The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 75's

Oh no! I've been controlled by that doll!

The captain and company are either unconscious or have not recovered. They can't even get up. They won't be able to wake me up in time…

No.. I have to. save myself!

Everything before Klein's eyes happened in slow motion. All of his joints and brain seemed to have been coated with a layer of glue that was getting thicker.

She had no interest in being the human version of the puppet, so she took the opportunity to not be completely controlled by trying her best to figure out a way to save herself.

I definitely can't..punch myself.There must be an outside force…

External forces. I will try it. There is no time to hesitate.. Without the luxury of time to think about many things, Klein gets an idea in less than three seconds. He moved his "rusty" knee joint and took a counter-clockwise step.

At the same time, he did not try to break away from the invisible rope that was "hanging" in his throat. All he did was recite it in his heart.

Blessings Come. From...Eternal Sovereign…

He wanted to use the mysterious world above the gray fog to wake him up and escape the assimilation of the Closed Artifacts 2-049!

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Klein's knees and ankles made an ear-piercing sound. With a slow wrinkled step, he took another step counter-clockwise.

Blessings Blessings. From Heaven God.

Klein's mind became increasingly sluggish as he felt as if he was a computer that had all kinds of bloatware and every antivirus software installed. He raised his left leg in a jerky manner as he took another step where it was needed.

Blessings Blessings. From the Great Spirit…

Klein's thought process became increasingly rigid and sluggish. He took the final step purely out of instinct.

At that moment, he knew he was almost completely under the puppet's control. Even if Aiur Harson could wake up in time to save her, she probably wouldn't be able to wake up.

But his strong desire to live made him utter the last line of the spell.

Blessing.. Stem.. From.. Heavenly…

Just as he finished his spell, an extremely chaotic and hysterical scream and murmur sounded. They quickly took over every corner of Klein's sluggish mind, destroying him in the process and reducing him to a mind he could not control.

Klein's brain became potpourri boiling as his stiffened body became light while his spirituality lifted.

An endless grayish-white fog and dark red stars of various distances appeared once again before his eyes. It was vast, mysterious, hazy, and hazy.

Klein's confused mind quickly calmed down as he finally regained his ability to think, only to see the majestic palace.

"Fiuh.Thank God, it worked." whispered with prolonged fear.

According to his previous observations, he knew that once a person fell under the control of the Closed Artifacts 2-049, it was the same as death. Usually, there is no medicine that can save the victim.

Fortunately, his luck-enhancing ritual and the mysterious world above the gray fog were not considered normal at all!

After pacing back and forth a few times, Klein began to consider the situation.

I can't just stay here all the time, can I?

By the time the Captain and company get up and get together, I won't be able to explain the situation …

As of now, I only have the shell of my body, nothing more like a zombie than a zombie …

But if I take the risk and come back, there is no way to guarantee my safety... What if I am controlled by 2-049 again?

…

While suffering from her dilemma, Klein suddenly hit her forehead and could not help but laugh softly.

"It seems like I'm not used to my status as a Diviner!"

Before he finished his sentence, he appeared on the seat of honor in front of a long bronze table, sitting on a high-backed chair with a strange symbol.

Klein stretched out his hand as a pen emerged from thin air.

He wrote a sentence on a piece of illusion paper.

"Returning to the real world is perfectly safe."

Immediately after, Klein took out a spirit pendulum projection from his package. After several Meetings, he found that the items he was carrying were projected over the gray fog, but it was relatively illusory.

Klein held the silver chain with his left hand as he let the topaz stone almost touch the paper.

He calmed his breath and half closed his eyes. He calmly repeated the words on a piece of paper.

"Returning to the real world is perfectly safe."

…

"Returning to the real world is perfectly safe."

…

After repeating it seven times, Klein completed the prophecy with a spirit dowsing.

He opened his eyes and saw the topaz stone slowly oscillating, guiding the silver chain in a clockwise rotation.

Clockwise is affirmation whereas counterclockwise is negative. Returning to the real world is very safe. Then, he released his spirituality and wrapped his body as he simulated the state of falling.

The misty fog and dark red star turned extremely smooth and swarmed upwards. Klein immediately saw himself still dazed in his original position. He saw a chocolate doll, half out of the crate. He also noticed that the Closed Artifact seemed to have stopped all movement.

"Do you want to wake up? You can be saved as long as you promise me one thing.

"This one thing is to help me retrieve Antigonus's family notebook.

"Nod if you agree. I know you're still capable of completing that act."

Who'sisthis? 2-049 doesn't seem to be trying to control me. It will not repeatedly affect the same person. There would be a break .. Klein was surprised, but he did not show it on his face.

At that moment, the voice added quickly, "You can get an additional reward if you resolve this matter. I know you're a fortune teller. I also know that the Church of the Goddess Overnight does not have Order 8 replacing Order 9. But our Secret Order can give it to you.

"Heh, to be honest, I was an Astrologer before. If not, I will not dare to go back. To show my sincerity, I can now tell you that Sequence 8 of the corresponding Seer is a Clown."

A clown? Secret Order ... Klein barely maintains his "bonecan" status".

He never made a connection between Seers and Clowns.

Will they be the honchos of the circus head?

"All right, make your choice. Trust me, you no longer have much time to waste." The voice was heard with the wind again. Dunn and the distant Lorotta were still unconscious. Borgia looked badly injured as he groaned motionlessly. Aiur Harson and Leonard Mitchell were in relatively good shape as they tried to sit down.

Why me? The Secret Order... Are clowns the match from before? After he escaped, he quietly returned in an attempt to fish in the troubled waters .. After hearing that voice, all sorts of doubts instantly flashed in Klein's mind.

Since the person said that he was an Astrologer, Klein attempted to use the thought process of an Astrologer to analyze the situation.

He dared to go back because he predicted 'hope'. He believes that the Bieber Monster will be destroyed and we will suffer a major setback.

He didn't take the notebook himself or deal with us directly because he most likely predicted that it would contain a huge risk. Therefore, he suspected Captain and Lady Lorotta of feigning unconsciousness, or that this was a trap set for him.

He did not make any further predictions to determine my current state partly because first, he might not have the time. If he waited any longer, Lord Aiur Harson and the comrades would regain some of their combat power. Second, he underestimated me and deemed it unnecessary.

He understood a Diviner very well and was convinced that I could not escape the control of the puppet…

From another angle, this also means that the luck-enhancing ritual does not lead to abnormal appearances…

With his brain no longer sluggish, Klein felt that his line of thought was clear. He is quite confident with the mind and purpose of a suitable clown.

As for the clown promise, he did not believe in the slightest. Cannons have no human rights!

As the thought flashed through his head, Klein controlled his neck and had trouble nodding.

As he performed this action, he confirmed that he had escaped the control of the Closed Artifact 2-049.

Right after he nodded, the transparent "curtain" moved two to three meters to his side. It revealed a matching clown whose face was painted in clown pastel colors. It was none other than the members of the Secret Order who had escaped before.

At that moment, just as Klein had previously turned around in an attempt to jump out from an effective distance of 2-049, his back was facing the black chest and the puppet. A suitable clown was in front of him beside him. First, to get away from the Closed Artifact and second, to avoid its revolver barrel. It was clear that he was very careful.

A suitable clown took out a long piece of paper from his pocket and shuffled it tightly until it spun straight like a wooden pole.

He held a wooden pole and at a distance of two to three meters, he pushed Klein's shoulder in an attempt to wake him up.

This guy knows 2-049 very well. He knew that if the scent of the Antigonus family descendant was present, the puppet would become ballistic and control two people at once. At least, I've seen the Captain and company try the same way. Although Klein doesn't know why 2-049 stopped assimilating him again, he doesn't dare to stay within five meters any longer. Therefore, he waited while holding his breath.

Just as the wooden pole was about to touch his shoulder, Klein suddenly raised his left hand and grabbed the end of the pole and pulled it backwards.

The matching clown was startled as his body was pulled forward. He staggered a few steps forward as the distance between him and Klein shriveled once more. He was now less than two meters away.

At the same time, Klein who was already preparing pressed the trigger of his gun with his right finger.

Bang out! Bang out!

He shot twice but did not aim for a suitable clown. Instead, he aimed behind him, shooting beside the Closed Artifact 2-049!

Before the sound of gunfire rang out, the matching clown had taken the initiative to roll over from his shocking state. He instinctively retreated.

Klein released his hand that had grabbed the wooden pole as he took a few quick steps and rushed out of the danger zone.

Just as a suitable clown rolled over twice and was about to jump back, his head became abuzz as his mind quickly became sluggish.

No fine!

He forced me to dodge towards Antigonus' puppet!

I'm in. five meters…

How could he.. not. controlled by. Antigonus…

…

The matching clown stopped from rolling over as he tried to crawl out with his seemingly rusty joints.

At that moment, Klein had already turned around. He held his revolver with both hands as he aimed at the slowly moving target.

For him, it was equivalent to shooting a fixed target.

After seeing the clown battle that matched Dunn, Aiur, and Lorotta, Klein knew that he was nimble and good at rolling. Therefore, even when their distance was only one or two meters, he carefully gave up on shooting directly. Instead, he forced the clown to dodge into the "killing zone" he had imagined—where the Closed Artifacts 2-049 were located!

If the doll is ineffective, the matching clown will determine that he has fallen into a trap. He would then escape by jumping backwards and not pose a meaningful threat.

Bang out!

Reflected into the indescribable eyes of the black-clothed clown, the black-clothed Klein pulled the trigger calmly.