"The Hanged Man" Argel nodded slightly, indicating that there is no need to remind him.

At this time, Cattleya the "Hermit" pondered for a while, looked at Derrick "The Sun" and said, "Perhaps we can consider this issue from another angle, your promotion ceremony won't last long, you can completely increase it from Time to survive in pure darkness to figure this thing out.

"I remember you mentioned that after being in the darkness without light, you will encounter two dangers, one is the attack of strange monsters that appear from nowhere,

One is disappearing inexplicably, just like evaporating.

"The former ones are easy to solve. You can apply for some sealed items from the chief, or ask him to guard them directly. I don't know enough about the latter ones. You can try asking the chief."

... Derrick "The Sun" thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that this was indeed an idea, and it had a high chance of success.

He immediately responded in surprise: "Thank you, Ms. 'Hermit'."

Communication and learning continued, and the gathering was drawing to a close. "The Fool" Klein saw that it was almost done, so he tapped on the edge of the table and said, "That's it for today."

"Your will is our will!" Audrey "Justice" and the others stood up at the same time and saluted respectfully.

After their figures disappeared above the gray mist, Klein also left here and returned to the real world.

He first took out his wallet, rummaged to find the paper crane folded by Will Auceptin, unfolded it on the desk, then picked up a pencil, and wrote concisely and forcefully: "There is something to do!"

After refolding the paper crane and stuffing it under the pillow, Klein lay down on the big bed and really began to take a nap.

In a hazy dream, he saw the barren and dark plain and the towering spire again.

Walking through the wilderness and through wooden doors, Klein arrived at the familiar corner.

A black stroller drove out from the thick shadows, and Will Auceptin, who was wrapped in silver silk, sucked his right thumb and accused angrily, "You're getting more and more impolite!"

Klein laughed dryly and said, "With our friendship, there's no need to be so polite, right?"

Will Auceptin snorted and said, "Tell me, what is it?"

"That's right, I recently met Amon's clone." Klein said bluntly.

The little baby opened his mouth little by little, as if he was about to cry on the spot, and managed to control himself and said, "I haven't been born for a month yet!"

"...You don't need to do anything, I just want to ask a question." Klein quickly added.

Will Auceptin raised his fleshy arm, waved it a few times and said, "What's the problem?"

Klein immediately said with a smile: "Amon's clone can steal other people's fate and appear in their place. I want to know how to see through such a terrible thing."

Will Auceptin chuckled, raised his index finger, pointed to the sky and said, "Please help me."

It seems that using the power of the gray mist can indeed discover the grafting of fate... Klein heaved a sigh of relief and became determined in his heart.

The so-called use is that he uses the secret puppet to pray to the "fool", enters above the gray fog, and looks at the surrounding blocks through the spot of light representing the believer, looking for abnormal situations. In a sense, this is equivalent to "the fool" Gaze is equivalent to adding a "real vision".

But the problem is that I can't keep observing above the gray fog. Maybe in the gap between the two observations, Amon entered Boklund Street and did something... Klein thought for a while, and then Asked: "Is there anything else you want to remind me?"

Will Auceptin turned his head away from him, and muttered, "You have to visit me this week, my parents once, at tea time..."

"No problem!" Klein agreed without any hesitation.

Only then did the little baby turn his head back, and said with a smile, "Your fate will have some ups and downs next week, Wednesday or Thursday."

That's it... Klein nodded thoughtfully, watching the black baby carriage slowly retreat into the shadows. JrNovels.com