Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

"You are not him."

"Who are you?"

The host's fainting does not affect the Sequence 1 archangel's use of his various senses, not to mention whether Leonard's brain has lost its function, it is not much different from usual.

Pallez's vicissitudes of life sounded directly on the spiritual level, and it was a raving that could make extraordinary people without divinity lose control.

"Oh, it was discovered."

The lamp god replied with a smile, but he didn't change back to his original appearance. Anyway, in the eyes of the angel, he might just be a flickering light and shadow.

"I thought it would scare you away from the host directly."

"It's really hard for me to communicate with creatures like us who take pleasure in intimidating and persecuting others." Pales sighed exhausted physically and mentally.

"It's very interesting, isn't it? If we don't take the initiative to find something interesting when we live a long life, what's the point of living?"

"I can understand anything done for promotion, but I don't understand, what's the point of you pretending to be Him, you know you can't deceive me."

"Pales, your heart is getting old..."

The face of the lamp god suddenly became more cheerful, and he turned to say: "You want to send a message to the outside, to attract the attention of the Nighthawks and the archbishop? It's useless...I forbid it."

After a while, Pallez asked again with a surprised tone: "You are the magic lamp of the wish...the god of the lamp? You can actually..."

"Who is your current owner? You came to Backlund..."

The lamp god clapped his hands happily, and said, "Awesome, I was guessed out, reward... I can tell you the purpose of my coming."

"There is not much time, so I will make a long story short."

"I was entrusted by someone to tell you and your little Nighthawks to keep their minds off your own business."

Pallez pondered for a few seconds and said uncertainly, "Dawn Dantès?"

"This request is very simple, isn't it?" The lamp god stood up, squeezed the imaginary monocle into a point of light, waved his hand at the dead Leonard, and said, "I'm leaving, you can call me Grandson is up."

When everything in the room returned to calm, Leonard suddenly woke up from panic. He looked around in a panic, and for a moment suspected that he had a nightmare.

At this time, a familiar old voice sounded in his mind.

"The matter has been settled, and you don't have to hide in the church anymore."

"What the hell happened? I just..." Leonard stood up, and wanted to sit at the desk for a while, when some inexplicable fearful images suddenly appeared in his mind, he turned a corner, went directly to the bedroom and sat on the bed .

"The previous intimidation was not done by my enemy. You and I are not in danger for the time being."

"What's going on? Who was that person just now?" Leonard was filled with the joy of surviving after the catastrophe, but deep in his heart he felt unwilling. Could it be that every time I encounter danger, I can only pass out and wait for the end? ?

"He came to warn us not to disturb Dawn Dantès."

"You mean Him?" Leonard said in astonishment, "Then who is Dwayne Dantès?"

"I don't know." The old man's voice was slightly erratic, as if he was thinking, "I thought it might be Zaratul, or the magic wolf, but in the end I ruled out these possibilities. Recently, there is no one who believes in a fool Organization? I guess, Dawn Dantès is a member of that organization, even the representative of that existence. Otherwise, I can't think of any reason why he can accept this level of drive."

Leonard was shocked and speechless. He kept his mouth open for a long time before muttering, "Should I report to the archbishop? Will they... bring danger to Backlund?" Paused After a while, he said again, "Who is He?"

"Hehe, when it comes to him, you also know him. He and I have all been in your textbooks." Pallez gave a rare smile.

As if thinking that Leonard would not be able to come up with the answer even if he guessed it tomorrow, Pallez continued, "He is the wishing magic lamp, number 005."

Leonard jumped up from the bed. He said in a panic, "Level 0 sealed item? A level 0 sealed item that hasn't been sealed?" He just wanted to rush out the door regardless and warn the church.

"What are you excited about? Use your poor brain to think about it, why can a sealed item of this level appear majestically in the church of the Evernight Goddess, and then retreat quietly?" Pallez reprimanded with hatred.

"For... why?"

"How can I, a poor bastard hiding in someone else's body, know about things at the level of gods?" Pallez replied rather angrily.

Seeing Leonard calm down for a while, Pallez said again: "That is a very special sealed item, you must not provoke him, even the true god has no good way to take him, and he imitated my enemy perfectly, It can be seen that there should be the same hobbies, and it is a terrible disaster for all those who are interested in him."

It took Leonard a long time to completely calm his boiling mind. He flipped through the stack of documents given by the captain, stared at the photos on it, and fell into deep thought.

...

Klein was wandering in a misty dream, when suddenly, he naturally woke up from the dream, and sensed that someone had broken into his dream.

He turned his gaze to the balcony of the master bedroom, and a familiar figure jumped lightly and stood firmly on the spot.

Leonard?

Klein, who originally wanted to pretend to be unconscious, changed his mind in an instant. A sofa, tables, and refreshments appeared at his feet. Klein sat down leisurely and looked up at the person coming.

Leonard was a little surprised, but quickly accepted the fact that Dwayne Dantès could stay awake in the dream, and he met his deep blue eyes.

"Didn't Pales Zarathustra tell you what politeness is?" Klein said with a firm tone.

If Pales was here, he might jump out and say "Is this something I can teach?" or shout "Is the top hat your body?". Klein thought wildly.

Leonard silently memorized the surname, and then saluted with a non-standard gesture: "I'm very sorry for disturbing you late at night, I'm here to do a routine investigation."

As he spoke, he took out the survey information and read it out quickly.

After reading it, Leonard hesitated and said, "Your Excellency, which of these should be true and which should be false?"

No way, Leonard, how could you be cowardly? I thought you had to enforce the law impartially. Is that what your grandfather taught you? No wonder Gou has not been found by Amon after so many years.

"Sit down, please? Would you like something to drink?"

Klein spoke with a faint smile, as if he was very satisfied with the visitor's knowledge.

He suddenly recalled how the captain sneaked into his dream in the middle of the night and ate all the delicacies he worked so hard to make in his dream.

"Or would you like a late-night snack?"

The corners of Klein's mouth curled up slightly, he picked up the black tea and took a sip.

Leonard hesitated for two seconds, then obediently sat across from him.

Only then did Klein speak in an unhurried tone, "My wealth doesn't come from mines..."

Leonard listened carefully, filling in the materials from time to time, with a very sincere attitude.

After Klein finished speaking, Leonard nodded, then fell silent for a few seconds, as if struggling and hesitating, finally, he finally said: "I have received a warning and dare not disturb Your Excellency's affairs, but... I still I would like to ask, will your actions endanger the vast majority of people in Backlund?"

Klein instinctively wanted to reply, "Yes, how can it be? No, so what?", but he took another sip of black tea and replied calmly: "No."