Lord of the Mysteries

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Feeling that he was not tired, Klein smashed his forehead and took a hand to make a metal vial in the debris pile fly over.

This is a small tube of blood that he took a lot of effort to extract from his veins. He has already brought it to the fog, waiting for the spirit to enter the "Grossel Travels" and explore the world of books.

After unscrewing the lid, Klein was not eager to apply the blood to the dark brown cover of the book. Instead, the items that had been brought into the mysterious space before the Tarot party were all "summoned" from the debris pile, scattered and placed. In front of you.

Considering that the shape of the "Black Emperor" is too eye-catching, without knowing the specific conditions of the world in the book, Klein decided not to carry the card of the shackles and switch to the Azick copper whistle to strengthen the spirit, so as not to be inexplicably Power spikes, no time to return to the fog.

With the integration of the ancient and exquisite copper whistle, Klein's spirit seems to swell a little, but it is a lot thicker.

There were two dark flames in his eye sockets, and they seemed to have their own vitality.

With meditation and adjustment of spirituality, Klein condensed all the coldness from death into the body, and the abnormality in the eyes quickly recovered.

It's like the evil spirits show the way ordinary people look and trick the prey.

Then, Klein put on the "squirming hunger" and hid the extraordinary characteristics of the "cancel the clock" revolver and "nightmare", which he was looking for to explore the dreams of the world's living creatures in the book.

After preparing for all aspects, he unscrewed the lid of the metal vial, poured a few drops of blood, and applied it to the cover of Grosser's Travels.

After a short wait, what he saw was vague, as if there were countless transparent things, and it became clear, with blue sky, white clouds, gray-brown walls, and pedestrians coming and going.

It wasn't the former land of ice and snow, but a city that looked normal on the surface... Klein stood on the side of the dirt road and looked at the inhabitants of the book world and found that most of them wore linen shirts, brown short coats and darker ones. Loose trousers, the overall style is similar to the Kingdom of Lun hundreds of years ago.

Looking down at his own swallowtail dress, hard collar shirt and dark red bow tie, Klein silently changed them all, and it was no different from the people around them.

He then walked to the gate and prepared to enter.

Just then, a goalkeeper wearing a leather armor stopped him:

"Into the city tax! 1 Riddle."

Do you think I look like a rich man? I don't know what Riddle is... Klein smirked in his heart and immediately used the "communication" between the spirit and the spirit to successfully transfer the attention of the goalkeeper to the caravan that entered the city.

As a quasi-resentment that can be manipulated by the other party, the mental effect on the target is normal operation. This ability is not strong, but it is very useful for ordinary people.

Into the city, Klein was alert and relaxed on the street. He felt that the public health environment was better than Beckland in earlier years. It seems that there is a mature sewer system, and there will be no upstairs dumping of urine. The situation of things like garbage.

"I can't see it completely is the false world in the book. Everyone has a 'spiritual line'..." Klein looked at it while moving forward, suddenly aiming at a stone building over 10 meters high on the side. It has only two floors, and the top of the gate is almost four meters to the ground.

There is a sign next to the building that reads a few words that are different from the outside world but that Klein can understand at a glance:

"Pesot Blacksmiths Guild"

There is also a blacksmith's guild, and it really hasn't reached the steam age... Klein just had the feeling, and he saw the door slamming open, and there was a giant with extreme limbs!

The giant's complexion was gray-blue, and the head of the head was marked with a straight, one-eyed eye. He had a big, heavy hammer in his hand, and his mouth went to the other side of the street.

The human beings who are there are not afraid of him, and seem to have seen too much.

They even greeted the giant:

"Good afternoon, Grosser!"

Grosse... It’s only to be familiar with the shrinking of Klein’s pupils when the giant looks like a blind face!

He was about to catch up, only to find that the giant turned into another street and disappeared into his eyes.

Klein stood in the same place, quietly watching the intersection of the two streets, and there was some speculation in his heart:

"In the world of books, is there a Grosser?

"No, the end of the travel is that Grosser died in the country of frost...

"Is this another story?"

All sorts of doubts, Klein was not in a hurry to find Grosell, turned and entered a pub next to the street.

This kind of place is often the most confusing and complicated part of a city's news, helping him to quickly grasp the overall situation.

The light in the pub was dim, the ventilation was not too good, and the air was a bit muddy. At this time, there were not many people who came to drink, most of them were at the bar, and chatting with each other and the bartender happily.

Klein stepped over and his eyes solidified.

He saw the man sitting on the side of the bar wearing a hard black hat and wearing an asymmetrical coat. He looked good, with linen hair, dark brown eyes, a tall nose and thin lips. It was Solomon. Mozart Soroyas, the Viscount of the Empire!

Seeing him, Klein remembered the "treasure dreamer" who was rapidly aging, fell to the ground, and struggled to climb to the elf singer Shatas, holding the picture of her palm.

It was all as clear as yesterday, but now Mobett appeared again in front of him.

Klein calmed down and walked over to sit next to Mobate.

He did not speak, he knew that Mobett would actively communicate.

"Foreigners, the first time I came to Pesot? I swear, I haven't seen you before." Mobetter put down the cup with distilled spirits and looked at Klein.

"I am from the country of frost." Kline said casually.

Mobert suddenly laughed:

"You are really joking. This is the country of frost. Of course, that was a lot of things many years ago.

"Since the legendary 'King of the North' has been killed by some adventurers, no, heroes, there is no snow and ice here. Everyone thinks that it should be called the country without winter."

Klein was silent and did not respond.

"Why is it so serious? It seems that you also have your own pain." Mobett sympathetically knocked down the bar and sipped his mouth. "I tell you, men must never marry, it will be the beginning of a lifetime of pain." Do you know? When she has a little emotional fluctuation, she will slap me a meal, swear at me when she is happy, yell at me when she is shy, yell at me, and swear at me anyway! I decided, from now on , no longer going home!"

Is this married to Shatas? Klein silently for two seconds, looked at the face of Mobetter, found that there is no trace of bruising and swelling, which shows that the Elf singer still knows that men want to face.

He asked with some sighs:

"Then why are you marrying her?"

Mobett snorted and smiled bitterly:

"I came here with the caravan. When I saw her at first sight, she was so beautiful. The song was so beautiful. It seemed to contain sadness that was difficult to describe. Oh, how much I loved her, now How scared she is! I will never go back, feed, how sad are you? Don't be sad for me, I am free!"

At this time, the pub door was opened and a beautiful female voice shouted:

"Mobert, get out!

"I count dozens, if you don't go home, never go back!

"Ten, nine..."

Mobette bounced up and rushed to the door, muttering as he ran:

"I know you won't be patient. When you finish 8 every time, jump directly to 2!"

Klein leaned over his body and saw the figure of Shatas, but no longer had the idea of ​​communication in the past.

The real Mobett and Shatas are dead, and here are just two characters in the world of the book.

Standing up and leaving the pub, Klein came to the nearby no-man's alley and planned to confirm what the spiritual world is like.

In his mind, he quickly sketched out a cascade of light balls, and his thoughts gradually became empty, and his body and mind became quiet.

With a little extension of spirituality, there are many unspeakable illusions around him, but there are no bright brilliances in the sky with different colors and countless knowledge.

"There are no seven light...there are not enough spiritual creatures...there is a false spiritual world built by the book itself..." Kline stepped in and felt that the color was sharp and clear, the atmosphere was extremely extreme, and the boundaries were clear. The ground overlaps together.

He was not in a hurry to explore this spiritual world, retired, wandered around in the city of Pesot, and chatted with people.

It didn't take long for him to find the residence of Grosser.

The giant runs a blacksmith shop, and is lying leisurely on the big bed on the second floor, filling the afternoon.

Klein entered directly through the wall and came to Grosell.

He watched the giant for a few seconds, took out the extraordinary characteristics of the "nightmare" from the spirit, and used the ability that it naturally possessed quite hard.

The deep and quiet darkness filled the air, and Klein and Grosser were shrouded in it. In the spirit, Klein directly saw an irregular ball of light.

His spirituality immediately spread and touched the ball of light.

A variety of scattered scenes instantly emerged and flashed around him, and finally settled on a tree that was huge and towering but withered and withered. On the other side opposite the forest, the mountain stands, the cliff is steep, and the top has a magnificent and magnificent palace.

The palace is tall and magnificent, not like preparing for humanity, giving people an intuitive feeling that it comes from mythology, and the dusk light that scatters on it seems to be solidified.

Klein saw this palace, which is the "Giant King Ting" that appeared in the dream world of the remnants of the war!

However, his current perspective is very different from the previous one. He is currently in the rear of Wang Ting!