The headquarters of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, inside the tall white tower.
After completing his prayer, Luca Brewster, who was trapped underground, turned his attention back to the seal strengthening of the matter itself.
He wanted to study what was going on and see if he could crack the mystery contained in it and invent some secret techniques.
In the middle of the downward layer by layer, one seal was inspected by another, Luca was suddenly stunned and stopped.
His expression became quite confused, not knowing whether he should step on his left foot or his right foot next.
This seems to be a very profound and not so easy to figure out.
In the southern continent, next to a church belonging to the Goddess of the Night.
Leonard picked up the freshly ground coffee from local specialty coffee beans and wanted to take a sip.
During this process, his thoughts unconsciously turned to the tight closing of the doors and windows and the bright light of the sky, trying to figure out what was wrong.
However, he could not leave the current room and was closed here, and the old man Palessoloasde fell into a strange silence and never answered his question.
Fortunately, there was no danger attached to this, so Leonard could sit in his position with peace of mind, using ideas instead of action.
I don't know how long it took, but he looked down at the coffee that was put on the table again, frowned slightly, and said to himself in confusion:
What did I just want to do?
Rosd Islands, hidden in the city of Byyam.
Danitz was unaware of the changes in the environment and carefully fiddled with the wired telegraph machine in his room.
The Golden Dream recently came to the Sunya Sea and stopped at a port with telegrams. Danitz wanted to invite them to visit Baiyam and see the decentness of the God Envoy.
If possible, he hopes that the Golden Dream can use Baiyam as his home port, so that he can return to the ship at any time to participate in adventures and find treasures, and at the same time, he can also selectively listen to the captain's lecture.
As a decathlon talent, Danitz undoubtedly mastered all the knowledge and skills of shooting and sending telegrams. At this time, he sat in front of the machine, pressing his fingers quickly, and sent out one sentence after another in his mind.
In the initial stage, he had clear thinking and appropriate speech, so he was a little proud.
Gradually, his eyes were straight and his hands were constantly running, as if he was manipulating it all by instinct.
When the telegram was finished, Daniz breathed, picked up the cup, and drank a sip of beer.
It was faster than I expected. Even if I lost my job in the future, I could still find a job with a good salary in the Telegraph Bureau.Danitz thought a little proud and a little worried.
He picked up the telegram manuscript casually and recalled the process of the photo-posting, and his expression gradually became strange.
What did I send in the end?Danitz couldn't help but whisper.
He seemed to have mocked the first mate, second mate, iron mate, water bucket and others in the telegram, and then confessed to the captain enthusiastically.
It's over, it's over... How could I say something in my heart... Danis's face turned pale little by little, and he suspected that he had been controlled by the potion just now, and the content he wrote was not through his brain.
He hurriedly asked for a telegram, saying that the content just now had nothing to do with him, and was the product of Anderson's intentional trouble and nonsense.
At this time, he realized that something seemed wrong outside. The sky was gray and there was not even a trace of clouds.
…………
In the astral realm, existences and things hidden by the Goddess of the Night have broken through the limitations in a certain order and returned to reality.
And like Amon's true body, they seemed a little dull and did not react immediately.
In addition, the goddess of night stopped in mid-air with a little confusion, as if she hadn't figured out what to do next, but his instinct was to protect herself first.
The Lord of Storm, Eternal Sun, God of Knowledge and Wisdom, who were restricted by thick prism-like light spots, also showed certain changes, and the intensity of the counterattack was significantly reduced, giving people a feeling of beginning to doubt themselves and uncertain whether they were enemies in front of them.
The God of Lamp dropped the Trenzoster Brass Book and returned directly to the Wishing Lamp.
He seemed to have fought to the limit and had to retract into the seal, but he seemed to remember something and subconsciously avoided it.
Antigonus, who had just recovered his self-awareness and conscious consciousness, became confused again, and his face seemed to be full of question marks:
who I am?Where am I?What am I doing?What's going on around you?
In the land of the gods abandoned, the huge light and shadow of the ancient sun god, which had already dimmed a lot, sighed lightly and said again:
There must be light!
The light in the star realm brightened and pierced into the eyes of Amon's true body, clone, the primitive witch, the hidden sage and other existences.
They immediately regained their conscious mind, and each seized the time and responded differently:
The torrent of information suddenly spread, blending into the various symbols around it, and disappeared in an instant;
The black tentacles like pythons, with their eyes facing each other quickly retracted, and I don’t know where they went;
Amon's true body stared at Klein, who had just been promoted, gave up the opportunity to exert influence while taking advantage of his unstable state, and raised his hand to straighten the crystal-ground monocle glasses on his right eye.
His figure suddenly split and turned into doors that seemed like illusion and reality.
These doors are opened and closed at the same time, making it impossible for the existence of the Goddess of the Night and other beings to grasp where Amon's true body left.
When Amon's true body was gone, his clones faded and disappeared strangely.
This exploited a loophole, keeping Amon's true body away is equivalent to keeping Amon and others away.
At the same time, the huge light and shadow that the ancient sun god expanded into shrank and collapsed, turning back to Adam with a rich shadow.
At the feet of this fantasy, the sea that contained all colors and all possibilities dissipated in an instant, as if it had returned to the underground.
Looking up at the star world, Adam returned to the back of the shadow curtain through the crack.
The fusion of His and the real Creator is just beginning and not over yet. The attempt to rise to half an old day is actually quite reluctant and risky, which will make their next progress slow down a lot.
In the astral world, as the war subsided, the natural barriers composed of civilization scrolls and various plants faded away one after another, and I don’t know where they returned.
Lord of the Storm, Eternal Sun, God of Knowledge and Wisdom First shattered the heavy light spots outside the Kingdom of God, then became quiet, and continued to block the cracks in the world barrier as before.
The goddess of night floating above the ancient palace put away the black coffin, the giant sword at dusk, the bird-shaped gold jewelry and four arms, and turned her eyes down.
The translucent dark cloak changed into Klein's body after highlighting the mask.
Klein pressed the mask on his face with one hand, placed the other between his lower abdomen, and his waist slightly bowed, as if he was suffering from indescribable pain.
As soon as he raised his head, he looked at the face of the Goddess of Night, and a pitch-black cloak appeared outside his body. Under the cloak, one slippery and evil tentacle after another extended.
After becoming a fool, the Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun in his body undoubtedly recovered further.
The crazy whispers and roars kept echoing in Klein's ears, tearing his spirit and letting him know that this would be the norm in the future.
The Lord of Mystery has no way to kill. Even if His will will be wiped out by time little by little, His spirit will last forever, and he may seize Klein's body at any time and be completely resurrected.
If it weren't for the will of the Lord of Mystery that he had just killed him once, making him a little weaker than Klein expected, Klein suspected that he might not be able to hold on, and could only watch his body collapse and become another existence.
Of course, he could also ask the Goddess of the Night to help and give himself a drop of the river of the Eternal Dark River, but this is by no means a long-term solution. It can only be delayed for a while, and he will face it eventually.
Relying on his own consciousness and anchor, Klein balanced the will of the Heavenly Venerable in his body.
At this moment, he was unable to speak.
The goddess of night floating above nodded gently:
What you need most now is stability.
After saying that, His figure was wiped away inch by inch and returned to the Kingdom of God in the astral realm.
Klein turned his head and looked at Antigonus, who was a little confused. He changed his mind and took away the two items, the Wishing Light and 0-02, and returned to the Source Castle.
Antigonus sat in the semi-collapsed palace, sitting on a huge stone chair, feeling like he had made a long dream for himself.
…………
Inside the Source Castle, Klein sat in the position of the Fool, concentrating on stabilizing his own mental state.
As before, he could not seek treatment from a psychologist until initial stability, unless he visited Adam, the dreamer, but that would probably be even more crazy.
A little stable, Klein quickly inspected the authority he gained:
It's called fooling!
It not only includes some authority in history, time, destiny, change and secrets, but also a symbol of blindness and ignorance in the spiritual realm. The simplest application is to reduce the enemy's IQ.
Just as Klein was planning to do further research, his inspiration suddenly touched.
Source Fortress was invaded by someone!
It was not until the opponent's invasion was successful that Klein received the prompt!
Klein suddenly raised his head and looked under the mottled long table. He saw that the gray mist there formed a door at some point.
A figure wearing a pointed hat and monocle glasses and a classical black robe walked out of it.
Amon!
The wrong gentleman had a little darkness in his eyes and his smile seemed a little crazy.
He looked around leisurely, pushed down his single-chip glasses, and said with a smile:
Surprise?
Klein wanted to mobilize the Source Fort to drive out the other party, but found that Amon had control of the Source Fort at some point!
Amon turned his eyes to him, pulled a chair away, sat down, and laughed:
I let go of the suppression of the will of the "Mysterious Lord" in my body.
He is the master of the ‘Source Castle’, which means that I am also the master of the ‘Source Castle’, so of course I can come in.
This is very risky. Even I didn’t dare to try it before, but since you have grown to this level, I have to take the risk.
This is exciting and the effect is pretty good.
While speaking, under Amon's clothes, one after another of slippery and evil tentacles emerged.
He took the initiative to resurrect the Lord of Mystery, causing himself to fall into a state of half madness.
After completing his prayer, Luca Brewster, who was trapped underground, turned his attention back to the seal strengthening of the matter itself.
He wanted to study what was going on and see if he could crack the mystery contained in it and invent some secret techniques.
In the middle of the downward layer by layer, one seal was inspected by another, Luca was suddenly stunned and stopped.
His expression became quite confused, not knowing whether he should step on his left foot or his right foot next.
This seems to be a very profound and not so easy to figure out.
In the southern continent, next to a church belonging to the Goddess of the Night.
Leonard picked up the freshly ground coffee from local specialty coffee beans and wanted to take a sip.
During this process, his thoughts unconsciously turned to the tight closing of the doors and windows and the bright light of the sky, trying to figure out what was wrong.
However, he could not leave the current room and was closed here, and the old man Palessoloasde fell into a strange silence and never answered his question.
Fortunately, there was no danger attached to this, so Leonard could sit in his position with peace of mind, using ideas instead of action.
I don't know how long it took, but he looked down at the coffee that was put on the table again, frowned slightly, and said to himself in confusion:
What did I just want to do?
Rosd Islands, hidden in the city of Byyam.
Danitz was unaware of the changes in the environment and carefully fiddled with the wired telegraph machine in his room.
The Golden Dream recently came to the Sunya Sea and stopped at a port with telegrams. Danitz wanted to invite them to visit Baiyam and see the decentness of the God Envoy.
If possible, he hopes that the Golden Dream can use Baiyam as his home port, so that he can return to the ship at any time to participate in adventures and find treasures, and at the same time, he can also selectively listen to the captain's lecture.
As a decathlon talent, Danitz undoubtedly mastered all the knowledge and skills of shooting and sending telegrams. At this time, he sat in front of the machine, pressing his fingers quickly, and sent out one sentence after another in his mind.
In the initial stage, he had clear thinking and appropriate speech, so he was a little proud.
Gradually, his eyes were straight and his hands were constantly running, as if he was manipulating it all by instinct.
When the telegram was finished, Daniz breathed, picked up the cup, and drank a sip of beer.
It was faster than I expected. Even if I lost my job in the future, I could still find a job with a good salary in the Telegraph Bureau.Danitz thought a little proud and a little worried.
He picked up the telegram manuscript casually and recalled the process of the photo-posting, and his expression gradually became strange.
What did I send in the end?Danitz couldn't help but whisper.
He seemed to have mocked the first mate, second mate, iron mate, water bucket and others in the telegram, and then confessed to the captain enthusiastically.
It's over, it's over... How could I say something in my heart... Danis's face turned pale little by little, and he suspected that he had been controlled by the potion just now, and the content he wrote was not through his brain.
He hurriedly asked for a telegram, saying that the content just now had nothing to do with him, and was the product of Anderson's intentional trouble and nonsense.
At this time, he realized that something seemed wrong outside. The sky was gray and there was not even a trace of clouds.
…………
In the astral realm, existences and things hidden by the Goddess of the Night have broken through the limitations in a certain order and returned to reality.
And like Amon's true body, they seemed a little dull and did not react immediately.
In addition, the goddess of night stopped in mid-air with a little confusion, as if she hadn't figured out what to do next, but his instinct was to protect herself first.
The Lord of Storm, Eternal Sun, God of Knowledge and Wisdom, who were restricted by thick prism-like light spots, also showed certain changes, and the intensity of the counterattack was significantly reduced, giving people a feeling of beginning to doubt themselves and uncertain whether they were enemies in front of them.
The God of Lamp dropped the Trenzoster Brass Book and returned directly to the Wishing Lamp.
He seemed to have fought to the limit and had to retract into the seal, but he seemed to remember something and subconsciously avoided it.
Antigonus, who had just recovered his self-awareness and conscious consciousness, became confused again, and his face seemed to be full of question marks:
who I am?Where am I?What am I doing?What's going on around you?
In the land of the gods abandoned, the huge light and shadow of the ancient sun god, which had already dimmed a lot, sighed lightly and said again:
There must be light!
The light in the star realm brightened and pierced into the eyes of Amon's true body, clone, the primitive witch, the hidden sage and other existences.
They immediately regained their conscious mind, and each seized the time and responded differently:
The torrent of information suddenly spread, blending into the various symbols around it, and disappeared in an instant;
The black tentacles like pythons, with their eyes facing each other quickly retracted, and I don’t know where they went;
Amon's true body stared at Klein, who had just been promoted, gave up the opportunity to exert influence while taking advantage of his unstable state, and raised his hand to straighten the crystal-ground monocle glasses on his right eye.
His figure suddenly split and turned into doors that seemed like illusion and reality.
These doors are opened and closed at the same time, making it impossible for the existence of the Goddess of the Night and other beings to grasp where Amon's true body left.
When Amon's true body was gone, his clones faded and disappeared strangely.
This exploited a loophole, keeping Amon's true body away is equivalent to keeping Amon and others away.
At the same time, the huge light and shadow that the ancient sun god expanded into shrank and collapsed, turning back to Adam with a rich shadow.
At the feet of this fantasy, the sea that contained all colors and all possibilities dissipated in an instant, as if it had returned to the underground.
Looking up at the star world, Adam returned to the back of the shadow curtain through the crack.
The fusion of His and the real Creator is just beginning and not over yet. The attempt to rise to half an old day is actually quite reluctant and risky, which will make their next progress slow down a lot.
In the astral world, as the war subsided, the natural barriers composed of civilization scrolls and various plants faded away one after another, and I don’t know where they returned.
Lord of the Storm, Eternal Sun, God of Knowledge and Wisdom First shattered the heavy light spots outside the Kingdom of God, then became quiet, and continued to block the cracks in the world barrier as before.
The goddess of night floating above the ancient palace put away the black coffin, the giant sword at dusk, the bird-shaped gold jewelry and four arms, and turned her eyes down.
The translucent dark cloak changed into Klein's body after highlighting the mask.
Klein pressed the mask on his face with one hand, placed the other between his lower abdomen, and his waist slightly bowed, as if he was suffering from indescribable pain.
As soon as he raised his head, he looked at the face of the Goddess of Night, and a pitch-black cloak appeared outside his body. Under the cloak, one slippery and evil tentacle after another extended.
After becoming a fool, the Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun in his body undoubtedly recovered further.
The crazy whispers and roars kept echoing in Klein's ears, tearing his spirit and letting him know that this would be the norm in the future.
The Lord of Mystery has no way to kill. Even if His will will be wiped out by time little by little, His spirit will last forever, and he may seize Klein's body at any time and be completely resurrected.
If it weren't for the will of the Lord of Mystery that he had just killed him once, making him a little weaker than Klein expected, Klein suspected that he might not be able to hold on, and could only watch his body collapse and become another existence.
Of course, he could also ask the Goddess of the Night to help and give himself a drop of the river of the Eternal Dark River, but this is by no means a long-term solution. It can only be delayed for a while, and he will face it eventually.
Relying on his own consciousness and anchor, Klein balanced the will of the Heavenly Venerable in his body.
At this moment, he was unable to speak.
The goddess of night floating above nodded gently:
What you need most now is stability.
After saying that, His figure was wiped away inch by inch and returned to the Kingdom of God in the astral realm.
Klein turned his head and looked at Antigonus, who was a little confused. He changed his mind and took away the two items, the Wishing Light and 0-02, and returned to the Source Castle.
Antigonus sat in the semi-collapsed palace, sitting on a huge stone chair, feeling like he had made a long dream for himself.
…………
Inside the Source Castle, Klein sat in the position of the Fool, concentrating on stabilizing his own mental state.
As before, he could not seek treatment from a psychologist until initial stability, unless he visited Adam, the dreamer, but that would probably be even more crazy.
A little stable, Klein quickly inspected the authority he gained:
It's called fooling!
It not only includes some authority in history, time, destiny, change and secrets, but also a symbol of blindness and ignorance in the spiritual realm. The simplest application is to reduce the enemy's IQ.
Just as Klein was planning to do further research, his inspiration suddenly touched.
Source Fortress was invaded by someone!
It was not until the opponent's invasion was successful that Klein received the prompt!
Klein suddenly raised his head and looked under the mottled long table. He saw that the gray mist there formed a door at some point.
A figure wearing a pointed hat and monocle glasses and a classical black robe walked out of it.
Amon!
The wrong gentleman had a little darkness in his eyes and his smile seemed a little crazy.
He looked around leisurely, pushed down his single-chip glasses, and said with a smile:
Surprise?
Klein wanted to mobilize the Source Fort to drive out the other party, but found that Amon had control of the Source Fort at some point!
Amon turned his eyes to him, pulled a chair away, sat down, and laughed:
I let go of the suppression of the will of the "Mysterious Lord" in my body.
He is the master of the ‘Source Castle’, which means that I am also the master of the ‘Source Castle’, so of course I can come in.
This is very risky. Even I didn’t dare to try it before, but since you have grown to this level, I have to take the risk.
This is exciting and the effect is pretty good.
While speaking, under Amon's clothes, one after another of slippery and evil tentacles emerged.
He took the initiative to resurrect the Lord of Mystery, causing himself to fall into a state of half madness.
![[Historical fiction] Breeze is about to bloom - Another world, officialdom, training](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)