A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 644 Mountaineering (1)

A series of elements such as 'weird', 'thriller', and 'elusive' are the core of the role of the Magician.

Although he used a method similar to a stuck bug to enter the historical pore in advance, and also relied on the particularity of Source Castle to master the ability to summon historical projections, Klein has always insisted on playing it slow and steady.

There is nothing wrong with being careful.

Thanks to his 'blessing', various haunting rumors spread in the places he passed.

The girl in red, the room dripping with blood...

The collection of those supernatural events would fill a book of more than 100 pages.

Further west.

There are fewer people traveling the same way.

Klein had to stop creating strange stories.

Looking at the decayed road sign in front of him, he knew that he had arrived at the Honakis Mountains.

But the destination—‘Honakis Main Peak’—needs to be further explored.

"finally……"

Klein couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

After waking up, he was officially born into this world.

The 'Honakis Mountains' and 'Antigonus' have extraordinary significance to him.

Go round and round.

He's finally here.

Looking into the distance.

The continuous mountain peaks look like a demonic wolf that stalks the earth.

Klein pondered for a moment and decided to hold his hand first, set up camp immediately, and wait until dawn tomorrow before heading into the mountain to explore.

After a lot of work, the fire quickly rose.

On the outskirts of the Hornakis Mountains, Klein was like the most ordinary forest traveler, setting up a coarse cloth tent, cooking rotten beans, and humming an unknown ditty softly.

The atmosphere is quiet and peaceful.

Apart from the occasional bird song, there were few sounds nearby.

The red moonlight sprinkled on the ground and also shone on Klein's body.

He did not resist the comfort of nature, and gradually fell asleep with the flickering firelight.

In a dream.

Everything became black and white.

Klein returned to the room in Tingen City.

He looked at 'himself' from a third-person perspective.

"Everyone will die, including me..." 'Cline Moretti' muttered to himself as if possessed, his face distorted unnaturally.

He held a short-handled revolver in his hand. After writing this sentence on the paper, he turned the muzzle of the gun upside down and pointed it at his temple, and then looked in a certain direction.

Klein looked at him.

His eyes were extremely calm.

He even tilted his head slightly, as if to indicate 'please continue'.

boom--

There was a gunshot.

Black blood spattered and stained the white wall.

Klein whistled.

He walked to his body and looked at the miserable face.

Shake his head.

He looked at the 'Notes of Antigonus' with a black hard cover.

"Clumsy." Klein commented as he picked up the note and put it down gently.

Accompany his words.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed and turned into a church.

The roof of the church and the surrounding trees were filled with dark crows.

The crows stared at Klein intently, with a look of resentment unique to humans flashing in their eyes.

Klein whistled, "That makes sense."

He spread his hands and said, "Are there any more?"

Wow--

The crows screamed and soared into the sky.

Gathering into a black storm.

In the eye of the wind, Klein was eaten up by a group of crows.

However, the next second, he appeared in a deserted town.

The town is full of life, even the soup in the pot is hot.

But the weird thing is.

No one.

Klein felt something in his heart.

Stare into the distance.

The outline of the palace is faintly revealed on the top of the mountain covered by mist.

at the same time.

The illusory murmur sounded again, "Honakis... Fregra..."

boom! ! !

The dream is broken.

Klein opens his eyes in the real world.

The red moon hangs high.

He wrapped himself in a scarf and sighed softly.

"The elusive destiny."

crackle.

The firewood exploded with sparks.

Klein looked at the dancing flames, his eyes gradually becoming empty.

Early the next morning.

Klein had a simple breakfast and began his expedition to the Honakis Mountains.

Wangshan is a dead horse.

This is true.

The mountain road is much more difficult than the land road.

As a last resort, Klein had no choice but to release the skinny horse he bought for three pounds.

God knows how distressed he, a demigod, felt when he had to lose three pounds...

In short, there is no horse.

Klein's speed was actually a bit faster.

period.

He also unexpectedly met many people who went into the mountains to collect medicinal herbs.

It is known from these people that the fog unique to the Honakis Mountains appears with certain patterns.

As long as you avoid the fog, the Honakis Mountains are less dangerous and your survival rate in the mountains is much higher.

Klein thanked him seriously and silently noted the time when the fog appeared.

Finally, on the third day into the mountain, I captured the gray-white mist that came from nowhere.

Take a deep breath.

Um……

The taste is not pure.

As a representative of the traditionalists, Klein Yuan Moretti has always looked down on the reformists.

The mist produced by Source Castle is really good.

And what is he smoking now?

Not really.

But the difference is the difference.

It can still be used.

Great Master Klein immediately opened the altar and started a spell, using the high status of Origin Castle to divine the source of the fog.

The citrine bracelet shook wildly.

Klein was shocked.

what's the situation.

Yuan Castle is actually ‘hesitating’?

Now, he was even more sure that Antigonus was not dead yet.

Extremely rare, account failure.

Klein's reckless duality took over.

He hesitated.

After thinking about it again and again, I stopped exploring and started calling people.

The first one to shake must be godfather Azik.

Although there are some things that you must face personally.

But before the confrontation, no one said that we couldn’t find foreign aid.

Azik has been on standby 24 hours a day waiting for news from Klein. After listening to the situation described by the elder, the Son of Death, who is only an angel but has a wide range of knowledge, immediately gave an explanation: There is an influence from high-ranking beings in the same sequence. about you.

Klein was not surprised.

Antigonus.

This guy was killed only by the cooperation of Mr. Men and Zaratul.

You won't die in this way, but you can return to the main peak of Honakis. You have the strength of Sequence 2, maybe Sequence 1.

Of course, it is the kind of Sequence 1 with little sense.

Eh?

Why does it feel more dangerous?

Klein asked how to prevent this situation.

Azik replied with a smile: "Find someone with a higher status to suppress the opponent."

Keep shaking people, right?

understood.

After sincerely wishing his godfather a happy life, Klein reluctantly dialed someone's number.

"Great Lord of the Abyss, Lord of Demons; Lord of the Alien; Source of all Curses, I ask your attention."

Recite the name of God three times in a row.

A red snake suddenly emerged from Klein's feet.

The little snake spit out the letter and said lazily: "Are you already there?"

"A unique way to appear." Klein twitched his lips and then got down to business.

After listening to this, Jon was a little impatient: "You can handle this kind of thing yourself! It's just Antigonus."

Klein rubbed his hands and said, "I will do it when I officially enter the main peak of Honakis. But it's not like I haven't entered yet."

"Why do you think so much? You don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, just do it. It's just Antigonus." The little snake repeated a certain sentence again.

Klein: ...

Stop mentioning the word 'mere', I'm not worthy of it.

"Since you can think of asking an acquaintance for help, why not ask me for help? I gave you a special training before?"

Hearing this, Klein was stunned for a moment.

yes.

Antigonus!

He looked at the little snake gratefully.

However, the little snake turned into a pool of dirty blood, seeped into the ground and disappeared.

Klein didn't care either.

After calming down, I reached out and fished it out.

as expected……

It failed the first time.

But it's okay.

Feeling the full spirituality of the black iron cross, Klein reached out to the pores of history again.

Failure, failure, failure.

Failed four times in a row.

Finally, on the fifth time, he fished out Antigonus from the time of the Four Emperors!

Antigonus, a male, has dark eyes that contain vicissitudes of life.

His facial features are pretty good, but tufts of thick black short hair have grown on his cheeks, giving him a contradictory feeling of being both old and young, sensible and crazy.

Her long hair, half black and half white, was raised back and floating in the air.

Because it is a historical projection.

So Antigonus's expression was a bit rigid and dull.

Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

Just wanted to ask some questions about Honakis Peak.

Suddenly, the Antigonus projection roared like crazy.

The sound was extremely penetrating, turning the surrounding area into darkness.

"Devil wolf!" A word flashed in Klein's mind, and his internal organs felt like they had been hit by a giant hammer, twitching in pain.

Spirituality boils like hot water.

He began to involuntarily transform into a mythical creature.

Fortunately, a ray of light shot out from the black iron cross, helping Klein stabilize his condition.

Klein took the opportunity to disperse the historical projection.

Half-kneeling on the ground, he gasped for air.

"It's just... it's ridiculous... it's outrageous..." Klein couldn't understand.

A mere historical projection.

The power it possesses is less than one thousandth of the original body.

It was actually able to influence him to this extent.

If there is no black iron cross.

I might have died just now!

"Antigernus's condition is more serious than I expected." Finally returning to normal, Klein thought with lingering fear.

Apart from the fact that Antigonus is in a state of madness, there is no other reason that would affect the historical projection projected into the real world.

That is to say.

He had to at least face off against a crazy angel?

Three black lines appeared on Klein's forehead.

Suddenly it felt like the secret of Honakis Peak wasn’t that important anymore.

People.

You need to be self-aware.

Although he leapfrogged and killed many demigods.

Even in extremely angry situations, it's possible to survive two rounds with the Saint.

but.

Angel?

Or an angel without reason and unable to communicate?

Don't.

To be honest, Klein really wanted to say 'sorry', 'sorry' and 'goodbye' in a three-step sequence.

But I think of the expectations of various investors and the happy smiling faces of my family.

Klein abruptly stopped retreating.

Amon is gone.

The biggest threat has been removed.

Others have done enough for themselves.

I had to hide away when I met Antigenus today.

If you encounter any evil stars in the sky tomorrow, you will have to avoid them.

Then why are you working so hard to climb up?

Just go to Backlund and be a rich man for the rest of your life...

Oh yes.

It won’t last a lifetime.

Although under various influences, the time of the end has been slightly delayed.

But the total is more than ten years.

"Heh." Klein showed a wry smile.

He can't retreat.

Because there is no time.

Oh shit.

Who is afraid of whom!

After some mental activity, the duality of recklessness and cowardice gained the upper hand again.

Klein gritted his teeth.

I wanted to break into the fog alone.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and reached out to fish in the gap in history.

This time, he fished out a projection easily.

"Ha, I didn't expect you to ask me for help." Amon's expression was dull for a moment, and then he pinched his familiar monocle, his eyes becoming inexplicably emotional.

What Klein summoned was also Amon from the Four Emperors period. At this time, he was still an Extraordinary on the 'wrong' path.

"Help." Klein said directly, "I owe you a favor."

"Favor? Hey, hey, little guy, favors are not so easy to repay." Amon still held his monocle, "Are you sure you want to ask me for help?"

"OK." Klein nodded.

No matter how much he does, let’s fool people first.

Amon was considered the strongest person he knew below the True God.

Because of various previous connections, Klein once suffered from phobia.

But there is a saying that goes, the people who know you best are not your friends, but your enemies.

Compared with Lao Huang, who has been a close friend for a long time but has never really met.

Amon is the most familiar and powerful historical projection that Klein can fish out!

"Very good, very good. Sometimes I still appreciate you and your courage." Amon extended his hand to Klein, "Then, happy cooperation."

At the same time, the Fusac Empire.

"As you wish, the little guy is now teaming up with me." Amon smiled in person, his smile was very silly, "I think he will like the surprise I gave him."

"It's me." Jon corrected: "It's the surprise I prepared. You are just a courier."

"I hate this statement." Amon twitched the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, his stomach surged, and he grimaced in pain.

"I told you not to get too excited, as it's easy to have fetal gas." When Jon saw it, he stood up and came over, extending his hand gently.

It looked like he wanted to caress Amon's bulging belly.

"Get out!!!" Amon was so disgusted that he got goosebumps all over his body and backed away repeatedly.

If you can't beat the other party.

Sooner or later he will kill the opponent.

Although the anchor point is stable, the risk of losing control is avoided.

But he actually doesn't want this blessing...

"Look at you." Jon's eyes were also gentle, "You have stolen so much knowledge and ideas that do not belong to you. You should know what it means to be a husband and wife for a night and a hundred days of grace."

Amon:! ! !

Damn evil god.

I know in my heart that if this continues, it will definitely be me who will suffer.

Amon said, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Then it disappeared without a trace.

Jon smiled.

No matter how many times he played pranks on Amon, it always made him feel happy.

but……

"It's time to get down to business."

Jon closed his eyes.

The consciousness travels to the stars.

In the deepest depths of endless darkness.