Chapter 90: Gray Mist Divination, the Evil God's Honored Name

Chapter 90: Gray Mist Divination, the Evil God's Honored Name

"Since there is no problem, goodbye." Medea waved his hand, stood up and left.

Sitting alone in this box, Klein propped up his forehead.

Boshizun, Boshi Society, Melissa and Benson...

After walking four steps backwards, Klein reached the Sephira Castle.

Sitting on the bronze chair, Klein reached out and wiped the rustic tabletop. The vague cracks on the tabletop made Klein laugh.

"Klein, you are not a fool. You are just an ordinary Sequence 9 Beyonder."

“Here, the Queen respectfully addresses you as a god.

You are just a Sequence Nine Extraordinary in the real world! A fortune teller who collects the formula for the clown potion!"

Talking to himself, Klein suddenly felt very torn.

Ordinary people, night watchmen, security guards from security companies, fools, and time travelers.

Five different identities, playing them in front of different people... Who is the real me?
Suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, Klein leaned back in the chair and rubbed his temples.

"Antigonus family notes, the truth of the Second Age, why the gods restrict wisdom, and what Medea plans to do..."

As he pondered these complicated and tedious questions one after another, Klein felt as if he was split apart.

Medea's identity can be said to be very innocent. The record files of the Church of Darkness describe the "cooperation between Medea and the Church of Darkness".

But Klein knew that Medea had been watched by the secret sage. If she lost control like old Neil, it would bring great danger to Melissa and Benson.

“Even if the Boshizun I reported to be a false god, she has no doctrine, no honorific name, and no rituals of faith. She is just a gathering of scholars… And what if she really just intends to conduct academic research and recruit people to study the knowledge of the Second Era together…”

"What if we find a clue to go home..."

The frequency of his fingers tapping became faster and faster, and Klein's face showed a very conflicted expression.

"Master Boshi, the idea of ​​faith is that knowledge should be shared and wisdom needs to be circulated."

"Is it an evil god? Or a fictional character..."

Klein took out his pocket watch and began divination.

"The Master of Knowledge does not exist, the Master of Knowledge does not exist..."

He repeated the question seven times again. Klein watched the pendulum reverse dramatically, while his spiritual energy was being rapidly consumed.

"The Great Master of Knowledge exists!"

Klein squeezed the pendulum hard, trying to sustain the consumption of his spiritual energy. Thinking of the dangers Melissa might encounter, he continued to perform divination.

"The origin of 'The Great Knowledge Master'."

After repeating it seven times, Klein leaned back in his chair and fell into a dream.

In the pitch-black world, Klein saw the starry sky, full of bright and dazzling stars.

A blurry figure, not sure whether it was a man or a woman, stood above the starry sky, and then it stretched out its hand and moved forward.

The next second, green and blue flashes like streams of data converged together, and a huge mechanical jellyfish appeared in the starry sky.

In the figure's hand was a dazzling gem.

The gem is like the sun, shining brightly, seeming to be able to illuminate the truth of the world and penetrate the falsehood...

When Klein saw this, the dream quickly faded away, and then he woke up.

"Boshizun is related to the starry sky. The patterns of the starry sky... are very similar to those before I traveled through time. Could it be that Boshizun caused my travel through time? Then did Maozi and Roselle return to Earth through Boshizun?" Klein held his chin and made a guess.

Because of the content of the divination, not only did Klein not get the truth about Master Boshi, but he had more questions in his mind.

After thinking for a long time, Klein made a decision. He silently pondered the appearance of the gem and tried to outline its shape.

As he conceived it, it suddenly materialized in front of Klein, half suspended on the long bronze table.

Seeing such an abnormality, Klein was shocked and stunned, and subconsciously reached out and touched the gem.

“It feels real... like a gem.” After making his evaluation, Klein looked around and had a higher opinion of the gray fog space in his heart.

"Could it be possible that the gray fog space could materialize the ideas in my mind?"

When Klein thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The next second, a laptop, Fatty's happy water, hamburgers and fried chicken appeared in front of Klein, and the chair he was sitting on turned into a soft stool that used to be in his own home.

“This is…” Klein swallowed his saliva and reached out to touch each one. The real touch made him doubt whether it was a dream.

When Klein pressed the power button on the laptop, the Windows interface appeared after the computer started up.

After a few seconds of booting up, the computer displayed the familiar interface software and games.

"This... this... this, no, wait, I've thought about it before, but I've never succeeded in making it concrete, so..."

The problem is this gem.

Klein turned his head and looked over. The spherical crystal gem was motionless, just like an ordinary natural gem.

"The origin of this gem." He excitedly wrote down the new divination content and began dream divination.

After silently reciting the divination sentence seven times, Klein held the parchment and leaned back in his chair.

He didn't know whether divination could be performed with this object that was materialized purely by senses, so he could only make bold assumptions and verify them carefully.

After a few seconds, Klein's eyes darkened from brown to black, and he entered a meditative state. His eyelids drooped, and he "saw" an illusory and hazy dream.

In this vast starry void, time seems to be stretched apart.

The past, present and future, knowledge, wisdom and civilization, pure colorless light illuminates the world.

hum!
Klein returned to the gray fog space in an instant. He sat down stiffly on the bronze chair and it took him a long time to calm down.

"What did I just... do?"

Looking down, Klein realized that he had just divined what was written on the parchment in his hand.

"But why don't I have this memory... Wait, my head hurts."

Covering his head, Klein grabbed his brain tightly and rushed towards the long bronze table in front of him like a madman.

Once, twice, three times...

After opening his eyes, Klein covered his forehead and looked around, revealing an exceptionally innocent confusion.

"What just happened?"

“No, I did some divination, and then… I lost this memory!” Looking down at the parchment with the words written on it, Klein unconsciously clenched his fingers.

There was a message written at the bottom of the parchment.

[I will divine "Boshizun" and the mysterious gem]

"What on earth did I predict?"

At this moment, Klein suddenly thought of some knowledge of mysticism.

[Mystery Peeper] Magic potion formula...

【Combat Scholar】Potion formula...

【Wizard】Potion formula...

[Scroll Professor] Magic potion formula...

【Astrologer】Potion formula...

…………

【Divination】

"Klein divined you."

【Yes】

"Are you seeking death like this?" Medea said with a little surprise.

"No way? Doesn't the rule of fortune-tellers state that you can't randomly divine things of high status or mysterious origins? It's impossible that Klein missed this point in his studies, right?"

[Mysterious]

"You think it's a sneaky intervention, a sneaky joke."

"It is indeed possible." Medea thought about the possibility.

If Klein were to choose the fortune teller, and then be pointed to the source of the seal for the Western Road - the Wilderness of Knowledge, or the corresponding Old Days, then he would experience the feeling of seeking death in the original work.

Now that he has the protection of the slightly activated Source Fortress, Klein will not die, but the spiritual damage and other things will definitely be enough to make him suffer.

"If that's the case, then the identity of Master Boshizun."

After spitting, Medea felt that what was going to happen next would cause trouble.

The divination of Master Boshi indicated that in Klein's eyes, this thing was likely to be at the god level.

Then... my identity in Klein's eyes would be very troublesome, and my next actions would most likely be disrupted by some unexpected factors.

For example, audience, audience, or a certain audience.

"Have you thought of your honorific name?"

The embodiment of knowledge and civilization

【The Mysteries of Wisdom】

【Calculator who knows everything】

"Not bad." Medea nodded.

It refers to the Hidden Sage, which is of course different from the honorific name of the Moss Ascetic Order.

But this is also normal. After all, there are a lot of gods and angels who open small accounts. Those who can get to this level have a lot of aliases and black histories.

"Well, someone actually dares to pronounce my name?" Feeling the spiritual prompt inexplicably, Medea raised the corners of his mouth.

Who is this unlucky guy who dares to say the "Evil God's Honorable Name" that I left in Backlund?
"Let me tell you which Beyonder is so unlucky as to come into contact with the honorable name I left in Backlund as the Evil God."

Casually pressing the hat on his head, Medea lightly tapped the symbol of the hidden sage on the back of his hand.

The extraordinary power instantly concealed her figure, and then she disappeared on the road.

The "person in the mirror" who was teaching in the apartment blurred for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant and continued teaching these students.

(End of this chapter)