Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker.

Leonard looked around and saw no trace of Klein, and a trace of panic emerged in his heart.

"Ms. Daly, where is Klein? We won, right? Klein, are you going to rest?" Leonard's voice was trembling. Daley leaned against Chanis Gate and did not respond to Leonard's question. After a while, Dai Li raised her head, and Leonard saw her face covered with tears. Leonard suddenly trembled and looked at Dai Li in front of him in disbelief.

"He saved Tingen." Daly's voice was a little hoarse. "He is behind the Chanis Gate, with the vessel of the True Creator's divine descent."

No... Leonard squeezed out a word from his throat. He staggered, half crawled and half walked to the Chanis door, and gently pressed his hands against the cold Chanis door.

Klein didn't even leave behind a body.

He numbly searched the surroundings for Klein's body, but ultimately had to accept the inevitable outcome. He lifted a piece of debris and saw three burnt fingers.

Leonard's legs weakened and he knelt on the spot. His green eyes were filled with pain. Tears fell one after another across his face, washing away the blood and dust.

He listened intently for two seconds, then suddenly lay down half-lying, roared angrily, clenched his fists, and punched the floor hard.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Leonard kept crying and beating the floor. His grief was filled with obvious hatred and a clear sense of self-loathing.

"Tingen's story is over, but a good story never ends."

0-0-8 was written on the ground. Ins Zangwill drank the prepared potion and was trying to control the spiritual energy overflowing from his body. His body became more youthful, and even the injuries he had suffered were recovering rapidly. Soon, he looked young and strong.

"The nameless hero saved Tingen and left the Church of Evernight. His name will only be remembered by a few, and will remain unknown to the rest."

"Ins Zangwill achieved his long-cherished wish and became a demigod. But what Ins Zangwill didn't know was that everything in the world is destined, and fate is a cycle that never ends."

"Everyone will be crushed by the fate they choose."

"Are you sure you want to write this?" The High-dimensional Overlooker held 0-0-8, which was completely contaminated by his extraordinary characteristics, and said to the Ring of Fate, who was invited by him to watch the show. The Ring of Fate, which had just provided two riddles in the ears of the high-dimensional overlooker, nodded, and the high-dimensional overlooker immediately picked up his pen and added the last sentence:

"So, Backlund's story is about to begin."

He looked at the Ring of Destiny that was eager to try and laughed, "Hehe."

Another man was tricked into boarding a pirate ship.

……

Klein woke up from his sleep and subconsciously straightened his body. He looked around him blankly and found that everything he saw was very unfamiliar.

"Where is this?" Klein murmured to himself. He saw that his right hand was wrapped in white gauze, and the broken bones of his upper arm were carefully processed. This technique was like a professional The doctor greatly reduced the pain in his arm.

"Are you awake, Your Excellency the Beloved One?" Mr. A looked at Klein with concern and said softly to him:

"Welcome to Backlund, Mr. Moretti."

What?

Klein was stunned. He looked around, and what greeted him was a scene of tranquility and peace. Although it seemed strange to describe the Aurora Society in this way, Klein truly sensed a sense of peace and beauty in this Aurora Society base, a reminiscent of his life before his time travel. Klein noticed that most of the people hurriedly passing by his room were workers and civilians, and there were very few Beyonders among them.

This seems like a scene that could never happen in this day and age. Klein looked at the appearance and clothing of the workers in front of him, and couldn't help but notice something strange: in the hands of these people who were obviously civilians, they were holding some shabby but neat and clean books.

Education is a difficult thing to achieve in this era. Even ordinary people with good family conditions may not be able to provide themselves or their children with excellent education. And the workers here are actually learning knowledge that requires money to learn?

Mr. A obviously noticed Klein's expression. He smiled softly and said to Klein in front of him: "This is the revelation given to us by the Lord. Thanks to the Lord and the guidance of another His Excellency, the Blessed One." . We take root among the common people and spread the faith of the Lord among the common people."

"...Is it Gao Wei?" Klein was a little confused, and finally understood why there was such an atmosphere here. After all, Klein knew that Gao Wei and him came from another world, from a world that only belonged to them - these "classrooms" "The composition is exactly the same as when I was in school.

"Yes, it's Lord Gao Wei." Mr. A nodded confidently. "I received orders from Lord Favored to head to Disi Bay, heading towards the southern continent. I didn't expect to discover the Lord's divinity when passing through Tingen. Well, where the Lord's divinity kicked you, there is also a 'witch' holding the statue of the evil god."

...By the way, is it really okay for the Aurora Society's messenger to say that the Witch Cult is an evil god?

"Witch?" Klein was a little confused and subconsciously repeated after Mr. A. Mr. A nodded confidently and said to the Creator's Beloved in front of him: "I found that this witch seemed to know Mr. Gao Wei, and she was holding the statue of the witch cultist, so I brought her back. ”

"What's her name?" Klein asked curiously.

"Triss," Mr. A said to the follower before him, "She is Triss Chick, a member of the Witch Cult. However, after being persuaded by us, she has come to her senses and is willing to convert to our Lord."

……

Melissa was sitting on the single sofa at No. 2 Daffodil Street, studying the three tickets in her hand over and over again, studying the words on them, and studying the printed dates and seat numbers.

Benson sat beside her, smiling at his focused sister, his body posture very relaxed.

Suddenly, they heard the doorbell ringing, jingle, jingle.

Melissa glanced at the maid Bella who was busy in the kitchen, took the three tickets in her hand, got up with a slight doubt, and ran to the door in small steps.

Her black hair is much more moisturized than before, her face is no longer thin, it has a more beautiful color, and her brown eyes are brighter and brighter.

Turning the handle and opening the door, Melissa was stunned for a moment because she didn't know the visitor.

This is a young man with dark hair and blue eyes. He looks very good, but his face is extremely pale and there is deep sadness in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Melissa asked confused.

Leonard put on a black formal suit over his white shirt, and replied hoarsely:

"I am your brother Klein's colleague."

Melissa's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she instinctively raised her feet to look behind Leonard, but she saw nothing.

She asked with an inexplicable tremor in her voice:

"Where's Klein?"

Leonard closed his eyes, took a breath and said:

"I'm sorry, your brother Klein died at the hands of a vicious criminal while trying to save some people. He was a hero, a true hero."

Melissa's eyes widened little by little, her body swayed slightly, and the three tickets in her hand fell to the ground.

They face up and bear the title of the play The Return of the Count.

"Where is his body?" Benson's hand trembled slightly. He put his hand in front of him and asked Leonard in front of him. Leonard saw some bloodshot eyes in Benson's eyes. These bloodshot eyes were clinging to the center of the pupils, making Benson's eyes look a little red.

“I’m sorry…” Leonard closed his eyes in pain and self-blame. “We couldn’t keep Klein’s body…”

Leonard knew that Klein and the True Creator's divine vessel had been imprisoned together in the pitch-black, icy Chanis Gate. Under the True Creator's contamination and the aura of death beyond the gate, he couldn't even leave his body intact. Before the Backlund Diocese dispatched specialized personnel, even if they wanted to enter the Chanis Gate to collect Klein's body, they couldn't.

Before professional help arrives, entering Chanis Gate, which may be filled with pollution, is a recipe for death.

Melissa's body softened, and she knelt on the ground, her eyes blank. She looked at Leonard, who showed pain in front of her, and her eyes were slowly covered by darkness.

……

Tingen's story ends.

No one was hurt, save for a young Nighthawk, his companions, and a brother and sister whose eyes were red from crying. Gao Wei walked towards the Aurora Society's manor, his expression serious and his steps brisk. He deliberately slowed his pace just before reaching Klein's room and gently knocked on the door.

"Klein?"

Gao Wei spoke to Klein in a low voice. Klein turned his head and looked at Gao Wei, who was leaning against the door frame. Gao Wei took a few quick steps and walked to Klein's window. "Old Zhou, I'm glad to see you're still alive."

A bitter smile appeared on Klein's lips. He looked at Gao Wei in front of him and said softly, "Nice to meet you, Lao Gao."

Gao Wei sat in front of Klein's bed and listened quietly to Klein's account of the situation in Tingen City. Gao Wei listened and nodded silently: "A lot of things have happened here..."

"In short, I can't stay with the Church of Evernight anymore." Klein took a deep breath and slowly said to Gao Wei in front of him, "Now, in the eyes of the Church of Evernight, I might be seen as a traitor. Sigh... perhaps in the eyes of the Beyonders of the Orthodox Church, reciting the name of the True Creator is equivalent to being 'contaminated.'"

"That's the prejudice of night watch pagans!" Mr. A said angrily, but after Gao Wei glanced over, Mr. A obediently shut his mouth. Gao Wei looked at Klein, faced him slowly, and comforted Klein: "That's it, Klein. Since you can't go back to the Church of the Night now, do you want to stay here first? Well, you have to think of a pseudonym. , at least give you enough ability to survive in Backlund."

"Backlund..." Klein unconsciously tapped the edge of his bed. "Old Gao, what kind of career can I have?"

"Considering your extraordinary career, you might be able to become a detective," Gao Wei Abraham said slowly to Klein. "We also provide education and humanitarian aid to the civilian population. With that as an excuse, you can return here and exchange intelligence with us."

"Isn't this a bit..." Klein hesitated.

"Once you become a detective, we can provide you with a salary and accommodation."

"Thank you, Lao Gao." Klein's mood improved a lot.

Gao Wei coughed and said seriously to Klein in front of him: "Kline, can you see who attacked you before? I doubt that someone who can hold... Well, I doubt that can use level 0 sealed objects. People will not limit their sights to Tingen, I suspect that his next move will be in Backlund."

"We need to know the murderer's information to make a prediction. There are always dark clouds above the dark clouds. Klein, we may have been surrounded by a huge conspiracy."

"I saw it." Klein's eyes were cold and he gritted his teeth and said to Gao Wei:

"He is Ins Zangwill."

Diary of a Time Traveler

"Today is the third day since I traveled through time."

"There is nothing here, all I see is darkness. It is like a dark tomb, burying me here."

"Hey, hey? What's going on? Is there anyone outside?! I'm not dead yet, why are you buried in it?"

Gao Wei sat in the darkness, feeling as if his body was tightly wrapped in a pitch-black bandage. He couldn't move, and he felt only endless loneliness and doubt around him.

Has he traveled through time? Whoever traveled through time would turn into such a strange thing! Even a certain satellite spirit can see the continent beneath his feet, right? Are you going to jail here?

Or are you saying that you are already dead? Is this the world after death?

Gao Wei gently rubbed his temples, a little speechless. But at this moment, he unexpectedly found that his body could move, as if the bandage that had been tightly wrapped around him had loosened a little, allowing his body to squirm slightly.

However, Gao Wei still didn't know where the border of this darkness was, and he wanted to go home. Gao Wei walked for a long time and found that he could not get out of the darkness. But he won't be hungry, thirsty, or even die. Time flowed slowly, and he only felt the boundless loneliness in this void.

He wanted to feel the change in temperature, but he found that he could not feel cold; he wanted to feel hunger, but he could no longer know what hunger was; he wanted to die, but he could not die.

All around him was boundless darkness. Chaotic clouds swirled within, making the darkness seem particularly monotonous. Gao Wei strained his brain to write entry after entry. Without pen and paper, he etched the contents of his diary deeply into his consciousness.

He felt his hands move, and they felt like they were made of countless broken pieces of glass and metal. He angrily beat his body with his hands, and laughed as he listened to the sound of his body shattering and then reassembling.

He is crazy.

This is the story of the 1383rd year since his "time travel".

Countless body fragments filled the air, either shattering into dust or reforming in front of Him. He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and suddenly heard some noise from outside the darkness.

Within the darkness, a gigantic shadow seemed to be conceived. Its body was immense and imbued with beauty. It felt newly born, and it gazed upon its surroundings with a dazed air. With its birth, the darkness enveloping Gao Wei's body gradually dissipated, revealing layers of starry sky. Gao Wei subconsciously reached out to touch the sky, but found himself obscured by a hazy veil, unable to reach the starry sea across from him.

Gao Wei cursed and lay back, unwilling to move. He squirmed his body in boredom, his outer veil fluttering slowly. Chaos, like a mist, flowed above the extinguished stars, a chaos that gradually dissipated with the passage of time. The Fallen Mother Goddess wandered through the starry sky, life slowly emerging wherever she passed. However, the mutually devouring life she had created quickly vanished. She watched a strange figure and a white-robed figure of light emerge from the chaos, and she felt annoyed.

As Gao Wei saw their figures, lines suddenly appeared in his eyes. Information about the two gods and figures of varying shapes suddenly emerged in his consciousness. The Gao Wei observer immediately understood that these were "them" from different worldlines.

From now on, there will be people in the universe.

The two guys Tianzun and God have disliked each other since they were born. Sometimes God is using the children of the fallen mother goddess as his herd, and Xuanhuang Tianzun, a blessing-sheng on the other side, steals and turns God's believers into own. When he found that God was too lazy to pay attention to him, he threw away those newly born lives and let them fend for themselves in the state of marionettes.

God would also try to liberate Tianzun's secret puppet. When Tianzun was having fun with the two civilizations, God wanted to liberate Tianzun's secret puppet and turn these lives into his followers before Tianzun could react. Tianzun was immediately furious and launched a crazy revenge on God.

As for the civilizations fought over by the two pillars, none of them survived.

The fallen mother goddess was sowing the seeds of life while danglingly watching God and Tianzun pinch each other. The three gods that appear now are all pillars. Apart from disgusting each other, there is no way to truly hurt other gods.

But when some unlucky person shows up, everything changes.