Klein deliberately exposed the Source Castle on his body.

After all, this matter is no longer a secret, and all the high-sequence Extraordinaries of the Gou San family know about it.

Little Zaratul could not be sure before because his condition was too bad.When he returns to the real world and merges with the crazy body, he will know sooner or later.

"If there is no accident, the old guy will definitely attack me." In the gap of history, the corner of Klein's mouth slightly raised.

Little Zaratul was thinking about his Origin Castle.

He was also thinking about the extraordinary characteristics of little Zaratul.

The 'Master of Miracles', and the 'Servant of Mysteries' suspected to be ripped from Antigonus.

If it's all in the bag...

Klein shook his head.

The current strategy is to find Fulgrim's dog as soon as possible to be promoted as an 'Ancient Scholar'.

Forgan's dog, although the name has the word "dog" in it, it has little to do with a dog.

Klein recalled what he had read in occult books:

According to legend, the Hound of Fulgrim has a slender body, shaped like a hound, and is covered with short, black, hard hair.Its eye sockets are two burning dark red flames, and the corners of its mouth extend all the way to the back of its head. It looks extremely terrifying. It clearly exists there as a body, but it feels unreal and unreal.

'The flocculated heart of the Mist Wolf can be used as bait to attract Fulgrim's dog'

Klein decided to try the trick taught by Amon.

The results were quite surprising.

After a while, he saw many dark red eyes appearing in the fog of history from a distance.

"Oops!" Klein was startled.

Feel the auras that are not weaker than him, even stronger than him.

He was cowardly.

"Hey, isn't this right?" Klein's expression was extremely ugly.

Facts have proved - dog fishing is risky, so be careful when casting bait.

Before he had time to think about it, Klein rushed forward, trying to get rid of the vicious spirit beasts behind him.

The result can be imagined.

Countless Fulgrim's dogs started running after Klein.

Eager to escape, Clay did not dare to look back.

If he could take the time to take a look, he might find that the emotions revealed by those Fulgan dogs were not ferocious, but... sincere joy.

Running deeper and deeper.

Klein almost perfectly replicated little Zaratul's experience back then.

However, he was finally overtaken by Fulgrim's dog.

On the middle line between the Era of the Gods and the Era of Cataclysm, Klein stared at the Fulgrim dogs, and raised the dormant black iron cross as if threatening.

"Well?"

Dogs, look at me, I look at you.

Doubtful.

Klein swallowed nervously.

He couldn't quite remember whether Fulgrim's dog had the ability to communicate.

The matter has come to this, and there is no other way.

I can only bite the bullet and say: "I keep this heart, you let me go, can you?"

"Well?"

The dogs are still puzzled.

The whole scene was awkward.

At this time, Klein finally saw that something was wrong with the Forgan dogs' attitude towards him.

"Why do you think they are so friendly?"

"Ow!"

Suddenly, a Forgan's dog rushed over.

Klein couldn't react at all, and a thought instinctively flashed in his mind: "My life is over!"

Unexpectedly, that Fulgan's dog had no desire to attack at all. Instead, it stuck out its tongue and lay belly up at Klein's feet.

Klein: ? ? ?

and many more.

this gesture...

Could it be what he thought?

"Woo~"

The Hound of Fulgrim, who offered to be friendly, made a sound similar to purring.

Klein thought over and over again, but decided to take the risk.

Squat.

Reach out.

His fingertips ran over the falcon hound's stomach, which was also covered with tough short hair.

The Fulgrim Hound immediately grinned, sticking out its tongue with great joy.

Klein:! ! !

Really do not resist?

There should be no conspiracy in this.

Like biting off his arm while he let down his vigilance.

He just scanned the dogs that were stronger than him.

He swallowed, and resolutely dismissed the thought.

These strange beasts living in the spirit world are not some unscrupulous true gods, so how can they have so many evil intentions?

Don't understand what's going on though.

But the crisis was resolved.

Klein stroked the dog once and for all, and fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a long time, he let out a deep breath and murmured: "It should be related to Origin Castle..."

Klein vaguely remembered that the Fulgrim Hound was also known as the guardian of Origin Castle. Like Qiguang who lived in the spirit world, he was born to serve the master of the spirit world and the master of Origin Castle.

Although his personality is low, he is at least the master of Origin Castle in name, so it is not difficult for the Fulgan Hounds to understand his attitude towards him.

but.

Scanning the dogs whose moods were obviously fawning, Klein couldn't help but feel troubled.

I don't know if these spirit beasts can understand what he said.

Anyway-

Smile first.

Klein made what he thought was the friendliest expression, and said in a negotiating tone: "Hello, ahem, it's like this, I need a pair of your eyes, what is that, can you help me?"

After saying this, he himself felt that it was too much.

Finding someone for no reason, and asking for a pair of eyes from the other party for no reason.

Under normal circumstances, who would agree to such an unreasonable request?

Klein himself felt guilty, and he didn't dare to look directly at the extremely enthusiastic dogs.

"Ow?"

"Ooooooooooo..."

"Ooooooooooooooo!"

The dogs were indeed spiritual. After communicating with each other for a while, they suddenly became excited.

Klein was startled and thought he had angered them.

However, the actual situation is that in order to better serve the great master of Origin Castle, every dog ​​wants to donate his eyes.

After figuring out the situation, Klein was astonished and moved at the same time.

Good dog.

What a good dog!

It's not a problem to just stay here all the time.

Gritting his teeth, he cruelly chose two Fulgrim dogs that looked particularly strong.

By the way, one of them was the one that rushed over to please him...

Two Fulgrim dogs volunteered their left and right eyes, as well as a large bottle full of blood.

Looking at the dark red eyeballs in his palms, Klein's expression became solemn: "Don't worry, I will never forget your kindness."

He made up his mind that when his sequence was higher, he must make up for these cute little guys.

"Wow~" the dogs of Fulgrim howled happily.

Including the two one-eyed ones.

With a slight thought in his mind, Klein named the Forgan's dog missing the left eye Dafu, and named the Forgan's dog missing the right eye Xiaogen.

After rubbing two dogs for more than ten times, he reluctantly returned to the real world from the gap in history.

But what Klein didn't know was.

After Dafu and Xiaogen were personally caressed by the master of Origin Castle, their bodies inexplicably swelled a bit.

Although it still has not broken through the current level, it is already much stronger than before.

"Ow!"

The two dogs stood on the left and the right.

The missing eyes are also one on the left and one on the right.

The two flames burned quietly.

They majestically led the group of Forgan dogs, and disappeared in the fog of history in an instant.

the other side.

Klein, who had returned to Mount Hornages, didn't find Zaratul the first time. Instead, he carefully fished out Amon, and then he spoke about his experience in the historical void.

Hearing that Fulgrim's dogs offered to sacrifice their eyes for Klein, Amon suddenly became sour, and said in a strange way: "Someone's luck is really good, I don't know how much credit he has received from Sefirah Castle."

Klein didn't speak, just kept laughing there.

Don't forget your form when you are proud, otherwise very bad things will happen.

Seeing that Amon's mood had calmed down a bit, he took out two main ingredients of the 'Ancient Scholar' potion, and said, "Now there is only one auxiliary ingredient missing, and we can start preparing the potion."

"The frost crystals of the Mist Demon Wolf are easy to find, and you can find them in the places where they lived." Amon squeezed the monocle, "It seems that you plan to drink it behind Zaratul's back Potion out."

"The old guy's thoughts are not pure, he always wants to harm me, if it's not useful to keep him..." Klein made no secret of his killing intent.

Amon clapped his palms and smiled, "This is the sequence dispute. It looks like you are fighting for life. You and little Zaratul are destined to be unable to stand on the same front. It is right to be on guard."

The topic changed, "In this case, let's go find the frost crystal of the Mist Demon Wolf first, and then cook the medicine. After you are promoted to an ancient scholar, we will meet him again."

Just do it.

Klein and Amon are extremely mobile.

Relying on the revelation of divination, the two climbed mountains and ridges, and finally found the place where the Mist Demon Wolf used to live, and successfully obtained frost crystals far exceeding the needs of potion brewing.

Klein couldn't help feeling emotional: "In the past, when I wanted to be promoted to a Puppet Master, it took me half a year just to find the mermaid. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly this time."

Amon said: "Because this is the Hornages Mountain Range, and Antigonus is here... Extraordinary gathering, you understand."

Klein chuckled and didn't think too much about it.

Now that the ingredients are all in place, it's time to start brewing the Ancient Scholar potion.

But before that, he asked Amon to prepare some detailed historical records for him.

Amon would naturally not refuse this little favor.

Klein himself started to light the pot on the fire.

He has done a lot of boiling medicine, and he has already prepared common materials and containers.

"The essence of the ceremony is to eliminate the interference of details, to provide a clear and accurate positioning mark for oneself as an 'ancient scholar', and to prevent getting lost." Amon spoke to Klein while rubbing the history in his memory: "You kid should be careful with yourself Do you have an accurate understanding?"

Klein twitched his lips.

Negative states such as loss of control and loss.

He only experienced it a little bit at low sequence.

The Church of the Fools is blooming everywhere, and the number of priests and believers is increasing day by day, and the anchor point is extremely stable.

Plus those years hanging in the light cocoon.

Klein thought to himself, this 'Ancient Scholar' potion might just melt in the mouth like the 'Crafting Mage' potion.

Potion crafting went well.

Thanks to the excellence of the extraordinary materials, the quality of the final product is also outstanding.

"The purpose of being completely isolated from the real world for 300 years is to completely replace the traced history with "blank". This purpose may be to prevent the mottled and complicated history from overwhelming the consciousness of the promoted person, and also to prevent the consciousness of the promoted person from being confused with the promoted person. Completely lost in the history that is closely related to itself. "

"But I don't have this problem at all..."

"Well, sure~"

After thinking about it over and over, Klein felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

He nodded to Amon and took a sip of the 'Ancient Scholar' potion.

Entrance.

Bitter, astringent, sour.

In short, it is unspeakable in words.

But Klein didn't care.

The consciousness of his whole person continued to rise, and he returned to the spirit world independent of reality.

For a moment, Origin Castle trembled.

Gray mist spread.

Exudes a deep, mysterious atmosphere.

Little Zaratul was resting in place like a child, quietly waiting for Bertrand's return.

Caught off guard, a call from the depths of his soul made him stand up suddenly.

"He was promoted behind my back!" Little Zaratul pulled out even one eyelash and understood what happened to Klein in an instant.

He frowned tightly, and couldn't figure out how the other party escaped from those Fulgan dogs.

Is it lucky to meet a single one?

Little Zaratul felt unbalanced again.

Why?

Back then, he was chased by those mad dogs to the Dark Era, and he almost couldn't come back.

Gee.

Damn lucky boy!
Klein doesn't know about little Zaratul's mental activities.

Return to the spirit world.

He has a bit more control over Origin Castle.

Feel his breath.

The hounds of Fulgrim who had left had 'smelled' back.

The two leading ones are Dafu and Xiaogen.

Klein was overjoyed.

I didn't expect to see this group of cute dogs so soon.

Said something in a low voice.

Under the leadership of Fulgrim's dog, he continued to move forward along the long river of history, and finally broke through the previous limit and officially entered the era of catastrophe.

The third era, the era of catastrophe.

Divided into "glorious age" and "disaster age".

Klein knew the history of the two eras in great detail.

It's nothing more than the matter of the ancient sun god's big family.

Amon did not know how many times he had told him.

"I dare not try other angels easily, but Amon and the fallen Saslier are good helpers." Klein touched his smooth chin and muttered to himself.

Turning his head, he smiled, "Of course, and you."

After being promoted to 'Ancient Scholar', he obviously felt that he had a deeper grasp of 'history'.

The most obvious manifestation is to summon and drive Fulgrim's dog.

Although the Dogs of Fulgrim cannot leave the historical pores, Klein can fish the projections of the Dogs of Fulgrim into the real world just like historical projections.

After his preliminary judgment, the projections of the three Fulgrim Dogs were equivalent to the projection of Amon without using the power of false uniqueness.

That is, 1 Mongolia = 3 dogs.

Klein secretly smiled.

Isn't your little Zaratul good at playing with birds?

If I beat someone, I will meet you with a dog.

was thinking.

Dafu came over and rubbed Klein's hand.

Klein came back to his senses and touched two dog heads that didn't feel that good.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

Mobilize a trace of gray mist power into the opponent's body.

all of a sudden.

A pupilless eye symbol composed of distorted lines condensed in Daifuku's empty eye sockets.

at the same time.

An illusory voice sounded in Klein's heart.

"Great, noble, and supreme Lord of the spiritual world, your faithful servants are waiting for your dispatch."

Lick the dog.

The ingredients are very pure and pure.

Lick to the end, everything. (end of this chapter)

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