Above the gray fog, inside the palace like a giant's residence.
Klein sat upright as a fool, raised his right hand and let the scepter of the Sea God hidden in the pile of debris fly out and fall to his palm.
He initially planned to place this seal comparable to level 1 next to the seat, which was respect for the demigod-level items. However, after careful consideration, he believed that the Scepter of the Sea God is still somewhat incompatible with the mysterious and powerful fools who can fight against evil gods such as the Real Creator and the Original Witch. The level of the Blasphemy Card is barely qualified, so he threw the Scepter of the Sea God into the pile of miscellaneous items.
Looking at the blue and blue spots surrounding the short bone rod, Klein thought about it and gave the idea of making a preliminary division.
As he expected, those blue and blue light spots divided by their own will, simply praising the sea god, and praying for nothing, sinking to the bottom, and disappearing faster. Those involving confessions and prayers floated upwards, closer to Klein's palm.
He followed his spiritual intuition and pointed out one of the latter.
Suddenly, he saw the waves rising high and heard the violent whistling wind.
A near-shore fishing boat is high and low in the undulating deep blue, throwing it up and swinging, and may capsize at any time.
Above the fishing boats, there were obviously local natives who either hugged the masts tightly or pulled the ropes, and made their last efforts. Many of them recited the name of the Sea God in panic.
Klein realized that this was a plea, so he raised the milky white scepter.
At the top of the scepter, blue gems bloomed one after another, forming a halo, illuminating it into the scene.
The fishermen were gradually despairing, and suddenly felt that the ship that was thrown away suddenly and calmed down.
They looked around in shock and saw that the huge waves like hills had become peaceful at some point, and the strong wind ravaging the sea became slower and slower, as gentle as the taste of Zalha beer.
The dark clouds stacked in mid-air dissipated, and before a storm could show its full posture, it was forced back by mysterious power.
The fishermen quickly woke up from their dull state and understood what was going on:
The God of Sea blesses everyone, and the God of Sea blesses him!
Plop, plop, plop!
They all crawled on the deck, spread their hands and put them on their mouths, and recited the name of the Sea God without neatly:
Thank you, for praising you, the lover of the sea and the spiritual world, the protector of the Rosed Islands, the dominant of the undersea creatures, the controller of tsunamis and storms, and the great Kavetuva!
Above the gray fog, Klein felt a little depressed:
It was me who saved you, why should I thank Kavituva?
That sea snake will only deliberately create hurricanes, raise waves, and intimidate you, forcing you to believe in it devoutly...
Klein was silent for two seconds and suddenly burst into laughter:
Kavetuva is dead, and now Kavetuva is another identity of me.
Why do I feel bad because others thank me for another identity?
Is this the issue that must be paid attention to in the real role of "faceless man"?Truly integrate into your identity, regard his joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness as his own joys, but you cannot forget who you were... This is really difficult to do. If you don't pay attention, you will be mentally unconscious. If an extraordinary person is mentally unconscious, he will be out of control...
After thinking carefully for a while, Klein exhaled and chuckled and said to himself:
It’s quite rewarding to play the role of the ‘Sea God’.
Although this kind of acting may not receive feedback with gray fog shielding and isolation, it will directly promote my "faceless" potion digestion, but it can also provide experience and lessons to help me find a safer and more effective way to play.
Consolidate his mind, Klein spreads his spirituality to another point of light.
This time the prayer came from a bridge hole. A woman with broken clothes and body festering and pus leaned in the corner, muttering the name of the sea god and making the final confession.
Through her description, Klein seemed to have seen her short life with his own eyes.
This is an indigenous woman. Her parents both believe in the sea god, so she also believes in the sea god. In the first ten years, her father worked as a miner, repaired roads, and paved railways. Her mother mainly worked as a temporary job, sewing, washing, and helping the dock, and intermittently became a street girl. It was quite difficult for a family of people but it could still be maintained.
The transformation happened two years ago, when his father unfortunately died in a road construction accident, but the Rosed Railway Company only gave quite a small amount of compensation, and the family gradually came to a dead end.
Later, the girl was sold to the Red Theater by her mother and became a legal prostitute.
Although Emperor Rossell had long invented the condom, many pirates and adventurers were reluctant to use it for a while, and the Red Theater itself was not forced. The girl's struggle was ineffective and could only surrender. Finally, she didn't know who had infected the disease.
The manager of the Red Theater tried to do a simple treatment, but saw that there was no big improvement, so he drove her out because the cost of subsequent treatment was obviously much more expensive than the cost of buying another girl.
The sick girl not only couldn't find a new job, but she didn't even have money to rent a house. Her mother and younger brothers and sisters had long gone, maybe she had died, maybe she was kidnapped and became slaves.
The girl became a wanderer and lived under the bridge hole, supporting her for a while with the food from the charity and some free medicines.
But this was short-lived after all. Her condition became worse and worse, and her body became weaker and weaker, and soon reached the end of her life.
At that moment, she recalled the time when she was full and warmest, and some of the occasional words that pirates and adventurers said, and whispered to the sea god:
I want to live like a person...
Klein raised his cane slightly again, but found that the seal had no ability to heal the disease.
He wondered whether to buy a batch of potions from Emlin White in the name of the world, but found that the prayer scene came from noon, the girl had passed away, in the muddy and dirty bridge hole, in the pain and intense hunger.
Klein was silent for a while, and the perspective of the prayer scene was raised, showing the location of the bridge.
After writing down the characteristics of nearby streets and surrounding areas, Klein leaned on the back of his chair, sighed and smiled without a smile:
What a humble wish.
There is nothing to play with...I try to make you buried like a person...
He withdrew his attention, browsed other light spots, and looked for objects to be played by real people, but for a moment, he could not gain anything.
During this process, Klein noticed that the rebels such as Carlat, Edmonton and others held a ceremony, putting a batch of items into the altar, and praying to the sea god to give them strength.
This is how the extraordinary things they took out for... It's really different when they reached the level of a demigod... Moreover, they were all used to not getting a response immediately, as if they wanted to let those items stay overnight in the altar... It seems that the sea snake of Kavetuvan did not respond immediately to Ah, it depends on its mood and whether it is sleeping, otherwise it can only make some instinctive responses and cannot make extraordinary things in batches... Klein picked up the scepter of the Sea God and once again made the blue and blue gems shine.
The majestic spirituality is wonderfully combined, with a extraordinary feeling, pours into the prayer scene, into the altar, and randomly merges with different objects.
Some are electric shock talismans, some can make people wander in the sea like fish, and some can blew strong winds... Within three months, spirituality will gradually fade to nowhere... Klein half-closed his eyes and felt the changes in those items.
At this time, he was already quite tired. Although he only responded twice and relied mainly on the power of the God of the Sea Scepter, once he forced to disperse the storm and smooth the waves, and once he provided enchantment for dozens of items at the same time. They are all demigod-level applications and their spiritual consumption is also very large.
Even if I can use this "Sea God's Scepter" normally, I can't support Ah for too long... but the negative effect will not cause a burden to me. Sometimes I may try to use it...
Well, the Resistance Army reminded me that I had to pray to myself and make a batch of talismans, mainly to deal with underwater activities. In this way, even if I encounter a war in Shanghai, I will not be held back. By the way, I don’t know how to do the lightning talisman. I have to collect corresponding mysterious materials. With it, I can deal with the enemy who controls air supremacy...
Klein muttered a few silently, threw the scepter of the Sea God back into the pile of debris, and he quickly returned to the real world.
…………
East Chester County, in the vast and beautiful countryside, the side door of a very wide manor.
Audrey Hall was wearing a black rider's suit with a waist-hugging and a simple-decorated ladies' shirt. She sat quite familiarly on the back of a brown-red mare without any shaking.
Her black leather boots were stomping on the stirrups, her legs were slightly clamped inward with her white trousers, and she smiled at Susie, a big golden retriever carrying a small leather bag next to her and said:
I'm waiting for you on the edge of the woods!
After saying that, she held the whip in her hand and lowered her back, letting the brown-red mare run from slow to fast, running in the wilderness.
Compared to the gorgeous, expensive but gloomy family castle, Audrey prefers beautiful manors and rural scenery.
The horses followed and the riders had servants and maids. They had only one task, which was to protect Miss Audrey.
Susie also ran happily, a feeling that Beckland couldn't understand.
And she and Audrey will have a small adventure today, which is to explore an ancient tower that has collapsed for a long time in the woods. There are valuable items that have been taken away long ago and have never had any accidents. It is a very suitable place for inexperienced people to be proficient in various skills.
The only problem is that it will be dark in two hours, and time may not be enough.
Klein sat upright as a fool, raised his right hand and let the scepter of the Sea God hidden in the pile of debris fly out and fall to his palm.
He initially planned to place this seal comparable to level 1 next to the seat, which was respect for the demigod-level items. However, after careful consideration, he believed that the Scepter of the Sea God is still somewhat incompatible with the mysterious and powerful fools who can fight against evil gods such as the Real Creator and the Original Witch. The level of the Blasphemy Card is barely qualified, so he threw the Scepter of the Sea God into the pile of miscellaneous items.
Looking at the blue and blue spots surrounding the short bone rod, Klein thought about it and gave the idea of making a preliminary division.
As he expected, those blue and blue light spots divided by their own will, simply praising the sea god, and praying for nothing, sinking to the bottom, and disappearing faster. Those involving confessions and prayers floated upwards, closer to Klein's palm.
He followed his spiritual intuition and pointed out one of the latter.
Suddenly, he saw the waves rising high and heard the violent whistling wind.
A near-shore fishing boat is high and low in the undulating deep blue, throwing it up and swinging, and may capsize at any time.
Above the fishing boats, there were obviously local natives who either hugged the masts tightly or pulled the ropes, and made their last efforts. Many of them recited the name of the Sea God in panic.
Klein realized that this was a plea, so he raised the milky white scepter.
At the top of the scepter, blue gems bloomed one after another, forming a halo, illuminating it into the scene.
The fishermen were gradually despairing, and suddenly felt that the ship that was thrown away suddenly and calmed down.
They looked around in shock and saw that the huge waves like hills had become peaceful at some point, and the strong wind ravaging the sea became slower and slower, as gentle as the taste of Zalha beer.
The dark clouds stacked in mid-air dissipated, and before a storm could show its full posture, it was forced back by mysterious power.
The fishermen quickly woke up from their dull state and understood what was going on:
The God of Sea blesses everyone, and the God of Sea blesses him!
Plop, plop, plop!
They all crawled on the deck, spread their hands and put them on their mouths, and recited the name of the Sea God without neatly:
Thank you, for praising you, the lover of the sea and the spiritual world, the protector of the Rosed Islands, the dominant of the undersea creatures, the controller of tsunamis and storms, and the great Kavetuva!
Above the gray fog, Klein felt a little depressed:
It was me who saved you, why should I thank Kavituva?
That sea snake will only deliberately create hurricanes, raise waves, and intimidate you, forcing you to believe in it devoutly...
Klein was silent for two seconds and suddenly burst into laughter:
Kavetuva is dead, and now Kavetuva is another identity of me.
Why do I feel bad because others thank me for another identity?
Is this the issue that must be paid attention to in the real role of "faceless man"?Truly integrate into your identity, regard his joys, angers, sorrows, and happiness as his own joys, but you cannot forget who you were... This is really difficult to do. If you don't pay attention, you will be mentally unconscious. If an extraordinary person is mentally unconscious, he will be out of control...
After thinking carefully for a while, Klein exhaled and chuckled and said to himself:
It’s quite rewarding to play the role of the ‘Sea God’.
Although this kind of acting may not receive feedback with gray fog shielding and isolation, it will directly promote my "faceless" potion digestion, but it can also provide experience and lessons to help me find a safer and more effective way to play.
Consolidate his mind, Klein spreads his spirituality to another point of light.
This time the prayer came from a bridge hole. A woman with broken clothes and body festering and pus leaned in the corner, muttering the name of the sea god and making the final confession.
Through her description, Klein seemed to have seen her short life with his own eyes.
This is an indigenous woman. Her parents both believe in the sea god, so she also believes in the sea god. In the first ten years, her father worked as a miner, repaired roads, and paved railways. Her mother mainly worked as a temporary job, sewing, washing, and helping the dock, and intermittently became a street girl. It was quite difficult for a family of people but it could still be maintained.
The transformation happened two years ago, when his father unfortunately died in a road construction accident, but the Rosed Railway Company only gave quite a small amount of compensation, and the family gradually came to a dead end.
Later, the girl was sold to the Red Theater by her mother and became a legal prostitute.
Although Emperor Rossell had long invented the condom, many pirates and adventurers were reluctant to use it for a while, and the Red Theater itself was not forced. The girl's struggle was ineffective and could only surrender. Finally, she didn't know who had infected the disease.
The manager of the Red Theater tried to do a simple treatment, but saw that there was no big improvement, so he drove her out because the cost of subsequent treatment was obviously much more expensive than the cost of buying another girl.
The sick girl not only couldn't find a new job, but she didn't even have money to rent a house. Her mother and younger brothers and sisters had long gone, maybe she had died, maybe she was kidnapped and became slaves.
The girl became a wanderer and lived under the bridge hole, supporting her for a while with the food from the charity and some free medicines.
But this was short-lived after all. Her condition became worse and worse, and her body became weaker and weaker, and soon reached the end of her life.
At that moment, she recalled the time when she was full and warmest, and some of the occasional words that pirates and adventurers said, and whispered to the sea god:
I want to live like a person...
Klein raised his cane slightly again, but found that the seal had no ability to heal the disease.
He wondered whether to buy a batch of potions from Emlin White in the name of the world, but found that the prayer scene came from noon, the girl had passed away, in the muddy and dirty bridge hole, in the pain and intense hunger.
Klein was silent for a while, and the perspective of the prayer scene was raised, showing the location of the bridge.
After writing down the characteristics of nearby streets and surrounding areas, Klein leaned on the back of his chair, sighed and smiled without a smile:
What a humble wish.
There is nothing to play with...I try to make you buried like a person...
He withdrew his attention, browsed other light spots, and looked for objects to be played by real people, but for a moment, he could not gain anything.
During this process, Klein noticed that the rebels such as Carlat, Edmonton and others held a ceremony, putting a batch of items into the altar, and praying to the sea god to give them strength.
This is how the extraordinary things they took out for... It's really different when they reached the level of a demigod... Moreover, they were all used to not getting a response immediately, as if they wanted to let those items stay overnight in the altar... It seems that the sea snake of Kavetuvan did not respond immediately to Ah, it depends on its mood and whether it is sleeping, otherwise it can only make some instinctive responses and cannot make extraordinary things in batches... Klein picked up the scepter of the Sea God and once again made the blue and blue gems shine.
The majestic spirituality is wonderfully combined, with a extraordinary feeling, pours into the prayer scene, into the altar, and randomly merges with different objects.
Some are electric shock talismans, some can make people wander in the sea like fish, and some can blew strong winds... Within three months, spirituality will gradually fade to nowhere... Klein half-closed his eyes and felt the changes in those items.
At this time, he was already quite tired. Although he only responded twice and relied mainly on the power of the God of the Sea Scepter, once he forced to disperse the storm and smooth the waves, and once he provided enchantment for dozens of items at the same time. They are all demigod-level applications and their spiritual consumption is also very large.
Even if I can use this "Sea God's Scepter" normally, I can't support Ah for too long... but the negative effect will not cause a burden to me. Sometimes I may try to use it...
Well, the Resistance Army reminded me that I had to pray to myself and make a batch of talismans, mainly to deal with underwater activities. In this way, even if I encounter a war in Shanghai, I will not be held back. By the way, I don’t know how to do the lightning talisman. I have to collect corresponding mysterious materials. With it, I can deal with the enemy who controls air supremacy...
Klein muttered a few silently, threw the scepter of the Sea God back into the pile of debris, and he quickly returned to the real world.
…………
East Chester County, in the vast and beautiful countryside, the side door of a very wide manor.
Audrey Hall was wearing a black rider's suit with a waist-hugging and a simple-decorated ladies' shirt. She sat quite familiarly on the back of a brown-red mare without any shaking.
Her black leather boots were stomping on the stirrups, her legs were slightly clamped inward with her white trousers, and she smiled at Susie, a big golden retriever carrying a small leather bag next to her and said:
I'm waiting for you on the edge of the woods!
After saying that, she held the whip in her hand and lowered her back, letting the brown-red mare run from slow to fast, running in the wilderness.
Compared to the gorgeous, expensive but gloomy family castle, Audrey prefers beautiful manors and rural scenery.
The horses followed and the riders had servants and maids. They had only one task, which was to protect Miss Audrey.
Susie also ran happily, a feeling that Beckland couldn't understand.
And she and Audrey will have a small adventure today, which is to explore an ancient tower that has collapsed for a long time in the woods. There are valuable items that have been taken away long ago and have never had any accidents. It is a very suitable place for inexperienced people to be proficient in various skills.
The only problem is that it will be dark in two hours, and time may not be enough.
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