Mystery: Paradox Path

, Mystery: The Paradox Pathway

After reporting the news of his successful promotion to Sost, Leonard left the church. Although he was sure that the Fool had reached some kind of cooperation with the goddess, out of the caution of an orphan who had lived in a religious environment since childhood, Leonard left the church. Nader did not try to pray in the church dormitory.

Although tomorrow is the Tarot Club, Leonard can't wait to share this good news with Klein. After a simple prayer, he lives in a mansion, but he has to pretend that he doesn't care about spending a lot of money. Klein immediately heard the layers of prayers.

"It's lunch time?" Klein's first reaction was Mr. Devil's regular prayer, but when he took out [Zi Wei] from his arms, he found that there was still some time before Mr. Devil's usual lunch prayer.

"I'll go to the bathroom, and we'll talk about the rest."

Klein stopped Palmer's billing behavior, walked into the bathroom in a respectful manner, and then took four steps in the opposite direction, rising into a gray fog.

"It's actually Leonard?" Klein looked at the poet classmate with some surprise. Although he joined the Tarot Club, this classmate has always had a sense of alienation. This seems to be because the other party's positioning of himself is still It is the relationship of the believers of the night.

Now that he actually prayed to the fool, did something happen?

Klein's mood immediately became tense, and he spread his spirituality immediately and touched Leonard's crimson star. Then, during the meeting, Leonard, who was wearing a red glove uniform, was pressing his hands against his chin, praying silently. :

"Dear Mr. Fool, please help me tell Klein that the captain and Ms. Daly will have their wedding on the 12th of next month. I hope to go with him, but the captain may not invite too many guests. I hope to be able to Discuss specific plans with him face to face..."

"It's a good thing!" Klein's nervous emotions immediately relaxed, and a sincere smile appeared on his face. His spirit body paced the Origin Castle, thinking about various plans in his heart.

He must go to the captain's wedding, but like Leonard, he also felt that this kind of question was not suitable for communication at the Tarot Conference. After thinking for a while, he did not give an answer immediately, but first returned to reality and wrote He took a note and summoned Mr. Devil's messenger.

...

"So my teacher trained me to completely parasitize me and replace everything for me when I grow up to a certain level?" Hazel looked at Snow in disbelief, but Snow relentlessly affirmed— —

"That's right, it's the same thing. The so-called grandfather in the ring, the goblin who can fulfill his wishes, and the magical creatures who know how to repay kindness, will only bring disaster and danger in most cases. Reality and fairy tales are Different."

Hazel would have a hard time accepting this reality for a while, but thinking about it carefully, her teacher was indeed full of doubts.

Just when she wanted to continue asking something, the whole room suddenly became gloomy and cold, the sunlight outside the window faded, and the brightly colored reception room became dark and gray.

Just when Hazel was terrified to think that she was involved in some major incident, a gray streamer flashed away, and a piece of paper fell into Snow's hands.

"Uh... I hope I can provide a safe enough place to communicate? What happened to Kezhen?" Snow's eyebrows rose, and he was a little surprised at the contents of the letter. Is there a safer place to trade than Origin Castle? Or is it that the person you want to meet is not suitable for pulling the Origin Castle? Or maybe the words to be said are not suitable to be said in the environment of Origin Castle?

Whichever it is,

It should be the other side of the problem.

Snow thought for a moment, gave Hazel a wait gesture, picked up the brush and wrote a line of addresses...

...

"Mr. Devil's reply is really fast." Klein looked at the letter that appeared in front of him again, sighed slightly, and sat on the toilet lid:

"If you are not meeting the enemy, you can use the safe house at No. 205, 2nd Floor, 47 Old Ford Street, East End. The key is on the left side of the inner wall of the letter box, but be aware that there is a welfare food processing factory for women and children in Old Ford Street. , please don’t cause trouble to those civilians. If there is a possibility of fighting, please choose Warehouse 23 of the Backlund Dockyard in the dock area, but the time should be selected in the second half of the night.”

"..." Klein quickly wrote down the address, then shredded the letter, threw it down the toilet and flushed it down.

He didn't immediately pass on the address to Leonard. After all, it had been a while since he entered the bathroom. If there was another gray fog, it might have left a bad impression on Butler Palmer.

But in the final analysis, the life of the rich in this era is still very leisurely, and Leonard received a reply after half an hour.

...

47 Old Ford Street, a four-storey "high-end" apartment, although it's a bit ridiculous to say high-end in the East End, this kind of apartment with full kitchen, bathroom, living room and bedroom, in this era, it was also called Get high end.

Although the original design idea here is to sell to the executives or technicians of those factories, but in fact, it is usually divided into many small cubicles, and then rented to the poor.

Leonard, who had changed into the usual clothes in the East District, counted the house numbers and came to No. 205. He was about to reach out to touch the letter box, but found that the door handle suddenly turned, and the one who appeared in front of him was not the familiar Klein. It was the face that the other party used, the face that belonged to Sherlock Moriarty——

Although it is said so, but in fact it is an extra circle of beard.

The two big men looked at each other for a long while before Klein finally gave the slightly awkward first greeting:

"Anyway, come in and talk."

Walking into the house, Leonard glanced around for a week out of professional habit, immediately noticed the obvious dust, and realized that this should not be where Klein currently lives.

Although he was very curious about why Klein was in Backlund, Leonard, who knew that the other party might have a secret mission, did not ask, which made Klein, who had prepared an excuse, feel that he had used the wrong force.

The atmosphere in the room fell into embarrassment again. Leonard held back for a long time before encountering:

"Long time no see, Klein."

"Yeah, long time no see."

Although the two meet every week at the Tarot Club, they rarely communicate with each other. Face-to-face conversations like this can be traced back to more than half a year ago.

However, as the chatter opened, the familiar feeling resurfaced. The two tacitly did not ask each other about their work and current situation. After a few simple greetings, Leonard finally said:

"That, Klein, the captain's wedding, you can pretend to be my girlfriend."

"What?" After hearing what the poet classmate said, Klein, who was in a good mood, widened his eyes as if struck by lightning, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing Klein's expression, Leonard also explained somewhat embarrassedly:

"You think, the captain's interpersonal relationship is like that. The wedding is in St. Selena Church, and all the people invited are night watchers. How else can you participate except for this status?"

"Then why didn't I pretend to be you and you dressed as a woman?" Although Klein had figured out the crux of the problem, he still replied unwillingly. Who knew Leonard said simply:

"Because you're a faceless person... Wouldn't my words for women's clothes be seen at a glance? Anyway, it's not like you haven't worn women's clothes before... As long as I don't say it, no one will know..."