Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

"Is there a way to kill Zoya's body and consciousness at the same time?"

"Did you come to me about this?"

A small church on the outskirts of Backlund.

The priest holding the notebook did not raise his head because of the sudden question. He continued to hold the quill, letting the sharp tip jump on the paper without dividing lines, turning circles and lines smoothly, and the sentences above were continuously connected in series. , but quietly hid itself, leaving no trace of black ink.

The priest in a simple white robe sat on the first row of benches, but there was a crow standing next to him on the back of the chair. There was a ring of white hair outside the crow's right eye. It shook its tail feathers happily and tilted its head to stare. On the quill.

Whenever the crow blinks its black eyes, its right eye seems to be extra bright.

The golden beard covered most of his face, but he still showed the soft smile on Adam's lips: "Did what I did have the opposite effect? ​​I didn't expect that you would hate Zoya so much that... you would want to destroy the last bit. of her."

The crow shook its head. Just from the tone of its voice, you could tell why it was happy: "No, I came here to ask you if you can lend me the Bone Church."

"Then you may have come at the wrong time." Adam said helplessly, and the quill in his hand suddenly stopped.

The crow jumped on Adam's shoulder and stepped back and forth twice: "Of course, I know, not now, I will come to you later. Only my father's church can help me withstand the attack of the true God. It's just that I haven't been here recently. I’ve always been thinking about that matter, so I asked by the way, and the ontology assigned us the task of figuring out the feasibility of this matter.”

Adam's clear eyes were very gentle: "Can I ask why? I know you don't really hate Zoya."

"It's strange, you may have read my mind wrong the first time." Crow shook his head with a smile, as if he was proud of it, "'I' still hate Him, especially now."

The quill in Adam's hand touched the paper, but he did not continue to write anything. He was silent for a few seconds, and then looked sideways at the crow on his shoulder: "I can imagine that it was because you came into contact with her and you. Completely different qualities?”

The crow's tail lowered quietly: "It has nothing to do with any of this. Zoya just chose his side."

"Zoya would choose a method other than 'anchor' to stabilize her state. It was her father's suggestion. Of course, I am not surprised that she would adopt this suggestion in the end." Adam gently twirled the quill in his hand, and it It disappears directly between the fingers.

"Amon, the reason why Zoya wants to become 'Esther' is to get rid of the influence of the original Lord of Mysteries on her. Even without a clear understanding, Zoya's affinity for fate will make Zoya act subconsciously to avoid the influence of the Lord of Mysteries. Her most unfavorable fate.”

Adam did not explain further. The reason why Esther contradicted Amon's ideas was mainly to deviate from the original master of mystery. Zoya did not know that she was also the back-up man of the "resurrection", but from Zoya's perspective , it is impossible not to worry about this.

Adam didn't think Amon would care about this, because he only regarded himself as Amon, and as Adam, he shouldn't know too much about that "secret" character, and it was impossible to explain this aspect to Amon. Case.

"Are you still making excuses for Him?" the crow murmured, impatiently flicking its feathers twice, "Then Father...did you tell you anything else?"

This time, Adam took some time to think about it. Of course, He could arrange some accidents, give some hints, divert Amon's mind to other things, and even make the Sequence 2 clone completely forget about this conversation.

But Esther's current situation made Adam not intend to do this. He knew that only by providing enough information to Amon and making him have enough doubts, Esther's situation would become more stable.

Adam flipped through the notebook in his hand. Every page seemed blank, but he was obviously reviewing the many stories arranged in it:

"If you are so curious, my father once lent Zoya the power of 'fantasy' during the Era of Glory. It was all to support Zoya and help her enter the real world again."

Crow was obviously startled: "So that's it. Zoya's current body also comes from 'fantasy', not the power he exerted from Origin Castle..."

Crow blinked his right eye with white circles: "Oh, there is another very important question."

Adam closed the notebook: "What?"

"Why did I leave the mark of death? Not as a clone. The death of the clone is very insignificant to me, but 'Amon' did experience death without me having any memory or understanding. "

After the two started talking, Adam was silent for the longest time this time. In the end, he just smiled and shook his head: "I don't know."

"At least I think that the mark engraved by the source of matter cannot be false." Crow smacked his lips, "What do you think of 'death'?"

Did Amon know the truth? No, if He knew, he would never ask this question. He was just testing whether "Adam" was involved in this matter, and wanted to find more clues.

"There are too many imaginative speculations about 'death', and I have seen the fear that accompanies them many times in the subconscious ocean." Adam paused, considering the direction he wanted to hint, "But the one closest to the truth, perhaps……"

"It's nothing." Crow answered.

Adam lowered his eyes. At this moment, his clear gaze was blurred by the obstruction: "Yes, there is nothing... This is indeed the closest reality to 'death'."

He looked at the crow on his shoulder, and a soft smile with compassion appeared under his beard: "It sounds like you have really come into contact with something abnormal. The death mark belonging to 'Amon' is real."

"Who knows? Truth doesn't mean trustworthy..."

The crow muttered vaguely, kicked off Adam's shoulder, and flew towards the church door.

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“How can real history have two developments at the same time?

"But there shouldn't be any problem with the history I know. The biggest evidence is that my ritual was successful and I am living well now. If there were false historical information in my knowledge, then I should have lost control and become a A bunch of spiritual worms, or lost in the fog of history.

"According to the chairman of the Parliament of the Life School, no one can afford to completely 'change' history, and I believe that your master can't either - don't think so aggrievedly, after all, I can only be regarded as your owner. Now it's just...

"Well, I'm just raising you for her, right? Be quiet and don't act like this at a time like this."

After hearing the scolding, Skylark immediately shut his mouth and let Klein's stretched out fingers rub his head. After the feathers were ruffled, the bird shook its head twice, and then nestled obediently in his palm. .

Such a small handful of warm feathers absorbed part of Klein's melancholy. He smiled and sighed: "If only I could understand what you are saying."

Knowns chirped twice, and then lowered his head. While making a dove-like cooing sound, he pressed his head on Klein's thumb, half-closing his eyes and motionless.

The window of this hotel room was suddenly blown open by an invisible wind.

Klein glanced helplessly at the boots that came in from the window. He stood up with the skylark in his hands and bowed respectfully to the lady who walked into the room from the window: "Good evening."

Because he was always hesitating between his real name and his title, Klein could only avoid calling each other by his first name. Anyway, the meeting between the two was in private. As the "Queen of Mystery", he didn't care much about such details.

Bernadette Gustave is still wearing the Intis-style lady's white shirt, with a temperament that comes naturally from being in a high position for a long time, but in her blue eyes, compared to the calmness of the past few times, today He glanced at Klein with more curiosity.

Bernadette obviously observed the abundant spirituality overflowing from Klein through her spiritual vision. After the room was completely isolated by "fairy tale magic", ensuring the absolute safety of the conversation, Bernadette turned to Klein:

"Congratulations. I remember that when I saw you on the Future, you were still going to sea to seek the promotion ceremony. It was surprising."

"After all, as a partner, I can't let my partners down too much." Klein said with a bit of ridicule, "After all, I am... relatively lucky."

These slightly bitter words sounded to Bernadette's ears like a hint of the gift of "The Fool". She just nodded and returned to the topic of today's meeting: "You have a question? Do you want to ask me face to face?"

"Yeah, a few questions."

Bernadette sat on the single sofa in the room and nodded slightly to Klein: "If I can answer."

"Roselle, did the Emperor leave anything related to Skylark? Any little thing counts."

After thinking for a few seconds, Bernadette shook her head.

Klein sighed inwardly, but did not show much disappointment on the surface: "As for the preparations for that matter, we only need to wait for a suitable opportunity and then we will take action."

"I have no problem. I can provide the blood of the 'artisan' and the 'secret peeper' you mentioned. Since you didn't mention the 'monster', I guess you have other channels."

"Accordingly, I will also seek promotion as soon as possible... so that I can help you when you are looking for Russell."

"At least we have to solve the current 'crisis' first."

The skylark in Klein's hand raised his head and looked at Bernadette with his pale eyes, as if he didn't realize that there was an extra person in the room until this moment.

Klein took a deep breath: "One last thing, do you know anything about the 'reboot' of 'Wheel of Fortune'?"

"I'm not a high-ranking person on this path." Bernadette responded very bluntly, "But I have heard a lot of nonsense, and I think you might be interested in some part of it."

"What is it?"

Bernadette's eyes fell on Knownes, thoughtfully: "The end is the starting point - this succinctly summarizes the phenomenon of 'restart'."

Klein recited these words silently, his spiritual intuition almost lighting up the light in the fog, vaguely illuminating the outline of the truth.

I was knocked unconscious yesterday and there was no update... (No)

I'm so sorry! Updated today...