Lord of the Mysteries v6c16

Lightning once again lit up the desolate plain filled with grayish yellow fog, lit up the place where angel fighting had just taken place, and lit up Klein's calm smile on his face.

Amon watched him for several seconds, pushed the monocle, smiled and said:

"Can't change a word?

"You seem to have found new hope again?"

Klein smile remains the same, clenched fist against the nose, one hand ChaDou way:

"I just suddenly want to understand one thing, playing this game is you don't make people despair, on the contrary, it shows that you can't steal my fate directly."

"oh?" Amon smiled and sent out an modal particle, which seemed to be quite looking forward to what Klein would say next.

Klein smiled, no shake ground to say:

"Otherwise, as soon as you enter the abandoned land, you will directly steal my fate and become the new owner of" Yuanbao ". Even if you want to play a game of escape and interception, you can wait until the main purpose is reached . In that way, you will not bear any risks, and I have lost the chance of resurrection and the original fate. Driven by survival instinct, I will try harder to escape.

"It is true that the" God of mischief "may do something to pursue excitement regardless of risks, but you are still the" God of fraud. "

Speaking of which, klein saw the eyes amon no change of expression, paused a way:

"I know that you really have the extraordinary ability to steal the fate of others, but being able to do one thing does not mean that you will do it. This requires measuring risks, weighing pros and cons, and analyzing gains and losses.

"I think you don't want to steal my fate directly, that will make you bear all the burden brought by the source fort, and you must fight against the resurrection shadow of its original owner. Even for an angel king like you, this is also very dangerous, and it will fall down if you are not careful. Therefore, if you want to find a loophole, you can not only get the source fort, but also need not bear the negative influence, and this must be allowed by me. "

When he said this, Klein thought of the experience of playing with viruses several times in his previous life. Those viruses always disguise themselves as normal things, cheat you to click and make "permission".

This is somehow similar to the current situation.

After listening to Klein's words, Armon looked at him and did not speak, but a face calmly lifted the crystal carved monocle.

Klein flush smile, continued.

"Since you" parasitize "me, you have been doing a large-scale fraud, giving me the option of becoming your family member while telling me that your body can withstand my fate and put a heavy psychological burden on me.

"In the following journey, you kept letting me see hope and destroying it. You gave me time limits from time to time, which made me seize the opportunity to breathe, suddenly shortened the journey and disrupted my arrangement. Finally, you opened the card of being yourself and drove me into the abyss of despair, thus destroying my will, breaking down my psychological defense line, making me completely collapse and choosing to be your dependents and "agree" to the potential "deal."

Amon listened quietly, suddenly smiled, raised his hands and clapped softly:

"Perfect reasoning.

"However, you seem to have missed a question.

"What I'm saying is to see my body, go to a safe place, and then take away your fate. Now, we haven't reached the final destination yet, of course I won't take any chances."

Klein expression sank slightly, then relaxed:

"I am looking forward to the difference there."

He responded to Amon's words with Amon's gesture.

The real angel king is a monocle, pointing to the side way with a smile:

"Soon, we will arrive in less than half a day."

"How long was it?" Klein instinctively lacks trust in Amon's vague description.

Amon grabbed his chin, ha ha laughs.

"Half an hour."

Klein's side head looked in the direction Amun had just pointed to. It was dark and dark, and nothing was visible.

A flash of lightning flashed across and lit up this deserted plain, but in the distance there was more intense grayish yellow fog.

…………

In the luxurious villa of Earl Hall's family in Queens, Backlander,

After two days of chaos, Audrey's life finally restored some calm, which made her more curious about the truth hidden in the assassination of the king.

Considering that Mr. Fool seems to have hinted that today's Tarot meeting may be cancelled, Audrey decided to pray to the existence in advance and contact "the world" german Sparrow to try to find out the corresponding situation.

She just glanced at Susie. The golden retriever immediately walked out of the room, closed the door on her legs and squatted outside.

Audrey sat down familiarly, posing as a prayer, reciting in a low voice in ancient Hermes:

"Do not belong to this era of fools ..."

…………

Backlander, East Side, a two-bedroom rental.

"You said, there will be a party today? Didn't make a formal notice ..." Fohr, took out his lady pocket watch, press the open look.

Hugh shook his head.

"I don't know."

, a little sit still, leave the position, slightly impatiently pacing back and forth, mumbling way:

"'Mr. World did not give any feedback, and Mr. Fool did not give any response ..."

At some point, Fohr suddenly looked at his friend who was eating ham meat and said in a loud voice:

"Hugh, why don't you try praying to Mr. Fool and ask if the party will be held as scheduled today."

Hugh frowned slightly, put down the fork and nodded his head.

"good."

She also felt that the current situation was a bit strange.

After holding hands, against his chin, Hugh took a deep breath, low said:

"Do not belong to this era of fools ..."

…………

Backlander, North District, underground of St. Samuel's Church, in a room behind the Chanis Gate.

Emlyn White woke up with some doubts about the dream just now.

He seems to dream of the blood clan ancestor Lilith!

In the dream, he was trapped in an old castle full of red grapevines and could not escape.

Later, through the narrow window of the high place, he saw the crimson moon outside and saw a pair of huge bat wings that covered half of the red moon.

In the legend of the blood clan, this is one of the symbols of the ancient god Lilith.

Then, excited to fly high and trying to open the narrow window, emlyn found a tarot card at the bottom of the glass.

The surface of the tarot card depicts a young man in gorgeous clothes. He is wearing a gorgeous headdress, carrying a walking stick on his shoulder, hanging luggage at the head of the stick, and a dog pulling behind him.

"Fool" card.

Dream here, emlin naturally woke up, and as a blood clan viscount, he has the basic dream analysis ability:

"Must be my current situation led to the emergence of this dream, the" star "has never sent me some human blood ...

"I was indeed the object of the father's favor ... he is suggesting that if I want to get out of trouble, I must get help from Mr. fool?

"What day is it today? Forget it, pray directly so that you can go out as soon as possible." Emlyn hopefully rolled over and sat up, rather piously recite a way:

"Do not belong to this era of fools ..."

…………

Above the fog, the three crimson stars corresponding to "justice", "judgment" and "moon" began to expand and contract, emitting light and creating ripples.

They have merged into the crimson "tide" that already exists, causing the shock of the whole mysterious space to intensify instantly.

In the shock, the "tide" flooded the ancient grand palace, leaving behind eight seats on both sides of the long bronze table, one mysterious symbol after another lit up.

This brings new halo and new shock, accompanied by humming sound.

At the top of the mottled long table, the seat belonging to the "fool" also lit up behind. The complex symbol consisting of half of the "twisted line" and half of the "eye without pupil" continued to stretch outward, becoming layered and extremely three-dimensional.

As a result, the crimson "tide" was attracted and a "figure" was formed on the high chair of the "fool".

This "figure" is not stable enough, sometimes distorted, sometimes scattered, and difficult to really form.

On the barren plain filled with grayish yellow fog, Klein's footsteps paused slightly and looked up at the lightning that flashed across the sky.

He immediately withdrew his eyes, carrying a leather lantern, followed Amon's side, and went deep into the invisible wasteland.

One man, one angel, Wang Yue moves forward, the more ravines on the ground, and the more exaggerated the depth.

About ten minutes later, with another flash of lightning across the sky, Klein saw a black Cyclops hovering a few tens of meters high nearby.

His body was covered with traces of putrefaction and pus. His eyes were sunken and lifeless. He had already lost his life.

But he is still wandering, the body was filled with gray yellow gas, interwoven into clouds in mid-air, creating fog in the wasteland.

The gray and yellow fog shrouding this endless wilderness was brought by this black giant!

"Braddell, the youngest son of the giant king Ormir, the" God of Honor, "openly cursed my father, was punished and lingered here forever. Of course, he died in the" Cataclysm "long ago, but still could not be freed . "Amon pointed to the black cyclops and said with a smile," If I hadn't stolen the corresponding damage, if you had only entered this plain, you would have been polluted by the fog generated after Braddell's death and become a cursed person wandering around. "

Do I have to say thank you? Klein suddenly had a feeling of going directly into myth.

Amon led him on and soon approached the black Cyclops.

There is a deep and quiet ravine where the giant wanders. Lightning streaks across the room. A thick and broad gray building loomed at the bottom of the ravine.

Klein just glanced at it, and his eyelids fluttered slightly, thinking of the picture he saw when divining "No Dark Cross".

If he remembered correctly, this should be the place where the ancient sun god, the creator of Baiyin city, the father of amon and Adam came out!

Is this what Amon said is safe enough? Klein's heart sank immediately.

At this time, wearing a peaked bonnet monocle amon came to the edge of the ravine, his back to the gray building, micro hands, said with a smile:

"This is the sacred place where my father woke up and buried the history I wanted to explore.

"My father told me that there is a very old name, called ..."

The sky-high silvery white lightning, dressed in a classic black robe of amon paused, his arms a little more open, with a little solemnly said:

"Chernobyl!"