Part 3 The Traveler Chapter 145 – Deep in the Night

Release Date: 2024-06-26 10:52:13
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  Cynthia could vaguely feel the introspective and deep pain and helplessness of Admiral Emilius, and didn’t say anything more, but just hugged him tightly, giving the strength to calm his mood with her own companionship and interdependence.

  After a simple dinner, Klein soaked in a hot bath, and as usual entered the quietest of the guest rooms, lying down on the bed and staring at the ceiling.

  He knew that he was now somewhat immersed in the “role” of Admiral Emilius, because that kind of helplessness towards fate and the hiding of pain were similar to his own life experience, and thus had a strong resonance.

  If I hadn’t realized the way to integrate and withdraw, I might have lost myself a little bit …… Oh, it’s like some actors in a previous life, who were too deeply involved in their roles and couldn’t get out, so that they had mental problems …… And for the extraordinary, the mental problems might be magnified. Spiritual problems might be magnified …… Klein was emotionally depressed while knowing clearly who he really was.

  I did not expect that an admiral in a high position, a half god, half human saint, still had such a great helplessness, such a painful experience …… Power can bring a lot, but it is not a panacea …… Thousands of people have thousands of faces, and this is the truest side of a demigod …… Klein saw the scarlet moonlight gradually become apparent, coloring every piece of furniture in the room.

  At this moment, through the resonance with the experience of Admiral Emilius, through the comparison of the differences between the two sides, through the experience of the previous role, Klein in his heart to build a more three-dimensional and more realistic image of Emilius at the same time, but also to make the relatively vague “self” more and more clear:

  A person who emphasizes feelings;

  A person from Earth, but also by Klein Moretti fragments of memory to a certain extent to do a little reshaping;

  A person who didn’t have a long career as a Night Watchman, but whose behavioral choices were profoundly influenced by that experience;

  Someone who is both aware and fearful of danger, but also capable of overcoming himself when it counts;

  Someone who wants to be lazy from the bottom of his heart, wants good food, wants to travel, wants to enjoy life, but has to be busy running around for more important things;

  A person who loves beautiful ladies but can stick to her principles and not indulge herself;

  A person who loves money but is willing to spend large sums of money on expenses for her siblings;

  A person who always buries his pain in his heart and shows his smile on the outside;

  A person who is accustomed to spitting inside and being polite on the surface;

  A person who can overcome mental obstacles without breaking the bottom line;

  A person who would be embarrassed by the performance;

  ……

  And also a guardian, a pathetic person who is constantly facing danger and madness! The corner of Klein’s mouth quirked up as he added wordlessly.

  Such a thought flashed through his mind, as if he had truly touched “himself”.

  Unconsciously, Klein fell asleep, his body and mind at peace.

  ……

  In the master bedroom, Cynthia was also asleep.

  She was wearing a robe, her legs were bare, and she was gently rubbing them against the layers of the quilt.

  Her hands unconsciously scratched at her skin, scratching out a red mark, a tiny bump.

  In the midst of her dream, she saw the beautiful starry sky that was unreal and unreal again, and saw the star that bloomed with bright light.

  Her vision drew closer and closer, and she could vaguely make out the star.

  ……

  呼…… Klein suddenly woke up from her dream, and the unspeakable charm seemed to remain in front of her eyes.

  How could I have such a dream? He frowned slightly and turned his head in some disbelief.

  Just now, he not only dreamed of Cynthia who was wearing only a silk robe and had a super friendship with her, but also dreamed of the “Pleasure Witch” Mrs. Sharon whose naked body he had seen, Miss Sharon who was exquisite as if she was a mannequin, Miss “Justice” whose appearance was still blurred, and Miss “Justice” who was still in the dark, and Miss “Justice” who was a woman who was a woman who was a mannequin, and Miss “Justice” who was a mannequin. “Ms. Sharon,” “Justice,” whose appearance was still vague, “Trischke,” “Tracy,” and all the beautiful women she had seen, and then intertwined with them in all sorts of ways.

  To many extraordinary people and ordinary people, this may just be recently seduced, but suppressed their normal reaction, but as a “diviner”, the dream has a special meaning!

  This is not a “soothsayer” revelation dream, but a foreign influence …… has an enemy! Klein was shocked, and quickly came to a judgment.

  At the same time, he cautiously rolled out of bed and quickly put on his general’s gown.

  In this way, he had the “Ninth Law” charm and “Creeping Hunger” on his body, with a strong self-protection ability.

  Because he didn’t know the current situation, Klein didn’t try to go above the gray mist, but still regarded himself as Emilius.

  With a sullen face, Klein carefully walked to the door and grasped the handle.

  In this moment, he seemed to finally find interaction with the real world, hearing a noisy and chaotic multitude of voices coming from outside the door.

  There was the distinct sound of chewing, indulgent moaning, angry hissing, and shrill urging.

  What on earth had happened? Everything had been normal before! Klein swallowed, using meditation to keep himself as calm as he had to be.

  –He had been using his psychic vision to check on the villa every day, but he hadn’t found anything wrong.

  Where were the General’s guards? Where was Secretary Lurhan? The more Klein thought about the current situation, the more he felt that things were strange and horrible.

  He touched the “Ninth Law” charm with one hand, letting the deep majesty emanate out, suppressing the uneasiness flowing in the air.

  With his left palm, Klein twisted the handle and opened the door.

  Before he could take a step, he saw an attendant in a red vest sitting across the aisle.

  In front of this waiter was a lot of food, cooked or raw, which included steak, lamb, lobster and Oravi lobster.

  At this point, the waiter picked up the large fish that seemed to have just finished its struggle, looked up across the table at Klein, and smiled dully:

  ”General, I’ve always been so envious of your food …….”

  His stomach was different from before, and had bulged high, like the state of a woman when she was seven or eight months pregnant.

  As soon as the words left his mouth, this attendant raised his hands and bit down hard on the raw keel fish, forcibly tearing off a very thick piece of meat.

  Bright red blood dripped from the sides of his mouth, and the sound of his chewing was so chilling to the body.

  He sharply wriggled his throat and swallowed the food in his mouth, his high bulging stomach trembling as if it would hold up until it exploded at any moment.

  This is instinctive appetite control …… Klein looked at the waiter in front of him stonily, and for some reason associated it with the double of the homeless man who died of a sudden emergency due to overeating.

  He didn’t have time to think much about it, nor did he try to save the frantic-eating waiter, because he knew that if the root cause of the matter hadn’t been dealt with, then no amount of work would have any noticeable effect.

  Klein shifted his feet and cautiously moved forward toward the location of the master bedroom, guided by his spiritual intuition.

  There, in the doorway, were two maids, one sitting on top of the other, bent over the other’s throat.

  She smiled broadly and shook the maid underneath, urging sharply:

  ”Quick, praise me!

  ”Quick, praise me!”

  The desire for approval …… Klein frowned, took a few steps closer, and probed the collar of the maid on top.

  Snapping, he flung the other into the wall on the other side, knocking her unconscious.

  But that didn’t stop that maid from groping and crawling over again.

  That maid at the bottom, on the other hand, kept yawning and couldn’t open her eyes, even when she was being choked, as if she couldn’t get enough sleep.

  Such a scene …… Klein momentarily had the urge to flee from here and ask for help from the church and the military.

  However, the most powerful person on Olavi Island at the moment is none other than Admiral Emilius!

  And I am Aemilius now …… But wait, if the situation is not right, the withdrawal must still be withdrawn, and can not be played with life …… Klein scalp vaguely tingling pushed open the hidden master bedroom room door.

  The first thing that came out from behind the door was an indulgent, pleasurable moan, followed by the smell that made one’s heart beat faster and blood run down one’s throat, drilling into the end of Klein’s nose.

  In addition, there were also the odors of various bodily fluids mixed and filled the air, so that a scene of indulgent desires could not help but appear within one’s mind.

  Immediately afterward, Klein saw the blonde-haired secretary, Luelian.

  He stood by the door, looking coldly inside with an overlooking attitude, arrogance like substance.

  Noticing that someone had entered, he glanced back and realized that it was Admiral Emilius.

  His expression did not change, his gaze likewise did not change, as if he was looking at an ordinary person, a small person.

  This secretary was usually very respectful, but in reality, he was actually such an arrogant person? Klein was about to ask Luelan, who seemed to still have his senses, a question, but he saw that the other party had moved his gaze over again, looking at the center of the master bedroom as if he were condescending.

  He just looks normal …… Klein followed Luelian s line of sight and found a white body three meters tall on the bed in the center of the master bedroom.

  The rest of the members of the General’s Guard and the maids, in varying numbers in groups, were scattered across the bedroom carpet, indulging in each other’s bodies.

  What kind of monster is this …… Klein once again refreshed his knowledge of the occult, his left palm naturally lowered, ready to fight.

  It was at this time that a head turned at the top of the terrifying body that stood three meters tall.

  It was a female with long blonde hair and azure eyes, with a high nose and plump lips, it was none other than Cynthia, who was soft and remnant of a few girlish senses!

  Cynthia looked down at Klein with flushed cheeks and said with a few shyness:

  ”General, I think, I want to have a child with you ……”

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