Chapter 100 Behind the Door

Because of the foundation of the last exploration of the City of Silver, Klein knew where the dangers were and how to avoid them. It didn't take long for him to follow the path through the "decayed forest", "barren tunnel" and ancient elevator. where the guards live.

After waiting for a while, when the "curtain" above the gray fog was divided into two, and the Extraordinary characteristics of "Servant of Mysteries" were separated, Klein reached out and dragged out his past self.

——He didn't know whether other kingdoms of God would isolate the fog of history, but at least the loss of the owner, the "Royal Court of Giants" maintained by no one did not hinder his attempts.

"Unfortunately, the level involved in this matter is too high, and the divination will not yield results. Otherwise, I would be more at ease..." Klein shook his head and muttered to himself silently.

He was not in a hurry to jump into the fog of history, and first took out two items from his arms and gave them to his projection.

One of them was a dark-black wooden box that contained the ashes of Grossel, the Guardian of the Giants.

Klein never forgot his promise.

He originally wanted to give Grossel's ashes to him when Little Sun explored the "Royal Court of Giants" for the second time, and asked him to help him with the burial, but due to various things, Klein himself came directly The land abandoned by God has entered the "Royal Court of Giants".

As for the ashes of the ascetic monk Snowman, when Klein planned to leave the Land Abandoned by the Gods, he sprinkled it into the golden ocean where the blood of the ancient Sun God was rippling.

After giving the urn and the black iron key from "Lieutenant General Iceberg", Klein jumped into the fog as usual, and ran into the fragments of light before the first era, allowing his consciousness to naturally shift to the projection he summoned. body.

This projection is not holding the "Star Staff", but is wearing "Wriggling Hunger", because there is still a long distance from here to the palace where the Giant King lives, and there are many giant golems blocking it. Klein can't guarantee himself. Must be able to reach the destination within five minutes.

Immediately afterwards, he made the glove on his left palm transparent, and the whole person disappeared in place.

The next second, Klein appeared outside the guard's residence with a giant black iron key in his hand, and did not "teleport" too far.

"Well, in the 'Royal Court of Giants', most of the power has obviously declined... Only the guards recognized by the kingdom of God can perform at a relatively normal level? Well, the extraordinary ability similar to 'teleportation' is also subject to additional Suppression, I can only 'flash' in a small area... It seems that even if I summon the 'Star Staff', I can't directly descend to the outside of the Giant King's palace through the corresponding scene outlined in my mind... As expected of the ancient kingdom of God..." Klein carefully examined the impact of the environment.

After making a preliminary judgment, he turned around and walked back to the inside of the guard's residence, opened the wooden box in his right hand, and sprinkled Grossel's ashes in every corner with a solemn expression.

According to the pictures he saw in Grossel's dream, this guard residence was the place where the giant lived and lived for a long time, and it was the "home" he remembered the most and missed the most.

It is conceivable that during that time in the ancient era, Grossel and other rational "giant caretakers" of unknown generations rested here, making trouble, exchanging rumors, discussing music, and pondering fun ways to play games, don't worry. Food, don't have to worry about disease, live every day happily...

With the shaking of Klein's hands, the dust swayed and fell on the walls, floors, beds, tables, chairs, and stone pillars.

The orange light outside the window shines forever, making it all seem peaceful.

When Klein sprinkled the last bit of ashes, the dusk suddenly became a little richer, and the dust in different locations melted into orange and became part of the kingdom of God.

Klein closed his eyes and seemed to feel Grossel's joy.

A wanderer who was forced to stay away from his hometown for more than 3,000 years finally returned to the place he missed day and night.

The light of the dusk softened, making Klein feel that he was no longer repelled so much.

"Huh... It is equivalent to being recognized to a certain extent and becoming a partially accepted guard." Klein spread his spirituality and confirmed the change.

He no longer stayed, using the "creeping hunger" and the road that the Silver City exploration team explored last time, constantly "flashing", sometimes detouring, sometimes dragging out the "No Dark Cross", and passed relatively without any difficulty. After entering the conspiracy hall, I came to the residence of the Giant King. I saw a row of huge stone pillars on the left side of the railing. Outside the railing, there was a pervasive orange-red cloud and a gently surging dark blue sea.

Taking a deep breath, Klein returned to the hall he just came out of, and his hand dragged out the Secret Puppet Enuni, who once belonged to him and had not been "parasitic" by Amon.

Even with historical projection, he didn't want to open the door himself!

Glancing at the slightly sluggish Enuni, Klein handed the giant black iron key under his arm to the other party, manipulated him to leave the hall, followed the railing made of stone pillars, and walked all the way to the "Royal Court of Giants" In front of the tallest and most magnificent building inside.

The twilight there is like substance, covering the surface of the palace, bringing a strong sense of decay, as if everything in the world is about to come to an end.

On both sides of the palace, there are minarets on one side and round towers on the other. The main entrance is gray-blue and covered with symmetrical and mysterious symbols. The overall height is far more than ten meters.

On the left side of the door, at a height of three or four meters, there is a dark hole, equivalent to the size of an adult's fist.

Enyuni stared at it for a few seconds, raised the lyre-like black iron key, and moved it toward the deep hole in front.

They fit so well that there is no gap left.

As the giant black iron key sank into the deep hole, Klein in the nearby hall held his breath, always ready to release his existence.

With a thud, the black iron key in Secret Puppet Enuni's hand touched the bottom.

It suddenly became soft, as if it merged with the hole, and burst into gray-blue light one after another.

Various symbols, logos and patterns on the door were lit up and highlighted.

All the brilliance quickly intertwined, pressing inward heavily, allowing the gray-blue palace front door to slowly open.

The crack of the door was getting wider and wider, and a turbulent, dark, sticky, illusory ocean suddenly appeared in Enuni's eyes.

No... Klein's heart moved, and a strong premonition of danger emerged in his mind.

Without any hesitation, his consciousness returned to his body, cutting off the connection with his own historical pore image.

The next second, his eyes suddenly darkened, and there was a sharp pain in the left side of his head, as if someone had inserted a red-hot iron drill into it, stirring constantly.

At the same time, indistinguishable ravings echoed in his ears, as if from an era older than ancient times.

Klein's expression instantly distorted, looking extremely hideous.

He can barely maintain his sanity, but he has no energy to keep himself in the fragments of history.

Silently, Klein fell back to the caretaker's residence in the "Royal Court of Giants". As soon as he thought about it, he was about to enter above the gray fog.

——Before planning to do such a dangerous thing, he undoubtedly found reasons and excuses to arrange prayers for the members of the Tarot Club to awaken the autonomous "summoning" ability of "Origin Castle", so that he could not go backwards in times of crisis Four steps, chanting the mantra, you can return to the gray fog.

However, as soon as Klein's spirit body saw the gray fog and heard the familiar roar, he felt the rejection of "Origin Castle". It didn't know whose order it accepted and actually blocked Klein from entering.

This... Klein was stunned when he realized that a shadow passed over him and headed straight for "Origin Castle"!

This is not Amon, but a shadow that is exactly the same as his own breath!

Subconsciously, Klein reversely influenced "Origin Castle" and gave the idea of ​​rejection.

Then, he succeeded, and the shadow was also blocked in the gray mist.

Immediately afterwards, he and the shadow fell back into the real world at the same time.

After the spirit body returned to the flesh, Klein bent his back in unbearable pain, like a curled shrimp creature.

Slam, the half-height silk top hat on his head fell to the ground.

After several seconds, Klein finally slowed back, slowly straightened his body, and turned his attention to a glass window made of orange gemstones.

The window vaguely reflected what he looked like now:

With the bridge of the nose as the boundary, the right face is the same as usual, and the left face has countless things crawling in and out.

Klein's eyes narrowed slightly.

He hurriedly took a deep breath, calmed down, and regained the control ability of the "clown".

Then he outlined his clear appearance in his mind:

Wearing a black trench coat, black hair and brown pupils, Gehrman Sparrow's right face is as usual, while the left side has become translucent, formed by twisted worms.

With his head down, his neck is in a similar state, as is his body covered by clothing.

On the verge of getting out of control...hush, need to fight a strong insanity trend...why, why? Klein suddenly felt something, instinctively lowered his head and looked at his feet.

It was empty and missing the shadow that should have existed:

The orange-red dusk light reflected from the window, failing to create a shadow beside Klein.

"Haha, I understand." Klein bowed his back and let out an uncontrollable laugh.

He suspected that the "sea water" gushing out of the Giant King's palace not only "drowned" his marionette and historical projection, but also cut his own shadow with the help of the latter, causing his spirit to lose its integrity and could no longer be completely suppressed. Tendency to lose control.

And that shadow is slightly equal to a fraction of him, and can also affect "Origin Castle", so there is a situation where no one on both sides can reach the gray fog.

As long as the shadow is removed, the problem can be solved... Klein's right forehead twitched and his back straightened.

At this moment, the orange-red light shining in from the outside was dyed golden and became quite brilliant, which made the entire "Royal Court of Giants" seem to have returned to noon from dusk.

Klein's heart moved, and he cast his eyes out of the window, and a picture vaguely appeared in his mind:

In front of the tallest and most magnificent building in the "Royal Court of Giants", Secret Puppet Enuni stood there, facing the open door.

It was dark inside the door, and it was impossible to see what was there.

Suddenly, Enuni turned around and looked down.

His face was covered in shadows, and his hair had turned dark black, draped over his shoulders and curled slightly.

Behind him spread a pair of virtual black wings.

In the nearby hall, a pure shadow stuck to the stone bricks on the lower body, and the upper body swam out straight.

PS: Double update is resumed today, and a monthly ticket recommendation ticket is requested on Monday~