Chapter 152 Agent
At the same time, in Matt's mind, the image of the suspected god-like figure suddenly began to become infinitely majestic.
Looking at that figure, he even developed an extremely fanatical impulse, an impulse that made him willing to die for it at any time.
"Do you feel it? That is the seed of hatred—"
Noticing the change in Matt, the figure spoke calmly.
"Everything that follows, please leave it to my agent in the human world—"
As the echoes faded, the figure slowly disappeared into the depths of the flames, just as it had appeared.
Then, everything around came alive again.
The noisy and clamorous sounds of the crowd anxiously trying to put out the fire, the crying children awakened and the burning houses came back into Matt's ears.
The light from the double moons shone on him, casting a strange silver-purple color on his face, whose pale color had not yet faded.
Occasionally, the townspeople who noticed him would even look at him with pity.
Matt woke up as if from a dream and slowly looked around.
The deathly intent in his eyes gradually faded, and was replaced by the seeds of hatred that were deeply rooted in his heart.
At the same time, he also saw the figure wearing a long black cloak standing in the middle of the broken bluestone road, shrouded in a layer of misty moonlight.
The residents of the town passed by him, but no one turned to look at him.
"Are you the God's agent in the human world?"
Matt spoke in a hoarse voice and walked slowly towards the figure.
Almost as soon as he asked the question, he confirmed the identity of the figure.
Facing this figure, he could clearly feel the enthusiasm rising from the bottom of his heart, as if he was facing the incarnation of a god.
"Do you feel it? The favor of my Lord?"
The figure did not answer him, but asked a question in return.
Amid the surrounding mist, his tone was neutral and had a strange magnetism that was very impressive.
In response to the figure's question, Matt almost instinctively raised his hand and touched his heart.
There, there was an illusory seed, which seemed to be beating slowly with his heartbeat.
"very good--"
The black-cloaked figure nodded.
“Right now, your strength and ability are too weak.
If you want revenge, you first need to gain enough strength for revenge—"
As he spoke, the figure clapped his hands.
The mist beside him twisted slightly, and a middle-aged man with gray hair, blue eyes, wearing a tuxedo and with serious and polite manners suddenly appeared next to the figure.
"Follow him, Matt. From now on, he will be responsible for all your travel arrangements.
First, you need to study etiquette for half a year.
Half a year later, we will send you to the Royal Pamir Academy as the descendant of a fallen noble family for further development..."
"My Lord! I don't want to be one of those...who deserve to go to the bottomless abyss!"
Hearing the cloaked figure's arrangements for him, Matt couldn't help but take a step forward and suddenly spoke, interrupting angrily.
Seeing the strong resistance and hatred in Matt's eyes, the figure smiled silently.
“I understand the hatred in your heart, Matt.
But you have to understand that a successful act of revenge is based on your own great power.
Strength is neither right nor wrong, and is the root of everything—"
"What's more, if you want to completely defeat your opponent, the first step you need to take is to understand your opponent.
Understand their strengths, their hobbies, their weaknesses...
Only when you truly understand this, can you succeed in your revenge!"
As he spoke, the figure's voice suddenly became solemn.
“Also, in that divine realm, you have made a promise to our Lord.
You are willing to sacrifice everything, including yourself, just to successfully take revenge on those nobles.
Your life does not belong to you, but to my Lord——"
Hearing this, Matt was stunned for a moment.
Then his face turned pale again.
"You are right, my dear agent, I... am willing to obey all the arrangements of my Lord!" . ….…. "In this way, a future backbone of the resistance army has emerged--"
Watching the people he arranged leading Matt away, Avis put away the mist of the surrounding phantom ice field and a strange smile appeared on his face.
The scene of 'God descending to the earth' that Matt had just seen was exactly the illusion space that he had tailored for him with his innate magic.
Anvis's arrangement on Matt has multiple meanings.
First of all, those big forces seem to like to support the rebels behind the scenes to cause trouble.
Since the trend of the future era will be the rebels and the new aristocracy.
Well, before the times develop to that point, Avis plans to form a prototype of a resistance army in advance.
After all, no one stipulated that the old nobles could not support the rebels—
Matt's special background was deliberately chosen by Anvis as a smokescreen to gain the trust of the outside world.
Even if prophetic magic was used to test it, the only result would be that Matt's hatred for the nobles came from the bottom of his heart and he wanted to take revenge on all the nobles.
Thanks to Avis's secret support, it is almost foreseeable that, unless there are any special accidents, the rebels led by Matt in the future will have great hope of becoming one of the important forces in the rebel camp.
That way, he can try to create a situation where his left hand is beating his right hand.
Secondly, Matt's existence can also be used to lure out some forces lurking in the dark.
Because in this matter, several links relied on the power of the family.
Anvis was almost certain that he contacted Matt, arranged an identity for Matt, and sent Matt to Pamir College.
This series of news will inevitably be known by certain forces behind the scenes.
After learning all this, the person behind the scenes will most likely wonder why he did this and try to secretly send someone to contact Matt.
But because of Matt, his [Seed of Distortion] was planted.
Maybe you can't tell from the surface, but he is a 'believer' who fanatically worships Anvis.
Afterwards, Matt will take the initiative to report to the 'Agent of the God of Vengeance' a list of all the people who have had private contact with him.
Third, Avis wanted to try: could he artificially create the Child of Destiny by actively dragging people of specific backgrounds into the vortex of fate?
If successful, he would gain an additional, stable source of fate feedback.
Although there is a lot of memory information related to the Child of Destiny.
But fate feedback to the prophet is like gold coins to ordinary people, no one would think it is too much——
Taking one last look at the fire that had been almost put out by the townspeople, Avis took the family's alchemy transportation back to the capital branch.
There he took the inter-provincial teleportation array and headed back to Karlas.
The final chess piece has been placed, waiting for those who can't hold back to take the bait. . ….…. (Gugu——→Recommendation vote) I originally planned to update three chapters today, but the 145th chapter was stuck for a long time, so in the end there are only two chapters.
Cuckoo——
(End of this chapter)
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