Klein retracted his gaze and turned his eyes to the extraordinary characteristics that emerged from Paulie Dellau's body.
It was composed of wisps of thin mist, like a gray brain that was not real enough and came from a dream.
"He thought that the Garden of Eden was the safest, so he placed his true body here, and used different identities to move around in the outside world? Who would have known that Hermes, who was supposed to serve as a defensive barrier, would abandon this place? If there was a real angel watching over the Garden of Eden and making full use of the special features of this spiritual city, I wouldn't be able to 'cheat' the rules so easily and successfully invade..." Klein muttered to himself as he made a random wish to accelerate the precipitation and condensation of Beyonder characteristics.
Snap! He snapped his fingers and realized his wish.
Then, he picked up the extraordinary characteristics of the "Dream Weaver" and the things that could be used as auxiliary materials, took off the "Arrogance" mask on his face, and left the "Garden of Eden" in one step.
With his departure, the remaining parts of the city collapsed and merged into the boundless ocean of collective subconsciousness.
From then on, the legend of the "Garden of Eden" would appear in many dreams, and would eventually be depicted by some artists, compiled into a story, and widely circulated.
The ending of all stories is bound to be the same, that is, the "Garden of Eden" was destroyed.
Back on the terrace of the Hall Family Manor, Klein looked at Miss Justice, who had adjusted her mental state, and handed her the Beyonder characteristic of Dream Weaver, the corresponding materials, and the potion formula he saw on the second Blasphemous Slate.
Before Audrey could speak, he said in a low voice:
"You can regret it before you are officially promoted."
Audrey accepted the gift from Mr. World and nodded silently, indicating that she would seriously consider it.
Wearing an exquisite straw hat, she immediately saw Gehrman Sparrow turn around and walk towards the edge of the terrace, disappearing step by step.
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After eliminating all traces and concealing the clues, Klein cleverly used his "grafting" ability and the special features of "Source Castle" to return to Backlund and appear in front of the "Judgement" Xio who was on break.
The MI9 colonel who was chewing on an apple immediately put down the food in his hand, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and stood up:
"Yes, what's the matter?"
She was careful not to call him Mr. World, nor did she call out the name Gehrman Sparrow.
Klein nodded slightly and said:
"Mr. Fool asked me to ask you if you wish to obtain the potion formula, extraordinary properties, and auxiliary materials of Sequence 4 'Lawmaster'?"
Xiu frowned slightly, showing no joy at all, and asked solemnly:
"So, what's the price?"
Klein nodded approvingly:
"The end of the world is approaching, and many changes are beginning to occur. Mr. Fool has foreseen some things.
“By that time, He will most likely fall asleep again, and as His follower and His left hand, I will not be immune. The price you need to pay is that when that situation really occurs, you must follow the oracle left by Mr. Fool and make some attempts that may be dangerous or easy, complex or simple, long or short, to wake Mr. Fool up.”
As an Angel King-level "Fortune Teller" and the master of "Source Castle", Klein had been able to make predictions to a certain extent a long time ago. Recently, he had seen some vague images and had some inspiration. Therefore, he made various arrangements with his thoughts not too clear but definitely consciously.
Now I am the real "charlatan"... He complained to himself in his heart.
Before Judge Hugh could speak, he added:
"You can choose to refuse, you are not the only one."
Xio believed that Mr. World would not speak sarcastically on such a matter, so he did not answer immediately, but thought about the matter seriously.
If there was no doomsday, she felt that she would refuse. Although demigods were powerful and terrifying, able to dominate a battlefield and control the fate of others, and were truly divine creatures, for her, becoming a Sequence 4 was not so urgent.
As a Sequence 5 "Punishment Knight" and a colonel in MI9, her strength can ensure that she can complete most tasks. Her salary plus various additional income is enough for her and her family to maintain a very good and decent life.
Even if she encounters danger, she can get enough assistance from official forces, and she can also prepare "Lemano's Travel Notes" in advance and ask her good friend Fors to protect her secretly.
In addition, her wish to investigate her father's death and restore his reputation has been fulfilled.
Therefore, no matter from which perspective, she does not need to pay too much for Sequence 4. Besides, it is not impossible for her to get an opportunity from MI9 in the future.
Of course, Xio had no idea how long this future would last.
Whether it was what Mr. Fool told me, or the various prophecies I collected deliberately using my position, they all pointed out clearly or vaguely that the end is approaching... There are only sixteen years left... Xio subconsciously turned sideways and glanced at the second floor.
Under the current living conditions, Mom will definitely be able to live until sixteen years from now. By then, she won’t be too old, and Mr. Moon will provide her with various medicines to keep her healthy... Sixteen years from now, Luo will be in his prime, at the peak of his career... Fors may already be Sequence 3, busy running around to cope with the doomsday and seek hope, but I can’t help... Xio slowly retracted his gaze, and remained silent for a while with a solemn expression.
Then, she looked at the World Gehrman Sparrow and nodded solemnly:
"good."
“You can set up a ceremony at any time and make a wish to Mr. Fool. He will fulfill your wish.” Klein said simply without further ado.
His "Lawmaster" extraordinary characteristics and potion formulas all came from the sacrifices of Crescent City. Of course, he also gave the "General Without Eyes" seal to those believers.
After Xio made the decision, he stopped worrying about it and said:
"Wendell seemed to have gone to Utopia again, but strangely, he returned that night and did not testify in court.
"It made him confused and worried."
"Tell him not to worry about it anymore. Everyone in Utopia was buried by a natural disaster." Klein said, then turned and walked into the spirit world.
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In a cemetery on the outskirts of Backlund's East District.
Klein quietly looked at the cabinets containing the urns, not taking his eyes away for a long time.
After a while, he slowly walked to the shade of an empty tree, took out the historical projection of the "Adventurer's Harmonica", put it to his mouth, and blew it.
Renette Tinicole, who was carrying four blond, red-eyed heads and wearing a gloomy and complicated long dress, immediately walked out of the void.
Before the messenger could speak, Klein took the initiative to ask:
“The major churches are preparing to encircle and suppress the Rose School, and intend to unite with you.
"Is there anything I can do for you?"
He learned about this from Leonard "The Star" and Emlyn "The Moon".
The four blond, red-eyed heads of Reinette Tinicole spoke one after another:
"For now... no need... to wait..."
"We'll talk about it later...after we lock...on the target..."
This means that with the "Mother Tree of Desire", "Original Moon" and other foreign gods and the "Bound God" the Angel King interfering with divination and prophecy and providing protection, the demigods of the Rose School are not so easy to find. It takes a certain amount of time and various strategies? Yes, even the "Magic Mirror" Arrodes would not dare to peek in this situation. Otherwise, I can summon its historical pore image... Klein thought for a while and said:
"If there is a directly related object as a medium, I can lock on to the corresponding target."
At that time, use the power of "Source Castle" to pierce through the cover.
"Okay!" The four bright-looking heads of Renette Tinicole shook up and down at the same time.
Klein had nothing else to do, so he prepared to let the messenger go back.
He was about to ask in a joking tone, "Is there a charge for this summoning?", but inspiration suddenly struck him and he fell silent.
After a few seconds, he raised his hand and took out a gold coin from inside the "Source Castle".
This is one of the five gold coins that has been infected with the aura of "Source Castle" and has become somewhat magical.
“This time’s postage.” Klein smiled and handed over the gold coins in his hand.
"This time... not..." After Renette Tinicole finished speaking with the two blonde, red-eyed heads she was holding, the remaining two did not finish the words.
He has a powerful inspiration, and he seems to have sensed something.
The next second, one of the two blond, red-eyed heads that had not spoken raised its head and bit the gold coin at Klein's fingertips.
“Okay.” Klein withdrew his hand and said with a smile.
Then he asked casually:
"Are Ms. Sharon and Maric still in Backlund?"
“In…” The messenger informed Klein of her student’s current address.
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In a house, Maric sat at a long table, playing cards with his zombies skillfully.
Suddenly, Sherlock Moriarty appeared on an empty chair, put his hat away, and unceremoniously took the trump card from a zombie.
Maric looked up at him, his lips moved but didn't open in the end.
He let the zombie who was acting as the dealer continue to deal the cards.
And so, Klein joined them, playing hand after hand, winning and losing.
In the corner next to her, Sharon, wearing a black court dress and a small, delicate bonnet, appeared at some point. She held her face with one hand and watched the card game quietly.
After playing for about two hours, Klein stood up and formally saluted Miss Sharon and Maric.
Then he laughed, put on his hat, walked towards the door step by step, and disappeared there.
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Deep in the spirit world, outside the thin mist that hides the city of Calderon, Klein, who has completed three treatments, appeared here.
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