Chapter 398: Bad Things Are Coming

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"I have a bad feeling."

Crane sneezed and sat in the high-backed chair in the "Fool" position, frowning at the gray mist floating around him.

"Very strong, bad feelings...... I'm now in Sequence 3 and I'm on Fort Source, so you can't go wrong with such a strong feeling...... But I'm all in the Source Fort, and I still have such a strong sense of crisis, I'd better not rush into the source of danger. ”

"Well, first of all, I have one more resurrection left."

Crane covered his face, a little crying and laughing, because he always couldn't help but think about this when he encountered a strong crisis - the miracle master's resurrection skills were not bad, and the most important thing was that he could advance these resurrections through the source fort.

It's also a bit funny to say that other ancient scholars have only been resurrected four times after climbing to the Miracle Master, and he estimates that there will only be one time left when he becomes a Miracle Master, or not once.

"Secondly, although I have only been promoted to Ancient Scholar for half a month, I can also start thinking about the 'Miracle Master' potion......"

"Well, this one goes back and asks the Red Angel, maybe there are relevant records in the Esoteric Order."

Regarding promotion, Klein is still in a good mood, he has encountered three attacks by Zarathu in the past two days, but fortunately, the other party's body did not come, and he racked his brains and ran out twice and once he was caught in the fog of history.

Zarathu may still be in some hidden place.

But this is not the way to go, and Red Angel and Mr. Azik cannot respond to his reply anytime and anywhere. Although he didn't know where Zarathu's true body was, and the other party was just chasing and beating him, as long as he continued to stay in Bakeland, he would stay under Zarathu's nose, and his every move would be clearly seen - in addition, Klein couldn't leave Rune rashly, because he knew that the "Angel of Time" Amon was forced by the deterrence and power of the God of Thunder to dare not approach, but at the same time, he also felt the breath of the Source Castle, and he wandered around other countries.

Zarathu could find himself, and the king of angels estimated that he had just stepped out of the realm of Rune with his front foot, and his back foot appeared in front of him!

Thinking that he had pretended to be Amon several times, Klein was still a little subtle.

"Finally, if I want to leave Beckland without Zarathu, I need to make some preparations, such as a secret puppet and a double, and, erasing my own occult connections, and preparing a false identity...... False identity is secondary, a stand-in that can hide from Sequence One......"

A man's face flashed through Crane's mind.

"The Prisoner Path's 'puppet' extraordinary abilities and the Transfiguration Curse may be worth trying! But what am I going to use to move Him? A stand-in that can evade sequence one must require enough energy and strength to produce, and it is impossible to take it out casually. ”

Richard Ernst's honorific name...... Crane closed his eyes and did a simple dream divination, quickly recalling the corresponding sentence, and unexpectedly remembering that this honorific name was actually provided by Miss "Justice".

"When did Miss 'Justice' cross paths with temperance?"

Klein was a little curious, but didn't think much of it, he had long been divined, and the contact between Miss "Justice" and the temperance faction of the Rose School would not be dangerous.

In addition, he has met with Richard Ernst several times, and has also negotiated business with the other party's related parties and subordinate organizations, and after divination, he did not find that the other party's foundation has committed evil, so it can be seen that the "Angel of Temperance" is a trustworthy person.

"Hiding Zarathu, how can I escape from the 'Angel of Time' who has a high probability of appearing directly in front of me......"

"Although that Amon will help me cover up, that kind of trick will at most deceive the clones of Sequence 3 and Sequence 4, interfere with their vision, and change their perception of me...... At present, there must be an Amon clone in Becklandry, but no Amon clone has approached me, proving that his false information has indeed intercepted some people...... But the Angel himself can find me directly through the aggregation, and he can't stop me. ”

Use the source fort for divination and find a good day and an auspicious day...... Forget it.

Klein thought in his mind for a while, he really didn't have a clue when faced with an angel king who had his eyes on him.

"Well, that's how the stand-in is decided first, and then the second is to plan where to go, the northern continent is very dangerous, and I give priority to the southern continent...... If there is a place that is most suitable to play the role of an ancient scholar, it should be a place like the Church's dossier, or, the Eastern Continent. ”

In the Eastern Continent, whether you want to play the role of a "scholar who explores history" or a "scholar from ancient times", it is the best choice.

On top of that, Klein's soul itself comes from antiquity, playing the role of a "scholar from antiquity" at all times.

Even if we study some ancient history from time to time at the digestion rate now, I believe that as long as it takes another half a year or so, most of the remaining ancient scholars' potions will be digested.

"To the Eastern Continent?"

Mr. X, the current Sage of the Aurora Society, stopped tapping his fingers on the table, and felt that this idea was very good!

"Well, Aurora will have a way to the Eastern Continent, but the 'Black Sage' who opened the way has not touched the city-state, and now that there is sunlight there, the danger is greatly reduced, and I have enough self-protection ability! However, it is dangerous after all, if I want to go, it is best to take care of the people of Silver City or Moon City in advance, and say, one of my dependents is going to visit? …… Hey, maybe this is an opportunity, if I find the city-state through the path opened up by the Aurora Society, and find the locals who answer it, then the people of Silver City and Moon City will be able to leave! ”

The more Klein thought about it, the more feasible he felt, and he almost immediately prayed to Derick Berg that one of the Fool's dependents was going to Silver City to investigate and prepare to take them away...... There's no way Zarathu could have known that he still had a connection to the Forsaken Lands, and even if he could, it would be difficult for him to enter the Forsaken Lands without the help of the Aurora Society.

After all, it had been in a dark and dangerous extreme state for more than a thousand years, and it was completely isolated from the rest of the world.

And the faith of the true Creator is the only medium of communication between the Godforsaken Land and the outside world.

Mr. X was thrilled.

Bringing the survivors who can be found in Moon City, Silver City, and the Eastern Continent outside is also something that Klein has written in his plan for a long time.

At least he had had this idea since he first learned about the Godforsaken Lands through the Sun, and the expectations of the true Creator had made Crane really start putting it on the plan. It's just that at that time, it was just to get some resources and history of Silver City, and now, Crane has the strength to cash this empty check unconsciously.

Take refuge in the Forsaken Lands and quietly digest potions, so you can avoid possible war...... Wait, war......

An excited expression froze on Klein's face.

"War ......"

He suddenly remembered that he now had a lot of social responsibilities.

He is not only an individual human Klein Moretti, but also one of the powerful saints of the Aurora Society, a "fool", a wealthy Dawn Dantès - in short, he is no longer a person, but a high-ranking person with people to protect and his own territory.

And the situation in the northern continent...... It's really unsettling.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Now the war has not yet begun, perhaps, alas. Crane muttered to himself, a little trying to escape from reality, but several major conflicts and city-level disasters flashed through his mind during the year, so that Crane did not run away from success. He suddenly felt that his plan was a little disrupted, but he couldn't help but feel a little irritated when he couldn't get any answers for a while.

I can speed things upβ€”I've been able to get in touch with the people in Silver City and Moon City, and it shouldn't be long before I can get them out of the path of the Aurora. When the time comes, the "fools" will be able to have a group of subordinates in the true sense of the word, a group of well-trained extraordinaries and demigods!

The Grand Priest of Nim in Moon City, the Chief Colin Iliad of Silver City, can lead the people to persist in such an environment to this day, and he is definitely a top-notch existence, giving full play to his knowledge and strength in all aspects.

Klein hurriedly threw out the "Angel of Abundance" that suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Whether it's to replenish my combat power or something else, I have to go to the Eastern Continent for a ......"

"The question is, how can I smoothly run to the Eastern Continent under the premise of Amon's existence, and not be parasitized after I come out?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Klein didn't come up with a way, his "great connection" did have a connection with many angels, but the king of angels still didn't have one.

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An extremely bold idea popped into Crane's head.

……

"Gelman rushed forward, do you know the wriggling hunger? That's right, it's the one used by the 'Lieutenant General of the Hurricane' Ziringus in the past, and whoever gets it will have the strength of a pirate general! With that extraordinary item, Gelman descended from heaven and knocked the 'Steel' Maiviti out with a single punch, and I, the great Daniz, saw the opportunity to control Skoll who wanted to help, and Skoll only had a good brain, so I easily threw him to the ground, controlled him, and then joined forces with Gelman and killed ......."

At night, by the campfire, the divine envoy Danitz was holding a wooden bowl with barbecue and dipping sauce and the people around him bragging about it. Outside the crowd, Alger ate the local raspberry jam bread without saying a word, listening and thinking about how much reality was in the water, analyzing the strength of the "world" Gelman Sparrow a few months ago.

There is clearly no comparison between Gelman a few months ago and Gelman now, and Alger just has nothing to do and is sick with an occupation.

There was really nothing to do in the small colony of Blue Mountain Island, and Mr. "Fool" promised to make him pope if he established the Poseidon Church, and of course Alger didn't think that the gods would deceive him that a demigod was not a small extraordinary, but the reality was that they had nothing to do.

It is impossible to build a church, and without the church taking on the lion's share, a complete church requires at least a small town with a steady expenditure of more than a hundred years, the efforts of several generations, little by little, watching the stones put together into towering columns and domes, painters and craftsmen carving reliefs in and around the ceiling, and finally the church is slowly topped out, and everyone is used to such a slow pace of life - this is a matter of course, but the Rorsted rebels have no money.

If you don't have money, you can't just think about the church, don't you think the cave of the rebels is very spacious?

This impoverished little colony has nothing to do with the prosperous Rorsted Islands, and no matter how generous the "City of Generosity" is, this small island will not share a little glory.

Alger has been here for a few months, and all he can do so far is to preach - but almost all of them were originally believers in the "Poseidon", and because of a few more successful guerrillas and miracles, the belief in the Poseidon is still steadily expanding outward, and there is nothing to preach at allβ€”and other than to find a way to participate in the local construction.

That being said, Alger's main job at the moment is to get his mouth shut, to every place where people gather.

Crawl into bars, into the black market, through slums and dilapidated shacks, inspect the situation, count the population, and spread the belief in the god of the sea by the way, and then pick up one or two stinky and unclean leather children and stuff them into the school.

Then he will continue to talk about the empty rules and regulations of the empty "Poseidon Church" like an empty shell with the leaders of the rebels; and the "Iceberg Lieutenant General" people talk about it, hoping to ask for a little more aid and funds through the relationship between God and Daniz...... Occasionally, spies from other organizations come to inquire about the situation, and Alger has already mixed up with the spies with his eloquence, sealing their mouths with food and wine, after all, no one really cares about a small colony, but their colony really has something.

In short, Alger kept the secret that "Poseidon wants to build a regular church" in this way, and quietly expanded the saying that "Poseidon will send down miracles, and Poseidon will save believers" to an inconspicuous corner, using food to attract more converts.

Anyway, what he said was true, the leader of the rebels, Katra, could obtain the charms and weapons baptized by the gods as long as he offered spiritual materials to the altar, and the story of the sea god who stopped the wind and waves to save people was widely spread, and at sea, pirates and fishermen would not think that they believed too much.

At first, Alger was ready to be severely beaten by the church, but nothing actually happened, first, because the belief in the god of the sea has existed since ancient times, and second, because it was ...... There won't really be a lot of people trying to verify the authenticity. In this era, people with real ability and status will not care about these rumors of mud legs in the streets and alleys, but people who will believe these news and spread it to each other...... I don't think too much about it.

"Hey! What am I lying to you for? How good Gelman's madman is, you don't know? Let me tell you, I was right next to him when he was planning to assassinate the 'Lieutenant General of Disease'! Not only that, but I'mβ€”"

Daniz suddenly got stuck.

Alger was alarmed by the unusual situation, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the god Angel Daniz was actually shivering, and his face began to turn pale.

Under the light of the fire, everyone didn't notice the change in Daniz's face, and they coaxed the divine envoy to continue, don't stop hanging people's appetite.

"Shit! Don't rush, my stomach hurts! ”

Daniz reprimanded in a tone not too harsh, put the wooden bowl on the table, hunched over his stomach and walked away. He glanced at Alger, who immediately understood, and then stood up and walked together into the darkness beyond the campfire.

"Got news?" Alger asked in a low voice.

"Gelman's, you want me to help." Daniz breathed a sigh of relief, but muttered in his heart - could it be that this guy really knows everything, and he will be caught red-handed if he rubs his majesty and blows a few cowhides? - He looked left and right, his expression was not very serious, after all, this was not an oracle from the "fool", it was just an acquaintance of his own who came to ask for help, "Gelman asked for some materials from the Storm Domain, prepared some silver, tin, related algae essential oils, pearls, and shells and corals, if they are in good condition, it is best to be able to deliver them tonight." ”

Alger, who was good at underwater activities, immediately understood why Daniz had found him, and he nodded:

"I know where there are valuable coral reefs and shells."

Alger decided to go directly to the sea to salvage, after all, talking about money hurt the hearts of everyone in the colony. He went through the map of the seafood distribution near Blue Mountain Island in his mind, and asked sideways, "What does Gelman want the spiritual materials of the Storm Realm for?" ”

"I don't know."

Daniz shook his head, he wouldn't think about it, and Alger had no choice but to give up, turn and disappear into the night.

……

A few hours later, Klein, who was waiting in his room after dinner, received a prayer from Daniz.

With excitement and nervousness, he went to the Source Fort, accepted the sacrifice to the "sea god", and fetched the materials of the spiritually rich and fresh storm realm.

Citrine pendulums rotate happily clockwise, indicating that these things are suitable as items to please the gods. Even Crane, who was ignorant of the materials in the Storm Realm, could tell that the items had been selected, at least of the highest quality.

Then, he returned to reality, laid a spiritual wall, organized a clean place, arranged the ritual materials, essential oils, shells, and metals according to the requirements of the prayer, and then he lit a candle and whispered a prayer:

"Great God of Thunder and Truth, you are the King of the Sky and the Emperor of the Sea......"

Crane wanted to pray with a historical projection, but fearing that it would make the gods feel that he was not dignified enough, so he stood at the table with nervousness, ready to swap places with the secret puppet at any time.

But he recited it twice in a row, and the candle burned more than halfway, but nothing happened.

"The god of thunder doesn't seem to want to pay attention to me?" Crane was a little confused, but not too disappointed, and he reached out to clean up the table, when his fingers were suddenly electrocuted when they touched the silver.

Immediately afterward, the smooth surface of the silver gradually appeared as if it were rusting, turning into a Rune word.

"Leave"

TBC

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Touched!

TM,I went to sweep the grave today.,Just in time for the cemetery to have a remembrance activity.,A group of people who read the manuscript to do the activity rushed to the small grass next to the tomb to burn paper.,The place where the paper is burned is still a row of stoves like a small grid to be poked with sticks.,Hell.。

(End of chapter)