Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me - v2 Chapter 174

The boiling shadow under his feet returned to plain, leaving only a pool of charred flesh, and the smell of meat permeated the air.

The shirtless Fabti stroked the back of the black giant dog at his feet, looked at Jason Beria’s empty chest, and was a little worried for a while.

Although for the “devils”, they never lack consumables, but unfortunately, compared to the ability he has, the real usefulness of Jason Beria is his social identity, his painstaking efforts Crazy Ripper mystery created.

The viscous pitch black stained on the formal jacket and shirt slowly flowed back, and dark red blood beads flew out from the palm of Fabti’s hand, filling the hole in Jason Beria’s chest together.

His blue and gray eyes turned sluggishly for a week, and Jason Beria, who should have died, took two strange steps forward.

The giant black dog with its tail tucked between its hind legs looked at its former owner, backed away silently, bypassed Fabti’s trousers, and hid behind him.

“what……”

“Rising from the Dead” Jason Beria opened his mouth, but could only utter a single syllable.

He bowed slightly to Fabti in a rusty way, then according to the memory in his head, he discerned the direction, and walked to the street where he could hire a hired carriage.

The eyes of the abyss monarch swept down, and the timid black giant whimpered helplessly. Although it was reluctant, it kept up with the former owner who had died in its perception, and disappeared at the end of the alley after a while.

The gray mist around his waist became thinner and thinner, and Fabti rubbed his soft, dark red eyes and swept around, and finally locked onto the neck of a passing middle-aged woman.

Her spiritual body is dark blue and cold. If she is an Extraordinary who is generally good at spiritual vision, she can reveal qualities such as calmness, strength, and independence from the middle grade. However, in the “demon”‘s vision, her spiritual body also provides more content.

For example, she was surrounded by the stench of having briefly fallen into filth, the “devil’s” favorite smell.

“The real twelfth…”

…………

On the empty street, the cane in his hand tapped lightly, and Familiar handed over the fare to the driver behind him. After a brief glance, he walked into No. 17 Minsk Street.

thump.

The door was closed, and Klein was truly relieved when he felt the darkness and tranquility in the house.

Finally home.

He quickly took off his double-breasted coat, hung his cane at the entrance, ran to the second floor quickly, and got into his bedroom.

Feeling the somewhat icy bed, this was the first time he felt this unfamiliar bed was so kind.

Ever since he returned from above the gray fog just now, he has been worried, and even regretted using that lucky charm.

After all, real danger is more lovely than illusory luck.

Looking up at the gray ceiling, Klein raised his hand to grab something.

But when his five fingers clenched tightly, he only held a ball of air.

He said that he would not touch the Extraordinary-related events during this time, but in the end, except for the angels, it was a card of blasphemy.

And “Mystery” also asked me to investigate the legacy of that Abraham family member… Taking a deep breath, Klein struggled to pull himself up from the bed, and then he emptied the filth in his lungs little by little.

“start working!”

He skillfully pulled out the silver dagger from under the bed, quickly built a spiritual wall, and walked four steps backwards to above the gray fog.

The card with Emperor Roselle’s portrait was still lying quietly on the long bronze table, and “Mystery” with a thin black robe was waiting here early, leaning on the back of the seat of “World” with his legs folded.

“Looks like you have a clue about the code words of the Card of Profanity?”

Klein did not directly answer the question of his own half body, but instead asked:

“You said earlier that Emperor Roselle was strongly polluted. Does this prove that Roselle in his later years and Huang Tao, who liked to recreate the culture of the earth in the early days, are no longer the same person in a sense?”

This is a very important factor.

You must know that the card of blasphemy was created, and it was already the emperor’s old age. If he really changed his mind because of the pollution, then even if Klein had a common language with the previous Huang Tao, he might not be able to guess Luo Luo. The secret language set by the Great Searle.

“Don’t worry, that pollution is very secret, and even Roselle discovered its existence at the end of his life.”

“Mystery” first denied Klein’s conjecture, and then added:

“Besides, what the pollution itself seeks is to quietly change Roselle’s thinking. This is a gradual process. If Roselle’s temperament changes suddenly, it will only arouse unnecessary vigilance by the God of Steam.”

In other words, even if there is a change, it is only a partial change in Roselle, or Huang Tao’s original interest?

Klein rubbed his chin, and his gaze gradually sank as he looked at the card.

Who is Roselle Gustaf?

Judging from his diary alone, this is a shameless person who always uses some great books to make up his name; a **** with a romantic temperament and a disorderly personal life; a person who cherishes his children very much Father.

But if these few words that only exist in the diary correspond to reality, he is a Caesar from another world, a careerist far more cruel than Napoleon, the initiator of the Age of Navigation and the Industrial Revolution, and even he himself admits that he It is the culprit behind the wanton growth of the evil gods.

For such a person, what he can use as a secret language must be the most important thing to him.

Gently closed his eyes and pointed his finger on the surface of the card, Klein pondered softly:

“Bernadette.”

Looking at the blue eyes in the painting, the inorganic oil paint couldn’t even reflect the expectation in Klein’s eyes.

“It’s not…”

He let out a long sigh, unable to hide the disappointment in his tone.

What is it? Of his three children, the one with the most special meaning to him should be the daughter who will become a big man.

This is an opportunity for Roselle to realize that he is not in the game of life…

“Bernadette.”

While Klein was thinking hard, his peaceful voice broke his thoughts.

On the mottled long table, the unremarkable bookmarks suddenly collapsed inward, and a little bit of clear light rose from the vortex, and the most superficial image of Emperor Roselle took on a new look.

Klein looked at “Mystery” opposite in surprise, and his tongue was a little knotted.

“Old Feysac?”

Different from Klein, who used the Intis language, “Mystery” just now used the ancient Feysac language that was more popular in Feysac.

Without answering the half-length question, “Secret” just pointed to the table.

Klein hurriedly looked around, and the card in between was completely new.

Roselle, who looked like an emperor, sat on an ancient stone throne, with a crown inlaid with various gems on his head shrouded in darkness, wearing black armor and a cloak of the same color like a flowing living creature, holding his scepter tightly, his eyesight Indifferently, he looked at Klein.

Different from the rigid oil paint before, this time, Klein actually had the illusion of looking at the real person.

“Don’t you have a look, this should be the first complete sequence chain you can master.”

The peaceful voice of “mysterious” surrounded Klein’s ears, like a poisonous snake in the Garden of Eden not knowing how many years ago, lured him to the root of the birth.

The dazzling stars formed the dense text, and the name of Sequence Zero “Dark Emperor” was engraved on the top of the card, above all sequence names.

Look at the names of the sequences that you have heard of and have not heard of, look at the detailed recipes and rituals written, and even the final ritual of becoming a god.

It was only now that Klein really felt the meaning of the words that the Card of Blasphemy had hidden the way to God.

These, at least up to Sequence Five, are all resources that I can directly use!

Unlike the “arbitrator” monopolized by MI9, the wild Extraordinary of the “Lawyer” path is not too rare, and there is always a chance to find the Extraordinary who can’t get the formula.

He calmed down his breath, which had become rapid with excitement, and read the more important part carefully.

So, the essence of the “Dark Emperor” or “Lawyer” approach is to use the shadow of order?

From this point of view, it and Arbiter are undoubtedly complementary sequences… Klein retracted his gaze and made a bold judgment.

Although he doesn’t know much about the “Arbiter” sequence, he can also guess a little based on the names of “Knight of Retribution” and several military demigods.

And more importantly….

He looked at the bottom part of the card ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the composition of the magical potion: three corresponding Sequence One potions, and uniqueness.

“Blood Emperor” Tudor is indeed the true **** of the “Hunter” pathway, and Medici in the underground ruins should be the material for his becoming a god… There are indeed three rooms in the last room.

Klein recalled the details in the dark room at that time, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

But among the three angels, only Medici is still alive as a ghost. Why?

Is it the true creator, or is it a “secret” asylum?

Feeling the suspicious gaze from halfway up his body, “Mystery” turned his head sideways and asked softly:

“What’s wrong?”

“It’s okay.” Klein shook his head, “I just don’t understand why Medici, as the material for Tudor’s becoming a god, is different from the other two angels who have died, and still retains a clear consciousness. Are the two more special?”

After thinking for a while, “Mystery” invited the “Dark Emperor” card on the table, and went over it.

“Although there is a road to becoming a **** recorded on this, it is not perfect.”

“imperfect?”

“Mystery” nodded lightly, and his movements suddenly paused, as if he was wondering if he said more now, whether it would cause any bad development.

But after a moment of silence, He still lost to Klein’s inquiring gaze.

“Yes, there is another level between True God and Sequence One, called the King of Angels.”

“This ancient name comes from the eight kings of angels under the Creator of the Third Epoch, and was later used to refer to those who exceeded Sequence One, but did not become gods.”

“For example, Medici that accommodates uniqueness.”

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