Mystery: Lucky One

"I like that story," murmured Alice. "Whatever the truth may be, I like that story."

The stolen "Thief" potion, the cheated "Trickster" potion, and the "Cryptologist" potion that was missed due to an incorrect decryption - oh, it would be best if she could take a look at her last wish before she died.

That would be a perfect ending.

"So..." Alice looked up at the ceiling and had a new question, "Is this story and this ending caused by Cassandra accidentally or on purpose?"

It was a question, but Alice's tone was actually quite certain.

He did not forget that high-sequences would have an impact on low-sequences. According to this principle, "Cassandra" chose this ending without realizing the impact.

But no matter what, this choice must have been made by it on its own initiative. Only in this way can the nature of this matter appear to be bad enough.

——Whether or not “Cassandra” is really playing the role of a “prophet”, Sylvia is a “toy”.

The serious thoughts only lasted for a moment, and Alice soon began to have random thoughts again:
“If this line of thought is followed, then does every god in this world have a fixed personality template?

"The higher the sequence, the closer you will be to this personality template, and in the end everyone will have a similar personality...

"Ah, if you look at it this way, this world is really strange...

“Initially it was like a huge jigsaw puzzle with a lot of pieces falling apart.

"To become a god is to make yourself more and more like a piece of a puzzle...

"If we put enough of the puzzle pieces together, we can easily see what the missing pieces look like, which means it will be easier to recover in the first place...

"However, the puzzle is still too simple. This may be an educational building block game, the kind with pictures, but you have to make each building block yourself, and we are the selected raw materials... I am a little tempted to play it now."

A terrifying question kept popping up in Alice's mind, and she tried her best to shift her attention from "who is playing the building block game" to "I want to play too".

...Then maybe a child playing with building blocks would be nicer to their own raw materials or building blocks?
No, in fact it could be worse. After all, children are the most unpredictable creatures in the world... Wait, why do I feel like I'm scolding myself?
Alice Kingsley, the eternally innocent child, put her hands to her face.

She couldn't deny that her actions were unpredictable, because even she herself didn't know what she would want to do in the next second. Even if she made up her mind, she might forget it at any time, just like Ince Zangwill... Wait, who is this?

Alice pinched her brows and struggled to retrieve Ince Zangwill's name from her memory. She found that he had killed her once. She also found that the last time she thought of Ince Zangwill, Klein wondered why she had forgotten it.

...Next time, next time I will definitely not forget!
Alice tried desperately to recall everything about Ince Zangwill, and vowed to engrave him in her mind... Wait, I know how to do this!

Alice slapped the table with her hand, and suddenly realized:
“I could draw his love story with Crane!
“Tsk tsk, the rebellious Bishop of Night and the new evil god Mr. Fool…”

Although this story might never be published, Alice couldn't help but come up with the details and title of the book.

Alice's fingertips tapped out a rhythmic melody on the table, and her thoughts followed the melody and flew far away:
"It will be easier to choose a title after deciding the content first..." "First, under the protection of the Goddess of Night, the long-sleeping ancient god, the great Mr. Fool, awakens in the body of a small town youth, Klein..."

"Having just experienced an extraordinary event, he was naturally noticed by the Night Watchers, the subordinates of the Goddess of Night, and was eventually introduced to the church.

“On his first day in the church, Klein saw a wanted poster for the former Archbishop of the Church of Evernight who had defected, Ince… no, Ince Zangwill.

"He escaped with a '0' level seal numbered '08-0'. This seal looks like a feather pen that can write without ink...

"The content in the middle... uh, let's skip the content in the middle. It should be based on the real situation. But the way he died in the end should be that he was killed by Yin Si himself, and then he was determined to take revenge... Well, I should be deleted, otherwise there will be two evil gods here, which is quite weird...

"That was probably a reasonable plot development after I was deleted. In the end... In the end, I remember Ince... No, Ince Zangwill took out my heart, right? This plot can also be arranged for Klein...

"Then in short, he tried to find a way to get revenge, and in the process of revenge, he got entangled with Innis Zangwill. In the process, they got to know each other, got to know each other, and fell in love...

"The ending, as for the ending... this should be a "be", right? This kind of revenge is hard to wrap up with a "happy ending", and it makes the protagonist seem a little... "be" can have a plot of love and hate mixed with extreme pain, which is both reasonable and can make up a lot of plots... Note ①

"What kind of ending should I write? Well, for this kind of story, although it's a bit cliché, the most suitable one is...

"Ince Zangwill was attracted to Klein, and finally sacrificed her life in the ceremony of his re-ascending to the throne and becoming the Fool...

“Although Mr. Fool finally became a god, he was still alone until the end… He fell into a deep sleep, and escaped from a world without her…

“What a touching story!
"So, what's the name?"

Alice fluently thought out the content of the story, and then she began to worry about the name of the story.

After pondering for a long time, Alice found that naming this story was not as easy as Amon and Leonard. She seemed unable to come up with a name that covered the key points and was simple and easy to understand.

In this case……

Alice put her hand on her chin and muttered to herself:
"Such a dramatic story development and ending can actually be linked to fate...

"Should the story be written in the title? Not writing it is like luring a dog in and killing it...

"However, there is actually no need for me to hide this. After all, I don't really want to write it out for others to see...

"Hmm...then the title could use a word like 'elegy'..."

Alice rolled her eyes, smiled, and wrote the title of the book on the paper:

The Web of Fate: Elegy of the Red Moon. (End of this chapter)