Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

It was Monday again, and Klein, who came above the gray mist ahead of time, played with Mr. World's real body, and suddenly thought that after he was promoted, he should be able to divination potion formulas through Extraordinary characteristics.

"Master of the Puppet...the thread of the spirit body...the mermaid..."

Where can I find a mermaid? I don't know if the magic lamp knows this...

After silently staring at the Extraordinary characteristic in his hand for a while, he suddenly manifested a piece of parchment and wrote down the divination statement.

"The result of the wishes made by the previous owners of the wishing magic lamp."

Klein closed his eyes again, but as expected, a piece of fragmented gray mist filled the air, and did not form an effective picture.

Klein unconsciously began to tap on the table. After thinking for a while, the handwriting on the parchment suddenly changed, forming a new divination statement:

"It's dangerous for me to make a wish with the wishing lamp."

The citrine pendulum hung above the paper. Klein repeated the silent recitation over and over again, and the pendulum began to rotate slowly, clockwise.

There is less danger, which is inconsistent with what Arrods said.

In the majestic and empty palace, figures emerged one after another. The last Tarot meeting in 1349 started on time.

...

Red Rose Manor.

Prince Edesak sighed silently, broke the silence, and said in a deep voice:

"I see……"

After getting the investigation report that Klein had prepared, he turned around and told the old housekeeper:

"You send Detective Moriarty out..."

There was only one step away from leaving the stage, and Klein became more and more anxious. He quietly followed the old butler to leave the manor that seemed to him terrifying like an abyss.

Sitting in the carriage, Klein let out a long sigh of relief as he watched the gate of Red Rose Manor gradually shrink.

As soon as I go back, I immediately pack up my things, pretend to leave, and then change my face, randomly find a small town around Backlund to stay for a few days, and ask Sharon and the others if I can make a fake identity, and wait for the magic lamp by the way. ...I am alone, going to the sea to find the mermaid.

Suddenly, the carriage door opened without wind, and a figure of a woman in a complicated and heavy long skirt emerged out of thin air. The huge sapphire on the white, slender and beautiful finger quickly came into Klein's eyes.

All of Klein's hairs were blown up, and sweat was dripping from every pore. His back was slightly arched, his muscles tensed, and he was ready to jump out of the carriage from the window at any time.

In an instant, Klein began to regret exchanging the magical lamp for potion ingredients. After all, only a level 0 sealed item can compete with a level 0 sealed item.

Yes, why would I want to exchange magic lamps for potion ingredients? Obviously, after a few more days, I will be able to get the bounty from the heart of the machine.

I've been booked!

Klein felt a chill climbing up his spine like a poisonous snake.

The woman who appeared suddenly raised her round and beautiful face, and Klein blurted out:

"Triss!"

For some reason, Klein suddenly remembered that he had thought about it, if Talim's friends liked the same sex, he could sell one of them the assassin potion.

Talim, I'm probably going to play cards with you... No, should I go to the Dark Heaven or the Perfect Land?

"I knew you knew me!"

Triss smiled happily and sweetly.

"Quickly report me to the Nighthawks, Punishers, and Mechanic Heart, and tell them to catch me quickly!"

"I am now renamed Trischik by them."

"I……"

Before Klein could curse, he snapped his fingers with his left hand one after another, and clusters of flames sprang up and spread deep into the woods.

Help, Dad!

He summoned the Bone Messenger, and hurriedly told Miss Justice to report to the Church of Evernight immediately.

As soon as he returned to reality, he saw several raging flames across the sky, and the crimson in his pupils expanded rapidly, covering all his vision in an instant.

"Hold the grass!" The words that have not been really uttered are finally galloping out like a wild horse.

Klein is like a real clown, jumping up and down on the sea of ​​flames, performing a thrilling tribute to life.

I really don't want to be cremated.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to freeze, and his vision was blurred. In an instant, the world turned upside down, crimson and distorted. Klein felt that he was suddenly hooked by something, and he shuttled through the chaotic space with irresistible momentum. He couldn't see anything clearly in front of him. .

Then, Klein was thrown out from somewhere. He was dizzy and nauseated. After a while, he managed to recover, and found that he had arrived at an unknown place on the outskirts of Backlund.

A golden oil lamp was being held in his hand.

"How is it, is it just right?"

Klein heard joy and complacency.

"Well...thank you! I'm just a little dizzy."

"Men just want to drive fast!"

Klein's heart moved, and he asked:

"What does it mean?"

"What Roselle said, everyone understands..."

"Do you know him well?" Klein asked casually.

"How should I put it, he once had me."

"and then?"

"And then he died."

After a brief silence, the colors in front of Klein's eyes suddenly became brighter, as if a strange oil painting was slowly unfolding.

Outlined was a figure wearing a silk top hat and a black dress. He looked at Klein with brown eyes full of vicissitudes, then showed a gentle smile, and said:

"I thought I was late again, last time, sorry."

"Mr. Ards!"

Klein happily watched the familiar person who belonged to Tingen's memory appear in front of him.

"What happened?"

"It was the person who arranged my fate in Tingen and killed me. He came to Backlund again. I was involved unintentionally. I was almost burned to ashes by the meteorite just now."

Klein briefly summarized what happened, and then said: "I obtained a magical item, which suddenly brought me out of the flames."

As he spoke, Klein held the magic lamp to his chest, intending to pass it to Mr. Ards.

Azik did not reach out to pick it up, he stared at the magic lamp in front of him for a while, muttering to himself:

"I saw it when I was a kid."

"In my father's palace."

After being silent for a while, Azik's confused expression calmed down, and he solemnly said to Klein:

"Don't wish on it."

"Will it help you restore your memory? I can give it to you for safekeeping for a while."

Azik suddenly laughed, and said gently:

"No, I don't have much impression of it, but Klein, you must not give it to anyone, because other people's wishes should now be accumulated on you."

"It is said that the holder can make ten wishes on it, but when he makes the third, sixth, or ninth wish, he will die strangely and miserably."

"For some Extraordinary with special pathways, there are conditions or a limit on the number of times of resurrection, so don't try it out of curiosity."

"I see." Klein replied sincerely.