Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

Chapter 261 Missionary Site

"Let's go out quickly."

Looking at the huge door covered with ice and snow, Xiatasi clenched her fists and her tone was inevitably a little anxious. But the ascetic monk Snowman next to him moved a step sideways, blocking the back of Xiatasi who wanted to step towards the light door.

"Wait a moment."

His voice was low, as if he had made a decision.

"What's wrong?" Out of trust in her companions, Shatas suppressed her impatience and turned to look at Snowman in front of her.

“The Lord gave me a revelation.”

Snowman lowered his voice and glanced at the people around him one by one: "The Lord asked me, when so much time has passed in the outside world, what will happen if we break away from this book? ?”

After hearing Snowman's words, Shatas' originally fierce blood sank abruptly.She opened her mouth slightly, and looked at Snowman in front of her.

It has been too long since they left the real world and entered this book.

Sometimes they are sleeping in the book, and sometimes they are exploring the world in the book. But no matter what, even the Loen soldier Ronzel Edward, who came to Grossel's Travels for the shortest time among them, more than a hundred years have passed since he came to this book.

And on them, the passage of time is calculated in thousands of years.Although the life of Sequence Five is longer than others, there is no essential difference.

And a thousand years is a time that can allow demigods to quietly dissolve in the passage of time.

As if a dream bubble had been burst, Mobet Zoroaster, who had been silent all this time, suddenly woke up from a dream. He held his head in pain and said as if he was dreaming:

"It has been a thousand years since I came to the era in the book..."

Although Mobet didn't say an exact year, but at the same time he blurted out these words, the hearts of others suddenly became cold, and even Grosel, who defeated the "King of the North" Urisian, was in a state of depression. Not so high anymore.

That being the case, what will they encounter after leaving this world?

The passage of time will act on them, burning their living lives to ashes in an instant.

"Then what should we do?" Xiatasi took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and her eyes were full of anxiety. They had spent so long getting here, and now they were telling her that they had no way to escape from this prison?

There is no doubt that this is a very cruel thing for them. Time seems to have turned into a cage, ruthlessly dividing the boundaries on both sides.

"……Do not."

The ascetic monk Snowman was silent for a moment and said to Shatas in front of him:

"The Lord said, I have stood here for a long time, and He has granted my plea to Him—you don't need to believe in Him, He will give you a new life."

"Is there such a thing?" When she heard the word "gift", Shatas smiled: "When did that arbitrary God become so kind?"

She still had hatred and prejudice against the ancient sun god in her heart. After all, everyone who came later told her that the storm belonging to the elves had dimmed, and this storm died at the hands of the ancient sun god.

No one will surrender to the god who destroyed his faith.

Therefore, under the irritable character unique to the "Storm" pathway, Shata mercilessly said such words to the Snowman ascetic in front of him.

"Shatas, you shouldn't do this." Mobet pulled Lashatas' hand and said to her:

"I know you have different beliefs, but Snowman also wants us to survive. He doesn't want anything to happen to us - what you said is a bit too much, Shaitas."

Looking at Mobet's eyes, Xiatasi's brows softened slightly. The stubborn elf took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

After a while, the proud elf lowered his head.

"Sorry, Snowman."

After hearing what the fiery and grumpy elf Shatas said, the other people present were relieved in their hearts, but before they could relax, Mobet heard Shatas beside him continue to talk seriously. Said to Snowman:

"I know your heart. But I'm sorry, I don't accept your Lord's gift to me."

"Shatas!" Mobet paused, not knowing how to persuade this elf that he once admired - and still admires now.

During this long period of time, he has figured out how stubborn Shatas in front of him will become after making a decision.And the pride of the elves is even more important in her heart. I am afraid that even death will not be able to change Siatas's thoughts at this time.

Snowman nodded, obviously expecting his companion's attitude. He pursed his lips and instead of trying to persuade, he said to the remaining people:

"The Lord will bring you to His kingdom and bring back your lost lives." Snowman was silent for a moment, "You are not believers in the Lord, so you cannot stay in the Lord's kingdom."

After that, Snowman added:

“I will take you with me out of the kingdom of the Lord.”

After hearing these words, Mobet raised his eyes and glanced at Snowman in front of him, and suddenly knew what kind of sacrifice the Snowman in front of him had made.

He is a nobleman from the Solomon Empire in the fourth era. He knows how difficult it is for such a pious person to be allowed by the gods to enter the kingdom of God, and how honorable it is in his heart.

Presumably, Snowman must have had some communication with the god of his belief before he allowed the god to send him a gift.

Huh... Mobet Zoroaster took a deep breath, mustered up the courage, and held the hand of Shatas next to him.

Xiatasi glanced at Mobet beside her and had no further reaction. Snowman also did not continue to admonish Shatas beside him, but continued to tell others:

"Grossel, the kingdom of God of the lord now includes the kingdom of the giant king you once believed in. If you are willing to convert to my lord, then the lord will grant you permission to return to the royal court of the giant king—everyone in that era It has become history, the Lord has just woken up, and the entire continent is shrouded in darkness."

"Lonzel, Mobet, the same is true for you."

Snowman took a breath: "If you want to have the opportunity to stay in the kingdom of the Lord, you can stay as long as you believe in the Lord—the Lord has just awakened, and now more people are needed to build a new kingdom."

Mobet on the side was silent, while Longzell, the Loen soldier wearing black armor beside him, fell into a trance. He looked at Snowman in front of him and murmured:

"A new country?"

"Where should I go?"

"Where can I go?"

There was some struggle in Longzell's heart. If he wanted to believe in the "Lord of the Storm", then after he heard that Mobet Zoroastrian and the ascetic monk Snowman told him about the "Lord of the Storm", "After the history with the "ancient sun god" back then, his faith gradually became shattered and disillusioned over the past hundred years.

He didn't mind finding a new god to believe in.

For him, belief is not just spontaneous piety, but also a spiritual comfort.

Just like in a war, in order not to let himself be afraid of war and death, he made himself believe in the Lord of Storms, and made himself brave and fearless with the help of the teachings of the storm.

After a while, Longzel asked in a hoarse voice to the Snowman ascetic in front of him:

"What is the name of the omniscient and omnipotent God you believe in, the Lord who created everything?"

After listening to Long Zell's words, Snowman opened his hands and solemnly said to Long Zell in front of him:

"The Lord's favored one and the Lord's divine messenger Gehrman Sparrow came to the book and told me the Lord's current honorary name and divine name."

"He is the all-knowing and all-powerful God, the Creator of all; He is the source of all greatness, the fallen nature of all living beings."

“In the mouths of those who cannot know His greatness, He is only called the true Creator—the Lord who opened the age of mankind and returned from chaos.”

The True Creator...Mobet Zoroastrian and Ronzel Edward, who knew this name, had some strange expressions on their faces. Without waiting for the two to ask, Snowman continued piously:

“The Lord has passed down an oracle. He will build a kingdom without sorrow in His Kingdom of God on earth. Under the light of the Lord, no one will use violence to vent their sins.”

"And the false god who occupied the sun has now revealed its ferocious face, openly raising the butcher's knife towards all living things. And the Lord has also returned, and has re-entered the world surrounded by the king who once betrayed Him."

“And in the Lord’s kingdom of God, the Lord saved those people who were displaced in the disaster. The Lord and several gods who also belonged to the ancient times began to re-spread faith to the people there from the Silver City that was lost in history. .”

“The Lord’s favored ones should also know about this matter.”

Snowman spoke firmly, looking at Klein who was not far away with his resolute eyes, and every sentence was sonorous and powerful. Klein was at a loss, not knowing when the true creator became the righteous god recognized by other gods.

What are you talking about, I don't know... Although Klein was a little dumbfounded in his heart, he still maintained his superficial calmness.He looked at the few people in front of him, his body swayed slightly, and he seemed to be nodding insignificantly, but he didn't seem to respond to anything.

Snowman retracted his eyes and no longer looked at Klein in front of him. He looked at the people in front of him, waiting for their answers.

"Grossel wants to go with you." Grossel took the lead in making the decision, and he said to the few people around him in a simple and honest voice: "The giant royal court has disappeared, which means that the giant has failed. .”

Speaking of this, Grossell's tone was a little sad.He looked at the Snowman ascetic in front of him: "Grossel wants to go back to the decaying forest to see what it has become now?"

Compared with those giants who are cruel in nature, Grossell obviously has more reason and richer "humanity". Likewise, he spent many years writing about Grossel's travels.

For people like them, either their faith becomes more ingrained or it fades away over time. Snowman and Shasta are the former, while Grossel and Ronzel are the latter.

As for Mobet? The one he believed in at that time was Emperor Solomon, and most people from the Angel family knew the "blasphemous" way to God.

"I am also willing to believe in the true Creator."

Long Zell laughed, but there was a bit of bitterness hidden in this hearty smile:

"Now even if I go back to Backlund and Ruen, I will no longer be able to find my family and friends. I don't even know where my descendants are or whether I have any extra descendants. clear."

"Although it may seem that my faith is not religious enough, I want a faith that can strengthen my will and prevent me from completely losing my future direction."

Listening to Longzel's sincere words, Snowman nodded and made a sign of the cross on his chest.

"God bless you."

"What about you, Mobet?"

Mobet raised his head, a smile appeared on his face, he held the hand of Siatas who was a body away from him, and pulled Siatas to his side with a little force.

"I stayed with her in the book."

The ending here is unexpectedly difficult to write... There will be another chapter later