Mystery: Paradox Path

Feysac, St. Miron, in a bar named Honey and Bear, which looks quite ordinary, the lively and bustling atmosphere almost overflows.

Although it was still a little short of noon at this time, the tavern was already full of people, some of whom drank too much last night and slept awake in the tavern, and some who took advantage of the lunch break to have a drink or two. Of course, there are those who earn enough money to drink and plan to skip work in the afternoon to have a good drink.

The folk customs of Feysac are like this. In this cold country, almost everyone is addicted to alcohol. There is a long-running joke that says: Feysac people don't drink alcohol unless they are in their mother's belly.

Of course, this joke was collectively rejected by the Feysacs, because the Feysacs drank with their mothers even in their mother's belly!

These Feysacs with a small amount of giant blood are tall and strong like bears, and their temperament is also extremely sturdy. There are not a few people who fight when they drink.

In such a hustle and bustle tavern where people are thrown out from time to time, there is a table that is particularly quiet. The two people at the table seem to be ignored by the whole environment, even the guys who are wrestling together and rolling around are unconscious. avoid it.

"It looks like you're comfortable with the environment here?" Snow took a sip of the spirits in his glass, frowned slightly, and Lavis showed a very Feysac-style smile:

"The people here are very understanding, warm and cranky, rude and casual, and you can have a good relationship for the price of a few glasses of wine. In contrast, the royal family here is very shrewd and can hardly find the slightest bit. gap."

"This is normal. If a hunter royal family can make you easily find flaws, then they will be in vain." Snow chuckled, then as if remembering something, he said, "Grossel has been here with you. How's it going?"

"He is very adaptable to life here. He is very popular among gangs and workers, and has a good reputation, but he still shows some sadness occasionally. I have specially arranged someone to help him." Lavis said. Grossel also showed a slight smile, Snow heard the words, nodded and said:

"He may be the only pure-blooded giant in the world, and he may become a symbol when he takes Feysac in the future."

"You mean, God of War..." After this period of tempering, Lavis is no longer the jerky novice he used to rely on spell-like abilities such as [Speech Enhancement]. After a few words, I immediately understood what Snow meant.

"Yes, the collapse of the God of War Church is inevitable. We cannot take Einhorn down in a short time, but we can take advantage of the empty window of the collapse of the God of War Church to convert some beliefs. Don't forget our purpose,

Not to blindly overthrow the state, but to allow all people to live as individuals. "

Listening to Snow's calm voice, Lavis lightly rubbed his ring, having some idea in his mind.

...

At the same time, at the Serenzo restaurant in Backlund, Klein used illusion to deceive the waiter. He came to the box called the Golden Theater without stopping. After waiting for a while, he took out [Zi Wei], Press it open and take a look.

Putting away the pocket watch and silently counting to ten, Klein finally raised his hand and knocked on the door.

At this time, his Secret Puppet Qonas was sitting on the pavement chair opposite the restaurant, leisurely reading the newspaper, while Enyuni and a group of students distributed leaflets promoting Feysac's evil image.

Of course, the three of them shouted their positions from time to time, making it impossible to make accurate judgments.

"Please come in." Bernadette's voice came from the box, and Klein, who didn't even notice someone in the box, couldn't help but muttered, twisted the handle, and pushed open the door.

This box is worthy of its name. The large golden decorations almost dazzled Klein's eyes. After a short period of adjustment, he noticed the chestnut-haired woman sitting at the top of the dining table.

Today's Bernadette is wearing an Intis-style lady's white shirt, sitting quietly, with long chestnut hair naturally under the skin, and her straight eyebrows are spread out just right, and she has the temperament of a professional woman on the earth.

Klein couldn't help but sighed over the Emperor's aesthetic influence on the Queen of Mysteries, but for some reason, he always felt that the other party's gesture was a bit like Mr. Demon's style...

"After all, they are acquaintances, and it is normal for styles to influence each other. After all, Mr. Devil also likes to wear Intis style suits." Klein muttered in his heart, took off his hat, put it on his chest, bowed slightly, and then casually pulled Open a chair and sit down.

Bernadette's azure eyes like the condensed sea swept away, and her voice sounded softly and calmly:

"Why did you contact me urgently this time?"

"For the war." Klein took a deep breath, "What do you think about this war?"

He didn't mention Roselle directly because he wanted to know how much the Queen Mystery knew about the Dark Emperor and how much she knew about the war.

Bernadette took a deep look at Klein, and her originally emotionless voice also changed slightly: "I don't like war."

After speaking, his voice became a little erratic:

"I used to hate him so much that I couldn't understand him, so much so that I didn't call him father for many years, because she did too many things to harm innocent people in order to be promoted to the Black Emperor in her later years. I can't accept the hero in my mind. Father turned into a crazy tyrant."

"And now, after the answer from the person behind you, and through my own investigation, I have some understanding of his situation, that he is suffering from despair, pain and loneliness, and that he is like a drowning person who is just struggling instinctively and desperately. ."

Hearing Bernadette's statement, Klein couldn't help but sigh for a while. The people who know Huang Tao Roselle Gustav the most in this world are the two people in this room, except for the still-sleeping senior Panredacus. .

But he still realizes that the Queen of Mysteries is in a different state today. She seems to be holding some kind of special emotion?

Klein's heart moved, but he asked about the specific time when the emperor went crazy. After learning that it was related to the moon and the starry sky, he finally realized a certain guess in his heart, and then turned the topic back to Qiao San's intention to be promoted to the black emperor.

Bernadette listened quietly, without showing any emotion, she just said slowly:

"You want to stop George III?"

"Yes." Klein nodded calmly.

"Why?" Bernadette asked with no change in his tone.

Klein raised the corners of his mouth, smiled and said:

"Some ridiculous, not worth mentioning reasons."

Bernadette's gaze stopped slightly on his face, and after a while, he said:

"enough."

"I'm also worrying about things that are slim and probably won't happen."

"We can cooperate in stopping George III."