Game of Thrones: From King of Elden to Teen Wolf Lord

Chapter 182 Mr. Azik

It’s Friday morning in the night watcher’s recreation room in Tingen.

The atmosphere today was very depressing. Several people were sitting around the window. No one spoke or joked. The thick air almost condensed into liquid, oppressing everyone's heart.

Klein's thoughts were flying everywhere, and his mind was filled with the scene of Old Neil's death, which was his guide and his old friend.

What stung Klein the most was not Old Neil's death, but the meager kindness he still maintained after becoming a monster, which was kindness to the world.

Klein was a little grateful to the captain. The shot he fired saved him from the torture of killing his teammates. At the same time, he also hated his own weakness.

Old Neil's loss of control was largely caused by the church's concealment of the role-playing method, which made Klein feel a little resentful and disappointed with the church's higher-ups.

At this moment, Captain Dunn knocked on the door. After entering, he looked around and said, "Klein, come out for a moment."

Klein had some premonition, stood up and walked out of the entertainment room: "What's going on?"

"The people from the church are here."

Klein perked up. The person who was inspecting him was here!

Klein's spirit was tense for a while, and relaxed for a while. If he could pass this level, then he wouldn't have to worry about the interrogation. He would also be able to obtain the potion and formula of the Sequence [-] 'Joker', and would have certain practical capabilities. .

My own financial problems have been handled similarly and I should be able to withstand the audit.

Just as Klein was reviewing his behavior, Dunn straightened his collar and said in a deep voice: "This time is one of the nine senior deacons of the Nighthawks, the Goddess Sword Crestel Sesima. , the Holy Church attaches great importance to you."

Klein was a little stunned: "Senior Deacon?"

In Klein's memory, the Church of the Night has thirteen archbishops and nine senior deacons. Generally speaking, these 22 gentlemen and ladies have equal status and are only responsible to the pope.

Of course, in reality, it is impossible to be completely equal, and there will be some subtle differences depending on the level of each person's sequence.

"Yes, but you don't need to be too afraid. Crestel is a sequence five and has not yet broken through the shackles and reached the level of demigod. However, he has been recognized by the goddess's sacred object and has very strong combat power. He can Comparable to the newly promoted Sequence Four."

Dunn comforted Klein a few words and asked Klein to go to the alchemy room where the potion was mixed to find Crestel.

Klein was a little nervous and came to the familiar basement where Old Neil prepared Sequence Nine potions for him. The long tables had been moved away, leaving the central part empty.

There were three classical high-backed chairs placed there, two facing each other, one meter apart.

Anyone else?
Klein was stunned. In addition to the man in his 30s wearing a white shirt facing the door, there was also a figure he was very familiar with.

Under 20 years old, with slightly curly hair and blue eyes.

This...isn't this Mr. Emperor?
That time traveler who is just like me!
Klein's initial calmness disappeared without a trace at this moment, and he was a little confused about what was happening now.

Mr. Emperor is actually a senior member of the Nighthawks? !
No, we are not yet [-]% sure whether this gentleman is the emperor, maybe he just looks similar.

Thinking of this, Klein bent down and saluted: "Hello, Your Excellency Sesima..."

Crested leaned back in his chair leisurely and said with a smile, "Hello, Klein. This is my partner, Mr. Robb Stark."

The corners of Klein's mouth twitched, he was definitely a time traveler!

In this world, he has never seen anyone named Stark, and this name is very familiar to him. Isn't it the eldest son of the Stark family in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire?
It is indeed Mr. Emperor!
Klein felt a little helpless. Why are they both time travellers? Why is there such a big gap? !
When he pulled Mr. Emperor into the gray fog before, he could clearly feel that Mr. Emperor was a fellow traveler who had just traveled through the time, because he didn't even know about Emperor Russell.

But now he has transformed into a superior who is inspecting him!

What is this called!
Despite this, Klein still saluted Robb: "Hello, Mr. Robb."

Robb looked at Klein with his turquoise eyes, with a suspicious look on his face: Why does this kid smell like a dead person, and it's so strong!
Isn't he a fortune teller of sequence nine? Only the corpse collector sequence should have a similar smell of the dead.

There's something secret about this kid.

When Klein saw Robb's expression, his heart tightened. Could it be that this fellow saw that he was a fool?

No, it's impossible.

No one can see through the gray fog.

Why is that?
Robb thought for a while and felt that this kid was probably similar to Forsi. He should have had adventures or curses, so he was someone who could be recruited into the organization!

But this is gathering wool from the goddess of the night, so be careful not to be discovered.

Thinking of this, Robb returned to normal: "Hello, Klein. Nice to meet you."

Klein replied in his heart: Seeing you now will only make me feel scared. What was going on with your expression just now?
Crested quickly took over the meeting process. He first asked Klein about the process of discovering the acting method. After confirming that there was no problem, he asked Klein to swear on the Goddess Sword that he would not reveal the acting method to others.

Later, Klein also withstood an assessment by Crestel, which confirmed that he had completely mastered the magic potion, allowing him to become a Sequence Eight clown.

After all the procedures were completed, the other members of the Tingen Nighthawks team also came to be tested by the Goddess Sword one by one, and swore an oath to the Goddess Sword that they would not reveal their acting methods.

Robb on the side watched the entire process completely. He was a little ashamed that as a senior executive of the Nighthawks, he was actually exposed to the acting method for the first time.

Fortunately, Crestel explained it to Klein in great detail, allowing Robb to accept and understand it, laying the foundation for becoming a transcendent in the future.

In the end, Crested fed Klein the clown potion and successfully helped Klein become a clown.

Klein felt that his spirituality and abilities had greatly improved, and he was extremely happy. When he said goodbye to Crestel and Robb, Klein's spirituality moved, and he felt that Crestel would move left next. foot, and Robb would take his right foot.

Then, he saw Crested carrying a silver-white box and taking his left foot in the alchemy room!

Klein was stunned at first, and then felt strong joy.

The clown's potion is so strong, it's a bit stronger than expected!
However, his joy soon disappeared without a trace, because he saw that Robb was also taking his left foot!
What's happening here? !

Klein felt that the flame he had just raised was extinguished by a basin of cold water. He could predict the movements of Crestel, the top five in the sequence, but he failed when he predicted Robb!
How strong is Mr. Robb? !

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Walking out of the Blackthorn Security Company, Crestel had a pair of red eyes on his hand.

Facing Robb's confused gaze, Crestel explained: "This is the extraordinary characteristic left by the out-of-control Nighthawk. It is uncontrollable and can only be sealed and made into a sealed item."

Robb thought for a while: "What if it's controllable?"

Crested sighed: "Either make it into extraordinary items, or separate the magic potion and give it to other members."

This world is really cruel.This is a different kind of cannibalism.

Greste had other things to deal with, so she prepared to return to Backlund.

But Robb still has his own ideas: "This city is a bit strange, only slightly better than Backlund. I want to spend two days here."

Cresty was a little helpless. Facing this companion who never came to work on time, he really had no choice at all.

And this is very problematic. What does it mean to be only slightly better than Backlund? Is Backlund a breeding ground for evil gods? !

Cresty sighed: "Okay, but remember to come back and don't make too much noise."

Robb smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will be very measured."

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get off work!

After leaving the Blackthorn Security Company, Klein planned to take this opportunity to take a break to visit Teacher Azik.

Klein felt that he still needed to talk to Mr. Azik about what happened in the town before to help this mysterious man reveal himself.

Jingle.

Accompanied by the crisp ringing of the bell, Azik, wearing a white shirt and black vest, opened the door and asked doubtfully: "Don't you have to work?"

"Rest today."

Klein explained a little and went to Azik's living room together.

There was a fireplace, rocking chair, sofa and coffee table. Klein skillfully sat down in a familiar position, ready to chat with Mr. Azik.

"Mr. Azik, I divined the source of the haunting in the town and saw a pyramid mausoleum that was turned upside down and downwards. My friend told me that this is a symbol of the God of Death and a privilege enjoyed by his descendants."

Mr. Azik was stunned when he was about to strike a match, and the hand holding the cigar was also suspended in the air. He did not make any movement for a long time.

Klein's words gave him a familiar feeling.

The haunted incident in the town investigated by Klein is actually related to his descendants. Now the results of Klein's divination seem to indicate that he is the descendant of a certain existence.

But Azik couldn't remember who he was or what happened.

This is the aftermath of reincarnations, and he has lost most of his memory.

After a long time, Azik finally gave up: "I can't remember it...but I must be grateful for your kindness and thank you for always remembering me...eh?"

Mr. Azik's expression suddenly changed, as if he smelled something strange, and he looked at Klein suddenly.

Klein was targeted by Azik and felt that something was a little bit wrong, but he looked confused: "Did something happen?"

In an instant, Azik made a judgment. He grabbed Klein's hand and prepared to leave.

"what?"

A voice sounded in the living room, very confused and a little confused.

Then, a young man in a windbreaker quickly sketched out in the air. He took off the newsboy cap on his head and saluted the two of them elegantly: "Good afternoon, you two."

Klein was a little surprised and blurted out: "Mr. Robb!"

He never expected that Robb would be following him all the time. Aren't the senior deacons all very busy?

The moment he saw Robb, Klein broke out in a cold sweat.

Mr. Azik is an unknown wild transcendent, and Robb is a member of his own Tarot Club, a senior member of the Church of the Night, and a time traveler...

If these two people fight!

Klein had some regrets and self-blame. If he hadn't been careless and anxious to find Mr. Azik to communicate, the current situation would not have happened.

"Mr. Crested is Sequence Five, Mr. Robb is his partner, he should be around Sequence Five, Mr. Azik's power is unknown..."

Klein began to frantically calculate the combat power of both sides, hoping that Mr. Azik could leave smoothly.

Robb looked at Azik and felt that this man's strength was pretty good. His aura was slightly worse than that of Archbishop Anthony, but far superior to Crestel.

However, the strength of this person does not seem to be very clear. Sometimes he is better than Archbishop Anthony, and sometimes he is worse than Archbishop. Most of the time, he is in poor condition and is no match for Archbishop Anthony.

Robb sat down on the sofa leisurely, without any intention of taking action: "How did you find me?"

Azik wanted to leave and didn't want to get involved with the other party, but he felt that leaving was not a good option, so he could only sit down and negotiate with the other party.

"The smell," Azik explained, "is not the smell. You hid it well. I smell death, the death to the dead."

Robb suddenly realized: "Did the threat of the Holy Law of Death make you aware of my existence? In fact, I can detect your existence because this little guy exudes the smell of the Dead. Your smell is extremely strong. After all, How many times have you died and been reborn?”

Azik was very helpless: "I...I don't remember."

Robb analyzed: "You should be a high-sequence person on the corpse collector path. Well, it's not sequence five. Sequence five does not have the ability to regenerate, so you are a high-sequence person? I am lucky this time!"

Azik also adjusted his state: "What do you want to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I probably won't hand you over to the Church of the Night. As a high-sequencer, you should have a complete sequence in your body, and you are very strong. If you can do things for me, you should be a good person. choose."

Robb stood up, and a scarlet light spot appeared on his hand, aimed at Azik's forehead, and tapped it gently.

Robb could see that Azik's forehead was the key to his spirituality.

In fact, it's true. The forehead is where the God of Death is, symbolizing the root.

Azik reacted instantly. He would not sit still and wait for death. His arms and forearms continued to extend, and his palms instantly turned pale, and he grabbed Robb's outstretched hand!
Slight sobbing sounded, and the surrounding environment became extremely cold. Klein on the side felt that his body was numb, he could not exert any strength, and his blood seemed to be frozen.

The duel between two high-sequence experts almost killed him!

(End of this chapter)