Mystery: Beginning with the Pope of Night

The news has been leaked, so it can be assumed that the whole world knows it.

As for the impact of this news, it is unknown.

"Don't worry." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the ears of the three angels.

Sure enough, Truman has been watching the show, and the leakage of this news is probably in his plan.

"Show me these "specimens." The angels who were "fooled" and sealed turned into dream bubbles and dissipated, probably going to Truman Manor outside Backlund.

The three of Klein, especially the two angels Antigonus and Klein, looked at each other, and the atmosphere quickly solidified.

"If you have any problems, go outside to solve them, don't fight here." Bernadette glanced at the two and snorted to remind them.

Klein and Antigonus nodded silently and left.

Klein came to the Tower of Babel and found the two vice presidents "Gandalf" and "Hela".

"Some of the bewitched fellow villagers have already come to the fantasy world. I have imprisoned them in the underground prison of the Tower of Babel. You can go and have a look."

After entering the fantasy world, these curly-haired baboons, most of which were not yet at the level of demigods, were at Klein's mercy. He locked them all up with a thought.

"Thank you." "Gandalf" and "Hela" looked at each other and nodded.

Klein did not stay for long, but turned around to deal with the rest of the heretics.

He seemed a little anxious, because the moment he saw Antigonus, he seemed to think of something.

His utopia has appeared in the real world for a long time, leaving behind many legends.

And Antigonus may not have taken action because of his attention to this heretic, or he may have encountered other more important things.

In short, Antigonus now has time to deal with Utopia...

Klein stretched out his hand and activated the "dream" symbol on his hand. The relevant tasks of the Outer God believers have been completed!

"Wishing Lamp!" Klein was refreshed, and he stretched out his hand to open a window in the fantasy space with his own induction.

An object fell out of the window. The object was golden in color, like a miniature kettle, with mysterious and complex symbols on the surface and a wick sticking out of the mouth of the kettle.

"0-05, 'Wishing Magic Lamp'!"

This was the reward Klein received for this mission.

This magic lamp was very similar to the version Klein had heard of. By rubbing the surface, the genie could be summoned.

The difference was that a total of ten wishes could be made.

However, according to the introduction of the "Eternal Sun" Church, at most two wishes could be made, otherwise the most terrible death would be encountered immediately.

"Originated from the First Age, even the true gods could not crush it. According to the information given by Truman, it is also related to the 'Lord of Mysteries'..."

Klein flashed back to the "Source Castle".

Even the wish that could be fulfilled by two true gods had already increased the value of this sealed object to an unimaginable level, not to mention that it was suspected to involve a higher level.

Buzz!

The moment Klein entered the "Source Castle", the quiet magic lamp suddenly trembled slightly.

The wick at the mouth of the "Wishing Magic Lamp" burned on its own, gushing out an unusually sticky golden light, which gradually gathered to form a distorted and blurred light golden figure.

Klein's pupils shrank suddenly, and his spirituality was shaken, but because Truman gave him detailed enough information, he was not scared.

"You?" The golden figure appeared directly above the gray fog and looked at Klein, and his unusually magnificent voice echoed in the gray fog.

He looked at Klein as if he was a little surprised and doubtful, but soon he was sure of something, and his tone became inexplicably cheerful, "Hehe, "Mystery" really couldn't be revived smoothly, and Dreamy did a good thing."

Why do you seem to be gloating, like a persecuted person seeing his own kind... This thought flashed through Klein's mind.

"Are you the owner of "Source Castle" now? And you also hold the "Wishing Magic Lamp"? "The lamp spirit looked at Klein again, as if he saw some rules from Klein.

"Yes." Klein nodded calmly.

"You seem to be in a strange state and need my help." The lamp god looked at Klein, and the pair of golden eyes seemed to be polluted.

Klein faced the lamp god with a calm expression. With his current control over "Source Castle", he could easily suppress the power of the lamp god.

"You think so, right?" Klein made full use of his experience in playing the "Fool" and acted nonchalant, just staring at the lamp god with interest.

The tone of the light golden lamp god did not change because of Klein's attitude. His voice was still magnificent and lofty.

"We can make a deal. The "Miracle Master" feature will be left to you. In addition, I will fulfill your three wishes."

Klein's heart beat faster when he heard it.

"And all you need to do is to remove my seal and let me return to freedom. I promise not to stay on Earth."

"We can use our respective "source essence" as a guarantee."

Some strange rules were put into practice with the words of the lamp god. Klein could feel that the rules in "Source Castle" were quietly modified. As long as Klein nodded, this deal would be completed.

"No need, I already have three wishes." Klein's mind moved slightly, and the gray fog rolled for a while, completely expelling the power of the rules.

As for what he meant by this sentence...

As the holder of the magic lamp, he already had two wishes, and the third wish represented a death that even the gods could not prevent. Isn't that a good thing?

"Miracle" is resurrection from the dead, which is a perfect match for the inevitable horrible death.

As for the wishes after the third one, Klein had never thought about it. The lamp god was not a fool.

"..." The golden figure's eyes focused on Klein's face and paused for a moment.

"Sure enough, the successor he chose will only be as shameless as him."

The indifferent voice of the golden figure reached Klein's ears, but it did not cause any ripples.

But for Klein, those three wishes can really be realized. The first two can avoid mutations through language, and the latter one is even more simple and crude.

From this point of view, this transaction is really dispensable.

This made the lamp god a little nervous.

"Who was the last holder of the magic lamp?" Klein asked this question with a smile.

"..."Klein seemed to see a black face on the entire golden figure.

Klein naturally knew that the previous owner was Truman, and since Truman could not be killed, the Lamp God probably had no idea how many times he had been taken advantage of...

According to Truman, the Lamp God had never appeared since the Third Epoch, and he was probably driven into autism before.