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Chapter 199 Stirring the Waves of Fate

Chapter 199 Stirring up the waves of fate

Klein, a novice in mysticism, didn't think anything of this name format. Audrey and Alger, who knew a little more, were really shocked. The three-stage name format given by "The Fool" here

Before they could confirm the name, Mr. "Emperor" over there made another big news - as a person favored by the evil god, they would never believe that the "Emperor" would exaggerate and give an unresponsive respect in order to elevate his status.

Name, that will only tarnish the image of God.

Klein is very unfamiliar with this. He neither understands the value of the three-part honorific name, nor has he heard of this evil god's name. He is still hesitating between reporting it and asking about it on his own first. However, Audrey and Alger are completely

I was shocked and speechless.

There was silence above the gray fog for more than ten seconds. Just when Klein was about to change the topic to small talk, Gray Lint smiled and added meaningfully:

"Haha, if you are unfortunately in a desperate situation, you might as well try reciting His honorable name in ancient Hermes, Elf, Giant and Dragon languages. Maybe you can get unexpected salvation? In addition...

…”

He looked at Klein who was looking up and asked:

"Mr. Fool, if you need more information about the Antigonus family, I can pray to him on your behalf."

It is very reasonable for a secret being with the personality of a true god, rather than an ordinary mid-level extraordinary person, to tell such information as "Destruction Demonic Wolf" Fregra as a god and "An Banyu", and even mention "

"Goddess of Misfortune" is not impossible either.

Judging from the fact that Helabogen knew that he had dissipated power and memory and crossed the barrier, it is impossible that the goddess of the night, who is in charge of the secrets, did not pay attention to him at all. Moreover, Luen, Lundberg, Ma Xi, Sehgal, etc. who believe in Helabogan

The country is an ally, and even in the subsequent battle between gods, Night and Herabergen were on the same side, but I don’t know how she reconciled the contradiction between the storm and wisdom?

Klein was stunned for a moment, then smiled calmly:

"No need for the moment."

Praying to an evil god, you don’t know what price you will pay.

Grayling nodded and said nothing more.

Alger, on the other hand, originally wanted to ask about the unexplained disappearance of "Blarney Talker" Misore. Although "Hurricane Lieutenant General" Qilingos had no problem, he was a little disappointed, but Gray Lint's front foot

After getting relevant information and obviously going to deal with them, the back-footer, Misor Jin, disappeared mysteriously. To say that it had nothing to do with the "Emperor" would be an insult to Alger's wisdom.

But when he learned that Mr. "Emperor" was actually a hidden favored person, he no longer had any other doubts.

After getting down to business, Klein immediately gave a "please" gesture:

"According to the previous proposal, after the serious business is the stage of small talk, who starts first?"

After a brief hesitation, Audrey said first:

"Mr. Fool, the suggestions you gave last time for examination screening and the separation of affairs and government affairs have been recognized by many members. Perhaps, it can become a reality. Of course, with the efficiency of the Royal Government, a specific plan will be finalized as soon as possible.

It may appear in half a year.”

Of course, Audrey is indispensable for guiding the topic in a hidden way.

"I hope so."

"The Hanged Man" Alger let out a low "ha", full of mockery.

Then, he paused for a few seconds, looked at the "Emperor" next to him, and then turned his attention to the "Fool" at the top of the long bronze table, and said after considering his words:

"In recent decades, the frequency of activities of various secret organizations has increased significantly, and there have even been several new organizations that have reached a certain scale and have extraordinary power."

His visiting gaze was not hidden. Klein glanced at Mr. "Emperor" with a half-smile and said ambiguously:

"Some ancient power is awakening."

For example, the Antigonus family notes, the "Lord of Order" behind Mr. "Emperor"...

"Yeah……"

Just when Alger was talking to himself and seemed to be hesitating, Klein saw that the party members no longer seemed to have the desire to share. When he wanted to expel the spirits and end the meeting, Gray Lint nodded seriously:

"Indeed, my teacher is an Extraordinary person of the 'Secret Peeper' path. You may not know that Extraordinary people of this path will often hear the whispers of the 'Hidden Sages' from high positions. They are often pursued by knowledge.

If you are not careful, you will lose control.

In recent years, He has even tempted many Extraordinaries on the same path to fall and lose control... If you have friends on the same path, please be careful of any abnormalities in him!

When necessary, I think you can even take the initiative to report it to the church. Believe me, this will not be a bad thing for you or him."

His words seemed to be addressed to Audrey and Alger, but they actually meant something. They were meant for Klein, the Fool, but his true words were mixed with one or two lies. Even if Audrey

Delly couldn't see anything, let alone Klein and Alger.

"Thank you for the reminder."

"Justice" Audrey and "The Hanged Man" Alger were both confused to varying degrees, but they still thanked them seriously.

On the other hand, the real owner, Klein, nodded thoughtfully and said with a smile:

"If I don't have anything else to share, then let's end the party here today."

"Do your will."

The three party members stood up at the same time. Then, Klein's fingers slid, and the crimson on the gray mist shattered. Gray Lint quickly returned his consciousness to his original body, and also moved back the part of the spirit body in the strange space.

Then, he sighed and comforted himself:

"I have achieved this step, and I ask myself, I am not ashamed... There are so many poor people in the world, how can I save them one by one? It's okay to give them a chance for redemption. If I go to the court specifically,

Gen, if you say something for no reason, people will be more wary than trusting, and they won't appreciate it at all."

Shaking his head, he put the matter out of his mind, strode out of the hotel, and headed to the "Lakeside Manor" without anyone else.

…………

It was already approaching evening, the sky was overcast, and it seemed like a heavy snowfall was going to fall at any time, and the cold wind was getting more and more biting. Although Gray Linte could still fully withstand the temperature, being able to withstand it did not mean that he liked it.

Despite the cold, I tightened my windbreaker and walked faster.

The remaining wooden doors and fences on the outside of the manor seemed to have rotted away from the cold. The originally lush trees had all turned into moldy yellow dead leaves. Only a cold wind blew them down. The original beautiful scenery in the distance

The cracked stone lake has also dried up, revealing patches of gray and cracked patches... Only inside the manor, patches of faint green grass appear on the distant soil.

It seems to be wheat seedlings?

Gray Linte wasn't sure.

Naturally, there are no guards at the door. This is not a military important place. There are usually a few children playing here and guarding some gentlemen, which is enough. It is approaching dusk, so of course there is no one there anymore.

I walked inside in a few steps and walked for another four or five minutes before I alerted the people living in the abandoned mansion.

"who?"

If you have doubts, you are not vigilant. At this time, those gentlemen will not come here.

When he pushed open the wooden door that had a hole nailed with a creak, and stuck his head out, the two parties looked at each other, and Glerint actually recognized him. His cracked and shriveled skin was unmatched even in the Southern Continent.

It was rare. Unfortunately, this guy was the one who broke a leg bone last time when he failed to stop him. As for the name, he didn't know.

"Is it you?"

He looked to be in his forties. He was stunned for a moment, then his eyes rolled around, and confusion appeared on his face.

He remembered this weird guy, who did very strange things, completely unlike the superior gentlemen he had heard about - but if you want to say that he is a good man, Schinder is the first to not believe it. A good man should be like

Mr. Warner is like that, with such a condescending attitude, as if he has let a few ants go, how can he be considered a good person?

The compassion of the strong may not be regarded as arrogance.

But Briese said that he was a good man. He had lived for almost forty years, which was half as old as him. I guess he was right, right?

With the only vigilance removed, he asked with more doubts:

"What are you here for?"

call……

Gray Lint opened his mouth and spit out a handful of white mist, and said expressionlessly:

"I'm looking for Briese."

"So you are here to see me, old man? Please come in quickly, it's really cold outside."

Just as he was talking, the door suddenly opened halfway, and Brisse rolled over, not as nimble as a skinny old man in his fifties or sixties.

Gray Linte nodded silently and walked inside. Only then did he understand why Briese suddenly appeared. It turned out that a bunch of them were huddled in the hall. There was no distinction between old, weak, women and children, and the ethics of men and women were just depended on.

A dozen or so shabby coats were used to distinguish a "family"... The dilapidated mansion was sealed tightly on all sides, so no wind or snow would escape.

It was only then that Gray Linte understood how the four square Chinese characters for "Hold together for warmth" in his memory were written.

Briese saw Gray Lint coming in and immediately closed the door.

Suddenly, the room fell into dusk, with only a little light coming in through the broken glass window and the rough linen cloth.

(End of chapter)


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