Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

The sun rose as usual, and Cuomo went to work as usual.

At noon, Cuomo sat in his seat and slept as usual after eating.

Suddenly, Klein opened his eyes, and his spiritual intuition told him that danger was approaching him.

A picture appeared in his mind, a somewhat familiar downcast figure was running towards him quickly, his left arm was wrapped in a bloody bandage, he was wearing an ill-fitting coat, and his upper body was extraordinarily bloated.

Tori's face was serious, his eyes were calm, and he didn't seem to have much emotion. He spotted the middle-aged man in police uniform, and planned to get closer before detonating the explosives on him. This is the last enemy. Without his If the testimony is reversed, perhaps the result will not be like this.

As for the real facts, that is no longer important, he has lost everything, including his soul and faith, he does not want to start again, and has lost the courage to start again, the storm no longer favors him.

The patrolman's white glove suddenly came alive, and it quickly became pale like a corpse. Klein dexterously jumped over the obstacles of the tables and chairs, and charged in a straight line like an arrow. The tyrannical force knocked Tori out of the door. He couldn't let Tori Li detonated explosives in the police station.

"Boom!"

A little far away from the explosion, an orange-red flame half a person's height suddenly rose, and Klein walked out of it.

He walked to the center of the explosion, where there were only some fragmentary charred corpses left, not enough to piece together the body of an adult man.

Many police officers or servants surrounded him, and more people who had drawn their pistols approached here.

Klein stood silently for a while, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes wandering across the faces of the crowd.

His actions caused commotion among the onlookers, and more guns were drawn.

Klein finally saw a fat man with a bald head emerging from the door of the police station.

"boom!"

A hole the size of a bullet suddenly appeared in the fat man's chest, and then he fell to the ground and died.

...

"Look at you, another vest has been dropped."

"Every time you can't act for a few days, your character will collapse."

Klein carried his suitcase and walked on the street looking for hotels, while the Djinn God shirked his responsibilities.

"I told you to help him depending on the situation. What have you been doing?"

Klein's expression remained unchanged, and he whispered.

"Didn't I tell him to recite the Fool's honorable name when he has something to do?"

"Who knew that he didn't want to live at all, and wanted to die with you after killing Mosona?"

Klein let out a heavy breath, but didn't answer.

"There's no fun here. I just see you meowing and sighing recently. Why don't you change the map?"

"where to?"

"I don't know, or you counted it?"

...

Nas, the capital of the Gargas Islands, the "White City".

This is an island that relies on whaling. The pillar industries all revolve around the beluga whale, like a huge whale fall ecosystem. People create a deep-sea oasis on the beluga's carcass.

Here, Klein found another chance to play the role, this is a warm and cheerful boy, full of good vision for life.

Waiters is a kitchen helper, handyman and waiter in a small hotel, yes, he does all the chores, and he lives and eats in this small hotel.

This is a very small hotel, the owner is also the head chef, and his specialty is barbecued whale meat. Waiters has been learning from him, but he has no talent for cooking, and has never been able to make dishes in the category of human food.

He loves strong alcohol, but his drinking capacity is very poor. This stems from a theory he deeply believes: men should drink the strongest alcohol and love the most beautiful women.

He thinks the innkeeper's daughter is very beautiful, but every time he gets along with that lovely girl, he always just compliments, "Your eyes are as beautiful as the sea!", and then he loses his mind and burns out the motherboard.

He thought it was because he didn't drink enough alcohol and didn't absorb enough courage from the spirits. Therefore, he died suddenly in front of Klein due to alcohol poisoning.

Playing a big boy who has not been knocked down by life is a refreshing thing. You can temporarily forget the madness of the extraordinary world. You only need to think about how to grill every piece of fish and how to talk to the innkeeper's daughter.

"Not bad, not bad, Waiters, you finally learned how to grill fish, haha, did you drink the Fountain of Wisdom recently? You suddenly mastered cooking techniques."

No, it's because Waiters went to the New Oriental Cooking School, and Klein complained while grilling meat.

"I heard from Tasha that yesterday you praised her voice like a beautiful spring, and her smile like bright sunshine."

"Ahem!"

Klein made an uncomfortable sound and muttered in his heart, I just can't stand him saying one thing every time, "Ah, you are as beautiful as the sea".

"Hahaha, it's okay, don't be shy, a man should try his best to pursue the girl he likes!"

"Tasha bought you canned wolf fish. I put it in your room. You can eat it by yourself at night. I won't share Tasha's thoughts."

No... why does Waiters have such an extraordinary hobby!

In the evening, Klein closed the door and opened the window. He had already made all the preparations, including temporarily sealing the nasal cavity and creating an invisible air tube to stick out of the window.

He opened Tasha's mind, and saw some marinated wolffish that were dying of tan. He carefully forked a piece and put it in his mouth.

"vomit!"

In an instant, Klein felt that he had been thrown into the old sewer, the smelly ditch that had accumulated over the years. It was the stench, stench, and rancid smell that were super doubled. It was a drama that could directly kill a Sequence Five Extraordinary. With the poisonous mist, Klein even had the illusion that shit tastes better than this.

No, am I out of control and crazy? Why would I want to eat shit?

Klein rushed directly into the bathroom, vomited out all the food in his stomach, flushed all the canned wolf fish into the sewer, repeatedly pressed the pump button, and finally brushed his teeth seriously three times. He was weak and limp In the chair, like a wolffish that has lost its dream.

If they force me to eat canned wolf fish again, I will turn into a big wolf fish on the spot and scare them to death.

I feel that I have almost digested the potion of the Faceless Man, and I should notify the Hermit Lady to pick me up and go to sea to find the mermaid.

Well, it's time to give Waiters a reasonable exit from the stage.

In the days that followed, Waiters began to frequently appear in various bars in his spare time, paying more attention to the news of the sea, and took the initiative to contact some relatively friendly adventurers. He was going to tell the boss and his daughter that he wanted to take advantage of Looking young, go to the sea to find treasure.