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Chapter 371 Travel Notes
No... I chose the "divineer" path only after following your advice. Now you tell me it's not possible!
Klein felt infinite resentment towards Russell, the senior time traveler.
At that time, his choice of path was most influenced by Russell's diary, but who would have thought that he would see those three names now.
Those three names are really like thunder. They are the three big mountains at the head of his path. He will have to face them sooner or later. The future is really bleak.
"We can begin." Klein's eyes flashed, and he looked at the members of the Tarot Club and nodded gently.
"I want to issue a mission to you." Miss Justice raised her hand.
"Recently, a new bishop came to the Backlund Dream Sect, named John Constantine. I want to investigate this person."
"..." Miss "Magician" blinked and said, "MI9 seems to be looking for information about this bishop in various aspects."
Various aspects here include eating habits, living habits, aesthetic preferences, etc.
Her roommate had a long discussion with her when she received a strange task like this a few days ago.
"No need!" Klein twitched the corner of his mouth and drove the dummy "World" to say, "That's me."
Um? ! Miss Justice's eyes widened slightly and she looked at Mr. World in shock.
Aren't you Mr. Fool's favorite? How did you become the bishop of the dream sect? !
All members of the Tarot Club look at the "world" and have some irrepressible desire to complain.
"..." Then these people looked at Mr. Fool who was still calm.
"This is Mister Fool's order." "The World" said, and then looked at the "Dream Crystal Ball" on the table. Everyone understood the implications of this action.
Will this be a collaboration between Mr. "Fool" and "Supreme Dream"?
"I know." Miss Justice's eyes lit up.
She was very excited about Tarot Club members meeting offline.
"Does Mr. Fool also want to promote the Survival Act?" Miss Justice looked at Mr. Fool who was looking up and asked respectfully.
"As far as the gods are concerned, there is no difference between nobles and commoners." "The Fool" chuckled and said meaningfully.
Everyone in the Tarot Club had their own ideas because of this answer.
"I also have a commission here." After dozens of seconds of silence, Mr. World also raised his hand.
"I hope you guys in Backlund can investigate the purpose of MI9 and the Psychological Alchemy Society in promoting the Survival Act."
"The one involved in MI9 may be the Augustus family."
"The reward can be converted into gold pounds or materials."
"I can take on this mission." Miss "Magician" nodded lightly. Her roommate was a spy from MI9, so she must have corresponding information.
"I can also help you investigate information about the Psychological Alchemy Society!" Miss Justice also raised her hand.
Several people from Backlund accepted this task, because Mr. World has become extremely generous in recent times, almost as much as Miss Justice.
Mr. World nodded slightly. He has indeed become a lot richer recently.
"I have one more thing!" "Justice" seemed to think of something and raised his hand in embarrassment.
"I recently saw such a symbol in the Psychological Alchemy Meeting..." After obtaining the consent of Mr. "Fool", Miss "Justice" materialized a symbol.
This symbol is similar to the "Audience" path symbol that Klein saw on Miss Justice's high-back chair, but it also has symbolic symbols such as brass eyes and books.
"This should be related to the dragon." "Little Sun" said.
"Dragon?"
"Yes, the symbol of the dragon family recorded in our Silver City classics is similar to this." "Little Sun" explained.
"The characteristics of the dragon family in the Second Age are not pure. The most important ones are the 'audience' and 'reader' path characteristics." Ms. "Hermit" made a judgment based on the knowledge she possesses.
"Dragon..." "The Fool" Klein said in a leisurely manner, waiting quietly for everyone in the Tarot Society to finish their exchange and announce the end.
But he didn't return to reality, because the symbol of Miss Justice reminded him of something in a garbage pile.
He reached out and summoned a book, which was "Grossell's Travels".
It has been a few months since he got this book, and he hasn't studied it seriously yet. He just saw the symbol of Miss Justice and was touched by it.
"It's time to have fun committing suicide again!" Klein joked to himself.
He waved his hand and threw out a paper manikin of twelve-winged angels. The paper manikin transformed into Klein and reached out to hold the Poseidon Scepter in his hand. Then he also put the "Dream Crystal Ball" in his pocket.
After that, the angel Klein walked directly into the book.
This is the ability of the "man in the painting". His spirituality tells him that this is the simplest and most direct way.
Buzz!
"The Fool" Klein closed his eyes, and "Angel" Klein truly came to the world in the book.
The strong wind carrying ice shards and goose feather snowflakes greeted Klein, and the paper man was almost overturned.
Fortunately, the gem at the top of the Poseidon's scepter in Klein's hand flashed slightly to suppress the strong wind, and Klein appeared in a snowfield.
Um...
In fact, one of the inspirations for Klein to write a fairy tale book in Utopia was this travelogue.
The stories in the travel notes were too incredible, so Klein immediately thought of this possibility, and now it seems that he was right.
"So I want to end this story?" Klein already had corresponding inspiration.
He gently waved the Poseidon Scepter in his hand, controlling the raging wind and sensing the world.
"kill!"
The huge roar could not be completely covered up by the storm. Klein jumped up and flew in the direction of the roar.
His speed directly broke through the sound barrier, erupting with a terrifying roar, and the entire ice field seemed to tremble with his arrival.
At this time, Klein also saw the protagonist group in the book.
A giant four meters tall wielding a giant sword wider than the door panel was fighting a giant dragon!
In addition, there is an elf singer, a noble viscount, an ascetic monk and a Loen soldier in the protagonist group!
Under the influence of mysterious power, this team that should not have appeared appeared in this travel book across thousands of years, fighting a legendary dragon.
This is as absurd as the fairy tale book that Klein wrote in the Utopia Library.
But everything in front of me is real, more real than the fairy tale books in the library of Utopia!
"'Fantasy'?" Klein inexplicably remembered a word he just saw in the diary.
Chapter 372 Guess
The world in this book is very weird... Klein silently said to himself. He was able to manifest the fairy tale book in the illusion world because of the authority of the illusion world and the ability to use the original power of the illusion world.
But there is nothing similar in this book so far. The only clue is the badge related to the dragon clan.
"I remember that an ancient god from the Second Age was called the 'Dragon of Fantasy'. Could it be related to this book?"
It's very possible. After all, the protagonist of this story is a giant and the villain is a dragon, which has a lot to do with that era.
"Roar!" The roar of the giant dragon "King of the North" interrupted Klein's thinking.
Crazy and violent power burst out from the huge dragon's body, which affected Klein's current paper angel state to a certain extent.
The armor is made of ice crystals and has strange patterns. It is dark in color, with dragon eyes that are like a storm sweeping everything, and skin-covered, hideous bone wings...
The real dragon is countless times more terrifying than what is recorded in the classics.
The giant Grossel stood in the front, knelt down on one knee, leaned forward with his back, and inserted the giant sword as big as a door panel into the ground.
A light like morning light came on, protecting him and his teammates within it.
"Attack!" An excited and high-spirited female voice sounded, and thunder and lightning bloomed!
In addition, the rest of the team also attacked the dragon.
"Ice and snow are prohibited here! Violators shall be punished!"
The power of the rules descended on the ice and snow, causing the ice and snow to stagnate for a moment, and obvious cracks appeared in the ice crystal armor on the dragon's body.
"God said, it works!" The power of judgment and punishment doubled out of thin air!
"It's already a very strong team configuration, all of which are at the level of Sequence Five."
"It's just that this giant dragon is obviously abnormal. There is no demigod, but it is very troublesome."
Because the dragon is crazy, it probably has more than one characteristic in its body. The combination of these characteristics makes the dragon particularly crazy and powerful.
"Hey, newcomer, why don't you come down and help us? Kill this dragon and we can leave this world!"
This is the last person who did not participate in the battle. He is a noble of the Fourth Age, and it has been more than a thousand years since he entered this world.
Obviously, this team had already discovered Klein when he arrived here.
Klein thought for a while and prepared to kill the giant dragon first. Wasn't the reason why he came in with the Poseidon Scepter just for this moment?
"Get out of the way." Klein shouted and raised the Poseidon's scepter.
When the rest of the people heard this sentence, they felt great spiritual fear and subconsciously backed away.
Even the giant dragon, the King of the North, roared and tried to escape.
Just a slight twist of the scepter in Klein's hand, and a tornado more terrifying than a blizzard appeared in the world, directly involving the King of the North who was flying away.
"Roar!" The terrifying voice of the giant dragon was somewhat distorted in the strong wind. Grosel and others looked up and saw that the King of the North, whom they had fought hard for countless times, was easily crushed, and they were even more shocked.
"It's 'Sea King', the third sequence of the 'Storm' pathway!"
Shaitas, the elf singer in the team, said excitedly.
She once served the Elf Queen, her status among the elves was not low, and she had sufficient knowledge of the "Storm" path.
"What's so great? It's all about magic items!" Viscount Mobet, a Fourth Age nobleman who was influenced by the asymmetrical style, muttered.
"Oh, you are so loud? Call your great-grandfather out if you can!" Xiatasi is a typical "Storm" character, who explodes at the slightest moment.
"I... have prayed many times, but the old man probably couldn't hear me, otherwise he would have come to save me long ago." Mobet shrank his neck.
"The outside world doesn't know what's going on..." The Loen soldier suddenly sighed.
Several people also had slightly gloomy expressions.
Klein, who was fighting the giant dragon, was already walking on the wind and came a hundred meters away from the giant dragon. He stretched out his hand, and the causal and spiritual threads superimposed on the dragon.
"Roar...roar..." The dragon's crazy roar actually froze, and it was the first time for Klein to control such a terrifying marionette that was comparable to a demigod, so it was a bit difficult.
"Blizzard...snow!" Klein actually heard a word from the dragon's mouth. It seemed that the dragon was not irrational.
Dragon language is also a language that can communicate mysterious power. After this word is spoken, a terrifying blizzard is generated out of thin air, like hailstones the size of tables and chairs condensing in the air, and a terrifying power bursts out driven by the tornado.
Not only is this dragon not crazy, but he also knows how to use strength? !
Klein became more cautious and once again used the Poseidon Scepter to tap lightly. Blazing lightnings surrounded Klein's body, gradually becoming one with the tornado.
Lightning storm!
The signature lightning illuminated the entire world, and Xiatasi and others couldn't bear the terrifying aftereffects of thunder and lightning and kept retreating.
The lightning raged for ten seconds, and with the help of this lightning, Klein had already interrupted the King of the North's resistance and swept away the hail.
At the same time, he was already riding the wind to the ferocious dragon head of the King of the North.
This giant dragon suffered a lot in the lightning storm. Tiny electric arcs flashed all over its body, and its scales condensed with ice crystals were all broken and oozing with dragon blood.
And the current dragon would have turned into ashes if Klein hadn't saved it.
"Do it again!" Klein controlled the spiritual thread again. This time it went smoothly, and the King of the North showed no resistance.
Klein has an extra dragon marionette!
Klein couldn't help but be excited. He waved his hand gently, and all the broken scales on the dragon's body flew back to patch up the dragon's wounds.
"Roar!" Klein controlled the dragon, causing it to stop the raging blizzard in the world.
"It's not bad to be a dragon knight for once." Klein stood on the dragon's head, holding the Poseidon scepter, and secretly controlled the dragon to slowly descend.
"Hello, my name is John Constantine." Klein jumped off the dragon's head and landed in front of the team.
"This giant dragon..." The battle situation changed too quickly, and Grossel couldn't understand it. He scratched his head and asked a little embarrassedly.
"Is it the Marionette? Are you an Extraordinary of the Seer Path?" Mobet is quite familiar with the adjacent paths. He understood it when he saw the giant dragon standing obediently behind Klein.
"I actually have a giant dragon marionette..." Mobet was very envious. This was something that could be shown off for a lifetime in the aristocratic circle of the Fourth Age.
"Yes," Klein nodded lightly, but before he could say anything, some strange lines suddenly appeared on the King of the North's body.
Chapter 373 Method
Huh?
Klein felt the strange changes in his marionette, and quickly used the spiritual thread to control the dragon's body so that it could continue to exist.
"The key to leaving the world in the book lies in the body of this dragon!"
By the way, this dragon, like this world, may be false and just part of the story...
Klein understood something. He felt a little sorry for the dragon marionette, but he already had the idea of giving up the marionette and letting the story end.
It's impossible for me to stop these people from going out...
When Klein thought of this, he was about to give up control of the dragon's spiritual body thread, but at this moment, his spirituality was suddenly touched.
A question occurred to him.
If a living person walked into his fairy tale book and was trapped for hundreds of thousands of years, would humans still be alive? ?
Klein lowered his eyes and thought of a possibility.
"Haha! Ignore him, we won anyway! This giant dragon really beat me to the point of losing my temper!" Mobet laughed.
The rest of the people also smiled. Among them, they had been trapped in this world for at least a hundred years, and Grossell had been trapped in this world for thousands of years.
"Then how should we leave this world?" Xiatasi could no longer suppress her excitement.
"Yes, why is there no movement yet?" Loen soldier Long Zell was also anxious.
Mobet, who was full of thoughts, was already looking at Klein.
The other people were also aware of it and just looked at the giant dragon behind Klein.
"So, Mr. John Constantine, can you let us out?" Mobet pointed out directly. With their amazing tacit understanding, this team that had faced the dragon had already picked up their weapons and faced Klein directly. .
The atmosphere that was just fine just now became weird at this moment.
"Let go of the dragon's control!" Xiatasi's eyes widened, and lightning was splashing in her hair.
"..." Klein looked at the team and spoke slowly, "It is now the year 1350 of the Fifth Era."
Klein's words were like a horror story, making everyone's expressions change.
Grossell had closed the giant's one eye, and the giant sword as big as a door panel in his hand was shaking a little. Shatas and other elves and humans also had faces as white as snow, no worse than the unmelted ice and snow.
"In 1350, it has been 165 years since I entered this world..." Loen soldier Long Zell closed his eyes, as if reminiscing about those years, or mourning for himself.
He's the youngest in the book, and the Arbiter path doesn't add much longevity.
Klein was also silent. These people should also have a deep understanding of their situation. It was only after he pointed out the year that they suddenly woke up.
The highest they can reach is Sequence Five. How can they live for hundreds of thousands of years?
"So we are dead?" Xiatasi seemed to be crying but not crying.
"You are alive now, but when you step out of this world, you will probably turn into a pile of bones and a few characteristics." Klein said it. This was the answer given to him by his spirituality. It was very accurate and there was no other possibility.
"That's really..." Mobet walked up to Xiatas unconsciously and held her in his arms as she was about to cry.
"But it's not completely impossible!" Mobet's eyes lit up, "My great-grandfather has the ability to steal life span, and it seems he can also give it away, or he can cheat the rules!"
Mobet's words brought a glimmer of hope to everyone else's faces.
Under the influence of the world, they subconsciously ignored the issue of lifespan. Now that Klein pointed it out, they were all shocked and unable to think.
As for Mobet, who was well-informed due to his background, he quickly stabilized his mentality.
"Your great-grandfather?" Klein blinked, feeling very powerful.
"He is Pales Zoroastrian, a Sequence One angel!" Mobet's words surprised Klein.
Sequence One Angel is more powerful than Mr. Azik and Miss Messenger...maybe he can really do such incredible things?
"Is he still alive?" Klein had to ask one more question.
"Of course, as long as the Solomon Empire exists, the Zoroastrian family will not decline! This is the promise of His Majesty the Emperor!"
The Solomon Empire did exist, and the Zoroaster family was still one of the most powerful families in the Solomon Empire.
Klein also felt the horror of the background. Can this be saved? !
Of course, it's just a possibility.
"Then sir, can I ask you to go to the Solomon Empire and the Zoroastrian family?" Mobet begged.
"The Angel family can afford the reward!"
Klein did not agree immediately, but looked at Xiatasi, "Can you decipher the elf books?"
"Okay!" Xiatasi thought that Klein was making conditions.
"I also want all the knowledge you know about the Second Age and the Third Age!"
Klein also looked at the others. These people can be said to be walking history books and have extremely high value.
"Okay!" Everyone agreed.
"Then I can contact you, or you can just give me your great-grandfather's name!" Klein looked at Mobet.
"Okay!" Mobet was also decisive.
After some tossing, Klein's consciousness separated from the paper angel, and he left this world under the pull of the gray mist.
——Klein's paper man incarnation also has extraordinary abilities, which is enough to maintain the existence of the King of the North.
The next moment, Klein the Fool opened his eyes on the gray fog.
"This is a big trouble." Klein muttered. How could it be so simple to contact an angel family or even directly contact an angel?
"Maybe I have to do this as the Dream Bishop." Only this identity can stand out in front of the Angel Family.
"But an angel of the 'Stealer' path?" Kleink will not forget that the Abraham family, Antigonus family and other angel families are looking for "The Fool".
"Then why is there no such news about the Zoroaster family?" Klein was also a little confused.
But Klein couldn't figure it out, so he simply recorded the angel's name dictated by Mobet.
"Witness of time and destiny..." Klein recited this name, and there was a turmoil in the gray fog, and a crimson star appeared on the gray fog.
It's just that this star is a little special. It actually has an unexplained causal connection with another crimson star.
"What's going on?" Klein did not dare to directly touch the crimson star representing the angel, but chose to touch another one.
Buzz!
Just at this moment, Klein's eyes widened suddenly, feeling that the aura of this crimson star was a little too familiar!
His eyes followed the connection and he suddenly took a breath.
"Leonard!"
Chapter 374 Complete Tarot Society
It's actually Leonard? !
Klein was dumbfounded on the spot, and then he looked at the crimson ball of light that was very close to Leonard, and thought of something.
"Parasite? Walking around with the grandfather? Is this why Leonard always thought he was the protagonist?" Klein suddenly realized that having an angel as a grandfather does indeed have such capital.
"It's just that this is too coincidental..." Klein always felt like he was suffering from a phobia of coincidences.
"After that, it may be difficult for me to return to the Church of Night, so I'll put a hole in Leonard."
After some thought, Klein looked at Leonard taking a nap in the picture and directly pulled his spirit body up.
Leonard should be on the boat now, returning to Backlund. Klein couldn't take him with him when he ran away, so he had no choice but to come back by boat.
Buzz!
Leonard suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was an invisible being surrounded by gray mist.
"You..." Leonard, who suddenly appeared above the gray mist, was terrified.
"You were chosen." The Fool's gaze fell on Leonard, which brought him terrible pressure.
"..." Leonard was stunned. He was sleeping peacefully, but suddenly pot fell from the sky.
Klein naturally knew what Leonard was thinking, so he didn't fool him. He directly used Klein's image to embody a picture and conveyed the situation of Mobet and others to Leonard.
"Dear Mr. Fool..." The picture is not only vivid, but also comes with a sound, so Leonard can understand it well.
"You can call me Mr. Fool," Mr. "Fool" said calmly, "and he is my favorite."
"Klein..." Leonard was so overwhelmed by the huge amount of information that his brain almost shut down.
"They organized a party under my witness. You can also attend." Mr. Fool's voice came again, making Leonard wake up.
"Then...can I participate?" Leonard asked stupidly.
"Choose one as your code name." Klein spread out a few tarot cards.
Leonard hesitated and reached out to open one of the pages.
"Star"!
"Every Monday at three o'clock in the afternoon, shut out the others and meditate quietly." Mr. Fool said, and then waved his hand to let Leonard's spirit body return to his body.
squeak!
Leonard in reality suddenly jumped up and looked around warily.
"What's wrong?" An old voice sounded in Leonard's mind.
"I...wait a minute!" Leonard looked around, his expression changed drastically, and finally calmed down, and he closed his eyes to sort out the information he had received.
About three minutes later, Leonard opened his eyes with a complicated expression on his face.
"Old man, your name is Pales Zoroaster, right? Are you a Sequence One angel?" Leonard asked softly.
"..." Leonard couldn't feel how shocked the old man's mind was within his body, "...Yes, how did you know?"
Leonard did not answer the question, but then asked, "Do you have a great-grandson named Mobet Zoroaster?"
"Yes, but he has been missing for more than a thousand years." Pales's voice was a little erratic, as if he was recalling something.
"Did you find him? Just now? Your spirit body seemed to move for a moment. Was it pulled away by a certain god? Did he tell you?"
Pales no longer hid, and directly drew complete conclusions from the known information.
"Um..." Leonard almost asked, "How do you know?"
"Ha, then you still need to guess? Your mind has been idle for a long time." Pales seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile.
"...Yes," Leonard decided to ignore the question and continued the previous story, "Your great-grandson was trapped in a book for more than a thousand years. Now he can come out, but he will die and be exhausted. If he dies within his life span, can you save him?"
This was the content of the picture Klein showed him.
After listening to Leonard's story, Pales said nothing but thought for a long time.
"Old man?" Leonard called softly.
"It's easy to save them, but you may need some help from that being," Palles said.
"What kind of help?" Leonard replied subconsciously. He had already attended the party, so he should have a chance.
"Did you see the gray fog?" Pales' question suddenly took a sharp turn, leaving Leonard speechless.
"That's what I saw..." Pales sighed slightly, seeming to have understood everything.
"Are you lying to me!?" Leonard still couldn't react. He had already leaked everything about it!
"Who is the being who pulled your spirit body over?" Pales continued to ask.
And Leonard also broke away from the state of embarrassment and anger. After thinking about it, he found that Mr. Fool didn't warn him not to leak his name? Is it intentional?
or...
Leonard remembered the first words Mr. Fool said, "You have been chosen." Now it seemed that a large part of the reason why he was chosen was because of the old man.
"Mr. Fool." Leonard said the name, and then everything was normal, and no divine punishment came.
"'The Fool'..." Leonard heard the old man's slightly lonely voice, "If it were hundreds or even a thousand years ago, I would have dared to fight, but now I really can't."
Pales's heart also calmed down. This "Fool" must not be Amon, otherwise Leonard would have put on a monocle just now.
wrong! Amon might wait for me to think this way before wearing glasses!
Pales was shocked.
It's just that Leonard was confused for a while and didn't take out his monocle.
"It's okay," Pales finally breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as it's not Amon."
If it wasn't Amon, then it might be an ally.
"You should be safe." Paris said, "As for Mobet, you should find out more about it first and then tell me."
After speaking, Pales fell silent, and Leonard nodded slightly.
"I have to attend the party."
At this moment, above the gray fog, Klein is holding the "Book of Natural Disasters", the "Poseidon Scepter", and the dream crystal ball. His eyes are fixed on Leonard's crimson stars. If there is any movement, he will definitely be there. A shuttle was thrown down by a lightning storm.
"Fortunately, nothing happened." Klein breathed a sigh of relief.
Judging from Leonard's daily performance, the Angel may not be in good condition, and there is a high probability that he will not hurt Leonard, but he is just afraid of what happens.
He put away these things, and then thought of something.
"It seems that Miss Justice and Miss Magician also recommended someone? We just took this opportunity to recruit them together!"
Klein decided to add another person to the Tarot Club.
Chapter 375 Got it
After dealing with the matter of Miss "Judgement", Klein took "Grossell's Travels" in his hand and sealed the book to a certain extent.
"Let Miss Justice pay more attention to the dragon symbol..." Klein again embodied the "World" dummy to pray and entrusted Miss Justice to investigate the dragon symbol.
Klein came down from the gray fog and took down "Grossell's Travels" from the gray fog.
This thing is a bit evil, so it's better not to leave it alone in Gray Mist.
"Finally done..." He also stretched, walked out of the lounge, and returned to the office of Dream Church.
The main thing he came here to do has been completed, and he just needs to wait for things to ferment.
As Klein expected, after he deployed the big weapon of "economic power", the entire Backlund started to move from top to bottom.
All nobles, including the Augustus family, are reluctant to cut off their flesh and blood in all aspects. Minimum wage standards, maximum working hours in a week, and workers' life protection. These things that sound very unreliable are becoming reality.
These nobles felt aggrieved but also honestly sent the standards of these reform documents to Klein's office, and he personally used the power of the Dream Sect to implement them.
Klein would often sign directly with a wave of his hand, and then the factories in the East District would have to completely implement the new salary system and working time system within a few days.
If you fail to do so, then the priests of the major churches will come to your door to persuade you. Even if you can withstand the violent temper of the priests of the Church of Storms, you cannot withstand the tough offensive of the Dream Sect.
For such capitalists who were prepared to hold on to their dilapidated factories for the rest of their lives, Klein directly introduced a redemption policy, forcibly buying the factory at a price lower than the market price, selling it to other factory owners, and driving these capitalists out of Backlund.
The residents of the East District have always been numb and ignorant, but they have amazing insights on this matter.
After all, the reduced working hours every day and the almost half extra salary do not lie.
This phenomenon is regarded as a miracle by countless poor people. In their eyes, only gods can do such a thing.
At this moment, the status of nobles and factory owners collapsed, and the majesty of the gods was greatly promoted.
It has to be said that Klein's actions directly aroused opposition from the entire aristocracy and capitalists. Messengers kept coming to Klein's office, but none of these people could be summoned.
do you have any opinion? Go find the "Supreme Fantasy" reaction!
In order to achieve his goals, Klein showed the toughest attitude and attacked in the name of the Dream Sect. Even the Augustus family had to avoid his edge.
Regarding this, Major General Qonas Kilger of MI9, who had been paying attention to this place, couldn't help but smile.
"I feel that we need to send corresponding guards to protect Bishop John."
"How long has he been in office? He has already accomplished something that we have not been able to accomplish for several months!"
"...I even suspect that he is one of ours." Hvin Rambis was also stunned. This was definitely the easiest task he had ever done.
"His Majesty the King is very satisfied with him!" The "His Majesty the King" here is naturally George III. This unknown king has sent envoys to banquet with Bishop John several times, but he was always turned away.
What is in sharp contrast here is the attitude of the nobles, bankers, and capitalists.
News spread from many noble families that the head of the family went crazy and cursed John Constantine. Among the Loen nobles, this name was already a bad name.
In this vigorous operation, even the top nobles were greatly affected.
According to Audrey Hall's observation, her beloved father has had many gray hairs recently and has not eaten his favorite cream cake for lunch recently.
She naturally knows that this is because the "Survival Act" has already affected some of their family's properties, and the asset report has been sent to the Earl's Mansion early. It must be a big number that can cause Mr. Earl to worry.
This made this aristocratic lady feel a little complicated. The Women's and Children's Rights Protection Association she was responsible for was also on the front line, and she could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere in the East District.
Something called hope is beginning to spread in the smelly and dirty factory area.
"Is Mr. World so powerful?"
…
"I feel like it's almost done!" One day, while he was signing, Klein was suddenly spiritually touched. With a corresponding reaction, he put down his pen, leaned back on the chair, and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, Klein had arrived at the fantasy Utopia, and he subconsciously looked at the progress bar.
It is obvious that the progress bar is full!
"The recipe for the 'Obvious Mage'!" Klein's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand a little. The progress bar cleared instantly, and a piece of parchment appeared in his hand.
"The Magician: the main eye of the magic monster, the true soul of the predator in the spiritual world..."
"Promotion ceremony: Mainly relying on one's own strength and planning, directing a grand drama in front of many audiences, murdering a demigod or equivalent extraordinary creature, and then taking a magic potion at the end of the drama."
"This..." Klein fell silent the first time he saw this ceremony, which was a bit difficult.
Killing a demigod should be possible for Klein now, but there are too many variables in front of everyone.
Once this demigod has helpers arriving, the difficulty of the ritual will quickly soar.
"It's difficult!" Klein gritted his teeth. It was a blessing to be able to get the Sequence Four formula, but getting this formula was just the beginning.
"Now the Tarot Club has released a commission, asking them to pay attention to the corresponding materials, and they can also write a letter and ask Mr. Azik..."
While leaving the utopia, Klein made a practical plan.
"Furthermore, I also need to prepare the ritual of the 'karma-loved one'."
"Causal Blessed One", "Dream Pathway" sequence four, is the threshold to truly become a dream demigod.
Even in the Dream Church, there are not too many such existences. After all, even the highest person in charge of the Kingdom of Loen is only a Sequence Five.
"The transformation of demigods in the gift system may be more difficult than drinking magic potion."
Klein already had to face these things.
"It's really difficult..." Klein sighed softly,
But you can't stop doing something just because it's difficult.
Klein steeled himself, reached out and grabbed a paper man and shook it. The paper man changed into his current appearance, sitting here and continuing to sign, while his real body included the promotion of demigod in the plan and decomposed the goal.
Chapter 376 A difference of thought
In the dream church office, the paper man clone was signing signatures, while Klein's real body was hiding in the lounge and writing down the arrangements for promotion to demigod.
"The ritual of the 'Causal Beloved' is to change the fate of at least 10,000 people by manipulating cause and effect. The more people there are, the better the effect. The gift ceremony will be held with their blessings."
This kind of demigod ritual is also outrageous to a certain extent. After all, there are ten thousand people, not ten thousand pieces of wood. They all have different ideas. The cause and effect are intricate and easy to get out of control.
And the "blessing" at the end is already the keynote of the death ceremony. After all, there are many ways to control cause and effect and change fate. Starting a small war is enough to change the fate of tens of thousands of people.
After setting the tone that a blessing was needed, the ceremony became even more difficult.
But Klein is not troubled by this ritual, because in a sense, he has already completed the first half of the ritual.
——As the dream bishop, in the past week, he has changed the fate of the poor people in East District Backlund.
Cause and effect are connected with destiny. Every choice he makes and every signature he makes are actions that stir the line of cause and effect again and again, starting from him and affecting the entire Backlund.
He entered the scene by himself and acted in this domineering style, becoming the center of the biggest storm. This was very dangerous. After all, he was touching the cakes of those nobles, but he was the dream bishop, and no one dared to do anything to him.
Of course, the rewards are also excellent. The formula of "Cunning Mage" is obtained, and the ritual of "The Blessed One" is also promising.
What he is even more afraid of is the so-called divine transformation.
Unlike the potion system, the divinity of the gift system comes directly from the "Supreme Dream"!
The theory that everything has divinity is obviously inappropriate on the "dream" path. The knowledge that Klein obtained clearly told him that divinity comes from the "supreme dream".
"This system that accepts the divinity from the supreme being is simply too evil. If it is accidentally eroded, is it still me?"
"...Of course the potion system is not much better."
"So the ritual must be refined to better stabilize the self and prevent the self from being transformed by the 'Supreme Dream'..."
As Klein was thinking about it, he suddenly frowned, hesitated a little, and then thought about his murmurs of counterattack when he was promoted to "Secret Puppet Master", so he gritted his teeth and did it.
He must become a "karma-bound person" as soon as possible, and then be promoted to a "cunning mage" after adapting for a period of time, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be able to bear the terrifying raving.
"Send a telegram to the archbishops of the Church of Storms and the Church of Night and tell them that I am going to hold a mass to promote miracles in the name of the two major churches and the Dream Sect." Klein found the Church of the Dream Sect and ordered.
"Dream" is the intersection point of the two major churches, and Klein's attempt to capitalize on it should be successful.
"Yes!" The priest quickly went to send a telegram, and within a short time he got the replies from the two archbishops to Klein.
"... Each summons believers in the name of their gods..." Klein twitched the corner of his mouth. This was the archbishop.
But this is human nature. The implementation of the "Survival Act" this time is enough to increase the number of devout believers in the two major churches.
"I agree. You go and reply, and then take the others to wait outside." Ke turned and walked into the deepest underground of the Dream Church.
There is also a place similar to the Chanis Gate of the Church of the Night.
It's just that, thanks to the dream, the sealed objects here can't make waves at all, and they don't need to be guarded.
And Klein came to pick up an important magical item.
It's not a sealed item, but a magical item.
The "dream" path actually creates some magical items under some very special circumstances.
It's just that these things are still dreamy phosphorescence in nature and will not have any weird and terrifying effects, so they don't need to be sealed.
As the Bishop of Backlund, Klein has the power to activate this magical item.
"If you want to do it, do it big. John Constantine's identity is Yue Pou's."
Klein was not prepared to stay in this position for a long time, and he was prepared to make trouble again before withdrawing.
Is this probably a common problem among dream sects? Even this position of real power is despised.
"Go and ask for the Holy Scripture!" Klein walked to the end of the underground passage, gently touched a stone, and input a ray of dreamy phosphorescence into it.
Kaka!
A bronze door slowly opened, revealing a magical item inside.
There is no excessive decoration, just an ordinary crystal lamp. Under the crystal lamp is a holy book that seems to contain history.
"The holy book written by the 'Supreme Dream' himself!"
When Klein came here, he was inexplicably awed.
"Dream Holy Scripture", this is the most powerful magical item in Backlund's Dream Church.
This is one of the origins of the "Dream Sect". In fact, it is also one of the reasons why the Dream Sect has such great power in Backlund.
Klein wants to use this "Dream Holy Book" to build momentum and attract many believers to worship.
…
Qonas Kilger and Hvin Rambis came to the palace of the Kingdom of Loen as the deputy director of MI9 and as a royal advisor to meet King George III of Loen.
"See for yourselves." Before the two demigods saluted, two documents were delivered to them.
"John Constantine is preparing to unite the Churches of Storm and Night to hold a Mass that promotes the majesty and love of God?"
this...
Both demigods were stunned by the news.
How can this John Constantine be so capable of causing trouble? !
"It's over the line." George III's cold voice sounded. The previously rumored friendliness towards Bishop John could no longer be seen.
"Yes!" Major General Qionas stood at attention and saluted, and responded.
"What does he want to do?!" Hvin Rambis was not a minister of George III, so he dared to ask.
It's enough to offend the nobles, but now you want to offend the Augustus family? !
The king's power is already very embarrassing under the power of the gods, but you still do such a thing? !
"Go give him some warning." George III's voice reached the ears of the two men again.
"..." The two demigods looked at each other, bowed their heads, and then left.
After they left, this magnificent palace fell into silence again.
"Lowering the majesty of the law in the name of gods." George III's voice appeared again, but this time it lacked the indifference and condescension it had shown before when facing the two demigods.
"What did he know? Or the 'Supreme Dream' didn't allow it..." George III's voice was filled with surprise and uncertainty.
If it were the latter reason, everything would be meaningless.
"It won't be the 'Supreme Dream'." A deep and rich voice sounded from deeper inside the palace.
Because the "Supreme Dream" made a promise not to prevent the birth of the true god.
Chapter 377 Change of Attitude
The dream church has been particularly different these days, as if it has been renovated from the inside out.
All dream believers can vaguely sense that the sound of chants is ringing in the church, cleansing the soul of every believer.
Klein activated the Holy Scripture a few days ago, brought it up from the ground, and placed it under the Dream Statue.
The two are intertwined to evoke the atmosphere of the Sea of Dreams, making the Dream Church always feel like the kingdom of God on earth.
"Very good." Klein nodded with satisfaction as he felt this power. This "Dream Holy Book" actually has the characteristics of a fanatic of the "Supreme Dream" itself. Under the phosphorescence of the dream, ordinary people have no idea about the "Supreme Dream". Your faith will grow day by day.
"Your Majesty, Your Excellency St. Anthony of the Church of the Night invites you to be a guest at St. Samuel's Church." A priest came up behind Klein and reported.
"Well, I understand. Prepare the carriage for me. I'll be there in a moment."
I have to say that he is still closer to the Church of the Night.
But when Klein turned around, his spirituality was suddenly touched. He seemed to see a lady praying in the gray mist.
Klein walked towards the bathroom with a normal expression, walked four steps backward and arrived above the gray mist.
He looked at the praying light ball, and it turned out to be Miss Judgment. However, next to her, Klein also saw Miss Magician. It was probably Miss Judgment who was taught by this lady to pray.
And the place they were in felt vaguely familiar.
"They are outside the church?" Klein was surprised.
"...Dear Mr. Fool, please tell Mr. World that you must be careful of MI9 when you go out recently..."
"In recent days, MI9 has been frantically searching for information about Mr. World, which may be detrimental to him."
Klein's eyes flashed, and he had some doubts.
"The Augustus family wants to take action against me? Didn't they invite me to the palace a few days ago to explain the Dream Scripture to them?"
The change in attitude of the Augustus family was something Klein did not expect.
"Why?" Klein frowned in thought.
"My biggest move in the past few days is organizing this mass...is it?"
Klein intuitively felt that there was a very big secret hidden in this, but his lack of corresponding knowledge prevented him from drawing further conclusions.
"In this case..."
Klein manifested the "world" and asked him to give Miss "Judgment" a reply.
Afterwards, he made preparations and set off from the Dream Church to St. Samuel's Church in a carriage driven by a paper man.
He didn't seem to care much about the news that MI9 was working against him.
"Oops! Didn't Mr. World know about it? Why did he go out anyway!" "Magician" Forsi saw John Constantine stepping onto the carriage.
"Is this Mr. World?" Xio stood on tiptoes and watched the carriage with the dream badge leave.
She was only allowed to participate in the Tarot Club by Mr. Fool and had not officially experienced it.
All the relevant information she knew came from Forsi, including the prayer just now. Forsi wanted her roommate to leave a good impression in front of this powerful gentleman.
"But if he is really the powerful Beyonder you mentioned, then he must be ready." Xio judged calmly.
"Huh? That seems right!" Forsi also nodded, "Then should we follow?"
"Shall we take a look from a distance?" Xio was a little moved. She was eager to know everything about the Tarot Society.
"Don't worry, I'm here!" Forsi took out an old book from the lady's small backpack.
"good!"
The two quickly called a carriage and followed Klein's carriage far behind.
The carriage drove smoothly until it was near the middle of the journey, when Klein in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes.
Everything within his perception was fading and becoming gray, but there was still a certain power of sleep and tranquility spreading.
"'Night Watch'?! Or the corresponding sealed object?"
Klein felt that he had entered a strange realm.
This is exactly the same as the Night Watch field that Klein has seen several times.
Klein jumped out of the carriage and looked up to see a field of stars.
This is indeed a "night watchman" realm, isolating him from the outside world.
"Who are you?! How dare you attack Bishop Dream!?"
Klein's face darkened and he shouted softly. Considering his identity, this was actually very intimidating.
But the attacker obviously didn't want to talk to Klein and attacked directly.
Klein didn't see anyone, only a shadow. The shadow held a strange pistol in its hand. It was gray in color and a few circles larger than an ordinary revolver.
It has a total of six barrels, each of which is quite thick and has a deep bore. Its wheel is inlaid with more than a dozen ugly rivets, giving it a rough aesthetic.
The moment Crane saw it it exploded.
Bang bang bang...
The strange pistol let out a desperate roar, as if tearing at Klein's spirit, and the black bullet storm enveloped Klein's entire body.
"Which noble sent you here? Are you not afraid of death if you dare to attack me?!"
Klein allowed those bullets to shatter his body into pieces.
Tear!
Klein's body was completely shattered in the storm of bullets.
But all that remained in the air were a few flying, burning pieces of paper.
"As long as you come in." The paper man who acted as the coachman suddenly gained real vitality.
In the past, it was always the paper man who went out to deceive and attack, and the real Klein was driving.
This was a kind of preparedness and vigilance. After knowing that someone might attack him, he was already prepared.
"What I'm most afraid of is that you just locked me up here and missed my meeting with His Excellency Saint Anthony."
Klein was acting very arrogant at this moment, showing no respect for his enemy, even if the opponent might be a demigod.
Yes, his lowest estimate of the enemy is demigod. After all, Sequence Five is not enough for him.
Klein threw out a sleeve of paper figures, the most familiar of which were Leonard, Sharon, and Maric, who Klein often used.
After becoming the "Secret Puppet Master", he didn't even think about hunting down the Secret Puppet. That was because his paper man had already replaced the Secret Puppet's position to some extent.
This kind of causal substitution can even allow Klein to complete the corresponding role.
Compared with the marionettes made by the enemy, these paper puppets have more convenient and unexpected characteristics.
Now the attacks on the opposite side are slightly delayed. Paperman Leonard has already activated "Dream", while Paperman Sharon has also disappeared and performed "Wraith Possession".
Hum... With a muffled groan, the paper-man Leonard was freed from his dream, and the paper-man Sharon's mirror jump also failed.
Chapter 378 The Majesty of the Law
"Twisted?" Klein guessed that ability, and the enemy directly twisted the paper man Sharon's jumping target.
"The 'lawyer' approach?" Klein actually knows a lot about this approach.
But the other side ignored Klein at all and just attacked silently!
"confusion"!
The surrounding shadows suddenly shook, and the surrounding air and the sleep-like aura swept across like a storm.
The paper man Leonard's body froze and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
In the battle of demigods, "Dream" at the fifth level of the sequence is a powerful control skill, and when paired with "Wraith", the enemy may be put into a difficult situation in an instant.
"There's more!" Klein once again threw a paper Leonard.
What he lacks the most is paper men. If it weren't for the inability to control thirty, fifty or even more paper men at the same time, this area would have been overwhelmed by the army of paper men.
"Paper figures are prohibited here!"
A majestic voice spread across the area, and Klein could vaguely feel a sense of stagnation in his control of the paper man.
But the paper figures have not failed. These paper figures that have been used should be marionettes in nature.
Moreover, Klein uses the product of the fusion of causal thread and spiritual thread. Even if the spiritual thread is banned, Klein can still control them smoothly.
Seeing that this prohibition had no effect, the enemies on the opposite side began to defeat them one by one. With their own excellent strength, they killed the paper men thrown by Klein one by one.
Throughout the entire process, Klein remained very calm and did not take a step back.
Until the shadow representing the enemy was getting closer and closer to Klein.
"The power of the 'Arbiter' path?" Klein's voice sounded again, "Are you sent by the Augustus family?"
"Weren't you very friendly to me before?"
"Why are you attacking me now?"
Klein's words spread throughout the field, ensuring that everyone who needed to hear them could hear them.
"I was very helpful in promoting the law before, so you are on the same side as me, and now I am pushing the church to seize the fruits of the law this time, so you want to stop me?"
"Why? Because of the believers? Or...the ritual?!"
As soon as Klein said these words, something was uncontrollably shaken.
Klein's eyes lit up, and the fingers in the sleeves of the divine robe moved slightly.
"Ahem... Damn it!" The shadow swayed, "Apostle of Desire!"
"Desire manipulation is prohibited here!"
Another order was given, and the sleeves of Klein's hands suddenly caught fire. He had to shake his hands to shake off the remaining paper ash from his sleeves.
Klein hides a "Desire Apostle" paper figurine in his sleeve, constantly sensing the desire surging in his enemy's heart.
It wasn't until Klein revealed his guess that the enemy became truly murderous.
"You have never wanted to kill me, but just now you have a strong desire to kill me." Klein looked at the shadow holding a gun and smiled.
"It seems you really want to die." The shadow had returned to normal. At this time, an invisible white figure suddenly appeared in the night sky full of stars.
He controls this area and hides his figure very cleverly, perhaps because he wants to defeat Klein at a critical moment.
But what is very interesting is that neither of these two demigods had the idea of killing Klein in the previous period. At least Klein's spirituality did not have corresponding signs of death.
The identity of the Dream Bishop is still strong enough...
However, now that Klein has the answer, he has truly begun to face two enemies who have the ability to kill him.
Two demigods, this was more than Klein could bear.
"So, who are you?" This time, it wasn't Klein who spoke.
The sound came from outside the field, making the entire "Night Watch" field tremble.
Boom!
Darkness like a tide came in, tearing apart the realm, and the stars and night melted in the face of the more powerful darkness. This was the fusion of the power of sleep and fear, which could bring the most terrifying danger.
At this moment, the three people in the field seemed to have seen something terrifying. They subconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look again!
"Walk!"
The two demigods who attacked Klein ran away decisively.
Because the person coming is Saint Anthony, the Archbishop of Backlund of the Church of the Night!
This is a Sequence Three "Bishop of Fear".
Before leaving, Klein had already sent a telegram to the Church of the Night to inform His Excellency Saint Anthony of what might happen.
The archbishop also rushed directly to the Dream Church with dignity, and then met Klein in the middle of the journey!
How could this realm escape the eyes of such an archbishop?
The two demigods lost the desire to resist in fear and just hoped to escape smoothly.
boom!
Klein's eyelids also twitched. This was a self-destruction in the field of "Night Watch"!
These two demigods had already given up on this sealed artifact in order to escape from this powerful archbishop, and even blew up the realm directly in order not to leave any evidence!
This kind of field explosion is feasible for the "Night Watch", but it is also a desperate method in exchange for the strongest power that is almost out of control.
"Stop!" Saint Anthony shouted softly, and the tide of darkness became even worse, directly submerging half of the field, while he himself exuded some kind of star-like light, stabilizing the entire field!
Klein looked up and saw several gray-white chimneys on the roofs on both sides of the street suddenly shrouded in shadow and stained with the color of ink.
On the sides of these chimneys, the night in the area was covered and turned dark, while a clear and bright red moon was hanging quietly behind the top of the chimneys.
The clouds and stars in the sky have disappeared at this time, except for the huge red moon, it is a dark night.
Under the night, the flowers and trees were clearly right in front of us, but they were lifeless, dim and hazy, as if they were far away.
Black and red, shadows and buildings, appeared in Klein's eyes in such a strange manner.
This is the power of the "Dread Bishop", who has covered the "Night Watch" field with his own field!
In this case, it becomes even more difficult for the two demigods to escape!
But in the next moment, Klein, who was about to take action, suddenly moved mentally and suppressed his impulse.
"Illusion World!"
Damn it! Klein actually heard this word from his enemy!
Buzz!
There is some kind of power that spreads, and it actually finds an opportunity in the gap between the realms of "Dread Bishop" and "Night Watch" to communicate with the fantasy world!
Chapter 379 Purpose
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Why is it the illusory world and not the spiritual world?
Almost all extraordinary people use the spirit world to make long-distance jumps and teleportations, but the "audience" channel does not.
Extraordinaries of the "Audience" path can use dreams to make space jumps in Sequence Five, and later can use the sea of collective subconscious.
The name of the sea of collective subconscious died three hundred years ago, and now it should be called "Illusion World".
The opening of the illusory world does not deprive the "audience" of extraordinary people's corresponding abilities in the sea of collective subconscious.
Even in some aspects, the "audience" path has some strange abilities.
For example, after becoming a "manipulator", the "audience" can physically enter the illusion world, conduct a "conscious walk", and teleport over long distances through the ubiquitous characteristics of the illusion world.
"This..." This was the basis for Klein's spiritual intuition to tell him to give up the attack. He simply couldn't catch up.
He has never tried to physically enter the illusion world. Even if he tries now, it will take a certain amount of time. This period of time is enough for the enemy to escape far away.
"It's the 'Manipulator', Sequence 4 of the 'Spectator' path." Lord Saint Anthony came to Klein's side, but he didn't even try to pursue him.
"There was a mysterious force that led them away." Saint Anthony explained to Klein.
"'Beware of the audience'..." Klein thought of these words, and Russell's warning was indeed true.
"Who are they?" St. Anthony's face turned serious. He had not come in when Klein tested him before.
"Probably someone from the Augustus family," Klein said.
"Augustus?!" St. Anthony frowned, "What on earth do they want to do? Is it because the recent actions of the church have stimulated them?"
"It's possible, but it could be a ritual." Klein informed Saint Anthony of what he had found out.
"Ritual?" St. Anthony seemed to have thought of something. "The high-sequence rituals of the 'arbitrator' and 'lawyer' paths involve the legal aspect."
"Is it possible that a member of the Augustus family will be promoted to...'angel'?" "Angel" was Klein's guess. After all, if it is Sequence Four and Sequence Three, this level of rituals should not be required, at least. Angels and higher are also quite possible.
"It's possible." Saint Anthony nodded slightly.
"It's no secret that the Augustus family has angels, but why do they do it secretly? Are they afraid that we will stop it secretly?"
"Why?" Klein was puzzled.
"Unless that person has a special status." There seemed to be some substantial darkness flowing in Anthony's eyes, which made Klein's heart tremble involuntarily.
"King, George III," the saint whispered.
"Him? Doesn't he only have Sequence Five?" Klein was also surprised.
"Maybe not now. He may be getting promoted without telling us. What does he want to do?!"
Anthony's aura overflowed involuntarily, affecting Klein, but in the next moment he restrained the power of fear that he had emanated independently.
"It may be time for you to come with us now," Saint Anthony said.
"There is an unwritten rule between us and the royal family. Angels and level 0 sealed objects cannot appear in Backlund."
"Now, they want to cross the line and we have reason to question them."
"Let's go together!"
"Wait a minute!" Klein didn't expect things to develop to this extent.
After Anthony removed the domain, the world returned to its original appearance. Klein looked behind him and saw the carriage not far from where they were.
Klein nodded imperceptibly, and then left with Anthony.
He had long since discovered the two "helpers" behind him. Even if Anthony arrived late, these two would be one of the things he relied on to break out of the realm.
It's just that it's no longer needed now.
The people in the carriage received this message, and the carriage turned onto another road.
"Let's go." Klein looked at Anthony. This archbishop had a more profound majesty than him.
Anthony and Klein arrived at the Church of Night as quickly as possible and sent a telegram to Ace Snake, the "Singer of God" of the Church of Storms, asking him to come and join them. After that, the three representatives of the Backlund Church forces Then he walked into the Loen Palace!
This process was so fast that Klein was dizzy, but it allowed him to see the power that a real archbishop can use when he is determined to do something.
"What do the Augustus family want to do!?" Ace Snake's eyes seemed to be filled with lightning, and he didn't have any good impression of the person who gave him more work.
"You'll find out when you go inside." Klein looked at the splendid palace. This was his first time here.
This reminds me of a piece of news I heard before: after the evil god sacrificed, the archbishops of the major churches came to the palace together, and then the "Survival Act" was formulated.
But a few months later, the person who came here became him.
"Your Majesty the King invites you." The palace guards led the three archbishops into the palace, which represented the majesty of the king.
Then Crane saw George III.
Previously in the Order Hall, Klein had met the king halfway across the hall.
But now he is more majestic and unfathomable than he was then.
"What are you doing?" George III's serious and old-fashioned face had a kind of intimidating majesty.
As far as Klein is concerned, when he stepped into this palace, a certain power fell directly on him, which made Klein feel "forbidden" at all times.
...and be the enemy of the whole world? But it's not a "puppet" feeling…
Standing here, Klein felt that his clothes, etiquette and even his eyes were out of tune with the world.
"The power of law or rules?" Klein said without hesitation, looking directly at George III.
"If it weren't for you, I would have become the 'balancer' now." George III suddenly sighed.
"The 'Balancer' is the second sequence of the 'Arbiter' pathway." Anthony explained to Klein softly.
Unlike the other two archbishops, Klein's time in office was too short, and his grasp of various secrets was far inferior to the other two.
"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?" "Singer of God" Ace Snake asked directly.
"What do I want to do? I just want to protect my subjects!" George III's face was resolute and serious. With the majesty that was close to that of an angel, Klein's inspiration didn't even register.
This is real? Klein blinked. At least his inspiration told him that George III's words came from his heart.
This... is far from Klein's original idea.
Chapter 380 Wrong result
"1368 is the end of the world! Isn't it a joke if I, a king, am still sequence five?!"
George III knew very well the intentions of the three archbishops, so he talked directly and honestly.
The end of 1368? More than ten years later? Klein's pupils shrank and his body stiffened for a moment.
"..." Ace Snake and Anthony Stevenson both fell silent.
Klein took a look at the faces of these two people and found that they were solemn but not shocked or ridiculous.
Is the end of the world real in 1368? Klein has been exposed to this prophecy a long time ago, but has never believed it, but now...
Klein took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and looked at George III.
The king has made no secret of himself.
"The true God is above, but I don't believe in you. I only believe in myself and my kingdom."
"So after my coronation, I promoted the completion of the ceremony and established laws. Until recently, I relied on the threat of the evil god's sacrifice to force the nobles to make concessions, and also complied with your "Survival Act."
King George III's confession made Klein and others feel astonished.
This makes perfect sense.
The eccentric attitudes of the Augustan family during this period were all explained.
"What is the ritual of the 'Balancer'?" Ace Snake suddenly asked.
George III's majestic gaze fell on him, but the Archbishop of the Church of the Storm did not flinch, and his eyes were fixed on George III on the throne.
For half a minute, George III said, "In the form of laws or rules, balance and ease the conflicts between two groups or two regions."
As the second angel of the "Arbiter" path, the "Balancer" has such a ritual.
Judging from the law this time, George III undoubtedly chose to balance the contradiction between the nobility and the poor.
It's been tough, but under the Survival Act, it's been close.
No wonder he ruined his ritual... Klein's mouth twitched.
His ceremony this time must have the people's blessings for him, so he must strive for credit in this regard. It is best to be in the hearts of the people. Under the true god, he is the number one hero. That kind of ceremony has the best effect.
This "balancer" ritual may have weaker requirements in this regard, but angel rituals strive for the best and will not let go of any factors that may damage the ritual.
Klein's mass, which preached the majesty and love of the true God, could easily divert people's attention to the true God, which might affect the rituals of the "Balancer."
"Whether you can be promoted to an angel or not is not something we can decide. After this time, we will report it to the Holy See and let them make a decision."
Saint Anthony spoke with a certain sense of divine majesty. At this moment, he was the spokesperson of the true God.
"..."
Everyone present captured the key word "after this time" in Anthony's words.
So don't get involved this time! This is the attitude of the church!
All the major churches have already conveyed the message of the mass. The Dream Sect has moved the "Dream Sacred Scripture" up from the ground, and other churches have the same layout.
This involves the majesty of the true God, so the Augustus family needs to take a step back!
As compensation, the pontiffs of various churches may carefully consider the promotion of George III and even cooperate with him in subsequent ceremonies.
This is equivalent to an exchange of interests between the church and the Augustus family.
"...Okay!" George III was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.
"Okay." Klein, Saint Antonian and the two archbishops "Singer of God" looked at each other and reached an agreement.
"However, we must make some confirmations." Klein glanced at the two archbishops and decided to take care of this insurance himself.
George III said it very well, and the reason was very good, but due to the habit of a "divineer", he had to verify it.
"How to confirm?" George III's face turned grim, and his voice sounded like Backlund in December, with the cold wind.
"Please His Majesty the King remove the cover of mysticism." Klein took out the pendulum he carried with him.
Generally speaking, his spiritual intuition can replace divination, but he still chooses to play it safe.
George III reached out and tapped on the table, and Klein could feel that the sense of exclusion from the rules in the palace disappeared.
Then Klein started divination in front of His Majesty the King, and the results of several divination were the same.
Everything George III said came from his heart and was absolutely true.
Klein nodded slightly, "Then I won't disturb His Majesty the King."
Klein and the two archbishops resigned together and walked out of the palace.
It's just that his body is a little stiff, and he always feels that the sight behind him is a bit piercing.
Of course, if his promotion ceremony was interrupted and exposed, he would not look good.
"Another quasi-angel has been offended, and a king too!"
Klein felt that the name "John Constantine" was so good that it attracted hatred. It was simply a unique name!
"Hurry up and finish the ceremony, we have to run away." Klein couldn't help but muttered, this identity has endured too much.
"What?" Anthony looked back at Klein.
"We need to finish the mass ceremony quickly. After that, I may step down from the position of 'Dream Bishop' and hand it over to Archbishop Claude." Klein explained seriously.
"That... seems good." Ace Snake felt that Klein had offended the Augustus family this time.
The angel ceremony was destroyed and the conflict between the two parties was difficult to ease. Perhaps transfer would be a good option.
"We still have some Mass details to finalize..." Anthony extended an invitation to the two.
In the church of the Church of the Night, the three archbishops discussed the details of the mass.
Afterwards, Klein returned to the Dream Church and sent a telegram to the Dream Church far away in the Solomon Empire, detailing the matter of George III. As for how to decide, it was no longer his business.
Finally got it done... Klein stretched, walked to the bathroom, and walked four steps backward to reach above the gray mist.
"My previous divination was not wrong..."
Seven consecutive words of divination echoed above the gray mist.
Klein is making final confirmations.
Divination above the gray fog and the real world are not the same thing.
Klein looked at his pocket watch and watched it rotate a full circle to the left.
He nodded slightly and put the pocket watch on the table aside. "This illustrates my previous divination conclusion..."
Klein's words stopped abruptly, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his body stiffened.
The pocket watch turning a full circle to the left showed that his previous divination conclusion was completely wrong!