Chapter: 2840
Two years, two months and ten days ago... It is currently September 8, 1351, and it will be June 28, 1349... This... Klein's right hand suddenly trembled slightly.
His pupils and his expressions are all normal, but this is the result of the "clown"'s intentional control.
He remembered very clearly that June 28, 1349 was the day he "crossed over" and became Klein Moretti, the day he repeated the transfer ceremony and entered "Origin Castle" in the true sense!
The changes here, the appearance of the dark demon wolf, and the hasty departure of this mythical creature are all related to me? A huge wave surged in Klein's heart.
He couldn't find an explanation for a while, and pretended that nothing happened, skipped this point, thought for a while and said, "Did similar things happen in the past two or three thousand years?"
"No." Nim gave a very definite answer.
"Two hundred and eight years ago, was there anything special?" Klein asked.
That was the time when Emperor Roselle "transmigrated" to this world.
Nim hesitated for two seconds and said: "I can't tell you the exact answer, I need to go back and check the corresponding records.
"Fortunately, the materials and documents in the last three hundred years have not been damaged."
Having said that, he added: "My limited impression tells me that there should be nothing special."
If this is the case, then the source of the change here and the appearance of the dark demon wolf is that I entered the gray fog and bound "Origin Castle" to myself? Klein nodded lightly, didn't ask any more questions, and simply said, "Tell me where the deep pit is."
After the high priest Nim gave an answer, the mushrooms baked by the residents of Moon City were ready to eat. Some of them took a bite of the white mushrooms and were scalded by the milk inside, but they couldn't bear to spit it out. A faint sweet fragrance, some one after another, can't stop my mouth at all.
Nim was a little stunned, as if he couldn't believe that these were people from Yuecheng:
Each of them has two contradictory feelings of hunger, thirst and satisfaction, and the expression on their faces may seem distorted, but they are filled with pure happiness.
"High Priest, try it too." Ruth, with his eyes squeezed together, handed Nim a mushroom covered with golden spots and exuding a strange sweet fragrance.
Nim hesitated for a moment, carefully took a photo with the "magnifying glass", and then took the mushroom and stuffed it into his mouth.
In the next second, his expression moved slightly, and he slowly half-closed his eyes.
He has tasted similar tastes in some mutated tree roots, but none of them are so pure and have such an endless aftertaste.
After an unknown amount of time, Nim looked at the indifferent Gehrman Sparrow, and said very sincerely, "Your Excellency, we want to listen to Mister Fool's teachings."
I haven't had time to make it up yet... However, as I get closer and closer to the angel rank, corresponding things should be put on the agenda... The anchor must be prepared in advance... Klein's thoughts flashed, and he remembered the Fudge, no, the words when reforming the "Sea God" believers.
His expression quickly became solemn, he raised his right hand, scratched into the void, and pulled out a cross covered with copper and green spikes.
Klein immediately pressed his right thumb on a thorn, soaking the blood into the "Undark Cross".
The patina on the surface of the "Darkless Cross" quickly peeled off, revealing a body made purely of sunlight.
"God said..." Klein opened his mouth, made a low voice, and raised the glorious cross in his hand a lot.
Warm, bright, and penetrating rays of light rushed out like a tide, filling the surrounding area in an instant.
The darkness and discomfort accumulated in the bodies of Nim, Russ and others began to melt away quickly, and their bodies and minds seemed to be purified.
They were vaguely in a daze, and only heard the envoy holding a glorious cross and covering his whole body with sacred color solemnly say: "God said...
"The first commandment: No living sacrifice, no human sacrifice.
"The Second Commandment: Do not take My Name in vain." JrNovels.com