Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 172: Prisoners and guards (recommended monthly ticket for recommendation on Monday)


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No, I did n’t go anywhere ... Trouble with long legs, came by myself? Klein showed a grined expression that did not meet the Gehrman Sparrow setting, and almost took a breath.

The only reason to stop him from doing this is that there will be a lot of movements, which will make "trouble" find his hiding place!

No longer awkward Night Watcher, he quickly made a decision, holding the breath, slowly stood up, moved to the iron fence gate with almost no sound, and looked at the place where the footsteps came from.

He believes that since hiding and avoiding are not necessarily effective, it is necessary to confirm the danger-related situation in order to make the most appropriate choice!

Two rounds of miniature sun shadow in pupils, Klein waited for tens of seconds, heard the sound of the footsteps getting heavier and clearer, accompanied by the movement of the kuāng dāng when the iron door was pushed open and hit the wall .

Next, he saw a tall figure appear on the right side of the corridor.

This figure is close to two and five meters, wearing a black armor covering the whole body. The cold feeling is like a substance. It seems to be a giant knight.

He has an introverted breath, his silence is like the deep sea, his eyes are twinkling with crimson light, and he carries a long and wide black straight sword.

kuāng dāng!

He pushed open the iron door of a cell and stepped forward, turning around, as if searching for something.

His ... Is this looking for a certain prisoner? This will surely find me ... Klein hesitated, thinking about whether he should leave the cell and find another way out while the other party was not yet close, or violently attack, simply settle the target, and then continue to shrink here, waiting for the dream to end .

After judging how much time is available for thinking, Klein quickly unfastened the citrine pendant in the cuff of the left wrist, and started divination with a sound that almost only you can hear:

"The knight was very powerful just now."

I read it quickly seven times. Klein opened my eyes and saw citrine pendant rotating clockwise, with a large amplitude and a very fast speed.

This means that the goal is a very dangerous existence!

No more hesitation, no time to hesitate. Klein controlled his own muscles with the help of Clown ’s extraordinary ability, and pulled the iron fence gate open without any additional movement.

Then, taking advantage of the opportunity of the Black Knight to enter another cell, he walked lightly to the hallway, squeezing his body forward to the left.

In the rich darkness, he listened to the movements behind him, while maintaining secret and swift action. He quickly made a round and reached a double iron gate that was suspected of exiting.

Trying to push and pull, Klein found that the iron door was not heavy, but I did n’t know who had locked it.

Thinking for two seconds, he took out the key he had picked up in the cell, inserted it into the keyhole, and twisted it without much hope.

A slight crack sound came out, and the anti-lock on the iron door was released.

Sure? Although it is a dream, I ca n’t just pick up the key as an important prop ... I originally planned to draw paper into a soldier, insert it into the door slit, cut continuously, cut one by one ... Klein is half doubt and half slander Slowly pushed the iron door open.

What disappointed him was that the iron gate was not an exit, but a hall full of debris.

Close the door and lock again, Klein bypasses the cluttered item and finds a possible door or road.

Several seconds later, he noticed a dark wooden door in the corner, so he approached carefully and leaned in to grasp the handle.

The scene inside naturally emerged in his mind. It was a storage room with a full-length mirror on the right and a figure wearing a linen short robe on the right.

Someone? The escaped prisoner? Klein, who was forced to leave the comfort zone, decided to take limited initiative, so he slowly twisted the handle and pushed open the black wooden door.

He should have a general grasp of what is going on to decide whether to run or fight at a critical juncture.

"Who?" The figure in a linen short robe asked quickly but whispered, desperate and painful.

"An adventurer." Klein simply replied.

He has relied on the ability of night vision to see what the figure looks like:

This is a weather-faced man with deep wrinkles on his forehead, eyes, and mouth, but his hair is black and shiny, without a silver thread.

His linen short robe is simple and simple, his expression is distorted by pain, and his rare black pupils is difficult to hide the surprise and doubt:

"Adventure?"

"How did you get here?"

Klein keeps a certain distance from a man who is not young or old, standing at the door and looking at the other person:

"It is necessary to politely introduction yourself before asking others."

As a Faceless Man, he has grasped the characteristics of the other party just by looking at the short time just now-in addition to the contradiction of hair color and wrinkles, there are also old scars on the cheeks.

The man startled, glanced worriedly at the lobby:

"You better close the door, we can't be caught by that Devil, otherwise ..."

His face muscle twitched obviously, and he seemed to recall something bad.

"Devil?" Klein whispered, reaching back, closing the black wooden door.

The man relaxed smiled bitterly:

"Sorry, I was really not polite just now.

"My name is Leo Mast, ascetic of a religious organization."

"A religious organization? It seems that it is not a believer in seven Gods." Klein found a problem from the other party's wording.

If you are a ascetic who believes in one of the seven Gods, you can obviously speak it out bluntly, even if the priest of Church of the Sun and the bishop of Church of the Storms will not fight when they meet in this dangerous place.

Leo Mast laughed at himself:

"Yes, I worship original Creator, He is the omnipotent being, almighty origin of everything, He is the beginning and also the end, He is God of Gods!"

This ... I heard that the other party worshipped original Creator, and the first reaction of Klein was "Twilight Hermit Organization".

However, there are indeed some small cult in the original worship in southern continent and northern continent. There are not many people who believe in original Creator ... Klein thought about it and asked:

"What is the name of your religious organization?

"How did you get here?"

Leo Mast hesitated before saying in a low voice:

"The east side of Sunya Sea is where my lord is sleeping. His holy mountain is hidden somewhere here. I led a pilgrimage team to try to witness miracles and save myself.

"Maybe it is an inevitable test. We were caught by that Devil and died one by one ...

"Later, I took the opportunity, escaped from the cell, hid here, and waited until Devil left."

Klein thought for a while:

"Do you know what that Devil is called? What are his characteristics?"

"He?" Leo Mast shook his head and said slightly confused, "I don't know his specific name, but many pilgrim seem to know him and call him Black Saint."

Black Saint? A half God? Is this a dream of Leo Mast, or a dream of half God? From the results of my divination, it should be the latter, otherwise there will not be too much danger ... Klein is about to ask which organization Leo Mast belongs to, and figure out the general extraordinary ability of Black Saint, the corner of the eye suddenly swept across this ascetic Full-length mirror.

In mysticism, the mirror is the channel that connects the hidden unknown world, and it is easy to bring terrible accidents. Therefore, Klein, who is in a dangerous dream, walked carefully and intends to directly destroy this item with the ability of Priest of Light.

"No, don't!" Leo Mast seemed to be aware of Klein's's intention and yelled in horror, "If it's not there, I will, I will die immediately!"

Ah? Klein looked at his glasses suspiciously.

Although the environment here is extremely dark, two figures are clearly reflected in the mirror, one is the Leo Mast with a lot of black hair and wrinkles, and the other is the face weight loss, black hair brown pupil, Gehrman Sparrow wearing a cap.

At this time, just when Klein did not move, Gehrman Sparrow in the mirror slowly turned his head, and a gloomy smile appeared at him!

The mirror is suddenly rippling, and one hand is extended.

Klein just blinked his eyes, and the Gehrman Sparrow that was exactly the same as him crawled out of the mirror, and face was obviously stained by darkness!

It ’s scary ... Unfortunately, I do n’t look like Gehrman Sparrow, so you did n’t scare me ... If, Zhou Mingrui is shown and drilled in the mirror, I ’m afraid I will wake up directly ... Klein looks calmly Holding the other hand, he raised his left hand, and a layer of sunlight had flowed on it.

The gruesome Gehrman Sparrow opposite smiled, and also raised his left hand, letting the gloves appear a noble but evil dark.

This corresponds to the capabilities of Rotten Baron!

My copy? Klein thought about it and raised his right hand blankly.

He holds a short milky white scepter that comes out of nowhere, and his head is inlaid with a circle of blue-blue "gems".

Sea God Scepter!

Although the behavior in the dream must be logical to achieve the desired effect, Klein suspects that this unreal world cannot affect grey mist and that mysterious space, so he just tried to simplify the ritual process and told himself Sea God Scepter It is stored in a place similar to the unique area of ​​spiritual world. When you want it, you can take it out when you want.

The result of the trial made Klein happy, and the dream world could not distinguish the difference between the unique area of ​​spiritual world and above the grey mist. Under the premise that Sea God Scepter really belongs to him, this half God-level sealed item was "taken out"!

It really works ... or you have to fight the other side ... Klein secretly relieved.

He also believed that the mirror could not replicate the part related to grey mist.

The spooky Gehrman Sparrow looked at the opposite side slightly dullly and raised his hand instinctively, but the right palm was empty.

Then he saw countless silver lightnings blasting out, wrapping himself in layers, allowing him to consume "Paperman Substitution" one by one but could not jump out of this area.

Ziz, a huge thunder ball illuminates the narrow room that cannot be avoided, and disappears with Gehrman Sparrow in the mirror.

I do n’t know why, at this moment Klein felt inexplicably quiet, like entering a sage time.

He turned his head and looked back at Leo Mast:

"What is the name of the religious organization you joined?"

Leo Mast tremblingly answered:

"Aurora Union ..."

Aurora Union? Klein froze for a while and couldn't help raising his brow.

At this time, there was a loud noise from kuāng dāng outside, and the counter-locking iron door seemed to be kicked open.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Heavy as if the footsteps of drumming are going directly to the corner, it seems that the hiding places of Klein and Leo Mast have been found.

Klein suspected that the movement of the lightning storm just made Black Saint aware!

There is no way to hide ... Klein holds Sea God Scepter in one hand and kicks the black wooden door of the storage room with one foot, kicking towards Black Saint!

When the wooden door rolls over, he sees what the target looks like:

The knight in black body armor somehow pushed up the face shield, revealing a deep wrinkled face, a little black shiny hair, and an old scar on the cheek.

He looks exactly the same as Leo Mast, even the subtle features exactly match!

The only difference is that his eyes glow crimson.

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