Mystery: Paradox Path

As the members of the Tarot Club came above the gray fog, Klein's brain was still a little confused. The communication with Mr. Demon yesterday has made him a little less sober. Surprised, but also worried that this believer who has mastered a lot of esoteric knowledge will accidentally see his identity.

However, this kind of worry was quickly downplayed by Little Sun's experience. Rather than worrying about whether he would lose his horse in the future, it is better to absorb all kinds of mysterious knowledge and reduce the risk of his own exposure.

After Mr. Hanged Man's slightly lengthy explanation, everyone's curiosity was satisfied, and Miss Justice submitted three pages of Roselle's diary in exchange for Sequence Zero's secret.

But this also gave Klein more and more headaches, because he saw that Mr. Devil's diary was also sent over.

Usually, Mr. Devil doesn't ask, he can pretend he doesn't remember, but today Miss Justice has exchanged the reward, which means that he can't turn a blind eye.

Picking up the Penredax diary submitted by Mr. Devil, Klein did not rush to read it, but asked in a calm tone:

"What do you want?"

"Dear Mr. Fool, I don't have anything that I need urgently at the moment, so I hope to accumulate contributions, is that ok?"

"Okay." Klein breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he understood that this accumulated contribution would become a bomb sooner or later. He sighed helplessly in his heart, turned his eyes to the page of the diary, and prayed secretly, not to be like Mr. Huang's diary is as lacking in value at the beginning——

"On May 5th, I was so excited that I made a meal of hair and blood, and it was actually called 'elf style'? Damn it! I strongly suspect that the elf king Sunia Solem is a transmigrator! Speaking of which, The path of the storm seems to be derived from elves? A group of irritable elves who eat their hair and blood with chopsticks and sing so well? I can't imagine this style of painting!"

"I can't imagine it either!" Klein looked at the rare diary without the "Mason" field, and forcibly suppressed the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth, but did not delay much on this matter.

This world already has two transmigrators, Roselle and Pandre Dax, and Klein doesn't think there is anything surprising about more elf kings or something.

The most important thing is that the elf king is an existence that has already fallen from the second era after all, and Klein doesn't think he can gain any benefit from the "fact" that the other party is a traveler.

The line of sight continued down along the interval, and new words entered his eyes again——

"On May 9th, because of the last incident, I have been collecting information related to the elves, and I accidentally met a girl with elves blood, but it didn't match the imaginary emerald hair, pointed ears, and perfect body... ...the impression is different, she has long dark blue hair, her **** are not exaggerated, but well-proportioned, especially the curves of her hips are very perfect! In addition, she smells very good.

Although she speaks different languages ​​and has different physical characteristics, when I communicate with her, I always feel a kind of 'hometown' feeling. I don't know if it's because of 'the elf eats blood with chopsticks' The psychological effect of this news, but I decided to do something with her. "

"..."

The corners of Klein's mouth couldn't help twitching. Just now, he was still lamenting that this senior finally didn't record his history of hunting, but then he pressed the wheel on his face...

It's just that although he deeply condemned the senior's living style, he still turned his attention to the last paragraph——

"On May 13, after an in-depth exchange with Sonia Wilson, I learned some special information - the elves actually originated from the Western Continent! Hell, there is no Western Continent on the map of this world! Even after Roselle's sassy bag started the era of great sailing, this thing is still just a legend!"

"Could it be that the Western Continent, like the Land Abandoned by God, is covered up by some kind of power? If so, will this Western Continent, the hometown of the elves who 'eat hair and blood with chopsticks', will there be any The message left by the Elf King Sunia Sorem? Did this ancient **** also try to find a way to return home? Did he ever get a clue?"

"I feel like I can..."

The contents of the diary came to an abrupt end, which made Klein unable to keep up. At this time, he no longer had the desire to complain about words such as "explain the deep and simple", and only the word "Western Continent" remained in his mind.

"Unfortunately, there is no year recorded in the diary of the ancestors of Pandre Dax, and it is impossible to determine the specific time of this diary. Although from the perspective of cooking, it is likely to be a matter of time travel, but considering this After seeing Bernadette Gustave, this gentleman began to settle down and start a family, which may also be a warm scene of a strong man cooking for his family..."

Klein thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift up to hide the sadness and helplessness in his heart.

Immediately, he cheered up, waved away the parchment pages in his hand, and smiled at the Tarot Club members on both sides of the long bronze table—

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"I want to buy the stomach bag of the spirit eater, the right paw of the silver war bear, the blood of 20 milliliters of deep sea marlin, and the eyes of a pair of dread bears. I will pay in gold pounds."

Although she reported four materials in one go, Forsi's current savings obviously can only afford one piece, but she is not very worried. Under the urging of the effect of "painful conscience", her new book is progressing very quickly. , relying on the reader base accumulated by Storm Villa and the word-of-mouth of the publishing house, it should soon be able to reap a manuscript fee again.

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"It's a little painful to be urged by conscience to rush the draft."

While Fors was muttering in his heart, Mr. Hanged Man suddenly said:

"I bought the blood of deep-sea marlin at the previous pirate gathering, but it has been resold to Mr. Demon. If he hasn't used it yet, I think you should be able to ask him to buy it."

"Mr. Devil?" Forsi immediately turned to look at Snow, but there was a strange light in her eyes. If it was Mr. Devil, she might be able to increase the number of tasks by defaulting to exchange for the blood of deep-sea marlin. In this way, he can still leave cash to buy other extraordinary materials!

Seeing Forsi's gaze, Snow couldn't imagine what she was thinking about, but thinking that giving Forsi the materials now would only make her have to digest one more Sequence Eight potion in the future, Snow still gave up earning this With the thought of losing money, he shook his head and said:

"It's a pity, Madam Magician, I've used up the blood of that deep-sea marlin, but I'll take care of it for you."