Almost... Alice glanced at Klein. Although she couldn't see any reaction, she was worried that she would play too much and denied what she had just said without hesitation:
"Actually I was playing with you, that gesture didn't mean that.
"Of course, we can't say it's all wrong... This is actually a provocative gesture, but someone did use it to make a prayer gesture - His name is Medic, the Red Angel under the Creator's seat back then."
"…?" Klein looked at Alice with hesitation.
Alice's change of words did make him feel relieved, but when Alice pointed the finger at Medic, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
I don't know if Medic will know... Well, she is not afraid of Medic now. This can be put aside. On the contrary, the existences related to Medic will be related to Medic, I don't know if there will be anyone...
As he was thinking, he raised his hand and patted Alice. Alice subconsciously closed her mouth and looked back at him. He turned to the high priest Nime and asked:
"I have some questions about this barrier that I want to ask you."
Nime was not surprised. He sorted out his emotions and replied:
"I'm here for this...Adar and the others told me that you made this barrier react.
"This is something we have never done in the past 3,722 years..."
Klein nodded slightly, without explaining, but asked:
"When did you start trying to open this barrier? What are you gaining?"
High Priest Nime said frankly:
"It was originally the Lord's oracle, and the robe allowed us to try to find a way to pass through this mist while guarding.
"After the earth was cursed, we used this as the main direction in order to find hope, but there was no substantial gain. No matter what method we used, this solidified mist would not respond..."
Alice blinked.
The last time she came, she didn't ask much about the barrier. The only information she knew was told by Nime on her own initiative. After all, she was not unclear about the origin of the barrier.
However, it is reasonable that they have not gained anything, after all, this is...
As Alice thought, the high priest Nime hesitated for a moment and added:
"It's not that there is no reaction at all, but it's not the reaction we want."
Um?
Alice raised her ears, and Crane was also energetic, and he continued to ask:
"What's the reaction?"
The high priest Nime didn't say anything. He looked at Alice, who looked very focused, before turning to Merlin Hermes, took a deep breath and said:
"More than 1,730 years ago, the high priest at that time had an inspiration in the face of the cruel fact that he had not gained in Yuecheng's attempts for nearly two thousand years.
"He felt that he could not simply treat this mist as a seal that needs to be opened and needs to be broken through, but regarded it as a great being.
"He designed the name, prayer and corresponding symbols for this fog, and held rituals again and again here to try to communicate and try to pray."
This...this way of thinking...Clain glanced at Alice in surprise and asked her with her eyes what she had.
This is indeed an extraordinary idea. Alice raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then couldn't help but smile:
"You are conscious but difficult to communicate...Wait, this barrier can't seem to be conscious?
"Oh, but I did see a first reaction to designing honorable names and prayers... As for the corresponding symbols, he already knew..."
Alice's expression was a little nostalgic, and Crane silently retracted her gaze. He thought he knew who Alice was talking about - most likely the source of her original name, Will Ansitine.
He shook his head and confirmed to the high priest Nime, "Have you reacted later?"
Nime made a positive reply with his nasal tone and continued:
"Once, the high priest changed the first sentence of the name to "the eternal and unchanging mist". Then, in the following ceremony, he vaguely heard sounds from the depths of the shaking air in the end part. Unfortunately, he couldn't hear clearly and could not try to interpret the specific meaning.
"From that beginning to now, there are countless ceremonies we have held. I found that there are not always responses, and even if there is a response, it may not be so timely and requires patience."
Alice's eyes lit up and she looked at Klein and said, "There is a signal, but the signal is not very good!"
Klein could understand what she meant, which was almost his idea. He tried to ask more to infer the reasons for bad signals and find ways to enhance the signals:
"How many times can I succeed?"
"There is no rule. Sometimes it succeeds in one go, and sometimes there may not be feedback in a month," sighed Nime, the high priest, sighed. "We have made many improvements, but none of them are useful."
"Did you hear what those voices were saying?" Klein asked instead.
"No, maybe our sequence is not high enough and our strength is not strong enough." Nime shook his head and looked at Alice in obscurely.
——In his opinion, among the people present, I am afraid that no one will have a higher level than this Miss Destiny.
Klein also looked at Alice, his eyes were inquiring. Alice pondered for a moment and replied:
"Let him hold a ceremony first to see the effect...you need to be responsive."
Klein had no objection, he thought so, so he turned his head and said:
"Can you have another right ceremony? I want to hear those sounds."
Nime did not refuse, and he replied, "Yes, but many materials are in Yuecheng, you need to wait for a while."
This was not a problem for Klein. He thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever used those materials?"
"I've used it." Nime said a little confused.
Klein nodded indifferently and said, "Then let's just hold it and tell me when the materials were used last time and where they were nearby."
Although Nime was puzzled, he answered the question truthfully. After listening to the answer, Klein nodded, walked a distance to the side, half-closed his eyes, and calmly responded.
Alice looked at the Yuecheng people next to her and reached out to make a "shush" move. Of course, this was unnecessary, because without her, the Yuecheng people had already held their breath and dared not say much.
They waited for four or five seconds, and Crane suddenly stretched out his right hand and slowly turned to the air ahead.
In fact, Amon steals things in this way...
Alice shook her head, waved the image of monocles in her mind, and looked at Klein's hand.
An altar made of stone then fell from nothingness into reality, with three candles made of grease and seven or eight kinds of spiritual materials on it. As a demigod of Sequence 4, Nime was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little unbelievable in his eyes.
——The altar, candle and spiritual materials were clearly exactly the same as what he remembered!
That's what he used!
This is derived from history and the power of time... In addition, this fool should have some authority in fate...
Nime looked at Alice again, combined with her own knowledge, and made a preliminary inference based on the fool's messenger and the Son of God.
At this moment, Klein turned around and looked at the high priest and said:
"You can start now.
Nime took a breath quietly, and under the gaze of a group of people behind him, he walked to the altar step by step, creating a spiritual wall.
After looking at the symbols, logos and patterns engraved on the altar, he confirmed that there was no problem, he held the ceremony very skillfully according to the process that had been engraved into his memory.
At the end, he buried his head and recited in a low voice:
“The fog that is eternal;
"The barrier to solidify space and time;
"Tolerance to all existence..."
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Before the prayer was over, Klein had already focused on the gray mist, hoping to hear the sound from the depths.
Alice is similar, but relatively speaking, she is not so focused and still has some concentration on Nimes.
It's a bit difficult to interfere with whether he can get a response to this matter...
Alice retracted her attention and quietly passed the message to Klein:
"It probably won't work this time."
Sure enough, Nime's prayer did not respond at all. Klein, who had already received the preview, was not surprised. He looked at Nime calmly and said:
"Do it again."
Nime did not resist. He tried until the altar projection disappeared before he thought about it:
"It seems that not possible today. You can try again tomorrow, and the longest will not exceed two months."
Could it be that the ritual cannot be successful by using historical pore images that makes the ceremony fail to succeed...?
Clean looked at Alice with inquiring eyes, Alice shook her head gently, staring at the mist intently said:
"No.
"He has succeeded."
Klein became serious for a moment, he focused his thoughts and sounded seriously.
Alice closed her eyes, Nime did not lie, and there were already layers of vague calls in her ears.
If you can't hear clearly, you have to concentrate...
Alice blinked lightly, but ignored the stacked prayer and tried to penetrate the gray mist.
——This is her purpose, listening to sounds, that’s Klein’s business!
In the process of the echoing of prayer, the fog seemed to be shaking and rising. Unfortunately, the grayish whiteness was endless. No matter how hard Alice tried, there was fog in front of her.
After several attempts, Alice had the idea of giving up, and she simply let her consciousness sink and stopped struggling.
Maybe this method still doesn't work...well, wait?
When consciousness fell to a certain extent, light seemed to flash by, and Alice stopped suddenly, but it seemed too late. She had to try to use consciousness to continue to shuttle through the gray and white mist, looking for the source of the light.
The second, the third, the fourth…
The beginning is always the hardest. It seems easier to capture that ray of light, but it only blinked by several times. Alice had no time to recognize what it was, and could only sense a throbbing feeling.
OK, so tempting...
Alice instinctively licked her lips, and even if she didn't see it, she could guess the origin of the light.
That has something to do with the "Key of Light"... The "Lord of Mystery" seems to separate the Western Continent from the long river of destiny outside the Western Continent. The consciousness of the "Key of Light" is also sealed inside, and even if it is revived, it cannot escape from the Western Continent... He can come out because of me.
I saw it when I was promoted to "Master of Doom"... I passed through a barrier of gray fog, and the fog should be related to the barrier of the "Master of Mystery"... The "Key of Light" relied on me and sent out some of its power? There should be consciousness... I don’t know how much consciousness it is.
There is the remnant of the "Key of Light" hidden in the barrier... Is it intentional or unintentional? Forget it, it doesn't matter. If I want to do something, I have to try to contact... Can't I really ignore it? Although evading problems cannot solve the problem, it can be delayed...
Forget it, He shouldn't give me so much time... If we wait until the new "Mysterious Lord" is born or the old "Mysterious Lord" revives, for Him, the daylily will probably be cold... Haha.
However, you can try other methods again, and you will never hurt...
Alice thoughtfully retracted her attention and opened her eyes.
She became increasingly determined to make Klein the idea of becoming this "mother". If it was to say that Klein was originally just one of the alternative options, it was now necessary, or, in other words, to be the "Master of Mysteries" of the future.
There is no other reason, mainly because I saw the "Mysterious Lord" of the past pressing the "Key of Light" tightly, so I hope that the "Mysterious Lord" of the future can help her press the "Key of Light" again.
After all, according to my guess, there will definitely be problems with that ritual of becoming a god... If there is no source quality at the same level, even if I find a way to avoid the gaze of fate when I become a god, there will be more and more dangers in the future...
Alice sighed and opened her eyes to Klein. Klein seemed to have just retracted his attention. After only one meeting, Alice frowned and began to whisper in front of the people of Yuecheng in their own unique way:
"What's wrong?"
Klein let out a breath, he still looked calm, at least to his appearance, with an unusual face not visible, he turned to Nime, the high priest of Moon City, and said:
"I heard those sounds clearly."
"...What are they talking about?" Nime's gray eyes suddenly opened wide, and his face covered with gullies showed uncontrollable excitement.
The reactions of other Yuecheng people were similar, and some were severe, and even their bodies showed obvious tremors.
This is a problem that has troubled Yuecheng residents for more than a thousand years. Resolving this problem has become a symbol of getting rid of the current situation in their hearts!
Klein took a breath quietly and said in a charlatan-like tone: "They are praying to my Lord."
Alice only felt a heavy hammer hitting her forehead. She suddenly understood the origin of Klein's complicated emotions just now. Relying on the fact that people in Yuecheng couldn't understand Chinese, she opened her mouth and asked the spell that she had heard more than once:
"…Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun?"
After watching Klein enter the "Source Castle", Alice knew that this was the last sentence of the four spells, and the sentence that impressed her the most.
——Kline told her that this is the origin of "the king of yellow and black who controls good luck". (This chapter ends)