Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 222: History
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On the undulating sea, in an ancient dark sailing ship.
Argel Wilson is standing at the window, thinking about what to pay attention to when returning to Passo Island to report his job. In front of him, there is a boundless grey mist and a figure above everything else.
He immediately saw the crimson light, saw the blurry figure suspected of World, and the quiet and indifferent words rang from his ear.
After listening carefully, Argel pupils opened up a little bit, and there was both uncontrollable joy and strong surprise and consternation.
He remembers very clearly that last time in Tarot Society, World only promised to help Sun get Notary magical medicine formula within three days, and did not say anything about Ocean Singer at all. As a result, only a few days later, this gentleman got Sequence Five formula, which is rarely in circulation , And also harvested the main material!
"What the **** did he do?" Argel said to himself silently, remembering the cold and hard look of Gehrman Sparrow in his mind, and he felt that the other party made him unable to see through.
Is this the benefit of being a favored one? Well, I just received the news yesterday that Gehrman Sparrow boarded The Future at Nas last week. This aspect shows that Admiral of the Stars is indeed Hermit. On the other hand, does it mean that World did something very important last week, for example, entering the east side Dangerous waters, what item did I get, so I had to seek the help of Hermit? So he was promoted and became expert of Sequence Five?
This can explain the problem of getting Ocean Singer magical medicine formula and main materials in just a few days ... but what did he do? Wouldn't it kill a church's quasi-senior? Argel couldn't help but frowned.
He quickly calmed his mind and shifted his focus to other things:
Although getting formula and the main material at once, it really makes him very happy and excited, and sincerely feels that being a member of "Tarot Society" is a turning point in his life, but accordingly, he must pay enough!
"What can I give World ..." Argel was in deep contemplation, and sadly found that he did not have the equivalent item or money.
He was pacing back and forth subconsciously, turning round and round around the window.
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above the grey mist, the busy World disappeared, and Klein turned its attention to 《Grossel's Travel Notes》, which was brought into above the grey mist just now.
This booklet bound in yellow-brown parchment is quietly placed on the top of a long bronze table. There are no strange places at all. Only those who like to study history are willing to pay attention to it.
Klein has a pen and paper, and carefully wrote the first divination statement:
"This is the uniqueness of Audience path."
This is what he is most worried about, because it means that this "journey" cannot be sealed in above the grey mist-it is likely to bring unexpected accidents, and if you carry it with you, Klein may not be when It was sucked into the book, it would be very troublesome.
Remove the spiritual pendulum in the cuff of the left wrist, Klein calmed down and tried divination.
When he opened his eyes, citrine pendant was doing counterclockwise rotation.
This means negative.
"It seems that this strange book is not the only one of Audience path, so I do n’t have to be too scared ..." Klein thought for a few seconds and tried divination again to see if 《Grossel's Travel Notes》 is Audience path Sequence One or item corresponding to Sequence Two, Who knows the result of failure.
Um ... he pondered for a long time, and wrote a new divination sentence:
"The origin of it."
The reason why Klein dared to do this kind of divination is because he is well aware that Sequence Zero of Audience path has long since fallen, and the uniqueness and probability are in the hands of "Twilight Hermit Organization". At present, the corresponding True God may be almost negligible.
Put down the pen and hold the paper and books. Klein leans back against the back of the chair and reads the sentence low while using meditation to enter the dream.
The sky and earth of grey mist broke apart, and the sky became extremely dim, as if a strong wind was dancing around in the dark clouds.
Under such a dim environment, a light spot first appeared on the horizon, and then grew larger and clearer.
It was a floating continent!
continent that can accommodate several normal cities!
The periphery of this continent is off-white, and huge rocks show their outlines, and above this, there is a magnificent stone pillar that stands tens of hundreds of meters high. Supported a towering ancient clumsy palace.
A strip of gray, red, or brass, or ice crystals condensed giant dragon flying over this piece of continent, the sky above this heterogeneous city, sometimes fell to the top of a stone column rest, overlooking Wanfang, and sometimes entered tall The magnificent palace disappeared from the sight of Klein.
Among them, the smallest one can be equivalent to "King of the North" Yourisian, and the largest one reaches 100 meters.
The picture drew closer, and a palace that may be more than 200 meters high began to occupy the Klein's horizon.
In its interior, stone columns stand, supporting the dome, and the space is large enough for any giant dragon to move freely here.
The "lens" continues to move inwards. Klein quickly saw a book made of yellow-brown parchment paper. Its cover is blank, floating in mid-air, and it is incredibly small compared with the surrounding environment.
Behind the book, a huge shadow appeared.
The outline of this shadow has just been outlined, and the thoughts and thoughts in Klein's head exploded in an instant!
His eyes were sprayed with blood, and only two black holes were left in his ears. The bright red milky things in his mouth and inside his nostrils were constantly pouring out.
The mysterious space of above the grey mist was gently shaken to smooth out all this, Klein quickly returned to normal, and his hands grinned and rubbed his head:
"Pain! Really fuck pain!
"It ’s not worse than Eternal Blazing Sun, I did n’t even see what he looked like, and I failed to gain any knowledge ...
"He is' Dragon of Fantasies'Ingreweed, right? According to little Sun's data, he had already fallen at the end of second era. I was a few epochs apart. After two or three thousand years, I just peeped and became so miserable. If not With grey mist isolation and help, he must have died on the spot ... This imprint is too strong, right?
"There is no specific comparison, because the injury is not as good as that of Eternal Blazing Sun, but one is already dead and the other is still alive, making people have to suspect that ancient God is stronger than the current True God ..."
After nearly a minute of relief from the painful shadow, Klein turned his gaze to 《Grossel's Travel Notes》 again, tapped the edge of the mottled long table with his fingers, and said silently:
"The author of this book is" Dragon of Fantasies "Ingreweed?
"A storybook written by ancient God that can automatically interpret the ending?
"What is his purpose? When this book was formed, 'Dragon of Fantasies' should not have encountered the ancient Sun God, and there were no problems. After all, the book must be spread from 'City of Miracles'Levished to' Royal Court of Giants ' In a short time, before the Grossel was swallowed by the book, King of Giants was obviously still alive.
"Pure prank? Boring time-consuming plaything? Or," Dragon of Fantasies "ancient God foresees a certain future, specially created this book, leaving a recovery path for himself or the giant dragon family, but because of the mistake Estimated the strength and horror of the ancient Sun God, and it fell completely, making this book fail to function for thousands of years, just inhale the characters naturally and interpret the story? "
Klein made some conjectures, but they could not obtain further confirmation. They could only think about finding opportunities to enter the book and collect clues.
"You can enter in the form of spiritual body in above the grey mist afterwards. If you encounter an accident, you can return immediately ... Well, wait until they are separated from Ademona and Anderson, and try again. You must be careful and careful enough ..." Klein ordered Nodded, tried divination and whether 《Grossel's Travel Notes》 would bring bad changes to the mysterious space of above the grey mist, but the result still failed.
As for the reason, he actually understands a little bit, that is, the essence here is higher than spiritual world, and the things involved here cannot be used to obtain inspiration from spiritual world by means of divination.
I decided to take a look at above the grey mist frequently in the next few days, and took a look. After preventing accidents, Klein threw 《Grossel's Travel Notes》 into the debris pile and waved a partially crushed gold wine glass.
This wine glass has a complicated and delicate pattern, inscribed with the two Elven language words "Calamity, Gasnum", and there is no special place.
Holding it, Klein quietly rubbed for a few seconds.
…………
Boom, boom!
Klein politely knocked on the door of captain's cabin.
"Is there anything?" The Gehrman Sparrow road outside Ademona looks at with her hair down.
Klein passed the golden wine glass after King of the Elves:
"Put into the tomb of Shatas."
"... OK." Ademona was silent for two seconds, then nodded.
She habitually studied the inscriptions and symbols on the next golden wine glass, and immediately looked back embarrassedly, looking away from the window:
"They are going to hold a campfire party, are you attending?"
"No." Klein shook his head.
"I understand that I will not go to participate, not everyone is like Anderson, can quickly get rid of their low mood." Ademona pursed his lower lip.
In fact, this is not a bad thing ... Klein did n’t know how to respond at the moment, and Ademona was not a person who was good at communication except for "class", and the two immediately looked at each other.
After more than ten seconds, Klein silent took a deep breath broke this silence:
"That one is from Giant's Key, can you still sell it?"
"Sell." Ademona thought about it, glanced at the direction of collection room, and added, "I can lend it to you for research. Before you leave the boat, you decide whether to buy it."