Mystery: Paradox Path

"Woo-!"

The sleeping Klein was awakened by the sound that suddenly appeared in his head. The layers of interlaced illusory shouts, accompanied by the echoes of invisible whispers, even his spirit could not help but become irritable and messy.

He seemed to be about to fall asleep when he heard a quarrel blowing the table and hitting the floor upstairs...

Uh, well, he heard the quarrel while he was sleeping soundly.

Klein bounced off the bed with a swift sound, holding back the irritability in his heart, pinching his throbbing temple, with an inexplicable look on his face. This is not the first time this has happened. After recovering his emotions, he turned his eyes to his right hand. Sure enough, on the back of his hand, four black dots appeared again at some point.

"It's only six o'clock! Who is praying to me at this time?"

Klein glanced at the mechanical wall clock on the wall. Although there was still some traces of getting up on his face, he quickly took four steps in the opposite direction and came to the gray fog. His figure suddenly appeared in the place like a giant's residence. In the towering palace, the crimson stars that are constantly shrinking and expanding are also reflected in the eyes.

Klein raised his right hand, spread his spirituality, and touched the star that symbolized the "devil" who only joined the Tarot Club yesterday. With a bang, his eyes instantly became blurred and distorted. The man in the shirt and the black vest was sitting by the window, facing the morning light, clasping his hands against his buried forehead——

"A fool who does not belong to this era;"

"You are the mysterious master above the gray fog;"

"You are the king of yellow and black in charge of good luck."

"Thank you for your grace to have a wonderful morning."

...

"Allows me to have a great morning."

...

"Have a great morning."

...

Klein listened to Mr. Devil's prayer in a manic and chaotic mental state, and his expression became strange:

"You had a wonderful morning and you're going to disturb my sleep?"

But what can he do?

As an ancient and great being, is it necessary to tell this believer-"Mr. Fool is going to sleep, please postpone the prayer for two hours?"

What's more, Mr. Devil still needs to pray to digest the potion.

"It's really not easy to be a secret existence, but I'm so miserable just being a believer. Those true gods face millions of believers, and they don't need to sleep?"

Klein arranged the righteousness in his heart to comfort himself, then sighed softly, and passed his response to the crimson star along the subtle connection:

"I see."

...

"I see."

"I see."

"I see."

...

Accompanied by the layers of mist that appeared in front of him, a distorted and blurred figure appeared in the deepest part of his field of vision. His eyes were crimson, and his voice kept echoing in Snow's ears.

Feeling that the solid shell of the potion cracked again, a satisfied smile appeared on Snow's face, he took a deep breath, and then stood up and began to welcome the day.

Even though he said so, he actually had nothing to do, he could only stay in the room and use the improved typewriter of Emperor Roselle to write books or something.

Yes, writing books, although his predecessor's job was a veterinarian, after arriving in Tingen, he stayed in the room all the time, and even let Triss do the killing.

Under such circumstances, Snow, who had a lot of spare time, was extremely bored and bored, so naturally he could only do what he did in his previous life and pass the time by writing books.

But to be honest, for Sequence Seven, with stealth, curse and other abilities,

And for Triss, who is a noble Sequence Seven, killing two unprepared secret practitioners can exchange for those fairly high-end and useful mysticism knowledge, which is really quite cost-effective.

As for why it was Triss who killed him, Snow wanted to carry forward the tradition of the Extreme Pot Society, claiming to be responsible for the incident...

Of course, it is to leave a good impression on Mr. a!

Well, you read that right, it's a good impression!

Aurora will only have lunatics and deeply hidden lunatics. The more you act like a lunatic, the more reassuring the Aurora will be.

Especially if you can show a relatively rational appearance while being crazy, and serve the real Creator wholeheartedly, then you are your own person among your own people—even if you kill your own people.

...

While muttering about the corporate culture of Ji Guohui, he tapped the keyboard.

Characters appeared on the manuscript paper, and Snow quickly entered the state.

"Jojo, human abilities are limited."

"One thing I learned from my short life..."

"The more you play tricks, the more you will go wrong in unexpected places..."

...

As he tapped the words that were almost inscribed in DNA, the picture that almost appeared in front of him was transcribed into words and recorded on the page, and Snow's hand speed became faster and faster.

After he confirmed that Huang · Witch's taste is really good · Mr. Tao left the comic book, and decided to start writing something to pass the time, he had the idea of ​​​​moving jojo.

He wasn't worried about being noticed by Klein, or in other words, if he could notice it would be in line with his hope - because he needed an intelligence source.

According to the memory of the predecessor, Pandre Dax is indeed an ancient noble family, but it is not the kind of big family that has mastered the sequence pathway.

In order to make it smoother for him to come up with all kinds of secrets, Snow is planning a more adventurous plan——

He intends to make Klein feel that a certain ancestor of the Penredax family is likely to be a transmigrator like the emperor!

Although he hasn't decided whether the ancestor of the traverser is a grandfather or a great-grandfather, this is something that can be left blank.

He won't tell Klein how prominent his family is, nor will he deliberately say that his ancestors are transmigrators, but he will leave various traces in his life, and let Klein make relevant judgments by himself .

This is just an idle move, but it is very important.

After all, in his opinion, it is very difficult to eliminate the traces of a traveler on a person. Not to mention Mr. Huang's sassy bag, not to mention the priest Maozi and the goddess sister who copied the scriptures, even Klein's body is full of disgust. The atmosphere of this era.

Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of temperament is just a personal style, but in the eyes of people who are also transmigrators, such temperament is easy to attract attention.

It's okay to have a low sequence now, but in the future, when Klein's sequence improves, his experiences increase, and his eyesight becomes stronger, these qualities in himself will become more and more obvious.

In fact, Snow was not very worried about losing his vest in front of Klein, but in order to make the knowledge in his hands "reasonable", he decided to hide his identity.