Mystery: Paradox Path

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Mystery: Paradox Path Chapter 385? The Great Mister Fool returns to Bayam

"I'm sorry, Backlund has something to do temporarily, and I'm late." After settling Longzel and Snowman, Snow returned to the old castle in East Chester, looking at Audrey, who was enjoying afternoon tea, sincerely apologized.

"Ah, I just arrived." Seeing Snow, Audrey instinctively wanted to hide the cute dessert in her hand, but then she remembered that there seemed to be nothing to hide, and immediately laughed a little embarrassedly.

She didn't mean to be polite. In fact, she was a little bit overjoyed that Mr. Devil was not at home, because then she could justifiably eat these novel and interesting snacks, um, and those enlightenment reading.

"It's rude to interrupt a lady's tea time, but I have to go to Bayam in a while, so can I start now?"

Snow pulled out his chair and sat opposite Audrey. Audrey nodded immediately after hearing the words:

"That's fine, but Mr. Demon, have you completed the ritual? Have you completed the promotion now?"

"Forget it, although the sequelae are a bit serious."

Snow nodded lightly and pinched his brows hard. Maybe it was because he skipped classes, or because the paradox pathway itself had such troublesome problems. In short, Snow's spirit was receiving excess information all the time.

After all, each monkey was originally a single thread, but now the monkeys have become virtual machines, which means that all the information received by the monkeys is essentially through his main consciousness, although in theory, his current soul It is the product of the re-aggregation of countless monkeys. It is not difficult to bear this information, but as a human thinking mode, it is still difficult to adapt to this way of processing massive amounts of information at the same time.

It’s like the shift from a boss who throws all the work to his subordinates, to a situation where he still has to take a look at each document even though he still leaves it to his subordinates. , the workload is explosive growth.

What is even more troublesome is that there is a lot of repetition in this information, even mixed with observations of fate and time. These information not only exhausted Snow's brain, but also allowed him to see an independent vision.

That feeling is like having an extra pair of eyes on his forehead that can see the future and cause and effect. It always makes Snow want to look in the mirror to see if he has a small head of the Crimson King on his forehead...

"Sequelae, is there a mental problem?" Seeing Snow's distressed look, Audrey immediately put down the rabbit-shaped cake that had bit off her head and asked with concern.

Snow heard the words and shook his head:

"No, it can only be said that it is the discomfort caused by changing from a human to a mythical creature. It is probably like you suddenly have an extra pair of eyes and six legs. Although it is theoretically controllable, it will always hinder the Human habit and not very adaptable.”

"Although I don't understand it very well, I probably understand." Audrey imagined what she looked like with four eyes and eight legs, and immediately shook her head vigorously, then changed the subject and said, "Then let's get started."

"Well, do you need a candle?"

"It would be best if there was one."

…

After obtaining some information about the Giant's Court from Grossel, Klein left the Golden Dream with Anderson, Grossel's Travels, and the Giant Key.

Of course, he also lost a huge sum of five thousand pounds for this.

"I'm leaving, man, that impulse is about to drive me crazy! Hell!" Anderson landed on the ground and immediately planned to wave goodbye to Gehrman, to which Klein just nodded and said:

"Don't forget, you still owe me a favor."

"I see, I will return it to you if I have a chance to see you again! Well, of course, if you have anything you need to inquire about now, I can also help you find it by the way..."

Anderson scratched his hair a little irritably, and the psychological hints that the "demi-god" left him made him restless.

"Not yet, unless you can help me find the formula for the Crafty Mage." Klein said without any hope, and Anderson could only spread his hands:

"I'll try to keep an eye out, but don't get your hopes up."

Anderson finished speaking, shook the hand holding the hat, and turned to another road leading to Bayam.

Watching the strongest hunter go away, Klein slowly exhaled, picked up his suitcase, and walked towards Bayam in the fiery red sunset and under the shadow of characteristic palm-like trees.

…

After an uneasy night, before the Tarot Club was about to start, Klein took out the wireless telegraph from the gray fog, and after a brief silence, the sound of da da da rang hurriedly. .

"Great master, your loyal and humble servant Arrodes, finally, finally catches up with you again!"

The illusory white paper was spat out from the telegraph machine. Looking at the Ruenwen on it, Klein had a deeper understanding of Arrodes' humility.

Slightly replacing the trace of guilt in his heart with vigilance, when Klein was thinking about how to talk to him, the telegraph machine spat out a piece of white paper again. The expression on the paper is vivid -

"Great Master, Ruler of the Spirit World, your servant feels that you are one step closer to returning to the Holy See, don't you?"

He was slightly moved by Arrodes' beginning to understand how to use emojis, then nodded and said:

"Yes."

Arrodes heard the words and immediately handed out the steps:

"You've answered my question, and in exchange, as a rule I have to abide by, you can ask me a question."

Looking at the smiling face at the end of the text, Klein Rao was on guard, and couldn't help but feel a little bit more comfortable.

Without hesitation, he directly asked the question that he considered the most during this time—

"Where can I get the magician's potion formula?"

The illusory white paper was suddenly spit out for a long time, and the countless complex symbols on it formed a mirror surface, presenting a real scene.

In the deep hall, the creeping giants of Mohu are so imitation lakes, although the details cannot be seen clearly, but Arrodes comes with an explanation text—

"This is Zarath, she lost control during her promotion to Sequence One and turned into a monster, but, great master, you have to be careful, he is a very cunning guy, maybe she made all this deliberately. "

"I can't look directly at her, it will hurt me, except for her, you can't get the potion formula from any demigod of the Secret Order, because Zarath originally provided the high-order potion directly, and this almost There is no way to reverse divination through Beyonder characteristics."

Looking at Arrodes' detailed answer, Klein thought of the senior, and felt a little sullen in his heart, "There is almost no way... It seems that Senior Pan Ruidax's Gao Qi Chao psychic technique is very strong... Well, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Of course, he may also have looked directly at Zarath from the dream of the esoteric demigod, as if I saw the eternal blazing sun through divination, and obtained the path of the sun. The recipe is like that…”

When Klein was thinking about it, Arrodes spit out a few pictures again, one was the palace on the main peak of Honages that he was familiar with, and the other was the Chanis Gate of St. Samuel's Church, but what he cared about was the , The formula carrier in St. Samuel's Church is actually the notebook of the Antigenus family that caused the death of the original owner of the body!

"This is the formula that Mr. Snow said he could steal from St. Samuel's Church? How did he know that this notebook had entered St. Samuel's Church? Or, in fact, the Church of Evernight has deciphered this notebook. What he said was Another way?"

Klein calmed down slightly, then looked at the radio receiver that had become dark and deep, and said:

"Who was that demigod on board Mad Captain Connors Victor last night?"