Chapter 432 Return to the Origin

After escaping from the prison tower, Yago led Shugein to avoid the white-robed guards and hid in the alley.

Without saying much, he immediately asked about Shugeyin's condition.

"I also lost consciousness after entering, but I don't know how I lost consciousness."

Hugein's answer was the same as the situation he encountered.

All lost consciousness, but somehow lost consciousness.

The only thing he can remember is that they tried to enter the prison city from the sentry tower.

"Watch tower." And quite tacitly, Shugeyin also said what he was thinking.

Glancing at each other, Yago moved towards the sentry tower on the wall of the prison city.

In order to prevent the pollution from depleting, as a way to escape here at the last moment as a trump card, Yago did not use the gatekeeper mask to cover himself, but moved in his original posture.

As Yago moved towards the watchtower of the city wall, he cautiously turned on his spiritual vision to observe the surroundings.

However, when he reached the front of the city wall and the sentry tower, he had to stop.

At the entrance of the sentry tower, above the sentry tower, there are guards in white robes.

However, while observing the white-robed guards, Yago discovered a strange situation.

That is, the probability lines on those white-robed guards are highly consistent.

Not exactly the same, but from his perspective, from the perspective of the line of probability, the lines of probability on them are highly consistent.

Moreover, the lines of probability extending from them are all connected to the city walls, sentry towers, or this huge prison city

It's just like.

The connection between him and the probability straw man.

Those guards are not independent individuals, but a part of this huge city.

In other words, those white-robed guards are the city itself.

Such a discovery made Yago's eyes condense.

These guards are different from the passers-by wandering the streets of Prison City and the prisoners in the prison.

"Sir—"

He immediately informed Shugin of this discovery, which is the reverse order of the path of probability, but cannot observe the line of probability.

After listening to Yago's explanation, Shugein's crow's eyes also showed a dignified expression:

"We should have to look for something else, at least figure out what is here."

Yago nodded, took a deep look at the guards in front of the sentry tower, then turned and left.

In order to avoid accidents, he used the power of a gambler——

Since being promoted to Phantom Thief, the use of system skills has basically been unsuccessful.

After being promoted to Scarecrow, he who can distort the probability has completely failed to use skills.

He can use the current system skills at will.

【Lucky】

After using the distorted statue to turn the luck that was about to fail into success, Yago looked at Hugein:

"Sir, croupier."

Shugeyin also understood what he meant, and immediately used the dealer's power

In contrast, he gets "good luck", and the other person will have bad luck.

After saying sorry insincerely to the "unlucky guy" who was locked in the prison, Yago moved along the strange thief's induction.

The target of his induction is

"The most important thing in this prison city"

A rather vague pointer.

The more ambiguous the direction, the more and more ambiguous the feedback you get.

So he needs the help of "Lucky" and "Dealer".

The spirit mist condensed coins, and after preparing his skills again as he tossed and caught the coins, Yago moved along one of the paths sensed by the strange thief.

However, there was another idea in Yago's mind.

That is whether this prison city is a place like the bubble zone.

However, with this kind of thinking, the strange thief sense cannot give him the answer.

After continuing to target "the most important thing in this city", Yago started to move again.

In the end, Yago returned to the place where he appeared in the first place.

This made him unexpected.

The huge, similar to other buildings in Prison City, like a tower building, is the library.

This point, he already knew in the conversation with Dominic in the tavern.

And Dominique is the guard of the archives.

The archive is the place where the materials of each prisoner in the prison city are stored.

After exchanging glances with Shugein, Yago carefully bypassed the white-robed guards one after another, and after entering through the wall of the library through the probability straw man, the probability exchange of the strange thief and the probability straw man were carried out. Instead, entered the library.

Huge, wide and grand.

The interior and exterior of the tower are completely different. This huge space is filled with a library-like feeling.

Simple and old, but with a strange feeling that shouldn't be in this era.

Huge floor-to-ceiling bookshelves are placed against the wall, leaving a huge space in the center, which looks extremely empty.

but

There is a very strange, inexplicable feeling.

He couldn't tell what was so strange about it. He glanced around with his eyes opened, but he could only see layers of probabilistic lines connected with book after book of materials. Nothing was found.

There are no other lines of probability on his body.

what is going on?

Holding doubts, Yago carefully moved to the huge floor-to-ceiling bookshelf on the side.

Next to the huge bookshelf that is more than six meters high, there is a wooden ladder. The five-meter-long ladder does not look very safe.

The ladder looks quite thin, giving people a fragile feeling.

However, Yago didn't immediately take out the books on the bookshelf to read.

Those books, like file folders, are surrounded by dense silk threads.

If you move those books casually, something may happen.

Yago, who was cautious and careful, not in a hurry, began to search.

The probability line pointed to by his strange thief induction is entangled in the dense probability lines, which is not easy to find.

With his eyes wide open and his eyes fixed on the line of probability all the way, Yago walked past one bookshelf after another.

Finally, he stopped in front of a huge bookshelf on the edge.

Compared with other bookshelves, the books on this shelf are almost exactly the same, and there is nothing outstanding.

but

A book came into Yago's field of vision.

Not shabby, not brand new, neither big nor small, just plain looking.

Carefully moving the ladder over, Yago climbed up to a height of four meters, cautiously stopped his grasping hand, and looked at the spine of the book:

"St. Joseph"

Seeing the title of the book, Yago frowned slightly.