Chapter 172 Prisoners and Guards

No way, I didn't go anywhere... Trouble, long legs, come here by yourself? Klein showed a bared grin that didn't fit Gehrman Sparrow's set, and almost took a breath.

The only thing stopping him from doing this is that there would be a lot of noise and Trouble would discover his hideout!

He was no longer a young Nighthawk and quickly made a decision, held his breath, stood up slowly, moved to the gate of the iron fence almost without making a sound, and looked secretly and calmly at the place where the footsteps came from.

He believes that since hiding and avoidance is not necessarily effective, it is necessary to confirm the danger-related situation in order to make the most appropriate choice!

There were two rounds of miniature sun shadows in his eyes. Klein waited for dozens of seconds, and heard the footsteps getting heavier and clearer, accompanied by the sound of the iron door being pushed open and hitting the wall.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a tall figure appearing on the right side of the corridor.

This figure was close to two meters five, wearing a piece of black armor that covered the whole body, the cold feeling was as real as it was, and it seemed to be a giant knight.

His breath is restrained, his silence is like the deep sea, two clusters of crimson lights are shining in the position of his eyes, and he holds a long and wide black straight sword in his hand.

bang!

He pushed open the iron door of a cell, stepped in, and turned around, as if searching for something.

Hiss... Are you looking for a certain prisoner? This way, I will definitely be found... Klein hesitated for a moment, thinking whether he should leave the cell and find another way out before the other party approached, or attack violently, and simply eliminate the target neatly, and then continue to stay here, waiting for the dream Finish.

After judging how much time he had for himself to think, Klein quickly untied the citrine pendant in his left wrist cuff, and started divination with a voice that only he could hear:

"That knight just now was very powerful."

After reading it seven times quickly, Klein opened his eyes and saw the citrine pendant rotating clockwise, with a large range and very fast speed.

This means that the target is a very dangerous existence!

No more hesitation, and no time to hesitate, Klein used the extraordinary ability of "Joker" to control his own muscles, and opened the iron gate without any extra movement.

Then, taking advantage of the black knight's entry into another cell,

He came to the corridor lightly, huddled his body and walked quickly to the left.

In the dense darkness, while listening to the movement behind him, he kept moving secretly and swiftly. He quickly made a detour and arrived in front of a double iron door that was suspected to be an exit.

After trying to push and pull, Klein found that the iron door was not heavy, but it was locked behind it by someone.

After thinking for two seconds, he took out the key he picked up in the cell, inserted it into the lock, and twisted it without much hope.

There was a slight clicking sound, and the anti-lock of the iron door was released.

Is that all right? Although it's a dream, you can't just pick up a key as an important prop... I originally planned to use paper as a weapon, insert it into the crack of the door, and cut it continuously, one by one... Klein was half puzzled and half Slowly pushing open the iron door.

To his disappointment, behind the iron gate was not an exit, but a hall full of sundries.

After closing the door casually and locking it again, Klein walked around the messy pile of items, looking for possible doors or paths.

After a few seconds, he noticed an inconspicuous black wooden door in the corner, so he approached it cautiously and reached for the handle.

The scene inside naturally came to his mind. It was a storage room, with a full-length mirror on the right, and a figure in a linen tunic on the right.

someone? The escaped prisoner? Klein, who was forced to leave his comfort zone, decided to take the initiative to a limited extent, so he slowly turned the handle and pushed open the black wooden door.

He needs to have a general grasp of what's going on in order to decide whether to flee or fight at a critical moment.

"Who?" The figure in the short linen robe asked hurriedly but in a low voice, his tone full of despair and pain.

"An adventurer." Klein simply replied.

He had already seen the figure clearly by relying on his night vision ability:

This is a man with a weather-beaten face, with deep wrinkles on his forehead, eyes, and mouth, but his hair is black and shiny, without a single silver strand.

His linen short robe is simple and simple, his expression is distorted by pain, and his rare pure black eyes are full of surprise and doubt that cannot be concealed:

"adventurer?

"How did you get here?"

Klein kept a certain distance from the man who didn't know whether he was young or old, stood at the door, looked at him and said:

"It is necessary courtesy to introduce yourself before asking others."

As a "faceless man", he had already grasped the other person's features just by looking at him for a short time - in addition to the contradictory hair color and wrinkles, there was also a hideous old scar on his cheek.

The man was startled, and glanced worriedly at the hall:

"You'd better close the door, we can't be caught by that demon, otherwise..."

The muscles on his face visibly twitched twice, as if recalling something bad.

"Devil?" Klein whispered, stretched out his hand, and closed the black wooden door.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly:

"Sorry, I was really not polite just now.

"My name is Leo Master, an ascetic monk of a religious order."

"A religious organization? It doesn't seem to be a believer of one of the seven gods." Klein discovered the problem from the other party's words.

If it was an ascetic monk who believed in one of the seven gods, he could obviously speak out straightforwardly. Even the priests of the Church of the Sun and the bishop of the Church of Storms would not fight as soon as they met in such a dangerous place.

Leo Master laughed at himself and said:

"Yes, I worship the original Creator. He is an all-knowing and omnipotent existence, the source of all greatness. He is the beginning and the end. He is the god of gods!"

This... Hearing that the other party worshiped the original Creator, Klein's first reaction was "Twilight Hermit Society".

However, there are indeed some small sects that do primitive worship in the North and South Continents. There are quite a few people who believe in the original Creator... Klein thought about it and asked:

"What is the name of your religious organization?

"How did you get here?"

Leo Master hesitated and said:

"The easternmost part of the Sunya Sea is the place where my Lord sleeps, and His holy mountain is hidden somewhere here. I led a pilgrimage team here, trying to witness miracles and redeem myself.

"Perhaps it was an inevitable test. We were caught by that demon and died one by one...

"Later, I seized the opportunity, escaped from the cell, and hid here until the demon left."

Klein thought for a while and said:

"Do you know what that demon is called? What are his characteristics?"

"Him?" Leomaster shook his head and said slightly confused, "I don't know his specific name, but many pilgrims seem to know him and call him the 'Black Saint'."

Black Saint? A demigod? Is this Leomaster's dream, or that demigod's dream? From my divination results, it should be the latter, otherwise there would not be too much danger... Klein was about to ask which organization Leo Master belonged to, and to find out the general extraordinary ability of the "Black Saint". Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the full-length mirror opposite the ascetic monk.

In mysticism, a mirror is a channel connecting the hidden and unknown world, which can easily bring about terrible accidents. Therefore, Klein, who was in a dangerous dream, walked over cautiously, intending to use the ability of "Priest of Light" to directly destroy the mirror. this item.

"No, don't!" Leo Master seemed to have sensed Klein's plan, and he shouted in horror, "Without it, I would, I would die immediately!"

ah? Klein looked at the glasses again suspiciously.

Although the environment here is extremely dark, there are two figures clearly reflected in the mirror, one is Leo Master with a lot of wrinkles and jet-black hair, and the other is Gehrman Gelman with a thin face, black hair and brown pupils, and wearing a peaked cap. Sparrow.

At this moment, when Klein was not moving, Gehrman Sparrow in the mirror slowly turned his head and showed him a gloomy smile!

Ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror, and a hand stretched out.

Klein just blinked his eyes, and Gehrman Sparrow, who was exactly like him, crawled out of the mirror, his face was obviously tinged with eerie feeling due to the darkness!

It's scary... Unfortunately, I don't look like Gehrman Sparrow, so you didn't scare me... If it was Zhou Mingrui who emerged from the mirror, I'm afraid I would wake up straight away... Klein looked at the other party calmly, raised his left hand, and a layer of sunlight was already flowing on it.

The gloomy Gehrman Sparrow on the opposite side smiled, and also raised his left hand, making the glove reveal a noble but sinister deep black.

This corresponds to the ability of "Corrupted Baron"!

My clone? Klein thought for a while, then raised his right hand expressionlessly.

In his palm, he was holding a short milky white scepter that came out of nowhere, with a circle of blue "gemstones" inlaid on the head of the scepter.

"Sea God Scepter"!

Although the behavior in the dream must be logical to achieve the desired effect, Klein doubts that this illusory world cannot affect the gray fog and the mysterious space, so he tried to simplify the ritual process just now, telling himself "Sea God The "scepter" is kept in a place similar to the unique area of ​​the spirit world, and you can take it out whenever you want.

The result of the experiment made Klein happy. The dream world really couldn't distinguish the difference between the unique area of ​​the spirit world and the gray fog. On the premise that the "Sea God Scepter" really belonged to him, this semi-god-level sealed item was " Take" out!

It's really possible... Otherwise, we'll have to fight the opponent... Klein secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He also believed that the mirror couldn't replicate the parts associated with the fog.

The gloomy Gehrman Sparrow stared blankly at the opposite side, instinctively followed and raised his hand, but the right palm was empty.

Then, he saw countless streaks of silvery-white lightning shoot out, wrapping himself layer by layer, allowing him to consume the "paper doll stand-ins" one by one, but he couldn't jump out of this area.

Zizizi, a huge thunderball illuminated the room that was too narrow to avoid, and then disappeared together with Gehrman Sparrow in the mirror.

For some reason, Klein felt that he was inexplicably quieter at this moment, as if he had entered the time of a sage.

He turned his head and looked at Leo Master again:

"What is the name of that religious organization you joined?"

Leomaster replied tremblingly:

"Aurora Society..."

Aurora Society? Klein was stunned for a while, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

At this moment, there was a loud bang outside, and the locked iron door seemed to be kicked open.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Heavy footsteps like drums came directly to the corner, as if Klein and Leomaster's hiding place had been discovered.

Klein suspected that the movement of the lightning storm just now made the "Saint of Black" aware of it!

There's no way to hide it... Holding the "Scepter of the Sea God" in his hand, Klein kicked the black wooden door of the storage room away, and kicked it towards the "Saint of Black"!

While the wooden door was tumbling, he saw the target clearly:

The knight in black full-body armor had pushed up his visor at some point, revealing a deeply wrinkled face, revealing a little black and shiny hair, revealing the old scars on his cheeks.

He looks exactly like Leo Master, down to the smallest features!

The only difference is that his eyes are glowing crimson.

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