The atmosphere in the living room, which was shining with only one candle, was silent as if solidified.
After a few seconds, the man suspected of being a pharmacist muttered:
Why don't you leave an address?In this way I can get something from your body.
It seems like a curse, but in fact it is a persuasion... Klein pretended not to understand and looked at the Black Snake and said:
If I don’t gamble, I have no chance of living. If I gamble, I will at least have a little hope.
I will not sit and wait for death to come.
Hearing this sentence, the old man, Eye of Wisdom, who was about to open his mouth, closed his mouth because he could not provide any other hope.
I admire your personality very much!Black Snake laughed.
I also admire it. Several of my friends used to have this kind of personality. Now I go to their tombstone every year to put a bouquet of flowers.The man suspected of being a pharmacist whispered openly and secretly sarcastically.
He didn't care that Black Snake could beat him more than himself, and he could say whatever he wanted.
The pharmacist must have suffered a loss because of his temper... Klein secretly thanked him.
He handed the iron cigarette box containing the extraordinary characteristics of the Hunter to the waiter who brought him in, and watched the other party walk to the Eye of Wisdom.
The old man counted 400 pounds of cash from the suitcase next to him and asked the waiter to give it to the Black Snake.
The black snake glanced casually and said:
I believe in Mr. ‘Eye of Wisdom’.
He took out a small wooden box from his arms, bent down and put it on the ground, and pushed it hard, allowing the item to slide into front of Klein without passing by the waiter.
As soon as Klein's finger touched the surface of the box, a slight auditory hallucination appeared in his ears, creating a dizziness caused by violent bumps.
For him, this was not an unacceptable thing, and it was even less than the illusory voice brought by the prayers of Justice and others.
After sitting up straight, Klein carefully opened the wooden box and saw an ear inside!
The ears seemed real, but the skin was dark and there were several places where the rotten and green were rotten.
How can I use it?Klein asked.
The black snake answered casually:
If you hold it without gloves, it is equivalent to using it. Oh, you'd better try it again when you're alone.
Klein closed the box without asking any more questions, put it in his pocket, and said with a wry smile:
This makes people feel dizzy.
After a brief silence, the man suspected of being a pharmacist suddenly shouted:
I want to buy the medulla crystals of the 'Elf Spring', who has it?
The voice echoed, no one answered.
The pharmacist twitched his lips and muttered:
True, no one ever asked.
Maybe you can book a boat ticket to Sunia.The Eye of Wisdom The old man smiled and joked.
The Elf Spring, also known as the Sunia Golden Spring, can be seen from its name, where it is produced. The water of the Elf Spring is common and is a spiritual thing, but the medulla crystal is an extraordinary material and is not so easy to buy.
Afterwards, several transactions aborted at the party. The old man patted his palm and said:
Let’s stop here today, as usual, leave one by one, three minutes apart.
Leaving one by one... Three minutes apart from each other... Are you afraid that someone will follow or even rob other party members if you go out?
Klein received a prompt from the Eye of Wisdom, stood up, and, under the guidance of the waiter, left the living room and came to the gate.
He took off his hooded robe and gave it to the other party, then followed the road in his memory and returned to the back door of the Brave Bar, then took off his iron mask and walked through the kitchen, and in the noise of the dog barking, he saw Caspass standing outside the card room.
I feel very relieved that you can come back.The old man with a red nose was obviously relieved, and the hideous wound on his face seemed to tremble.
Klein moved closer and lowered his voice:
Will there be such a party later?
It seems that you don't get what you want, the storm is on, and I don't think you need to waste your time any more.Caspass glanced at the uncomfortable customer and said, "Maybe it will take a few days later, and I don't know the details. It depends on whether you can catch up."
Klein nodded and asked:
Is Marichi here?
Are you trying to convince him?No, this will only anger him!Caspass warned in a deep voice, he was in the card room behind you.
No, I don't plan to convince him, but try to stay away from him so as not to rebel from his zombies... Klein touched the Azker bronze whistle in his lower pocket and said:
I see.
He immediately left the Brave Bar and went to the one-bedroom apartment in the East District before returning to Minsk Street.
In the card room, Marichi took all the chips and opened the trump card with confidence.
He has three K, one pair of 9, and the zombie card opposite him is one pair of 6 and one pair of 8.
Suddenly, the zombie took the initiative to show its trump card, one-on-one-to-one 6!
In this game, four 6 wins!
Marichi, who was pale, stood there, and then felt that all the zombies around him looked at him coldly.
A few minutes later, he left the card room with a slight pace and almost fell to the door, while his subordinates who had always surrounded him fell all over the floor in the house.
Don't let people in before the early morning of this day.Marichi looked at Caspass in shock and ordered hoarsely.
He took out a white handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, which quickly dyed a dark blue and red color.
After receiving Caspass' affirmative answer, Marichi casually found a chair and sat down, asked for a bucket of Nanwell beer, and drank it straight, and was stunned for a long time.
……
At 15 Minsk Street, Klein washed up step by step and returned to the room and grabbed the curtains.
After waiting for more than ten minutes and confirming that there were indeed no spiritual light spots around him, he began to summon himself, responded to himself, and carried the black ear together with the wooden box into the mysterious space above the gray fog.
The illusory crimson stars dotted below without any flashing. Klein sat at the top of the ancient long table and opened the wooden box.
This time, he did not experience auditory hallucinations again, nor did he develop dizziness. The boundless gray fog seemed to isolate all sounds from outside.
Klein immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and he had more confidence in the next attempt and security.
With a thought, he blocked his hearing and conducted several experiments to confirm the effect.
Not bad… Klein nodded with satisfaction, reached out his hand, and grabbed the black ears with only traces of decay.
The cold and smooth touch was touching, and he did not hear the sound of the great existence described by the Black Snake.
Completely isolated?This doesn't work...it doesn't work just by using it... Klein wondered and thought about what method to use to stimulate the effect.
More than ten seconds later, he showed paper and pen, intending to imitate the previous process of peeping at the eternal sun.
That time, I used divine blood to look directly at the eternal ray of sunshine. This time I only used the items left by the listener, which was definitely not that dangerous... Klein wrote the divination sentence with certainty:
The source of this item.
He took a breath, held his black ears, leaned back, and silently recited the divination sentence.
Seven times later, his eyes turned deep and he fell asleep.
In the blurry, broken, gray world, Klein saw a man struggling on the ground. He rolled and screamed, his eyes bulged out, his body swelled into a balloon, and countless hairs became black and long.
Immediately afterwards, a sound of extremely evil and filthy came into Klein's ears, instantly awakening him.
Unlike the whispers and roars before entering the mysterious space above the gray fog, this sound is more penetrating, more purposeful and more proactive!
Klein covered his ears and isolated the follow-up, but the sound just now echoed in his mind.
He saw his blood vessels and veins protruding out, as if they turned into a wriggling, thick poisonous snake.
Bang!
His blood vessels exploded, and the blue veins broke out from his body, spreading out into slippery, evil-filled tentacles, and the gray mist swayed slightly, causing the palace like the giant's residence to show a little sign of corrosion.
Unlike the eternal sun, Klein still had his rationality and did not roll all over the ground. He grabbed the handrail tightly and endured it hard.
After a few seconds, the slightly shaking gray mist returned to calm, and the evil voice echoed in Klein's mind completely calmed down.
The tentacles fell down and his wounds began to heal quickly.
Dealing with the gods is really a dangerous thing, no matter which way it is used... Fortunately, I didn't face the "real creator" this time, otherwise the madness and loss of control would probably remain a little bit and affect the body in the real world... Klein leaned weakly on the back of the chair and said silently.
This process was basically within his expectations, and overall it did not exceed his control.
The only thing that surprised him was that the real Creator seemed to be stronger than the eternal sun...
Just as Klein's thoughts were about to spread, he saw the black ear in his palm suddenly collapse, turning into small spots of light, light black spots of light.
Return to pure extraordinary characteristics?In confusion, Klein glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the tentacles with evil patterns twitching on the ground, which were the madness and loss of control peeled off from him.
These tentacles are gradually transparent and are about to disappear.
Klein suddenly had a flash of inspiration, sprinkling the light black tiny spots in his palm onto the smooth tentacles.
The illusory black air rose up and turned into a sky with lightning flashes, and the background was extremely rich and dark.
All of this quickly disappeared into Klein's eyes, and there were more iron black talismans on the ground with many symbols, magic signs, evil patterns and twisted spiritual numbers.
Klein bent down and picked it up, feeling that there seemed to be a crazy person who kept roaring.
With the help of divination skills, he barely interpreted the use of this spell from revelation, which is to make the opponent hear a terrible roar and get infected with madness. As for the final result, it depends on the target's resistance in this regard. If it is strong, it may benefit, and the price is to become a devout believer of the real Creator. If it is weak, he will collapse on the spot and scream and die.
Just call it, ‘The Word of Defiled’… Klein whispered and set up the spell to open it.
After a few seconds, the man suspected of being a pharmacist muttered:
Why don't you leave an address?In this way I can get something from your body.
It seems like a curse, but in fact it is a persuasion... Klein pretended not to understand and looked at the Black Snake and said:
If I don’t gamble, I have no chance of living. If I gamble, I will at least have a little hope.
I will not sit and wait for death to come.
Hearing this sentence, the old man, Eye of Wisdom, who was about to open his mouth, closed his mouth because he could not provide any other hope.
I admire your personality very much!Black Snake laughed.
I also admire it. Several of my friends used to have this kind of personality. Now I go to their tombstone every year to put a bouquet of flowers.The man suspected of being a pharmacist whispered openly and secretly sarcastically.
He didn't care that Black Snake could beat him more than himself, and he could say whatever he wanted.
The pharmacist must have suffered a loss because of his temper... Klein secretly thanked him.
He handed the iron cigarette box containing the extraordinary characteristics of the Hunter to the waiter who brought him in, and watched the other party walk to the Eye of Wisdom.
The old man counted 400 pounds of cash from the suitcase next to him and asked the waiter to give it to the Black Snake.
The black snake glanced casually and said:
I believe in Mr. ‘Eye of Wisdom’.
He took out a small wooden box from his arms, bent down and put it on the ground, and pushed it hard, allowing the item to slide into front of Klein without passing by the waiter.
As soon as Klein's finger touched the surface of the box, a slight auditory hallucination appeared in his ears, creating a dizziness caused by violent bumps.
For him, this was not an unacceptable thing, and it was even less than the illusory voice brought by the prayers of Justice and others.
After sitting up straight, Klein carefully opened the wooden box and saw an ear inside!
The ears seemed real, but the skin was dark and there were several places where the rotten and green were rotten.
How can I use it?Klein asked.
The black snake answered casually:
If you hold it without gloves, it is equivalent to using it. Oh, you'd better try it again when you're alone.
Klein closed the box without asking any more questions, put it in his pocket, and said with a wry smile:
This makes people feel dizzy.
After a brief silence, the man suspected of being a pharmacist suddenly shouted:
I want to buy the medulla crystals of the 'Elf Spring', who has it?
The voice echoed, no one answered.
The pharmacist twitched his lips and muttered:
True, no one ever asked.
Maybe you can book a boat ticket to Sunia.The Eye of Wisdom The old man smiled and joked.
The Elf Spring, also known as the Sunia Golden Spring, can be seen from its name, where it is produced. The water of the Elf Spring is common and is a spiritual thing, but the medulla crystal is an extraordinary material and is not so easy to buy.
Afterwards, several transactions aborted at the party. The old man patted his palm and said:
Let’s stop here today, as usual, leave one by one, three minutes apart.
Leaving one by one... Three minutes apart from each other... Are you afraid that someone will follow or even rob other party members if you go out?
Klein received a prompt from the Eye of Wisdom, stood up, and, under the guidance of the waiter, left the living room and came to the gate.
He took off his hooded robe and gave it to the other party, then followed the road in his memory and returned to the back door of the Brave Bar, then took off his iron mask and walked through the kitchen, and in the noise of the dog barking, he saw Caspass standing outside the card room.
I feel very relieved that you can come back.The old man with a red nose was obviously relieved, and the hideous wound on his face seemed to tremble.
Klein moved closer and lowered his voice:
Will there be such a party later?
It seems that you don't get what you want, the storm is on, and I don't think you need to waste your time any more.Caspass glanced at the uncomfortable customer and said, "Maybe it will take a few days later, and I don't know the details. It depends on whether you can catch up."
Klein nodded and asked:
Is Marichi here?
Are you trying to convince him?No, this will only anger him!Caspass warned in a deep voice, he was in the card room behind you.
No, I don't plan to convince him, but try to stay away from him so as not to rebel from his zombies... Klein touched the Azker bronze whistle in his lower pocket and said:
I see.
He immediately left the Brave Bar and went to the one-bedroom apartment in the East District before returning to Minsk Street.
In the card room, Marichi took all the chips and opened the trump card with confidence.
He has three K, one pair of 9, and the zombie card opposite him is one pair of 6 and one pair of 8.
Suddenly, the zombie took the initiative to show its trump card, one-on-one-to-one 6!
In this game, four 6 wins!
Marichi, who was pale, stood there, and then felt that all the zombies around him looked at him coldly.
A few minutes later, he left the card room with a slight pace and almost fell to the door, while his subordinates who had always surrounded him fell all over the floor in the house.
Don't let people in before the early morning of this day.Marichi looked at Caspass in shock and ordered hoarsely.
He took out a white handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, which quickly dyed a dark blue and red color.
After receiving Caspass' affirmative answer, Marichi casually found a chair and sat down, asked for a bucket of Nanwell beer, and drank it straight, and was stunned for a long time.
……
At 15 Minsk Street, Klein washed up step by step and returned to the room and grabbed the curtains.
After waiting for more than ten minutes and confirming that there were indeed no spiritual light spots around him, he began to summon himself, responded to himself, and carried the black ear together with the wooden box into the mysterious space above the gray fog.
The illusory crimson stars dotted below without any flashing. Klein sat at the top of the ancient long table and opened the wooden box.
This time, he did not experience auditory hallucinations again, nor did he develop dizziness. The boundless gray fog seemed to isolate all sounds from outside.
Klein immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and he had more confidence in the next attempt and security.
With a thought, he blocked his hearing and conducted several experiments to confirm the effect.
Not bad… Klein nodded with satisfaction, reached out his hand, and grabbed the black ears with only traces of decay.
The cold and smooth touch was touching, and he did not hear the sound of the great existence described by the Black Snake.
Completely isolated?This doesn't work...it doesn't work just by using it... Klein wondered and thought about what method to use to stimulate the effect.
More than ten seconds later, he showed paper and pen, intending to imitate the previous process of peeping at the eternal sun.
That time, I used divine blood to look directly at the eternal ray of sunshine. This time I only used the items left by the listener, which was definitely not that dangerous... Klein wrote the divination sentence with certainty:
The source of this item.
He took a breath, held his black ears, leaned back, and silently recited the divination sentence.
Seven times later, his eyes turned deep and he fell asleep.
In the blurry, broken, gray world, Klein saw a man struggling on the ground. He rolled and screamed, his eyes bulged out, his body swelled into a balloon, and countless hairs became black and long.
Immediately afterwards, a sound of extremely evil and filthy came into Klein's ears, instantly awakening him.
Unlike the whispers and roars before entering the mysterious space above the gray fog, this sound is more penetrating, more purposeful and more proactive!
Klein covered his ears and isolated the follow-up, but the sound just now echoed in his mind.
He saw his blood vessels and veins protruding out, as if they turned into a wriggling, thick poisonous snake.
Bang!
His blood vessels exploded, and the blue veins broke out from his body, spreading out into slippery, evil-filled tentacles, and the gray mist swayed slightly, causing the palace like the giant's residence to show a little sign of corrosion.
Unlike the eternal sun, Klein still had his rationality and did not roll all over the ground. He grabbed the handrail tightly and endured it hard.
After a few seconds, the slightly shaking gray mist returned to calm, and the evil voice echoed in Klein's mind completely calmed down.
The tentacles fell down and his wounds began to heal quickly.
Dealing with the gods is really a dangerous thing, no matter which way it is used... Fortunately, I didn't face the "real creator" this time, otherwise the madness and loss of control would probably remain a little bit and affect the body in the real world... Klein leaned weakly on the back of the chair and said silently.
This process was basically within his expectations, and overall it did not exceed his control.
The only thing that surprised him was that the real Creator seemed to be stronger than the eternal sun...
Just as Klein's thoughts were about to spread, he saw the black ear in his palm suddenly collapse, turning into small spots of light, light black spots of light.
Return to pure extraordinary characteristics?In confusion, Klein glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw the tentacles with evil patterns twitching on the ground, which were the madness and loss of control peeled off from him.
These tentacles are gradually transparent and are about to disappear.
Klein suddenly had a flash of inspiration, sprinkling the light black tiny spots in his palm onto the smooth tentacles.
The illusory black air rose up and turned into a sky with lightning flashes, and the background was extremely rich and dark.
All of this quickly disappeared into Klein's eyes, and there were more iron black talismans on the ground with many symbols, magic signs, evil patterns and twisted spiritual numbers.
Klein bent down and picked it up, feeling that there seemed to be a crazy person who kept roaring.
With the help of divination skills, he barely interpreted the use of this spell from revelation, which is to make the opponent hear a terrible roar and get infected with madness. As for the final result, it depends on the target's resistance in this regard. If it is strong, it may benefit, and the price is to become a devout believer of the real Creator. If it is weak, he will collapse on the spot and scream and die.
Just call it, ‘The Word of Defiled’… Klein whispered and set up the spell to open it.
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