Snow, who had just had a meal at Audrey's coming-of-age ceremony, greeted Audrey and left the Queen's dinner quietly, just as he came quietly.
With the Holy Emblem of Dark Night, let alone the queen's banquet hall, even the king's palace, he could... well, there might be Father Maozi in the king's palace, but he still couldn't go.
Recalling in his mind that Audrey was very surprised when she saw him at the coming-of-age ceremony, but had to maintain a calm and smiling expression, Snow couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, just thinking that the girl was also worried about Backlund.
When one is saddened by casualties, the pleasure brought by bad taste also diminishes a lot.
"Alas..." Snow sighed slightly and returned to the junction of the West End and Queens. Then his eyes changed slightly because he noticed that the lights in his house were actually on?
Who is it?
Snow immediately replenished himself, and gently rubbed the Holy Emblem of Night with his fingers. With the infusion of spirituality, his body seemed to be completely integrated with the darkness.
He opened the door quietly, and then...
He saw the object of "breaking into private houses"——
After some facial adjustments, Detective Sherlock Moriarty.
At this moment, he was sitting awkwardly at the coffee table, and in front of him sat a cat.
"Lily?" Snow suddenly understood, and immediately showed his body and said:
"Detective Sherlock, if I'm not here next time, I hope you can notify me by messenger instead of just sitting and competing with my cat to see who can blink first..."
"I don't want to either!" Klein complained crazily in his heart. He just knocked on the door, and then the cat opened the door. He thought it was the same as before, but who knew that no one was at home this time?
However, he complained sincerely and apologized sincerely:
"Sorry, I didn't know you weren't here."
"Forget it." Snow shook his head, took down the black tea from the shelf, tapped the button next to the coffee table, and let the small stove made with the fire mage's characteristics begin to boil water. Hearing the soft rustling sound of the water in the pot, he
He opened his mouth and asked:
"What's the matter?"
"I want to buy an identity." Klein said straight to the point. Snow was slightly surprised, but still a little tired. After all, it was obviously more dangerous to go around in circles to buy an identity from Sharon than himself.
However, he did not agree immediately. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that you are planning to leave Backlund?"
"Well, after all, 'Sherlock' has 'died' in the meteorite fall, and I also need to go to sea to prepare for the promotion ceremony."
Klein nodded slightly, but Snow suddenly stood up. He did not go to get the boiled water, but turned to the safe, took out the information he had received before, squinted his eyes and said:
"If that's the case, I suggest you wait a few more days. According to my information, the Moretti brothers and sisters will arrive in Backlund in three days."
"What!" Klein's pupils suddenly tightened, but then relaxed. After all, Mr. Snow has met Klein, a fortune teller, and it is normal to know his relationship with Benson and Melissa.
,only……
"I don't want to see them, after all..."
Klein was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Snow:
"No, if I were you, I would meet them."
"..." Klein frowned. He looked at the man in front of him seriously, as if waiting for him to give an answer.
"We have tried our best during this smog. I even took the risk to pray to the True Creator and used the characteristics of the Hanged Man to bear some of the pain for the people in the East District. But even so, more than 8,000 people died. There are tens of thousands of people who are still suffering from the disease, and the mastermind behind all this is still admiring his brilliant plan. Do you know what this means?"
Snow handed the information in his hand to Klein. Seeing the news that his brother had been admitted to the civil service and that his sister was planning to apply for college, Klein was slightly happy, but then he was hit by Snow's words.
What does it mean?
"Will things like the Great Smog in Backlund happen again?" Klein's expression was very ugly. His brother and sister were about to come to Backlund, and with Melissa's character, she probably wouldn't rent a good apartment. Place, Bridge South District... Considering work, Jowood District is probably the limit, and this time the heavy smog almost reached Queens!
"Not necessarily, but there will be disasters. It has been doomed from the moment I joined the Witch Cult. After all, witches rely on disasters to digest magic potions. I think you should understand what I mean."
Snow would usually be as vague as possible about this kind of "false information" and let the other party figure it out. However, thinking of his previous deal with the goddess, he still "threatened" in more straightforward language:
"You can't always protect your family. If you really want to protect them, let them become extraordinary."
"No!" There was a bit of anger in Klein's voice. As an Beyonder, he was too aware of the dangers of this road. He didn't want Melissa and Benson to face crazy threats all the time. If possible, he wanted them to forever……
"Do you know the end of the world?" Snow picked up the kettle and slowly began to make tea. As the steam rose, his gentle voice reached Klein's ears:
"In more than ten years, the end will come. I can't tell you more, but you must know that only demigods are qualified to survive in that era. If you want to protect your relatives and friends, you must at least reach the level of angel Rank, as for protecting ordinary people...do you think you can become a god in more than ten years?"
"Become a god?" Klein smiled bitterly. Let alone becoming a god, he felt guilty whether he could become a god.
Although his early acting was very smooth, as he went deeper into the mysterious world, he also understood that acting is not a secret among high-level extraordinary people.
Even so, there are still a large number of Beyonders who cannot be promoted. Whether it is high-level potion formulas or extraordinary characteristics, it is obviously difficult to obtain them, not to mention the requirements for various promotion rituals. In addition, with the sequence As he improves and plays increasingly difficult situations, it's really hard to say how far he can go in just a dozen years.
After all, he now understands that some paths have strict time requirements for performance. If there are high-level diviners in the order, like the undead, it takes tens or hundreds of years. It is a joke to become an angel in more than ten years. .
Seeing Klein's expression, Snow knew that he was shaken. He took a deep breath and then said:
"Let them become extraordinary people. With the help of Mr. Fool and the channels of the Tarot Club, their progress will be relatively smooth. They don't need demigods. As long as they can reach the middle order, they will be enough to protect themselves from ordinary disasters. As for
The end of the world is something that everyone must face, but no matter what, with more strength, there is more hope of survival. The difficulty of protecting ordinary people by demigods is obviously different from protecting extraordinary people."
