Mystery: Paradox Path

Snow is very busy, so busy that he has pigeons twice in a row for the Tarot Club, but this is also a matter of no choice. Due to the attack of Fenepot on the United Empire of Lenburg, the Eternal Sun, who has lost his restraint, seems to want to retake the cause. Tees' authority.

At the same time, in addition to giving Intis a place, he also needs to be responsible for matters related to MI9 and the workers' movement in Feysac, and constantly receive the results obtained by the pair of Triss and Adelina, In order to ensure that after Qiao San's death, everything can be transferred in a short time.

And considering the sins made by the previous clone, Snow didn't dare to let the clone out to do this kind of business. Except as a thug to guard against the sneak attack of the Eternal Blazing Sun Church, the group of fun clones was completely useless.

The ritual of Schrödinger's cat potion is too dangerous. Even if Snow has prepared the means of resurrection after taking the medicine, he doesn't know how long it will take for him to truly return. It may be possible to arrange all conceivable places in order to avoid accidents.

Today, he is going to do something very dangerous, but he has to do it.

Looking up at the red moon in the sky, Snow handed over the creation of heaven to Sebastian and sent it to the entertainment room to listen to music. Snow closed the surrounding space and used rubies, sapphires, emeralds, diamonds, pearls, and lapis lazuli. A complex altar such as consciousness material is not found anywhere.

Seeing that everything was about to be completed, Snow took out a crystal ball held by a dry palm. This was a sealed item obtained from the Saint of Secrets. It came from the remains of someone from the Abraham family who died, but Snow took a fancy to it. It's not the function of this seven-seal sequence of seven sealed artifact itself, but for that arm.

He picked up a small silver knife and scraped a layer of dry meat scraps from the broken arm. As they fell into the cauldron, a dim fire also rose.

Snow looked at the burning cauldron and recited in giant language with a slightly nervous expression:

"The great gate of all gates;"

"The leader of the endless starry sky;" Remember the URL

"The key to all mystical worlds..."

Yes, Snow was trying to talk to Mr. Door.

It's not just that Triss, who asked Mr. Gate for Klein in the original book, has a new job. At the same time, Snow has one thing that must be confirmed before he is promoted to Angel.

As the real name was recited, the fire in the cauldron swelled, turning into an illusory door that seemed to lead to other worlds.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot in an instant, and there seemed to be endless danger about to be released from the illusory door.

Finally, the dark and expanding fire light slowly turned, and gradually formed a huge, deep and crimson vortex.

While the vortex was spinning, an ethereal voice that could pierce the spiritual body finally came out from the bottom:

"……who is it?"

The voice was sharp and ear-piercing, as if countless steel needles pierced his brain, but when he heard the other party's words, Snow only felt a sense of reassurance emerge from the bottom of his heart.

At least, Mr. Door didn't call out a name he knew or didn't know.

A big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Snow calmed down his mental state, ignoring the pollution emanating from the other party's words, and said calmly:

"Mr. Door? I have something to ask you."

"You lack the necessary courtesy." In the deep vortex, the harsh voice did not change at all, but after a brief silence, the other party gave way first:

"Forget it, lost in the darkness and trapped in the storm, I don't seem qualified to be respected. It's rare for someone to chat with me. After all, what do you want to know?"

Snow didn't care about the other party's expected changes, and said indifferently:

"I want to know if there is an abnormal way to enter the nine secret mausoleums built by the Blood Emperor Tudor for the promotion of the Dark Emperor."

"It turned out to be for this matter." After a brief silence, Mr. Men reported the same plan as the original, the blood of the twenty-two pathways, and the special symbol that Snow needed.

memorize the symbols,

Snow asked how to lift the curse of Abraham, or how to get him back, as in the original book, but did not end the question after that, but said in a slightly tangled tone:

"The last question, Mr. Door, do you know of a man named 'Paradox'..."

Halfway through, Snow found that the word paradox is a definition that only appeared in modern times, and there is no corresponding mysterious language vocabulary at all. The main reason for the paradox of distant time and space".

After a brief silence, he shook his head and said:

"A power or honorable name like fallacy, fallacy, sophistry, chaos, chaos, disorder? Well, maybe it's also a 'traveler'?"

"I don't have a direct impression, but what you described seems to be similar to the abilities of the Dark Emperor and the wrong paths. If anyone is the closest to these powers, it should be Amon."

Mr. Men's voice sounded, and the boulder in Snow's heart finally fell to the ground. With a hint of joy, he sincerely thanked:

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Men. If there is a chance, I will definitely help you out of trouble."

With that said, Snow began to cancel the ceremony, but until the crimson vortex completely disappeared, Mr. Door did not say anything, neither was he happy for Snow's promise, nor did he remind him not to save him, as if he was wondering if Snow was not. To be able to help him out of trouble, there is no expectation whatsoever.

"Mr. Door doesn't know, neither does Amon's clone, nor does Steam Ji..."

Snow muttered, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. He slightly changed the altar after the ceremony, took out a pen, and wrote on the letter paper about the ceremony of recalling Mr. Gate and the method of entering Tudor's mausoleum, and then took it out. a gold pound:

"Me! I call in my name! Spirits wandering in the void, friendly creatures that can be driven, and the messenger of Gehrman Sparrow alone."

The whirring sound of the wind lingered, and the flames of the candles on the altar rapidly expanded and stained with obvious paleness.

Miss Coconut Egg Tree unhurriedly emerged from the flames, her eight eyes staring at Snow's face at the same time.

"Is there a problem?"

"Please give this letter to Gehrman Sparrow. In addition, please tell him that I am preparing for the promotion ceremony and can only help him so much."

Saying that, Snow picked up the gold pound and the envelope together. Miss Coconut Egg Tree looked at Snow deeply without saying anything. She stuck out her two heads, one bit the envelope and the other bit the gold coin. Pauses back into the flames.

Seeing that the flame returned to its normal color again, Snow blew out the candle and completely erased all traces. He glanced at the strange door behind him. After that, he was sleeping in a cocoon of light, formed by Klein's cognition. the "ancestor".

"Everything is ready...as long as we pass this level..." Speaking of which, Snow suddenly spit, swallowed it, and wrote the "Sea of ​​Stones" that had been written but never sent out. The original was taken out.

"It's almost time to post you..."