Hearing Hermoshuine's answer, Klein's mouth twitched in a slight twitching moment, almost stunned.
My enemies are not around Byyam Ah... If you die at the door of Aquaman, it won't be too effective... He took a breath slowly, instead of continuing the topic just now, and asked:
Hermothuin, no, Mr. Hillaryon, why did you notice me?
And I came here to remind me before I died!
This is also his doubts about Magic Mirror Arodes and Miss Renette Tinicol, but he has never had a good chance to ask.
Hermoshu was silent for two seconds across the door panel, and then said with a smile:
Some of your qualities are not secrets in the eyes of a few special and high-ranking spiritual creatures. As long as you have been exposed to them, you can find them. After all, the gray fog symbolizing the great master in the spiritual world is above us. Several gods with unique authority or extraordinary people representing destiny can also discover this to varying degrees. Of course, the premise is that they have been exposed to them closely.
Gray Mist... Although the statement of Orange Light is almost consistent with Arodes' compliment, it points out Gray Mist. This is the first time I have encountered someone pointing this directly in front of me!
So, that mysterious space is the kingdom of god left by the great master in the spiritual world?
What is the sequence 0 of this?
The gods that I can find that I have the blessing of fog include the Mother Tree of Desire, so how can He target me?
Klein's thoughts were like boiling water, and he was asking questions.
He was about to speak, and Hermothuin had continued to say:
In the prophecy of "Yellow Light", the great master above the spiritual world is one of the variables of the end of the world, but I cannot be sure that you are equal to Him. There are too many things that may make you possess that trait, such as His followers, His children, His chosen messengers, but this does not prevent me from expressing my kindness.
Well, you know the Beckland Stock Exchange?You are like a newly listed railway company, which seems to have good prospects. Some people will naturally be optimistic about you and buy certain stocks, while many people will be very greedy and hope to use other means to occupy the company or obtain controlling stakes. The former is me, and the latter is the "Mother Tree of Desire", which is more powerful spiritual creatures.
In this way... If it weren't for the existence of a time traveler Rossel, who was related to gray fog, before me, I had not divined my origin in that mysterious space, obtained a clear picture of the earth, and recalled more memories, I would have doubted whether I was the reincarnation of the great master above the spiritual world... From the overall experience, Emperor Rossel and I were closer to the selected divine envoy... The great master above the spiritual world is equal to the infinite heavenly master of the blessing?
Klein inevitably had all kinds of speculations, and his mind was as chaotic as a ball of yarn played with by a cat.
He calmed down and said:
Is there any way to cover up that trait?
Become a demigod.Hermoshuo had just finished answering and suddenly coughed twice, saying, "Do you mind if I die at your door?"
……mind.Klein didn't want to be noticed by demigods such as Aquaman Yarn Courtman and Admiral Robert Davis.
Hermoshu bit the candy in a snap and said:
Then I have to leave immediately, otherwise it will be too late.
When you become a demigod and have the ability to explore the depths of the spiritual world, we still have the opportunity to meet.
Klein was silent for a second:
Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Hillaryon.
Hermoshu did not respond again and walked towards the stairs with heavy steps.
Listening to the sound of the stairs going downstairs, Klein retracted his attention and suddenly had some guesses that Emperor Rossell could discover the existence of gray fog but could not enter:
He restored the silver medal that led to his time traveling was long after becoming an extraordinary person, and when I tried the fortune ritual again, I was an ordinary person... Also, Emperor Rossell chose the "Generalist" path, and I was the "Divider". The power of the mysterious space above the gray fog was obviously of great help to divination.
Therefore, the prerequisite for entering the gray fog independently is that ordinary people or extraordinary people who are in the "divinist" path and master the corresponding spells, rituals and symbols?The Emperor experimented too late and chose the wrong way, so he naturally couldn't enter.
According to the similar paths of "Divist", "Apprentice" and "Thieves", the latter two seem to be OK. Could this be the deeper reason why the Emperor lamented in his diary that one of them should have chosen one of them at the beginning. In addition to having no sequence 0, these three paths will not have an impact from the top, but also include the key to entering the gray fog?
As his thoughts rolled, Klein temporarily suppressed this thing that could not be confirmed at the moment, and considered the reminder of Miraculous Hillaryon:
Be careful of the mother tree of desire!
Because of General Amyrius's incident, Klein was quite wary of the mother tree of desire, and had to change his identity. He took advantage of the opportunity to play for two months, and he was even less willing to provoke the blood general and other people from the Rose School, afraid of falling into the trap.
For potential, great danger, the first idea of normal humans is to solve it, and Klein is the same, but the problem is that he has no choice.
The Mother Tree of Desire is the true god who is suspected to be in the astral realm. Even if Klein jumps up, he cannot beat him, and he cannot beat him. The Rose School, the power controlled by him, is an organization with a long history. It is very likely that there are angels and a level 0 seal. Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to survive the hostility of all the secret organizations of the church to this day. Therefore, even if Klein asks the help of friendly masters such as Mr. Azke, he cannot get the Rose School uprooted and may be in danger.
For these reasons, Klein had to hide if he could, hoping to successfully advance to Sequence 4 and become a demigod.
I have been careful about the ‘Mother Tree of Desire’ Ah, ‘Orange Light’ Mr. Hillaryen didn’t know that I had ever encountered the trap of this evil god on Olavi Island?
Or, he came here to remind him that the other party will take big actions recently?
Well... He was controlled by the "General of Blood", and the "General of Blood" is a member of the Rose School, so he probably knew something!
Klein was shocked and realized that he would not blindly believe that the changes of the Faceless Man would definitely be hidden from the gaze of the Mother Tree of Desire!
According to Hilarion, He was able to discover a certain characteristic of me in close contact, which is hard to conceal the extraordinary ability of Faceless Man!
Having not acted for so long, is He trying to give this induction to believers with some ritual or artifact, and has been almost successful recently?
Klein frowned slowly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a certain possibility.
This made him increasingly want to return to Beckland. In that metropolis, even angels had to be good at being a good person. Just like a snake of destiny, the believers of the Mother Tree of Destiny and the strong men of the Rose School could no longer act freely, and could only look for opportunities patiently!
Huh... Klein breathed and headed over the grey fog to tell that his life was in danger recently.
This time, he got the answer no, and it was not life-threatening.
But Klein did not relax because of this. He remembered that the mother tree of desire could penetrate the gray fog barrier to a certain extent!
And long ago, his spirituality also prevented him from divining the extraordinary qualities of the werewolf on the fog, because it is likely to involve the bound God, who is suspected to be the incarnation of the mother tree of desire.
Either it’s really okay, I’m thinking too much, or the danger is very close, so the mother tree of Desire took action to interfere... Be careful and prepare first. Even if it turns out to be a false alarm in the end, it’s better than being caught by the Rose School and taken away by the mother tree of Desire and not knowing what to do!
Klein immediately returned to the real world, took out his paper and pen, wrote a letter quickly, and looked up and said, "Mr. Azke."
Considering that the underworld is in the spiritual world, in a sense, the demigods of the God of Death can be regarded as high-level spiritual creatures. After Mr. Azke recovered his memory, he may be able to see that he has that trait. Klein did not hide much and directly wrote down the entire process of his encounter and conversation with the Orange Light Hillaryon who was a great scientist, Hermoshuin. He just did not write about gray fog, nor did he write about the part of the great existence in the spiritual world.
Finally, he mentioned:
Does Mr. Hillaryon’s reminder mean that I will be in fatal danger from the Rose School recently?
After folding the paper and blowing the copper whistle to pick up the messenger, Klein felt that this was not safe enough, so he hurriedly took out the adventurer's harmonica and blew it.
Silently, Renette Nicole appeared in front of him, and the four blonde and red-eyed heads each turned around and said:
No... letter...
This time I have something to discuss with you.Klein smiled and handed over the gold coin obtained from Anderson. This was the summoning fee.
Renette Nicole bit the gold coin in one head, and the two who had not been able to speak before asked:
What...thing...
I may be in some danger recently. I hope I can summon you to help, okay?Klein tried to make his eyes look sincere.
Renette Nicole's eight eyes on four heads turned at the same time:
Can... pay... gold coins... ten thousand...
...Ten thousand pieces, equivalent to 10,000 pounds!Klein opened his mouth and said with a hard time:
I don't have that much money now.
Renette Nicole spoke in four heads:
You... can... installment... payment...
Payment in installments... Klein didn't expect that Miss Messenger would be so fashionable. He was stunned for two seconds and raised his hand, slapped Renette's round and plump buttocks through the thin gauze skirt, and then kneaded her involuntarily, the extremely elastic and soft buttocks that were tensed up.
Renette trembled all over, and his hands were weakly supported on the wide table. His upper body lying limply on the table, his slender waist, plump and perky buttocks, and his straight and slender legs under his skirt formed an extremely wonderful curve.
Klein lowered his lower body slightly, and slowly stroked her shaped and slender legs from his ankles. Not only did he feel smooth as creamy skin, but he also had some stickiness as warm liquid.
He simply rolled the black gauze long skirt to his waist in one breath. Sure enough, Renette was wearing nothing under his skirt. Klein raised his hand and slapped it on his plump and soft buttocks.
With a snap, the meat was in direct contact with the meat, and this time he started to take action heavier. This sound was very loud, and red marks immediately appeared on the raised snow-white and round pink buttocks.
Ah, yes...
Renette couldn't help but moan.
The hairless white tiger's vagina had already ripped with vaginal fluid, and the beautiful light pink petals opened and closed with the trembling of her body. The crystal clear and sticky love juice covered the small pink labia. Not only that, the sticky and slippery vaginal fluid had already stained her entire vaginal mound soaked.
Payment in installments, right?
No, no...
The beauty panted quickly: It's... because...
Because of what?
As he spoke, the huge glans had already pressed against the wet vagina and slid back and forth along the sticky and wet pink labia.
What's wrong?
Already, I really want... I want...
What do you want?
The strong and hot penis was constantly grinding at the vaginal opening, and the glans's flesh crown had even squeezed open the petals and lip and embedded into the delicate and tight hole.
The hot glans slowly opened the mouth of Renette's vagina, squeezed open her narrow and compact vaginal wall bit by bit, and slowly drove straight into the vaginal cavity until it broke the layer of hymen that symbolized the precious pureness of a girl.
Renette gasped lewdly. Her master's extremely gentle movements and her pussy that was ready to be inserted just after being charmed made her feel no pain. Finally, the pleasure of being combined with her master made her body even more excited.
The thick cock slowly penetrated to the deepest part for the first time, pressing against Renette's itchy flower heart, and twitched and wriggled shamelessly.
The hot and compact chamber meat quickly adapted to the hard cock. The lewd juice had already flooded like a tide. The hot chamber meat was wrapped up layer by layer like a surging wave, tightly contracting, and the continuous folds of the flesh wall kept clamping Klein's penis.
Klein slowly thrust in her flesh, experiencing the ecstasy touch in Renette's vagina, and the soft, smooth and juicy wonderful vagina was narrow and tight.
Klein gradually began to speed up the penis thrusting. Renette was shaking back and forth due to the impact. After a while, she began to shake excitedly, her fat and soft red buttocks that were beaten to cater to the gangster.
The penis and the pussy kept rubbing, and the pleasure spread throughout the two of them at the same time.
Klein reached out and kneaded Renette's plump and soft breast balls through the clothes, and gently pinched her already hard nipples.
The lubrication of sticky vaginal fluid made the thrust and exit no longer as hard as it was at the beginning. The penis kept fucking. While Renette was cooperating, the vaginal fluid also flowed out of the depths of her vagina and continued to flow to the ground along her white and tender long legs.
Renette tried harder to lift her plump butt so that Klein could do it even deeper.
The sound of flesh slapping and slapping while thrusting and fucking, and the sound of love fluid rubbing against the cavity filled the room.
Unconsciously, her legs spread wider, and her lewd vagina was erect and straightened forward, clamping and stroking Klein's cock.
Such a pussy was so charming. Klein kneaded the soft and tender breasts in his hand hard, and the penis was deeply inserted into the deepest part of the slit. A stream of hot semen violently hit Renette's flower heart, causing her to climax. The vaginal fluid that was like a spring in the room spewed out from the intersection between the tight labia and the cock.
Renette Nicole didn't say anything anymore, and his four heads nodded at the same time, disappeared in front of Klein's eyes, and returned to the spiritual world.
My enemies are not around Byyam Ah... If you die at the door of Aquaman, it won't be too effective... He took a breath slowly, instead of continuing the topic just now, and asked:
Hermothuin, no, Mr. Hillaryon, why did you notice me?
And I came here to remind me before I died!
This is also his doubts about Magic Mirror Arodes and Miss Renette Tinicol, but he has never had a good chance to ask.
Hermoshu was silent for two seconds across the door panel, and then said with a smile:
Some of your qualities are not secrets in the eyes of a few special and high-ranking spiritual creatures. As long as you have been exposed to them, you can find them. After all, the gray fog symbolizing the great master in the spiritual world is above us. Several gods with unique authority or extraordinary people representing destiny can also discover this to varying degrees. Of course, the premise is that they have been exposed to them closely.
Gray Mist... Although the statement of Orange Light is almost consistent with Arodes' compliment, it points out Gray Mist. This is the first time I have encountered someone pointing this directly in front of me!
So, that mysterious space is the kingdom of god left by the great master in the spiritual world?
What is the sequence 0 of this?
The gods that I can find that I have the blessing of fog include the Mother Tree of Desire, so how can He target me?
Klein's thoughts were like boiling water, and he was asking questions.
He was about to speak, and Hermothuin had continued to say:
In the prophecy of "Yellow Light", the great master above the spiritual world is one of the variables of the end of the world, but I cannot be sure that you are equal to Him. There are too many things that may make you possess that trait, such as His followers, His children, His chosen messengers, but this does not prevent me from expressing my kindness.
Well, you know the Beckland Stock Exchange?You are like a newly listed railway company, which seems to have good prospects. Some people will naturally be optimistic about you and buy certain stocks, while many people will be very greedy and hope to use other means to occupy the company or obtain controlling stakes. The former is me, and the latter is the "Mother Tree of Desire", which is more powerful spiritual creatures.
In this way... If it weren't for the existence of a time traveler Rossel, who was related to gray fog, before me, I had not divined my origin in that mysterious space, obtained a clear picture of the earth, and recalled more memories, I would have doubted whether I was the reincarnation of the great master above the spiritual world... From the overall experience, Emperor Rossel and I were closer to the selected divine envoy... The great master above the spiritual world is equal to the infinite heavenly master of the blessing?
Klein inevitably had all kinds of speculations, and his mind was as chaotic as a ball of yarn played with by a cat.
He calmed down and said:
Is there any way to cover up that trait?
Become a demigod.Hermoshuo had just finished answering and suddenly coughed twice, saying, "Do you mind if I die at your door?"
……mind.Klein didn't want to be noticed by demigods such as Aquaman Yarn Courtman and Admiral Robert Davis.
Hermoshu bit the candy in a snap and said:
Then I have to leave immediately, otherwise it will be too late.
When you become a demigod and have the ability to explore the depths of the spiritual world, we still have the opportunity to meet.
Klein was silent for a second:
Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Hillaryon.
Hermoshu did not respond again and walked towards the stairs with heavy steps.
Listening to the sound of the stairs going downstairs, Klein retracted his attention and suddenly had some guesses that Emperor Rossell could discover the existence of gray fog but could not enter:
He restored the silver medal that led to his time traveling was long after becoming an extraordinary person, and when I tried the fortune ritual again, I was an ordinary person... Also, Emperor Rossell chose the "Generalist" path, and I was the "Divider". The power of the mysterious space above the gray fog was obviously of great help to divination.
Therefore, the prerequisite for entering the gray fog independently is that ordinary people or extraordinary people who are in the "divinist" path and master the corresponding spells, rituals and symbols?The Emperor experimented too late and chose the wrong way, so he naturally couldn't enter.
According to the similar paths of "Divist", "Apprentice" and "Thieves", the latter two seem to be OK. Could this be the deeper reason why the Emperor lamented in his diary that one of them should have chosen one of them at the beginning. In addition to having no sequence 0, these three paths will not have an impact from the top, but also include the key to entering the gray fog?
As his thoughts rolled, Klein temporarily suppressed this thing that could not be confirmed at the moment, and considered the reminder of Miraculous Hillaryon:
Be careful of the mother tree of desire!
Because of General Amyrius's incident, Klein was quite wary of the mother tree of desire, and had to change his identity. He took advantage of the opportunity to play for two months, and he was even less willing to provoke the blood general and other people from the Rose School, afraid of falling into the trap.
For potential, great danger, the first idea of normal humans is to solve it, and Klein is the same, but the problem is that he has no choice.
The Mother Tree of Desire is the true god who is suspected to be in the astral realm. Even if Klein jumps up, he cannot beat him, and he cannot beat him. The Rose School, the power controlled by him, is an organization with a long history. It is very likely that there are angels and a level 0 seal. Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to survive the hostility of all the secret organizations of the church to this day. Therefore, even if Klein asks the help of friendly masters such as Mr. Azke, he cannot get the Rose School uprooted and may be in danger.
For these reasons, Klein had to hide if he could, hoping to successfully advance to Sequence 4 and become a demigod.
I have been careful about the ‘Mother Tree of Desire’ Ah, ‘Orange Light’ Mr. Hillaryen didn’t know that I had ever encountered the trap of this evil god on Olavi Island?
Or, he came here to remind him that the other party will take big actions recently?
Well... He was controlled by the "General of Blood", and the "General of Blood" is a member of the Rose School, so he probably knew something!
Klein was shocked and realized that he would not blindly believe that the changes of the Faceless Man would definitely be hidden from the gaze of the Mother Tree of Desire!
According to Hilarion, He was able to discover a certain characteristic of me in close contact, which is hard to conceal the extraordinary ability of Faceless Man!
Having not acted for so long, is He trying to give this induction to believers with some ritual or artifact, and has been almost successful recently?
Klein frowned slowly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a certain possibility.
This made him increasingly want to return to Beckland. In that metropolis, even angels had to be good at being a good person. Just like a snake of destiny, the believers of the Mother Tree of Destiny and the strong men of the Rose School could no longer act freely, and could only look for opportunities patiently!
Huh... Klein breathed and headed over the grey fog to tell that his life was in danger recently.
This time, he got the answer no, and it was not life-threatening.
But Klein did not relax because of this. He remembered that the mother tree of desire could penetrate the gray fog barrier to a certain extent!
And long ago, his spirituality also prevented him from divining the extraordinary qualities of the werewolf on the fog, because it is likely to involve the bound God, who is suspected to be the incarnation of the mother tree of desire.
Either it’s really okay, I’m thinking too much, or the danger is very close, so the mother tree of Desire took action to interfere... Be careful and prepare first. Even if it turns out to be a false alarm in the end, it’s better than being caught by the Rose School and taken away by the mother tree of Desire and not knowing what to do!
Klein immediately returned to the real world, took out his paper and pen, wrote a letter quickly, and looked up and said, "Mr. Azke."
Considering that the underworld is in the spiritual world, in a sense, the demigods of the God of Death can be regarded as high-level spiritual creatures. After Mr. Azke recovered his memory, he may be able to see that he has that trait. Klein did not hide much and directly wrote down the entire process of his encounter and conversation with the Orange Light Hillaryon who was a great scientist, Hermoshuin. He just did not write about gray fog, nor did he write about the part of the great existence in the spiritual world.
Finally, he mentioned:
Does Mr. Hillaryon’s reminder mean that I will be in fatal danger from the Rose School recently?
After folding the paper and blowing the copper whistle to pick up the messenger, Klein felt that this was not safe enough, so he hurriedly took out the adventurer's harmonica and blew it.
Silently, Renette Nicole appeared in front of him, and the four blonde and red-eyed heads each turned around and said:
No... letter...
This time I have something to discuss with you.Klein smiled and handed over the gold coin obtained from Anderson. This was the summoning fee.
Renette Nicole bit the gold coin in one head, and the two who had not been able to speak before asked:
What...thing...
I may be in some danger recently. I hope I can summon you to help, okay?Klein tried to make his eyes look sincere.
Renette Nicole's eight eyes on four heads turned at the same time:
Can... pay... gold coins... ten thousand...
...Ten thousand pieces, equivalent to 10,000 pounds!Klein opened his mouth and said with a hard time:
I don't have that much money now.
Renette Nicole spoke in four heads:
You... can... installment... payment...
Payment in installments... Klein didn't expect that Miss Messenger would be so fashionable. He was stunned for two seconds and raised his hand, slapped Renette's round and plump buttocks through the thin gauze skirt, and then kneaded her involuntarily, the extremely elastic and soft buttocks that were tensed up.
Renette trembled all over, and his hands were weakly supported on the wide table. His upper body lying limply on the table, his slender waist, plump and perky buttocks, and his straight and slender legs under his skirt formed an extremely wonderful curve.
Klein lowered his lower body slightly, and slowly stroked her shaped and slender legs from his ankles. Not only did he feel smooth as creamy skin, but he also had some stickiness as warm liquid.
He simply rolled the black gauze long skirt to his waist in one breath. Sure enough, Renette was wearing nothing under his skirt. Klein raised his hand and slapped it on his plump and soft buttocks.
With a snap, the meat was in direct contact with the meat, and this time he started to take action heavier. This sound was very loud, and red marks immediately appeared on the raised snow-white and round pink buttocks.
Ah, yes...
Renette couldn't help but moan.
The hairless white tiger's vagina had already ripped with vaginal fluid, and the beautiful light pink petals opened and closed with the trembling of her body. The crystal clear and sticky love juice covered the small pink labia. Not only that, the sticky and slippery vaginal fluid had already stained her entire vaginal mound soaked.
Payment in installments, right?
No, no...
The beauty panted quickly: It's... because...
Because of what?
As he spoke, the huge glans had already pressed against the wet vagina and slid back and forth along the sticky and wet pink labia.
What's wrong?
Already, I really want... I want...
What do you want?
The strong and hot penis was constantly grinding at the vaginal opening, and the glans's flesh crown had even squeezed open the petals and lip and embedded into the delicate and tight hole.
The hot glans slowly opened the mouth of Renette's vagina, squeezed open her narrow and compact vaginal wall bit by bit, and slowly drove straight into the vaginal cavity until it broke the layer of hymen that symbolized the precious pureness of a girl.
Renette gasped lewdly. Her master's extremely gentle movements and her pussy that was ready to be inserted just after being charmed made her feel no pain. Finally, the pleasure of being combined with her master made her body even more excited.
The thick cock slowly penetrated to the deepest part for the first time, pressing against Renette's itchy flower heart, and twitched and wriggled shamelessly.
The hot and compact chamber meat quickly adapted to the hard cock. The lewd juice had already flooded like a tide. The hot chamber meat was wrapped up layer by layer like a surging wave, tightly contracting, and the continuous folds of the flesh wall kept clamping Klein's penis.
Klein slowly thrust in her flesh, experiencing the ecstasy touch in Renette's vagina, and the soft, smooth and juicy wonderful vagina was narrow and tight.
Klein gradually began to speed up the penis thrusting. Renette was shaking back and forth due to the impact. After a while, she began to shake excitedly, her fat and soft red buttocks that were beaten to cater to the gangster.
The penis and the pussy kept rubbing, and the pleasure spread throughout the two of them at the same time.
Klein reached out and kneaded Renette's plump and soft breast balls through the clothes, and gently pinched her already hard nipples.
The lubrication of sticky vaginal fluid made the thrust and exit no longer as hard as it was at the beginning. The penis kept fucking. While Renette was cooperating, the vaginal fluid also flowed out of the depths of her vagina and continued to flow to the ground along her white and tender long legs.
Renette tried harder to lift her plump butt so that Klein could do it even deeper.
The sound of flesh slapping and slapping while thrusting and fucking, and the sound of love fluid rubbing against the cavity filled the room.
Unconsciously, her legs spread wider, and her lewd vagina was erect and straightened forward, clamping and stroking Klein's cock.
Such a pussy was so charming. Klein kneaded the soft and tender breasts in his hand hard, and the penis was deeply inserted into the deepest part of the slit. A stream of hot semen violently hit Renette's flower heart, causing her to climax. The vaginal fluid that was like a spring in the room spewed out from the intersection between the tight labia and the cock.
Renette Nicole didn't say anything anymore, and his four heads nodded at the same time, disappeared in front of Klein's eyes, and returned to the spiritual world.
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