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The boundless fog has boiled, and the ancient majestic palaces are burning everywhere.

The blazing flame condensed into a group, as if in this mysterious space, a bright and white sun rose.

The hurricane blew over the mottled long table and broke the thick stone pillars, causing half of the palace to collapse.

Sitting in the "fool" position, Klein's head first boiled, and then a lot of holes were blown out. The broken surface climbed out of a blackened worm.

He did not die, even extended his right palm very calmly, tapping the armrest of the high back chair.

The mysterious space above the fog appeared obvious shocks, and the power poured out layer by layer, smoothing the hurricane, extinguishing the flame, and letting the blazing sun dissipate quickly and inch by inch.

The large stone pillars re-established, the mottled long table returned to its original state, and the magnificent sacred palace never seemed to collapse and break.

Klein’s head was instantly restored, and the drilled worms faded to burnt black, returned to transparency, and climbed back.

"It's really stronger than the 'dream dragon' Angel Weide..." Klein was deep and self-speaking, his expression was uncomfortably distorted, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his forehead. "Pain... This pain Also obviously stronger..."

While whispering, he tapped the edge of the mottled long table and let the mysterious space above the fog begin to oscillate again.

In the turbulence, a dark and dark shadow suddenly appeared on the ground of the palace.

The shadow was distorted, struggling, and eventually it was swept away by the power of the fog, with no residue.

After a few more seconds, Klein really eased down and recalled the picture I just saw:

"The one should be the ancient sun god, the silver city creator, the singer of Amon and Adam...

"From the cross ornaments he wore and the phrase "to have light," he really has a high probability of being the first passer-by, perhaps a European and American person, and probably a church background...

"He uses a language that mobilizes the power of nature, similar to the giant language, but different, and does not belong to Elvish, Dragon, Ancient Hermes... Well, it and the ancient Fossac of the Northern Continent There is a similarity between the language and the Totan of the South Continent, so that although I did not master the language, I barely understood what He was talking about... Is this the language He has in that strange gray building?

“He crossed there and inherited a rich legacy?

"The second scene is the picture of He who was betrayed and was eaten by the kings of pure white, wisdom, and wind."

"For a **** who claims to be the Creator, the substantial pain and distortion will only appear in this state...

"Well, the blood of the gods that fell before his fall merged with the silver cross, changing the shape of the latter and making it a seal of a low level.

"In this way, this 'no dark cross' is either taken by one of the kings of pure white, wisdom, and wind, or falls into the hands of Amon or Adam. For them, this is An important relic of the father.

"The front may not be too high. The positive and negative effects of this cross are very useful, and the origin is a secret that must be concealed. No one will give the Augustus family... So, is it really arranged by Adam?

"What does He reason to give ‘no dark cross’ to the ‘magician’ or ‘judgment’ nature?

"He has seen through certain observations that the two young ladies believe in the ‘fool’?

"Is this cross a ‘fool’ that does not belong to this era?

“He wants to know where He is not the father of that era. The question is, how is He going to ask questions and how to get answers?

"The silver city creator's personality is really high. Even after a long history, I noticed my 'snooping' and turned my attention to the fog, and cast it into this mysterious space, and the impact was affected. The destruction on the bright surface, as well as the erosion in the dark, produced a strange shadow, and it almost lurked...

"Does this mean that after mastering the authority of multiple fields, there will be a qualitative change in the person's personality?

"What does the whispered phrase "诡秘" mean? Is it referring to me, or the original owner of this mysterious space?"

One question flashed in Klein's mind, which made him have a lot of guesses, but it was difficult to get the final answer.

Based on the fear of Adam, he felt that the ending of this "no dark cross" was still crushed by the silver city **** seal, and it was better to reorganize into a pure extraordinary character.

Converging my thoughts and pressing the doubts back to my heart, Klein has a new pen and paper, writing the knowledge that I have just looked at at the Silver City Creator:

"Sequence 4: No darkness.

"Main material: a drop of blood from the 'Sun', or the three tail feathers of the adult sun **** bird plus a sacred gemstone.

"Auxiliary materials: 60 ml of blood of the sun **** bird, 30 ml of sacred hazelstone associated liquid, 7 drops of variegated citrus juice, 10 g of magma heart powder.

“Ritual: Strip the emotions that are the strongest and least willing to give up, then take the potions and return them in the process.”

"Sequence 3: Justice Mentor..."

"Sequence 4: Black Knight..."

"Sequence 3: Three Churches..."

After doing these things, Klein picked up the copper-green cross again and looked at it for a while.

Then, he threw the "no dark cross" into the debris pile and mobilized the power of the mysterious space above the fog, suppressing it, so that the next time he came up, the paper people he cut had begun to praise the sun.

............

Jowood area, in front of an ordinary house.

The postman riding the bicycle pinched the brakes and stopped at the door.

He then placed the car and took a letter from the back seat of the postal bag, aiming at the correct address.

"It's here... give Hugh..." The postman rushed to the letter box and threw the letter in his hand. Then he re-entered the car without delay and slammed it away.

After a while, the delivery port of the letter box suddenly ignited a dark flame.

The flame burned quietly and quickly disappeared.

............

Queens, the luxury home of the Hall family.

Audrey, who led Su Shi’s walk in the garden, just returned to the hall and saw his father’s father, Count, coming in from the outside, taking off his hat and scarf and handing it to the close-fitting servant. I don't know what to think about.

"Dad, what happened?" Audrey asked with concern.

This is the most basic observation, she does not need to cover up anything.

Count Earl sighed with annoyed expression and smiled and said:

"Not something that is too important, just did not expect that Hervin Rambis was a member of the cult."

"He is a member of the cult?" Audrey expressed his surprise.

She knows that Hervin Rambis is indeed the top of the secret organization of the Alchemy Alchemy. I don't understand how this thing will suddenly come out.

Earl Hall nodded seriously:

"Yes, he is being wanted by the three churches. I don't know which cult is involved."

"...has he been caught?" Audrey's eyes turned slightly and asked "curiously."

"No, he was missing before he was wanted." Earl Hall sighed. "It is really hard to imagine that he is a cultist. He is very good-natured, knowledgeable, and all aspects of his knowledge are rational and intelligent. ""

That's just the side he wants you to see... Audrey swears in his heart, and then, as usual, enters the little prayer room at home before dinner, facing the emblem of the "night goddess" and praying Gesture.

However, her low mourning is:

"A fool who does not belong to this era..."

After reading the name, Ao Lili succinctly reported:

"Herwin Rambis is missing.

"He was identified as a cultist and was being wanted by the three churches..."

After finishing this matter, Audrey was about to turn to the goddess seriously, and suddenly there was a large piece of gray and fog.

In the center of the gray and white mist, sitting in a chair with a vague figure, decapitating condescendingly:

"I know."

The secret voice of the present has just fallen, and the picture in front of Audrey’s eyes suddenly changes, showing a figure that is being prayed intently:

"Great "fool" Mr., the night church got information from Cunnas Corg, confirming that King George III hid a great secret, he colluded for the remains of the 'blood emperor' of the Tsorke River Stry The witch sect, the psychological alchemy society, the human trafficking, and the disappearance of the population caused the Bakerland smog to be devastated...

"The representative of the witch sect is ‘Desperate Night 莺’ Panathia, the later is ‘White Lady’ Catalina, and the psychological alchemy is Hervin Rambis...

"Please remind Miss ‘Justice’ that when she meets Herwin Rambis again, be careful and be ready to ask for assistance.”

His Majesty the King... Audrey’s eyes are slightly wide, and the heartbeat is undulating and difficult to make.

This is because the news is too shocking for her as a nobleman, and on the other hand she has a magnifying effect on the emotions she carries with the “lie” accessories.

Almost at the same time, Audrey flashed a report in her mind and left her a very impressive report:

"... According to preliminary statistics, more than 21,000 people died directly in the smog, and the subsequent spread of the plague has taken nearly 40,000 people. There are many young children, strong young men and women..."

It turned out to be the case... What is the king planning? The three churches should not have the actual evidence, or Dad would not have the same level of trouble just now... Audrey is somewhat angry and somewhat sad. Just as some of the norms that have been persisted in the past have been ruthlessly trampled, just as some of the values ​​that have been erected for a long time have collapsed silently.

She subconsciously buried her head and closed her eyes.

Then she took a light breath and whispered:

“Thank you, Mr. ‘fool’, please convey my gratitude to Mr. ‘World’.”

After the prayer, Audrey sat in the quiet darkness and remained untouched for a long time.