Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

In the storage room of a building not too far away from No. 2 King's Avenue in the West District, Klein's figure walked out of the wall.

The West District is indeed the place where the nobles and the rich live, and the street lights are denser and brighter than other districts.

Klein used the Extraordinary Characteristics of the Rose Bishop acquired before in places with shadows, and used the shadows to hide and walk through. If it was too bright without shadows, he used the master key to directly pass through the wall.

It's just that Bishop Qiangwei's extraordinary characteristics can always make him hear Zhenzao's singing, which makes him have a splitting headache and feel nauseous.

Thanks to my long experience of raving, this is barely bearable.

In the small storage room, Klein first divined whether other people would enter the room in the next hour. After getting a negative answer, he put away all the Extraordinary items, created a spiritual wall, and sealed the space.

Then, he lit a candle and summoned his spirit body.

Like a ghost, he passed through the wall and flew to the periphery of the King's Museum. He threw a box of matches into the washroom on the first floor.

Then, he flew directly to the second floor, and after lighting the previous matches to create chaos, he came to the top of the room where the creative manuscript was located, prepared to pass through the ceiling, and quickly took the expected items before escaping.

However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Just as Klein grabbed two bookmarks, a shrill baby cry seemed to come from a distant void, piercing Klein's mind, and then the illusory black slits split open, Ryan rose around, like a baby pen, trapping weak beings firmly in the middle.

Klein's spiritual body froze, making it difficult to feel the existence of the spirit world.

"Why do you only take bookmarks?"

Klein raised his head with difficulty, only to see a figure hidden in the darkness sitting on the high steps, with black leather boots hanging in the air.

A high-sequence powerhouse with a mechanical heart!

These leather boots look familiar to me.

"Where did you know to get the bookmark?"

I can't think about it anymore, the night is long and the dream is full, so let's go first.

Klein pulled out a big smiling face provocatively, and the illusory figure disappeared instantly.

Above the gray fog, Klein carefully recalled the pair of black boots using his dream divination technique.

A scene appeared quickly. It was the scene where he was listening to Roselle’s life in the exhibition hall in the morning. There was a tall figure in a yellow cake skirt. It was the lady I had seen once at the Rice Circus. She was wearing a pair of black boots. .

Who is she?

After thinking for a while, there was no clue. Klein didn't dare to waste too much time, and directly returned to reality, the narrow storage room.

After handling the scene, Klein took the master key, walked out through the wall, and headed away from the Kingdom Museum.

After walking like this for a while, Klein suddenly wasn't sure about his location. He decided to divination after leaving this building before making a decision.

The invisible water waves swayed away, and what appeared in front of his eyes was an unusually tall, empty and dark room.

Three people wearing black robes and hoods stood in front of a huge statue. One person turned his back to Klein and faced the statue, as if praying silently. Two people stood respectfully behind that person, facing Klein diagonally. A person seems to be reporting something.

Klein saw the nearly three-meter-high statue at a glance, with a male figure hanging upside down with his legs bound by chains.

True Creator!

The original three people in the house were startled by the sudden visitor, but the hooded owner with his back to Klein turned around vigilantly. At the same time, a bloody color attacked Klein, and the bloody color suddenly swelled and exploded, leaving the bloody flesh in pieces. The torrential rain poured towards Klein, and Klein only had time to see the man behind the bloody face slowly raise his head, revealing a beautiful and seductive woman-like face.

"He has an item with the breath of the Lord!"

"catch him!"

Klein backed up quickly, trying to open the door to escape, but suddenly he turned abruptly and jumped up weirdly, the clown's intuition told him that the shadow under him was about to stretch out an arm to grab his calf.

A storm of flesh and blood swept in, and a piece of paper covered with mottled red rust was immediately swallowed up. The paper on a table near the statue burst into red flames, and Klein jumped out of it.

However, a transparent and crystal-clear frost spear penetrated the flames immediately, and nailed another piece of rusty and mottled paper to the wall, and the wall immediately spread radiant frost.

Another flame rose from the other side of the room. Klein jumped lightly, trying to get close to a certain wall. Suddenly, he coughed violently.

He felt dizzy and powerless, and at the same time, countless invisible silk threads stretched from all directions, about to bind him, the prey that suddenly broke into the net, tightly.

Klein couldn't hold on any longer, and said abruptly:

"Magic Lamp! Help!"

Klein's eyes suddenly became chaotic. The glamorous man no longer stood straight in front of him, but seemed to be divided into different parts, hanging up, down, left, and right in the nested spaces. Klein only Feeling being pulled by some force, I took a step forward.

The scene in front of him became real and clear again, and Klein found himself in a strange street.

He looked around, and found that this place was very clean and tidy, and it was the most upscale neighborhood in Backlund, Queens.

Klein let out a long sigh of relief, but he could still feel the burning pain in his throat, and his head was dizzy, probably because he had a fever.

Klein saw a rental carriage at the end of the street. He felt his weak body, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the rental carriage.

Lying on the bed in the bedroom on the second floor of No. 15 Minsk Street, Klein recalled what happened tonight with lingering fear.

The side effects of the master key are really terrible, I got lost directly to the Aurora Society's lair in Backlund.

Why do you get lost there?

Klein suddenly remembered the words of the beautiful man who should be the shepherd of the Aurora Society. Could it be the aggregation effect of the extraordinary characteristics of the Rose Bishop.

This is probably the case. The Aurora Society's lair is in the West District, but I am walking mysteriously in the West District.

That shepherd can't be Mr. A!

Klein couldn't help but be speechless. Is this a punishment for my stealing?

Fortunately, the magic lamp is strong enough, otherwise I would have fallen into the hands of believers of the true Creator. Thinking about it with my skull, I knew that this evil god didn't have a good impression of me. He should have wanted to crush me to death a long time ago.

Speaking of which, this time for help, it will not charge a fee, will it?

"Hiss~"

Klein gasped, how much does this cost!

It's over, it's over, I managed to save a thousand pounds...