Mystery: Lucky One

Chapter 247 Chapter 121 A “Prophecy”

"The fool who does not belong to this era,
"The mysterious master above the gray fog,

"The king of yellow and black who controls good luck,

"I pray for your attention,

"I beg you to hear me,

"I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to make that joke...

"I didn't mean to scare you with that kind of thing!
"You know... you should know, right? I don't usually do that kind of thing, I won't make such a joke, I, my situation at the time was very wrong...

"Oh, anyway, in short, I know I was wrong, can you please stop being angry, wuwuwu..."

Above the gray fog, Klein withdrew his spirituality and reached out to pinch his eyebrows.

Judging from Alice's tone, she should at least be sincerely apologizing. It's hard to say whether she will do it again. She should really know that she was wrong.

But...you don't usually make jokes to this extent?
Klein recalled it carefully, and he suddenly discovered that his answer was actually uncertain.

In the beginning, Alice probably wouldn't really be able to joke to this extent, but now, it's hard to tell.

However, what she said about being out of shape is most likely true, and she should have started to be out of shape very early...

Klein frowned worriedly, but soon remembered Alice's character, and he pinched his eyebrows twice with a headache.

Although he was indeed angry at the time that she was threatening others with her own safety, until now, he was still worried about taking more.

However, we can't just forgive her, otherwise she might really do something like this next time...

Klein pondered for a moment, spread his spirituality and touched the crimson star belonging to Alice, and responded coldly: "I understand."

……

Alice rolled restlessly on the bed.

Alice was not familiar with how to apologize. After all, most of the time, she was the one responsible for making people angry, not the one responsible for ending the situation.

She would usually leave this kind of thing to others.

After struggling with her words, trying to sound as pitiful as possible in her look and tone, she began to pray.

She waited impatiently until she got no response.

Until a burst of mist appeared in front of her eyes, she heard a cold and gentle voice: "I know."

...it's over.

Alice felt that her hanging heart had finally died. She sat up from the bed and started thinking about how to comfort Klein with a grimace on her face.

No, let’s test how much he believes first...

While thinking hard, Alice felt that her body and mind gradually settled and became peaceful, as if she had entered a state of half-dream and half-awake.

In this state, time seemed to become blurred. It was not known how long it had passed before Alice finally regained consciousness.

She saw an endless darkness, and at her feet were clumps of night herbs and sleep flowers.

There was silence all around, and the sound of breathing was particularly obvious here. Alice felt that if she was given a little time, she could clearly capture the sound of breathing, heartbeat, and blood flow.

Alice was familiar with this feeling and these herbs. She tentatively asked: "Goddess?"

There was no distinction between the sky and the earth here, but Alice felt that a figure appeared among the stars and the red moon.

He descended into this darkness, wearing a layered but not complicated black dress, dotted with countless dazzling lights.

Just like the night sky... Alice looked at the twinkling stars on her skirt and counted them subconsciously. 1, 2, 3, 4…

"Long time no see." A soft voice rang out, waking Alice up. She blinked and looked directly at the figure.

This was a vague female figure whose face could not be seen clearly. Alice tilted her head and blurted out almost subconsciously: "Can you still transform into a demon wolf?"

The surroundings fell silent again, this time, an awkward silence.

After remaining silent for more than ten seconds, Alice reached out her hand and covered her mouth.

There was a soft sigh, and Alice heard the voice continue:

"It seems you won the bet.

"Your current condition is much better than when you last saw me."

"Did you win the bet...?" Alice asked in confusion, "What was the last time I saw you like?"

The figure spoke softly in the darkness:

"At that time, you told me that when you return, you will become the true incarnation of destiny.

"You said it was a prophecy."

After a pause, the figure added: "This is just a projection, a projection in a dream."

Alice lowered her head pretending to be guilty, and while studying the flowers and plants at her feet, she murmured:

"'prophecy'?
"At that time, was it really me who told you that 'prophecy'?"

Prophet·Prophecy: Can mark the node of destiny and make a "prophecy" about the development of the node. All those who believe in the "prophecy" will promote the realization of the "prophecy". The spiritual strength of the believer is related to the prophecy. The correlation will determine the size of the impact.

This is not the same as weaving destiny, because the possibility already exists, and "prophecy" only amplifies this possibility.

Is that a prophecy, or a "prophecy"?
Alice wasn't sure how well she was hiding her emotions. The figure paused for a long time before answering softly: "Maybe, it's meaningless."

"...What do you mean?" Alice pursed her lips.

The figure's voice was soft and gentle, making Alice's heart calm down little by little:
"You told me...

"You almost drowned in a river of light. Before your consciousness dissipated, you grabbed a key."

"The key..." Alice muttered.

The figure did not respond, but softly talked about the knowledge above the sequence and the secrets of the adjacent paths.

Alice gritted her teeth tightly and waited until the sound disappeared before asking with great confusion:
"Actually, I'm not fighting anyone's mental remnants at all, right?

"Actually, my consciousness has always been there, even if the Key of Light wakes up... No, no one has ever woken up at all, it's always been me.

"We have actually been fused together for a long time... In other words, I am the new consciousness after the fusion, right?
"I, my condition is just not stable enough..."

Alice did not continue, but asked softly:

"You just mentioned the 'Lord of Mysteries'... does that mean that Klein will eventually become like me?

"Are you paying attention to him?"

The figure rippled slightly, and then replied: "As long as he continues to be promoted, it will be inevitable."

Alice bit her lip, lowered her head and asked:
“Is it okay not to be promoted?
"As long as we separate Source Castle..."

(End of this chapter)