Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

"Who else but a thief like Amon could steal from a bank with a reinforced 'door'?"

The other Klein felt that he had no core competitiveness at all.

Most of Klein remained silent, with his head down, calculating the accounts.

Now Klein seemed to have just discovered the meaning of life.

Ever since he learned in advance through the Tarot Club that a sea railway would be built between the northern and southern continents, Klein thought of his Secret Doll Town and the Church of Fools, which was penniless and in a precarious financial situation. He decisively contacted Lin Nuo.

Klein easily reached a consensus with Lin Nuo. As an angel, he went to build an artificial island with great enthusiasm.

All members on the island are secret dolls.

Klein alone revitalized the entire Utopia's economy. With people coming and going from the south to the north, he made money every day, and his income was increasing every day.

Klein had never realized before that making money through his own labor was such a joyful thing. He almost forgot that the original intention of building this secret doll town was to complete the ritual of advancing to Sequence 1 Mystic Envoy.

“Earnings are up again this quarter.”

Klein couldn't help but smile.

He now regretted linking the Church of Fools with Utopia. How happy he would be if it were his own private property, although the tax reduction policy that the church could enjoy was also very attractive.

At this moment, Klein almost forgot that he was now an angel, an angel who was high above and untouched by worldly affairs.

Suddenly, a prayer light jumped out from the sea of prayers.

Special attention?

Miss Justice?

Klein's spirituality got a hint. Is this Miss Justice using the fully automatic wishing machine?

What wish did Miss Justice make?

Klein clicked it directly, intending to help Miss Justice realize her wish if it was not difficult.

The light spot dispersed, and Klein saw Miss Justice praying. Audrey's voice also reached his ears, "I hope that Mr. World's promotion ceremony goes smoothly."

Klein was stunned when he heard this wish.

Miss Justice, is this a wish for yourself?

This wish is not one that can be easily fulfilled, right?

This takes a little effort.

Just as Klein was about to "fulfill" Miss Justice's wish, he heard Miss Justice's second wish, "I hope that Susie's pet dog food can be doubled."

ha~

Klein fulfilled Miss Justice's wish with a bit of a smile on his face.

Are Miss Justice and Mr. Lover pretty laid back?

Are you traveling to your own "utopia"?

A faint smile appeared on Klein's face, but the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Lin Nuo is here too???

Is he here for tourism? Or is he here to help me get promoted?

Klein glanced at the account books on his desk, then glanced again at the thin script designed for each puppet thrown into the pile of junk. He stood up naturally, walked to the pile of junk, picked up the account book, and tore it up.

“That’s perfect.”

“Life doesn’t need a script.”

"Each of my puppets is working hard. How can such a small book contain their great lives?"

After Klein tore up the script, he returned to the long bronze table and started working. Nothing could stop him from looking at the account book. He still needed to continue planning the next development plan for Utopia.

Although he was playing so many puppets at the same time and writing so many different lives, Klein did not feel out of control or schizophrenic. On the contrary, his emotions were very stable.

At the same time, Lin Nuo and Audrey rested in the room provided by the church.

After Lin Nuo and Audrey said goodnight to each other, he returned to his room. He sat by the window and looked at the scenery outside. This island was quite large, comparable in size to Cinnam Island. There were all kinds of basic buildings on the island, including a library, a police station, a municipal council, a gas company, a candy factory, and small offices of various churches...

In order to replenish supplies for passing merchant ships and trains, there are actually large plantations on the island.

"Lovia, can you imagine how this island appeared?"

Lin Nuo leaned against the window and looked at Luo Weiya and smiled.

Luo Weiya shook her head. She was not curious, nor did she care about this. She still stood quietly in Lin Nuo's shadow.

"Come and enjoy it with me."

Lin Nuo clapped his hands gently, and a grayish-white mist emerged, recreating the island's former appearance.

Klein placed his left hand on his chest and made a wish to himself.

"I hope there will be an island here that can accommodate more than 20,000 people."

After Klein finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and a huge island appeared on the sea level. It had all kinds of buildings. Stone and wood mixed buildings rose from the ground, and neat rows of four-story buildings were built in the style of the Disi Bay in the Kingdom of Loen.

The gray mist fluctuated, and Klein on the screen snapped his fingers again.

Above the town, there are ports suitable for ships to dock, stations suitable for sea trains to dock, and a series of supporting facilities, including docks, warehouses, hotels, restaurants, bars, lighthouses, and sailor camps stationed in the port...

Klein finally made his third wish.

Two cement roads appeared on the island, and a freight railway corresponding to the sea train appeared.

Finally, his figure walked into the Church of Fools in the center of the island.

Klein did not come out, but figures walked out from various parts of the church one after another. The number of people coming out far exceeded the church's capacity. However, this church seemed to be connected to another world. The innkeeper, the station attendant, the dock workers, and the island, which seemed like a deserted city, came alive as these people talked to each other.

After a while, white doves flew out from the church windows, some insects and small animals began to become active, and the music of the lyre played by the bard seemed to penetrate the barriers of time and space and echo in the room.

The gray mist gradually dissipated, and Lin Nuo smiled at Luo Weiya:

"How about it?"

“It took three wishes to build such a large island.”

Lin Nuo felt that the ability to make a wish was quite unfair.

Besides, even Klein could make a wish and produce so many Imperial coins...

Why is he still thinking about running this "utopia"?

"This may be easy for angels, but few angels would do this before you came along."

What Luo Weiya was thinking about was what Lin Nuo had shown her, the world that used to be like, a world that, like the Silver City, was shrouded in unchanging despair and darkness.

"It's not that they don't know, they just don't care about the development of the real world."

"They have gone too far on the path of transcendence. They believe more in their own power. Even the Perfect Ones, who symbolize real knowledge, don't care much about technology or the development of the real world."

Lin Nuo felt that this was a very sad thing.

Does the God of Steam care about the development of technology?

He doesn't care. Perhaps he only cares that with the Industrial Revolution, the female workers who walked into the factories could believe in the god of steam.

Even the goddess of night...

In this world where the threat of the old days still exists, is there any meaning in developing any civilization or technology on Earth?

If the Earth can really point out an interesting technology tree, perhaps the Super Star Overlord will help protect the Earth when the Earth's barrier is broken, and bring the Earth to the star field where He is to develop civilization, although the mythical creatures above Sequence 2 will still die.

"Have a good rest these two days. I will take you around the island, and then I will urge my followers to become the Angel King again."

Lin Nuo yawned as he spoke, and he casually closed the curtains while Luo Weiya turned off the lights in the room.

...

Dreamland.

Lin Nuo quietly invaded the real utopia by stepping on the steps of the collective subconscious sea.

Klein... When Zhou Mingrui saw Lin Nuo coming over, he threw a game controller to Lin Nuo.

After Lin Nuo took the handle, he looked at the brand. It was not Sony, but the kind of handle that you used to play cassette games with when you were a kid.

"Want some?"

Klein said as he opened an arcade fighting game.

"Okay."

Lin Nuo did not refuse. He held the handle with both hands, and two arms grew out of his ribs. He grabbed into the void with the two arms, and a large bucket of Family Bucket and a large cup of Coke were summoned out.

After Klein smelled a strange yet familiar scent, he couldn't help but take a breath, and then Lin Nuo seized the opportunity and hit him with a series of combos.

"You tempted me with a bucket of fried chicken late at night?"

Klein threw down the controller angrily. He couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to eat chicken too!

"this is for you."

Lin Nuo pushed the bucket of fried chicken to Klein before he summoned the historical projection.

Good brother...

Before Klein could feel touched after receiving the family bucket, he saw Lin Nuo reaching out his hand into the void and grabbing king crabs, lobsters, cages of crab roe dumplings, and pieces of Tomahawk steaks from the gaps in history.

"you..."

Klein looked at the family bucket in his hand and it instantly lost its flavor.

"If you pull these things out, the atmosphere of the roadside arcade we just played will be gone. Why don't you just pull out all the food stalls?"

Klein said with disdain, but his body honestly pulled a blue king crab towards him.

"I've been very restrained."

Lin Nuo picked up a dumpling with his bamboo chopsticks and said.

"What did you hold back?"

Klein did not use his ability. He used the most primitive method to pry open the crab legs.

"I was very restrained in not driving the J-series to play with those airships."

Lin Nuo said this with some regret.

He really wanted to fly a fighter jet to attack the enemy's capital.

Why did he fight a war against gods during the national war?

Wouldn't it be interesting to launch a surprise attack on the capital of the Feysac Empire while the God of War is away?

"You wanted to tease the authorities? And then find yourself becoming the authorities?"

Klein couldn't help but pause while chewing the king crab.

What kind of natural social instability are you? Why do you like to tease official organizations so much?

Klein increasingly suspected that Lin Nuo had traveled through time and space to study in the West.

"One day I will overthrow the dynasty I founded with my own hands."

Lin Nuo poured two glasses of Coke for them and said generously.

Klein's mouth twitched.

You really don't take the Holy Seris Empire seriously.

If you don't know, you might think that the Holy Seris Empire has become a constitutional monarchy.

The emperor has power, but if he does not exercise it, does that mean he has no power?

The Goddess of Night should be very familiar with this set of Daiying traditions.

"If you don't care about the throne of the empire, then what do you care about? The elves, or the gray fog?"

Klein was going to confront Lin Nuo, but before that, he had to have a good last meal.

He reached out, pulled out the barbecue sauce from the mist of history, and poured it over the tomahawk steak.

“I want to create a god.”

“This world has been filled with errors since the beginning.”

"He gives me a feeling of the essence of the Western Continent, which is difficult to reverse."