Mystery: Higher-Dimensional Overlookers

Chapter 210 Three Questions
Klein looked at the mirror that suddenly "sticked his head out" in front of him, and stared at it straight away.

It is said to stick its head out, but in fact this is not accurate enough.A more accurate description should be that Klein found on the paper spit out by the telegraph machine in front of him a character face similar to the emoji that was once popular on QQ in the 3G era.

These characters make up a face that seems to express itself in joy.

Don't be too ridiculous, why did you almost get out the emoticons... Klein thought subconsciously.

But he immediately lowered his voice and looked at the telegraph in front of him.

"Are you 'Mirror' Arrods?"

The telegraph machine seemed suddenly excited.

The metal buttons on its body trembled, and it crackled and typed a large line of continuous words on the illusory paper protruding from its body:

"Master, you still remember me, this really touches me."

"I'm not late, am I?"

One thing to say, you came really late, I have already brought down everything on the gray fog before you connected to this telegraph...

Klein originally wanted to say this, but considering that the mirror in front of him who likes to make others social may not necessarily have the same aggressiveness, he decided to say this to Arrods in front of him with a blank face:
"You're not too late."

"That's good, my lord, what can I do for you?"

The printer paused, seemingly relieved.

But the next moment it was driven by its own parts and trembled more violently, as if it was sitting and confessing: "I'm very sorry, the great existence above the spirit world, the previous title is my preemption. Excuse me, can I honor you as the master?"

It seems that "Magic Mirror" Arrods is very afraid of me, and he doesn't even dare to call me my master privately.

Sure enough, this magic mirror has a connection with Origin Castle...

Klein touched his chin, pretended to be thinking, and said to Arrods in a deep voice:

"You can serve me, and I'll ask you a few questions. And, you can call me whatever you want."

"Thank you for your kindness, Master!" The telegraph machine spit out a blank paper, quite excited and even more shamelessly posted it: "What is your question?"

"Do you know the whereabouts of 'Admiral of Blood'?"

Klein said with a suppressed voice.

"Master, your question is too simple. I only need to answer a question like 'know'."

Arrods manipulated the typewriter, jumping out words one by one: "You are a little too caring for me. You may not know that according to certain rules that I must abide by, after you ask me a question, I must ask you another question."

"I've asked you two questions just now, and you've already answered them. So the one just now counts as one question, don't you think?"

"can."

Klein was suddenly moved by the shamelessness of the magic mirror in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to squeeze his face tightly.

Klein firmly felt that if he was drinking water now, he would probably spit it out in one gulp.

"Okay, you answered another question for me just now, and I can tell you the answer just now with peace of mind."

The letters Arrods jumped out suddenly became much more cheerful: "The answer to the last question is, I know the whereabouts of 'Admiral of Blood', do you want to know where he is?"

No way, that was a problem just now, and now this is another problem, why is this magic mirror a bit shameless?Ahem, I can't say that, the bottom line is a little free...

Klein opened his mouth, almost unable to speak, and finally just hummed:
"Ah."

"The current 'Admiral of Blood' Senior is in the waters east of the Rorsted Islands, and is traveling between the Southern Continent and various archipelagos."

"If you want to find traces of Senor, you can wait in the Sonia Sea."

"Admiral of Blood" Senor is going back and forth so frequently, what is he doing?Is it performing the task of someone?

Several conjectures flickered in Klein's mind. Soon, he suppressed his thoughts and looked at the telegraph in front of him:

"Then, did 'Admiral of Blood' get help from a certain great being?"

This is a question that Klein is more concerned about. He has heard that the strength of the 'Admiral of Blood' Senor is growing abnormally. Klein wants to know if this is the reason why the 'Mother Tree of Desire' bestowed gifts on his followers.

If this is indeed the case, it proves that the Mother Tree of Desire has control over its followers, and its penetration into the barrier is much higher than Klein imagined.

"Yes, master." The telegraph machine typed out:
"But I don't dare to see which great existence has exerted influence."

"There is a gift of great existence there, I can't see the situation there..."

Arrods became obviously lost in the last few words, as if he was not satisfied with his answer.

On the other hand, Klein pursed his lips. Arrods' answer was similar to his guess. From this point of view, the "Mother Tree of Desire" can indeed instill a gift comparable to that of a demigod to Extraordinary people who believe in it on this planet.

Then the current state of the evil god "Dark Side of the Universe" and "Bound God" eroded by the "Mother Tree of Desire" can be imagined.

I need to continue to be promoted, otherwise I can't even resist their tentacles reaching into reality... Thinking of this, Klein felt heavy in his heart.

"Second question, why is the Life School being hunted down by some members of the Rose School?"

The telegraph controlled by Arrods was silent for a moment, and then paragraphs of words appeared on it:

"Dear master, this question is very long, I need to explain it from the beginning."

"For the School of Life, the School of Life has mastered the 'Wheel of Fortune' pathway and the incomplete 'Moon' pathway. Some Extraordinary people worship the primordial moon and explore the essence of life and spirituality. For these people, they are all believers in the 'primordial moon'."

"However, after the life school's chairman, Will Auceptin, used the special restart of the 'Mercury Snake', some Beyonders from the 'Moon' pathway joined the Rose School of Thought, and began hunting down members of the 'Wheel of Fortune' pathway."

"And the chairman of the current life school is still missing, so the current life school has a tendency to split."

Believers who believe in the "primordial moon" joined the Rose School of thought. Does this count as a decision that goes against their ancestors?

Klein whispered something silently, thinking with joy in his heart.

As far as he knew, the fallen mother goddess who possessed the vest of the evil god "primordial moon" and the Mother Tree of Desire believed by the Rose School of Thought were sworn enemies. It was quite abstract and outrageous that his followers would join the Rose School of Thought of the Mother Tree of Desire.

Isn't this a kind of NTR?

Klein couldn't figure out why a group of people who believed in the moon would join an organization of gods that were hostile to their own beliefs, and assist the Rose School of Thought in hunting down members of the Life School of Thought?
The thinking of the believers of the evil god really cannot be guessed.

Klein thought silently and shook his head: "The third question, do you know where Darkwill is?"

Klein asked Arrods a question. He remembered that he had asked Arrods twice just now, offsetting the number of times he had answered before. Now he wanted to see what choice Arrods would make in this situation.

"is it him?"

Facing the difficult question he was about to ask the "Great Master" in front of him, Arrods was silent for a moment, and used small dots to create a somewhat abstract pixel art, which was presented in front of Klein.

Although the painting seemed somewhat abstract, Klein still recognized the person in it at a glance. This was the fat pharmacist he had seen in Backlund before.

Well, I met a few times, and at that time, I was recognized as a member of the Aurora Society by the Extraordinary who organized the party.

Ah, I am, that's fine.

Klein thought silently in his heart.

"Yes. According to your principle of reciprocity, now you should ask me questions."

Klein answered with great interest, looking forward to Arrods' reply, but the next moment he saw Arrods' excellent ideological construction again.

The telegraph hummed twice, and after the mechanical structure trembled a few times, a line of words spit out from above:
"Master, you have already answered my question just now, so you don't need to answer again."

I just answered your question?I'll go, isn't it, you also count on this?
Klein was once again refreshed by Arrods. He was silent for a while, and said to Arrods:

"Okay, then tell me."

The telegraph squeaked twice, typed a few words, and then more words emerged:
"Darkwell is now in the alley diagonally opposite the largest 'Red Theater' in Bayam. Since Bayam was flooded before, he had to stay here."

Found it so easily?

Klein was a little unbelievable at first, and then some thoughts flashed in his mind.

Still, I had to check it out.I can't directly explain the situation to Ulorius, it will be a lot of fun if things don't go right... Klein thought with a bit of a toothache, inexplicably feeling that there is always a feeling that it is over before it starts.

"okay, I get it."

Klein said in a low tone, ready to end this conversation with Arrods.

However, at this time, the telegraph suddenly rang a few times. There seemed to be some hesitation in the voice, and the speed of typing became more and more difficult;
"Great master, can you bring me out of the Church of Steam?"

"Your loyal and humble Arrods will serve you better if I can come to you!"

Fished you out of the Church of Steam?This seems a little unrealistic... Klein almost didn't hold back. After taking a deep breath from the bottom of his heart, he restrained his expression, and then responded in a low voice:
"It's not yet time."

Firstly, I have no ability, and secondly, I am not in Backlund.You want me to bring you out, you make it difficult for me... You must at least let me go back to Backlund, and I must have that ability, at least Sequence Four, before I dare to go behind the seal, otherwise how can I directly steal the sealed item from them?
And the Church of Steam has no enmity with us, so it's not good to directly steal their sealed items. It's best to resolve it peacefully.

"Okay, I see, great master."

Unable to get the answer he wanted, Arrods' typing voice gradually sank, and seemed to contain some grievances:

"The breath of gray mist is about to dissipate, and I look forward to serving you again."

The vague connection in mysticism disappeared, and after seeing the telegraph in front of him, which was completely indistinguishable from an ordinary object, Klein finally couldn't help smiling, feeling a little dumbfounded.

This sealed artifact, no, the character of "Magic Mirror" Arrods is beyond my imagination. Although it is a bit nonsensical, it makes me feel much more relaxed.

Through the conversation just now, I not only understood the current clues of Admiral Blood and the problems I had to face, but also diluted my emotions of living in an atmosphere shrouded in many doubts.

It can be seen that you are indeed a good guy... If I have the opportunity, I'd better try to get you out of the Church of Steam, of course, I can't let the Church of Steam suffer unreasonable disasters...

While thinking about it, Klein snapped his fingers to make the "Lost Home" roll out a bed with wooden planks in his captain's cabin.

He yawned, turned over and lay on the bed, ready to start resting.

With one more day's travel time, they will arrive at Bayam. Klein needs to relax now and make plans tomorrow.

Huh, sleep, it's wonderful...

As Klein thought about it, he fell asleep——
Klein opened his eyes and looked around.

He could feel himself in a lucid dream right now.

　There is one more chapter today, and the next chapter is more critical. It may need to be revised for a while, and the number of words may change, but it should be more than 3
　　
　
(End of this chapter)