Early in the morning, above the gray fog.

Klein conjured a pen and paper as he deliberated over the divination statement: “Using the radio transceiver is dangerous.”

After carefully checking the statement twice, he took out the spirit pendulum under his left sleeve and began divining.

During this process, he was on high alert and was somewhat afraid. He was like a child covering his ears while lighting firecrackers—if the outcome would involve the True Creator or the Primordial Demoness, then he would encounter danger simply from divining it. If it were any other person, they would only end up losing control or dying. However, Klein had the gray fog to shield him and prevent him from having such a tragic outcome. Hence, it was obvious that anything that happened above the gray fog was better than courting death in the real world. He was afraid that the using it repeatedly would allow the evil gods to lock onto him and personally pay him a visit.

He quickly entered the state of Cogitation and silently recited the divination.

After chanting seven times, he knew the answer without opening his eyes, since he was completely fine sitting there in his seat and wasn’t suffering from any extreme pain.

When Klein looked at the dangling topaz, he discovered that it was indeed spinning counterclockwise.

Phew… Klein heaved a sigh of relief and immediately returned to the real world and began preparing a ritual to bring the radio transceiver from above the gray fog to the real world.

After about half an hour, he finally heard the radio transceiver produce its clickety-clack. An illusory piece of white paper was spat out with lines of Loenese words written on it.

“I’m here.

“Great Master, is that you?”

Why does it feel like it’s craning its neck… Klein suddenly recalled the emoticons from his previous life. It was an adorable alpaca that craned its neck out.

He took two steps forward and tersely answer in a reserved manner.

Amidst clicking sounds, more illusory paper was spat out.

“Your loyal and humble servant, Arrodes, at your service.”

Klein hid his discomfort in the depths of his heart and asked, “Arrodes, tell me. Where is Roy King from the Life School of Thought?”

inferred that

Roy King’s picture, with the intention of relying

portrait with the radio transceiver. It was none other than Roy King with his hair neatly

him?” A line of

Klein nodded.

“Yes.”

radio transceiver’s tapping

Master, the person you wish to find is imprisoned in the governor-general’s

in a rush to continue asking. He said with confidence and frankness, “Alright, according to your rules, it’s

radio transceiver to produce a smiley face and a line of

and

taken aback before looking at the content before the illusory

actually counts? In that instant, Klein finally understood how much freedom Arrodes had to its rules. Against any ordinary person, it could be as strict and vile as it wanted.

adopt such a personality… Klein considered for two seconds before asking another

do you know the

two seconds before making the radio transceiver type.

me. All I needed to do was answer ‘yes’ to be done with

a very magical book. Many of its

I’m certain that it first appeared among the dragons, after the disappearance of the City of Miracles,

I might be able to recommend this to Miss Justice. She might be interested. If she really wishes to buy it, as a middleman, I can study it ahead of time above the gray fog… If something bad happens from the study, resulting in the complete destruction of the book, I can tell her that the seller went back on their word and a refund was made… Thinking of this, being

to know what kind of odd question

in Loenese: “Great Master, I’ve already asked and

looked in confusion and amusement at the first few pages of illusory paper before finally seeing

satisfies an OCD. It’s

clickety-clack and spat

Mercury from the Life School of Thought, the organization fractured and encountered

format, but they have an Elder Council among the upper echelons. They harmonized the conflicts between the different internal factions. Since the Fifth Epoch, the Elder Council changed to a more trendy name known as the Fate Council. There are seven councilors, and

Mercury’s disappearance. And before this, he had handed an important Sealed Artifact of the Life School of Thought to Roy King. This is the reason why Roy King was secretly captured by the Loen

who was hiding in Backlund, as well as the other Snake of Mercury that had been pursuing him without ever showing its face. Klein suspected the other Snake

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