After the dinner, Klein did not leave immediately. Instead, he controlled the marionette and began to inspect Senator Macht's mansion. Soon, he found what Snow called the "empty shell", which was a dog with a very strange behavior pattern.
Humanized mouse.
"Mouse demigod..." Klein thought of the witch cat raised in Mr. Demon's house, and his mood was a little complicated for a moment, but then he began to explore the status of this "demigod".
I have to say that Mr. Demon's disguise is really very good. In both his spiritual vision and spiritual body line of vision, the demigod has a very perfect performance. If Snow hadn't explained it in advance, he wouldn't have been able to do it.
I believe that this will actually be an empty shell.
"Is this the power of paradox? 'Turn a deer into a horse'?" Klein recalled the illusion that Snow had used on Grossell after coming out of Grossell's Travels.
"Paradox Path" became more and more curious.
"According to Snow, Amon's clones are generally only weak Sequence Four, and together they will not exceed Sequence Two. If I can't see through it, I should be able to deceive Amon. Well, contact Leonard and ask.
What should his grandfather do?"
…
While Klein went to plot with Leonard above the gray fog, Snow wandered to an alley, opened the summoning door, and returned to Black Swan Castle.
He didn't lie to Klein, because he did have a lot of things to do.
The newly acquired Viscounty of Penridax cannot continue to use Earl Hall's manpower. It needs to be re-planned and managed. MI9 needs to establish its authority. However, compared to these things that can be delayed a little, there is one thing that Snow does.
It must be completed as soon as possible.
That is……
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
In the small restaurant of Black Swan Castle, Snow looked at Bernadette who was eating snacks under the greeting of the ghost maid, and said slightly apologetically.
"It doesn't matter, I just arrived." Bernadette shook her head slightly, and then asked directly:
"What do you want from me?"
"There's a lot going on, haven't you eaten yet? Let's talk while eating." Snow didn't give Bernadette a chance to refuse. He waved to the maids and motioned for them to serve the food, and then said:
"First of all, it's about me. I hope that if someone comes to you to ask about Russell, please don't mention me."
"The Fool?" Bernadette thought for a moment and immediately understood who this person was. Snow spread his hands and said, "Maybe he is her spokesperson."
"Give me a reason." Bernadette clasped her hands together, with a bit of Snow-like badness in her tone.
Although Snow knew very well that even if he didn't tell Bernadette, his existence would not be exposed, but he still complied with the lady's idea of taking the opportunity to learn more and nodded:
"This involves some rituals. Just like the Black Emperor needs to 'secretly' build his mausoleum, both The Fool and Paradox need a ritual in which as few people know about it as possible. Can you understand that?"
Bernadette nodded gently, expressing her understanding. As a secret spy, she was no stranger to rituals, and she also understood that some rituals performed by sequences with "secret" authority would require corresponding "secret keeping."
This answer was enough to reveal a lot of content, but Bernadette was wise enough not to continue asking. After all, she was already an angel herself, and knowing too much might also affect the progress of the ceremony.
It doesn't matter if you guess it yourself, as long as you don't say it, there will be no reaction, but once you ask yourself, no matter whether you get an answer or not, it will trigger "exploration" and have an impact on the ceremony.
Watching Bernadette close her mouth thoughtfully, Snow suddenly felt quite comfortable. It was easy to talk to someone with sufficient mystical skills. Without too much explanation, the other party could understand what should be done and what should not be done.
Should do.
After casually eating a few bites of home-cooked food, Bernadette looked up again, picked up a few pieces of fried pork from the plate near Snow, and spoke again:
"What about other than that?"
"Other than that, it's just farewell." Snow said casually, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "I will disappear for a period of time in the next few months. As for the time of my return...
September at the earliest and the end of November at the latest. During this period, I will only leave one clone in Backlund, but he may not be able to contact me. If you have anything to contact me during this period, you can ask Huang Jiajia to contact me.
'demon'."
"Is it dangerous?" Bernadette seemed to hear something, and the tachyon in her hand stopped. Snow just smiled slightly and said:
"The promotion of the Beyonder itself is full of madness and danger. This is inevitable. If...I mean if, if I really don't come back, I hope you can 'remember' me."
"..." Listening to Snow's emphatically "remember", Bernadette nodded slightly, and then said:
"Remember to bring the information I gave you."
"I will."
There was a brief silence at the dining table, with only the slight sound of eating remaining.
…
"Remember to act according to the plan, got it?" Backlund, Snow looked at the stand-in in front of him, which was made up of puppets, stand-ins and split souls, and said still a little worried.
"Understood, macro-control of the relationship between Triss and Adelina will indirectly affect MI9, remotely control the situation in Fusac, and transition to the Rufus War as smoothly as possible..." The clone quickly repeated the plan, Si
Nuo was still a little uneasy.
Although this split soul is already the one he selected to be more honest and stable, after being promoted to the Lorenz Butterfly, his soul has been reunited and changed from a multi-core processor to a virtual thread. This has the advantage of
You can freely control the boundaries between quality and quantity, and adjust the intensity and consciousness of the split soul. But the problem is that the personality of the split soul is no longer fixed, and you may change from an honest person to a fun person at some point.
But now that he had made up his mind, he didn't hesitate anymore. After giving a final instruction not to forget to take care of his body, he opened the traveler's door and came to the Carcas Islands.
He wanted to reach the destination directly, but the divine power of the God War Ruins was too complicated, and activating teleportation in that place was almost the same as seeking death.
The Black Pearl, which had already sailed into the Sea of Beluga, had now completed its "beautification" and transformed into an elegant black steam engine ship, waiting for the port.
Snow took the cat and the maid, and drove toward the east amidst the sounds of the piano.
Until this moment, Yin Lian, who had almost forgotten what it was like on the sea, suddenly came back to her senses. Looking at the Black Pearl speeding at an exaggerated speed, she said in horror:
"Shit, is this ship planning to go to that sea of death?"
"That's right." Snow's fingertips jumped on the keys, and the BGM of Pirates of the Caribbean was exciting and high-pitched.
Yin Lian's face suddenly turned livid, she walked quickly to the side of the ship, and Yin Lian said decisively:
"Is it too late to disembark now?"
"As long as you dare to jump, you can do it anytime."