Chapter 240 The Storm Breaks Out Again

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"I accept."

Shia Eggers said: "However, I would like to know how to use 0-05 and its negative effects."

"This is a reasonable thing." Edward picked up the wishing lamp, brushed one hand over the complex occult patterns on the golden shell, then twisted the wick and spoke in giant language, "Eternal lamp god."

A liquid-like pale golden light curtain rose from above the wishing lamp and turned into a golden figure.

Edward said to the "Pale Queen": "This is the genie of the lantern. The next process is that you make a specific wish to him, and then the wish comes true. The wishing lantern can fulfill your three wishes, but after three wishes, Horrible things will happen. Oh, the wishing lamp can theoretically fulfill ten wishes, but in fact it will end on the third one, so be sure not to make the third wish."

"Then our transaction, using it as the middleman, is actually one person making a wish."

"That's right."

"The djinn's ability to fulfill wishes should be limited. If I directly ask for that extraordinary characteristic to appear in my hand, it shouldn't be possible." Shia replaced this sentence with saying that she does not have any mystical ability. lingua franca of the Northern Continent.

The Djinn God muttered reservedly and with some frustration: "It wasn't a big deal..."

Shia looked up and down at the golden figure: "It turns out that it is quite active. Is it a spiritual brand?"

"Absolutely. It likes to take advantage of loopholes in its wishes, so it's useless if you just changed the language." Edward said, "But this wish was beyond its capabilities and was not realized, so this is not a second wish."

If it is a sealed object with active and spiritual imprints that will consciously take advantage of loopholes when realizing wishes, the danger will be doubled.

After thinking for a few seconds, Shia said: "I know, I will recite your honorable name at the right time, and then successfully complete the transaction between you and me through 0-05."

Edward nodded and took the lamp cover in his hand. The golden figure returned to the lamp naturally and the light went out.

"Besides, I have one thing to ask you..." Edward touched his chin and touched the beard that he trimmed carefully every time. "Your influence in West Balam is gradually increasing. What do you have?" An enemy with a big family and a big business and close ties with the Northern Continent? It’s a thorn that cannot be dealt with directly due to the Queen’s face and political needs.”

"I need to do something that requires their identity or their lives."

Shia Eggers fell into thinking for ten seconds, and then he said: "The political forces in West Balam are complicated. I have two more troublesome subordinates. One is the leader of Uttar Pradesh, General Mesanye. Si, he is working for multiple forces at the same time, Fusac, Intis, Roen, and even Lundberg. He is also a demigod blood relative in our church, so he has gained part of our support."

"He doesn't have any strong military abilities, and his ranking is not high, but I need his political ability and balancing skills."

Edward nodded: "Then you actually don't want him to be injured. If a general who can maintain the balance of so many forces dies at the same time, the leaderless Xibailang will immediately rush in and many friendly foreigners will help you manage your land."

"Yes."

"So that's the name you gave?"

"Katami." Shia read out a name slowly, as if she had sentenced this person to death. "He is a branch of the royal family, an insignificant descendant of the bloodline. I have given him favor, but he has no extraordinary talent or ambition. But not small.”

"He publicized my favor to the outside world as the support of the Spiritual Religion, in order to consolidate his identity as a 'descendant of the royal family' and gain more benefits. The money and cultural relics flowing from his hands to the Northern Continent are almost enough to buy This general must be killed."

"Will you sell cultural relics to the Northern Continent? Then this is really the best thing."

After hearing the name, Edward stood up and nodded.

"Then I will accept this man's life. Mesanyes will not be injured. I will inform you when you can take over Qatami's land."

"good."

The Queen nodded slightly, and her eyes stayed on the "Wishing Magic Lamp" for a second, and then moved away.

The devil quietly left the same way, and he was the only figure left in the glass balcony. He stared at the sun in the distance that was gradually starting to set toward the west. He calmly raised his hand, summoned a spirit body, and commanded:

"Inform Mirella."

"The ceremony for his promotion to Rank Three will be held in Uttar Pradesh, the city-state where General Qatami is located."

"By the way, let them take action and start liquidating all the traitorous acts Qatami, his men, and the army have done so far, and be prepared to announce their crimes and take over the city at any time."

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After leaving the Queen's palace, Edward walked on the streets of Aldera, which was full of faces from the Southern Continent. He took out the wishing lamp from his arms and said with a smile:

"It should be easy for you to distort someone's memory. You don't need me to make any more wishes, right?"

The golden magic lamp in His hand emits a spiritual voice:

"of course."

"As long as you send me to that Katami, I will seduce him in his dream to make a wish, modify his memory, and become a cultural relic with a legitimate origin and a traceable history."

Edward said: "Then, Katami will inadvertently reveal to a visitor from Loen that 'make a wish in a dream, and the wish will come true'. Loen people with higher sequences and more knowledge of mysticism will definitely think of it." 'Wish-making lamp'."

"They will definitely not let 0-05 stay in the hands of a native of the Southern Continent."

The Djinn laughed: "They will bring huge disasters to their king and bring them back to their country!"

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In the middle of the night, orange light knocked on the door.

After hearing "Orange Light" Hilarion's words, "If you have an enemy, I will die on his doorstep," Klein was stunned for a few seconds before he regained his language skills.

"Hermothuin, no, Mr. Hilarion, why on earth did you notice me?"

And he even came here to remind me before he died!

This was also his doubts about "Magic Mirror" Arrodes and Messenger Miss Renette Tinichole, but he never had a good chance to ask.

Hermosuin was silent for two seconds across the door panel, and then said with a smile:

"Some of your characteristics are not a secret in the eyes of a few special, high-ranking spirit world creatures. As long as you have close contact, you can find them. After all, the gray mist that symbolizes the great master of the spirit world is above our heads. Certain A god with unique authority or an extraordinary person representing destiny can also discover this to varying degrees, of course, provided that they have close contact."

Gray fog... Although "Orange Light"'s statement is almost consistent with Arrods' compliment, it points out the gray fog. This is the first time I've encountered someone pointing this out directly in front of me!

So, that mysterious space called "Origin Castle" is the kingdom of God left by the great master in the spiritual world? What kind of sequence 0 is this? Judging from the situation that I can control, and the fact that Origin Castle has a great bonus to divination, I should belong to the "divineer" or "apprentice" or "thief" who are adjacent to each other, and it can be found that I have gray The spirit blessed by the mist includes the "Mother Tree of Desire", so why does he target me? Klein's thoughts were like boiling water, bubbling with questions.

Just as he was about to speak, Hermosuin continued:

"In the prophecy of 'Yellow Light', the great master above the spiritual world is one of the variables of the end. However, I am not sure that you are equal to him. There are too many possibilities for you to have that kind of quality. For example, he His favored one, His child, His chosen envoy, but this does not prevent me from expressing my kindness.”

"Ahem, do you know the Backlund Stock Exchange? You are like a newly listed railway company. It seems to have good prospects. Some people will naturally be optimistic about you and buy certain stocks, while many people will be very greedy and hope Use other means to occupy this company or obtain a controlling stake. The former is me, and the latter is the 'Mother Tree of Desire', which is more powerful spiritual creatures."

That's it...if it weren't for the fact that there was Emperor Russell, a traveler related to the gray fog, before me, and if I hadn't divined my origin in that mysterious space and got a clear picture of the earth, I would have recalled more With so many memories, I will doubt whether I am the reincarnation of the great master in the spiritual world...

But judging from the overall experience, Emperor Russell and I are closer to the chosen envoys... Is the great master above the spiritual world equal to Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun? Is this why the True Creator found me? Does he know Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, or does Tianzun have another name in this world? Klein inevitably generated all kinds of speculation.

Hilarion revealed information that was very important to Klein, but there was no time to say more. He soon staggered away as his life came to an end. He left the apartment step by step.

After he left, Klein immediately walked to the table, raised his hand and said, "Dear Mr. Azik."

As far as he knew, the "underworld" he had been to was also within the scope of the spirit world, so the angels on the "god of death" path might have more or less knowledge of this matter.

In addition, he used the harmonica to call Reinette Tinichole, trying to ask if he could summon her in case of danger.

I got the answer "Yes, it will cost 10,000 gold pounds, but it can be paid in installments."

After negotiating the price with the powerful messenger, Klein breathed a sigh of relief. But then, he suddenly heard his wireless telegraph machine beeping automatically. He turned his head suddenly and saw that the wireless telegraph machine automatically spit out a piece of paper with a few words written on it.

"I see you."

Saw me... Klein read these words, feeling chilled in his heart.

"Speaking of which, which force controls Turani von Hermoshuin? If it is the Intelligence Department of Intis, then it is a normal international dispute for the Kingdom of Loen to fight for it, but Admiral Blood 's informants had more advanced telegraph machines."

"If it is the Rose School represented by the 'Blood Admiral', that would not be good. Except for the temperance faction that is suppressed internally, those who believe in the 'Bound God' or the 'Mother Tree of Desire' are not as evil as the Aurora Society. If you let them master the most advanced technology, I'm afraid it will bring disaster..." Klein stopped wrapping himself in spirituality and tapped the edge of the mottled long table with his fingers.

"Hararion mentioned the 'Mother Tree of Desire' in tonight's reminder. Does that also mean that I will face an attack from the 'Rose School'?"

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The next morning, Klein, who had not slept much all night because of that threat, left the hotel early. With his packed luggage, he walked up the cliff where the local cemetery is located. Under the cliff, there was already a creature using the "Poseidon Scepter" to summon people. The coming large sea creatures are getting ready.

However, on the way, Klein suddenly changed his steps and walked towards the woods on the mountain, as if he was preparing to walk in a straight line.

Along the way, he could see mushrooms growing after the rain, rags and other garbage left by some Bayam citizens from their picnics. Everything was so peaceful, normal, and accompanied by the fresh morning air.

A leaf fell down, and Klein easily dodged it without stopping.

At this moment, Ye Zi's speed suddenly accelerated, and even made a strange turn, sticking to his mouth and nose.

It was like an adult's hand, firmly covering Klein's nose and mouth, making it completely impossible for him to breathe.

Whoosh whoosh!

Branches from the trees everywhere fell off, shooting towards Klein like sharp arrows.

And the fragments, papers and other things left over from the picnic also took on a life of their own, connected together and turned into a strange airtight network that "pounced" over!

Suddenly, Klein felt killing intent coming from all directions, as if every leaf, branch, and drop of dew had a strong desire to kill him!

This is exactly the same feeling as when I faced Miss Sharon before, and when I was accidentally influenced by a strong man from the "Indulgence School" in Backlund. It is the style of the "Rose School", controlling everything around me to launch attacks!

Klein's body immediately shrank and turned into a light paper man. The branches pierced the paper man, and the messy debris wrapped up a strange sphere. The real body appeared seven or eight meters away, and immediately reached into his arms to get the harmonica that called Reinette Tinichole.

At this moment, the paper figures in his pocket suddenly flew out and stuck to his face, one after another, layer by layer!

At the same time, Klein's sleeves actively tightened, constricting his arms and forearms, preventing his palms from reaching down. His tarabas, his brown jacket, were shrinking inward, like a giant bear hugging!

Klein, who already had extensive combat experience, calmly lit the match hidden in his trouser legs. The match burned both trouser legs and the restraints on his legs. Klein immediately kicked off his standing position with his legs. , it is very dangerous to stay where you are after being attacked.

Sure enough, as soon as he jumped away, the place where he stood quickly turned gray and the grass blades withered.

After the sleeves were burned off, the only restraint left on Klein was his torso. This part could be temporarily relieved through the distortion and control of the body by the "faceless man". A transparent dark arrow made of ice crystals and glowing with dark green struck. Come, hit Klein in the chest, smashing into pieces the indestructible "Grossell's Travels".

In order to deal with the strong man who "saw you" last night, Klein used all the life-saving methods he could think of!

If possible, in addition to summoning Reinette Tinichole, he could also throw out the contaminated "fire" gloves, let the true creator's whispers attack the enemy, and make this matter as big as possible, Let "Sea King" notice this.

the darkness of the woods,

"Blood Admiral" Senior saw that Jacks failed to kill this crazy adventurer three times in a row, and was even caught by the opponent to take a breather. He suddenly stood up unsettled and said: "I'm going to kill him. "

After standing up, he warned again uneasily: "Unless all means are exhausted, try not to let Sir Si'a come."

"Lord Si'a will give priority to punishing the trash who does not do things well."

TBC

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