"Well, let me take stock of the harvest first." As if the people around him didn't exist, Klein coughed lightly and looked at the condition of the artificial death god.
The specific process of his actions is as follows:
1 Vegetable Man Turns on Radar
2 He used his teleportation ability to find the stronghold of the 'Artificial Death Sect'.
3. Quietly release the vegetable man and let him divide freely.
4In the roar of the enemy, the ‘green devil’ swept everything
5 He took advantage of the chaos to lick the bag
Simple tactics.
Better than effective.
Klein gently stroked the mass of flesh attached to his chest and thought to himself: "After absorbing so many embryos, he is still at the peak of demigods, and has a tendency to split... Perhaps the highest sequence that something like the Artificial Death can reach is Sequence 4.
Bar."
Beside her, Bernadette's expression was stiff.
After a pause, he said, "I asked, have you forgotten something?"
"Huh?" Klein turned his head in confusion.
After a moment, he suddenly realized it and snapped his fingers directly below, "It's time for fireworks!"
"Okay daddy!"
Accompanied by countless responses, a grand 'fireworks show' bloomed across the land of the Southern Continent.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It is in line with the saying ‘explosion is art’.
Bernadette's eyes twitched.
When he was alive, he was like a swarm of insects, but when he died, he still had such power.
Now she felt more and more that the disaster she was going to prevent would fall on this 'vegetable man'.
"Could it be that Mr. Jon's real intention is to let me take a good look at Klein Moretti?" Bernadette began to think about it randomly.
At this moment, Klein said: "Ms. Bernadette, we don't have time to rest. Let's go to the next place!"
What else could Bernadette say, and she nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Klein used the power of his cane to open a portal and couldn't wait to duck in.
Bernadette wanted to follow.
Suddenly, she sensed something and quickly reached out to dissuade her: "Wait..."
pity--
Klein's movements were really too fast.
In other words, Bernadette underestimated the enthusiasm of an old woman for licking her vagina.
She could only watch the portal disappear in front of her, frowning.
the other side.
Klein also noticed that something was wrong with the situation.
here……
It doesn't look like the stronghold of the 'Artificial Death Sect'.
Looking around, various skulls were scattered on the ground.
There are humans, beasts and extraordinary creatures.
And among the jagged bones, a coffin stood upright, stuck in the center like a nail, exuding an ominous aura.
"broken."
Klein secretly thought something was wrong.
The cane is an extraordinary item he obtained by combining the power of the doorway controlled by the Phoenix Ancestor and the teleportation crystal given to him by Mr. Door.
Not only does it have the ability to teleport over long distances, it can also be used to seal and unseal.
The side effects of the teleporting crystal seem to have been inherited by the cane...
Every ten teleports, a random teleport will occur.
It is clear.
This is not Klein's preset destination, but an unknown place he randomly arrived at.
"Calm down, I can. If it really doesn't work out, I can still escape by slipping back into history. There's no need to be so nervous."
Silently building several psychological defense lines for himself, Klein focused his attention on the coffin in the center.
A strong smell of death.
It's much more advanced than the Artificial Death God.
He muttered a little guilty, "Whose coffin is this? How could..."
After thinking about it for a long time, I still had no idea.
Klein quietly did a fortune telling for himself, and after getting a safe answer, he bravely stepped forward.
Unexpectedly, the coffin suddenly vibrated several times and cracked a gap.
"Who dares to scare me!" Klein was shocked and spoke in pure Chinese.
But he saw a white and tender arm sticking out from the gap.
"It's a woman." Klein thought subconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, he felt something was wrong.
My own mentality...
Seems too fearless.
It's like being controlled by someone!
Then think about the previous transmission failure and the divination results.
An old face wearing a monocle quickly appeared in Klein's mind.
"Damn it, don't get arranged again!"
When I was thinking wildly, my white and tender arms stretched the gap wider and wider.
Klein had no time to think about anything else. He was like a panicked porcupine, diving into the pores of history...
It should be so.
But in fact, he found that this place seemed to be isolated from the spiritual world, and it had some kind of seal that he couldn't understand based on his current knowledge.
As a result, the escape plan failed.
"It's broken! It's broken! It's broken!"
The psychological defense line he had built before was easily dismantled. Until then, Klein didn't know that he had indeed been arranged.
I didn't have time to think too much and shouted the honorable names of several people one after another.
Sure enough, there was no response.
Klein twitched his lips and said, "That's right. Since I was sent to a place like this, how can I be easily defeated? Lord of Mystery, I really have you."
He sincerely regrets it now. If he had known that he would encounter so much trouble, he should have spent some time to find the uniqueness of his mistake.
From time to time, some ideas are implanted in the mind to affect the judgment. Who can withstand it?
It is more cumbersome to submit in writing, but in reality it only takes three or four seconds.
But I saw a second white and tender arm also stretched out from the gap in the coffin, then a third one, a fourth one...
"Is this a spider?"
Klein couldn't help but vomit, and showed his unique sense of humor at this critical moment.
He still wanted to try to escape.
Unfortunately, the strong death aura emanating around him had reached the point where he had to stop all fantasies and face his own bad situation.
The artificial death god on the chest cheered for joy, and seemed to be about to split at any time.
Klein used the person of Origin Castle to suppress the restlessness of the artificial death god.
Without any movement, he armed himself to the teeth - a velvet cloak, a black wooden cane, and the Vegetable Man body obtained from Frank Lee.
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He was ready to fight to the death.
Squeak——
The gap can no longer withstand the pressure.
The coffin board bounced off with a bang.
Klein's figure quickly disappeared and then appeared again.
He stared intently at the coffin, or in other words, intently stared at the 6-armed, blond-haired, dangling-breasted beauty with pointed ears who crawled out of the coffin.
"Elf?" Klein is no longer the novice in mysticism he once was. He only took one glance and confirmed the other person's race through his conspicuous features.
Elves, a legendary ancient race living in the Western Continent.
The Elf King Sunya Thorem has the authority of the Tyrant Path.
By the way, the Sonia Islands are named after him.
In the Age of Fire, the elves, giants, and vampires formed a camp of humanoid creatures to fight against the other ancient gods. However, due to the "accidental death" of Lilith, the ancestor of the vampires, Sunia Solem and the giant king Ormir blamed each other.
It was the other party's betrayal that led to Lilith's death, the alliance collapsed, and it also paved the way for the two races to be defeated by the ancient sun god...
There is no doubt that the beauty in front of me is not only an elf, but also an evil spirit.
Just like the original "Three-in-One Hot Pot" Medici, the female elf had undergone some kind of mutation, so she grew six arms similar to the magic wolf.
The female elf didn't seem to be quite used to the current situation, and looked around in confusion.
Scanning the bones on the ground, her eyes finally fell on Klein and she spoke a series of obscure words.
Klein understood that it was in ancient Elvish language.
So, he began to try to communicate with the other party: "Who are you?"
"Are you asking for my name? My name is Lynn."
Lynn?
Have not heard.
Seeing that the other party didn't look like he was about to take action, Klein relaxed a little.
But he still did not completely give up his vigilance, and then said: "Are you okay? Can you open the seal here? Or, you can let me do it in person, please don't interfere with me, okay?"
Lynn tilted her head, still not understanding the current situation. She even scratched the back of her head with her six arms, looking very cute.
When Klein saw it, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
He was very sure that it was the arrangement of the Lord of Mystery to be randomly teleported here to meet Lynn.
But, what's the point of doing this?
If he was killing someone with a borrowed knife and using this mysterious evil spirit to get rid of himself, then he should be fighting a bloody battle now instead of leisurely admiring a beauty with pointed ears and six arms.
I can't understand...
I really can't understand it.
Seeing that Klein was silent, Lynn took the initiative and said: "Well, have you encountered any trouble? If you don't mind, I can go to the Queen for help for you, or with luck, the great Elf King will also... etc.
...The Elf King?”
As she spoke, Lynn suddenly covered her head with a painful look on her face.
"The king... the king seems to have fallen. Yes, the despicable giant, no, no, it is the sun god..."
As soon as he saw this state, Klein knew something was wrong.
The friendly and natural moments before Daqing are similar to cutscenes. As long as the keyword is triggered, it will directly enter the battle phase?
Klein twitched his lips, "After doing this for a long time, I still have to work hard, wasting my previous feelings."
However, the actual situation eluded him again.
It was clear that Lynn acted like she was about to turn black before going on a killing spree. Unexpectedly, she shook her head and returned to her previous silly state, sighing: "I remembered, I remembered everything."
Yes, both the king and the queen have fallen."
She looked at Klein with great regret, as if looking at a loyal audience: "I have advised them a long time ago, but unfortunately no one listened to me. The king and queen are too stubborn, and they lack the necessary respect for "destiny"
.”
Hearing this, Clay was stunned for a moment, and three big question marks appeared above his head.
Ah this...
No, why don't you play your cards according to the routine?
kindness.
But this is fine.
Whether you can take action or not, after all, there is no 100% chance of winning, it is just not stable enough.
"Lynn... Madam, it seems that you have a good understanding of the situation. The Elf King and the Scourge Queen have fallen for countless years, and now is the era known as the Black Iron Age." Klein pretended to be calm and said: "If it is convenient
, can you tell me a little bit about yourself? I'm really curious about you."
Lynn scratched her face, "There's nothing I can't say. I am Lynn, the Elf King's subordinate god. Many people call me the God of Luck."
God of luck?
Klein blinked.
Judging from the name of God, that is not the monster path...
Oh, that's understandable.
In the past, lineup division was based on race, not path.
It is normal for the Elf King of the Tyrant Path to have a Follower God of the Monster Path.
But, what's going on now?
I have already turned into an evil spirit, but to be able to be so calm and even communicate in a friendly manner. Could it be that you are holding back your bad intentions and want to give me a hard blow?
Klein murmured in his heart again.
On the opposite side, Lynn said helplessly: "Let me introduce my situation...
To be honest, I am not very clear. I clearly remember being killed by a woman dressed in black. After that, I have been in chaos and wandered for endless years. When I opened my eyes again, I saw you.
By the way, who are you? What kind of place is this?"
‘Six arms’ ‘A woman in black’
The keyword was triggered, and Klein suddenly became more vigilant.
Could it be that the Lord of Mysteries wants to use this low-level method to drive a wedge between himself and the goddess of the night?
kindness.
possible.
Totally possible!
He even imagined wearing the vest of 'Little Zarathu' secretly, pinching his monocle and smiling softly, 'It won't cost any money to try anyway'.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you." Klein didn't respond for a long time, and Lynn became a little anxious. Six arms dangled in front of Klein one after another, like a big windmill, which was dizzying.
Klein:……
As a former god, he is at least a Sequence 2 person.
Lynn's behavior was indeed a bit undignified.
Suppress your thoughts.
He opened his mouth and said: "I am Klein Moretti, a disciple of Mr. Fool."
"The Fool?" Lynn blinked, "Which Fool?"
"The beginning of the original, the end of the end, my Lord is the past, the present, and the future." Klein perfectly consolidated his character.
It may be shameful to praise a fool once or twice.
But as time went by, he became indifferent.
It can be considered a different kind of growth...
But Lynn still shook her head, "Not familiar."
Klein was speechless for a moment.
never mind.
If you're not familiar with it, then you're not familiar with it.
I had no intention of preaching to you.
Nowadays, how to leave this ghost place is the most important thing.
Staring at Klein, Lynn sniffed slightly and said with some disgust: "Aren't you a 'divineer'? The aura of death on your body is so strong."
Klein:???
You, an evil spirit, say that I am dead-spirited?
What else does Lynn want to say?
Suddenly, she shouted, "Wait for me."
Klein immediately became alert.
Unexpectedly, Lynne got back into the previous coffin and took out something from it: like a heart, it was as transparent as crystal, but small bubbles appeared from time to time. Each bubble seemed to hide an illusion.
When Klein saw it, his pupils shrank.
The extraordinary characteristics of the ‘Miracle Master’!
At the same time, the spiritual world.
‘Little Zaratul’ stared ahead with interest, as if there was an invisible screen there.
"There is never a free lunch, and of course there is no free breakfast and dinner. Sooner or later, you have to pay me ten times and a hundred times for the benefits you get from me, Klein Moretti."