Little Zaratul felt that he no longer belonged to himself.
He is a marionette.
It's not completely controlled.
Looking up with difficulty.
There are countless worms entangled on the stone-carved throne. Those small worms with three-dimensional patterns form a living black vortex, with weird tentacles twisting and twisting.
Looking around, there are many men and women with stiff expressions hanging on spiritual threads.
Like himself, those people were also Antigonus' prey.
"snort!"
Little Zarathu secretly despised Antigonus's taste.
Hang up the marionette?
It is indeed a beast.
That being said...
The status quo remains unchanged.
Little Zaratul thought to himself: "We have to find a way to escape as soon as possible."
At this moment, Antigonus's tentacles suddenly stretched into the void!
Little Zaratul was startled.
After repeatedly confirming that the other party was not targeting him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately afterwards, an ordinary face flashed in the old Yinbi's mind.
"Bertrand, you little bastard, don't think twice about plotting against me!"
Lost.
But not completely lost.
He also has Bertrand's marionette in his hand.
Well.
If that can really be considered a secret puppet...
Observing Antigonus carefully - thanks to the hidden 'secret attendant' characteristic, he will not lose control when facing the mythical creature form of the King of Angels.
Little Zarathu began to communicate with the rusty cross.
Feel the spirituality contained in it.
He was overjoyed.
"Sure enough, a perfect incarnation!"
Extraordinaries of the Hanged Man path are good at flesh magic and shadow magic.
Sherlock Moriarty was originally the back-up man for Klein's resurrection, and little Zaratul could naturally use it, but it would take a lot more effort.
"I want this guy in the cross to think I'm Bertrand, to fool him, to fool him."
Little Zaratul began to calculate silently: "With all the crow marionettes gone, there is only a little bit of power that can be used... Oh, it will take a long time to accumulate."
After spending countless years in the steeple church, I waited for Bertrand.
And now, I have to stay with Antigonus for countless years...
Even though little Zaratul had a strong mind, he couldn't help but feel sad.
It’s difficult——
Why is it so difficult for me to get promoted in Chachacha?
Those gods.
Why don't those blind gods place bets on me!
Thinking.
Deep resentment arose in little Zaratul's heart.
He swore.
When they reach the throne of "The Fool", those people will pay the price sooner or later.
Especially that bitch!
Anyway, it couldn't get any worse. Little Zaratul viciously slandered the goddess of the night.
If it weren't for the goddess of the night, he would have returned to the real world and been promoted to Sequence 1!
Unfortunately, my body has become crazy because of the lack of historical projection, and the secret order established by myself is probably over.
What's even more annoying is that something like the Church of Fools actually appears in the outside world!
"The Fool" has not yet been decided.
How dare those people!?
"Calm down..." Little Zaratul kept warning himself in his heart, "You must be calm at this time."
One wrong step, one wrong step after another.
If Antigonus discovers him, everything will be over.
"If I fool half a fool, I will undoubtedly become the person closest to that position."
A glimmer of light flashed in little Zarathuva's dark water-like eyes.
"Crisis is also an opportunity!"
…
"Crisis is also an opportunity."
Klein took a deep breath: "All I can do is make a desperate move and create possibility out of the impossibility."
Grandpa Pales heard this and agreed: "The battle for the sequence is extremely dangerous. Without the determination to die, you will not reach the end."
As he spoke, his expression looked a little lonely.
At first.
He ended up in this situation because he lacked the determination to fight Amon to the death.
But on second thought, it might be considered a blessing in disguise.
Grandpa Pales counted the time and said: "The promotion ceremony will end soon. When this kid wakes up, you can..."
"I don't intend to put Leonard in trouble." Klein said firmly: "I'll go to Antigonus myself."
"But, what can you do with your current spiritual state?"
Grandpa Pales' expression changed: "Although the status of the demigod is low, he has the blessing of the goddess of darkness, so he should be able to help you."
"I know, and I also understand that the goddess will not let her beloved die in vain." Klein said in a solemn tone, "But no one can help me with this matter, I can only do it myself."
"You don't want your friends to put themselves in danger." Grandpa Pales exposed Klein's lie.
Klein remained silent.
In any case, it is interesting enough that the poet classmate can enter the Honakis Mountains to help him.
Antigonus, like Adam and Mr. Men before him, is a being infinitely close to a god.
Facing such an opponent, Klein himself felt terrified, so how could he ask others?
What else does Grandpa Pales want to say?
Suddenly, the darkness dissipated.
The red moonlight shines again.
Leonard suddenly opened his eyes.
He opened his mouth and let out a roar that sounded like a wolf's howl.
Klein:???
Brother, for me, you turned into a werewolf.
I was so moved.
The remnants of the 'Night Watch' potion dissipated with the howling, and Leonard's eyes regained clarity.
Shaking his head, he first looked around in astonishment. Then he suddenly realized something and quickly used the night watchman's spiritual skills to sink into his own mental world and met Grandpa Pales and Klein.
Klein said with a relaxed look: "Congratulations, you have finally become a demigod."
His tone was somewhat emotional: "Do you still remember the original Ince Zangwill?"
As he spoke, he shook his head and said, "Okay, I guess you have forgotten. Anyway, congratulations, you finally took this step."
"You're still talking about me, but you actually became a Sequence 3 without saying a word." Leonard was not arrogant or complacent.
Practicing the order of God is like climbing a mountain. The higher you climb, the more you realize the vastness of the world.
Perhaps he had been proud before, and even arrogantly believed that he was the protagonist of the times and that he was born to make a career.
But now, Leonard no longer has those naive thoughts.
He stared at Klein very seriously: "Although I have been sleeping, night is my cradle. Although I can't hear everything you say, I can still hear some of it."
Taking a deep breath, "No matter what you do next, I will accompany you firmly, because I have said long ago that this is not only your trial, but also my trial."
There is no such thing as a trial without a trial!
Brother, I call you brother, Antigonus is really not as simple as you think, maybe someone will die!
Klein felt extremely helpless.
But when he met the poet classmate's eyes, he didn't know what to say.
In the final analysis, this is all caused by oneself.
"Have you thought about it? Lenrad Mitchell, I'll ask you one last time. It's still too late to turn back now. You are the favored one of the goddess. As long as you pray to Him, you can leave here at any time." Klein said with a look on his face.
Ask seriously.
Leonard did not answer, but asked: "Cline Moretti, you have a happy family, sincere friends and things that many people can't envy. Why do you want to climb that tree at the cost of your own life?"
Gambling table?”
Why?
Klein was slightly startled.
Then he stopped laughing.
It is precisely because he wants to protect his family and friends that he must keep making progress!
The name Klein Moretti no longer belongs only to me...
Perhaps when Source Castle was bound to himself, everything was already doomed.
"Oh, it seems I can't convince you anymore."
Klein smiled helplessly, "You were like this before. You looked like you didn't care about anything, like a wandering poet. In fact, you...hey, you are not free and easy at all."
"What about you? Mr. Klein Moretti, our weak and incompetent person who can only assist in divination from behind, if Captain Dunn sees your current appearance, he will definitely be shocked."
?”
Klein smiled and said in a daze: "Speaking of which, I haven't been back to Tingen City to visit the captain and Old Neil for a long time. I wonder how they are doing?"
"Okay, it's fine!"
Leonard put his hands in his pockets, "I often exchange letters with the captain. He told me that in a few months, I will be getting married to the psychic Ms. Daly.
The two of them have been trying to pull each other off for so many years, but they finally have such a good result, which is really gratifying and gratifying."
The captain is getting married?
Klein was a little surprised.
Leonard said: "Because I just had this idea and it was not finalized, the captain didn't tell anyone. He just mentioned it in passing when he wrote to me last time. When we get out of here, we will go back.
Tingen City, let’s celebrate the captain.”
"It's time to celebrate." Klein nodded with deep understanding.
During this process, Grandpa Pales remained silent.
He has seen too many intrigues and intrigues, and has witnessed with his own eyes the vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world.
But no matter how many times I have seen it, "the most sincere feelings between people" are still one of the most precious assets in the world.
"May the friendship between these two boys always be like this." Grandpa Pales thought to himself.
Klein said with a serious face: "I can't persuade you, I admit it, so Leonard, are you willing to help me? Let me first say that this adventure will be quite dangerous, and one wrong step will lead to catastrophe."
Leonard said: "Who do you think I am? I am the guardian of the goddess, a member of the 'Red Gloves'! I already had awareness of life and other things before I entered this industry."
As he said that, the poet classmate was inexplicably shy, "What about that? I was in such a hurry that I forgot to ask you. I heard others say that you and Miss Kleine have a very close relationship?"
Klein:……
Slander!
This is pure slander!
What kind of close relationship is that? I have no relationship at all with that woman!
but.
Seeing that he was about to fight with Antigonus, Klein really didn't want to destroy the beautiful fantasy of his poet classmate, so he could only nod with difficulty: "There is some connection, but I can't say that I am very familiar with him."
"It's okay, just get to know each other!" Leonard became unusually shy, "Don't worry too much, I have no other intention, I just want you to introduce me to my brother. Of course, I just want to make friends, there is no other intention.
There really is no other meaning."
"Okay, okay, you have repeated 'no other meaning' three times." Klein's head was full of black lines, and he felt more and more sorry for Leonard.
It feels like two classmates who are really good friends. One of them suddenly had a whim during a certain summer vacation and applied for a female account to trick the other party. As a result, the good brothers really took the bait.
In order to fulfill this lie, the whimsical classmates had to pretend for the whole summer vacation, and then it was quite embarrassing to meet at the beginning of school. Only they knew the suffering...
Klein used the faceless man's expression control ability to force himself not to reveal his flaws, and just said noncommittally: "I can help you with this small favor, but the other party ignores you... To be honest, I really can't understand that lady.
As you know, the witch is always uncertain about her temper."
The topic changed: "Besides, as a favored person of the goddess, you'd better not get too close to a witch. You know the reason."
Leonard: "I had this concern before, but the goddess personally sent down an oracle, asking me to pursue my own happiness. No matter what the outcome, He will approve it."
Speaking of the goddess of the night, Leonard showed a holy expression on his face.
Upon hearing this, Klein immediately felt stupid.
No, goddess, why are you also a fun person?
Others don’t know the true identity of Clinene Cappe, but you still don’t know?
You don’t have to be so obvious if you want to watch a show!
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but after all, Klein did not have the courage to tell Leonard the truth.
The timing is wrong.
Let's hold off for now.
Closer to home, since both of them are determined to march towards Antigonus's palace, it is necessary to make a detailed plan.
It's just a plan, but there's actually nothing to discuss.
After all, Klein only exists in the form of a spirit body now. To say the least, he must rely on Leonard.
As a demigod, Leonard is immune to the power of this place thanks to the blessing of the Night Goddess, but once his secretive state is broken, he will inevitably attract the attention of Antigonus.
so--
Theoretically, the two of them only have one chance.
That is to show up, steal something and run away.
Klein showed Leonard the special symbols he had learned from little Zaratul before. Leonard looked at them for a while but didn't see any clue.
Instead, Grandpa Pales said thoughtfully: "This is indeed the secret technique used by the Fool's Path Extraordinary to lift the seal. In essence, it uses the power of fooling to cover the original seal power."
Klein said: "Little Zaratul has been dormant for countless years. His biggest reliance is on this symbol. In front of Antigonus, it should not be able to exert its power, but as long as he leaves here and returns to the foot of the mountain, or more precisely
, by returning to the steeple church I visited before, I should be able to break the seal of the Honakis Mountains and return to the real world!"
Leonard thought for a while, then raised his hand weakly: "Why not just let the goddess send us out?"
"Because the goddess of the night is also watching."
Grandpa Pales seemed to have guessed the whole story: "Don't think that God's grace and gifts are endless. If you want to receive gifts, you must show the corresponding qualifications."
Crazy Antigonus, cunning little Zaratul, and Klein Moretti.
This is a battle royale.
There can only be one winner in the Honakis Mountains.