Klein deliberately exposed the Source Castle on his body.
After all, this matter is no longer a secret, and all the high-sequence Extraordinaries of the Gou San family know about it.
Little Zaratul was previously unable to determine because his condition was too poor. When he returns to the real world and merges with his crazy body, he will know sooner or later.
"If nothing unexpected happens, the old guy will definitely attack me." In the pores of history, the corners of Klein's mouth slightly raised.
Little Zaratul was thinking about his Origin Castle.
He was also thinking about the extraordinary characteristics of little Zaratul.
The 'Miracle Master', and the 'Servant of Mysteries' who was suspected to have been ripped off from Antigonus.
If it's all in the bag...
Klein shook his head.
The current plan is to find Fulgrim's dog as soon as possible and be promoted to 'ancient scholar'.
Fulgrim's Dog, although it has the word "dog" in its name, has nothing to do with dogs.
Klein recalled what he had read in occult books:
According to legend, the Dog of Fulgrim has a slender body, shaped like a hound, and is covered with dark, hard short hair. Its eye sockets are two burning dark red flames, and the corners of its mouth extend to the back of its head, making it look extremely beautiful.
The horror clearly exists there in entity form, but it gives people an illusion that is not real enough.
‘The flocculated heart of the Demonic Wolf of Mist can be used as bait to attract Fulgrim’s Dog’
Klein decided to try the trick taught by Amon.
The results were quite surprising.
After a while, he saw many dark red eyes appearing in the fog of history from a distance.
"Oops!" Klein was shocked.
Feel the auras that are not weaker than him, even stronger than him.
He was scared.
"Hey, isn't this right?" Klein's expression was extremely ugly.
Facts have proven that dog fishing is risky and you need to be careful when casting bait.
Without any time to think, Klein hurriedly ran forward, trying to get rid of these vicious spiritual beasts behind him.
The results can be imagined.
Countless Fulgrim's dogs began to run wildly after Klein.
Eager to escape, Clay did not dare to look back.
If he could take the time to take a look, he was sure to find that the emotions revealed by those Fulgrim's dogs were not vicious, but... heartfelt joy.
Running deeper and deeper.
Klein almost perfectly reproduced little Zaratul's experience back then.
However, he was finally caught up by Fulgrim's Hound.
At the midpoint between the Era of the Gods and the Era of Cataclysm, Klein stared at the Fulgrim dogs and raised the dormant black iron cross as if threatening.
"Huh?"
Dogs, look at me and I'll look at you.
His face was full of doubts.
Klein swallowed nervously.
He couldn't remember exactly whether Fulgrim's dogs had the ability to communicate.
The matter has come to this, and there is no other way.
I can only bite the bullet and say: "I will keep this heart, and you will let me go, okay?"
"Huh?"
The dogs are still confused.
The whole scene was awkward.
At this time, Klein finally saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the Fulgen dogs' attitude towards him.
"Why do you think they are so friendly?"
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, a Fulgrim's dog rushed over.
Klein couldn't react at all, and a thought instinctively flashed through his mind: "My life is at stake!"
Unexpectedly, the Fulgrim dog had no desire to attack at all. Instead, it lay down at Klein's feet with its tongue hanging out, belly up.
Klein:???
etc.
This gesture...
Could it be what he thought?
"Woo~"
Fulgrim's dog makes a purring-like sound when actively showing affection.
Klein thought over and over again and decided to take the risk.
Squat down.
Reach out.
The fingertips touched the belly of the Fulgen hound, which was also covered with hard short hair.
The Fulgan Hound suddenly grinned widely and stuck out its tongue happily.
Klein:!!!
You really don’t resist?
There must be no conspiracy in this.
For example, take advantage of him to let his guard down and bite his arm off or something.
He just scanned the dogs that were stronger than him.
He swallowed and decisively gave up the idea.
These strange beasts living in the spiritual world are not some unscrupulous true gods, so how can they have so much bad taste?
Although I don't understand what happened.
But the crisis was finally resolved.
Klein stroked the dog again and again and fell into deep thought.
After thinking for a long time, he took a deep breath and murmured: "It should be related to Origin Castle..."
Klein vaguely remembered that the Fulgen Hound was also called the Guardian of Source Castle. Like the Seven Lights who lived in the spirit world, they were born to serve the Lord of the Spirit World and the master of Source Castle.
Although he has a low status, he is still the nominal master of Sefirah Castle. It is not difficult to understand the attitude of the Fulgen Hounds towards him.
but.
Scanning the dogs whose moods were obviously fawning, Klein couldn't help but feel troubled.
I don’t know if these spiritual beasts can understand his words.
Anyway——
Smile first.
Klein made what he considered to be the friendliest expression on his face and spoke in a consultative tone: "Hello, ahem, it's like this. I need a pair of your eyes. Can you help me with that?"
After saying this, he felt that it was too much.
He comes to someone for no reason, and asks for a pair of eyes for no reason.
Under normal circumstances, who would agree to such an unreasonable request?
Klein himself felt guilty and was a little afraid to look directly at the extremely enthusiastic dogs.
"Ouch?"
"Oooh ooh..."
"Ooooooooooo!"
The dogs were indeed spiritual. After communicating with each other for a while, they suddenly became excited.
Klein was startled and thought he had angered them.
However, the actual situation is that in order to better serve the great master of Source Castle, every dog wants to give his eyes.
After figuring out the situation, Klein was shocked and moved at the same time.
Good dog.
What a good dog!
It's not a problem to just stay in a stalemate here.
Gritting his teeth, he ruthlessly selected two Fulgrim dogs that looked particularly strong.
By the way, one of them was the one that rushed over to please him...
Two Fulgrim dogs volunteered their left and right eyes, as well as a large vial full of blood.
Looking at the dark red eyeballs in his palms, Klein's face became solemn: "Don't worry, I will never forget your kindness."
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"Ooo~" Fulgrim's dogs howled happily.
Including the two one-eyed ones.
Klein's thoughts moved slightly and he named Fulgrim's dog who was missing his left eye Dafu, and he named Fulgrim's dog who was missing his right eye Xiaogen.
After petting the two dogs for more than ten times, I reluctantly returned to the real world from the pore of history.
What Klein didn't know was.
Dafu and Xiaogen's bodies inexplicably swelled a bit after being caressed by the master of Origin Castle.
Although it still hasn't broken through the current level, it is already much stronger than before.
"Ouch!"
Two dogs stood on the left and right.
The missing eyes are also one on the left and one on the right.
The two flames burned quietly.
They majestically led the Fulgan dog pack, and disappeared into the fog of history in an instant, disappearing without a trace.
the other side.
Klein, who returned to Honakis Peak, did not seek out Little Zaratul immediately. Instead, he carefully fished out Amon and then told the story of his experience in the historical pores.
Hearing that Fulgrim's dogs actually offered their eyes to Klein, Amon suddenly felt sour and said with a strange tone: "Someone's luck is really good. I don't know how much light he has received from the Source Castle."
Klein didn't speak, he just kept laughing.
Don't get carried away when you are proud, otherwise very bad things will happen.
Seeing that Amon's mood had calmed down a little, he took out two main ingredients for the 'Ancient Scholar' potion and said: "Now there is only one auxiliary material left, and we can start preparing the potion."
"The frost crystals of the Demonic Wolf of Mist are easy to find. You can find them in the places where they lived." Amon pinched his monocle, "It seems that you plan to drink it behind Zaratul's back.
It’s a magic potion.”
"The old guy is not pure in mind. He always wants to harm me. If it weren't for keeping him useful..." Klein made no secret of his murderous intention.
Amon smiled while stroking his palms, "This is the battle for the order. It's a life-and-death battle. You and little Zaratul are destined to be unable to stand on the same front. It's right to be on guard."
The conversation changed and he said, "In that case, let's go find the frost crystals of the Demonic Wolf of Mist first, and then make a pot to boil the medicine. After you are promoted to ancient scholar, we will join him again."
Just do it.
Klein and Amon are extremely powerful.
Relying on the revelation of divination, the two traveled over mountains and ridges, and finally found the place where the Demonic Wolf of Mist once lived, and successfully obtained more frost crystals than were needed to brew the potion.
Klein couldn't help but sigh: "In the past, I wanted to be promoted to Secret Puppet Master. Just looking for the mermaid took me half a year. I didn't expect it to be so smooth this time."
Amon said: "Because this is the Honakis Mountains, Antigonus is here... Extraordinary gathering, you know."
Klein chuckled and didn't think too much about this matter.
Now that the materials are all ready, it's time to start brewing the Ancient Scholar's potion.
But before that, he asked Amon to prepare some detailed historical records for him.
Naturally, Amon would not refuse this small favor.
Klein himself started to light the fire and set up the pot.
He has done a lot of boiling medicine and has already prepared common materials and containers.
"The essence of the ritual is to eliminate the interference of details, provide a clear and accurate positioning imprint for yourself to become an 'ancient scholar', and prevent you from getting lost." Amon was rubbing the history in his memory and said to Klein: "You kid should tell yourself
Do you have an accurate understanding?”
Klein twitched the corner of his mouth.
Negative states such as losing control and being lost.
He only experienced it slightly in low sequences.
The Church of Fools is blooming everywhere, the number of priests and believers is increasing day by day, and the anchor point is extremely stable.
Plus those years hanging in a cocoon of light.
Klein secretly thought that this 'Ancient Scholar' potion might be like the 'Cunning Mage' potion, melting in the mouth.
Making the potion went smoothly.
Thanks to the excellence of the extraordinary materials, the quality of the final product is also outstanding.
"The purpose of being completely isolated from the real world for three hundred years is to completely replace the traced history with "blank". This purpose may be to prevent the mottled and complicated history from overwhelming the consciousness of the promoted person, and also to prevent the consciousness of the promoted person from being related to the promotion.
completely lost in the history of the author himself."
"But I won't have this problem at all..."
"Well, it's safe~"
After thinking about it again and again, Klein felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
He nodded to Amon and took a sip of the 'Ancient Scholar' potion.
Entrance.
Bitter, astringent, sour.
All in all, it tastes so bad that I can't describe it in words.
But Klein didn't care.
His consciousness continued to rise, and he returned to the spiritual world independent of reality.
For a moment, Origin Castle trembled.
Gray fog spreads.
It exudes a deep, mysterious atmosphere.
Little Zaratul was resting where he was like an honest child, quietly waiting for Bertrand's return.
Caught off guard, the call from the depths of his soul made him stand up suddenly.
"You were promoted behind my back!" Little Zaratul plucked out even one of his eyelashes, and immediately understood what was happening on Klein's side.
He frowned and couldn't figure out how the other party escaped from those Fulgrim dogs.
Could it be that I was lucky and happened to meet a lone one?
Little Zaratul felt unbalanced again.
Why?
Back then, he was chased by those crazy dogs into the Dark Age, and he almost couldn't come back.
Tsk.
Damn good luck boy!
Little Zaratul's psychological activities are unknown to Klein.
Return to the spirit world.
His control over Origin Castle is even higher.
Feel his breath.
The dogs of Fulgrim who had left were found again by smell.
The two leading ones are Dafu and Xiaogen.
Klein was extremely happy.
I didn't expect to meet these cute dogs so soon.
Said something in a low voice.
Under the leadership of Fulgrim's Dog, he continued to move forward along the long river of history, finally breaking through the previous limits and officially entering the Catastrophic Era.
The third era, the era of cataclysm.
It is divided into the 'Glory Age' and the 'Disaster Age'.
Klein knew the history of the two eras in great detail.
It's nothing more than a matter of the ancient sun god's family.
Amon didn't know how many times he told him this.
"I don't dare to try other angels easily. Amon and the fallen Sasril are good helpers." Klein touched his smooth chin and murmured to himself.
Turning his head, he smiled, "Of course, you guys too."
After being promoted to 'Ancient Scholar', he obviously felt that his grasp of 'history' had become deeper.
The most obvious manifestation is the summoning and driving of Fulgrim's dogs.
Although Fulgrim's dogs cannot leave the pores of history, Klein can fish out the projection of Fulgrim's dogs into the real world just like fishing for historical projections.
After his preliminary judgment, the projections of the three Fulgrim Dogs were equivalent to the projection of Amon without using the power of false uniqueness.
That is, 1 Mongolian = 3 Dogs.
Klein laughed secretly in his heart.
Isn’t your little Zaratul good at playing with birds?
If I defeat someone, I will use my dog to defeat you.
Just thinking about it.
Dafu came over and rubbed Klein's hand.
Klein came back to his senses and touched two dog heads that didn't feel that good.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.
Mobilize a trace of gray mist power and inject it into the opponent's body.
All of a sudden.
A pupilless eye symbol composed of twisted lines condensed in Dafu's empty eye sockets.
at the same time.
An illusory voice sounded in Klein's heart.
"Great, noble, and supreme Lord of the spiritual world, your faithful servants are waiting for your dispatch."