Mystery: Starting with the Night Pope.

Chapter 371 Travelogue

No way... I chose the "fortune teller" path based on your advice, and now you're telling me it's not okay!

Klein harbored endless resentment towards Russell, his predecessor as a time traveler.

At the time, his choice of path was most influenced by Russell's diary, but who would have thought that he would see those three names now.

Those three names were truly legendary, like three towering mountains looming over my path, which I would have to face sooner or later, making my future look bleak.

"We can begin." Klein's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly to the Tarot Club members.

"I want to issue you a mission." Miss Justice raised her hand.

"Recently, a new bishop named John Constantine has arrived at the Backlund Dream Cult, and I'd like to investigate him."

"..." Miss "Magician" blinked and said, "MI9 seems to be searching for information about this bishop from various sources as well."

This includes various aspects such as eating habits, lifestyle habits, and aesthetic preferences.

Her roommate had discussed this strange task with her for a long time a few days ago.

"No need!" Klein's lips twitched as he commanded the dummy "World" to say, "That's me."

Huh?! Miss Justice widened her eyes slightly, looking at Mr. World in astonishment.

Aren't you a follower of Mr. Fool? How did you end up as a bishop of the Dream Cult?!

All members of the Tarot Club are looking at the "world," harboring an irrepressible urge to complain.

"..." Then these people looked at the still calm "Fool".

"This is Mr. Fool's order," "The World" said, then looked at the "Dream Crystal Ball" on the table. Everyone understood the implication of this action.

Could this be a collaboration between Mr. Fool and the Supreme Dream?

"I understand." Miss Justice's eyes lit up.

She was very excited about the opportunity to meet in person as a member of the Tarot Club.

"Does Mr. 'Fool' also want to push forward the 'Survival Act'?" Miss Justice asked respectfully, looking at Mr. 'Fool' at the head of the table.

"To the gods, there is no difference between nobles and commoners," the Fool chuckled, speaking with a pointed remark.

The members of the Tarot Club had various thoughts based on this answer.

"I also have a request." After a few dozen seconds of silence, Mr. "World" raised his hand.

"I hope that you in Backlund can investigate the motives of MI9 and Psychological Alchemy in pushing for the Survival Act."

"MI9 may be involved with the Augustus family."

"The reward can be converted into gold pounds or materials."

"I can take on this mission." Miss "Magician" nodded slightly. Her roommate was an MI9 agent and would definitely have relevant intelligence.

"I can also help you investigate information about the Psychological Alchemy Society!" Miss "Justice" raised her hand as well.

Several people from Backlund accepted the task because Mr. World had recently become unusually generous, almost as generous as Ms. Justice.

Mr. World nodded slightly; he had indeed become much wealthier recently.

"I have one more thing!" "Justice" seemed to remember something and raised his hand somewhat embarrassedly.

"I recently saw this symbol at the Psychological Alchemy Society..." After obtaining Mr. Fool's permission, Miss Justice materialized a symbol.

This symbol is similar to the "audience" pathway symbol that Klein saw in Miss Justice's high-backed chair, but it also features symbolic elements such as brass eyes and books.

"This must be related to dragons," said "Little Sun."

"A dragon?"

"Yes, the symbol of the dragon race recorded in our Silver City's records is similar to this," "Little Sun" explained.

"The characteristics of the dragon race in the Second Era were not pure; the most important of these were the characteristics of the 'spectator' and 'reader' pathways," Lady Hermit judged based on her knowledge.

"Dragon..." Klein, the Fool, said calmly, waiting for the Tarot Club members to finish their discussion before announcing the end.

However, he did not return to reality because the symbol of "Justice" reminded him of something in a pile of junk.

He reached out and beckoned a book, which was "The Travels of Grosser".

He had had the book for several months but hadn't studied it seriously until he saw the symbol for "Miss Justice" and was moved by it.

"It's time for some fun and reckless behavior again!" Klein joked to himself.

He tossed out a paper doll of a twelve-winged angel, which transformed into Klein's appearance, and he also reached out and took the Scepter of the Sea God in his hand. Then he put the "Dream Crystal Ball" in his pocket.

Then, the angel Klein walked directly into the book.

This is the ability of the "person in the painting"; his spirituality tells him that this is the simplest and most direct way.

hum!

"The Fool" Klein closed his eyes, and "The Angel" Klein truly entered the world of the book.

A fierce wind, carrying ice shards and snowflakes, lashed at Klein, nearly knocking the paper figure over.

Fortunately, the gem at the top of the Poseidon's Scepter in Klein's hand flashed slightly, suppressing the gale, and Klein appeared in a snowfield.

Ok……

In fact, one of the inspirations for Klein's children's books about Utopia came from this travelogue.

The stories in the travelogue were too incredible, so Klein immediately thought of this possibility, and now it seems he was right.

"So, should I end this story?" Klein already had the idea.

He gently waved the scepter of the sea god in his hand, controlling the raging winds and sensing the world.

"kill!"

The enormous roar was so loud that even the storm couldn't completely drown it out. Klein leaped into the air and flew towards the direction from which the roar came.

His speed broke the sound barrier, unleashing a terrifying roar that seemed to make the entire ice field tremble.

At this moment, Klein also saw the main characters from the book.

A giant four meters tall is wielding a giant sword wider than a door and fighting a dragon!

In addition, the main group also includes an elven singer, a noble viscount, an ascetic, and a rune soldier!

This team, which shouldn't have appeared in the first place, was brought into this travelogue by a mysterious force, spanning thousands of years, and fought a legendary dragon.

This is as absurd as the fairy tale book that Klein wrote in the Utopia Library.

But everything before my eyes is real, even more real than the fairy tales in the Utopia Library!

"Daydreaming?" Klein inexplicably recalled a word he had just seen in his diary.

(End of this chapter)