Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

The illusory and hazy crimson moonlight recklessly spreads his own bewitching, and the shadow mixed with a faint shimmer is like a veil, quietly attached to Rosago's head with round eyes.

Klein, who had just headed the enemy, remained silent, paced quietly, picked up the human skin mask that had fallen on the ground, and put it on his head bit by bit.

After regaining his higher hairline, Klein with deep ice blue eyes looked back at Miss Bodyguard who was still floating in midair, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something.

"I won't reveal the fact that you disguised your real appearance." The color in the blue eyes is extremely rich, as if the voice of Miss Bodyguard, who can peep into the hearts of others, is ethereal and takes the initiative to speak.

Klein, who was still hesitating in place, was suddenly startled, but there was no surprise in his ice-blue eyes, as if he had guessed it.

He nodded slowly, looked at Rosago's corpse, who had been slumped aside, with the burn marks on his neck with Beyonder characteristics, and said softly:

"thanks."

As he said that, he walked towards the corpse in front of him, squatted down, and looked at the headless corpse on the ground with his gleaming eyes. After two seconds of silence, he turned his head and asked the lady bodyguard behind him:

"I may need to psychic, the items on this person can be classified as your trophies."

Following the guidance of spirituality, Klein stretched out his right hand, took out a strangely colored piece of paper from Rosago's shirt, and handed it to the young lady in the air who was somewhere between fantasy and reality.

"Mysterious item corresponding to 'Notary'." Miss Bodyguard hesitated for a while, but she still took the item that Klein handed over, grabbed a corner tightly, turned her wrist, and the item disappeared somewhere.

After everything was done, she took another look at Klein, who was squatting on the ground to place the ritual altar, and disappeared into the air silently.

The curtains in the apartment were raised silently, as if the wind was blowing. The lady bodyguard took the initiative to withdraw from the room, suspended outside the three-story building where the apartment was located, and silently monitored everything on the street.

Although the battle just now did not cause too much noise, even in this area where the Lord of Storms has a large number of believers, this kind of smashing sound can be said to be sparse and common, but as a wanderer who has been fleeing all the year round, Miss Bodyguard is still open to anyone. Everything is on the most basic level of vigilance.

In the room, Klein has built a complete spiritual wall, but this time, instead of reciting the honorable name of "Mystery" as before, he slightly opened his lips and silently recited the honorable name belonging to "The Fool". name.

Accompanied by the familiar babbling and roaring, Klein, who was wrapped in spirituality, came to the gray fog in an instant, and sat at the top of the bronze long table belonging to The Fool.

He looked around, but found that "Mystery" did not seem to appear here.

Where has he gone? Klein shook his head, looked at the illusory gate standing quietly on the table, actively pushed his spirituality, and threw his spiritual body into the gate.

He wants to use his spiritual body to bring all the spiritual body and Beyonder characteristics that Rosago has not dissipated!

All the colors in front of Klein who passed through the gate suddenly intensified. The red was redder and the white was whiter. However, these strange phenomena only lasted for a moment. Immediately, Klein, who appeared in his original form in the spirit state, returned. Reality.

He glanced at his body with his head lowered, still half-kneeling on the spot, then turned his eyes, and the entire spiritual body swelled rapidly, wrapping Rosago's headless corpse.

He ended his summoning directly, using the characteristics of the gray fog to return directly to the gray fog the moment he wrapped Rosago's spiritual body and Beyonder characteristics.

I seem to have seen some black threads just now. There are threads next to my room, outside the window, and in the corridor... Klein opened his eyes in confusion, only to find that the seat under his seat was already quiet. Change.

Without a hood and wearing a black robe, "Mystery" sat on the high-backed chair belonging to "The Fool", his pure black eyes looked at the Beyonder characteristics that Klein's spirit body had just brought gray fog. Action is random.

"The characteristics of 'Master Puppet', you have done a good job, you have the characteristics of Sequence Five." His slender and pale right hand gently placed the "jewel" in his hand like a pure black eyeball on the long bronze table, Looking up at Klein, who was sitting opposite him, he said in a calm voice, "Are you planning to use this member of the Secret Order to divination the follow-up potion formula for the 'divine master'?"

As he said that, he casually tapped his finger on the long table, and Rosago's gradually thinning spiritual body emerged from the gray-white mist floating above the long table, condensed into a whole, and his eyes were scattered.

The gentleman who was headed just now has a head now.

Klein retracted his gaze, and the corners of his pursed lips twitched slightly.

"I don't have much time, can you give him back to me?"

Unexpectedly, "Mystery", who has always been easy to talk, suddenly smiled and said:

"Why are you in such a hurry, I don't think that little girl 'Resentful Soul' will attack you suddenly."

Klein, who was originally in a relatively stable mood, suddenly frowned and had a bad premonition, but he still took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"There should be more than just Miss Bodyguard here. I don't want to put myself in danger over and over again."

Klein recalled himself, the moment he came into contact with the Beyonder characteristics left by Rosago, the illusory black silk threads, his brows deepened.

Seeing the young, humane self in front of him being provoked by himself, "Mystery" regained his composure, tapped the table with his right hand, and his voice was calm.

"The potion formula for Sequence Seven to Sequence Five of the 'Divinator'."

With a clatter, an ethereal sound of flipping pages appeared, and Rosago's spirit body, which had escaped most of it, suddenly collapsed, turning into a ball of light emitting a grayish-white light.

Pulled by invisible gravitation, this illusory ball of light gradually became longer and wider, and it seemed that a pair of big hands that did not exist were transforming his form.

There was another sound of flipping pages, and the book made of the remains of Rosago's spirit body flew to Klein, who was sitting at the bottom of the long bronze table, and spread out quietly.

The pages exuding spiritual brilliance gradually became real, and the simple and simple Elvish words formed the content on the pages, the potion formulas of "Magician", "Faceless Man" and "Master Puppet".

"Trust me, this book can exist for a long time, but your body can't be safe outside for a long time. You can read it again next time." "Mystery" stared at Klein, who had been attracted by the mutation and the contents of the book just now. , speak slowly.

He looked at Wen Sheng and raised his head, but there was still a dignified Klein between his brows. He took the initiative to pick up the Beyonder characteristic that he had put on the table, shook it casually, and the corner of his mouth rose, forming an arc.

"I won't embezzle your characteristics. The next time you come up, you should be able to manipulate the 'world' by yourself, truly double-opening."

Double opening... Thinking of the extraordinary ability Rosago showed just now, there is a certain guess about the future of "Mystery". Klein finally glanced at "Magician"'s potion formula, waved his right hand, and the table The book flew up, rushed all the way to the "The Fool"'s high-back chair, and landed firmly in the pile of debris.

Spirituality spread, and the other master above the gray fog took the initiative to return to reality.

......

Rosago's spiritual body completely disappeared... Klein, whose consciousness was still returning, stood up and took the initiative to withdraw the spiritual wall he had set up.

Looking at the night wind blowing into the house again, he was stunned for a moment when he was about to walk to the window and called for Miss Bodyguard, then turned around, his ice blue eyes swept quickly, and finally settled on the door of the room. on the door handle.

His brows furrowed again, and his spiritual intuition slowly sketched an unreal picture in his mind.

click.

The untouched doorknob turned abruptly, and the thin wooden door swung back, revealing the dark, empty corridor behind it.

no one there?

Klein, who had experienced many dangers, clenched the weapon in his hand, and the chain-blade straight sword that reflected the strange moonlight suddenly swept away crimson.

In front of the empty corridor, the light in the air suddenly distorted. He usually stayed in the hall on the first floor, but Mr. Aigron, who hardly moved, appeared in the room out of thin air.

He swept his vertical pupil with a faint golden light, and his eyes fell on the chain-blade straight sword in Klein's hand.

"Mr Moriarty, why don't we talk about reparations?"

indemnity!

One thing to say, Klein was really shocked when he saw that the figure that appeared out of thin air in the air was Mr. Agron.

Although his first reaction was that someone had changed into Mr. Agron, the disgust in his eyes clearly told Klein ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ that that was the administrator he was familiar with gentlemen.

"I think it's a misunderstanding. You see, this is the 'Sheriff Fasin' who deceived you just now. I'm just protecting myself."

With that said, Klein, who was holding the blade, cautiously let go of his body, and pointed at the tip of the chain blade, so that Aigron could clearly see that Rosago still had a trace of pain, but his eyes were very empty. .

"I'm really just normal self-defense."

Aegron, who has short flaxen hair and looks only in his thirties, took a step forward slowly, and the vertical pupils in his eyes became more obvious.

He looked around, swept his sharp gaze, looked at Klein's calm ice blue eyes, and said sharply:

"To be honest, I don't care about your dog biting a dog. I just want to ask if you have any accomplices. This one on the ground doesn't look like you dealt with it alone."

Suddenly, a powerful pressure penetrated into Klein's heart, and it seemed that there was another consciousness that was enticing him to tell the truth.

But Klein, who had to go through the raving and roaring every time he climbed the gray fog, seemed to have developed resistance to this type of attack. After struggling for a while, he returned to normal, saying word by word:

"only myself."

Aegron's frowning eyebrows jumped, and he straightened the folds of his clothes when he went upstairs just now, and waved his hand reluctantly.

"It is forbidden to escape here!"

Accompanied by a sentence that came out of nowhere, the golden decree turned into substance and suddenly blocked the entire room.

Aegron, whose body was blocking the door, ignored him subconsciously, and Klein, whose muscles were tense, had a low voice.

"Sherlock Moriarty, His Royal Highness wants to see you."

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