Chapter: 553
Klein woke up instinctively, lifted the quilt out of bed, and entered above the gray mist.
Sitting on the high-backed chair that belonged to the Fool, he prepared to respond to Miss Justice's companion and let the matter enter the "examination process".
At this moment, he suddenly had a new idea:
Maybe you can try to see if you can pull people above the gray mist in this situation!
That young lady should be asleep. Even if my attempt is successful, she will probably think it was just a relatively clear dream afterward... Well... If it succeeds, I will stop it in time to prevent her from seeing the surrounding scene clearly...
After deliberating for a while, Klein reached out and pointed at the rippling circle of light in order to establish a connection.
All of a sudden, he felt his spirituality gushing out crazily, causing the entire mysterious space above the gray mist to tremble slightly.
Just when Klein thought his spirituality would be completely drained, everything calmed down, and a blurred and distorted figure appeared on the edge of the long bronze table.
Xio opened his eyes drowsily, and saw the boundless gray fog, an old high-backed chair, and the black shadow looking down at him.
Klein was overjoyed, and immediately cut off contact according to the predetermined plan.
The hazy, petite figure disappeared, but there was a group of crimson illusory stars in the gray mist.
Looking at this scene, Klein confirmed one thing, that is, as long as someone recites his name, he can pull the other person into the gray mist, and the crimson stars belong to the symbol of establishing a stable connection.
"But there are certain restrictions. With my current strength, I can at most establish another connection... um... According to my experience just now, my current spiritual level can at most draw in Extraordinary people of one sequence higher than me, and it may not be possible. Yes, it's just a preliminary judgment, there is no problem with my sequence or lower..." Klein thought with satisfaction.
He doesn't need to respond separately, the attempt just now is enough.
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After brushing the floor, Xio sat up in his sleep.
She had been worrying about the hidden dangers of chanting the honored name. Not long after she fell asleep, she dreamed of a mysterious space, and dreamed of a gray foggy figure looking down at her.
The dream was so clear, so clear that Xio felt scared.
She glanced at Forsi who was sleeping soundly next to her, and tremblingly thought, "Is it a nightmare caused by fear, or is it because of the gaze of a hidden existence, is there an evil spirit haunting you?"
"Hmm... Tomorrow night there happens to be a gathering of the Extraordinary circle. In addition to buying the formula, I have to find someone who is good at exorcising evil spirits to purify it."
On a misty morning, Klein sat at his dining table, breaking up the specially bought oatmeal bread and soaking it in milk, improving the way of eating.
Although his body has long changed, his pursuit and dedication to delicious food has been engraved in his soul, and he is completely unable to adapt to the monotonous and repetitive breakfast style of the Loen Kingdom. He can only try as much as possible, not sticking to toast, bread, bacon, Sausages, butter, and cream are trying to expand the boundaries and enrich the eating methods. For example, his recipes have added varieties such as pork pies, Fenbo noodles, and grilled corn tortillas that are popular in the South.
"The caviar from the Feysac Empire is also good, but it's too expensive, and it's only suitable for formal dinners..." Klein scooped up a small piece of soft oatmeal bread with a soup spoon, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it slightly. I felt the flowing milk dyed with wheat fragrance, and the bread became sweeter and sweeter.
After breakfast, Klein put down his fork and spoon, and in no hurry to clean up, picked up the few newspapers that had just been delivered, and read them leisurely.
Do a fortune-telling later. If you have nothing to do, visit Mr. Leppard on Saatchi Street in St. George's District to see if his new type of transportation is worth investing in... Backlund is really big, every district is almost It is equivalent to Tingen City, and the east area is particularly exaggerated, at least twice as far... The most convenient and cheapest way to travel is to turn your feet on the steam subway and then turn your feet, but it is a bit of a waste of time... Klein was thinking about it.
��The public carriage system in Backlund is similar to Tingen, and the price is similar. The only problem is that most of them are limited to a single area. If you want to go from Jowood to St. George, you need to transfer on the way Several times, the price naturally went up.
This situation makes the prospect of new forms of transportation very attractive.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, a loud knock on the door echoed and entered Klein's ears.
Who...doesn't know how to ring the doorbell... He muttered a few words, straightened his neckline, came to the door, and stretched out his hand to open it. JrNovels.com
Sitting on the high-backed chair that belonged to the Fool, he prepared to respond to Miss Justice's companion and let the matter enter the "examination process".
At this moment, he suddenly had a new idea:
Maybe you can try to see if you can pull people above the gray mist in this situation!
That young lady should be asleep. Even if my attempt is successful, she will probably think it was just a relatively clear dream afterward... Well... If it succeeds, I will stop it in time to prevent her from seeing the surrounding scene clearly...
After deliberating for a while, Klein reached out and pointed at the rippling circle of light in order to establish a connection.
All of a sudden, he felt his spirituality gushing out crazily, causing the entire mysterious space above the gray mist to tremble slightly.
Just when Klein thought his spirituality would be completely drained, everything calmed down, and a blurred and distorted figure appeared on the edge of the long bronze table.
Xio opened his eyes drowsily, and saw the boundless gray fog, an old high-backed chair, and the black shadow looking down at him.
Klein was overjoyed, and immediately cut off contact according to the predetermined plan.
The hazy, petite figure disappeared, but there was a group of crimson illusory stars in the gray mist.
Looking at this scene, Klein confirmed one thing, that is, as long as someone recites his name, he can pull the other person into the gray mist, and the crimson stars belong to the symbol of establishing a stable connection.
"But there are certain restrictions. With my current strength, I can at most establish another connection... um... According to my experience just now, my current spiritual level can at most draw in Extraordinary people of one sequence higher than me, and it may not be possible. Yes, it's just a preliminary judgment, there is no problem with my sequence or lower..." Klein thought with satisfaction.
He doesn't need to respond separately, the attempt just now is enough.
����
After brushing the floor, Xio sat up in his sleep.
She had been worrying about the hidden dangers of chanting the honored name. Not long after she fell asleep, she dreamed of a mysterious space, and dreamed of a gray foggy figure looking down at her.
The dream was so clear, so clear that Xio felt scared.
She glanced at Forsi who was sleeping soundly next to her, and tremblingly thought, "Is it a nightmare caused by fear, or is it because of the gaze of a hidden existence, is there an evil spirit haunting you?"
"Hmm... Tomorrow night there happens to be a gathering of the Extraordinary circle. In addition to buying the formula, I have to find someone who is good at exorcising evil spirits to purify it."
On a misty morning, Klein sat at his dining table, breaking up the specially bought oatmeal bread and soaking it in milk, improving the way of eating.
Although his body has long changed, his pursuit and dedication to delicious food has been engraved in his soul, and he is completely unable to adapt to the monotonous and repetitive breakfast style of the Loen Kingdom. He can only try as much as possible, not sticking to toast, bread, bacon, Sausages, butter, and cream are trying to expand the boundaries and enrich the eating methods. For example, his recipes have added varieties such as pork pies, Fenbo noodles, and grilled corn tortillas that are popular in the South.
"The caviar from the Feysac Empire is also good, but it's too expensive, and it's only suitable for formal dinners..." Klein scooped up a small piece of soft oatmeal bread with a soup spoon, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it slightly. I felt the flowing milk dyed with wheat fragrance, and the bread became sweeter and sweeter.
After breakfast, Klein put down his fork and spoon, and in no hurry to clean up, picked up the few newspapers that had just been delivered, and read them leisurely.
Do a fortune-telling later. If you have nothing to do, visit Mr. Leppard on Saatchi Street in St. George's District to see if his new type of transportation is worth investing in... Backlund is really big, every district is almost It is equivalent to Tingen City, and the east area is particularly exaggerated, at least twice as far... The most convenient and cheapest way to travel is to turn your feet on the steam subway and then turn your feet, but it is a bit of a waste of time... Klein was thinking about it.
��The public carriage system in Backlund is similar to Tingen, and the price is similar. The only problem is that most of them are limited to a single area. If you want to go from Jowood to St. George, you need to transfer on the way Several times, the price naturally went up.
This situation makes the prospect of new forms of transportation very attractive.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, a loud knock on the door echoed and entered Klein's ears.
Who...doesn't know how to ring the doorbell... He muttered a few words, straightened his neckline, came to the door, and stretched out his hand to open it. JrNovels.com
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