Crane sat at his desk, carving two amulets thinly, and as he made the amulets for Benson and Melissa, he remembered the package his brother Benson had received.

A letter, plus two bottles of wine. According to his brother, it was sent back by the "generous Mr. Abraham" last time. In the letter, the David Abraham said that he had to stay in Beckland for a while because of the business order he had made with Benson as soon as possible, and that he had sent two bottles of wine from his own distillery for the import and export company where Benson worked to negotiate the price—it is worth mentioning that one of the bottles was given to Benson personally by the gentleman.

After hearing the news for the first time, Klein only thought that Mr. Gao Wei was rich and generous. But when he thought about his current savings, he felt envious from the bottom of his heart. After carving the two amulets, Crane stood up and carefully tucked them into his arms.

After finishing the finishing touches, Klein had just walked out of the civilian office, ready to hand in scrapped materials, when he saw Captain Dunn coming over in a black trench coat.

Dunn's dark gray eyes swept away, and the corners of his mouth turned up:

"Crane, the Templar has approved you, and you're a full member. Her Excellency the Sword of the Goddess has checked the state of your body, and there is no sign of contamination on your body. Alas, it's a pity that old Neil can't come back for the time being...... Luckily, though, he may not be in danger of getting out of control under the Templar's custody. ”

“…… Alas. Obviously he became an official night watchman, but Crane's mood was not good. Dunn only felt that Klein was sad because of the previous accident, and nodded: "You can go and pay 3 pounds back for this week's salary now, and 4.5 pounds per week after that, until the advance is paid off." ”

The Templar will then continue to investigate the source of the contamination of Old Neil, which may involve a confrontation between the True Creator and the Hidden Sage. Klein, you should take a break these days, and if there are any tasks that need to be carried out by you in the future, I will inform you. ”

All right! Klein clenched his fists, and was swept away a little of the gloom in his heart by the salary. Old Neil is still alive, and there is still hope for everything. Klein was a little dazed in his heart, old Neil didn't have an accident in the previous accident, which is a blessing in misfortune, but why...... There were three different apparitions that appeared on Old Neil's head before—the third eyeball-like spirit, why wasn't it mentioned by Captain Dunn?

Never mind...... Crane shook his head, putting the doubt in his heart. According to his study of occult knowledge in the past few days, the most strange point of this matter is that old Neil, an ordinary voyeur, why did he attract the attention of three different great beings?

Crane couldn't figure it out, so he prepared to finish the day's work and return home to dinner with his brother and sister. He remembered that Benson had told him that Selena's family would invite Melissa and the two brothers to their family's birthday dinner tomorrow night—no matter how many questions they couldn't figure out, life would have to go on.

"Benson, you look so handsome in this outfit today." Back home, Klein casually placed his clothes next to him and said to Benson with a smile. Benson touched his head, which looked a little bald due to the receding hairline, and said with a smile: "This is thanks to the gentleman last time, he is really a real gentleman." Rich and generous, and so empathetic. It's just that he seems to be somewhat enthusiastic about making people learn...... Alas, this makes me a little distressed, and I still can't stand the grammar books that Mr. Gao Wei recommended to me. ”

"No, Benson." Klein smiled and said with some seriousness: "I think Mr. Abraham is a good man who thinks about people, and knowledge is wealth. You see, even if I don't go to the university interview right now, there are still companies willing to hire me with my knowledge...... By the way, my salary has gone up again today. ”

Although, though it's not the kind of knowledge you think...... Crane suddenly remembered what old Neil had looked like before, and thought bitterly. At Melissa's urging, the siblings gathered themselves, walked out of the gate, and took a trackless carriage to Fania Street in the North District, where Selena's house was located.

Klein stepped out of the carriage and suddenly noticed a peeping glance on his left. He looked up at his left side in confusion, but only saw a "wall". The peeping sense vanished, and Crane shook his head and looked closely—and saw that it was just an ordinary wall. Keeping this matter to his heart for the time being, he secretly became vigilant, and was about to tell Captain Dunn when the dinner was over.

"He saw you just now." The True Creator made a deafening sound, and the sound waves scattered the flesh under his feet. The high-dimensional overlooking man held a piece of amber-wrapped flesh in his hand and carefully placed it into a spherical container. He didn't bother with the real Creator, but he was there adjusting the vessel in His hand. After a long time, He stopped what He was doing and said to the true Creator before him:

"It seems that Klein's connection to Fort Source goes deeper than we thought. I saw Fort Source when I invaded reality, and I guess Crane probably saw my true nature at that time. ”

"Source Castle ......," the True Creator muffled, "It has been levitating above the Spirit Realm for a long time, but recently it has been ...... A lot of movement. ”

"Klein can ascend to Fort Source, and hopefully he doesn't see himself as the protagonist of the era as Russell does." The high-dimensional overlooking man said casually. It was not an impossible thing he was talking about, but a kind of "future" that He observed behind the Veil. The path of inheriting the Source Fort and defeating the Heavenly Venerable is full of dangerous traps, and one wrong step may be a catastrophe.

If Crane really took a step in that direction, walking towards the abyss of being invaded by the Celestial Venerable, then what the high-dimensional seeker had to do was not to help Crane stabilize his mind, but to find a way to kill all the remaining resurrection coins and then run away through the "door". At the end of the day, his favor for Klein now is nothing more than memories of the time travel, intimacy of being in a similar era, and the same interests.

The universe is very large, and those who look down on the high dimension do not have to care for the earth; The memory is long, and the memory of Him as a human being is like a drop of water in the ocean.

The high-dimensional overlooking person said, and he placed the spherical container in his hand on the ground, and the vein-like substance wriggled on this "eggshell", as if giving birth to a strange life. The True Creator looked at the high-dimensional overhead who was busy, and asked with some curiosity and jealousy:

"It's ......"

"I have prepared a vessel for you to help you separate your madness and maintain your true godhood." The high-dimensional overhead looked at the white eggshell covered in flesh and blood in front of him, as if admiring his masterpiece. In his field of vision, this is not a small "sphere", this eggshell is hidden in the high-dimensional space and does not expand, and can vaguely form a vague human form.

Silence, long silence. The true Creator seems to have fallen into the murmur of chaos, but the darkness around him has not grown in the slightest. The high-dimensional seeker looks at all of this, patiently trying to see what the real Creator wants to do. In the end, it was the true creator who didn't hold back, opened his blood-red eyes and asked, "What do you want?" ”

"White Tower."

“…… You've also polluted the Hidden Sage, and you're seeking more avenues? The True Creator questioned, and the Higher-Dimensional Lookdown only scoffed. There was another long silence before the True Creator spoke, "I can't give you more sequences, even if you have the soul of an old human...... No, I can't even confirm that you really are our former 'compatriots'. ”

"I have to promise that 'God' will not be born, dear Dharma. You know, I don't like that boring guy, and this feeling is even better than the Tianzun I offended. The voice of the high-dimensional overlooking person came from all directions: "If it weren't for the fact that Adam is your half-body, I would have wanted the 'visionary' trait even more. Seriously, why didn't He go and be a high-dimensional seeker? I feel like even if I give Him essentia, He will melt in his mouth......"

"......" The True Creator paused for a moment and said to the high-dimensional peer-down, "I can leave Herabergen to you...... But before that you have to help me reclaim the Sun, and you have to swear under the Sun's constraints that you will not harm the Earth. ”

"No problem." The high-dimensional lookdown said casually, "I don't care. ”

- Where will you go, true creator? The hidden sage who peeks into the secrets of all things will soon be in my bag, and the White Pagoda will also bring a more wonderful viewing experience to my eyes. The High Dimension Seeker thought so, looking at the True Creator, on Amaniss, and on all the creatures of this world.

He doesn't care if he is tied down, He doesn't fear being bound. He is high-dimensional, and he is from high-dimensional, and he is trapped in too high a vision, and as a "human being" he just wants to appreciate things that are beyond his imagination and to watch the world play out before his eyes. He followed the instincts of essentia as well as human instincts.

The high-dimensional seeker stubbornly wants to be there forever, and wants to always look at the life that brings him pleasure.

“…… I saw him. The high-dimensional lookdown turned his head and looked at a small "nightmare" beneath his feet. The corners of the mouth of the avatar of the high-dimensional overlook gradually cracked, and he "stared" at the gray-haired man who had strayed into a dream, laughing out loud in the Godforsaken Land.

"Even I dare to 'arrange'? Ince Zangwill, no wonder Amanisis is choosing you idiot! ”

"Now, 0-0-8 is the fish on the board!"