Mystery: Paradox Path

Chapter 321 The meat is coming

"interesting…"

Just a short word, but Klein only felt a roar in his ear, and the monocle carved from crystal almost immediately made a name appear in Klein's mind—

Amon!

Blasphemer family!

The deity, or the descendants?

Looking at the wide forehead, monocle, and thin face, Klein felt that it was most likely the deity.

"The King of Angels!"

Klein's first reaction was to jump into the sea to escape for his life, but the next moment, his reason regained the high ground of IQ, and he realized that even running for his life would be meaningless.

"Don't panic, by the way, this may be the same as the one on Little Sun, it's just a clone! So if I get above the gray fog, can I use the previous method to destroy him?"

"No, you can't think about it like that. Maybe his purpose is to let me go above the gray fog! Calm down! By the way, the old grandfather on Leonard seems to be also an angel of the Thief Path, and the angel of the path is the mortal enemy, maybe Amon It's for him! Lien and Leonard?"

"But it's too conspicuous to go to Leonard now, and Leonard doesn't know his identity. How can I prove that I'm the real Klein? Even if he already knows that I'm not dead, will he believe in a faceless man? "

Klein's brain was running frantically, and the middle-aged man wearing a classical robe and old-fashioned soft fur in the sky had already fallen down. There seemed to be countless phantoms hovering in his eyes, and they seemed to be hiding one after another. chaotic world.

As his eyes swept across, the maliciousness also subsided. He stepped forward and came to the piano that had ended. He bowed slightly to the girl who was sitting on the piano bench and was about to get up, and stretched out his right hand. Click four times in sequence from the bottom to the top, the top, the right, and the left, and say in a voice with a little complicated emotions:

"Good day, Your Majesty's Divine Movement."

"Good day, Saint of Secrets, can you know the purpose of your presence here?" Integura got up gracefully and tapped four times on his chest, but he didn't use his honorary title, and his tone was even condescending.

Although her position is only one of the twenty-two divine envoys, her strength on paper is no more than Sequence Five, and the other party is only five saints from the Aurora Society.

But religious status cannot be determined purely by strength.

Integura holds the only real "sacred object" of the Aurora Society, and is a favored person who is watched by the Lord, and is even qualified to perform for the Lord every day. Such a position is far from being a defector from outside. What the saints can compare with.

Therefore, even if he is jealous of the other party's divine grace, even if he has a stronger (?) strength than the other party, the Holy Saint Botis still has to maintain a humble attitude and deal with the Pope-level etiquette.

"Your Majesty the Music of God, I feel the breath of the Lord coming."

Botis had no scruples at all about the "mortals" present, and responded unabashedly. Integura showed a bright smile and stretched out the slender right hand with the white gloves painted with the repeated circles. Doubtful tone:

"The box of the old days, lend it to me."

Botis' face instantly turned ugly, but at the same time, he also felt a line of sight, it was not from any "ants" on this ship, but from the sky, from the east, the source of The gaze of the sovereign sanctuary.

"Gudong." His throat rolled gently, and Botis reached out and dragged out a large three-layer jewelry box from the hidden pocket of the black classical robe.

The surface of this silver-black jewelry box is full of delicate openwork decoration, and rubies, emeralds, sapphires and diamonds decorate it extremely gorgeously.

At the moment when he picked up the jewelry box, Botis' expression showed a bit of panic and fear, but Snow took the jewelry box without fear, turned around, and killed the person who was killing him. The red gloves who came here smiled slightly, and then in a quiet and soft tone, spit out a string of brisk words—

"Parasitism is forbidden here!"

In an instant, countless light spots began to flicker, and rays of light rose from the deck of the Grey Amber. No, not only the deck, the cabin, the sails, but also those passengers, in the gathering of the countless light spots, turned into A clear, thick but transparent mysterious worm.

"The Worm of Time!"

"Ouch!" Leonard only felt that he suddenly had an extremely disgusting feeling, as if something was about to be pulled away from him, but that feeling came and went quickly, with a slight discomfort After that, it disappeared without a trace, and at the same time, there was a sigh from the old man.

Leonard raised his head, and was about to ask the old man about the situation in a subtle way, but the next moment, he only felt a burst of horror.

Because at the moment when he lowered his head and nauseated, at the moment when his eyes left, everything in front of him changed.

Captain Sost disappeared, the jokey Cindy disappeared, the reliable and serious Bob disappeared, and the passengers on the ship all disappeared!

The only thing left was the weird worm in the air, still standing beside the piano, two Beyonders who believed in the true creator (and of course Klein, who was peeking from the crack of the door).

"Again! Once again, I didn't do anything! Once again, I saw my partner in front of my eyes..." Leonard's spirit fell to a low point in an instant. There was even a faint fluff on his face, and the skin under his ribs began to swell , but at this moment, the old man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Don't despair, there is still a chance, they are just sealed by that Sealed Artifact!"

Leonard's gaze turned to the jewelry box in the girl's hand, and he looked at the human figures in the lid that he slowly closed. There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, but then, it was even deeper. despair—

He's just a nightmare!

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to Tingen City, back to the day when Ince Zangwill entered the Chanis Gate, and changed back to the weak and powerless self who could not stop anything.

At that time, he clearly noticed Ince Zangwill, and obviously had the help of the old man, but because the sequence was too low and his strength was not enough, he could only watch Klein get pierced by that arm, and could only face that powerlessly. A corpse can only be resolved by facing the pain of relatives to resolve the inner self-blame.

The limited life in Tingen City, the feeling that he considers himself the protagonist of the drama but doesn't have to take responsibility, makes Leonard miss him all the time, but the more he misses it, the more he hates himself like that, and the more annoyed why he didn't work hard earlier.

Leonard watched the worm transform into a young man wearing a black classical robe, a pointed soft hat of the same color, black curly hair, black eyes, a wide forehead, a thin face, and a monocle made of crystal, suddenly. Some realized the reason why the old man stopped speaking after he got on the boat, and once again turned his attention to the girl who closed the jewelry box, looking at the middle-aged man who seemed to contain layers of chaotic world, Leonard's expression suddenly changed Decided.

He opened his mouth and whispered in ancient Hermes:

"A fool who does not belong to this age;"

"The mysterious master above the gray fog;"

"The king of yellow and black in charge of good luck!"

? ? Okay, even smart enough birds have come out. Improper diving posture may lead to sprains or even visceral injuries. Your bird is smart enough to face a speed difference of 500 kilometers per hour for the first time and can still judge at once. What attitude should be used and what angle should be used, and it should be completed in one time without injury... You bird and you are in the same discipline, right?

? I also have textbooks. The textbooks give you the calculation as a whole for your convenience. It is the same as taking 3 or taking 3.14 for pi. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

? If the resistance and the force-bearing area can only be regarded as the whole, why do you need a wind tunnel? The fighter jets are considered as a whole. Why does the blowing hole still disintegrate? Or do you think that those scientific research institutes have spent too much money, and they made the finished product directly without going through the so-called formula calculation?

? It is because the force of each point cannot be really accurately calculated in reality, so a prototype is needed, a blowing hole is needed, and various strength tests are needed. Can't figure out the strength of the face?

? Do you know how many times a fighter needs to be modified from prototype to installation? Do you think they get it wrong every time? Or deliberately use inferior materials? Or specifically press the critical value in the calculation?

? Now I really hope that you are only a high school student. If you are really a physics major as you said (I didn't see you clarify what it is at the end), then please don't be interested in airplanes!

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