Leave a legend in nine places outside the planet... Isn't this the starry sky?Klein almost frowned as he looked at the potion formula in his hand.
He felt that this was even more dangerous than the promotion ceremony of Miracle Master.
Although the Box of the Old Day and the two 0 seals from the Abraham family, as well as some 1-level seals, all have the ability to send people into the starry sky, making the ceremony not difficult, Klein clearly remembers that Ariana, the leader of the ascetic monk in the Night Church, once warned him that the starry sky contains extremely terrible pollution, and even understanding is dangerous if it is not within the angel level.
If the wizard of the wizard is polluted by the starry sky, and if you want to become a wizard of the wizard of the starry sky, you must roam the starry sky... This is simply a dead knot and cannot be untied... Perhaps, the Abraham family records that the safer place in the starry sky, so you can't be too pessimistic... Also, you have to use divination to verify the authenticity of this recipe... Dorian won't lie, I don't mean he won't be deceived... Klein retracted his gaze and looked at Dorian Gray Braham opposite and said:
Where are the extraordinary characteristics of ‘Lu Mage’?
Dorian, who has already recorded the name of the Fool, thought for two seconds:
Two pieces in the form of a ‘0’ level seal in our family, one evolved into the ‘Box of the Old’, one is said to be in the hands of the Witch Sect, one in the Church of the God of War, and one. Since the Second Age, I have been to nowhere and no one has found it.
If you can replace one of the two relatively normal Abraham seals with the Old Box, you don’t have to worry about where to get the extraordinary characteristics of the Wizard, but the promotion ceremony is really a headache... Moreover, the essence of this ritual is obviously to leave a mark on the starry sky. No matter how you change it, you can’t avoid the starry sky... Klein controlled his expression and nodded to Dorian and said:
I hope you can find the answer when the red moon becomes round.
After saying that, his figure quickly faded, and it was already at the limit of Forsy's maintenance.
Dorian watched Germansparrow leave like this, subconsciously looked down at the paper with the name of the Fool in his hand, and found that it also became illusory and disappeared.
...Dorian was unable to find the correct answer from the various extraordinary abilities recorded by the family, so he turned to look at Fors, opened his mouth, and planned to ask for a few questions.
At this moment, his heart suddenly hurt and his pupils dilated sharply.
Oops!The curse is about to break out!Dorian quickly reached out and took out a small metal bottle from the hidden bag of clothes, unscrewed the lid, leaned towards his mouth, and drank it clean.
when!
He was so hasty that the lid of the metal bottle fell to the ground.
Forsi watched the teacher's face turn pale, and when he saw him pinching his chest, he couldn't react to what had happened.
As a former surgeon, she quickly made a judgment and quickly spoke:
Teacher, do you have a heart disease?
Is there any special medicine?
After asking the later question, Fors realized that he was too anxious and caring, so he seemed a little stupid:
The bottle the teacher just drank must be a special medicine!
Need help?I have the ability to record the ‘doctor’.Seeing that the teacher's expression calmed down, Fors asked again.
Dorian shook his head and said nothing was wrong.
At the same time, he sighed in his heart:
It was because you didn't do it as expected and summoned Germansparo directly in the room, so that I didn't have time to drink medicine, so I got it like this.
…………
Sunya Sea, capital of the Rothed Islands, the city of generosity Byyam.
The Blue Avengers stopped in the port in the evening.
During that time, the destruction of the maritime traffic line of Storm Church in Sunia finally attracted the attack of the Fsak Empire's demigods. Many captains died as a result, and the fleet suffered a severe blow.
Alger Wilson and his crew, who were waiting for an opportunity to attack the port in the primeval forest on the island, escaped the attack and after the Storm Church and the Ruan Navy announced that the battle had basically achieved its goal and could be over, they returned to Pasu Island to rest.
Afterwards, Alger deliberately asked for a fight, acting both pious and passionate, and was praised by the cardinals.
Because he was familiar with the Rosd Islands, he was undoubtedly sent here to strengthen the naval power of this important colony.
Of course, in order not to conflict with past identities and to leave a lead for other things in the future, Alger and his crew arrived at Baiyam in the name of recruited pirates.
In this war, many pirates were recruited and became effective supplements to the navies of various countries, just like mercenaries in the early and mid-Quarter periods.
Taking advantage of the slightest light in the sky, Alger got off the boat and headed straight to the wave church where Neptune Yan Courtman was.
As a Sea Singer of Sequence 5, he is qualified to meet directly with the Cardinal of the Storm Church, the Senior Deacon.
As he walked, Alger suddenly saw an acquaintance.
It was a middle-aged man in formal clothes, bow tie, glasses, and looked quite gentle, but Alger knew very well that he was a believer of the sea god Kavetuva. He used to be a pirate, and now he is a black and white trader.
Relf, long time no see.Alger greeted the illegitimate son of Roon, Fsak and Rothard.
Relf was stunned for a moment, as if he could not recognize that this was the captain of the Blue Avengers.
Alger?Our Captain of the Ghost Ship?After a few seconds, he asked in surprise.
Alger smiled and said:
Have I changed a lot?
Relf frowned slightly and responded:
Your temperament has changed a lot, more like the sea and clouds before the storm.
Good vision...but this is what I deliberately showed... After taking the Ocean Singer Potion, if there is no such change, it will not look like the people of the Storm Church... Alger sighed:
Because there are so many things to worry about.
Now, I've been hired by the Storm Church.
Relf narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt a little alert in his heart, and laughed:
This is indeed a good thing, if there is no war.
Alger looked at the place where Relf had just come out and asked:
When did there be more schools here?
He could see at a glance that there were four-story buildings, cement playgrounds, garden lawns and many children who were having fun playing.
The children's skin tones were darker, but some were not as close to bronze as local natives, and their hair was just a little natural curly, not too obvious.
There is no doubt that this part is a mixed race.
Relf looked back and sighed and smiled:
Haven't you donated to my charity fund?
Under God's guidance, I have established schools in several major cities on the island to provide education, meals and boarding for these discriminated children.
Our childhoods weren't bright enough, and I don't want them to be the same.
While Relf responded, Alger kept staring at the school. He waited until he finished speaking and said:
I thought you would take at least half of it.
Relf laughed:
It seems that I left you with a bad impression.
How about it, what are your opinions on this school?
Alger looked up and down and said:
Do you think I've been to school?
He paused and said:
Which street is your charity fund?I may have something to look for you after that.
Thinking that the other party had been hired by the Storm Church, Relf dared not reveal that he had any contact with the Rebels anymore, and laughed:
Donations are OK, but nothing else is used.
After giving the address of the charity fund, Relf returned to his home, went up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of a certain room:
Lord Danitz, I want to report something.
In the room, a low and majestic voice responded:
Come in.
…………
Beckland, Joewood District.
Dorian, who rented a house here, walked to the window and watched the sun set and it was getting darker.
The red moon will be round tonight, and the curse of the Abraham family will come again.
Dorian had not shave for many days, and his gray beard grew around his mouth, on both sides of his cheeks, and on his lower chin, which was extremely inconsistent with his middle-aged man's appearance.
After looking for a while, Dorian lowered his head and recited in the giant's words:
Fools who do not belong to this era...
After finishing his prayer, he returned to the center of the room, found a sofa and sat down, waiting for the red moon to rise, and waiting for the period when the most spiritual energy came.
At this time, above the gray fog, in the ancient palace, Klein had sat to the position of the fool, and waved to take a piece of paper man.
Surrounded by the power of the Source Fort, the paper man passed through Dorian's prayer spot and fell on him.
During this process, Klein deliberately failed to show the effect, allowing the angel to hug Dorian silently.
He felt that if Mr. Fool acted too much, he would scare the members of this ancient family, so he chose to keep a low profile.
The process of waiting for the result is always torment. Dorian took out his pocket watch from time to time, pressed it open, and took a look, wanting to know how long it will take to reach the most spiritual period on the full moon night. This can be calculated through the mystery knowledge.
Finally, as the early morning approached, Dorian instinctively bent down his back, trying to relieve the pain caused by the curse.
But as time passed by, his ears were quiet, and there was no buzzing sound.
The crimson moonlight passed through the window and shone on Dorian. He raised his head a little confusedly, feeling that the surroundings were peaceful, quiet, peaceful, and indifferent, and nothing abnormal appeared.
Dorian then looked out the window and saw the crimson full moon holy, dignified, soft and dreamy, as if hanging from his heart.
After a while of silence, Dorian lowered his head, took out his pocket watch, and pressed it to take a look.
... He raised his right hand, rubbed his eyes, and covered his face with the flow, but did not let go for a long time.
His gray beard gradually became messy, stained with tears and snot.
He felt that this was even more dangerous than the promotion ceremony of Miracle Master.
Although the Box of the Old Day and the two 0 seals from the Abraham family, as well as some 1-level seals, all have the ability to send people into the starry sky, making the ceremony not difficult, Klein clearly remembers that Ariana, the leader of the ascetic monk in the Night Church, once warned him that the starry sky contains extremely terrible pollution, and even understanding is dangerous if it is not within the angel level.
If the wizard of the wizard is polluted by the starry sky, and if you want to become a wizard of the wizard of the starry sky, you must roam the starry sky... This is simply a dead knot and cannot be untied... Perhaps, the Abraham family records that the safer place in the starry sky, so you can't be too pessimistic... Also, you have to use divination to verify the authenticity of this recipe... Dorian won't lie, I don't mean he won't be deceived... Klein retracted his gaze and looked at Dorian Gray Braham opposite and said:
Where are the extraordinary characteristics of ‘Lu Mage’?
Dorian, who has already recorded the name of the Fool, thought for two seconds:
Two pieces in the form of a ‘0’ level seal in our family, one evolved into the ‘Box of the Old’, one is said to be in the hands of the Witch Sect, one in the Church of the God of War, and one. Since the Second Age, I have been to nowhere and no one has found it.
If you can replace one of the two relatively normal Abraham seals with the Old Box, you don’t have to worry about where to get the extraordinary characteristics of the Wizard, but the promotion ceremony is really a headache... Moreover, the essence of this ritual is obviously to leave a mark on the starry sky. No matter how you change it, you can’t avoid the starry sky... Klein controlled his expression and nodded to Dorian and said:
I hope you can find the answer when the red moon becomes round.
After saying that, his figure quickly faded, and it was already at the limit of Forsy's maintenance.
Dorian watched Germansparrow leave like this, subconsciously looked down at the paper with the name of the Fool in his hand, and found that it also became illusory and disappeared.
...Dorian was unable to find the correct answer from the various extraordinary abilities recorded by the family, so he turned to look at Fors, opened his mouth, and planned to ask for a few questions.
At this moment, his heart suddenly hurt and his pupils dilated sharply.
Oops!The curse is about to break out!Dorian quickly reached out and took out a small metal bottle from the hidden bag of clothes, unscrewed the lid, leaned towards his mouth, and drank it clean.
when!
He was so hasty that the lid of the metal bottle fell to the ground.
Forsi watched the teacher's face turn pale, and when he saw him pinching his chest, he couldn't react to what had happened.
As a former surgeon, she quickly made a judgment and quickly spoke:
Teacher, do you have a heart disease?
Is there any special medicine?
After asking the later question, Fors realized that he was too anxious and caring, so he seemed a little stupid:
The bottle the teacher just drank must be a special medicine!
Need help?I have the ability to record the ‘doctor’.Seeing that the teacher's expression calmed down, Fors asked again.
Dorian shook his head and said nothing was wrong.
At the same time, he sighed in his heart:
It was because you didn't do it as expected and summoned Germansparo directly in the room, so that I didn't have time to drink medicine, so I got it like this.
…………
Sunya Sea, capital of the Rothed Islands, the city of generosity Byyam.
The Blue Avengers stopped in the port in the evening.
During that time, the destruction of the maritime traffic line of Storm Church in Sunia finally attracted the attack of the Fsak Empire's demigods. Many captains died as a result, and the fleet suffered a severe blow.
Alger Wilson and his crew, who were waiting for an opportunity to attack the port in the primeval forest on the island, escaped the attack and after the Storm Church and the Ruan Navy announced that the battle had basically achieved its goal and could be over, they returned to Pasu Island to rest.
Afterwards, Alger deliberately asked for a fight, acting both pious and passionate, and was praised by the cardinals.
Because he was familiar with the Rosd Islands, he was undoubtedly sent here to strengthen the naval power of this important colony.
Of course, in order not to conflict with past identities and to leave a lead for other things in the future, Alger and his crew arrived at Baiyam in the name of recruited pirates.
In this war, many pirates were recruited and became effective supplements to the navies of various countries, just like mercenaries in the early and mid-Quarter periods.
Taking advantage of the slightest light in the sky, Alger got off the boat and headed straight to the wave church where Neptune Yan Courtman was.
As a Sea Singer of Sequence 5, he is qualified to meet directly with the Cardinal of the Storm Church, the Senior Deacon.
As he walked, Alger suddenly saw an acquaintance.
It was a middle-aged man in formal clothes, bow tie, glasses, and looked quite gentle, but Alger knew very well that he was a believer of the sea god Kavetuva. He used to be a pirate, and now he is a black and white trader.
Relf, long time no see.Alger greeted the illegitimate son of Roon, Fsak and Rothard.
Relf was stunned for a moment, as if he could not recognize that this was the captain of the Blue Avengers.
Alger?Our Captain of the Ghost Ship?After a few seconds, he asked in surprise.
Alger smiled and said:
Have I changed a lot?
Relf frowned slightly and responded:
Your temperament has changed a lot, more like the sea and clouds before the storm.
Good vision...but this is what I deliberately showed... After taking the Ocean Singer Potion, if there is no such change, it will not look like the people of the Storm Church... Alger sighed:
Because there are so many things to worry about.
Now, I've been hired by the Storm Church.
Relf narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt a little alert in his heart, and laughed:
This is indeed a good thing, if there is no war.
Alger looked at the place where Relf had just come out and asked:
When did there be more schools here?
He could see at a glance that there were four-story buildings, cement playgrounds, garden lawns and many children who were having fun playing.
The children's skin tones were darker, but some were not as close to bronze as local natives, and their hair was just a little natural curly, not too obvious.
There is no doubt that this part is a mixed race.
Relf looked back and sighed and smiled:
Haven't you donated to my charity fund?
Under God's guidance, I have established schools in several major cities on the island to provide education, meals and boarding for these discriminated children.
Our childhoods weren't bright enough, and I don't want them to be the same.
While Relf responded, Alger kept staring at the school. He waited until he finished speaking and said:
I thought you would take at least half of it.
Relf laughed:
It seems that I left you with a bad impression.
How about it, what are your opinions on this school?
Alger looked up and down and said:
Do you think I've been to school?
He paused and said:
Which street is your charity fund?I may have something to look for you after that.
Thinking that the other party had been hired by the Storm Church, Relf dared not reveal that he had any contact with the Rebels anymore, and laughed:
Donations are OK, but nothing else is used.
After giving the address of the charity fund, Relf returned to his home, went up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of a certain room:
Lord Danitz, I want to report something.
In the room, a low and majestic voice responded:
Come in.
…………
Beckland, Joewood District.
Dorian, who rented a house here, walked to the window and watched the sun set and it was getting darker.
The red moon will be round tonight, and the curse of the Abraham family will come again.
Dorian had not shave for many days, and his gray beard grew around his mouth, on both sides of his cheeks, and on his lower chin, which was extremely inconsistent with his middle-aged man's appearance.
After looking for a while, Dorian lowered his head and recited in the giant's words:
Fools who do not belong to this era...
After finishing his prayer, he returned to the center of the room, found a sofa and sat down, waiting for the red moon to rise, and waiting for the period when the most spiritual energy came.
At this time, above the gray fog, in the ancient palace, Klein had sat to the position of the fool, and waved to take a piece of paper man.
Surrounded by the power of the Source Fort, the paper man passed through Dorian's prayer spot and fell on him.
During this process, Klein deliberately failed to show the effect, allowing the angel to hug Dorian silently.
He felt that if Mr. Fool acted too much, he would scare the members of this ancient family, so he chose to keep a low profile.
The process of waiting for the result is always torment. Dorian took out his pocket watch from time to time, pressed it open, and took a look, wanting to know how long it will take to reach the most spiritual period on the full moon night. This can be calculated through the mystery knowledge.
Finally, as the early morning approached, Dorian instinctively bent down his back, trying to relieve the pain caused by the curse.
But as time passed by, his ears were quiet, and there was no buzzing sound.
The crimson moonlight passed through the window and shone on Dorian. He raised his head a little confusedly, feeling that the surroundings were peaceful, quiet, peaceful, and indifferent, and nothing abnormal appeared.
Dorian then looked out the window and saw the crimson full moon holy, dignified, soft and dreamy, as if hanging from his heart.
After a while of silence, Dorian lowered his head, took out his pocket watch, and pressed it to take a look.
... He raised his right hand, rubbed his eyes, and covered his face with the flow, but did not let go for a long time.
His gray beard gradually became messy, stained with tears and snot.