Luck

"Really..." Klein's lips twitched slightly as he met her gaze. "... a fascinating experience."

He paused, then asked curiously, "What about the dog food?"

"After eating cat food, they'll be curious about dog food..." Neph answered softly.

"Truly..." Klein uttered, "An impeccable answer."

To prevent the conversation from veering further off course, he didn't wait for Neph's response and quickly said, "I remember you told me that if I decided to assassinate Botis, you could introduce me to two companions?"

"Eh," Neph, her expression turning more serious, "Are you ready?"

"The Abraham Family doesn't have any ' Worm of Star ' that still possess Spirituality," Klein shook his head. "I asked someone to inquire with Arrodes, but the most convenient person would probably Botis..."

Neph nodded knowingly, reminding him, "You can say yes, but you need to be mentally prepared..."

"What do you mean?" Klein asked.

"That ' Saint of Darkness '..." Neph chuckled softly, "... is extremely fanatical in his faith in my My Lord."

Klein suddenly had a bad feeling. He recalled the images of fanatics in various artistic creations, couldn't help but swallow hard, and looked nervous.

Neph laughed at his reaction, then thought for a moment and explained:

"He's a very Goodness person, but you know what the ' Aurora Order ' did in the past, which he can't accept. He can't believe that the master he follows has become like this..."

The story's plot sounded very familiar, and after a moment's thought, Klein asked:

"He decided to slay the gods?"

"???" Neph's eyes widened. "Are you crazy?"

Klein knew his answer was wrong, and he argued, "I've seen it before..."

"Let's look at it another way," Neph said, "He's a fanatic, not a ' Blasphemer.'"

Klein thought for a few seconds and asked, "He thinks it's all the Aurora Order's fault?"

"Yes," Neph shook her head, "And then you can imagine... but that's not the problem. The problem is, you are not a follower of my My Lord, and if you show disrespect to my My Lord when you communicate with him..."

"I'm not you," Klein couldn't help but say.

"But I think your understanding of respect might be somewhat flawed," Neph said. "Mr. Fool, you should be able to tell from my behavior that my My Lord himself doesn't care about blasphemous acts. He... how should I put it? He really does have that 'Lord doesn't care' vibe..."

"But does that ' Saint of Darkness ' care?" Klein asked thoughtfully.

"Yes," Neph nodded, "He not only cares, but his understanding of blasphemy is also unusual."

"Are you sure it's not that your understanding is different from others?" Klein asked.

"I've never seen anyone kneel when they go into church to pray," Neph rolled her eyes. "Why do you think he knelt?"

Klein understood. He nodded and pondered, "We can talk about this first... He knows his colleagues better than I do, doesn't he?"

"If you want information, why don't you ask Arrodes?" Neph asked.

"Arrodes can only answer questions about possessing Sealed Artifact," Klein shook his head, "And since we're looking for information, we should ask everyone who knows..."

Neph gave an "OK" sign, agreeing.

"Actually, I have another question," Klein said, "Although I think the answer will most likely disappoint me, I still can't help but ask... Do I really have to walk here?"

"Actually, no," Neph said.

"Huh?" Klein's eyes widened.

"But..." Neph frowned slightly, "It's regrettable that my sister hasn't made a move..."

"What are you waiting for?" Klein frowned.

"A crucial juncture..." Neph said softly, "Klein, what do you think constitutes a change of era?"

>p/<. Funer looked at Enlake and frowned, pausing slightly in surprise Enlake.

>p/<: Daoda's bag turned slightly as Funa's head turned.

>p/<... I wanted to think about it, but how could I say that the description of the medicine and the demonic path is not true, I don't know."

>p/<. Many spirits and deities participated, and the 'empty house' of that era, if it were a true battle against the 'tyrannical ruler' of the gods, then...

>p/<"... Those born may perish"

>p/<: He asked cautiously, his face turning pale. In an instant, he thought of Enlake, who was on the battlefield outside the boundary, and realized that this was already close to being revealed.

>p/<"? Goddess... is it or is it, the War of the Gods is "

>p/<. What about the disguise? He doesn't believe me, I just...", Funa blinked her eyes. "What about you, sister? How could I...?"

>p/<. The air vent was Song Enlake

>p/<: Dao Xiao stopped laughing, unable to bear it any longer, and suddenly turned half of her eyes to look at Fu Nai.

>p/<... The killing was successful, but I only challenged the tyrannical ruler. I only needed to fight the 'tyrannical ruler' to survive and become a true god. It is said that..."

"... This ceremony was indeed completed, but it must be said that He Himself was the main force, although He was also involved with others, um..."

>p/<. The god was truly like a forceful "divine sun, ancient and distant," the third Daoist of the era, though vaguely aware of all concepts, still existed in the pillars of the past, and he was still unaware of this moment. Enlake was stunned for a moment.

>p/<: It's just that the new rise is inevitable, and he can understand it to a large extent, because of the language spoken by the opposite Funa.

>p/<"? Did the ritual become complete, and the two of them... when He and I were together, I thought of you, what do you mean by this?"

>p/<". I don't know", I shrugged, Funai", and asked hello".

>p/<. Walking through the desolate wilderness, a lone figure appeared, carrying a lantern. But when they found Lalai, they knew she was with Tesma and Ollie, and had been searching for her all along. They tried to find Lalai before Funai, but didn't continue their conversation.

This is what you mean?

"Yes..." Neph paused for a moment.

She vanished in a wisp of mist before Klein, instantly reforming in front of Laila. Laila stopped, shivering violently from the chill, but also relieved, and explained:

"Do you know the North City in the north?"

Neph remembered that it was the City-State where Kotar had performed his Ritual to become a "Attendant of Mysteries," but aside from the large number of "Witchcraft Abomination" or "Shapeshifter" gathered there, she knew little about the city.

"I just left there," Laila said. "There was a kind of Monster there... a very dangerous Monster. They were masters of disguise, able to impersonate others..."

"Witchcraft Abomination," Neph said.

"So that's its name," Laila gasped. "We encountered a ' Witchcraft Abomination '... It impersonated me, distracted the Teacher, then came back, impersonated the Teacher again, and took me away..."

"You shouldn't have fallen for that," Neph frowned. "I remember you have Spirituality intuition..."

Beyonder of the "Monster" Pathway possess powerful Spirituality intuition. Even at Sequence 5, Laila is unlikely to be fooled by these Monster skilled in disguise. Laila nodded in agreement, explaining:

"Yes, I sensed something was wrong, but that Monster was incredibly powerful. My gut told me that revealing my discovery would be dangerous, so I kept it a secret and prepared to escape..."

She paused, then smiled wryly:

"But you might remember, I've been having a lot of bad luck for a long time, and this time is no exception... In fact, I thought my luck had turned around, that my Teacher had come to my rescue, but then I realized that it wasn't really my Teacher."

"Then, another one of my Teacher appeared... Hmm, this has happened many times, Your Highness. If it weren't for the icy aura emanating from you that Monster couldn't imitate, and the fact that you questioned me in my mind before appearing, I don't think I would have believed you at all."

"... I have a question," Neph rubbed her forehead, "What exactly are you carrying with you? At this level, they must have been attracted by the Aggregation of Extraordinary Characteristics."

"I don't know," Laila shook her head, "I don't think there's anything suspicious about the things I have on me..."

"I don't believe it," Neph said.

They found a delicate, transparent Puppet on Laila's body; its features bore a three- or four-point resemblance to Laila herself. Laila explained:

"This is a Mystical Item; it can effectively paralyze enemies, while also killing and controlling them, and freely altering the form of the controlled."

"The side effects are relatively simple: during the wearing process, its appearance will gradually change, becoming more and more like its owner, until it becomes exactly like the owner, at which point the owner will become its puppet."

"However, when the wearer changes, its appearance transforms to resemble another person, so my Teacher and I always take turns wearing it..."

"Spirit World Plunderer," Neph said.

"What?" Laila was taken aback.

Neph paused for a few seconds before explaining:

"This stuff was made by the Spirit World Plunderer... you know, the main ingredients for Sequence Potion actually consist of two things, each containing a portion of Beyonder Characteristic."

"This thing... is the other half of ' Witchcraft Abomination '."

"...?" Laila's eyes widened, then she threw the Puppet aside.

She ultimately didn't retrieve the Puppet, but instead earnestly told Neph:

"Your Highness, I almost died because of it, I can't possibly carry it anymore!"

"Besides, I'm all alone now, and I can't take it with me until I get back to my Teacher —please take it. If you really don't want to, just leave it anywhere."

"If it is rightfully mine, I think Fate will bring us together again."

"... Don't even mention your Fate," Neph rolled her eyes. "Fate is playing you to death."

Laila smiled at his words, her expression softening with confidence and certainty. "I think my luck is about to turn around."

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>p/<. The affair between Stebb and the hunter was brought up again, and she was given the title of "Holy Black" again. She was helped by Ollie Tesma, but it was unclear whether this was true or false.

"... It's also possible, later we joined in, one of the people of the Hamlabe clan betrayed us that year, he knew me," he nodded thoughtfully, "... he is from the original..."

>p/<: He continued, his eyes revealing a clear look of disgust, his brows furrowing.

"... This is not the kind of thing you'd do to outsiders, I still think. We are not trustworthy in the proper conduct of our internal affairs, but..."

>p/<". The one I am is him", Kawaguchi Shinfuna", The one outside is not him"

>p/<". I wish to meet you, since you are my beloved," this repeated phrase "... my beloved".

>p/<. A point like the actor who favors this can Enlake, praying to the dark Funa.

>p/<...

>p/<". The Far North to the Wu team, one of them sent on the surface? Did you say that you: He asked in a low voice, accompanied by a bump on the shoulder of a young herdsman, the King of the pastoral area, Tebonefei.

>p/<"? When did we go to the Far North? Is it because we're fighting Enru and not us? Is it crazy on the face?" A look of astonishment appeared on his face, accompanied by "? Far North"

"... It's related to Buren and this, listen to me," the young herdsman nodded, "That's what..."

"... Have we been prosecuted? Siemens, despite their strong support, managed to breach our defenses again. Did you see the latest newspaper report? What happened to Boren?" His companion paused, stunned.

"... She was the first to read books, you know, I and my sister are talking about this incident, it's the truth," the young herdsman nodded, "I saw it."

>p/<: As he spoke, the young herdsman continued, his eyes conveying a sense of inquiry. He nodded, indicating that he knew about this matter.

There's a mutant organism research institute there, and I've heard it said there.

Scholars from one country and those from Lenburg got into a heated argument, exchanging insults in newspapers across their respective nations. The reason? The Lenburg scholar claimed to have cultivated cold-resistant rice and asserted it could be grown in the Arctic...

"Huh???" His companion looked surprised.

"Our scholars believe it's fake," the young Herdsman continued. "They argued about it for a long time without reaching a conclusion. Unfortunately, this scholar was from the Royal Family; he only chose this field because he was genuinely interested in it. So, he asked the King for an army to escort him to the Arctic to conduct his research..."

"This..." his companion gasped, "Are you sure this is true? This feels like one of those stories made up by an irresponsible magazine."

"I don't know either," the young Herdsman shook his head. "That's what my sister said in her letter. Because that scholar was her advisor, she said she was about to graduate, but then her advisor just abandoned them and went to the Arctic. She suspects she'll have to extend her studies..."

"What will happen if we have to extend our studies?" his companion asked with concern.

"I don't know," the young Herdsman sighed deeply, "I just hope I don't have to pay extra tuition... I don't want to sell sheep anymore... If this continues, when will I ever have my own vineyard?"

His companion looked up at the endless flock of sheep and remained silent.

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"... Everyone on the battlefield has the ability to raise weapons, and the army is rich and powerful, unlike us... we hope they won't recruit soldiers," the young shepherd continued, "But this incident has reminded us..."

>p/<"... Taxes add to my worries," I sighed, "I heard it all," "Wouldn't it be necessary to temporarily conscript troops?"