After removing the cover of the Paper Angel, Klein poured the bottle of Devil blood into the ceramic jar and stirred it with a thin glass rod that he had produced for a while.
Phew, I've finally gathered everything. Finally, he stared at it for a few seconds and sighed.
This way, he had enough time to make additional preparations before George III held the ritual.
As for whether the Assassin and Devil blood had the time to eliminate the connection with the original owner, Klein didn't care because he had confirmed that the original owner of the two sets of blood was dead.
He had divined the origins of the Assassin's blood to figure out if it belonged to Demoness Trissy. If it did, he would consider if he should leave some behind and smear it on the surface of Rosell's Travels.
The outcome disappointed him, but it didn't surprise him at all. He had long realized that Trissy was as cautious as he was.
Demonesses also have the Instigator Sequence. It also requires quite a bit of intelligence … Hmm, the Instigator and Conspirer potions should have the effect of increasing intelligence. Otherwise, Dhaniz's future would be worrying … As Klein thought, he threw the ceramic jar in front of him into the junk pile.
He then returned to the real World and browsed through the detailed ritual provided by Demoness Trissy.
This was a ritual that could help Klein speak to Mr. Door during the full moon.
A total of nine gems … Isn't this too extravagant? As he read, Klein muttered in passing.
As a tycoon who had donated quite a bit of money, he still had nearly 30,000 pounds in cash (14,000 pounds in notes, 15,000 pounds worth of gold bars, 35 gold coins, and some change). It wasn't that he couldn't afford to buy gems, but he felt that it was too wasteful.
After thinking for about ten seconds, Klein decided to try and see if he could use the Historical Void images as a replacement. After all, he had no intention of pleasing Mr. Door. After the ritual ended and the gems disappeared, Mr. Door wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
If it doesn't work, I'll consider buying it from a jewelry store … Klein stood up and set up the ritual in the room outside the rental apartment.
After finishing the other preparations, he stretched out his right hand and slowly and heavily grabbed at the air in front of him.
He grabbed a simple brass key out of thin air.
This was the key item to summon Mr. Door, the Master Key.
Then, Klein made a grabbing motion in front of him and pulled out an item from the void.
This object exuded a tranquil radiance and was in the shape of a full moon. There were many scarlet gems embedded around it, and in the middle was a symbol representing the moon and many mysterious patterns.
Scarlet Lunar Corona!
The Scarlet Lunar Corona that currently belonged to Sharon!
It could create the effect of a full moon, allowing the person holding the Master Key to hear Mr. Door's ravings.
If Klein only wanted to hear what Mr. Door was shouting, this was enough. There was no need to hold any more rituals, but his goal was to speak to the King of Angels, so he still had to follow the procedure.
After placing the Master Key and Scarlet Lunar Corona on the altar at the same time, Klein thought for a moment and reached out his right hand again, grabbing at the air in front of him.
This time, he took out a gorgeous necklace decorated with diamonds and emerald.
Hmm … The experience of having the identity of Dawn Dantès is still very useful. Otherwise, how could I have come into contact with so many women of high society, dance with them, and see accessories of different styles and materials? And without such a close observation, how can I easily summon the corresponding Historical Void projection? This can last for fifteen minutes. That's enough … Klein, who had easily achieved his goal, sighed inwardly in satisfaction.
Then, he continued his efforts and continued to stretch out his right hand, preparing to gather the nine gems he needed from the ladies and madams he knew in the past.
In the next second, his hand paused in midair as his expression turned odd.
I forgot that I can only maintain three projections from the Historical Void … What should I do? Should I replace this necklace and find an accessory with at least nine gems? Hmm, let me think if I've seen anything similar. Yes, I can use dream divination to recall … This … Is dream divination used at times like this? Seer and Scholar of Yore are quite compatible. Hmm, this is also an extreme form of magic … Amidst his thoughts, Klein was just about to find a chair to sit down and begin his divination when he suddenly frowned.
He discovered something amiss.
Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for him to forget that he could only summon three Historical Void projections at the same time.
"Is this a subtle spiritual warning?" Klein looked at the Master Key and Scarlet Lunar Corona on the altar. With a gentle wave of his right hand, he made them disappear.
Then, he took four steps counterclockwise and chanted the honorific name. He arrived above the gray fog and sat in the seat belonging to The Fool.
Conjuring a pen and paper, Klein deliberated and wrote:
"It's dangerous to speak to Mr. Door at the moment."
This divination would clearly point at Mr. Door, causing Klein to suffer a certain counterattack. However, having gained initial control of Sefirah Castle and being able to use the power of an angel, Klein believed that he could withstand it. After all, Mr. Door was in a sealed and exiled state.
Removing the spirit pendulum from his left wrist, Klein held it with his left hand and let it hang over the words, nearly touching the surface of the paper.
He then closed his eyes and recited the divination statement seven times with a highly tense mind.
Silently, a shadow suddenly flashed across Klein's heart. It seemed to completely obscure his spiritual perception.
He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the topaz pendant had shattered into powder.
After I gained initial control of Sefirah Castle, certain divination techniques have become more concealed. It won't cause any accidents?
Yes, is it related to my own safety? Or is it because the gap between me and Mr. Door has narrowed to a certain extent? Of course, it's referring to Mr. Door in his sealed state … Or could it be a combination of the two?
Now, this result indicates that speaking to Mr. Door now will result in unbearable danger … Why is this happening? Klein frowned. He was unable to make an effective guess or come up with a reasonable explanation.
After a while, he leaned back against the back of the high-back chair and shook his head with a sigh. He gave up on his original plan.
I can only make more preparations in other aspects … Klein pressed his left hand down, and the topaz pendant instantly returned to normal. After all, it was only a projection of the main body above the gray fog.
Due to the changes in the divination, Klein made some connections. It was that spying on the cluster of distorted and transparent maggots on the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range might not be as dangerous as before.
There's a high chance that it's a Sequence 1 angel of the Antigonus family. It might even be the Half Fool that Leonard mentioned to me … If my spying can last a little longer, the possibility of directly deciphering the Sequence 2 Miracle Invoker or Sequence 1 Attendant of Mysteries potion formula won't be low. Yes, there's only one chance. Who knows what changes will happen to that completely crazy monster … When I'm completely accustomed to the Scholar of Yore potion, I can give it a try … Klein rubbed his temples as his figure suddenly disappeared above the gray fog.
After returning to the real World, he wasn't in a hurry to clean up the altar. Instead, he sat on a chair and seriously considered what other unconventional preparations he could make.
The so-called conventional preparations were: meeting Queen Mystic and discussing the details of the cooperation; giving more gifts to Will Auceptin, Reinette Tinekerr, and Pallez Zoroast; praying to the Evernight Goddess to increase the chances of summoning the ascetic Arianna's historical projection; familiarizing himself with the core powers of a Scholar of Yore …
As for unconventional preparations, it depended purely on Klein's imagination.
After thinking for a while, Klein's expression turned heavy. He frowned slightly as he reached out his right hand and grabbed at the air.
This time, he didn't drag anything out.
Klein grabbed another ten times, but the summoning ended in failure. This made him have no choice but to helplessly accept a fact:
It was impossible to succeed just by relying on himself!
He then took out his wallet and took out a paper crane. On its surface, he wrote with a pencil:
"Give me some luck, and I'll bring you ice cream from the Srenzo Restaurant."
After folding the paper crane again, Klein entered the room inside and lay on the bed, recovering his spirituality by sleeping.
In his hazy dream, he saw thin, short, silver snakes. They formed a response:
"Five!"
"No problem." Klein smiled and made a promise.
The next moment, he woke up.
Sitting up, Klein reached out his right hand again and grabbed ten times.
All of them failed!
It won't work even if I have enough luck … It's too difficult … Klein subconsciously wanted to tap the edge of the bed with his fingers, but he instantly restrained himself. This was because this action was a habit he had developed above the gray fog. It wasn't suitable for him to bring it to the real World.
After pacing back and forth for a long time, seriously considering all kinds of connections, Klein finally left the bedroom. He brought an item back to the real World at the altar that had yet to be cleaned up.
It was an ancient book bound in parchment with a dark brown cover.
"Ge Rosell's Travels."
Picking up the book, Klein took a deep breath and half-closed his eyes, as though he was sensing something.
Slowly, he reached out his right hand and grabbed it very slightly.
Failure.
He grabbed it again.
Another failure.
After five consecutive failures, Klein's movements became slower, as though he was taking out a piece of charcoal from a red-hot stove.
Suddenly, his arm muscles tensed as he pulled back with extreme caution.
He slowly retracted his right hand, dragging out a rather dim, ancient-looking quill bit by bit.
It came from the Resurrection Square in Cookawa City in the Northern State of the Southern Continent's West Balam. It came from beside Ince Zangwill's corpse.
This was 0-08 before Amon's brother picked it up.
PS: Recommending a book, Players Over Justice. It's a new book by the author of Quicksilver Blood, Buqi Tenstrings. The power system and dungeons are very interesting.
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