Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 475 Losing Control on the Spot
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The frozen dusk changed, and the brilliant sunshine illuminated every corner.

Colin and Lovia observed the changes here with a little curiosity, and showed even more respect to the messenger of God.

After doing all this, Klein quickly returned to their side. The three-man team and Medici, who was following behind them, walked towards the front of the "Giant King's Court" together.

After passing through many facilities and squares, they entered a hall, and then a big door appeared in front of them.

On both sides of the palace, there was a spire on one side and a round tower on the other. The ancient and heavy giant style and symbolism reminded Klein of the "tall towers" in Silver City and Moon City. The main gate was gray-blue in color, covered with symmetrical and mysterious symbols, and the overall height was far more than ten meters.

On the left side of the door, three or four meters high, there was a dark hole, about the size of an adult's fist.

After a quick check of the surroundings for any danger, they walked along the railing made of stone pillars, all the way to the tallest and most magnificent building inside the "Giant King's Court", and came to the front of the door.

“The Lord has given me the key to open the gate.”

Taking a deep breath, with expectant eyes, Klein took a few steps forward and reached out to pull out Enuni, the secret doll that once belonged to him.

In fact, the secret doll was not destroyed. The reason why we say it was destroyed is that Enuni is now left in Dwayne Dantes's mansion, under the control of Richard Ernst, who used to be a "zombie". After all, he is Dantes's personal valet and an important part of the character of the wealthy Dwayne.

Even with the historical projection, he didn't want to open the door himself!
After looking at the slightly dazed Enuni, Klein grabbed a handful of air and pulled out the giant black iron key he had seen from Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina. At that time, he had complained in his heart, "This size is probably a key that only giants can use." Unexpectedly, his words came true.

The dusk light seemed substantial, covering the surface of the palace, bringing a strong sense of decay, as if everything in the world was about to end.

This reminded Klein of something familiar. On the island watched by the Mother Tree of Desire, he had seen a hidden being display similar power on the day he killed Ince Zangwill. Just as the breeze blew, the grass and trees turned yellow and white, the young turned into the old and then into rotten bones, and everything turned to ashes.

But - this should be a manifestation of "adjacent pathways"? Why is that guy actually a "devil"?
Why didn’t he lose control? Why didn’t he go crazy? Why didn’t he lose his mind completely like the ancient gods?
It was incredible. Klein frowned. He vaguely felt that his mysterious worldview had been shaken again. "Out of control" became elusive again. But in front of the two people from the City of Silver, he didn't intend to tell these strange things.

He handed the black iron key to Enuni and was about to control him to leave the hall when he heard footsteps behind him. Medici actually came over at this time, took the incredibly large key from the secret doll's hand with one hand, and carried it on his shoulder nonchalantly.

"I'll open the door."

He stared at the keyhole, his voice low.

"What danger is behind the door?" Klein asked immediately.

The Red Angel tilted his head:
"I told you when I came here that if you go through the door, that guy will notice you immediately. The back door is a door, and the front door is also a door. He was originally sleeping in a still time, and now he will wake up once the connection is made... or, He has already woken up and is just waiting for us."

Colin, Lovia, and Klein all felt a chill in their hearts. They all thought of the evil spirit of the "Dark Angel" sleeping in the royal court, and Klein immediately had a strange doubt.

——Why didn’t Medici call him the “Dark Angel” even though he was in front of him?
Medici stared at the door for a few seconds, then raised the lyre-like black iron key with one hand and put it to the deep hole in front.

They fit so well that there is not even a gap.

As the giant black iron key sank into the deep hole, Klein in the hall held his breath, ready to take refuge in the mist of history at any moment.

With a click, the black iron key touched the bottom.

It suddenly became soft, as if it had merged into the hole, and emitted one gray-blue light after another.

The various symbols, logos and patterns on the double doors lit up and stood out.

All of this light quickly intertwined together and pressed heavily inwards, causing the gray-blue palace main door to slowly open.

The gap in the door was getting bigger and bigger. Except for Medici who was motionless, everyone stretched their necks out of irrepressible curiosity to look inside and watch this epic scene. Suddenly, a turbulent, dark, sticky, and illusory ocean was reflected in their eyes at the same time.

After being stunned for less than a second, Colin closed his eyes, and Lovia suddenly melted uncontrollably into a pool of shadow. The shadow that was tightly attached to Colin shrank violently, as if the existence behind the door made her feel extremely frightened, or as if she was instinctively worshiping a strong man.

Not good... Klein's heart moved, and a strong sense of danger emerged in his mind. Without any hesitation, he immediately cut off the connection with his secret doll Enuni.

The next second, his vision suddenly darkened and he felt a sharp pain in the left side of his head, as if someone had stabbed it with a red-hot iron rod and was stirring it continuously.

At the same time, indistinguishable whispers echoed in his ears, as if they came from an age even older than the ancient times.

Klein's expression instantly twisted, looking extremely ferocious.

At this moment, blazing white flames appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Behind the slowly opening door, there were only endless shadows. An ancient and terrifying existence opened its eyes. The Red Angel stood in front of the door, and the fire of war parted the ocean of shadows like a reef.

"Sure enough..." Medici grinded his back teeth slightly.

He was about to continue doing something when he suddenly felt pain on both sides of his cheeks, as if something had torn his flesh and blood. He had his eyes open, but at this moment he felt that another person had opened his eyes inside him!
"Hey!" A voice that Medici was very familiar with rang out with great energy and a strong sense of surprise, "I'm not dead yet?"

"The Great Palace of Dusk?" Medici's eyeballs moved strangely by themselves, observing the surrounding situation, and uttered an unbelievable voice: "No! This is the prototype of the Great Palace of Dusk!"

"*!"

The voice said again: "What the hell is this place? Medici, you bastard, can't you just die in peace?"

Medici covered his face with his hands, and the flesh of the bloody wound was squirming with a tongue that had grown teeth. Before he could think about why the two consciousnesses that had been silent for a long time had suddenly revived, a strange sound of wind suddenly blew behind his ears. Medici turned around abruptly and found that there was nothing at his feet, and his shadow straightened up his upper body from the ground.

The shadow was no longer the same as Medici's figure, a shadow became blurred, as if a curtain was covering his features. The straight hair that belonged to Medici began to shorten, falling to his shoulders and curling slightly.

Pairs of black wings spread out behind it.

Two slanted slits appeared where the eyes should be, with faint light shining through the slits, as if the shadow was about to open its eyes.

"Fuck! What the hell is that…"

Sauron's roar quickly became weaker, as if he was frightened by the shadow, and the conqueror lost his voice.

The next moment, the shadow was cut into countless pieces by the sword light, and it crawled back to Medici's feet and re-formed its shadow.

"Fool, who will give Him a chance to open his eyes?"

Medici's face was not looking good either. While he was responding to Soran's words, he was thinking about how these two wills, which had long been forced to sleep by him because they were at a disadvantage, came out again. To be honest, Medici did not like this feeling, because when Soran and Einhorn appeared, he was always forced to recall that he was the dominant consciousness of the "Red Evil Spirit of the Three Conquerors' Spirits", not the "Red Angel".

Tsk... I really haven't fully resurrected yet, because I can't resurrect alone with these two spirits...

Medici turned around irritably and covered the mouths on both sides of his cheeks with his hands. With the help of the special features of this body, when he moved his hands away, the two bloody new mouths had completely disappeared, but the voices of the two people in his mind did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

Didn't the big snake give me any luck? I had suppressed them for months, why did they suddenly appear at this time?
Did the good luck run out, or... did the guy inside do it on purpose?

After all, the awakening of the two cohabitants was definitely not good news for Him. When they were asleep, Medici was a complete Sequence One, at most a little mentally weakened. But when they woke up, they naturally took away some of His power, and the part that belonged to Him became weaker.

Silently, the surging shadows inside the door calmed down temporarily, and the orange-red light coming in from outside was tinged with gold, becoming quite brilliant, which made the entire "Giant King's Court" seem to have retreated from dusk to noon.

Medici's heart moved and he looked at the door in front of him again.

It was dark inside the door and I couldn't see anything clearly.

“He” turned to look at Klein and the other two, but unexpectedly met the eyes of Enuni, the secret doll that Klein had left in front of the door.

Medici was stunned for a moment, and looked past him to Klein who was half-kneeling at the edge of the hall behind him. He saw the orange-red evening light shining in from the window, but it did not create any shadow next to Klein.

It was empty there, without the shadow that should have been there.

At the same time, the secret doll Enuni, who was standing not far from Medici, suddenly revealed a meaningful smile. Its body suddenly collapsed, and it "swam" into the door quickly with the shadow under its feet.

"..." Medici's pupils dilated, and he realized that he was not the other party's real target.

……

The intense pain, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off, almost made Klein lose his voice, and ancient whispers echoed in his ears.

He arched his back in agony. Although he could still maintain his sanity, he no longer had the energy to think.

It seemed as if someone was talking in his ear, or as if there was just a pair of golden eyes looking at him coldly. He had never seen such eyes before. They looked like Adam, but also a little different. They looked like the real Creator, but the real Creator would never look at others like this. Just as his consciousness was becoming blurred in the severe pain, those eyes suddenly said:

"Secret!"

boom!
It was like a bell being struck. The shock to Klein's soul suddenly woke him up. With a snap, the half-high silk hat on his head fell to the ground.

After several seconds, Klein finally recovered, slowly straightened up, and cast his gaze towards a glass window made of orange gemstone.

The window vaguely reflected his current appearance:

With the bridge of the nose as the dividing line, the right side of the face looked normal, but on the left side, countless things were crawling in and out.

Klein's eyes narrowed slightly.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and regained control of the "Joker".

A clear picture of him appeared in his mind:
Wearing a black windbreaker, with black hair and brown eyes, the angular Gehrman Sparrow's right face remained normal, but the left side had become translucent, made up of twisted worms.

Looking down, his neck was in a similar state, as was the rest of his body covered by clothing.

On the verge of losing control...hiss, I need to fight against the strong tendency of madness...why, why is this happening? Klein suddenly felt something in his heart, and instinctively lowered his head and looked at his feet.

His shadow disappeared.

"Ha ha……"

The moment he thought of the answer, Klein arched his back and laughed violently and uncontrollably.

"How is this going?"

He felt like his emotional "valve" seemed to be broken, and his mind was in an abnormally excited state. If it were normal, Klein would only feel alert and start thinking about countermeasures, but at this moment he actually laughed exaggeratedly at something that was not funny at all.

But what was even weirder was that Klein felt that his mind was clear, he was laughing happily, and he was eager to do something.

Colin, who was not far away, slowly stood up, and Lovia also regained her human form. Colin was not hurt, but the latter seemed a little dazed. At this moment, the two of them looked at the messenger of God who was laughing so hard that his shoulders were shaking, not knowing whether they should go forward to help or stay alert.

In their eyes, the messenger of God, who already had a profound aura and was not to be underestimated, suddenly became very scary, and a very scary one!

Even a normal extraordinary person can be considered a monster after his body undergoes such a degree of mutation!
Medici looked at the two of them, then strode up to Klein and told him what had just happened.

"So that's it..."

"What an incredible method!"

Klein nodded. He also suspected that the "sea water" gushing out of the Giant King's palace not only "flooded" his secret dolls and historical projections, but also used the latter to cut off his own shadow, causing his soul to lose its integrity and no longer be able to completely suppress the tendency to lose control.

As long as we get rid of that shadow, the problem can be solved... Klein straightened his back as the right corner of his forehead twitched.

But the corners of his mouth continued to twitch, as if they would rise at any time.

"History-type personality?" Medici made a joke to liven up the atmosphere. "Are you going to perform a magic trick next?"

"Magic? Haha, that's a good idea indeed."

Klein echoed Medici's words, contrary to his usual behavior, and even winked at him, bowing like a magician and performing an exaggerated opening ceremony. Seeing Colin and Lovia's heavy expressions, he couldn't help but laugh a few times, as if he was amused by the audience:
"You should be thankful that I can still control myself, otherwise you would have lost your mind just by looking directly at me."

As he spoke, the transparent worms on the left side of his face and neck were still crawling slowly, and under the left side of his clothes, a series of raised marks emerged and squirmed gently, which made people's scalp tingle.

Although both the "clown" and the "magician" are performers who entertain others, neither of them feels happy at all now.

"...Are you okay?" Colin asked politely.

"Fine. I'm fine."

After being questioned so seriously, Klein rubbed his face and returned to his normal state in an instant, but his voice was still frivolous:

"I've never felt so good before... You see, I'm mentally normal, my thinking is normal, but my emotions are a little unstable. Besides that, I've felt close to losing control more than once, and those were all terrible. Now, I feel the best I've ever felt."

Klein raised his left palm, covered his left cheek, and smiled.

"There are always all kinds of unexpected things in life. I hope I can get used to this feeling as soon as possible and not cause any trouble to you."

Colin Iliad looked at German Sparrow, then at the Red Angel. Seeing the latter shrugged, he did not try to determine whether the Envoy was fit to continue the action. He could only say calmly:
"Then let's move on."

He had already drawn the two straight swords on his back, poured ointment on them, and covered them with the morning light.

“No problem.” Klein smiled and turned around. Together with the three demigods of Silver City, he circled to the left side of the huge stone staircase.

After walking for a while, they saw the familiar rugged path. On one side of the road was a towering cliff, and on the other side was bottomless clouds stained by the midday sun.

At this moment, Klein and the others felt the vibration of the ground and saw a large amount of illusory, dark gas gushing out from the depths of the golden clouds.

With a loud crash, the rugged path collapsed completely and fell into the dark "water surface".

Beneath the "water surface", there seems to be invisible whirlpools lurking.

“Haha, it collapsed!”

"There's no way. It seems that this angel doesn't want us, the guests, to visit Him. Haha!"

"What should we do now? Should we go back the way we came and come back with the gifts?"

Klein laughed so hard that his back bent, and his laughter made Colin, Medici, and Lovia tense up.

"Feel sorry."

Two seconds later, Klein wiped away the tears from his eyes with a smile, and said seriously to the other three people with complicated expressions:
"I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself again. But please don't worry, I won't do this again next time."

TBC
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The Demon of Knowledge and Lao Ai: What is this? This is so weird.

The comments can’t be posted again, right? I can’t stand it anymore.

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