good.Emlin agreed very calmly.
Marichi said nothing, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
He knew that the specific action plan could not be discussed immediately, and Emlin White had to go back first to seek opinions from the senior leaders of the blood clan, so he did not stop.
This may be my chance to gain divinity and become an earl... Emlin smiled and watched Marich's resentful soul leave quietly.
He has not yet digested the extraordinary nature of the Crimson Scholar. The so-called opportunity to become an earl refers to the promise of a free ritual or the formula of the corresponding potion.
The carriage continued to move forward and stopped at the entrance of the Harvest Church. Emlin looked at the gray mist in the air with satisfaction. He pressed his silk hat and walked out of the carriage and passed through the gate.
After changing into the brown priest suit, he took a rag and a bucket of water and carefully wiped the candlesticks on both sides.
After Father Utlavsky, who seemed to be taller, finished his morning sermon, Emlin stopped working and complained:
Why let Ernes go back?
He only requested volunteering for one month.Father Utlavsky is not bored with the questions that Emlin has repeated from time to time in recent times and seems very patient.
Thinking of his own experience, Emlin suddenly felt a little unbalanced and couldn't help but mutter again:
He was forced to volunteer, not volunteering on his own initiative, and he could not make a fixed deadline. He had to do at least half a year!
Father Utlavsky responded with a smile:
He did a pretty good job. He had been working hard for that month, guiding believers and copying sacred scriptures. I could clearly feel that he could already understand the value of life and the gratifying harvest.
Emlin's muscles twitched slightly:
He, no, he is about to become a believer of the "Mother Earth Goddess"?
No, I don't plan to force him to convert.Father Utlavsky said gently, I just let him understand the teachings of the Mother Goddess and feel the little things of life. I hope that when he feels confused in the future, he will remember such a spiritual destination, the embrace of his mother.
Emlin's lips twitched a few times, and finally said nothing, buried his head and continued to wipe it.
…………
Joewood District, in a house.
Fors sat in a high-back chair, his eyes slightly diverged at the empty glass bottle on the desk in front of him.
She finally digested the astrologer potion some time ago. Today, under the care of Xiu, she used the Asman brain and the cursed objects of the ancient vengeful spirit to form the Recorder potion, and mustered up the courage and drank it.
At this moment, she felt her brain expanding rapidly, the gray folds and bulges were increasing wildly, and her body gradually became blurred and decomposed into cells.
Those cells carry halos, as if forming a door surrounding the brain.
In a vague manner, Fors heard familiar murmurs again, but this was very ethereal and vague, and there was no way to distinguish specific words. It had no impact on her, who had rich experience.
After a while, Fors finally regained control of the brain and cells and felt the existence of the body.
Almost at the same time, a lot of knowledge echoed in her mind, making her understand how to use the Record Officer's ability:
The mutational brain reproduces the extraordinary ability used by the target, and then drives the activated part of the cells to form corresponding symbols, patterns and logos to complete storage.
This is what I came, I saw, I recorded, using the spirit as the pen, and using the spirit as the paper!
At present, we can only record an extraordinary ability with divine influence. The higher the other party's sequence, the higher the probability of my failure. Even if it is sequence 4, it may not be successful once more... The extraordinary ability of sequence 6 and sequence 5 can record 8, the effect is half the original, and 20 can be recorded from sequence 7 to sequence 9, and the effect is close to the original... When the potion is further digested, there will be improvements in all aspects... Fors combined with those knowledge and his own feelings, he silently said to himself.
This seems to be a duplicate of Lemano's travel notes, but Forss thinks that no one thinks that extraordinary abilities are too much, and the two also complement each other. After all, she can rent Lemano's travel notes to members of the Tarot Club, and repays extraordinary abilities, but it is impossible for her to rent out herself.
Only when it comes to Sequence 6, the ‘Apprentice’ has enough combat capabilities!Fors pulled his thoughts back and turned his head to sigh at Xiu next to him.
She immediately took the paper and pen on the other side of the table and began to write:
Dear teacher:
I am very happy to tell you that I finally became a ‘record officer’ and I am only one step away from my dream of ‘travel’…
Forsy had just written a few words, and from the corner of his eyes saw Xiu standing up, walking towards the door, and quickly called him:
Oh, why don’t you go to a good restaurant to celebrate?
Xiu responded seriously:
Your spiritual overflow is still quite serious, and it takes several days to control it through repeated meditations. Uh, you cannot smoke, drink, and you cannot indulge your emotions too much.
After finishing her advice, she added:
I still have a commission to do, so I will soon save enough contributions to exchange for the ‘Judge’ formula.
……All right.Forsy made a move.
After leaving the house, Xu untied the chains, got on a bicycle designed for the teenager, and rode towards the Hilston District.
According to information she received earlier, Viscount Stford ordered lunch at a luxury restaurant there.
After arriving at the restaurant, Xiu locked his bike on a gas street lamp pole, found a hidden corner, and observed people coming and going.
I don't know how long it took, a carriage drove over in the thin mist, with an emblem made of two rings of a flower.
Hugh's attention was very focused. He watched the carriage park at the entrance of the restaurant and saw Viscount Stford, who was over 40 years old, get down first and hand it to the passenger behind like a gentleman.
The lady in a dark red cloak.
Xiu couldn't see the lady's face clearly, but only noticed that the other person's chin was soft and his skin was fair.
…………
North Sunian Sea, on the Blue Avengers.
Alger Wilson had his feet off the ground, floating behind the captain's room window, staring at the deck outside and the waves in the distance.
He had digested some of the Ocean Singer potions, and reported to the Storm Church two weeks ago, and exchanged the merits he had accumulated before to a Wind Lord Potion and successfully took them. In other words, his sequence has been increased to 6 in the official information. Of course, he had to re-digest the Wind Lord Potion, but this was not difficult.
The biggest problem is that the movement of the Ocean Singer potion digestion is too obvious... I should have bought the Sea Word cane, and every time I sing, I push it onto it... Alger sighed silently, not too regretful, because even if he decided to buy it, there was not that much money.
Moreover, he also initially figured out how to digest the Ocean Singer potion.
In a while, the information should be obtained to confirm who the Navy officer Fsack Mr. Fool was to investigate... Alger retracted his gaze and returned to the desk where the brass sextant was placed.
At this time, two sailors burped by the deck.
There seemed to be siren in this sea area, and they could always hear their singing at night... One of the sailors said uncertainly.
His companion sneered:
How is that possible?How could the siren's singing be so ugly?
It must be the movement from some sea monster!
…………
Silver City is not as lively as it is during the day.
A pile of dark blue ice cubes piled up there, like a hill.
Without carrying his own weapon, Derrick stood in front of the iceberg with empty hands, praying devoutly:
Fools who do not belong to this era...
After reciting the name of the Lord and uttering his request, he glanced at the chief Colin Iliad, the six-person tutor waiting in the distance, and walked towards the pile of ice.
Seeing this, Colin, who was carrying two swords, held a bottle of golden liquid emitting light and heat in his hand, and walked closer to him, watching Derrick penetrated into the pile of ice and buried himself completely without leaving any gap.
The deep and hazy darkness suddenly came, and even if lightning flashed across the sky, it could not illuminate the place.
In an instant, an indescribable surge appeared around, as if a pair of eyes cast their eyes from the depths of the darkness.
Colin Iliad could clearly feel Derick fall asleep, even though his face turned pale and his body trembled slightly, and he did not wake up even though he was frozen by the ice that could not be melted normally.
He stopped hesitating and threw the bottle of potion forward, and a ghostly transparent figure appeared and wrapped it.
The figure walked through the dark blue ice and came to the small space that Derick had propped up, took out the potion, and poured it into Derick's mouth.
As soon as this action was completed, it immediately retreated and left the ice pile.
brush!
Colin Iliad suddenly drew his straight sword and slashed to the right rear, slashing out a stream of yellow pus and a monster full of rotten eyes.
This came out from nowhere!
At this moment, Colin Iliad saw a blazing light rising from the pile of blue ice, throwing pure light that was different from lightning around, warm, warm, bright and full of vitality.
This reflected Colin's eyes, as if they were from before the dark age.
The chief of Silver City watched intently, not moving for a long time until another monster emerged from the darkness.
…………
Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.
The little ‘Sun’ has also reached Sequence 5… Klein breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his eyes from the crimson star representing the sun, and turned to another one.
That symbolizes Miss Justice. She has completed multiple tasks of the Psychological Alchemy in more than a month, which can be exchanged for the Dreamwalker potion formula.
This means she will face Herwinlandbis again.
Marichi said nothing, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
He knew that the specific action plan could not be discussed immediately, and Emlin White had to go back first to seek opinions from the senior leaders of the blood clan, so he did not stop.
This may be my chance to gain divinity and become an earl... Emlin smiled and watched Marich's resentful soul leave quietly.
He has not yet digested the extraordinary nature of the Crimson Scholar. The so-called opportunity to become an earl refers to the promise of a free ritual or the formula of the corresponding potion.
The carriage continued to move forward and stopped at the entrance of the Harvest Church. Emlin looked at the gray mist in the air with satisfaction. He pressed his silk hat and walked out of the carriage and passed through the gate.
After changing into the brown priest suit, he took a rag and a bucket of water and carefully wiped the candlesticks on both sides.
After Father Utlavsky, who seemed to be taller, finished his morning sermon, Emlin stopped working and complained:
Why let Ernes go back?
He only requested volunteering for one month.Father Utlavsky is not bored with the questions that Emlin has repeated from time to time in recent times and seems very patient.
Thinking of his own experience, Emlin suddenly felt a little unbalanced and couldn't help but mutter again:
He was forced to volunteer, not volunteering on his own initiative, and he could not make a fixed deadline. He had to do at least half a year!
Father Utlavsky responded with a smile:
He did a pretty good job. He had been working hard for that month, guiding believers and copying sacred scriptures. I could clearly feel that he could already understand the value of life and the gratifying harvest.
Emlin's muscles twitched slightly:
He, no, he is about to become a believer of the "Mother Earth Goddess"?
No, I don't plan to force him to convert.Father Utlavsky said gently, I just let him understand the teachings of the Mother Goddess and feel the little things of life. I hope that when he feels confused in the future, he will remember such a spiritual destination, the embrace of his mother.
Emlin's lips twitched a few times, and finally said nothing, buried his head and continued to wipe it.
…………
Joewood District, in a house.
Fors sat in a high-back chair, his eyes slightly diverged at the empty glass bottle on the desk in front of him.
She finally digested the astrologer potion some time ago. Today, under the care of Xiu, she used the Asman brain and the cursed objects of the ancient vengeful spirit to form the Recorder potion, and mustered up the courage and drank it.
At this moment, she felt her brain expanding rapidly, the gray folds and bulges were increasing wildly, and her body gradually became blurred and decomposed into cells.
Those cells carry halos, as if forming a door surrounding the brain.
In a vague manner, Fors heard familiar murmurs again, but this was very ethereal and vague, and there was no way to distinguish specific words. It had no impact on her, who had rich experience.
After a while, Fors finally regained control of the brain and cells and felt the existence of the body.
Almost at the same time, a lot of knowledge echoed in her mind, making her understand how to use the Record Officer's ability:
The mutational brain reproduces the extraordinary ability used by the target, and then drives the activated part of the cells to form corresponding symbols, patterns and logos to complete storage.
This is what I came, I saw, I recorded, using the spirit as the pen, and using the spirit as the paper!
At present, we can only record an extraordinary ability with divine influence. The higher the other party's sequence, the higher the probability of my failure. Even if it is sequence 4, it may not be successful once more... The extraordinary ability of sequence 6 and sequence 5 can record 8, the effect is half the original, and 20 can be recorded from sequence 7 to sequence 9, and the effect is close to the original... When the potion is further digested, there will be improvements in all aspects... Fors combined with those knowledge and his own feelings, he silently said to himself.
This seems to be a duplicate of Lemano's travel notes, but Forss thinks that no one thinks that extraordinary abilities are too much, and the two also complement each other. After all, she can rent Lemano's travel notes to members of the Tarot Club, and repays extraordinary abilities, but it is impossible for her to rent out herself.
Only when it comes to Sequence 6, the ‘Apprentice’ has enough combat capabilities!Fors pulled his thoughts back and turned his head to sigh at Xiu next to him.
She immediately took the paper and pen on the other side of the table and began to write:
Dear teacher:
I am very happy to tell you that I finally became a ‘record officer’ and I am only one step away from my dream of ‘travel’…
Forsy had just written a few words, and from the corner of his eyes saw Xiu standing up, walking towards the door, and quickly called him:
Oh, why don’t you go to a good restaurant to celebrate?
Xiu responded seriously:
Your spiritual overflow is still quite serious, and it takes several days to control it through repeated meditations. Uh, you cannot smoke, drink, and you cannot indulge your emotions too much.
After finishing her advice, she added:
I still have a commission to do, so I will soon save enough contributions to exchange for the ‘Judge’ formula.
……All right.Forsy made a move.
After leaving the house, Xu untied the chains, got on a bicycle designed for the teenager, and rode towards the Hilston District.
According to information she received earlier, Viscount Stford ordered lunch at a luxury restaurant there.
After arriving at the restaurant, Xiu locked his bike on a gas street lamp pole, found a hidden corner, and observed people coming and going.
I don't know how long it took, a carriage drove over in the thin mist, with an emblem made of two rings of a flower.
Hugh's attention was very focused. He watched the carriage park at the entrance of the restaurant and saw Viscount Stford, who was over 40 years old, get down first and hand it to the passenger behind like a gentleman.
The lady in a dark red cloak.
Xiu couldn't see the lady's face clearly, but only noticed that the other person's chin was soft and his skin was fair.
…………
North Sunian Sea, on the Blue Avengers.
Alger Wilson had his feet off the ground, floating behind the captain's room window, staring at the deck outside and the waves in the distance.
He had digested some of the Ocean Singer potions, and reported to the Storm Church two weeks ago, and exchanged the merits he had accumulated before to a Wind Lord Potion and successfully took them. In other words, his sequence has been increased to 6 in the official information. Of course, he had to re-digest the Wind Lord Potion, but this was not difficult.
The biggest problem is that the movement of the Ocean Singer potion digestion is too obvious... I should have bought the Sea Word cane, and every time I sing, I push it onto it... Alger sighed silently, not too regretful, because even if he decided to buy it, there was not that much money.
Moreover, he also initially figured out how to digest the Ocean Singer potion.
In a while, the information should be obtained to confirm who the Navy officer Fsack Mr. Fool was to investigate... Alger retracted his gaze and returned to the desk where the brass sextant was placed.
At this time, two sailors burped by the deck.
There seemed to be siren in this sea area, and they could always hear their singing at night... One of the sailors said uncertainly.
His companion sneered:
How is that possible?How could the siren's singing be so ugly?
It must be the movement from some sea monster!
…………
Silver City is not as lively as it is during the day.
A pile of dark blue ice cubes piled up there, like a hill.
Without carrying his own weapon, Derrick stood in front of the iceberg with empty hands, praying devoutly:
Fools who do not belong to this era...
After reciting the name of the Lord and uttering his request, he glanced at the chief Colin Iliad, the six-person tutor waiting in the distance, and walked towards the pile of ice.
Seeing this, Colin, who was carrying two swords, held a bottle of golden liquid emitting light and heat in his hand, and walked closer to him, watching Derrick penetrated into the pile of ice and buried himself completely without leaving any gap.
The deep and hazy darkness suddenly came, and even if lightning flashed across the sky, it could not illuminate the place.
In an instant, an indescribable surge appeared around, as if a pair of eyes cast their eyes from the depths of the darkness.
Colin Iliad could clearly feel Derick fall asleep, even though his face turned pale and his body trembled slightly, and he did not wake up even though he was frozen by the ice that could not be melted normally.
He stopped hesitating and threw the bottle of potion forward, and a ghostly transparent figure appeared and wrapped it.
The figure walked through the dark blue ice and came to the small space that Derick had propped up, took out the potion, and poured it into Derick's mouth.
As soon as this action was completed, it immediately retreated and left the ice pile.
brush!
Colin Iliad suddenly drew his straight sword and slashed to the right rear, slashing out a stream of yellow pus and a monster full of rotten eyes.
This came out from nowhere!
At this moment, Colin Iliad saw a blazing light rising from the pile of blue ice, throwing pure light that was different from lightning around, warm, warm, bright and full of vitality.
This reflected Colin's eyes, as if they were from before the dark age.
The chief of Silver City watched intently, not moving for a long time until another monster emerged from the darkness.
…………
Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.
The little ‘Sun’ has also reached Sequence 5… Klein breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his eyes from the crimson star representing the sun, and turned to another one.
That symbolizes Miss Justice. She has completed multiple tasks of the Psychological Alchemy in more than a month, which can be exchanged for the Dreamwalker potion formula.
This means she will face Herwinlandbis again.
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