The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

It's another ordinary day in New York.

The sound of chase sirens occasionally echoed through the neighborhoods of Hell's Kitchen.

The rest of the place still looks harmonious, with fashionable luxury catwalk events and noisy rap offline parties.

Somersault juggling... There are even people who have learned to swallow knives and spit fire and perform around Times Square.

The crowds were surging.

Klein looked at all these living beings and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"What's the meaning of life? It's all so boring when you're rushing towards a set goal, or there's no goal at all."

As he walked on the road with his pocket in his pocket, Klein's heart tightened, and a cluster of light spots appeared in front of his eyes.

"Lord Faded One, I have something to discuss with you!"

It was Melina's voice. It was rare for her to take the initiative to call Klein.

After the last battle with her motherland, she also suffered a lot of injuries.

However, there are many recovery spells in Elden, and almost all physical injuries can be easily healed.

"What is this wood doing after hiding for so long without contacting me?"

"it is good!"

.......

Klein found a bar. It was empty during the day, so he pretended to go to the restroom.

Actually hiding in it, Melina was directly summoned.

"Lord Faded One...I..."

A burst of fragrant aroma hit her face, and Melina stepped out of the darkness wearing a hooded robe.

But Klein lowered his head and stared at Melina's shoes.

"?"

Melina lifted her robe, revealing her true body.

The straight beautiful legs were revealed for the first time. Wearing sandals woven with grass and vines, Melina's ankles and toes were exposed to Klein's eyes.

A set of short and medium-length dresses looks refreshing and capable. The unique exotic costumes make the pink-haired Melina even more playful.

Raising her head slightly, Melina looked shy. She bit her lips, and a blush crept onto the side of her face.

She pretended to be natural, but she looked a bit arrogant. Her one eye stared at Klein with an extremely complicated expression.

"Where's the black stockings?" Klein asked without forgetting his original intention.

"I...wear another color..."

"Ok?"

Klein observed carefully and discovered something unusual at the toes.

The green-white and tender fingers looked a little hazy and translucent, with a layer of looming light that gradually changed as the toes moved.

"Fuck! Shredded meat!"

"Well... when we were at the border, Lord Faded, you sold this kind of thing before. At that time, the female nobles liked it the most..."

Klein indeed has no memory of this part.

He suspected that he had been reborn multiple times in the Elden Circle in some way.

He was just curious about why Melina was impressed by these things?

Could it be that Melina has accompanied him through many lives? ?

But it shouldn’t be!Melina is just a point-adding master who exists in a single line, and there is no way she will have additional archive memories...

"Hiss..." Thinking of these memories, Klein's head felt a little tingly.

"Lord Faded One? What's wrong with you?"

Melina stared at Klein's forehead and became serious.

She only has a deep hatred for epileptic fire, and does not want Klein to master the power of chaos and destruction, which is contrary to her original intention.

She wants to plant golden saplings and establish laws, and epileptic fire is a thing of destruction.

Burn everything and return the world to randomness and chaos.

"It's okay, it's the same old problem." Even so, Klein continued to delve into his memory and tried to recall all his past.

"Forehead...."

He vaguely saw a hundred-meter dragon flying over the city. The impregnable city wall was easily penetrated, and the dragon's breath flames covered the streets.

"what!!"

Klein was only afraid. The ferocious and evil dragon was so huge and impossible to fight against.

"This is not a game, this is not a game!!" This was his own voice, and he had no influence on it.

Screams were heard, and Klein's mind returned to reality.

"Master Faded One?"

Melina squatted in front of Klein, sitting on the toilet seat and Klein kept breathing.

"Dong dong!" The toilet door was pushed open.

The bar owner said fiercely: "Hey, don't take drugs and mess around in my bar. You disturbed my resting employees. Now I want to ask you to get out!"

The bar owner is quite tall, standing 1.8 meters tall. He is wearing a white vest and overalls, and his black-gold skin looks like gold and iron.

He roughly pushed open the bathroom stall door and saw Melina, who looked great and dressed sexy.

And Klein, who was sitting on the toilet and convulsing constantly.

"you??"

"Sorry boss, we're leaving right away..." Melina helped Klein and the two of them walked out of the bar.

The seemingly rough boss also frowned and took a step away.

"Don't touch those bad things at such a young age!" the boss taught me a lesson.

After Klein and Melina left, the bar owner went to the toilet cubicle and checked.

"There is no vomit, no needles, and no pungent smell of medicine. Is this kid just feeling unwell?"

"Also...I remember he entered the bar alone."

.......

When the pair of Klein and Melina walked on the streets of New York, passers-by turned their heads.

"Lord Faded One, are you feeling better? I'll take you to a deserted place for some prayer healing."

"No, just touch your leg and I'll recover."

Klein suddenly became serious, and all the previous discomfort seemed to be just an act.

"Lord Faded One!!" Melina stamped her feet and stared at Klein with a frown.

It’s not that Klein is really pretending again, but he has just recovered.

Moreover, I feel that I have some precious memories of using crossbows and longbows, and I feel that my archery skills have suddenly improved.

"I seemed to have had a dream just now."

"Dream?"

Klein nodded, "I dreamed that I was in a city-state, hiding from a dragon. I only had fear in my heart. I kept running and avoiding, and then I kept shooting arrows at the dragon."

Melina waited quietly for Klein to finish, and then said: "Really... It seems that epilepsy has affected you. You should not use such forbidden power in the future..."

"It's possible that the epilepsy caused some confusion in my memory."

"Um..."

Melina didn't offer much comfort or say anything, she just hummed softly.

"Lord Faded One, can you take your hand away?"

Melina stared at Klein with a look of disgust, and the other person's hand naturally attached itself to the outside of her thigh, and then kept rubbing it.

"Oh oh oh, I'm sorry, maybe it's a bit of epilepsy, my hands can't control themselves!"

"Humph..." Melina took a deep breath.

She glanced at Klein's retracted hand.

Suddenly she thought of her agreement with Klein. Klein helped him collect some gold runes.

She should have dedicated herself appropriately to satisfy Klein.

But subconsciously, she realized that Klein still respected her and would not cross that bottom line.

In fact... even if Lord Faded One crosses over... I don't seem to have any reason to refuse...

"What are you thinking about?" Klein asked.

Suddenly, Melina stopped and looked at Klein.

He looked at the scenery in front of him and said to Klein: "This world is very similar to that black-robed world..."

"It's indeed very similar... By the way, didn't you say something was wrong? You suddenly came to me just to show me your legs?"

"Yes... Actually, there is one thing. I feel the aura of golden runes again... But this time there are two places, one is the black robe world before, and the other is closer to here, but There is also a layer of obstacles that I need your help to break through.”

"Okay, but before I help you, you have to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"The establishment of the Elden Church has just begun, and I want to create a new position of saint in the church."

"Saint?"

"I am too close to the people in the church and not alienated enough. God is indifferent. The appearance of a cold saint can mediate this distance and make them feel my kindness and your coldness, so as to achieve inner balance. "