Lord of the Silver Crow

The remaining spiritual fog is a conversation between this man named Adams and his mysterious side mentor, a conversation between a man named Matthew Payne.

"The'mystery' contained in the mystery can be transferred."

"Lordans, I asked you to understand the theory of ‘Ember Dawn’ before, have you learned about it?"

"They interpreted the world and the human body as five parts."

"The tangible'substance' that makes up the flesh and blood of you and me."

"The untouchable'spirit'."

"The invisible'secret light'."

"Unknowable'originality'."

"By the way, there are five levels of'consciousness' sandwiched between the'substance' and the'spirit'."

"Hehe, do you think it resembles the five-level description of matter, ether, starlight, spirit, and spirituality in the story of the writer who has written a lot of fairy tales and all kinds of weird fantasy stories? Many fantasy stories will imagine except for matter. Beyond the body, there is the soul, and then the higher, truly spiritual subconscious."

"I also suspected that they, like other mentally retarded associations, fabricated a lot of theories to deceive those mentally retarded ladies and wives who like divination and psychic tricks, but they became extraordinary, stepped into the mysterious world, and followed The awareness of the mysterious world has grown, and I found that...I am mentally retarded."

"Needless to say, the point of'untouchable' corresponds to the spirit, which is fog, spiritual fog like a phantom, and the'invisible''secret light' corresponds to the boundless deep space, so'primitive' It should correspond to nothingness..."

"I raised the question before. The essence of our Extraordinary power-the'mystery', should not disappear. It will be preserved in the Extraordinary body and transferred to nearby objects. However, if it is not transferred in time After the arrival of the bimonthly spiritual tide, the "mystery" will disappear."

"Where did the ‘mystery’ go?"

"In the Phantom Realm, many Extraordinary speculations are that the ‘mysterious’ will be swept into the phantom realm by the mist, and in the end, it will appear in an inexplicable way. Yes, you are right, it is like a tide."

"I heard from Anak that some extraordinary creatures and mysterious things have appeared inexplicably on their side."

"Furthermore, I have contacted friends from Tide Church, they are most familiar with the Phantom World—"

Seeing this, the image memory is broken.

In the content of the conversation, there was a lot of information, whether it was "Ash Dawn" which was similar to the "Golden Dawn" organization in the original world, or the statement that even theories were subtle and similar.

The argument of the Four Realms is even more straightforward.

but.......

Yago is not concerned about these.

But...

"A writer who wrote a lot of fairy tales and all kinds of weird fantasy stories"

The name of this writer...

"Lucius"

Lucius? Master Lu?

Yago couldn't ignore the name that sounded almost the same as his friend's name.

In the memory of Roddens, the writer Lucius left behind a lot of weird fantasy works.

However, the names of these stories are familiar to him.

"Little Red Riding Hood", "Cinderella", "Sleeping Beauty"...

Is it Master Lu?

While thinking, Yago took out the key, opened the lock, closed the door, locked the door, and walked back to the warehouse room.

Lying on the bed, he thought over and over.

However, because he paid too much attention to Master Lu's affairs, he did not fall asleep at all.

......

The next day, Yago wore that dark-grey big windbreaker, carried a silver-handled cane, and brought the Yalf translation to the restaurant yesterday. After having breakfast, he went to the gentleman's club to check in.

"After checking in, go to the library to find information about Master Lu Xiu, then go to the chess and card room to play the role of a gambler, master the gambler’s "mystery" and earn some money by the way. You cannot use luck every time. You have to lose money for several days in a row. Use the [lucky] skill once to keep yourself'profitable' overall, and wait until 4 o'clock in the afternoon to find Uncle Sander to shift, play the role of the'tombkeeper', digest potions, and master the'mystery' of the tombkeeper... ...."

As he walked, Yago planned today's actions.

As a "cemetery guard", his working hours are different from those of other team members.

Because of the abnormal changes in the spiritual fog in the cemetery, most of the time when the undead appeared at night, so he needed to shift work.

But for this reason, he has plenty of time to move around during the day.

"Just adjust your work and rest...you have to find a time to sleep during the day."

Yago is no stranger to this situation. In his previous life, every weekend, he would play virtual games overnight.

.......

Before the pocket watch pointer pointed to the number 9, Yago came to the gentleman's club.

After greeting Miss Jacqueline, he went to the prayer room.

Unlike yesterday, today, the only person who appeared in the prayer room was the "moncler" Ms. Alenacia.

Stepping on the aisle facing the statue of the goddess, he came to sit on the black bench on the left side of the first row. After putting down the version of Jeff in his hand, although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still prayed to the goddess symbolically. One sentence.

Afterwards, he looked at Alena Xia on the black bench on the right, who was crossing his arms and praying to the goddess.

"Miss Huberdeau, good morning." He whispered, letting his tone look tired.

Hearing his voice, Alenahia opened her eyes, showing a gentle smile:

"Good morning, Mr. Fast."

After following the etiquette and using a more formal address, he changed back to his original address:

"Alenathea, I consumed two thorn bullets early this morning, do I need to make some records..."

"The bullet was consumed? What happened? Was it injured?" Alena Xia hurriedly looked up and down his body.

"No, no, this morning, outside the door, on the street, I don't know what made a screaming cry. I was awakened by the sound and wanted to see the situation."

Yago made up his reasons. The scream of bullets shot through the gatekeeper's black robe last night was impossible to ignore:

"I only saw a black shadow and heard a roar. When I found the thing, it rushed towards me. I shot. I don’t know if I hit it. It ran away... .."

Yago considered the language and replaced the reference to men with the "it" for the animal, so that his words sounded like he was attacking the beast and the animal.

The pointer points to the singular.....

Following the silent guess in his heart, he opened the silver pocket watch in his hand:

The Gambler's Fallacy——

If Alena Xia didn't believe it, he chose to use the [persuasion] skill.

"Is the early morning voice near the Fasten clothing store?" Friesen's voice suddenly.