Chapter 385 The Great Mr. Fool has returned to Bayam
"I'm sorry, there was something temporary at Backlund, so I came back late." After settling Longzel and Snowman, Snow returned to the old castle in East Chester County in a dusty state and looked at
Audrey, who was enjoying afternoon tea, apologized sincerely.
"Ah, I just arrived too." When Audrey saw Snow, she instinctively wanted to hide the cute snack in her hand behind her back, but then she remembered that there seemed to be nothing to hide, and immediately laughed a little awkwardly.
She didn't mean to be polite. In fact, she was a little bit happy that Mr. Devil was not at home, because then she could legitimately eat these novel and interesting snacks, um, and those enlightenments.
Readings.
"Although it's rude to interrupt a lady's tea time, I have to go to Bayam later, so can I start now?"
Snow pulled out his chair and sat across from Audrey. When Audrey heard this, she nodded immediately and said:
"That's no problem, but Mr. Demon, have you completed the ritual? Have you completed your promotion now?"
"That's right, although the sequelae are a bit serious."
Snow nodded slightly and pinched his eyebrows hard. Maybe it was because he skipped class, or maybe the paradox path itself had such troublesome problems. In short, Snow's mind was currently receiving an excess of information all the time.
After all, each monkey was originally single-threaded, but now the monkeys have become virtual machines, which means that all the information received by the monkeys essentially passes through his main consciousness, although in theory, his current soul
It is the product of the re-aggregation of countless monkeys. It is not difficult to accept this information, but as a human thinking model, it is still difficult to adapt to this way of processing massive amounts of information at the same time.
This is like going from a hands-off shopkeeper who leaves all the work to his subordinates, to one who still leaves all the work to his subordinates, but has to scan every document by himself. Although it may seem like just one more glance, it adds up to a lot.
, but the workload has grown explosively.
What's even more troublesome is that there is a lot of repetitive content in this information, and it is even mixed with observations of fate and time. This information not only makes Snow's brain overwhelmed, but also allows him to see an independent
Vision.
It feels like there is an extra pair of eyes on the forehead that can see the future and cause and effect. It always makes Snow want to look in the mirror and see if he has a little head like the Crimson King on his forehead...
"Sequelae, mental problems?" Seeing Snow's distressed look, Audrey immediately put down the rabbit-shaped pastry with her head bitten off and asked with concern.
Snow shook his head when he heard this:
"Not really. It can only be said to be the discomfort caused by changing from a human to a mythical creature. It's probably like you suddenly have an extra pair of eyes and six legs. Although it can be controlled in theory, it will always hinder the
It’s not very adaptable to human habits.”
"Although I don't understand it very well, I probably understand it." Audrey imagined herself with four eyes and eight legs, then shook her head vigorously, and then changed the subject, "Then let's get started."
"Well, do you need a candle?"
"It would be best if there were."
…
After obtaining some information about the Giant King's Court from Grossel, Klein left the Golden Dream with Anderson, Grossel's travel notes and the giant key.
Of course, he also lost a huge sum of five thousand pounds.
"I'm leaving, man, that impulse is almost driving me crazy! Damn it!" Anderson landed on the ground and immediately planned to wave goodbye to Hermann, but Klein just nodded and said:
"Don't forget, you still owe me a favor."
"I know, I know, if I have a chance to see you again, I will return it to you! Well, of course, if you have anything you need to know about now, I can also help you find it..."
Anderson scratched his hair slightly irritably. The psychological hint left by the "demigod" made him feel a little uneasy.
"Not yet, unless you can help me find the recipe for the Magician." Klein muttered without any hope, and Anderson could only spread his hands:
"I'll try to keep an eye on it, but just don't get your hopes up too much."
After Anderson finished speaking, he shook the hand holding the hat and turned onto another road leading to Byam.
Watching the most powerful hunter go away, Klein slowly exhaled, picked up his suitcase, and walked towards Bayam step by step in the fiery red of the sunset and under the cover of the distinctive palm-like trees.
…
After experiencing an unstable night, just before the Tarot session was about to begin, Klein took out the wireless telegraph machine from above the gray fog. Following a brief silence, the clicking sound began rapidly.
.
"Great master, your loyal and humble servant Arrods, finally, finally caught up with you again!"
The illusory white paper was spit out from the telegraph machine. Looking at the rune text on it, Klein had a deeper understanding of Arrods' humility.
Slightly replacing the trace of guilt in his heart with wariness, Klein was thinking about how to talk to him. The telegraph machine spit out a piece of white paper again. On the illusory white paper, a cautious head was peeking out.
His expression comes to life on the page——
"Great master, ruler of the spiritual world, your servant feels that you are one step closer to returning to the Holy See, right?"
He was slightly moved by Arrods's behavior of starting to use emoticons, and then nodded and said:
"Yes."
When Arrods heard this, he immediately stepped out of the door:
"You have answered my question, and in exchange, as a rule that I must abide by, you can ask me a question."
Looking at the smiling face at the end of the text, Kelai Enrao was wary and couldn't help but feel a bit comfortable.
He did not hesitate and directly asked the question that he had been thinking about most during this period——
"Where can I get the Magician's potion formula?"
The illusory white paper was spit out for a long length at once, and countless complex symbols on it formed a mirror, showing a real scene.
In the deep hall, the squirming giant is so moldy that even though it is impossible to see the details clearly, Arrodes provided an explanation text——
"This is Zaratul. She lost control during the process of being promoted to Sequence One and turned into a monster. However, great master, you have to be careful. She is a very cunning guy. Maybe she caused all of this on purpose.
"
"I can't look directly at her, which will hurt me. Except for her, you can't get the potion formula from any demigod in the Secret Order, because Zaratul originally provided high-sequence potions directly, and this is almost
There is no way to reverse divination through extraordinary characteristics."
Looking at Arrods's detailed answer, Klein thought of that senior, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart: "There is almost no way... It seems that Senior Pan Ruidax's Gaohuochao Psychic Technique is very strong... Well, of course.
He may also have looked directly at Zarath from the dream of the demigod of the Secret Order, just like I saw the Eternal Sun through divination of the blood of the Eternal Sun, and thus obtained the formula of the Sun Path..."
While Klein was thinking, Arrodes spit out a few pictures again. One was the palace on the main peak of Honakis that he was familiar with, and the other was the Chanis Gate of St. Samuel's Church. But what concerned him was
, the formula carrier in St. Samuel's Church is actually the notebook of the Antigonus family that caused the death of the original owner of the body!
"Is this the formula that Mr. Snow said could be stolen from St. Samuel's Church? How did he know that this notebook had entered St. Samuel's Church? In other words, the Church of the Night has actually deciphered the notebook. What he said is
Another way?"
Klein calmed down slightly, then looked at the radio receiver that had become dark and deep and said:
"Last night, Mad Captain Connors? Who was that demigod on Victor's ship?"
