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Charles Kennedy stood in a black and white wilderness, the surprised face suddenly blurred.

The facial features that became like a fog re-condensed, forming a face with deep facial features.

This face didn't last long, and it turned into a blur again...

In this black and white plain that means "forgetting", Kennedy's changing face gradually turned into an expression——

His mouth was slightly open, his eyes stared into the distance absently, he seemed to have forgotten why he was here and who he was.

Looking at the towering figure that seemed to be far beyond the skyline, the former priest of Naia completely lost himself.

The huge reflection reflected in his eyes, and his face was blurred again.

Step by step, he began to walk towards the faceless **** who could never be reached...

Kennedy's face and body shattered inch by inch in front of Sean.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Sean and Arya have an incredible feeling.

escaped?

Kennedy disappeared?

Nightmare... over?

The dark cloud-like body gradually dissipated, and the faint rays of light penetrated the sea water and sprinkled on the buildings in the industrial area, seeming to soothe everyone's hearts.

The Dickinson siblings glanced at each other amid the shattering clouds, with expressions of complexity and…relief on their faces.

No more dreams, no more variables - they really meet again.

"Let's go." Holding Arya's little hand, Sean led the group forward.

At the exit of the industrial zone, personnel of the Daedalus Foundation are busy here, transporting people injured by restricting Kennedy from the place.

A lonely figure stood outside the crowd, quietly watching everything.

Holding Alia Dickinson, Sean walked to Alicia Pompeii.

Turning the corner of her charming face, Alicia had a rare smile on her face. She looked at Arya: "What a beautiful girl - thankfully she doesn't look like her brother."

Hearing the female chess player's joke, the corners of Sean's mouth twitched slightly.

Miss Pompeii walked up to Aaliyah, Alicia, who was a head taller than the young poet, gently stroked Aaliyah's head like a graceful cat, then hugged her head affectionately, Bi Tong stared at Sean: "Sean - don't lose her again."

Sean exhaled: "Well. Alicia, thank you."

"Don't rush to thank you." The female chess player squinted and said, "Our story is not over yet."

Staring at Alicia, she continued: "After I'm done with Ocean City, I'll go to New Testament - I need you to take me to meet someone."

Sean nodded knowingly.

Alicia, to meet her grandfather, Edgar Pompeii, deep in the graveyard of old books.

Thinking of what happened outside the gate of Lalaiye, Sean took Alicia to the no-man's corner alone, and unfolded the barrier of the spiritual substance.

He did not retell the story between the Court and the Ring of Judas, but informed Alicia of Joseph Milton's plans and progress: "...I have no intention of interfering with their plans - I can neither do nor There is no such need, I just want to get Arya out of here as soon as possible.

"Looking at their progress, there may be more than ten hours before they can successfully make the dream fully merge...

"When the time comes, the man named Milton will have an evil **** as his weapon..."

Sean stared into Alicia's eyes: "I don't know what's going to happen after that.

"Will Kluvitan harvest all the souls of Ocean City?

"If the divine court learns of what happened here, will it directly use Keen's power to destroy it?

"Anyway, Ocean City will undergo upheaval...

"Maybe you should lead the people of Daedalus out of here."

After hearing what Sean said, the female chess player fell silent.

In fact, compared to Sean, Alicia Pompeii knew about the existence of Joseph Milton before—as a person who had rebelled against the court of God, he had his own plans in Ocean City and had a relationship with the Foundation. non-interference agreement...

However, Alicia had just learned about Lalaye and the child of the big dream.

She thought about it for a while, then said, "Thank you for letting me know, Sean.

"This information is very important to me.

"Your concern is justified.

"However, the extreme situation you mentioned may not appear in a short period of time..."

On the one hand, the newly recovered Kluvitan still needs to rely on the power of faith. With Milton's human reason existing in his will, it is even more impossible to "slaughter the city" directly after recovery.

It is more likely that Kluwitan will use the "Utopia" and the "modern gods" that have been successfully corrupted to compete for beliefs...

After all, the war between the gods is, in the final analysis, the war of the number of believers.

On the other hand, after Kluwitan's recovery, its body will not continue to exist in "Laleye" as a hiding place.

The existence of gods is beyond the general concept.

It is not realistic to imagine it as a huge aquatic creature living in a trench.

In short, the revived Kluvitan will not "exist" concretely anywhere.

Therefore, even if the divine court already knew what the Judah Ring had done, they would not have sent a submarine force to destroy the entire Ocean City - it would be as pointless as sinking an empty ship that the enemy had already left.

It's not that Sean can't understand, but now he cares more about Alicia.

"Sean, I will act according to chance." Alicia had a charming smile on her face, she was obviously a little happy that Sean would worry about herself, "I will protect my own people - Milton and the others. I'm not interested in the conflicts of the divine court either."

After lifting the barrier and returning to the crowd, Sean looked at the ancient man not far away - Wright Flamel.

He was not injured~lightnovelpub.net~ and was not affected by the flash of oblivion. He was helping the Foundation personnel on the scene and transporting the wounded away.

"So, after arranging the Foundation's affairs, you will leave here with Wright?"

Alicia nodded, and she looked at Wright with a bit of firmness in her eyes: "Yes. No matter what, I will fulfill my promise - I will definitely take him to find the one who left this world. method.

"A soul detained in the world for too long..." Sean sighed slightly.

"He's more pitiful than all of us."

Flamel, the touchstone, did not know that someone was talking about him at the moment.

He was absorbed in, but worried about the pain of others, temporarily forgetting the loneliness that lasted for hundreds of years.

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