Mystery: Paradox Path

Monday, August 27.

Klein, who was on a night shift at Chanis Gate last night, returned home, slept beautifully all morning after Mr. Devil's good morning greetings, and was brutally awakened by Mr. Devil's lunch.

Fortunately, the chores maid hired yesterday was very diligent. After he woke up, he immediately prepared a hot lunch, which comforted Mr. Fool's injured heart.

After his rumbling stomach was comforted by the lunch, Klein picked up a copy of the Tingen Honest newspaper and used the behavior of reading the newspaper to hide his thoughts.

After being on duty at Chanis Gate, he was given two days off, and he planned to take this opportunity to advance to the Joker.

After all, although the conflict between the Beyonders in Tingen City has gradually stabilized, whether it is the divine envoy of the Aurora Society, the unborn son of the evil god, or the audience who has been hiding in the dark, they have no intention of showing up.

In addition, Mr. Azik has already gone to Backlund, and now his thirst for power has almost reached a critical point.

"After the Tarot Club, go buy Beyonder materials..."

With that in mind, Klein hurriedly finished his lunch, then went back to his bedroom and began to think about how to disguise for a while.

...

"It's done." Snow read through the copy in front of him again and confirmed that there were no omissions before setting it on fire. He wanted to achieve a lot of goals in today's Tarot Club, so the plan was also written in particular detail.

With the passage of time, Snow slowly regained his energy from his lazy appearance. With the crimson light that erupted in front of his eyes, he reappeared in front of the ancient mottled bronze long table. Opposite him, the only one in the Tarot Club. Madam, Miss Justice stood up as always, but obviously, she seemed impatient this time, and did not greet her in sequence as usual:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool, I'm sorry, I didn't get Emperor Roselle's diary this week, but Backlund's situation has improved, and I should be able to attend some extraordinary circle gatherings this week!"

"Yes." Although Klein was a little disappointed, he still maintained the majesty of a Fool. After Mr. Fool responded, Audrey immediately said eagerly:

"Mr. Sun, have you got the 'Mind Reader' formula?"

Little Sun's reputation is naturally excellent. Although he finally managed to get enough of the Mind Reader formula and the extraordinary materials needed by the Singer by becoming a seller, he did not show it, but simply helped Mr. Fool. Write down the potion recipe.

And Mr. Fool was also very considerate, and helped Miss Justice to change the name of the material to a modern name.

Probably because she didn't get Emperor Roselle's diary, Miss Justice felt a little guilty after she got the formula, and immediately said:

"Mr. Fool, in order to show my apologies and to compensate for the difference in the price of this transaction, I am willing to provide three hundred and fifty pounds for your favored one."

"Three hundred and fifty pounds?!" Mr. Fool, who thought he was going to bid farewell to those cute little money today, was indifferent, but he pretended to have no interest in money and said indifferently:

"Reasonable deal."

Having said that, Klein remembered that Miss Justice had no messenger, and immediately presented the anonymous Backlund account that was not used before on the parchment and handed it to Miss Justice. At the same time, he also muttered a little—

"The messenger is really useful, maybe I should ask Mr. Azik, how can I get a messenger?"

After clarifying the financial status, Klein held down Mr. Devil and silently revealed the neatly written parchment, which should be called the Diary of Pandre Dax. Instead of rushing to read it, he looked at the little sun-

"What compensation do you want?"

Hearing the words, Little Sun thought for a moment seriously, and then replied:

"I don't have an item I desperately want lately,

However, I should be able to digest the 'Singer' potion quickly, so the compensation should be accumulated first, um, as preparation for the Sequence Eight formula, or necessary materials. "

"Even if I know the material, I can't send it to you... If you are really in the Land Forsaken, even a messenger can't deliver it, right?" Although Klein didn't know whether the Land Forsaken Couriers can be summoned, but after all, it is a place where Sequence Four battle power exists. If the mere messengers can come and go at will, it is impossible to be trapped for so many years.

Just when Klein nodded and was about to read the diary of Pandre Dax, Miss Justice also noticed the word "digest" in Little Sun's words, and asked carefully:

"Mr. Sun, have you mastered the act of acting?"

Hearing this, Little Sun showed a bit of puzzlement in his eyes, but he still answered calmly: "This is not something to be surprised by, the general education class in Silver City is teaching 'acting'..."

"Snapped!"

Just when the Hanged and Justice were surprised that the general education class was talking about this kind of knowledge, a soft sound suddenly came, and everyone turned their heads together, only to find that Mr. Demon, who always seemed to not take anything to heart, He actually showed a shocked expression that even the gray fog could not block.

"Mr. Demon is so rude? It shouldn't be!" If anyone was most surprised at this time, it must be Mr. Fool sitting at the top of the long bronze table, because he may be the one who knows Mr. Demon's background best among these people.

How could a Beyonder with a Beyonder item that is likely to come from a high sequence, possess intelligence related to the gods, and have a family heritage, be shocked by the popularity of acting?

Unless, this acting method, there is a deeper secret!

Thinking of this, Mr. Fool slowed down the speed of picking up the diary, and Mr. Devil, as he "hoped", asked in an unprecedented serious tone:

"Can you tell me the beliefs and population of your City of Silver?"

"Why does Mr. Devil ask this? What does the general education teach about acting, what does it have to do with beliefs and population?"

Maybe it was because he noticed that everyone was looking at him with curious eyes, or maybe he just felt that he had nothing to hide. Little Sun nodded slightly and said:

"We in Silver City believe in the creator of everything, the omniscient and almighty God. There are more than 2,000 people in the city."

Under the gaze of everyone in the Tarot Society, Snow took a deep breath and said in a serious and deep tone:

"Although it is not very clear whether your so-called omniscient and almighty God is the one I know, and whether your City of Silver is in the place I know, but if I expect it right, he should have not responded to you for a long time. Bar?"

"How do you know that? What else do you know? Can you tell me? I can trade everything I can offer!"