People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 287

"Long live your majesty!"

"Long live Harrington!"

Outside the carriage, the hustle and bustle of cheers were endless.

Inside the carriage, Ning Xiuyuan closed his eyes and slumbered, as if still immersed in the shock of the angel's death.

The eyeballs wriggling under the eyelids are the best proof.

The carriage slowly drove away from Abbe, and the noise outside the window gradually faded, leaving only the gurgling of wheels over the slate ground and the sound of the horse's head shaking its nose.

What I experienced before seemed to be just a bizarre dream!

No!

This is a dream.

To be precise, Ning Xiuyuan is still in the mirror world of Pope Liming.

——Under the old vision, he found that he had not left the Abbe Cathedral, everything in front of him was just the mirrored time and space in the stained glass of the church.

Pope Dawn is still testing the members of the priesthood of Dawn!

'Huh, almost careless. '

'Fortunately, I have an old personality, otherwise I might not be able to find the mirror image in front of me? '

'Is this a dream imitating my dream? '

'Yes, it's very difficult for angels to be promoted. It's rare for someone to be promoted successfully, but they are miscalculated. How can the church give up? '

'However, Pope Dawn used even these methods. It seems that my assassination should have been very successful without leaving any flaws. '

Ning Xiuyuan thought to himself, but he let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

It is indeed very useful to dig out the secrets of the interrogated by dreams in dreams.

But using it on one's own people is too much.

This can easily discredit the church!

After all, who has no secrets?

Even if there is no secret, no one wants to be **** and peeed by someone secretly watching.

'Wait, isn't it just me? '

'Or are there only a few suspected people? '

'Or after the mirror image review, Pope Dawn has the ability to deprive this memory of this memory and completely erase this review process? '

Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan almost missed a beat in his heartbeat.

Yes, in the extraordinary world, nothing is impossible.

He can trade specific memory knowledge as a trading judge;

So it is not difficult to completely erase a memory with the power of Pope Dawn.

You can't even detect it at all.

Because there is no loophole in the time logic line.

At this point in his thoughts, Ning Xiuyuan's mood just fell, tense again.

He was worried that when the pope erased his memory, he could spy on his secret by the way.

'No! wrong! '

'If Pope Dawn can intercept a piece of memory at will, then there is no need for him to create this mirror world. He can directly intercept the memory before the incident and eliminate the murderer. '

'In this way, even if Pope Dawn can intercept and erase memories, he needs an anchor. '

'Anchor? '

Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan suddenly realized.

If he guessed correctly, the experience of the mirror world is the anchor point for Pope Dawn to intercept memories.

Of course, the premise of this guess is that Pope Dawn has the ability to intercept memories.

Perhaps, He just wanted to test the murderer through the mirror world.

As for whether this move will result in renunciation?

He may order a solution.

For example, the mirror memory is erased directly.

'Anyway, since this is possible, the loophole must be closed. '

Ning Xiuyuan thought, the transaction judge mobilized and drafted a transaction contract.

The content of the contract is: He "clone Ning Xiuyuan" leases part of his sensitive memory to the "ontological white worm", and at the same time distorts the memory through the power of the tyrant.

When the clone Ning Xiuyuan returned to reality, the lease contract was immediately cancelled and the memory was returned.

'However, even if the memory is traded, I must break the mirror world as soon as possible, otherwise, with my personality, I will definitely doubt the authenticity of the memory. '

After his thoughts fell, Ning Xiuyuan immediately "sent to verdict" this memory transaction in the name of the transaction judge!

'I didn't expect Bessemer to die? "

"Huh, that's okay, at least you don't have to worry about his revenge."

'Otherwise, if he survives, even if he is too lazy to care about me, a nonchalant attitude will be enough to affect countless people. Alfred is the best example! '

'Well, the double crown should fall into the hands of the pope, thank my lord for his favor, it is better in the hands of the pope than in the hands of Bessemer, at least there is a chance to get it! '

'I don't know how much merit is needed for this? '

In the carriage leaving the city, Ning Xiuyuan was expressionless, but in his heart he was grateful for the death of Angel Besimo!

The selfish dark side of human nature is visible at this moment.

Back at the monastery, Ning Xiuyuan escaped into the black market of dreams, searching for extraordinary items that might be useful in the Kingdom of Mechanical Undead.

When leaving the dreamland, Ning Xiuyuan, who had just walked to reality, suddenly froze.

He looked around suspiciously, and his expression became uncertain.

Traveling through the land of dreams, he suddenly thought of "Dream in a Dream", and then wondered if everything in front of him was a vain bubble?

"The chill born in the abyss of space, the gray brewing in the dark night source well, from the icy depths of the interstellar, the great Aphrodite, I?!!! Watch your humble believer!"

The little-known Prayer of Avmza sounded faintly in the room.

This treacherous sound is like the hand of a terrible demon, tearing the world apart.

"Crack—"

In the crisp sound like glass cracking, the walls, tables and chairs, murals...suddenly cracked in front of you!

"This--"

Ning Xiuyuan was shocked.

"As expected to be the master of dreams in dreams, I discovered my mirror world so quickly."

The old voice of Pope Dawn suddenly rang in Ning Xiuyuan's ears.

Ning Xiuyuan's face suddenly paled when he heard this sound.

Without waiting for his thoughts to roll, the divided world suddenly turned into a dazzling white light, filling his vision and even his soul.

When the white light receded, the view of Abbe Cathedral came into view again.

"really……"

Ning Xiuyuan looked at Pope Dawn on the preaching stage, feeling the memory of returning, and he was suddenly relieved.

A false alarm!

His deliberately distorted memory in the mirror world still survives.

In other words, his memory has not been stolen.

This seems to be just a "mirror version of a dream in a dream", he has thought about everything too much.

Thinking of this, he calmly jumped out of the river for a long time and glanced at the past.

After confirming that it was indeed not affected by the unknown force, this was a complete sigh of relief.

"It's all gone! Milne, come with me."

The words that seemed to be familiar made Ning Xiuyuan's mind shake, almost thinking that he was caught in the cycle of "dreams in dreams".

Fortunately, a glimpse of the old vision made him confirm the truth.

He looked around subconsciously.

The clergy members around have solemn faces. I wonder if they are shocked by Bessemer's death or shocked by the mirror world?

"Master Bishop, the carriage is already waiting at the door, please come with me!"

While wandering in his thoughts, Jerome quietly walked to Ning Xiuyuan's side and said respectfully.

"Ok."

Ning Xiuyuan nodded, got up and left.

"Milne, you have seen the death of the Angel Bessimo. What do you think about this?"

"My Lord Pope, this matter is too complicated. Before there are enough clues, any speculations I made may be misled by the murderer!"

"Yes, this is the boy's mirrored self. The death of Besimo will be investigated by you!"

"Yes!"

Milne's face turned pale, but he nodded and promised.

"May my lord take care of you!"

Pope Dawn stood still, stroking his chest and blessing.

Milne nodded in response, and when he raised his head again, the Pope had disappeared.

"Damn it!"

The secret curse that no one can hear echoes in the depths of the soul.

It can be guessed with your toes. The existence of killing people at the headquarters of the Dawn Sect must be terrible!

Maybe, it is God's right and left hand-angel.

Let him investigate the matter. Isn't this a court death?

But the Pope ordered that he had to follow!

"etc!"

"The Pope is not a fool. He must have guessed this too. What is his purpose?"

As his thoughts flowed, Milne faintly guessed what the Pope meant.

At the same time, the disappearing pope at dawn, wandering in the streamer of tiles, wandering in the reflection of the glass, wandering under his eyes...

In an instant, I traveled all over the city to find the mother of the murderer boy.

He touched the mirror world, watched the lives of countless boys and mothers in the mirror, and finally left quietly.

When it reappears, it has already appeared in the private mirror domain.

This mirror field is very small, just a crowded six-sided mirror.

However, when in it, it is big.

The six-sided mirror reflects the infinite number of popes at dawn.

"England, have you ever seen someone who doesn't have a mirrored self?"

Pope Liming looked at the infinite mirror image of himself and asked.

'no! '

'Hahaha, are you an idiot? How can anyone not mirror themselves? '

'It's over, our great Pope, the ruler of the mirror world, the apostle of the God of Dawn—England is crazy! '

'Very good! Very good! Are we free? '

'Idiot, if he dies, we all have to die! '

'No, no, I don't want to die, save him! '

The Pope Dawn in the six-sided mirror suddenly came alive. They were chattering, ridiculing, insulting, fearing, or mad.

It looks like a human thought, complicated and changeable.

"Yeah, I have never seen anyone without a mirrored self in my life until now, but I saw it today."

Pope Liming didn't care about the mocking of the mirrored self, and sighed with shock and dazed emotion on his face.

The sound fell, and the twittering reflected the sky's mirrored self, and suddenly quieted down.

They turned their necks in horror and stiff, looking at the Pope Dawn!

"He is like the only truth, there is no falsehood."

The skin of the Pope Dawn was silver, like the coating behind the mirror, countless mirrored selves shone on his face, it looked like countless selves overlapped.

'Wake up! '

The countless mirrored selves of Pope Dawn shouted in unison, awakening the self outside the mirror.

"Boo—"

The Pope at dawn is like a drowning man climbing on the shore, the greedy whale took a breath, his eyes tranced, anchored by countless mirrored selves, as if to rediscover the self.

His skin gradually returned to normal, but the blankness and panic in his eyes were particularly evident.

At this moment, the death of Bessemer's angel also seemed to become less important.

No one knows how much impact this discovery has on him today.

In the little-known mirror world, everyone has countless mirror selves.

They are projections of the ontology.

In other words, a two-dimensional projection of a three-dimensional creature.

It's just that these mirror selves are limited by the smallness of the life scale of the body and the short life span when they appear. They cannot have freedom, let alone wisdom.

The power of Pope Dawn can impressively endow these mirror images with wisdom and even freedom.

When investigating the death of Bessemer's angels, he only needs to wake up the people's mirrored selves and observe their instinctive continuation of the self activities to determine the murderer.

This can't be noticed unless you have the right to mirror images.

But when He awakened Arthurs' mirrored self, he failed.

Arthurs has mirror images, but all mirror images are false, false, and completely non-existent.

In this universe, he seems to be the only truth.

This discovery completely subverted the cognition of Pope Dawn!

As far as he knows, even the great three-pillar **** Yugsothoth has countless projections in different dimensions.

Rumor has it that those great wizards, artists, and even thinkers who have subverted history and changed the future of races are all projections of Him in different dimensions.

In fact, only Yugsothoth who possesses such a heavy self can project countless outstanding individuals.

Such existences have projections, why doesn't Arthurs?

Even the mirrored self can project the mirrored self, just like the infinitely repeated mirror images in the six mirrors around him.

In this way, Arthurs was sealed by a stronger existence?

Who can seal his mirror self?

God of dawn?

Or does Arthurs have no self-mirror?

"call……"

The Pope Dawn sighed deeply and forcibly stopped the thought of thinking, because he would go crazy and even lose control if he continued to think.

"Perhaps this is the fundamental reason why my lord calls him."

At this moment, Pope Dawn finally realized that Arthurs was special.

Also deeply understand that absurd and unreasonable oracle!

God is God after all!

After a long silence, Pope Dawn discovered this secret, sealed it in the depths of his soul, thinking about the immediate problem.

——Who killed Bessemer?

"Anyway, Besimo's death should have nothing to do with Arthurs. At that time, he was dealing with Alfred's challenge and was unable to control a phantom."

"Even if you have the ability, you can't locate Bessemer's position."

"His performance in the mirror world also illustrates this!"

"It's the incantation...what incantation can make the angel lose control?"

"It seems that someone has to take Bessemer's extraordinary characteristics and pry into the secrets before his death!"

As his thoughts wandered, Pope Dawn had an idea.

Each of the extraordinary characteristics is branded with the spiritual brand of the former owner, and the deepest memory can be seen at the moment of taking it, and most of it is a memory before death.

Then, if you find someone to take the extraordinary characteristics of Bessemer's angel, in theory, you should be able to spy on his dying secret.

Back to the monastery residence, it was noon.

After having lunch, Ning Xiuyuan meditated and waited for the summoning order of the demigod Nedhar.

At this time, he was finally able to calm down and resume the assassination of Angel Besimo.

In fact, he was not so much assassinating Bessemer as he was damaging his mind and disintegrating his beliefs!

The little boy who came into contact with Bessemer was no one else, but the little Mallory who had deceived Iyetta's heart.

The curse presented is exactly the curse of ouroboros pathway.

He believed that Bessemer had the ability to judge the authenticity of this extraordinary piece of knowledge!

The moment he judged it was when his faith collapsed.

But this was not enough, Ning Xiuyuan also generously sent knowledge of the "Reverse Ouroboros Pathway".

This is equivalent to giving Bessemer the possibility to complement his extraordinary path!

But would Ning Xiuyuan really be so generous?

No!

He hides a key knowledge:

——Once you take a high-level feature, you will never be downgraded.

Bessemer, who doesn't know this, will inevitably choose ordinary extraordinary features that are easier to obtain when trying to complement his extraordinary characteristics.

In other words, He wants to make up for it with high-ranking characteristics, and there is no such possibility.

So when He makes up, it is the day when He loses control.

It's just that Ning Xiuyuan didn't expect that Besimo's state after promotion would be worse than he thought.

The dark thunder he planted before exploded~www.mtlnovel.com~ The conspiracy on the bright side directly caused him to lose control and die.

Instead, Ning Xiuyuan was caught off guard.

Originally in his plan, when Bessemer was out of control, he was no longer in Abbe, so no matter how suspicion the suspected target was, he would not doubt him.

This is also the fundamental reason why he left that ambiguous divination proverb.

'It's a totally profitless project! '

'If you say yes, it will avoid future troubles. '

Ning Xiuyuan sighed in his heart that he couldn't say that he had no sense of accomplishment in killing an angel, but it was not strong either.

After all, he has even killed the old rulers, so what kind of angels are the trivial angels?

'In other words, since Bessemer is dead, there is no need to retain his extraordinary rituals. In order to avoid social unrest, the church should correct the mistakes. Van Lentina is very likely to come back against the wind and be crowned king! '

'Should I notify her? '

Chapter end