Mystery: Paradox Path - Chapter 460

What came to mind?

It’s all so clear, what else can you think of?

Inside the Tarot Club, Beyonder characteristics are no longer a secret, and Mr. Xingxing, who is more upright, is the first to speak:

“Mr. Devil means that the creator that Silver City believes in is probably a true **** of the Hanged Man pathway. The process of taking back his authority is actually grazing the true god? And the meaning of this picture is that he died. Afterwards, the Beyonder characteristics derived from the three gods’ food separation were promoted to true gods?”

Cattleya, who was impacted by the identity of the three gods, also reacted at this time, re-examined the picture with her rich extraordinary knowledge, and speculated thoughtfully:

“So that’s the case, so the real creator is the ‘remains’ of the creator that the City of Silver believes in, an evil spirit? Or something similar to a resurrected hand? Or an existence similar to a hidden sage? If you look at it this way Come on, his madness can be explained.”

“It’s actually like this?!” Forsi’s eyes flickered. This kind of plot is really something that even in a novel dare not think about, and Klein obviously thinks more.

Because from Mr. Devil’s words, he heard a feeling of “familiarity”. It was not that he was familiar with this style of speaking, but that he felt that Mr. Devil seemed to have known about it for a long time.

He couldn’t help but think again of the documents about the real creator in the diary of Senior Penredax, but if those documents really recorded these things, it is no wonder that Senior Penredax would have such a big reaction.

But thinking about it this way, is Mr. Devil’s spiritual transformation plan intended to awaken the creator of Silver City?

The down political commissar looked at the silent Tarot Club again, and felt that today’s Tarot Club should be stopped if it went on like this. He immediately dispersed the mural, turned his head to look at the sun, and changed the subject:

“Have you investigated the tomb of the former chief?”

“No, during this period of time, I have been constantly assigned patrol missions, and I have to repay the debt owed to Mr. Devil. There is no time to investigate.”

Little Sun’s tone was a little ashamed, but Alger was not surprised, he just recommended him to make more friends.

As the leader of the psychological construction of the Tarot Society, the political commissar is better at this than the professional psychiatrist, Miss Justice. Soon, Little Sun has made a decision. After Mr. World made an appointment for psychotherapy, Fors Seeing that the party was about to end, he immediately said:

“Respected Mr. Fool, I have a friend who has recited your honorable name before. I would like to recommend her to join the Tarot Club. Is it possible?”

Hearing Ms. Magician’s words, Klein suddenly had a headache. If he had heard this question half a month ago, he might have thought about it, but since Mr. Demon was promoted to Sequence Three, he has returned to the kind of meeting that required careful planning. when.

Although the connection between the short lady and MI9 is ​​of some value, at least he cannot afford it until he is promoted to Sequence Four and becomes a demigod, and the premise is that Mr. Demon does not get promoted again.

Thinking of this, he turned his head slightly, put on a relaxed posture, and said with a light smile:

“It takes a certain test.”

After speaking, Klein did not give Miss Magician a chance to continue asking questions, and immediately said: . . .

“That’s it for today’s party.”

…

After the Tarot Club ended, Little Sun picked up the sword of rebelliousness and went to the training ground to meet his friends. Huang Jiajia took the Beyonder characteristics of a Druid, and found Frank with a heavy heart, but Snow returned home, but he was conscious of it. Let go, and stabilize your cursed torn mental state with the anchor provided by the zealous and labor movement followers.

Although with the ability of the paradox pathway, he can completely separate out a monkey personality and bear the mental pressure brought by the curse, but after understanding the performance of the paradox pathway and the price of skipping classes, he still chooses to take it step by step. .

“Ring Ling Ling…”

The doorbell rang, Elaine glanced at the master who was obviously in a wrong state, hesitated for a while, and asked:

“Your current situation is not suitable for seeing guests, right?”

“It doesn’t matter.” Snow shook his head gently, looking through the future, he had already seen who the person was at the door, and waved his hand:

“Go bring people in, make a cup of tea by the way, and then you can go and rest.”

“Okay.” Elaine didn’t say anything more and walked towards the entrance quickly. After a while, Mr. Kidd Robin, dressed in formal clothes, appeared in his field of vision.

“You are…” Klein saw Snow covered in black cracks all over his body, with a shocked expression on his face. If he hadn’t been habitually doing divination before he came, he would be running away at this time. .

“It’s okay, this is part of the role, and I need to bear some curses at the stage I’m in now.” Snow waved his hand in a very casual manner, but Klein felt that just by looking directly, he could feel the strong malicious black Substance, involuntarily slandered in my heart:

“You don’t look like ‘some’!”

However, Mr. Devil himself said that it was all right, and he didn’t say much. After all, thinking about the various weirdness of the secret prayer path all the way up, this situation of carrying a curse is not so special.

The well-behaved maid Elaine turned to leave, and Snow set up a spiritual wall as usual, and Klein said:

“I’m going to do it.”

“Oh? I thought you planned to attend the captain’s wedding before you started!” Snow took a sip from the teacup and said with narrowed eyes. Klein froze slightly and wanted to ask, “What’s wrong with you?” I know”, but then gave up this boring question, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com responded directly:

“I’m very worried that I won’t be able to do it by then.”

This is the truth.

After Klein was schizophrenic, he realized that the longer this matter dragged on, the more troublesome it would be, because as time went on, his feelings for the Church of the Evernight would continue to torture his determination. If he attended the captain’s wedding, he would be afraid I really can’t let go.

Snow didn’t deeply analyze Klein’s inner plan, but based on the deal with the goddess, he still took out a belt and hung it on his body—

“Summon your Secret Puppet.”

“Uh, can the time for complete erosion be extended as much as possible?” Klein Ninja summoned the blood admiral in distress, but still asked with a tangled face.

“Two months, this is the limit. If it is longer, the effect will not be as good as my illusion.” Snow shook his head and took out a black disc with a crimson moon drawn from his arms. Although Klein felt that this The picture is very visual, but his distress for the Secret Puppet made him temporarily ignore these considerations. After struggling for two seconds, he finally nodded:

“OK.”

“Then I’m going to start.” Snow squeezed the palm-sized disc with a thickness of nearly three fingers, and flicked it with one hand, and a metallic sound effect suddenly came out from it—

“An~ Requiem~ Requiem Master!!”

At the same time, his belt also made a similar sound—

“Transformation time~! Are you ready?”

“What’s this…” Klein suddenly widened his eyes, and then saw Snow insert the disc into the card slot to be worn in a very touching gesture, and spit out a word very seriously—

“Transform!”

Along with a series of cool, chain-sliding sound effects, a voice said loudly—

“Kamen Rider Requiem Master!”

“What’s the rice thing?”