Classic Ueno and jungle linkage, one death and one free.
It cannot be said that the "Original Witch" and Salinger did not work hard.
They tried, but they didn't succeed.
The two strongest combat forces of the Witch Sect have fallen into the sea, and the outcome of the war is certain.
Queen Shia is unstoppable.
The witches were defeated again and again, scattered in pieces.
Chanel Zelaya, the 'Black', 'White' Saints and other leaders of the Witch Sect fled.
at last--
With the collapse of the original temple, this seemingly farce, but actually an extraordinary war involving many forces came to an end.
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The wind is clear and the sun is peaceful.
Such good weather is rare in the southern continent.
Klein looked at the busy members of the Church of Fools and the Spiritual Religion below, and was already beginning to worry about the aftermath.
Fortunately, he has a saint who is excellent in government affairs.
In this regard, Klein sincerely thanked the Hall family for their years of training.
He really disagreed with the aristocracy, but he still had his own unique ideas about education policies.
"What are you thinking about?"
At this time, Azik came over, holding two glasses of specialty drinks in his hands.
Similar to chocolate, dark and steaming.
"Nothing." Klein took the glass and tasted it a little. He couldn't say he liked it or disliked it.
After pondering for a moment, he sighed: "Perhaps, the civilians of East and West Balam will never know that a war that could determine the fate of this continent once took place here..."
"Isn't that what is called extraordinary?"
Azik acted very calmly and chuckled: "Besides, what kind of war is this? It's a bit of a joke."
Compared with the previous large-scale wars that were organized, planned, and promoted by the power of the state, the fight between the Church of the Fool and the Witch Cult was more like a street fight.
It’s just that there are more involved and the impact is bigger.
Review later.
Azik is keenly aware that in addition to the protagonists of both parties, there is also the Spiritual Cult as the trigger. Forces such as ‘Storm’ and ‘Earth’ are also involved.
Moreover, Klein also told him that even the new generation Sun God in the Far East had taken action...
At this point, Azik can only be thankful that they have won this war.
Otherwise, it is hard to say what the fate of everyone will be like.
Klein is kind-hearted, but he is not a pedant who clings to one thing.
After gathering his mood, he drank the drink in the cup and said solemnly to Azik: "Mr. Azik, regarding what I told you before, about the mysterious dark place."
"Ah, I had already guessed that you would ask this, so I went to find something."
Azik smiled and handed a coin to Klein: "You also know about the Highland Kingdom, right? It is an ancient country, and some of its ruins are not the same as what you described, but they are somewhat similar.
"
"Highland Kingdom?" Klein was slightly startled when he heard the name, "Southern Suburban Hills."
"Yes, yes, we have been to the southern suburbs of the hills." Azik smiled bitterly: "Back then, I was raped by Luca Burnett... Forget it, let's not talk about it. In short, that place was once part of the Highland Kingdom."
Klein remained silent.
In this way, he and the Highland Kingdom are really destined.
If I remember correctly, Reinette Tinichole seems to be the princess of this kingdom.
The more he thought about it, the weirder he felt. Klein felt like he was trapped in some unexplainable cycle. Things seemed to have no connection, but there were certain patterns in detail. It was like a tight net that quietly enveloped him.
of the head.
"Isn't this another plot by 'that guy'?" Klein thought to himself.
He admitted that he was a little scared.
but.
Afraid of returning, he will not refuse what he has to do.
If fate leads him to the Highland Kingdom, Klein himself will not escape.
"Thank you, Mr. Azik." Klein temporarily suppressed his desire to explore the unknown dark place and solemnly thanked Azik.
Now is not the best time to deal with the consequences.
At least make some more preparations...
"Speaking of which, the higher-ups of the Witch Sect have left a lot. We will be very busy in the future." Azik waved his hand and turned to talk about another matter.
Hearing this, Klein also had a headache.
We are not afraid of thieves stealing, we are afraid of thieves missing us. We can only catch thieves in a thousand days, but how can we guard against thieves in a thousand days?
Not to mention that witches are proficient in witchcraft and spells, so they often fall prey to them unintentionally, which can be extremely tricky.
Even Klein himself got rid of Chanel Zelaya by accident. If that woman couldn't think of it, she would take action against the backbone of the Church of Fools like Audrey...
"Let's discuss this matter carefully at the next gathering." Klein's face remained calm, but he was making plans in his heart.
Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other.
Although the remnants of the escaped witch are very troublesome, there is not without good news.
After a series of battles, Klein found that his 'Ancient Scholar' potion was almost exhausted.
As long as he collects the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Miracle Master' and completes the corresponding rituals, he can always be promoted to the next level and become a real angel!
"Well, there is another reason to go to the unknown dark place." Klein touched his smooth chin and thought to himself.
He has not forgotten the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Miracle Master' in Lynn's coffin.
I didn't want to take it at first, for fear of being tainted with some karma and falling into other people's schemes.
As a result, I went round and round and wanted to take a quick trip there again.
Klein felt that it was unreasonable not to get some loot to restore the health of the boss after defeating these three levels.
The extraordinary characteristics of the ‘Miracle Master’ are the best rewards!
Thinking of this, Klein and Azik apologized, walked to a deserted corner under each other's kind eyes, and called out Lynn, who had been sleeping in the button.
When he was in danger before, he forced the elf girl in. Now that he thought about it, he felt sorry for her.
"Are you okay? I was really embarrassed before." Klein scratched his eyebrows.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Lynn is a bit naturally stupid, she is sensible. Instead of caring about Klein's slightly rough behavior before, she thanked him seriously.
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After taking a few breaths of fresh air from the outside world, Lynn turned to look at Klein.
After looking at it for a moment, she was surprised to find that Klein gave people a different feeling than before.
"You... your luck has gotten better." Lynn said with great certainty.
Before, she had given Klein a 'look', but the result was gray chaos.
However, now, for some reason, she can clearly feel that everything in Klein's destiny is developing for the better.
Upon hearing this, Klein's first reaction was joy.
Immediately, his expression became a bit off.
"You mean, my luck has improved?" Klein said seriously.
"Uh, yes." Lynn nodded timidly and said cautiously: "What's wrong?"
Klein responded silently.
Luck has improved...
How can it be!
Putting aside the special passivity of the 'Fool' path, as long as the Source Castle covers his destiny, it is impossible for others to observe his numerology direction.
"Sorry, we'll talk about some things later." Without any time to think, Klein picked up Lynn's small body and stuffed the unlucky elf into the button again.
Then he walked four steps backward and arrived above the gray mist.
You can’t lose anything in your basic plan!
Klein quickly scanned the internal environment of Source Castle with eagerness.
Same as before, no changes at all.
But after what happened just now, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"There must be something I didn't notice..." Klein crossed his arms, circling back and forth anxiously.
He wanted to go to the steps to take a look at the hanging cocoons of light, but as he took a step forward, something suddenly came to his mind.
Source Castle is not just here!
Klein suddenly turned around and walked towards the door.
Behind the door is the spirit world.
Of course, the door here is not a door in the real sense, but a symbol of occultism.
Even though Klein was beaten by various monsters and monsters along the way, he had to find a way to avert danger every time.
In fact, he still has some real abilities.
At least, you can locate the Source Castle in the spiritual world safely and safely.
Using the teleportation power of the black wooden cane to reach the outside, Klein discovered that at some point, a group of Fulgrim's dogs had surrounded Source Castle.
But Klein felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Because he recognized at a glance that those were not his barking team, but another group of wild dogs that he had never seen before!
No no no.
The wild dogs are also not the point. The point is that in the center of the group of Fulgrim's dogs, there is a timid and tiptoeing old man with a white beard.
He was wearing a black robe and a hood.
Seeing someone coming, he turned his head and looked back warily. His body didn't move, but his neck turned a strange 180 degrees, which is commonly known as langgu.
"Hey, he's been discovered." 'Little Zaratul' didn't care about his old face, and made a very cute show to Clay, "Then there's nothing we can do. It's such a pity."
Leaving behind a word, the old man retreated decisively, without even giving Klein a chance to speak.
Klein stared at the bewildered group of Fulgrim dogs left behind, feeling anxious and angry but also a little amused. But what followed was endless fear.
During this period of time, he was distracted by too many things, and his attention was focused on other places, and he actually neglected to guard against Source Castle.
Fulgrim's Hounds...
As the guardian of Origin Castle, he is an extraordinary creature that serves the master of the spiritual world.
Source Castle will naturally not be prepared for them.
What's more, he had earlier given certain permissions to the Paw Paw Team.
Thinking about it this way, the 'Lord of Mysteries' should have used this loophole to steal part of the power of Origin Castle...
Even though those powers were just consumables, Klein was still unhappy.
If you dare to steal power today, you will dare to steal people tomorrow.
Damn it, the old guy is very bad!
"Today's incident reminded me." After regretting for a while, Klein murmured to himself: "My rank is getting higher and higher, and I will have more and more opportunities to face powerful enemies. I can't be careless in the future.
.”
It's not too late to make amends.
It is better to have the wool gleaned than to lose the whole sheep.
With this in mind, Klein planned to return to the real world first - to be honest, he didn't dare to enter Source Castle rashly before he was sure that he was 'clean'.
Who can guarantee that the old guy is really gone?
It's not impossible to make a comeback.
Just when he was about to travel through the spiritual world and return to the real world, the space in front of him suddenly tore apart, and a bunch of garbled codes jumped out of it.
That's right, it's garbled in the literal sense, erratic and disorderly, with no fixed form.
Klein's eyes stung, and there were two lines of blood and tears in his eyes.
"enemy!"
As soon as the thought of returning to Origin Castle for refuge arose in his mind, he quickly rejected it.
Perhaps, this is part of the plan of the 'Lord of Mysteries'...
Run away, run away at all costs!
Klein picked up the black wooden cane.
However, the djinn who followed the 'Lord of Mysteries' here was obviously afraid of the power of Source Castle.
Not only that, he seemed to know Klein, and directly sent a message to the other party's heart: "Wait a minute, you and I are not enemies. Jon Joestar mentioned you to me."
‘Jon’?
Klein's figure paused slightly.
To show his sincerity, the Djinn took the initiative to retreat, and then sent a message: "I'm here to hunt down that guy. Have you ever met him?"
Klein pretended to be calm and said: "If the guy you are talking about is sneaky and secretive, he only pretends to be pretentious when he doesn't do anything serious..."
Before he finished speaking, the djinn responded: "Yes, yes, that's him!"
the other side.
‘Little Zaratul’ emerged from the real world with his head peeping out, his face covered with a layer of gray mist.
"Haha!" He laughed wildly: "Wuhu, win, win, win! Win!"
You thought I was on the first floor.
Actually I'm in outer space.
What is the layout for?
It's not just to fulfill the purpose.
Source Castle!
is the only pursuit.
The rest is just a matter of course.
Doesn't He provoke?
Don't the original witch and the god of death cause trouble?
Doesn't He provoke?
Can the Lord of Storms and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom be at peace?
Do not be silly.
He was only slightly involved and reaped the greatest benefits.
Part of the power of Source Castle.
hey-hey.
Finally got it!
"With this part of authority, you can do more things in the future." 'Little Zaratul' chuckled strangely.
At this time, a second voice came from his mind.
certainly.
This voice was ignored by him gracefully.
"Now we just have to wait until chaos breaks out again before we can advance to Sequence 1 and try to truly take back Origin Castle." 'Little Zaratul' said with a bright look.
There are three "Servant of Secrets" traits in total.
Two of them are temporarily kept in the hands of the little thing.
There is another copy in the Far East.
emmmm
There is also a velvet curtain transformed by uniqueness in the Dark Goddess.
Let’s not talk about uniqueness for now.
It's a bit difficult to recapture.
Extraordinary characteristics are readily available.
‘Little Zaratul’ smoothed his hair in a leisurely manner and walked out of the alley with a relaxed smile.
However.
Things change in an instant.
The 'Little Zaratul' who was in the Kingdom of Feneport one second was in Intis the next second.
Familiar riverside cafe.
Familiar seats and strong black coffee.
The difference is that this time there are two people sitting across from Him.
Two identical people.
"The tip was counterfeit."
"A monocle is glass."
"Mr. Zaratul..."
"Let's call you that."
"I'm curious."
"All over you."
"What else is true?"
‘Little Zarathu’ suddenly felt like he was mourning.