Mystery: Paradox Path Chapter 177

On Tuesday evening, after a sumptuous dinner, Snow brought Heavenly Manufacturing to Mr. A's house and began to play the piano for Heavenly Manufacturing.

This time, the playing process was longer than before, not because Heaven Made was no longer satisfied with an hour of music a day, nor because it began to refuse to listen to records, but because Snow wanted it.

Just this morning, Element Dawn sent a copy of Traveler's Beyonder characteristics. Although he couldn't keep it, he took out two copies of Sequence Six's Recorder's characteristics. I have to say, this is really a than a very huge surprise.

After thinking about it, Snow finally felt that the erudite and the recorder were the best match. After an afternoon of trial and error forging, he obtained a very high-quality Sealed Artifact.

Just like the "Lemano's Travel Notes" in the original book, this is a hardcover book that can record extraordinary abilities that can be released actively, but unlike that notebook, it cannot release the recorded abilities.

As the part of authority that incorporates the characteristics of the "Learn Scholar", it will analyze the extraordinary characteristics of the record and forcibly teach it to the person who opens it, but it only teaches, and those who learn or not will have to look at the reader. The negative effect is that anyone who reads it, cannot perform any other activities, including eating, drinking, sleeping, and going to the toilet, before fully learning an ability, and everything will be banned.

Of course, for Snow, who also has a piece of "learning glasses for learned men", this limitation is just a matter of drinking a few cups of sugar and salt water.

There is no doubt that this is a very powerful extraordinary item. Although the combination of record and knowledge will make the analyzed spell less than one-fifth of the original power, it can greatly expand Snow's spell pool.

Of course, he usually doesn't fight, and even if he does, he doesn't use spells much. His spell pool is mainly provided to "believers".

Paradise made to accommodate the characteristics of release spells → record officer records → erudite analysis → collocation according to characteristics → modular → upload to the shared spell pool of white horses and non-horses → download by believers in need.

As long as this process can be realized, every believer who prays to the paradox in exchange for spells can be regarded as a low-quality shepherd. The only problem is that in this process, the creation of heaven requires constant throughput of Beyonder characteristics, and this The Cthulhu clone obviously doesn't like this kind of boring repetitive work.

And the only thing that can make the real evil spirits cooperate obediently is to use the perfect sense of music that Miss Justice has praised and play the piano music with Soviet style.

[In other words, the best app for reading aloud and listening to books at present, Mimi Read, install the latest version. 】

"when-"

[Really made foul language] (vibration)!

As for Snow's sudden stop in the middle of playing, Heaven Made almost instantly woke up from the sea of music, and then a series of sharp curses made Lily, who was listening to the music, froze.

Fortunately, Lily has Snow's spiritual imprint in her consciousness, and she has a certain resistance to the evil god's ravings. If you change it to a normal sequence, the sound of these few seconds is enough to make her on the verge of losing control.

Although he was resistant, Snow didn't dare to let Lily continue to listen. He spread his spirituality immediately, built a layer of twisted space, wrapped the real babble around him, and then stretched out his hand and gently stroked the chest made of heaven. With pink vertical pupils, he removed the wall of spirituality that wrapped the room, and said to the outside of the piano, "Come in."

Hearing his call, the butler who was waiting at the door immediately walked in respectfully and said in a slightly faster pace:

"Sir, I'm sorry to disturb your playing, but you seem to have guests coming, and the other party's attitude seems unfriendly."

"Oh?" Snow raised his eyebrows, hung Made in Heaven on his chest, got up and walked out the door...

...a minute ago...

"Bang bang bang!"

"Mr. White, I have to remind you that the owner of this room is a strong man with demigod-level strength. Are you sure you want to continue knocking?"

Seeing Emlyn White frantically knocking on the door of Snow's house, Klein's eyes twitched slightly. Although he knew that the gentleman would not be angry because of this kind of thing, Klein chose to stay away from him. Some.

"Demigod?" Emlyn shrank his neck suddenly, looked around nervously, and then stuck his neck to—

"Even a demigod can't steal my beloved doll! This is theft! Chi Guoguo's theft!"

"If you're talking about the dolls that were abandoned at 48 Riverbend Avenue, I'd like to apologize for that."

Just as Emlyn White angrily denounced Snow's behavior, a voice suddenly appeared in his ears. Klein and Emlyn shivered at the same time, and then they realized that they were wearing formal clothes and lying on their shoulders. Snow, a petite cat, was standing quietly beside them.

"Damn! When did this guy appear! I actually don't have any feeling!" Emlyn exclaimed in his heart. As a blood race, he has an instinctive perception of blood, even if it is only far away Yes, he could also clearly remember the breath of Sherlock Moriarty's blood when he met him across the basement, but at this moment, a living person approached within five meters of him, but he didn't notice it. — even with a cat on his shoulders!

"Demigod..." Emlyn recalled the term Detective Sherlock just said, and couldn't help but panic, but thinking of his beloved doll, he still clenched his neck and said:

"Where did you hide my treasures? Even if you, even if you are a demigod, you can't...you can't steal me..." Seeing Emlyn's tone getting weaker and weaker, it seemed that he was about to The same way he cried out, Snow couldn't make fun of him anymore, he spread his hands and said:

"Come with me." Snow tapped his finger lightly, and the door that was knocked hard by Emlyn, a vampire for a long time without any damage, quietly opened. Snow took the lead into the room without saying anything to the two of them. Instead, he put Lily into its nest first, and said helplessly:

"The little guy heard something exciting just now, and his mental state is not very good now. You can sit there casually. There are tea leaves on the shelf."

As a vampire, Emlyn should be able to notice Lily's extraordinaryness at this time, but he doesn't have the time to think so much now. Seeing Snow busy there, he finally couldn't help but ask:

"Well, can you tell me how my babies are doing now?"

"Didn't I say it? Just keep it for you."

After adding some relaxing pure dew to Lily's cat food, Snow stood up, but when he turned around, Klein understood that Mr. Emlyn might be out of luck.

Because he saw that the incomparably "sunny" smile appeared on Snow's face.

Chapter end

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