Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

While Gao Wei was browsing the contract handed to him by Benson, he casually raised questions about some points that might have doubts; at the same time, he was dividing his will that existed in countless time and space, and communicating with himself.

"Can we go back?" said a sentimental Gao Wei.

"I no longer remember the appearance of my house, nor the smell of fried rice with eggs in the pot. When I forget everything, you will no longer be so troubled." Gao Wei looked down and replied indifferently: "No. Home, this curtain is our home now.”

"I can't go back..." Gao Wei, whose eyes were calm to the point of indifference, said with rare emotion: "Forget it, this life is not bad."

……

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Benson." Gao Wei smiled happily and signed his name fluently at the bottom of the contract. "According to the custom in my hometown, after finishing things, we always have a meal to celebrate. Yes. But, I wonder if you have time, let’s go out for a meal to celebrate the success of our cooperation?”

"Um... maybe not. My sister is still waiting for me to go back. By the way, Mr. Gao Wei, you can just call me Benson." Benson smiled and politely declined Gao Wei's invitation: "My family Klein worked the night shift last night and is probably still fast asleep. You should be able to understand that as an older brother, I have to go back and take care of him."

"Ah, it's really inappropriate now." Gao Wei smiled: "However, I just happened to have just returned to Tingen. I can ask my 'servant' to cook some 'Intis' style cuisine and send it to me. Can you recommend it? Do you mind if I come to visit, Benson? By the way, I don’t really like the title ‘Sir’, just call me ‘Gowie’.”

Having said that, Benson naturally had no reason to refuse. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he felt that this somewhat familiar gentleman in front of him had a wonderful character that was irresistible. Benson smiled and said to Gao Wei sincerely, "Then I will be looking forward to your visit, Mr. Gao Wei."

Viscount Grellant excitedly took the previous potion formula and gathered all the ingredients. He opened a box given to him by Mr. A and found the main ingredient of the potion formula inside. Suddenly, Grellant felt dizzy and muttered to himself:

"This potion... what is the extraordinary ability of the 'actor'?"

Chapter 15 "Hometown Cuisine"

Klein stretched and quickly dressed, finishing his morning nap. Last night, while guarding Chanis Gate, the puppet holding a piece of paper with strange symbols on it had frightened Klein terribly. As Klein gradually regained consciousness, his senses became sharper. He pricked his ears and heard a commotion outside. He could hear his brother Benson chatting with a familiar male voice.

Benson's colleague? Or Benson's friend? Klein pushed open the door, somewhat puzzled, and saw Benson smiling and talking to someone in the living room. Sitting across from Benson was a man from the Abraham family named "Gao Wei," whom he had met on the street before. Thinking of this man's wealth, Klein was immediately puzzled as to why this businessman would visit his home.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two turned around and saw Klein standing in a daze at the door.

"Hello, you are Benson's brother Klein. Benson told me about you and said you were a nice young man." Before Klein could speak, Gao Wei said to Klein with a smile in his eyes. He held the cane in his hand and tapped the ground gently. The cane made a soft sound on the ground, and Gao Wei continued:

"I took the liberty of coming to visit today, but I happened to have nothing to do, and I also reached a previous deal with Benson. I originally planned to go out with Benson to celebrate, but I didn't want to take up too much of his rare rest day - well , according to the customs in my hometown, generally speaking, when something good is done, you have to have a meal to celebrate it."

So this world has such a custom too? It's a bit like the Great Foodie Empire's tradition of serving food at the dinner table... Wait, could it be that, like Emperor Roselle, there are also time travelers among the ancestors of this Abraham family? Speaking of which, this surname seems to be one found in the Bible. What a coincidence! Could there really be a "time traveler" in this family?

Klein was thinking wildly and didn't notice the strange look on Gao Wei's face at all.

"Gao Wei, you're joking. We're friends, after all." Benson smiled, feeling quite fond of this generous man who could chat with him. "Logically, I should be going out to dinner with you. If it weren't for my personal matters, you wouldn't have to wait here so long. Klein, go get yourself ready and prepare dinner when Melissa returns."

Klein responded and walked towards the bathroom. Gao Wei showed a kind smile on his face and said to Benson: "It's okay. I am idle. I can chat with a humorous man like you to pass the time. I am a painter, and I am only a businessman. side business. I got a lot of inspiration from your words today, and this trip has been well worth it."

After that, Gao Wei said in a joking tone: "You know, Benson. The atmosphere in Backlund is not suitable for art. The arrogant officials there want all the painters to work. In fact, even Curly Hair Baboons also know that when they are bored, they should draw something to cultivate their sentiments."

"That's right. Those responsible for making the rules are like machines, operating solely according to the functions previously designed by the king." Benson smiled. "However, making rules is not what machines should do. This is unreasonable, and these officials are often incompetent in some areas."

"Perhaps the quality of the machine is not up to par." Gao Wei continued, shrugging helplessly. He and Benson looked at each other, then smiled at each other.

The two chatted for a while, waiting for Benson and Klein's sister to come home. About half an hour later, there was a "duoduo" knock on the door. Benson stood up and walked to the door and opened it, only to see a man wearing a coat and holding two lunch boxes and his sister Melissa looking at each other at the door. Benson suddenly became cautious, looked at the man in front of him and asked: "Excuse me, are you..."

"Send food." Mr. Z's face was expressionless. He was resisting the intention of preaching and trying his best to concisely speak to the man in front of him. Benson subconsciously looked back at Gao Wei, who was sitting on the sofa. Gao Wei stood up, nodded, and said to Mr. Z: "Excuse me, please go back to Backlund after today's things are over. When I finish what I have to do here, I will go back by myself."

Mr. Z nodded, turned around and left without any delay. Melissa, who had just gone to church to pray, looked at her eldest brother and Gao Wei next to him, and was suddenly in a daze.

"Benson, this is..." Melissa said with some confusion. Benson smiled and said to his sister: "He is Mr. Gao Wei. He is visiting our house today - Mr. Gao Wei and I are here today. I discussed the previous list this morning."

"Oh, I understand. Congratulations, Benson." Melissa turned to look at Gao Wei and said sincerely: "Of course, thank you, Mr. Gao Wei."

Gao Wei waved his hand and picked up the two lunch boxes sent by Mr. Z from the table. When Gao Wei put it on the table, Klein also packed up and walked out of his divine kingdom (bathroom). Melissa put down her things and sat at the table with Benson. Seeing Klein still standing there blankly, she urged him: "Come here quickly, Klein, it's time to eat... We have guests today, and you still wake up so late!"

Girl... why are you acting like a mother at this age... Klein secretly complained in his heart. As Klein walked over, the tip of his nose moved, and he seemed to smell a somewhat familiar fragrance from the food box that Mr. Z had just delivered. With anticipation, Klein sat at the dining table.

What a rich and generous gentleman. I didn't expect that he would "bring takeout" here. He is really unlike the nobles of this era that I have seen... Klein secretly thanked Gao Wei in his heart, and said: Sitting there, waiting for the meal to begin.

"Gaowei, the dishes in Intis are really exciting. After all, many of them were invented by Emperor Russell. Haha, not only the machines, but also the delicious food. "Creation." Benson said in a joking tone: "Although there are some dishes in it that taste... well, it's hard to compliment."

"Yeah, some of the dishes are a little too outrageous." Klein suddenly nodded in agreement. God knows how excited he was when he learned that Intis had some "handwritten recipes by the emperor", but after being excited, he discovered that those meals only left a few dishes similar to "Swan Cake" in Intis's palace. ", "Bean Cake" for dessert - it seems that Emperor Russell is not good at cooking, and has not carried forward the tradition of the great foodie empire at all!

There are also some dishes. Klein can hear the style of the big foodie empire in the names. However, when he heard the descriptions of these foods, Klein was also at a loss - after that, he decided not to touch those strange-flavored dishes again. of intis food. After these foods have been transformed across a world, just looking at the descriptions in the book will make Klein feel like his sanity has returned to zero.

However, when he saw the food in the lunch box, Klein was stunned.

He blurted out in clear Chinese: "Zongzi?"

"I think the person talking to us is indeed the original Klein. Fortunately, he hasn't been affected by the Law of Aggregation and assimilated into the Celestial Lord by my arrival. If it was the Celestial Lord standing here, he wouldn't be acting the way he is now. The Celestial Lord doesn't understand human nature. Even the most authentic deception won't be as flawless as genuine love." The High-Dimensional Overlooker spoke to his own self in another timeline. Another high-dimensional being, who looked like a human, sat on his original body and touched his chin.

"Do we need to test it again? If it's a Tianzun, it's not impossible for him to disguise himself as an ordinary person without vigilance."

"I think we can confess part of the story," Gao Wei, who was sitting across from Klein, interrupted. "What we're going to reveal is only a small part. Even if Klein is truly a Celestial Sovereign now, we can escape unscathed. This small risk will get us what we want to see. I think it's worth it."

"Didn't we arrange for Audrey Hall to explain the Baiyue matter to Klein at the Tarot Club? By then, if it's Klein, his spirituality will inevitably fluctuate, and he will believe what we're saying to him now."

The ontology of the high-dimensional overlooker decided this matter.

Gao Wei's lips curled up as he slowly spoke to Klein, "That's right, this dish is called 'zongzi'. No, in my hometown, it's not a dish; it's actually a staple food. However, few people can 'recognize' it, and those who do know it mostly refer to it using coined words from Loen... Ah, I heard from Benson that you studied history before, right? No wonder you 'know' how to use this language."

After eating this sumptuous meal, the Moretti family sent Gao Wei away. Benson had a smile on his face, and he was happy with the food and Gao Wei's humorous conversation; Melissa touched her bulging belly and found that she seemed to have eaten too many rice dumplings at noon, and she quietly He burped and said to his brother beside him:

“What a delicious food! Being able to wrap the fillings in rice makes the flavors of the two blend so cleverly! Moreover, it seems to be just boiled in water, without complicated cooking like the Dixie pie; and it is still rice. Package! Rice is not cheap nowadays... Klein, are you right?"

Melissa poked Klein, who was lost in thought. Klein seemed startled and turned to look at his sister: "Huh? Yes..."

"Oh, right, Melissa, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at the company this afternoon. I have to leave first!" Klein hurriedly found an excuse and quickly walked outside. He decided to find out more about the time traveler and Gao Wei's identity!

"Oh, okay..." Melissa muttered as she watched Klein pick up his hat and cane and quickly walk out the door. "Klein is really something. Even on his day off, he's always thinking about work... Sigh, but that's probably why he got such a good job, right?"

She changed into her new dress and prepared to go to a lecture with Selina and Elizabeth. Glancing at Benson, who was buried in his grammar book, Melissa pouted.

Klein walked swiftly down the street. But as he walked, his steps grew longer, and he couldn't help but trot. Following his mental image, he crossed two streets and saw a familiar carriage parked beside it. Klein hesitated, but the thought that Mr. Gao Wei might be a "time traveler" like himself made him unable to contain his excitement. Furthermore, considering Mr. Gao Wei's current identity, he might be able to access more secrets about their bizarre time travel. Finally, he made up his mind and walked over to the carriage.

"come in."

Klein was just thinking about how to speak when he saw Gao Wei lift the curtain of the carriage and motioned for Klein to come over and sit next to him. Klein was stunned for a moment, shook off what was thinking in his mind, stepped on the frame of the carriage with his right foot and boarded Gao Wei's carriage.

"I've been waiting for you for a while, Klein."

"Ah, sorry." Klein apologized subconsciously, leaving Gao Wei at a loss for words. Silence seemed to fall over him. After a long moment, Gao Wei said with a smile, "It's okay. Don't be nervous. By the way, it's not safe to discuss this here. Mr. Z, let's go home. Let's get to know each other again, Klein. You should know why I've been waiting for you."

The horses pulling the carriage began to trot forward. The sheer amount of information contained in Gao Wei's words had overloaded Klein's brain. He couldn't focus on what he had wanted to ask before, and instead extracted a key word from Gao Wei's previous words:

Mr. Z!

The person driving in front was Mr. Z from the Aurora Society, the Mr. Z mentioned in Sirius's letter! Wait, if you can let the divine envoy of the Aurora Society drive, wouldn't this 'fellow fellow' in front of you...

A terrifying thought formed in his mind. Klein's pupils shrank, and he instinctively wanted to lean back and roll out of the carriage to escape. However, Gao Wei stretched out his left hand as if he had expected it, grabbed Klein's right hand holding the gun and pulled him back from the carriage curtain. A spiritual wall instantly erected inside the carriage compartment, dividing the carriage. It blocked the connection between the inside and outside, and also blocked the sound transmission between Mr. Z and the two of them. Seeing Klein looking at him warily, Gao Wei smiled and stretched out his hand:

"Let's get acquainted again. My surname is Gao. You can just call me Gao Wei. Klein, you are a 'traveler'. What was your previous name?"

Chapter 16 The Beloved Klein

Oops!

Klein's pupils dilated slightly and he leaned against the edge of the carriage. He only has one feeling now, that is, he regrets very much and regrets that he acted so recklessly this time. Klein remembered clearly that whether it was in the Tarot Club before or in the files of the Nighthawks that he had seen, the records about the Aurora Club all mentioned one thing:

All members of the Aurora Society are mentally twisted lunatics!

It's over... This thought flashed through Klein's mind, followed by the human instinct to survive. He bit his lower lip, his body hunched slightly stiffly, his brain was running and thinking quickly, and he quickly figured out the whole story.

Why would a wealthy and generous gentleman find himself alone when he obtained the notes of the Antigonus family? Why would an ordinary business transaction be so cordial with the company's employees? His target is himself! Could it be that his "resurrection from the dead" ruined their plan and was noticed by the members of the Aurora Society?

Seeing Klein pursed his lips, seemingly unwilling to answer, Gao Wei smiled and said, "A few days ago, when you were investigating Heinus Vincent...your captain, when he entered his dream, you saw the True Creator, right?"

Um? How could he know? No, that's not right! Klein couldn't help but say:

"How do you know about the captain?! What do you, the Aurora Society, want to do?"

"I need to correct you, Klein." Gao Wei looked at the anxious Klein and spoke calmly, "First of all, the Aurora Society holds no ill will toward you—don't deny it yet, Klein. Think about it, your captain didn't suffer a serious condition after confronting the true Creator. Isn't that enough to prove that the Aurora Society has no ill intentions? If they truly had ill intentions, would I show it like I'm doing now?"

"I admit that the Aurora Society's evil deeds are too numerous to list, but have you noticed that since you 'traveled' to Klein's body, the Aurora Society has hardly taken any action?"

That seems to make sense... Klein couldn't help but think, but he still looked at Gao Wei cautiously and said nothing.

"Before this, the True Creator had been in a state of madness. Thanks to your arrival in this world, I was able to bypass the gods' sight and help the True Creator break free from his madness..." Gao Wei said misleadingly, using a fabricated excuse of his own. "Or do you really believe that a god could be so weakened that he could harbor ill will towards mortals without them dying?"

Yes... Haha, I, Mr. Fool, who is regarded as a god, have only just reached sequence nine... Klein thought with some bitterness. He sorted out what Gao Wei said in his mind and asked cautiously: "How did you find me? Also, why did the 'True Creator' want to find me?"

"Answer me a question first, what is your name? Klein, as a 'traveler', I have told you my real name. If you don't tell me, it would be rude, right? I can understand you as a Nighthawk. You are afraid of the Aurora Society, but at least you can trust me a little bit about this kind of thing, right?" Gao Wei looked at Klein quietly and stopped talking no matter what questions Klein asked. Klein saw Gao Wei's resolute attitude and when he couldn't get the answer he wanted no matter what, he thought about it and then asked:

"Will you tell me what you were planning before?"

"Given our status, I will. This is not a secret." Gao Wei smiled: "After all, you and I are one of the few compatriots in the world who share a common language. However, I have one thing to remind you. You - Klein, I am not a member of the Aurora Society. The god behind me is not the True Creator. On the contrary, it is precisely because the god behind me has a cooperative relationship with the True Creator that I am the one who comes to you. .”

A god? Alas, that's true. I can enter that mysterious gray foggy space, and other travelers with other "golden fingers" are no exception... Hiss, did the True Creator think that I, the disguised "Fool," was another god, and that Klein Moretti, who appeared in the outside world, was the god's spokesperson, so he sought cooperation with me, no, with the "Fool" behind me? What a shame!

"Zhou, my surname is Zhou. Before I came to this world, my name was Zhou Mingrui." Klein said in a low voice, but he was still wary. "Can you tell me the reason now?"

"The reason." Gao Wei nodded: "Because you and I are both the favored ones of the true Creator."

"?"

In the land abandoned by the gods, the true creator looked at the scene in the light curtain and slowly opened his mouth. He looked at the high-dimensional overlooker in front of him and couldn't help but wonder: "Can you really... make Klein have a good impression of us... by saying it directly like this..."

"Don't worry, the cat needs to be coaxed to recover after it explodes. In the final analysis, isn't this because your Aurora will become notorious?" The high-dimensional overlooker used his own incarnation to say to the true creator: "Sometimes, lies can cover up It lasts for a while, but it can't be concealed for a lifetime. Everyone in the diviner path is as clever as a trick - well, except for the exchange students of a certain storm path. You don't know, sometimes, you have to speak clearly. . Tell him the facts and he will figure it out after thinking about it.”

Looking at the speechless True Creator, a smile appeared on the face of the high-dimensional overlooker. But Gao Wei, who was outside, silently protested against his own body in his heart:

"Hey! Can you please stop me from doing this kind of thing next time? We are high-dimensional overlookers, not other gods! I don't like to do things that embarrass me. Let me watch the development of the plot. 'Is it not good?"

"I'm quite happy to see it." The Gao Wei Overlooker hid in his own curtain, watching the most human self gradually become frustrated. He thought for a while and said: "Okay, after the true Creator regains his mind, I will prepare to drop the hollow shell on this planet. Then you can do more of what you want to do. By the way, remember to put yourself Share your feelings with us, otherwise we would be quite bored.”

"..." Gao Wei gave himself a middle finger.

"What did you say?" Klein tried his best to suppress his facial expression and make his expression less distorted. The one favored by the evil god is actually myself? Klein recalled the meme he had seen on the Internet before:

Three years, three years, and three years, if you don't close the net, I will become the boss.

However, this thing seemed to be the other way around for me. I joined the Nighthawks, but now I was told that I was the favored one of the evil god who believed in the most dangerous cult?

"Do you think the God's favor is valuable? Ah, it is true for some devout believers, but for you - oh, for us who have come out of that era, is the God's favor really of any use? I myself am the favored one of the true creator and the god behind me, and you... I'm afraid you are also the favored one of the gray mist around you, right?" Gao Wei pretended not to know and said to Klein with a sneer.

No... Actually, I am the ruler of the gray fog... At least for now... Klein was lost in thought when he heard a secret from Gao Wei:

"I don't know if you've read Russell Gustav's diary. In his later years, it was because of the God of Steam and Machinery's favor towards his children that he broke with the God of Steam."

Klein could sense a strong sense of blasphemy in Gao Wei's tone. He didn't insult the gods, but he seemed to hold them in the dark. Klein vaguely saw a faint glow emanating from him, as if this light separated Gao Wei's own mystical connection from the outside world, allowing him to speak so boldly.

Klein stared at Gao Wei for a long time without saying a word, and felt a familiar feeling from the glimmer of light, as if the glimmer on Gao Wei's body was the same thing as the gray fog he usually climbed on. This should be what he said, the power given to him by the being behind him? No...it's also possible that he's hiding his clumsiness. Maybe he's pretending to be a great being like me, but he just can't tell others...

"Emperor Russell?" Klein followed Gao Wei's words and decided to borrow words from Gao Wei: "How do you know about him? Have you read his diary?"

"It seems that you have also read Russell's diary..." Gao Wei touched his chin: "Then have you ever read such an impressive sentence?"