"Are you also citizens of the Kingdom of Darkness? Hehe, your clothes are so strange." The little girl walked around the three of them, her illusory body extremely agile.

Klein was too frightened to speak.

Little Zaratul and Amon relaxed their vigilance after observing for a while.

"It is an afterimage, at a lower level than the historical projection." Little Zaratul explained kindly: "Antigonus's personality is infinitely close to the real "Fool", but he does not have the reason to control power. His authority affects

When this land is removed, an effect similar to historical pores will occasionally appear, splitting out the afterimages of the past.”

After hearing this, Klein did not believe him gullibly, but looked at Amon for confirmation.

Amon nodded.

Klein then relaxed.

But when he thought that such an innocent and lively little girl might be hanging as a wind chime, he felt a little unbearable in his heart.

With a sigh, Klein said to the little girl: "Hello, we are travelers coming to the Kingdom of Darkness from outside. Do you know where we can find the long-lasting heavy fog?"

"Heavy fog? There is fog everywhere on Honakis Peak. What you said is so strange." The little girl responded seriously.

He didn't get any valuable information, and Klein didn't care.

But at this moment, the little girl suddenly said: "Brother, can you take me home? I can't find my parents."

Hearing this, Klein fell silent.

Little Zaratul couldn't help but smile to himself when he saw it.

A young man is a young man, and his mind is disturbed by such irrelevant afterimages of the past.

I have to say that the eyes of the Night Goddess are not very good either. How can such a person achieve anything and reach the throne of God?

Completely opposite to Little Zaratul, Amon beside him was thoughtful.

Whether it is the ancient Sun God or the later true Creator and Adam, those people always say that they are missing something, and it is this little thing that determines that they are not suitable and should not sit in that position.

After falling in love with and killing Klein over the years, he gradually understood that what he lacked might be the so-called "humanity".

"Okay, I'll take you home." After meeting the little girl's innocent eyes, Klein couldn't say no.

Coincidentally, the direction of the home pointed by the little girl happened to be on the road where he was looking for the Demonic Wolf of Mist.

"Brother, why do you want to come to Honakis Peak?"

"I haven't seen outsiders for a long time. By the way, which country are you from? The clothes you wear are really strange."

"Speaking of which, have you ever heard of the great Wolf God? Everyone in our country is protected by the Wolf God."

The little girl definitely has a bit of a chatty streak, and she talked endlessly along the way.

But Klein was not impatient at all and communicated with the other party in an equal manner.

Of course, he couldn't tell the truth. He just pretended that he and his companions were outside businessmen who came to Honakis Peak to collect local specialties.

After all, the little girl is too young to distinguish the truth from the truth in Klein's words.

After walking and chatting like this, they came to a small village.

The village has long been deserted and dilapidated, and there are no people left.

Klein secretly increased his vigilance, fearing that what happened in the foggy town would happen again.

Fortunately, Misty Town seems to be a special case.

The villagers here must have been taken to the palace by the out-of-control Antigonus and made into marionettes.

"Mom, Dad, I'm Anna, where are you?"

"Uncle Morik!"

"Grandpa Vanus!"

"Everyone……"

The little girl's voice became more and more anxious, and she was obviously crying.

Klein felt even more uncomfortable.

He knelt down, hesitated for a moment, and then put his hand on the little girl's head.

"Be good, your parents are just temporarily busy and will be home soon."

The little girl asked with red eyes, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Klein used the ability of the Faceless Man to control the expression on his face.

After hearing this, the little girl finally showed a happy smile.

As if she had given up some kind of obsession, her figure faded little by little and disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.

Klein sighed silently.

Ordinary people's lives are so fragile, and a single thought from a high-sequence person may plunge them into a situation beyond redemption.

Now that something happened, I wanted to turn around and leave.

But unexpectedly, he suddenly discovered something at the place where the little girl disappeared.

"Brother Meng, what is this?" Instead of picking up the leftovers on the ground, Klein reached out to summon Amon and asked patiently.

Amon pinched the single piece and was about to speak when little Zaratul opened his eyes wide and said: "The flocculated heart of the Demonic Wolf of Mist!"

Klein reacted for a few seconds and said slowly: "Ah?"

The thing he had been thinking about simply appeared in front of him, but he was not happy at all.

Klein feels that he has been arranged, and there is full evidence!

Amon thought for a moment and suddenly said: "So that's it."

What kind?

The Riddler must die a happy death!

Amon did not show off and simply expressed his conjecture: "This little girl named Anna may have inadvertently been contaminated with a trace of the power belonging to Antigonus' Miracle Master. In other words, if you help her fulfill her wish,

She will also help you fulfill your wish, isn’t that what the so-called ‘miracle’ is all about.”

Hearing this, Klein fell into silence.

A 'miracle master' can only satisfy his own wishes by first satisfying the wishes of others.

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Little Zaratul opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

Is this reasonable?

This is unreasonable!

Why?

This guy's luck is so good!

Klein put away the flocculating heart of the Demonic Wolf of Mist with a complicated heart.

Although the process is bizarre, the results are good.

Anyway——

He already has a primary material.

Compared with the white frost crystals of the Demonic Wolf of Mist, the obvious flocculation of the heart is more important.

Then all that's left is Fulgrim's Hounds.

Little Zaratul also thought about this problem and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Cha Cha Cha is a senior victim of Fulgrim's Dogs. When he was promoted to 'Ancient Scholar', he was chased by Fulgrim's Dogs into the Dark Age. How can it be described as a tragic word?

"Young people don't know how far the sky is from the sky. When you enter the pores of history, you won't have such good luck."

Disdainful in his heart, little Zarath put on a show of enthusiasm and said: "Congratulations, Bertrand, do you need me to help you open up the holes in history?"

Klein waved his hand and refused.

This is not the first time he has entered the historical void, so he does not need help from others.

Seeing that Klein had decided to leave, Amon kindly reminded him, "Fulgrim's dog likes to eat the extraordinary materials on the foggy demon wolf. It has extraordinary aggregation and intrinsic attraction. Fulgrim's dog can become a demonic wolf by swallowing it."

'Ancient Scholar'. If you want to find Fulgrim's Hound, you can fish with what you just got."

Klein nodded.

He first dispersed Amon's projection, and then looked at little Zaratul: "Mr. Zaratul, please wait here, I'll be back soon."

Yuluo, without giving little Zaratul a chance to speak, he just slipped into the hole of history.

Although the aura of high-level items only appeared for a moment.

But little Zaratul still keenly captured it.

He looked at the place where Klein disappeared, his expression gradually changing.
Chapter completed!