The notes played by the gramophone vaguely echoed in the ears, but a strange silence fell into the bedroom. After the two were in a stalemate for more than ten seconds, Snow finally lost the battle first.
The shadow of the angel slipped back into the ring. Snow reached out and grabbed the shirt on the bedside and put it on his body. While blinking his eyes to relieve the sore feeling, he cursed Mr. Fool's imprudence.
Relying on that "empathy" that was almost mentally contaminated, he had no need to doubt Bernadette's certainty at this time.
As a Sage of Sequence 2, she is already a complete mythical creature, and the essence of the sage's mythical creature form is a torrent composed of countless information. As long as she thinks about it, she has experienced every bit of it before, even if it happened a few years ago.
She can perfectly reproduce the shape of a stone on the street.
This is indeed the case. Not long ago, when she noticed the strange look in the ghost's eyes, a faint sense of déjà vu came to her heart. Then, all the eyes that had been on her recently were on her.
The comparison was completed in her consciousness, and finally, she locked on the line of sight that had fallen on her during the day.
And she clearly remembered that the gaze stayed on Snow longer than it stayed on herself.
The other party must know Snow.
Seeing that Snow didn't seem to want to say anything, Bernadette took two steps forward. Her fluorescent eyes were particularly conspicuous in the darkness, even if they were blocked by fine gauze.
Snow's eyes were so intense that he could not help but stretch out his hands to tighten the quilt. Under the oppressive gaze, he could only sigh:
"I'm not a nobody in Backlund. It's normal for a thief to know me."
"Really?" Bernadette's tone was noncommittal, but the halo revealed from behind the fine gauze slowly faded away.
Immediately, she sat on the edge of Feng Xue's bed, measured her body, made her eyesight level with Feng Xue's, and said in a soft but emotionless tone:
"If you can't tell, please tell me directly and don't let me make vain associations. You should know that secret peepers are very sensitive to 'secrets'."
"Okay..." Snow looked at Bernadette's face covered by fine gauze, listened to the sound of breathing close at hand, and reluctantly took out a coin from under the pillow, and the coin bounced high.
From there, an invisible force field enveloped the entire room. It was only then that he opened his mouth and said in Bernadette's probably expectant eyes:
"The bookmark most likely contains the blasphemy card, but it probably isn't the mother or the moon."
Bernadette had already guessed the answer. In contrast, she was more concerned about why the thief knew about this. But before she could say anything, Snow took off his shirt and lay down again:
"Is there anything else? I still want to sleep. Of course, you can come with us if you want."
"..." The corner of Bernadette's mouth twitched, and then she disappeared into the room.
Feeling the emotional fluctuations that were still eroding his will, Snow sighed and said a little helplessly:
"I thought girls in Intis were very bold..."
"Click!"
An inaudible crisp sound came from nowhere. Feeling that the mental pollution was gradually fading, Snow's mouth corners slightly raised, he used Bai Ma Fei Ma to disinfect himself, and then pulled up the quilt and continued to sleep.
…
"Is it him? Not him?" Over the West District of Backlund, on a vine that seemed to hang from the sky, a very girly Bernadette sat on a hammock woven with vines, looking down at the street scene below.
Snow gave her a very strange feeling. To put it bluntly, she often felt the temperament belonging to that person inadvertently.
The way he spoke, the logic of his thinking, and the awkward mouth all reminded her of what that man was like before his personality changed drastically.
"He said no... is it really not, or can't he destroy the ceremony? If not, then who are you? Where is 'hometown'? What does 'Huang' and 'Feng' represent? The Hanged Man, the Fool and the Paradox
Does it mean there is a third surname? Is the thief he doesn't want to mention the third person? "
Bernadette asked a series of questions that only she could hear, and then jumped down from the hammock made of vines. As her figure disappeared, a faint voice slowly faded into nothingness——
"The paradox has not yet ascended to the throne of God, and the Hanged Man has already fallen into madness, so let's start with the resurrecting Fool..."
…
"He actually digested it! Should I say that Huang Beibei is too powerful?" In the early morning, Snow, who woke up on time, instinctively planned to provide Mr. Fool with a morning wake-up call, but before he could take action, he mentally
The change made him stop.
Because, Zhuang Zhou Zhiyu’s magic potion was actually digested.
In fact, Snow's progress in digesting potions has never been slow, because the role of the hermit is two parts: secret and monk. The secret is to hide one's identity, and the monk is to be a devout believer.
Snow prays to Mr. Fool every day, and at the same time plays music for Zhenzo. Needless to say, the role of the monk is needless to say. As for the secret... aren't the layers of his vest the embodiment of the secret?
Even so, he only became Zhuang Zhou's fish for about twenty days. He could be completely digested overnight. After thinking about it, it can only be attributed to "double acting"——
Directly empathizing with a Sequence 2 angel allowed Zhuang Zhou to quickly digest the mental imprint of his fish part, and keeping secrets in front of a Sequence 2 angel (still the Secret Peeper path) also gave the hermit great feedback.
.
But no matter what, he finally reached the point of perfection in Sequence Seven and could advance to Sequence Six.
According to the information in White Horse, Not a Horse, Sequence Six of the Paradox Path is the first qualitative change of this path, and it obtains one of the three most important abilities in this path, which Snow has always relied on in this path.
The basis for survival in a dangerous world——
[Concept of stealing].
In addition, after becoming a mid-sequence, the functions of White Horse and Fei Ma will also be further unlocked. Considering that he has been able to advance the ability of sequence five before, this promotion may allow him to use the power of a demigod.
Demigod!
That's a demigod!
Although Snow is not very clear about the abilities of the demigods in this path, just from the fact that it requires the characteristics of the disaster priest to be used as the main material of the potion, he can understand that this must be a sequence with direct lethality!
Thinking of this, Snow immediately jumped out of bed. However, when he saw the morning light outside the window, he immediately remembered what happened last night. He immediately gave up the lazy idea of "not praying today" and lit the candle rarely.
Apply essential oils and start praying with extremely high standards——
"You are a fool who does not belong to this era..."
