Mystery: When the Fool Meets the Masked Fool

Chapter 224 Klein is also a cat and dog
Klein took a look and said nothing. He put down his luggage and sat down on the bed with Padomeow.

This Arrodes was a strange creature that had suddenly come to him a while ago. He had inexplicably come out to greet Klein, giving him a fright.

Later he went to find Serris and got the answer of "Dog Licking Mirror".

Klein asked why Arrodes licked him, but Ceris replied with a strange riddle: "Preventing the enemy from resurrecting is more important than resurrecting yourself."

Combining his own identity as the resurrected Tianzun, Klein roughly understood the identity of this bootlicker named Arrodes.

In order to put the lid on Tianzun's coffin, one of Tianzun's mortal enemies deliberately created something to support the new "Tianzun", hoping that the new "Tianzun" could completely kill the old Tianzun.

Since he had something to ask of him, Klein accepted Arrodes's advances with peace of mind.

"How did you find me?" Klein asked casually.

"You didn't block your information in the spiritual world. Next time, I'll be careful not to look for it deliberately." Arrodes replied immediately. Klein could sense the fear and trepidation in his words.

Klein nodded and waited for Arrodes' next question.

Arrodes's rule was one question and one answer, and Klein was no longer surprised.

The image on the mirror changes and new text appears.

"Great Master, someone is discussing something about you. Please, can I...can I show myself to you?"

Klein smiled, maintaining the same enigmatic demeanor he had when he was above the gray fog. "Okay."

The water ripples on the mirror, and a new picture appears.

That was the scene at the underground meeting of the Church of Steam and Mechanicus.

Ikanser picked up the magic mirror Arrodes, touched the mirror surface a few times, and asked.

"Respected Arrodes, I wish to know what the dream I had a few days ago meant."

Oh, it's still dual-line operation. Klein adjusted his sitting position to make himself more comfortable.

Suddenly, water light floated on the silver mirrors on both sides that seemed to have eyes, and a picture was quickly formed.

In the Church of Mercy, a person sits in the frame, his back to the camera and his face invisible. But Klein knows it is himself.

At this moment, golden characters suddenly appeared in the picture, which was the power of "order" that was so strong that it condensed together.

Then, Klein saw himself in the picture raise his hand, ripples appeared in the air, and the picture shifted, and a pair of wings appeared in the picture.

The wings fluttered gently, and a golden halo appeared along with a small, winged golden paper angel.

The scene changes again, showing a close-up of Klein's eyes.

His eyes were now tinged with a golden, harmonious halo of order, appearing both beautiful and mysterious. His eyes shifted slightly, seemingly looking in the direction of the camera.

The next second the picture suddenly stopped.

Klein was stunned.

Who taught you to edit like this?

He's just a Sequence Six responsible for recruiting people, so why is he filmed as if he's an angel?
Wouldn't it be okay if you alienated Brother Zhou Tian's efforts by doing this?
"This is an angel. The scene is in the Church of Mercy in Backlund." Ikanser tried to interpret the content of the picture. "So, an angel from the Church of Joy happened to be there, and that's why he took action?"

Arrodes in Ikanser's hands was clearly not as respectful and humble as he was towards Klein. "According to the principle of reciprocity, it's my turn to ask questions. If you refuse to answer, answer incorrectly, or lie, you will be punished."

The word "punishment" was as red as blood, as if it would drip liquid.

Ikanser nodded, then held his breath, waiting for Arrodes to ask a soul-piercing question.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt that Arrodes' handwriting had become aggrieved. "Do you know how it feels to try your best to please someone, only to be left there?"

Klein chuckled.

Padmeow poked Klein's knee and reminded him, "It's pointing at you."

"I didn't!" Arrodes's rebuttal immediately appeared on the mirror.

Without asking any particularly private or embarrassing questions, Ikanser replied as if he had been pardoned: "I know."

"Congratulations, you got it right." Arrods's answer was very calm, and the words turned white instead of blood red.

For some reason, Klein interpreted this as meaning, "We're all just bootlickers, so we won't make things difficult for you."

Archbishop Horamick was silent for a few seconds, then spoke in a low voice, "If that's the case... then there's no need to ask any more questions."

It was not convenient for them to pursue the matter further as it involved angels from other churches.

A clergyman at the meeting asked, "Your Excellency, Archbishop, why don't you ask the people at the Joyful Church for clarification?"

Horamick paused for half a second and closed his eyes: "No need."

He didn't really like dealing with Serris. As a science guy, although he was not old-fashioned, he still couldn't get used to Serris's lively personality.

In contrast, Archbishop Saint Anthony of the Church of Night gets along very well with Serris. The top leaders of the Church of Night inexplicably have a sense of advanced thinking and can keep up with Serris's magical train of thought.

"Since there are angels walking on earth in the Joy Church..." Horamick tapped the table, "Let's befriend them. Find some investors and renovate their church."

"I understand." One of the priests nodded in agreement.

The scene ends here.

"Thank you so much for promoting me." Klein, who had unknowingly become an "angel," twitched his lips. He couldn't help but think about the fact that he had attracted investment right after leaving the church.

It turns out that the church can develop well without the dirty things.

Could it be that I am really the master of poverty above the gray fog?

"It's my honor." Arrodes seemed very happy.

"I'm not praising you... Never mind, just think of it as a compliment." Klein resisted the urge to cover his face.

The words on the mirror surface trembled twice like water waves: "I am very sorry, great master, my spiritual power is almost exhausted. But please call me anytime if you need me."

A pattern appeared on the mirror: "Draw this pattern on any mirror, and your humble, loyal, and reliable servant will be at your beck and call."

"Okay." Klein nodded and memorized the pattern.

"Well...goodbye, have a nice trip." An emoticon of a man waving a handkerchief appeared on the screen. Two seconds later, everything on the mirror disappeared, and it became an ordinary mirror.

Padomeow looked at the mirror that had returned to normal and suddenly said, "He looks like a dog."

"Yeah, a bootlicker." Klein nodded and stroked his chin, seeming to be lost in thought.

It also has both cats and dogs.

"Why don't you ask him about the mermaid's whereabouts?" Padomeow turned and asked Klein.

"It's still early. Finding a mermaid now wouldn't be of much use," Klein explained. "For now, just treat it as a rest at sea."

(End of this chapter)