Klein, who returned to the bed, did not fall asleep directly. At this time, he was completely drowsy.

So he began to recall the information that "God" told him.

Klein had to admit that the information he had obtained from the 'God' was indeed very valuable.

"'God' said that there can only be one **** in a path, and there are twenty-two paths in total, that is to say, there can be at most twenty-two gods. The known gods are the seven gods. I don't know those evil gods and hidden gods. Existence, belongs to God or not."

"Twenty-two paths, which paths do not have gods?"

Klein suddenly sat up from the bed. He finally understood why Emperor Roselle regretted not choosing the Apprentice, Diviner and Thief paths!

"Because of these three pathways, no gods have been born yet!"

Thinking of the fact that he learned from his diary today that Emperor Roselle had chosen the path of 'understander', Klein felt a chill in his heart, "Doesn't that mean that Emperor Roselle lost the chance to become a god!"

Klein already knew at this time that the true **** of this path should be the **** of steam and machinery.

Klein had thought about whether his fellow villager would become a god, but now it seems that it is impossible.

At the same time, he remembered that what God said, it was precisely because he met the "door" that the Great Emperor ended up in that fate!

"Could it be that Emperor Roselle's death has something to do with Mr. Door?"

Klein is destined to be unable to think of anything. "After the next Tarot Club obtains the diary, you can ask God."

Klein was still a little excited when he thought that the Diviner pathway had no gods yet.

"Now that I think about it, God asked me to choose 'Divinator', which is really the best choice. Not only does there not have a god, but the most important thing is that, according to God's words, if I choose another way, I will not be able to enter the Origin Castle."

"And the goddess of the night. I didn't expect that she was actually the slave **** of the ancient **** 'Flegera'."

Thinking of the fact that Flegora was also called the "Dark Night Demon", and that the goddess of the night had destroyed the Antigonus family and the mother of the night, Klein felt as if he understood something, and he swallowed:

"So, the goddess of the night became the goddess of the night after killing 'Flegera', and then in order to avoid future troubles, she killed both Antigonus and the Mother of Heaven!"

At this time, Klein also understood why he would hear the murmur of 'Flegora' after he became a 'diver', but he felt it was wrong.

"The influence of the high-ranking people, doesn't it have to be alive to influence? Shouldn't Fregra and Antigonus be dead? Is there anyone who hasn't died yet?"

In the end, Klein still couldn't understand why. It wasn't until late at night and early in the morning that Klein's tense heartstrings were relieved, and he fell asleep.

... After an unknown period of time, Klein, who was sleeping, seemed to hear illusory shouts.

The invisible whisper echoed in his mind, making it seem as if something had hit him deep in his brain, waking him up from his slumber.

"How is this going?"

Klein opened his eyes and sat up. The inaudible content came and went quickly.

"The inexplicable whispers that Old Neil said? The reason why the inspiration is too high?" Suddenly he saw the four black dots on the back of his right hand.

"Is this 'justice' or 'power' trying the ritual magic I gave? Why is the voice more muffled than when I performed the ritual myself."

But at this time, Klein didn't want to know the reason. He just wanted to know who was up so early to pray for him!

He glanced out the window. At this time, the sun had not yet come out, and the horizon had begun to turn white, and the crimson moon was still in the sky!

He picked up his pocket watch and glanced at it, it was only five o'clock!

Klein didn't know what time he went to bed last night, but he was sure that it was definitely not less than three o'clock.

"I have to go to the company today!"

Klein thought about it for a while, and finally endured the drowsiness, stood up and reversed four steps and came to the top of Origin Castle.

This is the first ceremony for a member of the Tarot Club. No matter what, he must respond in time to stabilize his composure.

His eyes locked on a crimson 'star' that was in and out.

That is the crimson star that belongs to 'power'!

"What the **** are you doing up so early!"

Klein unfolded his spirituality and spread towards the crimson, and the two just came into contact. With a 'hum' in his mind, he saw a blurry and distorted picture, and heard a series of illusory and overlapping prayers, which were the incantations he gave them.

As the voice continued to reverberate and the layers interlaced, Klein's spirit became irritable and messy. He suppressed his emotions and carefully identified the blurry picture that appeared in front of him.

It was a man wearing a white shirt, with long black hair, and he buried his head very low, as if he was worried that he would see his appearance.

However, in the distorted picture, Klein couldn't see his face clearly without bowing his head.

"It seems that I am not strong enough to see this picture clearly with Ben."

From the distorted picture, he barely recognized it as 'power'.

After thinking for a while, Klein restrained his inner emotions, sketched an 'answer' in his mind, and conveyed a 'dark red' star through that subtle connection:

"I know."

......

At this moment, Hidal, who had just returned to the room from the basement, suddenly felt that the layers of gray fog filled his eyes, and a distorted and blurred figure stood in the deepest part.

The position of his eyes is crimson, and his voice keeps echoing in the empty and materialless world:

"I know."

"I know"

......

There was a charming smile on Hiddell's face, "Go back to sleep!"

He went to the store to buy an alarm clock on purpose yesterday, set an alarm clock for five o'clock, and only got up on time to pray to Mr. Fool.

Something as simple as an alarm clock was already available before Emperor Roselle came.

"Hey, thirty Hedong, thirty years Hexi, I don't have to go to work anyway."

Today on Tuesday, Hydall remembered that Monday was Klein's holiday.

When Sidor woke up again ~lightnovelpub.net~ it was past eight o'clock, and after a simple breakfast, he came to heaven.

"At noon today, come to the townhouse."

Sidor passed this sentence into the bubble representing Admisor, and then wrapped himself in spirituality, simulating the feeling of falling back to reality.

Not long after, he came to the townhouse, thought about it, and used a silver dagger to set up the spiritual wall.

Taking a deep breath, Hidal sat on the single sofa, leaned his back on the back of the sofa, took a relaxed posture, and stretched his right hand forward.

hum!

Silent fluctuations appeared, and a familiar magic summoning formation appeared on the floor. A radiant holy figure with long golden hair emerged from the magic formation from bottom to top and floated in the air.

Ten-winged angel Cecilia!

Cecilia knelt down on one knee and said:

"See God."