Chapter 208 Klein feels that he has watched the fake live broadcast
After Miss Justice analyzed the possible impact of Duke Negan's death, Klein ended the Tarot Club. After counting the cute little coins over and over again, he finally withdrew nearly all of his savings, plus the fact that he had been
He sealed the mutated pituitary gland of the Thousand-Faced Hunter's brain above the gray mist, in exchange for the extraordinary characteristics of the Faceless Man.
Although the recent days have been very peaceful, there is always a sense of urgency lingering in Klein's heart. After all, he did not delay any longer. Instead, after receiving the hair of the Deep Sea Naga from the Hanged Man, he passed
Divination confirmed that no one would disturb him, and then he prepared the faceless man potion.
It is worth noting that the impact of this bottle of potion on him was much smaller than expected. Although the feeling of his body constantly dissolving and solidifying was indeed not very good, during the whole process, he did not even feel as good as when he was promoted to divination.
At home, like a clown, I hear crazy ravings.
Thinking about it carefully, the last time he was promoted to magician, it went too smoothly. At the time, he thought it was a special case. But this time when he entered the magic potion, Klein realized that it was probably not just good luck.
"Think about it carefully. When Mr. Demon mentioned the characteristics before, he did describe it as 'quite pure'... Could it be that he has some kind of technology to purify extraordinary characteristics?"
When Klein thought of this, he felt slightly excited, because it seemed to mean that he no longer had to worry about purifying the characteristics of the Marionette Master.
Although his spirit was a little tired, Klein was still in the acceptance range. He stood up, came to the full-length mirror, and began to slowly experiment with the faceless man's abilities.
He turned into Zhou Mingrui for a while, Klein for a while, and even tried Leonard and Emlyn, but for some unknown reason, when he wanted to become Snow, something suddenly rose in his heart.
A hint of caution.
"Spiritual warning? Why? Is it because of Snow's special extraordinary items? Or is it because of other reasons? For example... the gaze of the true Creator?" Klein thought for a moment and felt that this idea was very reliable. After all, Snow had a clear face.
The identity above is a believer of the True Creator, and it is very normal for him to be watched by the True Creator. He has used special magical items to offset the risk, so if he imitates without authorization, he may be noticed on his behalf.
"It seems that you can't just turn into those people who are watched by the true god..." Klein warned himself in his mind, and tried a few more chapters from magazines and passers-by's faces. After confirming the limits of the faceless man, he dived in directly.
Off the bed——
He specifically waited until Mr. Devil prayed before taking the medicine.
…
In the hazy dream, Klein felt a little helpless. Lucid dreaming is a dream for many people, but for him, the feeling of sudden awakening meant that someone had invaded his dream.
Klein skillfully pretended to be still in a dream, and casually looked around, and after a while, he confirmed his location——
That was the address he reported to the Heart of Machinery not long ago:
Bai Yazhen, Stepford Reach.
"The Mechanical Heart is exploring the Tomb of Amon? But why did it appear in my dream?" Klein cautiously looked at the Mechanical Heart members who had gathered at the entrance of the tomb, including Ikanser, who was extremely impressed by him.
·Please forget about Arrodes’ damned questions·Bernard.
Just when Klein began to worry about whether this was a test of the mechanical heart, in the corner of his eye, on the surface of the clear river, with the water floating in the water, a clear line of words was outlined:
"Your loyal servant Arrodes reports to you on the progress of the exploration."
"Forehead……"
Klein grinned, a little speechless about the mirror that had shown kindness to him before, but he still had some experience in pretending. He immediately switched to the posture of a fool looking down at everything, and nodded incomprehensibly:
"good."
Although Klein's behavior is undoubtedly very social to those who know him, Arrods obviously liked this very much. He immediately introduced his functions in an extremely flattering tone and even provided various home theaters.
level of movie viewing service.
Although Klein still had some doubts about the intention of the mirror, he still accepted the kindness. He followed the members of the Heart of Machinery and watched what is called artillery fire archeology.
Looking at the seemingly endless extraordinary items in the Mechanical Heart, Klein couldn't help but think of Mr. Demon, who was also extremely wealthy, and the one thing they had in common was that they all mastered the ability of the craftsman path.
"The craftsmen are really making money!" Klein sighed in his heart, but he followed the Mechanical Heart all the way to the door of the main tomb. After the Archbishop Horamik sealed the ghost picture frame, he followed them into the main tomb.
middle.
As the door of the tomb was pushed open, Klein immediately noticed a strong incongruity. The frequency of the candle flickering, the direction of the air flow, and the state of the corpses on the ground all gave him a strange sense of déjà vu.
After using the unique convenience of dreams to recall, he finally realized the source of this sense of déjà vu——
Play frame by frame.
“It can’t be Arrodes’ network card, right?”
Klein felt funny in his heart, but then he realized that this might be the result of "time" being manipulated.
He watched the archbishop walk to the sarcophagus step by step and carefully push it away. But the moment the sarcophagus was opened, something seemed to break open in the entire tomb.
The candles on the walls of the tomb began to melt rapidly, and the corpses on the ground began to decay rapidly. Although he did not have to worry about smelling some unpleasant smells in the dream state, the visual effect alone was enough to make him feel uncomfortable.
But after all, Klein was someone who had seen the world. He quickly reacted to the psychological discomfort. Then, he discovered that the Archbishop's expression seemed a bit strange?
Relying on the fact that he was watching the replay, Klein quickly walked to Horamik's side, and then, the parchment lying in the coffin came into his eyes.
"Ah this..." Klein looked at the content on the note, and a strong sense of déjà vu came to his heart again. Although there was no evidence, he felt that this matter was probably related to Mr. Demon.
After all, he had seen a similar letter not long ago at the home of the vampire who liked dolls.
but……
It doesn't seem right either.
Klein suddenly frowned because there was no seal or real signature on this piece of paper, which was obviously different from Mr. Demon's flamboyant character.
If he was afraid of being known by Amon, then there was absolutely no reason to keep such a thing.
With doubts in his mind, Klein followed the ashen-faced Archbishop Horamik as he patrolled the tomb. Then, his eyes suddenly stiffened. Under a mural that was barely damaged, he saw a line of profound words.
That was a line of Chinese characters that he was extremely familiar with!
Dragons and phoenixes danced, and the pen moved like a dragon and a snake, but in the end it turned into six big characters——
