Chapter 417 Drinking poison to quench thirst

Author: Tianxu Aurora

Chapter 417 Drinking poison to quench thirst

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Antigonus, who was lying on his back and basking his belly, suddenly opened his eyes.

But he did not get up immediately. Instead, he yawned lazily, turned over, and lay relaxed on the ground. Antigonus sniffed and smelled on the ground, and then stood with eight legs clearly divided.

He got up, walked to the edge of the cliff where he was lying, and looked down the cliff.

He tilted his head and stared down for a long time, until his sleepiness and drowsiness completely disappeared, and he still stood there without leaving.

After a while, his ears moved and he heard familiar footsteps.

"What are you looking at, Antigonus?"

Antigonus turned his head and saw his sister walking slowly from a distance.

The Mother of Heaven did not appear in the form of a demon wolf today. The beautiful woman was half-covered in a black tulle that symbolized secrets, with little starlight accompanying her. The four wolf claws overlapped in front and were covered by sleeves and black gauze.

During this time, my sister gradually became accustomed to acting like a human, but she still maintained the devil wolf's nature of running and intimidating others, combining the beauty and characteristics of both races.

"I'm looking at the scenery, sister, why are you here?"

The demon wolf turned around. He basked in the sun for a while, had a good sleep, and saw his relatives again. His mood was very bright.

"You didn't go out for a run today, so I came to see what you were doing." Mother of Heaven slowly approached, holding a bouquet of flowers that was probably donated by a believer. "As soon as I took a look, I saw you looking around on the edge of the cliff. You

looking at what?"

His voice was gentle and calm. Antigonus liked this voice very much, and his ears tilted up slightly as his mood changed.

Antigonus is also very familiar with the appearance of his sister. He knows that in the small country where they sheltered, his sister used this image to attract followers for himself. It symbolizes tranquility and sleep, "Lord of the Night, Mother of Heaven"

The female statues and portraits are always accompanied by countless souls, some with peaceful faces, embracing death as if falling into deep sleep, and some with ferocious looks, symbolizing villains and pagans.

And his sister was like a real goddess - and this look made Antigonus feel a little dazed and uneasy.

He couldn't explain the source of his uneasiness, but he instinctively felt that his sister's appearance reminded him of another person, a person who frightened him.

Antigonus stood on the edge of the cliff and motioned to Mother Heaven to also look at the foot of the mountain:

"I feel like there is something around here, attracting me. Sister, have you seen anything?"

After saying that, He moved his nose and said happily:

"Sister, are your injuries healed?"

"...Well, it's ready."

Mother Heaven's eyes wandered and she did not discuss this topic too much.

He walked up quickly and stood next to the huge magic wolf, overlooking the Honakis Mountains with him.

"Is there anything worthy of your attention down there?" He looked around and then shook his head, "I didn't see anything. Maybe the soothsayer passing by caught your attention. If something comes here

, people in the Kingdom of Darkness will definitely pray to me.”

"There's none?"

Antigonus still didn't believe it. He jumped down from the cliff. His huge body was surprisingly dexterous, as if it had no weight. He landed on the small area where he felt something was wrong, and lowered his head back and forth.

I sniffed and looked for unusual locations.

The small patch of land he locked on was covered with large patches of wild flowers of various colors. Antigonus vaguely felt that the thing that attracted him was right here, either directly above or underground, or somewhere under the ground.

The location of this flower bush.

But after a while, he also stopped searching in confusion, raised his head, and whispered:

"Gone..."

At this time, the Mother of Heaven also appeared beside Him, like a wisp of night light: "Did you find anything?"

Antigonus looked at his sister and shook his head, as if he had some realization:

"There is indeed nothing... I must have felt wrong."

He meekly squatted on the ground and tilted his head so that his sister could reach out and touch the top of his head. He took the initiative to change the topic and suggested: "Sister, I think of the Kingdom of Darkness. Let's go there and take a look.

.”

Tianzhi's mother was very happy that her brother did not struggle with this topic, so she readily agreed and nodded dignifiedly: "Okay."

Antigonus immediately stood up, let his sister sit on his back, and ran as fast as he could on the plain at the foot of the mountain.

…

Klein stopped suddenly and immediately returned to the real world.

"He is chasing Zaratul!"

"Now is the only time I have to move a little..."

The world outside is thundering and lightninging, and a certain kind of terrifying atmosphere lingers around.

But now the thunder can only make Klein feel at ease, and it will probably be like this for a long time. Before his legs could stand firmly on the ground, a serious wound suddenly appeared on his left hand. The wound in the palm of his hand was deep enough to see the bone.

, one finger was broken directly.

He transferred the wound on his leg and immediately began to repair the damage on his hand.

Klein did not dare to waste a second and had already begun to recite the honorable name of Richard Ernst. The speed of repairing his fingers was still a little slower than the speed of the Temperance Angel's response. After all, he, Mr. Klein Moretti, was

The person who cooperated with the large order of fifteen thousand pounds not only got the best substitute, but also had a very good service attitude, so Richard immediately answered the prayer and received a severed finger.

Also thrown in at the same time was a spirit insect.

Blood, flesh, bones, and related extraordinary materials.

Immediately afterwards, a word was passed from the prayer side, which made Richard raise his eyebrows.

It seems that the situation is critical... Richard held the knuckle and saw the not-so-smooth cut, and made some guesses about Klein's current situation.

Immediately, He stood up and said loudly:

"Barranca, come here and help me!"

Barranca responded and asked concisely: "What are you going to do?"

"Do what's best." Richard smiled, "Since we want to make a substitute look as real as a fake one, we have to use the most realistic one." He raised the knuckles on his hand that had been wrapped in spirituality: "Since there is flesh and blood

Bone, then use flesh and blood to create an identical substitute."

"Exactly the same?"

Barranca looked at Richard with inquiring eyes, and then at the finger. After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded.

…

After sending the materials out, Klein was finally able to relax a little.

"I hope Zaratul is okay."

He took the time to pray silently for the old man in his heart.

Apologize, but not much.

Klein adjusted his mood and was about to hide in the fog of history again, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something unfamiliar in the surrounding environment out of the corner of his eye.

After a mindless and chaotic escape, he seemed to have arrived at the border of Loen. The surrounding temperature seemed to be significantly lower than Backlund. Klein guessed that he must have gone to a higher latitude area, close to

A place in the Amanda Mountains.

"Going that far?" Klein's heart moved, and an inexplicable thought quickly grew in his mind. "Continuing to the east is the Amanda Mountains, and then the Feysac Empire. If we go beyond the border of Loen,...

Will Meng take the risk? Or is it because the God of Thunder may be stronger than other gods now, even if He is active in Fusac, the God of War will only turn a blind eye?"

After several divine wars and national disasters this year, Klein found that he could no longer talk about God without any respect or psychological pressure.

After all, gods are also extraordinary people. Being powerful extraordinary people does not mean that they are transcendent and become saints.

He shook his sleeves and shook out a ball of ashes with a bit of red light from it. The Paper Crane was completely burned. Klein did not waste any time and once again entered the fog of history, relying on this skill to buy himself a little more time.

time.

He exhaled and forced himself to calm down. Only in this short period of time did Klein finally have some time to think, analyze the current situation, and think about the next step.

"There is a true god in the demon path, and Edward Vaughn is not dead. He can still fight the God of Thunder, the true god in the dual paths. He even has the opportunity to attack me many times. Could it be that he became a god? Not Fabuti? It's unimaginable.

ah……"

"Then he can fight back and forth with the God of Thunder, and he is also a dual-path true god? What is his other path? A prisoner?"

In your impression, there seems to be no abnormal situation when you become a god?

All the gods were very powerful. When the "God of Death" returned, the dead in the southern continent resurrected, the church in the northern continent was attacked, and when the "storm" swallowed the "truth", the white tower of mysticism collapsed, and believers in both paths heard the majesty.

the sound, saw the new white tower being built;

When the "Hidden Sage" fused the God of Steam and Machinery, he cast a wide range of mysterious magic to save Trier, the spiritual world expanded, and a complete mystical tree of life grew. In the impression, Klein only remembered "Devil"
To be continued...