Chapter 546 Trading

"Does Miss Messenger want one too?" Klein was taken aback.

"It's not... necessary... either," the messenger said, looking at Klein.

"..." Klein blinked, then materialized a piece of paper, wrote down what he was going to say to the messenger, and then imbued it with the power of "Source Castle".

"This one is for you." Klein sealed the letter and handed it to the messenger.

"Thank you," said one of the messenger's heads, while the other three heads were biting the letter.

The messenger took one last look at Klein before her body slowly disappeared.

Klein watched Him disappear, and then he himself left "Source Castle" and arrived at Truman Manor.

"Come in." Just as Klein was about to knock on the study door, Truman's voice came from inside.

Klein pushed open the door and entered the study that held many secrets.

This time, Truman was unusually not on the recliner, but was seriously studying the "specimens"—those Outer God angels.

"Are you ready?" Truman turned around and looked at Klein.

"Hmm." Klein nodded slightly and sat down on the sofa without ceremony.

"I also have to thank you for buying me these few days."

He had been the "mysterious servant" for over half a month, but neither Amon nor Antigonus had appeared before him.

This is abnormal, especially for Antigonus, as this past month has probably been the weakest period since Klein became the "Mysterious Servant".

"Actually, it wasn't me." Truman shook his head slightly. "It was Him waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Klein looked slightly surprised.

"Yes, from the day you became the 'Mysterious Servant,' Antigonus returned to the Kingdom of Night, dismissed all the residents, and even entrusted his sister to the Sanctuary."

"He is waiting for you in the Hornach Mountains," Truman said, looking into Klein's eyes.

"..." Klein nodded silently.

Given the current situation, he and Antigonus must now decide on a true and complete "fool".

The commotion he caused on the day he became the "Mysterious Servant" was so great that no true god could ignore the fleeting will he once possessed in the "Source Castle".

They are waiting too.

With only a little over a decade left until the apocalypse, the "Lord of Mysteries" should have appeared by now.

The barrier of the Western Continent needs to be opened; otherwise, even if the other True Gods obtain the "Source Essence," they may not have enough time to control it.

These were all external factors that forced Klein and Antigonus to decide who would be the "fool."

"I understand." Klein thought for a moment, then asked Truman, "What are your thoughts on 'fooling' fate or history?"

Klein had subconsciously begun preparing for his own godhood ritual.

"It's not difficult to 'foole' fate." Truman's expression turned serious. "I think we've already demonstrated it to you before."

"Has it been demonstrated?" Klein suddenly remembered that Truman's organization had conspired to deceive the world for thousands of years.

This seems to be a kind of mockery of fate?

"And what about Antigonus's uniqueness?" Klein asked again.

"Amun, Adam, and Antigonus captured a demigod..."

Another way to fool fate, Klein noted.

"Okay." Klein nodded slightly in thanks. "Then I'll be going now."

"Hmm." Truman glanced at Klein calmly, without saying anything.

"Hmm..." Klein stood up, his expression somewhat conflicted, but he still said, "Although it's a little awkward, thank you for taking care of me. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't have been able to hold on during the 'Trickster' phase."

"This... is actually a transaction, so there's no need for thanks." Truman's expression shifted slightly as he looked into Klein's eyes.

"A deal?" Klein frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.

Truman had no intention of explaining, so Klein had no choice but to give up.

"Even if it's a transaction, I don't think I've brought you any benefit, so I still want to thank you," Klein continued.

"And Roselle, you two, although you've messed with me before, are still fairly reliable."

"Hey! No!" Truman raised an eyebrow slightly. "He's really unreliable. He actually left you with a lot of 'traps,' but I've removed them all for you. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to sit here and talk to me calmly."

"..." Klein's lips twitched, and the sad atmosphere he had painstakingly built up instantly exploded.

"I'm leaving!" Klein turned and left, disappearing from the Truman Estate.

"This really is a deal," Truman muttered, watching Klein's disappearing figure.

……

Klein traveled directly to the Night Kingdom through the spirit world.

This is a small country sandwiched within the "Solomon Empire," a small region that was granted special permission to establish an independent state.

This place belongs only to the Antigonus family.

The Kingdom of Night is now deserted; all its citizens have been relocated, leaving only the half-Fool in the highest palace.

When Klein arrived here, the first thing he sensed was Antigonus's presence.

The two were only a few thousand meters apart, a distance that was merely a thought away for an angel capable of "grafting".

"..." Klein and Antigonus exchanged a glance.

Should we reenact a classic scene...? Klein's mind started to wander.

"We are all actually pawns of fate arranged by that 'Lord of Mysteries'." Antigonus looked at Klein and nodded slightly.

These words gave Klein a sense of shared suffering. When he sensed the worm-like vortex at the Astral Body, he felt a chill run down his spine and had the illusion that this was his fate.

"Could this be the 'Beacon of Destiny'?" Klein thought for a moment and said.

The atmosphere between the two angels, who were of the same order and from the same path, was surprisingly pleasant, without any hostility.

"The gods are watching, let's hurry." Antigonus suddenly looked up at the astral plane.

In the current astral plane, the powers of various authorities are intertwined, and the gaze of every true god has fallen upon this small Hornach Mountains.

"Okay." Klein didn't actually like being watched either.

At the same time, both of them reached out and gently tapped.

"grafting"!

The same action, the same ability, applied to two different people.

Antigonus grafted the connection between Klein and the "Source Castle," and he "grafted" this connection onto himself.

In this battle, He was at a complete disadvantage. With the "Source Castle" above Him, He had almost no chance of winning and could only take a risk!

Only by eliminating "Source Castle" can this battle continue.

(End of this chapter)

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