The flickering crimson light made Klein's heart feel a little warmer, and there was a feeling that he was not so lonely, and that someone still remembered him.

As the illusory overlapping prayers grew clearer, more real, noisier, and more chaotic, Klein had already discovered that the "Source Castle" was calling him, and the resonance between the two was growing.

After all the Tarot members had finished praying, Klein vaguely felt that he could enter the "Source Castle" at any time, where his consciousness was about to manifest, but there was always a layer of obstacle that could not be broken.

This problem was finally solved after he thoroughly digested the potion of the "Ancient Scholar".

It is precisely because of this that he was able to seize the opportunity to return to the "Source Fort" before Amon broke through the barrier of the "God of Honor" Bradel.

"In just two days, all the members of the Tarot Society actually prayed once, which should not be so coincidental normally...... Some of them are fine, and some of them should have been influenced by the goddesses and wills...... If I have enough luck, there will be good 'development'......" Klein thought about it and realized that it was not reasonable, but it was all something that could be explained and didn't need to be too much of a concern.

Changing his sitting position slightly, Crane's gaze gradually deepened.

Although he felt that he probably wouldn't be able to return to his "home" when he saw the light gate and the "silkworm cocoon", after he was really sure of this and found that this world was his hometown, he still had a feeling that his hopes were completely shattered and the dawn was swallowed up by darkness.

"The original use of the honorific name 'Fool who does not belong to this era' may have been a revelation from spiritual intuition...... In the deepest part of my heart, there may be a little bit of awareness...... By the way, I remember that I 'crossed' while sleeping, why did I wear a t-shirt and slacks hanging in the 'cocoon'?" Klein frowned slightly, and cast his gaze on the gray mist beneath the "Source Castle".

He searched for the reason from the fragments of light in the fog of history, and at the same time struggled to recall every detail of that night.

Finally, Klein found the corresponding historical fragment:

Zhou Mingrui, who was wearing a T-shirt and slacks, arranged the "transfer ceremony" before dinner, walked four steps backwards, and recited mantras such as "Fusheng Xuanhuang Xianzun".

In Klein's memory, nothing happened at that time, but the scene in the historical fragment is not like this!

Zhou Mingrui walked four steps, and after completing the ceremony, his whole face was pale, and his eyes were a lot dull.

Next, he eats, reads, watches dramas, and plays with his mobile phone, seemingly completing the scheduled program.

In the end, Zhou Mingrui came to the washstand, looked at himself in the mirror with blank eyes, brushed his teeth and washed his face indifferently, and went to bed.

During this process, he never changed the T-shirt and slacks he wore when he went out, just covered the quilt and closed his eyes.

It didn't take long for the intense light and violent shaking to put an end to the corresponding historical fragment.

Klein couldn't help but raise his hand, rubbed the corners of his forehead, and laughed at himself:

"It turns out that nothing has changed after the transfer ceremony, everything is normal, it's just my own cognition, in fact, I have already undergone a mutation......"

In the past, Klein would definitely be frightened and frightened by the truth of this matter, but for so long, he had suffered too many shocks, and just now, his worldview almost collapsed, and this kind of "little thing" could not make him ripple too strongly.

However, after discovering this, combined with the Emperor's "crossing" because he bought a mysterious silver medal, and in a transparent "silkworm cocoon" above the light gate, the suspended spirit body was still carrying a mobile phone, Klein quickly had some guesses about the original situation:

"It should be the owner of the 'Source Castle' who influenced reality and passed on things such as the 'Transfer Ritual', the mysterious silver medal, and the mutant mobile phone, and anyone who got them and made corresponding operations would be pulled by it above the gray mist at some point and suspended at that light door......

"It's a random pick, it doesn't point to a specific target, and I don't know if I'm lucky or unlucky.

"However, why is it named after the 'Records of the Secret Legends of the Qin and Han Dynasties'? Was it made up casually by the affected humans, or was it really handed down from the Qin and Han dynasties?

"It's not impossible, if the prophecy of the star's return is true, and corresponds to the original Creator, who has been sleeping in the center of the earth, in times older than the ancient, and the legend of the 'Source Castle' is a derivation of some part of the body...... This is not a shelter or a survival pod......

"Isn't it a bit contradictory that the person who was originally waiting for the awakening and destruction of the world was persistently influencing reality in a small way, making arrangements such as teaching rituals?

"That prophecy must have been made by the affected humans as well......"

Crane stretched out his right hand and tapped the edge of the mottled table, caught in a puzzle that he couldn't solve for the time being.

Soon, he remembered a word and something.

That sentence is:

"Whoever is separated will be aggregated, and whoever is gathered will be separated. ”

Those things are:

The ancient sun god, the father of Amon and Adam, deliberately separated his negative personality;

Extraordinary people who are close to the ground or encounter some pollution will gradually produce a new self in their bodies;

After going to the moon, Russell the Great's personality unconsciously shifted to a certain extent;

Twenty-two extraordinary paths, many of which are contradictory, are like "witches" and "hunters".

"Perhaps the original creator was himself a collection of contradictions that could only be relieved by slumber...... Klein had a certain guess, but could not be confirmed.

He couldn't even be sure that the prophecy of the "previous life" that would awaken when the stars returned was the creator who had split into all things in the myths and legends of the current era.

This requires more clues and more evidence to confirm, and cannot be left to one's own speculation and imagination.

"I'm not a dreamer. Klein spat to himself and looked upwards, it was an almost gray nothingness, with gray clouds wafting in some places, "There are many, many things that need to be confirmed, such as whether the so-called 'Chernobyl' is not the 'original' refuge transformed by humans before and after the awakening, such as whether the characteristics of the twenty-two extraordinary paths really all originated from that one" Initially, such as the position of the stars, is it normal or abnormal now, is the end of 1368 the end of the year the stars again in the correct position, such as the origin of the first 'blasphemous tablet', such as what is ...... above the moon"

Thinking of this, Klein's tapping fingers suddenly paused, and he whispered:

"For example, does the hometown of the elves, the legendary Western Continent, still exist, and why can't anyone go there......"

There was a long silence in response to Klein's question, and he slowly leaned back and braced his arms up on the armrests.

After a few minutes, Klein closed his eyes and had an idea, or rather a decision:

After his successful resurrection, he planned to stay in God's Forsaken Land for a while to find answers to some of his questions.

As Russell the Great said, the answer to many things lies in the forsaken land, and Amun the "blasphemer" wandered here for more than a thousand years, exploring history beyond the First Age.

Moreover, if you keep going east in the Godforsaken Lands, you may reach the legendary Western Continent...... Klein set his sights out of the ancient palace and looked into the distance with no end in sight.

For him, staying in the Forsaken Lands for a while would be a strategy, at least it would attract Amon's attention, so that he would not need to mobilize the outside world to search for Gelman Sparrow in Beckland, which would pose a great danger to those who knew Klein.

"Fortunately, the Amon's clones who realized my soft-heartedness have been cleared, and the corresponding information has not been passed on because of the secret existence...... If it weren't for that, Amon might have threatened me with the lives of Benson, Melissa, Leonard, and Miss 'Justice', and the results would have been unimaginable...... Hehe, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck finally embodies a little bit of ...... Phew, even if I want to leave the Godforsaken Land, there is no way now, I must force my way into the place where the dark angels sleep......" Crane shook his head and smiled, feeling that even if he could be resurrected in the future, he would be in danger.

An "ancient scholar" is being tracked down by a king of angels, and no matter how you think about it, you can't hold out for long!

The most important thing is that the "Goddess of the Night" is still digesting the "uniqueness" of the "Death" path, and the power that can penetrate into the God's Forsaken Land is limited.

"On the one hand, I have to seek other possible assistance, and when I am successfully resurrected, I will try to recite the honorific names of 'Lord of the Storm', 'Eternal Sun', and 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom' with secret puppets, to see if there is a way for them to descend on a certain power in the Land of God's Forsaken......

"On the other hand, since the 'Ancient Scholar' potion has been thoroughly digested, then we have to consider the matter of becoming a 'miracle master', as long as I have an angelic personality and become a complete mythical creature, the situation will be relatively much better, at least when facing Amun's body, I won't be able to hold out even a wave of babbling......" Klein decided to wait for the spirit state to recover, so he used the medium to peek at the terrible worms in the night country of the main peak of the Hornachis Mountains, and obtained the knowledge corresponding to the "miracle master".

That's probably half a "fool" of the Antigonus family!

Thinking about the future arrangement, Crane looked around and responded to the crimson stars at the same time:

"Today Tarot will go on as usual. ”

He wanted to see if Lady Hermit and Mr. Hanged Man could provide inspiration to resurrect him far away from Amon.

Of course, a clever excuse is a must, and Klein has already figured it out.

After responding, the gray fog became extremely quiet again, and Crane sat in the "Fool's" chair, with nowhere to go for nowhere.

After a moment of silence, he leaned slightly, supported his head with his right hand, and looked straight ahead.

On the mottled long table, there were delicious dishes and exquisite candles, and the high-backed chairs around them became more relevant to the current era.

Figures appeared one after another, some of them were middle-aged and elderly men with loud voices and black hair that could already see some silver threads, some were women with oriental faces and short ear-length hair, who were nearly half a hundred years old, some were young people enjoying food while playing with their mobile phones, and some were little girls who were laughing and laughing......

After them, new figures were sketched one by one, namely Dunn, who had a higher hairline and dark gray eyes, and Dalie, who wore blue eyeshadow and blush......

They smiled and mingled happily around a long table with candles shining above the gray mist, and occasionally tasted the food.

Crane maintained the expression and posture just now, supported his side face, and watched this scene silently, without making a movement for a long time.