Ta! Ta! Ta! The radio transceiver spat out a new piece of illusory white paper in the dark environment and crimson moonlight.
"Leonard Mitchell has an angel from the Zoroast family parasitizing him. 'He' once tampered with my answers."
Angel? Leonard has an angel parasitizing him? An angel from the Fourth Epoch's Zoroast family? Although Klein was mentally prepared to hear a huge secret, he was still shocked by what Arrodes revealed.
It was a sign of concern and surprise.
Angels referred to Beyonders at Sequence 2 and 1. They were already close to the position of a true god and possessed all sorts of strange characteristics. They could even influence Lower-Sequence Beyonders of their own pathway within a certain range. They were important figures who stood at the top of the World. In the various Churches, only popes, popes, patriarchs, and certain legendary ascetics were Grounded Angels. Therefore, Klein believed that it wasn't a good thing to be parasitized by a powerhouse at this level.
In the dark Second Epoch, angels can even have a divine name and serve as subordinates of ancient gods …
I haven't come into contact with many angels directly or indirectly. One is Blasphemer Amon, one is Queen of Calamity Cohinem, one is an evil spirit suspected to be Red Angel Medici, one is Tail Devourer Ouroboros according to Little Sun, one is Miracle Invoker Zaratul from Rosell's diary, one is the son of the Creator, Adam, one is Hermes, who can't be confirmed to be an angel, and one is Snake of Fate Will Auceptin who's in his mother's womb …
Apart from the last two, the rest appear very sinister. Even the words they left behind can make the reader go crazy and lose control … Will my dear poet eventually become a victim of the angel parasitizing him …
This can explain why he feels that he's the protagonist of a play, the special one, and why he's willing to help me hide the secret … The Zoroast family grasps the Marauder pathway, which is also the pathway that can steal the Beyonder powers of others. Therefore, it's very normal for Leonard to be able to find and participate in the gathering of the Hermits of Fate … It's no wonder he took the initiative to use Blood Vessel Thief back then. So it's because he had the help of Grandpa, allowing him to steal Megose's strongest power …
"Heh, what Hermits of Fate? They're nothing more than a bunch of thieves and swindlers. At most, they changed their targets of stealing and swindling to time and fate …
"At any rate, Mr. Poet's grandfather doesn't seem like a good person. I need to find a chance to warn him … but the problem is that they're always together. Warning him will only cause the problem to erupt earlier."
Klein's thoughts raced, but he couldn't come up with a good idea. All he could do was put the matter aside for the time being. He planned on writing to Mr. Aztec and Snake of Mercury Will Auceptin later to see if they had any solutions.
In those few minutes, he even had the thought of using Blasphemer Amon. To put it simply, he wanted to reveal the matter of the Zoroast family's angel parasitizing Leonard Mitchell's body to the Creator's son so that "He" could "eat" the "parasite."
According to what Klein knew, during the Fourth Epoch, the Amon Family supported the Tudor Empire, while the Zoroast Family belonged to the Solomon Empire. The two were enemies. Furthermore, according to the Law of Beyonder Characteristics Conservation, the higher the Sequence, the greater the conflict between Beyonders of the same pathway. It was just like a battle between two Snakes of Mercury.
Unfortunately, this method was limited by practical difficulties. In the end, Klein gave up on it. Firstly, it was because he had no idea where to find Blasphemer Amon. Secondly, he was worried that a battle at the angel level would directly destroy Leonard Mitchell. Thirdly, it was because strengthening Amon might be a very serious bad thing.
I'll first get Emlyn to attempt the transaction and observe the exact situation. I'll decide what to do after I grasp more details … Klein reined in his thoughts and said to the radio transceiver that was connected to Arrodes, "Don't worry.
"Ask away."
The sound of the radio transceiver became rather light and lively. The illusory white paper was spat out very gently.
"No, there's no need.
"This is an adjunct to my question. There's no need to follow the rules.
"Great Master, I can sense something strange outside your room, but I can't see it clearly. Can you tell me what it is?"
This magic mirror is very powerful. It seems to be able to see everything. However, when it comes to high-level matters, it will be disrupted and censored … Klein calmly replied:
"Die of Probability."
Amidst the clicking sounds, Arrodes produced new words on the illusory white paper:
"It … Great Master, you can ask your question now."
Klein thought for a moment and said, "It … Great Master, you can ask your question now."
"Regarding the Die of Probability, is there anything you want to remind me of?"
At this moment, the radio transceiver seemed to brighten up a little. It was no longer as gloomy as before as the illusory white paper's spitting slowed down.
"It's an especially petty fellow that holds a grudge. Master, you have to give it to someone else as soon as possible!
"It's an item formed from the Uniqueness of the Wheel of Destiny. You can give it to any Snake of Mercury. 'They' will be very grateful to you. In short, it's not suitable to be your servant.
"Its aura is about to dissipate. Your loyal and humble servant, Arrodes, has no choice but to leave. Finally, I'll praise you once again, my Great Master, the ruler above the spirit world. Bye bye ~"
Uniqueness … The Die of Probability is actually the Uniqueness of the Monster pathway … This is the first time I'm seeing a so-called Uniqueness. It's indeed terrifying. It can digitize the entire World of reality … The Monster pathway is also known as the Wheel of Destiny pathway. Sequence 0 is the Wheel of Destiny? Klein looked at the radio transceiver that had returned to normal, momentarily unable to retract his thoughts.
He didn't have any greedy emotions towards the Die of Probability. This was because it wasn't from the Seer pathway, and it had extremely terrifying negative effects. He was also afraid that over time, the die that held a grudge would attract Tail Devourer Ouroboros.
If I bring this above the gray fog, even if it can be isolated and sealed inside, it's likely that it can digitize that mysterious space. In the future, the Tarot Gatherings might become a group game … Klein had never come into contact with such high-level matters, so he had no way of determining what would happen if he threw the Die of Probability above the gray fog.
He decided to continue threatening the die and successfully send it to Oravi Island, handing it over to a member of the Life School of Thought who had the means to seal it. As for the problem of exceeding the mission limit, he didn't mind it. This was because the greatest benefit was to obtain the friendship of Snake of Fate Will Auceptin.
…
Baekeland, Harvest Church.
Emlyn White held the strange badge the size of an eyeball and chuckled inwardly.
The World sure is long-winded. Isn't it just going to North Borough's Pinster Street to find a Nighthawk named Leonard Mitchell? He even specially emphasized that the other party has a secret and that there's a high chance that he can drag someone into a dream.
He's doubting my abilities!
Emlyn stood up, changed into a tuxedo and a white shirt, and turned his head to look out the window.
Heh heh, he has a secret, and so do I. I dare to bet that Lord Nibbs or some other Earl is secretly watching me. If anything were to happen, they would definitely provide me with some help … Entering a dream … Emlyn considered for a few seconds, took out a small metal bottle, and concocted a bottle of blue medicine with the ingredients rich in spirituality.
Putting away the bottle and medicine, he picked up his silk top hat, walked out of the lounge, bade farewell to Bishop Utravsky, and left the Harvest Church.
It was just morning, but the sky above Baekeland was very dark. A thin fog spread out like water.
Emlyn narrowed his eyes, wore his hat, and muttered to himself.
The sunlight is a little glaring …
He flagged down a rental carriage and went straight to the steam train station. He spent six pence to buy a first-class ticket to North Borough.
This saved him quite a bit of time compared to heading there directly!
More than forty minutes later, he arrived at his destination and stood outside the door of 7 Pinster Street.
Emlyn politely pulled the doorbell and waited patiently for a minute.
Just as he was about to write a note and stuff it under the crack of the door to arrange a time for his next visit, he finally heard lazy footsteps approaching.
It doesn't seem like a servant … Emlyn nodded indiscernibly, took out the medicine he had concocted, twisted the lid, and gulped it down.
Then, he saw the door open and saw a black-haired, green-eyed man appear in front of him. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and the hem of his clothes was pulled out, fluttering in the wind. Amidst his elegance, there was a hint of unruliness.
Although he's a believer of Evernight, I have to say that his looks can barely be compared to us Sanguine … Emlyn took off his hat and raised his chin slightly.
"Good morning. Are you Mr. Leonard Mitchell?"
Leonard frowned inconspicuously as he looked at the handsome man with a pair of eye-catching red eyes. He raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned in a seemingly casual manner.
"You are?"
"A visitor. I have something I need your help with." Emlyn didn't reveal his identity as he said with a slightly arrogant smile.
This kind of attitude and this kind of feeling gave Leonard an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It was as if he was seeing his past self, always thinking that he was the most special one, the main character of the era.
He cleared his throat and said,
"I'm just an ordinary citizen. I don't accept commissions.
"If you have any problems, you can go to a private investigator."
Emlyn White smiled.
"Only you can complete this task."
He glanced around and continued, "That's right.
"I want to buy a mystical item that can steal the Beyonder powers of others."
Leonard narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice,
"Who are you?"
At this moment, Emlyn didn't immediately answer. Instead, he surveyed the area and chuckled.
"It really is powerful. I almost didn't notice it before I was dragged into the dream."
He wasn't in a hurry to leave. Under Leonard Mitchell's solemn expression, he took out the small badge from The World.
Leonard glanced at it as his expression eased a little. He turned his head slightly and paused for a few seconds.
Silently, Emlyn White saw the scenery around him rapidly shatter and vanish, as though glass had been shattered at the same time.
Leonard scoffed and pointed inside the house.
"Come in first."
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