"The young master once told us about the scenes behind the three windows he saw in the deepest part of Ranedal's 'brain' space. Do you think the scene in front of you looks like the scene behind the third window?"

Ranedal kills Poseidon, and standing behind him is the God of Order.

Ranedal, Kevin;

Poseidon, Poseidon believers;

God of order...

This moment, that moment.

I want to record it."

Alfred took out a small notebook and began to record, not with words, but with sketches.

Pu'er turned his head and saw this scene, wondering: "Radio Fairy, when did you learn to draw?"

"I started learning very early to prepare for designing murals in the future."

"Oh haha, according to your point of view, you also think that Karen is related to the God of Order, but he himself does not admit it."

"The young master is the young master, and the God of Order is the God of Order. I think the young master clearly knows who he is and there is no doubt. Because the origin of all thoughts starts from 'who am I'."

"So, everything is a coincidence? Then why are there so many coincidences?"

"Because Mr. Dis is the inquisitor of the Cult of Kosmos, because the first thing the young master came into contact with and became familiar with was the Cult of Kosmos, and more importantly, because the young master finally decided to embark on the path of order.

It’s not that the young master resembles the God of Order, or that the young master has any connection with the God of Order. For example, the young master has always despised the concept of reincarnation in the Reincarnation Cult.

The reason why there are so many coincidences between the young master and the God of Order is that the young master walks the path of order.

It's not that the young master is like the God of Order. If the God of Order is identified as a 'position', rather than specifically referring to the one who established the Cult of Order in the last era, then the young master is nothing more than walking the same path as that one.

road.

They are all very similar to the position of 'God of Order', and they are all close to this 'position', rather than the young master having anything to do with the God of Order."

"It's hard for you. You can actually find a theory that is explained so clearly. But what if what you think is wrong?"

Alfred shook his head indifferently and said:

"Even if the young master is really the reincarnation of the God of Order, as long as the young master thinks he is not, then he is not.

This issue can be so complex that countless books have been written and an entire era has been devoted to the discussion, but no real conclusion can be reached;

But this question can also be very simple, nothing more than two sides of a coin, and you can get the answer by just tossing it."

"Tossing a coin, what's the point?"

"Yes, so the young master even skipped the coin tossing from the beginning."

Alfred put away the small notebook, turned around, and faced the other direction, where a group of Poseidon believers were coming.

"Do you want to help Karen stop them?" Pu'er asked.

"I'd like to try that."

"But you forgot that when you helped Karen control the errand boy before, you couldn't control him silently."

"Yes, that's right, but the premise is that there is no sound. In fact, if there is a scream or something, it won't be that important at this time."

"It seems that you are very confident."

"Of course, I once had a tie with Master Dis."

"Haha meow."

"Haha." Alfred also laughed, "I haven't fought for a long time. The last time I faced the inheritor of the tomb guard family, we actually didn't start a fight."

"Okay, Radio Fairy, I'll shout cheers for you."

"Thank you, beautiful Miss Pall."

At this moment, signal flares were fired one after another in the sky, and each signal flare burst out with a different pattern in the air, symbolizing the unique team emblems of different Whip of Order teams.

In fact, there are no restrictions on the team logo of the Whip of Order team, and they can be freely used according to the team's preferences.

When these signal flares were sent out, a sense of déjà vu was immediately created, as if the island was surrounded by an unknown number of Whip of Order teams.

As for the people from the Poseidon Sect who were rushing here, except for the leader "Date" who continued to move here, the rest of them all changed their direction and ran towards the dock.

Pu'er said: "I guess it was the captain who ordered the release. I'm not surprised at all that the captain had so many flares from different Order Whip squads."

Alfred nodded and said: "I think so too, okay, I'm going down."

"careful."

"It's okay. There are many ways to block it. I will choose the safest one."

After saying that, Alfred fell down, and the red color in his eyes was not hot blood red, but a mellow and deep color similar to red wine.

Dart stopped, looked at Alfred, and at the same time reached out and took out a blue long bow from his back.

The two did not communicate at all. Soon, Dart opened his bow and nocked an arrow, and an invisible but actual arrow made of water mist flew towards Alfred.

Alfred moved to avoid it, but the arrow came back in an instant, directly piercing Alfred's body from behind.

Alfred clutched his chest, blood gurgling out, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Oh……"

Dart put away his long bow and continued to move forward. He was going to meet Ino. The people from the Cult of Kosmos arrived much faster than expected, and they had to move immediately.

However, when Dart's body just passed Alfred, from the corner of his eye, Dart saw the man who was shot by him and was kneeling on the ground waiting for death. His body was melting.

Immediately, Alfred's figure appeared in front of Dart. His eyes seemed to be able to swallow up all light, creating a desperate darkness.

"Illusion?"

Dart's eyes narrowed, and a noble female figure appeared behind him, bringing him spiritual protection.

Alfred did not choose to take the opportunity to launch an attack, even if it was a good opportunity. He chose to retreat without hesitation and once again distanced himself.

Dart drew his bow and arrow again, aiming at Alfred.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow shot out, carrying terrifying power.

But Alfred's figure disappeared at this moment, and then regrouped in another direction.

The two sides continued to toss back and forth like this for several rounds, and time gradually passed.

There are many ways to block him. Alfred had no intention of defeating this person from the beginning, so he had no desire to attack. He just regarded himself as a fly, "buzzing" around Da.

Special rotation.

Of course, it was precisely because Alfred had not launched an attack that Dart did not dare to neglect, subconsciously thinking that the opponent was waiting for an opportunity to kill with one strike.

If Dart had been bolder and tried to break through, he would probably have discovered that apart from using illusions, the mysterious man in front of him could not even break the Poseidon's armor with his attacks.

But in this form, escape and evacuation have become the main theme of the Poseidon Cult. Dart does not have the courage to make a desperate move, because being seriously injured at this time may mean that he will not be able to escape the siege of the Cult of Kosmos.

On the roof, Pu'er sat on the shoulders of his puppet, and the puppet held Mr. Kevin in its hand.

"Haha, is this the safest way as the radio fairy said..."

Pu'er controlled his puppet to open his hands and release two fireballs rotating around his body, which attracted Dut's attention.

Dart saw a girl standing on a rooftop in the distance. There were two will-o'-the-wisp-like beings spinning back and forth around the girl.

Her eyes, her temperament, just standing there brought a deep pressure to Dart.

This is not surprising. As a former genius, Pu'er does not need to imitate others. He only needs to "become" himself to create this feeling.

Even though the current Pu'er can only use some basic small magic circles and create a few fireballs, the only result is that a golden-haired dog's head was burnt bald.

At this time,

Pu'er shouted lazily and impatiently:

"Alfred, how long do you want to play?"

Alfred immediately understood and said, "It's okay, the game has just begun."

Immediately afterwards,

Alfred snapped his fingers, and a rhythmic sound came from all around.

"Sir, which piece of music do you like?

Is it this one?

Or this one?

Please listen carefully and choose well, because it will be used as the theme song at your funeral."

Cold sweat had already seeped out from Dart's bandaged face.

…

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Kevin screamed very enthusiastically, which comes from the fact that he has enough confidence.
To be continued...