Suddenly, the scene behind the transparent door swayed like water waves and changed.

Although I can still see the ancient palace and see the walls with holes, but this time, they are far away and can only be seen faintly!

Behind the gate, there are cliffs with no bottom, jagged stones, clouds floating in the air, stars and red moons that have not been covered by the sun, just like a part of a mountain top!

...It's really okay... Klein stared at this scene dumbfounded, subconsciously stretched out his palms, and pushed open the door.

The wind outside the door was light and cold, and there was a whining sound.

Klein was about to step out when he fell into thought again and paused.

Then, he threw out the gold coin, did a divination, and got the revelation that there was no danger from the outside world.

Immediately afterwards, he pretended to draw a "Crimson Moon" on his chest.

After doing all this, Klein stepped out with his right foot and passed through the illusory gate.

His eyes were dark at first, and he saw the boundless night and the bright stars, and then he found himself on the top of a certain mountain, with nothing beside him except the unmelted snow, jagged stones and the morning sun.

It's out... safe? Klein didn't do much observation, and directly made the "squirming hunger" transparent, trying to activate the "travel" ability.

If this succeeds, it means that he has left the misty town and returned to the real world. He can stay away from his current position and avoid danger. If he fails, he can quickly recognize the situation and prepare for possible attacks.

Moments later, Klein's body faded and disappeared in place. Before his eyes, the red became redder, the white became whiter, and countless indescribable shadows stood out.

He has successfully entered the spirit world!

It's really the spirit world... Klein was overjoyed and said silently to himself.

Without any further confirmation, his spirituality and inspiration have already told him that this is the real spiritual world!

And that means, he's back in the real world, back to a place with all kinds of delicious food.

Tears almost filled his eyes... Klein laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart, thinking about where to go next: "From the position of the stars, the moon and the sun, it's still early in the morning. If there is no time difference between the real world and Misty Town, then It was 7:30 more, or even less. At this time, the servants must have discovered that a companion was missing, but they might not have informed the pastor and bishops in such a timely manner.

"Even if they have received corresponding training and will report to the higher authorities according to the process, they have to rule out options such as someone looking for a place to be lazy or someone having diarrhea in advance. It takes more than ten minutes to draw a definite conclusion and take effective actions. .

"And after the report, the pastors and bishops will definitely not be able to see the seriousness of the problem at the first time. They will only think that a servant has escaped. They will not connect this matter with the internal guards so quickly. They will find out through divination and search. Knowing the real situation, it will be twenty or thirty minutes later.

"That is to say, there is a high probability that they haven't started searching the surrounding area for infiltrators, and the identity of the rich man Dwayne Dant�s has not been revealed yet.

"Well, if the potion formula for the 'Crafting Mage' given by Zaratul is correct, then the identity of Dwayne Dant�s still has a lot to offer. If you can keep it, try not to give it up.

"Besides, among the items I'm wearing now, only gloves and underwear are real. Going to other places like this is like a pervert..."

Klein already had the tendency to take out the iron cigarette case that seemed to be in his clothes pocket but was actually pinned to the elastic band, opened it, and picked up the gold coin stored inside.

"It's dangerous to return to No. 160 Boklund Street." Klein muttered to himself seven times, popping out the gold coin with a bang, watching it float slowly in the spirit world, up and down, left and right, and finally landed to palm.

This time, the side with the number written on it faces up, which means no!

Klein nodded invisibly, and immediately shuttled towards Backlund.

After three turnovers, his figure appeared in the house at No. 160 B�klund Street. The curtains here were closed, the light was dim, and he looked very suitable for sleeping.

On the bed, Dawn Dant�s was lying on his back, with two hands stretched out from the gap near his neck, grabbing the edge of the quilt.

It seems that I haven't checked it yet... This shape is so awkward... Klein secretly heaved a sigh of relief, seeing the figure of "Dwayne Dant�s" quickly dissipate and degenerate into a palm-sized mirror. JrNovels.com