Mystery: The Stars Returner

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It’s not too late to realize it now.

On the street, Klein was strolling with his mouth slightly raised. His performance today was already obvious.

But Russell seemed to ignore the subtleties in his words out of prejudice against himself.

Now, after he left with Mr. Hastur and calmed down, Russell obviously understood the truth of the matter.

The whistling sound broke through the air, coming straight towards him, extremely obvious, and not covered up at all.

It seems like this is coming out of anger.

Klein sighed in his heart, and felt a pair of big hands on his shoulders, and a resentful voice sounded in his ears.

"As the saying goes, when a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, he stabs him in the back. I used to be skeptical of this saying, but I didn't expect that it happened to me today!"

It's really full of resentment.

With a smile on his lips, Klein pretended to be surprised and said, "Why can't I understand what you are talking about? Fellow fellow? I have already said that I am not a citizen of Intis."

"Haha, you are still trying to lie to me." Russell pressed down on his shoulders with his big hand, walked up to Klein from behind, looked at him coldly and said, "Little comrade, you are cheating and attacking like this. Is this old man really okay?"

"It turns out it's you." Klein's panicked expression turned into a smile: "You misunderstood, how dare I deceive you."

"You still don't admit it?" Russell raised his eyebrows slightly, "The acting skills of young people nowadays are getting better and better, but it's a pity that they are still a little young."

"I really don't understand what you are talking about. Let's do this. If there is anything we need to go to Queen Bernadette and explain it to her face to face."

"What!" Russell's voice suddenly became much louder, "You still want to take advantage of my daughter!"

"..." Klein showed a speechless expression.

"Hmph, stop pretending to be like me, you definitely come from the same place as me."

"I am a citizen of the Kingdom of Loen, and you are the emperor of the Republic of Intis, a figure from more than two hundred years ago. You and I are not even close to each other."

Russell clicked his tongue, looked at Klein up and down and said, "If you still want to continue acting, okay, then let's go find the teacher you mentioned before and see what diaries he deciphered about me. content."

"Ugh."

Klein sighed, knowing that he could no longer pretend. He raised his head, nodded gently towards Russell, and said with a smile, "First time meeting, classmate Huang Tao."

After the words fell, during Russell's brief moment of confusion, Klein's figure turned into a paper figure and was held in Russell's hand.

"I haven't heard my real name for a long time, and I was a little dazed for a while." Russell sighed and looked at the things in his hand, "paper man, marionette, magician, and fortune teller."

"Very good, you have one more reason to deserve a beating."

With a smile on his face, Russell chased after Klein.

In order to deal with the group of magicians who are diviners, he has specially studied the extraordinary path of diviners, and he has a clear understanding of the extraordinary abilities of each sequence.

Whether it is a paper man or a marionette, the master as the manipulator must not be too far away unless he has been promoted to sequence 0.

But according to the aura he sensed just now, Klein is now a Sequence 4 trick mage.

Although it's a bit difficult to deal with, it's not difficult for him to find.

Russell chased it all the way, and finally found one of Klein's marionettes on a ship in the port.

"Isn't it okay to have a conversation like this?" Klein sighed.

"No." Russell clenched his fist slightly and said with a smile, "I have to beat you first before I can calm down and chat."

Klein spread his hands, moved his face forward and said, "You go ahead and beat him, it doesn't matter if he is beaten to death."

"I want to beat your body!"

"Mortal Kombat is not as fun as Street Fighter right now. We can just compete online. There is no need to fight offline."

"I'm sorry, but the person standing opposite you is a loyal Mortal Kombat player. He plays bloody and violent games."

"Let me see how many marionettes you have."

Russell sneered, patted Klein's shoulder, imprisoned his marionette in place, and continued to chase Klein.

Above the Hall of Stars, Hastur watched this scene with a smile. It was really interesting.

Especially Klein's line about "Classmate Huang Tao" probably made Russell's CPU burn with fever.

Several marionettes and paper men were caught. When Klein saw this, he escaped directly above the gray fog and sat in his seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Hastur was smart enough to leave first and let himself bear Russell's anger alone.

If Russell really caught him tonight, he would definitely suffer physical pain.

It's better to wait for Russell to calm down and then have a good talk with him.

On the Rhoside Islands, Russell, who suddenly lost the whereabouts of Klein, stopped searching and looked up at the stars.

The starry sky was exceptionally bright, and the stars were probably looking down at him.

He pondered for a long time before slowly spitting out a word: "Origin Castle."

At first he was just guessing, but now it was confirmed.

With Klein's demonstrated strength as a Sequence 4 trick mage, there was no way it could slip away from his hands.

But if Klein escapes to Origin Castle, he will not be able to see Klein at all unless he breaks through the gray fog.

After a moment of silence, Russell thought of a heavier reality. Hastur is the stars, Klein's Source Castle... Could it be that he is the worst among the time travellers?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems like this.

The current self is not even fully resurrected. He is just a shadow of order coming out of the dusty mausoleum of the past.

The consciousness of the fallen mother goddess may still exist in the body, and the future is worrying.

"No, I also have a lovely daughter."

Thinking of Bernadette, Russell straightened his back, looked up at the stars, raised his middle finger, and said loudly: "Two bachelors!"

A bolt of thunder struck out of thin air and hit Russell's head accurately, turning the long, slightly curly brown hair into a black afro.

"Fuck..." Russell wanted to curse, but when he saw the thunder was still rolling in the sky, he shut his mouth immediately and could only complain a few words in his heart.

After the thunderclouds in the sky dispersed, Russell left the Rhoside Islands and went to a nearby uninhabited gravel island. He lay on the beach, looked up at the stars and shouted: "Come down and chat!"

The starry sky is still bright, but the starlight has not yet fallen.

After a while, a paper man incarnation of Klein appeared in front of Russell.

"You're the only one, where are the stars?" Russell sat up from the beach and patted the empty seat next to him, "Sit down, I don't have the ability to beat you now."

Klein sat next to Russell and said with emotion: "I once thought about whether you would be resurrected and come back one day, but I didn't expect this day to come so suddenly."

"Oh, I am the protagonist of Destiny. How can I be so easy to lose my hair?" Russell's expression was also very complicated. "Have you been collecting the diaries I left behind?"

"Well, I have benefited a lot from this along the way. In this regard, you are my great benefactor."

"Did you choose to become a fortune teller because you read my diary?"

"Yes, everything is the best arrangement."

"So you saw everything?"

"I've seen everything that should be seen and what shouldn't be seen." Klein said in a relaxed tone: "The taste of a witch is really good."

"..."

Although he had expected it, Russell couldn't help but feel his face getting hot. The witch thing was easy to say, but the key was that his diary contained a lot of romantic affairs between men and women among nobles.

Romantic anecdotes, such remarks already gave him a lot of face.

If his daughter knew about his romantic affairs, it would definitely affect his tall image in her mind.

"No matter what you read in the diary, you are not allowed to tell my precious daughter a word." Russell warned with a serious face: "You are not allowed to have any ideas about my daughter!"

"..." The speechless Klein quickly raised the corners of his mouth again, "I have a normal friendship with Queen Bernadette, but Mr. Hastur's relationship with her is a bit complicated. You, old father, must keep a close eye on her."

"..."

Russell originally wanted to curse a few words, but the incident of being struck by lightning was still fresh in his mind. The stars were definitely overlooking this place, eavesdropping on the conversation between him and Klein.

What a bad taste!

If I couldn't beat him now...

"Huh, I'll keep my baby girl away from him."

"Your daughter is so opinionated. She may not listen to you on this kind of matter. Moreover, you should have heard that the more you obstruct, the more likely it is to be self-defeating." Klein deliberately added fuel to the fire. Who let Hastur The husband left Russell to deal with it alone, and he hid above and watched the show.

"That day will never come. Don't underestimate the weight of a father in his daughter's heart!"

After Russell finished speaking, he didn't want to bring up this annoying topic anymore, and instead said: "If I guessed correctly, you have successfully entered the Source Castle. Do you know the truth about our time travel?"

This time, Klein was silent for a long time.

"I know, we can't go back."

The hoarse voice seemed to feel the pain even the sea breeze blowing by, and quickly slipped away from here.