Lord of the Mysteries

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Frank Lee did not notice the abnormality of German Sparrow, and added a smile:

"I just wanted to give you some help, throwing some seeds in the past, but unfortunately, I can't throw that far."

Throw some seeds to the "Black Tulip"? This sea area has the breath of the "Goddess of the Earth", and the extraordinary things in the corresponding fields will change. The enemy and the enemy will not be separated, and at the same time attack... At the time, I was also on the "Black Tulip"... Fortunately, you did not throw... Klein Horan remembered the horror before the "Future" and remembered the watermelon that grew out on the top of the pirate.

He had just thought about the rhetoric and let the response meet the requirements of the German Sparrows. Suddenly, he saw the Heath Doyle in the shadows not far away, and bent over and vomited.

The "bloodless" first retched, then softened his knees and reached the deck.

vomit! vomit!

He finally spit out a pool of yellow-green liquid, which contained a semi-corrosive gray-black piece of meat that squirmed in a slap.

vomit! vomit! vomit!

Heath Doyle spit out several similar things in a row

Seeing this scene, Klein felt disgusted and reassured a lot. He was worried that Heath Doyle’s “Rose Bishop” would be polluted. “It seems that the other party should only be isolated and not. Do real digestion.

It’s not a crazy “Bishop of the Rose”... Kline silently sighed.

The corner of his eye is going to remove from the vomit, and suddenly there are some thoughts in his mind:

"Wreathing hunger" has been opened, and must be "fed" once in a day, and there are no outsiders, no ideal villains... The pirate who died before can't, although his companions may not look at the body, but "squirming Hunger is to devour the soul...

I don't know if these pieces of meat can serve as the "food", at least they belong to the body that has a strong vitality and is affected by the breath of the goddess of the earth...

Thinking of this, Klein went up two steps and walked to Heath Doyle.

He couldn't bear to see the vomits of the beaches. The line of sight instinctively cast on the other side and cast it on the magnificent sea that reflected the sunlight on the side of the ship.

Then, he extended his left palm to the position of the gray and black meat.

There was no change in "squirming hunger", and the mouth was not split in the middle of the glove.

It seems that it doesn't want to eat... It can only be used first, to deal with the potential dangers. If you don't find the right food in the next day, throw it on the fog... Klein reluctantly withdraws his hand and looks up The direction of the ship's long room.

"The star above the" gold brooch in front of Jia Delia is once again blooming, condensing the "sun resentment", purifying the gray meat pieces that Heath Doyle vomited.

The pirate general's face and expression did not change, but it seemed a bit tired, and the deep purple brilliance in his eyes became more apparent.

After confirming that the vessel had re-launched, Klein stopped staying and was ready to return to the room to replace the drenched clothing.

Anderson glanced at him and came close, curiously opening his mouth.

"Shut up!" Klein spoke first.

This incident caused him to lose the fisherman's cuffs. Therefore, he became more and more dissatisfied with someone who was riddled with misfortune, and he was defined as a "squirming hungry" food.

"...well." Anderson raised his hands and said, "I am drinking quietly."

Klein didn't pay any attention to him, entered the cabin and returned to his room.

In the washroom, he took out a "water-making spell", chanted the ancient Hermes words, got the water in the bathtub, then took off all the clothes and lay in.

The cold feeling and the warm sunshine made him relax a lot. He picked up the paper and pen that he had just brought from the desk and wrote a divination statement:

"The position of the fisherman's cuff."

After meditation seven times, Klein lie down completely, leaning on the front of the bathtub and entering the dream.

In the gray, intermittent, illusory world, he saw the deck and saw a living body with a few bodies that had been rotted. The blue fishman's sleeves were embedded in the flesh of the left waist of the living body.

Outside the deck, it was dark and it made it completely impossible to see where the ship was.

Sure enough, he was thrown on the "Black Tulip"... Klein opened his eyes and made a judgment.

"I hope that the 'Hell Admiral' will not be discovered, so that I can use this cuff to lock the position of the 'Black Tulip'...

"It doesn't matter if you find it. As long as Ludwell didn't throw the sleeves away, and things didn't take too long, I could position them, but the place of divination had to change from reality to fog...

"And, I have to be a divination interference, and I will prevent the 'Hell Admiral' from using the sleeves to position me and even curse me."

"His ring is really suspected of the legacy of the ancient death, um, write to Mr. Azick." Klein quickly cleaned his body and walked out of the bathtub.

Wipe clean, after the replacement of the former Ruen gentleman, Klein first adjusted the equipment, the laundry, and then spread the letter paper, took out the Azick copper whistle.

Standing at the desk and looking at the things above, Klein’s right hand was slow.

He flashed a few times, and put the Azick copper whistle away, put it in a small iron box, and cut off the breath with the "spiritual wall."

He prepared to leave the sea, left the "Future" and summoned the messenger.

"This loss is not small, but fortunately, I finally digested the ‘no-face-old’ potion, and can concentrate on waiting for the mermaid to appear...

"Well... The actual situation of this ruins of the gods is not quite the same as I expected. There is a breath of ‘the mother of the earth’...

"This is definitely not left behind, otherwise a **** can't control its own breath.

"The eight ancient gods of the Second Era did not have the authority to take charge of the realm of the earth...

"In their affiliated gods, there are doubts, such as the Queen of the Giants, the ‘Blood Goddess’, Omega, such as the ‘Life Goddess’ attached to the vampire ancestor Lilith...

"Is this a battle of God from God, or is it really not a matter of the Second Age?" Klein suffered too little understanding of this ruins of the gods, and he could only rely on speculation and reverie.

He retracted his thoughts, re-cut the paper-maker, and painted the changes and hidden symbols that belonged to the "fool".

Snapped!

Klein raised the paper man and shook it.

The flame was born out of thin air, burning the paper man into ashes.

In this way, he has been able to get the desired effect initially. If he wants to be better, he must respond to the fog and use the "Black Emperor" card to spur the power of the mysterious space and provide the blessing with the "paper angel". .

After relying on the Aziq copper whistle and the Will Anthony paper crane to interfere with the possible peep, Klein re-entered the bathroom and completed the operation in an orderly manner.

Packing up the room, he wore "squirming hunger" and "fire" gloves, and slowly walked to the deck area, ready to carefully observe the surrounding environment, without letting go of any clues about the mermaid.

When he had just left the cabin, he saw Anderson Hood sitting on the wooden casks, his face calm and introverted, like thinking and sentimental.

He really believes in keeping promises and drinking quietly? Klein groaned, passing in front of Anderson.

Anderson slowly raised his head and asked like a nightmare:

"The wine here, isn't it, is there a problem?"

Klein snorted and answered seriously:

"Yes."

"..." Anderson couldn't speak.

This guy is too unlucky, the application of extraordinary ability has failed, so that I can not detect the problem of wine? Klein moved his mouth and went forward.

On the front deck, a lot of sailors were surrounded, watching Nina take on the duties of the "master of the storm" pastor, and held a brief funeral for the pirates who had just died.

After a little complicated prayer, Nina looked around:

"Reville's wish is to bury the mountain in his hometown port after death, where there is the most beautiful sunset.

"He wants to be cremated so that he won't be invaded after death."

"The storm is on, I hope he sleeps." Most of the sailors believe in the "master of the storm", and they have right-handed boxing left chest.

Looking at this scene, Klein did not approach, standing in the distance, watching quietly.

By the end of the funeral, the pirate Revere's body became ashes with the help of the reel, and Klein sighed and drew a red moon in his heart.

For the next half day, the sun is still bright, the sky is always noon, and the "Future" bypasses several relics and ruins, and it is getting deeper and deeper into this ocean.

Anderson didn't know when he had returned to normal and came to Klein.

He glanced over and pointed at the architectural roads that were submerged under water:

"Through this ruin, turn left for about ten nautical miles and you will have a chance to meet the mermaid."

Finally... Klein is about to respond, the sky is suddenly dark, and the sun disappears steeply.

Another night is coming.

Did not say more, he returned to the room and lay down on the bed.

Soon, he was awake in his dreams, with clean floor-to-ceiling windows, neatly arranged long tables and bookshelves filled with books.

This time, he returned to the place where he left the dream before returning to the library.

The light of the evening came in, and all the things were covered with a layer of light gold. Klein moved slightly in confusion and walked to the shelf that was last viewed.

Not surprisingly, he saw the mysterious books such as "The Book of the Curse".

Klein just planned to take out the book and quickly flip through it. His eyes suddenly swept to the opposite bookshelf and swept a black cover book:

"Russell Notes 3"!

The diary of the Great? The whole diary? Klein will subconsciously reach out.

At this time, his mind flashed through the mysterious eyes watching the deck watching himself, flashing the door opener in the mural hall mentioned by Anderson Hood, flashing his unusual dream location. Transfer situation.

Klein regained his gaze and still pulled out the book of The Curse.

He came to the long table area, sat down and started a quick tour.

Suddenly, he heard a groan, groan, and awkward footsteps coming from the depths of the library.

Klein’s spirit was tense and he slowly lifted his head.

The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of black leather boots.

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