Mystery: Paradox Path

Chapter 17: busy mr devil

After receiving Mr. Devil's reply, Klein's mind became lively. In fact, what he wanted to ask most was about the audience pathway, but this seemed too deliberate. After thinking for a while, he said:

"I want to ask, do you know of any sequences that can create coincidences?"

When Snow heard Klein's question, his expression changed slightly, and then he deliberately showed a mocking expression:

"Why do you think that a Sequence Nine of me would know about this kind of thing? Do you think of me too high?"

"You didn't say that before!" Klein murmured inwardly, but he also understood that this kind of knowledge might not be casually shared with people he just met, so he suppressed his disappointment and pretended to be indifferent:

"I'm just asking, by the way, if you're looking for Lanvus, do you have any belongings that belong to him?"

"Unfortunately, no, although I found his former residence, he is obviously a smart guy and didn't leave any clues. The reason why I want to train a fortune-teller is to try it out. What did you find in that almost emptied house?" Snow spread his hands helplessly, but Klein immediately asked:

"Where is that house?"

"No. 62 in Halls Block." Snow reported the information obtained in the original book, and then showed a meaningful smile:

"I'm still on the official case, so I won't go with you. If you find any clues, please come to Room 203 of the Fragrance Tree Hotel on Champagne Street to find me. By the way, this is the money."

After he finished speaking, he took out two golden coins that shone beautifully from his arms and placed them on the table, put on his half-height silk top hat again, turned around and walked towards the door.

Watching Snow walk away slowly, Klein suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart—"He seemed to have said before that official Beyonders don't know how to act, in other words, the me in his eyes is actually a member of a secret organization? By the way, the Secret Order! Mr. Demon should think of me as a member of the Secret Order! So, his purpose is actually to inform the Secret Order of Lanvus' information? He also mentioned the captain before, and He's ostensibly a member of the Aurora Society...what is he trying to do?"

Klein vaguely felt that a thread was connecting, but due to his own lack of mysticism knowledge, he was unable to connect them completely.

After hesitating for a moment, he stood up. Although he didn't know what Mr. Demon was thinking about, he knew that it should be no problem to investigate Lanerwus' house first. Well, he had to divination first to see if there was any danger. .

Thinking of this, Klein was about to leave the divination club, but before leaving, he turned his head again and picked up the gold pounds on the table.

"Mr. Demon is so rich, one shot is two pounds!" Klein carefully put two gold pounds into the inner pocket of his dress, and then sorted out his personal belongings and walked out the door, who knows he hasn't waited yet. When he left, a familiar figure walked in from the door. It was Mr. Glacis who had asked him for a divination about Lanvus' investment.

"Everything went well." After ordering afternoon tea at the restaurant opposite the Divination Club, Snow sat quietly where he could see the gate of the Divination Club. He finally relaxed until a young girl with a lotus leaf cap appeared. down.

He took out a gold coin from his arms and bounced it high. As the coin fell in his hand, he stood up and left the restaurant.

Back at the hotel, Snow completed his routine physical training. After a simple flush, he went back to his room and started writing a letter—

"Dear Mr. A:"

"You must have no idea what I found! Although Heinath Vancente is an idiot, he did an extremely right thing! That fraudster, he succeeded!"

"Although I don't know how he did it, just today, I accidentally saw a lady. Please forgive me for not being able to find a more appropriate way to call her, because she is pregnant with the son of the Lord!"

"You don't have to confirm again, I can guarantee that everything I said is true! You know, as a secret prayer person, my perception in this regard is absolutely reliable! That lady is pregnant with the divinity of the Lord. Yes, Son of God!"

"Praise the Lord, I can't wait to see the scene of the birth of the Lord's child!"

"However, in such good news, there is an unforgivable noise!"

"The lady who is pregnant with the Son of God actually had contact with the pagans at night! Although the power of the Son of God made him not have the courage to look directly, you should understand that this is a hidden danger after all."

"I'm just a secret prayer person, and there is no way to protect the safety of Lord God Son, so I implore Lord God Envoy to come in person to protect God Son from being born smoothly."

"The Lord's faithful servant, Snow von Penredax."

Seeing Mr. A's messenger taking the envelope away, Snow let out a long sigh of relief. According to the speed of Mr. A's messenger, he would arrive at Tingen at the latest the day after tomorrow.

If the descendant of the evil **** is in Tingen, it is a huge disaster, but if it is in Backlund, it is just an ordinary incident.

After stretching his body, Snow drank a glass of hot milk to relax his body and mind. Then, he began to put the finishing touches on his work today—

"A fool who doesn't belong to this era, you are the mysterious master above the gray fog, you are the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck..."

The honorable name recited in the ancient Hermes language reverberated continuously in the spiritually closed space, turning into layers of noise, spreading towards the astral world. In such an environment, Snow clasped his hands against his forehead. , in a respectful tone, began to pray before going to bed today...

"Mr. Devil has started to pray again! With such a devout believer, I really don't know whether to be happy or sad!" Klein, who was just getting ready to go to bed after taking a shower, at No. 2 Daffodil Street, heard the repeated voices in his ears. murmured, and immediately knew that it was Mr. Devil who was praying again.

But even so, he didn't let it go, but went back to the bedroom and walked backwards to the top of the gray fog.

He has heard the story of the wolf coming. If he really ignores it, what if one day, someone else asks for help at this time and he ignores it again?

Coming to the top of the long bronze table, Klein looked at the crimson star that was constantly shrinking and expanding.

Klein, who had planned to go back to sleep after finishing the "recording", listened to a few words, and the whole person suddenly froze for a moment, and the face hidden behind the gray fog also began to become serious...

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