Chapter 578 The call in the dream (ask for a monthly ticket!)

  High altitude.

  The tall man in black pressed the top hat on his head, overlooking the white-robed priest on the lawn, with deep eyes.

  A pitch-black card was spinning non-stop on his shoulder.

  The two looked at each other, but Father Martin couldn't see him at all.

  This is the terrible hidden power of [hidden] bookmarks.

  It completely conceals the existence of Chen Lun.

  Even an old demigod of the solar system could not detect the trace.

   ‘Martin Gustus…’

   Chen Lun murmured the name in his heart.

  When he was still weak, he heard the name of the former Pope of the Church of the Sun more than once.

   The [B-level monster - Fireworks in Hand] and [B-level monster - Hope Workshop] on hand were both made by Martin. They were his works when he was young, but he discarded them due to his personal dissatisfaction.

  Martin has such a proud capital, because he was once known as the most creative genius in the empire, and after he was sanctified, he even had the honorary title of "Imperial Light".

  When the God of Cats talked about the current pope of the Church of the Sun, Difuni, he always had a contemptuous expression, but he especially admired Martin Gustus.

   There is also the replica of the scorching sun in the fairyland. When he called Uncle Martin, he also respected him.

   It can be seen that this pope is indeed not simple.

  At present, Martin reappeared after being missing for many years, and happened to be met by Chen Lun. I don't know if it was "fate"... After all, Chen Lun held two creations from his youth and a hammer from the Church of the Sun.

  In Chen Lun's eyes, there was a hint of surprise quietly.

  ‘His accumulation is really deep…’

  Martin not only has the BOSS panel, but also among the basic attributes, strength, endurance and faith have broken through the demigod's 650-point threshold, reaching an astonishing 700 points, and he also has two blessings from the martyr father and many sun magic.

  Even looking at the entire demigod group, this is quite a blast.

  The former pope is definitely one of the most able to fight.

  Chen Lun also noticed that although Martin looked like an ordinary clergyman, this was not a deliberate disguise, but more like his original appearance, showing kindness and compassion in his gestures.

  He will help ordinary people passing by, transfer the pollution in their bodies to himself, and then kill it.

   This is not like the members of the Sun Church in Chen Lun's impression.

  Take Terrence as an example. Although this archbishop is not very evil, he is definitely a high-ranking person who is unreasonable. He will never do things like helping ordinary people.

  ‘Because it is too righteous, so it is incompatible with the Church of the Sun? '

  For some reason, Chen Lun came up with such an absurd idea.

   Immediately he smiled again.

  Chen Lun didn't intend to come forward to contact him, because no matter whether the other party was the kind of person he guessed, it would not be a good thing for him.

and…

  ‘Martin seems to know something about the recent massive deluge of pollution. '

  Chen Lun narrowed his eyes.

In the scene of the fossil city he overlooked, one out of ten people had hidden pollution. By spying on the fate of these people, we can see that this kind of pollution seems to make people lose control and become Didak bugs, and there is a certain probability of being promoted to become a superhuman in the solar system. By…

   But no matter what, it is inseparable from the father of the martyr or the father of darkness.

  At the same time, it is very similar to Prince Dazlet's "Seed of Light" project.

  ‘But what about pollution sources? '

  Chen Lun couldn't figure it out.

  He took out his poker and threw it away.

   Crash!

  Fifty-four cards fluttered in the wind, were rolled up inexplicably, and flew back to Chen Lun. Three of them stopped side by side, marking the direction of guidance.

  Chen Lun turned his head and followed the divination.

   There, it is impressively where the Church of the Sun in Fossil City is located.

  Under the bright sunshine, the tall "Day Obelisk" stands inside the church area, like a sharp sword guarding the empire, pointing straight to the sky...

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   Kingdom of Byron.

  Port of Enlightenment, St. Byron's College.

   "Sister Lucy, let's go first."

  In the Sapphire restaurant, Ahsoka looked shy and waved goodbye to Lucy behind the bar. She was accompanied by two handsome men, Feliciano and Raphael.

   "Alright, be careful on the road."

  Lucy smiled sweetly and waved goodbye to her friends.

   Jingle...

  The glass door of the restaurant slowly closed.

  Lucy withdrew her gaze and continued to wipe the coffee cup in her hand.

   Today Rafael came to have dinner with his friend Felice Anno, so he simply arranged it here, and by the way, he also called Ahsoka to join him.

   Actually, Lucy is not short of money now.

Before leaving, the teacher specially gave her tens of thousands of Blue Gabo, which was enough for her to spend a lot of time, but Lucy is still used to staying in a lively environment, so she will continue to come here after studying work to earn a living.

  When she is free, she will also do activities with Ahsoka and Felice Anno, whether it is going to the library to read and study, or occasionally follow Raphael to attend gatherings in the mysterious field, or even accept commissions.

  Lucy enjoys this kind of life very much.

   Only one most important figure is missing.

  But she is very clear that the teacher is a high-ranking person, a big man, and he is very busy, so he has no time to spend too much time on himself. If you are not strong enough, you can't help him at all, and it will only become a burden.

   So Lucy worked hard.

  She also hopes that one day, the teacher can appreciate her and is willing to take her by her side... Although Lucy knows that she is not worthy of the teacher, as long as she can stay by His side and watch silently all the time.

   After Ahsoka and others left, Lucy was busy until late at night.

   Say goodbye to the proprietress as usual, and she walks to her apartment.

  Lucy looked up at the quiet and beautiful night sky. She didn't feel lonely and tired at all, and felt very at ease in her heart.

  Go back to the apartment, take a shower and lie down.

   Business as usual.

   But after gradually falling asleep.

  Lucy vaguely sensed something was wrong.

   A call from afar could be vaguely heard in the ears, it was countless men and women shouting something in unison, but Lucy couldn't hear it clearly.

  Inexplicable irritability arises spontaneously.

  Lucy tried hard to open her eyelids, but was powerless.

  It seems that the body is not under its own control.

  The calls are getting closer.

Getting closer…

She finally heard the voice clearly, using some ancient language. Lucy once read a related book in the library, which mentioned that this language is called "Berlier", which can be traced back to two epochs ago.

   But Lucy is not proficient in Berlier, but somehow understands the meaning of those calls.

  They are saying:

   "Wake up, wake up..."

   "Son of the Father, great, exalted, blood relative of the Lord of Abbasiyah..."

   "Hurry up and wake up..."

   "The carnival of honor is about to start, accept the gift of the father..."

  Lucy couldn't understand what these words meant at all.

  She opened her eyes suddenly—

   Pupils shrink in the next second!

  Because Lucy discovered that the bedroom she was familiar with was not in sight.

   But a vast sea...

  The sky was gloomy, and the sun, moon and stars could not be seen.

  The sea is vast and boundless, and the slight waves are constantly surging and rolling. I am lying on the shore of the beach, my body is wet, and I am even entangled with some disgusting and slippery seaweed and dead fish.

  Boom!

  Suddenly, the sea set off a huge wave.

   Thunder flashed across the dark sky, and the terrifying electric claws tore recklessly between the clouds, creating a doomsday-like scene all around.

  Lucy sat on the sand with her hands on the ground, afraid to back off.

  A pair of beautiful eyes were full of panic.

  She clasped her hands and fingers, placed them on her chest, lowered her head and began to silently recite the prayer that the teacher told her before leaving:

"You are the door of a great chapter, the beginning of a grand epic... You are the end of the supreme drama, the end of all myths... the lord of the foreign country hidden in the fairyland, the white-scaled dragon who can break the fate, under the crown of Jack Speight... Lucy Payne begging for your response, begging for your help!"

However.

  Time passed quietly, and everything was unresponsive.

  Lucy couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

   "It is impossible for the teacher not to respond... By the way, this is a dream, this is my dream!"

  Boom!

  The waves soared into the sky.

  Countless rotting remains of marine life were scattered on the shore, crackling, and Lucy was hit by a few foul-smelling flat rotting fish, and her arms were extremely painful.

  She looked at the red hands, felt the salty and cold sea breeze mixed with fine water droplets, and fell into confusion again.

  Is this a dream? !

  If it's a dream, why is it so real, even the pain is so realistic... If it's not a dream, where is I now?

  Why teachers don’t respond to themselves…

  Lucy caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly looked up, and she saw an extremely thick square stone pillar emerging from the sea, setting off countless waves.

  The stone pillar is full of pits and hollows, with ancient writings all over it, and fossils of countless marine life corpses. Seaweed and barnacles are all over its torso, giving people a strange sense of horror.

  A huge figure over a hundred meters high was clinging to the stone pillar, with a deformed head covered with dark green scales and colorful fish fins, slowly turned to look at her.

"ah!"

  Lucy was inexplicably terrified.

  A rumbling electric light flashed, putting the huge monster in the backlight.

   Only the black outline remains.

   "You may call me 'Peter Garcia, the seeker of Berliet...'"

  The monster seemed to be hissing and roaring, but also seemed to be whispering calmly.

  The strange and inexplicable tone even overwhelmed the waves and thunder, and was directly transmitted to Lucy's ears in Berlier.

  Lucy even forgot to speak because of her emotional instability.

  She just stared blankly at the sea surface and the huge black shadow.

   "Lucy Payne, congratulations, you have finally awakened the oracle in your blood. Among the tens of thousands of descendants, you are the ninth...and also the last."

   Regardless of whether Lucy could understand or not, the sea monster clinging to the square stone pillar continued.

"Now, I officially announce that you will participate in the 'Honor Carnival', and the other eight father's sons will come to find you, and they will fight and kill each other. Only the winner in the end can receive the gift of the father .”

  Lucy's teeth were trembling from the cold, and she hugged herself tightly with her slender hands.

   With wet dark green hair resting on her fair cheeks, she raised her head and mustered up her courage to shout towards the sea:

   "I don't want to participate in this inexplicable carnival, and I don't need any gifts. Please let me go back!"

  The black shadow of the huge sea monster was silent for a few seconds, and just said:

   "If you don't participate, you will die."

   "But I still don't want to..."

  Lucy continued to speak, planning to say something.

  Suddenly, she felt a blur of consciousness, the dark sea was disappearing, and the storm and thunder were gradually moving away.

   Chirp!

  A burst of birds chirping sounded from outside the window.

  Lucy sat up suddenly in bed.

   She was panting heavily, feeling her back was wet with sweat.

   After regaining her senses and seeing the scene of the bedroom clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief.

   "What a real dream..."

  Lucy got up and went to the window and drew the curtains.

  The warm sunshine shone in, as if dispelling her original gloomy mood. Lucy looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window with a serious face.

   "The dreams of extraordinary people often have special meanings, and I am now a [heart thief], let alone take it lightly... I must tell the teacher about this!"

  Thinking in her heart, Lucy interlocked her hands and prayed in her heart.

   But at this moment.

  She was shocked.

  Then gave up the prayer gesture again and put his hands down.

  Through the reflection of the window, one can vaguely see a sneer on the corner of Lucy's mouth, and her original eyes have also become dead and cold.

   "I will be the last winner of this carnival..."

  (end of this chapter)