Chapter 85 Familiar Mathematical Symbols

"Ms. Medea, I want to know what kind of impact the Society of Knowledge you founded will have." Klein looked at Medea with a serious expression. He was particularly serious at this moment.

According to the results of divination on the road, Klein understood that Medea would not pose any threat to him.

She was not Klein's enemy.

Believing in the results of divination in the gray fog space, Klein chose to go straight to the point.

"Klein, from what standpoint are you questioning this?"

Medea tapped the back of her hand lightly with her fingers and said with a half-smile.

Miss Amon on the side was brewing black tea for the two of them. Judging from her skillful technique, this was not the first time she had done this.

Klein clenched his fingers and answered nervously, "The Church of Night, Night Watchers."

"I see." Medea nodded slightly.

She reached out and picked up the brewed black tea, took a sip, and then explained the reason in a relaxed tone.

"The Society of Knowledge that I founded does not believe in the Secret Sage, and of course, does not believe in the Seven Gods or the Evil God either."

"Don't believe in the Secret Sage?"

"Yes." Medea nodded, and then continued: "Klein, you think I believe in the Secret Sage, but this is a narrow-minded view."

"The Secret Sage gave me a lot of knowledge, so I joined the Moss Ascetic Order and became a member of it. I believe in Him."

"But in fact, compared with the devout believers, I don't really trust the... evil god, the Secret Sage."

“If the God of Steam is willing to give me the same treatment, maybe I will believe in the God of Steam now. Of course, I would rather join the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

But how is it possible, wisdom... heh."

Medea shook her head and passed over the subject.

But Klein was intrigued.

Why do we say "impossible"? Is there some secret of an extraordinary world?
Seeing Klein's curious expression, Medea tapped the ceramic cup in her hand with her fingers and said meaningfully, "You will understand the meaning of this knowledge later."

"Okay, Klein, do you have anything else to ask?"

Klein recalled what Benson and Melissa had described and asked, "Miss Medea, do you believe in the God of Knowledge and Wisdom?"

“No, the Hidden Sage is an evil god, a cult recorded in the Moss Ascetic Order. Although my identity is not affected by this and there are files in the official records of various countries, this will inevitably lead to this group of ordinary people entering the extraordinary world.”

“So, I claim to believe in the God of knowledge and wisdom.”

“Is this blasphemy?” Klein looked at Medea with some stammering, no longer as serious as he had been at first.

Medea claimed to believe in a certain god, but it turned out that she did not believe in him at all and did not seem to have any respect for him.

Isn't this blasphemy?
What is the answer...

"Maybe, but I'm not sure."

"Then why are you still...doing this?"

"Klein, some things are higher than faith." Medea looked at him solemnly. At this moment, her eyes seemed to see through all the illusions and look directly into her heart.

“There are always people who are willing to give everything for their ideals.”

"is it?"

Klein took note of these words and looked around.

As expected, his attention was drawn to what Medea wrote on the blackboard.

These are some formulas described by mathematical symbols, and on one side, there are explanations of the contents written in these symbols in the Rune language.

"This is…"

This obvious similarity to modern mathematical symbols and the identical content made Klein unconsciously excited.

Who left this trace?

"This?" Mitia followed Klein's gaze and said, "Oh, you mean these 'symbols'?"

"It is said that this was left over from the Second Era. The Secret Sage told me this."

In the Second Era, Klein seemed to see a man teaching those primitive people what "mathematics" is in the steel.

"Are you interested in this?"

"Yes." Klein nodded. "Amon has sorted out some teaching materials. You can take them home and have a look. Also, I will continue the class here at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and explain some new knowledge."

“Senior Klein, these are my study notes.” Amon handed him an ordinary notebook that was placed on the desk.

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." Amon nodded with a smile, then brewed another cup of black tea for Medea.

"Well, is there anything else?"

"No, thank you Miss Medea for your hospitality."

Klein bowed politely and left accompanied by Miss Amon.

Watching Klein walk away, the hidden sage on the back of Medea's hand began to "speak" again.

【Fooling】

"You think he is fooling himself. A fool knows the existence of you, me, and Amon, but deliberately pretends that he does not know."

"Is there a possibility that he really doesn't know you?"

【Source Castle】

"Yes, Sefirah Castle responds indiscriminately. Backlund, the sea, the God-forsaken Land, Klein is an angel."

"By the way, what are you going to do about the Society of Knowledge?"

【here you are】

"Yes, yes, Master Boshizun."

Medea pushed up her collar, a smile on her face.

The Society of Knowledge, founded by the Hidden Sage, was His investment in Klein—and it made sense.

There is no conflict of extraordinary sequence between the two parties, and the Secret Sage also needs the help of the Secret to lift the seal of the Western Continent and obtain the Source Knowledge Wasteland, so the two parties can fully cooperate.

"As the gods see it, I am working with the Fool."

"Hopefully they'll discover the truth later."

"Klein, this is very interesting." Miss Amon returned to the table, acting like a good student.

"How is it?" Seeing that there were only Amon, the Hidden Sage and Medea herself here, she did not put on much disguise and directly revealed her true character.

Lying casually on the soft sofa without any manners, Medea pinched the mist floating around him that represented the breath of the City of Disaster, and looked lazy.

"It's very dangerous." Amon touched her chin, pushed the monocle on her right eye, and said in a steady tone: "It is very likely that the "secret" will be revived."

“Well, what are you going to do next?
Stay with me, your brother will come to you, the hidden power is not omnipotent."

Blinking his eyes, Amon pounded his palm and said cheerfully, "I can go to Backlund."

"Oh, that's fine. Just be careful. I've already done some big things."

"Of course, I'm a good boy."

After saying that, Amon took away another notebook on his desk.

This notebook is the one in which Medea originally recorded the story of the Lord of Mysteries.

After Amon disappeared, Medea yawned.

Medea and Amon's meeting was completely accidental.

Amon has corresponding Time Worms, trumpets, and clones in almost every corner of the world. He has consumed almost all the extraordinary characteristics of the thieves. It is difficult to describe where there is no Amon.

Naturally, Medea, who founded the Society of Knowledge, encountered the low-sequence Amon who came to deliver a letter, and then Amon's strongest clone in the city near Tingen, a Sequence 5 Miss Amon, came to the door.

After a good negotiation between the two parties, Amon agreed to cooperate with Medea, the incarnation of the City of Disaster, and the Hidden Sage.

However, Medea also knew that Amon's cooperation was just a game, and the only person He agreed to was Miss Amon, who was at Sequence 5.

The real Angel of Time, Amon the King of Angels, did not reach a cooperation with Medea, the incarnation of the City of Disaster.

"The source material has become activated due to contact with the City of Disaster. Klein... is really lucky."

Although he met Amon in advance, Amon would not and dared not touch Klein's tiger whiskers before finding a solution to activate the Source Castle.

Compared to the rest of the original story described by Bai Mo, Klein's development path at this time is more comfortable.

(End of this chapter)