Chapter 393 Mark of Destiny

Alexei Island.

Two days have passed since Captain Isabello of the Black Pearl announced the recruitment of new crew members.

Inside the high walls, the trading area stalls are still the same, but the originally crowded crowd is obviously much less.

Most of the pirates hurried past, and after buying equipment or potions, they would leave the trading area directly, and they hardly wanted to chat with the stall owners.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the ship will leave soon."

"Damn it, I haven't prepared the potion yet, and those bastard wizards will sell it so expensively..."

"Are you looking for death? Forgot who is the owner of this island?"

The pirates were busy preparing to go to sea, cursing.

Before, when they didn't want to go to sea, they didn't think there was anything wrong with the prices on the island. Now when they were about to leave, they realized that all the gold pounds were consumed in the tavern.

"Boss, the Black Pearl advises all pirate groups to leave some space for merchant ships when robbing, or at least not to kill them all. Do you think we should continue to do as before?"

"What? Is he the captain, or am I?"

"Of course it's you!"

"Then can I not accept Captain Isabel's advice?"

"Yes..."

"Yes is bullshit! Tell them to be gentle when they strike, and don't kill everyone!"

"..."

Hearing the murmurs of the pirates around him, a mechanically modified pirate stall owner sighed:

"Captain Isabel's appeal is still strong."

"What?" The stall owner next to him glanced at him and replied in a muffled voice.

"Because the war is over, the pirates can't wait to go to the deep sea and plunder those merchant ships."

"Then the Black Pearl recruited crew members... This caused the pirates who didn't want to go to sea to leave."

"Look, there are at least half as many people here as two days ago."

"Is that so," the tightly wrapped stall owner lowered his head slightly, "I really hope it will be more lively."

"Yes, more people will give me a chance to sell these little things."

The mechanical pirate looked at the things on her stall and said in surprise: "Brother, you, you are selling books here? Or useless knight romance novels?!"

"Who, who said it's useless?"

The stall owner next to him was wearing a gray cotton skirt and a headscarf on his head, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as stars and moons.

"Life on the sea is so boring. It's good to read a book. Time will pass quickly."

"..." The mechanical pirate looked at her strangely and couldn't help asking:

"You are not a pirate, right?"

"Yes, yes."

"Pirates are not bored on the ship. In addition to work, there are parties every day. Drinking is so fun. Why would they read books?"

"Besides, if you see the relics of the era, you will end up miserably. You won't know how you died."

"..."

The tightly wrapped stall owner blinked, and then under the surprised eyes of the mechanical pirate, he put away the book at a fast speed and ran away in an instant.

"Hey? Where are the people?"

The mechanical pirate looked around and muttered: "It can be seen that she is a noble who ran out to experience the pirate life. She doesn't know anything..."

...

"Huh."

Pavla ran a long way until she stopped in a corner outside the garrison area. She patted her towering chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"No wonder it didn't sell in a day... Those pirates really don't know how to appreciate..."

"Appreciate those knight romance novels?"

"Yes, they are so good... um."

Pavla paused, slowly turned her head to look aside, and whispered:

"Sister Xizi, why are you here?"

"I followed you."

Xizi folded her arms and looked at her expressionlessly.

"Ah?"

Pavla had a bitter face. She had been discovered running to sell books so quickly.

"Are you short of gold pounds?" Xizi saw her expression and got angry inexplicably. She asked with regret:

"What happened during this period of time that made you, a devout priest of the dawn, become like this?"

"Or did that 'disaster wizard' affect your brain?!"

"This, that..." Pavla looked at her embarrassedly, "I just want a few gold pounds..."

She can testify that the evil wizard definitely did not affect her, and was kind enough to buy her books...

Good Authority: Well, I can also testify... There is a big problem with her faith!

Xizi stared at her and said, "I don't care whether you admit it or not. From now on, I will follow you until I am sure of your faith!"

"Ah..."

Pavla sighed helplessly and nodded dejectedly: "I know, sister."

"Also, during this period, you can't have any contact with him again."

"Him?"

"You know who I'm talking about."

After that, Xizi took her hand and went outside the high wall.

"Sister, in fact, evil wizards are still very kind..." Pavla said pitifully.

"Kind?" Xizi glanced at her, "Have you forgotten the destruction of the Knights of Judgment? And the Great Knight Hubert?"

Pavla was stunned. She really hadn't thought about the battle for a while.

"But, he was a passive counterattack..."

Xizi stopped and stared at Pavla for a long time with a serious and serious look. She lowered her head and said slowly:

"It seems I need to correct your beliefs."

"I..." Pafla bit her lip.

"Listen carefully to what I have to say!"

Xizhi raised her hand to interrupt her, her tone became more serious, even a little harsh.

"Now, the world has changed so much that it is the most terrifying in thousands of years."

"It's not because of the sea war, nor the conspirators of the Twilight Sect, but the three major wizarding schools of Ghost, Spirit, and Blood Spirit left their research institutes after such a long time!"

Having said this, Shizi paused, waved his hand and used the original power of dawn to isolate the outside world, and continued:

"The next thing I want to tell you is that no matter what the purpose of the wizards is to do this, it will affect the Church of Dawn!"

"I have contacted the sanctuary several times during this period, and I can feel that the atmosphere there is getting weirder and weirder."

"I guess it's because of the wizards' actions that the sanctuary has become tense."

"So, until the wizards' expedition is over and there is no clear attitude in the sanctuary, don't get too close to the wizards."

"They...are all a bunch of lunatics!"

Pafula looked at her blankly, somewhat confused about the connection between the Wizard's Expedition and Dawn.

One is on the sea, and the other is in the center of the eastern continent...

Seeing her expression like this, Xizi knew that she still didn't understand.

"Anyway, remember what I said."

"During this period, you don't have to go to the island and go all out to complete the inheritance of 'good' authority. This is the top priority, do you understand?"

Pafula opened her mouth and could only nod helplessly.

"I see."

"Um."

Xizhi ignored her little mood and took her straight back to the Xeno Kadlec.

After Pafula was arranged, she came to the deck and whispered to a few heroic knights:

"From now on, the 'good' candidate Saint Pafra Sepulda is prohibited from leaving this ship without my order."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Xizhi looked at the calm deep sea outside the boat and couldn't help but sigh.

She hadn't made it clear to Pafula just now, because she was worried that this kind and simple sister would think too much and affect the inheritance power of "good" authority.

In fact, judging from the feedback from Sanctuary, she had a very bad feeling.

Inexplicably, I felt that the Pope, no, the people above the Cardinal Archbishop were reacting to the changes in the outside world.

In addition to the new "Profane" Saint Carly Morris coming to Alexei Island, the "Judgement" Saint Celestia Edas also left the sanctuary with an unknown destination.

At the same time, another red archbishop also left quietly...

"Red Moon Church... Red Moon Island... Church of Storms' bet on the 'Disaster Wizard', and my abnormality in Dawn..."

She always felt that a bigger storm was coming!

…

…

The changes in the outside world did not affect Wei En who was in the theater space. He was concentrating on learning new knowledge-the fate divination spell system.

Two days ago, after ending the call with Teresa and others, he waited for a while until he got the detailed experimental process report of the mechanical undead.

Then, he spent two hours reading the report, combined with the previous experimental reports, wrote several suggestions and sent them back to the institute.

After doing this, he took out the inherited knowledge of the destiny divination spell system and studied it carefully——

"It's harder than I thought..."

Wayne turned the last page, closed his eyes and recalled all the contents.

The content of the fate divination system is not difficult to understand. It communicates the long river of fate through the original world and casts corresponding spells.

The difficult thing is how to communicate with the river of destiny in the first step and leave the mark of the 'favored one' in it, so that we can keep in touch with the river of destiny in the future.

"But this way of communicating the long river of destiny..."

Wei En couldn't help but hesitate when he thought about the beginning of the inheritance content.

According to the records in the destiny divination system, the so-called river of destiny is actually to believe in him as a god.

The origin leaves its mark on it, just like those believers of Dawn Church who embark on the road of faith. In addition to the power of faith, their own origin power is "borrowed" from the road of faith.

In other words, Wei En left his original seed behind the River of Destiny, and the fate spells he cast could only rely on the feedback from the River of Destiny.

But the most annoying thing is that there is a reminder in the inheritance that there is a chance of failure in destiny spells, and the feedback from the river of destiny is not what the caster wants.

There may well be situations where he casts destiny spells without any results.

"This kind of spell system is a bit special."

Wei En looked at the destiny divination spell system inheritance handbook in his hand, thought for a long time, and finally decided to draw the spell runes of the destiny mark first and imprint it on the eighth original body.

"There is no feedback. The so-called fate spell is not suitable for combat..."

Thinking like this, Wei En compared the contents of the inheritance and began to draw the destiny mark spell runes.

[You successfully drew the destiny mark rune. Special rewards: +3 survival points, +1 spiritual level. 】

[Destiny Mark Rune Level 1 (1/1), should it be improved? 】

【promote! 】

[Congratulations, your knowledge of runes: Seal of Destiny Runes has been upgraded to the full level. Effect: The success rate of drawing this rune is 100%. 】

[Congratulations on obtaining a full-level rune knowledge. Your rune mastery promotion progress is: 35/1000. Special reward: Spirit level +1. 】

The process of drawing the runes of the Seal of Destiny went smoothly, but when Wei En tried to fuse the original runes of Death God Oranael, he encountered difficulties.

At first, it was just that the fusion process failed again and again, as if there was some kind of power affecting his thoughts, causing problems with the drawn rune patterns and nodes.

"A hundred percent success rate... but something could go wrong?"

Wei En looked at a new rune with lines on the table and muttered to himself.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation since he obtained the panel. It is difficult to say that there is no influence of fate in this.

"It seems that the mysterious river of destiny is real. Otherwise, with the power of the God of Death, such a situation would not be possible."

Of course, there is another possibility - the increase in the Death God's awakening progress affects the leakage of the original rune power.

These were the only two possibilities that Wei En could think of. He frowned and thought for a long time, and then made several more attempts.

But as before, none were successful.

In the end, he chose to give up.

"Forget it, just brand it!"

Wei En knew that the mysterious and strange things in this world had their taboos. It was estimated that the river of fate or the origin of death was resisting the integration of the two.

Soon, he summoned the original sub-body newly named "Swift" and used his spiritual power to imprint the destiny mark spell rune on the back of its head.

As the drawing of the runes was completed, a new rune appeared between the soul-melting and soul-eating runes between Yuyan's eyebrows——

[You successfully imprinted the rune of destiny mark and learned the mark of destiny, level 1. Evaluation: The Mark of the River of Destiny, you need to go to... Special rewards: Survival Points +10, Resilience Level +3, Spirit Level +3. 】

[Note 1: When you cast the Mark of Destiny for the first time, you need to leave the original breath of the mark in the river of destiny. If you can succeed, you will obtain the status of "The Favored by Destiny".

Evaluation: You will succeed, ho ho, you will definitely leave your mark on the long river of destiny! 】

[Note 2: Destiny Mark level 1, mental consumption 100, effect: With the power of Destiny Mark, you can try to communicate with the river of destiny. 】

[Note 3: At level 1 of Destiny Mark, the probability of Destiny River giving you back does not exceed 10%. 】

[Note 4: Every time the mark of destiny increases to a level, the probability of the river of destiny returning to you increases by 10%, and the mental consumption increases by 10%. 】

"The probability of giving back is no more than ten percent?"

Wayne looked at the information on the panel and touched his chin thoughtfully.

This was the first time he saw such a strange comment.

What makes him even more strange is that the panel also said that he will definitely be able to successfully leave the mark of destiny in the river of destiny.

"You mean, I am a born 'favored by fate'?"

Wei En's mouth twitched slightly as he thought about his experiences after being reborn into this world.

Does such an experience count as being favored by fate?

He would rather not!