Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

"On the contrary, these people will all be wiped out under the attack of a 'parasite' or a high-ranking extraordinary person, which only increases the guilt in my heart. As long as I am promoted to a demigod, I can even be promoted to a higher level in a short period of time. With Sequence Three, most of the threats can be easily eliminated, and the only things that threaten me are the plans of those with higher Sequences."

"You're right." The High-Dimensional Overlooker "thought" for a moment. "If you've already made up your mind, then follow your own decision. How much has your 'Puppet Master' digested?"

"Probably more than half of the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Secret Puppet Master' have been digested. Now I can control one to two marionettes. If I digest all the magic potion, I can probably increase it to three. I have a hunch—— If I take potions from other marionette masters, it is unlikely that the upper limit of control will be increased."

"So, I plan to complete the 'Strange Mage' ritual directly after I finish digesting the current stage. After the ritual is completed, I will return to Loen to exchange the next sequence of potion formulas with the Goddess of Night."

With the Antigonus Family Notes, Klein naturally didn't need to bother looking for the potion formula for the Fortune Teller's Path. He only needed to collect extraordinary materials.

However, in response to the Evernight Goddess's now almost free gift, Klein was already prepared to help her access the source essence she needed—the Evernight Goddess's current gift was probably for this purpose.

Klein analyzed: "I feel that with my current digestion progress of playing two roles, I will be able to digest the magic potion of the 'Puppet Master' very quickly. Perhaps this can be regarded as a kind of advance performance of the 'Cunning Mage'" , with Source Castle giving me an advance of higher sequence power, digesting the previous sequence is a matter of course."

"That's true, but you need to be careful. There may be some inducement from the former Lord of Mysteries."

The high-dimensional overlooker said seriously to Klein: "In the 'memory' stored in my source material, that Heavenly Lord can deceive even the outer gods. Thanks to his strong strength and violent violence in the battle with God. Damn it, I didn’t encounter the will that was supposed to exist in it after I was taken to heaven by my source."

The High Dimensional Overlooker is telling the truth. He who is now is not the same He who took turns controlling the "Curtain Garden" before. Although they are both high-dimensional overlookers, there are some subtle differences.

Each incarnation is composed of half of the high-dimensional overlooker's own will, plus a quarter of the high-dimensional will of another timeline and the other quarter of the replaced person's will. All incarnations are Belongs to a boundary between replacement and being replaced.

This is also one of the core powers of the Veil Ripper, whose status is close to that of the Fool.

"Do you mean that my rapid promotion may be an illusion created by Him?"

Klein was suddenly startled, then twitched his lips. "But it's useless to think about this now. I can clearly feel the signs of my digestion. If "He" can even deceive me with this, then unless I continue to ascend, I will have no way to deal with the deception of the Heavenly Venerable."

"I'm just making a guess." Gao Dimensional Overlooker calmly said to Klein:

"Judging from the current situation, He probably hasn't awakened yet. Even if he does, he won't wake up in your body first. Even if you have a Source Castle, he is still more likely to wake up in the body of Mr. Men or Amon. Because your body does not directly contain the extraordinary characteristics of His will, He needs at least Sequence 2 to awaken, and Sequence 1 to be complete."

After all, the demon of knowledge and God have not awakened in me either. The high-dimensional overlooker added in his heart that God's Path has only reached Sequence Three, and the Demon of Knowledge is most likely still sealed in the Western Continent - if he wakes up after the seal is lifted, we will talk about it at that time.

"Haha, I'd rather worry about Amon than this right now." Klein nodded and said mockingly:

"I can only survive in this world by digesting the potion step by step. To be frank, if I don't plan to become the 'Lord of Mysteries,' it's very likely that the Goddess of Night and the True Creator, my two fellow countrymen, will no longer provide me with assistance."

"By then, even I, who hold Sefirah Fort, will be nothing more than a piece of fat meat in Amon's eyes—even those with divine powers will hand me directly into Amon's hands. After all, only with the Lord of Mysteries appearing can we withstand the calamity from the sky. If Amon threatens me with someone I care about, I will be completely powerless to resist."

The high-dimensional Overlooker thought about the current Amon, and suddenly felt that after becoming human, he might really do something to help Klein protect the people he cares about in exchange for the fate of Origin Castle - he couldn't help but look more After taking a look at Klein, I felt that according to Klein's nature, he might actually agree to Amon's request.

The High-Dimensional Overlooker secretly congratulated himself on having smeared Amon enough, leaving Klein with an extremely bad impression of Amon.

"But, who is your friend?" Klein lowered his voice and said in Chinese to the high-dimensional overlooker: "He just looked at you several times."

"He? He is a member of my family, and now he is my... um, subordinate." Gao Wei looked down at Bethel who was staring straight at him, and there was no hesitation in his tone: "You don't have to Never mind, let’s talk about what you haven’t finished just now—have you figured out how to perform the ceremony to become a demigod?”

"I've almost got some ideas."

Klein nodded slightly, smiled and said to the high-dimensional observer in front of him:

"I've currently identified two targets. The first is Ins Zangwill, who previously attempted to dispatch us in Tingen. He was severely injured back then, and his current condition is definitely not very good. With that quill constantly trying to kill him, he's probably even weaker than an ordinary demigod."

Klein showed a smile: "And Mr. Azik has found his traces in the Southern Continent. Although he used that quill to cover up his whereabouts, Mr. Azik still found the traces he was currently having with the Southern Continent. The Rose School of Thought is entangled and trying to hunt down a certain saint from the Church of the Night. Now we can settle old and new scores together."

"The only question is whether Ins Zangwill, possessing the Beyonder characteristic of 'Writer', will be targeted by that One. And in the final battle, will He personally descend and take me away to feed His son, Amon?"

After all, the true Creator has arrived. Haha, let’s call him this “mysterious man” who cannot even be named. Maybe he can... Klein thought silently in his heart.

"Another option is the demigods of the Rose School, but the Rose School's headquarters is in the southern continent, and the demigods there are even harder to kill than Ince Zangwill. Furthermore, I can't tell whether they are Sequence Four or Sequence Three. I'll only consider this if I can't find Ince Zangwill or if he's in serious danger."

"Wise choice, but you shouldn't worry too much about the writer."

The High-Dimensional Overlooker cryptically reminded, "If you possess divinity, you will have a slight understanding of their behavior patterns. They will not explicitly spread hostility toward you at this stage; they may even grant you some gifts and help you complete your ascension ritual."

"He will invest in you and Amon on the surface. If you defeat Amon, then He will probably only save Amon in the end, and will not take back the 'Origin Castle' for Amon. And if Amon later To become a true god, when he needs the 'Origin Castle' and cannot find you, he will launch a general attack on you together with his brother and son."

"I still don't quite understand the feelings of mythical creatures. If it makes me like this, it would be better to let me die." Klein sighed, changed the subject, and said with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Mythical creatures Isn’t there anyone who cares? If a person has no important things in the world and only cares about himself, then isn’t he just a walking zombie?”

"You might as well say that the nature of mythical creatures is selfishness. Possession, importance, and desire combined are the deepest feelings of mythical creatures. The most important thing for Amon is his father, which consumes him Most emotions.”

The high-dimensional overlooker paused slightly: "This is a trait engraved deep in the extraordinary characteristics of mythical creatures. They will want to get more and want to gather more characteristics. This is the same instinct as eating and drinking water. , sometimes their ability to suppress such instincts is already a rare manifestation of their humanity."

"So I can tell you happily." High-dimensional Overlooker looked at Klein:

"Our paths are not adjacent, and even the areas represented by our sefirot do not overlap much. Otherwise, after you and I become true gods, we are very likely to be separated due to extraordinary characteristics. Fighting each other.”

"—If the Evernight Goddess and the True Creator were on adjacent paths, then even though we were both 'Lost Homelanders,' we wouldn't have such a strong alliance as we do now."

"...The malice of this world's Beyonder abilities is too great. It's practically a curse." Klein sighed. He briefly sensed the message his marionette was conveying to him, then turned to look at the High-Dimensional Overlooker.

"We're getting there."

"Are we here?" Gao Dimensional Overlooker was slightly "startled": "It's pretty fast, let's get ready to go down. Then I will use flesh and blood magic to shape myself into Gehrman and help you drive the Homeless Ship away. Create the illusion that you and your marionette are not together."

"I think by the next Tarot meeting, you'll have digested the potion and be ready to advance to the 'Strange Mage'."

"I hope so."

Klein showed a smile, and the appearance on his face suddenly became older, with some traces of his travels in the Southern Continent appearing on his face.

He thought about what a middle-aged man should look like, and he slightly bent his back, as if he had already transformed into the posture a middle-aged man should look like.

Klein smiled gently yet with a hint of dignity, like an elderly Loen gentleman.

"Hello, I'm Dwayne Dantes, a merchant from the Southern Continent."

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After discovering Ins Zangwill's whereabouts, Azik Eggs traveled to the northern part of West Balam, intending to capture this notorious third-rate writer to comfort the soul of his child.

"Ins Zangwill used his magical item to disguise himself and sent his double to the north—"

"And Klein Moretti, favored by the gods, traveled with his friends to the south of West Balam, where he ran into Ins Zangwill, who was secretly plotting his promotion."

"Do you accept this ending?"

By the way, I have been saving and writing the manuscript for the past two days, and I should be able to maintain the update at 12 noon.

Chapter 278 Dwayne Dantès of West Balam (4k5)

Dwayne Dantès took a step forward and walked towards the bottom of the ship. He held his gold-inlaid cane and looked at the northernmost port in front of him on the southern continent.

This port is relatively prosperous in the Southern Continent, but now it is a bit more chaotic than the last time he came. He looked at the port covered in flames in front of him and couldn't help but frowned.

He turned around and looked at Xio, who was wearing a black robe beside him. After a slight pause, he spoke:

"What's happening here?"

Looking at the captain, whose tone, appearance, and even personality were completely different from before, Xio suddenly felt a strong sense of disconnection in his heart.

Xio's little face under the mask was slightly distorted, and he pressed his hand slightly on a rifle specially made by the high-dimensional overlooker in his arms. Come for piercing in close combat.

Of course, it was for the convenience of concealment - this is what one of the creators of the "Lost Homeland" said to Xio, but Xio still felt that this alien piercing gun, which was more than one size smaller than a normal rifle, always contained some kind of malice.

Xio pressed her mask lightly, pulling the hood down. She quickly disappeared from Dwayne Dantes's side, heading to the local port to "ask for information" from some gang members who were apparently aware of the situation.

Dwayne Dantès lightly adjusted his hat, held his cane in his hand, and quietly waited for his attendant to return. Some people were watching the seemingly defenseless Dwayne Dantès, hoping to take advantage of this apparently fat sheep from the Northern Continent.

But most of them decided not to get involved in the troubled waters after seeing the miserable situation of the gang members who spoke rudely to the gentleman's servants in the distance. But one of the bold locals seized the opportunity and came over, opened his mouth and spoke to the middle-aged gentleman:

"Dear sir, are you a businessman from the Northern Continent?"

The thin man with soft features and a dark complexion approached Dwayne Dantès, but maintained a restrained distance of about a meter. After performing the awkward Northern Continent etiquette, he cautiously continued after seeing no sign of disgust from the middle-aged gentleman before him.

"Don't you know how I can help you?"

He estimated that the person in front of him should be a Loen person - some Loen people who failed to get the information here in time at sea. The armies of the Republic of Intis are now rubbing against each other in the southern continent and the armies of the Kingdom of Loen. Generally speaking, normal Loen merchants or Intis merchants will not come to the extremely chaotic Xibai at this time. Lang.

You know, here is not only the navy of Intis, but also the madmen of the Rose School who indulge in lust and some "devil families" that have reappeared on the earth.

Nowadays, Xibailang is already a very dangerous place. Anyone from the Northern Continent will be extremely cautious when coming here.

"Your character is admirable." Dwayne Dantès pursed his lips and looked at the young man before him with a subtle smile. "Please tell me what's going on here. I have a manor in the center of West Balam, but the current situation, haha, seems a little different from what I originally expected."

He fumbled in his pocket and pulled out a five-pound Loen banknote. Dwayne Dantès shrugged his shoulders in a helpless manner and looked at the station not far away, which looked a bit dilapidated and was guarded by several people who made no effort to hide their malicious intentions.

It is obvious that these stations can no longer be used as normal means of transportation - they now look like they have been monopolized.

This roundabout way of speaking is indeed a noble of Loen... The young man from the Southern Continent thought this in a daze as he listened to the middle-aged gentleman in front of him say a series of words that he did not understand. But he still extracted some key information from it and figured out what the middle-aged gentleman in front of him wanted to know most.

He swallowed his saliva, took the money from Dwayne Dantes with a slightly trembling hand, and said to him in a low voice:

"The railway transportation here is controlled by the Demon Family."

He admitted that he wanted to accept this reward without conscience, which was completely different from what he expected - this light piece of paper was enough to feed his family for three months or more. If he saved some, it would even be enough. Let him take the risk and move his family to the "reservation area" in central Balam with the help of a pirate ship.

But what he paid was really unlikely to be equal to what the other party paid, which made the young man from the southern continent feel a little panicked for a while - he even suspected that this was the precursor to the "ability" of some people with special abilities.

He knew the extraordinary power of the bodyguards surrounding the gentleman before him. Some of the domineering gang members were like chickens under his hands. Now the extraordinary had appeared in everyone's eyes, and "mortals" like them could only hide and obey.

"Now if you want to reach central West Balam directly by train, you can only travel inland through the tracks controlled by the Demon Family - but now only people who join the Demon Family can take this train. These Trains have been used in war."

"My suggestion is, well, I suggest you find some less formal ships to sail to the center of West Balam. However, that place is now occupied by the Aurora Club, so it may not be that safe."

There is a "reservation area" established by people who believe in the "original creator" - there is naturally no danger to locals like them, it is just a matter of changing their beliefs.

However, the people there are extremely hostile to believers who believe in the "Lord of Storms", "God of Wisdom" and "Eternal Burning Sun". Among them, the "Eternal Burning Sun" is even called the "Abyss Sun" or "Black Sun" contemptuously. ".

"Is that so..." Dwayne Dantès said thoughtfully, a smile on his face as he patted the young man on the shoulder. "Well, thank you very much for the information."

The young man hesitated for a moment and then said to the middle-aged gentleman in front of him:

"Sir, the price of my information is not worth five pounds. You have given me too much."

In fact, when he saw the greedy eyes of those around him, the young man decided that he could not accept so much money.

There are no police here who will uphold justice for him. Although the gang members here were beaten to a pulp by the gentleman's short servant, it does not mean that they really do not have the power to rule over the lower-class civilians in this area.

If he earned a few soli, or even a pound, it was considered a reasonable reward in the eyes of others for the risk of being driven away by the very capable servant or even for angering the gentleman who might have some "special abilities".

But if it were five gold pounds, they would be jealous and try to take away what he got - or even kill him outright.

"Is this so?"

Dwayne Dantès's lips curled up slightly, forming a strange smile. He took the banknote from the young man, folded it back up, and put it in his wallet. Then he took out five one-solier notes and placed them in his hand.

The young man subconsciously rubbed the feel of the banknotes with his fingertips, but found that the feeling brought by the upper and lower banknotes was different - he looked at the middle-aged gentleman in front of him in slight shock, but saw that the middle-aged gentleman revealed a With a mysterious smile, she put her index finger in the center of her lips and said in a low voice to him:

"This is a tribute to your wonderful character."

This time, the young man from the Southern Continent no longer shied away. He just put the banknotes with a different texture into his arms when others thought he only got five soles.

After a brief mental struggle, he took a slight step back and saluted with lame Loen etiquette.