After a few seconds of quiet examination, Klein stepped forward, stepped on the ladder, and walked down carefully layer by layer.
The light around him gradually dimmed, and only gray colors enveloped this extremely quiet world. The more Klein went down, the more he felt like he was locked in a light-free dark and silent room. He could slowly hear the movement of his blood flowing and the sound of his heart jumping.
The latter became faster and faster, and was slightly infected with uncontrollable anxiety and panic. Klein hurriedly restrained his spirit and visualized the stacked light balls to recover from his state of mind.
On his side, the gray-white cliff representing Grossel's subconscious realm stood coldly, as silent as if dead, but a light spot flashed from time to time in the gray surroundings.
Klein stared at him and saw the giant who tore open the human inlet and Grossell with a terrified expression in one of the light spots. At that time, the latter was less than 3 meters and was obviously still in his childhood.
Light flashed, and dusk appeared when the mountains were frozen, and time seemed to be slow here.
Klein was about to search for more valuable information in Grossel's subconscious mind when the sound of a beast gasping suddenly sounded in his ears.
After brushing the ground, a huge palm popped out from the gray mask around it. Its skin was grayish-blue, covered with decay marks, and with obvious yellow-green liquid, it quickly grabbed Klein's ankle.
In Jojo's voice, at the stairs below, the same palms were catching up one by one, as if they were to force Klein's spirit into the deepest and most difficult to measure place in the spiritual world.
For a moment, these rotten palms were densely packed with dense palms, struggling and stretching upwards and making terrifying gasps that could make hair stand up, which scared Klein instinctively jumped up and jumped on three levels.
However, these countless palms, like giant corpses, did not stop, and stood on the surface of the steps, squirming upward like a tide, flooding every inch of space below.
Klein was about to delve into his right palm and take the death knives to purify the bullets and slaughter them to solve these unknown monsters. Two questions suddenly flashed through his mind:
Where do these palms come from?Why does it appear in Grossel's subconscious?
As soon as the problem arose, inspiration suddenly arises. Klein vaguely understands something, and immediately gives up using the death knives, calms his breathing, and visualizes the light ball.
The rotten huge palms took the opportunity to rush to his feet and grabbed his ankles and calf!
At this moment, they disappeared silently and seemed to have never appeared.
Sure enough, this is an illusion that I was affected by Grossell's subconscious mind. Here, the mind and the mind are not only directly "faced" directly, but also blend with each other. If there is no corresponding extraordinary ability, the deeper they go, the more likely they will be torn down, and they will be slightly eroded by the other party's subconscious mind. In the end, the "mental body" is seriously polluted, and the whole person becomes a mentally ill patient who cannot recover his mind, which is likely to lead to loss of control... This is different from psychics. You cannot avoid being polluted by staying awake and rational, because you are already inside the target "mental body"... Klein talked silently and had some enlightenment.
He hesitated for a few seconds, turned around, climbed up the stairs, and no longer penetrated into Grossel's spiritual world, because he lacked the extraordinary ability to soothe his soul, and forcing his downward movement was equivalent to suicide.
After collecting magical items in this area, consider the issue of continuing to explore.Klein determined his thoughts, walked faster and faster, and finally jumped back to Grossel's dream, and returned to the place where the Giant Court guarded him.
He felt exhausted and immediately left his dream, walked through the wall out of Grossell's blacksmith shop, and once again examined the strangeness of the world in the book.
I have met Grossel, Mobert and Shatasse. When I was chatting around, I also heard about the devout priest Snorman and the 'philosopher' Longzell, but there was no Anderson Hood, no Edwenna Edwards, no Danitz, and no German Sparrow... So, is it the deceased who has a brand new role in the book, or is the adventurer who has been here for a long time and fully demonstrated himself in daily life, and is he copied into a certain subconscious?Klein walked on the edge of the sunset street, pondering this question that was quite critical to him.
If it was the previous guess, the dead would be reborn and become a new character, then Crane would not need to worry about anything, but if it were the latter, he would have to reduce the frequency of exploring the world in the book and strictly control the time of each stay.
It is impossible to judge at the moment, so we should deal with it according to the situation that follows. Being cautious is always right... Klein soon made a decision and would return to the gray fog.
At this time, he saw another familiar figure.
Longzell, with black hair and blue eyes, sat on a long wooden chair on the street, staring blankly at the sky that seemed to be burned by fire, as if in meditating.
Thinking that the former Roone soldier's urn was in his hand, ready to return to the Storm Church Cemetery in Beckland, Klein sighed silently, walked over, sat next to Longzell, and asked in a chat:
what's on your mind?
I was wondering who I am, where I came from, and where should I go back... Long Zeer did not withdraw his gaze and said in a dream.
Before Klein could ask again, he shook his head and laughed:
I always feel that I don’t belong here, not who I am now, and there is a place waiting for me to go back.
They mocked me for always thinking about these useless questions, so they gave me the nickname of 'philosopher'...
As he spoke, he looked at the falling sunset, fell into silence again, dazed and dazed.
Klein sat there quietly, watching the sunset with Longzeel for a while, and then disappeared silently.
Longzeer didn't notice that the people around him had left, like a marble statue, looking into the distance, and not moving for a long time.
…………
After the supply was completed, Alger Wilson commanded the Blue Avengers and left the Rebels' private port and did not stop too much in the Rosd Islands.
He had to return to Passu Island to report his work within the prescribed time.
At this moment, in the captain's room, he was looking at the illusory gate made of spiritual things and swelling candlelight on the altar with expectation.
That is the gate of sacrifice and the gate of receiving gifts!
Amid the creaking illusion, the mysterious door slowly opened, revealing the endless depth and darkness inside.
The light burst out from inside and immediately converged. When everything was calmed down, there were two more items on the altar at some point, and the gate covered with various strange symbols was gone.
Alger was very calm and thanked Mr. Fool seriously. After finishing the ceremony according to the process, he reached out to pick up the two items on the altar.
One of them is neatly folded paper, and the other is a transparent jellyfish wrapped in the azure water.
Alger first examined the latter and found that sometimes wind blew whirlpools inside, sometimes silver-white lightning flashed, and sometimes distant and beautiful singing came out.
This voice has a feminine feeling...it seems that the owner of this characteristic is a lady.Alger couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because it meant that no quasi-high-ranking official in the Storm Church was killed.
There is no female quasi-high-level and high-level leadership in the Storm Church!
Putting down the extraordinary characteristics of Ocean Singer, Alger unfolded the paper, skipped the main material column, quickly glanced at the auxiliary material, and finally stopped his eyes at the ceremony part.
For him, he already has extraordinary characteristics. It doesn’t matter what the main material is at all. You can look at it later. The auxiliary materials are all relatively easy to collect and do not need to be too concerned. Only rituals are the top priority:
Taking potions in the belly of an Obnis... Alger read the content of the ceremony silently, and the corresponding information quickly emerged in his mind:
Obnis is an ancient sea monster that can swallow a sailboat directly. It has a huge twisted body, up to three heads and tangled tentacles. It is the protagonist of many legends on the sea;
Most of this kind of sea monster has been tamed by the Storm Church and has a fixed area of activity, but I don’t know if it has the wisdom that is close to humans.
No wonder the church wants to control Obnis, not other sea monsters... No wonder there are many extraordinary people in the pirates with the "Sailors" path, and only a few can reach Sequence 5. They either have direct inheritance, or are subordinates of the "King of the Five Seas" and the "Mysterious Queen"... Then where should I go to find Obnis who does not belong to the church... Alger frowned slightly, thinking about how to bypass the Storm Church and promote it.
His first reaction was to find the mysterious queen Bernadai through General Gadriya on the Stars, and to find out from her where Obnis, who does not belong to the Storm Church, was. His second reaction was that this would have the risk of exposing himself, because the corresponding Obnis sea monster was likely to be the servant of the Mysterious Queen, and he would report everything he saw to his master.
Well, this is the last choice when there is no way.Alger's thoughts were turned and he quickly had another idea.
That is praying to Mr. Fool!
This revived existence secretly grasped the original authority of the sea god Kavetuva, which could drive undersea creatures, and it is possible to know where Obnis, who does not belong to any force, could find it!
Don't worry, if you are promoted now, the uncontrolled spirituality cannot be concealed from others' eyes. When the lecture is finished, leave from Pasu Island and try to pray... Alger calms down, writes down the recipe for Ocean Singer, and then puts the paper toward the flame at the top of the candle.
Seeing the flames swallowing the formula faster and faster, Alger's eyes became deeper and deeper.
After dealing with the remaining traces, his eyes fell on a chart and locked in a location:
Bansy!
Alger had planned to go to Bansey on the way back to Passu Island to see the current situation of the port.
He had informed the sailors of this idea, and no one had any objections, because they were equally curious about why Port Bansey was suddenly destroyed and what it had become now.
The light around him gradually dimmed, and only gray colors enveloped this extremely quiet world. The more Klein went down, the more he felt like he was locked in a light-free dark and silent room. He could slowly hear the movement of his blood flowing and the sound of his heart jumping.
The latter became faster and faster, and was slightly infected with uncontrollable anxiety and panic. Klein hurriedly restrained his spirit and visualized the stacked light balls to recover from his state of mind.
On his side, the gray-white cliff representing Grossel's subconscious realm stood coldly, as silent as if dead, but a light spot flashed from time to time in the gray surroundings.
Klein stared at him and saw the giant who tore open the human inlet and Grossell with a terrified expression in one of the light spots. At that time, the latter was less than 3 meters and was obviously still in his childhood.
Light flashed, and dusk appeared when the mountains were frozen, and time seemed to be slow here.
Klein was about to search for more valuable information in Grossel's subconscious mind when the sound of a beast gasping suddenly sounded in his ears.
After brushing the ground, a huge palm popped out from the gray mask around it. Its skin was grayish-blue, covered with decay marks, and with obvious yellow-green liquid, it quickly grabbed Klein's ankle.
In Jojo's voice, at the stairs below, the same palms were catching up one by one, as if they were to force Klein's spirit into the deepest and most difficult to measure place in the spiritual world.
For a moment, these rotten palms were densely packed with dense palms, struggling and stretching upwards and making terrifying gasps that could make hair stand up, which scared Klein instinctively jumped up and jumped on three levels.
However, these countless palms, like giant corpses, did not stop, and stood on the surface of the steps, squirming upward like a tide, flooding every inch of space below.
Klein was about to delve into his right palm and take the death knives to purify the bullets and slaughter them to solve these unknown monsters. Two questions suddenly flashed through his mind:
Where do these palms come from?Why does it appear in Grossel's subconscious?
As soon as the problem arose, inspiration suddenly arises. Klein vaguely understands something, and immediately gives up using the death knives, calms his breathing, and visualizes the light ball.
The rotten huge palms took the opportunity to rush to his feet and grabbed his ankles and calf!
At this moment, they disappeared silently and seemed to have never appeared.
Sure enough, this is an illusion that I was affected by Grossell's subconscious mind. Here, the mind and the mind are not only directly "faced" directly, but also blend with each other. If there is no corresponding extraordinary ability, the deeper they go, the more likely they will be torn down, and they will be slightly eroded by the other party's subconscious mind. In the end, the "mental body" is seriously polluted, and the whole person becomes a mentally ill patient who cannot recover his mind, which is likely to lead to loss of control... This is different from psychics. You cannot avoid being polluted by staying awake and rational, because you are already inside the target "mental body"... Klein talked silently and had some enlightenment.
He hesitated for a few seconds, turned around, climbed up the stairs, and no longer penetrated into Grossel's spiritual world, because he lacked the extraordinary ability to soothe his soul, and forcing his downward movement was equivalent to suicide.
After collecting magical items in this area, consider the issue of continuing to explore.Klein determined his thoughts, walked faster and faster, and finally jumped back to Grossel's dream, and returned to the place where the Giant Court guarded him.
He felt exhausted and immediately left his dream, walked through the wall out of Grossell's blacksmith shop, and once again examined the strangeness of the world in the book.
I have met Grossel, Mobert and Shatasse. When I was chatting around, I also heard about the devout priest Snorman and the 'philosopher' Longzell, but there was no Anderson Hood, no Edwenna Edwards, no Danitz, and no German Sparrow... So, is it the deceased who has a brand new role in the book, or is the adventurer who has been here for a long time and fully demonstrated himself in daily life, and is he copied into a certain subconscious?Klein walked on the edge of the sunset street, pondering this question that was quite critical to him.
If it was the previous guess, the dead would be reborn and become a new character, then Crane would not need to worry about anything, but if it were the latter, he would have to reduce the frequency of exploring the world in the book and strictly control the time of each stay.
It is impossible to judge at the moment, so we should deal with it according to the situation that follows. Being cautious is always right... Klein soon made a decision and would return to the gray fog.
At this time, he saw another familiar figure.
Longzell, with black hair and blue eyes, sat on a long wooden chair on the street, staring blankly at the sky that seemed to be burned by fire, as if in meditating.
Thinking that the former Roone soldier's urn was in his hand, ready to return to the Storm Church Cemetery in Beckland, Klein sighed silently, walked over, sat next to Longzell, and asked in a chat:
what's on your mind?
I was wondering who I am, where I came from, and where should I go back... Long Zeer did not withdraw his gaze and said in a dream.
Before Klein could ask again, he shook his head and laughed:
I always feel that I don’t belong here, not who I am now, and there is a place waiting for me to go back.
They mocked me for always thinking about these useless questions, so they gave me the nickname of 'philosopher'...
As he spoke, he looked at the falling sunset, fell into silence again, dazed and dazed.
Klein sat there quietly, watching the sunset with Longzeel for a while, and then disappeared silently.
Longzeer didn't notice that the people around him had left, like a marble statue, looking into the distance, and not moving for a long time.
…………
After the supply was completed, Alger Wilson commanded the Blue Avengers and left the Rebels' private port and did not stop too much in the Rosd Islands.
He had to return to Passu Island to report his work within the prescribed time.
At this moment, in the captain's room, he was looking at the illusory gate made of spiritual things and swelling candlelight on the altar with expectation.
That is the gate of sacrifice and the gate of receiving gifts!
Amid the creaking illusion, the mysterious door slowly opened, revealing the endless depth and darkness inside.
The light burst out from inside and immediately converged. When everything was calmed down, there were two more items on the altar at some point, and the gate covered with various strange symbols was gone.
Alger was very calm and thanked Mr. Fool seriously. After finishing the ceremony according to the process, he reached out to pick up the two items on the altar.
One of them is neatly folded paper, and the other is a transparent jellyfish wrapped in the azure water.
Alger first examined the latter and found that sometimes wind blew whirlpools inside, sometimes silver-white lightning flashed, and sometimes distant and beautiful singing came out.
This voice has a feminine feeling...it seems that the owner of this characteristic is a lady.Alger couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because it meant that no quasi-high-ranking official in the Storm Church was killed.
There is no female quasi-high-level and high-level leadership in the Storm Church!
Putting down the extraordinary characteristics of Ocean Singer, Alger unfolded the paper, skipped the main material column, quickly glanced at the auxiliary material, and finally stopped his eyes at the ceremony part.
For him, he already has extraordinary characteristics. It doesn’t matter what the main material is at all. You can look at it later. The auxiliary materials are all relatively easy to collect and do not need to be too concerned. Only rituals are the top priority:
Taking potions in the belly of an Obnis... Alger read the content of the ceremony silently, and the corresponding information quickly emerged in his mind:
Obnis is an ancient sea monster that can swallow a sailboat directly. It has a huge twisted body, up to three heads and tangled tentacles. It is the protagonist of many legends on the sea;
Most of this kind of sea monster has been tamed by the Storm Church and has a fixed area of activity, but I don’t know if it has the wisdom that is close to humans.
No wonder the church wants to control Obnis, not other sea monsters... No wonder there are many extraordinary people in the pirates with the "Sailors" path, and only a few can reach Sequence 5. They either have direct inheritance, or are subordinates of the "King of the Five Seas" and the "Mysterious Queen"... Then where should I go to find Obnis who does not belong to the church... Alger frowned slightly, thinking about how to bypass the Storm Church and promote it.
His first reaction was to find the mysterious queen Bernadai through General Gadriya on the Stars, and to find out from her where Obnis, who does not belong to the Storm Church, was. His second reaction was that this would have the risk of exposing himself, because the corresponding Obnis sea monster was likely to be the servant of the Mysterious Queen, and he would report everything he saw to his master.
Well, this is the last choice when there is no way.Alger's thoughts were turned and he quickly had another idea.
That is praying to Mr. Fool!
This revived existence secretly grasped the original authority of the sea god Kavetuva, which could drive undersea creatures, and it is possible to know where Obnis, who does not belong to any force, could find it!
Don't worry, if you are promoted now, the uncontrolled spirituality cannot be concealed from others' eyes. When the lecture is finished, leave from Pasu Island and try to pray... Alger calms down, writes down the recipe for Ocean Singer, and then puts the paper toward the flame at the top of the candle.
Seeing the flames swallowing the formula faster and faster, Alger's eyes became deeper and deeper.
After dealing with the remaining traces, his eyes fell on a chart and locked in a location:
Bansy!
Alger had planned to go to Bansey on the way back to Passu Island to see the current situation of the port.
He had informed the sailors of this idea, and no one had any objections, because they were equally curious about why Port Bansey was suddenly destroyed and what it had become now.
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