Chapter 1062 “Teaching“ Online
Klein glanced at Leonard and smiled.
“The targets aren’t demigods. They’ve only ‘lived’ to this day due to so sort of influence. This is also the secret I wish to discover through dreams.”
He deliberately emphasized the word “lived.”
Without waiting for Leonard to respond, Klein continued, “The aristocrat from the Fourth Epoch is a mber of the Zoroast family. You might be able to use his dream to learn more about Pallez Zoroast.”
Old Man’s descendant... Leonard’s heart stirred as he looked forward to the proposal that Klein raised.
Although he had gotten along rather well with Pallez Zoroast and gradually built so trust in this angel, he still held the most basic level of vigilance against him. After all, “He” was an outsider who lived in his body.
At that mont, Klein added, “For now, don’t ntion this matter to Pallez Zoroast.”
Do you think I’m such an unreliable person? Leonard grumbled inwardly as he replied, “There’s no need to remind .”
Seeing that Leonard had agreed, Klein smiled and said, “Get a few drops of your blood when you return. This is necessary to explore the dreams.”
He didn’t specifically ntion how to give the blood to him. After all, Leonard knew at least two thods. Firstly, he could sacrifice it to Mr. Fool and request that “He” bestow it to The World. The other was to summon the ssenger of mysterious origins and place the blood inside a bottle, sending it over with a letter.
“Blood...” Leonard subconsciously repeated the word.
In mysticism, one’s blood was an important item. It was best not to give one’s blood to others; otherwise, they might die without knowing the reason. Sotis, death wasn’t the most terrifying outco that could happen.
After a brief mont of hesitation, Leonard nodded.
“When will the exploration begin?”
Klein was prepared for this question as he replied, “Late Sunday night, close to midnight.”
He wanted to give Miss Justice ti to converge her spirituality and familiarize herself with her abilities.
“Alright.” Leonard didn’t say anything else.
Following that, Klein seriously explained skills in sophistry so that the dear poet knew how to pacify his grandpa after returning.
After returning to the real world, Leonard was deliberating over his words when he heard Pallez Zoroast’s slightly-aged voice:
“Why did your forr colleague look for you? Is there anything that cannot be explained in a letter?”
Leonard adjusted his sitting posture and chuckled.
“He’s afraid that the letter will be leaked. After all, it might involve that person.”
Just as he finished his sentence, Leonard inwardly mumbled, Of course, the most important thing is to be wary of you. What I see is equivalent to what you see...
“That person...” Pallez Zoroast seed to understand who he was referring to.
Yeah.” Leonard picked up a cup on the table and drank a mouthful of malt beer. “He found an ascetic from the Third Epoch. He hopes to learn the history of that epoch through his dream.”
What Leonard said was the truth, but it was only a portion of the truth. This was the skill that Klein had specially taught him.
“An ascetic from the Third Epoch? He’s still alive?” Pallez Zoroast asked in surprise.
Of course, “He” wasn’t too surprised. After all, at “His” level, even if “He” didn’t grasp a hundred thods that allowed people to live from the Third Epoch, “He” knew at least five or six thods. The easiest way was to steal the ti or life of others to imbue it into a target.
“He’s likely still alive, but has a very special condition,” Leonard explained what he knew.
Pallez Zoroast fell silent for two seconds before saying with a chuckle, “Is that so? Then I can only wish you the best in not seeing scenes you shouldn’t see in the dream. Of course, your forr colleague is protected by an existence of Concealnt, so he must be prepared.”
Leonard didn’t respond to the topic. He suddenly exclaid, “Old man, are you actually not the least bit curious? Don’t you want to know what the true deities were like in the Third Epoch, or the cause of the Cataclysm?”
This was the second technique in sophistry that Klein taught him. Rather than being asked, it was better to take the initiative to ask questions.
“I can roughly guess what’s going on,” Pallez Zoroast replied with a sigh. He then scoffed. “You took too much initiative to control the flow of our conversation today. This is very different from your past behavior. This ans that you have a secret you’re hiding deep down. Not bad, it’s much better than the past. At least it’s not sothing that can be seen through at once.”
Leonard’s expression froze.
Pallez imdiately chuckled.
“See, I just gave it a try and you exposed yourself. You still lack training.
Your forr colleague is really... Tsk...”
Leonard could only respond with a dry chuckle. He put down his cup and leaned forward. He then picked up a silver ritual dagger and cut open a wound, causing a few drops of blood to drip out.
anwhile at Earl Hall’s residence, Audrey was also holding a dagger with gems embedded in it. She was preparing to fulfill the promise of providing help for free. She moved the tip of the dagger towards the back of her hand.
“The pain is very mild...
The pain is very mild...” As she hypnotized herself, she exerted force and tore open a wound.
It was currently impossible to tear her skin without using strength, even if she didn’t reveal her dragon scales.
On Sunday night, after attending a ball, Klein returned to 160 Boklund Street. He made up an excuse that he was feeling tired and needed to sleep early.
In the wee hours of the night, he got out of bed, set up a ritual, and summoned himself.
After so work, he sat in the seat that belonged to The World Gehrman Sparrow. He confird that once the summoning ended, he could use the gray fog’s level and standing to forcefully extricate himself from Groselle’s Travels.
At that mont, in front of him were three tal bottles and a silver mask.
The forr was filled with his, Leonard’s, and Audrey’s blood, while the latter was sacrificed by Miss Justice ahead of ti. As she knew that Mr. Star would be involved in the exploration of the dream this ti, she planned on wearing Lie the entire ti to mask her face and avoid her identity from being uncovered.
After examining it for a while, Klein made the hard-covered, deep-brown Groselle’s Travels to fly out of the junk pile and land on the long bronze table. At the sa ti, he placed the Unshadowed Crucifix into his body.
Following that, he pulled Justice Audrey and The Star Leonard above the gray fog.
Two dark red beams shot up at the sa ti, forming rather blurry figures.
Audrey and Leonard cast their gazes at the bottom of the long, mottled table and sized up the items in front of Mr. World.
Then, their attention was drawn to the ancient book.
Audrey’s eyes darted around as she curiously asked, “Our exploration this ti is related to this book?”
Yes, our targets are inside this book,” Klein replied with a smile.
“Inside the book?” Leonard asked in surprise.
Even though he was a Red Glove, and had also read a large number of supernatural case files, he had never heard of communicating with characters in a book.
Klein nodded slightly and said, “Yes, this is a magical book. Inside it, there is a world that was ‘envisioned.’ What happens in that world becos the book’s contents.”
“Envisioned?” Audrey acutely grasped a key phrase, linking it to its synonyms.
She had only just learned a few days ago from Mr. World that the Spectator pathway’s Sequence 0 was called Visionary, and she knew very well that the King of Dragons, the ancient god, Ankewelt, was the Dragon of Imagination.
After so deliberation, Klein said, “My description might not be accurate. It might be an ‘envisioned’ world or a true dream. The only thing I can confirm is that it was created by an ancient god from the Second Epoch, the Dragon of Imagination Ankewelt. I obtained it from Vice Admiral Iceberg.”
Ancient god’s relic... It’s no wonder that it can make a giant and elf from the Second Epoch, a Third Epoch ascetic, a Fourth Epoch human aristocrat, and Fifth Epoch Loenese soldier survive till now... Leonard ca to a realization as he couldn’t help but size up The World Gehrman Sparrow. He couldn’t imagine what kind of experiences Klein had ever since he left Tingen.
At this mont, Klein looked around and pushed the Lie mask to Miss Justice as he said, “Let’s head on in.”
“Alright.” Audrey put on the silver mask.
Leonard looked around and nodded.
“Okay.”
Klein imdiately picked up the three tal bottles and poured out so of the blood inside, saring it on the cover of Groselle’s Travels.
So this is what the blood was for... Just as this thought flashed through Audrey’s mind, she saw a white snowy storm.
Amidst snowflakes the size of down feathers and a biting cold wind, a city that was more than 15 ters tall stood nearby. A soldier wearing leather armor on-guard by the gates was huddled in a spot that was immune to the wind and snow. As long as there weren’t any rchant convoys, he wouldn’t head forward to block any ordinary pedestrians.
“This... This is a world that was completely ‘envisioned’... It’s like it’s real.” Leonard looked around as he spread out his palm and caught several snowflakes. He felt the coldness of its touch before they quickly lted into water.
After confirming the environnt, Leonard suddenly realized sothing. Klein was maintaining the image of the cold and refined Gehrman Sparrow. Miss Justice wore a silver mask, revealing the bottom of her face, green eyes, and blonde hair, making it impossible to imagine her actual appearance.
As for himself, he didn’t disguise himself at all...
This was a habit of official Beyonders. They openly carried out missions without any disguises.
Mr. Star really is laid-back, and his hair is combed very casually. It’s such a pity. Otherwise, with his looks, he can be a model on the covers of magazines... As a noble lady who had seen too many handso n, Audrey politely glanced at him before retracting her gaze without making any excessive observations.
Klein chuckled inwardly and pointed at the city in the snowstorm.
“Our first target is the ascetic, Mr. Snowman, from the Third Epoch.”
This was the person most likely to have a link to Amon and “His” brother!
According to Klein’s plan, after Snowman would be the fourth-generation aristocrat, Mobet. This was because Giant Groselle and Elf Siatas involved matters at much higher levels, and there was a high chance of there being an accident. Therefore, it was safer leaving them at the end of the schedule.
After the exploration of the four people’s subconscious via their dreams, they would then enter the sea of collective subconscious in search of any possible secrets.
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