At this moment, Fors could only feel her cheeks heating up. Her whole body stiffened, and she didn't even dare to turn her head to look at her friend.
She realized that she had "underestimated" the bottom line of the "magic mirror"!
After her lips quivered for a moment, Fors recalled Mr. World's warning.
"I choose to accept the punishment."
With a crackling sound, a silver bolt of lightning fell from the air above the room. However, as soon as the lightning appeared, it disappeared without a trace, as if it was an illusion.
On the surface of the mirror, the dark red words were suddenly dyed silver, and new content was quickly replaced.
"Today's quiz game ends here. Goodbye!"
Without waiting for Fors to open her eyes or for Xio to react, the rippling light in the mirror instantly calmed down. The gloominess and darkness in the room shattered and was devoured by the candlelight.
"Isn't there a punishment?" Fors waited for a few seconds before opening her eyes slightly. She looked at the mirror that had returned to normal before looking at Xio.
Xio pointed at the top of her head.
"Lightning struck down, but it disappeared halfway. Also, the 'Magic Mirror' has already left."
"… The magic mirror was only joking? That's not right. The reminder I received was that the question would be rather embarrassing, and the punishment would be rather severe … Could it be that Mr. Fool has blessed me? "Fors rubbed her right cheek and said with a guess.
"Maybe." Xio nodded in agreement with her friend's opinion.
Just as Fors heaved a sigh of relief and was secretly rejoicing, she suddenly realized that Xio was looking at her seriously.
"You, what's the matter?" Fors's heart skipped a beat.
Xio asked thoughtfully.
"Who were the main characters in your erotic dreams?"
"… Haha, who would remember such a long dream? Besides, aren't dreams always blurry and unclear? "Fors squeezed out a smile.
Xio tersely acknowledged.
"If that's the case, then why didn't you answer just now?"
"… Nervous, I'm too nervous." Fors glanced at the unpacked luggage in the room and said, "We should move. I miss the fireplace!"
She said as she walked towards the luggage.
Only then did she realize that sometimes, whether she answered the magic mirror's question or not, the outcome would not be much different.
Is this the social death that German Sparrow mentioned? I really want to bury myself right now! Fors took a few deep breaths, trying to calm the heat on her cheeks and the shame in her heart.
…
Above the fog, in the ancient palace.
Klein threw the Sea God Scepter back into the junk pile and scoffed at Arrodes's performance.
"Despite knowing that I'm the one who sent someone to summon it, he still dared to ask such a question. It was only after I stopped the lightning tribulation that he hurriedly changed his attitude and left in a panic … He must have had a lot of fun …
However, its answer has given me a new train of thought. There's really no need for me to limit myself to becoming a Miracle Invoker …
The second Blasphemy Slate is most likely from the City of Silver's Creator. Now, it's in Adam's hands … Although Amon and "His" brother are in charge of their own matters and don't have a good relationship, they had once worked together. I don't believe that "He" hasn't seen the Blasphemy Slate … If that's the case, "He" must've already grasped the Miracle Invoker ritual and guessed that I'm planning to bring the City of Silver out of the Forsaken Land of the Gods. When the time comes, "He" doesn't need to work too hard to track me. "He" just needs to wait in the Giant King's Court …
Yes, I can't go according to the enemy's expectations, especially when it's a God of Deceit and God of Mischief. Who knows how many accidents will happen … If my participation causes the City of Silver's thousand-year-old hope to be destroyed, that would completely go against my original intentions …
The problem with a Planeswalker is that "He" might hear Mr. Door's ravings. Furthermore, "He" will suffer more from the gaze and corruption of the cosmos than Sequence 2 angels of other pathways. Of course, this isn't completely unacceptable …
Also, do I need to repay the two resurrection chances that Sefirah Castle gave me? That's fine. My Sequence 1 will definitely return to being an Attendant of Mysteries. This is because Mr. Door has already blocked off the path of advancement of the Apprentice pathway. "He" has at least grasped the Uniqueness and two Sequence 1 Beyonder characteristics, or even three …
It's not necessary for me to become a Planeswalker, but I have to make the corresponding preparations. When my choices increase, it will be much more difficult for Amon to stop me. Only by doing so will I be able to become an angel under the powerful pressure of a King of Angels!
Yes, I won't preset my stance. I'll prepare for Miracle Invoker and Planeswalker. When the time comes, I'll decide which pathway to choose based on the specific situation.
With this train of thought in mind, Klein felt refreshed. His mind was abnormally active as he quickly came up with a preliminary plan.
For the time being, I'm not in a hurry to ask Miss Magicians's teacher about the Planeswalker potion formula and the corresponding Grade 0 Sealed Artifact. This will scare the House of Abraham and make them suspect that Miss Magicians worships some evil god and has joined some bad organization …
With their current state, there's a high chance that they won't reply. They will change their identities, move residences, and directly cut off contact …
Yes, that Saint of Secrets Boutis's head is a very good gift. Regardless of whether the House of Abraham gives me the Worm of Star, this matter has to be on the agenda … I hope that Miss Justice can digest the Dreamwalker potion as soon as possible. I hope that Ma 'am Hermit is prepared, and I also hope that Miss Magicians and Miss Judgment can improve before the operation …
By the way, according to Miss Magicians, Saint of Secrets Boutis is a defector from the House of Abraham, and the Aurora Order has a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact of the Apprentice pathway. That's interesting … Perhaps I don't need to contact the House of Abraham. I might be able to obtain what I want from Saint of Secrets Boutis. Uh, I have to remind Ma 'am Hermit that Boutis might carry a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact at times. I have to confirm it before the operation …
If that Grade 0 Sealed Artifact isn't in the hands of the Saint of Secrets, I might have to face the Angel of Fate Ouroboros to obtain it … No, a Grade 0 Sealed Artifact is terrifying to begin with. It's one of the sources of danger …
Phew, I'll wait for Miss Magicians's teacher to reply. I'll see if the House of Abraham is sensitive to the matter of the Worm of Star …
With this in mind, Klein suddenly felt a little self-deprecating. He felt that he and the Aurora Order were destined to be enemies. They would always have all sorts of interactions.
At the beginning of this operation, the Aurora Order will definitely be shouting in their hearts:
Why is it you again? Why is it us again?
After exhaling, Klein gathered his thoughts and conjured The World, German Sparrow, and replied to Miss Magicians who had reported the answer.
Following that, the fake World prayed again and asked Mr. Fool to pass his request to Dhaniz.
…
On a particular island in the Fog Sea, Dhaniz, who was waiting for the Golden Dream to fetch him, turned his head to glance at Anderson and chuckled.
"I'm going to summon the German Sparrow's messenger."
Anderson raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue.
"You're qualified to consume the Conspirer potion."
"You were the one who made it too obvious. Even I could sense that you were afraid of that messenger," Dhaniz said humbly, feeling increasingly smug.
Anderson suddenly burst into laughter.
"Why don't you suspect that I'm deliberately showing my fear? It's purely to find a reasonable excuse to avoid hearing things I shouldn't hear. "
"… Dogsh * t, do you think I'll believe a lie you came up with in a hurry?" Dhaniz was nearly convinced.
Anderson threw up his hands and walked to the door.
"All the ingredients for your Conspirer potion have been gathered. Remember to remind Gehrman not to forget my Iron-blooded Knight potion formula."
Dhaniz waved his hand impatiently, indicating that he got it.
After Anderson walked out of the room and closed the door, Dhaniz immediately set up a ritual and summoned the messenger with four blonde, red-eyed heads.
Seeing the eight eyes look over, Dhaniz's puffed up chest instantly shrank back.
He forced a smile and handed over a gold coin.
"Ma 'am, German Sparrow wants me to tell you that he's fine. He's now in the Forsaken Land of the Gods."
… Wait, what did I say? The Forsaken Land of the Gods? As a crewman of Vice Admiral Iceberg, Dhaniz's mysticism knowledge was passable. After a moment of surprise, his pupils clearly dilated.
"Alright …" Reinette Tinekerr bit the gold coin and replied in one bite.
Then, "She" stepped into the void and vanished from the room.
After reporting this matter to German Sparrow, Dhaniz received the Iron-blooded Knight potion formula and new orders.
Prepare local delicacies and sacrifice them to Sea God Cavituis … Isn't this mission a little too strange? Dhaniz mumbled to himself, but he didn't dare raise any questions.
He quickly tidied up the altar, found a piece of goatskin, and wrote down the supplementary ingredients and corresponding ritual for the Iron-blooded Knight potion formula.
Right on the heels of that, he opened the door and handed the goatskin to Anderson.
Forming a team of at least thirty people … The higher the team's strength and rapport, the better the ritual's effects … Anderson unfurled the goatskin in front of Dhaniz and read it. As he read, his brows gradually furrowed. If the rapport of the team is built on wanting to kill me, the captain, then this ritual is rather simple …
Without waiting for Dhaniz's mockery, he produced a white flame from his fingertip and burned the goatskin.
Anderson then laughed and said, "I have to return to my homeworld to find an opportunity.
"I have to go back to my hometown to find an opportunity. It's being invaded by Feynapotter, and war is always the best place to train a team."
After a pause, he looked at Dhaniz and said with a smile, "I've prepared some questions for you.
"I've prepared some questions for you. Leave them in my room. When you become a Conspirer, you can try to do them and see if your intelligence has been improved in any way."
"… Dogsh * t! Are you trying to trick me into reading all the books in your room? "Dhaniz was nearly touched as he immediately understood what was amiss.
No matter how high one's intelligence was, it was impossible to solve the questions without reading the textbooks!
"Not bad. This time, you only used three seconds to grasp the crux of the matter. If it were in the past, heh heh, you would have really believed me," Anderson praised as he turned around with a smile and left the inn.
Divine King of the Nine Heavens
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