Ahowa, Tingen.

The steam train slowly stopped with the sound of a heavy whistle, and the crowd flowed down from the train one by one like ants.

In the midst of the crowd, a young man dressed in a yellow and black cloak that looked a little shabby at first glance but looked quite ornate on closer inspection stepped out of the train.

The clothes hidden under the cloak are simple in color, but if you look closely, you can see that the workmanship is quite exquisite, as if it came from a high-end store.

The owner of the cloak had a handsome face, and with a faint smile on his lips, he stepped lightly off the train. In his right hand is a suitcase engraved with what appears to be an abstract star, a symbol that is dull and almost integrated with the black leather shell.

Stepping on this familiar land, Klein's mood was slightly excited, but at this time, a voice that made Crane feel a little annoying but very inappropriate sounded in his heart:

"Do you like this place?"

After becoming an angel, Klein often heard the voice of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun ringing in his heart, which made Crane feel annoyed, but he didn't have any good way to solve Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's problem.

After he asked Gao Wei, the advice given by Gao Wei was simply "Ignore Him." ”

However, such a suggestion, while it may seem absurd, is actually extremely effective in implementation. When a person doesn't take oil and salt into you, what you say probably won't have any effect.

And in Klein's hand, a voice also came from the black suitcase:

"He's speaking to you again? Speaking of which, how do you feel about finally returning to Tingen? ”

This is the voice of the high-dimensional overlooker, and after the high-dimensional down-looking person told Klein the way to deal with Tianzun, this method was also used by Klein to him.

Although it is not as annoying as Tianzun, who can say a word in his head at any time, sometimes the questions he asks still have no nutritional content.

Seeing that Crane ignored him, the high-dimensional overlooker controlled his body in the box and got out of the gap in the opening of the box. With a crisp sound of mechanical transformation, he transformed into a mechanical ball with three legs and a pair of cat ears, standing on Crane's shoulder.

“…… It's a little too striking, a high-dimensional overlooker. And, what are you doing? Send a mechanical ball like this......"

Klein reminded in a low voice.

The high-dimensional seeker in the shape of a mechanical sphere did not have such a consciousness, and in the center of the mechanical ball, a red point of light slowly lit up and then slowly extinguished.

He opened his mouth and said to Klein:

"Really? In fact, I also asked the church of the original 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom' to help implement this kind of mechanical assistant in Rune, but unfortunately the ordinary people here are unwilling and do not have the funds to purchase the mechanical assistant - ah, isn't there one over there? But it seems to be an extraordinary one. ”

"By the way, this body is just a camera for me right now, and I call it 'Gaowei-1', or 'GW-01'. So, just call me by my name. ”

"It's not for that reason I think it's so eye-catching, it's just that you're ......," Crane muttered, a little unbearable to look at the two cat ears stuck in the round mechanical ball.

Following the guidance of the high-dimensional overlooker, Crane looked at the extraordinary, who was also accompanied by a mechanical assistant in the distance.

He watched the Extraordinary Man walk down the road cursingly, and Crane's ears moved, and he heard the words of the Extraordinary One in a very low voice:

"Shit, you want me to help you find a companion to help you relieve your loneliness and loneliness, but I've found it now, and you don't like it anymore? It took me a lot of thought and money to get this mechanical assistant from the Church of Knowledge. ”

On his shoulders squatted two birds, one an owl and the other an owl—except that the second owl was entirely mechanical, and with its reddish eyes it looked calmly at the bird that was fighting with the Extraordinary, as if it could not comprehend the situation.

The next moment, the mechanical owl seemed to sense some kind of connection, and it turned its head to look at the cat ball standing on Klein's shoulder and staring at its owner with a scarlet camera, and a small sound rolled through the sound device:

"Mother ......"

"Wait, don't talk yet, do you see the guy over there who can hear our conversation?" The owl, who was talking to the extraordinary, said coldly, which made the extraordinary look back, only to find a young man looking at him with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the extraordinary man cast his eyes on, Crane pressed his chest with his left hand, and his right hand holding the suitcase was slightly behind his back, and he saluted the extraordinary man in front of him slightly. The Extraordinary was stunned for a moment, and waved his hand as well.

"Hey! It's pretty polite...... Oh, you say, what way is he extraordinary? When Crane was far away, the owl on his shoulder continued to speak to his master, whose owner twitched:

"Don't talk any further, but what you just met is an extraordinary or an official extraordinary person who has malicious intentions towards us. We probably won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

"But my voice is so small, Darkwell, I've never been heard before." The owl grunted, a little quieter:

"Is it a 'listener'......"

"Aurora will?" Darkwell was taken aback, but then relaxed again: "Tsk, this year, the Aurora Society will be able to become the Orthodox Church, but I heard that in the previous war between Fersak and Rune, these fanatical believers also contributed a lot of strength......"

"Who's to say it isn't?" The owl complained:

"But you humans really hate it, you start such a war for no reason, I can't find my kind around, and there are many estimates that I was poisoned by the invaders at that time......"

"Believe me, most people won't like war either." Darkwell sighed, "However, now that everything is going in a good direction, that Mr. 'Adolf' has done a lot for ordinary people...... The country finally has a fairly normal government and leader. ”

And Crane, though far away, still took in what Darkwell and his owl were saying. As a mythical creature, his abilities are far beyond those of ordinary people, and if he wants, he can even hear the voice of the entire city through the "ubiquitous" nature of the "door" pathway.

"It sounds like the reputation left by your last identity is not bad." Gao Wei lifted the "neck" made of mechanical joints: "How do you feel when you are directly praised by others?" ”

"I've heard this praise many times, and of course, there are many people who oppose me." Klein said indifferently:

"You're 'Gao Wei', and I'm just 'Merlin Hermes' now, so enjoy this trip, isn't it?"

"Yes." Gao Wei laid his three mechanical legs flat and lay on Klein's shoulder:

"It's like going from 'Fool' to 'World', it's the same journey - even if you haven't digested 'Traveling Mage' in advance and played the corresponding role in the pre-path, you have completed a journey in time from the past to the future. This will also give you a high level of digestibility. ”

"Whether it's the 'Miracle Master', 'Traveling Mage', or 'Destiny Trojan Horse', I feel that Source Fort can help these three paths complete certain rituals. So are the traversers who are hung on the source fort. ”

Crane whispered to Gao Wei: "I have this hunch, when I finish this trip, I will be able to completely digest the magic potion of the 'traveling mage', this matter is urgent, I must measure the land step by step." Now, all I can hope for is that Amon won't make too many moves until this trip is done. ”

"He shouldn't have been that fast...... And don't you still have a clone in place where Amon might appear? Gao Wei replied lazily, and he looked at a bakery in the distance, his eyes lit up, and he said to Klein:

"Yes, Zhou, I love you too. Father-in-law, I want to eat that. ”

Klein was shocked:

"You can eat with this body?"

"Why not? I think you're discriminating against robots, and robots also have human rights. Gao Wei retorted:

"My body is also an incarnation of me, and I can feed back what I eat into my body, and then my body will project the corresponding tastes and sensations back into me. Look, what a perfect combination. ”

"Okay......" Klein took two steps forward, looking at the shop, and finding it more and more familiar. He looked at the slightly small bakery and chewed on the name of the bakery:

"Sling Bakery ......"

This made Klein a little surprised for a while. For this trip, he gathered his spirituality and decided to follow the guidance of fate, and recorded everything he saw along the way in his heart. This completely random method of digestion and recording will help Crane digest the 'Brigade Mage's potions faster.

"Isn't this Mrs. Sling's shop, how did I get here? Gao Wei, why did you choose this one, I didn't pay attention to my route......" Klein said with a teasing tone.

"You mean, you don't like it here? That, we can go. Gao Wei teased: "If you are willing to spend money, let's go directly to the restaurant next door, I believe there should be a lot of desserts there." ”

"I decided to follow the guidance of fate." Klein smiled and walked forward, "Mrs. Sling, I'll buy some bread." ”

The lady, who had been selling bread and pastries here for decades, looked a little older when she first met Zhou Mingrui, but she still had a gentle smile on her face, which made Klein feel a little relieved. As far as he knew, although the Vsak Empire was attacking from the Minsk Mountains to the south, Tingen was not too much of an incursion.

After Klein investigated carefully, he found that a large part of the reason why this place was not disturbed was that the members of the Aurora Society had guided the army away from the place with the help of a divine descent ritual - presumably because it was the hometown of the two Popes, so that the application of the Aurora Society members here was funded by the headquarters.

As for the arrangement of this kind of divine descent ritual that allows the power of the gods to descend, the original members of the Aurora Society understand too well. If the rudiments of the rituals weren't laid out a few times a year, they wouldn't be called the largest terrorist organization in the original place.

Crane walked lightly to the front of Sling's bakery, and with a sincere smile on his face, he looked at the old lady in front of him.

Wendy Sling let out a strange "huh":

"How do you know my last name—ah, sorry, it's written, I'm a little older."

She smiled apologetically at Klein and said:

"You really look like a magician, maybe I saw you dressed like this, so I thought you had some magic that could see through other people's real names."

Actually, I just know you...... Klein smiled and said wordlessly in his heart. He bent down slightly, wiped his right hand over his shoulder, and a colorful bouquet suddenly appeared in his hand:

"Actually, I'm a 'magician'—it's magic for you for your compliment."

Wendy Sling looked at these colorful bouquets and smiled with some surprise:

"Thank you, I love these flowers. It reminds me of spring, ah, even though it's just gone. ”

The spring was gray, so that Mrs. Sling could not smell the flowers, only the smoke of gunpowder wafting from the south. But now someone gave her a bouquet, and her original regret turned into a surprise.

"If you like it, if you like it." Klein had a faint smile on his face. His gaze shifted to the Tingen and lemon cakes below:

"Well, please help me get a bag of Tingen cakes, a bag of lemon cakes. Ah, get me two more pounds of rye bread. ”

"Okay." Wendy began to pick up the bread and cake, smiling happily:

"Thank you for the flowers, these two pounds of bread are worthless, even if you get paid for this 'magic' of yours."

"Then thank you, Mrs. Sling." Crane smiled.

He took the two large bags of cake, and the coins slipped in his hand and slowly fell into Mrs. Sling's hand. Crane smiled genuinely and waved goodbye to Mrs. Sling.

……

Klein poured a slice of lemon cake into his mouth, filling his mouth with the sweetness and just the right amount of lemon scent.

"It's so sweet."

He muttered, and Gao Wei on his shoulder was munching on bread.

(End of chapter)