Chapter 94: The Ups and Downs of Fors

"Huh, this is the result."

Leaning on the sofa in the living room, Medea fluttered her eyelashes, and then said calmly to the white-haired girl sitting next to her: "You haven't adjusted it yet?"

The white-haired girl opened her mouth, and the next moment, her appearance changed.

The saplings grew, the branches and leaves flourished, the texture of the furniture in the room flowed like water, everything around seemed to come alive, and some invisible force descended.

The texture looks like living muscles, the bright red and dark red fit together, like some kind of... life.

The perfect face of the white-haired girl is further sublimated. This is the flawless face of God, a beauty that is enough to kill people.

A pair of horns grew out of her head, shaped like the branches of a tree, with emerald green "fruits" hanging on the top. Her long snow-white hair fell to her waist, winding inwards, as if there was no end or beginning.

Scarlet pupils opened one after another on the arms of the girl covered in veil, perfectly arranged and combined to resemble the scales of a giant dragon.

Several pure white arms grew out of her shoulder blades, with the palms spread out in different directions. Floating above them were bloody objects that symbolized the reproduction of intelligent life.

"Quiet." Medea raised his right hand and patted the girl's forehead.

Everything in the house returned to normal, and the alienated white-haired girl returned to her normal appearance, as if everything before was just a dream, the delusion of a mentally ill patient.

"What a hassle." Medea frowned.

Unlike Medea herself, this power of the Fallen Mother Goddess that was taken from Fors, after gathering some extraordinary characteristics, transformed into tentacles for the Fallen Mother Goddess to descend.

This cluster of tentacles has no conscious form. It can be said that it is just an animated being that relies entirely on its symbolic meaning to obtain extraordinary properties.

"Allies, how long will it take?"

【Seven days】

"Seven days, and you have to suppress her during this time." Medea stretched out his right hand and pressed the forehead of the white-haired girl beside him.

The distinctive symbol of the Hidden Sage appeared on her forehead.

"Okay, let's check the time and go to the Knowledge Society."

After saying that, Medea stretched out his hand to set up an extraordinary power of warning here, and walked towards a mirror placed on one side of the room.

Medea entered the mirror and after a few steps came to the luxurious house of the Society of Knowledge.

Through the witch's replacement magic, Medea received the "memories" of the man in the mirror placed here.

"Class, class...still class, the content of the lecture is also normal."

"Oh, this..."

Stopping to look through the memories of the person in the mirror, Medea highlighted a page.

This memory indicates that it was Mr. Grant's butler who came to hand him an invitation to the "Medea" ball.

"He's going to invite me... Yeah, that's right."

Medea understood what Grant was planning to do.

What does an outstanding businessman do when he encounters an opportunity?

When an outstanding businessman discovered that the members of the Society of Knowledge were all proficient in skills and could improve the production efficiency of his factory and increase the speed at which he acquired wealth, he naturally planned to recruit all the talents here into his own import and export company.

"As academic advisors, we let these students do internships and learn about industrialization. Steam engines will replace workers, and we will lay off employees and reduce wages..."

"outstanding."

Speaking to himself, Medea also discovered that many scholars from the Society of Knowledge had been invited by the butler.

Everyone here accepted the invitation.

It can be regarded as the housekeeper's advance investigation.

Almost all the people chosen by Medea were studying at universities and were considered high-level intellectuals in Tingen City.

"I guess now Melissa has also received an invitation... Well, forget it. This kind of trivial matter has nothing to do with me."

"Allies, prepare for the next step."

【certainly】

…………

Backlund, Fors, who was lying on the ground, blinked her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.

“What happened to me?” Fors recalled her fragmented mind and found that she seemed to have lost a lot of memories.

All he knew was that he chanted the evil god's honorable name, and then... what happened next, Fors had forgotten.

“That’s right!” Fors quickly got up and instantly thought of something.

Amon... this monster is at home!
"Interesting." There was a familiar voice in her ears. After hearing it, Fors felt like she had fallen into an ice hole. She turned stiffly and leaned against the door. Fors saw Miss Amon sitting beside her bed. She was holding a cup of black tea with a playful smile on her face.

"you…"

“Let’s do it!” Fors straightened his chest and closed his eyes.

"I won't do anything to a supporting role like you."

As Miss Amon spoke, she "stole" the tea in her hand.

She clapped her hands and reached out to Fors, and a ball of red, ethereal air appeared on her palms.

"You...what is this?" Fors was about to say something when she was attracted by the thing in Amon's hand.

This ball of air seemed to have some kind of magic, constantly attracting her attention.

"Oh, this is why you are entangled in the whispering." Miss Amon introduced enthusiastically.

“He has not completely taken away what is…from you.”

"........."

Coming back to her senses, Fors subconsciously asked, "Mumbling."

"Yes, Yayu, an unlucky family. Well, this is what all Gate Sequence Beyonders will encounter. If they do not receive the protection of the gods, Beyonders, even if they are demigods or saints... will lose control."

Miss Amon explained cheerfully, "Thank you for your help, otherwise I wouldn't dare to try this kind of thing."

"It's... dangerous."

"Yes." Miss Amon snapped her fingers, and then Fors found that the dangerous dark red mist disappeared.

"Even I don't want to be... entangled, but this kind of harmless thing that has been filtered out is an exception."

"Well, thank you for your help, Miss Fors. I have taken away your curse. You don't have to worry about encountering Red Moon's whispers again."

"Also, a small suggestion, leave Backlund."

"This city is about to face a new storm."

After saying this, Miss Amon disappeared without a trace.

Fors sat on the ground in a daze. She had no idea what was going on.

Why did Miss Amon, a powerful Beyonder, suddenly appear? Why did she make the attempt? Why did she take away the curse?

"stop."

Pushing the door open forcefully, Fors saw Xio with his head buried on the table.

Whispering quietly, Fors walked to her side and reached out to move Xio to the sofa, while at the same time going forward to organize the information here.

"Fors."

"Xiu." After closing the folded intelligence, Fors calmed down and said, "Xiu, I think we have to leave Backlund."

"why?"

"I... a friend of mine told me that Backlund is dangerous and the Beyonder incident... caused trouble."

"Really?" Xio did not ask who Fors's friend was. She understood that this was Fors's privacy.

"Okay, we'll leave tomorrow."

"By the way, Fors, where are we going?"

"Well, how about Tingen City?"

"Okay, I'll pack my luggage first."

"But Fors, what should we do about Miss Audrey's mission?" Xio said with a worried look on his face.

You stood Audrey up halfway through her mission...

Fors clenched her fingers and said firmly, "No more."

"very dangerous……"

"Yes, Backlund is dangerous."

"Should we alert Miss Audrey?" Xio suddenly asked, "Backlund is so dangerous, what if Miss Audrey..."

"Leave it to me. I'll go and explain the reason to Miss Audrey."

(End of this chapter)