Mystery: Beginning with the Warrior Path

Chapter 260 Klein's Daily Death
Thinking about it in his heart, Roman thinks that he still has a certain understanding of Mister Fool and his character, so he shouldn't be able to do anything ignorant, but he should be able to do things like collect tolls.

Thinking of this, Roman once again set up a spiritual wall and sacrificial ceremony, and began to pray to Mister Fool.

"A fool who does not belong to this age,"

"You are the mysterious ruler above the gray mist,"

"You are the king of yellow and black in charge of good luck..."

It's just that Roman subconsciously ignored it. It was already late at night, and due to the time difference, Mister Fool in Backlund had just fallen asleep...

Who is this!

Klein, who had just warmed the quilt, really didn't want to remember, and was afraid that some gentleman or lady might be in a hurry...

Ugh.

Klein got up wrapped in a quilt, walked four steps backwards and came above the gray mist.

I saw that the red star representing Mr. Power is constantly shrinking and expanding.

Spread spirituality...

Huh?
Klein heard Mr. Strength's report, thought for a while, and pulled him above the gray fog.

Just as Roman felt a red light flash in front of his eyes, he realized that he was already sitting on his own seat on the long bronze table. Seeing the towering figure under the gray mist above him, Roman got up and saluted.

"Good evening, Mister Fool."

not good……

Klein slandered in his heart, but thinking of Mr. Power's remarks just now, he still chuckled and said:

"Good evening, Mister Power, you just said that you have information about the Secret Order?"

When Roman was praying, he naturally wouldn't say that it was because he couldn't store the magical item of seal, but put it in a euphemistic way:

"Yes, Mister Fool."

"I killed a 'faceless man' from the Secret Order in the southern waters of the White Whale Sea, and obtained a lot of information about the Secret Order from him."

"Their president, Zaratul, has not shown up for a long time for some reason. The members of the middle and lower classes don't know the reason, but they firmly believe that Zaratul is not dead. reverence and awe, some even call it an 'undead monster'."

"The current Secret Order is active in Intis, and some members serve in the intelligence department of Intis. This is a tradition that has been handed down since the time of Emperor Roselle."

"Most members of the Secret Order are chasing the relics of the Antigonus family."

Having said that, Roman looked up at Mister Fool cryptically, his tone seemed hesitant, as if he was wondering or guessing something.

"The vast majority of the members of the Secret Order belong to the 'Seer' pathway. The 'Faceless Man' I killed is the follow-up sequence of the 'Seer' pathway. According to the information I got, the 'Faceless Man' was promoted to the 'Secret Puppet' The Master's ritual requires the consumption of potions to the mermaid's singing."

"But the strange thing is that the Secret Order did not raise its own mermaid."

"The vast majority of mermaids are controlled by the Church of Evernight."

"Wild mermaids may be encountered on the voyage from the Gargas Islands to the depths of the Sonia Sea. There is also a certain chance to find them in sea areas full of dangers that humans have not yet explored."

"The 'faceless man' I met was planning to search for the mermaid in the depths of the Sonia Sea, and was killed by me on the way."

"Mr. Fool, are you satisfied with this information?"

Klein nodded under the gray mist. The information provided by Mister Power is really valuable.

Whether it's the current situation of Zaratul, or the news about the subsequent promotion of the "Faceless Man" in the last paragraph.

Although he is only a "Magician" now, the progress of the potion digestion is not bad, and he has proposed to purchase "Faceless Man" materials through several channels.

Just haven't gotten the message yet.

Mister Strength just killed a "Faceless Man", Klein was a little moved...

But with Mr. Fool's personality, it is impossible to take the initiative to inquire about the Extraordinary characteristics of a "faceless man".

Alas, if only this were in a tarot session.

Klein felt regretful in his heart, but he still smiled lightly and said:

"Very good, I am very satisfied, what do you want to exchange for this information?"

"Mr. Fool, in the process of killing that 'faceless man', I harvested a sealed item. In the real world, I don't have a good way to seal it. I want to use this information in exchange for it to stay in your sacred place. Junior high school qualifications."

Sealed item?
Will there be any danger?It's too late for divination...

Roman was afraid that Mr. Fool would think too much, so he said:

"It probably corresponds to the extraordinary characteristic of 'Master Puppet', which can turn people around into rigid puppets, but if it's within your kingdom of God, you don't have to worry about it at all."

"Secret Puppet Master?"

Klein under the gray fog lifted his spirits, and said in a calm tone:
"can."

"Thank you for your generosity, I will sacrifice it to you later." Roman saluted.

"It's an exchange of equal value."

The voice under the gray mist was leisurely and casual, as if this was just a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

Roman returned to reality, held a sacrificial ceremony, sacrificed the bracelet and the tin box above the gray mist, and then cleaned up the room.

Broken...my tin box.

Roman thought a little belatedly.

Klein on the gray fog didn't know Roman's regret. He looked at the black bracelet in front of him with great interest, and wrote down the divination statement with great interest:
"The origin of this dark bracelet."

While reciting silently, Klein entered a dreamland, surrounded by dense gray and misty.

In such a scene, Klein saw an adventure ship with sails and chimneys, and saw a tall captain being controlled, gradually becoming stiff, and then replaced.

He saw a reddish figure, smashed a gray shadow jumping continuously with a cane, and picked up the dark bracelet.

The gray-white mist around him suddenly became thicker, and Klein seemed to be sinking heavily with the dream.

In such gray and white pores, he seemed to see a vast expanse of wilderness, and saw many Extraordinary beings who were constantly fighting.

Klein seemed to have become one of them, using his flame jump to deal with the enemy.

Suddenly, all the flames seemed to be out of control, and they were all gathering in one direction.

All the concepts and things related to "fire" on the battlefield, the source of destruction, are concentrated in one place.

There was a towering figure as tall as a mountain, wearing a blood-red cloak, with flames jumping around him, as if carrying extreme destruction, chaos and madness.

"Klein" just glanced in that direction, as if he lost his mind in an instant.

The flames seemed to spread along the line of sight, filling the pores of the gray mist.

boom!
It was like pouring a bowl of cold water on a boiling oil pan, and it exploded instantly, scattering in all directions.

Klein's dream suddenly shattered and exploded. He sat on the high-backed chair, clenched his left hand tightly, and covered his forehead with his right hand, as if he was experiencing some great pain.

(End of this chapter)