Chapter 145 Late at Night
Cynthia could vaguely feel the introverted and deep pain and helplessness of Admiral Amyrius. She didn't say anything more, but hugged him tightly, using her companionship and dependence to give her the power to calm her mood.
After a simple dinner, Klein took a hot bath, entered the quietest room as usual, lay down on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
He knew that he was now a little immersed in the "role" of Admiral Amyrius, because the helplessness towards fate and the hiding of pain were similar to his own life experience, thus resonating strongly.
If it wasn't for the method of integrating and withdrawing, I might be a little lost now... Hehe, this is like some actors in the previous life, who were too deep into the role and couldn't get out, so that they had mental problems... But for Extraordinary, mental problems may be magnified... While Klein was depressed, he clearly knew who he really was.
Unexpectedly, a high-ranking admiral, a half-god, half-human saint, still has such a great helplessness and such a painful experience... Power can bring a lot, but it is not a panacea... Thousands of people have thousands of faces, This is the truest side of a demigod... Klein saw the crimson moonlight gradually become apparent, dyeing every furniture in the room red.
At this moment, through the empathy with Admiral Amyrius, through the comparison of the differences between the two sides, and through the previous experience of acting, Klein established a more three-dimensional and more realistic image of Amyrius in his heart, and at the same time made him The relatively vague "self" is becoming clearer:
an emotional person;
A person who came from Earth, but was also reshaped to a certain extent by Klein Moretti's fragmented memory;
A person who didn't have a long career as a Nighthawk, but was profoundly affected by that experience in his behavior choices;
A person who protects himself wisely, fears danger, and can defeat himself at critical moments;
A person who wants to be lazy from the bottom of his heart, wants food, wants to travel, wants to enjoy life, but has to be busy for more important things;
A person who likes beautiful ladies, but can stick to principles and not indulge himself;
A person who loves money but is willing to spend a lot of money for his siblings;
A person who always buries pain in his heart and shows his smile outside;
A person who is used to complaining in his heart, but polite on the surface;
One can overcome psychological barriers,
People who will not break through the bottom line;
a person who would be embarrassed by the performance;
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Also a guardian, a poor creature who faces danger and madness all the time! The corners of Klein's mouth curled up slightly, and he added silently.
Such thoughts flashed through his mind, as if he had really touched "himself".
Before he knew it, Klein fell asleep, his body and mind at peace.
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In the master bedroom, Cynthia was also asleep.
She was wearing a nightgown, her legs were exposed, and she was sandwiching several layers of quilts, rubbing them lightly.
Her hands unconsciously scratched the skin, leaving red marks and tiny bumps.
In her dream, she saw the illusory and unreal beautiful starry sky again, and saw the star that was shining brightly.
Her vision was getting closer and closer, and she could vaguely see the star clearly.
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Huh... Klein suddenly woke up from his dream, and there seemed to be that indescribable charm in front of him.
How could I have such a dream? He frowned slightly, and turned his head in disbelief.
Just now, he not only dreamed of Cynthia who was only wearing a silk nightgown and had a super friendly relationship with her, but also dreamed of Mrs. Sharon, the "Witch of Pleasure" he had seen naked, and dreamed of a woman as delicate as a doll. Miss Sharon dreamed of Miss "Justice" whose appearance was still relatively vague, dreamed of Trischik, dreamed of Teresa, dreamed of beautiful women I had seen, and then used various methods to communicate with them. Indulge in entanglement.
For many Beyonders and ordinary people, this may just be the result of being seduced recently and suppressing their normal reactions, but as a "Seer", dreams have special meanings!
Klein quickly examined himself, and found that he was still standing tall underneath him, and the unresolved lust was flowing everywhere like a flood.
This is not the apocalyptic dream of the "Seer", but an external influence... There are enemies! Klein was taken aback in horror, and quickly came to a conclusion.
At the same time, he cautiously rolled over and got out of bed, and quickly put on the general's uniform.
In this way, he has the "Ninth Law" spell and "squirming hunger" on his body, and he has a strong ability to protect himself.
Because he didn't know the current situation, Klein didn't try to go above the gray fog, and still regarded himself as Amyrius.
With a serious face, Klein walked carefully to the door, and reached for the handle.
At this moment, he seemed to have finally regained the interaction with the real world, and heard many noisy and chaotic voices coming from outside the door.
There are obvious chewing sounds, indulgent moans, angry roars, and sharp urging sounds.
What happened? Everything was normal before! Klein swallowed his saliva, and used meditation to maintain the necessary calm.
——He used "Spiritual Vision" to check the situation in this villa every day, but he never found any problems.
What about the General Guard? Where's Secretary Luan? The more Klein thought about the current situation, the more weird and terrifying things seemed.
He touched the "Ninth Law" spell with one hand, letting that deep majesty radiate, suppressing the uneasiness flowing in the air.
Using his left palm hard, Klein twisted the handle and opened the door.
Before he could step out, he saw a waiter in a red vest sitting across the aisle.
There was a lot of cooked or raw food in front of the waiter, including steak, lamb, keel fish and Olavi lobster.
At this time, the waiter picked up the big fish that seemed to have just finished struggling, looked up at Klein opposite, and said with a dull smile:
"General, I have always envied your food..."
His belly was different from before, it was already swollen high, just like the state of a woman when she is seven or eight months pregnant.
As soon as the words fell, the waiter raised his hands, bit the raw keel fish hard, and forcibly tore off a very thick piece of meat.
Bright red blood flowed from his mouth, and the sound of his chewing was so chilling.
He wriggled his throat hurriedly and swallowed the food in his mouth. His bulging stomach trembled, as if it would burst at any moment.
This is instinctive appetite control... Klein looked solemnly at the waiter in front of him, and for some reason he thought of the homeless substitute who died of a sudden illness due to overeating.
He didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't try to save the waiter who was eating madly, because he knew that if the root cause of the matter was not solved, no matter what he did, it would have no obvious effect.
Klein moved his steps, guided by his spiritual intuition, and cautiously moved towards the master bedroom.
At the door there, there were two maids, one sitting on top of the other, bending over and grabbing each other by the throat.
She shook the maid at the bottom with a smile on her face, and hurriedly urged:
"Quick, praise me!
"Quick, praise me!"
Desire for approval... Klein frowned, approached a few steps, and grasped the collar of the maid above.
Slap, he threw the opponent to the wall on the other side, and knocked him unconscious.
But this did not affect the maid who groped and crawled over again.
The maid at the bottom kept yawning and couldn't keep her eyes open, even when her neck was strangled, as if she couldn't get enough sleep.
Such a scene... For a moment Klein had the urge to escape here and ask the church and the military for help.
However, the most powerful person on Oravi Island right now is Admiral Amyrius!
And I am Amyrius right now... However, if the situation is not right later, I have to retreat, and I can't play it with my life... Klein pushed open the door of the master bedroom that was concealed with a slight tingling in his scalp.
The first thing that came out from behind the door was indulgent and joyful moaning, followed by a heart-pounding, dirty smell of blood entering Klein's nostrils.
In addition, the smell of various bodily fluids is mixed and pervasive, making a scene of indulgent desires involuntarily appear in people's minds.
Immediately afterwards, Klein saw the blonde secretary Lu Er'an.
He stood by the door, staring indifferently with an attitude of looking down, his arrogance seemed substantive.
Sensing someone coming in, he glanced back and found that it was General Amyrius.
His expression didn't change, and his gaze also didn't change, as if he was looking at an ordinary person, a small person.
This secretary is usually very respectful, but he is actually such an arrogant person? Klein originally wanted to ask Lu Er'an, who seemed to be still sensible, but saw the other party look away again, looking condescendingly at the center of the master bedroom.
He just looked normal... Klein followed Lu Er'an's line of sight and found a white body that was three meters high on the bed in the middle of the master bedroom.
There are brown-green tumors like tree knots growing on its surface, some of which have been split and turned into flower-like organs.
Some members of the general's guard and the male servants in the house gathered around, standing or kneeling, or floating or climbing to intercourse with those organs, and let out heavy panting.
The rest of the general's guard and the maids, in different groups, scattered on the bedroom carpet, enjoying each other's bodies.
In addition, on the tall white body with "burls" and "flowers", there are also brown "branches" sticking out, participating in every group of carnival on the scene.
What kind of monster is this... Klein once again refreshed his knowledge of mysticism, and naturally lowered his left palm, ready to fight.
At this moment, a head turned around at the top of the terrifying three-meter-high body.
This is a woman. She has long golden hair, blue eyes, a tall nose bridge and plump lips. She is Cynthia, who is soft and girlish!
While the "branches" were waving the "flowers" to open and close, Cynthia looked down at Klein with blushing cheeks, and said with a bit of shyness:
"General, I think, I want to have a child with you..."
. Nine Heavens Emperor