Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 555 The Years When Lin Ruo Killed Naia

Chapter 555 The Years When Lin Ruo Killed Naia

"After that, I didn't have much contact with Arista Tudor. Until his fall, I only watched a few times from a distance on the battlefield."

After narrating the events of the year, Ouroreus looked at Lin Ruo, who was lowering his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but his lips were tightly pressed without any smile.

Ulorius knew that Lin Ruo was sad, and he could smell the sadness on the other party.

Even though that incident has passed for so long, even if Lin Ruo doesn't even have the relevant memory, when he mentions this incident, he will still be instinctively sad.

So Ouroreus also lowered his eyes, and was sad with the other party.

This is the only thing he can do. He is not as good at talking as Medici, and he doesn't know how to comfort Lin Ruo.

Or, is He really qualified to comfort the other party?

Ulorius didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it, he just wanted to be with Lin Ruo, no matter it was sad or happy.

It's not the guidance given to him by fate, it's just that Ouroreus wants to do this.

So the room suddenly fell silent, and after a while, someone really couldn't stand it anymore and lightly knocked on the table.

"Cough..." Klein coughed softly. As early as when Ouroreus appeared, he had already been awakened by the spiritual reminder, and hurried to the door of the next cabin——Lin Ruo persuaded him with money. The original guest next door vacated the room.

But at that time, Ouroreus had already started to describe the "future" he saw, so Klein didn't disturb him. After closing the door quietly, he found a random seat and sat down, also serving as the audience.

So Klein also completely listened to the events of the year, and was shocked by it, but also saddened by the betrayal and pain experienced by Lin Ruo. But no matter what, Klein knew that he couldn't just watch Lin Ruo immerse himself in pain, that would not be a good thing, so he decided to divert his attention.

——It's not that he doesn't want to be comforted, but Klein can tell that Lin Ruo doesn't need his comfort at this time.

So Klein said: "So, the voice heard by His Highness Ouroreus seems to be the black hand behind the scenes back then?"

This didn't seem like a good topic, but Klein knew that this was what Lin Ruo wanted to hear the most right now.

Lin Ruo has never been a person who would simply indulge in sorrow, even if he would feel sad about it. But revenge is what he knows better than pure sadness.

It is Lin Ruo's style to pay homage to the dead with the blood of the enemy.

And the tragedy of that year, no matter how many factors caused it, the black hand behind the scenes is an obvious factor.

Arista Tudor had fallen, but this one obviously hadn't.

"I don't know." Ouroreus shook his head honestly.

"They are indeed one person." Lin Ruo raised his head at the same time, and at this moment, there seemed to be gray mist surging in those blue eyes.

He said, "I remembered something."

He remembered how he had finally calmed down a little after he had severely injured the blood emperor and questioned Ulorius, how he had struggled to eliminate all influence and interference, and found the driving force hidden behind the scenes——

Crouching Chaos, God of Many Faces, Messenger of Outer Gods, Father of Millions of Favored, Nyarlathotep's walking incarnation of this world, Black Pharaoh.

He killed the opponent, cut off all the tentacles that crossed the boundary of Nyarlathotep, and at the cost of his own state getting closer to the god, so that the outer god could no longer easily come to this world with power.

He even remembered the malicious and joyful words before the black pharaoh was erased:

"Are you angry? Because I bewitched Arista Tudor, your student."

"Or, are you angry that I made your students choose to betray you by provoking me without using any authority?"

"Actually, I can understand you. This is really hard to accept. For you, if I really used my power to confuse Arista Tudor, you would probably be happy instead. That means His Betrayal is not of one's own will."

"People often think that the relationship between each other is unbreakable, but in fact this is just wishful thinking. Just like your beloved student, have you really understood Him? Understand His distorted and sick thirst for power, understand that He has lived in your heart all these years Under the shadows, the gradually distorted mind understands His extremes and extremes."

"Or, you have never realized that having a teacher like you who stands at the top of life and is favored by everyone is not an honor that everyone can bear."

And how did he answer it?

"You talk too much nonsense."

In his memory, he said with a cold expression, and at the same time as the words fell, he carried out the final execution of the black pharaoh.

The black pharaoh, who was about to die, showed a bored expression before being erased.

"Actually, I support you to retain your humanity. After all, you, who are divine, are too boring."

"But before that, please allow me to watch more tragedies and comedies, and taste more of your despair."

Then what? Then... Lin Ruo froze suddenly, someone held his arm in the real world, and someone whispered something in his ear.

That seems to be a story about chariots and fools... Huh?

Lin Ruo's spirit was suddenly withdrawn from the memory, he blinked his eyes, and the gray mist in the blue eyes slowly dissipated at this moment, but it disappeared in a second or two.

Lin Ruo's eyes returned to their former brilliance, and he immediately looked up, and saw Ouroreus next to him nervously pulling his arm, looking at him eagerly, while Klein was holding a thin Diary, thinking about what was written on it, with a rather complicated expression.

To describe it in a more vivid way, it is probably three points of worry, three points of anger, three points of gnashing of teeth and one point of embarrassment.

Well, Lin Ruo has already recognized it. What Klein is reading is "Diary of a Chariot" written by him.

Didn't he put this thing in the drawer? How did it end up in Klein's hands, oh yes, he put this thing together with the biography of Gehrman... Lin Ruo quickly figured out the reason, and at the same time, seeing Klein's complicated expression, It's rare to feel a little guilty in my heart.

At this time, Klein finally noticed that Lin Ruo had returned to normal. While he was relieved, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn! It really works, it's not mystical..."

After cursing, Klein put down the "Chariot Diary" in his hand that made him want to destroy it directly, and said, "How are you?"

"It's all right." Lin Ruo shook his head, and said with some fear, "But it almost happened, it's so dangerous, but fortunately you reacted fast enough..." Nyarlathotep is really a sinister villain

Lin Ruo said that he now doubts that Nyarlathotep let Ulorius tell him this, one of the reasons is to bully him like this.

Fortunately, he was prepared... Thinking of this, Lin Ruo patted Klein's shoulder in a serious manner, and said with a serious expression: "Baby, Dad really didn't raise you for nothing. From now on, Dad's humanity will depend on you You have come to maintain it."

"Get out!" Klein immediately uttered a word with a dark face, but he was further relieved.

It seems to be really all right.

Lin Ruo obviously didn't care about Klein's attitude, he even smiled, slapped Klein's head twice, teasingly said:

"So now you understand the need for me to write those things?"

Klein's expression suddenly darkened.

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