Chapter 473 Returning to the Furnace (Seeking a Monthly Ticket)

"A new round of storms in the kingdom is coming!"

Almost every member of the 'Invisible Priory', after hearing that the 'Earl of Greenwood' would make a move in person, a thought emerged in their minds.

"I'm here to remind you..."

Aaron's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally stopped on Sister Lily: "In addition to the Gourmet Association and the Lotus Eaters...the Witch Sisterhood is also the enemy of the 'Invisible Priory', because of the existence that these three organizations believe in, They all belong to the same Commander!"

This can be regarded as exposing part of the old background of [Flesh and Flesh Mother Tree].

"Siming?" William's eyes widened. Is this the name of the existence of Si Sui Shang?

And Lily was surprised at what it means to belong to the same commander?

"In other words, they are all part of a command..."

Seeing the puzzled expressions of other people, Aaron knocked on the back of the chair and said with a smile.

This piece of secret news, like a thunderbolt, made Percy, Nicholas and the others feel dizzy: 'Part of it? '

"Could it be...that Si Sui, who is as powerful as 'Mother of the Night' and 'King of the Skeleton', is just a part of Si Ming? How powerful and incredible is such a Si Ming?"

"I know so much, will it lead to being silenced?" Metana was like a frightened deer.

"As expected of the 'Invisible Hermitage', such secret knowledge was casually told to us..." Ye Funai saw other aspects.

Seeing this, Aaron didn't say much.

Originally, he planned to abolish the identity of the envoy 'Yasuo' on the heads of these three evil organizations.

After all, there are too many identities and vests, and I am too lazy to maintain them, so I have to let them die heroically.

But after thinking about it again, it's better to deal with it coldly.

After all, the death of an original envoy in battle, although it has the effect of fighting against the enemy, seems to have lowered the force, making it as if the "false spirit" could not protect his envoy.

"At the moment, the goal of our 'Invisible Monastery' is to grasp the clues of these three major organizations...then, the meeting will be adjourned!"

In the end, Aaron waved his hand and dispersed the crowd.

...

Pulmouth, outskirts.

When William opened his eyes, he saw Bran standing on his chest, staring straight at him with two bean-sized blood-red eyes, and couldn't help being startled: "Bran...don't get too close... The rumors that those crows would eat the eyeballs of dead people made me a little scared."

"coward!"

Bran flapped his wings and flew to another hanger, tilted his head and asked, "Finally did your organization contact you again?"

"yes……"

William replied subconsciously, and then his face was bitter: "We...maybe have to face the Church of the God of Wisdom head-on."

"Don't mention Uncle Bran, that's your business alone."

"Shut up, dead crow!"

...

After the fight with one person and one bird, it was finally time to get down to business.

William took a deep breath, lit the candles, arranged the ceremony, placed a book with a blue leather cover in the center of the ceremony, and began to pray:

"The founder of earthly occultism, the inspirer of modern science, Aaron Sothos who is in charge of accidents!"

"I pray to you, I pray for your gaze, I pray for your strength... I pray for you, smash this magical item for me!"

This is what automatically came to William's mind after the party.

Point to the honorable name of 'Earl of Green Forest' more accurately!

Bran the Raven watched all this silently without saying a word.

It saw the candle that represented the object of prayer suddenly blazing, and a figure emerged from the flame.

The face of that figure was blurred, and the spiritual ether on his head was like a crown, carrying the ancient majesty of the spirit world.

The terrible coercion even caused Bran to fall from the hanger to the ground, maintaining a prostrate posture.

——The power of the "Earl of Green Forest" has come!

raging!

Before William had time to feel emotional, he saw that the pure white flame seemed to have no temperature at all, and did not emit any light or heat, slowly wrapping the book of the magical item.

But his spirituality was crazily warning, knowing that it wasn't that those white flames had no temperature, but that it was because the heat was restrained as much as possible!

Maybe just a sliver of flame can burn him to ashes!

And under the pure white flame, the blue book is melting rapidly, and the dark black lines are like worms, vaguely forming a distorted human face, which is reduced to ashes in the screams!

‘This is the spiritual pollution contained in this item, which has also been resolved. '

A realization emerged in William's heart, and immediately the pure white flame disappeared, leaving only a jelly like blue jellyfish at the core of the ceremony.

A yearning emerged automatically in his spirituality.

Without divination, he knew that this was the main material of his dreams, which was enough for him to push open the door of the fourth essence.

"Thank you for your care!"

However, William strictly followed the instructions and blew out the candles, ending the ceremony.

Immediately, he carefully sealed the material spiritually and put it away.

"It's terrible, it's terrible..."

It was only at this time that Bran had the strength to fly, and came to William's shoulder: "This Earl is not an ordinary 'Eternal Life'!"

"Of course, he also said that chanting his name when in danger can bring bad luck to the enemy and good luck to himself." William replied as a matter of course.

"Luck field? No... it's fate! It's fate!!"

Bran seemed to be insane, almost speechless.

"Fate? What's wrong?"

William was still at a loss.

"Boy... Uncle Bran is a noble clan of white tower ravens in the spirit world. He has heard more secrets than you have eaten pies!"

Bran exclaimed, "Fate is beyond the realm of the ages... even the ancient ones... er... I can't name them, but all you need to know is that a long, long time ago... the one who Because of the existence of the 'false spirit', he won the authority of 'fate' from a very terrifying existence, and since then, only he and those he cares for can visit the realm of fate..."

"Sounds so strong... an existence above Si Sui? Si Ming?"

William rubbed his chin: "I've heard from my ancestors...'Mother of the Night', 'Lord of Hidden Skeletons', and the hidden existence worshiped by the Witches and Sisters, called 'Dark Moon', all of them Part of a terrible Commander!"

Before he finished speaking, William saw Raven Bran's expression on the verge of fainting, and even the bloodline on his forehead seemed to be open: "What? Your ancestor didn't even have such a high level of knowledge. I told you all? But you have to be careful, secrets will succumb to higher secrets...the more you know, the easier it is to attract bad luck!"