Mystery: The Stars Returner

night.

Hastur lay on his bed and entered the palace of stars.

Take a peek at the future prospects of some projects and industries that you have been optimistic about during this period.

With the emergence of relevant destiny fragments, Hastur already had a rough idea in his mind about which direction to invest.

After ending his spying, his gaze continued to scan toward the star where the high-dimensional overlooker was located.

He was currently staying in a stone house by the sea, flipping through a book whose name could not be seen clearly. It should be the book Adam used to preach.

High-dimensional overlookers read books very seriously, and even occasionally stop to think before continuing to flip through the books.

This scene really looks like a student eager for knowledge.

"What kind of existence is the High-dimensional Overlooker?" Hasta's eyes were a little confused.

He has been observing the high-dimensional overlooker for some time, and the high-dimensional overlooker in the picture really looks like an ordinary person.

He doesn't seem to like killing. He rarely causes chaos wherever he goes, and he doesn't use his power to interfere in the lives of normal people. He is more like a witness and observer walking in the world.

Hastur looked at Him for a while and saw that there was nothing unusual about Him, so he turned to look at the star where the true Creator and Adam were.

Adam was in the church, praying in front of the idol like an ordinary priest.

Hastur glanced at it for a few times, then withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment, and glanced at the place where the true Creator was.

Under the shadow curtain, the face of the person hanging upside down on the cross was still unable to be seen clearly, and everything was shrouded in shadow.

Only this time, there was a tall and thin figure sitting on the stone next to the cross. He was wearing a simple and plain linen robe, with soft features and a slight indifference in his gentle expression. His long silver hair hung straight down his waist, with a Overlapping wings of light.

He looks very much like the angel in mythology, and he is indeed an angel.

A true king of angels, the Angel of Destiny, Ourolius.

"Tsk, when it comes to appearance, even if Will were reincarnated a hundred times, he probably wouldn't be able to look like this, right?"

It was a rare occasion for Hastur to see Ourolius, and he couldn't help but take a closer look.

At this time, the eyes hidden behind the shadow curtain slowly looked in the direction of Hastur.

Hasta looked away with a smile and did not continue to pry.

As usual, he glanced at the star where the Super Star Lord, the Mother Tree of Desire, and the Djinn were, but there was nothing unusual.

Only then did he log off and leave the Hall of Stars to rest.

……

late at night.

Backlund East District.

In a temple-like basement, Mr. A, wearing a hooded black robe, knelt quietly in front of the hanging giant elephant and did not move for a long time.

Suddenly, he tilted his ears and seemed to be listening carefully to something.

After a pause of a few seconds, Mr. A suddenly raised his hands, stretched out his left palm and tore off the index finger of his right hand, then dropped the bloody finger into his mouth, making a crunching sound.

Gulu.

Mr. A's throat squirmed and he swallowed the bitten finger into his stomach.

Immediately afterwards, his body was controlled by invisible forces and began to shake, like a patient having an epileptic seizure.

In this state, he dipped his fingers in the blood and wrote words on the ground.

Soon, the scattered words were spliced ​​into a sentence.

“Believers who seek the stars.”

As the divine revelation ended, Mr. A stopped shaking, and the wound on his right hand squirmed a few times to grow a brand new index finger.

He lowered his head and looked carefully at the words he had just written. The corners of his mouth turned up a little in the shadows, and then he prostrated on the ground piously, murmuring with extreme piety.

"Only obey your oracle!"

He exists only to serve God. God needs him, so he exists.

……

The next day, at around seven o'clock in the evening, Backlund's secret party was held again.

The mysterious Mr. A sat at the head of the table, his undisguised eyes sweeping over all the extraordinary people attending the extraordinary gathering tonight.

He did not let anyone announce the task on the blackboard, but directly said: "I have an extremely generous task. As long as you know it or provide relevant information, you can exchange it for any extraordinary material below Sequence 7."

As soon as this mission came out, it immediately attracted the attention of all extraordinary people.

Most of them are in Sequence 9 and Sequence 8. Such a task is equivalent to giving them hope of promotion.

Even if you don't need it for the time being, you can still exchange it for a Sequence 7 extraordinary material and sell it for money.

Xio is also one of them. She has been stuck in Sequence 9 because there is a certain extraordinary material that she has not been able to find.

Otherwise, she would have been promoted to Sequence 8 long ago.

As soon as she heard about the mission, she was immediately interested.

After all, Mr. A attaches great importance to credibility in their extraordinary circle and will never cheat.

"The Apostle in Search of the Stars."

Mr. A slowly stated his mission, while his eyes continued to scan everyone's eyes.

Unfortunately, apart from seeing confusion and greed, he didn't find anything else.

There are no devotees of the stars among those attending this extraordinary gathering tonight.

He looked around the crowd and said in a deep voice: "If you can find a true believer in the stars, you can also get a formula for any magic potion below sequence 6."

Mr. A once again threw a heavy bomb, which completely caused everyone present to boil.

A Sequence 6 potion recipe can be worth more than 2000 gold pounds!

Whether you need it for yourself or sell it for money, it is a huge wealth!

boom! boom! boom!

It's the sound of a heart beating violently.

Xio felt her heart beating faster and faster. The reward was at least 2000 gold pounds, which was the largest mission reward she had ever seen. Even Miss Audrey, who was famous for her arrogance, would find it difficult to issue a mission with such a generous reward!

After the excitement, she quickly recognized the reality.

Although she didn't know what a disciple of the stars was, it was definitely not an easy task to be worthy of Mr. A's high reward.

Perhaps the believers in the stars are all extremely vicious and terrifying in strength, and a Sequence 9 like me might not even be considered a mere fish in front of others.

The only hope is to provide corresponding information and obtain an extraordinary material.

Mr. A stopped talking after he finished speaking, and the extraordinary gathering continued. However, the extraordinary people present no longer had much thought about trading, and their minds were full of how to find believers in the stars.

Even though they knew nothing about the existence of stars.

After the extraordinary party ended, Xio went home full of excitement and couldn't wait to share tonight's big task with Fors, who had stopped writing to rest.

At first, Forsi listened with great interest, but when she heard the words "Believers of the Stars", she instantly became nervous, and her whole heartbeat skipped half a beat.

His face turned slightly pale, and he quietly looked at Xiu, and saw that she was still full of hope and looking forward to finding the followers of the stars, and then he felt a little relieved.

But she was already restless, especially when she heard that the bounty offered by Mr. A was so generous, she felt even more difficult to calm down.

The magic potion formula costs at least 2000 gold pounds. Even if she is sold, it is not worth the price, right?

Fortunately, in order to keep it a secret, Xio didn't see the note with the name "Returner of the Stars" on it, otherwise she would have guessed her identity.

Buddha thought, stretched out his slightly trembling hand, took out a cigarette, and held it between his two fingers. Before he could light it, he was so frightened by Xio's words that the cigarette fell to the ground.

"It would be great if, Forsi, you were a believer in the stars. I would be able to sell you for a good price."

"What's wrong? Why did you drop your cigarette?"

Xio looked over, looked at Forsi carefully for a while and said, "Is it possible that there are any sequelae from the last illness?"

Forsi moved the corners of his mouth slightly to restrain the tension in his heart. He bent down to pick up the cigarettes on the ground and said with a smile on his face: "I also hope that I am a believer in the stars, but unfortunately I am not that valuable."

"Oh, don't be so discouraged. In my eyes, you are more than this."

Xio smiled and hugged Forsi's shoulders, and sighed: "I guess I won't be able to complete this task. Now I don't even know the characteristics of the followers of the stars. Is this a new cult?"

Forsi glanced at Xiu with his peripheral vision and thought to himself: "The stars hang high in the night sky. The stars in the sky are all decorated with him. How can any evil cult compare with it?"

"Forsi, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, I'm also curious about the followers of the stars."

"I feel like there's something wrong with you tonight."

"Maybe you're still feeling a little unwell."

"That's it, then I won't disturb your rest. If anything happens, just call me."

After Xio left, Forsi closed the door, took out a match from the matchbox on the table and lit it.

I lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, blew out the smoke ring, and took a few more puffs before my nervousness gradually calmed down.

The chaotic thoughts gradually returned to normal at this moment.

When she finished smoking a cigarette, she already had an idea in her mind.

No matter what Mr. A's purpose was, she needed to tell the Star Master about this matter.

"It's better to wait first so as not to attract Xio's attention. After she falls asleep, I can pray to the stars."

Forsi put out the cigarette butt, leaned on the pillow beside the bed, took out another cigarette and started smoking.

I can't help it, it's annoying.