Mystery: At the start, you gain the uniqueness of the thief.

Chapter 66 What is the Master of Life and Love?

"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand, I promise I won't tell anyone." Old Neil nodded hurriedly, feeling that he had never been so excited in his life. Then, as if remembering something, he cautiously looked at Klein and asked, "And this one?"

"Klein is my student, just treat him like any other Red Glove," Rosen said without blinking. Mr. Fool would be making friends with these people in the future, so he couldn't reveal his true identity.

An angel's student is always more acceptable than a god.

Klein smiled, tacitly agreeing with this statement.

In a sense, he was indeed Rosen's student, since all his knowledge of occultism came from Rosen.

Old Neil and Leonard suddenly realized that it made sense for an angel to take His student on an incognito visit to experience life.

Pales, who resided in Leonard's body, stared at Klein for a long time. His attention had not been on the other party before, but now that his gaze was on him, he realized that this person was not simple either, and he could not see through him.

Is he really just a student of Rosen Nicholas?

Pales had a question in his mind.

"So what exactly happened just now?" Leonard couldn't help but ask, not understanding what had happened when he had only been gone for a short while.

Old Nirvana stammered. Although he hadn't harmed anyone, what he had done was certainly not something that could be openly discussed—actively listening to the whispers of a hidden being, acquiring knowledge from it, and attempting to resurrect the dead. Any of these actions violated the rules of the Night Watch.

"That's the secret!" Rosen raised his hand and made a secret gesture. "So Leonard, could you please leave for a moment? We still need to talk to Mr. Neil about the secret."

"Huh? Okay, okay!" Although Leonard was a little confused, after confirming that Rosen was indeed one of their angels, he left without much hesitation.

Rosen then looked at Old Neil and said directly, "It's a pity, but you can't revive your wife the way you've done. If you continue to try, you'll only end up failing."

The mysterious world is very subtle in terms of life and death. The higher the sequence of existence, the easier it is to be resurrected. It is common for angels to do sit-ups. Basically, every angel has several backup plans for resurrection.

However, for beings below the level of demigods, especially ordinary people who are not even extraordinary beings, once they die, unless their spirit is well preserved, like the beings in the light cocoons on Source Castle, once their spirit dissipates, resurrection is basically hopeless.

"Your Highness, what should I do? You...you just said you could help me bring my fiancée back..." Old Neil pleaded, his longing for his fiancée's resurrection so intense that it had become the meaning of his remaining life.

"Even I cannot revive a spirit that has completely dissipated, but you are lucky. Your fiancée's spirit has not completely dissipated; a part of it remains, protecting you." Rosen didn't make any boasts; he stated very frankly:

"I can try to have her attach herself to a plant first, and then you can nurture its soul. If everything goes well, your fiancée's soul can be restored, and then she can truly be resurrected. Otherwise, she will probably only be a plant with some spirituality for the rest of her life, but that is still better than her completely dissipating over time."

"What should I do?" Old Neil asked impatiently.

"Take good care of the plant she's possessing, and nurture it with your love." Rosen looked up at old Neil and smiled, saying, "If you truly love her enough, as you say, you will naturally become the anchor point for her to regain her sanity."

"Love?" Old Neil was taken aback, clearly not expecting such an answer.

Rosen smiled at him and asked, "So, what's your answer?"

"Please help me!" Old Neil said without hesitation. He had no other choice, so even if it was a dead end, he was willing to try.

"Alright, then let me see if your love can give birth to a miracle!" Rosen laughed, and a seed appeared at his fingertip—a sunflower seed. He then looked at the weak spirit beside Old Neil and smiled as he pointed at it from afar.

The weak spirit immediately merged with the seed, and only then did Rosen's expression become serious for once. He sensed the seed's condition and decided what to do next.

"The seed is the beginning of life. In the name of life, I give you new life." Rosen murmured softly, his innate talent spontaneously activated at this moment, giving the seed a transformation.

Rosen then seemed to sense something, casually picked up a flowerpot from somewhere, and planted the sunflower seed in it.

He then looked at old Neil and handed him the flowerpot.

Old Neil carefully took the flowerpot, and before he could say anything, a new sprout suddenly broke through the soil in the flowerpot.

Old Neil paused for a moment, and then saw the tender sprout sway.

"Aren't you going to respond to her? Although it's probably just instinct right now, she clearly cares about you." Rosen said with a smile, not surprised by the scene, but in his heart, he felt a greater sense of self-reflection regarding his own abilities.

It wasn't just Rosen's blessing that made the seed sprout, but also the emotions that Old Neil poured into it. Although it was somewhat idealistic, it was indeed the power of love. Transforming the power of love into some kind of real energy to achieve certain special effects seemed to be some kind of instinct he possessed.

Rosen suddenly remembered the honorific name he had chosen for himself before transmigrating, which he was now using.

"The master of life and love... the inevitability of mysticism!" Rosen muttered to himself, but he was in a pretty good mood.

Who would complain about having too many abilities?

Anyway, Rosen doesn't mind.

Old Neil, of course, had no idea what Rosen was thinking. He hesitated for a long time before finally mustering the courage to reach out and carefully touch the new bud.

At the moment of touch, Old Neil was stunned. If he was not sure before that the new sprout was really his fiancée, then at this moment he was sure.

is her!

It's really her!

Old Neil felt like crying, but he felt it was inappropriate to cry in this situation, so he could only try his best to hold back his tears.

But Rosen and Klein were clearly not the kind of people who were completely oblivious. Seeing this, the two exchanged a glance, and Rosen said with a smile, "You two have been apart for a long time, so get to know each other well. We still have to go see other people."

Klein hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took out a paper figure, handing it to Old Neil, saying, "Mr. Neil, please keep this paper figure with you. It will help you divert the Hidden Sage's attention. After that, you can take good care of your body and restore your mental state, and there shouldn't be any more problems."