Chapter 68 Growing Each (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival Everyone)

"Okay." Emlyn agreed very calmly.

Maric didn't say anything, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

He knew that it was impossible to discuss the specific action plan at once, and Emlyn White had to go back to seek the opinions of the upper echelons of the blood race, so he didn't stop.

This may be my chance to gain divinity and become an earl... Emlyn smiled as he watched the "wraith" Maric leave without a sound.

He has not yet digested the extraordinary characteristics of the "Crimson Scholar". The so-called opportunity to become an earl refers to the promise of a free ceremony or the formula of the corresponding potion.

The carriage continued on and stopped at the entrance of Harvest Church. Emlyn glanced at the gray mist in the sky with satisfaction, pressed his silk top hat, walked out of the carriage at a leisurely pace, and passed through the gate.

After changing into the brown priest's uniform, he took a rag and a bucket of water, and carefully wiped the candlesticks on both sides.

After Father Utravsky, who seemed to be a little taller, finished his morning sermon, Emlyn stopped working and complained:

"Why did you let Ernes go back?"

"He only asked to be a volunteer for one month." Father Utravsky didn't get bored with Emlyn's repeated questions from time to time recently, and seemed very patient.

Thinking of what happened to him, Emlyn felt a little unbalanced, and couldn't help muttering:

"He was forced to do volunteer work, not volunteered. He can't set the deadline. He has to do it for at least half a year!"

Father Utravsky responded with a smile:

"He did a good job. He has been working hard for a month, guiding believers, and copying scriptures. I can clearly feel that he has realized the preciousness of life and the joy of a good harvest."

The muscles on Emlyn's face twitched slightly:

"He also, no, he is about to become a follower of the 'Mother Earth God'?"

"No, I didn't intend to force him to convert." Father Utravsky said gently, "I just let him understand the teachings of the Mother God and experience every bit of life. I hope that when he feels confused in the future, he can Think of such a destination of the soul, the embrace of the mother."

Emlyn's lips moved a few times,

In the end, he didn't say anything, lowered his head, and continued to wipe.

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Jorwood District, inside a certain house.

Forsi sat on the high-backed chair, looking at the empty glass bottle on the desk in front of her slightly divergently.

She finally digested the "Astrologer" potion some time ago. Today, under Xio's care, she used Asman's brain and the curse of the ancient wraith to make the "Recorder" potion. She mustered up her courage and drank it. .

At this moment, she felt that her brain was expanding rapidly, gray folds and bumps were increasing crazily, and her body was gradually blurring, breaking down into individual cells.

Those cells have a halo, as if forming a "gate" around the brain.

Faintly, Forsi heard the familiar raving again, but it was very ethereal and vague, and it was impossible to distinguish the specific words. For her who had rich experience, it didn't have any effect.

After an unknown amount of time, Forsi finally regained control of her brain and cells, and felt the existence of her body.

Almost at the same time, a lot of knowledge echoed in her mind, allowing her to understand how to use the "Recorder" ability:

The mutated "brain" reproduces the extraordinary ability used by the target, and then drives the activated part of the cells to form the corresponding symbols, patterns and logos to complete the storage.

This is "I came, I saw, I recorded", using the spirit as the pen and the spirit as the paper!

At present, only one extraordinary ability with divine influence can be recorded. The higher the opponent’s sequence, the higher the probability of my failure. Even if the sequence is 4, it may not succeed once a dozen times... The extraordinary abilities of sequence 6 and sequence 5 can be recorded 8, the effect is half of the original, Sequence 7 to Sequence 9 can record 20, the effect is close to the original... When the potion is further digested, there will be improvements in all aspects...Forsi combined those knowledge and her own feelings, silently I said a few words to myself.

This seems to duplicate the role of "Leymano's Travel Notes", but Forsi thinks that no one thinks that Extraordinary abilities are too much, and the two are also complementary, after all, she can use "Leymano's Travel Notes" "Lease to members of the Tarot Society, and pay for extraordinary abilities, but it is impossible to rent out yourself.

"At Sequence 6, the 'Apprentice' can be considered to have enough fighting ability!" Forsi pulled back her thoughts, turned her head and sighed to Xio next to her.

She immediately took the pen and paper placed on the other side of the table, and began to write letters:

"Dear teacher:

"I'm very happy to tell you that I finally became a 'Recorder', and I'm only one step away from my dream of 'traveling'..."

Forsi had just written a few sentences, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Xio standing up, walking towards the door, and hurriedly called out to him:

"Hey, why don't you find a good restaurant to celebrate together?"

Hugh responded solemnly:

"Your spiritual overflow is relatively serious. It takes several days to control it through meditation again and again. Er, you can't smoke, drink, or indulge your emotions too much."

After exhorting, she added another sentence:

"I still have commissions to do, and I'm almost saving enough to exchange for the contribution of the 'Judge' formula."

"...Okay." Fors spread her hands.

After leaving the house, Xio unchained, got on a bicycle specially designed for teenagers, and rode towards the Hillston area.

According to the information she received earlier, Viscount Stratford ordered lunch at a luxurious restaurant there.

After arriving at the restaurant, Xio locked the bicycle on a gas lamppost, found a hidden corner, and observed people coming and going.

After an unknown amount of time, in the thin mist that filled the air, a carriage drove over, with a coat of arms composed of a flower and two rings engraved on it.

Hugh's attention was sharply focused, and he watched the carriage stop at the door of the restaurant. He saw Viscount Stratford, who was over forty years old and wearing a white hairdress, get down first, and handed his hand to the passengers behind him like a gentleman.

The lady in the dark red cloak.

Xio couldn't see the lady's face clearly, but only noticed her soft jawline and fair skin.

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North Sunya Sea, on board the "Youlan Avenger".

Alger Wilson lifted his feet off the ground, and floated behind the window of the captain's cabin, staring at the deck outside and the waves in the distance.

Having digested part of the "Ocean Singer" potion, he reported to the Church of Storms two weeks ago that he exchanged his accumulated merits for a portion of the "Wind Blessed One" potion and took it successfully, that is to say, According to his official information, his sequence has been raised to 6. Of course, he has to re-digest the "Wind Blessed One" potion, but this is not difficult.

The biggest problem is that the digestion of the "Ocean Singer" potion is too obvious... I should buy the "Word of the Sea" cane, and push it on it every time I sing... Alger sighed silently He didn't regret it too much, because even if he decided to buy it at the beginning, he didn't have that much money.

Moreover, he also initially figured out a way to digest the "Ocean Singer" potion.

After a while, we should be able to get the information and confirm who the Feysac naval officer Mister Fool wants to investigate... Alger retracted his gaze, half-floating and half-flying back to the desk with the brass sextant .

At this time, two sailors burped and passed on the deck.

"There seem to be sea monsters in this sea area, and their singing can always be heard at night..." one of the sailors said uncertainly.

His companion immediately sneered:

"How is it possible? How can the siren's singing be so ugly?

"It must be the movement of some sea monster!"

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Silver City is not as lively as "Daytime" on the training ground.

A pile of dark blue ice cubes piled up there, like a hill.

Derrick didn't carry his own weapon, and stood in front of the iceberg with empty hands, praying devoutly:

"A fool who does not belong to this era..."

After reciting his honorable name and making his request, he glanced at Colin Iliad, the chief of the "Six-member Council" who was waiting in the distance, and walked towards the pile of ice.

Seeing this, Colin with two swords on his back held a bottle of golden liquid emitting light and heat, and moved closer to him, watching Derrick forcefully burrow into the pile of ice cubes, completely burying himself without leaving a single gap.

The deep and hazy darkness suddenly descended, even if lightning flashed high above, it could not illuminate this place.

In an instant, indescribable surges appeared around, as if pairs of eyes cast gazes from the depths of the darkness.

Colin Iliad could clearly feel that Derrick had fallen into a deep sleep. Even though his face turned pale and his body trembled slightly from the ice that could not melt normally, he did not wake up.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and threw the bottle of potion forward, and a transparent figure like a wraith appeared, wrapping it up.

The figure passed through the blue ice, came to the small space that Derrick propped up, took out the potion, and poured it into Derrick's mouth.

As soon as this action was completed, it immediately backed away from the ice pile.

brush!

Colin Iliad pulled out the straight sword suddenly, and slashed to the right rear, cutting out a stream of yellow pus and a rotten monster full of eyes.

This came out of nowhere!

At this moment, Colin Iliad saw a round of blazing light gradually rising from the pile of blue ice, throwing a pure light different from lightning to the surroundings, warm, warm, bright and full of vitality .

This reflected Colin's eyes, as if they had been illuminated from before the dark age.

The Chief of the City of Silver watched intently and did not move for a long time, until another monster emerged from the darkness.

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Above the gray mist, inside the ancient palace.

"The little 'sun' has also reached Sequence 5..." Klein heaved a sigh of relief, and turned his gaze away from the crimson star representing the "sun" to another one.

That symbolizes Miss "Justice". She has completed many tasks of the Psychological Alchemy Association in the past month, and she can exchange for the "Dream Walker" potion formula.

This meant that she would face Hvin Rambis again.

PS: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family reunion~