
"What?" asked the old Kohler, not hearing it clearly.
Klein looked at the hollow road in front of him and said in a self-deprecating tone, "Nothing.
"i wish the Liv family could get out of this situation and live in a better condition."
He had indeed voiced his thoughts. Being one of the inheritors of the new era of the Foodaholic Empire, it was perfectly normal for him to think of a revolution, to mobilize the masses, and to change the world. However, when he thought about the details, he felt that he could not save himself just by relying on the poor. This was because the power of the Beyonder existed in this world. Moreover, they are relatively supernatural and cannot be solved with just firearms. For example, the 5th Sequence of the Mutant Path.
That's just one aspect. Another aspect is due to the Beyonder Characteristics Conservation Law. Due to limited access to the materials, the Beyonder troops could not become ordinary, making it difficult to turn the superiority of the numbers into an effective combat power. And even if it could spread, as long as the problem of losing control was not resolved, then it would still bring disaster.
If there were no High Order Extremists, then there would actually be a way to deal with all of this to some extent. However, in the real world, not only were there demigods, but there were also Sealed Artifacts that could kill people without them knowing how they died. Moreover, the gods were real and they stood tall and tall.
In this way, the poor will use strikes and street protests to fight back. However, once they took the weapons and formed an army, they would face an unstoppable counterattack. It is not impossible for large-scale natural disasters to occur that will have an impact on the psychological community.
The only ones on par with the official Beyonder organization are mostly secret organizations. Usually, they were related to evil forces, so by joining hands with them, death might not be the most tragic end. Therefore, to begin the path of revolution, the most hopeful path to success is to gain the support of one or more Churches.
How many concessions can be obtained through simple strikes and street protests while still fulfilling the personal interests of those involved? Bribery would have been much easier, however, the incident regarding the True Creator, who had almost taken advantage of the miserable situation of the poor to descend upon the Backlund, was, it seems to have stirred the Church of the Goddess Overnight and the nobles who were aware of the situation. . I can see that from the investigative mission Mike has received and the information provided by Miss Justice … Klein's thoughts lingered on the East Borough, the pier area, and the factory district.
In the end, he could not help but laugh and****** in his heart.
After all the ideas that came to me, it seems that only through the threat of the evil god descendant, can the situation of the poor be corrected.
However, the evil gods were also people who could not wait to take their flesh and blood, existences that devoured their souls; they are the ones most likely to bring disaster that no one can avoid.
What an incredible irony.
…
In Empress Borough, Count Hall's luxury villa.
Because Dr. Escalante has things coming up that he has to deal with, Audrey has submitted her second psychology lesson for the week.
Susie, who was more excited than she was, had long rushed into the study, even leaving the ball game she usually liked the most.
Audrey deliberately showed her curiosity during this lesson, occasionally asking Escalante about psychology related to mysticism.
At the end of the lesson, Escalante finally spoke after some deliberation, "Miss Audrey, we have held a seminar on this subject. Many members specialize in the cross-section of psychology and mysticism. Are you interested in joining?"
"Of course!" Audrey nodded and replied without the slightest hesitation. It perfectly matched his pre-determined innocent and curious personality that he had set for himself.
Eskalante smile.
"Remember to keep this a secret. You know that your parents had a strong prejudice against the lessons of mysticism. I'll take you there for the next lesson."
"No problem." Audrey gave her approval with a hint of excitement.
After escorting Escalante, whose hair reached his waist, out of the study, he closed the door behind him, faced the mirror near the bookshelf, and remained silent for two seconds.
After which, she lifted her skirt and took a step and performed a rotating movement of the palace dance. Then, looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled sweetly and said, "Audrey, you are great!"
Audrey knew that she had taken the first step to enter the Alchemist Psychology. Although the seminar was most likely an outer circle, and there would definitely be many tests to follow, this really made it open the door for Alchemist Psychology.
In the process, she did not borrow powers from the outside world, but instead, she simply relied on her observations and appearance to hide them perfectly from Dr. Psychiatrist. Escalatchem. Therefore, he was very proud of himself.
"That seminar sounds interesting." Susie leaned over and wagged her tail. "Audrey, may I join you?"
Joining in? Looking at this golden retriever with her evil round eyes, Audrey was instantly immersed in his thoughts.
He issued a short confession.
"I can't do it right now, Susie. Y-you're too flashy…"
At this point, he changed their subject and said with a slight smile, "But I can take you."
…
On Saturday night, carrying Master Key and his black stick, Klein exited 15 Minsk Street. Without the latter, he did not think that he would be able to return today.
He'll "find" Dr. Aaron, enters his dream, and finds out how the nightmare about Will Auceptin happened.
Where Dr. Aaron, he found out yesterday—3 Burningham Road, Hillston Borough.
By the time Klein arrived, it was already past eleven and the surroundings were dark and silent.
With his agile steps, he quietly climbed onto the second floor and hid in the empty living room.
When it is clear that Dr. Aaron and his wife were sleeping, Klein entering their bedroom through the wall.
The first thing he did was to cast a Sleeping Spell and mutter the spell, making Dr.'s wife. Aaron is completely asleep, preventing her from waking up suddenly and interfering with what she will do next to her husband.
Then, Klein sat down on a chair in front of the dressing table, holding the Dream Spell in his hand, and whispered a word in the ancient Hermes language, "Crimson!"
As soon as he finished saying that, he felt the charm in his palm become light, as if it had become an illusion of weightlessness.
As his spirituality flowed, a transparent flame wrapped around the enchantment, burning a deep and calm black.
Driven by Klein's will, darkness spreads, enveloping Dr. Aaron and himself.
Klein quickly entered the Cogitation state and saw endless darkness and a single oval-shaped light.
His spirituality extends and touches the object of illusion and blur it.
The world around him was suddenly turned upside down and twisted, and Klein found himself on a barren plain, with pitch-black stones at his feet and not even a blade of grass.
In the center of the plain stood a black tower with a huge silver snake coiled around it. His head lifted, and his red eyes stared coldly at them.
Not as Dr. Aaron, the silver snake has no physical scales, and its body is covered with dense patterns and symbols. They are all connected to each other into what looks like a wheel, and there are different symbols around each wheel.
The tail and head wheel of the giant snake were each halved, looking incompatible, as if they could kill someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, but Klein imagined that if the giant silver snake could bite its own tail with its mouth, the wheel would be complete. . It won't be cut off, and there won't be any more changes.
Next to Klein, Dr. Aaron stared blankly ahead, moving closer and closer to the dark tower.
Now I can confirm that no one is guiding Dr. Aaron ... It did not include the power of Nightmare Beyonder .. Klein quickly made a judgment.
He did not stop Dr. Aaron, but he followed her towards the black tower and the silver snake.
The two of them only took a few steps when their target had already appeared before them. The giant silver snake bent its upper body, as if it was considering how to enjoy the dessert delivered to its mouth.
His mouth was wide open, but there was no foul smell coming out of him. His red eyes were cold and merciless, looking at everything as if they were nothing more than prey; however, it did not have the slightest sign of bloodlust or cruelty.
In front of him, everything seemed small and equal because of his insignificance.
In the end, the snake did not launch an attack. Klein followed Dr. Aaron passed through the old, weathered wooden door and entered the darkness of the tower.
As Aaron told her, the layout was very confusing and chaotic. The stairs swiveled up and down, and the halls, libraries, and rooms were normal, upside down, and some embedded in other parts. It was a building that could not exist in the real world.
After passing through the doors and walls, Klein did not know where he was in the black tower. Maybe he had reached the top or maybe the basement.
In the pitch-black darkness, he suddenly saw a figure curled up in the corner in front of him.
That figure, feel Dr. approach. Aaron, hurrying to his feet, jumped on one leg.
Only when the figure was very close did Klein see it clearly. He looked dignified and powerful, in his early teens, and had a clear expression of fear.
The figure was about 1.4 meters tall, and his left calf was gone. It's clear that he's a kid who has had surgery, Will Auceptin.
In his hand was a deck of tarot cards. His pitch-black eyes were filled with shock and excitement, as well as fear and horror.
"Dr. Aaron, a snake wants to eat me!"
Suddenly, he let out a blood-curdling scream as the shadow of a huge and mysterious silver snake reflected in his eyes.
Whooshing sound!
The tarot card in his hand fell to the ground, leaving only one card tightly clasped in his palm.
Klein focused his gaze there and saw that there was also a wheel on the card.
It was a Wheel of Fortune card.
Whooshing sound!
The dream was shattered for a moment, and Klein found himself still sitting on a chair in front of the dressing table.