franphil Chapter 365 Cemetery Sightseeing
Chapter 365 Cemetery Sightseeing
Chapter 365 Cemetery Sightseeing
Backlund.
Why didn't they choose Trier as the capital of the United Empire? Isn't it all mine?
Shael, disguised as Jacob, returned to Backlund. This international metropolis was quite clean. Only the Storm Lord, that fool, had moved the church's sanctuary there. The other churches had simply left behind one large parish. Even the air outside of Sequence 0 smelled sweet.
I heard that Amon is a whole family by himself, and he also likes to eat other Jacobs, like Zoroasters, right?
It didn't take long for Chael to evolve a Jacob family. Unlike Amon's indifferent approach, he also wove different personalities and destinies for each little Jacob, making them absolutely delicious.
"The capital of the new empire is so deserted."
After the Black and White Emperors died, many angels dared not come out to act, and even the major extraordinary families retreated.
Currently, the hunter families that Shael can sense are the Sauron and Einhorn families.
Sauron and Einhorn used to serve under the White Emperor. After the White Emperor fell, Alistair Tudor, who had worked for him, won over these two angels with whom she had previously had contact. If Antigonus hadn't been afraid of the goddess of night...
Now, even the slain Princess Tudor wants to bring Antigonus to her side.
The blow of losing uniqueness is a bit heavy. Antigonus is still fantasizing that perhaps one day the Hermit will return the Fool's uniqueness to him. After all, the Hermit has no use for it. Currently, only Antigonus and Zarathusa have high-sequence Fool pathways.
It's still a long way from the Black Emperor's resurrection, so Jacob has to behave himself during this time. Otherwise, he can't just maliciously provoke conflict or fall in love.
Fortunately, there are still many Black Emperors who can be contacted.
In the Fifth Age, 1055, the arts flourished in the countries of the Northern Continent, and they began to reflect on the oppressive influence of religion.
This phase lasted for more than fifty years. For the first 45 years, the only conclusion people reached from their reflections was that reflection had no effect whatsoever.
The Church of the True God will not be easily swayed by these ordinary people who have new ideas, because the angels of all the major churches are still alive. These "enlightened" individuals are not special in the eyes of the angels, and the great and lesser nobles of the Fourth Age do not reflect on this.
Over the course of forty-five years, under the constant pressure from the church, supernatural powers disappeared from real life. With the development of society and the invention of guns, many people began to believe that supernatural powers were just legends and artistic expressions born from a relatively backward past.
History before the Fifth Age is all mythology, and the records are not credible.
Against this backdrop, the Gustav family of the Kingdom of Intis welcomed a "time traveler" named Roselle.
Jacob witnessed Huang Tao's soul being transferred. As a senior, Jacob's only act of kindness was to help Huang Tao turn possession into reincarnation and to prevent him from drowning in the amniotic fluid due to his precociousness through a simple trick.
"Is it just sequence 2?"
Chael held little Russell and shook him for a moment before tossing him back onto the small crib.
He is now considered Jacob's, or rather, his own descendant.
He can even lose the characteristics of Sequence 1... Did he intend to ram his head against the Heavenly Barrier?
"Mr. Door is trapped in the interlayer of Earth's barrier, the Butcher Fish is imprisoned atop the Hornachis Mountains, and Amon is active in the sealed-off Forsaken Land? Are the Three Ghosts of the North and South Continents all gone?"
Shael almost had the idea of finding Zoroaster and devouring him to get his revenge, but thankfully he remembered that the Fifth Age was not the time of the scroll, and the little Jacobs who were hiding in the Hermit of Fate probably did not know that their ancestor had suddenly risen from the dead and had an additional angel ancestor.
"The current god of craftsmanship..."
Chael only cared about how many tally marks were on Steam Princess, but there was no way to verify that at the moment.
Moreover, how can it be that the Soren family has not declined?
There are still more than a decade until Ronaldinho grows up, how come Soren is still alive!
With his eyes closed, Xia'er could sense another level, the dark side of Trier, where a small tree was growing vigorously, seemingly grafted from a branch of the Mother Tree of Desire. Beneath Trier lay layers of ruins from the destruction of Trier in the Fourth Era, as well as a special mirror world that recorded some of the destruction scenes.
That's so dirty.
He quickly came up with an idea. If he wanted to scheme against others, he would have to think carefully, but scheming against Sauron would be much simpler. Anyway, he was very familiar with him. The only thing that could attract a Sequence 1 would be something above Sequence 1. As long as he dug a small hole underground, Sauron would definitely sense it immediately.
"I'm also curious about what's underground."
Chael glanced at Rosell and shook his head slightly. "Mein Kampf," indeed, it is the older generation who need to write the most important chapter.
His figure vanished, and he arrived in the underground of Trier, the Jerusalem of the universe.
The first level of the catacombs contains several small chapel burial chambers and memorial column burial chambers.
The second level of the underground tomb is the entrance to the old ossuary.
In Xia'er's view, the first two floors were no different from the Tudor Empire's aristocratic ossuary.
It's a pity we couldn't see Amon's ashes; he even saw his own.
The feeling of being alive and kicking in the Fourth Age, only to have your ashes scattered in the blink of an eye, is rather peculiar.
On the third level of the underground tomb, there was an altar for the sun and steam at the entrance, but Xia'er ignored the two altars.
He looked at "Chrismona Night Pillar," the daughter of the primordial witch, a mythical creature born of birth, a remnant of the witch's death, and left here as part of a seal.
Is this his daughter? No way, no matter how indifferent he is, having his daughter beaten to death is a bit too ahead of its time.
He even helped Sauron before, how could he not help his daughter?
"Chrismona Night Pillar" seemed to sense Shael's approach, a faint purple light gathered, and a soft female voice, tinged with surprise, rang out: "Uncle Jacob, you're still alive? That's wonderful."
Hey~ you're calling me uncle, so who's your dad?
Who is your father?
Chael had already guessed that it was Lady Tudor.
"My father is a blood emperor."
The voice coming from "Chrismona Night Pillar" was somewhat strange.
Where is your mother?
He continued, asking casually.
"My mother is a witch."
"Uncle Jacob, have you lost your memory? Did you hit your head and break it? You can even mistake Father and Mother."
The "Chrismona Night Pillar" emitted a faint glow. After checking, it was indeed Jacob, no mistake.
You probably don't understand how I feel right now.
"Two gender-swapped individuals got together and had a normal daughter."
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