Lord of the Mysteries

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The undulating sea, inside the ancient dark sailboat.

Alger Wilson is standing at the window, thinking about what to pay attention to when returning to Paso Island, and there are innocent fog and sorghum on top of it.

He immediately saw the deep red light, saw the vague figure of the suspected "world", and the other side sounded the calm and calm words of the other side.

After listening carefully, Alger’s eyes were a little bit big, and there was a joy that was difficult to contain in his heart, and there was a strong surprise and sorrow.

He remembered very clearly that the last time the Tarot meeting, the "world" only promised to help the "Sun" to get the "Notary" formula in three days, and did not say anything related to "Ocean singers". In the past, this gentleman got a sequence 5 recipe that was rarely circulated, and also harvested the main material!

"What did he do?" Alger said silently, and his mind couldn't help but recall the cold and hard look of German Sparrow, and he felt that the other side could not see through.

Is this the benefit of being a leader? Well, I just received the news yesterday. Galman Sparo boarded the "Future" in Nasse last week. This aspect shows that "the star above" is indeed a "hidden", on the other hand, It shows that what the "world" did last week is very important. For example, if you enter the dangerous sea area in the east and get what you have, you have to seek the help of the "hidden". He has therefore been promoted to become the strongest of the sequence 5?

This can explain the problem of getting the "Sea Singer" potion formula and main material in just a few days... But what did he do? Will not kill a church's quasi-high-level? Alger couldn't help but frown.

He quickly calmed his mind and shifted his focus to something else:

Although I got the formula and the main material, it really made him very happy and excited, and sincerely felt that becoming a member of the "Tarot Club" is a turning point in his life, but correspondingly, he must pay enough price!

"What can I give to the ‘world?...” Alger fell into meditation and sadly found that there was no equivalent item or money on his body.

He subconsciously paced back and forth, turning around in the window position.

............

Above the fog, the busy "world" disappeared, and Klein turned his attention to the "Grossel Travels" that was just brought into the fog.

This book, bound by yellow-brown parchment, is quietly placed on the top of the bronze long table. There is no strange place. Ordinary people who only like to study history are willing to pay attention to it.

Klein had a paper-and-paper pen and carefully wrote the first divination statement:

“This is the uniqueness of the ‘audience’ approach.”

This is what he is most worried about, because it means that it is impossible to seal this "Travel Notes" on the fog - it is likely to bring unexpected surprises, and when you carry it, Klein may not know when. I was sucked into the book again, and it would be very troublesome.

Taking off the spirit in the left wrist cuff, Klein calmed down and tried divination.

When he opened his eyes, the citrine pendant was spinning counterclockwise.

This means negation.

"It seems that this strange book is not the uniqueness of the 'audience' approach, then I don't have to be too scared..." Klein thought for a few seconds and tried to divination. "Grossel Travels" is not The "viewer" route corresponds to the item of sequence 1 or sequence 2, who knows the result of the failure.

Um... He has been indulging for a long time, writing down a new divination statement:

"It's the origin."

The reason why Klein dared to do such divination is because he knows that the sequence of the "audience" approach has long since fallen. The uniqueness and probability are in the hands of the "Twilight Hermit Society". At present, the possibility of corresponding to the true God is almost negligible. .

Putting down the pen, holding the paper and the book, Klein leaned back against the back of the chair, whispering the sentence, and using meditation to enter the dream.

The gray world is violently cracked, and the sky becomes extremely bleak, as if there is a gust of wind blowing around the clouds.

In such a dim environment, there is a light spot on the horizon, and then it is getting bigger and clearer.

It is a floating continent!

A continent that can accommodate several normal cities!

The outer periphery of the continent is grayish white, and a large piece of rock shows their outlines. On the top of it, there are one or more magnificent stone pillars of several hundred meters high. They stand alone or stand up. A towering ancient palace.

A strip of gray, or reddish, or brass cast, or ice crystals condensed dragons flying on this continent, the sky above this alien city, sometimes falling to the top of a stone pillar to rest, overlooking Wanfang, and sometimes into a tall and magnificent In the palace, disappeared into the sight of Klein.

Among them, the smallest one can be equal to the "King of the North" Yurisian, and the largest one is 100 meters.

The picture is flying fast, and a palace that may be more than two hundred meters high begins to occupy Klein's horizon.

Its interior, the pillars stand tall, hold the dome, and the space is large enough for any dragon to move freely here.

The "lens" kept going, and Klein quickly saw a book made of yellow-brown parchment. It was blank and floating in the air, which was incredibly small compared to the surrounding environment.

Behind the book is right, a huge shadow is presented.

The outline of this shadow has just been outlined, and the thoughts and thoughts in Kline’s head exploded in an instant!

His eyes spurted out with blood, and his ear was left with only two black holes. In his mouth, his nostrils, bright red milk was constantly pouring out.

The mysterious space above the fog immediately swayed and smoothed it all. Klein quickly returned to normal, raising his hand and rubbing his head:

"Pain! Really TM hurts!

"This is no worse than the eternal glory. I have not even seen his appearance, and I have not gained any knowledge...

"He is the 'dream dragon' Angel Weather? According to the little 'Sun', he has fallen at the end of the Second Age. I have been escaping for a few epochs, two or three thousand years. It has become so miserable. If it is not isolated and helped, it must have died on the spot... This mark is too strong, right?

"There is no specific comparison, because the injury is not as good as the 'eternal glory', but one is already dead, and one is still alive, so people have to suspect that the ancient **** is stronger than the true **** now..."

After spending nearly a minute slowing down from the shadow of pain, Klein regained his gaze on "Grossel Travels", tapping the edge of the mottled long table with his fingers, silently saying:

“The ‘author’ of this book is the ‘dream dragon’ Angel Weather?

"A story book written by an ancient **** that can automatically interpret the ending?

“What is his purpose? When the book was formed, the 'dream dragon' should not have encountered the ancient sun god, no problem. After all, the book should be spread from the 'miracle city' Levished to ' The giant Wang Ting's must have a short time, and before Grosser was swallowed by the book, the Giant King was obviously still alive.

"Pure mischief? Playful things that are boring to pass the time? Or, the ancient **** of the "dream dragon" foresaw a certain future, specially created this book, leaving a recovery path for himself or the dragon family, but because Miscalculation of the power and horror of the ancient sun god, the thoroughness of the desolation, so that this book has not been effective for thousands of years, just naturally inhale characters, deductive stories?"

Klein made some conjectures, but they couldn't get further confirmation. They could only consider looking for opportunities to enter the book and collect clues a little.

"Afterwards, you can enter the spirit in the form of a fog. Once you encounter an accident, you can return immediately... Well, wait until they are separated from Edwina and Anderson. They must be careful and cautious enough... Klein nodded and tried to divination. "Grossel Travels" would bring bad changes to the mysterious space above the fog, and the result still failed.

As for the reason, he actually understands a bit, that is, the essence here is higher than the spiritual world. The things involved here are naturally unable to use the means of divination to obtain revelation from the spiritual world.

I decided to look at the fog on the next few days and take a look at it. After the accident was prevented, Klein threw Grosser's Travels into the debris pile and waved a partially squashed one. Gold wine glass.

This wine glass has a complex and exquisite pattern, engraved with the two elf words of "natural disaster, high heatham", and there is no special place.

Holding it, Klein quietly rubbed for a few seconds.

............

Hey!

Klein politely rang the door of the captain's room.

"Is there anything?" Edwina, who had put her hair down, looked at the outside of the German-Sparo Road.

Klein handed over the Queen's gold wine glass:

"Put it into the tomb of Xiatashi."

"...good." Edwina was silent for two seconds and then nodded.

She habitually studied the inscriptions and symbols on the gold goblet, and immediately retracted her eyes, and looked out the window:

"They want to hold a bonfire party, are you attending?"

"No." Klein shook his head.

"I understand, I will not go to participate, not everyone like Anderson, can quickly get rid of their low mood." Edwina licked her lips.

In fact, this is not a good thing... Klein didn't know how to respond, and Edwina was not a good person to communicate except for "class," and the two immediately ignored each other.

After a dozen seconds, Klein took a breath and broke the silence:

"The key that stems from the giant, are you still selling?"

"Sell." Edwina thought for a moment, aiming at the direction of the collection room and adding, "I can lend you research first, and then decide whether you want to buy it before leaving the ship."