Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Klein told Miss Sharron what the lamp god had told him before, that the evil spirits were the collection of the remaining wills of the three red priest pathway angels after their deaths, and that it was the place where the blood emperor held a ceremony to become a god.

When the Genie was asked about these things, he had no idea of ​​charging for knowledge at all. With an expression of spreading embarrassing stories about elementary school classmates, he enthusiastically shared with Klein, that Meddy who is so awesome all day long, but is actually stupid. How Qi was abandoned by the object of his allegiance and hunted by Arista Tudor to make a potion of potion.

Of course, Klein did not tell Miss Sharron about the latter content, mainly because the information was too shocking and should not be publicized.

The secret history of being regarded as a funny thing by the lamp god broke Klein's three views, and he could only light the wax for the red angel in his heart, but when asked, "Isn't Medici's allegiance to the ancient sun god?" God's face was contorted with a smile, and he just said that it was no good for Klein to know now, he would show some color to that old man sooner or later... Klein silently chewed the word "old man", whether the slander is the same as the word in his memory? same meaning.

"That friend said that not only will there be no benefit from exploration, but it may also be hurt, misled, or ridiculed by deliberately left arrangements. Don't give that, that "pretender" a chance to behave."

"Ok."

Miss Sharron's voice was still erratic, like a little girl listening to a bedtime story, responding to an adult's request to fall asleep immediately after telling the story.

After Klein finished his long speech, the car immediately fell silent. In this moment of silence, Klein couldn't help but miss Anderson, and wondered if he had completed the task of that demigod.

After thinking for a while that there was no more information to exchange, Klein decided to exchange contact information and end the meeting, but he suddenly remembered a question, and asked again: "Do you have the next stage potion formula?"

This is what he thought of after the Bayam War, when he learned that Miss Messenger is the angel of the Prisoner Path. Like Sharon, she must know the formula for the follow-up potion. If you pay a certain price, you should be able to get it, and maybe...you can also make a difference by the way. .

"Yes." Sharon answered succinctly.

Well, Klein was slightly disappointed, but he still took out the pen and paper he carried with him, wrote down the way Miss Messenger summoned, then handed it to Sharon, and said, "If you have anything to do, you can write to me."

Miss Sharron took the note and stood up. She reported her mailing address without any emotional ups and downs, then nodded slightly, and her figure suddenly became transparent and disappeared into the carriage.

Klein turned his head to the glass window, and the gray-haired Dawn Dantès looked at him quietly with deep eyes.

Early on Monday morning, Klein had breakfast delivered to his room again. While enjoying the food, he chatted with the lamp god. This made him suddenly have an idea. It is really a good thing that a sealed item with the characteristics of being alive can chat and fight without eating. But he only dared to think about it in his heart, and he would definitely be beaten if he said it.

"I'm going to interview three butler candidates in a while, do you have any suggestions?"

If conditions permit, Klein is still used to chatting with his family or friends during meals, which can give him a little indescribable illusory comfort as if he can go back to the past.

"Ribak is related to the old Duke Negan who said 'the roses are dead, even being a ghost'. If you go deeper, you may have a chance to join the Twilight Hermit Society; Walter is related to Prince Edsac. If you go deeper, you may have a chance to check in." Taste of a Witch'. Boy, which one do you choose?"

The corner of Klein's mouth couldn't help twitching.

After eating for a while, Klein put down his coffee cup, cleared his throat, and said calmly, "Can you lend me some money?"

There was an eerie silence in the room for three seconds.

"I, a sealed item, you borrowed money from me?"

"Even if it's a Sealed Artifact, it's the highest level Sealed Artifact. You can lend money and draw prizes. Why can't you... lend me some... and return it to you after the shares in the bicycle are sold." Klein retorted with a guilty conscience.

The shocked emotion turned around on the face of the lamp god and then disappeared. The lamp god laughed, and his voice suddenly became full of temptation. He leaned over and bewitched: "You can make a wish to become the richest man in the world." people."

"No." Klein shook his head, "Then I might as well just make a wish to become a god, and never have these worldly thoughts again."

"That's not necessarily the case. It is also difficult for the evil god organization to survive. They also need money to attract believers."

In the end, the lamp god was persuaded, and he spat out three hundred pounds for Klein's emergency. One of the owners of these gold coins was a devout follower, Danitz.

When the time agreed with the reserve stewards was reached, Klein talked to Walter and finally chose Walter. On the one hand, it was convenient for him to walk to St. Samuel's Church as a follower of the Goddess of the Evernight. On the other hand, he felt that the King of Angels Related things are too close to be too dangerous.

Just before the start of the Tarot Club, Klein confirmed his residence with Walter's assistance, and the gold coins he just got were farewell before they were warmed up.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, rays of light rose in the majestic palace.

Audrey stood up skillfully, and just about to lift her skirt and say hello, a large number of images suddenly flooded into her mind, which happened after she was kidnapped a few days ago.

After being dazed for several seconds, Audrey returned to normal. She bowed solemnly to the head of the long bronze table, and said gratefully: "Good afternoon, Mr. Fool, thank you for your care, and thank you for your help."

The other members of the Tarot Society noticed something strange when Audrey didn't take the lead to salute, and after hearing her unusual greeting, they all wanted to know what happened to Miss Justice, but this is what Mister Fool learned and read Roselle's diary For a long time, they could only temporarily suppress their eager curiosity.

This time, Klein only received one page of the diary provided by Ms. Hermit, and the content can indeed reflect the history learned from the lamp god.

After answering Ms. Hermit's question about Mr. Door, Klein suddenly felt guilty, because the secret information revealed by the Genie provided strong support for him to play "Mr. Just give the lamp god a dividend".

From the beginning of the trading session, Klein controlled Mister "World" to be the first to speak, selling Extraordinary items and Extraordinary characteristics. He even frantically hinted to Ms. Magician that he has the Extraordinary characteristics that her companions urgently need, and even Follow-up potion recipes. Anyway, regardless of whether there is one now, as long as that Miss "Xiu" needs it, he can go to the lamp god to "discuss". After selling the most valuable "Lucky Scale", Klein finally heaved a sigh of relief.

After everyone finished the transaction, the members around the long table turned their attention to Miss Justice.

Audrey stood up, and she saluted Mister Fool again, and asked politely, "Can I reveal the information of your loved one in the Tarot Club?"

Seeing the figure shrouded in gray mist nodding slightly, Audrey continued to ask: "I haven't paid your favored one yet, what do I need to pay?"

The first thought in Klein's mind was, money, a lot of money, and then he could...

The existence at the head of the long bronze table chuckled and said, "You can ask yourself."

After getting the answer from Mr. Fool that he doesn't mind contacting His Excellency the Blessed One in reality, Audrey sat down again after saluting, pondered over her vocabulary, and hid all the information that might reveal her identity. The matter of the divinely favored one coming directly to rescue.

As expected, Miss Magician opened her mouth in a circle, her thoughts diverged, and she didn't know what plot she was interpreting.

Famous ones with venerable names... Mister Hanged Man once again calculated the number and level of strength of Mr. Fool's favored ones.