Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

Vol 2 Chapter 25: 3 guests in a row

Inside the room, Klein was leaning back on a chair, his wandering eyes fell on the closed door, and Gehrman Sparrow's stern face softened a little.

The "diver" is not only highly spiritual, but also has unique vision and hearing.

Even if there is a door and a room across, as long as he calms down, he can clearly hear Danitz tapping the telegram in the next bedroom.

Alas, I just don't know how he will report to Lieutenant General Iceberg. Unfortunately, the "Dream Demon" trait was returned to the church in Backlund. Misunderstand.

Of course, Klein was not afraid of Danitz's misunderstanding, but was worried about the attitude of "Lieutenant General Iceberg".

As a long-established pirate general, a Sequence Five with many years of experience, even if he had "creeping hunger" and "desire to walk" as his backing, Klein would not dare to say that he was completely sure to overwhelm the opponent.

This is not like the encounter with the "Hunter" team. The other party does not know the details of Klein. Danitz has seen a lot of Klein's abilities in Bansi. With this information, plus The "Lieutenant General Iceberg" commanded a number of mid-rank pirates, but the other party was fully confident that he could overwhelm Klein.

Very troublesome... Klein on the wooden chair silently changed his sitting position and picked up the cane that was leaning beside him.

His figure was suddenly dyed in pitch black, like a light gauze that was not stressed, erratic.

This illusory veil swayed with the light and shadow, blended into the shadows that could be seen everywhere on the ground, and squeezed into the crack of the door in an instant, and came to Danitz's room.

The shadowed Klein was attached to the ceiling, and with his excellent eyesight, he looked down at the text that was constantly emerging from the telegraph machine, silently.

"...Captain, there is a dangerous person with me now who wants to see you..."

In the first half of the yellowed paper, Danitz roughly described what happened to Bansi in fairly concise language. Although he carefully avoided the part involving demigods, he still implicitly implied that Gehrman Sparrow was back. By some mysterious and powerful organization - although his insinuations seemed very blatant to Klein.

Klein, who was attached to the ceiling, watched it for a while. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with what Danitz had revealed, he was about to return to his room.

The silent, wriggling shadow had just flowed to the crack of the door and suddenly stopped.

Is this... a ceremony?

Danitz, who had finished writing the telegram, was looking around carefully, with his ears on the wall, as if to confirm that Gehrman next door was not peeping.

He cautiously laid down a spiritual wall, took out various spiritual items and essential oils from his pocket, and set up a simple altar.

Klein on the ceiling carefully avoided the boundary of the spiritual wall, distinguishing the very standard abstract symbols on the altar, the **** of wisdom and knowledge in the head position?

The force behind "Lieutenant General Iceberg" is the Church of the God of Wisdom and Knowledge?

Generally speaking, the true God has few believers who even respond to his own church, let alone a pirate who believes in himself.

Since "Lieutenant General Iceberg" will hand over the ceremony with the symbol of the **** of wisdom and knowledge to her crew, she has already hinted at her identity.

A spy on the sea from the Church of the God of Wisdom and Knowledge, a white glove.

The fresh and pleasant fragrance spread out, and the dynamic spirituality filled the space demarcated by the wall of spirituality. Under Klein's gaze, Danitz burned several kinds of herbal powders in ignorance.

After doing all this, he took a step back and said in ancient Hermes:

"I pray for the power of knowledge."

"I pray for the power of reason."

"I pray to the God of Wisdom to take care of me."

"I pray that you will allow me to communicate with the spirit of Edwina Edwards of Rumburg, the master of knowledge, the researcher of spirit creatures, the lieutenant general of the iceberg above the sea."

In just a few words of prayer, a lot of information was revealed.

The prayer pointing to "Lieutenant General Iceberg" should be aided by the power of the God of Wisdom and Knowledge, not the person of "Lieutenant General Iceberg" himself.

And Edwina Edwards from Lenburg... She is indeed a member of the Church of the God of Wisdom and Knowledge, and her surname is Edwards...

I remember that this should be the surname of one of Roselle's four knights. Is she a descendant of that knight?

The cold wind swept across the altar, and with a whistling, the incantation reverberated, and the inside of the altar suddenly became gloomy and cold. Three candles came out, and the remaining brass daggers, vials of pure dew, paper pens and other things all floated up, floating in the air. half empty.

Danitz, who was holding this ritual for the first time, and Klein, who narrowed his eyes, were waiting for the next change.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds passed that the light of the three candles changed from orange-red to light green. An extremely frightening chill swept through every corner, and Danitz's body suddenly stiffened, occupied by the chill, unable to resist .

Klein watched his feet move uncontrollably and took a step forward.

The spirit body that came with the chill pulled over the cap and coat that Danitz had placed in the corner of the spiritual wall, and attached to these two things, Danitz also found himself back to freedom.

Just before he could say anything, the spirit body attached to the clothes looked up, and the sleeves pressed against the gap between the peaked cap and the collar, as if to express silence.

Seeing all this, Klein, who was attached to the ceiling, took the initiative to release the shadowing, allowing his body to fall gently under the drag of gravity, and lightly tap his feet to stabilize his figure.

"Why are you here?" Danitz couldn't help exclaiming, and immediately closed his mouth again.

Damn, although the captain's spirit body has descended, she herself is not here, and she may not be able to defeat the lunatic Gehrman!

However, Klein obviously ignored him. He passed Danitz who was suddenly nervous, stared at the clothes floating in the air, and said indifferently:

"Lieutenant General Iceberg Edwina Edwards?"

The peaked cap on the collar was clicked twice, and the sleeve that served as an arm waved, and the pen and paper floating next to the altar flew over and wrote:

"Yes."

Immediately afterwards, the pen suddenly turned and wrote another line of cursive words.

"German Sparrow, adventurer?"

Klein nodded slightly, feeling that this way of talking was novel.

He glanced at the trembling Danitz and said in a low voice:

"I heard that Admiral Blood and Admiral Hell want to take the key from your hand?"

"Yes." A new word appeared on the paper.

"I have some personal grudges with them." Klein's expression remained unchanged.

"so?"

Looking at the gradually accelerating writing speed of the pen, Klein slowly evoked a standard Gehrman smile, crazy and gloomy.

"I want to hunt them, and at this point, we can consider working together."

The coat and cap that was floating in the air suddenly stopped moving, and after a while, the pen hesitantly wrote a new word.

"How to hunt?"

Are all powerful women like this, whether it's Edwina, the "secret" eldest daughter, and Miss Sharon, they all seem to be taciturn and talk like a brief introduction... Klein was in a trance. Thinking about it, I just feel that it is inexplicably easy to communicate with such people.

"I'm also very interested in the so-called Death God document, and I can start from here."

When Danitz reported just now, he highlighted this point. Klein also felt that he could start from here and guide Lieutenant General Iceberg to misjudge the forces behind him.

"I will consider it." Edwina pondered.

"The Golden Dream is not far from here. Before I decide, Danitz will be in charge of liaison."

Does that mean it's already half done?

Since "Lieutenant General Iceberg" is willing to consider it, Klein has the confidence to let the other party participate.

After all, from the point of view of the name, the power of "Lieutenant General Iceberg" is probably slightly lower than those of the two generals, and being chased by two Sequence Fives stronger than himself, even the long-established pirate general will not be under pressure. Go, at this time there is a mysterious strong man willing to help, which is undoubtedly a life-saving straw.

I just don't know the attitude of the Church of God of Wisdom and Knowledge behind her, I can't let them know my true identity.

Originally, the three gods and "Mystery" under the Creator's banner were undoubtedly irreconcilable mortal enemies. If he got into such an existence, the only thing Klein could do would be to call out the name of "Mystery" and flee in a hurry under the protection of angels and demigods. .

"No problem." Klein restrained his smile.

He watched the spirit body attached to the cap quietly leave, and glanced at Danitz.

"Remember to contact your captain by telegram on time."

After saying this, he ignored Danitz's reaction and walked back to his room alone.

But just as he closed the door of the room, he saw a familiar figure sitting on his chair, playing with the pen that Klein had placed on the table.

"I'm sorry to disturb you at this time."

Tristan glanced at the still-lit sky outside the window, and there was a faint tiredness in his voice.

Klein's tense body relaxed a lot and sat on another chair.

Although he is a "secret" demigod, he doesn't think he can stand in front of a demigod.

"Is there a problem?"

Tristan stared at Gehrman's face, an unintelligible smile on his lips.

"Nice camouflage."

"Do you know Sea God?"

Poseidon?

Klein raised his eyebrows slightly, "I know."

He had heard of this indigenous **** of the Rhosid Islands from Danitz.

From the description, this is probably a demigod corresponding to the storm pathway.

It's just that this demigod has existed for a long time. Judging from the traceable history, it has been six hundred years, so Klein had to doubt his true body.

Tristan seemed to see through what he was thinking, and suddenly said:

"That is an incarnation of the Lord."

ah? Klein's wandering thoughts suddenly came back, and he was glad that he was not drinking water, otherwise he might spray on the opposite half of his face.

But that is the path of the storm. Even if "Mystery" can simulate other authorities, her relationship with the Lord of the Storm can't be said to be inseparable from each other, at least it's your life and death, how could you do such a blatant provocation?

"Don't be so surprised," Tristan said calmly, rubbing the lines on the surface of the pen with his fingers, "You should know very well that the true body of the Lord in the second era is an elf."

"She did merge some of the storm's authority at the beginning, and then took into account the impact of non-adjacent pathways on the state, and then divided this part of the characteristics."

In other words, "Mystery" is not the only trumpet like me... Klein nodded slightly, indicating that he probably understood the relationship, leaned forward, and waited for the following.

"Anyway, the so-called Sea God woke up recently." Tristan put down the pen and clasped his hands.

"The incarnation of the Lord is in a hidden place where the spiritual world and reality meet. In the previous state of deep sleep, this was not easily noticed by the genus of the storm, but after waking up, I think something we don't want to see may happen. Variety."

"You have a closer relationship with the Lord than your Royal Highness Edmund and Roman..."

"You don't know where the avatar is?"

Klein interrupted Tristan, with doubts in his eyes.

This is unscientific. As the earliest angel to follow "Mystery", if Roman Ambrosius doesn't know where that characteristic is, how can Tristan be sure that he can find it.

"Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth." Tristan shook his head indifferently.

"His Royal Highness only knows where that characteristic was originally, but after so many years, she can't be sure of the changes in that area, not to mention that the awakening of the Lord's incarnation must be accompanied by some kind of mutation."

"This is also the reason why I came to you. As the half body of the master, you may have a special feeling."

He kindly explained:

"This is a spiritual connection, which is invisible. Even the angels of the 'Fate', 'Fortune-teller' and 'Thief' pathway have a hard time grasping this almost abstract relationship. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu .com”

Sure enough, the relationship between spirituality, maybe my coming to Bayam has this influence... By now, Klein thought that he would no longer be easily shocked, but he realized that he - after all, "mysterious" "It's also his side - there is still an angel-level trait that strays away, and I can't help but sigh.

With her "secret" personality and strength, she doesn't necessarily need this power urgently, but to me, this power is almost an extravagant wealth... Klein took a deep breath.

"I see."

He calmed down a little, and the eyes he had just removed fell on Tristan again, and asked the question he was most concerned about at the moment.

"But how did you find me?"

After all, this is not Bansi, not so conspicuous.

Seeing Klein's serious expression, Tristan laughed dumbly.

"Maybe you didn't notice it yourself, but in the eyes of the High Sequencer of Diviner, the High Sequence of the adjacent pathway, and even the Extraordinary of the Path of Destiny, your existence is like a firefly at night, although it is not as dazzling as the sun, but As long as you look patiently, you can always find some clues, not to mention that we believe in the same Lord.”

Don't talk nonsense, I have always been the guardian of the goddess... Klein tried to console himself with a joke, but found that it didn't help at all.

What a joke, if I'm so conspicuous, it's not actually a post.

Just like Zarath locked himself last time, Mr. Azik can't be by my side every time.

"Don't worry so much." Tristan got up and walked to the window, the illusory starlight enveloped his figure, gradually blurring away from reality.

"Not everyone can lock you down through this connection, not even Zarath, if they don't want to blow up and get out of control."

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