Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 176 Tower
"Meow~"

A cat's meow interrupted their conversation. Klein looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ruirui entering the house through the closed curtains like a ghost.

The black cat walked past Klein with elegant steps and went straight into the kitchen without looking back at the two of them.

When she approached his legs, Klein clearly felt a cool breeze from Ruirui's body, which was very abrupt in the stuffy room.

Ruirui didn't come home at night again...

After a while, Klein saw Ruirui return to the dining table with a bag of cat food in her mouth. She then went back and brought out a small bowl and poured the cat food into it.

It's so convenient to have an extraordinary pet. You don't even have to feed it yourself... Klein sighed in his heart, feeling a little moved and having the urge to raise an extraordinary pet.

An extraordinary pet might have unexpected uses, like Miss Justice's audience dog.

However, when he thought of the high cost, Klein immediately gave up the idea. He didn't even have a source of potions of his own.

As he thought about this, Klein quickly finished his breakfast, picked up his cane, said goodbye to Eve, and walked out.

He walked quickly to the mailbox, opened it and took a look. There was only the newspaper that Eve had ordered, but no letters. Feeling a little disappointed, he turned around and rushed to the station.

As the sound of horse hooves appeared, the gentlemen and ladies waiting at the station knew that the public carriage was about to arrive.

Sure enough, shortly after the sound of horse hooves appeared, the sound of wheels rolling over the road followed, loudly welcoming the passengers.

Klein reached into his coat pocket with his right hand, ready to prepare the fare in advance. As soon as he reached in, he felt a pointy paper object.

Ok?
Klein felt a little confused. He held up his pockets with the back of his hands against the fabric of his clothes, and his eyes followed them into them.

A neat and beautiful paper crane suddenly came into his sight.

I almost forgot. It was the paper crane that kid gave me yesterday, but I didn't even take it out... Klein muttered to himself, but didn't care. He continued to prepare the fare, handed it to the driver, and boarded the carriage with the crowd.

The carriage was not noisy. Although there were some people talking, their voices were very low and did not seriously affect the gentlemen and ladies who were taking a nap.

Klein took the paper crane out of his pocket again and took a look at it. Although it was just an ordinary paper crane, it showed the craftsmanship of the maker. There were no wrinkles on the whole thing. However, after being in Klein's pocket for a long time, the tips of both wings were curled down a little.

It's quite pretty, and it's a token of the child's love. It would be a shame to throw it away, so I'll put it on the desk when I get home...

While thinking about this, Klein pinched the tips of the wings with his fingers and tried to flatten them.

He used his fingertips to unfold the curled part little by little, and immediately pressed down with two fingers after the wing tip was fully unfolded. He released it after a few seconds, and the unfolded wing tip immediately wrapped itself up again like a mimosa.

Klein tried two or three times, but failed to flatten the wingtips. He gave up and casually put the paper crane back into his pocket. He leaned back and closed his eyes. His posture was much more relaxed than before, but he still maintained the refinement and demeanor of a gentleman, not wanting to appear too frivolous.

Klein prepared to close his eyes and rest for a while to replenish his energy.

The public carriage didn't have a strong light-blocking capability. Even if he intentionally tried to avoid the sun, after closing his eyes, he was still faced with a pale reddish hue, with noticeable patches of white. Klein tilted his head, trying to avoid the sun, but was caught off guard and plunged into darkness. In an instant, all light was completely swallowed up.

Ok?
Klein was shocked. Unless he had blinded himself by tilting his head, even if someone sealed all the doors and windows in the carriage and put a blindfold on Klein, they would not be able to achieve this light-blocking effect.

He tensed his body and raised his eyelids to open his eyes, but the stretching of the skin around his eyes clearly told him that his eyes had been open all the time.

what happened!

Klein's heart sank as he realized he was no longer sitting on the chair as before, but standing in the darkness.

So many changes and I didn’t even notice it!

I don’t know if I am still in the carriage, and I don’t know what happened to the passengers in the carriage?

This place was too dark, as if not even a ray of light could penetrate. Klein could only see pitch blackness. There was no sound, and he couldn't see anything around him. He couldn't even determine the direction. Time and space seemed to have lost their meaning here.

The other party should be at least a demigod... Klein speculated in his mind about the other party's strength and purpose... This is Backlund, even a demigod would have to bear many risks...

The sudden feeling of falling interrupted Klein's thoughts. He didn't move, which meant that the ground beneath his feet suddenly disappeared.

What kind of ability is this?
The violent feeling of falling made Klein's heart tighten, as if a huge hand was grabbing it tightly.

The miraculous thing was that Klein could only feel the sensation of falling, but he had no sense of falling at all. The darkness and the identicalness of his surroundings also made it impossible for him to tell whether he was falling or not.

If his body hadn't changed from vertical to horizontal, Klein wouldn't have been sure whether he was actually falling or was being instilled with the feeling of falling.

Klein looked down and saw only pitch black. He had no idea when it would reach the ground, but based on the time it took him to feel the falling sensation, it was probably a height high enough to kill him.

Klein immediately curled up, protecting some vital parts. His flexible body and balance allowed him to adjust his posture at will even though he had no foothold in the air.

As long as he doesn't die instantly, he can use a paper man substitute to transfer the damage!

Klein protected his head with his arms, twisted his body so that his back was facing the ground, closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, preparing for the impending impact.

But the impact was still not here, and even the feeling of falling was gradually weakening.

Klein was a little surprised, but the feeling of falling was indeed weakening.

He opened his eyes tentatively, and a magnificent and towering castle suddenly came into his sight.

The tower is majestic and ancient, all white, with a cylindrical body and a gray-brown top. A faint warm light emanates from the tower, as if guiding the lost people to return, making it extremely eye-catching.

But the most eye-catching thing is the giant silver-white snake wrapped around the tower.

(End of this chapter)