Mystery: Paradox Path

The crimson brilliance spread like a tide, and when Snow regained his vision again, he had once again appeared in the palace as majestic as a giant's residence. In front of him was still the ancient bronze long table, but on the opposite side, there was more. a lady.

Judging from the proportions of the body, it should not be Hugh, so...

"Is it really Forsi?" Snow thought slightly, while Audrey said lightly as always:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~ who is this?"

Because of the addition of new members, the routine righteous greetings became the introduction of Mr. Fool. After a round of mutual observation, Alger finally said:

"Mr. Fool, I also wrote down six pages of Roselle's diary this time. In addition, I got news that the Secret Order seems to maintain some kind of connection with Intis."

The Fool raised his brows slightly behind the gray fog when he heard the two key words: Secret Order and Indis. Although this information was not unexpected to him, he was influenced by Mr. Demon and was allergic to the "audience". Still feeling that this was a bit of a coincidence, the fear brought by the flipped letter this morning flooded back into his heart again, and he announced the mission to assassinate Ambassador Beckland just like the original.

Except for Forsi, who was still confused, and Little Sun, who couldn't fit into the topic, he turned his attention to the diary after all three accepted the commission.

"Master of Miracles, Path of Destiny, and Pirates..." After reading the six-page diary that Alger handed in, Klein finally reached out to Pandre Dax's diary.

"By the way, there won't be a 'Miracle Master's taste is really good' this time, right?" Klein picked up the diary, and suddenly remembered the history of this senior mason's manual work of potion formulas, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but his eyes were not Or swipe toward the diary—

"On January 3rd, Roselle's daughter is so beautiful, I don't know how she was born!"

"Forehead……"

Klein looked at the first sentence, and the corners of his mouth that had just calmed down showed signs of twitching again, but speaking of it, when this senior crossed, Emperor Roselle should have been dead for a long time, right? His daughter is still very beautiful... Could it be a high-rank powerhouse?

Klein murmured in his heart, but he continued to read—

"On January 6th, maybe because I was stimulated by Roselle's daughter, maybe because I really wanted to have a family, I decided to stop wandering and build a family.

Although I don't like the nobles very much, but for the sake of my descendants, maybe I should return to that broken family? Or simply try to get a title of your own? According to the upward trend of historical wheels, should we invest in Ruen, which is almost a copy of Great Britain?

On January 14th, I used some means to get a piece of land. Although it is not big, after some operations, I successfully obtained the title of a Viscount. Maybe I can take the opportunity to change the family name?

On January 23, I will be canonized. After a decision, I still haven't given up the surname of Pandre Dax, but I plan to add a room name with aristocratic characteristics. Feng, this is a surname that only I know the real meaning. I Decided to add it to the family name to prove that I have been there. Well, maybe after dozens or hundreds of years, those guys who study literature and aristocratic history will use this to determine that I have Lenburg blood? "

After reading this diary, Klein felt a little strange. He clearly didn't involve any Beyonder knowledge, but he read it very slowly. He seemed to see the process of a traveler slowly integrating into this world, but what about himself?

Finally got the "root", but it disappeared again.

What is he now?

"Benson...Melissa..."

Klein repeated two names in his mind. Although he also fantasized that he could go back after killing Inz Zangwill, there was no way to explain his resurrection after all.

"You can communicate freely."

Mr. Fool forcibly calmed down his emotions and faced the suffering of fate with a clown smile. He suddenly had a feeling—

His potion may have been digested.

Although there was no feedback above the gray fog, there seemed to be a very clear feeling telling him that as long as he returned to reality, his potion would be completely digested.

...

Snow himself was not very clear about the impact his diary had on Mister Fool. The reason he wrote such a diary was very simple, it was for the sake of water.

That's right, it's water.

Every time I take out a diary that contains key information, it seems too deliberate. Occasionally there are one or two articles of daily life like this, which is more credible.

Of course, he must not have imagined that he wrote a diary of a prodigal son's heart, but he almost broke the defense for Mr. Fool.

Miss Justice and Little Sun began to exchange secrets about the giant dragon alone, but Snow was not idle either. He looked around, constantly adjusting his sitting posture, posing as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Even if Mr. Fool was eavesdropping... ahem, he was translating the dialogue between Justice and the Sun simultaneously, and he noticed Mr. Devil's hyperactivity-like state.

"Strange, although the devil sometimes behaves a little bit nasty, but he always looks like a plan and then moves, why does it always give people a feeling of restlessness today?"

While maintaining the simultaneous interpretation, Mr. Fool thought about what Snow wanted to express.

Whether it was hinting at Sherlock Moriarty before or the abnormality he showed today, they all seemed to have something to say, but even under the barrier of the gray fog, didn't they dare to speak?

No, maybe not dare, but can't?

Klein suddenly remembered that when she was still in the Nighthawks team, Ms. Daly had a night talk, because she swore an oath not to reveal her acting method, so she could not reveal the acting method to Captain Dunn, but about the "guessed" acting method of himself, but can speak.

So, what oath might Mr. Devil have made?

...

After Miss Justice and Mr. Sun exchanged some information with the potion formula of Sequence Eight~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Fors calmed down a little, although things like assassinating Ambassador Beckland and reading Roselle's diary seemed amazing , but actually did not exceed her expectations for the extraordinary existence, and the transaction of the Sequence Eight potion formula also allowed her to roughly judge the level of the party.

A little relieved, she saw that her voice and sight had returned, and the others did not speak, so she started her first active speech at the Tarot meeting:

"I want to buy the magic potion formula from the Juggler and the Interrogator, for money."

Although Xiu has not even found the main ingredients of the potion for Sequence Eight, the potion formula will be found sooner or later, and Fors also hopes to avoid being seen by others.

Although Snow has the magic potion formula from the master juggler, firstly, this is an important income for Mr. Fool in the future, and secondly, he has to play the role of someone who is anxiously waiting, so he just kept his mouth shut, and when the magician finished talking, he asked for the purchase. After the items, Mr. Fool finally said:

"Mr. Demon, is there anything you want to say? For example, the Fallen Creator?"