"There is no doubt that Goddess answered my prayer, otherwise the sketch drawn on the paper would not disappear for no reason... But what does it mean?"
After hurriedly cleaning up the temporary altar, Angel took the shiny and new Sketch paper and came to the living room, thinking about the meaning of the prayer results under the dim gas light.
In the internal records of the church and the rumors among wild Beyonder, most of the revelations from gods are vague and ambiguous. Obtaining enlightenment only means successful communication with gods. After obtaining Divine Revelation, there are many people who misunderstand Divine Revelation or even think in the opposite direction.
"The other party is just a non-dangerous little person, not worthy of attention? Or maybe there is no such Beyonder who can Tampering remember other people, and it's just my persecution paranoia?"
She picked up the white paper and observed it carefully, trying to find some remaining traces on it. Unfortunately, the pattern drawn by the pencil seemed to have been carefully erased by an eraser, leaving not a single scratch or handwriting.
"Could it be that the other party has a special identity, even Goddess..."
As soon as this thought came to mind, Angel forcibly interrupted his thoughts. This was a great disrespect to Goddess!
Draw Crimson Moon on the chest, Angel and don't dare to think about it anymore.
"In short, I have 'reported' the matter, recorded yesterday's memory, and put it in the drawer as a file. I have done everything I can and should do..."
Angel threw the blank cardboard on the table and collapsed on the sofa.
If I really offend a certain Sequence 4, or even High Sequence Beyonder, then there is no point in resisting. The other party even modified my memory without me even realizing it. Maybe he is standing next to me now and I can't notice it...
By the way, I remember Hanged Man once introduced that Beyonder of "Spectator" Pathway has such ability...
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stand up from the sofa and looked around.
There were only two gas lamps lit in the living room at night, and the main light was not turned on, making the room a little dark. The surrounding layout was the same as before she left last week.
Suppressing his impetuous heart, Angel sat back on the sofa.
After all, no matter how worried she was, there was nothing she could do against an enemy of this level. The other party did not directly harm her, perhaps because they had other considerations...
Finding ways to improve your own strength is the best solution.
Angel thought of this and touched the "Magician Pocket Watch" that was tied to her left wrist for easy use at any time. The brass case had become warm under the contact with her body. The faint Spirituality fluctuations of Mystical Item made her irritable, even a little fearful and uneasy heart calm again.
By the way, I also have "Magician Pocket Watch" and "Bloodthirst"...
Looking at Wall Clock in the living room, it was already around 8 o'clock at night. Angel decided to test "Magician Pocket Watch" Beyonder Ability according to the original plan, and experience the negative effects after use.
It was already night, and even if there would be Fear of Firelight in the next twelve hours, she could go home and rest in the dark with Dark Vision. The negative effects would disappear the next morning. Even if the "sunlight" was regarded as firelight, it would not delay the entire day.
Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, lowered her left hand and shook off the watch chain. The watch chain made a "clatter" sound, and the small pocket watch fell into her hand.
Snap——
The watch cover engraved with the triangular emblem of "God of Steam and Machinery" was opened, and the three hands of the pocket watch all pointed at 12 o'clock. They were stacked together and motionless, as if the internal mechanism had been damaged.
Click——
Angel pressed the crown of the pocket watch.
All the details belonging to "Magician" Beyonder Ability flooded into her mind like a tide, as if she already knew this knowledge, but just remembered it again now.
"Flaming Jump" has a range of about thirty meters. It can use existing flames or use the flammable Tinder it carries to Teleportation itself near the location of the flame...
"Damage Transfer" uses physical contact to transfer wounds from oneself or others to other locations on the same body. Each wound can only be transferred once.
"Paper Figurine Substitute" can use the Paper Figurine it carries to take one damage instead of itself, and leave it in place, and it will appear nearby like "Flaming Jump"... Well, this ability requires the exquisite tailoring Paper Figurine to be prepared in advance.
When Angel sorted out the extra information in her mind, she discovered that the hands of the pocket watch in her hand were different from before. The minute hand pointed between 1 and 2, and the second hand was moving counterclockwise.
It's been... almost 3 minutes and I still have about 7 minutes before the hands reach zero!
Angel no longer regretted not preparing Paper Figurine, but looked at the street lights outside the window. With a thought in his mind, as if he had performed it thousands of times, bright yellow flames surged everywhere in his body. As the flames spread, they disappeared from the room without a trace.
"Bang——"
The slight sound coming from the window made Klein Moretti shrink his neck and subconsciously dodge.
In the past few days, his dreams had been full of "Secret Order" and "Tuxedo Clown" who were pretending to be corpses in the morgue. He had already had a lot of psychological shadow over these sounds. At this time, he heard the sound like "Flaming Jump" again, like a nightmare reappearing, which made his heartbeat slow down by half a beat.
He pushed away the pen and paper, stood up from the desk, hesitantly opened the bedroom window, and looked out.
It was already night, Crimson Moon was hanging high, and the crimson moonlight gave Daffodil Street a strange color. The few pedestrians on the street were either walking with their heads down or staggering as if they were drunk.
The light of the gas lamp on the street downstairs swayed as if blown by the wind. Klein stared at it for a few seconds. Seeing that the light gradually became stable and warm, he closed the window with peace of mind, plugged in the bolt, and drew the curtains.
Turning the gas lamp in the room to the brightest, letting the warm light fill the room, he sat back at the desk, picked up the pen, and continued to think and write.
"Height is over 1.7 meters, with long light blond hair. His face cannot be seen clearly, but he has a good figure." (Conformed)
"Residing between Tingen City, or Tingen and Backlund." (Consistent)
"Is there a news channel inside Nighthawks, or is it Nighthawks itself?" (Conforming)
"Do you know the 'Assassin' Potion formula comes from other people, or is it your own Pathway?" (Consistent)
"The Roselle's Diary provided is a duplicate of what I saw in Old Neil." (Consistent)
"I have no plans to go to Enmat Harbor in the near future." (Doubtful, maybe lying)
At the end of the paper, it says, "Empress" Miss, Angel Granger.
Klein slowly drew an equal sign between the two names, but in the end he frowned and put a big question mark on the equal sign.
"It seems that I need to find an opportunity to interview in person..."