Mystery: Order and Disorder - Vol 4 Chapter 11

, Mystery: Order and Disorder

Anxi nodded with a smile and explained:

“Yes, but I’m not here to provide information this time.”

Finding Bernadette, no matter how you explain it to Maric and the others, is unreasonable.

This is because he has not established much trust with Sharon Maric and the others, and he directly revealed the identity of the other party last time. If he exposes it again this time, he will also be clear about the extraordinary circles they are in contact with. …

So Grelint simply chose to pretend to be a genius:

“It’s like this, I, um, the gentleman I serve, Your Excellency Grelint, has encountered some difficulties and urgently needs some help from a strong person with sufficient knowledge of the occult.

And the revelation he got from a certain prophecy was:

He can get corresponding clues from you! ”

Maric gave Anxi a sullen look, frowned unabashedly, and repeated in a low voice somewhat suspiciously:

“prophecy?”

He didn’t know much about prophecy, only that although prophecy was more difficult, it was often more difficult to interpret it correctly.

Grelint knew that he would lose his words, so he didn’t make any more fools, and let Maric think about it for two or three minutes.

When he finished weighing, he shook his head and said:

“I’ve never dated a similar powerhouse, so let’s go back and ask Sharon for you.”

The words were very vague, but Grelint knew that they did have concerns, and while secretly smiling bitterly, he was also able to understand what he was doing.

…

At 2:55 in the afternoon, after adjusting his appearance, sitting posture, and even the ratio of his spiritual bodies, endless crimson emerged from the bottom of Grelint’s eyes.

Above the gray fog, thick stone pillars supported the magnificent temple.

After Klein the Fool touched the three stars with his consciousness, on both sides of the ancient and bizarre bronze long table, three groups of crimson liquid surged up like a fountain, and then fell like a fountain, carving out three figures.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Fool.”

The hazy figure shrouded in the gray fog saluted Klein and said with a small smile:

“Your power is far beyond our imagination.”

“It’s a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise we can toast to the success of your attempt.”

She was referring to Klein’s response to ritual magic.

Alger also complimented him, but Grelint didn’t say anything more than nodded in amazement.

Of course, in the eyes of Audrey and Alger, as a “Blessed One”, his prayers must be answered often, and he can often listen to the teachings of the gods. Nothing special is normal and reasonable. of.

After a short greeting and exchange, Audrey submitted the only page of Roselle’s diary of the gathering.

Grelint doesn’t like taking on debt.

After Klein finished reading the diary, he immediately got up first, leaned slightly with his hand on his chest, and said to Klein the Fool who headed upwards:

“Thank you for your help yesterday, Mr. Fool.”

“I don’t know what kind of return you need from me?”

His stance of standing up suddenly surprised Audrey and Alger. After hearing his words, they made some guesses with varying degrees of surprise and doubt.

Klein the Fool didn’t get any shocking news today. He leaned on the back of the chair casually, and said with a smile:

“one little thing.”

After all, I only provided a venue for Mr. “Emperor” to play… He sighed in his heart, and regretted that in order to maintain the style of “The Fool”, it was inconvenient to use “Divine Kingdom Vibration” to ask for too much compensation.

“Roselle’s diary, or the information of the Antigonus family, these can be used as your reward, and I will give a ‘price’ based on the corresponding information.”

After all, I “The Fool” is an existence that advocates equivalent transactions.

In fact, what he wants most now is the formula for the “Clown” potion, but this is not something that fits the status of “The Fool”.

Grelint has been complaining about Klein’s operations that are both pricing and directly participating in the transaction. Now that he is relaxed, he can’t help but have a bit of bad taste.

I saw him nodding in response:

“Okay, Mr. Fool, I thought you might have such a need, so I prayed to my Lord last night, and I did get some information.”

Information from a true god-level secret existence?

Klein unconsciously leaned forward, trying his best to maintain a nonchalant attitude of listening to the children’s stories, and said with a low smile in a gentle tone:

“Don’t be nervous, Mr. Emperor, you can sit down and share with us.”

Not only Klein, but Audrey and Alger also straightened their bodies, eagerly looking forward to Grelint’s narration.

Grelint sat down according to the words, cleared his throat, and organized a verbal description:

“I remember telling you last time that the Antigonus family can be traced back to the third era?”

Audrey nodded slightly, indicating that it was indeed the case.

Of course Grelint is not forgetful, he just found an entry point to tell:

“It turns out that Antigonus himself was far older than I knew.

In the second era, He already existed.

At that time, madness still shrouded the earth, and you must all know that in those days, the masters of the sky, sea and earth were dragons, giants, aliens, elves, demons, phoenixes, undead, and wolves. They all have their own leaders, those ancient gods.

The stories between the ancient gods are too many and too complicated, and what I know is very limited. I might as well wait for the opportunity to share with you in the future. ”

He says.

He aroused the curiosity of several members half intentionally and half inadvertently, then ignored their curious and resentful eyes, and changed the topic and said:

“Among them, the ancient **** of the Demon Wolf Clan is called ‘Destroy Demon Wolf’, and his real name is:

‘Flegera’. ”

Having said this, he paused for a while, leaving Klein some time to think.

“Flegera? Isn’t that the babble I heard when I was promoted?”

Klein was stunned, and intuitively knew that what Mr. “Emperor” told was true information.

At the same time, he was keenly aware that there were various mysterious and close connections between the Destruction Demon Wolf Fregra, Antigonus, the “diver” pathway, and this ancient gray fog, which seemed to be woven. A large airtight net emerged, covering him from all directions without dead ends. The name of this net is – Destiny!

Apart from satisfying some curious minds by listening to the story, Audrey was completely normal.

In stark contrast to her is Mr. Alger the Hanged Man.

“The real name of the ancient god! Destroyer Demon Wolf… Fregra.”

He felt excited and excited about digging into the secrets of this powerful existence, but also felt a little blasphemous and a little uneasy.

Grelint ignored their thoughts and continued to drop a second bombshell:

“Antigonus is one of the slave gods of the ‘Destroyer Demon Wolf’ Fregra. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

His other two slave gods are the ‘God of the Undead’ Salinger, and the ‘Goddess of Doom’ Amanisis. ”

When talking about this, he obviously hesitated for a while, hesitating whether to talk about the later experiences of these two existences… This is likely to cause Audrey and the others to resist, but at the same time, it can also help them get to know each other very well. To the truth of the world… The impact of the three views will only last for a while, and their growth is beneficial, long-term, and tangible benefits…

The most important thing is that “Dark Night” does not have the authority to know people’s hearts… As long as Audrey and the others don’t show any abnormality after listening to them, there should be no problem.

As for hiding his emotions, he fully believed in Klein’s psychological quality.

As for Audrey and Alger, one of them is a “mind reader” who is good at hiding emotions from others – and hiding such extremely strong emotions and thoughts must help her grow rapidly; the other It has long been known that the Evernight Church was a “hidden organization” at first, and he didn’t believe in the Evernight Goddess at first, so there was no such thing as a strong sense of brokenness.

Thinking of this, he quickly made a decision.