The violent sea, a barren and uninhabited island.

This place is not far from the Southern Continent, but it does not belong to it in geography. The reason why Klein chose this island as his place to be promoted to "ancient scholars" was that he wanted to avoid Amon and Zarathu to the greatest extent and not enter the area with wide influence of the "** Mother Tree". The second is that the sea of ​​tyranny is surrounded by the legacy of "Death" and rounding is equivalent to the "Goddess of Night". What big noise does the ceremony really make can effectively cover up one or two.

Moreover, it is very desolate and there are no creatures. Don't worry about accidents affecting innocent people... Klein looked around and began to arrange the ceremony, bringing the corresponding materials back to the real world from the gray fog.

Immediately afterwards, he flipped through thick ancient historical materials and took out some records that he could not determine whether they could not use "divination" to determine the true or false.

Bang!

He shook casually, and the red flames rose and swallowed the stack of paper.

——The auxiliary materials needed by the "Ancient Scholars" potions are a large number of real ancient historical records, so Klein does not want to risk using those that he cannot determine, and would rather have a smaller quantity.

After completing the selection, he poured the blood of the Fugen Dog into the cauldron, and then put a few pre-weighted white frost crystals in it.

As soon as the two auxiliary materials come into contact, a faint mist immediately rose up. It wrapped the vessel, half a person tall and one arm wide.

Klein glanced, followed his spiritual intuition, temporarily gave up adding the last auxiliary material, and first let the Sei Ou Nyuni grab the flocytic heart of the Mist Demon Wolf and throw the white mist condensed thing into the cauldron.

While Enyuni's arms condensed into white frost, the mist that spread out in the vessel became extremely rich and contracted and expanded, as if with its own vitality, the heart was beating slowly.

Without hesitation, Cline manipulated the secret Olympian Nyuni to pick up the pair of eyes of the Dog of Fugen and stuff the two dark red flames into the thick fog that seemed to be solid.

The color of the fog quickly darkened, and Klein could not see the cauldron at the core.

He did not panic, and he calmly let another secret puppet throw the real ancient historical materials to the dark fog page by page.

The thick fog gradually collapsed inward. After "digesting" those historical records, it finally fell back into the cauldron like water vapor, turning into a ball of liquid and gas, with dark red color, almost the size of a baby's head.

Seeing this scene, Klein untied the spiritual pendulum in the cuff of his left wrist and used the "divination" method to confirm whether the potion was successfully prepared.

This time, he got a rather dangerous but barely able revelation of the thing.

This means that the potion is successfully prepared.

Even if it is strictly adjusted according to the formula, the potion of Sequence 3 is equivalent to poison. If you can hold on, you will be promoted. If you can't hold on, you will go crazy, lose control, or even die suddenly... Klein stared at the citrine pendant that was spinning counterclockwise for a few seconds, pulled up the silver chain, and re-entangled it on his left wrist.

His eyes immediately turned to the potion floating in the pot, and thoughts flashed through his mind:

"In addition to keywords such as 'thriller', 'horror', 'director', 'uncomprehensible ability', the role of 'blazer' should also have elements such as mystery, unknown, complexity, and elusive fate. Only when the two aspects are combined together can the complete 'blazer'... This is a behavioral style, and the other is its own attributes...

"For me, the origin is so mysterious that I haven't figured out the truth yet, the experience is so complicated that I have prevented the arrival of the true god, scared the angel king, and the fate is elusive that even the "mercury snake" cannot be understood very well. Therefore, I have already played it in advance, and naturally digested that part of the potion without summarizing the rules...

"This really reflects the word "strange"...

"Well, the ritual of the 'Ancient Scholars' requires that it be completely out of reality for at least 300 years. After I have become history and do not belong to the current era, I took potions. I was sealed in a silkworm cocoon and hung on the gray fog. It is more than enough. But after becoming Klein, I have experienced too many things in the past year and have left a mark on the contemporary world. Will it affect the effect of the ritual?

"It should be... Fortunately, it's less than two years, and the imprint will not be too deep, and it's barely acceptable. After all, I can't hang myself up for another 300 years before taking potions... The end of the world will be in the end for more than ten years!

"And, the ancient history I have mastered is definitely far better than any 'wizard master'. It has performed a very effective role in advance and can definitely avoid many dangers..."

As his thoughts turned, Klein took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it.

Wearing a silk top hat and a double-breasted tweed coat, his skin suddenly became transparent, and worms containing three-dimensional stacked symbols emerged.

The transparent worms were ready to move, as if they were about to crawl into the concentrated fog in the cauldron, leaving only empty clothes and hats in place.

Barring to control this state, Klein calmly stretched out his right hand and picked up the potion wrapped in mist.

The potion seemed to have no weight and came to his face lightly.

Klein opened his mouth and took a breath in.

The potion suddenly deformed and stretched into Klein's mouth, making him feel like he was swallowing the dark red glow.

The transparent worms flocked back into their bodies, tearing off some potions and swallowing them into their stomachs.

Because of the special form of mythical creatures, they are both a whole and divided into many small parts, Klein can only take potions in this way.

Of course, it would be much easier if he could control incomplete mythical creatures.

Silently, Klein felt a cold feeling spread throughout every "spiritual insect", and it also brought a little burning pain.

A familiar gray and white mist appeared in front of him, which enveloped the entire world and presented some of Klein's past experiences below.

This includes his creation of horror legends, talking to the evil spirit of the "Red Angel", finding Miss Justice to treat the signs of the demigod Luca's out of control, hunting Hewen Lambis, dealing with Amon's clone, revenge Ince Zangwell, exploring Calderon, sneaking into St. Samuel's church, wandering on the sea, preventing the "real creator's arrival", saving Tingen and other things and various life details.

They have entanglements with different people and things, very complex, and form a sea of ​​convergence. Klein "flying" on it, unable to find a self-position that is accurate and clear enough, and feels like he is quickly lost in this area. The cold meaning and burning pain drive him to keep moving forward, so as to vent his influence and make it difficult to return to the real world.

Klein barely controlled this feeling, and as his consciousness gradually became confused and his body slowly declined, he tried his best to find things that could determine himself.

Finally, he saw a broken spot of light in the depths of the gray fog at the end of the sea. He moved his heart and followed his intuition and flew over in a posture of wandering in the starry sky.

In the spot there was a figure hanging from the blurred light door. He was installed in a transparent "silk cocoon" and swayed gently. He looked like Zhou Mingrui, which had nothing to do with the surroundings. He could easily grasp it.

I couldn't see it with the "Yesterday Reappearance" talisman before, but now I can... In other words, during the promotion process, can I indirectly affect the "source castle" above the gray fog? Wait, my thinking ability has recovered... Klein's consciousness suddenly became much clearer, and finally understood what the essence of the ritual is.

Eliminate details and provide clear and accurate positioning for yourself to become an "ancient scholar" to prevent loss!

Following similar light spots, Klein began to "fly" deep into the gray and white fog, where there was no end. On the way, he found that the surrounding fog was scattered with various fragments of light, including colonial stages, during the reign of Rossell, the Battle of the White Rose, and the Twenty Years' War... These are the Fifth Ancient History that Klein knew.

While passing through them, Klein naturally differentiated his consciousness, completing invisible connections and positioning them more clearly.

The Pale Age, the Battle of the Four Emperors, the Trenzost Empire, the Tudor Dynasty, the United Empire, the First and Second Empire, the Fall of the Red Angel, the "Blood Emperor" becomes a god, the Return of the Black Emperor and other historical fragments as Klein continues to trace forward, appearing in different places with endless gray fog, just like the stars in the black night sky, illuminating the traveler's return.

During this trip, Klein felt that he was becoming more and more awake, and the coldness and burning sensation of each "spiritual insect" became less and less.

He could have turned around and returned to the real world, but he did not stop and flew forward happily.

The fatal attack of "Red Rose" was caused by the three angels of Pure White, Storm, and Wisdom. The ancient sun god was shared. The "Giant King Court" conspired. The night, the earth, and the God of War Church hid as a secret organization. The patches of light flashed in the gray and white fog. The more Klein went forward, the more comfortable he felt, and he felt like he was "running" and was about to fly.

At some point, a group of terrifying dog-type creatures with dark red flames burning in his eye sockets and covered with dark and short hair appeared beside him. They ran wildly in the gray fog that could not be seen at the bottom, following on both sides of Klein, as if they were companionship and guards.

Among them, two are one-eyed.

Klein looked around and smiled, and continued to swim deep into the fog.

In the Second Age, part of the history of the "Twins" and "The First Light of Fire" swept back from him, pointing out the way forward for him. Finally, Klein stopped in front of a lonely fragment of light, inside which was withered and decaying forest and a normal-sized tomb.

He looked forward and the gray mist was quietly spreading, and there were some fragments of light floating.

Feeling the exhaustion of spirituality, Klein did not seek it, and his consciousness was connected to the positioning of the starting point and suddenly fell down.

As the gray fog faded rapidly, Klein felt his body and saw the big cauldron in front of him.

He didn't care about experiencing the current state, and subconsciously raised his head and looked into the air.

He saw the gray fog directly, and the ancient and majestic palace above the gray fog.

The mysterious space was trembling slightly.

…………

Beckland, a bicycle postman stopped, turned his head slightly, and pressed his glasses pressing his right eye.

He immediately murmured to himself:

“Source Fort…

After a few seconds of stunnedness, the thin-faced young man outlined the corners of his mouth and laughed, with his expression full of expectation.

In the east district of the same city, in a rental house, figures hanging in the air swayed gently, and sounded:

"Source Fort..."

Under the ground of St. Samuel Church, Leonard Mitchell, who was arranging tasks for the team members, suddenly had a slightly old voice in his mind:

"Source Fort..."

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Chapter completed!