Klein took a deep breath and watched as the wounds on his body slowly recovered.

The flames on his body gradually extinguished, revealing a wound covered in frost. Crane was silent for a moment, then continued his walk forward.

He knew that he was in Grossell's Travels, but he didn't expect to encounter the terrifying frost dragon "King of the North" as soon as he entered here. Fortunately, Crane was a step ahead and used his ability to control the "Spirit Line" to force back the "King of the North".

failed to retain the "King of the North"...... Klein exhaled a touch of heat from his mouth, feeling in a bad mood.

After entering this world related to the "audience", Crane felt that everything had become coincidental again, and he had just come here to meet the "King of the North". And those "characters" who had no news before he forced out the "King of the North" only appeared after he forced out the "King of the North......

Crane sighed as he looked at Grossell, who was dragging a heavy sword in the distance, and the colorfully dressed figure behind him.

…… The feeling of being arranged by the "audience" sucks.

……

"Old man, when will the road here have a head!" Leonard shouted at Pales in his head, and Pales was annoyed by Leonard, so he had to block Leonard's voice and filter out only the necessary information.

"There's not much to go...... Aren't you that partner you're trying to help you? Parles snorted coldly: "I have already used divination to help you point out the location, how many distances do you have in your heart?" ”

"Okay......" Leonard pouted and was quiet for a while, but then Leonard couldn't hold back and spoke again:

"So, old man......"

Paris glared angrily, so that Leonard, who consciously sensed that he was indeed a little noisy, couldn't help but scratch his head with some embarrassment. After a moment, Leonard said to himself "in a "self-talk" manner:

"Old man, how did you say Klein was promoted so quickly?"

"Every era has its 'protagonist'." Parles sneered: "Didn't you think you were the protagonist of the times, and I was your opportunity?" ”

"That's because you're on me, and you're not showing malice behind you......" Leonard sighed and walked in the direction that Pales had divined earlier.

He stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow:

"You're a Sequence One Angel, which allowed me to go from Sequence Eight to Sequence Six in just one year, and to be able to start preparing for the Sequence Five promotion ceremony - but what about Crane? It's only been a year since he became an extraordinary, and in just one year, he was promoted from an ordinary person to a Sequence Five? ”

"You've also made sure that he doesn't have a 'parasite' on him."

"You know, there are always people who are different." There was a hint of resentment in Pales's tone: "There are people who are particularly suitable for a certain path, and it only takes less than three months to fully digest a sequence of potions - hehe, there are often people behind them who provide them with resources. ”

"There is both talent and resources. If they have mastered the 'playing method' and are particularly suitable for their own path, and they will not waste time in a certain sequence because they can't find potion materials, then of course they can be promoted quickly. ”

After that, Pales also "tsk":

"Speaking of which, your former captain, Dunn Smith. If it weren't for the fact that the method of play was not always clear, and the extraordinary properties of repeatedly swallowing adjacent paths, it would have been necessary to digest potions repeatedly...... Then he could be a demigod now. ”

"However, after you managed to repel Megoos...... Hehe, the members of your squad are quickly gaining resources and starting to move up, which is not a normal phenomenon for the church. Pales paused, consciously looking at Leonard in front of him.

Leonard's eyes lit up: "That is, ......"

"That's right." Parles nodded firmly: "It's because ......"

"We've saved up enough for our exploits!" Leonard slapped his palms and said to Parles, "You see, old man, we paid so many sacrifices to kill Megoos and prevent the disaster in Tingen - this is the church's compensation. ”

Are you referring to the fact that Klein's insurance has not been taken back...... Parles sighed, inexplicably feeling that he actually felt that what Leonard said made sense:

"It may be that there is some degree of cooperation between the goddess of the night, the true creator, and the gods behind Crane. As compensation, and for the courtship of Klein, you were also nurtured by the church. ”

With that, Parles sneered, as if thinking of something: "Have you forgotten that sentence?" You can trust in the power of the gods, but never in the mercy of the gods! ”

Leonard opened his mouth, speechless for a moment. He turned his head and changed the subject a little stiffly: "Old man, how far are we from Klein's position......

"Hey......" Parles didn't debunk Leonard's blunt diversion of the topic to the extreme, but once again pointed out the direction for Leonard.

He sighed:

Perhaps, it is really only the death of a friend that will make this kid's psychology change drastically...... Pales silently glanced at Leonard in his own consciousness and sighed silently.

No, that's fine.

……

Crane stood in front of a swarthy cave, and beside him was Grossell, a giant of unusually large body and equally oddly proportioned.

Beside Grossell, there was a woman with shiny black hair, slightly pointed ears, and a soft, oriental-like face.

The only difference is that she is wearing a brown ancient hunter trousers and coat, which seems to have a sense of Japanese elf.

Klein had also doubted whether Sunia Solem, the "Elven King" in this world, was also a time-traveler like him, but after he asked the true creator who had experienced the war, the real creator gave a negative answer.

"If it's really a traverser, then even if the Elven King has lost his mind, then I won't beat him to death completely and wipe out his last hope of resurrection."

The true creator has no gods, and said this to Klein—of course, Klein didn't know that when he said this, what the true creator had in mind was:

It's a pity that the Elven King is not like us, and he is not a remnant from that era. Otherwise, I would have a way to see if other people could survive the catastrophe of the end times in other ways......

As the "Chaos Sea Pickle", the former civilization researcher and the true creator of the "Ancient Sun God" at the time was actually thinking about how to drag the crazy elven king to study.

However, just as they were about to enter the entrance of the cave, the female elf, "Elven Singer" Chatas, suddenly turned her head and looked behind her.

"Who?"

Thanks to the irritability of the "Storm" path, she directly raised the rather quaint bow and arrow in her hand, and the bow and arrow were immediately wrapped with silver-white thunder and lightning. She looked at the looming figure in the distance, and was about to shoot the arrow in her hand.

"I'm also here to crusade against the 'King of the North.'" A figure slowly walked out from behind the hillside, and he raised his hands to show that he was not in danger. Crane looked at the person who came, and said in a deep voice to Grossel in front of him:

"He's my companion."

"Hmm......" Grossel hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, and blocked Shattas with the giant sword behind him that was wider than the human door panel, pointing the thunderbolt bow and arrow that was fully charged into the distance, and quickly let go of his hand.

A bolt of lightning broke directly out of Shatath's hand and flew far away towards the mountain wall in the distance, producing a violent explosion. After breathing a sigh of relief, she suddenly looked at Grossel in front of her with some dissatisfaction:

"Why do you keep moving so fast? I almost couldn't stop! ”

Grossell just touched his head, smiled and didn't speak. On the other hand, a young man behind Grossell, dressed in irregular and asymmetrical clothing, who looked like a nobleman of the Fourth Age, turned his head to Klein and whispered:

"Shatas has this temper, don't look at her like this, she actually cares about Grossell."

"What did you say?"

Shatas turned his head to look at the young man, who was dressed very unevenly and gave people an uncomfortable feeling. The young man was smart, coughed, and lowered his head.

Fortunately, Chatas did not continue to trouble this young man, but turned his head and continued to stubbornly argue with Grossell, and the source of their dispute was also very simple, that is, Grossel should not always risk his life and touch some dangerous things.

It's a dispute when it comes to it, but it's not much different from a quarrel with a friend.

Klein looked at the man in front of him, who was suspected to be a fourth-age nobleman, and felt that the clothes on his body were very familiar—his style had the feeling of Gao Wei's set, but compared to Gao Wei's dress, the clothes on this man's body were obviously more chaotic and incongruous.

In Klein's own modern language, it has its own unique aesthetic.

"Speaking of which, we don't know your name yet." The man stretched out his hand, his tone quite gentle, "My name is Mobet Zoroaster, the fifth sequence of the 'Thief' pathway, 'Dream Stealer'. ”

"Thief" is this way of Amun...... I really haven't seen much of the middle sequence of this path, and it seems that the extraordinary people above the middle sequence have all been "eaten" by Amon......

Klein nodded, and said indifferently to Mobet in front of him, holding the character of Gelman Sparrow in his body:

"Gelman Sparrow. Sequence five. ”

He was still a little wary of the few people in front of him, out of the arrangement of a "viewer", Klein didn't dare to expose his abilities too much, after all, no one knows if the friends who are really to you now will draw a knife against you under the guidance of an "audience".

However, the surname "Zoroaster" is the same as the "thief" angel parasitic on Leonard's body? If Leonard were here, he would be able to see who he is......

While pondering, Klein said to Mobet in front of him for a moment of silence:

"The clothes on your body remind me of a friend of mine."

"Remembered a friend of yours?" Mobet said with some confusion:

"Then your status in the Solomon Empire should not be low, right? I'm wearing a dress that only a 'viscount' is qualified to wear - please don't get me wrong. I'm not showing off my status, it's just that the Solomonic Empire is so hierarchical that you can't even wear clothes. ”

"No, Ronzel told me before that there is no Solomon Empire anymore. But will anyone still wear the clothes we wore back then? Doesn't the present state have a history of destroying the Solomonic Empire? ”

Dragonzel? It seems that the one who was added to the book after the Quaternary period was the Rune soldier...... It seems that there is also an exchange of information between them. Klein was about to answer, but he heard Shatath's angry voice coming from not far away.

"Mobet, didn't we say we'd wait until we get back to explain our identity?!"

"I understand, I understand!" Mobet said in a loud voice, then looked down at Klein, and asked him in a low voice, "So, that friend of yours ......"

"We'll talk about it later." Crane shook his head and looked at Leonard and the figure emerging behind him. He looked at Shatas, who suddenly looked like a cat with fried fur, and there was a little helplessness in his always cold tone.

"I'll have to go and explain the situation to them."

The next few days will be busy, and I will be single-handed for the time being

(End of chapter)