Mystery: Paradox Path

"This involves a game of gods."

After the Tarot Club ended, Klein recalled Mr. Demon's warning and sighed slightly in his heart——

"Mr. Demon really knows a lot. It seems that it is necessary to go to East Chester County. Yes, after I go to Connaught City to visit Raymond's daughter, I will go to East Chester County to help. Mr. Demon deciphers the treasure left by the predecessors of Pandre Dax."

Klein made arrangements for his next itinerary, and immediately picked up Grossel's travel notes. Although the Dragon Slayer Five had been rescued, he still felt that there was something deeper hidden in this book. the secret.

...

Just when Klein met the spiritual projection of the Dragon Slayer Five in Grossel's Travels, Snow had returned to Bayam again, although it was a bit sloppy to throw Snowman and Longzel to Garner. The shopkeeper's suspicion, but Snow has more to do.

for example……

Dinner with Bernadette.

Although he doubted that Bernadette arrived in Bayam ahead of time to grab a meal, considering that he brought her over by himself, Snow still asked Black Swan Castle to prepare dinner according to the standard of four dishes and one soup.

Halfway through eating, Snow suddenly raised his head and said:

"You just watched that silver coin viper do things in your name?"

"This sea is full of people pretending to be my subordinates." Bernadette picked up a piece of double-cooked pork and ate it in small bites, while directly responding to Snow's question with a spiritual shock.

But speaking of this, Bernadette suddenly changed the conversation—

"But Odell wasn't impersonating, at least not originally."

"Is he really your subordinate?" Snow was a little surprised this time. He originally thought it was just a fake, but now it seems...

"At least half a year ago, he was an informant of Element Dawn."

Although Bernadette was speaking in a way of shaking the air, Snow could still hear the slightest bit of unpleasantness. , while eating, he said:

"Then Hermothein he kidnapped, are you interested?"

Bernadette glanced at Snow, then shook her head gently:

"Hermo Xiuyin's lifespan has reached the limit, and he has the breath of the spiritual world on him. I am afraid that he is the incarnation of a certain pure light. For this kind of existence, it is meaningless to arrest."

Having said that, Bernadette didn't seem to intend to continue this topic, and suddenly picked up the soup bowl and said:

"Is the inventor of this soup a Beyonder?"

"Why do you ask that?" Snow looked at Bernadette in surprise, but Bernadette stared at the bowl of Wensi tofu in his hand: "Even if ordinary people can do it, they wouldn't cut the tofu like this. fine?"

"Maybe it's to practice knife crafting?" Snow didn't know much about the source of Vance Tofu, but he was sure that this thing was definitely not made by Beyonders.

So he could only perfunctory and perfunctory, and at the same time secretly decided in his heart that Bernadette would only cook dishes for which he knew the allusions.

Bernadette didn't know that her hometown food that she could eat was shrunk by a casual question. She just ate her dinner slowly, and then left floating.

I have to admit, she lied.

Although she really did not intend to take Hermosine in her hands, she did intend to ask him some questions.

According to the knowledge she obtained from the hidden sage, the incarnation of Qi Jingguang will restore the memory of being Jingguang before death is approaching, and she wants to use this time to get her from Hermothein. , to get some information.

Like a fool.

such as paradox.

...

"drink--!"

"what--!"

After Bernadette left, Snow walked into the training room and started the exercises that he must do before going to bed every day. With the blessing of [Exercise will definitely become stronger], Snow could clearly feel that his body was constantly under the influence of the knight's breathing method. Enhancement, albeit marginally,

But it does get stronger.

Finally, a voice suddenly swept Bayam along with the gust of wind—

"Hermothein at 32 Black Pepper Avenue."

"It's finally here." Snow breathed a sigh of relief, confirming that his sleep would no longer be interrupted by Mr. Fool's voice, then he stopped exercising before going to bed, took a glass of hot milk and drank it, while completing "Thank you Fool" , give me a good sleep" prayer, lying on the bed, sleeping like a baby...

"[Flowering foul language]!" Snow raised his upper body awkwardly. Although he didn't know how long he had slept, he definitely didn't get enough sleep for eight hours!

Looking at Bernadette, who was like a ghost in front of him, he took a deep breath and calmed his wake up:

"Ms. Bernadette, this is the second time, do you like to break into my bedroom at midnight?"

"If I were you, go to the door first." Seeing Bernadette's expressionless words, Snow frowned slightly, but he immediately grabbed the clothes on the bed and put them on himself. After a cognitive impairment, he walked quickly to the door.

Then, he saw a dead body.

This was a thin old man with gray hair and messy hair. He was wearing a cotton-stuffed coat and a woolen overcoat. He just sat on the steps of his door, but his spirituality, which had been completely depleted, was enough to prove that he was dead.

"Boiled!" Looking at this corpse, Snow finally realized the limitations of danger warning, because this ordinary person's corpse is indeed not dangerous, but this thing...

He's meowing Hermoshine!

"Damn it, how could this old Hilalion die at my door? Is it bad for me?"

Snow recalled the original book almost instantly. Hilalion asked Klein if he had any enemies, and planned to kill the bridge at the other side's door, but after thinking about it, he didn't understand why this person would be him.

Snow grinned, realizing that there was no time to think about it now, and the essence of the spiritual world's purification meant that the traces of Hermothein would be difficult to erase.

As soon as his mind turned around, Snow sighed—

"No matter what, this house can't be wanted!"

After that, he turned his head to look at his mansion. Fortunately, out of prudence, he did not live in Bayam's paradox sect base camp.

"A deer is a horse." Sequence Three's ability was introduced into Snow's body through a white horse instead of a horse. With the continuous output of spirituality, the traces of his own in this house were also quickly disappearing.

When the last trace was wiped away, Snow glanced at Hermerthein's corpse angrily, still unable to figure out why this Jingguang died at his doorstep.

"No matter what, I will put this hatred on Klein first!"

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Today's victory: defeat for both sides

(Klein and Snow each share a pot)