Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 352 Lord!

Chapter 352 Lord!

“Aurora Society?”

Lu Ke looked at Mr. A with some surprise, “Why did you invite me?”

It can’t be because the “True Creator” is obsessed with looks and likes to turn all kinds of beauties into his own shape. Well… it’s hard to say.

After all, he was the true God who was achieved through the uniqueness and sequence one characteristics of the evil spirit of the ancient sun god who ate the Hanged Man. He is the fallen nature of all living beings, and his liking for Sese is quite consistent with his fallen nature.

Didn’t he have a spiritual connection with Megose in Tingen and almost give Amon a younger brother?

“The first time I saw you, I had a hunch that the Lord would be very pleased with you.”

Mr. A laughed softly, “In the eyes of outsiders, the reputation of the Aurora Society is not very good, but that is purely because the greatness of my Lord was misinterpreted by those seven false gods.”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand now. Risks and benefits are always proportional. After joining the Aurora Club, you will gain resources far superior to those of wild Beyonders, or even official Beyonders.”

“Within three years, I can make you a divine messenger of the Aurora Society and a Sequence 5 shepherd, second only to the saints above them. You will also have the opportunity to knock on the door to divinity.”

“I know you are not a Beyonder of the Secret Prayer Path. It doesn’t matter. There will be a way for you to jump to another path. As long as you nod.”

After that, Mr. A fell silent and waited for Lu Ke’s answer.

Three years…

Lu Ke glanced at Mr. A, who was more beautiful than most women. He was sure that he could attain divinity within three months, become an angel within half a year, and even a god within a year. Three years would be enough for him to unify the earth, become the Old One, and kill the “primordial hunger”.

“Your suggestion is tempting, but I refuse.”

Mr. A was stunned for a moment. “If you have any other questions, you can ask them now.”

“I just think it’s troublesome and unnecessary.”

Mr. A frowned slightly, seeming dissatisfied with the answer. After a few seconds of stalemate, he relaxed his body and did not take any action.

He had called Luke on his own initiative. If someone who had not violated the rules was punished at the secret gathering hosted by him, other extraordinary people would flee like frightened birds, and even cause other accidents.

“It’s normal to have reservations. Leave now. If you change your mind, you can come find me here.”

This time Mr. A’s voice was much colder.

Hearing this, Lu Ke stood still, looking at him quietly without moving.

Mr. A waited a few more seconds, frowning even deeper, “What else do you want?”

“As a price for calling me here, I want a copy of the extraordinary characteristic of ‘Mystic Instructor’.”

Luke’s gaze seemed to penetrate Mr. A’s body and see the seven souls being tortured by grazing.

The “Shepherd” can be said to be the strongest sequence below the demigod. He has a sturdy body, and his flesh and blood magic and ability to sneak into the shadows allow him to attack or defend. “Shepherding” can control the soul of a Beyonder after killing him, using three carefully selected powerful abilities.

The “Traveler” and “Master of Secret Dolls” with similar abilities, one has a limit on the number of records and is not as powerful as the original version, and the other has a limit on the number and distance of secret dolls. Both are fragile and have a much lower fault tolerance than the Shepherd with the “Rose Bishop” prerequisite.

“You should have herded one. Release that soul and give me the Beyonder characteristics it has extracted.”

“…”

In the deathly silence, Mr. A showed a cruel smile, and his already weird face became even more feminine and soft.

“Maybe I’m so polite that you forget who you are.”

Luke dusted off his clothes, then smiled and shook his head as he sensed the occult virus that was gradually eroding the room.

“No, it is precisely because I remember my identity that I will let you obey my orders.”

“Are you right, my shepherd?”

As these words came out of his mouth, Lu Ke deliberately relaxed the restrictions in his body. His aura became dark and profound, and a divine aura that Mr. A was extremely familiar with, admired, and longed for emanated from his body.

That was from Lanevus’ body, originating from the divinity of the true Creator!
Mr. A stood there in a daze, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and finally he knelt down with a plop, his eyes filled with tears, his gaze so pious and pure that it did not contain a single impurity.

It is the breath of the Lord!!!
Son of God, one favored by God, or… simply the incarnation of the Lord?
No wonder, no wonder he felt that the person in front of him was so pleasing to the Lord the first time he saw him. It turned out to be like this…

For a moment, Mr. A thought of his cooperation with the Witch Church and the royal family, and the ceremony that was being secretly prepared for the Lord’s coming. He was amazed at the Lord’s wisdom.

So that’s how it is. The Lord had already gotten rid of the blockade of the seven false gods and was walking on the earth, looking for an opportunity to restore his strength!
Now the various rituals that the Aurora Society performs to make the Lord descend are nothing more than a face-saving project to fool the seven false gods, making them believe that the Lord is still trapped and thus relax their vigilance.

Everything is within the Lord’s calculation!
“Lord, is this also your arrangement?”

Lu Ke frowned as he looked at Mr. A, who suddenly showed great admiration and wanted to offer his heart to him. He probably guessed what kind of plot this fanatic was imagining.

As expected, although the members of Aurora Club have outstanding looks and strong abilities, their brains are generally not very good. It is probably because they listened to too much rap by the Real Creator during the “Listener” period, which messed up their brains.

“Give me the extraordinary trait of ‘Mystic Mentor’.”

“Yes.”

Thinking that a part of himself would become the Lord’s cornerstone, Mr. A activated his ability without any hesitation.

A spirit that was numbed by pain was released from Mr. A’s body. It dissipated into the air with a look of relief, and its extraordinary characteristics were revealed.

The Sequence Five “Mystic Arts Mentor” of the White Tower Path. In the original novel, Admiral Iceberg above the Five Seas is an extraordinary person of this sequence. As long as he possesses enough knowledge to compile his own mystic arts, this extraordinary characteristic will be quickly digested.

The “alien” bestowed by the main body just meets this condition. At that time, this extraordinary characteristic will melt in the mouth, which means that he has completed the role of Sequence Five.

The time to become a demigod is not far away.

Lu Ke put away his Beyonder Characteristics with satisfaction, thought for a moment, and slowly spoke to Mr. A, who was crawling in front of him, as if he wanted to lick the soles of his feet but didn’t dare to desecrate them:
“I have a few things to ask of you.”

……

Inside the room, Xio and Fors were waiting outside with anxious looks on their faces.

Xio stared at his watch and couldn’t help grinding his teeth: “What should I do? It’s been half an hour. What’s the matter that requires so much time to talk?”

Fors was also a little panicked at this moment. “Logically speaking, Xenovia didn’t break any rules when he came here for the first time, so Mr. A wouldn’t deal with him. There must be something else going on.”

“What’s the matter with this first meeting?” Xio said doubtfully, her face suddenly turning horrified. “I’ve heard some rumors that a female Beyonder exchanged her body for what she wanted from Mr. A. Could it be…”

“Xiu, if your imagination becomes more vivid, you can write novels.” Fors sighed and stroked his forehead.

“This is Backlund in the Kingdom of Loen, not Trier in the Republic of Intis. Homosexuality is a small group…”

As she spoke, her voice became weaker and she seemed a little guilty and didn’t know how to organize her words.

“I think this rumor may refer to the body in a literal sense.”

Just then, Lu Ke walked out calmly and naturally interrupted the conversation between the two.

Xio and Fors breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to speak, they suddenly realized that the noisy conversations around them had become quiet. They then noticed that there was a figure behind Luke.

A hooded figure with his head lowered, behaving in an extremely respectful manner.

Mr. A. This… Why would Mr. A make such a gesture?
Xio and Fors were dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. Only then did they understand why the Beyonders around them stopped talking as if they had seen a ghost.

In this party, Mr. A was the epitome of power and mystery. Many people suspected that he might be a powerful Sequence 5 Beyonder. And now, the host of this secret party was actually being respectful to another person.

What does that mean? It means that this person’s strength and status are far above Mr. A!

It is most likely a demigod!
For a moment, all the extraordinary people were as quiet as a cicada, not even daring to breathe heavily in front of such a person, but at the same time they couldn’t help but feel happy.

If Mr. A’s party could have a demigod in attendance, their safety would obviously be greatly increased.

“You and I……”

Fors stammered twice before asking, “Are you okay?”

Luke sat next to Xio and smiled faintly:
“Of course it’s okay. It’s just that Mr. A and I hit it off right away, so we sat down and had a chat. Um… he just happened to have the potion ingredients you needed, so he gave them to me.”

However, the materials for Sequence 8 potions are still easy to obtain.

Mr. A lowered his head and immediately nodded in affirmation, looking at Xio.

“You will be the host of the transaction portion of today’s gathering.”

“Uh…I’ll do it?”

Without realizing it, Xio sat on the sofa where Mr. A usually sat, and became the executor of the transaction. Mr. A announced the start of the transaction as usual, and the others resumed their activities.

The extraordinary people with extraordinary characteristics traded with spiritual materials, which were much better than the homeless, laborers and gangsters at the lower level. Moreover, under the gaze of Mr. A and the suspected demigod, the wild extraordinary people were particularly cooperative.

As soon as Hugh raised any doubts about the price, both the buyer and the seller immediately backed off.

Soon, Xio, who had inadvertently acted as the “arbitrator”, felt a strange feeling, a feeling of being completely one with the potion.

It was not until two or three in the afternoon, when the transaction was completed and the party crowd dispersed and the three of them took a carriage home, that Xio still hadn’t reacted.

She looked at the passing scenery outside the window with a confused look in her eyes. In just one day, she could be promoted to Sequence 8 “Sheriff”?

In her previous understanding, taking one or two years to master a Sequence 9 potion was considered normal and fast. What happened during this period really overturned her outlook on life.

“You have unconsciously played the role of ‘arbitrator’ for more than half a year. This digestion process is considered slow.”

As if he could tell what she wanted to ask, Lu Ke, finding a suitable opportunity, briefly explained the acting method and the three extraordinary laws to the two of them.

Among them, Xio vaguely knew part of the content because of his father, while the unconventional Fors was greatly shocked and felt as if he was back in college to attend classes.

After listening, Xio silently digested the knowledge he had received and asked suspiciously:
“The knowledge you possess is nothing like that of a Sequence 7 wild Beyonder. Yet Mr. A is so respectful to you. Are you really only a Sequence 7?”

“I just have some secrets, and my promotion speed is a little faster than that of ordinary people.”

Luke smiled and changed the topic to Fors, who was having a headache and lazily closed her eyes.

“The role of ‘apprentice’ is to learn various skills, as the name suggests. You should learn more about mysticism and simple magic so that you can digest the potion quickly.”

“Hmm.”

Fors nodded perfunctorily without giving a direct answer or making any promises. She really didn’t have much motivation to be promoted.

Lu Ke smiled slightly at this lazy writer who seemed to have understood the true meaning of life at a young age and was happy to lie down.

“I hope you won’t be left too far behind by Xio. After all, the sequence is also an invisible class. If you are too far behind, you can only become Xio’s vassal, and it will be difficult to maintain an equal relationship.”

Hugh, who heard something wrong, glared at Luke and said seriously, “It won’t be like that.”

Fors opened her eyes reluctantly and responded reluctantly.

“Got it. I will study hard and try to digest the potion as soon as possible.”

Luke’s eyes were full of meaning, and he said something that Xio couldn’t understand at all.

“‘Folth Chasing Hugh’.”

click-

The string in Fors’s mind suddenly broke. She stood up with a “whoosh” as if she was burned by the seat, and then hit the top of the carriage with a “bang”. She squatted back in pain.

……

Tingen, Daffodil Street 2.

After finishing his training with gun shooting and fighting teacher Gawain, Klein dragged himself home despite the pain all over his body.

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!”

As soon as the door was closed, he relaxed his nonchalant attitude, grimaced in pain and gasped for breath.

“Klein, what’s wrong with you?”

Melissa looked at her brother in surprise, as if he had been gang-raped. She didn’t understand why Klein, a consultant who collected, identified, and protected cultural relics, ended up like this.

Sister, are you there?

Klein froze on the spot, then regained his normal posture, stood up steadily, and explained with a smile:

“It’s nothing, I just have been interested in fighting recently, and I hope to strengthen my body.”

“It sounds good, even if… it’s not gentlemanly enough.”

Melissa hesitated and said, “Well, of course, if you have some fighting skills, you can protect us better and give your future wife enough sense of security, which is a plus.”

Faced with his sister’s urging to get married, Klein could only smile awkwardly but politely. It would be even more difficult to go home after marriage when he had concerns and responsibilities. At this stage, he really didn’t have this idea.

Boom boom boom!
Just as Klein was thinking about how to change the topic, there was a knock on the door. He immediately walked towards the door despite the pain in his body.

“I’ll open the door.”

Standing outside the door was a man with ordinary looks and gloomy temperament. He was Frye, a colleague of the Nighthawks and the “Corpse Collector”.

Frye nodded to Klein and gave a brief and quick explanation:

“The senior deacon sent by the Holy Temple has arrived. He wants to investigate Leonard and Antigonus’s notes. The captain asked me to ask you to return to the company.”

Klein felt the pain all over his body with tears in his eyes and a slightly choked voice.

“Going now?”

A subtle, barely perceptible smile appeared on Frye’s expressionless face, and he nodded heavily.

“I’m going now.”

Klein: …

just kill me!
(End of this chapter)