1008 Splitting (2/2)
She felt that she should've been in an excellent mood, but she just couldn't bring herself to smile. She felt as though there was a feeling of indescribable sadness and pain bearing over her heart.
Upon seeing her parents' concerned gaze landing on her, not only wasn't she touched, she even felt a little fearful. She trembled like an introvert who wasn't accustomed to making contact with others.
Hazel knew that this wasn't her personality, but she couldn't control herself.
However, she didn't find it weird or puzzling as she continued enjoying the high tea pastries.
Macht and Riana felt the same. They had a nagging feeling that there was something hazy about their memories, but they just couldn't recall what.
160 Boklund Street. In the master bedroom which had its curtains drawn.
A figure suddenly outlined itself across the coffee table. It was the barefooted Arianna—leader of the ascetics, matron of the Evernight Cloister, head of the thirteen archbishops of the Church of Evemight. She was wearing a spartan robe with tree bark as her belt.
In the lady's eyes, the gray sideburned Dwayne Dantes was about to leave the sofa. On the coffee table in front of him were nine transparent ringed worms.
”Good afternoon, Ma'am Arianna,” Klein said with a solemn bow. ”Thanks to your help, Amon's avatars in Backlund have all been eliminated. You can choose a portion of these spoils of war.”
He had previously prepared a marionette beside every person who had been Parasitized, and he used an Illusion to bring these Worms of Time back.
After hearing him, Arianna tapped her chest four times in a clockwise fashion and replied in a pious manner, ”Praise the Lady.”
”She” didn't decline the offer or stand on ceremony. She reached out her right hand, and two Worms of Time flew up and landed in her palm.
”Amon must have certain guesses about this. You still have to be careful in the future,” Arianna said simply before her figure vanished inch by inch as though she had been erased.
Watching this archbishop leave, Klein sat down and picked up a pen and paper, writing to Leonard Mitchell.
He wanted to ask what other effects the Worms of Time had other than creating Fate Siphon charms!
He believed that he couldn't turn all the remaining Worms of Time into Fate Siphon charms, as it would be too monotonous. It made it easy to be countered, and it prevented him from handling different situations. Therefore, he had to consider other possible uses.
With the Worm of Time as a vessel, he could use the powers stirred from other symbols, patterns, and labels that differed from The Fool. This would likely result in different effects from the Fate Siphon charm. And this was something Pallez Zoroast was an expert at.
After writing his letter, Klein took out the adventurer's harmonica and blew at it.
Reinette walked out of the void with the four blonde, red-eyed head in hand. The eight eyes paused before looking at the remaining seven Worms of Time on the coffee table.
Miss Messenger looked at it for three full seconds before retracting ”Her” gaze. She then bit on the letter and gold coin which Klein handed over.
”Still 7 Pinster Street,” Klein succinctly said.
Reinette Tinekerr's remaining three heads replied, ”In the future...” ”You...” ”Can seek...” ”My help...” ”In such...” ”Matters...”
”The payment...” ”Will be the...” ”Spoils of war...”
Klein was taken aback as he said, ”Alright.”
After Miss Messenger returned to the spirit world and vanished from his room, he frowned and muttered, Since she can recognize the Worms of Time, it means that she knows that this battle might have escalated to the level of angels...
She wasn't afraid at all...
Miss Messenger is stronger than I imagined?
7 Pinster Street. Leonard received Klein's letter from Reinette Tinekerr's mouth.
He still felt a hint of excitement as he eagerly unfolded the letter and read it.
After the messenger left, he immediately asked with a suppressed voice, ”Old Man, there should be other ways to create charms, right?”
Just now, Pallez Zoroast had given him two Worms of Time from Amon as today's reward for the risk he took.
In Leonard's mind, the slightly-aged voice replied with a smiling tone, ”Of course, once I sleep for a while and digest what we received this time, I'll teach you. It wouldn't take too long. Also, do not go to Boklund Street any time soon.”
”Why?” Leonard asked in surprise.
Pallez Zoroast chuckled and said, ”All of Amon's avatars in Backlund have been eliminated, and it is in no way a trivial matter. The number of people who can do that is just a handful. So, do you think 'He' will have some guesses?”
This... Leonard's nerves tensed up again.
Pallez continued, ”However, there's no need to be too worried. 'His' true body wouldn't be able to enter Backlund, and having recovered quite significantly, I don't have to be too worried about 'His' avatars. In addition, I've found a piece of information from Flora Jacob from 'His1 memory fragments. Somewhere in Backlund hides the treasure of the Jacob family.
”We shall wait until the end of the year for the gathering. There, we will seek out and cooperate with the other descendants of the Jacob family to excavate that treasure trove to share the items inside. When that happens, even if Amon gathers a large number of avatars, raising it to almost the level of a Sequence 1, there's no way he can truly defeat me. Heh heh, to ensure balance, Dwayne Dantes can also be involved in it.”