Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night.

Chapter 537 Djinn God
The news has leaked out, and it can be assumed that the whole world knows about it.

As for the impact of this news, it is unknown.

"No need to worry." Suddenly, a voice rang in the ears of the three angels.

Sure enough, Truman had been watching the show, and the leak of this news was probably part of his plan.

"Give me these "specimens" to study." The angels who were "fooled" and sealed turned into dream bubbles and dissipated, probably going to the Truman Manor outside Backlund.

The three people from Klein, especially the two angels Antigonus and Klein, looked at each other, and the atmosphere quickly solidified.

"If you have any problems, go solve them outside. Don't fight here." Bernadette glanced at the two of them and reminded them with a slight hum.

Klein and Antigonus both nodded silently and left.

Klein came to the Tower of Babel and found the two vice-presidents "Gandalf" and "Hela".

"Some of the fellow villagers who were bewitched have already come to the illusion world. I have imprisoned them in the underground prison of the Tower of Babel. You can go and take a look."

After entering the fantasy world, these curly-haired baboons, most of which were not yet at the demigod level, were at the mercy of Klein, and he locked them all up with just a thought.

"Thank you." "Gandalf" and "Hela" looked at each other and nodded.

Klein did not stay long, but turned around to deal with the remaining disbelievers.

He seemed a little anxious, because the moment he saw Antigonus, he seemed to have thought of something.

His utopia has appeared in the real world for a relatively long time, leaving behind many legends.

Before, Antigonus might have refrained from taking action out of concern for the heretics this time, or he might have encountered other more important things.

In short, Antigonus now has time to deal with Utopia...

Klein stretched out his hand a little to activate the "Dream" symbol on his hand. The related tasks of the Outer God Believers have been shown as completed!
"Wishing magic lamp!" Klein perked up, and following his induction, he stretched out his hand and opened a window in the illusion space.

An object fell out of the window. The object was golden in color, like a shrunken kettle. The surface was covered with mysterious and complex symbols, and a wick protruded from the spout.

"0-05, 'Wishing Magic Lamp'!"

This is the reward Klein received from this mission.

This magic lamp is very similar to the version Klein has heard of. By rubbing the surface, you can summon the djinn.

The difference is that you can make ten wishes in total.

However, according to the introduction in the "Eternal Fierce Sun" church, you can only make two wishes at most, otherwise you will immediately encounter the most terrifying death.

"It originates from the first era. Even the true gods cannot crush it. According to the information given by Truman, it is related to the 'Lord of Mysteries'..."

Klein flashed back to the "Origin Castle".

Even if the wish of the two true gods is certain to come true, the value of this sealed object has increased to an unimaginable level, not to mention that it is suspected to involve a higher level.

hum!
The moment Klein entered the "Origin Castle", the quiet magic lamp suddenly began to tremble slightly.

The wick at the spout of the "Magic Wishing Lamp" burned on its own, spewing out an unusually thick golden light. The light gradually converged into a twisted and blurred pale golden figure.

Klein's pupils shrank suddenly and his spirit was shaken, but because the information Truman gave him was detailed enough, he was not frightened.

"You?" The golden figure appeared directly above the gray fog and looked at Klein. His unusually majestic voice echoed in the gray fog. He looked at Klein and seemed a little confused, but he soon confirmed something, and his tone became inexplicably cheerful, "Oh, 'Mystery' was indeed not able to be revived smoothly. Mew can be considered a good thing."

Why do you seem to be gloating about your misfortune, like a persecuted person seeing someone of the same kind... This thought flashed through Klein's mind.

"Are you the master of the 'Origin Castle' now? Do you still possess the 'Wishing Magic Lamp'?" The Djinn looked at Klein again, as if he saw some kind of rule from Klein.

"Yes." Klein nodded calmly.

"You seem to be in a strange state and need my help." The Djinn looked at Klein, and his golden eyes seemed to be filled with pollution.

Klein faced the djinn with a calm expression. With his current control over the "Origin Castle", he could easily suppress the djinn's power.

"You think so." Klein made full use of his experience playing the role of "The Fool" and acted nonchalantly, just staring at the djinn with interest.

The pale golden djinn's tone did not change due to Klein's attitude, and his voice was still grand and high.

"We can make a deal. The 'Miracle Master' trait will be left to you. In addition, I will grant you three wishes."

Klein's heart beat a beat faster when he heard it.

"And all you need to do is to lift my seal and let me return to freedom. I promise not to stay on Earth."

"We can use our respective 'sources' as guarantee."

Some kind of strange rules came into effect with the words of the Djinn God. Klein could feel that the rules in "Origin Castle" were quietly modified. As long as Klein nodded, the deal would be completed.

"No need, I have three wishes."

Klein thought lightly, and the gray mist rolled for a while, completely driving away the power of the rules.

As for what he meant by this...

As the holder of the magic lamp, he already has two wishes, and the third wish represents death that even the gods cannot prevent. Isn't that a good thing?
The "miracle" is resurrection from the dead, which is a perfect match for the inevitable horrific death.

As for the wish after the third one, Klein had never thought about it. The djinn was not a fool.

"..." The golden figure's eyes focused on Klein's face, and he paused slightly.

"Sure enough, the successor He chooses will only be as shameless as Him."

The indifferent voice of the golden figure reached Klein's ears, but it failed to cause the slightest ripple.

But for Klein, those three wishes can really come true. The first two can be avoided through language, and the latter one is even more simple and crude.

From this perspective, this transaction is really dispensable.

This made the djinn a little nervous.

"Who was the last magic lamp holder?" Klein asked this question with a smile.

"..." Klein seemed to see a black face on the entire golden figure.

Klein naturally knew that the last holder was Truman, and on the premise that Truman could not be killed, the djinn probably didn't know how many times he had been prostituted for nothing...

According to Truman, this is since the Third Age, and the djinn has never appeared again. He was probably autistic before.

(End of this chapter)