Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 344 "Future"

A week later, Klein finally saw the rest of the team members after their successful promotion.

Miss Sharon underwent the most significant change; the moment Klein saw her, his spirit spontaneously responded.

"Congratulations on becoming a demigod." Klein understood that this was because Miss Sharon had finally been promoted to demigod.

That's a demigod! Even with the formula and special properties, it's not easy to advance to that level. There's a huge risk of losing control. It's unbelievable that Miss Sharon has advanced to that level in just one week.

Klein also remembered that Miss Messenger had taken a week off. He hadn't thought much of it before, but now, perhaps it was a spiritual intuition, he felt that Miss Messenger and Miss Sharon seemed to have some kind of relationship.

After becoming a demigod "puppet," Miss Sharon's inhumanity became even more pronounced, and in Klein's perception, she did indeed resemble the messenger more.

In addition, Maric also became a "vengeful spirit," and Leonard became a Sequence 5 "spirit witch."

Even for those who know how to act, this is a very rapid advancement.

Of course, the one who improved the fastest was Klein. You have to know that before he embarked on the path of the extraordinary, Leonard was already the "Midnight Poet".

"After that, we'll need to continue south aboard the 'Future' of the 'Star Admiral'," Klein said.

"Edwina is probably preparing for the demigod ritual right now, and her ship, the 'Golden Dream,' will not be participating in the following events."

"Anything is fine, as long as you take us to East Bayron." Leonard casually crossed his legs, enjoying his Earl Grey tea.

"But, 'Admiral of the Stars,' isn't she a member of the 'Morse Ascetic Order'? Why would they get involved in something like this?"

The "Morse Penitentiary" worships the "Hidden Sage," who is also a righteous god, but has never established a church, and its main mission areas are all in the Solomon Empire.

In stereotypes, the Morse Order has always been a group of ascetics who delve into various profound secrets.

"I don't know." Klein shook his head slightly, "but their will is very strong, even more so than that of the major churches."

This incident also revealed to many just how powerful this hidden "church" truly is.

"Star General" is just one of the forces.

Marich and Sharon remained silent, watching quietly. This was their usual behavior, but now that they had been promoted, they seemed even more restrained.

"Get ready, we're leaving tomorrow." Klein packed his luggage, ready to start his busy journey again.

Klein thought for a moment and wrote a letter to his older brother and sister, informing them of his current situation.

He has been away from home for several months now and hasn't been home even once.

Klein also slipped a bank check into the letter; it was a large sum, enough for Benson and Melissa to move to Backlund and buy a small estate in the suburbs where Bishop Truman lived.

In Klein's eyes, that place was probably the safest place besides the major churches and chapels.

"...At most two months, I should be able to go home." Klein was about to write this down when his mind skipped a beat, and he completely suppressed the thought.

Don't plant a flag at this time.

Klein summoned the messenger, paid one gold coin, and delivered the letter to the messenger who had returned to her post.

The next morning, Klein and his group arrived at a dock and saw a huge sailing ship.

The sailboat's flag had ten white stars of the same size, surrounding a cold, eye without eyelashes.

"Admiral Star" - "Future"!

A bridge of starlight rose from the "Future" and landed in front of Klein and the others.

"Welcome, my fellow believers!" Klein's first sight was of the "Star General" dressed in a mysterious mage's robe.

But before Klein could even greet him, the man in overalls and a white shirt behind her came up to her warmly.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Frank Lee, the first mate of the 'Future'."

"Hello, I am Sherlock Moriarty." Klein looked at this gentleman and naturally thought of the group of Dream Cultists he had seen in front of the Dream Icon.

They share the same passion for the world and the same dream of changing it; this is the standard template for a dream cultist.

"Are you a follower of the Lord?" Mr. Frank asked directly.

In the Dream Cult, "the Lord's Chosen Ones" also represents those who have truly embarked on the "Dream" path.

Even within the Dream Cult, there are other paths to choose from, and naturally, some people will choose those other paths.

"...Yes." Klein's identity has already spread throughout the sea, after all, he is a formidable man who killed the "Blood General".

"That's great! I finally don't have to search for people in the illusionary world anymore!"

"You can do whatever you want in the Illusionary Realm, but not here," said "Admiral of the Stars," Cattleya firmly.

"But what's the point of my research if it can't be replicated in reality?" the man retorted, stubbornly arguing with his captain.

"Captain, you should know that if we could crossbreed bulls, cows, and wheat, there wouldn't be people going hungry long ago!"

Hmm?! Klein's eyes flickered slightly as he glanced at Frank. The ideal was grand, perfectly matching the fantastical ideas of the Dream Cult.

But grafting cows and wheat together is beyond imagination; you've lost your mind!

"If your vision could come true, the Church of Mother Earth wouldn't have kicked you out, and even the Dream Cult wouldn't have been afraid to take you in."

Cattleya subtly introduced Frank's situation to Klein and the others.

As expected, Klein's expression became quite interesting, and even Marich and Sharon couldn't help but glance at Frank a few more times.

"That was a test from the Great Mother and the Most High Lord!" Frank said, his face radiating a sacred glow of dedication to his ideals.

Cattleya glanced at Klein and the others with a hint of helplessness.

Klein was even more astonished at this moment. "The trials of 'Supreme Dream' and 'Earth Mother Goddess', how come you seem to be more suited to the dual path than me!"

No! Perhaps you are too dangerous, which is why "Supreme Dream" did not make you a follower and embark on the "Dream" path.

Klein knew better than anyone how well the "Dream" pathway worked in conjunction with the other pathways. If this mad scientist really did have a dual pathway, who knows what kind of big event he might cause.

"Hybridization is a promising technology, but we can't be too radical," Klein said, carefully choosing his words.

(End of this chapter)