Chapter 58 The Long-Lost Tranquility

Leaving legends in nine places beyond the planet... Isn't this the starry sky? Looking at the potion formula in his hand, Klein almost frowned.

He felt that this was even more dangerous than the promotion ceremony of the "Master of Miracles".

Although the "Box of Old Days" and the two "0" sealed artifacts of the Abraham family, as well as some "1" sealed artifacts, all have the ability to send people into the starry sky, making the ceremony not difficult, but Klein I clearly remember that Arianna, the leader of the ascetic monks of the Church of the Evernight, once warned him that the starry sky contains extremely terrifying pollution, and it is dangerous to even understand it at the angel level.

If you don't get to "planeswalker", you will be polluted by the starry sky, and if you want to become a "planeswalker", you have to roam the starry sky... This is simply a dead knot, which cannot be solved... Perhaps, the Abraham family has recorded the safer place in the starry sky, Don't be too pessimistic... Also, we have to use divination to verify the authenticity of this formula... Dorian won't lie to me doesn't mean he won't be lied to... Klein retracted his gaze and looked at the opposite. Dorian Gray Abraham said:

"Where are the Beyonder characteristics of 'Planeswalker'?"

Dorian, who had written down the honorable name "The Fool", thought for two seconds and said:

"Two copies are in our family in the form of '0' level sealed items, one is derived from the 'Box of the Old Day', one is said to be in the hands of the Witch Sect, one is in the Church of God of War, and the other is from the Second Epoch Since then, I don't know where it went, and no one has found it."

If the “Box of the Old Days” can be used to replace one of the two relatively normal “0”-level sealed artifacts of the Abraham family, there is no need to worry about where to obtain the Beyonder characteristics of the “Planeswalker”, but that promotion ceremony is really a headache... Moreover, the essence of this ceremony is obviously to leave a mark on the starry sky. No matter how you change it, you can't get around the starry sky... Klein controlled his expression and nodded to Dorian:

"I hope you can find the answer when the red moon becomes full."

After speaking, his figure quickly faded, reaching the limit of Forsi's maintenance.

Dorian watched Gehrman Sparrow "leave" like this, and subconsciously looked down at the piece of paper with the name "The Fool" in his hand, and found that it had also become illusory and disappeared.

"..." Dorian couldn't find the correct answer from the various extraordinary abilities recorded by the family, so he turned to look at Forsi, opened his mouth, and planned to ask a question.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart and his pupils dilated sharply.

Oops! The curse is about to strike! Dorian hurriedly reached out, took out a metal vial from the hidden pocket of his clothes, unscrewed the cap, and put it to his mouth,

Gulu drank it clean.

when!

He was in such a hurry that the lid of the metal vial fell to the ground.

Forsi watched the teacher's face turn pale, and watched him pinching his chest, unable to realize what had happened for a while.

As a former surgeon, she quickly made a judgment and said quickly:

"Teacher, do you have a heart attack?

"Are there any special medicines?"

After asking the latter question, Forsi realized that she was too eager and concerned that she seemed a little silly:

The bottle the teacher just drank must be a special medicine!

"Do you still need help? I have the ability to record the 'doctor'." Seeing the teacher's expression softened, Forsi asked again.

Dorian shook his head, indicating that nothing had happened.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart:

It's because you didn't come as expected and "summoned" Gehrman Sparrow directly in the room, leaving me with no time to drink the medicine, that's why it became like this.

…………

The Sunya Sea, the capital of the Rorsted Islands, Bayam, the "City of Generosity".

The "Blue Avenger" pulled into port in the early evening.

During the previous period, the Church of Storms' destruction of the sea line of communication on Sunia Island finally attracted the action of the demigods of the Feysac Empire. Many "captains" died as a result of this, and the fleet suffered an extremely serious 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 blow. After the Church of Storms and the Loen Navy announced that the operation had basically achieved its purpose and could be over, they returned to Pasu Island. rest.

After that, Alger deliberately invited to fight, showing both pious blood and impassioned enthusiasm, and was praised by the cardinals.

Because he was familiar with the Rhosid Islands area, he was undoubtedly sent here to strengthen the naval power of this important colony.

Of course, in order not to contradict the identity of the past, but also to leave a thread for other things in the future, Alger and his crew arrived in Bayam 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 the mercenaries in the early and middle stages of the Fourth Epoch.

While the sky was still a little bright, Alger got off the boat and went straight to the Church of the Waves where "Sea King" Ion Courtman was.

As a Sequence 5 "Ocean Singer", he is qualified to meet directly with the Cardinal of the Church of the Storms, the senior deacon of "The Punisher".

While walking, Alger suddenly saw an acquaintance.

It was a middle-aged man in a formal suit, a bow tie, and glasses, who looked rather gentle, but Alger knew very well that he was a believer of "Poseidon" Kavitua, who used to be a pirate, but now he is black and white. trader.

"Relph, long time no see." Alger greeted the illegitimate son of Ruen, Feysac, and Rhosid.

Ralph was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't recognize that this was the captain of the "Blue Avenger".

"Alger? Our ghost ship captain?" He asked in surprise after a few seconds.

Alger smiled and said:

"Have I changed a lot?"

Ralph frowned slightly and responded:

"Your temperament has changed a lot, and it is more like the sea and clouds before the storm."

Good vision... But this is what I showed deliberately... After taking the "Ocean Singer" potion, if there is no such change, it will not look like someone from the Church of the Storm... Alger sighed:

"Because there are so many things to worry about.

"Okay now, I have been hired by the Church of the Storm."

Ralph's eyes narrowed slightly, and a little vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, and he laughed on the surface:

"It's really a good thing, if there's no war."

Alger glanced at the place where Ralph had just come out, and then asked:

"When will there be more here, schools?"

He could see at a glance that there were four-story buildings, a concrete playground, a garden lawn and many happy children playing.

Those children are dark skinned, but some are not as close to bronze as the natives, and their hair is just a little natural, not too obvious.

There is no doubt that this part is mixed race.

Ralph looked back, sighed and smiled:

"Didn't you donate money to my charitable fund?

"Under the guidance of God, I 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 either."

While Ralph responded, Alger kept staring at the school, and when the voice fell, he retracted his gaze and said:

"I thought you would take at least half of it."

Ralph laughed dumbly:

"Looks like I left a bad impression on you.

"How about it, what's your opinion on this school?"

Alger looked at the other party up and down for a while and said:

"Do you think I'm someone who went to school?"

He paused and said:

"Which street is your charitable fund? I may have something to call you later."

Thinking that the other party had been hired by the Church of the Storm, Ralph dared not reveal that he was still connected with the rebel army, hehe laughed:

"Donations can be used, but others will not be used."

After giving the address of the charity fund, Ralph returned to his house all the way, went up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of a room:

"Lord Danitz, I have something to report."

Inside the room, a low and majestic voice responded:

"Come in."

…………

Backlund, Chorwood District.

Dorian, who rented a house here, walked to the window and watched the sun go down and it was getting dark.

Tonight the red moon will be full and the curse of the family of Abraham will come again.

Dorian has not shaved for many days. Around his mouth, on the sides of his cheeks, and on his chin, he has a grizzled beard, which is very inconsistent with his middle-aged man's appearance.

After looking at it for a while, Dorian lowered his head and recited in giant language:

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

After finishing the prayer, he returned to the center of the room, found a sofa and sat down, waiting for the red moon to rise, waiting for the most spiritual period to come.

At this moment, above the gray fog, in the ancient palace, Klein had already sat in the seat belonging to The Fool, and beckoned to take a picture of a paper figurine.

Surrounded by the power of "Origin Castle", the paper figure passed through Dorian's prayer spot and landed on him.

During this process, Klein deliberately failed to show the effect, letting the "Angel" embrace Dorian silently.

He felt that if Mr. Fool showed too much presence, he would scare the members of this ancient family, so he chose to keep a low profile.

The process of waiting for the result was always torturous. From time to time, Dorian took out his pocket watch, snapped it open, glanced at it, and wondered how long it would take until the time when the full moon night was the most spiritual—this could be done through mysticism. Knowledge is calculated.

Finally, near the early hours of the morning, Dorian instinctively bent down, trying to relieve the pain caused by the curse.

But as time passed by, there was silence in his ear, and there was no "hum" sound of raving.

The crimson moonlight passed through the window and shone on Dorian's body. He raised his head a little dazedly, only to feel that the surroundings were peaceful, quiet, peaceful, and indifferent, and nothing unusual appeared.

Dorian immediately looked out the window and saw that the crimson full moon was holy, dignified, soft, and dreamy, as if hanging in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Dorian lowered his head, took out his pocket watch, opened it and glanced at it.

"..." He raised his right hand, rubbed his eyes, covered his face, and didn't let go for a long time.

The gray beard on his face gradually became disheveled, stained with tears and snot.

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