Klein pushed the door open, and the wooden door made a squeaking sound as it rubbed against the ground. Klein walked into the captain's cabin, and what caught his eye was the huge navigation table placed in the center of the captain's cabin, with a stack of papers neatly placed on it; and behind the navigation table hung a huge map. The various geographical locations of the southern and northern continents are marked on it, while other places are not marked.

Next to the nautical table are several chairs and a huge storage shelf. There was nothing on the shelf, as if it was waiting for Klein to place it himself.

And directly below the map hanging there is a wooden door - a wooden door embedded in the wall. However, Klein remembered that there was no extra space behind the wooden door, which made it look like it was just an ordinary door leading to the outside.

Klein did not choose to push open the door, which might be the "surprise" Gao Wei had told him. Instead, he walked forward and turned to leave the captain's room.

Klein stood silently on the deck. He looked around and found that someone on the shore had already seen the "ghost ship" he was driving. The corners of his mouth pursed slightly, revealing an unpleasant smile.

As the thoughts that emerged in Klein's mind followed his connection with the ship, they reached the somewhat simple consciousness of the Lost Home. A shadow appeared next to the "Lost Home", raising the dark sails. The living corpses who were putting on sailor uniforms hurriedly walked forward, assisting the ship's chains to pull up the sails.

As the sails turned, the entire ship slowly moved forward. Klein smiled with satisfaction, watching the "Lost Homeland" drag out a dark waterway. He turned and walked towards the second floor of the "Lost Homeland".

He now needed to see what was happening to the two crew members on his ship. At least after Leonard and Maric settle down, Klein can freely explore the specific extraordinary abilities of the "Lost Home".

Of course, only after settling the two of them could Klein go looking for the "surprise" left by Gao Wei.

After all, this was an extraordinary ship built using three Sequence Four Beyonder traits. Klein's spirituality gave him a vague premonition that this gift from the True Creator and the higher dimension seemed particularly precious and would become a very powerful aid in his future.

He walked forward, pushed open the door, and saw Maric and Leonard sitting in the same room looking at each other.

Klein nodded slightly and said to them, "We are getting ready to go out to sea."

"Where is our target?" Unlike the somewhat taciturn Maric, Leonard, who is more familiar with Klein, couldn't help but ask. Hearing Leonard's words, Klein had a slight smile on his face:

"Our first stop is Bansi Port."

…………

Located in the waters around Zhongcheng Island on the violent sea, a captain's cabin seemed to be inlaid with some wooden boards, which were somewhat cumbersome and dragged along by the captain's cabin.

This "ship"—it could barely be called a ship—dragged this simple wooden structure as it hurtled towards the southern continent. At a glance, one could vaguely see some growing branches and vines.

Bethel took the scissors and "clicked" to cut off the branch that was growing towards him. He put the scissors aside with an expressionless face and picked up the book in his hand again.

He has been away from the world for too long and urgently needs to understand the current world. And having lost his identity as Mr. "Gate", he can only get knowledge from here.

These branches actually helped him strengthen his originally shaky wooden house. The only disadvantage was that these branches kept trying to grow on him, which made Bethel feel a little troublesome.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the Fallen Mother Goddess walked in wearing a black dress. In front of four old gods and a former king of angels, He did not need to hide his appearance at all. He supported his delicate body with his tentacles and walked forward in a rather terrifying way.

He was holding a puppet with golden hair in one hand, and the other hand was gently placed between his legs, looking quite quiet.

However, the redundant tentacles dragging on His body are far from His quiet appearance, especially when there is a beauty covered with leaves attached to the center of those black and sticky tentacles.

"Bethel, this is the thing that damaged your house." The fallen mother goddess said without emotion in her eyes: "This is the fallen tree spirit of the mother tree. I hate the smell of this child. You can help me get rid of it. It?"

"Just forget it." Bethel's face looked strange. He looked at the old days in front of him that had blocked him for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh:

"You shouldn't have to keep hiding your power on Earth, right?"

"This is different." The Fallen Mother Goddess said seriously to Bethel in front of her: "The sea is the territory of tyrants, we must be careful."

"We are not strong enough to fight the 'tyrant' in his home court within the barrier."

Posted late today, red bean paste in private Marseille! I've been busy for a while, so I'll update it later if I have the chance!

Chapter 147 Happy New Year

(The numbers in the previous chapter were wrong, I don’t know why I can’t change them)

(This time it was Duncan)

Looking at the "weak" past in front of him, Bethel covered his forehead. He stretched out his hand through the dark and sticky tentacles, feeling the extremely familiar touch, and reached out to pinch the neck of the fallen tree spirit.

"Has the Mother Tree of Desire already penetrated reality so strongly?" Bethel's expression was a little serious. He strangled the fallen tree spirit to death and sighed as he looked at the slowly withering branches around him.

"There are almost more Old Ones outside the earth's barrier than there are gods here. When did you have the illusion that the Old Ones do not penetrate reality well?" Gao Wei held a small alms bowl in his hand. Reflects silvery white luster. As Gao Wei moved, a pattern like an eye appeared on it.

"Earth..." Bethel sighed: "I didn't expect that you would actually be willing to protect the earth and my people."

Bethel knew that the high-dimensional overlooker in front of him did not need to deceive himself. He had no intention of leaving his life after handing over the identity of Mr. Men, but he did not expect that this old day would actually belong to him. "Terry" destiny was returned to himself, but He only occupied the uniqueness and three-part sequence of the door path.

If this were the case, then the members of Abraham's family would be of no use to this Old One. A higher-dimensional observer wouldn't need an anchor point, and their only goal would likely be the extraordinary properties of Earth.

"I don't need to kill them, right?" A smile appeared on the face of the high-dimensional overlooker: "Both I and the Fallen Mother Goddess just want to gather more characteristics similar to our symbols. That's all - you and we don't have any direct conflict of interest, especially the 'door' that has lost its sequence identity and uniqueness."

"So, I am also happy to leave you and your tribe a chance to survive. Protecting you will not consume too much of my power. If you are willing to become an angel under me, I can even give you a share of A gift from the stars.”

"Forget it."

Bethel politely declined the offer from the High-Dimensional Overlooker. "You've already shown me the Beyonder characteristics of a demigod. For me, that's more than enough to protect me here. If I were to search for them, I could still find Sequence 3 or Sequence 2 characteristics that would lead to a gateway."

"Alright." The High-Dimensional Overlooker relaxed his shoulders. "Even if you don't accept the gift of the starry sky, the gods on Earth won't think you're on their side. After all, from the moment you were released by the Outer Gods, you've been assigned to the starry sky's camp."

"...I can't deny what you're saying." Bethel thought for a moment with a slightly serious expression on his face. At first glance, he looked a little silly and cute. "I don't need such a high sequence right now. If the day ever comes when I can't protect myself anymore, I will pray to you."

"I'm waiting for that day." The corner of Gao Dimension's mouth turned up slightly: "I quite admire people like you. As a traveler who has traveled through the stars, you have done quite well."

The corners of Bethel's mouth moved imperceptibly.

The high-dimensional overlooker didn't care about the expression of Bethel beside him. He turned to look at the fallen mother goddess holding the little puppet next to him:

"Fallen Mother Goddess, what are you going to do? You won't always follow me, right?"

"The Southern Continent is a very suitable place for us. I will go there." The tentacles beside the Fallen Mother Goddess moved slightly, supporting her body and moving closer to the direction of the high-dimensional overlooker:

"And I will provide Klein with the necessary support."

"Then I wish you will be released from the gray mist as soon as possible." A smile appeared on the face of Gao Wei Overlooker: "There won't be anyone who can't speak after entering the Tarot Club, right?"

The Fallen Mother Goddess was silent for a while, then reached out and took out the puppet in her hand and placed it in front of the high-dimensional observer.

"Are you going to release Sharon?" Gao Wei Overlooker looked at the fallen mother goddess in front of him: "Do you want to use her to fish for the Mother Tree of Desire?"

"I believe in my daughter." The Fallen Mother Goddess gently touched Sharon on her hand:

"This time, you are really free."

Sharon, who played the bound one earlier and better than Tolzner, felt the restraints on her body disappear. She was silent for a while, then changed from the puppet form back to her normal human form. Sharon pulled up her skirt, bowed to several evil gods, and then leaned back decisively.

She used her puppet powers to control the wall that Bethel spent a day nailing before rolling directly into the sea.

"Good boy." The Fallen Mother Goddess smiled happily, and Bethel, who was wearing the clothing of a Fourth Age noble next to her, turned a little darker:

"I finally nailed the wall..."

Gaowei Overlooker patted Bethel on the shoulder with some pity and snapped his fingers. I saw the wooden board that had just disappeared emerge from the illusion, as if emerging from the mist, and then fit back to its original appearance.

"There is no need for you to nail the wall again." The high-dimensional overlooker told Bethel in front of him: "We are almost to the southern continent. By then the fallen mother goddess will look for the characteristics she needs. In order to prevent you from being accidentally hurt by Him, you just stay with me, what do you think?"

"I have no objection." Bethel also maintained a somewhat serious expression and said to the high-dimensional overlooker beside him:

"How long until we reach shore?"

"We've arrived." Gao Wei Overlooker stepped onto the somewhat hot land: "Welcome to South America, Bethel Abraham."

"As my favored one, I will tell you the truth about history that you want to know."

…………

Klein stood on his boat, holding a candle with a faint green flame burning in his hand. The candle was well protected by the lantern. There was a green flame inside, but it burned happily here automatically without wind.

Klein had already explored the surrounding area thoroughly, and naturally, the warehouse beneath the ghost ship was empty. Even the pirate treasure chest that Klein cared about the most didn't contain the gold coins he had imagined, which made him feel a little sad.

The crew of the "living corpse" controlled by Maric had a good grasp of the direction of the ship. Now that Loen's coastline was no longer visible, Klein arranged his clothes and walked up from the bottom of the ship. The "Lost Home" seemed to feel its owner's strong emotional fluctuations, and the green flames on it jumped even more.

Klein pressed the collar of his clothes. They were the attire of a sea adventurer. The young man who used to wear a monocle and had a bookish look on his face was Klein—of course, after learning of Amon's existence, Klein no longer wore a monocle.

Even if you wear a monocle on your left eye, you will feel uncomfortable.

And now, the man with a cold tone and a calm smile on his face was Gehrman Sparrow, the captain of the Lost Homeland, a crazy bounty hunter, and a crazy sea adventurer.

Klein chuckled and walked into the captain's room.

He had just checked and found that there was no trace of the door behind the captain's room on the outside wall - this proved that this door was not an ordinary door, but a "door" made using extraordinary properties.

After settling the only two crew members on the ship, Klein prepared to see what surprise Gao Wei had prepared for him.

The previous gift from the true Creator had already made him feel a little surprised and heavy. What is surprising is the powerful effect of this extraordinary item, but what is heavy is the slight "burden" of the true Creator and higher-dimensional thoughts.

To use a sentence he said before time travel, this is a "debt of favor".

Even though Klein now knew that the gods' help was partly due to their investment, he couldn't always view things rationally. Just like what the True Creator had done before, even though Amon, who had competed with him for the Gray Mist, was his child, the True Creator still chose to help him, a fellow countryman.

This also made Klein feel very grateful. If the True Creator chose to feed himself to Amon, he would have no power to resist.

Klein reached out and tried to pull the door open. He tugged, but found it wouldn't budge. Klein frowned, as if a thought had occurred to him, and he switched from pulling to pushing.

He found himself pushing open the door - but what he saw was not the scenery on the ship and the vast sea. Klein saw a passage.

This is a long passage surrounded by misty phantoms, giving it a virtual and sci-fi feel. Klein made a judgment and found that this place did not belong to the spirit world.

This is not what reality should be!

Klein couldn't help but marvel in his heart: This is not just a simple portal. As far as he knew, the "Mystic Mage" of Sequence Four did not have the ability to stably combine one place with another regardless of distance.

Not to mention, the "Secret Mage's" teleportation is ultimately based on positioning through the spiritual world, and there is not even any information about the spiritual world here.

After herding Mr.

I just don’t know what the other feature is.

There is actually no problem with Klein's guess. The key is that another characteristic involves his knowledge blind spot: that is the extraordinary path that does not exist on earth.

This door makes use of the mystic's space ability that relies on the spiritual world, and connects the independent space created by the "Scholar" sequence four "curtain attendant" to this door through the ability of the door path.

Since the barrier still existed, and the High-Dimensional Overlooker had previously focused his efforts on accommodating the "Hidden Sage" during his operations in Backlund, he now only had a Sequence 4 Blessing.

After being promoted to demigods, high-dimensional overlookers no longer have to worry about changes in their bodies due to the characteristics of external gods. Although the "tyrant" path of the omniscient and omnipotent person is not close to the extraordinary characteristics of the high-dimensional overlooker itself, the "tyrant" itself is also one of the paths of the sea of ​​chaos, so the high-dimensional overlooker will not be separated by the corresponding paths. The ability to cause changes in one's body.

Of course, this is also thanks to Amon's body. The clone transformed by Amon's "Insect of Time" is really suitable for accommodating extraordinary characteristics.

As for the ring left by the "Original Witch," it was given to the Goddess of Night, Amanesis, by the High-Dimensional Overlooker as a favor. After all, because of her, the entirety of Backlund was nearly paralyzed, so some sincerity was necessary to the Goddess of Night.

Although these words are cruel, they are enough for a god who has little remaining humanity.

Of course, the high-dimensional overlooker does not deny that this has his own bad taste. He can't wait to see the wonderful expression on the original witch's face when she prepares for the divine descent but suddenly discovers that her divine descending container is the goddess of the night. .

This is roughly the principle behind the so-called meat bun beating a dog. Chike's arrival with his own will will not deprive him of his extraordinary characteristics, but accordingly, he will definitely suffer more serious injuries if he is misled, and he will even be directly killed by the goddess of night with that consciousness on the spot.

This is already equivalent to a very heavy loss for Chiklai, who is currently in extremely poor condition and desperately lacks sufficient anchors. Of course, the high-dimensional overlooker must make a special statement. He is not scolding the goddess of the night by using this proverb. I hope the goddess of the night will not mind.

Klein walked towards this passage full of virtual feeling. The passage was very short, and he reached the end of it in less than a minute. At the end of the passage was a light door. Klein hesitated for a moment and walked in.

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