Mystery: Paradox Path - Chapter 497

Above the gray fog, Klein had a preliminary experience of the ability of a conjurer. After a short period of excitement, he forced himself to calm down, restrained the thought of going to the depths of the gray fog immediately, and returned to reality to rest.

In the battle of hunting Ince Zangwill, although he only appeared in the final blow, the uninterrupted use of the Seagod’s scepter from beginning to end had already emptied his spirituality. experience, he even felt that he could not insist on shooting Ince.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

“So, is all this arranged by that person? 0-08 is the sequence-one characteristic of the audience pathway…or even uniqueness? When Ince Zangwill arranges the fate of others, he is also in that person’s script? It’s no wonder that the predecessors of Penredax are so afraid of the audience…”

Lying on the bed, Klein couldn’t help replaying the previous battle. After that, several inconsistencies appeared in his heart. Amidst the complicated emotions, he slowly fell asleep through shallow meditation, until he became spiritual. Fill again.

Confirming that he had returned to his best state, Klein immediately took four steps backwards, came to the top of the gray fog, walked towards the depths of the mysterious space, and walked towards the staircase of light leading to heaven.

As he expected, there was another layer of steps there, and the steps where the light condensed was enough for him to climb the condensed ash cloud.

What will be on it? The reason for crossing? Hope to go home? Or is it just the treasure left by the previous owner?

Klein kept thinking about it in his heart, but was worried about the disappointing ending. He tried his best to suppress his thoughts. At the same time, another question emerged in his mind—

If there is a way to get home on this ladder, will he go back?

In his mind he couldn’t help thinking of Melissa and Benson, the members of the Tarot Society who gathered at the call of the Fool, and the senior Penredax waiting for a historian. Some hesitant.

But soon, he restrained all his emotions and waved his fist vigorously:

“Anyway, let’s see what’s on it first!”

One step, two steps, three steps…

Klein, who no longer hesitated, quickly came to the end, took a deep jump, stepped on the clouds formed by the gray fog, and then caught sight of a bright light door stained with a little blue and black, which was made of countless twisted worms. The door formed by the accumulation of light **** formed by stacking and clumping together.

However, the look he was expecting quickly became stiff, because he had noticed that above the door of light, below the thin black lines, hung one after another of the familiar “cocoons”.

These silkworm cocoons swayed gently, wrapping different soul bodies, with different skin colors and genders, and their clothes were even more familiar.

The most striking thing is that the three silkworm cocoons that have been broken open, there is nothing in them, and they are swinging with the wind.

Klein lost his ability to speak for a while. He quietly stared at the cocoons until his eyes began to sting, and he was unwilling to look away.

Klein didn’t know how he came back to reality. There was only one thought left in his mind—

He can’t go back.

He was lying on the bed like a corpse, staring blankly at the unfamiliar ceiling, only to feel that even his brain was starting to stiffen.

He realized that if it went on like this, he was likely to become crazy or even out of control because of his emotions, so he worked hard to run his brain, trying to weaken the influence of emotions on him through thinking.

Then, he thought of something—

“Is this what Senior Penredax is worried about?”

Klein suddenly remembered the inexplicable behavior of the Riddler in the pages of Penredax’s diary he had seen recently, and the scene where the other party hung himself in the secret room under the family castle in a similar way. Daigo empowerment.

“Emperor Roselle is not a fortune-teller, but he also saw the gray fog by re-engraving the silver medal, and Penredax is also a fortune-teller, so maybe he also saw something…”

Klein thought of this, but shook his head again, because if Senior Panredacus had seen those light cocoons, he would not wake up in his “old age” and start planning to be promoted to ancient scholars, but if he had never seen this scene, Why is the way he sleeps so similar to the soul above the gray fog?

“Perhaps, he came to his senses because he knew something?” Klein suddenly bounced off the bed as if he had realized something. In his mind, pages of Pandre Dax’s diary began to be spliced ​​together. The clues about the senior began to gather slowly, and then, he found a problem—

Because of the way he reads, he has always read page by page, and the time is relatively disordered, so he has never realized it, but when he saw the light cocoons above the gray fog, and then re-examined these diaries, he finally realized Here comes the question –

There are clear faults in the character of Senior Pan Ruidax.

For a long time, he attributed this fault to the time when the diary was missing, thinking that the senior had changed because of some experiences, but now that I think about it, this change is not in character, but in purpose! ..

His character has not changed, it has become his goal.

Senior Pan Ruidax is a very casual person. Whether it is to become stronger, to create extraordinary items, or to carry out various experiments, he always seems to be at ease, which makes people suspect that he might have some great sideline before crossing. .

But looking at his behaviors, you will find that his early behavior has always been very casual. The reason why he created a set of extremely valuable magical items is probably just to play tricks.

But in the later period of the diary, his forging, research, and experiments seemed to be pushed by something. Although he himself said it was because of the end of the day, from the diary, this senior knew that the end of the day was coming, and even gave up. In order to be promoted, he decided to be drunk at present, and it was not until a certain moment in his later years that he suddenly decided to be promoted to ancient scholar.

So, what did this senior realize?

“I am afraid that only an ancient scholar can know…” Klein took a deep breath and thought silently in his heart. At the same time, in the bar opposite the hotel, in Snow’s hands, [Story written for someone] also fell. the last one-

“At this point, Klein Moretti got a new goal, he regained his strength, and decided to be promoted to an ancient scholar as soon as possible…”

“The consumption of this thing is about to catch up with three people becoming a tiger.” Snow muttered, carefully folded the parchment in front of him and put it in his pocket, then got up to pay the bill, and after throwing down two silver coins, he moved towards the opposite side. The hotel went to…