Disi's pie ingredients are more insignificant than Beckland's, but she likes to add some local spices. She will feel a little strange at first, but she will feel unique after getting used to it... Klein sat in the hotel room, sometimes taking a bite of the oily pie, sometimes drinking a little cool and refreshing sweet iced tea, and she lived a very comfortable life.
After he had enough food and drink, he didn't pack up immediately. He picked up the top hat on the chair next to him and put it on his head.
At the same time, his left palm glove suddenly became transparent, and his whole body faded quickly and disappeared.
Klein entered the spiritual world and wanted to travel to the Port of Hakata in the violent sea to find food for the wriggling hunger.
The Port of Escoson where he is located does belong to the Desi Bay, but it is not at any point on the coastline, because this is an island, the southernmost island in the Desi Bay, and crossing it means entering the Furious Sea.
So, Klein had just walked towards the predetermined coordinate for a second, and something strange happened in front of him:
The air currents in the nearby spiritual world took shape, coiled into wind, whistling over a large area that could not be seen. The light inside was dark, dark clouds were layered, and lightning flashes dyed with deep feeling passed one by one, making the surrounding scene look like the end of the world.
At this moment, Klein seemed to have arrived at the ocean ruled by the endless storm, but he really knew that this was the spiritual world.
Sure enough, as mentioned in many mystical books, the great power of the god of death not only changed the climate and environment of the oceans between the north and south continents, making it full of natural disasters and numerous dangerous streams, in the name of violent brutes, but also broke the barrier between reality and illusion, polluted and destroyed the corresponding spiritual world, allowing the two sides to influence each other... In the Furious Sea area, if a ritual involving the spiritual world is held and the abilities related to the spiritual world is used, there is a high probability that unexpected changes will occur... Klein sighed and verified the records in the book with the pictures he saw with his own eyes.
In his opinion, if this were not the case, the countries of the Northern Continent would not have waited until Emperor Rossell explored a safe channel before he had the opportunity to invade the Southern Continent. After all, for many high-sequence powers, the normal conceptual natural danger can be directly bypassed.
The Rossell safe channel is not only in the geographical sense, but also at the occult level!
In other words, because the violent sea and the corresponding spiritual world influence each other and overlap each other, Klein can directly refer to the local navigation chart album and walk through the natural disasters of the spiritual world.
Recalling what he had read before, Klein found the right place and entered the deep and dark spiritual world.
The sound of howling wind came from all directions, and even if it was just an afterthought, it made Klein produce a cold from the depths of his soul or in his bone marrow, which made him believe that if he was moving in a spirit state and not strengthening and upgrading with the Black Emperor card, Tyrant card or Azker bronze whistle, he might have suffered quite serious injuries.
If he was not on the safe channel and faced the black storm full of death, he felt that even if he had a body, he would probably not be able to withstand it.
Compared to the strong wind, the deep lightning was more dangerous. Just one, Klein suspected that he could not bear it. As for the hidden vortex, the creatures swimming in Yì were another risk.
There is no substantial sea water here, and I don’t know what the end of the vortex will be... Klein walked along the safe channel without considering rapidity, occasionally looking around to accumulate insight.
Suddenly, he saw a strange creature.
It drags a huge sickle, located in the black storm, consisting of skeleton heads after bloated and huge.
The skeletons have either grayish white or grayish black heads, and their sizes are not the same, and their races are often different. They are stacked on one another to build a body, limbs and head.
Almost as Klein saw this strange creature, it also discovered Klein. All the skeleton heads turned at the same time, and they all looked over in the whistling sound that could not be concealed.
The deep eye sockets were pressing one by one, pressing one by one, and they were countless.
Klein jumped his forehead and used his travel ability to cross here directly and enter the next safe channel.
Under the nearby illusory sea level, bloody arms stretched out, and blue-black illusory tentacles waved upwards.
…………
Outside Baiyin City, a black mausoleum was embedded in the ground standing upside down, like a pyramid that had turned over.
At this time, clusters of fine black plants grew in all the bricks and stone gaps in the mausoleum, and even the heavy door at the entrance had been eroded.
Colin Iliad, carrying two swords, was standing outside the door with two other six-person elders of the sermon, examining the passage that was obliquely penetrated the underground.
Luo Weiya, with curly silver-gray hair, stared quietly for a while and said:
It should be OK.
Compared with the past when he always switched irregularly between different mental states, this shepherd elder is now deep and calm, without any abnormality, with a pair of light gray eyes introverted and deep.
Colin nodded gently, took out a bottle of potion from the two small grids of the belt around his waist, unscrewed the lid, and drank it into his mouth.
His light blue eyes quickly brightened, and his blood vessels were highlighted on his wrinkled skin, stained with silver.
Immediately afterwards, the chief drew a straight sword and applied the silver-gray paste evenly to the surface.
As he was preparing step by step, another elder of the six-man sermon, Wat Hilmon, was also doing something similar.
The strong man, who was shaved with a dark blue symbol on the top, looked like he would not be more than 45 years old on the surface, but his actual age was about 80. He is also the Demon Hunter of Sequence 4, a demigod and half-human existence, and one of the main pillars of Silver City.
In Baiyin City, due to the lack of main materials, the residents know how to play and have sufficient combat experience, the improvement of medium and low sequences is relatively simple. There are many extraordinary people in Sequence 6, but they can start from Sequence 5. Due to various problems such as rituals, the number of extraordinary people began to fall sharply. When it comes to Sequence 4 with qualitative changes, it may not be possible for a generation to produce one.
Wattsilmon did not use the double swords commonly used by the Orthodox Demon Hunter in order to allow different ointments to function at the same time to deal with more and more complex situations. He brought up a long iron-gray hammer, carrying a giant bow that looked huge in his height and body, as if a shrinking giant came out of an oil painting.
The giant bow is a magical object, and the side effects are not too great. It is recorded in the history books of Silver City. It is named after shooting and killing giant dragons at the level of demigods. It is called:
Dragon Hunting Bow!
After getting ready, Waite slammed the iron-gray hammer in front of him, then took off the giant bow and slowly pulled it back.
The lightning of the ziz suddenly appeared, condensed with each other, pulling longer and longer, forming a dazzling and glorious arrow between the bow back and the bow string.
As soon as Watt's fingers holding the bowstring were loosened, the lightning arrow jumped directly to the gate of the mausoleum covered with weeds like human hair.
Silently, the heavy door seemed to have been corroded, and suddenly broke into pieces in the explosion of lightning, breaking into residue, revealing a deep passage.
The passage was flashing with pale lights, and there was no end at first sight, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.
Two complex dark green symbols were highlighted in Colin's eyes, reflecting the scene at the entrance of the mausoleum to the middle.
A few seconds later, he lifted the straight sword in his hand and walked into the mausoleum. Watt carried the dragon hunting bow and pulled up the long iron gray hammer, followed closely behind.
Lovia, wearing a purple robe, had not changed her expression. She had empty hands and passed through the broken door either quickly or slowly.
As the three six-member members of the comrade were not impatient or uneasy in a completely quiet environment, allowing footsteps to echo around.
After walking another floor, a river suddenly appeared in front of them, an illusory and dark river.
Under the surface of the river, blood-colored arms with skin stripped off, green vines with baby's faces formed, and smooth tentacles with long eyes were squeezed together, constantly jumping upwards, trying to grasp everything passing by.
Near the edge of the entrance, there were old-fashioned figures, high or low-dressed, facing away from the three elders, walking back and forth, as if they were worried about how to cross the river.
Suddenly, one of them noticed someone approaching and slowly turned to look at Colin, Waite and Lovia.
This is an old man, his hair is completely white, his forehead and mouth are wrinkled deeply, his eyes are light blue but empty, and his expression is numb and confused.
Colin Iliad's eyes suddenly shrank, and he recognized who the other party was.
This is his brother, the brother possessed by Amon, the brother who ended his life with his own hands!
At this moment, the other figures turned around, revealing faces that were very familiar but extremely numb.
Luo Weiya's expression still did not change significantly, but behind her, an Illusion Knight more than five meters had been highlighted.
The knight was wearing ancient silver full-body armor, his eyes were dark red like blood, and burning like fire.
…………
After traveling carefully in the Safe Channel for more than ten seconds, Klein arrived at the Port of Hakata in the violent sea. It deviated from the main channel and did not belong to any country. It was a free city for the pirates.
After stepping on the rock surface, Klein, who casually pinched a stranger's face, did not rush to enter the chaotic port town, and reached out to take out an iron cigarette box from his pocket.
As he was traveling through the violent sea of the spiritual world just now, he noticed that the Azk copper whistle was shaking slightly!
Removing the Wall of Spirit, Klein opened the cigarette box and pinched the ancient and exquisite copper whistle.
The copper whistle lost its usual coldness and softness, and had a little burning feeling, but the abnormality was rapidly fading.
After he had enough food and drink, he didn't pack up immediately. He picked up the top hat on the chair next to him and put it on his head.
At the same time, his left palm glove suddenly became transparent, and his whole body faded quickly and disappeared.
Klein entered the spiritual world and wanted to travel to the Port of Hakata in the violent sea to find food for the wriggling hunger.
The Port of Escoson where he is located does belong to the Desi Bay, but it is not at any point on the coastline, because this is an island, the southernmost island in the Desi Bay, and crossing it means entering the Furious Sea.
So, Klein had just walked towards the predetermined coordinate for a second, and something strange happened in front of him:
The air currents in the nearby spiritual world took shape, coiled into wind, whistling over a large area that could not be seen. The light inside was dark, dark clouds were layered, and lightning flashes dyed with deep feeling passed one by one, making the surrounding scene look like the end of the world.
At this moment, Klein seemed to have arrived at the ocean ruled by the endless storm, but he really knew that this was the spiritual world.
Sure enough, as mentioned in many mystical books, the great power of the god of death not only changed the climate and environment of the oceans between the north and south continents, making it full of natural disasters and numerous dangerous streams, in the name of violent brutes, but also broke the barrier between reality and illusion, polluted and destroyed the corresponding spiritual world, allowing the two sides to influence each other... In the Furious Sea area, if a ritual involving the spiritual world is held and the abilities related to the spiritual world is used, there is a high probability that unexpected changes will occur... Klein sighed and verified the records in the book with the pictures he saw with his own eyes.
In his opinion, if this were not the case, the countries of the Northern Continent would not have waited until Emperor Rossell explored a safe channel before he had the opportunity to invade the Southern Continent. After all, for many high-sequence powers, the normal conceptual natural danger can be directly bypassed.
The Rossell safe channel is not only in the geographical sense, but also at the occult level!
In other words, because the violent sea and the corresponding spiritual world influence each other and overlap each other, Klein can directly refer to the local navigation chart album and walk through the natural disasters of the spiritual world.
Recalling what he had read before, Klein found the right place and entered the deep and dark spiritual world.
The sound of howling wind came from all directions, and even if it was just an afterthought, it made Klein produce a cold from the depths of his soul or in his bone marrow, which made him believe that if he was moving in a spirit state and not strengthening and upgrading with the Black Emperor card, Tyrant card or Azker bronze whistle, he might have suffered quite serious injuries.
If he was not on the safe channel and faced the black storm full of death, he felt that even if he had a body, he would probably not be able to withstand it.
Compared to the strong wind, the deep lightning was more dangerous. Just one, Klein suspected that he could not bear it. As for the hidden vortex, the creatures swimming in Yì were another risk.
There is no substantial sea water here, and I don’t know what the end of the vortex will be... Klein walked along the safe channel without considering rapidity, occasionally looking around to accumulate insight.
Suddenly, he saw a strange creature.
It drags a huge sickle, located in the black storm, consisting of skeleton heads after bloated and huge.
The skeletons have either grayish white or grayish black heads, and their sizes are not the same, and their races are often different. They are stacked on one another to build a body, limbs and head.
Almost as Klein saw this strange creature, it also discovered Klein. All the skeleton heads turned at the same time, and they all looked over in the whistling sound that could not be concealed.
The deep eye sockets were pressing one by one, pressing one by one, and they were countless.
Klein jumped his forehead and used his travel ability to cross here directly and enter the next safe channel.
Under the nearby illusory sea level, bloody arms stretched out, and blue-black illusory tentacles waved upwards.
…………
Outside Baiyin City, a black mausoleum was embedded in the ground standing upside down, like a pyramid that had turned over.
At this time, clusters of fine black plants grew in all the bricks and stone gaps in the mausoleum, and even the heavy door at the entrance had been eroded.
Colin Iliad, carrying two swords, was standing outside the door with two other six-person elders of the sermon, examining the passage that was obliquely penetrated the underground.
Luo Weiya, with curly silver-gray hair, stared quietly for a while and said:
It should be OK.
Compared with the past when he always switched irregularly between different mental states, this shepherd elder is now deep and calm, without any abnormality, with a pair of light gray eyes introverted and deep.
Colin nodded gently, took out a bottle of potion from the two small grids of the belt around his waist, unscrewed the lid, and drank it into his mouth.
His light blue eyes quickly brightened, and his blood vessels were highlighted on his wrinkled skin, stained with silver.
Immediately afterwards, the chief drew a straight sword and applied the silver-gray paste evenly to the surface.
As he was preparing step by step, another elder of the six-man sermon, Wat Hilmon, was also doing something similar.
The strong man, who was shaved with a dark blue symbol on the top, looked like he would not be more than 45 years old on the surface, but his actual age was about 80. He is also the Demon Hunter of Sequence 4, a demigod and half-human existence, and one of the main pillars of Silver City.
In Baiyin City, due to the lack of main materials, the residents know how to play and have sufficient combat experience, the improvement of medium and low sequences is relatively simple. There are many extraordinary people in Sequence 6, but they can start from Sequence 5. Due to various problems such as rituals, the number of extraordinary people began to fall sharply. When it comes to Sequence 4 with qualitative changes, it may not be possible for a generation to produce one.
Wattsilmon did not use the double swords commonly used by the Orthodox Demon Hunter in order to allow different ointments to function at the same time to deal with more and more complex situations. He brought up a long iron-gray hammer, carrying a giant bow that looked huge in his height and body, as if a shrinking giant came out of an oil painting.
The giant bow is a magical object, and the side effects are not too great. It is recorded in the history books of Silver City. It is named after shooting and killing giant dragons at the level of demigods. It is called:
Dragon Hunting Bow!
After getting ready, Waite slammed the iron-gray hammer in front of him, then took off the giant bow and slowly pulled it back.
The lightning of the ziz suddenly appeared, condensed with each other, pulling longer and longer, forming a dazzling and glorious arrow between the bow back and the bow string.
As soon as Watt's fingers holding the bowstring were loosened, the lightning arrow jumped directly to the gate of the mausoleum covered with weeds like human hair.
Silently, the heavy door seemed to have been corroded, and suddenly broke into pieces in the explosion of lightning, breaking into residue, revealing a deep passage.
The passage was flashing with pale lights, and there was no end at first sight, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.
Two complex dark green symbols were highlighted in Colin's eyes, reflecting the scene at the entrance of the mausoleum to the middle.
A few seconds later, he lifted the straight sword in his hand and walked into the mausoleum. Watt carried the dragon hunting bow and pulled up the long iron gray hammer, followed closely behind.
Lovia, wearing a purple robe, had not changed her expression. She had empty hands and passed through the broken door either quickly or slowly.
As the three six-member members of the comrade were not impatient or uneasy in a completely quiet environment, allowing footsteps to echo around.
After walking another floor, a river suddenly appeared in front of them, an illusory and dark river.
Under the surface of the river, blood-colored arms with skin stripped off, green vines with baby's faces formed, and smooth tentacles with long eyes were squeezed together, constantly jumping upwards, trying to grasp everything passing by.
Near the edge of the entrance, there were old-fashioned figures, high or low-dressed, facing away from the three elders, walking back and forth, as if they were worried about how to cross the river.
Suddenly, one of them noticed someone approaching and slowly turned to look at Colin, Waite and Lovia.
This is an old man, his hair is completely white, his forehead and mouth are wrinkled deeply, his eyes are light blue but empty, and his expression is numb and confused.
Colin Iliad's eyes suddenly shrank, and he recognized who the other party was.
This is his brother, the brother possessed by Amon, the brother who ended his life with his own hands!
At this moment, the other figures turned around, revealing faces that were very familiar but extremely numb.
Luo Weiya's expression still did not change significantly, but behind her, an Illusion Knight more than five meters had been highlighted.
The knight was wearing ancient silver full-body armor, his eyes were dark red like blood, and burning like fire.
…………
After traveling carefully in the Safe Channel for more than ten seconds, Klein arrived at the Port of Hakata in the violent sea. It deviated from the main channel and did not belong to any country. It was a free city for the pirates.
After stepping on the rock surface, Klein, who casually pinched a stranger's face, did not rush to enter the chaotic port town, and reached out to take out an iron cigarette box from his pocket.
As he was traveling through the violent sea of the spiritual world just now, he noticed that the Azk copper whistle was shaking slightly!
Removing the Wall of Spirit, Klein opened the cigarette box and pinched the ancient and exquisite copper whistle.
The copper whistle lost its usual coldness and softness, and had a little burning feeling, but the abnormality was rapidly fading.
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