"Is there a way to kill Zoya's body and consciousness at the same time?"

"You came to me for this?"

A chapel on the outskirts of Beckland.

The priest holding the notebook did not look up at the sudden ringing of the question, but continued to hold the quill in his hand, allowing the sharp tip to leap on the paper without dividers, smoothly turning in circles and lines, the sentences on which were constantly connected, but quietly concealing themselves, leaving no black ink.

The priest, dressed in a plain white robe, sat on the first row of benches, but on the back of the chair stood next to him a crow, with a circle of white hair outside its right eye, which shook its tail feathers happily and tilted its head to stare at the quill.

"Why do I leave the mark of death? Not as a doppelganger, the death of the doppelganger is very insignificant to me, but 'Amun' did experience death without any memory or understanding. ”

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Crane glanced helplessly at the boots that had stepped in by the window, he stood up with the lark in his hand, and bowed respectfully to the lady who had entered the room through the window, "Good evening." ”

"It's strange that you may have misread my thoughts the first time." The raven grinned and shook her head, as if she was proud of it, "'I' still hate him, especially now. ”

Because he was always hesitating between his own name and title, Klein could only avoid calling each other by name, anyway, the meeting between the two was private, as the "mysterious queen", but he didn't care much about such subsections.

The golden beard covered most of his face, but he still showed a soft smile on Adam's lips: "Did what I did do the opposite?" I didn't expect you to hate Zoya so much that you ...... She will want to destroy the last bit of her. ”

The lark in Klein's hand looked up and looked at Bernadette with pale eyes, as if he didn't realize until this moment that there was an extra person in the room.

Such a small handful of warm feathers sucked away some of Crane's sorrow, and he smiled and sighed, "If only I could understand what you're saying." ”

The crow shook his head, and could tell what it was happy to do when he spoke: "No, I'm here to ask if you can lend me the Chapel of Bones." ”

Whenever the crow blinked its black eye, its right eye seemed to be extraordinarily bright.

Klein sighed inwardly, but didn't show much disappointment on the surface: "Regarding the preparation for that matter, we just need to wait for a suitable opportunity, and we will act." ”

He looked at the raven on his shoulder, a soft smile of compassion under his beard, "It sounds like you've really come into contact with something unusual, and the death mark belonging to 'Amon' is real. ”

Bernadette's gaze fell on Nouns thoughtfully: "The end is the beginning – this succinctly sums up the phenomenon of 'restart'. ”

Adam's clear eyes were gentle: "May I ask why?" I know you don't really have a grudge against Zoya. ”

"Correspondingly, I will also seek a promotion as soon as possible...... Fortunately, I can help you when looking for Russell. ”

Adam flipped through the notebook in his hand, and it was clear that every page was blank, but he was clearly looking back at the many stories that had been arranged:

"If you're so curious, my father once lent Zoya the power of a 'fantasy', during the Glorious Age. It was all in preparation to support Zoya and help her re-enter the real world. ”

Adam didn't think Amun cared about this, because he only thought of himself as Amun, and as Adam, he shouldn't have known much about the "mysterious" nature, and he couldn't have explained much about it to Amun.

Klein took a deep breath: "The last thing, do you know anything about the 'restart' of the 'Wheel of Fortune'?" ”

The crow jumped on Adam's shoulder and stepped back and forth twice: "Of course, I know, not now, I will come to you later, and my father's church can help me withstand the attack of the true god." It's just that I've been thinking about that a lot lately, so I asked by the way, and the ontology assigned us the task of pondering the feasibility of this matter. ”

Amon knows the truth? No, if He knew, he would never have asked that. He was just trying to see if "Adam" was involved, and wanted to find more clues.

"Congratulations. I remember seeing you aboard the Future, and it was amazing that you were still out to sea in search of a promotion ceremony. ”

"Amon, the reason why Zoya wants to become 'Esther' is to get rid of the influence of the original Lord of Mysteries on her. Even without a clear understanding, Zoya's affinity for fate will make Zoya subconsciously act to avoid the fate that is most unfavorable to her. ”

Adam lowered his eyes, and for a moment, his clear gaze was blurred by obscuration: "Yes, nothing...... This is indeed the closest thing to 'death'. ”

"I'm not a high-ranking person on this path." Bernadette replied very bluntly, "But I've heard a lot of babbling, and I think you might be interested in some of it." ”

"Well, just raising you for her, right? Be quiet and don't play tricks at times like these. ”

"I don't have a problem. I can provide the blood of the 'craftsman' and the 'voyeur' you mentioned, and since you didn't mention the 'monster', I guess you have the rest of the channels. ”

But Esther's current situation made Adam not plan to do this, and he knew that if he gave Amon enough information to make him suspicious, Esther's situation would be more stable.

"How is it possible for real history to have two developments at the same time?

"But I know that history shouldn't be a problem, and the biggest proof is that my ritual was successful, and I'm alive and well now. If there were false historical information in my cognition, then I would have lost control and become a bunch of spirit worms, or lost in the fog of history.

"There are so many imaginative speculations about 'death', and I have seen many times in the subconscious ocean the fear that accompanies it." Adam paused, considering the direction he was trying to imply, "But the closest to the truth is probably ......"

Twenty-six-zero-five: fseven-zero-zero: four-three: six-zero-zero-zero:: seven-two-seven

"You're still making excuses for Him?" The crow muttered wryly, flicking its feathers twice impatiently, "Father...... Tell you anything else? ”

"At least we have to solve the current 'crisis' first."

The crow was visibly stunned: "I see, Zoya's current body is also derived from 'fantasy', not the power he exerted from the Source Castle......"

Bernadette sat down on the single sofa in the room and nodded slightly at Klein, "If I can answer." ”

"Who knows? Authenticity does not mean trustworthiness......"

The raven muttered muttered, kicked off Adam's shoulder, and flew in the direction of the church door.

Adam's quill in his hand touched the paper, but he didn't write anything, he was silent for a few seconds before he looked sideways at the raven on his shoulder: "I can imagine that you have been exposed to something very different from yours in her?" ”

"According to the head of the Life School Council, no one can afford to completely 'change' history, and I believe neither can your master - don't be so aggrieved, after all, I can only be regarded as your owner. Now it's just ......

This time, Adam took a moment to think about it, and of course he could have arranged a little surprise, given some hints, and diverted Amon's mind to something else, or even make the second sequence doppelganger completely forget about the conversation.

Nornes chirped softly, then hung his head again, grunting like a dove as he pressed his head against Klein's thumb, his eyes half-closed, motionless.

The window of this hotel room was suddenly blown open by an invisible wind.

"At least I don't think the brand of being remembered by essentia can be fake." The crow smacked his lips, "You say, what does 'death' feel like?" ”

"Nothing." Raven answered.

The crow blinked his right eye with a white eye: "Oh, there's another big question. ”

The crow's tail hung down quietly: "None of this has anything to do with it, Zoya has just chosen his side." ”

This slightly bitter remark, to Bernardette's ears, seemed to imply the gift of the "fool", and she just nodded to it, and then returned to the main topic of today's meeting: "Do you have a question that you would like to ask me face to face?" ”

"Zoya would choose a way other than 'anchor' to stabilize the state, which was proposed by her father. Of course, I wouldn't be surprised that she would end up with this proposal. Adam twisted the quill in his hand and it disappeared between his fingers.

Bernadette apparently observed the abundant spirituality overflowing from Klein's body through her vision, and after being completely isolated by "fairy tale magic" around the room and ensuring the absolute safety of the conversation, Bernadette turned to Klein:

Adam closed the notebook: "What? ”

"Yes, there are a couple of questions."

After the two began to talk, Adam was silent for the longest time this time, and finally just smiled and shook his head: "I don't know. ”

Bernadette Gustav was still wearing the Intis-style lady's white shirt, with a natural temperament that came from a long time in a high position, but her azure eyes swept over Klein with more curiosity today than they had been in the past.

"Then you may not be here at the right time." Adam said helplessly, and the quill in his hand suddenly stopped.

Bernadette thought for a few seconds and shook her head.

"Russell, did the Emperor leave anything related to the 'lark'? Anything is a little thing. ”

"After all, as a partner, I can't let my collaborators down too much." Klein said with a bit of teasing, "After all, I ...... Relatively lucky. ”

Adam didn't explain further, the reason why Esther was contrary to Amon's concept was more to deviate from the original master of mysteries, Zoya didn't know that he was also the backhand of the "resurrection", but from Zoya's point of view, it was impossible not to worry about this.

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Hearing the reprimand, the lark immediately shut his mouth in disobedience, and let Crane's outstretched fingers rub his head, and after the feather tufts were rubbed, the bird shook its head twice, and then nestled obediently in his palm.

Klein silently recited the words, his spiritual intuition almost lit up in the fog, vaguely illuminating the outline of that glimmer of truth.

Knocked out yesterday and didn't update...... (Not)

Sorry! Today it's even more ......