Lord of the Mysteries fanfic: wake up, hermit

After confirming that the magic mirror named Arrodes was not malicious and threatening it severely, Medici boldly threw the mirror to his subordinates to play a question and answer game. He was planning to

Carrying a bottle of wine, I felt a slight tremor from the ground and took a step back warily.

A black head broke through the soil and "grew" out like a plant. The little secret spy who was supposed to be resting staggered when he stepped out of the pit. The tip of his nose almost hit his chest. Medici lowered his eyes slightly.

You can see the soft top of his hair, and you can't help but sigh that he is really short. Fortunately, short people tend to have a more stable base. The little peeper only swayed a little, and his spiritual intuition recognized him faster than his eyes.

Realizing that this was the Medici, he reflexively raised his head, straightened his chest, tightened his abdomen, tightened his shoulders and expression, and stiffened his whole body into a straight human stick, and said hello dryly.

Medici was speechless for a moment before he said, "Are you addicted to imitating moles? Remember to fill in the holes later."

Thoth ignored the unimportant correction of "This is a rabbit hole" and explained his purpose nervously: "Mr. Medici, I hope to borrow that magic mirror."

"Then you have to line up." Medici glanced at the hunters huddled together around the magic mirror inside, and shouted, "Come in line one by one! Don't wait until Oseikus comes back and there are still people who haven't played yet.

Pass!"

Thoth quickly got in from beside him and felt that he was at the end of the queue.

Perhaps it was because there was an angel in charge and the mirror did not dare to make mistakes. Almost every questioner got a satisfactory answer. The price was only to answer some small questions that did not cause substantial harm, such as "Do you use your hands every day?"

"Solution", "Do you like women who can hold you in your arms and have a broad mind?", and "Do you compare your muscles with those of your companions in private" and so on, and then received waves of laughter.

And the teasing eyes of "I didn't expect you to be such a ****"... The only spy looked a little out of place among them. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Thoth could distinguish Medici's voice from a series of laughter.

Wire.

"..." I didn't expect you to be such a red angel.

Thoth silently turned his face to the dark side and laughed quietly.

It took him a long time to learn that this is called "mutual social death to preserve humanity", and that the members of "War Red" have a silent understanding. If any one of them dares to reveal embarrassing things to people outside the field, he will definitely

Being dragged out by other brothers to silence him, after all, the family scandal cannot be made public.

Finally, Thoth came to the magic mirror. In fact, he did not think of the best way to ask the question. He almost followed his intuition and asked anxiously and expectantly: "Dear Arrodes, do you know where my family is?"

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"..."

The magic mirror was unresponsive, as if it were dead, even though it was not really alive in the first place.

Third month and day:

The magic mirror doesn't know anything about the earth. It seems that the issues related to time and space are more profound than I thought.

Medici told me privately that the mirror only reaches the level of saints (Sequence 3), and it may not be able to answer questions involving angels and gods. However, the sun god it serves is also known as the "omniscient and omnipotent creator", so it may be able to answer the questions.

My doubts.

The mirror's behavior was very strange. Based on its intelligence, it should have been able to guess that I was carrying some kind of secret, but it didn't get to the bottom of it, which made me relieved.