Chapter 636 114 Blessing

Chapter 636 114. Blessing

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"[Hidden Ajahn Ross], we beg for your mercy and help, and beg you to use undetectable power to form a barrier for us to isolate everything in the past."

In the boundless golden ocean, Fisher seemed to be confused and heard strange sounds that could not be identified. The sound seemed like there were many mouths speaking at the same time, pieced together in strange languages. , even if you want to understand it, it is like tearing the consciousness of living beings into pieces.

But for some reason, Fisher could understand the meaning of that voice, but he was more like a bystander, listening to the story that might have happened.

He even doubted whether it was a sound, because it seemed that it was not heard by his "ears", or by his nose, or by his mouth?

He didn't know, his consciousness only woke up a little bit, and he couldn't help but be curious about the source of the sound, and wanted to find out. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. The golden light gradually weakened, and soon, a dark abyss filled with sea water suddenly pierced into Fisher's eyes.

"Gululu~"

Just at the bottom of the nameless darkness, something seemed to be slowly crawling, but even with Fisher's eyesight, he couldn't see through its form.

At this time, curiosity took over in his hazy consciousness, and he wanted to further observe the existence at the bottom of the abyss, but the next second, countless bubbles suddenly emerged from below, and at the same time, there were also There was a sound that seemed to be the helpless sigh of a pretty girl, and He complained,

"Fisher"

"Lamastia?"

As Fisher murmured, countless bubbles suddenly surged up, wrapping his consciousness and everything about him, surging and flying upwards, leaving the dark abyss and returning to the abyss. Reality], then continued to rise back to the trench in reality, then returned from the golden palace in the trench to the surface of the sea, and finally returned to Nali, back to somewhere under the church.

"Gululu!!"

Fisher sat up suddenly, his consciousness jerked away from the darkness. He had difficulty breathing as if someone had pulled him up after drowning. While he was gasping for breath, sea water continued to seep out of his nostrils and mouth. It was not until he vomited out everything in his lungs that he could finally recover.

"Cough cough cough!!"

He touched his neck in disbelief, but now there was nothing there. It was originally the place where the tentacle given to him by the demi-human mother resided.

But now, there is nothing there except his Adam's apple, as if everything that just happened was just a dream.

"Dudu?"

But the next second, a golden tentacle came out of his clothes. The golden vortex spinning all the time on the tender surface proved that everything just now was not a dream.

"?!"

Fisher thought that little Fisher had turned into that tentacle, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and almost jumped up. However, upon closer inspection, he discovered that the tentacle had actually been wrapped around his body just now, but for some reason I just didn't notice it just now.

What on earth is this?

Fortunately, this time in the home of the Asian sissy, she finally no longer left any suspense for Fisher to guess.

The demi-human girl next to her finished filling out the manual and flew back to Fisher with golden light flashing, and illusory words floated in front of his eyes.

[Congratulations, you have received the "Secret Blessing of Azan Ross"]

[Contributor's Note: The creation gods made all preparations for the creation of the world, and even committed the capital crime of "stealing" unconsciously. Before the official start, they also begged for blessings from a hidden powerful existence, begging him to use his mighty power to protect the fragile new world that was about to be born, and isolate it from everything in the past. Therefore, the "ultimate" was born. Isolation thus exists. Now, the beauty of the past has passed away as the barriers have been broken, and the past that the gods fear is about to come back because of the sins they committed, leading to the end of everything. 】

[When activated passively: The hidden power will help you isolate the power of the source of chaos after you read the entire content of a certain completion manual to prevent you from being directly affected by it. 】

[When activated actively: Say the specified slogan to the incarnation of Ajahn Rose to activate the secret blessing. During the existence of the blessing, you will fall into a "specific secret" state, and you will not be able to be confused by chaos and gods. Discovered and will not be affected by forces other than direct authority. As a price, you will "return to normal" during the secret process, and you will not be able to use any extraordinary powers, including magic. This process will last for a random amount of time and cannot be closed actively. 】

[Tips 1: Use your skills and establish a good relationship with the lovely Ajahn Rose incarnation. This will help you use active blessings. 】

[Tips 2: Imagine what happens when someone who has been looking at you suddenly loses sight of you? 】

The golden light as the demi-human girl completed the manual gradually dissipated, and Fisher couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief after reading it all.

This is truly an extremely powerful blessing.

He couldn't imagine how exaggerated the blessing of your existence was if even the gods couldn't discover it. No wonder that demi-human nymphomaniac could be so alive and kicking for thousands of years. He had obviously read various supplementary manuals and knew the secrets of the prophecy of annihilation. The people in the Society of Creation knew nothing about her, so that was the reason.

When he was fighting against soul chaos before, although he pretended to be calm in front of Heller, in fact, he knew better than anyone else in his heart. If the source of the soul chaos hadn't taken action against him, he would have probably died in the process of accommodating the soul chaos, but now with the blessing of Ajahn Rose, he can only face the chaos that enters the world instead of them. source.

It has to be said that what the sub-human girl control left behind was indeed beyond his expectation, and it even invisibly relieved some of his inner hesitations about his responsibilities.

He blinked and looked at the golden tentacle wrapped around him that was staring blankly at him. For a moment, he made eye contact with it, forgetting that it actually had no eyes.

So, this is actually the incarnation of Ajahn Roth?

Is this tentacle really cute?

Is the Asian girl control so obsessed with liking Asian girls that she won’t even let go of her tentacles?

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"Dudu!!"

Fisher obviously didn't say anything, he just thought this in his heart, but the golden tentacles in front of him seemed to suddenly understand his thoughts, and they twisted their bodies angrily, even the golden vortex spinning above them They all became restless and as dangerous as rattlesnakes.

".Actually, it's a little cute."

Fisher opened his mouth and said suddenly.

As a result, the trembling tentacles stopped abruptly. Instead, he tilted the end of his tentacles, looked at Fisher, and seemed to be saying while "tooting",

"Really?"

".Um."

Fisher said this bravely, and he didn't know whether the tentacle was used or not. In short, it shook its head and wrapped around Fisher's body again, like a delicate It's like that little cutie, but it just seems a little sticky when wrapped around his body.

And soon, as it enters your clothes, the sticky feeling disappears instantly, because when you open it again, you can no longer find it.

So, what is the password to use it to grant blessings?

Fisher stood up, confused, and took one last look around, but it was obvious that everything here had been taken away by him, and the subhuman girl had been away for a long time. I don’t know if she was dead or something.

Next, he only has to rely on himself.

He raised his steps and prepared to walk out of the room, but when he reached the door, he suddenly remembered the easter egg of the demi-human girl completing the manual.

Although he didn't know what the so-called proverb meant, but from the literal meaning of Nali language, it means that a child of a dragon is a dragon, and a child of a phoenix is ​​a phoenix.

So, what are the children of mice?

It was at this moment that he seemed to suddenly realize what the so-called password was.

So, he said softly,

"Ma."

The next second, as the correct password was spoken, a strange golden radiance suddenly burst out from his body. Amidst the extremely terrifying power, in the eyes of the gods and chaos, the man named "Fisher" "Benavidez"'s existence disappeared in an instant.

"Ahhh, you're going to scare me to death, aren't you?! Where did you come from?"

At this moment, outside the church, Emhardt on Fisher's shoulder kept hitting him with his head angrily, and Fisher was obviously dumbfounded, so he had to stop his movements with his hands, but compared to the blessing of the power of the mythical level, It's easy and freehand, but it's actually quite difficult to use human strength, just like Emhart's "barbaric charge".

No wonder even Erwind lost his hand in front of him when he snatched the death rune in the sycamore tree.

"You were so timid there that you didn't notice me coming out, right?"

"Your mother, I've been watching, okay, how could I not have noticed."

Fisher smiled noncommittally and silently took the angry Emhardt into his arms and hid him.

In fact, he was just testing the blessing he had just received. The description says it is effective against gods and sources of chaos, but in fact it is also effective against other beings.

Just like when he came out of the church, he was sneaky at first, but because he couldn't use extraordinary power when he turned on the secret state, his senses were completely different from before, so he didn't even notice the patrolling Holy See.

As a result, even when Fisher passed by him, he didn't notice anything was wrong.

But Emhardt discovered his existence only after a brief stasis, which led Fisher to speculate whether it was possible that the determination of this secretive state was based on his own relationship with the object of observation.

It was like he had a very close relationship with Emhard, so even if Fisher tried to scare him secretly, he was still discovered by him; on the contrary, even if the rest of the Nari people waved their hands in front of them, they turned a blind eye.

And this should have nothing to do with the level of rank. He has just met many high-level sub-humans in the North, mainly the gray bird species of the Sardinian Women's Country. They seem to know nothing about Fisher's existence. It's quite interesting. Fisher even tried to trigger the freezing magic in the cabinet of a roadside bakery. As a result, he was like a magic-forbidden physique and it didn't work at all. Even the freezing magic couldn't make him feel cold.

It's really interesting.

But Emhart didn't think so. He was hiding in Fisher's arms and even swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously. After experiencing all the things along the way, he even had a doubt in his mind, and Fisher was surprised.

"Fisher, you didn't die in that underground tomb, did you? And now it's actually your ghost that came out, because you are too astringent, so you have this resentment, you want to walk around on the street, and you will harass the ladies later, etc., I won't become a ghost too, no, I want to fly out to confirm whether others can find it I"

"Are you stupid? I just got a little help there. You see, I was not discovered along the way, which will help me in my next trip to Nari. Whether it is to find the manual or Elizabeth. You don't have such help. You can hide in my arms. Do you understand?"

Fisher sighed and pressed Emhart, who was about to run out, back into his arms. This kind of blessing cannot be shared. Emhart had been hitting his head in the church before. He speculated that it was his flying collision that attracted the patrolling church officials.

"Oh my God, I feel like we are like rats in the gutter, but it's true. When we enter your teacher's funeral, we don't have to worry about your great battle with Elizabeth messing up the funeral. "

"I hope so. "

If according to Fisher's previous inference, except for gods, the closer the relationship with oneself, the easier it is to discover oneself, then Elizabeth will probably be able to see herself in minutes.

But Emhart was right. At least he didn't want chaos at Mr. Haytham's funeral. That was the last time before the teacher left.

"Then let's go to your teacher's hometown now? That... Chittel City."

"Well, we'll leave soon."

"But this doesn't look like the direction to the station."

"Indeed."

Fisher took Emhart to stroll along the street until he walked into a familiar area of ​​low-rise houses. It seemed that there was not much change here, except for the flying cardinals in the sky and the newly built street lights in front of the door.

He soon stopped in front of a small three-story house, and then quietly looked at the house number outside the fence,

"Ms. Martha"

He didn't go in, because at this moment, even though he was wrapped in secrecy and couldn't use extraordinary power, he was still keenly aware that there were some vague sights on the surrounding streets paying attention to this side, as if waiting for someone to push the door open and go in to see the old woman inside.

If it was Ms. Martha, she would definitely see him.

But it was afternoon, and she should be taking a nap as usual.

He climbed over the low fence and stood in the small courtyard of the house. He looked through the glass window at the familiar structure inside, and soon saw Ms. Martha lying on the rocking chair. He looked at it for a long time, and then walked to the other end of the courtyard, where she used to grow cabbage.

But now the soil here is full of weeds, with only a few sparse vegetable roots that have not been collected.

Fisher was silent for a moment, walked to the side of the small field, picked up the sickle that had been placed here for who knows how long, then took off his coat, bent down to cut the weeds growing in it. The area of ​​the field was not large, and his movements were fast, so soon, all the weeds within the edge were cut by him and thrown neatly in a field.

Then, he gently threw the handle of the sickle that was so hot in his hand aside, took a few deep breaths, and picked up the coat that fell on the ground next to him.

When he left, he looked into the house again. Martha, who was almost 80 years old, was still sleepy in the rocking chair, enjoying the leisurely afternoon.

Looking at all this, Fisher just smiled slightly, put on his coat again, climbed over the fence and rushed towards the station.

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