Lord of the Mysteries v6c34 - Sogou MTL

"At present there is no" Star Worm "... Let me pay attention to what others who want to buy" Star Worm "need ..." Fohr read the teacher's letter and breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Can think of the next will start hunting "the holy one of the secret" cloth, she was nervous again, after all, this is the existence of a demigod and a demiman, in a year or two ago is the holy one of sequence 4 , now maybe have sequence 3.

"Although the leader of the action is the" hermit "lady, but as a bait, still need to worry about their own safety ... Furthermore, behind the aurora will be" salvation rose ", and angels, the king of angels. .. "Fohr, don't regret that he agreed to german. Spallo's request, this itself is what she wants to do, just because the risk is too high, unavoidably a little panic and anxiety.

This made her can't help but imagine another possibility:

"If Mr. World could participate and be dominated by him, I would certainly not be so nervous and worried."

This is not that Fowler does not believe in the strength and experience of the "hermit" lady, but that the record of the "world" german Sparrow is there. Not one or two demigods have been killed, making people feel at ease at the thought of him performing similar tasks.

Hugh, sitting by the fireplace, glanced at his friend and asked:

"Are you going to start hunting?"

"Mmm." Furth nodded solemnly and immediately said, "Not so fast, everyone needs some preparation time."

Hunting a demigod does not mean hunting foxes in the suburbs in autumn, bringing equipment and gathering friends together. It requires absolutely rigorous and meticulous planning. Fohr believes that the "hermit" lady must come to Backlander in person, or live in a predetermined other battlefield for a period of time, and find out the specific conditions before she can make a sufficiently effective plan.

However, Miss Justice is still speeding up the digestion of "dreamer" potions, which may take another month or two or even longer.

For Fowler, she can afford to wait, because she also wants to digest the "recorder" potion, arrange the ceremony and become a "traveler" before the official action.

The only thing she was not sure was whether "the world" german Sparrow would press.

I will try my best to persuade him, no, let miss "justice" persuade him, this is the strength of the "audience" ... just muttered two words, he saw Hugh turned around, slightly hesitate to say:

"The liaison officer of MI9 proposed today that I formally join them, saying that the new king will succeed to the throne. There is no need to worry about many things in the past, and people like him and me also have the opportunity to be reused. "

Fohr, concentrate on hearing, consider the next:

"Isn't there an investigation against us?

"It should be possible to find a certain force behind you."

Hugh nodded his head a way:

"They think that I was abandoned after the last incident, and they suspect that the power belongs to the church, the church of the night."

Hugh himself believed in the "goddess of the night" and referring to the church undoubtedly meant the church of the night, but considering that his good friend was a believer in the "god of steam and machinery", he added another sentence to avoid ambiguity .

"Ha ha, that's what Mr. World asked us to disguise." Fohr, relaxed to stroke the hair, said with a smile.

She immediately let oneself become serious and mature:

"Hugh, this is an opportunity for you. The role of" judge "obviously needs official support. You are a judge in Backlander's underground world. Your strength and level are not enough and you lack enough help.

"If you can really serve in the Magistrate's Court, Circuit Court and Criminal Court for a few months, your magic medicine should be thoroughly digested. Ah yes, I heard that MI9 has an" extraordinary affairs court "to deal with extraordinary cases. If you become a judge in the court, perhaps you will be able to hit the rank of "disciplinary knight" in February and March next year. "

See Hugh obviously conation, busy, added:

"When you have done enough meritorious deeds, you may be able to restore your father's reputation to a certain extent. George III is dead anyway. As long as you don't lead things to his reputation, Covington II may not stop it."

Covington is the eldest son of George III. He has now succeeded King Rouen and is wearing the crown of Byron.

Hugh was silent for a long time, finally slowly nods:

"I'll give it a try."

"Well, when it stabilizes, you can connect your mother and brother to Backlander. Although the situation is tense and food prices are soaring, you must have quotas in MI9 to support them!" The more Fowler said, the more he felt that joining MI9 was a good thing.

After persuading Hugh, Fowler went into his bedroom and prayed to Mr. Fool, asking him to transfer his words to Mr. World.

Then, Fohr refined the main points of the teacher's reply and expounded his own ideas, hoping that german Sparrow would be patient.

She had just finished praying and was about to leave the room when suddenly a flower in front of her saw the crimson tide gushing out from the void and instantly drowned herself.

Furth immediately found himself in the ancient palace, sitting in the usual high-backed chair, but the bronze long table at the top did not have the majestic figure shrouded in gray mist.

At this time, the mottled long table was surrounded only by her and "the world" german Sparrow.

"..." Fowler's spirit suddenly tightened and his mind became active and turned quickly. "Mr. World, what I just meant was that patience is the best. It can make things simple. No, it doesn't matter. We will start hunting as soon as possible. "

Crane kid smiled a track:

"Don't be nervous, I'm not in a hurry."

When the final target becomes angel level potion formula and "0" level seal, he has enough patience in this matter.

Call ... "Magician", secretly relieved, doubt asked:

"What can I do for you?"

Klein tone no waves replied:

"You don't want to digest" record officer "potion as soon as possible?

"In addition to 'recording' the folk customs of different places, I think you should also 'record' various extraordinary abilities. The higher the corresponding level, the better the digestion effect may be."

Fohr, hear eyes a bright:

"Yes!"

After blurting out, she felt that there was something wrong with her attitude. Busy and implied a little timidly added:

"Is this what you said before, the reward in advance?"

Crane gently moment way:

"Let's get started and get ready. I borrowed a '1' seal from Mr. Fool, which corresponds to the holy one level."

For a "recorder" in sequence 6, the probability of success in "recording" angels' extraordinary abilities at the level is extremely low, close to none. Therefore, Klein did not attempt to summon miss messenger and Mr azker from the void of history to demonstrate "skills".

, sit straight, heavy nodded his head:

"Mmm."

The next second, she saw "World" german Sparrow holding up a white bone scepter with turquoise gems on the top.

In the flash of light, lightning "leapt" out of the void, intertwined, and turned into a thunderous forest emitting the smell of destruction.

Fohr's eyes were silvery white and his body and mind were shocked.

Wait until the "lightning storm" subsided, she froze for two seconds, just slightly cower said:

"Failed ..."

"Come again." Klein responded flatly.

"Lightning storm" came over and over again in the ancient palace above the fog, I don't know how long it took, vomit a sigh of relief, leaned back, hard to hide delighted to say:

"Success, success!"

She finally "recorded" a "lightning storm".

Finally over ... Fohr immediately relaxed, and then, she heard the "world" german. Sparrow said without emotion:

"Well, the next extraordinary ability."

... Next? Furth saw the crazy adventurer at the bottom of the mottled long table lean out of his right hand, grabbed it in the gray fog, and pulled out a cross with thorns and verdigris out of thin air.

"Record, the power of this cross?" Fohr tried to make his expression appear normal.

After the potion of "recorder" has been digested to a greater extent, her divine ability to "record" has been upgraded from one to two.

"No." Klein glanced at Miss Magician and said, "Record my ability to summon" No Dark Cross. "

"... failed." Fohr said in a low voice.

The reason for the failure was that she had not had time to "record".

Klein lifted the maintenance of "no dark cross" and once again extended his hand into the fog of history and took out an iron-black revolver.

"Didn't succeed ..." Fohr, complex expression to respond.

She only wants to return to the real world and digest the harvest just now, but she can't hear the bell of "class dismissed" for a long time.

Nearly 30 times later, when her head began to ache and her spirit began to dry up, she finally "recorded" a "call of historical pore images".

At this moment, she felt that she was full of tears, but she fought back her exhaustion and tried to show a good "student" attitude:

"This can call out people and things that have some connection with themselves from the pores of history?

"Who should I call, or which item?"

Klein looked at miss "magician", slightly coldly replied:

"me."

"..." Fohr squeezed out a smile and said, "When were you?"

"The last time we met." Klein had already figured out the answer.

It was he who brought Miss Magician back to Backlander from the ice and snow world before destroying the ceremony of George III and has become the "ancient scholar".

, solemnly nodded, subconsciously asked:

"Failure? Call people beyond my own level, the probability of failure should be very high ..."

"You will 'record' this ability again tomorrow, using 'Lehmanino's travel notes'." Klein's voice said gently.

Can you succeed twice? "Magician" Fohr instinctively raised such a question. It can be seen that "the world" german Sparrow was so sure and did not dare to speak.

Her hand strokes the way:

"Then, can I go back?"

Klein "well" let out a cry, let miss "magician" in a face of joy left the "source fort".

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Sunia Island, in the primeval forest.

Alger Wilson led several of his men into an elven relic that was seldom visited.