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Big Snake (Second Update)Chapter 208 Big Snake (Second Update)
Looking at the high-dimensional overlord falling from the sky in front of him, Klein was stunned. He wondered what was in the bag behind him that made it seem so heavy.
"Let's go to the captain's room first."
The High-Dimensional Overlooker said to Klein in front of him. Hearing what the High-Dimensional Overlooker said, Klein immediately understood and walked inside with the High-Dimensional Overlooker.
Klein could roughly guess that the High-Dimensional Overlooker was going to give him the device he had mentioned before, which was to help Klein connect with the "Magic Mirror" Arrodes.
This is obviously the part that cannot be known by others.
However, why did the equipment make such a loud noise when it hit the wooden board? Are these things so heavy... Klein couldn't help but feel a little confused.
However, after the High-Dimensional Overlooker came to Klein's captain's room, Klein was stunned for a moment.
He saw the High-Dimensional Overlooker take out seven or eight items from the backpack and place them on the table in different categories.
There were so many things that the nautical chart on the table had no place to rest, so it had to be rolled up and hung on the cabinet next to it.
This, this, this, it turns out that you also have the characteristics of being alive!
Klein looked at the nautical chart on the table in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He had never thought that even a nautical chart on the ship had the characteristics of being alive.
So, these things that were originally on the "Lost Homeland" are all part of the "Lost Homeland"?
Klein's thoughts had just turned away when he came to his senses and found that the table in front of him was already quite full. There were mirrors, spells, typewriters, magic books, and even an old-fashioned telegraph machine in the center of the table.
What are these things... Klein's eyes were slightly fixed, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the high-dimensional overlord.
The high-dimensional observer shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly:
"Whether it is equipment related to mysticism or physics, I brought things that may be able to establish a connection. If Arrodes can be connected to the 'Source Castle', then one of these things will definitely be able to summon Arrodes."
Having said this, the High-Dimensional Overlooker really asked the question according to the answer.
As he spoke, the High Dimension Overlooker took out a cube that looked like a mobile phone from his pocket:
"If it weren't for the fact that this thing was made from my own source material, I would have given it to Arrodes to try."
How can you make a mobile phone with this source material? Why doesn't Sefirah Castle have this effect... Klein covered his face and looked at the high-dimensional overlord in front of him: "So, I need to bring all these things up?"
"Yes, if everything goes well, you should be able to receive information from Arrodes tonight."
The High-Dimensional Overlooker waved his hand and said to Klein, "You mentioned to me before that you saw the Mirror of Arrodes once when you were on a mission in the Mechanicus Church. You also described its attitude at that time. Haha, you can understand this attitude."
Indeed, Arrodes's attitude towards me and others was completely different at that time, which made me feel that he was not a mirror, but a dog... Klein took a deep breath and said to the high-dimensional looker in front of him:
"I understand."
"Okay, I'm not here just to give you some things. I also want to tell you something." The High-Dimensional Overlooker looked at Klein in front of him and said, "Go ahead and tell me."
Klein immediately understood what the high-dimensional overlord meant. He snapped his fingers and ordered the Lost Home to use shadows to cover the captain's room. The Lost Home was also very observant and took a chair from the cabinet next to it and placed it next to his own chair.
The two of them sat down at the same time, and Klein also took the communication tools brought by the High-Dimensional Overlooker into the gray fog twice, preparing to use them to contact Arrodes later.
"What happened to you?" Klein held the armrest beside him, leaned forward, and looked at the high-dimensional overlord in front of him with a serious expression.
The High-Dimensional Overlooker leaned back and crossed his legs casually. He rested his elbows on the two armrests of his chair and propped up his chin with his knuckles:
"What I told you before. Hey, Adam is tracking me on the southern continent, so I need to go out and hide for a while."
The High-Dimensional Overlooker looked at Klein in front of him, straightened his posture, and said to him seriously,
"My advice to you is still, be careful of Adam."
"'Arrangement' is a PTSD movie by Adam. I forgot what happened next, ahem... bah, bah, bah, that's not what I want to talk about. Let's get down to business."
"The last scene I saw through the eyes of the incarnation that replaced Prince Edessak was that Amon turned into a crow and stood on Adam's shoulder. Then my incarnation was stolen by Amon and I was completely cut off from him. I now seriously doubt that they are collaborating like you and I, the True Creator, and the Goddess of Night."
"In other words, Amon should be the 'Lord of Mysteries' that Adam supports."
Klein, who had "traveled" from 2018, certainly didn't understand the joke played by the high-dimensional overwatcher, and said nervously:
"In other words, these two brothers, no, these two fathers and sons have joined forces?"
Klein was a little nervous. You know, Amon had pushed him into desperate situations many times in Backlund before. Now if there was another son of the Creator, Adam, who was the "Angel of Imagination" and the divine aspect of the Creator, then Klein's dilemma could be imagined.
"So, you have to be careful." The High-Dimensional Overlooker nodded: "Fortunately, the conflict between the Lord of Storms and Adam is irreconcilable. As long as I slip away to the sea, Adam's surveillance of me will be much weaker."
"But you are different. You are better at hiding from the Blasphemer Amon than Adam. Therefore, the probability of you meeting Amon at sea is much higher than that of Adam." The High-Dimensional Overlooker couldn't help but laugh:
"But Amon doesn't know that you inherited the Sefirah Castle. But I suspect that even so, Amon will be attracted by the 'aggregation' characteristics of you and Pallez..."
"Adam chases me, and Amon chases you. Ha, this is really a game of hide and seek."
It was indeed a game of hide-and-seek, but the loser would be completely removed from this planet... I don't want to be removed yet... Klein silently complained in his heart.
From this point of view, he and Gao Wei are really a pair of brothers in distress.
Klein sighed in a humorous way, with obvious self-mockery in his tone.
"If it's about time, I'll leave first." The High-Dimensional Overlooker roughly estimated the time and said to Klein in front of him:
"I need to quickly prepare a boat to leave. I'm afraid Adam will make plans against me and make me die in a weird and funny way if I'm not careful."
Adam and you are on adjacent paths... The goddess said that your essence was inherited from outside the earth, which makes sense... But is there really an adjacent path to the omniscient and omnipotent "God"?
I still don't know what "divinity" is. Perhaps only then will I know whether you have it or not -
Having had experience fighting against the Lamp God, Klein managed his expression very well. He nodded slightly and said to the high-dimensional overlord in front of him, "Then you really need to go back quickly, so that Adam won't find you."
"I know. Of course, there is one last thing I want to remind you of."
"Remember to contact Ouroboros when you are free and ask him to help manage Polar Day Company."
...
Klein sat on the eternally unchanging throne shrouded in gray fog on Sefirah Castle, resting his chin with one hand in silent contemplation.
In front of him was a piece of paper with Ouroboros's name written on it. Klein also understood why Gao Wei had lowered his voice when he said in a humorous tone, "Ouroboros is so busy that he is fortune-telling for high school girls about love."
That was because the high school girl Ouroboros had nothing better to do to help him predict love was his sister's friend Selina!
At that time, Ouroboros's magic mirror prediction was regarded as an evil spirit by him, so he held a ceremony to ask the goddess to help expel it!
With a guilty conscience, Klein took a breath and gradually recited these three honorific names above the gray fog:
"The lingering heroic spirit."
"The followers of the true Creator."
"Gaze into the eyes of destiny."
When Klein was summoning at Sefirah Castle, he didn't need to prepare any spiritual materials. The information provided by the gray fog was enough to attract most of the high-ranking beings whose names he chanted!
Even the "Angel of Destiny" Ouroboros is no exception.
Soft silver hair hung down from his head, draped over his vest like silk. Although he was only wearing a simple linen robe, it could not conceal his extraordinary temperament at all.
His eyes were like mercury and his body was the perfection of ancient Greek sculpture.
Ouroboros turned his head slightly and looked into the void, as if he could see Klein in the Source Castle directly through the void.
Mercury-colored light flowed in His eyes, and the light flashed by.
He stood up from his kneeling position and whispered a few words to the Real Creator who was sitting on the throne beside him. The Real Creator's expression fluctuated slightly, and he also nodded, with an unusual gleam in his blood-red eyes.
Plop, plop.
Klein felt his heart beat twice as if overlapping. A somewhat illusory mercury color appeared in front of him. The mercury flowed and gradually formed a somewhat illusory but complete appearance of Ouroboros above the gray fog.
"Hello, Your Excellency the Angel of Destiny." Klein lowered his voice and said to Ouroboros in front of him. He did not hide his identity too much, and after a brief pause, he explained to Ouroboros:
"I am Klein, an ally of the True Creator."
"——I can see this fate." Ouroboros said calmly.
"His" eyes were as calm as cool water, so that Klein could not see a single human outline in the mercury.
"But I cannot see through you."
"You don't need to use the honorific." Klein smiled and said to Ouroboros in a slightly humorous tone, "Although the True Creator supports me, I am not yet the true Great Lord of the Gray Mist."
"I came here to ask you..."
Klein was about to strike while the iron was hot to mention the company's affairs to Ouroboros, but Ouroboros nodded:
"I agree to help you manage the Polar Day Company's branch in the southern continent."
I haven't said anything yet, but why do I feel like I've been seen through? Is this the difference between the path of destiny and other paths?
After what he wanted to say was completely repeated, Klein was somewhat stunned. He was silent for a moment, and said to Ouroboros in front of him without embarrassment:
"Then please allow me to pay my respects to you."
"No, you don't need to thank me. In exchange, I want you to help me find someone." Ouroboros closed his eyes, his silver eyelashes trembling slightly:
"You are the Lord's ally, and I will help you as well. I hope you can go to Bayam and help me find a person named Darkwill."
"Darkwill?" Klein asked with some confusion. Ouroboros materialized a picture in front of Klein. Klein suddenly realized that the person in front of him was the fat pharmacist he had met in Backlund before.
"He is a member of the School of Fate, and will launch a mission to find his teacher in Bayam." Ouroboros paused for a moment: "I hope you can take it."
"Your Excellency Angel of Fate, searching for this person in Bayam is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Moreover, I may not be able to take on his mission." Klein said hesitantly,
"You may have some misunderstandings about my fate. I did not inherit that person's power, so if I want to find someone, it may be…"
Klein stopped talking and looked at Ouroboros in front of him with a dazed look on his face.
Klein saw Ouroboros in front of him with his head tilted, his silver-white hair falling like a waterfall.
"How could that be?"
He said with some doubt:
"It seems to me that you are exactly the same as that person."
"Just as it seems to me that whether it is the Lord of the past or the Lord of the present, He has always been 'God'."
"So, I did not turn my back on the Lord after His death."
"Don't you think you are the Lord of Mysteries?"
-
This made Klein shiver.
Even on top of Sefirah Castle, Klein felt a chill.
This chapter has 3888 words, which is an inexplicably auspicious number.
I can't slack off during the day anymore, I can only take a break at noon and write at night. I will try my best to update twice a day, as long as the quality is guaranteed.
If it is a single update, it will be explainedMoon"Chapter 209 "Moon"
Triss stood on her own ship, raised her head slightly and looked at the huge ship in front of her. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sweet smile.
"'Disease Girl' Tracy..."
Triss spoke slowly in a low voice, as quiet as a mosquito.
A laugh escaped from her throat, and the sound echoed outward from her vocal cords until it turned into a crazy laugh.
She seemed to be laughing at herself, laughing at herself who had believed the witch and was powerless in the face of reality.
Then, Terry unleashed her charm as the 'Witch of Pain' without restraint, using her nearly overwhelming charm to control her crew, allowing these pirates, who she used as puppets, to fire at the 'Black Death' in front of them.
When she was on the same ship with Edessak Augustus who was also in trouble, she had the help of Edessak. She had a stronger grasp of the entire ship than she does now, and she also had a clearer understanding of how to manage the division of labor among these pirates.
And now Edsak disappeared due to an accident - he seemed to have taken back his own destiny inexplicably and was directly teleported to the southern continent. Now, Triss's control over her ship has dropped a lot.
As luck would have it, the "sick girl" Tracy, whom she had been looking for and hunting, never appeared in front of her.
However, when her ship was missing a great helper, the "Black Death" led by the "Disease Girl" suddenly appeared in front of her.
Perhaps, my ship will be severely damaged; perhaps, I will be seriously injured in this naval battle...
These words echoed in Triss's mind, but then she laughed.
It doesn't matter. Haha, I'm preparing to be promoted to a fearless "Iron-Blooded Knight" instead of a delicate "Desperate Witch".
——It doesn't matter if these pirates who have no chance of developing comradeship with me and only care about their desires die. I can just go find other people I can trust to reorganize my promotion ceremony!
Triss thought cruelly.
The High-Dimensional Overlooker, who previously used the alias of High-Dimensional Abraham, did keep his word and handed over the formula of the "Iron-Blood Knight" of Sequence Four of the "Red Priest" pathway to Triss.
Therefore, Triss was also quite clear about the promotion method of the "Iron-Blooded Knight". She had recited it in her mind countless times and crushed it into every inch of her memory.
Triss looked at the Black Death getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but think:
She wants to become a man again, she no longer wants to be bound by the witch's shadow, she wants to control her own destiny;
She didn't want to let her comrades in prison suffer, nor did she want her fellow fighters who were pursuing freedom to be trapped in chains;
she wanted to be the bird flying high, not the nightingale in the cage!
"Fire."
Looking at the gradually approaching Black Death, Cattrice gave orders to her gunners.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it was directed at her crew members; her eyes were extremely calm, as if she had already seen the end of the shipwreck.
Since childhood, since Triss was just Triss, he has been such a cruel, cold-blooded, and unscrupulous person.
Selfish person.
...
Klein sat in the captain's room and slowly opened his eyes.
With the conversation just now still lingering in his mind, he took a deep breath, and a thoughtful gleam flashed in his eyes.
"The alienating effect of the source on humans is almost irresistible..." Klein chewed on the words of the Goddess of Night, as if he was questioning himself and others:
"The high dimension inherited the source outside the barrier..."
The "Angel of Destiny" Ouroboros asked me to look for Darkwill, so there must be a deeper plan behind it.
Klein was thinking almost unconsciously.
For these powerful and extraordinary beings who have lived for a long time, any of their random actions may be a backup plan to deal with someone.
But Darkwill is a member of the "School of Destiny"?
The school of life composed of "pharmacists" and "monsters"?
The Angel of Destiny definitely didn't want me to look for Darkwill directly. If He was willing to look for him, then Destiny would probably send Darkwill directly to Him.
Is he going to look for his teacher? No, even if he is his teacher, he may not be worthy of the "Angel of Destiny"'s extra care. In my opinion, what Ouroboros wants may be something in the hands of Darkwell's teacher.
"He" mentioned the School of Destiny. Could it be that a certain seal of the School of Destiny is related to the high sequence of the "Destiny" path?
Ouroboros is an angel king with two copies of Sequence 1 characteristics. In that case, the seal is likely to be the only way to "fate"?
Klein knocked on the table in front of him unconsciously, his thoughts diverging.
Could it be that Ouroboros wants me to contact this person...
Klein shook his head and put this rather irresponsible speculation behind him.
Phew, of course, these are all speculations.
In addition to agreeing to be the boss of the company I entrusted, Ouroboros also gave us some additional advice.
He gave me several locations, saying that I might be able to find the materials I needed in these places - hiss, is this a gift from fate?
But according to the current situation, I should help Him find Darkwill's location first and complete Ouroboros' commission first. I can't let myself owe more "debts".
But once I find Darkwill, I will report directly to Ouroboros. This way, even if this "Angel of Destiny" has other plans behind the scenes, I will have enough time to respond...
Even though Ouroboros is the King of Angels under the True Creator, the words He just said still give me a chill...
Klein shook his head, stood up from his chair, and walked outside.
After taking a short rest and having dinner with the crew on the ship, Klein returned to the captain's room and continued to be busy, testing his extraordinary abilities and how to contact Arrodes.
There are still two days before the Lost Homeland arrives at the Southern Continent. Even if Klein lets the Lost Homeland accelerate at full speed at night, it will still take some time to reach the Southern Continent.
Therefore, once Klein contacted Arrodes, he had plenty of time on the ship to ask Arrodes what he wanted to know, or to research other things on his own.
And considering that the Tarot Meeting will be held the day after tomorrow afternoon, Klein obviously cannot let the "Lost Homeland" speed up and land early so as to take up the afternoon time, otherwise Klein will not be able to conduct the Tarot Meeting he convened normally.
In his captain's room, Klein was waiting to see if there were any unusual movements in the gray fog while testing his extraordinary abilities.
He tried to bring the items stained with the gray fog back to reality one by one from Sefirah Castle, but he never got a response from Arrodes.
This is the last one... If the last one doesn't work, then I'm afraid Arrodes won't be able to contact me.
If this "magic mirror" is really connected to the gray fog here as Lao Gao said, then the aura of "Source Castle" will definitely take the initiative to connect after it appears in the real world.
Klein was not worried about Arrodes' enthusiasm at all. Whenever he thought of the emoji that Arrodes had sent him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of weirdness.
Thinking of this, Klein shook his head and took four steps backwards again, following the previous process to bring the last batch of devices used for communication down from Sefirah Castle.
Okay, let's look at this batch... As soon as Klein used his spirit to wrap the communication decorations around him, he clearly felt that someone was praying to him.
The male voice was rather impatient... Was it Emlyn White, the vampire who had been corrupted by the "Fallen Mother Goddess"? Klein reached out and touched a crimson star, responding to Emlyn's prayer.
That's not right. Although Emlyn regularly reports the history of the blood clan to me, he usually doesn't contact me at this time. He should be playing with his own dolls at this time...
Klein couldn't help but complain in his heart and pulled Emlyn's spirit up to the Sefirah Castle.
Emlyn immediately looked around and turned to look at the "Fool" in front of him. Klein nodded slightly. He looked at the vampire in front of him and asked in a low voice:
"Why are you praying to me?"
Emlyn's body trembled. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the Fool in front of him:
"Dear Mr. Fool, I don't mean to disturb your time on purpose."
Emlyn seemed a little uneasy and panicked: "I recently discovered that many people in the blood clan are not in a good condition."
Many people in the blood clan are not in a good state - has the Fallen Mother Goddess finally taken action against the blood clan?
Klein perked up immediately and nodded to Emlyn in front of him to continue.
Emlyn sat in his seat, with a look of panic on his face. He mentally prepared himself for a while, as if he was thinking about whether to betray the vampires and pass on the vampires' secrets to other gods.
What are you hesitating about? Emlyn! The mission given to you by the First Ancestor is for you to use now!
After a moment, Emlyn gritted his teeth and made a decision:
"Dear Mr. Fool, in fact, there are several earls and dukes in the blood clan who seem to have problems and have woken up from a long sleep."
This is normal, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong... Even if they awakened together, it cannot be ruled out that the blood clan ancestor played a role... Klein was a little confused, but did not speak directly.
Seeing that Mr. Fool had no intention of speaking, Emlyn swallowed his saliva and continued to speak with courage:
"But I noticed that their current behavior is much different from what I knew before and from what was recorded in the vampire records. The ancestors behaved in a completely different way from their previous habits. They would stare at the 'Scarlet Moon' in a daze from time to time, and although they had not been promoted to a higher sequence, they seemed to have regained vitality and energy."
"Dear Mr. Fool." Emlyn gritted his teeth and added some emphasis: "I suspect they have converted to the 'Original Moon'!"
"We believe in the same evil god as those Moon worshippers who have been hunting us for power!"
I converted to the original moon... Actually, the seat of the "original moon" is the one diagonally opposite you. Um, it's the seat of the "mother goddess" behind the vest of the "original moon". Ugh, so hard to pronounce, this is a bit too Russian doll...
Klein, the Lord of the Matryoshkas, who felt that there were too many nesting dolls, thought for a moment, nodded, and said calmly to Emlyn:
"I see."
Seeing Mr. Fool's calm appearance, Emlyn opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. He tried to guess what the Fool was thinking, fearing that he might anger the gods, so he could only speak carefully:
"Dear Mr. Fool, will the current situation of the Blood Clan lead to some undesirable consequences?"
Emlyn asked Klein nervously. Klein was silent for a moment, unable to give an accurate answer.
I'm only Sequence 5... Even if I can leverage the power of Sefirah Castle, I may not be able to defeat a demigod in reality...
However, he still opened his mouth slowly:
"Fate is always unpredictable."
"But I can give you a hint, a chance."
"Continue to investigate matters related to the original moon."
Klein paused for a moment, indicating that this was a hint. Of course, Klein could explain it any way he wanted, it all depended on how Emlyn understood it.
"At the same time, since you provided useful information this time, I will make an exception and allow you to join the party above the gray fog."
After saying that, Klein looked at Emlyn White who was lost in thought and waved his hand casually. Tarot cards flew up from the table and were arranged in front of Emlyn.
"Draw a card."
Klein spoke to Emlyn in front of him in a relaxed and gentle tone:
"This will be your code name at this party."
Code name... Emlyn drew a card, opened it nervously, and saw a moon with an anthropomorphic smiling face drawn on it.
Mr. "Moon" Emlyn White!
"It seems that fate has chosen you." Klein stretched out his tone and spoke to Emlyn with some meaning.
Before Emlyn could think about it, Klein ended his summons and let Emlyn think about it slowly after returning to reality.
Next time, I can ask the Fallen Mother Goddess indirectly what is going on... But shouldn't
the ancestor of the blood race have already perished at that time? Is the Fallen Mother Goddess now using the name of the Primordial Moon to pretend to be the ancestor of the blood race and issue an oracle to the blood race, or...?
Klein was a little confused, and he used his spirit body to carry the objects in the gray fog and gradually sank back to reality.
Klein was a little disappointed when he saw the object that didn't respond. But after a few seconds, he found that the telegraph suddenly started to work on its own and quietly typed out a few words:
"I felt a familiar and great breath."
"Is that you, Master?"
"(*ˉ﹃ˉ)"
I probably won't be able to finish the second chapter. I'll try to write it at night. If I finish writing enough, I should be able to update twice a day tomorrow.
I'm really busy today, so I'll start writing in the eveningThree QuestionsChapter 210 Three Questions
Klein looked at the mirror that suddenly "popped out" in front of him and stared at it.
To say he poked his head out was actually not accurate enough. A more accurate description would be that Klein found a character face on the paper spit out by the telegraph machine in front of him that was similar to the emoticons that were once popular on QQ in the 3G era.
These characters form a face, which seems to express an expression of joy.
Don't be so ridiculous. How come you're almost making emoticons... Klein thought subconsciously.
But he immediately lowered his voice and looked at the telegraph machine in front of him.
"Are you 'Magic Mirror' Arrodes?"
The telegraph machine seemed to suddenly become excited.
The metal buttons on its body trembled, and a long line of continuous words were typed on the illusory paper protruding from its body:
"Master, you actually still remember me. I am so touched."
"I'm not late, am I?"
To be honest, you came quite late. I had already taken everything from the gray fog down before you connected this telegraph machine...
Klein originally wanted to say this, but considering that he might not be able to withstand the same aggression from the mirror in front of him who liked to make others socialize, he decided to say to Arrodes in front of him expressionlessly:
"You are not too late."
"Well, my dear master, is there anything I can do for you?"
The printer paused, as if in relief.
But the next moment, it was shaken even more violently by its own parts, as if it was sitting and confessing: "I am very sorry, great being above the spiritual world, I was overstepping my authority by calling you that. Excuse me, may I respectfully call you Master?"
It seems that the "Magic Mirror" Arrodes is very afraid of me and doesn't even dare to call me his master in private.
As expected, this magic mirror is connected to Sefirah Castle...
Klein touched his chin, pretending to be thinking, and said to Arrodes in a low voice:
"You can serve me, and I will ask you a few questions. And, you can use any name you want."
"Thank you for your kindness, Master!" The telegraph machine spewed out white paper, and it was quite excited and even more shameless to stick it on: "What is your question?"
"Do you know the whereabouts of 'Blood Admiral'?"
Klein said in a low voice.
"Master, your question is too simple. For questions like this, I only need to answer with 'I know'."
Arrodes operated the typewriter, typing out words one by one: "You are taking too much care of me. You may not know that according to certain rules that I must abide by, after you ask me a question, I must ask you another question."
"I have asked you two questions just now, and you have already answered them. So the last one counts as one question, is that ok?"
"Can."
Klein suddenly felt deeply for the shamelessness of the magic mirror in front of him. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to keep his face tight.
Klein felt certain that if he were to drink water now, he would most likely spit it out.
"Okay, you just answered another question for me, and I can tell you the answer just now with peace of mind."
The letters that Arrodes popped out suddenly became much more cheerful: "The answer to the previous question is that I know the whereabouts of 'Blood Admiral'. Do you want to know where he is?"
No way, that was a problem just now, and now this is another problem, how come this magic mirror is a bit shameless? Ahem, I can't say that, its bottom line is a bit free...
Klein opened his mouth but almost couldn't say anything. In the end, he just hummed,
"Yeah."
"Currently, 'Blood Admiral' Senior is in the sea east of the Rorsted Archipelago, traveling back and forth between the southern continent and the archipelagoes."
"If you want to find any trace of Senior, you can wait in the Sonia Sea."
"Blood Admiral" Senior is going back and forth so frequently. What is he doing? Is he carrying out a mission for a certain existence?
Several conjectures flashed through Klein's mind. Soon, he suppressed his thoughts and looked at the telegraph in front of him:
"So, did the 'Blood Admiral' receive help from some great being?"
This was a question that Klein was more concerned about. He had heard before that the strength of 'Blood Admiral' Senior was growing abnormally. Klein wanted to know whether this was the reason why the 'Mother Tree of Desire' bestowed a blessing on its believers.
If this is indeed the case, it proves that the Mother Tree of Desire's control over its believers and its ability to penetrate the barrier are much greater than Klein imagined.
"Yes, Master." The telegraph machine typed out:
"But I dare not look to see which great being exerted the influence."
"There is a gift from a great being there, I can't see clearly what is going on there..."
Arrodes's last few words were obviously lost, as if he was not satisfied with his answer.
Klein pursed his lips. Arrodes' answer was similar to his guess. It seemed that the "Mother Tree of Desire" could indeed instill a gift comparable to that of a demigod in the Beyonders who believed in it on this planet.
Then one can imagine the current state of the evil gods "Dark Side of the Universe" and "The Bound God" that have been eroded by the "Mother Tree of Desire".
I need to continue to advance, otherwise I won't be able to resist their tentacles that extend into reality... Thinking of this, Klein felt heavy in his heart.
"The second question is, why are the Life School being hunted down by some members of the Rose School?"
The telegraph controlled by Arrodes was silent for a moment, and then paragraphs of text appeared on it:
"Dear Master, this question is very long. I need to explain it from the beginning."
"For the School of Life, the School of Life masters the 'Wheel of Fortune' path and the incomplete 'Moon' path. Some of the Extraordinary people worship the original moon and explore the essence of life and spirituality. For these people, they are all believers of the 'original moon'."
"But after Will Auceptin, the chairman of the School of Life, used the special restart of the 'Mercury Serpent', some extraordinary people from the 'Moon' path joined the School of Rose and began to hunt down members of the 'Wheel of Fortune' path."
"And now the speaker of the School of Life is still missing, so the School of Life is now showing a tendency to split."
Believers in the "Original Moon" joined the Rose School. Does this count as a decision that goes against their ancestors?
Klein whispered silently, thinking in his heart that he was having a good time.
As far as he knew, the Fallen Mother Goddess who possessed the evil guise of "Original Moon" and the Mother Tree of Desire believed in by the Rose School were mortal enemies. It was quite abstract and outrageous that her followers would actually join the Rose School of the Mother Tree of Desire.
Isn't this a kind of NTR?
Klein couldn't understand why a group of people who believed in the moon would join an organization of gods that were hostile to their own beliefs and assist the Rose School in hunting down members of the Life School?
The thoughts of the evil god's followers were indeed unpredictable.
Klein thought silently and shook his head: "Third question, do you know where Darkwill is?"
Klein asked Arrodes. He remembered that he had asked Arrodes twice, which offset the number of times he answered before. Now he wanted to see what choice Arrodes would make in this situation.
"Is it him?"
Faced with the difficult question he was about to ask the "Great Lord" in front of him, Arrodes was silent for a moment, and used small dots to type out a slightly abstract pixel painting, which appeared in front of Klein.
Although the painting seemed somewhat abstract, Klein recognized the person in it at a glance. This was the fat pharmacist he had seen in Backlund before.
Well, we have met a few times, and the Extraordinary person who organized the party recognized me as a member of the Aurora Society.
Ah, that's me, that's okay.
Klein thought silently in his heart.
"Yes. According to your principle of reciprocity, it is time for you to ask me questions now."
Klein answered with great interest, looking forward to Arrodes's reply. However, the next moment he once again witnessed Arrodes' excellent ideological construction.
The telegraph machine hummed twice, and after its mechanical structure trembled a few times, it uttered a line of words:
"Master, you have already answered my question, so you don't need to answer it again."
I just answered your question? Oh no, you count this as well?
Klein was once again pushed to the limit by Arrodes. He was silent for a while and said to Arrodes:
"Okay, then go ahead."
The telegraph machine squeaked twice and typed out a few words, and then more words appeared:
"Darkwill is currently in the alley across from the Red Theater, the largest theater in Bayam. Because Bayam was flooded before, he has no choice but to stay here."
Found it so easily?
Klein was a little bit incredulous at first, and then some thoughts flashed through his mind.
However, I still have to go and take a look. I can't explain the situation directly to Ouroboros. If something goes wrong, it will be a big joke... Klein thought with a bit of toothache. He inexplicably felt like it was over before it even began.
"Okay, I understand."
Klein spoke in a low voice, preparing to end this conversation with Arrodes.
But at this moment, the telegraph machine suddenly made a few "da-da-da" sounds. There seemed to be some hesitation in the sound, and the typing speed became increasingly difficult.
"Great Master, can you take me out of the Steam Church?"
"If I could come to your side, your loyal and humble Arrodes would definitely be able to serve you better!"
Pull you out of the Steam Church? That seems a little unrealistic... Klein almost couldn't hold it in. After taking a deep breath in his heart, he restrained his expression and responded in a low voice:
"It's not the time yet."
First, I don't have the ability, and second, I'm not in Backlund. You want me to take you out, but it's very difficult for me to do that... You have to let me go back to Backlund at least, and I have to have that ability, at least Sequence 4, before I dare to go behind the seal, otherwise how can I steal the seal directly from them?
And the Steam Church has no grudge against us, so it's not good to steal their seal directly. It's better to solve it peacefully.
"Okay, I understand, great master."
Unable to get the answer he wanted, Arrodes' typing voice gradually became quieter, and he seemed to be feeling aggrieved:
"The gray fog will soon dissipate, and I look forward to serving you again."
The vague connection with mysticism faded away. After looking at the telegraph machine in front of him that had become no different from an ordinary object, Klein couldn't help but smile, feeling a little amused.
The character of this sealed object, no, the "magic mirror" Arrodes is beyond my imagination. Although it is a bit nonsensical, it makes me feel much more relaxed.
Through the conversation just now, I not only understood the current clues about General Xue Zhi and the problems I have to face, but also diluted my emotions of living in an atmosphere shrouded in heavy doubts.
I can see that you are indeed a good guy... If there is a chance, I will try to get you out of the Steam Church. Of course, I can't let the Steam Church suffer an unprovoked disaster...
As Klein thought about it, he snapped his fingers and asked the Lost Homeland to push out a bed with wooden boards in his captain's room.
He yawned, turned over and lay on the bed, ready to rest.
With one more day of travel, they would arrive at Bayam. Klein needed to relax now and make plans tomorrow.
Phew, sleep is wonderful...
As Klein thought about this, he fell asleep.
Klein opened his eyes and looked around.
He could feel that he was now immersed in a lucid dream.
There is one more chapter today. The next chapter is more critical and may take more time to revise. The word count may change, but it should be more than 3,500