Although there is no concept of temperature in the "Honest Hall", Klein heard cold and hot, and wanted to justify himself, but he didn't know what to say after opening his mouth.

Silently facing Adam's eyes that were so clear that he could reflect him, for a few seconds, Klein said with some difficulty:

"I accept……

"But I will try to reduce the damage caused by the war later, as long as I am alive."

He paused and asked in a deep voice:

"This is the price you marked for the gift?

"When a monk here said your real name, you already noticed this travel book and made arrangements in secret?"

Adam, wearing a simple white robe, did not respond, stepped towards the mural on the left, stopped in front of one of them, raised his head slightly, and admired quietly.

On that mural, books bound in parchment flew to the clouds, came to the stars, and fell into a huge paw.

After looking at it for a while, Adam whispered softly:

"you can go now."

Klein suddenly felt that he had been jointly rejected by the Hall of Honesty, the City of Miracles, and the collective subconscious ocean of the world in the book.

In the process, he saw Adam returning to the forefront of the rows of black seats, holding silver cross pendants, closing his eyes, and praying prayerfully to the large and blurred figure.

Outside the collective subconscious ocean, an illusive door appeared silently, standing in mid-air, leading to the outside.

The world in the book also began to exclude Klein, "crowding" him out of the opposite door.

Suddenly, Klein returned to the real world, back to the gray mist, and was in a state of entering the historical pores.

Different from just now, he was no longer locked by the vortex formed by countless transparent worms, and the "Grossel's Travels" tangled by the almost invisible sticky tentacles gently shocked and disappeared out of thin air.

Regardless of being distressed, Klein turned his mind and made his choice almost by instinct.

He jumped into the gray mist from another direction and hid in a broken spot of light, which is also called the historical pore.

The next second, Klein began to regret it, because Chalatu's greasy and horrible tentacles extended in the gray mist, and the countless transparent worms no longer formed a swirling vortex, disintegrating into tide, and rushing towards him.

Zarathu can fight in the pores of history!

This is the same way that high-ranking people suppress low-ranking people.

The one who is best at dealing with the demigods of the “Divination Family” is always higher in sequence than his fellow demigods.

Klein didn't hesitate, just like when he was promoted, "flying" in a patch of light fled towards the depths of the mist of history.

The collapse of the secret mausoleum, Beckland's airstrikes, and the heavy haze that swept backwards one after another, but Klein's sense of danger not only did not abate, but also strengthened a lot.

He had even "seen" the thick shadows getting closer and started covering himself.

This is the tide created by transparent worms and slippery tentacles!

Klein desperately ran, chanting the name of the "Night Goddess" in Giant's language in his heart, hoping to be rescued. This was the only thing he could spare, and that was the only existence that could possibly save him.

Of course, if he knew Amon's honorable name, he would definitely try to provoke this "God blasphemer".

Only by messing up the situation can he survive.

Russell's claim to emperor, the improvement of the steam engine, the battle of swearing, the White Rose war, and the Twenty Years' War flashed. Klein found himself more and more "covered" by the shadows, and his consciousness gradually slowed. Feeling manipulated by the "spirit line".

At this time, the dogs of Fugen rushed out of the gray light.

They were covered with short black hair, dark red flames burned in the eye sockets, and the corners of their mouths reached behind their heads.

This group of monster-like "Fort Keepers" crossed Klein and rushed behind him.

Klein's consciousness suddenly recovered.

Huh! He scolded himself, his reddish eyes continued to "fly", blurring, from "Fifth Age" to "Quaternity", from "Quaternity" to "Tertiary".

The huge shadow behind him was paused for a few seconds, and then nothing happened and continued to flow to Klein, drowning the historical pores he passed.

Klein wasn't spiritual at all, he was desperate to run in the fog of history with his light spot, from the "Third Age" to the "Second Age", to a solitary light fragment Around him are withered forests and normal-sized tombs.

This is the history of giant King Ormir's burial of his parents.

However, the "tidal water" formed by Chalatu's ontology did not seem to understand these past, and did not know which age it stayed in, and failed to catch up.

At this time, Klein's spirituality was almost exhausted, and in the fog of history, he could only borrow power from the hole in which he was currently located. Obviously, there was no his past here.

And when his spirituality is exhausted, he will have to break away from the fog of history and return to the real world. At that time, he will once again face Chalatou.

Huh ... Klein exhaled, took another thousand paper cranes, snapped his fingers, and lit it.

However, he waited for a few seconds and couldn't wait for "The Serpent of Destiny" Will Unsetin to appear.

In the historical pores, it is impossible to use ordinary thousand paper cranes to connect with Will ... Why hasn't Amon appeared yet? The thought flashed, Klein could only recite in giant language:

"The nocturnal goddess who is higher than the starry sky and longer than eternity, you are the crimson master, the secret mother, the empress of distress and fear, the lord of sleep and silence ..."

After another few seconds, Klein suddenly got an inspiration, so he did not hesitate to leave the fog of history and return to the real world.

As soon as his figure was outlined, the "spirit line" floated into the air and was grasped by a smooth and transparent tentacle.

Opposite him, another figure stood out at the same time.

It was Ariana, a barefoot monk chief wearing linen robes.

According to Klein's ability, the angel-level historical projection he summoned must have disappeared now, so this one who came is no doubt the essence.

The Dean of the Night Abbey glanced at Klein, and instantly disappeared under Charatou's tentacles.

Klein entered the hidden world belonging to Arianna, which is in the dark at night, a monastery with many ancient buildings, suspended in the sky by a huge and holy red moon.

According to the experience of previous cooperation, Klein immediately used "Teleportation" to flash into the red moon and escape from this hidden world from another place.

After returning to reality, Klein had already distanced himself from Zaratura, so he did not hesitate to use "travel" to leave directly, and Arianna, who briefly blocked Zarathu, then turned into a secret state and escaped fighting.

Rumble!

A thunderous thunder sounded, and the transparent tentacles trying to reach out to Klein's vanishing position suddenly retracted, disappearing with the body.

Kline, who "transported" to the sea, did not want to borrow power from his past, and summoned a paper man from the historical hole first, shaking his wrist.

——Most of his belongings were destroyed when they became “bookmarks.” Cunus and Enuni did not know where they were lost. Of course, they may already be under the light of the angel of light. Evaporated.

Snapped!

The paper man ignited a red flame and rose into an unreal angel with dorsal layers of wings, enclosing Klein, eliminating traces.

Klein then turned on Teleport again and left here.

…………

At the secret mausoleum in East Chester County, William Augustus I and the "Mysterious Queen" Bernardé either noticed the fall of George III at the same time through a change of order or with their own prophecy.

The latter did not stop, and the body suddenly separated like a pile of soap bubbles refracting light, scattered around and shattered one after another.

William Augustus I did not stop and chase, but it was not so painful.

…………

Klein went around a lot, and after three times using "Angel's Embrace" to eliminate traces, he quietly returned to Bakerland, which may now be the safest place.

He did not return to the house he had previously rented, and found a hotel directly in the Bakerland Bridge area and opened a room.

Of course, he did not forget to make certain changes to his appearance, height, temperament and characteristics.

He became more ordinary, ordinary and unobtrusive.

After entering the room, Klein endured mental exhaustion and physical trauma, and began to recite the name of the sea **** Kavitova, preparing to go four steps backwards, heading over the fog, using "real vision" and real " "Angel Embrace" confirms the environment and eliminates hidden dangers.

Fortunately, Zarato should have a contract with George III and cannot leave the guard's mausoleum at will, otherwise, in that dogfight, I have mostly become his secret puppet ... He and the "sin" Siua appeared Exceeded my expectations ... Klein relieved, took a step counterclockwise, opened his mouth, and said in Chinese:

"Fu Sheng ..."

Suddenly, Klein's body shuddered, his voice stopped abruptly, and the whole man stiffened.

In his sight, the chair on the side of the full-length mirror in the room didn't know when there were more figures, medium build, male, younger, wearing a dark jacket and woolen trousers, a mixed race of Ruen and Byron.

This is Klein's previously lost spouse, "winner" Nyuni.

In the face of Klein's eyes that couldn't turn, Eunyou smiled:

"Don't litter the puppet, it will be tracked."

While talking, he slowly stood up, took out a crystal-made monocle from his clothes pocket, and slowly put it on his right eye.

(End of Part Five)

PS: The fifth part is summarized in the early morning tomorrow, and by the way, the monthly pass is guaranteed, and the monthly pass on the last day of November should not be wasted ~