As Tris recited, the gems around her made a crackling sound, smashing into powder and floating.
They flashed with red, blue, green, or bright lights, quickly forming a torrent and casting on the candlelight on the altar.
At the same time, the burning hair in the cauldron also joined the ranks.
The fire lights swelled up, intertwined together, becoming darker, like an illusory door leading to other worlds.
Tris then felt the surrounding temperature drop sharply, and there seemed to be countless dangers oozing out of the flame.
A sentence flashed through her mind, which was a reminder from German Sparo:
Be careful with Mr. ‘door’.
He is worthy of being a messenger of that level... His understanding of Mr. Dom and his grasp of my plans may be more in-depth and accurate than I imagined... Tris took a breath slowly and waited patiently for the subsequent changes.
In other words, after blinking her eyes, she felt that the void in the room had become much thinner, and many places were shady, as if there were a large number of indescribable, strange and dangerous creatures hiding behind.
The dark and swollen fire slowly turned and turned into a huge deep and crimson vortex.
As the vortex rotated, a faint sound that could pierce the spirit body finally came from the bottom:
...Cheek?
As soon as he heard this sound, Tris's blood vessels leaped straight to his forehead, and his head seemed to have been stabbed into countless steel needles, which were crazily poking the stirring steel needles.
Her black hair rose up on its own without the wind, each of which became a little thicker, while the skin on her face became transparent, and the blood vessels were bulging one after another, densely packed like a spider web.
After a lot of energy, Tris finally controlled herself and heard the voice that was enough to make most extraordinary people gradually lose control and laughed:
It seems to be Chik's favor...
When we first watched the second "blasphemy slab" together... and could surpass Sequence 1... and live to this day... only the "craftsman", Chick, and me...
Tris ignored Mr. Door's sigh, and his expression was unconcealed and said with distorted words:
Dear Mr. Door, I want to ask you if I have something to do.
Let me tell you... The years lost in the darkness and trapped in the storm are too boring... It is rare that someone can chat with me... Still in the slow-rotating deep vortex, the terrible sound responded without much change.
Tris's muscles twitched unconsciously, but he still couldn't adapt to the sound that could be called the evil god's murmuring.
She slowed down for a few seconds before saying:
...I wonder if there is any abnormal way to enter the nine secret tombs built by the "Blood Emperor" Tuduo to be promoted to the "Black Emperor".
I don’t know where I am, but Mr. Door, who heard the sound from the endless void, let out a vague laugh:
It turned out to be for this matter...
This is not difficult... I will give you a symbol... You collect the blood of extraordinary people from different ways and mix them together... Contaminated with spirituality, draw that symbol in front of the mausoleum, and then you can open the secret passage leading to it...
As this existence spoke, sparks separated from the dark vortex, forming a rather complex symbol in the air.
It is like a door stacked in a disorderly manner in order from large to small, with no end.
Tris resisted the torn pain of the spirit body, wrote down the symbol, and then sought confirmation:
Do you have twenty-two extraordinary ways?
Each pathway requires only the blood of an extraordinary person, no matter what his sequence?
How much blood does each pathway require?
Mr. Door still answered in the same state as he was just now:
Yes...it doesn't require too much...it's enough...it's guaranteed to be able to depict that symbol...
Although Tris distorted her expression due to pain, she, who received the key information, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and smiled.
This combined with her overall expression makes her look very weird, making her look like a lunatic.
After completing the main purpose, Tris asked again in order to successfully cooperate with German Sparrow:
The Abraham family wanted to know how to get rid of the ancient curse on their bodies.
The dark vortex was silent for several seconds, and sighed:
Arrange such a ritual... one demigod who is the way of "Divorcer", "Apprentice" and "Thieves" as sacrifices... Wait for me to escape from the storm and penetrate the darkness... the curse will no longer exist...
Tris was not interested in how the Abraham family got rid of the ancient curse. After getting the answer, he could no longer bear it. He thanked Mr. Door and began the ceremonial ceremony.
But Mr. Men did not make any attempts to bewitch, threat, or contaminate.
When the dark vortex of fire collapsed and the ceremony ended, Tris began to meditate and spent nearly an hour calming down the impact of Mr. Door's murmur on her.
After doing all this, Triss rummaged out the paper and pen, copied the symbol provided by Mr. Door, and described the answers to the two questions in detail.
She knew that she was being tracked by Caterina of the White, and there seemed to be a more terrifying hunter who was waiting behind. It was difficult to have the opportunity to collect blood from extraordinary people of different ways as soon as possible, so she planned to hand this over to German Sparrow.
In addition, she believed that even if George III and the others believed that there was no problem with the secret tomb, it was safe enough and did not leave too many guards, there must be necessary defenses inside. It was not that the self in Sequence 4 could quickly break through and complete the damage, and that would be intercepted by reinforcements and lose the best opportunity.
German Sparo even the messenger is at the angel rank. The strength of the organization behind it can be imagined. They have enough ability to destroy the tomb at critical moments and make the Black Emperor ceremony fail.
If you can't complete it yourself, of course you have to find someone who is capable of completing it!
After putting the letter into the mailbox in a nearby neighborhood, Tris, who was covered with a black dress and moistened with black hair, walked slowly on the deserted, cold, dim road. He looked at the light of the gas street light and laughed like a self-deprecating:
In order to be unwilling to give up, he has actually reached this level step by step...
You are lucky, at least I will avenge you...
And if I die, no one will remember me except those who hate me...
……
After receiving Triss' letter from Miss Courier, Klein sat in a chair and read it over and over again.
Before he got rid of the divination method of the Gate of the Gate, he subconsciously thought about how quickly he could collect blood from twenty-two extraordinary ways:
This symbol is very close to the symbol behind the chair of Miss Magician… The ‘Divorcer’ can use his own… The ‘Apprentice’ to find Miss Magician’, and by the way, you can also give her some pressure to write a manuscript… There are three options for the ‘thief’: Secretly transform a mosquito to bite Hairoul; get it from the third deputy named ‘Flower Tie’ of ‘Lieutenant General’; ask Leonard’s old man to give it to…
The ‘Audience’ path, Miss Justice… The ‘Praise’ path, the little ‘Sun’… The ‘Storm’ path, Mr. Hanging Man’… The ‘Reader’ path, ‘Lieutenant General of the Iceberg’ or the demigod named Luca… The ‘Secret Prayer’, looking for the second mate of the ‘Herd’, ‘Bloodless’ Heath Doyle…
The 'corpse collector' way, Patrick Brann, the spiritual sect... The 'sleepless' way, the poet's classmates... The 'warrior' way, most people in Silver City or Father Utlavsky...
‘Cultivator’, Frank… ‘Pharmacist’, Emlin…
‘arbitrator’, Miss Hugh… ‘lawyer’, secret puppet Cunas…
‘Hunter’, Daniz or Anderson… ‘Witch’, let Tris provide it herself…
‘Prisoner’, Miss Sharon or Marichi… ‘Criminal’, this is not yet…
‘Spyker’, ‘Hidden’… ‘Generalist’, Frank’s experimental assistant…
‘Monster’, Secret Ode Enyuni…
From this point of view, most of them can be obtained in a very short time, and the corresponding channels are trusted enough. I believe I will not curse them with blood... Trisse, the witch, must have a way to eliminate the connection between blood and the body, and will not object... There is only the "demon". Although I have encountered several, the dead are dead and the escape is currently lacking in the choice...
Well, ask the little ‘Sun’ Silver City if there is any inventory of demonic flesh and blood. They will encounter it from time to time...
I don't want to know that after thinking about it carefully, Klein found that he had been traveling through time for less than two years and had established a deep connection with most extraordinary sermons.
He immediately restrained his thoughts of spreading and thought seriously about Mr. Door's escape ceremony:
We must sacrifice one of the "thief", one of the "apprentice" and one of the "divinator" demigods... These are three interchangeable ways... Mr. "Gate" wants to use a temporary reconciliation of three ways to open the channel of return with a clever way?
...The demigods of these three ways are not so easy to catch. It is possible to do it when the Abraham family is at its peak. The high-sequencer basically has no hope after he died in the "Four Emperors Battle" and the corresponding aftermath...
If Mr. "Gate" is more patient and gives the descendants more time to grow, there is no hope. But why does he still keep calling for help and kill one potential descendant after another...
He won't be crazy, right?A lunatic who looks like a normal person?
Klein thought for a while, burned the letter paper, entered the fog, and did two divination.
The revelations he received were: the way to enter the secret tomb is true, and the return ceremony of Mr. Dom is also true.
Looking at the spirit swing in his hand, Klein sat silently in the high-back chair for a while.
After a few minutes, he pulled and held the citrine pendant tightly after his left hand, and murmured to himself:
Just wait for the "Strange Wizard" potion to be completely digested and held a ceremony with George III...
They flashed with red, blue, green, or bright lights, quickly forming a torrent and casting on the candlelight on the altar.
At the same time, the burning hair in the cauldron also joined the ranks.
The fire lights swelled up, intertwined together, becoming darker, like an illusory door leading to other worlds.
Tris then felt the surrounding temperature drop sharply, and there seemed to be countless dangers oozing out of the flame.
A sentence flashed through her mind, which was a reminder from German Sparo:
Be careful with Mr. ‘door’.
He is worthy of being a messenger of that level... His understanding of Mr. Dom and his grasp of my plans may be more in-depth and accurate than I imagined... Tris took a breath slowly and waited patiently for the subsequent changes.
In other words, after blinking her eyes, she felt that the void in the room had become much thinner, and many places were shady, as if there were a large number of indescribable, strange and dangerous creatures hiding behind.
The dark and swollen fire slowly turned and turned into a huge deep and crimson vortex.
As the vortex rotated, a faint sound that could pierce the spirit body finally came from the bottom:
...Cheek?
As soon as he heard this sound, Tris's blood vessels leaped straight to his forehead, and his head seemed to have been stabbed into countless steel needles, which were crazily poking the stirring steel needles.
Her black hair rose up on its own without the wind, each of which became a little thicker, while the skin on her face became transparent, and the blood vessels were bulging one after another, densely packed like a spider web.
After a lot of energy, Tris finally controlled herself and heard the voice that was enough to make most extraordinary people gradually lose control and laughed:
It seems to be Chik's favor...
When we first watched the second "blasphemy slab" together... and could surpass Sequence 1... and live to this day... only the "craftsman", Chick, and me...
Tris ignored Mr. Door's sigh, and his expression was unconcealed and said with distorted words:
Dear Mr. Door, I want to ask you if I have something to do.
Let me tell you... The years lost in the darkness and trapped in the storm are too boring... It is rare that someone can chat with me... Still in the slow-rotating deep vortex, the terrible sound responded without much change.
Tris's muscles twitched unconsciously, but he still couldn't adapt to the sound that could be called the evil god's murmuring.
She slowed down for a few seconds before saying:
...I wonder if there is any abnormal way to enter the nine secret tombs built by the "Blood Emperor" Tuduo to be promoted to the "Black Emperor".
I don’t know where I am, but Mr. Door, who heard the sound from the endless void, let out a vague laugh:
It turned out to be for this matter...
This is not difficult... I will give you a symbol... You collect the blood of extraordinary people from different ways and mix them together... Contaminated with spirituality, draw that symbol in front of the mausoleum, and then you can open the secret passage leading to it...
As this existence spoke, sparks separated from the dark vortex, forming a rather complex symbol in the air.
It is like a door stacked in a disorderly manner in order from large to small, with no end.
Tris resisted the torn pain of the spirit body, wrote down the symbol, and then sought confirmation:
Do you have twenty-two extraordinary ways?
Each pathway requires only the blood of an extraordinary person, no matter what his sequence?
How much blood does each pathway require?
Mr. Door still answered in the same state as he was just now:
Yes...it doesn't require too much...it's enough...it's guaranteed to be able to depict that symbol...
Although Tris distorted her expression due to pain, she, who received the key information, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and smiled.
This combined with her overall expression makes her look very weird, making her look like a lunatic.
After completing the main purpose, Tris asked again in order to successfully cooperate with German Sparrow:
The Abraham family wanted to know how to get rid of the ancient curse on their bodies.
The dark vortex was silent for several seconds, and sighed:
Arrange such a ritual... one demigod who is the way of "Divorcer", "Apprentice" and "Thieves" as sacrifices... Wait for me to escape from the storm and penetrate the darkness... the curse will no longer exist...
Tris was not interested in how the Abraham family got rid of the ancient curse. After getting the answer, he could no longer bear it. He thanked Mr. Door and began the ceremonial ceremony.
But Mr. Men did not make any attempts to bewitch, threat, or contaminate.
When the dark vortex of fire collapsed and the ceremony ended, Tris began to meditate and spent nearly an hour calming down the impact of Mr. Door's murmur on her.
After doing all this, Triss rummaged out the paper and pen, copied the symbol provided by Mr. Door, and described the answers to the two questions in detail.
She knew that she was being tracked by Caterina of the White, and there seemed to be a more terrifying hunter who was waiting behind. It was difficult to have the opportunity to collect blood from extraordinary people of different ways as soon as possible, so she planned to hand this over to German Sparrow.
In addition, she believed that even if George III and the others believed that there was no problem with the secret tomb, it was safe enough and did not leave too many guards, there must be necessary defenses inside. It was not that the self in Sequence 4 could quickly break through and complete the damage, and that would be intercepted by reinforcements and lose the best opportunity.
German Sparo even the messenger is at the angel rank. The strength of the organization behind it can be imagined. They have enough ability to destroy the tomb at critical moments and make the Black Emperor ceremony fail.
If you can't complete it yourself, of course you have to find someone who is capable of completing it!
After putting the letter into the mailbox in a nearby neighborhood, Tris, who was covered with a black dress and moistened with black hair, walked slowly on the deserted, cold, dim road. He looked at the light of the gas street light and laughed like a self-deprecating:
In order to be unwilling to give up, he has actually reached this level step by step...
You are lucky, at least I will avenge you...
And if I die, no one will remember me except those who hate me...
……
After receiving Triss' letter from Miss Courier, Klein sat in a chair and read it over and over again.
Before he got rid of the divination method of the Gate of the Gate, he subconsciously thought about how quickly he could collect blood from twenty-two extraordinary ways:
This symbol is very close to the symbol behind the chair of Miss Magician… The ‘Divorcer’ can use his own… The ‘Apprentice’ to find Miss Magician’, and by the way, you can also give her some pressure to write a manuscript… There are three options for the ‘thief’: Secretly transform a mosquito to bite Hairoul; get it from the third deputy named ‘Flower Tie’ of ‘Lieutenant General’; ask Leonard’s old man to give it to…
The ‘Audience’ path, Miss Justice… The ‘Praise’ path, the little ‘Sun’… The ‘Storm’ path, Mr. Hanging Man’… The ‘Reader’ path, ‘Lieutenant General of the Iceberg’ or the demigod named Luca… The ‘Secret Prayer’, looking for the second mate of the ‘Herd’, ‘Bloodless’ Heath Doyle…
The 'corpse collector' way, Patrick Brann, the spiritual sect... The 'sleepless' way, the poet's classmates... The 'warrior' way, most people in Silver City or Father Utlavsky...
‘Cultivator’, Frank… ‘Pharmacist’, Emlin…
‘arbitrator’, Miss Hugh… ‘lawyer’, secret puppet Cunas…
‘Hunter’, Daniz or Anderson… ‘Witch’, let Tris provide it herself…
‘Prisoner’, Miss Sharon or Marichi… ‘Criminal’, this is not yet…
‘Spyker’, ‘Hidden’… ‘Generalist’, Frank’s experimental assistant…
‘Monster’, Secret Ode Enyuni…
From this point of view, most of them can be obtained in a very short time, and the corresponding channels are trusted enough. I believe I will not curse them with blood... Trisse, the witch, must have a way to eliminate the connection between blood and the body, and will not object... There is only the "demon". Although I have encountered several, the dead are dead and the escape is currently lacking in the choice...
Well, ask the little ‘Sun’ Silver City if there is any inventory of demonic flesh and blood. They will encounter it from time to time...
I don't want to know that after thinking about it carefully, Klein found that he had been traveling through time for less than two years and had established a deep connection with most extraordinary sermons.
He immediately restrained his thoughts of spreading and thought seriously about Mr. Door's escape ceremony:
We must sacrifice one of the "thief", one of the "apprentice" and one of the "divinator" demigods... These are three interchangeable ways... Mr. "Gate" wants to use a temporary reconciliation of three ways to open the channel of return with a clever way?
...The demigods of these three ways are not so easy to catch. It is possible to do it when the Abraham family is at its peak. The high-sequencer basically has no hope after he died in the "Four Emperors Battle" and the corresponding aftermath...
If Mr. "Gate" is more patient and gives the descendants more time to grow, there is no hope. But why does he still keep calling for help and kill one potential descendant after another...
He won't be crazy, right?A lunatic who looks like a normal person?
Klein thought for a while, burned the letter paper, entered the fog, and did two divination.
The revelations he received were: the way to enter the secret tomb is true, and the return ceremony of Mr. Dom is also true.
Looking at the spirit swing in his hand, Klein sat silently in the high-back chair for a while.
After a few minutes, he pulled and held the citrine pendant tightly after his left hand, and murmured to himself:
Just wait for the "Strange Wizard" potion to be completely digested and held a ceremony with George III...
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