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The strange changes in the mausoleum make the eyes closed, and the spiritual Klein converges. It is difficult to know what happened. It is not clear whether this preference is still bad. Therefore, even if you have read the opening spell, you are snickering. The "curse" does not dare to use it rashly, fearing negative effects and obtaining the opposite result.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, Klein only felt that time passed so long, it seems to have passed a whole century.

Finally, he heard Mr. Azick’s slightly dumb but unsure voice:

"It's you……"

Then, a sound that was not ups and downs but clearly belonged to women sounded:

"You have three choices:

"One is to move forward, seek completeness, and let Salinger reborn from your body;

"Second is that I will help you to take out the half of the soul, let you take it with you, and find a way to suture. This will make you change back to the original way, no longer die again and again, but again and again, but this does not mean now. You, the life you experienced in the past will also truly degenerate into a dream;

"Thirty is to give up all, leave directly, you will always stop at the current level, can no longer be promoted, you will still become the dead again and again, and wake up again and again from losing all memories, repeating the search for past experiences."

Klein listened at a glance, completely did not expect a "person" in the depths of the mausoleum, and seems to occupy the absolute dominance, can give different choices, let the former "death governor" Azick Aegis can only decide from it.

"This is the artificial death hidden in the depths of the black fog?

"No, he didn't seem to have any wisdom. Just for a long time, I didn't see that he wanted to communicate...

"Put out the half of the soul and find a way to sew it yourself... What does this mean? The spirit of Mr. Azick is not complete?"

“Where is it taken out? The ‘Ms.’ who speaks can actually do what Mr. Azick can’t do?

"And who is Salinger, why is it born again from Mr. Azick? He, he is the 'death god' who has set off a pale disaster, Mr. Azick's father or grandfather? He foresaw his own Fallen, so left the resurrection primer in Mr. Azick's body?

"The first choice must be directly ruled out, not considered, the second and third have problems, one is no longer the present, will become a strange 'I', one will always bear the immortal curse, no longer can Relief... If you have confidence in yourself and truly regard the past life as an anchor, you can consider the second choice, reconcile with yourself, and compromise with each other... However, this involves splitting the other half of the soul, completely unexperienced. After the other half of those souls, what changes will happen afterwards, there is no guess at all, the anchor may not solve the problem..."

Klein’s thoughts flashed through his mind, and he was puzzled, curious, distressed, and puzzled. He could only stand far away, and he couldn’t even stand by.

That is Azick's life, the future he will face, and others cannot make decisions for him.

What Klein should have said, he said before, he was helpless and worried to stand in the same place, waiting for Mr. Azick to speak.

Azick looked at the hooded lady in front of her, and for a long time there was no words, and the pale flame in her eyes was swaying.

The illusory and real, such as the mountain feather snake, seems to have noticed some bad change. The tail is pulled out, and the madness sweeps around. The head is buried, opening a huge mouth, revealing dark red flesh and stains. Lightly buttery fangs, spit out dark snake cores and dark green mucus, actively swallow Azick Aegis.

However, all the "it" attempts have not had an impact, "it" seems to live in another world!

In the disturbing silence, Azick raised his right hand and licked his forehead. He smiled peacefully:

"Maybe I am used to my life now, I choose three."

His voice just fell, and the hooded lady’s palm was gripped, holding the bird-shaped gold ornament tightly, then pulling back the arm a little bit, and taking the old thing from the gap of Azick’s forehead. Pulled it out.

Azick’s expression was once again distorted and seemed to be suffering from unimaginable pain.

In every drop of blood, every muscle in his muscles has a little spirit in it, intertwined into a transparent body.

This soul seems to be complete and not broken, but it is full of inconsistent contradictions, because it is half golden, from the eyebrows to the trunk and limbs, with a simple beauty.

With the extraction of the bird-shaped gold jewelry, Azick's translucent spirit began to split from the middle, splitting one inch and one inch, as if the skin was being peeled off with a knife.

In his throat, he once again made a sound like a human being. He heard that Klein’s head was stunned and stinging in the distance. It seemed that a steel needle was stirring wildly in his brain.

That is, a few seconds of work, Azick's spirit is completely divided into two halves, half turned into gold streamer, into the eyes of the bird-shaped jewelry, half returned to his body, and flesh and blood.

The two pale flames in Azick's eyes were extinguished, and the white feathers and dark scales that grew on the surface of the body retreated, and the distortion of the expression was alleviated, no longer so embarrassing.

His face became a little pale and transparent, and his forehead was twitching, apparently suffering from the depths of the spiritual body.

"Thank you for your help." He bowed to the hooded beautiful lady, turned his body, and walked up the stairs vainly to come to Klein.

"You can open your eyes." Azk smiled tiredly.

Klein quickly blinked and looked at Mr. Azker and found that he did not show signs of madness and loss of control. This was completely reassuring and curiously cast his eyes on the depths of the mausoleum.

The dark fog filled the place and covered everything at the bottom.

"Who is that one?" he couldn't help but ask.

Azick smiled and the detective grabbed his shoulder:

"I will tell you even if you tell you, unless he wants you to know."

During his speech, Klein also subconsciously seized the shoulders of his two secret couples.

The surrounding color blocks were thick and sturdy, and they were superbly combined. The two of them soon passed through the spiritual world corresponding to the "Frenzy Sea" and returned to the hotel room where Klein lived in Gulain.

Azick just squeezed his forehead and gently smiled:

"I need a sleep that I don't know how long it will last. If you have a problem, you can ask the Seven Spirits of the Spirit, and you should have mastered the corresponding ceremony."

"Mr. Azick, are you okay?" Klein asked.

At the same time, he picked himself up:

How can I lose half of my soul forever?

Azk smiled and said:

"There is no big problem, but it will maintain the state of the past, foresee its own death, arrange everything, break the connection with the original life, and then forget all, resurrect and wake up, looking for the past.

"Compared with the past, at least there is someone who knows a lot about me. If I forget it again, I should be able to recall a lot when I see your letter."

He paused, and the invisible place went down, whispering:

"Sleeping, not a bad thing, at least I can dream, dream, I never leave, still accompanying her to basking in the sun, still guiding the stubborn child how to use the broad sword, still for the little guy who loves to be spoiled. Create a swing..."

After the words were not finished, Azick threw out the copper whistle and smiled gently:

"Remember to write a letter.

"But I won't go back to you until I wake up."

Klein just reached out and caught the old and exquisite copper whistle. Azick disappeared into the room and didn't know where to go.

For a while, Klein sighed in a low voice.

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

To travel from Gulain to other places, if you are on the road, you must follow the winding path and cross the block to the highest point of the city before you can cross the mountain and enter the plain.

At this moment, the "Red Gloves" squad led by Soest is standing on the highest square, overlooking the unusually violent sea.

Deli Simone, who always pressed her forehead, suddenly put down her palm and spoke strangely:

"Everything is normal, and there are no problems."

“Normal?” Leonard asked in a slightly surprised way.

In his view, before the end of the violent sea, Dai Li is difficult to return to normal.

"Maybe, is it intermittent?" Soest hesitated to give his own guess.

Dai Li is about to respond, and everyone's inspiration has suddenly touched, once again looking at the raging sea.

In the pure darkness, one star after another illuminates.

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

Beckland, inside the church of Saint-Saill.

Archbishop Anthony Stevenson got an urgent telegram from the sea.

The content of the telegram is quite simple, but it is amazing enough:

"German Sparo reappears, and joins the man on the 'Black Tulip', making Ludwig a secret affair. The one he follows is called Lutherville's "Death Archon."

Gilman Spalo... "Death Archon"... St. Anthony repeats these two names silently.

He slowly leaned back and closed his eyes. The information of the seal of "0-17" appeared again in his mind. The complete information:

"No.: 17."

"Name: Secret Angel"

"Hazard level: ‘0’, very dangerous, highest importance, highest confidentiality level, can not be inquired, can not be rumored, can not be described, can not be snooped.”

“Privacy level: Pope, Group A researchers, and the Archbishop responsible for the Beckland Parish (Note: When the Archbishop moves away from the Beckland Parish, the seal '1-29' is required to clear the relevant memory)”

“Seal method: complete the seal through the cooperation of ‘1-29’ and ‘1-80’.”

"Description: This is not an item.

......

"Warning, He can't be used!"

"Appendix 1: This seal first appeared in the Quaternary pale age, the specific year, missing, specific date, missing, specific location, missing."

"Appendix 2: The information shows that He has been awakened five times."

"Appendix 3: Unable to be used has a limited premise, and it can be confirmed that He can serve as a container for the goddess to come."