Chapter 370: Travelogue

No way... I chose the Diviner pathway only because I followed your advice, and now you're telling me it won't work!

Klein felt an infinite sense of resentment toward his fellow transmigrator, Roselle.

At the time, his choice of pathway had been most deeply influenced by the Roselle Diary, but who would have thought he would see those three names now.

Those three names were truly thunderous; they were three great mountains looming over his own pathway that he would have to face sooner or later, making his future look incredibly bleak.

"We may begin." Klein's gaze flickered as he looked at the Tarot Club members and nodded gently.

"I would like to issue a mission to you all," Miss Justice said, raising her hand.

"A new Bishop of the Dream Sect has recently arrived in Backlund, named John Constantine. I would like to investigate this person."

"..." Miss Magician blinked and also spoke up, "MI9 also seems to be searching for information regarding this Bishop in every possible aspect."

These "every possible aspect" included dietary habits, lifestyle habits, aesthetic preferences, and so on.

Her roommate had even discussed it with her for a long time when she received such a strange mission a few days ago.

"No need!" Klein's mouth twitched as he controlled the dummy "The World" to say, "That is me."

Mr. The World nodded gently; he had indeed become much wealthier recently.

The members of the Tarot Club all had their own thoughts because of this answer.

"The involvement of MI9 in this might involve the Augustus Family."

"I also have a commission here." After a silence of several dozen seconds, Mr. The World also raised his hand.

"..." Then these people looked at the still-composed Mr. Fool.

"I hope those of you in Backlund can investigate the purpose behind MI9 and the Psychology Alchemists pushing for the Survival Act."

"The reward can be converted into gold pounds or materials."

"To a deity, there is no difference between a noble and a commoner," Mr. Fool chuckled, speaking with hidden meaning.

Aren't you Mr. Fool's blessed one? How did you end up becoming a Bishop of the Dream Sect?!

Hmm?! Miss Justice widened her eyes slightly and looked at Mr. The World in astonishment.

"This is Mr. Fool's order," The World said, then looked at the Dream Crystal Ball on the table, and everyone understood the hint behind this action.

The prospect of Tarot Club members meeting offline made her very excited.

"I can take this mission," Miss Magician nodded gently; her roommate was a spy for MI9 and would certainly have the corresponding intelligence.

"I can also help you investigate intelligence regarding the Psychology Alchemists!" Miss Justice also raised her hand.

The few in Backlund all accepted this mission, as Mr. The World had become unusually generous in his last few appearances, almost rivaling Miss Justice.

"Does Mr. Fool also wish to promote the Survival Act?" Miss Justice looked up at Mr. Fool at the head of the table and asked respectfully.

Would this be a collaboration between Mr. Fool and the Supreme Dream?

"I understand." Miss Justice's eyes had already lit up.

All the Tarot Club members looked at The World, harboring an irrepressible urge to roast him.

"I have one more thing!" Justice seemed to remember something and raised her hand, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"I recently saw this symbol within the Psychology Alchemists..." After obtaining Mr. Fool's consent, Miss Justice manifested a symbol.

This symbol was similar to the Spectator pathway symbol Klein had seen on Miss Justice's high-backed chair, but it also had symbols like a brass-colored eye and books.

"This should be related to a Dragon," Little Sun said.

"A Dragon?"

"Yes, the symbol of the Dragon Race recorded in the classics of the City of Silver is similar to this," Little Sun explained.

"The characteristics of the Dragon Race in the Second Epoch were not pure; the most prominent among them were the Spectator and Reader pathway characteristics," Lady Hermit judged based on the knowledge she possessed.

"Dragons, huh..." Mr. Fool Klein was relaxed, quietly waiting for the Tarot Club members to finish their exchange before announcing the end.

He did not return to Reality, however, because Miss Justice's symbol from just now reminded him of something in a pile of miscellaneous items.

He reached out and summoned a book; it was none other than Groselle's Travels.

He had obtained this book several months ago and hadn't seriously investigated it yet, but he felt moved after seeing Miss Justice's symbol just now.

"It's time for some delightful death-seeking again!" Klein joked to himself.

With a flick of his hand, he threw out a paper figurine of a Twelve-Winged Angel. The paper figurine transformed into Klein's likeness, reached out to take the Sea God Scepter, and he also tucked the Dream Crystal Ball into his pocket.

Afterward, this Angel Klein walked directly into the book.

This was the ability of the Person in the Painting; his Spirituality told him this was the simplest and most direct way.

Hum!

Mr. Fool Klein closed his eyes; "Angel" Klein had truly arrived in the world within the book.

A gale carrying ice shards and snowflakes greeted Klein, and the paper figurine was almost blown over.

Fortunately, the gem at the tip of the Sea God Scepter in Klein's hand flashed slightly, suppressing the gale, and Klein appeared in the middle of an ice field.

Hmm...

Actually, one of the inspirations for Klein writing fairy tales in Utopia was this travelogue.

The stories in the travelogue were too incredible, so Klein had thought of this possibility immediately; now it seemed he was right.

"So, am I to end this story?" Klein already had the corresponding inspiration.

He waved the Sea God Scepter in his hand gently, controlling the raging gale while sensing the world.

"Kill!"

The massive roar could not be completely drowned out even by the storm. Klein leaped up and flew toward the direction from which the roar came.

His speed broke the sound barrier instantly, erupting with a terrifying boom, and the entire ice field seemed to tremble because of his arrival.

At this moment, Klein also saw the protagonist group within the book.

A Giant, standing a full four meters tall, was wielding a greatsword wider than a door panel while battling a Dragon!

Besides that, the protagonist group also included an Elf singer, a noble Viscount, an ascetic monk, and a Loen Soldier!

This squad, which should not have appeared, was influenced by a mysterious power, spanning thousands of years of time to appear in this travelogue, battling a legendary Dragon.

This was as absurd as the fairy tale book Klein wrote in the Utopia library.

But everything before his eyes was real, even more real than the fairy tale book in the Utopia library!

"'Imagination'?" Klein inexplicably recalled a word he had just seen in the diary.