Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

Zhou Mingrui woke up from a deep dream, and all the pain seemed to have faded away.

He opened his eyes, and various memories flooded into his mind in an instant, and the two souls completely merged.

The process was uneventful, and when he woke up from the haze, he was already Klein.

"I... traveled through time and died once..." Klein realized this.

As he was gathering his thoughts, he caught a glimpse of the notebook on the table and recognized the Hermes text on it.

"Everyone dies, including me."

This line of text seemed to have some strange power, making Klein's heart stop for a moment.

"what happened?!"

Klein was inexplicably frightened and quickly looked away.

His memory seemed to be touched at a certain moment, and he remembered something.

"An ancient notebook?! Whose notebook?!"

Klein intuitively felt that there was a big problem, but he lacked information and could not judge.

"Calm down, we can't be sure yet."

It took him a while to really calm down and start to deal with the blood on his face. It was almost dawn now, and he had to face his brother and sister.

"Family..." Klein was also looking at himself at this time, and roughly found the reason for his time travel.

"Go home!" Unlike Russell, Klein's first thought was to leave this strange world.

"Put everything else down, I'm going to try to hold a transfer ceremony and go home!"

After Klein determined what he was going to do, Klein's heart immediately felt at peace.

In the process, the red moon gradually sets in the west, and the morning light is already blooming in the east.

"Click!" There was movement in the next room, and Klein subconsciously turned his head and smiled.

"Melissa..." This was his sister, and Klein accepted the whole idea without any hindrance.

"Klein, why did you wake up so early?" Sixteen-year-old Melissa was in her most youthful stage, slightly thinner, but still bright.

"It's okay, I'm just a little nervous." Klein forced himself to calm down and deal with his sister.

After a simple breakfast, Klein went out to buy groceries at the instruction of his sister.

Klein packed up and quickly came to the market, bought food, and prepared materials for the transfer ceremony.

"Want a divination?" A hoarse female voice suddenly sounded in Klein's ears.

"Tarot card divination."

Klein subconsciously looked towards the low tent of the circus, where stood a woman wearing a pointed hat and a long black skirt.

"Tarot cards?" Another wave of memories hit him, and Klein suddenly had a toothache.

"Imperial Speaker Russell?"

Everything Russell had done was passed through his mind one by one.

"Industrial Revolution, Constitutional Monarchy, Tarot Cards..."

This information all points to a possibility.

"There is actually a senior time traveler!"

At this moment, Klein wanted to see the tarot cards.

"If the price is right..." Klein nodded lightly.

"Sir, you are the first guest today, and you are free."

Klein's eyes lit up and he took a step forward to sit opposite the woman.

"Very good." Klein looked at the tarot cards casually.

"The Fool", "Justice", "The Hanged Man"...

They are all things he is familiar with.

Russell is truly a senior time traveler... Klein suddenly felt relieved.

"What do you want to divine?"

"Past, present, Future."

"Then choose one of them." After shuffling and cutting the cards, the woman placed the three tarot cards in front of Klein.

Klein's eyes flashed and he turned over the tarot card that represented the present.

"Fool"!

No matter how many times his fate fluctuates, Klein will always draw it from the twenty-two tarot cards.

This can be understood as the aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, or it can be considered as a kind of destiny.

"Including all possible beginnings, you may have to put the past aside temporarily and start facing life again."

The interpretation of the woman opposite made Klein's eyebrows jump.

This may be a cliche, but it fits his current situation inexplicably.

"New life... How about I tell you about my great Lord? He is definitely the best faith in the world!"

The woman's extremely abrupt turn almost missed Klein's waist.

"The spirit of truth, the pure man, the master of dreams, the supreme being beyond all eternity..." the woman prayed devoutly.

"Do you know? Our Lord is the prophet and savior who leads mankind from darkness to glory, and is the supreme protector of mankind's dreams and fantasies..."

Klein's expression was extremely strange. Was this... being forced to preach?

"Sorry, I already have faith, praise the goddess!"

Klein drew a full moon on his chest according to the appearance in his memory, praising the goddess of the night.

"That would be even better!" The woman became even more excited, "Don't you know the first pope in the Church of Night? We are in the same system!"

Klein was dumbfounded and his head was a little stuck... What's going on! ?

They are all heretics, but they still have the same system? !

Suddenly another thought flashed through his mind. There seemed to be a dream pope in the Church of Night, and he was the compiler of "Revelation of the Night".

"Seeing that you have a similar belief to me, I will give you a 'Dream'!"

The woman looked solemn and took out a card similar to a tarot card from her pocket.

"dream"!

Klein blinked and took the "Dream" card into his hand with the thought of not giving it up.

The interpretations and preaching that the woman said after that were all clichés, until Klein left with this "dream" card in his hand.

Klein looked at this "dream" card and found that it was unexpectedly beautiful. There was an open dream book on the card, with little phosphorescence scattered around it, making it sparkle in the sunlight.

"It's probably quite expensive." Klein put the "Dream" card away, returned home, and held a transfer ceremony!

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun..."

Klein held his breath for a few minutes in the center of the room, stepped solemnly, walked in a square counterclockwise, and muttered something.

Buzz!

Klein suddenly felt that his vision was obscured by a gray fog.

At this moment, the "Dream" card in Klein's pocket flashed with a glow.

When Klein woke up again, he found himself in an endless gray fog.

He couldn't clearly understand his situation for a while and was stunned on the spot.

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"Hiss! I finally boarded the 'Origin Castle'!"

Truman suddenly felt something.

Sure enough, only things brought by the owner of "Origin Castle" can stay in "Origin Castle".

And now, Klein, who was the first to board the "Origin Castle", has been bound to the "Origin Castle" and has become the nominal master.

Therefore, the dream that Klein "brought up" will not be cleared by "Origin Castle".

"Die Gui, you have been guarding against me for so long, haven't I succeeded?"