but real disgust.
"But you don't seem to hate them?" Osekus obviously saw something and said in a slightly teasing tone.
"Do you hate the sons of God?" Medici did not answer directly, but asked instead.
"...That might be difficult." Osekus was stunned for a moment. He seemed to think seriously for a few seconds and finally came to a conclusion.
After all, love someone and love his dog too. Even if the Sons of God are annoying, for the sake of the Sun God, it is difficult for them, the angel kings of the Sun God who follow the Sun God, to really hate them, unless they have really done something unforgivable.
"What are you talking about?"
Rosen, who had finished washing and changed his clothes, appeared at the end of the corridor. His eyes fell on the man who was communicating with Medici. Although the other party had not introduced himself yet, Rosen had obviously guessed who the other party was from his attire.
"We're talking about how annoying you little brats are." Medici didn't bother to be polite with Rosen, and started talking like an old Yin-Yang master.
"Don't listen to Medici's nonsense. I'm just asking him about you. In fact, Medici doesn't hate you." Osekus said this, his eyes fell on Rosen, and suddenly he froze as if he saw something.
Rosen naturally wouldn't let go of this obvious abnormality. He quickly walked up to Osekus and asked, "What did you see?"
"Mist, life, goats..." Osekus answered subconsciously as if he was bewitched.
Medici next to him frowned when he heard this. His eyes fell on Rosen, but he couldn't see anything wrong.
So the sun god also saw this?
Rosen raised his eyebrows. Putting aside the fog and other things, the reference to life and goats was very obvious, and almost made Rosen immediately think of an existence closely related to these words - the Outer God of the Ksura mythology, Gauze, the mother of black goats.
Coincidentally, the prototype of the Fallen Mother Goddess in the Lord of Mysteries' world is, in a sense, the other party.
Is it because the path I created contrasts with the Mother Goddess that Oseicus saw this, or is it because...
I am closely related to gauze?
Rosen lowered his eyes and thought of another possibility. Just as Klein was destined to be closely related to the mysterious, so he was destined to become a fortune teller, then could it be that he was also destined to be closely related to the mysterious.
By the way, Shabu's full name seems to be Shabu Nicholas?
Rosen's heartbeat quickened at this moment. He found that he suddenly couldn't remember why he named himself Rosen Nicholas when he was traveling abroad.
It seemed as if this happened so naturally, and he naturally felt that he should be called this name.
It's getting better!
Rosen thought so, but he was not panicked. Instead, he became more interested in what he was.
At this moment, Osekus seemed to come back to his senses. He blinked and his gaze fell on Rosen again, as if he had completely forgotten what had just happened.
Osekus then squatted down, making himself eye-level with Rosen, and said with a smile, "Hello, let me introduce myself. I am Osekus, also known as the Pure White Angel."
Rosen didn't respond immediately. He just looked up at the angel in front of him and suddenly asked, "Do you remember what just happened?"
"Uh..." Osekus was obviously stunned for a moment before he tentatively said, "It's really not good to talk about others behind their backs. If you really care about it, I apologize here."