The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

——"I will grant you the blessing of 'secret', I will give you the opportunity to enter the main peak of the Hornachis Mountains, I will also give you Antigonus' notes, and this curtain that contains the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Strange Mage'."

After thinking for a moment, Klein held the Antignus Notebook in his hand and draped the black velvet curtain over his body in front of Amon. He then nodded four times in a very formal manner in front of his chest and said, "Praise the goddess."

The action itself becomes a key.

Silently, the fog above the main peak of Honachis gradually dissipated.

Amon pinched his monocle and said, "Mother's love is indeed great."

Chapter 646: Mountain Climbing (Part )

"Are you in?"

"Coming in."

"Huh? Why don't I feel anything?"

"..."

"say."

"Stop your silly little tricks. Nothing good will come of continuing to take advantage of me with your words."

Hearing this, Klein shrugged and finally calmed down a bit.

Look around.

As far as the eye can see, the environment has hardly changed from before.

He couldn't help but wonder.

Is this really a 'secret place'?

Don't cause any misunderstandings.

That would be great fun.

Amon seemed to see through Klein's thoughts and said disdainfully, "Inside and outside, they are all one. 'Secret' doesn't mean it doesn't exist. It just requires a special ritual to interact with reality. Stop thinking about it and get down to business."

Klein pondered for a moment and made a "please" gesture, "Mongke, lead the way."

Amon laughed angrily.

So stubborn.

Row.

Anyway, it’s just a historical projection, it will be gone if it’s gone.

If the real opportunity is lost at that time, it can't be blamed on him.

Thinking of this, Amon pinched his monocle and leisurely started climbing with Klein.

The main peak of Honachis is extremely large.

At least it's much bigger than I imagined.

With a good brother like Amon by his side, Klein would ask if he didn't understand something.

Amon patiently explained one by one.

There was no one living anywhere along the way.

Klein frowned slightly.

I always feel...

It was different from what I dreamed about that night.

Ake is always self-aware.

The 'Fool' path has partial power to foresee the future;

As a follower of the night, dreams carry both enlightenment and warning meanings.

and so--

'Flocks of crows', 'a deserted town', 'a looming palace'.

These are extremely important clues.

"What's wrong now?" Amon paused and suddenly turned his head.

Klein shook his head. "Wrong direction."

Wrong direction?

Amon was a little confused and said, "Hey, I am honestly taking you to the mountain. I am not plotting anything."

He pretended to be disappointed, "I thought we were close enough to trust each other."

Klein laughed dryly and said, "Mongge, you are overthinking it. That's not what I meant."

As he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gathered a wisp of gray-white mist.

“I was trying to say that Antigonus might not be at the top in the literal sense.”

Amon is not stupid.

After a little reminder, he understood and asked tentatively: "A set within a set?"

The so-called 'package within package' refers to two layers of seals.

The first level is the "secret" of the Goddess of Night. Only those who follow the goddess can enter the real main peak of Honachis.

Secondly, the special nature of the main peak of Honachis makes outsiders forever lost and unable to reach the top.

Klein said nothing. He just lowered the topaz on his wrist and began to divine.

Although Amon had said things like 'just a demigod' and 'divination is invalid' before.

But at this time, he chose to wait and see.

Spirituality emanates little by little.

Klein closed his eyes, and heard intermittent whispers of "Honakis...Fregela..."

At the same time, Citrine was spinning madly counterclockwise.

On the side, Amon watched with great interest.

In his eyes, Klein seemed to be unable to suppress the influence of the higher-level existence on himself. Transparent, wriggling worms fell from his face, making him look extremely terrifying.

Amon even wanted to pick one up and play with it.

But at this moment, Klein suddenly opened his eyes, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

"found it!"

As he spoke, the surrounding fog seemed to have found an outlet, sweeping towards Klein.

Klein did not resist and allowed the fog to surround him.

Amon squeezed his monocle and his figure also disappeared into the mist.

I do not know how long it has been.

The two reappeared.

The place is still the same place.

The location hasn't changed.

But the atmosphere was completely different from before.

Klein sniffed and said in a rather charismatic manner, "The Lost Kingdom has opened its door to Allah."

"You can use this when you want to deceive believers." Amon curled his lips.

Then he nodded slightly: "That demon wolf is really quite capable."

Ak pretended to be shy and said, "I can only enter here because of the Origin Castle."

Amon: ...

I'm not praising you.

You have a really good attitude when you talk, even though you were scared to death of me not long ago.

Simply ignoring Klein, Amon pinched his monocle and sensed a little.

He raised his hand and pointed in a direction: "Over there."

Coincidentally, Klein made the same move as him.

The two looked at each other.

"We are so in sync, Kedi."

"What a talented man and beautiful woman, Mengge."

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Klein: Potion digestion progress +1%

The fog remains.

The visible range is extremely small.

Klein and Amon almost groped their way forward.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way.

The two walked into a small town one after the other.

"here!"

Klein was almost certain at first glance that the town before him was exactly the one he had dreamed of before.

Amon inadvertently looked towards a rooftop.

After a moment's silence, he said, "There is no mistake. The people who believe in Antigonus are the ones who believe in him."

Following Amon's gaze, Klein saw the wolf sculpture on the roof.

as well as……

“Bird feathers?” Klein thought to himself, but his expression remained calm.

Amon turned his head and looked at Klein. "What's next? Continue climbing the mountain, or explore here?"

"Of course it's exploration. Antigonus won't run away." Klein said without thinking.

After saying this, without even waiting for Amon to reply, he walked into the town on his own and was instantly hidden in the fog.

The town's architectural style is old.

It’s very different from the real world.

The most conspicuous building is an ancient spire church.

It is completely black, has no bell tower, and crows are circling around the top.

Klein walked towards the church uncontrollably as if he was possessed.

There are many buildings scattered around the church, including ordinary two-story houses and simple wooden houses.

He looked at the bakery with its sign hanging on it, at the mill powered by a waterwheel.

After thinking for a moment, he pushed open a door and walked in.

The firewood was burning quietly in the house, and there was even steaming food on the dining table.

But there was not a single living person, as if time had stopped and everything was fast asleep in the quiet and peaceful night.

"The power of darkness, the realm of tranquility... So, what exactly happened here?"

Klein frowned for the nth time.

Too many questions made him uneasy.

Could it be Antigonus who was responsible for all this?

Or, the goddess of night?

Or someone else?