franphil Chapter 385 Crushing
Chapter 385 Crushing
Chapter 385 Crushing
Should I be wary of the Mother Tree of Desire?
Oh no, Klein is completely unable to sleep now, what should he do?
"Orange Light" has already made it very clear that his special qualities can be discovered if one has fate-related abilities or a high enough and special status.
Could the special warning from "Orange Light" also indicate that danger is approaching?
Klein was a little scared, so he started calling for backup. He summoned the messenger, and Renette Tinicol appeared, her blood-red eyes staring unblinkingly at Klein, which was quite frightening.
"Could I ask you for help if I get into danger?"
Renette Tinicol did not refuse, and Klein agreed to pay 10,000 gold coins in installments, but without interest, which was somewhat less sinister.
He wrote another letter to Azik, writing quickly and beginning with "Dear Mr. Azik".
After finishing all of this, Klein made himself a cup of coffee, sat in his bedroom on the second floor, and looked out the window. As soon as it was light, he put on his coat, got up, and went out.
In Bayam, his closest friend was Mr. Angel. He hoped Mr. Angel was still alive, since Mr. Angel's strength showed he wasn't afraid of ordinary demigods. If not, borrowing the sealing artifact to teleport away from Bayam would be a good thing.
And so, Klein, who hadn't slept all night, didn't even eat breakfast. He stuffed a slice of ham between two slices of bread and left early. He didn't see the threatening telegram sent by the telegraph machine that night, as he was constantly guarding the second-floor window, ready to escape from the roof.
"Blood General" Senor, who also came to catch people early in the morning, missed his target. He didn't expect that this little mouse was even faster than him, who hadn't slept all night. However, Senor was not in a hurry, as Elder Jax had given instructions last night.
If the opponent is weak and has no backing, then take direct action.
If the other party has powerful backers and strong allies, then keep them under surveillance and wait for Lord Siea to arrive before taking action.
It's all the same. Anyway, Senor doesn't think there's anything that Lord Seua can't handle. It's just a little mouse. He's confident he can complete the hunt all by himself.
"You mean you were the one who made that broadcast last night?"
Shael looked at Klein's white pirate puppet with a strange expression.
What did the Mother Tree of Desire do to you? Even if you let it complete the ritual, it still can't get in. The Rose School is just good at boosting KPIs; they don't have the ability to establish a major presence in the important maritime colonies of the Kingdom of Rune.
"I've discovered the Rose School's conspiracy, but I've also been discovered by them, and it's even possible that the Mother Tree of Desire is targeting me. Could I borrow your sealing artifact to send me directly away from Bayam?"
"I will pay."
Klein remembered that instead of coming directly to visit, he temporarily switched to a puppet to seek help.
Are you sure?
Chaer returned to her room, carefully took out a gold stand, and unfurled part of the scroll on it.
A chilling aura of death permeated the room.
"Stop, stop."
When Xiaer tried to elaborate further, Klein quickly stopped him. His puppet was a temporary transformation, and he was already losing control of the eerie painting, becoming its slave.
Why does this painting look a bit like the Gate of Death, the sealed artifact of the Tingen Night Watchers?
"As you can see, I've used this sealed artifact all over the place, and it's become somewhat contaminated."
"If you are an extraordinary being of the solar pathway, or have a sealed object of the solar pathway, that's fine. If not, you can make do with a magical item that can make you lucky, and you can gamble that you won't be teleported to the underworld or other dangerous places."
Xia Er looked like he was in a difficult position, after all, he felt that they should learn from the night and let the animals roam freely.
Boys should be toughened up more; they'll become stronger by struggling through troubles.
"I see."
Klein wasn't too disappointed. He had a second plan: using the spirit-controlling spell created by the Scepter of Life, combined with the puppet master's own spirit threads, he could control a relatively large sea monster, leave Bayam by water, and then find a ship on another island to return to Backlund.
"Here's what I'll do, I'll lend it to you for a bit. You can deploy it if you encounter danger, but don't point it at yourself."
"If you can't hold on to it, you can throw it away. It's cursing me, and it will come back to me on its own."
As Shael handed the "Scroll of Gods" to Klein, he added a note.
Klein's outstretched hand paused, but he still managed to touch the picture frame. If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Angel was a decent person, he would have suspected that this was a curse transferred through transmission.
"Oh, by the way, carrying it around will give you nightmares at night. Don't try to put it in another space if you don't want your space equipment to break."
Xia Er stretched and looked relaxed, which made Klein feel even more cheated.
"Then I'll be going now."
Furthermore, I don't possess any magical items of the spatial type. Having seen many strange things, Klein still manipulated the puppet to carry the metal picture frame away.
After the white puppet left, Shael snapped his fingers, and the mirror began to ripple, revealing Klein avoiding the crowd and heading towards the cliff on the mountain, along with the puppet that was helping him carry his bag.
The bamboo forest rustled as "Blood General" Señor's attack was incredibly fierce. A dense barrage of ice arrows, green flames, and a strange net formed from various plants and flying rocks directly annihilated Klein's puppet.
Klein, who escaped death thanks to the paper doll, felt the loss of his limbs and, without thinking, hugged the picture frame and started playing his harmonica.
The messenger emerged from the void, freeing Klein, who was nearly strangled by his own clothes.
Renette Tinicol turned her head in a certain direction, snorted coldly, and invisible ripples spread out. On a large tree a hundred meters away, an old man with thinning hair and deep features appeared. Unable to maintain his invisibility, he was pressed to the ground by an invisible boulder.
He saw Renée Tinicol and his eyes showed fear, especially since he hadn't expected to be pinned to the ground so easily. Even if she hadn't completely perished, shouldn't she be seriously injured?
Sequence 3 "Silent Disciple" Jax was completely bewildered, truly bewildered. His head detached from his body like a balloon, his mouth gaped open, and his eyes held disbelief.
Although the Messenger is still in the form of a mythical creature, her injuries have long been healed by Shael. She is now in the Sequence 2 tier and could easily kill a Saint of the same path. In the time it takes to exhale, Jax's death was inevitable.
The Blood General on the other side didn't even have a chance to react before he was twisted into a pretzel.
Klein felt a chill run down his spine watching from the side.