The matter regarding the paper crane was still fresh in Klein's mind. This was because back then, the Snake of Fate, Will Auceptin, had used that item to locate Dr. Allen's Astral Projection. While he was roaming the spirit world in his dreams, it would instill information into him, forming a revelation that would eventually evolve into a specific dream.
Later, Klein had used the paper crane he had folded to replace Will Auceptin's and did a divination above the gray fog, but he failed to obtain an effective conclusion. This continued until Dr. Allen's wife became pregnant. Through his calculations of time and his vague understanding of Sequence 1 to Sequence 0, he guessed that it was Will Auceptin who had swallowed his tail and was rebooted. He guessed that he was engaged in an intense battle with another Snake of Fate for the position of Sequence 0, and that the corresponding nightmare brought about by the paper crane was just a bonus. Its true purpose was to help Will Auceptin secretly become a baby.
The funniest thing about this matter was that the paper crane Klein folded had been mistaken for Will Auceptin's original by the Nighthawks of Baekeland. They had used an even cruder method to forge one and replace it.
Will Auceptin's one has always been left above the gray fog, and I nearly forgot … Using it for divination will only give me a very vague revelation. If there weren't any other encounters, it would be very difficult to infer that the child Dr. Allen's wife is pregnant with is Will Auceptin. But in turn, Will Auceptin can use it to determine the location of the spirit world, just like how the magic mirror, Arrodes, relies on the gray fog's aura to connect to the radio transceiver from the spirit world …
Eh, there seems to be a possibility … Klein suddenly sat up straight as he came up with an extremely creative idea.
He wanted to use the paper crane to communicate with Will Auceptin in his dream!
This might not be of much use to me now, and there might even be some hidden dangers. But if Will Auceptin really is the Snake of Fate from the Life School of Thought, I'll definitely be able to gain a favorable impression by providing him with the corresponding information … Towards an existence at the level of a King of Angels, it's necessary to invest in advance. When he's truly born, he might receive returns that are dozens of times greater. After all, it's not like I'll die trying. Uh, even if I die, I can still be resurrected … Klein had this in mind, but he was actually very cautious. He planned on heading above the gray fog to divine the level of danger before deciding if he should put it into practice.
After some work, he determined that the danger level of the matter was acceptable, so he used a ritual to bring the paper crane back to the real World from above the gray fog.
Perhaps it was because it was a Sequence 1 Snake of Fate, but the paper crane didn't show any unique traits after staying above the gray fog for too long. It remained ordinary and ordinary.
I hope the aura above the gray fog didn't neutralize its uniqueness; otherwise, Will Auceptin won't be able to locate it. Hmm … The Sequence before the Snake of Fate is Prophet. Could what I'm about to do be within Will Auceptin's expectations?
The reason why he chose Dr. Allen as his father is because Dr. Allen is my friend, allowing him to establish a connection with me? Isn't that too narcissistic …
However, there's a problem that's worth suspecting. After Will Auceptin used the paper crane to locate Dr. Allen, he could've just "reincarnated." Why did he make him have nightmares? Furthermore, that dream also revealed the battle between the Snakes of Fate. To an ordinary person, they wouldn't understand it, nor would they be able to play any role in this matter. Isn't this like using his gaze to seduce a blind person?
"Will Auceptin created the dream for me to see?"
Klein frowned slightly as he had a guess.
He suppressed his puzzlement, picked up a fountain pen, and filled it with ink. He considered leaving a message on the paper crane to garner the attention of the Snake of Fate, Will Auceptin.
What should I write? Klein considered Arrodes's description of the Life School of Thought's encounter and felt that there was a sentence that could encompass everything. It was also very clear and contained rich emotions.
That sentence was:
"Your house blew up!"
This sentence is too vulgar and direct. It's not polite enough. Besides, Will Auceptin might not be the chairman of the Life School of Thought … Klein deliberated for a moment before unfurling the paper crane. He wrote different words on each surface, forming a very short sentence:
"Roy King was captured."
After doing all of this, Klein put down the fountain pen and stuffed the paper crane into his wallet, just like what Dr. Allen had done back then.
…
At the edge of the Rorsted Sea, on a huge fog-covered island that was off the main sea route.
With a shrill cry, a blue bird of prey that was as fast as a shadow fell from the sky and slammed heavily onto the ground, splattering mud and blood.
Alger Wilson didn't let his guard down. Standing a distance away, he raised his left hand and aimed the black iron-colored ring on his thumb at the terrifying Beyonder creature that was the Blue Shadow Falcon.
At the tip of the ring was a spike-like protrusion. It was stained with old bloodstains, making it look ancient and sinister.
This was a mystical item he had bought from the Artisan using Steel Maveti's bounty. It was announced to the public that it was 5,200 pounds, but in fact, he had only spent 3,100 pounds on it.
The ring's name was Whip of Mind. It could cause uncontrollable mental damage to an enemy. Apart from that, it only strengthened Alger's grasp of various weapons, so it wasn't that expensive.
Back then, the Artisan and his friends had two mystical items. One was the Whip of Mind, and the other was the Ring of Witchcraft. The latter had many abilities and was highly adaptable. Furthermore, it was about the same price as the former, making it a better choice. However, after serious consideration, Alger still chose the Whip of Mind. He believed that without this item, hunting the Blue Shadow Falcon would be several times more difficult. This was because it was a Beyonder creature that could fly. Reality had proven his judgment.
For this, Alger was willing to suffer the constant headache of banging his head against a wall.
After waiting for a few minutes, he saw the Blue Shadow Falcon's body float as six crystalline feathers condensed on its wings. Only then did Alger heave a sigh of relief and walk over.
There was a linen strip tied to his forehead, and there was a blood-red gem embedded in it. It emitted a glow that resembled moonlight.
This was the Vampire Baron's inheritance that should've belonged to Emlyn White, but Alger wasn't in a hurry to complete the transaction after obtaining it. Instead, he used the trait of being able to make use of it to add insurance to his hunt for the Blue Shadow Falcon.
At times, being a middleman isn't a bad idea … As Alger put away the six crystalline feathers, he sighed silently.
He straightened his body and looked at the towering mountain in the middle of the primitive island and the dense forest around it. He sensed that there were many indescribable dangers hidden there.
My current strength isn't enough to explore this place … Alger retracted his gaze and walked to the edge of the island, constantly paying attention to the surroundings to see if there were any other "hunters."
Soon, he jumped into the sea, and with his Seafarer powers, he easily swam into the distance. His ghost ship was anchored there, and his sailors were still sleeping under the effects of the Sanguine's anesthetic gas.
To reach this primitive island, the ship had to deviate from the main sea route. With sea monsters lurking and storms surrounding it, it would take at least six hours to sail. There was the danger of sinking at any moment. Only a Seafarer who was familiar with the route would be able to sail the ship nearby.
…
Late at night, Klein, who had rested for an entire day, put down the newspaper and crawled into bed.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly thought of a problem.
Dhaniz has returned to the Golden Dream. Wouldn't it be a waste for me to stay in such a huge suite by myself? Klein nodded indiscernibly and decided to check out at dawn and change hotels.
After making up his mind, he quickly fell asleep and suddenly woke up in a daze.
He knew that a force had invaded his dream!
To be able to detect the invasion of a Snake of Fate, I'm very powerful. No, the gray fog is very powerful … Klein looked around and realized that he was in a pitch-black, desolate plain. Not far away was a black steeple.
This was the scene he had once seen in Dr. Allen's dream, but at this moment, the steeple no longer had the mysterious silver-white snake.
Klein nodded in thought and sped up his pace. He entered the pitch-black steeple. It was still ancient and decaying, and the layout was chaotic. The stairs sometimes spiraled upwards and sometimes descended diagonally. Some of the rooms were normal, some were upside down, and some were embedded in other parts of the building.
After passing through the doors and walls, Klein once again arrived deep inside the black tower.
There were tarot cards scattered everywhere, clustered around the slightly protruding ground in the middle.
There was a line of words in silver and a portrait.
The portrait belonged to the chubby Apothecary, and the silver words formed a sentence:
"Inform Darkwill."
The chubby Apothecary's name is Darkwill … Will Auceptin is really the Snake of Fate from the Life School of Thought, and I can indeed use the paper crane to communicate with him in a dream … Klein waited for a while, and seeing that there were no other revelations, he left the dream and went back to sleep.
…
After daybreak, Klein, who learned that there wasn't an additional fee for checking out at noon, wore his top hat, took a carriage, and arrived in front of the Red Theater.
This famous brothel was in its most deserted state. It was so quiet that it resembled a haunted house.
Klein took a glance and walked diagonally across the alley, arriving outside Darkwill's folk herb shop.
He suddenly sensed something as he looked up at the roof and saw a chubby owl standing there, staring intently at him.
The chubby Apothecary was apparently attempting to tame a Beyonder animal … Klein retracted his gaze in thought and knocked on the door.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
After waiting for a while, he saw the chubby Apothecary Darkwill open the door with sleepy eyes.
"… You aren't sick," Darkwill said after observing him for a moment.
Klein maintained the cold expression of a German Sparrow as he politely curled the corners of his mouth.
"Good morning, Mr. Apothecary.
"I found your teacher."
"Really?" Darkwill asked in disbelief. "You just accepted the commission the day before yesterday …"
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