Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

The next morning, Klein woke up from the bed. Although he no longer had a fever, his throat still had some pain.

He lay tenderly on the bed for a while, not remembering much.

Today, I'm going to study the card of blasphemy above the gray fog, and I need to inform Miss Justice. Then, go to the Kragg Club?

Do you want to find a doctor and buy some medicine? Forget it, it's not a big problem, and I don't know how much it will cost to prescribe the medicine.

Hmm... Do you want someone to go to the church to report the Aurora Society? What happened last night, they should change the location immediately.

Where else can I get more knowledge on the occult?

What is Mr. Eye of Wisdom doing recently? Why isn't there a party yet?

After lying down for a while, Klein felt his stomach was empty, so he got up and made breakfast himself.

He passed the living room, pretending that he didn't see the magic lamp, and went straight through.

He planned to pretend that nothing happened as long as the magic lamp didn't take the initiative to mention what happened last night. Anyway, it boasted before that it wouldn't run away like a fortune-teller and would definitely kill the enemy. Since it didn't fight last night, it shouldn't be charged.

Yes, exactly. But... I'm so guilty, Klein thought casually.

When he came above the gray mist, he brought the master key and Bishop Rose's Extraordinary characteristics along with him. He decided that it was not necessary, and he didn't need these two nonsense anymore.

After spending another day hanging out at the Kragg Club, Klein went to the Bar of the Brave at night, intending to ask Maric if they had any books in the field of mysticism.

When he came to the Bar of the Brave, Klein did not find Kaspers, but was forced to watch a radical surgery for bad temper.

At the exit of the dark alley behind the Bar of the Brave, Klein saw a carriage driven by a living corpse.

After accepting Maric's invitation and entering the carriage, the delicate Miss Sharron asked indifferently and erratically:

"Why did you come here?"

"I want to contact you and ask if there are any books on mysticism."

"Have."

"You can, in exchange for a favor."

Klein thought a lot for a moment, and finally, he raised the corner of his mouth and asked:

"I have to know exactly what help you need from me."

"Have you figured out the rules for using your magical item?"

Miss Sharron quietly looked at Klein with her blue eyes.

What? magic lamp? What is Miss Sharon asking this for?

"We want to borrow that item for a while."

It turns out that Miss Sharron still remembers the scene of tearing up Sequence 5 with her hands.

Maric, who was sitting on the side, said:

"We originally belonged to..."

After listening to Maric and Ms. Sharron's introduction to his situation, Klein thought about it and said:

"I don't quite know how to use it either."

Maric always gets weird with malicious eyes, aren't you proficient in divination? It's been so long, you don't know how to use the Extraordinary items you own? You won't be affected by extraordinary items and become a fool, right?

"It has a very strong aliveness and can communicate."

"It has many abilities. It has the ability of the arbitrator path, and it can also lead people to escape from control. There are also some abilities that I don't know which path corresponds to. In short, it seems to be able to do everything."

"It has no negative effects that would affect the user, but it often attacks enemies autonomously and uncontrollably."

"Be sure to mention the negative effects," Klein said jokingly, "It will cost you every time you fight."

Maric couldn't hide his expression anymore, showing an obvious "are you kidding me" expression.

The atmosphere in the carriage froze, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a while, Maric sneered and said, "I thought you were talking about a battle pet with a bad personality who was not very obedient."

At this time, suddenly a male voice sounded in the carriage:

"If you want to hire me to fight, what price are you going to pay?"

Maric was startled, his muscles tensed immediately, and he looked around nervously, trying to find the sudden intruder.

Miss Sharon didn't move, and her expression didn't change a bit.

Klein smiled helplessly, took out an old oil lamp from his pocket, showed it to the two people on the opposite side, and said:

"That's it, you can discuss it with it."

It's been a long time, and there are magical items that need to be discussed.

Maric stared at two big brown wolf-like eyes, unable to speak for a while.

"What do you want?" Miss Sharron asked without changing her tone.

"Sequence Seven is 2,000 pounds, Sequence Six is ​​5,000 pounds, and Sequence Five is 8,000 pounds. It is calculated on a head-to-head basis, and no spoils are taken. Extraordinary characteristics or items of the lawyer and arbitrator paths can be discounted."

Why did the price of the magic lamp increase? Or, he gave me a discount?

"We can't afford that much right now."

It was still Miss Sharron who answered.

If you can't get an IOU, Klein thought for granted.

"Then you can hire him, he's cheap."

What? I?

Seeing Maric and Miss Sharron looking at him together, Klein could only put away the magic lamp with a dry smile and said:

"Be specific, maybe I can try."

"Help us kill a Sequence Five."

"He has a sealed item that restrains us very much."

"You can use the eye from last time to find the enemy who has turned into a resentful soul, and attack him unexpectedly."

Klein didn't agree to them right away. He had to go home and go back above the gray mist for divination.

Anyone can deceive me, only mathematics can't, if it can't, it can't, no, it should be only divination above the gray fog.

On Thursday, a notice of Mr. Wisdom Eye's party appeared in the newspaper.

Klein was very happy when he saw the news, and he was going to buy an extraordinary item from the Sun Path if he had it.

If you can sell the barbarian potion formula at a high price to the lady who seems to have a craftsman behind it, you should be able to afford the brooch of the old man Eye of Wisdom.

Can't wait until Friday night, Klein entered the party wearing a mask and a hooded robe.

While waiting, he looked at the same hooded and robed people in the living room, and thought of the members of the Aurora Society he had met before, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, whether all the people with black hooded and robes at home had illegal identities that could not be seen Ah, if the church controls the clothing manufacturing industry, can it capture a bunch of wild Beyonders and cult members based on the sales channel?

The pharmacist who likes to sell aphrodisiacs seems to have been promoted, and he is actually looking for extraordinary pets.

"You can raise one yourself." Klein couldn't help but suggest.

I just want to train a little pharmacist.

"Anyone who can do this must have a mine, or open a bank." The fat pharmacist shouted.

Thinking of Miss Justice, Klein couldn't help but feel sad for the pharmacist and himself.

At the end of the party, Klein exchanged the barbarian's potion formula for 50 extraordinary bullets. It's not because he didn't want to buy a brooch, but because he didn't have enough money to afford it.

With these bullets, I can go to the room formed by the master key and take a look, Klein waited patiently for the party to end.