Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 82: Comparative experiment (recommend monthly ticket for recommendation ticket on Monday)
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Klein becomes half God, which can control "Origin Castle" initially, and prevent its breath from penetrating into reality. After it is attached to itself, it has n’t considered similar issues. After all, it will be abnormal, causing him to be able to see it at a glance. Recognized by Extraordinary of path related to Destiny, it is quite unsafe, and at this moment, as soon as he was reminded by Will Ascetin, he only thought that his thoughts were horribly cheerful.
When I am only affiliated with "Origin Castle" and have certain rights to use it, the attached "Origin Castle" breath and projection can make a Destiny path Saint dare not look directly, so that the corresponding mid&low sequence Extraordinary is like seeing legendary creature, now I, who has initially controlled "Origin Castle", has a high probability of making the "effect" better ... Can this affect Angel which is itself a complete legendary creature? "Origin Castle" level reached at least Sequence Zero? Well, according to my speculation, this may be a little higher than Sequence Zero ... there is a similar understanding that it will bear the characteristics of pollution? The thought of Klein was active, as if lightning flashed across his mind.
He quickly decided to return to Land Abandoned by God and find depths of darkness monsters and Secret Puppet in the historical mist to do some experiments to speculate whether his ideas were useful.
There was a slight smile on his face, and said to the one-year-old child in the black stroller:
"I probably understand what you mean, and I will let someone deliver ice cream to you recently."
The Will Ascetin wrapped in silver silk slowly looked away and looked to the side:
"No, no more.
"I have eaten too much ice cream during this time, and it has affected my body development ..."
Klein raised his eyebrows and said:
"Pure, top-quality ice cream produced in the Intis capital Trier."
"... Next week, give me again." Will Ascetin hesitated and replied.
After talking, the fleshy one-year-old turned over and buried his face in the small pillow in the stroller.
Due to the limited time that Miss Magician can maintain the historical pore image, Klein did n’t say much. With its own characteristics, it forcibly broke away from the dream, woke up, and turned out of bed.
He then reached out his right hand and poked into the air again and again.
After 4-5 got down, his arm sank, and he pulled out a plain looking lady wearing a simple linen robe with a bark belt, bare feet, and long black hair.
Church of the Night ascetic leader, "hidden servant" Arianna!
At the same moment, Hillston District, in a house, the Forsi on the easy chair seemed to be pulled by an invisible silk thread and sat up violently, with his body straight and his forehead blood vessels jumping straight.
She feels that her spirituality is like a flood that breaks through a dike, rushing towards the void in front, how can't stop it, it will become dry.
In the next second, this trend has eased a lot, but it is still scary, and she ca n’t afford it now.
In the hotel room, seeing the historical pore image of Ms. Arianna gained consciousness. Klein made a long story short and said directly:
"I plan to work with people to deal with a certain" Wizard King "of Rose School."
Arianna nodded gently, indicating that it knew, but did not give its own suggestions.
Seeing that the leader of ascetic did not warn, Klein was quite relieved about the plan to hunt "Wizard King" and instead said:
"I ’m planning an action against dark gloom demonic wolf recently."
Arianna mouth slightly opened:
"Cautious."
... meaning, don't underestimate dark gloom demonic wolf Kotar? Klein was about to ask the question abruptly, his consciousness was suddenly blurred, and he saw the opposite lady and himself in his eyes blur at the same time, quickly disappearing.
Pap!
Forsi fell to the easy chair, his facial muscles twitched slightly.
"It's more tiring than the previous overnight writing ..." She grinned for a while and quickly tried meditation to fall asleep.
—— Sometimes when people are extremely exhausted, sleep disturbances may occur.
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Land Abandoned by God, near the ancient city of North in the north, in an unmanned deep black wilderness.
Klein carried a chandelier emitting yellow light and turned around to confirm the surroundings.
Then, he found a stone and sat down, no longer blocking the penetration of "grey mist" breath into reality.
On this basis, Klein also consciously strengthened the projection of "Origin Castle" on himself.
After preparing, Klein quickly transformed a monster lurking in the surrounding darkness into Secret Puppet.
Secret Puppet walked out of the area without light, approached Klein in the light of the horse lantern, and cast his eyes on him.
In the eyes of the Secret Puppet made of ordinary monsters, wearing a black trench coat and wearing a half-height top hat Klein has become more secluded than pupils, and its temperament has become more difficult to describe.
After trying different types of monsters Secret Puppet in succession, Klein confirmed that ordinary people, or most Extraordinary, could not find themselves with "Origin Castle" breath.
Next, he reached out his right hand, dragged himself out half a day ago, and manipulated this rather dull image of historical pores to cast his gaze.
This time, "Klein" saw a layer of gray mist on his body, a little light flashing inside, but he did not show a specific appearance.
He immediately released the maintenance of this historical projection, tried to grab the Extraordinary of "Secret Puppeteer" Rossago and other Divinator path, and repeated the experiment just now.
"Well, after enhancing the projection, the Extraordinary of Divinator path can directly find certain anomalies, but at least Angel can only confirm that I am related to Origin Castle, and I ca n’t visually see the strange light door, which is the projection of Origin Castle ... … "Klein is not too surprised by this result.
He prepared took a deep breath. After preparing for his own "rescue", he raised his hand and pulled out the "Winner" Eniyuni, which had not long been his Secret Puppet.
Eniyuni raised his head a little bit, his eyes gradually reflected the figure of Klein's, and a thin, gray mist spread out.
In the depths of the fog, transparent or translucent twisted worms hug together into countless spheres of light. The spheres of light are stacked one after another, forming a light door stained with a little black.
The light door is much clearer and more textured than before, and at the same time, its shape has also changed, stretching a lot higher towards the top.
It makes it look like a tall, shining figure, and the gray mist around it is the hooded robe of this figure.
The glowing glow of different light **** keeps flashing, making Klein seem to be watched with one eye by this deep mysterious, terrifying and terrifying figure.
Booming, the head of Klein's lifted back involuntarily, a stream of blood mixed with a series of transparent worms squirted out of his pores.
The strips of Insect of Spirit fell to the ground, tumbling and struggling frantically, some quickly collapsed, and some finally calmed down, crawling back into the body of Klein's and drilling into the pores.
"His ... It ’s much better than the last coma, amnesia ..." Klein rubbed forehead and sighed silently.
The "Winner" Eniyuni in front of him has disappeared because of the impact he had just been unable to maintain the historical pore image.
This is also one of the reasons why Klein did not suffer too serious injuries this time.
—— Without "Winner" Eniyuni, he would not be able to see the singular light door that had changed, without being continuously impacted.
After slowing down for two seconds, Klein entered the fog of history and walked back four steps to above the grey mist.
The illusory gloomy light of looks at rose from the body and melted away. Klein finally relaxed, laughed and laughed:
"I almost polluted myself and eroded myself ...
"Later, use the Extraordinary of Divinator path such as Rossago to do another experiment: Without direct impact, with the increase of the observation time, will it be contaminated by Origin Castle projection ..."
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southern continent, East Balam, the attacked city of Vultec.
Under the blaze of scarlet moon, the Ruen soldiers hiding behind the simple fortifications are seizing the time to take turns to rejuvenate rest.
The dark faces on their faces are full of traces of smoke. Sometimes someone wakes up, takes out the dried tobacco, wraps it around at will, ignites it with the remaining matches and closes to the mouth, sucking deeply On the last bite, more numbness and daze revealed in his eyes.
Several soldiers guarding this line of smell smelled of tobacco, subconsciously sniffed and looked back.
"Do you still have tobacco?" A soldier with a burst rifle lowered his voice and asked his companion.
His comrade shook his head:
"It ’s already done."
"I do n’t know when the next batch will arrive ... I ’m going crazy without tobacco!" The soldier who started talking pointed his chin to the outside of the fortification, "Did you see? So many bodies, so many Hands, so many feet, belonged to living people before. "
Before the sun went down, the rebels launched a fierce attack, madly attacking the various defense lines of Vartke City. Their lifeless attitude scared the persevering Ruen soldiers and servants. They almost won the victory, but in the end However, they still failed to break through the key defense line and dropped a large number of corpses.
His comrade silently affirmed:
"Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, we will become like this."
Speaking of this, he looked up at the blushing moon and said dreamily:
"I do n’t know what happened to Beckland, I have n’t received a letter from my family in a long time ... I do n’t know if they have enough food, can they find a doctor if they are sick ..."
The soldier who just wanted to smoke just wanted to curse a swear word, cursing the **** war and the **** enemy, eyes suddenly straightened, shaking his right hand, pointing forward:
"Live, live, live ..."
The soldiers looked at each other, and they saw that the scarlet moon turned on, and the torn bodies that had been dropped by the rebels climbed one after another, shaking and trying to approach the defense line.
In the distance, a mysterious man wearing a hood and a black robe embroidered with scarlet patterns stood behind the rebels and opened his arms slightly.
The spirituality of the entire battlefield is growing rapidly.
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