"…" Lucca Brewster looked down at himself, hurriedly raised his right hand, and grabbed to the side.
His grayish-green eyes turned deep black.
The gold that was mixed with the stairs immediately flew out, fusing into a thin armor in midair, and covered Lucca Brewster's body.
Lucca moved his arms and explained as he experienced the effects, "Stiano's Golden Armor Spell.
"Stiano's Golden Armor Spell. It's equivalent to a Sequence 5 Guardian's defense."
"Stiano?" Klein asked casually.
Lucca used a tone as though he was introducing a famous historical figure.
"One of the earliest founders of the Moses Ascetic Order.
"I heard that Rosell The Great had once modified this Golden Armor Spell. I wonder what the final effects will be."
… I can roughly imagine … Perhaps this Golden Armor has twelve different shapes … Klein mumbled inwardly before steering the topic back on track.
"Feynapotter and the Church of Earth Mother have officially joined the war?"
Audrey, who had opened her eyes when Lucca introduced Stiano's Golden Armor Spell, controlled the urge to turn her head. Her eyes remained unchanged as she looked at the shimmering demigod.
Lucca sighed.
"Regardless of what they thought before, they will definitely officially join the war after tonight.
"Of course, they probably won't target Rouen for the time being. There's a high chance that they will attack Lenburg, Masin, or Segar. This is to prevent the battle line from being stretched too far and having too many enemies, preventing them from being able to concentrate their strength. Besides, the Church of Earth Mother might not be willing to contribute too much strength …"
After sighing, the demigod of the Church of Knowledge sincerely said to the silver-masked Audrey, "I wonder what kind of consultation fee I should pay?"
"I wonder what kind of consultation fee I should pay?"
Audrey looked at Mr. World beside her.
"He's already paid it."
Lucca Brewster then shifted his gaze to Dawn Dantès.
Klein thought for a moment.
"Let me ask a few questions."
"Please go ahead." At this moment, Lucca did not have the demigod demeanor. Instead, he looked more like a professor waiting to answer a student's question in class.
Of course, if he could take off that golden armor and change into a three-piece suit, he would look even more like him.
Klein didn't think about it and asked directly,
"What do you know about the underground pollution?"
From his point of view, if the saint of the Church of Knowledge, who was famous for his erudition, knew of it, he would definitely be able to bear the influence. And if it wasn't suitable for Miss Justice to hear, he believed that Lucca would mention it. After all, he wasn't a "bookworm."
As the discussion about the underground pollution originated from her experience exploring the sea of collective subconscious in Rosell's Travels, Audrey had a certain understanding of it. At this moment, she did not feel like she did not understand anything at all. She waited attentively for the demigod's reply.
Lucca frowned slightly.
"I don't know much either. It seems that understanding itself will bring pollution.
"Uh, I once saw this sentence in an ancient book. The higher the Sequence, the more dangerous it is when one is close to the underground."
That's why the Dragon of Imagination Ankewelt left behind such a deep trauma and some kind of fear? Audrey instantly thought of the item sealed by the bronze door in the City of Miracles, Liveseyd.
She then looked at Mr. World beside her, but she failed to notice any minute changes in his expression.
However, Klein had made his marionette nod gently to tell Miss Justice that he had the same thoughts as her.
This made Audrey feel like she had returned to the past. Back then, she was still a Low-Sequence Beyonder of the Spectator pathway. She was unable to decipher any useful information from Mr. World's expressions and actions.
The higher the Sequence, the greater the threat of the underground? That doesn't make sense … Seeing that Lucca was unable to provide any more information, Klein thought for a moment and said, "Second question.
What prophecy do you have for this war? "
At the mention of prophecies, Lucca Brewster became spirited.
"It's just the beginning. It's far from reaching its peak.
"Also, the greater destruction stems from the war, but it's outside of it. I don't know what it is either."
The war has just begun … Audrey couldn't help but feel heavy.
Stems from the war, but it's outside of it? Is it the Amon brothers' apotheosis ritual, or is it the advancement of the Black Emperor? Or is it the return of Rosell? Klein nodded with some guesses and raised the third question.
"Have you heard of the apocalypse prophecy? How do you interpret it? "
Lucca Brewster's expression instantly turned serious.
"No, this isn't a prophecy.
"Anyone with the ability to prophesy is very certain that the apocalypse is coming.
"In 'His' holy text, God mentioned that the apocalypse will happen in 1368 of the Fifth Epoch.
"Of course, God also said that there will be a savior."
The prophecy of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom? 1368. There's only about ten years left … The Goddess is willing to destroy the alliance with the God of Combat to grasp the Uniqueness of the Death pathway. Could it be because of the impending apocalypse? Klein's expression unknowingly turned solemn, but it didn't show on the marionette's face.
There's only about ten years left before the apocalypse … Audrey ruminated over the demigod's words in a daze.
To be frank, she felt that it was fake. It was something used by those disguised mysticism experts and religious cheats to deceive the people and obtain money.
Although a foreseeable large-scale war had already erupted, Audrey never imagined that this World was so close to its end.
This was what almost all normal people and Beyonders knew.
"Why 1368?" Klein couldn't help but ask.
Lucca Brewster shook his head.
"I don't know either. That's what God's prophecy said."
Realizing that he was only a Sequence 4 and that he didn't have the ability to resist the apocalypse, Klein rationally ended the topic and said to Lucca, the saint of the Church of Knowledge.
"Let's leave it at that."
What he really wanted to ask was that there was a high chance that the other party didn't know either. For example, what the corruption that originated from the cosmos was, whether Rosell could return, and what his condition was like.
Lucca Brewster nodded and said, "In the future, if you need any help, you can come to me.
"If you need any help in the future, you can come to me. Specifically, you can contact Edwina."
He remembered that Dawn Dantès's sale of firearms to Maysanchez had been mediated by Edwina Edwards.
Edwina … That Vice Admiral Iceberg? Audrey was taken aback for a second before she came to a realization. She curiously glanced at Mr. World.
She remembered that she had once read a newspaper that had a story about the German Sparrow and three female pirate admirals.
"Alright." Klein was never one to worry about having too many helpers.
After nodding at Audrey, Lucca Brewster's figure rapidly turned transparent, as though he had fused with the spirit world.
Then, he vanished just like that.
Looking at the spot where Lucca Brewster had been standing, and then at the hall that no longer had any gold, Klein inwardly gasped and fell silent for two seconds.
He then made his marionette look at Justice Audrey and say, "That's right.
"I thought it would be more troublesome."
"It was that saint who saved himself in time and was willing to trust me, allowing me to plant a psychological cue," Audrey replied with a faint smile, trying her best to appear sincere and humble.
Dawn Dantès nodded and said, "This will be added to your accumulated contributions.
"This will be added to your accumulated contribution. Go back as soon as possible, it's very dangerous here."
Seeing that a demigod had nearly lost control, Audrey didn't doubt Mr. World's words about how dangerous this place was. She immediately used Creeping Hunger to "Teleport" back to the Northern Continent through the spirit world.
After she sacrificed the human-skinned glove to Mr. Fool and settled the remaining matters, Earl Of Hall and his eldest son, Hibbert, returned home.
Audrey was just about to head out to meet her father and chat with him when she heard her mother, Countess Caitlyn, ask in the hall, "Did something happen again?
You came back much later than scheduled today. " You came back much later than scheduled today. "
"Feynapotter has invaded Lenburg."
"Feynapotter has invaded Lenburg."
…
"Extra! Extra! Feynapotter has brazenly invaded Lenburg! "
Leonard, who was wearing a red glove, got off the carriage and was about to enter Saint Samuel Cathedral when he saw a paperboy waving a newspaper as he ran quickly through the streets and square.
He stopped the paperboy, fished out a penny, and bought a newspaper. As he flipped through it, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry.
As he flipped through it, he suppressed his voice and said, "Perhaps it won't be long before the South becomes a battlefield."
"That's right." Pallez Zoroast's slightly-aged voice echoed in Leonard's mind.
"But why am I still left behind in Baekeland …" Leonard muttered to himself in puzzlement.
After advancing to Spirit Warlock, he had already become the captain of a Red Gloves team. The members were transferred from other teams, including Cindy and Bob, whom he was familiar with.
After the war broke out, Leonard originally imagined that his team would be like Sostel's team, being transferred back to the Holy Cathedral to participate in the battle in the Amantha mountain range. To his surprise, he was arranged to be a mobile force of the Baekeland diocese.
As for this huge city, due to the implementation of the night-time ban and other wartime policies, it was currently very safe. There weren't many Beyonders who came out to wreak havoc. Even the Devils who liked to murder didn't cause any chaos, making Leonard rather free. It made him even more relaxed than when he wasn't at war.
At this moment, Pallez Zoroast smiled.
"I have a guess."
"What guess?" Leonard hurriedly asked in a low voice.
"I don't wish to tell you now," Pallez replied leisurely.
"…" Leonard didn't say a word as he adjusted his collar and entered Saint Samuel Cathedral. He exchanged a few words with the archbishop and prayed for five minutes.
Then, he went underground and pushed open the door to his Red Gloves team's temporary office.
"Good morning, Captain." Bob, Cindy, and the other Red Gloves stood up and bowed.
Upon hearing their greetings, Leonard, who believed that he was already used to it, fell into a daze once again.
In the blink of an eye, it was Monday afternoon. Leonard arranged his team members' respective missions, found a lounge, and waited for the Tarot Gathering to begin.
PS: Requesting a guaranteed monthly ticket at the beginning of the month ~
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