On Friday afternoon, Klein, who pretended to be sick and did not go to the literature salon, came to the grey fog again.
He was in front of him the size of a palm-sized copper green notes, and the shell looked very hard, which was the Lemano travel notes provided by magician Fors.
Turning this book that was actually closer to the magic book to one of the pages, Klein looked at the burnt color, raised his hand to summon the scepter of the Sea God from the pile of miscellaneous items and held it in his palm.
While he injected part of his spirituality into Lemano's travel notes, he made it light up with less obvious glory, and at the same time, the blue and blue gems at the top of the short bone rod burst out with bright light.
In the sluggish sounds that make people sore, silver and white lightning flashes emerged out of thin air, thick and ferocious, with their teeth and claws intertwined, forming a storm-like scene.
At the same time, on the burnt paper of Lemano’s travel notes, complex symbols and logos quickly outlined, overlapping and blending with each other, gradually taking shape.
Seeing that this page was about to be dyed with silver, electric snakes burst out from inside, destroying all the patterns in one go!
Failed again... Klein sighed silently and repeated the process just now.
This is not his first attempt. Since he got Lemano's travel notes on Wednesday night, he has been entering the grey fog from time to time, using this magic book to record the ability of the scepter of the Sea God. He brushed it over and over again until his spirituality was almost exhausted and he had to return to the real world to rest.
In the process, there were failures and successes. Klein finally came to the last step by relying on repeated attempts, which was to record the lightning storm that had been envied for a long time!
This is the demigod power of the sailor's path!
Before that failure just now, Klein had failed nearly twenty times, and his luck was quite poor.
Failed, failed again, failed again, and once again. When the fifth time, he was delighted to see silver-white colors dyed all over the browned paper, causing the ancient, mysterious, complex and unspeakable symbols on it to shrink inward at the same time, connecting them into a strange pattern that makes people feel struck by lightning just by seeing it.
Huh...it's finally successful.Klein stroked the paper with his fingers and breathed a sigh of relief.
He flipped forward Lemano's travel notes to appreciate the previous achievements.
In the past two days, he was not completely entangled in the Lightning Storm, and also recorded two other demigod-level abilities. One is the paper angel formed by a little force in the mysterious space above the gray fog, which can be used to interfere with divination and prophecy, and the other is the tornado, which also originated from the Scepter of the Sea God.
When recording them, Klein was relatively lucky, one nine times and one twelve times, and he was successful.
As for the extraordinary ability of flying, skiing, lightning strikes, and not waiting for Sequence 4, it only takes one or two times, so Klein got almost a full book.
This magic book is actually not particularly useful to the wild extraordinary people. It takes a long time and long patience to record a sufficient number of useful abilities. Moreover, if it exceeds Sequence 6, the probability of failure will increase, which is not so easy to get... However, there are 22 ways to the mysterious realm. As long as the abilities of the previous sequences are well matched, it is not too strange to kill Sequence 5... Klein closed Lemano's travel notes and sighed in his heart.
In his opinion, this magic book is indeed half a magic weapon for the wild extraordinary people. Although it is more difficult to form in the early stage than creeping hunger, once it has a good combination, the challenge of surpassing the level will be a regular operation. However, in the hands of extraordinary people supported by great forces, the role of Lemano Travel Notes is even more exaggerated and almost a bug, because it can record the abilities of the demigods!
As long as you are willing, the demigod can demonstrate it again and again, and the wriggling hunger is likely to not swallow the demigod. Even the genuine shepherd wants to graze a high-sequence existence, which is very difficult. First, there is no resources, and second, it is easy to lose control. The elder Lovia in Baiyin City is also very lucky to grazle the evil spirit slightly equal to Sequence 4... Klein thought of this and turned his eyes to a dark green stone placed next to him. It was uneven and full of burning marks on the surface. It was the spiritual shuttle stone provided by the magician Fors.
With Lemano's travel notes and this stone, plus the stolen talisman and the resentful soul, even if Mr. X was surrounded by a saint, I was not unable to complete the task and left calmly... Klein rubbed his forehead, returned to the real world, arranged the ceremony to request gifts, and made out the corresponding items.
After making these pre-preparations, he walked towards the full-body mirror, looked at himself inside, and turned his appearance a little haggard.
After using dinner, Klein returned to the room on the excuse of being uncomfortable.
After watching the night view for a few minutes, he took out a palm-sized mirror from the drawer and placed it onto a soft and elastic pillow.
Then, Klein approached the past, allowing the mirror to reflect the blue eyes, deep and gray-skinned Dawn Dances.
He then slowly straightened his body and stepped back, and there was another Dawn Dance on the bed!
The gentleman was wearing dark silk pajamas, leaning against the pillow, holding books in his hands, and his eyes were half closed, as if he was resting and thinking.
Yes, mirror illusion is no worse than paper man illusion... Klein returned to his desk, picked up a pen, and drew a strange symbol that combines secrets and peeps on the paper.
After a brief quiet, the Dawn Dontes on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and said with a flattering smile:
Great Master, your humble and loyal servant Arodes is here!
I have to say that even Dawn Dontes' face could not control such a smile... Klein sighed inwardly and almost turned his head to look at the other side.
very good.He nodded softly and praised.
He didn't give anything more instructions, put on a half-height silk top hat, slid from the balcony to the first floor, and followed the secluded garden path, and flipped out the exterior wall of 160 Berklund Street from the corner. During this process, he did not forget to close the window.
After holding the hat with his right hand and stepping on the street with his feet, Klein slowly raised his head, and his facial features and contour had changed at some point, with black hair and brown eyes, thin face and clear edges.
This is the crazy adventurer German Sparo who has a single country bounty of 50,000 pounds!
Hunting is about to begin.
……
Joewood District, Hug was about to go out to the East District to attend Mr. X's extraordinary party, but was stopped by Forth.
You want to go out to retrieve materials?Don't think about the common words of friends.
Fors closed his hair and said:
No, it’s making money!
I took a task before, helping people find the dust left by the ghosts after they disappeared. You know, there are no ghosts in the cemetery. They have been sent to their respective kingdoms by the priests and bishops, so I can only go to the East District to find those targets who died due to various problems but have not been discovered.
Do you have the heart to watch me, a beautiful and weak lady, enter the chaotic place alone?
But can't it be pushed back one day?Hugh said hesitantly, I was planning to attend the party convened by Mr. X.
Fors shook his head immediately:
No, I will hand in the mission tomorrow, a full 50 pounds Ah!
I'll pay it tomorrow, so why didn't you do it in the past few days?Xiu glanced at his friend suspiciously.
Forsy laughed:
Did you just know me?
Don't you know I have serious procrastination?
Moreover, you don’t have money, what’s the point of going to Mr. X’s party?You don't even know what extraordinary materials you need!
Too.Hug was convinced and then smiled, is it that every writer has procrastination?
perhaps.Fols secretly breathed a sigh of relief while perfunctorily.
……
In the East Side, in a cheap hotel, Klein entered the room that Miss Magician booked under her pseudonym.
Here, it is a luxury to have a bedroom, one bed, one person, but even so, similar rooms are only 12p per night. Of course, many cheap hotels in the East District do not have single rooms at all. The best one is a small compartment, 5p per night, only one bed and some baffles that can block others' eyes and facilitate changing clothes.
As for the basement with more than 10 or 20 high and low beds, one bed is 15 pence a night, and you will keep your own belongings. If you lose them, you will not be responsible.
There was actually a mirror, which was not bad... Klein put down his top hat, stood in front of a full-length mirror covered with gaps, and put the hooded robe prepared by Miss Magic on his body.
Immediately afterwards, his body became shorter at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin gradually turned white, with a little wheat color, the bulge in his throat disappeared, his hair grew a lot, and it became golden.
After Magician Forth provided the image of a friend who did not show his face after disguising himself, Klein recognized the imitation partner Miss Hug at a glance!
However, because of the hooded robe, he was not really feminine, but just dealt with places that were easily seen by others.
I really can't do anything about 1.50 meters tall. At least I have to completely digest all the potions in my body to reach this limit... Fortunately, Miss Hugh has been pretending to increase her height, so I don't have to worry about this... Klein looked at himself who was 160 in his glasses and changed into the leather boots in the room. It looked flat, but actually flat.
After doing the disguise, Klein pulled up his hood, quietly left the single room through the window, and came to the alley in the East Side, and walked all the way to the outside of the house where Mr. X called the extraordinary people.
Recalling the secret code that the magician told the knocking door, Klein crooked his fingers and knocked on the door with three light and three heavy force and two long and three short intervals.
Ten seconds later, the door opened silently, and a waiter in an iron mask looked at the visitor for a few glances before leaving the way.
Without any panic, Klein calmly passed him and entered the house.
He was in front of him the size of a palm-sized copper green notes, and the shell looked very hard, which was the Lemano travel notes provided by magician Fors.
Turning this book that was actually closer to the magic book to one of the pages, Klein looked at the burnt color, raised his hand to summon the scepter of the Sea God from the pile of miscellaneous items and held it in his palm.
While he injected part of his spirituality into Lemano's travel notes, he made it light up with less obvious glory, and at the same time, the blue and blue gems at the top of the short bone rod burst out with bright light.
In the sluggish sounds that make people sore, silver and white lightning flashes emerged out of thin air, thick and ferocious, with their teeth and claws intertwined, forming a storm-like scene.
At the same time, on the burnt paper of Lemano’s travel notes, complex symbols and logos quickly outlined, overlapping and blending with each other, gradually taking shape.
Seeing that this page was about to be dyed with silver, electric snakes burst out from inside, destroying all the patterns in one go!
Failed again... Klein sighed silently and repeated the process just now.
This is not his first attempt. Since he got Lemano's travel notes on Wednesday night, he has been entering the grey fog from time to time, using this magic book to record the ability of the scepter of the Sea God. He brushed it over and over again until his spirituality was almost exhausted and he had to return to the real world to rest.
In the process, there were failures and successes. Klein finally came to the last step by relying on repeated attempts, which was to record the lightning storm that had been envied for a long time!
This is the demigod power of the sailor's path!
Before that failure just now, Klein had failed nearly twenty times, and his luck was quite poor.
Failed, failed again, failed again, and once again. When the fifth time, he was delighted to see silver-white colors dyed all over the browned paper, causing the ancient, mysterious, complex and unspeakable symbols on it to shrink inward at the same time, connecting them into a strange pattern that makes people feel struck by lightning just by seeing it.
Huh...it's finally successful.Klein stroked the paper with his fingers and breathed a sigh of relief.
He flipped forward Lemano's travel notes to appreciate the previous achievements.
In the past two days, he was not completely entangled in the Lightning Storm, and also recorded two other demigod-level abilities. One is the paper angel formed by a little force in the mysterious space above the gray fog, which can be used to interfere with divination and prophecy, and the other is the tornado, which also originated from the Scepter of the Sea God.
When recording them, Klein was relatively lucky, one nine times and one twelve times, and he was successful.
As for the extraordinary ability of flying, skiing, lightning strikes, and not waiting for Sequence 4, it only takes one or two times, so Klein got almost a full book.
This magic book is actually not particularly useful to the wild extraordinary people. It takes a long time and long patience to record a sufficient number of useful abilities. Moreover, if it exceeds Sequence 6, the probability of failure will increase, which is not so easy to get... However, there are 22 ways to the mysterious realm. As long as the abilities of the previous sequences are well matched, it is not too strange to kill Sequence 5... Klein closed Lemano's travel notes and sighed in his heart.
In his opinion, this magic book is indeed half a magic weapon for the wild extraordinary people. Although it is more difficult to form in the early stage than creeping hunger, once it has a good combination, the challenge of surpassing the level will be a regular operation. However, in the hands of extraordinary people supported by great forces, the role of Lemano Travel Notes is even more exaggerated and almost a bug, because it can record the abilities of the demigods!
As long as you are willing, the demigod can demonstrate it again and again, and the wriggling hunger is likely to not swallow the demigod. Even the genuine shepherd wants to graze a high-sequence existence, which is very difficult. First, there is no resources, and second, it is easy to lose control. The elder Lovia in Baiyin City is also very lucky to grazle the evil spirit slightly equal to Sequence 4... Klein thought of this and turned his eyes to a dark green stone placed next to him. It was uneven and full of burning marks on the surface. It was the spiritual shuttle stone provided by the magician Fors.
With Lemano's travel notes and this stone, plus the stolen talisman and the resentful soul, even if Mr. X was surrounded by a saint, I was not unable to complete the task and left calmly... Klein rubbed his forehead, returned to the real world, arranged the ceremony to request gifts, and made out the corresponding items.
After making these pre-preparations, he walked towards the full-body mirror, looked at himself inside, and turned his appearance a little haggard.
After using dinner, Klein returned to the room on the excuse of being uncomfortable.
After watching the night view for a few minutes, he took out a palm-sized mirror from the drawer and placed it onto a soft and elastic pillow.
Then, Klein approached the past, allowing the mirror to reflect the blue eyes, deep and gray-skinned Dawn Dances.
He then slowly straightened his body and stepped back, and there was another Dawn Dance on the bed!
The gentleman was wearing dark silk pajamas, leaning against the pillow, holding books in his hands, and his eyes were half closed, as if he was resting and thinking.
Yes, mirror illusion is no worse than paper man illusion... Klein returned to his desk, picked up a pen, and drew a strange symbol that combines secrets and peeps on the paper.
After a brief quiet, the Dawn Dontes on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and said with a flattering smile:
Great Master, your humble and loyal servant Arodes is here!
I have to say that even Dawn Dontes' face could not control such a smile... Klein sighed inwardly and almost turned his head to look at the other side.
very good.He nodded softly and praised.
He didn't give anything more instructions, put on a half-height silk top hat, slid from the balcony to the first floor, and followed the secluded garden path, and flipped out the exterior wall of 160 Berklund Street from the corner. During this process, he did not forget to close the window.
After holding the hat with his right hand and stepping on the street with his feet, Klein slowly raised his head, and his facial features and contour had changed at some point, with black hair and brown eyes, thin face and clear edges.
This is the crazy adventurer German Sparo who has a single country bounty of 50,000 pounds!
Hunting is about to begin.
……
Joewood District, Hug was about to go out to the East District to attend Mr. X's extraordinary party, but was stopped by Forth.
You want to go out to retrieve materials?Don't think about the common words of friends.
Fors closed his hair and said:
No, it’s making money!
I took a task before, helping people find the dust left by the ghosts after they disappeared. You know, there are no ghosts in the cemetery. They have been sent to their respective kingdoms by the priests and bishops, so I can only go to the East District to find those targets who died due to various problems but have not been discovered.
Do you have the heart to watch me, a beautiful and weak lady, enter the chaotic place alone?
But can't it be pushed back one day?Hugh said hesitantly, I was planning to attend the party convened by Mr. X.
Fors shook his head immediately:
No, I will hand in the mission tomorrow, a full 50 pounds Ah!
I'll pay it tomorrow, so why didn't you do it in the past few days?Xiu glanced at his friend suspiciously.
Forsy laughed:
Did you just know me?
Don't you know I have serious procrastination?
Moreover, you don’t have money, what’s the point of going to Mr. X’s party?You don't even know what extraordinary materials you need!
Too.Hug was convinced and then smiled, is it that every writer has procrastination?
perhaps.Fols secretly breathed a sigh of relief while perfunctorily.
……
In the East Side, in a cheap hotel, Klein entered the room that Miss Magician booked under her pseudonym.
Here, it is a luxury to have a bedroom, one bed, one person, but even so, similar rooms are only 12p per night. Of course, many cheap hotels in the East District do not have single rooms at all. The best one is a small compartment, 5p per night, only one bed and some baffles that can block others' eyes and facilitate changing clothes.
As for the basement with more than 10 or 20 high and low beds, one bed is 15 pence a night, and you will keep your own belongings. If you lose them, you will not be responsible.
There was actually a mirror, which was not bad... Klein put down his top hat, stood in front of a full-length mirror covered with gaps, and put the hooded robe prepared by Miss Magic on his body.
Immediately afterwards, his body became shorter at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin gradually turned white, with a little wheat color, the bulge in his throat disappeared, his hair grew a lot, and it became golden.
After Magician Forth provided the image of a friend who did not show his face after disguising himself, Klein recognized the imitation partner Miss Hug at a glance!
However, because of the hooded robe, he was not really feminine, but just dealt with places that were easily seen by others.
I really can't do anything about 1.50 meters tall. At least I have to completely digest all the potions in my body to reach this limit... Fortunately, Miss Hugh has been pretending to increase her height, so I don't have to worry about this... Klein looked at himself who was 160 in his glasses and changed into the leather boots in the room. It looked flat, but actually flat.
After doing the disguise, Klein pulled up his hood, quietly left the single room through the window, and came to the alley in the East Side, and walked all the way to the outside of the house where Mr. X called the extraordinary people.
Recalling the secret code that the magician told the knocking door, Klein crooked his fingers and knocked on the door with three light and three heavy force and two long and three short intervals.
Ten seconds later, the door opened silently, and a waiter in an iron mask looked at the visitor for a few glances before leaving the way.
Without any panic, Klein calmly passed him and entered the house.
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