Lord of Secrets

However, for Ubermo, the Holy Grail of the Sun is not important at all now.

Maybe someday, Ubermo can take it from there under the name of "Eternal Brilliant Sun", but now it is better to keep it in the Huiyao Church.

It is his after all!

What Ubermo cares about is the Sun Card, but the card is in the hands of Ivdes, and he can't figure out the other party's mind, so he just said it.

Not to mention that it comes from the Judas family, the Ulna family and the Saint Yer family are already two families, and the other party can't give him the card for no reason.

However, Ivdes made a request that if he completes her task, he can give Ubermo the Sun Card. According to her words, it can't be solved for thousands of years, so just use it to exchange for some benefits.

Well, Ubermo doesn't believe it.

However, the Sun Card should be taken. Ubermo has always seen clearly that no matter how Ivdes uses it, the key is whether he needs it.

If you need it, it's okay to let the other party use it. In a way, it's nothing more than a transaction, and there's no need to look at it too darkly. If Ivdes can get more benefits from it, it's also the other party's ability.

But all this still needs to consider the pros and cons.

Ubemo thinks that even the followers of "Eternal Brilliant Sun" don't know the god-making ceremony of life position 0, so this requires Ubemo to get the Sun Card.

So, the Sun Card is very important to Ubemo.

Moreover, the Sun Card is not a simple collection of things, it may be completely interpreted by Ubemo one day.

It is in the misty hall of this illusory star sea.

Ubemo is very confident!

For Ivdes, the Sun Card is just for collection, and then to remember the useless efforts of the predecessors.

The transaction content proposed by the other party will definitely be far less than its real value, which is considered to be a profit for Ubemo.

However, as for the conditions, Ivdes has not proposed them for the time being, but will naturally trade with Ubemo when the time comes.

…

At 2:30 pm, Horus gently stroked the folds of the book, feeling a little excited, like a traveler in the desert encountering a lush lakeside oasis.

Its name is "Introduction to Mysticism".

It's a very straightforward name, but Horus relied on his shallow vocabulary to recognize the meaning of it for a long time, and did not think that this thin book was low-level.

This is Guramos!

The whole book is printed in Guramos, which is undoubtedly a disaster, meaning that Horus needs to learn Guramos before he can read the book further.

It's like a rabbit that suddenly crashes into a tree stump when it is hungry and in a trance, but you still need to pluck the hair, clean it, start a fire, and so on.

It's a bit uncomfortable!

However, Horus immediately understood what Mr. "Life" said. Look at the general knowledge of mysticism written in Guramos. Even if it is spread out, few people can understand it.

After all, Guramos is an extremely remote language, and generally requires a teacher to learn it.

Looking at another book in front of him, Horus recalled the nightmare he had at school.

"Guramos"

Well, Yuri characters!

Horus twitched his mouth slightly. Although he had learned Yuri, he was qualified, but he might not be proficient.

And his mother tongue was Ferothan. It was easy to translate it wrong after going around in circles.

Horus couldn't help but sigh in his heart, is this considered to be self-defeating?

Well, start learning...

...

"The Book of Records!"

Scarlett stroked the ancient and mysterious book in front of him. It looked a bit heavy, but it was just a few yellowed pages.

Full of a strong historical atmosphere.

Among the information given by the "Dream Weaver", there was also a description of this book, which was the manifestation of the ability of a transcendent.

I don't know why, looking at this book, Sijiada felt a little happy, it was from the bottom of her heart, like a spring flowing out.

The next plan was even more perfect...

Sijiada instantly put it back into the magic bag, then opened the door and walked out slowly.

"Sijiada, you'd better not leave the manor without permission, you know what I mean." Wearing a loose white lace dress, Vilett smelled the fragrance of flowers, walked slowly, looked at Sijiada and said with a standard smile.

Sijiada stopped, her eyes slightly moved to Vilett's slightly bulging belly, then she retracted her eyes and smiled: "It seems that the person still has the energy to cultivate you. I thought he was going to be buried in the ground, or someone else's?"

Vitt didn't feel unhappy because of Sijiada's teasing, but just said: "I also feel a little strange. Compared with those strong young people, he has decayed. But I am sure that it is his."

"Even if it is not, it must be!"

At the end, Vilett dragged the sound.

"By the way, is there anything wrong with you coming here recently?" Scarlett said casually.

"No problem, that was Ganar's request, asking me not to show up recently and stay in the manor to take care of my pregnancy." Vilett said with a gentle smile.

"You have become like a good girl, a canary now." Scarlett picked the bright red rose next to her and said.

Vrit looked at the rose in Scarlett's hand, frowned, and said: "New life is always worth looking forward to, and... Scarlett, don't touch the rose in my garden."

"Okay!" Scarlett chuckled, seemingly not caring about the other party's tone, and then threw the rose in her hand into the flowerbed.

"Good luck, Vrit!" Scarlett's eyelids fell, her eyelashes moved slightly, and she said in an inexplicable tone.

At the end of the words, Scarlett said: "I'll just walk around!"

Looking at Scarlett leaving, Vrit gently stroked her bulging belly, then sat on the swing in the garden and swung gently.

...

The devil's low moan...

Scarlett's eyes flickered, like red ripples in a swaying wine glass.

Everything was still under control. She never looked down on others, but her arrival would obviously be beyond their expectations.

After just a short walk, Scarlett returned to the room.

There were few servants in the manor. They seemed to not see Sigarda. They just went about their work. No one greeted her.

…

Vilite left the manor in a carriage. Although Ganar told her not to move around, she couldn't help but go to another manor.

Or, the other manor was where she lived.

"Debor, don't you think the carriage is a good place?" Villette said to the man beside her with charming eyes and a little shortness of breath.

Villette felt that she needed it again. She felt like a wanton street girl. Of course, she didn't care about it.

She never believed in abstinence.

What's more, Villette was just an old man's woman, and she had to pretend to be dignified and virtuous.

Debor had a stern face. Facing Villette's temptation, he frowned and looked very entangled.

He was Ganar's most loyal subordinate, but not long ago, he was seduced and depraved by Villette. The feeling of tension and taboo made him happy for a time.

Debor was lost in memories, trying to numb himself and convince himself.

…

"Debor, can you help me?"

Under the dim light, Virit's face looked very pitiful, making people unable to help but caress and comfort her.

Her voice could arouse people's inner desire. When Debor saw her before, he just hurried past her and dared not look directly at her.

Because it was a blasphemy against beauty and a contempt for ethics. Just because she was Ganar's woman, he did not allow himself to have strange thoughts about her.

It must be said that in this chaotic upper-class society, Debor was like a clear stream. He yearned to become one of those knights.

And always abide by the knight's code.

But unfortunately, he met the witch.

…

"Madam, what's the matter?" Debor replied, lowering his head.

"Can I trust you?" Virit continued.

Her eyes looked at the flickering candlelight, and her pupils reflected the firelight, seemingly without spirit.

"Madam, I am the sword and shield in Lord Ganar's hands, so you can trust me!" DeBoer stood beside Virit, just like the statue, and said it a few seconds later.

Although DeBoer admired this strong and beautiful lady, he suppressed that thought.

But at this moment, when he said this, he was slightly shaken, because DeBoer emphasized that he was Ganar's subordinate.

In the past, this was nothing.

But he hesitated and did not speak immediately.

However, DeBoer was still unsure.

At this time, Virit said: "Are you willing to die for Ganar?"

DeBoer's voice became firm: "I can die!"

"Then, for Ganar, are you willing to do anything?" Virit's pale lips moved.

"I am willing!"

DeBoer still answered according to his heart.

Suddenly, Virit laughed, and a few crystal tears appeared on her beautiful face: "So, are you willing to fall for this?"

Without waiting for the other party to continue answering, Virit continued:

"Are you willing to give up your persistence for him?"

Debor squinted his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "I am willing!"

He didn't know what Virit wanted to say, but it didn't seem to matter. What Virit said, his answer had already taken root in his heart.

Vit raised the corners of her mouth, looking like she was a little helpless, and then forced a smile, but it was more like a seductive smile, which touched Debor's cold and warm heart.

She squinted her eyes, raised her head, and finally opened her eyes, and then whispered: "Ganar wants a child, he doesn't have much time left, he doesn't want Xi Song to fall into poverty."

Debor suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart.