Chapter 236 Characters in the Book

Feeling that he wasn't tired yet, Klein rubbed his forehead, and with a wave of his hand, a metal vial in the pile of debris flew over.

It contained a small tube of blood that he had taken a lot of effort to draw out from his own veins, and he had brought it above the gray mist, waiting for the spirit body to enter "Grossel's Travel Notes" and explore the world in the book.

After unscrewing the cover, Klein was not in a hurry to smear blood on the dark brown cover of the book, but "summoned" all the items that had been brought into this mysterious space before the Tarot meeting from the debris pile, and scattered them in front of you.

Considering that the appearance of the "Dark Emperor" is too eye-catching, Klein decided not to carry the card of blasphemy, and instead used the Azik copper whistle to strengthen the spirit body, so as not to be inexplicably The power was instantly killed, and it was too late to return to the gray mist.

With the integration of the ancient and exquisite copper whistle, Klein's spiritual body seemed to swell a little, but it was actually much thicker.

Two groups of pitch-black flames jumped out of his eye sockets, and they seemed to have their own vitality.

With the help of meditation and spiritual adjustment, Klein restrained all the coldness from death into his body, and the abnormality in his eyes quickly recovered.

It's like the evil spirit showing the appearance of an ordinary person to lure its prey to approach.

Immediately afterwards, Klein put on "Squirming Hunger" and hid the "Death Knell" revolver and the extraordinary characteristics of "Nightmare" in his body. The latter was prepared for him to explore the dreams of the creatures in the world in the book to find abnormalities.

After making all preparations, he unscrewed the lid of the metal vial, poured out a few drops of blood, and applied it on the cover of "Grossel's Travel Notes".

After a short wait, what he saw was blurry at first, as if there were countless transparent things hidden, and then became clear. There were blue sky, white clouds, gray-brown city walls, and pedestrians coming and going.

It's not the land of ice and snow before, but a city that looks normal on the surface... Klein stood by the side of the rammed-earth road, inspecting the residents of the world in the book, and found that most of them were wearing linen shirts, short brown coats, and darker colors. Loose trousers, the overall style is similar to that of the Loen Kingdom hundreds of years ago.

Looking down at the tuxedo suit, collared shirt, and dark red bow tie that he had manifested, Klein silently changed them all, making him indistinguishable from the people around him at once.

He then walked towards the city gate, ready to enter.

Just then, a gatekeeper in leather armor stopped him:

"City tax! 1 Riddle.

"

Do you look like I'm rich? I don't even know what Riddle is... Klein muttered a few words in his heart amusedly, and then used the "communication" between spirits to successfully divert the gatekeepers' attention to the caravan entering the city behind.

As a quasi-resentful soul that can possess the opponent for manipulation, exerting mental influence on the target is a normal operation. This kind of ability is not strong, but it is very useful for ordinary people.

After entering the city, Klein walked the streets with vigilance and a relaxed appearance. He felt that the sanitation environment here was better than Backlund in the early years. It seemed that there was a mature sewer system, and there would be no dumping of feces and urine upstairs. The situation of things like garbage.

"I can't tell it's the false world in the book. Everyone has a 'spiritual body thread'..." Klein inspected and walked forward when he suddenly saw a stone building over ten meters high on the side , it has only two floors, and the top of the gate is almost four meters from the ground.

There is a sign next to the building, which says a few words that are different from any outside world but can be understood by Klein at a glance:

"Pesot Blacksmiths' Guild"

There is also the blacksmith guild. It really hasn't reached the age of steam here... Klein just felt emotional when he saw the door open with a creak, and a giant with deformed limbs walked out of it!

This giant has a gray-blue complexion, a head with a characteristic vertical one-eyed eye, and a big and heavy hammer in his hand. The corner of his mouth is hooked and he walks to the other side of the street.

The human beings who come and go are not afraid of him, as if they have seen too much.

They even greeted the giant:

"Good afternoon, Grossel!"

Grossel... Klein, who was relatively blind to the giant's face, shrank his pupils, and only then did he feel familiar!

He was about to catch up, but found that the giant turned into another street and disappeared from his sight.

Klein stood where he was, quietly watching the intersection of the two streets, and had some vague guesses in his heart:

"In the world of books, is there another Grossel?

"No, at the end of the travel notes, Grossel died in battle in the Frost Kingdom...

"Is this another story?"

With all kinds of doubts, Klein didn't rush to find Grossel, and turned around and entered a tavern next to the street.

This kind of place is often where the news of a city is the most chaotic and complicated, which helps him quickly grasp the overall situation.

The light in the tavern was dim, the ventilation was not very good, and the air seemed a little cloudy. At this time, not many people came to drink, and most of them were at the bar, chatting happily with each other and the bartender.

Klein walked over slowly, his eyes suddenly fixed.

He saw a man wearing a pointed black hat and an asymmetric coat sitting on the side of the bar. He was good-looking, with flaxen hair, dark brown eyes, a high nose bridge and thin lips. He was Solomon Empire Viscount Mobet Zoroast!

Seeing him, Klein recalled the image of this "Dream Stealer" aging rapidly, falling to the ground, crawling towards the elf singer Shatas with difficulty, and holding her palm.

All this was as clear as it happened yesterday, but now Mobet appeared before his eyes again.

Klein calmed down, walked over, and sat beside that Mobet.

He didn't speak, he knew that Mobet would take the initiative to communicate.

"Outsider, this is my first time in Pesot? I swear, I haven't seen you before." Mobet put down the glass of distilled wine, looked sideways at Klein and said.

"I come from the kingdom of frost." Klein said nonsense.

Mobate suddenly laughed:

"You really know how to joke, this is the Kingdom of Frost, of course, that was many years ago.

"Since the legendary 'King of the North' was killed by some adventurers, no, heroes, there has been no ice and snow here. Everyone thinks that it should be called Neverwinter now."

Klein fell silent without responding.

"Why are you so serious? It seems that you also have your own pain." Mobet knocked down the wooden board of the bar sympathetically, and Gulu took a sip of his wine and said, "I tell you, men should never marry, this will be the beginning of a lifetime of pain Do you know? When she has a little emotional fluctuation, she will beat me up, beat me when she is happy, beat me when she is shy, beat me when she is angry, anyway, she will beat me no matter what! I have decided, from now on , never go home!"

Is this married to Shatas? Klein was silent for two seconds, looked at Mobet's face, and found that there were no traces of bruising and swelling on it, which showed that the elf singer still knew that men wanted to save face.

He sighed and asked:

"Then why did you marry her?"

Mobet was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly:

"I came here with the caravan. When I saw her for the first time, she was so beautiful, her singing was so beautiful, and there seemed to be an indescribable sadness hidden in it. Oh, how much I admired her at that time, now How afraid of her! I will never go back, hey, why are you a little sad? Don't feel sorry for me, I'm free!"

At this time, the door of the tavern was opened with a bang, and a beautiful female voice shouted:

"Mobate, get out!

"I'll hit it dozens of times, if you don't go home, never go back!

"nineteen……"

Mobet jumped up and ran to the door, muttering while running:

"I know you won't be impatient, every time you count 8, just skip to 2!"

Klein turned his body sideways and saw Siatas' figure, but he no longer had the idea of ​​communicating in the past.

The real Mobet and Shatas are dead, and only two characters from the world in the book are alive here.

Standing up and leaving the tavern, Klein came to a nearby uninhabited alley, intending to confirm what the spirit world here looks like.

He quickly sketched out layers of light spheres one after another in his mind, his thoughts gradually became empty, and his body and mind became peaceful.

With the extension of spirituality, many indescribable illusory figures appeared around him, but there were no bright and pure brilliance of different colors containing countless knowledge in the high sky.

"There is no Seven Lights...the number of creatures in the spirit world is not enough...this is indeed a false spirit world constructed by the book itself..." Klein stepped in, and felt that the colors in front of him were suddenly bright, extremely rich, and clearly defined. overlapped together.

He was not in a hurry to explore this spirit world, so he retreated and wandered around Pesot, chatting with people.

It didn't take long for him to find Grossel's residence.

The giant ran a blacksmith shop, and was lying leisurely on the big bed on the second floor, taking a nap.

Klein entered directly through the wall and came to Grossel's side.

He stared at the giant for a few seconds, took out the extraordinary characteristics of "Nightmare" from the spirit body, and used its natural abilities with difficulty.

The deep and quiet darkness quickly filled the air, enveloping Klein and Grossel in one fell swoop, and in the spirit state, Klein directly saw an irregular ball of hazy light.

His spirituality immediately spread over and touched the ball of light.

All kinds of scattered scenes appeared and flashed around him in an instant, and finally settled outside a forest with huge tall trees but decayed and withered. palace.

The palace is tall and magnificent, it doesn't seem to be prepared for human beings, it gives people an intuitive feeling that it comes from mythology, and the evening light that sprinkles on it seems to be frozen.

Klein has seen this palace before. This is the "Royal Court of Giants" that appeared in the dream world of the God War Ruins!

However, his current perspective is completely different from before, and his current position is behind the royal court!