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Chapter 11 Promotion Ceremony

Chapter 11 Promotion Ceremony

"It is the 'Sun', but I can mobilize the power of the Chaos Sea to use the ability of 'Dreamer'." Mikhail said: "Where do you think those candles, paper, and food came from."

"Chaos Sea?" Eve said in surprise, "Did you just make that up?"

"Not only that, most of the houses in the city are also my imagination." Mikhail said.

"Since it's just a fantasy, why don't you want to order something good?" Eve took a bite of the cake and tasted it carefully before swallowing it carefully. "I'm almost turning into a pancake after eating bread every day. I can't stand it after just a few days. How can those who have lived in the city for so long stand it?"

"Isn't that what I don't want to do?" Mikhail sighed and said somewhat bleakly, "I miss the days when I ate meat and drank wine with big mouthfuls every moment, but the living supplies for so many people, food, clothes, houses, chairs, tables... even the city walls, are mostly imagined by me. Do you think this is easy? And imagination is not my ability. I have to mobilize the Chaos Sea to imagine. After all, the ability to imitate is not genuine. The wine I drink now is brewed by myself."

"Is it delicious?"

"It doesn't taste good." Mikhail reached forward and took out a bottle of wine with Russian words printed on it, and poured it into his mouth. "It tastes better when I imagine it."

"Isn't the wine you're drinking now all brewed by yourself?" Eve said to the Sun God who quickly finished a bottle and wanted to get another one.

"Ahem," Mikhail coughed twice. "The Chaos Sea is the source substance. Fusion of the source substance is a necessary condition for becoming a being above the true God. Above all similar paths there is a being above the God."

Eve looked at Mikhail, who looked like a model teacher, and was speechless. Thinking of the mysterious and powerful boss image he had when they first met, she resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

Mikhail single-handedly shattered her imagination of God. Even with Amanesis, who fits the image of God in every aspect, by her side, Eve feels that it is difficult for her to have the same imagination of God as before.

Mikhail seemed not to notice and patiently explained, "Source Castle is also source material. You should have seen it after you performed the ritual."

"I did see a bronze castle," Eve raised her head slightly, looking up at the ceiling above her, recalling that experience. Suddenly, she turned her head and said to the two gods, "By the way, there was an unknown being watching me at that time!"

"It's me, it's me." Mikhail raised his hand and answered, "Miss Eve, you have to thank me. If it wasn't for me at that time..." The voice of the Sun God gradually became low, revealing a sense of terror, "Miss Eve has been targeted by the evil god now."

Eve: "Ah!"

Amanesis took a sip of tea and said, "That evil god has fallen for a long time, but he is still alive. If it weren't for Mikhail, you might have been targeted. Of course, you might have already been targeted."

When Eve heard the word "fallen", she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but was forcibly held back by the "dead but not stiff". The three words "being targeted" made Eve almost unable to breathe.

"My fellow countryman, what should I do?" Eve cried loudly. Her tears were so heartbreaking that anyone who heard or saw her would cry.

Mikhail squeezed out two tears, howled twice and shouted: "My fellow countryman, I will collect your body!"

"You two will be very lonely without me."

"So I'll visit you often."

"Fellow countryman!"

"Fellow countryman!"

Amanisis's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, she couldn't bear to watch these two actors acting so well.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After two crisp sounds, Eve and Mikhail poured tea and made desserts respectively, and they were very well-behaved.

"You go to Mikhail once a week for check-up and 'comfort'. There is no need to perform the ceremony anymore. We already know his name, the ceremony, and what will happen after the ceremony." Amanesis took the tea handed to him by Eve.

"Just like a little white mouse." Eve complained in her heart.

"Well, that's indeed the idea," said Amanesis.

"Hey!" Eve was surprised. Could Amanesis read minds?

"Since I said this, I am telling you this clearly." Amanesis looked into the girl's eyes and said seriously, "I'm sorry, we did something wrong and put you at such a great risk, but we do need this. You are the only one who knows the ritual and the honorific name."

"No, I don't blame you. I would have performed the ritual even without you." Eve didn't know how to respond for a moment. "And you protected me when I performed the ritual. Would the researchers protect the mice?" The girl shrugged and said, "I don't know. I'm a liberal arts student, but in my opinion, I probably wouldn't."

Amanesis chuckled, looked into the girl's eyes and said, "The war will break out in less than a year. You must find the Beyonder Characteristics and complete the ritual within this year. Although it is difficult, we will do our best to assist you."

After saying this, He glanced at the Ancient Sun God who was fiddling with desserts and said, "Mikhail's prophecy and divination abilities can help you find the extraordinary characteristics."

"Um... I want to switch to the hunter path." Eve said in a low voice.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

As soon as these words came out, Mikhail and Amanesis both looked at her, and then looked away together after two seconds.

For a moment, embarrassment surged into Eve's heart, and she felt like she was about to catch fire.

"Of course you can, but since the extraordinary characteristics attract each other, the witch's extraordinary characteristics are easier to find. The probability of finding the weather wizard's characteristics within a year is too small, and you still have to prepare the ceremony." Amanesis answered seriously.

Mikhail came over, patted Eve on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. We still have Sequence One."

"Oh," Eve sighed and said, "What is the promotion ceremony for the Disaster Witch? And the potion formula, is it necessary to use extraordinary characteristics?" There was no potion formula or promotion ceremony in the booklet.

Amanesis shook his head and said, "Sequence 2 and above only have extraordinary characteristics, no potion formulas, and the number of characteristics is still limited."

"So that's it," Eve thought to herself, "Is this the manifestation of the Law of Conservation of Beyonder Characteristics at a higher sequence?"

"What is the promotion ceremony?" Eve asked.

Mikhail: "Create large-scale despair and destroy the beauty in the hearts of millions of people. The deeper the despair and the higher the degree of independence, the better the effect of the ritual. Millions are calculated based on ordinary people. There are many extraordinary creatures and extraordinary people in this world, so the actual number required will be much less. If your ritual involves angels and higher beings, you only need one."

"This is too immoral!" Eve exclaimed.

(End of this chapterChapter 12 Patrol Team

Chapter 12 Patrol Team

"That's not the case," Mikhail patted Eve on the shoulder and said, "There are no bad rituals, only bad people. You can use this ritual on those extraordinary creatures."

"Speaking of which," Eve stretched out her hand to slap Mikhail's hand away, but before she could hit Him, he took it back first, touched the back of his hand, and looked at her with an aggrieved expression. Eve rolled her eyes and said, "Those extraordinary creatures are all crazy. Can they really feel despair?"

"It is also possible that because they are crazy, their instinct for survival is above all else," Amanesis said, "In that case, the moment of death is the most desperate moment for them."

Eve nodded and said, "That would be great."

"Let's postpone the ceremony and look for the Beyonder characteristic first," Mikhail said. "If it doesn't work, just swallow the characteristic. We will buff you and try to make you less crazy."

"Well... I should pay more attention to the ceremony." Eve thought silently.

"Do you want more?" Amanesis asked as he handed the cake to Eve.

"No need," Eve touched her stomach and said, "I've eaten a lot."

Amanesis nodded, "Then we will go back first."

"Ah? Okay," Eve stood up subconsciously and said, "See you next time."

"goodbye."

"See you next time."

A dazzling white light flashed, and Eve couldn't help but close her eyes.

"Hmm..." The girl lying on the bed's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The sun had already risen, and the dazzling sunlight shone through the window onto the girl's face, making the girl, who had just woken up from a dream, feel a little irritated. Eve stretched out a hand to cover her eyes to block the sunlight that disturbed her sleep. Then she turned over, rolled up the quilt, and fell asleep again.

Although her body had slept all night last night, her spirit had been having a tea party all night.

The sunlight is becoming increasingly glaring, as if urging people to work and telling lazy people that it is past time to sleep.

The girl frowned and pulled the quilt over her head to block out all the sunlight.

Finally, she could have a good sleep. With a sweet smile, the girl fell into dreamland and went to play chess with the real Zhou Gong.

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"Boom boom boom!"

The knock on the door passed through the room, penetrated the quilt, and pierced the girl's ears.

Eve opened her eyes dazedly, her eyes were full of confusion, "Who is it?" The girl was lying on the bed, pulling the quilt over her eyes, and shouted angrily at the door, "You disturbed my sleep so early in the morning!"

"Ah?" A familiar male voice came from behind the door, "Miss Eve hasn't woken up yet?"

Eric?

Damn it, I have to go to work today!

Eve woke up immediately, got up from the bed, and shouted to the door, "Get up, get up." While shouting, she ran quickly to the door.

"Squeak—" The sound that Eve always felt sick to her teeth rang out again. She sincerely wished Mikhail could become a "dreamer" as soon as possible and improve their quality of life. Then she smiled sheepishly at Eric at the door and said, "I'm very sorry. It seems that the work has already started, but I'm still at home. I haven't even picked up my work clothes. Ah, I'm even more sorry."

Eric outside the door was fully armed and had a thin layer of sweat on his head. It seemed that he had been patrolling for a while.

Eric glanced at Eve in the room, his face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

A witch can perfectly display her charm, even if she looks unkempt and messy, she still has a lazy beauty.

Eric shook his head and said, "Miss Elizabeth has already told us that Miss Eve was attending Miss Elizabeth's class yesterday, so she was delayed. We can understand that. But," Eric changed the subject, no longer looking like a pure and innocent fool, and said in a serious tone, "Can Miss Eve give me an explanation for today's situation?"

"This..." Eve touched the back of her head. She couldn't say that your master invited me to have tea last night.

Eve sighed in her heart. That definitely wouldn't work. It clearly showed that you were a relative, even though Eric had already revealed the matter that day.

The sharp-eyed and sharp-eared Sequence Three heard their whispers clearly. Fortunately, even though she was forced in by Sasriel, they had no dissatisfaction or ill will towards her. Perhaps it was because Sasriel's prestige and popularity were high enough, or perhaps the people here were relatively simple.

She doesn't want any privileges. Even if her colleagues don't say it, they will definitely feel resentful in their hearts.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Eve could probably guess something now. The Sun God asked her to come to the city patrol team so that she could learn something.

After the war broke out, even if Eve did not succeed in being promoted to an angel, a Sequence Three would still be a general. She was not expected to be an excellent general, but at least a qualified one.

If soldiers develop a grudge against a general, it will undoubtedly cause a lot of trouble.

"I need to establish my prestige in the army as soon as possible," Eve thought to herself, "I shouldn't stay in the patrol team for too long, at least not in the city patrol team for too long."

The inner city patrol team and the outer city patrol team shared a service hall and sometimes helped each other. There was no strict demarcation line or scope of authority between the two departments, and their affairs and authority often overlapped. The standard for distinguishing the two teams was the sequence. The lower sequence was the inner city patrol team, and the middle sequence was the outer city patrol team. When she was in the inner city patrol team, she would inevitably come into contact with the outer city patrol team.

Eve didn't know whether Mikhail would let the members of the inner city patrol team participate in the war, but the members of the outer city patrol team would definitely be required. After being promoted to the middle sequence, the members of the inner city patrol team would be transferred to the outer city patrol team. They were responsible for clearing out the extraordinary creatures outside the city and the remaining enemies in the newly occupied territories of the army. They had seen blood. Each member of the outer city patrol team would be incorporated into the army after one year. According to the time, this team of inner city patrols would be incorporated into the army before or after the outbreak of the war.

This is all the information in the booklet. The booklet contains not only basic extraordinary knowledge, but also relevant departments and public officials in the city. Eve discovered that the responsibilities of many departments overlapped, and the system was not very complete.

Unfortunately, she doesn't understand these things. Although she can see that the system is imperfect, she doesn't know how to make changes.

In fact, Mikhail has done a good job. Although there are some shortcomings in specific aspects, the general framework is perfect. The next step is to improve it step by step. If Eve were to do it, she would definitely not be able to do it to this extent.

"Miss Eve," Eric reminded her because Eve had been silent for too long, "If Miss Eve doesn't have a reasonable reason, she will be required to sweep the Patrol Team Office for three days according to regulations."

"Yeah." Eve nodded, and silently made a note in her mind that "if you are late, you will have to sweep the service hall for three days."

The booklet does not contain the patrol team's reward and punishment rules. I don't know whether this is a regulation or a convention.

(End of this chapterChapter 13 Going to Work

Chapter 13: Going to work

The so-called patrol team office is just a small wooden house that is slightly larger than other houses.

If there wasn't a small wooden sign next to the wooden door, Eve would have thought she had taken the wrong path.

In the entire city-state, only Mikhail's Church is a little luxurious, of course, this luxury is only relative to other buildings in the city.

Eve stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, slowly reached out and pushed open the door in front of her.

"squeak-"

It is working hours now, and there are not many people in the house. Most of them are patrolling and helping in the city or annihilating the enemy outside the city. The only old man sitting behind the desk in the house should be a civil servant. The rest are three disabled people who are busy writing.

Eve felt a strange feeling in her heart, a mixture of bitterness and admiration. Those disabled people were all soldiers, very young. The youngest one looked about the same age as Eve. After losing their combat ability, they were sent back to the city for treatment. During this period, they did not have to work and could still receive allowances.

"Hello." Eve walked in and greeted the people inside.

"Good afternoon, Miss." The boy, who was about the same age as Eve, turned around, his eyes slightly widened, a flash of surprise flashed across his face, and then he returned to normal and asked generously, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I'm a new member of the team." Eve said with a smile.

"Are you here to collect the uniforms?" the boy said, then pointed at the old man and said, "You need to report to Old Pete first."

Eve thanked him and walked towards the desk, observing the room carefully as she walked.

There was only a desk, a chair, two square tables and four benches in the room. Behind the desk was a shelf against the wall, on which were placed papers, pens, pieces of flesh wrapped in cloth with a little bit of flesh exposed... various things. There was a clock hanging on the wall, and next to the clock were several pieces of paper, which were densely written with words and traces of revisions. Unfortunately, she was illiterate and didn't know what was written on them.

An old man with bronze skin, a strong body and a kind face was sitting behind a desk, writing and drawing on a piece of paper.

"Hello," Eve walked up to Old Pete and said, "I'm Eve."

"Eve?" The old man's eyes moved from the paper to Eve, then he lowered his head and pulled open the drawer of his desk. There was a thick stack of papers in the drawer. Old Pete pulled out the top one, looked at it for a while, frowned and said, "Why didn't you come yesterday?"

"Uh..." Eve scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "Because I was delayed by class."

"Remember to ask for leave next time. Do you have classes this morning?"

"No," Eve shook her head sheepishly and whispered, "I overslept."

"I was late for no reason and had to clean the office for three days." Old Pete then asked, "What was the way?"

"...Assassin's path." Eve took a quick look and was relieved to find that no one around her reacted. She was really afraid that someone would know her path and ask her if she was a man or a woman.

How should she answer this!

"Eve" is indeed a girl, but "Zhou Mingzhen" has been a man for more than 20 years.

"Sequence number?" the old man asked.

"Sequence..." Eve thought for a while and said, "Three."

The old man looked at Eve in surprise. Normally, Sequence Three should not have come to the city for the patrol team and would have been sent directly to the army.

In fact, Sasriel's original idea was to send Eve into the army. In addition to safety, sending Eve into the army was the best choice in all other aspects. However, Mikhail chose to put Eve in the safest city patrol team, although it was only for one month, and set the condition for Eve to enter the army to be an angel.

This is one of the reasons why Sasriel told Eve that it was not a wise decision to treat Him as a fellow countryman.

He would not subconsciously trust each other like Mikhail, Amanesis and Eve, nor would he make irrational decisions because of so-called fellow countrymen.

But he didn't say anything. After writing "Sequence Three" on the paper, he picked up two sets of clothes from the shelf behind him and handed them to Eve, and gave her a small wooden sign.

The wooden sign was engraved with "Member of the City Patrol Team".

Eve had seen this wooden sign before. There was one near her home, hung outside the house to make it easier for residents to seek help from the city patrol team.

When residents need help from the city patrol team, they can directly ask the team members for help without having to go to the service office.

The clothes in Eve's hand included a shirt, a coat, pants, and shoes. They felt very light in her hands. They were made of fabrics that Eve had never seen before. They felt silky and soft, and were definitely more comfortable than the clothes Eve was wearing.

The girl pinched the corner of the clothes and pulled it hard. Apart from some wrinkles, there was no damage. Although the assassin's path was not a sequence that was good at strength, Eve, as a sequence three, was also very strong. It seemed that the clothes were made of extraordinary materials.

"The weapons will have to wait until tomorrow." Old Pete said, "You haven't been assigned a job yet, so stay here for now. Of course, if you don't mind cleaning for another three days, you can go back."

"No, no, no." Eve shook her hand.

"Well." Old Pete pointed to the cleaning supplies leaning against the shelf with a pen and said, "Take them yourself."

Eve walked over to the shelf, picked up a rag, and began to wipe the square table.

Eve had done housework at home in her previous life, so she was quite adept at it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Eve would quietly observe the people around her from time to time while cleaning. She wanted to ask some specific questions here, such as the rules of rewards and punishments.

But everyone was busy with their own work, and she was too embarrassed to interrupt them.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the sun was about to set, Eve finally finished cleaning the whole house. She was so tired that she lay on the table and couldn't get up.

"Three days' work was completed in one day." Old Pete looked at Eve approvingly.

"Then I only have two days left..." Eve looked at Old Pete with expectant eyes.

"Just clean the outside." Old Pete put down the documents in his hand and stood up.

"Are you leaving?" Eve asked as she watched Old Pete stand up and walk out the door.

"Well," Old Pete nodded, "You can go too, it's time to get off work." Eve glanced at the clock, it was 7 o'clock, what a conscience. The girl jumped up happily, caught up with Old Pete and said, "Mr. Pete, can I ask you a question?"

When Eve saw Old Pete nod, she immediately asked happily, "What are the rules of our patrol team? What can we do, what can't we do, what will be punished, and what will be praised?"

Old Pete pointed to the paper on the wall and said, "It's all on the notices you asked about."

"I can't read." After being illiterate for so long, Eve can now say out loud that she can't read.

"See those papers on the table?"

"Um."

"Copy it down and let your teacher teach you."

(End of this chapterChapter 14 Teacher Elizabeth

Chapter 14 Teacher Elizabeth

I am so tired!

Eve glanced at the paper in her left hand, shook her sore hands, and looked hopeless.

She had copied all those pages word for word! To prevent mistakes, she had also copied all the revisions exactly as they were.

but...

Eve flipped her hand, revealing a blank white paper underneath.

Mr. Pete is such a good man. Now we have the paper to make a missing person notice.

They were one step closer to finding Mingrui. When Eve thought of this, she couldn't help but feel happy, and even her hands didn't seem so sore anymore.

"Knock knock knock"

Eve knocked on the wooden door three times, but no one responded for a long time.

"Knock knock knock"

Still no response.

"Miss Elizabeth," Eve called out to the door, but got no response. "She's not here?" The girl glanced at the sun that was about to set. Curfew was about to begin. Where would Miss Elizabeth go?

Eve looked toward the city, searching for the shy and introverted girl on the street. Many people had already gone home at this time, and there were only a few people on the street. She easily found Elizabeth, who was holding a pile of books.

The thick stack of books almost blocked Elizabeth's eyes, and her small figure was a little shaky when she walked.

Eve used the glass window as a mirror and jumped behind Elizabeth.

"Why are there so many books?" Eve reached out to help Elizabeth share some of the books. This time Elizabeth did not refuse and thanked her before sharing some of the books in her hand. It seemed that these books were a big burden for the girl.

"These are the students' homework." Elizabeth wiped the sweat off her face with one hand and said breathlessly, "I wanted to correct them in class, but there are too many, so I have to take the rest home to correct."

"Student? Miss Elizabeth is a teacher?" Eve looked at the heavy books in her hands and asked, "You have to correct so many homework assignments by yourself, and you have to finish them today? Don't you have very few teachers in your school?"

Elizabeth said softly, turning her head.

"Let me help you." Eve said with a smile. She had been forced to work as a soldier by the teacher before, so she had some experience in correcting homework. Although she was illiterate now, she could still correct the homework according to the answers.

"Oh?" Elizabeth whispered, "This is too much trouble for you."

"No trouble, no trouble, just consider it as learning to read. Besides, I have something to trouble Miss Eve."

"Well...thank you. I'm sorry to trouble you again."

"We can't get back before curfew at our current speed," Eve said to Elizabeth with her head down. "I want to use the mirror to travel back, which may cause some discomfort to Miss Elizabeth. If Miss Elizabeth feels uncomfortable, please tell me."

"Is it an extraordinary ability?" Elizabeth murmured to herself, then nodded quickly with strong anticipation in her eyes.

The next second, Elizabeth felt a black screen in front of her eyes, and then she saw her own room. The scene in the room was clear at a glance, and everything was neatly arranged, but she and Miss Eve were not there.

They are in the window.

So magical.

There was a dull "bang" sound. Eve put the book on the table. They had already come out of the window.

Elizabeth quickly poured Eve a glass of water, and the girl picked up the cup and began to drink it in big gulps.

Elizabeth took out her handkerchief and wanted to wipe Eve's sweat, but she found that the girl's forehead was clean without any sweat. She was stunned for a moment and then put it back silently.

"Is Miss Elizabeth feeling unwell?" Eve asked with concern, putting down her water glass.

"No," Elizabeth shook her head, lowered her head with sparkling eyes, and said in her heart: "I even... want to experience it again."

She pulled out a book from the pile. It was thicker than the other books and should be a teacher's edition.

"I will teach Miss Eve how to read first, based on what the students are learning today." Elizabeth spread out the book and said, Eve nodded, and the two girls sat side by side, one girl talking and the other listening, creating a harmonious and beautiful scene.

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"Ms. Eve..." Elizabeth muttered to herself in disbelief, "You learn so quickly."

The girl stared out the window in a daze. The sun had already set, and when the last glow of sunset disappeared, the curfew began.

It only took such a short time to finish the day's lessons.

Is this the Beyonder?

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Okay," Eve stretched, turned to look at Elizabeth and said, "Let's start correcting the homework." Elizabeth looked dazed, and Eve gently pushed her shoulder to bring her back to her senses.

"I'm sorry," Eve watched Elizabeth come back to her senses and pinch the corner of her clothes in a panic. She seemed to be very bothered by her distraction just now. She apologized again and then asked carefully in a low voice: "What did you say just now? I'm sorry, I didn't hear it."

Another apology. Eve frowned, not knowing if she was overthinking it. She always felt that Elizabeth was apologizing all the time.

"This is not Miss Elizabeth's fault, there is no need to apologize." Eve said seriously: "Shall we start correcting the homework now?"

Elizabeth nodded, took out two pens from her pocket and gave one to Eve.

"Just circle the wrong characters. No wrong characters are worth 5 points. Three or fewer wrong characters are worth 4 points. Three to five wrong characters are worth 3 points. Five to ten wrong characters are worth 2 points. Ten or more wrong characters are worth 1 point." Elizabeth explained seriously. She seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She paused and asked, "Miss Eve, can you count?"

Eve nodded helplessly. After all, she had received higher education. How did she fall to this point?

"Put them here according to the scores," Elizabeth said, running her finger across the table. "Put them here from 1 to 5."

Eve nodded, uncapped her pen, and began to correct the homework.

Time passed by minute by minute. Without a clock, Eve had no idea how much time had passed. Elizabeth had already fallen asleep on the table. Eve often stayed up late before, and with her extraordinary physique, she could still hold on and finished her share.

Eve carefully picked up Elizabeth and gently placed her on the bed, covering her with a blanket.

Even if teachers are scarce, the workload is too heavy. Will Elizabeth be bullied?

The experiences of the past few days have left Eve with a very good impression of this city-state. Everyone is kind and honest, but there are also bad ones. After all, there are all kinds of birds in the forest.

I'll go to the academy tomorrow and ask them how to join the academy and send Ouroboros to school. With his path and sequence, Eve won't worry about being bullied.

Eve silently said good night to Elizabeth in her heart, and then her figure disappeared in the room.

(End of this chapter)Chapter 15 I won't be lonely with him

Chapter 15 I won't be lonely with him In

the dark room, Eve's figure gradually emerged. She glanced at her beloved bed, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to look away with difficulty and walked towards the table and chairs.

Eve opened the window, and the gentle evening breeze blew her hair, and the cool touch took away some of her tiredness.

Take out the blank paper, place the remaining paper on the table and press it down with a cup of water.

Eve sat on the chair and counted the papers. There were eight in total, no one missing.

Eight pieces were definitely not enough, but paper was also a relatively valuable commodity here, and Eve could only get so many. She folded each piece of paper twice, and then tore it into four pieces along the crease, so that Eve had 32 missing person notices.

She took out the pen Mr. Pitt had lent her from her pocket, thought for a while, and wrote the three big Chinese characters "Zhou Mingrui" on each piece of paper. Then, she wrote in small characters under "Zhou Mingrui" "I am your brother, come find me at No. 18, North District."

After writing them, Eve sorted out all the missing person notices and put them in the pocket of her team uniform.

Eric has asked most people but no one has any news about Mingrui, so he is probably not in the city. Tomorrow, I will post the missing person notice on the city gates, east, south, west and north.

"Snap—"

Eve put the cap on the pen and put it in the pocket of her team uniform in case she forgot to bring it tomorrow.

The girl took another look at her beloved bed and sighed. It was so late now. She would definitely not be able to get up tomorrow. No, she couldn't be late again. She might as well just stay up all night. It was not like she had never done that before. Hadn't she stayed up all night many times in college?

Unfortunately, there are no mobile phones or computers.

Do I have to stay like this until dawn? No, no, I will fall asleep if I keep standing like this.

Eve took out the paper from under the water cup and took a look. There were few words she recognized. She flipped through the pages out of boredom, looking at the blank back of the last page. She took it out and laid it flat on the table.

Well, now that she has nothing to do, she will make a plan for herself, although her plans will eventually become decorations.

First, there is the plan during the city patrol period.

Eve took out a pen and tapped her forehead unconsciously. After a while, she started to write the first item:

1. Understand the internal rules of the patrol team within three days.

She thought about it for a while and then crossed it out. She began to scribble her ideas on the paper, writing whatever came to her mind and wherever there was space.

"This batch of out-of-city patrol teams will be incorporated into the army before or after the outbreak of war."

"Sequence 3 can have their own legion."

"You can choose your own soldiers..."

"As for establishing authority..." Eve looked at the words on the paper in distress. She tapped the paper with her fountain pen, leaving dots of ink one by one. Then she wrote, "Strong strength is one thing, but you can't rely on strength alone. I'm good at getting along with people, but as for leadership, especially military leadership, I've only led others in games. Maybe it's okay to get along with them and become friends..."

"Alas," Eve sighed, leaning on the table and looking up at the red moon outside the window, she whispered, "This is too difficult for me, let me go home, I'm just a novice, this is not something I can handle at all."

"Time travel is not as exciting as described in novels." Eve muttered to herself, then sat up and took a pen to prepare to start her great plan again.

"Actually, you don't have to worry so much." A familiar female voice came from behind him.

"Amanisis?" Eve looked back in surprise. Amanisis' figure gradually appeared in Eve's room. "Why are you here?"

"I'm leaving soon," Amanesis said in a calming, gentle and pleasant voice, "I came to see you before I go."

"Want to go out and take a look?"

"Let's go out and take a look?" Eve thought for a moment and nodded. The next second, the two of them appeared on the top of Mikhail's Church. Amanesis put a layer of stealth on the two of them.

He pointed to the red moon in the sky and asked, "What do you think?"

Eve looked in the direction of her finger. A scarlet moon was hanging in the sky, its light spreading all over the earth. "It's OK," Eve said with a smile. "I heard a saying in my previous life that a red moon represents bad luck and symbolizes the end of the world. Of course, this is all a lie."

"I hate the red moon." Amanesis said, "The red moon is ominous."

"Yeah." Eve looked at Amanesis and nodded.

Then the two fell into silence.

"Um..." Eve felt the need to find a topic to ease the suddenly tense atmosphere between the two of them, "Do you think there is any way for me to not be so worried?"

"The principle of Beyonder characteristic aggregation. People of lower status will be afraid of people of higher status. Once you become an angel, the aggregation effect will be very obvious."

"Fear?" Eve asked curiously, "What will the higher-ranking people do to the lower-ranking people?"

Amanesis glanced at Eve and said, "Appetite."

"Appetite... Appetite!" Eve looked at Amanesis in shock and said with some fear: "It's too scary, too unbelievable! Will I not eat people in the future?"

"To be precise, it's the eating trait," Amanesis corrected, "It depends on whether you can resist it or not."

"I can't help it," Eve said seriously, "I have to bear it even if I can't help it!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Yes," Amanesis nodded, his eyes shifting from Red Moon to Eve, "The Destruction Wolf didn't chase you because I led Him away before He found you. The two wolves that killed 'you' died because they looked directly at Sefirah Castle, and the scent of Sefirah Castle stained their bodies, so I dealt with them."

"Ah?" Eve was stunned for a moment, then said embarrassedly: "Is that so? I'm sorry, I doubted you before."

Amanesis shook his head and said, "It's a good thing to be vigilant."

"Actually, the main reason I came to you this time was for 'divinity'."

"Divinity?" Eve repeated in a low voice, looking at Amanesis curiously.

Amanesis said: "This is also what Mikhail meant. Although we all hope that you can become an angel for the sake of interests, as fellow villagers we still want to remind you.

After you become an angel, you will have divinity. The higher the sequence, the more divinity you have and the less humanity you have. Powerful gods face eternal madness and loneliness.

I know you may not care about this after seeing Mikhail's appearance, so I came to tell you that this is a way for Him to maintain His humanity - imitating Himself as a "human". I don't know how much of this is true or false. "

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"I..."

Finally, the long silence was broken.

"I want to find my brother," Eve pulled the corner of her mouth and revealed a smile. "Sequence Three, I don't know when he died in this world. How can I find him? Even if I find him, I can't protect him. As a brother, I can't protect my brother. This is too useless."

"Besides," Eve turned around and looked at Amanesis with a genuine smile, "I won't be lonely with him around."

(End of this chapter