Above the gray mist, Klein had a preliminary experience of the magician's ability. After a brief excitement, he forced himself to calm down, suppressed the idea of going to the depths of the gray mist immediately, and returned to reality to start resting.
In the battle to hunt Ince Zangwill, although he seemed to only appear for the last blow, the continuous use of Poseidon's Scepter from beginning to end had already drained his spirituality. If he didn't have Tarot, he would have died.
With such experience, he even felt that he could not persist in shooting Ince.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly.
"So, is this all the arrangement of that person? 0-08 is the sequence characteristic of the audience path... or even uniqueness? While Zangwill arranges the fate of others, he is also in that person's script.
?No wonder Senior Pan Ruidax is so afraid of the audience..."
Lying on the bed, Klein couldn't help but review the previous battle. Then, several incongruities appeared in his heart. Amidst the complicated emotions, he slowly fell into sleep through shallow meditation, until he spiritually
Filled again.
After confirming that he had returned to his best condition, Klein immediately took four steps backwards, arrived above the gray mist, and walked toward the depths of the mysterious space, towards the stairway of light leading to the heavenly kingdom.
As he expected, there was another level of steps there, and the steps where the light condensed were enough for him to climb onto the condensed gray cloud.
What will be on it? The reason for traveling? The hope of returning home? Or is it just the treasure left by the previous owner?
Klein kept thinking in his mind, but he was worried about a disappointing ending. He tried hard to suppress his thoughts. At the same time, another question couldn't help but arise in his mind -
If there was a way to go home on this ladder, would he go back?
He couldn't help but think of Melissa and Benson, the members of the Tarot Club who had gathered at the Fool's call, and Senior Penridax who was waiting for a historian. For a moment, instead
Some hesitation.
But soon, he restrained all his emotions, waved his fist vigorously and said:
"No matter what, let's take a look at what's on it first!"
One step, two steps, three steps...
Klein, who no longer hesitated, quickly walked to the end, jumped deep, and stepped on the clouds formed by the gray mist. What came into view was a brilliant light door stained with a little green and black, which was made of countless twisted worms.
The door is formed by the gathering of light balls formed by stacking and clumping together.
However, his originally expectant expression soon became stiff, because he had noticed that above the light door, under the thin black lines, one after another very familiar "cocoons" were hanging.
These cocoons sway gently, each wrapping a different soul body, with different skin colors and genders, and the clothes are even more familiar.
The most eye-catching thing is the three broken cocoons, which are empty and swaying in the wind.
Klein lost the ability to speak for a moment. He stared at the cocoons quietly until his eyes began to sting, and he was unwilling to look away.
Klein didn't know how he returned to reality. For a moment, there was only one thought left in his mind -
He can't go back.
He lay on the bed like a corpse, staring blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling, feeling that his brain was starting to become stiff.
He realized that if he continued like this, he might go crazy or even lose control because of his emotions, so he worked hard to use his brain and tried to weaken the impact of his emotions on himself through thinking.
Then, he thought of something——
"Is this what Senior Panredax is worried about?"
Klein suddenly remembered the vague behavior of the Riddler in the pages of Panridax's diary that he had seen recently, and thought of the scene where he hung himself in a secret room under the family castle in a similar way. For a moment, he felt like
Enlightenment.
"Emperor Russell is not a diviner, but he also saw the gray fog through the re-engraving of the silver medal. Penridax is also a diviner, so maybe he also saw something..."
Klein thought of this, but shook his head, because if Senior Panridax had seen those light cocoons, he would not have woken up until his "late years" and started planning to be promoted to an ancient scholar. But if he had not seen this scene,
Why is the way he sleeps so similar to the soul above the gray mist?
"Perhaps, he suddenly woke up because he knew something?" Klein suddenly seemed to realize something and jumped up from the bed. In his mind, the pages of Pan Ruidax's diary began to be spliced together.
Clues about the senior began to slowly come together, and then he discovered a problem——
Because of the way he read, he had been reading page by page, and the time was relatively messy, so he never realized it. But when he saw the light cocoons above the gray fog and then re-examined these diaries, he finally realized
Here comes the problem——
There are clear faults in Penridax-senpai’s character.
He has always attributed this disconnection to the time when the diary was missing, thinking that the senior had changed due to certain experiences. But now that he thinks about it, this change is not in character, but in purpose!
His character has not changed, it has become his goal.
Senior Panridax is a very casual person. Whether he is getting stronger, creating extraordinary items, or conducting various experiments, he always seems to be able to do it with ease, which makes people wonder if he had some serious side job before time travel.
.
But looking at his actions, you will find that his early actions have always been very casual. The reason why he created a set of extremely valuable magical items was probably just for fun.
But in the later period of the diary, his forging, research, and experiments seemed to be pushed by something. Although he himself said it was because of the doomsday, judging from the diary, this senior knew that the doomsday was coming very early and even gave up.
In order to be promoted, he decided to drink today and get drunk the next. It was not until a certain moment in his later years that he suddenly decided to be promoted to an ancient scholar.
So, what did this senior realize?
"I'm afraid only one who becomes an ancient scholar can know..." Klein took a deep breath and thought silently in his heart. At the same time, in the bar opposite the hotel, in Snow's hand, [a story written for someone] was also
The last touch was left——
"At this point, Klein Moretti got a new goal, he cheered up again, and decided to be promoted to ancient scholar as soon as possible..."
"The consumption of this thing is almost as high as three people becoming a tiger." Snow muttered, carefully folded the parchment in front of him and put it into his pocket, then stood up to pay the bill, dropped two silver coins, and walked towards the opposite side.
