Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Azik looked at the sky, then looked around, and said:

"Then where do you want to go now? Let me see you off, it's very far from the city."

"I dare not go back to my current residence."

Klein thought about it, and felt that he had once again become a homeless person.

"Then let's go back to my temporary shelter first. It's getting late, so it's time to have something to eat at my place."

Azik grabbed Klein's shoulder, and the colors in front of him were suddenly bright and intense.

...

A pale hand is holding a feather pen that has obviously dimmed a lot, and is writing quickly in a notebook, and there are many traces of smears on it.

"(smear)"

"Although Azik Eggers was three minutes late again, Sherlock Moriarty was unexpectedly saved by a passing magical item."

"Azik Eggers was very happy to see his friend escaped safely, and invited him home for dinner."

"However, Azik Eggers obviously hasn't recovered all his memory and strength yet, so there happened to be a problem with his travel with his friends, so he and his friends happened to fall into the distance between Ince Zangwill and his temporary It’s not far from the friend you lied to.”

...

Klein, who was casually thinking about what to have for dinner, was thrown out again while traveling through the mysterious world.

This time it was more serious, he fell directly on the solid ground, his head buzzing from the impact.

I don't want others to take me to teleport anymore!

Klein quickly got up, and found that he and Azik were in a huge hidden ancient ruins.

"You leave here first and go up."

Before Klein could react to the meaning of Azik's words, he saw an illusory bronze door outlined on the side, which was slowly opening.

Then, a middle-aged man walked out of the gate, with facial features like classical statues, and one eye was blind.

"Ince Zangwill!"

Klein wanted to turn around immediately and leave according to Mr. Azik's wishes, and he couldn't delay his battle.

At this time, another person came out of the bronze gate. He was tall and straight, with a sharp temperament, and a gorgeous mask made of gold on his face, like a majestic sword of judgment.

"Keep out of here."

Azik didn't look back, his tone was calm and gentle.

"Do not bother me."

Klein had a sore nose, but turned around immediately.

"Haha, there is such a good thing!"

"Door-to-door delivery, good review, little brush."

The atmosphere of sadness, bitterness, love, and sacrifice that Klein had just brewed was smashed to pieces in an instant.

A quaint magic lamp emitting pale golden light came out of Klein's pocket frivolously.

"Teleportation is prohibited here."

The majestic and hoarse voice solemnly announced.

"Hahaha, good job, whoever walks is the dog!"

Suddenly, a gray-white object sprayed out of the magic lamp and landed in Klein's hands, and the familiar and cheerful voice of the magic lamp came from beside his ears:

"Psychological invisibility."

The illusory dark river slowly submerged the feet of Ince Zangwill and the man in the golden mask. Under the water surface were countless pale palms, constantly grabbing at the two of them, as if they wanted to pull all living beings into eternal death.

The man in the golden mask immediately floated into the air, but the gloomy water surface rose accordingly, protruding out and capturing pictures persistently.

A thick and deep darkness slowly gushed out, soothing the palms that were constantly struggling and exploring, making them dull and slow.

The breath of death and darkness intertwined and collided, which made Klein, who was hiding in the depression of the graystone rock wall, repeatedly slapped and shaken by the two forces, making it very uncomfortable.

The man in the golden mask on the other side was much more sad than Ince Zangwill. The strange sealed item on the opposite side could attack independently without the master's control, and it happened to be the same way as his own. And that master, who has long been hiding somewhere.

This sealed item is extremely disgusting, it will immediately claim that this place is suitable for anything it prohibits, and no matter whether it is "deprivation", "imprisonment", or "exile", it has no effect, and its resistance is terribly high.

The man became more and more anxious, and his mind was spinning wildly. His golden mask is also a Sealed Artifact, which corresponds to Sequence Four of the Lawyer Pathway. He intends to set a trap to trap or defeat Sealed Artifacts that generally act dull and only follow instinct.

Yes, that's right, it's just a sealed item, and it can easily go into a trap automatically.

Klein hid in a dark corner, relying on the Extraordinary characteristics in his hands, combined with his observation of the man, he keenly grasped his slightly contemptuous attitude, and deepened this cognition through simple psychological hints.

The golden oil lamp suddenly stopped and stopped attacking.

The man laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand to hold the oil lamp in satisfaction. He had already changed the owner of this extraordinary item through the mask's "association" and "magnification" abilities.

"Pfft!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the man saw the golden oil lamp behind him through the hole in his body.

"This place is suitable for the precipitation of extraordinary characteristics."

Ince Zangwill, who was in a stalemate with Azik, suddenly opened his only eye wide.

At this time, the dark and illusory water has completely submerged him, but this is not scary. The most frightening thing is the uncontrolled quill, which is frantically weaving the plot it likes.

"The friend that Ince Zangwill brought here temporarily is really miserable. He doesn't know what the function of that magical item is, but he dared to grab it directly."

"His heart is so big, it's too big to fit in his chest."

"Let's go back and take a look at our protagonist, Ince Zangwill. Look, he's about to face the combination of Azik and that magical item."

Ince Zangwill gripped hard at the quill that was wandering wildly wherever it could write.

The deep and peaceful power wrapped the quill tightly, and the restless quill suddenly quieted down. This feeling reminded it of those dark times, which also made it suddenly depressed.

"A powerful unknown existence from the spiritual world was attracted and passed by. He stretched out his hand to reality, and he pulled Azik Eggers away."

A few simple words seemed to have consumed a great deal of mental energy. Just as Ince Zangwill was about to catch his breath, the quill suddenly added another paragraph on its own.

"Oh, he hasn't left yet. He thinks that Ince Zangwill is also very interesting, so he plans to pack him up and take him away."

Another arm with rotting flesh dripping with pitch-like liquid stretched out from the void, grabbing Ince Zangwill away.

"Nothing, let's go, let's go."

Wang Zichuan picked up the gorgeous mask and Extraordinary characteristics, and shouted at Klein who was still on the rock wall.

"Mr. Ards..."

Klein asked worriedly.

"It's not a big problem."

Seeing Klein still not at ease, Wang Zichuan continued:

"He will definitely be fine. At most, he will be slightly injured. His current strength is at least Sequence 4. Before he got sick, he was a Sequence 2 Death Consul."