Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Klein, have you heard that a society of scholars recently appeared in Tingen."

Daffodil Street, Klein's house.

Benson munched on the lamb and chatted.

"You know I go to the library in the afternoon and check out books.

In the library, I heard many students discussing this club. "

"What club?" Klein blinked, feeling slightly interested.

He is happy to hear gossip.

"It is said that it is called the 'Extreme Knowledge Society'. The requirements for membership are very high. I have seen many graduates similar to you complaining that they were not selected."

"It sounds like it has nothing to do with me."

Klein thought about his current situation. If he became an Extraordinary and joined the Church of the Night, would he have any connection with the Erudite Society?

"If the Polytechnic Society wants to recruit students, the best option is to go to universities to recruit graduates." Melissa gave advice.

Benson nodded and said in a mysterious tone: "Yes, the Polytechnic Society's initial invitation was to be at Hoy University, but I heard that the people in the organization changed their minds temporarily and expanded the candidates to everyone in Tingen."

"Everyone?" After hearing this, Klein couldn't help but feel doubtful.

What kind of organization plans to select those intellectuals from Tingen City?

"It sounds very unreal." Melissa said, "It sounds like a scam by a liar."

"I think so too, but those students said Ms. Mitya was not lying. She took a class at Hoy University and was recognized by all the teachers through practical teaching."

"Gu~gu..." Klein had a mouthful of rice stuck in his neck and kept gasping for air.

Who is Medea?

In Klein's eyes, she is a very outstanding extraordinary person, powerful, mysterious, and knows a lot of hidden knowledge about the extraordinary world.

At the Tarot meeting, after she revealed that she had mastered all the potion formulas for the twenty-two extraordinary sequences under the demigods, Klein already understood that she was definitely not a so-called low-sequence extraordinary. There was a high probability that she was a very extraordinary person. A powerful Beyonder, probably a Sequence Five.

It is even possible that Medea is one of the Ten Pillars of the Trappist Order of Moss, and that the teacher she claims to be does not exist at all.

It will never be so simple for such a person to prepare to cause trouble.

"Well, she claims that she believes in the god of knowledge and wisdom, and is planning to form a learned society in Tingen that will unite scholars, teachers and other intellectuals."

Benson briefly introduced Klein.

Medea took classes at Hoy University, and by explaining many mathematical aspects, he proved that he believed in the God of knowledge and wisdom and that he was a smart scholar.

Then, Medea announced that he would form the Erotic Society to lead everyone to develop more advanced scientific wisdom.

"Preaching?" Melissa thought thoughtfully.

If he came to preach on behalf of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, then the promotion of wisdom, the better machine, etc. would undoubtedly attract many Tingen citizens to join the Bodhisattva Society.

"She does not believe in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom." Klein thought about Medea's behavior in his heart.

In Klein's eyes, Media, who has always been watched by the evil god of the Hidden Sage, definitely believes in the Hidden Sage. She is a member of the Moss Ascetic Order, and there is a high probability that she is a high-ranking person.

Of course, she would never be a believer in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

‘Maybe, she is a descendant of the evil god.

But speaking of which, I pretended to be a worse fool than she did. ’

Compared to Medea, Klein's god pretending to be the Fool is more like a complete cultist.

At least if Medea has not done anything like a cultist, the church will most likely recruit him, and once Klein is exposed, he will have the extraordinary characteristics of a diviner.

"Yes, I think so too." After Benson burped, he continued: "Ms. Medea is most likely a member of the church and came to Tingen to spread the teachings of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom."

"If that's the case, okay, we can go take a look." Melissa thought about the situation.

If it is really a church missionary, then considering that the Church of the Night will hold mass and other church activities for free on certain holidays, it is very likely that Media will distribute some daily necessities.

"It just so happens that I have work tonight, so I'll go take a look."

"also."

"Klein, be safe at night."

"I know."

After tidying up his clothes and putting on some slightly more relaxed clothes, Klein walked out of the house.

Not long after, Klein walked to the place Benson mentioned.

This is a slightly prosperous courtyard. Judging from the decoration of the house and the flowers and plants decorated here, it is the location where a few wealthy people in Tingen choose to live.

After straightening his sleeves, Klein rang the doorbell.

The bell passed through a short path and entered the house leisurely.

Klein didn't wait long, and soon a young woman holding a book in her hand walked to the door.

The young woman is handsome and has a broad forehead. She is wearing a purple-gray gradient dress, a blooming rose on her chest, and a pair of white gloves. She looks to be around nineteen or twenty years old.

"Hello, I'm here to visit Ms. Mitya."

"Visiting the mentor?" The young woman looked Klein up and down, then she pushed up the monocle on her right eye.

The next second, she put on a sweet smile and slowly opened the door.

"Please come in, by the way, you can call me Amon."

"Amon? Hello, I am Klein Moretti." Klein wrote down the name, and then he and Amon walked side by side.

"Miss Amon, are you also a student at Hoy University?"

Seemingly seeing the student badge of his alma mater, Klein asked curiously.

"Yes." Amon nodded, then chuckled: "I once had to take a break from school due to family reasons."

"Feel sorry."

"It's okay." Amon didn't care. She gently turned the pages of the book in her hand and said as she walked.

"This matter is over."

"By the way, you are here to see Tutor Mitya. Are you her friend?"

Well...technically I'm her "boss".

"I met her once, at the divination club, and she divined something to me."

"Oh, Senior Klein, I can call you this..."

"up to you."

"Well, Senior Klein, I heard that diviners are often unable to predict their own destiny. Is that true?"

"Indeed, diviners rarely divine their own destiny. In most cases, they choose to divine others' fortunes."

"Is that so?" Amon nodded thoughtfully, and then continued: "Senior Klein, regarding divination, is it really accurate?"

"No." Klein explained to Amon using his professional knowledge.

"Divination is often based on the fortune teller's own experiences. We diviners draw conclusions through discovery."

"That's it. I thought the fortune teller took the tarot cards and pulled out a few cards, and then told the fortune teller what would happen to you next."

"Miss Amon, what you are talking about is peeking into the future. Diviners are not that capable."

Klein smiled and accepted Amon's joke.

Amon nodded, and then she opened the door for Klein.

On the first floor, there is a wide hall.

As soon as Klein and Amon came in, they saw Medea who was in class in the hall.

A dozen students in white robes were sitting on chairs with pens and papers in their hands, sitting upright and listening to Mitya's eloquent talk of the truth on the podium.

No one was disturbed by this restless voice, everyone looked intoxicated.

"Teacher Media." Amon interrupted Media's teaching.

Medea was not annoyed either. After seeing Klein arriving, she said hello to him.

"Oh, Klein."

"Hello, Ms. Media." Klein saluted Media with the Loen man's courtesy.

An acquaintance arrived, and Mitya finished the lecture in a few minutes.

"...Today's topic is over. Please submit your paper on steam power theory at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Yes, mentor." After shouting in unison, these people climbed up to the second floor in an orderly manner and returned to their respective rooms.

"Okay, Klein, what do you want from me?"

Medea pulled a chair and sat down. The corner of her mouth was raised slightly, and she asked in a gentle tone. She looked like a gentle and elegant scholar. It was completely impossible to tell that her belief was not the god of knowledge and wisdom, but the evil god and the secret sage. By.

Klein and Amon’s first meeting