Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 170 A Wisp of Gray Fog Appears (Two in One, Please Subscribe)

"Wait a minute, I forgot one thing."

On the side of the street next to Iron Cross Street, Dun En suddenly called Wu Nai to a stop and said:
"You have officially entered the job. You can go to Mrs. Orianna to advance four weeks' salary, buy a decent suit, and then change your place of residence. I remember that your current place is not far from here."

No, with this money, I can get some Extraordinary materials first... Wu Nai stopped and nodded to show that he understood: "Okay."

Then continue to turn around and walk away with slender legs, one step, two steps, three steps later...

"Wait a minute."

Unexpectedly, Dun En's voice sounded again. He pressed his temple and continued to call Wu Nai loudly.

"You said..." Wu Nai, who had been prepared for a long time, turned around patiently, and secretly said that this memory is really good for Dunn, very good.

"When you go to Old Neil's place, remember to get ten rounds of hunting bullets and a revolver."

"Ok."

"hold on……"

"..."

"I remember that you don't have much shooting experience, and it's useless to take the demon hunting bullets. Go to Luoshan to get [-] rounds of ordinary bullets, and then go to the 'shooting club' to practice hard. Remember, this is very important to you. .”

Dunn Smith exhorted.

Wu Nai nodded in agreement, secretly said that it is indeed the case, and I even need to find time to exercise my current Sequence Nine's fragile body.

But all of these things have to come one by one.

And the thing he wants to do the most right now is...to obtain psionic energy.

Walking along the street, Wu Nai passed through the stalls of several small vendors, and returned to his apartment in a few minutes.

After closing the door, Wu Nai quickly glanced at his room, closed his eyes after confirming that there was no problem, put his hands together on his chest and prayed:

"The Hanged Man on the Eternal World Tree."

"The first aspect conceived by the first cause of the gods of the heavens."

"Odin, Lord of the Gods of Time, Prophecy, Kingship, Wisdom, Healing, Magic, Poetry, War and Death."

"I pray for the blessing of [Secret]."

"I pray for temporary access to the ability to disguise thousands of faces."

"I pray for enough divination knowledge to be used at this stage."

"I pray for enough gold pounds."

These layers of voices quickly reached the throne of the Nine Realms of the Kingdom of God in the dark, and in an instant, in the depths of Wu Nai's dark consciousness, a golden pupil that illuminated the world lit up.

Odin, who has gradually reshaped himself through the rules of this world, said lightly, as the roaring sound of a huge bronze bell echoed in his ears: "Everything you ask for will be accomplished."

Immediately afterwards, a bright light shone from Wu Nai's chest.

This is 【Divine Grace】!
Incomparably wonderful grace, with it, Wu Nai's body possesses [Secret], even a magical pen cannot affect him.

In the imminent performance, if you don't want to attract the attention of some powerful beings so early, this ability is indispensable.

At the same time, a wonderful ability appeared in his flesh and blood, and with a thought, the flesh of Wu Nai's face and the clothes on his body changed dramatically.

First of all, the clothes changed into a classic black robe, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and mouth continued to deepen, and the skin also changed from shiny and crystal clear to dull and dry.

If Old Neil was here, he would definitely be surprised, because the guy in front of him looks exactly like him.

Very good, I remember that this is the ability of a certain ghost. After adjusting the supernatural rules of this world, it seems to be improved, etc. In the title of Odin in the previous life, there was the title of "God of Thousand Faces". See It looks like the power is still recovering, I can feel that the tuba still has room to become stronger, those legends are coming into reality. Wu Nai exhaled in satisfaction.

At the same time, he quickly digested the extra "divination knowledge" in his mind.

This is an insignificant point in the theocracy [prophecy], but it is enough for the trumpet of Sequence Nine.

As for Jin Pound, Wu Nai believes that these cuties will soon appear in a reasonable way, which is the benefit of being backed by a real god.

Compared with the need to play the fool himself, there is a real Odin standing behind him. As long as he is not playing the role of God, he can use his power to squander without restraint within the tolerance of this body.

After the light on his chest gradually dimmed and finally completely extinguished, Wu Nai casually took out a coin from his pocket and said to himself several times: "I won't be discovered by anyone when I pretended to be Old Neil and went to the black market today."

Then the coin was thrown into the sky.

After several flips, it landed in Wu Nai's palm face up.

The result of divination shows that it will not be found.

Very good Wu Nai then threw in coins with "Pretending to be Old Neil and going to the black market today will not be dangerous", and the feedback he got was still positive.

So he put away the coins, took out his savings and the inheritance left by his parents from under the bed, and immediately went downstairs to hire a public carriage, all the way to Matou District.

After getting off the car, Wu Nai walked towards the "Dragon Bar" diagonally opposite with a clear purpose.

During this process, he happened to pick up a wallet from the ground and opened it. It was a thick stack of gold pounds!
"In this way, Old Neil went out to pick up money with the same money."

Wu Nai collected the gold pounds calmly, and at the same time sensed the feedback of the strength in his body, the "harmless gold pounds" that he could get today is over.

If it is obtained by force, it will hurt others.

So he bowed his head and counted, a total of [-] gold pounds, plus the [-] gold pounds left on hand, a total of [-] gold pounds.

It's almost enough for today's expenses. With a thought, Wu Nai closed the promise of divine grace in his body to get the gold pound, then walked to the bar entrance and opened the heavy door to walk in.

The burly man guarding the gate recognized the person who came, but Old Neil was a frequent visitor here and would come here every now and then, so he didn't pay attention.

After entering the door, the stuffy air was mixed with the strong smell of alcohol.

Wu Nai frowned calmly, and glanced at the busiest boxing ring in the center of the bar. On it were two shirtless men fighting fiercely, using violence to please others.

Dozens of drinkers around shouted loudly for those they supported.

The scene was very chaotic, and the way was hard to find. Fortunately, I had divination, although it was far worse than the previous [simulation]. Wu Nai walked around the boxing ring calmly, and entered a billiard room according to the guidance he received.

The two people in the billiard room were chatting and laughing with cue sticks, and when they saw Wu Nai push the door in, they were silent for a few seconds.

After confirming that it was their acquaintance Old Neil, they quietly stepped aside and let Wu Nai pass through the door behind them.

After passing through several places in a row, Wu Nai came to a place the size of a lecture theater, where some people set up stalls and some walked among the stalls, inspecting, communicating, or comparing prices, and the air was filled with buzzing noises Voice.

Just as Wu Nai wanted to enter the final trading place, he felt a strange sight coming from behind him.

A pale young man, wearing a worn linen shirt and working-class gray-blue trousers, knelt down facing Wu Nai's back, his eyes closed tightly, bleeding profusely.

"God, don't look directly at God"

He curled up deeply in the corner, terrified to the extreme, and kept muttering: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

Ademisor Wu Nai didn't look back, but he probably knew who was behind it, but it didn't matter, even this natural monster couldn't find out his true identity.

After entering a hidden room, Wu Nai looked at the old man wearing a black soft hat opposite and said, "Give me one [Human Face Rose], and one [Adult Black-spotted Frog]."

The old man had sagging cheek muscles, deep wrinkles around his eyes, and a rather burly figure. After hearing Wu Nai's request, he glanced at him in surprise, and emphasized: "[Human Face Rose] costs 280 pounds, [adult black-spotted frog] 】One is 170 pounds, and the total is 450 pounds."

Does this mean that I am poor? Wu Nai took out 450 pounds from his pocket and slapped it on the table, saying, "Hurry up and take out the things."

"Ok."

The old man twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around to fetch the packed Extraordinary materials and handed them to Wu Nai, saying, "It's all packed inside, please check."

Wu Nai flipped through it in his hands for a moment, and after confirming that there was no problem, he quickly turned and left.

When he returned to the stall where Ademisor stayed before, he used the remaining 50 pounds to select some materials needed for the ceremony, and then left contentedly.

After walking out of the Dragon Bar, Wu Nai entered a dark alley with no one in it. The skin and facial features on his face changed all the way, and he quickly became another face.

Then he stopped a carriage and went back to his apartment in Iron Cross Street.

After closing the door, Wu Nai was the first to take out the [Human Face Rose] from the box where the materials were placed.

This is a blue rose with strange red veins on its petals, which look like a laughing human face when connected to each other.

Hahaha, woo woo woo. After getting closer, Wu Nai heard illusory laughter and crying intertwined in the surrounding air, and saw dots of gray light floating in the air.

Phew. After crushing one of the main ingredients of the clown potion with a little force, he leaned closer and took a deep breath.

【Spirit +1】

【Spirit +1】

【Spirit +1】

【Psychic power: 502.0】

Lines of distorted text prompts flashed before Wu Nai's eyes. The spiritual power had indeed been greatly improved. It increased by a full [-] points in one breath, but it did not bring any abilities related to the Sequence Eight clown.

What a waste, it seems that it is more cost-effective to adjust it into a finished potion. Wu Nai cast his eyes on the [black-spotted frog] left in the box, thinking whether he should let this little thing go first, and gather all the materials to make a potion. [Corpse Collector] Inhale the potion again.

But when he thought that doing so would undoubtedly prolong the time, he rejected this idea, decisively crushed the frog to death, and then sucked the required spiritual energy from its corpse.

In this way, the psionic power in Wu Nai's hand suddenly increased to [Psychic Power: 652.0].

Because he hadn't played God to digest the power in his body, he tentatively clicked on the option of [Origin Castle] a few times.

The next moment, Wu Nai's psionic display dropped from "652.0" to "52.0".

At the same time, a wisp of illusory gray-white mist appeared in front of his eyes. Through this wisp of mist, Wu Nai vaguely saw a towering palace that looked like the residence of a god.

It's just that the palace is almost non-existent, only a faint outline.

This is [Origin Castle]!
Lines of distorted and wriggling words appeared in front of Wu Nai's eyes:
[Messiah Behrens (Wu Nai) - Sequence: Nine (100/100). 】

[Extraordinary characteristic: Seer (3/100)]

[Uniqueness: the uniqueness of the perfect (unrealized)]

[Source quality: Origin Castle (realization progress is [-] parts per billion)]

【Psychic power: 52.0】

It seems to be successful, although the current progress is not high, but as long as I persevere, maybe soon I will get my own [Origin Castle]. The tiny cloud dragon lingered between his slender fingers, very excited.

Because of the blessing of [Secret], I am not afraid of being discovered.

Wu Nai could feel that this wisp of gray mist that appeared was entirely his own, and was closely related to his blood.

With the assistance of this ray of [Origin Castle] source quality, my divination ability will inevitably be further improved. In many cases, I don't need to rely on the tuba, but I still need to make some preparations.After all, there will be some terrifying existences in the next meeting. Once it is a last resort, just turn over the table. It doesn’t matter even if you give up a part of the feedback of the performance, it’s still important for your life. Then he took out pieces of materials he had just bought from the black market.

He took out a small silver knife from these materials, recited the incantation in Hermes, and then poured his own spirituality into the blade, cutting a closed spiritual wall around it.

Then he picked up pieces of gold and placed them on the table that served as an altar, and began to pray to himself.

Through such simple and crude ritual magic, the power of Odin in the kingdom of God is received to descend.

"I pray for the power of [Kunguniel]!"

After Wu Nai finished reading this prayer, the pieces of gold on the table changed their shape and turned into scorching liquid under the invisible flame, and then gradually gathered together through the projection of [Kungunier], shaping into a A small, miniature curved spear.

This spear is only the size of a palm, and it looks extraordinarily delicate under the gold material, but if you look carefully, you can read the majesty of fate from the curved spear body.

"My current strength is not very strong. Although I have the full cooperation of the big one, the things I can produce are at most worth the full blow of Sequence Four, and the power will decrease with the passage of time."

"However, this is currently the best choice. After the 'ritual magic' layer of processing, these things are branded with trumpets. Even if they are used in the performance, they should still be able to obtain certain feedback."

Wu Nai put away the golden spear, and then continued to take out some silver to continue making.

This time it was a talisman.

"I pray for... the power of [Restart]!"

In Wu Nai's murmur, the grace continued to descend, and pieces of silver were melted into liquid in the ritual magic and then slowly reunited, turning into a one-eyed accessory with intricate patterns.

It looks quite a strange beauty.

　Thanks to Xiaohuya er for the reward of 100 points!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)