Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 241 Sapphire Ring

"What kills the Creator and pure white angels is a fantasy!"

Klein's face contorted as he felt a chill envelop him.

He is now, in a way, a follower of the dream, and the sudden discovery of his "boss's" history of bloodshed is incredibly exciting.

"Back then... she must have been a dream angel?"

Klein deciphered this information and then recalled the Dream Canon he had read, in which the title "Supreme Dream" only began to appear in the Fourth Age.

"The Creator?"

The name is easy to evoke all sorts of thoughts, and the idea of ​​"Spear of Destiny" killing "Creator" gives Klein an extremely eerie sense of déjà vu.

"Perhaps it was after that that 'Supreme Dream' reaped the greatest benefits..."

Klein took a deep breath, then began to regret it.

He felt more regretful than when he was killed in his dream. This kind of secret was something that a Sequence Nine could not possibly know!

"What if they silence me?" This was the first question that came to Klein's mind.

"Hmm... Never think about this again outside of the gray fog!" He made his spirit remember this "crisis".

"Besides that, I've gained quite a bit. Some of this knowledge can be used in Tarot readings to solidify my position."

Klein pondered the much knowledge he had gained amidst the gray fog.

At St. Serena's Church, Truman already knew about it when Klein divined the Sun Symbol.

"That's pretty reckless!" Truman blinked, his expression strange. But this Klein was too innocent. He was so cowardly that he even needed to consult the divination for Sequence Nine, yet he was also so reckless that he dared to spy on angels and even the true god.

However, with the "Source Castle" in place, Klein certainly wouldn't be pierced by the Spear of Destiny he himself thrust out thousands of years ago.

On the contrary, certain information will be conveyed to Klein as a result, leading to some welcome and interesting events.

"Alright, this lousy script should be put to rest." Truman was very dissatisfied with Ince Zangwell, the screenwriter.

Back then, 0-08 was someone who could challenge ancient gods and pit angels against others. Now that it's in his hands, executing this clumsy script is simply an insult to 0-08 and the Dream Angel.

However, the person involved doesn't think that way...

"Several witches from the Witch Cult were impressed by Ince Zangwill's outstanding qualities and entrusted him with the task of finding Triss."

"They will entrust the token to Ince Zangwell so that they can better find Triss."

Ince Zangwell put down his quill and glanced at Triss, who looked like a doll.

She was naturally unwilling to be controlled, but she was completely useless against Ince Zangwill, who possessed a seal of the 0-08 level.

hum!

Just then, Ince Zangwell was struck by inspiration and looked at the desk, where a jewelry box had appeared out of nowhere.

This was delivered by his messenger, but the messenger was so frightened that he ran away immediately.

His eyes instantly turned dark and deep, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally reached out and gently opened the box.

Ince Zangwell's eyes narrowed involuntarily, as if he had been dazzled by something inside. Moreover, the quill pen in his hand became unusually calm.

Inside the box was an exquisitely designed sapphire ring, the sapphire shimmering with an eerie luster under the sunlight.

The quill pen trembled slightly, forcefully pulling away from the hand holding it, trying to get away from the ring.

"The ring of the 'Primordial Witch'..." Ince Zangwill's tone was grave, with a hint of fear in his eyes, "In the Church's system of sealed artifacts, this could even be considered a '0' level sealed artifact!"

The only cult in the world that can be considered the most evil is probably the ancient Witch Cult.

That was a true evil god, and the witch cult that worshipped him was keen to unleash horrific tragedies in cities all over the world.

According to Ince Zangwill, this ring is a true "divine object" that was once worn by the legendary "Primal Witch".

"This is yours." Ince handed the ring to Triss.

Under Ince's manipulation, Triss, with despair in her eyes, took out the sapphire ring and put it on the index finger of her right hand.

Ince watched Triss's changing expressions silently and warily until she slowly accepted the fact, while the sapphire ring remained quiet, seemingly happy to wear it on Triss's hand.

In Ince Zangwell's eyes, Triss wearing the ring seemed to have completed some kind of ritual, undergoing a qualitative change from soul to body.

"You are truly gifted..." he exclaimed, then said, "You can leave now."

The main plot of the script is already in place; all that's left is for him to monitor it remotely, and everything will proceed as he desires.

Of course, he wouldn't dare stay with such a "container" for long; that would be too dangerous.

"..." Triss looked blankly at him, did not struggle, stood up and walked out of the room and onto the street.

"Why am I here?" Triss regained her senses, and the confusion in her eyes disappeared, but she had essentially vanished for a period of time, and all her memories had been altered.

"Where should I go?" Triss instinctively tried to hide herself so that no one would know her whereabouts.

It's all in the script.

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"Klein, your contribution is enough to qualify you for Sequence Eight, and your 'role-playing' technique is very effective," Captain Dunn said to Klein, who looked on expectantly.

"Great!" Klein was overjoyed and excited. At the same time, he also obtained the relevant Sequence 8 information about the 'Dream' pathway from Bishop Truman. As long as he successfully advanced to "Clown", he could simultaneously advance to "Illusionist"!

"But remember, you can no longer publicize anything related to the 'role-playing method' except for those of us who know about it." Captain Dunn was a beneficiary of the "role-playing method," but he still had to give this reminder.

"Yes!" Klein solemnly assured her, having sworn an oath to the goddess and daring not to have any other thoughts.

"Alright, go find Bishop Truman yourself, he'll look after you," Dunn said. Klein thanked him, nodded, and slowly turned around.

"Oh, right, I'll give you a note. Go to Old Neil and pick up your promotion documents." Dunn finally remembered something.

Klein nodded, unfazed, and took the note from Captain Dunn.

"Is there anything else?" Klein couldn't help but ask.

"...That's all." Dunn's lips twitched slightly. "After mastering the 'acting method,' my symptoms have improved a lot."

"That's good! I'm off, Captain!" Klein happily took the note, went to Old Neil to get the materials, and then went to find Bishop Truman.

(End of this chapter)