Chapter 117 Cynthia
Klein presented the facts and reasoned, trying to make the Djinn understand the consequences of killing all the military extraordinary people in the Oravi Naval Base: the arrival and investigation of Loen military saints and even angels, and the sudden lack of military power.
Changes in the country's political situation have even led to a war affecting the entire Rossed Islands.
"Singles and angels on their own? Wouldn't that be great?"
The Djinn said that this was exactly what he wanted.
"What is done by war cannot be destroyed or established. Aren't the believers of Poseidon whom you have mercy on, able to use war to resist oppression and gain the freedom they have longed for?"
Klein thought for a moment and said slowly:
"War is like a toy in the hands of rulers, but it brings harm to ordinary people that cannot be erased for generations. I cannot illuminate the darkness that already exists in this world, but I don't want to become the person who creates darkness.
.Although I have extraordinary abilities, I always think that I am a human being, so I can empathize with the common suffering of mankind."
"Then I sincerely wish you always remember that you are a human being."
The Djinn still answered in that unserious tone, which made Klein unable to tell whether it was advice or ridicule.
"so……"
"Okay, okay, I get it. It's getting more and more verbose. Are you feeling suffocated after playing Hermann for a long time?"
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Holding the high-level talisman "Ninth Law" given by Admiral Amyrius, Klein walked into the banquet hall of the Governor's Mansion with his head held high.
Admiral Aimilius said that this spell was made using his own blood and ancient laws as materials, with the help of the power of level 0 sealed objects. Can I use the blood of other arbiters and the power of the magic lamp to make a low-level spell?
What about the version of the Law Talisman? This requires the ancient code as material. Well, the Book of Natural Disasters is still in the junk pile. I wonder if tearing out a page can replace the ancient code.
But, what is the use of making this kind of charm? Saying "Magic Lamp, help me" is no better than anything else. No, it can't be so simple. The magic lamp always has clear ideas, and a charm that cannot raise objections is better.
I have to find an opportunity to go above the gray mist to study how to make this charm.
The high-level banquet at the Governor's Mansion feasted Klein, who had never been rich in his entire life, and made him extremely happy.
With an IQ that could pass a college entrance exam in his previous life and many years of political experience, Klein deceived Amyrius's younger brother, secretary, mistress, and an unidentified member of the Twilight Hermits without too much difficulty.
It's easy to play a demigod for a short period of time, not even as dangerous as playing Laticia and Tracey and escorting Roy King.
Three days passed quickly, and it was night again. After Klein sent Cynthia out, she fell asleep peacefully on Admiral Amyrius's soft and spacious bed.
In the dream, he came to a space glittering with illusory stars. There was the noble girl Miss Justice with blond hair and blue eyes, the delicate Ms. Sharon like a doll, the charming Mrs. Sharon, and the pure and sweet
Triss, Tracy, who is both heroic and charming, and Catalina, who is as holy as a girl... He took turns with them, and indescribable things happened.
While he was hugging Catalina, in the dim space, a ball of orange light lit up in the distance, and a man wearing a black cloak and holding an oil lamp floated in from far and near.
This figure was insubstantial and real, and kept getting closer, as if it was rapidly alternating between reality and nothingness, and was in front of him in an instant.
He saw the familiar face and common expression under the hood, arrogant, joking and impatient. He said:
"Brother, wake up, the mother tree is next."
Klein suddenly sat up from the bed, and then he saw the Djinn beside the bed. His expression was solemn, as if he had come to mourn an old friend who had passed away.
"What happened?"
Klein quickly changed into a general's uniform and put on his gloves.
"You beat Senior to the point of calling her mother on the sea, and your mother sensed the aura of Origin Castle, so the Mother Tree of Desire was very happy and wanted to give birth to a monkey with you."
Klein opened the door and heard the noise and chaos, which was the sound of people's desires exploding.
Gluttony, vanity, laziness, arrogance and most of all lust, they are swallowed up by their own desires.
“How do we solve these people’s problems?”
Klein stopped and asked the djinn.
The genie of djinn nuzzled his lips toward the master bedroom.
Klein followed the direction and saw a monster over three meters tall with a tree body and the head of a woman. It was covered with green tree tumors, and flower-like organs were spread out on the tumor body, which was constantly opening and closing and squirming.
Fuck!
Klein's first reaction was to throw the magic lamp over, but he immediately thought that in order to prevent the djinn from following him and causing trouble, he left the magic lamp at the Sweet Lemon Bar.
Cynthia's eyes reflected the tall figure of Admiral Emilius, and she rushed over desperately.
"General, I want to have a child with you!"
Viper-like branches and vines were pulled out from the entangled crowd. They all twisted their bodies and swam towards Klein, as if they were preparing to catch and tie him up. The flowers on Cynthia's body opened and closed more frequently.
Klein's gloves glowed with golden light, and at the same time, a thick beam of light enveloped Cynthia.
What was different from Klein's imagination was that only some branches of the huge tree were scorched and melted, and the main body did not appear to be harmed at all.
Cynthia seemed a little uncomfortable being illuminated by the holy light. She still shouted in a confused voice:
"General, don't you like Cynthia?"
She followed her instinct and wanted to hug Amyrius with her arms, but there were only countless green tentacles holding wet flowers intertwined and chasing Klein.
Klein jumped between the gaps in the branches to dodge, and helplessly activated the "Ninth Law". He found that abilities below the level of a demigod had no effect on the mutated Cynthia in front of him.
Symbols and signs symbolizing the law intertwined into a barrier, blocking out the power projected from distant places.
As soon as the barrier was formed, the starry sky he saw in his dream appeared in front of Klein's eyes. For a moment, Klein's eyes, ears, and nostrils were all bleeding, and the barrier made an illusory sound like glass breaking.
Klein felt that the blood vessels in his head were about to riot, and he was held back by a hand.
Then, he felt that his ears were finally clear, and a normal voice sounded.
"Look, how dangerous it is if you don't take me with you. You will soon be tied up by the Mother Tree of Desire and be at the mercy of others."
The contact with the outside world in the room was completely cut off, and Cynthia gradually became quiet. Under the constraints of the prohibition, she lost her desire, and her huge body suddenly collapsed and melted into a pile of flesh and blood. Among the green pus and tentacle flowers was a person with long golden hair.
Beautiful human head with blue eyes.
"I suggest you leave as soon as Amyrius comes back. The Mother Tree of Desire has determined your approximate location and will soon send someone to capture you and take you back to be used as a furnace."
Chapter completed!