After silently staring at the goats and white rabbits for ten seconds, Klein closed his eyes and let the index finger and **** of his right hand flick separately, as if pressing invisible keys.

Almost a third of the mysterious puppets fell suddenly and lost their feeling of being alive.

Klein's expression suddenly distorted, as if he had been chopped 33 times with a giant sword.

The familiar and extreme pain ravaged his spirit, making his surface highlight a few light-colored granules, each of which seemed to be brewing a transparent worm.

This is a counter-bite brought about by killing 33 "soul bugs".

It took about a quarter of an hour to relax, and Klein began to make a second attempt to let the other third of the mysterious pups die.

With the same pain, the same rest, and the same operation again and again, Klein finally completely resolved the cursed mysteries.

He couldn't get it all at once, because the damage caused by the simultaneous death of a hundred "spirit worms" was enough to get him out of control, and being cursed meant that the problem could not be solved directly through the recovery feature.

Of course, this is the level of an "ancient scholar" who has just been promoted for a long time, not a performance of an "ancient scholar" who has quickly digested the potion.

In fact, when losing a hundred "spirit worms" at one time, Klein would only intensify the pain, so that there would be no signs of loss of control and no impact on the battle. He was just playing and just made his performance consistent with the corresponding positioning.

——On his level, it is possible to lose control of more than half of the "spirit bugs" at the same time.

When he has completely digested the "Ancient Scholar" potion, he will be able to slow down the death of nearly 500 "Spirit Worms" at one time. Even if the corresponding extraordinary characteristics are all lost and he does not return, he will not drop in personality and hierarchy You can regain your strength a little bit by absorbing the extraordinary characteristics of the "Divination".

When this was done, Klein, who had eased off, walked out of the semi-collapsed tower-shaped building and went back to the dark outside to pick up a few white rabbits and a goat.

He has now discovered that the darkness of the abandoned land is not as dangerous as described by the little "sun", and most monsters are so weak.

No, to be precise, the danger hidden in the dark, is nothing compared to this guy next to me called Amon ... Klein swept and sat near the leather lantern with a smile Looking at his busy skinny man, he summoned boiling water and other things from the historical pores, squatted down, and carefully handled the fur and flesh of white rabbits and goats.

After a busy period, Klein gave birth to a bonfire, set up a grill from history, put a white rabbit on it, brushed basil, cumin, refined salt and other things from the seasoning set and kept turning.

At this time, the historical food he had eaten has long since disappeared because of no maintenance, and the body and soul are calling for craving.

A seductive scent gradually came out, and Amon twitched his nose slightly:

"Do you really want to eat?"

Before Klein answered, the "prank god" said to himself:

"The essence of them is the flesh of the monster and your‘ spirit bug ’. Are you sure you want to eat?”

"The transformational curse at the angel level cannot be lifted without the same level of confrontation or the right way. Since a thing looks like a rabbit, smells like a rabbit, and tastes like a rabbit, it is a rabbit." Klein laughed at himself while earnestly making a roast rabbit. "And, how can I escape from you without maintaining the best condition? For this slim hope, I can only challenge my mental capacity. "

This is called tolerating burdens! Klein added in silence.

At the same time, he lamented the curse of transformation of the "ancient evil".

This is many times stronger than the similar curse of "Silent Disciples" in Sequence 3!

There is almost no upper limit to the duration ... Even when ordinary animals become my mythical puppets, they can use all of their extraordinary abilities through the "spirit bug", but the mysterious puppets who suffer the curse of transformation cannot ... This is the curse of the angelic personality. … In addition to the same level of confrontation, you can also try to lift it in the correct way. None of the curses is absolutely unsolvable, and there are loopholes ... Hehe, kiss this rabbit, and it will turn back to Gelman. Paro? Klein was half self-deprecating and half analytically adjusting his mental state.

After listening to his answer, Amon with monocle nodded and smiled:

"well.

"This is indeed an enlightenment."

Klein didn't respond and continued his barbecue business.

Not long after, with the help of the ability to "manipulate the flames", he roasted a rabbit and a leg of lamb, and took advantage of the sweet iced tea summoned from the historical pores, while eating the spiced mouthful, while the spices were not yet gone. Liu Xiang, physical and mental comfort, which allows him to effectively relieve the depression, despair and wandering "abducted" by Amon.

In this process, Klein occasionally thought of the disgusting appearance of those monsters and the fact that the "spirit bug" was equal to himself, but he controlled his feelings very well.

After filling his stomach and restoring his energy, Klein made dry food one by one from the rest of the fire, and put on a look of accumulating food for subsequent trips.

Watching him slowly but systematically preparing, Amon suddenly pushed his monocle, and asked the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Actually, you are delaying time, trying to lengthen your journey to the real destination?"

Klein's movements of his hands were slightly stagnant and returned to normal, and he smiled:

"Yeah, I'm waiting for help.

"Who would you guess?"

Amon didn't answer directly and said with a smile:

"I am looking forward."

... Klein continued his busy life until he was ready to eat three or four meals of dry food.

He thought about it. In front of Amon, he pierced his hand into the void again and again, he failed again and again, and tried again and again, wondering what he wanted to summon.

Amon looked for a few seconds, smiled and shook his head, slowly got up, and walked outside the semi-collapsed tower-top building.

Klein's right hand stopped in midair and immediately retracted, pinching his forehead.

He whispered doubtfully:

"What I was trying to do ..."

In his memory, Klein followed to stand up, took the wrapped dry food, carried a leather lantern, and walked behind Amon's side.

One person walked around the hill one day and entered a valley.

The water flowed here, but when the dim light of the lights passed over, and when lightning from the sky lit up the area, Klein found that there was no water in the river bed, and the sound just heard disappeared.

"The river turned into a hidden state?" Klein questioned Amon without hesitation.

"Yes, it will only appear in the dark without light." Amon nodded softly, and answered indifferently.

"Can you drink it?" Klein asked.

Amon smiled and said:

"Yes, this was once one of the water sources of a city-state that has been in the dark for 1600 years. As long as it can bring water away from the river bed, they can appear in places with light.

"What's your next step is to suggest that I take a lantern and wait beside, to replenish myself in the dark without light?

"Then, take this opportunity to turn into a hidden state?"

Klein smiled slightly awkwardly:

"How could I do something so simple and so easy to think of?"

Amon heard a smile and stroked his monocle:

"Sometimes, the simplest plan is the most effective. You can try it."

For the words of the top fraudsters, Klein couldn't believe it or he didn't believe it, fearing that the other party was saying it the other way.

He could only set aside the water issue and ask:

"How many human settlements, like Silver City, have not been destroyed in the land abandoned by God?"

Amon stared straight ahead and said with the same expression:

"I don't know more than ten.

"In this respect, Silver City is fortunate, at least visible and capable of reaching the dawn."

This means that Silver City is close enough to the gate of the "Giant King's Abandoned Land" that it doesn't take nine lives to reach it, and no matter how the other city-states persist in the darkness, no matter how they send out exploration teams, they are doing nothing Struggling to find an exit? Indeed, from this perspective, silver is unfortunate and fortunate ... this is purely comparable to ... Klein, carrying a leather lantern, walks along the riverbank and begins to conceive a second escape.

Amon walked beside him, from time to time, provided him with some seemingly reliable, unknown actual results, acting as if he had been schizophrenic, trying his best to destroy the body's hope to obtain the "source castle".

…………

"Giant King Court" in Silver City in the other direction.

Derek Berger accepted the chief's call and took the "No Dark Cross" to the top of the round tower and entered a spacious room.

The mysterious and complicated altar has been arranged here, and different items are placed in different positions. There are six of these items, all of which exude a dangerous atmosphere.

Derek glanced away and saw the ordinary silver flute, a mask made of a skull, and the remains of a deformer.

"You have‘ No Dark Cross ’. You can stay here for a quarter of an hour, but you ca n’t exceed it, or you will die suddenly.” Colin Iliad wore a linen shirt and a brown jacket, admonishing Derek.

Derek was inspired, and asked openly:

"Sir, is this because of the 'Dusk Mask'?"

His right hand simultaneously pointed at the mask made of the skull.

"Yes," Colin chuckled softly. "I have prepared the remains of six powerful creatures, all of which I hunted alone or as the main force."

Derrick suddenly realized:

"You still send the blessing of the gods?"

Colin suddenly became silent, opened his mouth after ten seconds, and said slowly:

"Yes."

After a period of hesitation and struggle, he finally chose the "Fool."

At least those mushrooms really gave Silver City hope.

Derek resisted the joy, recalled the communication at the next Tarot meeting, and asked the question slightly doubtfully:

"Why not bless those two god-level seals?"

He remembered that the gods, that is, the angels, can meet the ritual needs, and it is not necessary to provide the blessing of the true **** of sequence 0, after all, the "silver knight" is only sequence 3.

Colin was silent again, hesitating for a few seconds:

"They don't give blessings."