Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker

"He is my companion."

"Hmm..." Groselle hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, blocked Xiatas with the giant sword behind him that was wider than a human door panel, pointed the fully charged thunder bow and arrow into the distance, and quickly released it. Open your hand.

A bolt of lightning burst directly from Xiatasi's hand, flew far away to the mountain wall in the distance, and produced a violent explosion. After breathing a sigh of relief, she suddenly looked at Grossel in front of her with some dissatisfaction:

"Why do you always move so fast? I almost couldn't stop it!"

Groselle simply rubbed his head, smiled, and said nothing. Meanwhile, a young man behind Groselle, wearing irregular, asymmetrical clothing and looking like a Fourth Epoch noble, turned and whispered to Klein:

"Shaitas has this temper. Don't look at her like this, she is actually caring about Grossel."

"What did you say?"

Siatas turned her head to look at the young man whose clothes were very uneven and gave off an uncomfortable feeling. The young man suddenly became alert, coughed, and lowered his head.

Fortunately, Shaitas did not continue to cause trouble for this young man. Instead, she turned around and continued to argue stubbornly with Grossel. The source of their dispute was also very simple, that is, should Grossel always act like this? Take risks and touch dangerous things.

Although it was called a dispute, it was actually no different from arguing with friends.

Klein looked at the man in front of him who was suspected of being a Fourth Age aristocrat, and felt that his clothes looked familiar - his style felt like Gao Wei's, but compared with Gao Wei's dress, The man's clothes were obviously more chaotic and uncoordinated.

If you use Klein's own modern language, it means that he has his own unique aesthetic.

"Come to think of it, we don't know your name yet." The man extended his hand, his tone quite gentle. "My name is Mobet Zoroaster, Sequence Five of the 'Thief' Path, 'Dream Thief'."

"Stealer" is Amon's path... I really haven't seen many mid-sequence people in this path. It seems that all the Beyonders above the mid-sequence level have been "eaten" by Amon...

Klein nodded, adhering to his Gehrman Sparrow persona, and said calmly to Mobet in front of him:

"German Sparrow. Sequence Five."

He was still wary of the people in front of him. Due to the arrangement of an "audience", Klein did not dare to expose his abilities too much. After all, no one knows whether the friend who is sincerely interested in you will be able to do so. Under the guidance of an "audience", a knife is drawn against you.

However, the surname "Zorroaster" is the same as the "stealer" angel parasitizing Leonard? If Leonard were here, he should be able to figure out his specific identity...

While thinking about it, Klein said to Mobet in front of him in silence for a moment:

"The clothes you're wearing remind me of a friend of mine."

"Remember a friend of yours?" Mobet said with some doubt:

"Then your status in the Solomon Empire must be quite high, right? This dress I'm wearing is the kind only a Viscount is qualified to wear—please don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to show off my status, but the Solomon Empire has a strict hierarchy, and even clothing can't be worn casually."

"No, Longzel told me before that the Solomon Empire no longer exists. But does anyone still wear the clothes we wore back then? Don't the countries today have a history of destroying the Solomon Empire?"

Longzel? It seems he was added to the book after the Fourth Epoch. It's that Loen soldier... It seems they exchange intelligence with each other. Klein was about to answer when he heard Siatas's angry voice from not far away.

"Mobet, didn't we say we would wait until we get back to explain our identities?!"

"I understand, I understand!" Mobet said loudly, then looked down at Klein and asked him in a low voice: "So, that friend of yours..."

"Let's talk about it later." Klein shook his head and looked at Leonard and the figure emerging behind Leonard. He looked at Shatas, who suddenly looked like a cat with exploding hair, and there was a hint of helplessness in his usually cold tone.

"I have to go explain the situation to them."

I’ll be busy in the next few days, so I’ll just update it temporarily.

Chapter 256 Meeting

"Mobet..."

Leonard heard a doubtful voice from Pallezzoroaster in his mind and immediately asked.

"Old man, do you know him?"

"He is a younger member of our family. I thought he was casually killed by Jacob or Amon during the war..."

Pales' expression was somewhat complicated as he looked at Mobet Zoroaster before him. Leonard was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and silently followed Klein forward.

……

"Xiatasi, please don't do anything. These are my friends too. They should be here to help me."

Klein said in a deep voice to Xiatasi in front of him. Shaitas glanced at Klein and put down the bow and arrow in her hand, but she still refused to believe it in her tone:

"These people are your friends and came here with you?"

It’s no wonder that she didn’t believe Klein’s words. There were five people in front of Shatas, six including Klein—they had entered this book for thousands of years and the people who survived were not even as many as they are today. That’s a lot in one day.

"I came in with my own blood."

Klein lowered his voice and spoke to Shatas in front of him in a low tone. Shaitas muttered, put away the bow and arrows in her hands and put them on her back.

"It's strange."

She muttered, stepping aside and walking towards the cave. Grossell looked at the arrival of so many companions and asked with joy, in a voice that sounded a bit honest after listening to it for a long time:

"Are you here to deal with Jurisian as well?"

Yurisian? Klein turned to look at Grossel, who saw this and added: "It's the frost dragon you met before."

I see… Klein said to Groselle, “They’re here to take me out. If we want to get out, we must defeat Jurisian.”

Grossell scratched his head: Does this mean he wants to help defeat Yurisian?

"Haha, if that's the case, then we are friends." After thinking about it, Grossell looked at the people opposite him and opened their arms, as if he was not afraid that his leading position would be taken away: "Dear friends ,welcome."

"Hello."

Azik Eggers took a step forward, nodded, and looked at Klein beside him. Klein nodded as well, motioning for the others behind him to follow him forward, and together with Groselle, they walked into the pitch-black cave.

Azik didn't ask any questions, but lowered his voice as he passed by Klein and said to him:

"There's something wrong with the condition of this giant."

"Hmm?" After hearing this, Klein suddenly became alert and felt a little nervous. He worried that this situation might be a situation where an "audience" had placed shackles on these people on a spiritual level, and that such shackles would lead to some unexpected changes or prevent them from leaving the book.

Azik shook his head slightly and continued to speak in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Their minds have traces of being affected, but not much. But the most important thing is that I can see that their bodies have already entered death."

The “Death Archon” solemnly continued to Klein:

"Time may stand still for them if they stay in the book, but time in the outside world keeps moving forward."

"If their remaining lifespan is not enough, they may lose the protection of the high-level power in the book the moment they leave the book and die quickly."

Listening to what the teacher next to him, Azik, the descendant of the "God of Death", said, Klein murmured to himself: "The latest person who entered the books before me has already passed 165 years ago. In this case, then The 'main characters' in these books die - no, that's not right."

Klein suddenly remembered a question.

Such a simple question, we never thought of it just now? Was there someone... no, was it some power in this book that affected my thoughts and made me subconsciously ignore this matter?

Although this matter is not important, based on my usual level of caution in battle, it is impossible not to think of this level.

What if I am trapped here for a long time and find a way to escape from this world until my lifespan is exhausted? Would that be...

Klein looked at Azik beside him. Azik nodded slightly and walked forward with Klein.

"This book has a subconscious influence on the people who enter the book. You have to be careful. I don't know if there will be other influences on you later." Azik was silent for a moment: "It might It won’t work on me, but this silent infiltration might affect you.”

"...I understand." Klein nodded, acted as if nothing had happened, and followed Grossel as he walked into the cave.

In the cave, Klein looked up and saw a Loen soldier sitting there wearing pitch black armor and holding a black straight sword in his hand, as well as an ascetic monk wearing a simple robe and somewhat tattered clothes.

"The two of them didn't go out with us just now. They were resting - oh, that's why Shaitas said she would wait until she returned to the cave to introduce herself." Mobet said to Klein with a wink and pointed with his finger. Got both of them:

"He's Edward Longzel, a Loenese—perhaps from the same country as you. The other one is the Snowman Ascetic, who believes in the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God. Generally speaking, he ignores you when you talk to him, completely immersed in his own world of faith."

It seems that he is the ascetic monk... His belief is the same as that of Silver City. He is the predecessor of the true creator, the "ancient sun god"? But if the current situation of the "True Creator" is told to him directly, will he lose control because of it?

Klein thought for a moment and decided to talk to him about it later.

Klein didn't notice that a hint of doubt flashed across Snowman's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Klein in front of him.

After exchanging a few words with each other and letting everyone here know each other's names, a few people sat down and gathered around the fire.

After seeing the arrival of several people, Grossel seemed very happy, with a smile that couldn't be hidden on his huge face.

Now, the biggest problem for them is not how to defeat the "King of the North" Yurisian, but how to find this dragon that was previously defeated by Klein.

Grossell's team is now extremely powerful. As long as he is well-prepared, Klein can single-handedly kill "The North" with two half-body-level powerful extraordinary items, "Creeping Hunger" and the Lost Home. king".

But now, after losing the "Blarney Talker" marionette he made before and releasing several souls in "Creeping Hunger" in succession, there are only three souls left in "Creeping Hunger" for Klein to use his ability. Much less rich.

After that, I will go to the sea to find some vicious pirates and turn them into spirit bodies stored in the "Creep Hunger". I will also prepare to kill, no, murder a demigod to complete my promotion to demigod. ceremony……

Murdering a demigod while only having Sequence 0... Why didn't you let me drink the Sequence potion while in the True God state during the True God ritual? (Note)

The ceremony to be promoted to "Obvious Mage" is to "mainly rely on one's own strength and planning, and in the presence of many audiences, direct a grand drama, in which each other murders a demigod or an extraordinary creature of the same level."

Klein's current goal is to hunt down Ince Zangwill or a demigod from the Rose School.

For him, this ceremony is still relatively difficult. Because he mainly relies on his own strength and planning, Klein must set up traps in advance, seize the opportunity, and kill the demigod in one fell swoop.

It is not too impossible for Klein to kill a demigod alone. The key is that behind the demigods that Klein can find, there are basically high-level extraordinary beings of different levels. If he is not careful, he will attract other powerful ones. opponent.

As for killing the "King of the North" Yurisian, Azik has no intention of getting involved, because in terms of hard power alone, there is actually no difficulty for them to kill the "King of the North". The possible difficulty is how to find the King of the North who is higher than yourself through divination.

Azik told Klein that he could provide assistance in this regard, but Klein declined.

For Klein, divining the location of the "King of the North", an extraordinary creature that is not even a complete demigod, is easier than killing him.

Seeing that his students were so confident, Azik was not ready to say anything more. He just emphasized a few words about safety and then continued to prepare to go further to explore the world and try to figure out what was being done by a person. There is something unexpected in the world created by the high-sequence "audience" alone.

It was getting dark, and I looked like I was sleeping and waking up. Loen soldier Long Zell also raised his head slightly and became energetic again.

It can be seen that they often hunt monsters or track the "King of the North" in the dark.

Klein sat next to the wall, leaning slightly against it and looking at the people in front of him.

Different from these people, Grossel and others who have entered this world long ago are now like a real adventure team, sitting around the campfire while eating the meat that Grossel hunted at dusk. class, while chatting and talking.

The meat was roasted under the flames and gave off a fragrance; with the fragrance, the atmosphere in the entire cave was quite comfortable.

With Azik Eggers, an angel-level ally by his side, Klein's vigilance was noticeably lowered.

He had just used the excuse of going out to fetch a few seasonings from the gray fog, which could be explained as "carrying them with him." This made Groselle and the others, who hadn't had a decent meal in years, extremely happy with this meal.

Danitz, who was also able to sit with his captain and use the flame in his hand to help him roast skewers, was also particularly happy. If there was wine now, he would probably use the fire to perform magic tricks and come up with interesting "shows".

The only one who still maintained his previous practice and was not attracted by food at all was the Snowman ascetic who was facing the wall and praying devoutly. His eyes were calm, there seemed to be no dirt in them, and he was not anxious because of other things.

"Klein, what are you looking at?" Leonard leaned into Kleina's ear and asked him. Klein was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.