Mystery: When the Lost Homelanders Meet the Lost Homeland Call

After recognizing each other as fellow countrymen, Lynn didn't linger. He chose to let Klein collect his "package" as usual, and then they would have a detailed discussion at Klein's home.

The cautious Klein agreed, swallowing his questions.

After Lynn's figure vanished in a burst of green flames, Klein silently took advantage of Old Neil's help to fleece the Church of the Night Goddess, and left the underground after receiving a gun holster under his arm.

He then chatted briefly with Leonard, who had a poetic temperament, and Rosanne, the receptionist, before leaving Blackthorn Security Company as usual.

Afterwards, Klein looked at the huge sum of twelve gold pounds on his person and decided to take a public carriage back.

Lynn, who inexplicably appeared next to Klein: ...

Klein turned to look at Lynn, who had suddenly appeared at the station and was now standing there dumbfounded: ...

"You're not broke, are you?" Klein asked tentatively, silently switching his purse to another pocket.

Lynn raised an eyebrow, veins bulging on his forehead, and immediately said, "Can sailors' business be called being broke?"

Then came some difficult-to-understand words, such as pioneers don't need worldly things, and people who travel far away, and the station was instantly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

After glancing around to make sure no one was watching, Klein asked in a low voice, "Given your performance just now, you shouldn't be short of money, right?"

The Night Watchers are an official, extraordinary organization of this world. If they can infiltrate them without any difficulty, would it be difficult for them to infiltrate other places?

  

Even without stealing, you can earn enough money by fishing.

Lynn sighed, "I just transmigrated yesterday, and I haven't had a chance to earn any money yet."

Yesterday… at the same time as me… was there anything special about that time? Klein asked again:

"Didn't the original owner of this body leave any savings? Are you wearing...?"

"Not wearing clothes," Lynn easily picked up on the phrase from the online novel, having already conceived his identity.

"My appearance here should be described as 'elf-like,' but after studying this body, I believe that elves are essentially a kind of 'human.'"

Elves are human too! Klein immediately memorized this information, and just then, the public carriage arrived at its stop.

Klein immediately took out two coins, but Lynn pressed his hand down:

"I can get back on my own, it won't be a problem."

Looking at the confident face of the man in front of him, Klein chose to believe him.

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At Moretti's house on Iron Cross Street, Klein held two cups of hot water and looked speechlessly at Lynn in front of him.

Lynn picked up a glass of water and gulped it down.

Klein thought his fellow villager was going to show off some advanced travel skills, but instead he showed off his iron will.

He actually came all the way here!

After finishing his water, Lynn saw Klein's expression and said rather helplessly, "I already said I'd rely on my legs, but the main problem is I can't right now."

Moving around in the city was indeed his disadvantage. He hadn't figured out how to move accurately in the spirit world yet, and accelerating directly in the real world would be too noisy. Fortunately, carriages in this era didn't move very fast, and it wasn't difficult to get rid of muscle fatigue by controlling matter, so he just ran over there.

Previously, he appeared underground near the Night Watchers by using Old Neil as an anchor point, transforming his body into ghostly flames, and then re-condensing at Old Neil's location. Later, he appeared outside the door by relying on the embers left on Klein's body.

"Is this what they mean by high-end mobility requiring only basic tools?"

"That makes a lot of sense," Lynn agreed. "The simplest truths are the best."

"The simplest truths are indeed true," Klein steered the conversation back on track. "So you transmigrated into the body of an elf?"

"That's one way to put it," Lynn nodded. "So I learned a lot of historical secrets, and it took me a long time to sort out the current situation."

Knowing enough history and extraordinary knowledge, but not too advanced stuff, was Lynn's self-designed plan, and Klein clearly believed it.

As he spoke these words, Lynn Aberrent felt a sense of detachment, as if "Mr. Lynn" was becoming a real, existing individual.

"How much of history did your original self know?" Klein asked curiously.

"The history I know goes back to the time of Russell," Lynn said "confidently."

"So many, it's truly enviable," Klein couldn't help but say, thinking about how he had transmigrated into the body of an ordinary person.

Both are time-travel stories, so why do some people get a newbie gift pack?

Lynn shook his head and sighed. His current power came from the tempering in the subspace, which was not a comfortable experience: "The original body was powerful, but there was a price to pay. My memories were impacted, and I almost forgot my mother tongue before."

He emphasized, "The power in this world always comes at a price."

"The price..." Klein thought of what Dunn had said about losing control and going crazy, and fell silent for a while.

Lynn picked up the water and sipped it.

"Do we still have a chance to go home?" Klein finally asked the question that concerned him most.

"I don't know," Lynn said, shrugging.

Normally, the extraordinary beings of the mysterious world do not have the ability to rewrite history and return to the past, but Lynn cannot deny this point.

Based on his understanding of the universe, when the end of the world arrives, the mathematical machine of the universe will break down, the timeline will become unstable, and the opportunity to go home will appear.

This requires true destruction, not the gentle reboot of the Fourth Pillar. That destruction must transcend all matter and energy, all symbols and concepts, and reach the very origin of the universe.

If the mysterious universe, this old car, were to crash headlong into the pile of embers, this opportunity would come.

But was that really the opportunity Klein wanted?

But where is Lynn's chance to go home?

So all the answers boil down to one sentence: "I don't know."

"You—no, we need to find opportunities together."

"That's right, you just transmigrated too." Klein realized that he had indeed been a bit too hasty just now.

"So what's your opinion on extraordinary individuals? Which path do you think I should choose? Besides the potion route, are there other ways to gain power?"

"Do you know why the blasphemy against the stone tablet is called blasphemy?" Lynn asked him in return.

"I don't know," Klein said humbly, seeking clarification.

Lynn explained in detail: "The potion system starts with Sequence Nine and ends not with Sequence One as commonly understood. There is Sequence Zero above Sequence One."

"The extraordinary path is truly the 'divine path,' and the 'blasphemous tablet' is truly blasphemous."

"Each path has only one sequence zero, and sequence zero is the god."

Sequence zero?

Klein was shocked. There was a Sequence Zero above Sequence One?

Sequence zero equals true God?

Can each path only have one sequence zero? Is this the true meaning of the God's Path?

As long as one takes the corresponding magic potion and performs the proper ritual, an ordinary person can gradually become a god.

"This is truly blasphemous..." Klein couldn't help but say.

"Yes, everyone has the opportunity to become a god, so everyone is a primordial god."

"Genshin Impact? Someone qualified to become a god..." Klein savored the term, "It's quite fitting."

Lynn slapped his forehead, realizing he'd forgotten Klein had traveled from 18 and completely missed the joke.

The most failed mission so far.