Chapter 837 5.Brotherhood exists for a greater goal (serious face)
"Be honest! Did you deliberately take advantage of the opportunity to pry for information and come to my house to rob me? Or did you "accidentally" choose my place when you were meeting with them to vent your unfounded resentment?"
In the messy Mystery House, Vanity Lord was miserable, with black eyes and seven broken bones. He was holding half of the sword in his left hand and holding the torn Raven's Book in his right hand. He scolded the drunken Scumbag Pirate in front of him:
"Why do I feel like you have been planning this for a long time?"
"Oh, I have to do the whole show."
Blake Shaw waved his hands and quibbled:
"The so-called first step in deceiving others is to deceive yourself first. If I don't have a firm determination to snatch away all your coffins, how can I deceive those big bad guys who are as smart as ghosts? Look, I am in a hurry!
We are all buddies, I am just temporarily moving your baby to my boat to act, and I will return it to you after the performance is over, what are you in a hurry for?"
". If you dare to ask me later why I carved my name on your baby, do you believe that I will fight to the death with you, a shameless person?"
Raven cursed with a dull face, but was discouraged again when she looked at the sight of the knife-like meat in front of her.
In fact, some guys exist just to tell you that "reason" cannot settle everything.
He didn't bother to argue with the pirates, so he took out a magic wand from the sleeve of the torn robe and flicked it casually. The wind of magic suddenly rose up and turned into an invisible hand, spinning quickly in this messy place, returning all the messed up decorations to their places, and restoring the stains and debris on the ground to broken decorations.
Finally, with Scumbag Pirate looking at him with regret, he took back all the treasures that had been carried aboard by Ghost Pirates.
The magical wind roared past the unknown collections, like a tornado destroying a parking lot, sending them all back to their respective treasure houses, and also cast some healing spells on the miserable Brotherhood people.
However, the injuries sustained by Saibo using Infinity Stones's finger are all "real injuries".
These injuries cannot be treated through any healing or restoration spells, and can only be slowly recuperated through the passage of time, which is obviously based on some kind of strange rules.
The purpose is to let these "bastard brothers" who destroyed his family experience what "pain" is.
After all the looted treasures were retrieved, Raven returned to normal appearance and changed into a set of black robes. She also tidied her hair and frowned. Her fingers kept beating as if she was sensing something.
A few seconds later, he glared at the indifferent pirate captain and cursed:
"All the forbidden knowledge sealed in Book of Vile Darkness was leaked to Void Quadrant due to your robbery. Only two of the three Mother Box were able to get back. Anti-Life Equation also took the opportunity to release his own projection.
The seven demon gods I sealed and suppressed have all escaped!
This is all your fault, Blake!
You are responsible for bringing all these troublesome things back. This is my universe, and the dangerous things you leaked this time alone are enough to trigger at least three world-destroying events."
"Hey, do you think it's as if you can calm down if I don't cause trouble for you? It's a small thing for you in three days, a big thing in five days, and if you join forces to fight villains and cause trouble on the weekends, the universe will be quiet?"
Black scoffed and told the truth, which made the raven speechless for a moment.
But this guy was obviously very good at controlling emotions. The next second he came forward to apologize in a jovial manner, patting his chest and promising that he would definitely help as soon as he had some free time, making the raven happy.
This scene fell in the eyes of Diakum in front of the fireplace, making Vigilant shake his head slightly.
Raven, Scumbag Pirate has figured out your character, he is CPU you! You'd better have some snacks.
However, looking at the calm expressions of the other people in the room, you can tell that what happened today may seem scary, but in the lives of everyone at Brotherhood of Shadows, it is just "everyday".
So, what kind of magnificent life do you live every day?!
Vigilant was leaning on the sofa, closing his eyes and concentrating on the colorful lives of his brothers, while pondering over the reviving memories in his mind.
To be precise, the memory of the previous life.
He also walked through Holy Light Path in another Azeroth universe, but that was when he started as human Paladin, overcame all obstacles along the way, and gained insights into Holy Light.
But what is ironic is that the end point of the previous life was also in the wasteland of Argus. Unfortunately, the result of that challenge to Sargeras did not seem to be very good.
In the previous life, he failed to pay as much attention to Authority of Holy Light and theological deduction as he does now. Although he also reached the realm of great power, the upper limit was locked due to insufficient "metaphysical wisdom".
At that time, he had fallen into dual theological and mental confusion along with the growing Holy Light in Brotherhood.
The so-called "I thought the story was not exciting enough, so I did it again" is a lie to my brothers, but it cannot deceive myself. The main reason for having to do it again is to pursue inner understanding, and to use practical actions to implement Holy Light's true desire, in order to deduce the mystery of the Force to the limit of the road.
So, will you remain true to your original intentions?
This philosophical speculation may take some time to answer, but in the next moment, a brother he didn't know before sat down next to him very familiarly, and handed him a cup of potion.
Diakum smiled at the little brother named "Mason", took the potion and glanced at it.
Good guy!
When I secretly ate his food before, I saw the colorful lights Gleam on those dishes. A cup of potion would also lock the healing power in the amber liquid. The fragrance of the herb would make people feel happy just by smelling it.
You are worthy of being the logistics master in Brotherhood. Your manufacturing skills have reached their peak, right?
"I adore you."
When Diakum drank the potion, Mason next to him kept chattering:
"Ever since I learned that you resolutely left everything behind and rushed into reincarnation in order to pursue perfection, I knew that you had done something that I could never do.
These days, every time Scumbag Pirate "peeps" at you, I am actually right next to you.
Of course, I am not a voyeur, I just want to adjust the "Golden Finger" system based on your reaction, so you can be considered my "user".
Can you give me some feedback now?"
"Ah?"
Dick said in surprise:
"But Blake told me that the Golden Finger system is already very common and has been used by many people."
"What they use is different from what you use."
Mason explained very academically:
"Your Character Card was specially made. All enhanced functions were blocked according to your previous requirements, and only the most basic character digitization and power visualization were retained.
In fact, it is equivalent to a summary panel. You can still do what you are doing without it.
So I'm curious, has Character Card, which has blocked all enhanced functions, been helpful to your experience? And, from your perspective, if this system is to be used by more people in the future, where do some adjustments need to be made?"
"Well, that's a lot."
Diakum took a sip of the potion and was about to tell his experience when he suddenly realized something and said with a strange look in his eyes:
"You just said that Blake Shaw has been "peeping at me"? So, those messy messages on Character Card are actually him?"
"Well, it's not the first time that he has such a bad habit. I'm not afraid of your jokes. When I used this system to spend my life, I was also teased severely by him."
Mason showed an expression that said "it's too painful to look back on the past" and said angrily:
"Actually, when Scumbag Pirate was recruited by everyone, he was given two tasks. It is important to salvage the souls of fellow villagers who accidentally crossed Wall of Origin and were lost in Void Quadrant for various reasons, but we also need a guy who is sharp enough and can freely travel between different dimensions to find you.
Because the conditions you set for your own reincarnation are too harsh, almost cutting off all connections with the past, which means that even the Raven Lord, who can search all realms, cannot find you.
This is the most irritating thing about Black Shaw!
He actually found you a long time ago, but he kept lying to everyone that he couldn't find you. He treated you as his own "private property" and made your experience only available to him. Originally, everyone was going to get together to judge you.
I accidentally discovered his secret one time when I went to repair the ship for him."
"Then you also chose to hide it?"
Vigilant sighed and said:
"It's not good to be complicit, little brother."
"Hey, if you don't have some fun in life, the hard work of getting to this point will be in vain."
Mason waved his hands and said:
"And it's quite interesting to see your story from such a high dimension, especially when you make choices at the nodes of your destiny. It's really empathetic.
How to say?
It's as satisfying as if the Pokémon you picked up on the roadside evolved all the way and finally made it to the finals, and won the championship in a one-on-three battle. By the way, in the spirit of craftsmanship, I want to emphasize one more point!"
He said seriously:
"After you ascended to the gods, Character Card lost its function. That's not because of my technical skills. It was just because after locking other functions, the original version could not withstand the impact of the Force True God path.
To put it simply, if you don't enable database redundancy, the computing power will not be able to help you calculate the various values of the True God.
However, you won't be able to use it by then.
As I said, the path you are walking is different from that of other fellow villagers. There are few down-to-earth people in this multidimensional dimension who are not willing to take any shortcuts and just want to climb up step by step.
Such a life is certainly respectable, but being so upright lacks some fun.
You've missed out on a lot of happiness in your life."
Having said this, Mason suddenly showed a weird smile that made Diakum's heart beat violently. He snorted, stood up, patted Dick's shoulder, and whispered:
"The most important thing is that you also had your own lover and lover in your previous life. They are still waiting for you. So, when do you plan to face them?"
"Hiss"
Although Vigilant is not afraid of heaven and earth, a Light's Heart can tell the difference between heaven and earth, so I was a little panicked now.
The main reason is that the "erasure of life" was so thorough that even his past memories have lost empathy. It is indeed a fantasy to expect that he can still retain his feelings for his wives in his previous life.
When he saw Diakum's face hurt, the black-armored Death God sitting opposite suddenly said:
"Don't worry, your feelings have been completely cut off and kept in the hands of your lovers. When you see them, you will only get back those sincere emotions that cannot be assimilated by faith.
Although I can't stand you sentimental guys.
But I also have to admit that some men are born with more emotions than others, and sharing it with many people is comparable to the ridiculous "love" that so-called indifferent people call falling in love with one person.
Of course, now is not the time to let your love grow. Saibo's interrogation of those guys will be over soon. I don't think those spirits who were used as Blackhand's trap can maintain their secrets in the face of his interrogation skills.
Be prepared, Diakum.
We will soon set off to the real dragon's pool and tiger's den to rescue those compatriots who were shamelessly kidnapped. Their lives should be protected by us, not left in the hands of those bastards with ulterior motives."
Lord of Dawn nodded.
he asked:
"So, Brotherhood also has many enemies, right?"
"The whole world is our enemy."
The Raven King, who was in a happy mood after enjoying the full set of Scumbag Pirate Pua, came over and sighed and said:
"The situation was not so bad before, but after the "Wall of Origin crisis" was put down by us, those malicious things came one after another.
There are so many people in this multidimensional dimension who want to pry into the mysteries of Wall of Origin. They want to know what is hidden in the barrier that existed before the emergence of the multidimensional dimension, but that is destined to be a secret that will break them Dao Heart.
We cannot make it public, so the oath of secrecy becomes an abominable monopoly in the eyes of others.
It is no exaggeration to say that when we go to the toilet now, there are several spies from different forces squatting next to us, waiting to hand us toilet paper."
"This metaphor is really interesting."
Vigilant complained:
"Also, do you also need to go to the toilet? You are already the king of hell, do you still need to arrange a divine toilet in the depths of the Nine Hells?"
"Ha, I'll give you one point for this Paladin dirty joke! I won't give you zero points because I'm afraid it will offend your pathetic humor cells."
Black Shaw, who was hated by people and ghosts, was lying on the back of the sofa with a pipe in his mouth. He let out a nasty laugh and said:
"But these days of walking on the edge of a knife can only be regarded as sparse and ordinary for a good man like me who fights the sea. What really makes people angry is what is behind Wall of Origin. It is something that you are annoyed to death, but you have to protect it.
A thing that allows you to give Consecration everything to it unconditionally. Even a bastard like me, who is so despicable that even if I go to hell, will immediately ask Satan to ask for my autograph, I have to shed my life and blood for it.
So, tell me, Diakum in the light.
Do you know what's hidden behind that wall?"
"Hometown?"
Vigilant said this, recalling the blue planet in his mind.
"Yes, hometown, the hometown of all of us."
Void Lord said softly:
"Wall of Origin blocks the connection between this dimension and his hometown. The relationship between the two is very complicated. We haven't "go back" yet, but Saibo has gone back once.
He told us that although there is no supernatural power in his hometown, it is related to the survival of the entire multidimensional dimension.
That's Origin Land!
It is the realistic foundation of all the magnificence and miracles you see. Once it collapses, the entire multidimensional dimension will disappear in an instant. On the other hand, once a "fantasy invasion" occurs, it will be enough to set off the most terrifying storm in the multidimensional dimension.
What we have to protect is not only the tranquility of our hometown, but also our own existence today, as well as the direct universe of you, me and others!
That is no longer an optional mission, but a job that we must persist in for endless years.
This is why Saibo formed Brotherhood.
As you can see, everyone has very different personalities and different lives, and it is even impossible for them to become friends with each other, but they are still willing to work together sincerely for this goal.
We do look forward to your return.
When the worst happens, you and Saibo will be our last bargaining chip to hold on to Wall of Origin.
Your immortality and the unparalleled destructive power of Saibo are enough to create an unbreakable city wall. Of course, you are not good enough now. You must be promoted to a true god to be qualified to participate in this "tower defense game"."
These words clearly stated the reason for Brotherhood's existence. Vigilant had no objection to this, but he heard something ominous in Vanity Lord's words.
he asked:
"So, even though you have repaired the Wall of Origin that was about to collapse, the situation is still getting worse?"
"Hmm."
This time it was Artificer Mason's turn to explain:
"In order to simulate the complex mapping relationship between Wall of Origin and multiple dimensions, Void Lord and I specially created a Pocket Universe. Our little brothers Murphy and Zhou Ke were building the initial order in that Pocket Universe.
The relationship between Pocket Universe and the multidimensional dimension is almost exactly the same as the relationship between our hometown and Wall of Origin.
But you have also seen before that even if this simulated Wall of Origin still exists, there will still be a supernatural "subspace" born. In other words, the "fantasy invasion" we have been worried about is only a matter of time."
"My followers Shen Qui and Jiang Xia have been carrying a "secret mission"."
The raven whispered:
"Their whereabouts are kept secret inside Brotherhood, but now that you are back, there is no need to hide it. Saibo and I used some secret method to send the two of them back to their hometown. They are our eyes in our hometown.
Through a series of information sent back by Shen Qui, there are now some not good signs there.
Maybe in the future, the battlefield we have to guard is not just this multidimensional land.
However, it is impossible for us to come to our hometown. There are too many eyes staring at us. Once the secret is discovered, everyone dying in the battle will only be the slightest disaster. We can only send those fellow villagers who are sharp and determined enough to shoulder this responsibility.
Let them "resurrection from the dead" and let them fight those invisible evils in a familiar world.
This plan is being advanced and is still in the preparatory stage."
"How long are you going to keep chattering there?!"
Saibo Hawke's voice sounded from behind. As everyone turned around to stare, he wiped the "blood"-like liquid on his fingers and said:
"The question came out, let's go and save people! By the way, we killed a few multi-dimensional gods and used their filthy divine blood filled with deceit and cunning to cheer up our returning brothers. It's a pity. I hope my fellow gamblers have written a suicide note before going out today.
It doesn't matter if you win my money, but now the plan is on me again, well, there are so many bastards in this world who are not afraid of death."