When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?

  Chapter 560 I happen to know a thing or two about this

  The candles on the altar were burning steadily, releasing spiritual light. The layer upon layer of illusory images seemed to be curtains, which were moved at the intersection of the space at the same time, like bead curtains rippling and blooming.

  The devout believers finished praying in front of the altar, and then bowed their heads respectfully, waiting patiently for the response from faith.

  It's just... There was no response for a long time.

   "..."

   "..."

   Is my Lord struggling with other beings again?

I remember that this happened a few times before, so the response will not be so timely... But it seems to be more than a hundred years ago, and it seems to be the period when I fought the most fiercely with the original moon. Could it be that recently Got into a mess again?

Naturally, Charles Gustav was somewhat puzzled. He couldn't help raising his head slightly, only to see the spiritual wind oscillate, and the spiritual light bloom. The gaps in the universe appear both real and illusory.

   At the other end of the passage, there is a giant pupil, vast and vast, vast and stalwart. This giant pupil looks cold and indifferent, but he is very clear that this giant pupil can burst out infinite light and heat that can illuminate the entire galaxy and the entire world at any time. Even the gods are unwilling to face this ruthless gaze

And such a vast and great eye is very likely to be fighting against the existence on the battlefield and beyond the starry sky. At this moment, because of his own rituals and prayers, he turned to this world and devoted a little energy to staring at the realm of reality. .

  Thinking of this, Charles couldn't help but suffocate, and his heart felt hot.

  Awe and devotion were intertwined in his heart, turning into a particularly complex fanaticism. It seemed that even though he was completely different from before, he had become an angel walking on the ground, but at this moment it seemed to be the same as before. Just like when I was a mortal, facing the glory and vision shown to me by the existence that stood at the forefront of divinity, I couldn't help but have an urge to worship...

next moment-

   "Application limited to pass..."

   “…Acknowledged!”

  The calm and indifferent fluctuations resounded directly in his mind, it was a mechanical electronically synthesized sound.

   This is not the first time he has received a grand revelation from a great existence. Charles is not surprised. He has long been used to it, and now he is naturally only happy, because he knows very well that this response means that his request has been granted.

  Almost at the same moment when the great divine revelation fell, the surrounding spiritual power suddenly vibrated unnaturally, and the illusory passage or portal felt faintly crumbling. This is what force is trying to pass through, but because the "road" is too narrow, the result of forcibly squeezing over is that the passage begins to become unstable.

   It’s just that the file to be transferred isn’t too big, and it’s barely acceptable…

   At best, it is equivalent to a comparison dictionary. Its function is to enable Charles to translate and understand Roselle's diary word by word based on the instilled information.

   But it is limited to this, such as certain dialects, Internet slang terms, Martian language, etc. If you can’t get it, you can’t get it. There is no way to do this. Of course, even so, it is probably enough to make a certain old father die.

As for Shire's own perspective, he saw thousands of weird fonts suddenly flying out from the other end of the illusory passage as the pure light of spirituality spewed out, and they seemed to be glowing. The particles, like delicate projections, flew towards his position the moment they appeared, and merged into his astral body.

   Immediately afterwards, all kinds of information emerged in the mind.

   Those are weird and neat square characters...

   "Praise be to you, my Lord!"

  Charles was overjoyed. After his father died, he pursued a goal. After one hundred and fifty years, today he finally got his wish.

  Suppressing the excitement deep in his heart, he packed everything up respectfully, exited the secret basement, and returned to the space above. Next, he still has tasks and needs to stay in Tingen for a while.

   But before that—

   Sitting back behind the counter again, he took a deep breath.

   After all, in the final analysis, just like her sister Bernadette, when she really has the ability and conditions, how could Charles not care about the changes of his old father in the last few years? No matter what, I want to figure out why my father became so paranoid, so indifferent, and... so crazy...

  He slowly stretched out his hand to grab the stack of yellowed pages in front of him, in which was the ominous truth of his father's later years.

   Turning to the first page, this angel with the appearance of a young man began to read seriously, and soon there were a few obvious wrinkles between his brows, with a slightly puzzled look on his face.

   Turning to the second page, after a while, the frown deepened.

   Turning to the third page, his expression gradually darkened.

  ...

  ...

  —Pristine island.

  —Located in the huge mausoleum of the "Dark Emperor".

   "Ugh, don't touch it!"

  Seeing the figure in the light and shadow flipping through his diary page by page, his expression gradually became particularly weird, Roselle was furious.

   Sensing that his image in his son's mind was collapsing, he couldn't help but let out such a mournful cry.

  The twisting power possessed by Sequence 0 of the lawyer path seems to be out of control at this moment, running wildly around, trying to destroy the order of everything in the world. But in the end, it can only wreak havoc in the inner realm of this mausoleum, and it is impossible to vent it out because it is tightly restricted. Therefore, it cannot cause even the slightest change and distortion to the external reality realm.

  The Black Emperor, who has not yet fully resurrected and returned, is powerless to prevent his image from collapsing after all.

   "..."

   "..."

  As time passed, Roselle sat on the throne with dull eyes, with an expression of grief greater than death. He finally realized how stupid he was when he decided to write a diary and regard it as the only tree hole where he could confide in his heart.

   Which page of the diary is Charles looking at?

  Why is his expression so ugly?

   When Matilda was pregnant, I went out to have an affair with the lady of which family? Or go to participate in the impact of those Intis noble organizations? Or maybe it's the record of me fooling around with the witch...Damn it, why did I write those diaries in the first place, and why didn't I burn them all with a fire!

   "Rosell, how do you feel now?"

  The ghost on the opposite side undoubtedly had plenty of patience, and it was only now that he smiled and asked.

   It’s okay if you don’t ask, it’s like a switch is triggered when you ask—

   Roselle suddenly stood up from the Iron Throne with a snap.

  He glared angrily at the illusory spirit, the invisible **** who only existed in his own perspective, and his words became extremely fierce: "No, no! Impossible...don't try to interfere with my will!"

At this moment, the Black Emperor seemed to be grasping at some life-saving straw. He waved his hands again and again, as if he wanted to deny the reality with a violent will, or to convince himself: "That's right! I should have thought of that It is absolutely impossible for Charles to be under your control, the Church of the God of Steam will never allow such a thing to happen, and Bernadette and Bonova..."

   "..."

   "..."

   "Hehe, you are very confident in the Church of Steam, but have you forgotten what you did when you jumped back?"

   Gu Mo said something lightly, because his tone was so flat that he didn't know whether it was a kind reminder or a deliberate or unintentional mockery.

  The Church of Steam should have been Roselle's strongest backing. At least for a long time, the God of Steam and Roselle were so close that they could wear a pair of pants together as allies.

   It's just that Roselle has a temperament that is not willing to let others down, and he also knew some knowledge that he shouldn't know at the time, so he made up his mind to take risks. In this regard, He also chose the route in the original trajectory. The real goal at that time was to forcibly switch to the non-adjacent lawyer path, the Black Emperor of Sequence 0, and become a real god.

   But before that, he first needs to upgrade from Sequence 2 to Sequence 1 to increase the success probability of ascension to God. At that time, the path he was in had already given birth to the God of Steam and Machinery, Sequence 0, so it was impossible for him to upgrade to Sequence 1 on that path. Naturally, he could only turn to the adjacent path to seize such a chance …

  For the Church of Steam, this problem is even bigger.

  After all, the enemies of every extraordinary path are certain, such a behavior of Roselle is almost equivalent to directly showing the horses and horses, and going to fight the **** of steam and machinery.

   "So what? After I was assassinated, the God of Steam should understand my plan. He won't be my enemy."

  Faced with verbal blows, the gods on the Iron Throne remained unmoved, but believed in their own inferences more and more, convinced that the chaotic projections on the opposite side were only interfering with their own thinking and rationality, so they whispered extremely calmly:

   "And I'm Russell Gustav! This name alone is enough!"

  Even though Roselle had a quarrel with the Church of Steam due to certain things in his later years, and there was mutual suspicion, but in the end, he didn't completely tear himself apart. After all, Roselle is too important to the Church of Steam, and neither side can afford the price of a complete break.

   "You are very rational at this time..."

   Gu Mo laughed. In this respect, Lao Huang's judgment is still very accurate.

  For example, the **** of steam must know the later plan of this product, because the ritual of the black emperor is too obvious. On the premise of knowing that Russell is very likely to be resurrected, the Church of Steam did not choose to erase the traces of Russell's existence and suppress his reputation, but instead encouraged people to hold various exhibitions to promote Russell's inventions and creations , seems to pave the way for his return intentionally or unintentionally.

  In addition, the second son of this guy is still an angel of the Church of Steam. In the way of the birth of Sequence 0, this is already the top big shot. Perhaps to the true god, angels are nothing, just like the original decision of the **** of steam and machinery, as long as you make up your mind, it is very simple to give an angel to the Gustav family, and it is equally easy to take away an angel .

  But since there has been no change in this matter until now, it can also be seen as an obvious signal released by the Church of Steam.

   "Oh! I knew it!"

Roselle shook his fist fiercely, "It's impossible for Charles to have an accident! It's all fake! It is absolutely impossible for you to bypass the barrier now and do something to Charles under the strict protection of the Orthodox Church! Otherwise, you will There is no need to seek a breakthrough from me!"

   "The logical ability is very good..." Gu Mo praised with a look of surprise, but he was slightly moved in his heart.

  Charles Gustave.

   This is a name that is neither important nor light, destined to leave a name in history.

Not because of his own achievements, but because of his father's achievements. Frankly speaking, Charles is a character who is both lucky and unlucky, one of those people who was born in Rome, but the final outcome is not the same. What a good person, his life is not a legend, but it makes people feel a little bit emotional and embarrassed.

—His elder sister, Bernadette Gustav, is the owner of the Dawn, one of the "four kings" on the sea, the founder and leader of the Elemental Dawn, and was predicted to become a mysterious world when she was born a great person of

——His younger brother Bonova Gustav is an angel who walks on the ground and belongs to the seat of the gods. Before he was born, he was favored by the **** of steam and machinery. The true **** personally molded his soul, Pave the way;

   Compared to…

   Only Charles Gustave did nothing.

He neither became a powerful Extraordinary nor became the second emperor of the Intis Empire, crowned as "Caesar II". The Sauron family of Si royal family and other nobles jointly assassinated and fell in the White Maple Palace, and soon died of illness due to fear and worry.

  —Of course...this is the original trajectory.

  Roselle didn't know this either, he just felt that he had regained the courage to live, and was inspired by it, so he continued to stare at the ghost viciously with that murderous gaze.

   Just before he had time to say anything, the latter took the first step to strike first.

   "Okay, let's take a look at Bernadette now..."

Gu Mo said in a cheerful tone, reaching out to project the light and shadow screen: "I want to see how long you can persist in this idea. Speaking of which, Huang Beibei has been seeking to decipher your diary all these years. I might as well do good deeds every day, and fulfill her wish today."

"impossible!"

  Rosell's eyes widened instantly to the limit, and he blurted out: "It's even more impossible for Bernadette to be influenced by you!"

"Nothing is impossible. She is not under the protection of the Orthodox Church, and she chose the path of the voyeur..." Gu Mo chuckled. Seeing more, it is easy to perceive some existence hidden behind things, and the inspiration of spiritual vision has reached a very dangerous level.

   "You are not a hidden sage!" Lao Huang strongly denied.

   "Me too."

  The Illusory Spirit stretched out his hand in the air and pinched it in a wicked way. With this action, he changed his image a bit, and put a monocle on his right eye:

"For example, the boiling water is 100 degrees, and the right angle is 90 degrees, so the boiling water is an obtuse angle... Or for example, the right angle is 90 degrees, and the boiling water is 100 degrees, so the right angle is not boiled... "Cheat" is such a simple thing, I Just know a thing or two about it, well, know a thing or two about it. "

  (end of this chapter)