I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Why is he here?

No, I should ask, why is he here?

Is there something on this ship that is attracting a demigod?

He's not here to find me, is he?

Klein disguised as a gentleman of Loen was as stunned as the passengers next to him, and watched the demigod look around slowly, obviously looking for something, then walked through the stunned passengers and entered the cabin .

Klein breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw a figure fly out of the cabin door and slammed onto the deck. It was a suspicious passenger with a scarf covering his face.

The gentleman fell so that half of his face was exposed, the nose was red, and the beard around his mouth was thick with saliva remaining on it. His nearly triangular eyes were full of fear, and he moved back with his hands on the deck.

"Who asked you to wear that thing and dress like this?"

In the cabin door, the demigod with high nose and blue eyes came out. He spoke Intis.

"No, I don't know, he also dressed like this, gave it to me, gave me 100 pounds, let me take this boat to the Southern Continent, and then return by myself!"

The suspicious traveler shook his head frantically, and then saw that the blue-eyed man's eyes were sharp, as if he was going to pierce his soul. This made the sweat on his forehead frantically ooze out, his body shook violently, and he stammered to explain again.

The demigod withdrew his gaze and seemed to have confirmed it. A blazing white flame suddenly rose from the surface of the body, and then turned into a huge flame spear and threw it at the area of ​​Harman Port.

"A very simple but ingenious trick... Let people pretend to board the ship and leave, and use some way to manipulate the celestial phenomenon to create evidence that they are on the ship, but actually stay in the port until the enemy chases down, and then Find another way out..." Klein suddenly made his own judgment.

Nothing happened next, and the passenger ship continued onwards and arrived at another port in the evening.

Klein didn't get off the boat and didn't want to encounter anything else. Just when he was thinking about when to go to the restaurant, he suddenly saw a figure.

The man wore a black soft hat, dark gold temples, a high nose bridge, pursed lips, and deep profile lines, like a classical sculpture, without a single wrinkle.

Klein just watched the other party unload his luggage, followed the crowd to the pier, and disappeared at the corner of the road.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the man that Klein regained his thoughts, and a name jumped out in an unstoppable manner: Ince Zangwill!

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West Balam, Uttar Pradesh-dominated Kukwa city by Messanyes.

Xifa, who arrived last night, passed Resurrection Square on this sunny morning and came to the core area of ​​the city, White Feather Square.

The general's mansion of Maysanyes is located here, next to a downward chapel of the **** of death.

But that's not Xifa's goal. At this moment, he just wants to find a restaurant and enjoy a special breakfast from the Southern Continent.

"I have to say that it is also beneficial to travel at sea. We can taste different flavors of food." Sifa looked at Naifei and Church with a bright smile.

Naifei searched the surroundings sharply and said, "I don't think it's important whether it's delicious food, as long as it's barbecue!"

Gumin

The gray-haired former pirate Church twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth and reminded, "It's best not to have too much protein in your breakfast, as it will cause fat accumulation."

Naifei looked at her waist without a trace of fat, patted her chest and said in a proud tone, "I'm not afraid!"

These people are a bit unusual in the square. There are very few foreigners here, and they can only be seen often around the Celebration Square where several consulates are located. Like this square, most of the people coming and going are local Balam people.

The locals have brown skin, curly black hair, and soft lines on their faces, which made Xifa think that they looked alike. Fortunately, the ability of the 'hunter' kept him from being really face-blind.

Whether it is male or female, the local people like to smoke. They smoke East Balam cigarettes, which are cigarettes that are directly wrapped with herbs in dried tobacco leaves. Along the way, Xifa saw many residents. Swallow on the side of the road or outside your door.

A large number of local residents also hang a fruit called 'Ladawa' around their waists. This fruit is the size of two fists and has a thick skin. After digging a small hole to eat the pulp, it can be used to hold water. Pack wine or other beverages.

This reminds Sifa of 'coconuts', which also serve a similar function.

In the end, they found a restaurant on the west side of the square, which was highly recommended by the hotel owner. Xifa asked for drinks and food, so he looked out the window and looked out of the city.

According to Alfred's intelligence, the rebel headquarters was located in the forest outside the city. It was a virgin forest, a vast jungle with various abandoned temples and many places suitable for hiding.

It is precisely because of this that the rebels in the southern continent have been able to remain active, colonized for many years, and they have not been completely wiped out.

While waiting for the food to come to the table, Xifa deduced a plan in his mind, and when he was a little absorbed in thinking, he heard Naifei's cheers.

Their breakfast is ready.

There is a large bottle of 'Gwadar' on the table, which is a drink made from West Balam's specialty berries. It is orange-yellow in color, sweet in sourness, cools the heat and quenches thirst, and contains a certain amount of caffeine, which can make people fight fatigue and change Gotta wake up.

There are four or five wooden cups next to it, and guests can decide the amount according to their needs.

The staple food is cheesy cassava bread and the special barbecue meat of the Southern Continent. In addition, there are a lot of fruits. No matter whether it is East or West, there seems to be no shortage of fruits.

Looking at the breakfast that was completely different from Loen's, Xifa moved his index finger. Although he became a demigod, his need to eat has decreased, but Xifa still has no resistance to food.

Nor is he prepared to resist ~www.readwn.com~ In fact, these good things help to emphasize his humanity rather than being overwhelmed by the divine.

Of course, in the demigod stage, divinity is not so crazy.

At night, a symbol appeared in the depths of Xifa's eyes, and then he cast a designated time projection.

That was him in Sequence 5. Although it cost Xifa 5,000 total subscriptions, at a time like this, Xifa can use this projection to interfere with the audiovisual.

This projection has the same breath as him, the intensity of Sequence 5, and his experience and knowledge. Although it is not flexible enough, it can handle many things on its own.

It is more practical than using the 'Paperman avatar' of 'Divinator' to put on the avatar created by 'Illusion'.

After letting his projection lie down on the bed, Xifa saw an illusory door appear on the wall, Mr. X came over, he held Xifa's shoulders, and then the blue light of 'travel' enveloped them.

PS: The monthly pass owed last month has been repaid. Look, I am a pigeon of credit. So, hurry up and hit me with a monthly pass~