Lord of the Mysteries: Yao Guang

"But before I go to contact a certain captain tomorrow..." Klein deliberately paused.

"What?" Skylark tilted his head.

"We can go to the local restaurant to taste the special dishes today. I heard that Nass's whale meat dishes are quite rich."

The skylark's body flashed with light, fell to the ground, and quickly expanded into a complete figure.Esther smiled and picked up the satchel from the coat rack: "I can't taste it to my heart's content? The taste of birds is different from that of humans, and it is most convenient to eat as a human."

"Because the form of a lark can't eat much, can it?" Klein started to suppress his laughter again.

Esther, who was exposed for her small thoughts, was very calm: "It's a real bird's stomach, and it's not enjoyable to eat. Don't worry, I invite you! I even replaced the gold louis with Nastone's Kinghorn, so I won't eat it." Only your family property."

As early as when she was wandering along the coast of Tilis, Esther had inquired about the situation of the Gargas Islands and knew that this was the colony of Feysac, so she specially exchanged a lot of Feysac's common currency.

Klein pointed to Lark who was still squatting on his shoulder: "Then this little guy..."

The little bird made a soft "chirp" sound, and obediently squatted on Klein's shoulder without moving.

"You can play the role of a bird-walking adventurer from now on, and my light spot will stay on it, as long as it doesn't leave me more than 50 meters, it doesn't matter."

Klein reached out and poked the soft fur on Lark's chest, and Lark licked his fingers meekly twice: "Is your light spot also intelligent? Can it communicate?"

"Huh, I didn't tell you? It seems that I really haven't." Esther pointed her forehead, "I can let them move on their own, but only when they gather to a certain amount will there be a qualitative change. You can treat it as a Folders that are compressed independently."

It's a strange metaphor, but Klein immediately had a corresponding impression in his head: "So it can operate independently, but it's far from enough to support too complicated actions."

"Yes, you can regard it as a smarter pet bird, there is no difference." Esther shrugged.

"What happens if it exceeds 50 meters?"

Esther closed her eyes and felt for a few seconds: "Actually, it doesn't matter much, but I will lose my sense of it, and then it will easily fall into separation anxiety when it is isolated."

"It's not like taking a pet bird, it's like taking a child..." Klein poked the head of the little bird on his shoulder again, and the skylark flicked the feathers on his head that he had ruffled twice.

Esther nodded with a straight face: "That's right, I think so too. It eats everything, everything that humans can eat, and it actually eats what humans can't eat."

Klein looked suspiciously at Esther's expression: "What about the pollution?"

With a wave of her hand, Esther lifted the light spot's protection from the room, turned her head and walked out quickly: "Let's go to eat quickly! I want to try grilled whale meat!"

She actually wanted to fool the past directly, and always felt that she was messing around with her own particularity, and maybe it was necessary for the "fool" to beat the "lover".Well, let the "world" report this matter, the reason is very valid, I should always ask "my teacher" whether it is normal to deal with pollution like this...

Klein shook his head silently in his heart, and the skylark uttered another soft cry. Under such urging, Klein had no choice but to walk out quickly.

Sitting in the small booth of the restaurant, the two ordered a table full of dishes. After tasting the taste, Esther tore the raw beluga slices into small strips and placed them on the edge of the plate, and then whistled.

The skylark squatting on Klein's top hat happily flew over, obediently picked up one end of the whale meat, then raised its head, and swallowed the fish meat that had been torn into thin strips of worm length.

"It's like me, it prefers the taste of raw food." Esther followed the small piece of down feather on the skylark's head, "I like sweets too, don't you?"

Klein really wanted to complain, but he looked at Esther with disapproval.

"Don't worry, when it is maintained in the state of 'becoming a lark', it is not threatening at all. Without my spiritual control, they will only stay quietly in their bodies, and cannot use extraordinary abilities alone, which will directly cause it The spirit body collapsed."

"The principle of feeling is very similar to your parasitism."

Esther followed Klein's train of thought for two seconds, and had to nod in agreement: "Almost. But it has no entity. Once it leaves this state and is far away from me, these light spots will dissipate on the spot and merge into the spirit world."

It was hard for Klein not to turn his attention to Esther's hair: "The essence is some kind of aggregated spirit body?"

"should be……"

Destiny is condensed and divided.

Esther had been vaguely guessing in her heart, but after a few discussions with Klein, the idea instantly became clear.

Klein swallowed a mouthful of deep-fried whale steak, and seemed to think of something, and suddenly said, "Maybe it's that kind of combined will!"

"What aggregate will?" Esther took two seconds to react, and quickly followed what Klein said. She lowered her voice, "You mean the kind of parasitic monsters that are often seen in horror film and television works?"

"Yes, that's it, and the...ancient god on your body may be such an existence, and it is the core of the collective will."

Esther nodded thoughtfully: "It's very possible!"

Klein's words reminded Esther of her time in the East District. When she tried to rescue the residents who were eroded by the plague, her perception was filled with extremely chaotic "voices", and everyone she heard had an instinctive desire to continue life.

Under such circumstances, the voices of many residents in the East District reached a balance with the ravings brought by "Zoya" in her mind, allowing Esther to borrow his power.

Esther smiled and raised the glass to Klein. The gooseberry flavored juice inside was as red as blood: "Thanks for the awakening of the great detective, and praise Gehrman Sparrow for his wisdom!"

"Maybe it's just that we are thinking in different directions." Klein has been polished enough by the role of "Faceless Man". Even if he feels embarrassed, his face will never show any flaws. "How much can I help you?" Just fine."

Esther's eyes lit up with anticipation, and happy emotions kept hanging on the arc of her mouth: "To be honest, I have a feeling that is getting stronger and stronger. The more I know about the 'Zoya' on me, the more I feel about it. The closer it is to the truth that he covered up."

Klein's heart jumped suddenly, and he felt a sense of fear: "You must ensure your own safety first!"

Esther didn't know why he reacted so violently: "Of course, it must be under the condition of ensuring your own safety."

But for some unknown reason, Klein felt faintly uneasy.

His vigilance does not come from spiritual intuition, but after dealing with extraordinary power for such a period of time, Klein can more and more feel the crisis and turmoil hidden in this world peace. All extraordinary people are facing "crazy", so Ai Si What about Te?
If he can further control the gray mist and communicate with that ball of light after being promoted to "Master Puppet", he doesn't know if there is a way to make "Zoya" leave Esther.

It's hard for Klein not to be afraid - this is his only village friend who can chat in Chinese.

Two people come a long way, and even if the forks are different, the feeling of knowing the other is there makes loneliness less unbearable.

He still has a long way to go.

-

A land abandoned by gods.

The edge of the court of giants.

At the junction of dusk and secret night, the dusk and darkness face each other across from each other. They are clearly distinct and difficult to blend together, but they seem to be close friends who stick closely together.

The black crow would rather land in the darkness of the same color as the feathers than step into the area full of light.Even if it can ignore the extraordinary influence full of decay, it is unwilling to be under the power of "Twilight" all the time, it hates the feeling of restraint that is suppressed.

A violent bolt of lightning shattered the darkness above the crow's head, illuminating the white circle of its right eye and another black bird flying down from the sky.

Two crows sat side by side, the one that squatted here at the beginning was not quiet for a long time, then turned its head and asked: "The main body sent you to replace me?"

The crow who arrived later said lazily, "Come to watch the door for you, and bring a new task by the way."

"What is it?"

"Shout the honorable name of 'Zoya'."

The crow flapped its wings twice to express its dissatisfaction: "I already have the task of looking at the gate of the giant's royal court! Anyone can shout about this kind of thing!"

"But the effect of shouting here will be better, maybe it can attract the positioning of 'Zoya' to the shortcut marked on the main body. Now 'Zoya' is still suppressing a little unique projection, the connection in mysticism Enough to draw him in."

"So is 'Zoya' dead or alive now? Amon, who sent me a message last time, told me that he was obliterated by the body."

The crow that flew over shook its tail feathers: "You have been guarding the gate here, the news is very closed. Of course he is still alive, and what was wiped out was only the body used for his arrival last time. 'Zoya' gave up resistance for some reason. That’s how it turned out.”

"Oh, the main body just wants to scare him?"

"It's no fun telling us that these things happened and not giving us that memory."

Another crow scratched its paws on the boulder, its eyes flickering: "The main body wants us to die ignorantly, and then give him information. There will always be Amon who will follow 'Zoya' out of curiosity."

"What does that have to do with us? We just need to be responsible for guarding the gate here. If there is no result of 'waiting', it would be really boring..."

Staring at this relatively lazy clone, the crow that has been squatting here for hundreds of years sneered, not wanting to express any opinions.

The crow that flew later ignored the mocking laugh: "I bet 'Zoya' won't show up."

"Then I guess he will appear, and then I will first convey the message to the main body."

"That won't work, I can't beat him, at least I have to gather a clone of Sequence Three or Two."

"Then follow him, you won't send yourself under the nose of others, will you?"

The two crows suddenly fell silent for two seconds.

"I really want to try to contact him."

"It's better to complete the task of the main body honestly..."

Indistinguishable white-eyed crows squatted above the stones, one continued to stare at the magnificent palace shrouded in "twilight", the other cleared its throat, and began to repeat the same words over and over again:
"The shattered shadow of fate,

The vortex that wanders beyond time and space,

Eternal attendant of the lord of the spirit world,
The light that weaves the threads of the chaotic river.

I pray to you,
I pray that you will embark on the road to return to your destiny..."

In short, thank you for your support...I always feel a little embarrassed, so I added a new chapter today and poured out a chapter that is difficult to maintain. (eye move)