After ending the private conversation, Klein made The World's German Sparrow look at The Hermit Cattleya.
"Please inform Queen Mystic that I wish to meet her in the near future and discuss some matters. The exact time and location will be determined by her."
Queen Mystic? So Ma 'am Hermit represents the king above the Five Seas … Leonard was first taken aback before he came to a realization.
What is it? The Hermit Cattleya frowned warily and said, "I'll help you pass the message, but I can't guarantee that she will agree."
"Okay." The World's German Sparrow frowned slightly, indicating that there was no problem.
"Okay." The World's German Sparrow nodded simply, indicating that there was no problem.
At this moment, Derrick finally found an opportunity to ask, "What's going on?
He asked, "Everyone …"
He glanced at Mr. The Hanging Man and Mr. World before continuing, "My advancement ritual to a Priest of Light is to bury my entire body in pure darkness.
My ritual to advance to Priest of Light is to bury my entire body in ice that normally wouldn't melt in pure darkness. Yes, it's not difficult to obtain such ice in the City of Silver, but how do I create pure and safe darkness?
So this is the advancement ritual for a Priest of Light. Little Sun sure is honest and simple … Due to her lack of experience and knowledge, Audrey was unable to provide any effective suggestions. All she could do was cast her gaze at the person who could resolve this problem.
The World's Mr. German Sparrow.
And at this moment, The World was pinching his temples. The Fool Klein was rapidly thinking of a solution.
Sigh, if it's in the outside world, pure darkness is very easy to obtain. Ice that doesn't melt is the most troublesome, but the City of Silver is the opposite … The darkness there is too dangerous. Being in it will either disappear into thin air or be attacked by strange monsters …
I can get Leonard to provide me with some Evernight domain charms and mobilize the power of the mysterious space above the gray fog. I can use Little Sun's prayer to provide him with an artificial darkness. However, the problem is that I can't be sure if this will bring about the same dangers that are commonly seen in the City of Silver. This is something that divination can't resolve. When it doesn't involve myself, I can only determine if the matter is dangerous and when it should be carried out. And in such an environment, there are too many factors mixed together, and there are too many sources of danger …
Hmm, I'll summon Arrodes later and ask it …
Klein had previously considered the problem of Little Sun's advancement ritual, but he had never found an answer.
Seeing The World remain silent, Leonard, who originally wanted to say that "pure darkness is very easy to create," silently shut his mouth. He reconsidered Sun's words and caught onto a word he had previously overlooked:
Safe!
In the Forsaken Land of the Gods, in the City of Silver, darkness equals danger? Leonard had roughly grasped the key point, but due to his lack of understanding, he was unable to provide any suggestions.
Finally, The Hanging Man Alger spoke.
He glanced at Sun Derrick and said, "I will help you gather information and find a solution.
"I will help you gather information and find a way, but in the process, you may need to cooperate with me to verify if it is feasible."
"No problem!" Derrick answered without any hesitation.
Following that, he added, "You don't have to be too anxious.
"You don't have to be too anxious. I still have more than a month to digest the Notary potion."
The Hanging Man Alger nodded gently, indicating that there was no need to remind him.
At this moment, Cattleya deliberated for a moment and looked at Sun Derrick.
"Perhaps you can consider this problem from another angle. Your advancement ritual won't last too long. It's completely possible to resolve this matter by increasing the amount of time you can survive in pure darkness.
"I remember you mentioning that there are two types of danger when you're in darkness without light. One is the attack of strange monsters that appear out of nowhere, and the other is the inexplicable disappearance, as though they've evaporated.
"The former is easy to resolve. You can request for some Sealed Artifacts from the Chief, or you can directly get him to protect you. I don't know much about the latter. Try asking the Chief."
"…" Sun thought carefully and suddenly felt that this was indeed an idea. Furthermore, it had quite a high chance of success.
He then replied in pleasant surprise,
"Thank you, Ma 'am Hermit."
The exchange and learning continued as the gathering slowly came to an end. Seeing that it was about time, The Fool Klein tapped the edge of the table and said, "That's all for today."
"That's all for today."
"Your will is our will!" Audrey and company stood up at the same time and bowed respectfully.
After their figures disappeared above the gray fog, Klein left and returned to the real World.
He first took out his wallet and found the paper crane that Will Auceptin had folded. He unfolded it on the desk, picked up a pencil, and wrote in a concise and forceful manner:
"There's something!"
After folding the paper crane again and stuffing it under his pillow, Klein lay on the bed and really began his afternoon nap.
In his hazy dream, he saw the desolate, pitch-black plains and the towering steeple.
Passing through the wilderness and passing through wooden doors, Klein arrived at a familiar corner.
A black pram drove out from the thick shadows. Wrapped in silver silk, Will Auceptin sucked at his right thumb and accused in a bad mood.
"You're getting more and more impolite!"
Klein laughed dryly.
"With our relationship, there's no need to be so polite, right?"
Will Auceptin grunted and said, "Speak.
What's the matter? "
"It's like this. I recently encountered Amon's avatar," Klein said directly.
The baby's mouth widened bit by bit, as though he was about to cry on the spot.
Finally, he controlled himself and said, "I haven't even been born for a month!"
"… I don't need you to do anything. I just want to ask you a question," Klein hurriedly added.
Will Auceptin raised his meaty arm and waved it a few times.
"What question?"
Klein immediately smiled and said, "That's right.
"Amon's avatars can steal the fate of others and appear as someone else. I want to know how to see through such a terrifying thing."
Will Auceptin chuckled, raised his index finger, and pointed to the sky.
"Pray for help."
From the looks of it, using the gray fog's powers can indeed discover the grafting of fate … Klein heaved a sigh of relief as he became certain.
The so-called use was to use his marionette to pray to The Fool while he himself entered the world above the gray fog. Through the point of light that represented his believers, he could observe the surrounding streets and search for any abnormalities. In a certain sense, this was equivalent to The Fool's gaze. It was equivalent to having "true vision."
But the problem is that it's impossible for me to keep observing from above the gray fog. Who knows, Amon might enter Böklund Street and do something while I'm observing him … After some thought, he asked after some deliberation,
"Is there anything else you want to remind me of?"
Will Auceptin turned his head to the side without looking at him as he mumbled, "You have to visit me and my parents this week.
"You'll have to visit me and my parents this week, at teatime …"
"No problem!" Klein agreed without any hesitation.
Only then did the baby turn his head back and chuckle.
"Next week, on Wednesday or Thursday, your fate will have some ups and downs."
Is that so … Klein nodded in thought as he watched the black pram slowly retreat into the shadows.
After waking up from his dream, he packed his items and began setting up the altar without any rest.
This time, he directly prayed to the Evernight Goddess and not Artificial Death. This was to prevent Amon from using the changes in fate to pry into the source of the disturbance and discover that something was amiss.
How could a Blessed of the Evernight pray to Artificial Death?
After completing the preparations, Klein raised his hand to wipe his face, turning into the cold-looking German Sparrow. Without realizing it, his height had shortened by a few centimeters.
After lighting the first two candles, Klein made the ordinary candle that represented "me" light up with a yellowish flame. The first two candles were made from night vanilla and slumber flowers to symbolize Evernight, while the other was made from white chestnut flowers and wild roses to symbolize Concealment.
Right on the heels of that, he created a wall of spirituality, dripped Full Moon essential oil, and burned the herbal powder that pleased the deity. Step by step, he completed the ritual.
Finally, Klein took two steps back, activated his Spirit Vision, and chanted softly.
"I pray for the power of Evernight;
"I pray for the power of Concealment;
"I pray for the Goddess's blessings;
"… I encountered Blasphemer Amon's avatar in Baekeland. He was searching for demigod-level characteristics of the Marauder pathway …
"… I pray to obtain the blessings of Concealment to complete the mission of eliminating Blasphemer's avatar …
"Night vanilla, a herb that belongs to the red moon, please pass my prayer to the Goddess!"
"Moon flower, a herb that belongs to the red moon, please pass my prayer to the Goddess!"
After chanting, Klein waited patiently for a while, but nothing happened. There wasn't even a response.
This … The Goddess is at a critical stage of grasping the Uniqueness of the Death pathway, so she's unable to give a response that exceeds the norm? Should I try praying to Artificial Death? After all, if there's the blessings of Concealment, Amon won't be able to see anything. If not, the source of the disturbance in fate wouldn't be here … Klein frowned bit by bit as he ended the ritual and tidied up the altar.
He felt that he had to find another solution.
After he was done with the desk, he turned around, and just as he was about to walk to the reclining chair, a figure suddenly jumped into his vision!
The figure was wearing a simple linen robe that had traces of being mended. A belt made of tree bark was tied around her waist, and her raven-black hair cascaded down without restraint. Her feet weren't wearing any shoes or socks, and they were covered in dust and scars.
This was a lady. Her facial features were extremely ordinary, and her dark eyes were no different from a normal person's. However, just looking at her made Klein's heart feel extremely peaceful. Even the sudden feeling of alarm and wariness couldn't shake this point.
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