A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Bradley verbally agreed, but Klein only regarded the 'relatively safe mirror' as a backup option.

joke.

He would not leave his safety in other people's hands easily.

"The black wooden cane is of extremely high rank. It should be able to break the seal here...right?"

Muttering to himself, Klein, who appeared on the edge of Mirror Lake, rubbed the smooth tip of his cane, secretly communicating his extraordinary ability to find a way to the door.

The extraordinary images of ‘opening’ and ‘closing’ correspond to ‘unsealing’ and ‘sealing’.

Although Klein is not an Extraordinary of this path, he has the Source Castle in his body and still has the qualifications to pry the power of the ‘door’.

Buzz——

There was a slight tremor all around.

The air rippled.

Klein's face was heavy, and the spiritual energy in his body was released like a flood.

However, the unblocking still failed.

"Ha~"

After taking a long breath, Klein knelt down on one knee and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sure enough, it's not that easy."

The 'Mirror World' is not exclusive to Chanel Zelaya. All witches have the power to communicate with this world, just like the 'Underworld' opened up by the ancestor of the Phoenix. If you want to completely unblock it, you must at least have the personality of Mr. Men. . To take a step back, simply carving out a path back to the real world, Klein secretly thought, would be difficult to do without Sequence 2.

all in all--

send.

"The risk factor of crossing the "node" is too high, and the teleportation requires an angel. Well... I can only pray to myself and use rituals to find flaws in the mirror world. "

Klein pondered for a moment and clicked the first button of his shirt, "Hey, stop pretending to be dead."

After a while, Lynn responded: "Has the danger been lifted?"

Klein was speechless for a while.

Although he and Lynn were not in a mutually beneficial relationship, nor had they signed any contract. At most, they were temporarily working together to 'live' together, but they would retreat when in danger...

These pointed ears are more suitable for the 'Gou Sanjia' than him.

Peering around, Lynn emerged from Klein's button.

When she got outside, she quickly became normal size and scratched her head in embarrassment: "Sorry, sorry, that guy is too scary, and he has the aura of a high-ranking person, so - eh~"

‘Hey’ what a ghost!

Klein twitched his lips.

He misses 'Sherlock Moriarty' quite a lot now.

A loyal shadow will never betray itself.

When in danger, he will take action proactively.

Unfortunately, the trip to the Honakis Mountains was too dangerous. Not only did he lose his life, but the black iron cross has not been restored to this day.

otherwise……

The mere ‘mirror world’ can be broken easily!

"Forget it, don't be sorry, you don't owe me anything. Also, your intuition may not be inaccurate. Bradley's method may be worth a try." Klein said softly.

Of course, this is not a last resort.

He wasn't going to try that approach.

Lynn was still embarrassed.

Speaking of which, since being with Klein (literally), not many good things have happened, but dangers have followed one after another.

But the premonition is unmistakable.

“Perhaps in the distant future, that “luck” can be realized. "Lynn stared at Klein, her eyes flickering.

Klein doesn't have that much free time.

He randomly picked up a few stones on the ground and placed them according to the prayer ceremony.

Well.

After all, you are communicating with yourself, so there is no need to be so particular.

Due to the presence of Lynn, an outsider, Klein crossed his fingers in front of his forehead and said solemnly: "The Fool who does not belong to this era; the mysterious master above the gray fog; the yellow and black king who controls good luck.

The beginning of the original, the end of the end.

You are the past, present and future

Your devoted disciple, Klein Moretti, asks you to cast your gaze. "

Ding--

The 'phone' in Origin Castle rang.

Klein thought and answered the call.

He can feel that a "channel" is gradually taking shape!

"First return to Origin Castle, and then sneak back to the real world from the spirit world, perfect!" Klein was delighted.

At the critical moment, we still have to look at Origin Castle.

The God of Gods does not explain!

"It seems that Bradley's proposal is no longer needed." Klein's expression relaxed slightly.

Lynn also smiled cheerfully.

However, the next second, she froze and said tremblingly: "Klein, it's dangerous!"

Don't wait for Klein to ask 'what danger'.

The cowardly elf, who had just appeared on the scene not long ago, got back into the little button.

Klein: ...

I will definitely wear unbuttoned clothes from now on!

With 120,000 vigilance in his heart, he held his cane and tightened his black velvet cloak.

After a while, a light voice sounded, "You are very vigilant."

Crispy and numb.

It's like someone blowing air in your ear.

Klein's body went limp, but he quickly adjusted and stared at something.

But he saw a figure gradually solidifying.

She has a graceful figure, a holy face, and a slight smile on her lips. She is like a nun who cannot be blasphemed in the church, and she is also like the young and lovely sister next door.

Chanel Zelaya, the ‘chief witch’ of the Witch Sect!

"Hey, hey, hey, why is this kind of villain BOSS chasing after me?" Klein smiled bitterly in his heart: "Obviously, it's just one step away from the sea, fish and birds flying high in the sky."

There is no doubt that he will not be able to return to Origin Castle smoothly in front of an angel-level witch.

So--

Just fight?

To be honest, Klein doesn't really like this kind of head-on fight.

In other words, his sequence itself is not a way to be good at frontal combat.

But now that we are in the 'mirror world' and have completely fallen into someone else's territory, it seems unreasonable not to work hard.

Klein thought about the "power" at hand and thought that if he used it all, even if he was an angel-level being, he might not be able to fight.

Klein's eyes became sharp, "Damn it, let's fight!"

"I can't see fear or panic in your eyes. Instead, there is a determination to break the boat and the courage to move forward. It's very good, very good. Young people like you are my favorite." Chanel Zelaya seemed to Very satisfied with Klein's performance.

She still smiled slightly, but her whole feeling became charming, and her words were full of teasing meaning: "What about you? Do you like me, sister?"

Klein was stunned for a moment.

Of course, he was not disturbed by the witch's words, but was surprised that the other party, as the chief witch, did not know his identity.

"Original Witch" didn't tell anyone else?

"In this way, the operating space has become a lot larger." With this in mind, Klein gained three points of confidence.

But his face remained calm, and he said coldly: "It's useless to talk more. I have already dedicated my body and mind to Mr. Fool. How dare you talk here, just a heathen!"

In his excitement, Xiao Zhou even used his previous language habits.

Chanel sounded a little awkward, but she understood the meaning and showed regret without concealing it, "You, you, why are you doing this.

In the final analysis, the "Fool" you believe in is just a false god who shamelessly usurped the name of "Original". Only the "Original Witch" is the real original! "

False God?

I also know, no need for you to nag.

But even if time goes back, the "Fool" will still use the name of the original to preach, and the result will not change at all.

Since they couldn't reach an agreement, Klein didn't bother to keep up appearances.

Facing a 'disaster witch', he flicked his cane and summoned seven or eight huge fireballs that looked like meteors.

When Chanel saw it, she only felt funny.

Sequence 2 has long since separated from the mortal body and become a mythical creature. Use this street juggling method to deal with yourself? I don’t know whether he is arrogant or naive.

"I advise you not to waste your time. Only by pulling out the historical projection of the witch summoned before can you be qualified to compete with me. However, the possibility of defeating me is still 0."

Chanel chuckled, but she didn't see any movement, and there were many shining prisms on her body.

Mirror illusion is one of the special skills of witches.

At the same time, Chanel's hair stretched wildly, and each strand of hair flew up without any wind, forming an exaggerated spider web, which soon enveloped Klein, sealing him in with no way to escape!

"Taste the taste of despair. This may make me more... interested in enjoying you."

What kind of enjoyment?

In fact, Klein really wanted to ask.

But he no longer has the energy to complain.

He protected the few stones used to maintain the ceremony and silently counted the time in his heart.

Seeing Klein motionless, Chanel was a little confused.

But I didn't take it too seriously.

The personality is there. Should a saint challenge an angel?

joke.

If it weren't for the different paths between the two parties, Chanel would be able to suppress Klein with just one thought!

Return to the field——

It was too late, then it was too late. Under the ruthless dragnet, Klein stared at the sky, but still stayed where he was.

He snorted coldly.

He hit the ground hard with the tip of his cane, causing waves of space storms.

Effectively hindered the witch's magic.

Chanel was secretly surprised, thinking that the black wooden cane was indeed extraordinary.

Then there was endless joy.

So what if it’s extraordinary?

Such an extraordinary item will still be yours in the end~

"Very good, very good. I hope you can bring me more surprises." Like a cat playing with a mouse, Chanel was not so anxious to kill him.

The black aura is fully activated, and the hair is condensed.

She planned to tie up Klein first - this was Chanel's favorite trick, and she never got tired of it after playing it for thousands of years.

"I'm waiting for my ultimate move, what are you waiting for?" Klein felt that he was almost ready and grinned.

He opened his arms and didn't resist, letting those hairs control him.

Chanel thought the other party had given up on treatment, which was quite boring.

However, the next second, an indescribable strong sense of crisis enveloped my heart.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

Like the spring sun melting snow, the body feels cold.

Chanel looked down and saw a group of black tentacles squirming on his chest.

"This is……"

Shock, doubt and fear, all kinds of emotions rippled through my heart.

Chanel wanted to say something, but his whole body exploded with a bang, exploding into black worms all over the ground.

The hair net disappeared.

Klein did a somersault and landed safely.

Without any time to think about it, he quickly cut off the connection with Origin Castle and took a deep breath.

"Injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred. That's it." Klein smiled bitterly, and many spiritual insects slid down the surface of his body.

He sighed softly, "Fortunately, my anchor point is as stable as possible, otherwise I would be disabled even if I didn't die."

The blackwood cane is not the most precious extraordinary item on Klein's possession, but the two extraordinary characteristics of the 'Servant of Secrets' are.

Just now, he used the passage constructed by the ritual to release a trace of the 'Secret Waiter', which caused Chanel to immediately lose control and explode to death.

Knowledge……

"That's not the true body, right?" Klein thought thoughtfully as he looked at the mirror fragments on the ground.

He never belittles himself or is arrogant and blind.

He has a deep understanding of how difficult it is to kill angels.

Not to mention a witch who is proficient in witchcraft, magic and various curses.

As long as a hair remains, Klein has no doubt that Chanel will be reborn.

"Cough cough... cough cough..." Just as he was thinking about it, Klein suddenly coughed violently.

Although he won the battle with Chanel just now, he was injured in the end.

Traveling long distances, fighting, being locked into the mirror world, fighting again...

Even though Klein was in Origin Castle, he also felt that his spirituality was somewhat insufficient.

What's more, he was also injured by the aura emitted by the 'Secret Waiter' trait just now, and his condition was very bad.

"We must return to Source Castle as soon as possible." Klein thought to himself.

However, just when he was about to take four steps backward to escape the danger, the surrounding mirror fragments suddenly moved, cutting off his connection with Origin Castle.

"Damn it!" Unexpectedly, Chanel had such a skill, and Klein almost broke through.

If he were in peak condition, this level of witchcraft wouldn't be able to trap him at all.

but now……

"Should we recuperate first?" A thought flashed through Klein's mind, and then he denied it.

Time is running out!

"Similarly injured, Chanel's recovery speed must be faster than mine, and after the experience just now, the next time we meet is when we meet the real chapter. No, no, no, the most likely thing is that I was exhausted spiritually by the wheel battle. , she then sends a clone to harvest."

Putting yourself in her shoes, if Klein were the chief witch, he would do the same thing.

"Hey, Lynn, I really need your help now." With the war between heaven and earth in his mind, Klein tapped the first button of his shirt, "Use your super luck to help me go to a certain place." Let’s explore the place.”

…

On the other side, the Republic of Intis.

Jon stood at the door of the Steam Church headquarters in Trier, looking at the two huge mechanical creations standing like a tourist.

After watching for a while, he had no intention of walking in. Instead, he took out a folding chair, a bucket of ice cubes, drinks and other miscellaneous things from his 4-dimensional pocket. He tossed his coat, lay down and sunbathed peacefully. .

It stands to reason that such an unconventional scene should be stopped quickly.

But the strange thing is that the clergy of the Church of Steam are like blind, turning a blind eye to Jon who desecrated the Church of Steam. They are like avoiding the plague, and they are walking in a hurry, and they don't even dare to make too much noise.

Jon smiled and said softly: "Stuiano, are you going to hide to the end? Even if I destroy your headquarters church, you are not going to come out to see me?"

After a long time, a helpless sigh came from the deepest part of the Church of Steam.

"well--"