Mystery: The Stars Returner

The nameless one again?

The Deng God was slightly disturbed, but then he became relaxed.

Before, he had doubted that the indescribable person would have something to do with him, but after listening to what the Mother Tree of Desire said, he understood that the indescribable person had nothing to do with him.

If it is relevant, even if he is sealed in the magic wishing lamp, he still has a vague sense of this matter, and it is impossible not to be aware of it at all.

fate?

The ring of fate?

If it were Him, the Mother Tree of Desire should know it. After all, He is also eyeing this place and is also entrenched outside the starry sky.

If it wasn't the Ring of Fate, then it should be His enemy.

The Djinn was a little gloating, he was looking forward to the Ring of Fate turning over in this matter.

How interesting it would be for someone who claims to be the master of fate to be teased by fate in the end.

"Except for people related to fate, no one can find the location of that thing. Rather than bothering to find it, it is better to wait for the arrival of the fate node, and it will naturally appear in the field of vision." The Djinn God simply made a suggestion. Anyway, he is No ability to look for it.

The Mother Tree of Desire looked at Hastur, "Do you know where that thing is?"

“Destiny loves the promised land.”

Hastur thought about it and decided to give some information, otherwise the Desire Tree and the Djinn would doubt his ability.

If that thing was really a gift from fate, then even if they were told that the thing was in Backlund, the Mother Tree of Desire and the Djinn would not be able to find it.

He had just heard from the Mother Tree of Desire that the golden box was related to the King in Yellow. He had only had doubts before.

Now it seems that the connection between himself and the King in Yellow is getting deeper and deeper.

This is not a good thing.

"Backlund."

The genie obviously knew a lot about the real world, and he quickly realized that the Land of Hope refers to the metropolis of Backlund.

"Except for Ouroleus's mercury snake, which has some hope, others are basically unable to obtain that thing."

The Djinn smiled. He was a little curious about the so-called gift of destiny, but he didn't care much.

He just wants to return to the starry sky as soon as possible now, and doesn't want to cause any more trouble to himself.

"Who can completely see through fate? The ring of fate is still trapped in fate."

The Mother Tree of Desire sighed, not showing much interest in this gift of destiny.

Because he knew very well that with the wisdom of the god Si'a, he would not be able to obtain the favor of fate in Backlund.

It is quite possible to suffer a severe beating from fate.

Hastur chuckled and said: "The witch dies due to love, the hunter dies due to loyalty, and those who spy on fate will eventually be controlled by fate."

"Tsk, if you had worked harder, maybe you could have pulled that witch into your camp."

The lantern god's lazy tone revealed a hint of sarcasm.

The Mother Tree of Desire said calmly: "They have always been consistent in maintaining the original barrier."

"This is impossible to say. Chaos and madness are eternal, even gods are no exception. Otherwise, you would not be able to devour the bound god, and the fallen mother goddess would not be able to pollute Russell."

"The initial barrier was still very strong at that time and the impact we could have was limited."

"It's not that we can't work together. On this choice of camp, the Seven Gods' stance is much firmer than yours."

"Not all beings can retain their sanity."

In the depths of the starry sky where it is difficult for anyone to reach, battles between alien gods and alien gods are not uncommon.

There are not many people who have the wisdom and sobriety to calm down and plan for the doomsday.

Chaos and madness are the main themes of this universe.

The Djinn laughed and said, "In the final analysis, it's not your abilities that are limited."

The Mother Tree of Desire looked at the Djinn quietly for a while and said, "You were also very incompetent back then when the sky was full of mystery."

"..."

The Djinn snorted twice and stopped provoking. He really couldn't continue talking today.

Hasta said with a smile: "Let's end the party here."

It was better to send the Djinn and the Mother Tree of Desire away first. If he was expected to bring up the topic to liven up the atmosphere, he wouldn't have much information to reveal.

Neither the Djinn nor the Mother Tree of Desire had any objections and allowed the two chains of order to lead them away from the Hall of Stars.

This time, Hastur's attention was mainly focused on the chain of order that led the djinn.

When the djinn was sent into the wishing lamp, the chain of order did not disappear immediately. Instead, it emitted starlight and touched Bernadette who was guarding the side.

A new connection is made.

Hastur did not communicate with Bernadette immediately, but took back the chain of order and restored everything to normal.

……

On the clouds, inside a house made of pea vines, Bernadette looked solemn, staring at the magical wishing lamp that was completely sealed by herself.

In recent days, every fifteen days or so, the starry sky will appear, pulling the djinn to the party, and then sending the djinn back to the wishing lamp.

Apart from this, nothing changes.

This also gave her a new guess about the so-called Lord of the Stars.

This mysterious existence seems to have no intention of helping the djinn out of trouble.

Otherwise, with the ability he showed, he would have been able to help the Djinn break through the seal long ago.

But it's just a guess. She wouldn't use words like kindness to describe this kind of existence.

She thoroughly checked the seal of the wishing lamp again, and only when there was no problem, she left the hut.

In the past, she still had the desire to communicate with the Djinn God. After the incident of the evil god Si'a, she understood that the Djinn God had sold her to the Mother Tree of Desire.

Therefore, she was too lazy to listen to the djinn's lies to fool herself.

Walking on the clouds, with a slight move of her right hand, several pea vines stretched out and intertwined into a gently swaying swing in front of her.

The word swing is the name given by her father Russell to this thing that looks like a seat but shakes.

Sit on the swing, hold the pea vines on both sides with both hands, and use gentle force to make your whole body sway with the swing.

This was a toy she loved to play with when she was a child. Her extremely respectable father stood behind her with a smile and kindly, pushing the swing again and again, pushing her to grow up little by little.

Now the swing is still there, but the person pushing it has long since disappeared.

Only the little girl sitting on the swing was left, growing into a mysterious queen whose true identity was difficult for people to pry into.

In a flash, the worries seemed to be thrown away.

Suddenly, she felt herself sway slightly, and the starry sky changed in front of her!

The starry sky is bright and the stars are twinkling.

Here, there is no light of the crimson moon, this place belongs to the stars.

"Lord of the Stars!"

Bernadette's heart sank, her face was solemn, but she was not panicked.

She knew that there was a huge gap between herself and such a mysterious existence, and resistance was just a desperate struggle.

The first time the stars appeared near the wishing lamp, she had a premonition of such a day.

Not even the djinn could resist the call of the Lord of the Stars, let alone her.

"Become a believer in the stars and you will be protected by them."

A voice descended from the depths of the starry sky, and in the bright starlight, a magnificent palace loomed.

Bernadette looked up, still sitting on the swing, making no unnecessary movements.

Before she could say anything, a scene played out among the stars.

It is the scene where the Djinn tells how he plans to plot against himself.

"The stars are the direction you always need to pursue."

There was another majestic sound, and all the surrounding phenomena suddenly disappeared.

In the starry sky above our heads, the crimson moon still shines high, and the stars are dim and dim, far less dazzling than before.

As if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Become a believer in the stars..."

Bernadette murmured softly, her eyes showing confusion, and then she laughed to herself.

The Djinn and the Mother Tree of Desire teamed up to plot against her, and now, even this extremely mysterious Lord of the Stars also extended an olive branch to her.

She is like the protagonist in this legendary story, belonging to this turbulent era.

"Even I don't know what's special about me."

Bernadette sighed and continued to swing on the swing, looking disappointed.

She did not think that the Lord of the Stars was deceiving herself. Based on her understanding of the Djinn, it was normal for the Djinn to make such a choice.

What puzzles her is, what does the Lord of the Stars value in him?

Is an Extraordinary who is barely even close to reaching Sequence 2 worthy of His special oracle and calculation?

Apostle of the stars...

This is to make yourself His favored one.

After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't understand what happened tonight.

We can only take one step at a time.

As for whether you want to become an apostle of the stars, it all depends on whether you need it in the future.

If the Lord of the Stars can really satisfy all his needs, then becoming His favored one is not without negotiation.

Before that, she needed to know more about what kind of existence this Lord of the Stars was.

……

The Hall of Stars.

Hastur, whose spiritual power was completely drained, returned to his original appearance, closing his eyes and leaning on his seat to rest.

Just establishing a connection with Bernadette consumes a lot of his spiritual power, and the remaining spiritual power can only support him to make this communication.

At present, he is still unable to talk to Bernadette for a long time, let alone communicate in other aspects.

The matter of being promoted to Sequence 7 briber must be advanced as soon as possible. As for Bernadette, there is a long way to go. We will take the next step when we can communicate normally.

"Phew, log off and go to bed."

Hastur exited the Hall of Stars, pulled up the quilt, and soon fell asleep.