Mystery: Paradox Path

"The fortune-teller's high-sequence formula can only find the crazy Zaratul, or go to the Hornages Mountains. If you are the scroller of the night, just pretend I didn't say it..."

Above the gray fog, on the palace like a giant's residence, Klein pulled the members of the Tarot Society into the gray fog, still recalling Will Auceptin's words in his heart.

"Invincible begins with the sacrifice of ancestors"

"Is it only the Hornages Mountains, Zarathus or the Night?" Klein grumbled in his heart, but he looked at Mr. Demon, who had already outlined the outline, but sighed secretly:

"It was just a joke before, but now it seems that I have to go there... Of course, it's not just for food, um, you can ask Mr. Demon and Arrodes first."

...

Snow happily watched Klein beat Huang Jiajia, the corners of his mouth cocked slightly. He thought that without the Tinder gloves and all-black eyes, Huang Jiajia would be able to escape the Fool who "can't look directly at God" to appear before him, but he didn't expect it. The real blood that Klein bought from him back then didn't run out... Or, did he make more than one blasphemous spell?

Snow shook his head slightly, and didn't think about the trivialities. Seeing that the other doors did not provide diaries, he raised his hand and said:

"Mr. Fool, I wrote down a page of Roselle's diary."

"Uh, isn't Mr. Demon still home? No, it can be seen from the fact that he can invite Bernadette to dinner on the boat. He should have the ability to summon or teleport. It was only because he was shrouded in the rules of the Ghost Empire, so he couldn't. Activate?"

Klein quickly made up the reason, and nodded slightly:

"very good."

Seeing that the others did not plan to provide a diary, Klein did not hesitate, reached out his hand to summon Snow's manifested notes, and began to read, after the order...

opening lightning strike -

"I, he meow, accidentally fucked Amon!"

"What the hell is this?!" Klein felt that if it weren't for the gray fog, the members of the Tarot Club would definitely be able to see their "Subway Old Man Mobile Phone.jpg" expression that even the clown potion could not control. Although his taste is a bit heavy, Amon is a man!

Even though he thought so, Klein continued to read—

"Be careful of Amon, be careful of Amon, be careful of Amon! If a fellow who can read my diary sees this page, please remember to be careful of Amon."

"This is a natural mythical creature, inhuman, egoistic, and fun. She will steal the fate of others and transform it into a clone. If I hadn't been proficient in the psychic art of the Gaoqi Dynasty, I wouldn't even be able to find this sent to the door. The swindler girl has become Amon's avatar!"

"The best way to meet Amon is to pretend you don't know, because Amon's clone may be weak, but Amon can't be killed. If you don't have the power to disrupt or obscure the fate within a certain range, please don't do anything to Amon without authorization. Take action, because when you find Amon, there are probably countless Amon around."

"She can not only parasitize humans, animals, but even microorganisms. If it can't be eliminated at one time, then you will soon usher in a large number of Amon."

"Maybe it was because my promotion speed caught her attention, and it seemed that she suspected that I had become Pallez's host. Fortunately, I had an aura that he hated, which prevented me from becoming his clone. Of course, this It's just my opinion, so I decided to ask my dorm maid to put a few thought chains on me and let me go to the church for a comprehensive inspection."

"As for who is Pallez? A kind and desperate old man chased by Amon, the last conscience of the entire thief pathway, he will superficially parasitize some talented young people, give some help, and recuperate by the way."

"Let's give an example that only fellow villagers can understand - Pales is Yao Lao, Amon is Soul Palace, he is chasing Xiao Yan."

"..." Looking at this example, the corners of Klein's mouth twitched involuntarily. He couldn't help but glance at the poet classmate who was in a daze. He suddenly felt that this example didn't seem to be so vivid?

At least the poet classmate was not divorced, right?

But even the predecessors of Penredax said that this was the conscience of the thief,

Should be a good guy, right?

wrong! Klein, you have to be careful, people can change!

Perhaps Pallez was a good man in the days of Pandre Dax, but not so much now.

But thinking of this, Klein couldn't help but recall the scene on the Grey Amber, where the Lady of the Divine Movement and Pallez teamed up to fight against Amon, the countless light spots flying out of the air, could it be Amon's parasitism? microbes?

"What a dangerous guy."

Klein grunted and looked at the last two paragraphs of this diary page—

"I pretended to see through the other party's deception, reported it to the official Beyonder, and took this opportunity to live in the Church of the Night for two days. In dealing with Amon, the Evernight Goddess is credible."

"Although it is relatively safe under the protection of the church, I still decided to put 'that thing' on the agenda. Only with the power to interfere with fate can I ensure my own safety, at least not because of a clone weaker than myself. ."

...

"That thing? It should be the white cloud horse on Mr. Devil's body, right? But with the strength of the most saints of the predecessors of Penredax, how did you make this thing?"

Klein is no longer a novice. After using the gray fog for this period of time, he can feel the power of the gray fog more and more, at least it is also the uniqueness of the Diviner pathway, or other similar personalities. , and that horse can interfere with the power of Gray Mist to a certain extent, which means that the opponent's level is limited even if it is lower than Gray Mist.

Of course, considering Mr. Demon's superb production level of magical items, maybe the senior Penredax just got a Sequence One characteristic or uniqueness by chance, and made this magical item based on it? Well, of course, it may be the same as Gray Mist, the golden finger that comes with the senior, but he has stronger control over the golden finger than himself, and even deep processing is not necessarily the case.

Although Klein gave several plausible reasons, his curiosity about this senior Pandre Dax became stronger and stronger.

Waving away the parchment in his hand, he nodded and said:

"You can start communicating."

With the permission of Mr. Fool, the Tarot Club, which was obviously much more obedient than usual because of the hermit being beaten, had a brief silence for a while, but soon, Fors took a posture that did not match his usual laziness. , before class representative Audrey straightened his back and said:

"Everyone, are you interested in taking on a killing mission? The target is an important member of the cult organization."

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