Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint chapter 381

Lightning didn’t fall from the sky – 3

The wall turned into cards fluttered down, revealing a narrow, dark room.

In the secret space of the first Thunderstorm, there was a small bookcase and a desk connected to it. The bookshelves were packed with all sorts of books, and it looked like they had taken them out and read them often. A notebook lay on the desk, and a thunderbolt was shining on it.

A note containing the secret of Uraehoeju. I had already read the thoughts of Woo Re-Hoe-Joo and understood the contents to some extent, but I only read the ‘notes read by Re-Hoe-Joo Ur’. Humans process and accept information based on their own knowledge, so if you want to know the truth, you need to see the notes yourself.

What kind of secret did the first lord of thunder hold? If my guess is right….

I turned the first page of the notebook. And.

-Today, which is no different from yesterday, guarantees tomorrow that will continue.

I have no intention of hiding anything. This made it clear

The first urehhoeju. The place where Claudia was created is Seonghwangcheong.

-The golden sutra rubbed the world created by the Creator. Because of that cursed drink, the firmness of the world has disappeared. One can change into something else, and the promise of steel that binds everyone together has become a piece of paper. Today, like yesterday, is impossible. The irreversible changes that demons make will make humans into something else.

-One, even though the current golden mirror is terrifying, it is a monster that has lost its reason. If I could stand on this hill and watch him, and stop the changes he makes. Still we can go on forever

-The lost order will be restored.

Permanence or order. Whoever sees it, it’s a seonghwangcheong-eul. There is no place to learn theology around here, so it seems that Lord Reehoe doesn’t know about it.

I clicked my tongue and turned the page.

After that, there were a lot of instructions on how to distinguish fake gold from the golden scriptures, the limitations of alchemy, and techniques to be careful about.

-He even makes food? Even the blessings of the Celestial Gods and the Earth Mother?

In particular, from a certain point on, I was concentrating on the crops produced by the golden mirror. Below the hurriedly written astonishment, the contents of the investigation were described in a somewhat calm handwriting.

-The crops produced by the golden mirror are unnatural. If humans eat it, it will cause big problems. The degree is greater for children whose bodies have not yet grown.

-It’s fortunate. No, is it normal? Crops that are roughly imitated by alchemy cannot be healthy.

After that, I wrote this and that with excitement, and gradually the writing became shorter, and at the end, a small word was added.

-According to Fran’s research, it is said that the more fermented or denatured the crops of the golden circle, the less side effects. If you don’t feel like starving… It is not recommended, but it should be processed and consumed as much as possible.

-Beware the homunculus. This land shouldn’t be similar to the principality beyond the mountains.

There was also a detailed discussion on how to process food and how to collect and dispose of Hwanggeumgyeong’s food. An existence that follows the golden mirror and harvests and processes the crops at once. Anyone can see that it is a model of oppressive society.

There was not much talk about crops after that, probably because I was a bit offended by the compromise with reality. Instead, it seemed to turn his attention to other parts.

-Alchemy is obviously dangerous, but effective when used properly. The power to freely process steel drastically reduced the facilities and resources required for metallurgy. In particular, the burden of wise men was reduced thanks to the reduction of the time required for trial and error.

-Sage Frank insisted on actively using alchemy. After all, it cannot be hidden as long as it is revealed to the world. I agree, but you should always be careful with the use of force.

-If it is alchemy that turns imagination into reality, our ideals can also be turned into reality.

Seonghwangcheong doesn’t just reject demons. They are afraid of irreversible changes that destroy the existing order, but they are ahead of anyone else in using the power of demons. It’s because they’ve gathered the most demonic power in the world, and they’re the group that makes the best use of it.

Those who received the blessing of fate like that steadily developed Claudia. Claudia’s brilliant leap continues under the protection of the Holy Spirit, who blesses the future.

– Francs. I told you to be so careful. Why are you

I saw a sentence filled with dark despair.

Sage Franc. The person mentioned most often in this note, the engineer who built Claudia’s foundation. He is probably a sage who was sent to assist the owner of this note…. Why is this article still there?

-I’d rather be fortunate. The thunderbolt belonged to the heavenly gods. If only it would appear someday.

-There is only one more thing to protect. I will become the Lord of Thunder and protect the thunderbolt.

And after this, the notes turned into thick instructions. It was a guidebook explaining how to use the wheel to move the city. Unlike before, there is no written background. I just calmly continue to explain.

As if the narrator was changed in the middle, I intentionally killed the emotions and only filled in the information. There are even traces of it written once and then erased everywhere. I will read it again and delete the inappropriate content.

Sheesh. If I was a human, I would have read it easily, but I’m not the king of notes.

Anyway, one thing is certain.

Like many other gods, the Thunder God became part of the Celestial God. It may not have been originally, but now it is part of the Celestial God. Like the old beliefs that were dismissed as myths or folktales, it will melt into the sky and be used as a servant to brighten the heavenly gods.

Thanks to Seonghwangcheong for stealing the thunderbolt.

As I flipped through the pages, the last chapter came to an end. No other information is visible. At the bottom of the note were these words.

-…We need a successor. A powerful and special being who will protect all these secrets from generation to generation.

As I pondered on that phrase for a moment, the basement door burst open. The guardian of the city, who opened the iron gate with a thunderbolt, glared at me with subtle anger.

“I don’t remember giving permission to come here. What happened?”

Sheesh. Also, the response is fast. I hurriedly turned around and said.

“So you sneaked in, how did you find out? Outside, the thunder god hunt is in full swing. Can’t you find out structurally?”

“I felt like bugs were gnawing at me. I kept feeling very itchy and intrusive, so I went to visit him…. No way, I thought a thief would hide in this gap.”

No, the thunder god hunt is in full swing outside! Are you leaving aside all the bugs crawling inside your body? You should have endured with evil and dealt with it later!

It’s useless to appeal. Because this proves something.

Uraehoeju can’t find me either objectively or subjectively. A bout between a thunder god and a regressor unfolds right up there, so how can we pay attention to this? There is no time to pay attention. I couldn’t even imagine that anyone would.

However, even in an impossible situation, Thunderstorm came very quickly.

Mere coincidence? Animal intuition?

That doesn’t happen very well. Both me and my opponent. If I pick up the strongest hand and just throw out the joker, then it’s not bad luck that will never happen again in my life, it’s work. It’s good to believe because it’s a word of experience.

This is not a hunch, it is a revelation.

Just like a priest received a call from a saint, or a communications soldier received a message. I came because someone informed me. Or the discontinuity of that thought cannot be explained!

Anyway, I’m a red-handed criminal. There is no way to get rid of it since it has already been caught. I said.

“Lord Uraehoe. There is one truth I have come to know.”

Urehoeju dismissed it at once.

“There is no justification for the truth obtained through dishonest methods.”

“But is it true? Shouldn’t we listen and see?”

I tried to shake my mouth, but the murderous thunderstorm didn’t seem to listen to me. It is clearly approaching step by step with obvious hostility. But before reaching me, the Thunderstorm ran into a small obstacle.

“Ooh, Lord of Thunder, Niim….”

Jerry, who had collapsed, wept as he grabbed the hem of Woorehoeju’s clothes.

“Well, that person is saying bad things. Lord Uraehoe hurts the children.”

Thunderstorm’s footsteps stopped. Unable to shake off her tiny hands that gripped the hem of her dress, she turned around and comforted her.

“Jerry. Don’t listen to him We are not wrong.”

“Isn’t it? Um, did that person lie?”

“That….”

“Isn’t it? Mr. Woorehoe. You could have saved these children, right?”

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Jerry takes advantage of the gap she has created and stabs her with her sharpest words. It created a crack in the face of Uraehoeju, which seemed so perfect that it would not even be scratched.

“The obstacles that occur in the nations are because the food produced by the golden sutra is mixed with the body. As the body grows, it becomes twisted and broken. You know that, so you grow food in lightning towers, right?”

If you could distinguish whether Uraehoeju is a good person or a bad person, she must be a good person. Her sense of duty and her actions were all for the city. There must have been no malice there. Taking care of these children is, after all, based on good intentions.

“By the way, you know. If mixing is a problem, don’t mix.”

However, while she had good intentions at heart, something in her was greatly twisted when she followed the notes exactly as they were written.

“Someone dared to gather newlyweds and children from all over the world together and provide them with food, so there was no end to obstacles in the countries.”

Others may not know. However, only one person, Claudia’s Thunderbird, knows that fact. She is because she is the beneficiary and she is the culprit at the same time.

When the two are mixed, a disorder arises. If so, time is bound to separate into two things that do not naturally mix. That’s the right thing to do

However, because someone artificially mixed the two, the dark shadow cast over the nations is still ongoing even after hundreds of years have passed.

“Humans can do anything. But, was that really the result you wanted? To continue to bring the curse that hovers over the nations to future generations?”

“Shut up.”

“Isn’t it? If that were the case, there would be no reason for you to take care of these children.”

The cries of children gradually resonate louder. A shadow of misfortune spread across the nations. The Uraeju, who neglected it and protected it at the same time, is glaring at me as if she were looking at her enemies. Receiving her resentment and her childish gaze, I asked her a question.

“Don’t get me wrong. I’m not specifically blaming or blaming you. I just want to ask the heart of Lord Urae. Do you think you like what is written in this note?”

“We are not wrong. This note belongs to the first urea master who created Claudia’s order. Thanks to their efforts, Claudia enjoyed prosperity.”

“You really think so? Even though the tragedies of the nations continued to arise in the order created by this notebook?”

“That is a problem caused by the existence of the golden mirror. It’s not the responsibility of the previous generation, it’s not Claudia’s responsibility. “

“Well, let’s say yes. I have no intention of shifting responsibility childishly biting tail after tail. To be honest, it is true that all the problems arose because of the existence of the golden mirror. But why are you still not proud? Why do you keep the children crying out in pain in the basement?”

To avoid prying eyes? There is no reason for that. It is a well-known fact that one-third of children born in different countries die, one-third are born with disabilities, and only one-third are born seemingly normal. Having a child in many countries is like taking part in a very risky gamble.

In Claudia, where such mothers and children flock, there are bound to be many children who die or suffer because of disabilities. Rather, they will cheer and praise the urehhoeju who takes care of them. No matter what you do

“Isn’t it because you just wanted Lord Uraehoe to turn away from you? So, can I say that I am confident?”

But only one. Urehoeju, in contact with the truth, would want to bury the guilt of contributing to such a nation underground. Because I’m not honest at all.

A shadow fell on Urae-joo’s face. As if he couldn’t see the respectable Woorehoeju being bullied, Jerry jumped up and shouted out loud.

“Don’t say bad words to Lord Thunder! Lord Uraehoe protects us…. Lord Urea?”

Uraehoeju silently let go of Jerry’s hand. A thunder practitioner who was once similar to Thunderstorm, but changed because he was not chosen. Uraehoeju looked at the child and was immersed in a short thought.

‘I am the chosen one. As written in the note so far, I used my ability to protect Claudia. But, obviously… It is also true that Claudia has children’s pain. As he said, it would be a lie if he didn’t feel uncomfortable.’

… There is clearly an idea. I read the thought with mind reading.

As a human being, Wu Lei Hui Zhu sympathized with the suffering children and tried to protect them. It’s arrogant, but it’s definitely the mindset of a good person.

‘However, the world cannot live as it pleases.’

However, a different thought overflowed from a corner of the mind of Uraehoeju.

There is no human anguish in thoughts pouring down like a flood. The leader of Claudia and the protector of the nations. And the one who receives the revelation of the Seonghwangcheong. The work to be done is innumerable, and the burden of duty is too great. Claudia is shaken by her words and actions. Her unbearable responsibilities as a mere human made her her iron man.

“In order to preserve today that is no different from yesterday, we must maintain that order. If that is pain, that is the original sin that those born on this earth must endure.”

After casting off his anguish, Wu Le Hui-ju spoke with a firm attitude.