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   Chapter 181 The story that Wu Hai Wild Rose and the three female pirate generals have to tell

Hmm? Any melons?

Fors noticed it instantly.

The famous Five Seas Wild Rose, a name I had never heard of. Pirate General Fowles knew about it, but he had never heard of any scandals about it.

Oh, not many, there seem to be a few who are ill, but the other two are definitely fine.

So, it's not now, but the future.

When it comes to possible big news, Foles' brain works fast.

[Plot summary: Gehrman Sparrow is the most hardworking person in the Klein family. On the surface, he is Mr. World in the Tarot Club and is known as the moody Gehrman.]

[But behind the scenes, he is a delicate and sensitive person who longs for vacation. He once had ambiguous relationships with three female pirate generals. In the end, Hermann gave up the three pirate generals and chose a "red maid"...]

Fors pursed his lips, becoming more and more excited the more he watched.

So exciting. So exciting.

Klein felt that the new magician seemed a little shy and kept her head down without saying a word.

So Klein decided to start the meeting directly.

Since Alger and his friends didn't have a diary today, Klein, who was in the lead, turned his gaze to Cerus.

Ceris looked at Klein.

Look at you.

Retracting his gaze, Klein nodded: "You two can start communicating freely."

At that moment, almost everyone at the Tarot Club immediately turned their attention to Derrick the Sun.

After all, Sun had come to the Tarot Club three times in a row to ask for the potion, and everyone was curious whether he would say that the potion was fully digested this time.

Fors and Xing, who didn't understand what was going on, immediately followed the other members' lead and looked at Derrick.

Under everyone's gaze, Derrick nodded as a matter of course: "Yes, our city historian has almost digested most of the potions. But I have asked Mr. Devil for more potions some time ago."

Listening to this exchange, Fowles blinked in confusion.

What does it mean that the potion is almost digested?

What is the path of the city historian? What is the sequence?

Fowles told himself that his brain was not enough.

The limited memory in the brain is used to store Mr. World's stories!

Audrey saw Foers's confusion, so she introduced the "acting method" to Foers.

As Audrey continued to narrate, Fors's doubts gradually diminished, and a feeling of surprise slowly filled her heart.

Finally, she asked for confirmation, "Is this what Mr. Fool taught you?"

"Yes, if it weren't for Mr. Fool, we might have lost control. The fact that we still exist proves that the 'acting method' is effective." Justice Audrey praised sincerely.

Huh... Fors exhaled quietly, feeling that her future was filled with hope.

Mr. Fool is indeed a good god. Fors thought silently in her heart. After all, Fors had saved her god during the Red Moon, so her initial favorability towards him was still very high.

Immediately, she began to think about a more important question, which was how to play the role of an "apprentice".

After explaining the role-playing method, Audrey also introduced the fate potion invented by Ceres to Fores.

"The Fate Potion was invented by Mr. Devil. It's a potion that even extraordinary people can take." Audrey felt that showing off this kind of thing made her feel very accomplished. After all, she couldn't show off to others outside of the Tarot Club.

Fors' eyes widened and became bigger, like a roasted salted fish, providing Audrey with sufficient emotional value.

"So, what are the destiny potions? Um, how much do they cost?" Fors asked in a somewhat stern tone.

Dual paths... If I could become a dual-path Beyonder, I would definitely be able to suppress Xiou...

"There are currently nine ways, namely..."

Audrey described the nine paths mentioned earlier, causing Fors to think about his own wallet.

"Excuse me, Miss Justice. The version has been updated now and there are ten paths." Saieris said.

A new fate potion!

The others who were just watching the fun immediately became excited.

Especially Audrey.

Maybe I could give my horse a bottle of magic potion, Audrey thought.

"A new fate potion, the Path of Harmony. A Sequence Nine Fire Chaser."

"The Beyonders on this path will become very fast, have a good sense of direction, and have enhanced memory."

Chasing fire... Chasing fire...

Klein glanced at Padu calmly.

Foles was a little confused.

"Mr. Devil, may I ask how much they cost?"

"The internal price of the Tarot Club is 100 pounds," Ceres replied.

100 pounds is a bargain in comparison.

Fors felt her pocket, but now she was above the gray fog and had not a pound in it.

"Please give me some time to save some money." Fors smiled awkwardly.

Of course she would come up with even 100 pounds, but she didn't really believe in the Tarot Club yet.

"Mr. Devil, I'm very interested in this potion." It was Paduo who spoke.

With her own efforts and a little bit of luck, Paddy was actually quite wealthy. She could totally afford the cost of a potion.

"Okay, then you can give me the money by offering a sacrifice to Mr. Fool." Ceres nodded.

Audrey immediately looked at Foers expectantly.

A sacrifice, this is a sacrifice. Fowles should be shocked.

Unfortunately not.

Fowles is composing a short story about the five wild roses.

What's wrong with sacrifice? Isn't it normal for the true God to accept sacrifices and give gifts?

I feel that it is not as interesting as Mr. World's short story.

Audrey reluctantly looked away.

Everyone communicated for a while, and the Tarot Club officially ended.

...

Future, Frank's room.

Frank looked at the reagent in his hand intently.

This was a great experiment that his teacher taught him.

If the experiment is successful, he may be able to cultivate a fruit that can grant immortality.

At this moment, unreal and hazy whispers suddenly appeared in his ears.

"You want to bring disaster to reality?"

Frank Lee's movements suddenly slowed down.

The whisper continued: "Give up, I..."

"Teacher! Someone is interfering with my experiment!" Frank turned and said to the pharmacistce

   Chapter 182 This is a necessary sacrifice

The World's End Tavern, second floor.

Serris tapped the tabletop and casually closed the notebook in front of him.

This is his diary, but the contents are not presented in words.

Having once lived as a "Rememberer", Ceres naturally possesses the ability to record "memories".

Although serious people don't keep diaries, the Masked Fool is obviously not a serious person.

"I sometimes miss the sand dollar version of myself."

Although it is quite expensive now.

With a gentle push of his palms, Ceres used both hands to push the diary and a bottle to the other side of the table.

"Sequence Two, Lamentation and Prayer. The promotion ceremony is to witness the decline and fall of a brilliant civilization and to engrave the memory of that civilization in one's own memory hall." Said Serris.

"I'm not that proficient in Memory. Sequence 2 is already my limit. If you want to advance further, you'll have to go to the Narrow Path of Fate to dig for Beyonder Characteristics yourself."

Sitting across the table was a man.

He was wearing a simple white robe, had a light blond beard that covered the lower half of his face, and had a silver cross pendant hanging on his chest, making him look like an ordinary priest.

It was the Angel of Imagination, Adam.

Adam lowered his eyes and looked at the diary in front of him. His eyes were clear and pure, like a baby's.

Cerus sat at the table, his head slightly tilted, with one hand supporting half of his cheek: "In fact, I never thought that you would really take the potion I gave you. You should know what this means."

Adam placed his hand on the diary and slid his fingers across the cover of the diary: "As the omniscient and omnipotent being, He is the best writer in the world."

"Although I have never really come into contact with Him, I am sure that I am in His arrangement." Adam's voice was gentle, but there was no emotion in it.

"So you hope to get help from the real "Outer God"? "

"To be honest, I can't believe you. So if I die, the 'real' will become the real Grisha. And for me, it makes no difference whether it is the original or you who revived in my body." Adam said without hiding his intentions.

Hearing this, Ceres casually threw out a handkerchief and wiped away the non-existent tears in a pretended weak manner: "Brother, you are so frank, it seems that I have ulterior motives."

Adam looked at Ceres with a faint smile.

After a few seconds, Adam responded: "It's a necessary sacrifice."

This sentence has two meanings.

First, in order to protect the earth, He himself can also be sacrificed.

Second, yes, He felt that Serres had ulterior motives.

"Okay, okay." Ceres obviously understood. He threw away his handkerchief and touched his forehead in a helpless manner. "I have good intentions, but you are all wary of me. Do you know how sad I was when Leodero shattered the potion I gave him with lightning?"

"It is true that He did something wrong, but you should understand what this kind of thing with a spiritual imprint means to us. He may regard your behavior as a provocation. If necessary, I can apologize to you on His behalf." Adam began to act as a peacemaker.

There was an impenetrable fog surrounding Ceres, and Adam couldn't be sure whether the man in front of him was joking or genuinely complaining.

"If you're so serious, it's meaningless." Cerus tapped the table with his fingers. "Perhaps you will need more 'humanity'."

"I'll think about it." Adam nodded.

Ceres leaned back against the back of the sofa behind him.

"But no matter what, I think you guys are really amazing. You're willing to die for something like saving the world. At least... I can't do that."

"Maybe you just haven't found something you are willing to devote everything to." Adam's tone was gentle, like a priest guiding a lost believer.

"Heh." Ceres chuckled, "Then we can find it."

"You'll find it eventually." Adam seemed to be comforting, but also seemed to be making a prophecy.

"You know what? According to the general routine, your behavior is obviously setting a flag." Serris left the backrest and leaned forward again, "But unfortunately, we are in an anti-routine world here. So your words have blocked the road to the future."

"So, according to what you said, how do you know whether what you are saying now is a flag-setting statement?" Adam smiled and pointed out the loophole in Serris' words.

Serris was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "I don't need to know whether this is a flag or not, just let other "audiences" guess it."

[Okay, okay, you used some dirty tricks on the "audience", right? ]

Hearing what Serris said, Adam raised his head slightly, and seemed to be looking over the ceiling, gazing at the red moon high in the sky.

Nodded but didn't answer.

Seeing Adam's reaction, Cerus drooped his head in boredom and put his head on the table: "You are so serious, but it's meaningless."

Without waiting for Adam to reply, Cerus pointed at the bottle of potion and changed the subject: "The sequence of my fate potion can only give you one more sequence zero at most. It may not be of much help to you in fighting against the original."

"I know, but in my plan, [Memory] is an indispensable part." Adam nodded, "After this, I will try to truly embark on the journey of destiny."

Ceres immediately guessed what Adam was thinking.

This is a naked conspiracy.

"Oh, that's really interesting." Ceres laughed and teased, but still asked, "So, have you considered which fate you will embark on?"

Adam's expression did not change: "If the Origin really awakens in me once again, then I will devote myself to the fate of Nothingness."

At that time, memory will become a cage, and Adam will become a "self-destructor" together with the original God.

This may not actually kill God, but it will certainly cause great loss to Him.

At the very least, the Beyonder characteristics tainted with nothingness would definitely not be able to be used for advancement. This also meant that a portion of the authority of the omniscient and omnipotent being would be permanently and irreversibly divided.

This is a trap, an open conspiracy, and a warning.

Ceres clapped softly and looked at Adam.

He grinned and said in unison with Adam,

"This is a necessary sacrifice."

...

After being "expelled" by Mr. Men, Yinzhi always had a feeling of falling downwards.

It was dark all around, and he couldn't see anything. Yinzhi only knew that he was moving, but he didn't know in which direction.

He tried to take a step forward, but because there was no reference, Yinzhi didn't know whether he had really walked a distance.

He tried to light a lamp, but the light was absorbed. Even if his body was glowing, Yinzhi couldn't see his body clearly.

I don't know how much time has passed, maybe a day, maybe half a day.

Colors suddenly appeared around Yinzhi's body.

The color is very bright, like an exaggerated ink painting.

The red is very red, the blue is very blue.

Click.

Yinzhi left this colorful space and finally felt grounded.

The scene in front of my eyes darkened again, but it was not the complete darkness at the beginning. It was simply because the light was too dim.

A faint golden light glowed on Yinzhi's body, and she turned into a giant human-shaped flashlight.

This is a dark corridor with dry, solidified soil on both sides and a dark black stone floor on the ground.

Yinzhi's nose twitched slightly, and she smelled the smell of soil and dust. She guessed that this should be underground.

Following the guidance of her intuition, Yinzhi took a step forward.

The further he went, the dimmer the light on his body seemed to become, and he could only drive away the darkness in front of him with great difficulty.

After walking about thirty steps, Yinzhi found that the front was blocked by huge rocks and mud. There was a stone door on each side, the same shape as the hall, the right side was half open, and the inside was filled with mud and rocks.

Yinzhi turned her head and looked at the stone door on the left which was not completely closed and left a gap.

He walked slowly closer and looked inside the stone door through the gap of about 3 centimeters.

There were at least four bright and powerful spiritual lights flickering inside, two of which were close to dark gold in color, and two were deep blue like the sea.

I stretched out my hand and pushed slightly, and the dirt that was blocking the door fell to the ground. I could see a "narrow" scene inside the door.

The light that entered the room reflected the black stone slabs, on top of which lay piles of bones covered with rotten clothes, some of which emitted dark gold and deep blue light.

At the end of the room, a large double door stood on the dark wall.

It was a bloody double door.

There seemed to be fresh blood on the door, reflecting the light emanating from Yinzhi's body, and it was sliding down continuously.

The originally cold and gentle touch suddenly became piercing, deep and deadly.

Without hesitation, Yinzhi walked forward and pushed open the door.

With a creak, the bloody door opened a crack, allowing one to vaguely catch a glimpse of a black high-backed chair.

Yinzhi increased the strength of her hands, and the door gradually opened completely.

Walking into the room, you can see a red-haired man sitting on a high-back chair. He has his head lowered, looking quiet and dead silent.

Although He lowered His head, Yinzhi could still vaguely see His appearance.

He has a handsome, youthful face, and wears a black full-body armor that looks like it has been splattered with blood.

On his young and handsome face, there were pieces of horrible marks of decay and bone. But this did not destroy his appearance, but instead gave him a wild beauty.

"Hello, sir. You look not in good condition. Is there anything I can help you with?" Yinzhi stepped forward quickly.

Having been rejected once this morning, he hoped that he would not be rejected again this time.

The man suddenly raised his head and looked at Yinzhi.

"Help me? Are you qualifiedLetter

   Chapter 183 Threatening Letter

Huh? Is this talking to me?

Yinzhi blinked slightly dazedly.

Although he had thought about being rejected, he had never thought that such a question would be a provocation.

"Why, are you surprised? Or do you think everyone will play house with you?" Looking at Yinzhi's current appearance, the red-haired man's face was even more sarcastic, "I think you probably need more help. You need to check your brain."

"Or, you can go to the church nursery? It should be more suitable for your IQ."

"No, I just feel that you need help." Yinzhi stroked her chest with one hand and said sincerely.

After being stunned for a moment, he immediately adjusted his mentality. On the road of pursuing pure beauty, he had heard countless ridicules. At first, he was just dissatisfied with the other party's unfounded ridicule.

"Of course, of course. You're right, I need help." The red-haired man shook his hair, "Let me think, I need one Beyonder characteristic of "Conqueror". Of course, two is better, three is the best. Um... If you still have the energy to spare, how about bringing me the "uniqueness" of the Red Sacrifice Path?"

"Well, it's in the hands of the Church of Knowledge and Wisdom. But there's no Church of Knowledge in Loen. Maybe you can ask Night, Storm, Steam... Oh, and the latest Church of Pleasure."

The red-haired man's tone was full of sarcasm, and more importantly, Yinzhi felt as if something in his heart was trying to stir up his emotions.

Perhaps it was some kind of extraordinary ability that could make people angry. Combined with the words of the man in front of him, it was indeed difficult for people to remain calm.

If it were someone else here, they might choose to just turn around and leave without offering help. If it were someone with a smaller heart, they might even choose to go directly to the church and report that there was an evil spirit here.

But Yinzhi is obviously not an ordinary person.

"Are you reminding me to go to church? Why?" Yinzhi suppressed the inexplicable emotions that surged in her heart and grasped the key points of the man's words.

Before the man could reply, the left side of his face suddenly cracked and a mouth grew out.

"Hahaha, how come the great Red Angel would also be kind-hearted?" Satirical words uttered from that mouth.

"Don't say that. He is the great god of war. Do you know what it means that God loves the world?" Opposite that mouth, the man grew another mouth on his right cheek, which performed a duet with the mouth on his left cheek, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

The red angel Medici's forehead couldn't help but bulge, and flames suddenly burned on the tongues of his two mouths.

But those two mouths continued chattering.

"Oh my god, you didn't think we were the only ones feeling the pain?"

"What if He just likes the feeling of being burned by flames? If He wasn't a masochist, why would He stay with us? It can't be because He can't leave us, right?"

"How is that possible? He is the great king of angels, how could he be unable to deal with two mere angels?"

"What if He is betrayed and abandoned? After all, this is a necessary sacrifice..."

"That's enough. If you two want to be contaminated, find a way to leave."

As a pure and beautiful knight, Yinzhi was very gentlemanly and did not interrupt the quarrel between the three-in-one hotpot people in front of him.

But after listening for a while, he understood. It seemed that there was some kind of "pollution" in him, which made the man in front of him, called "Red Angel", very taboo.

So that's how it is. If he causes trouble to others, then it's his own problem. No wonder the man in front of him mocked him.

Yinzhi quickly found the problem in herself.

"So that's how it is. I'm sorry for disturbing you." Yinzhi touched his chest and bowed to the red angel evil spirit in front of him.

But Medici was busy arguing with the other two angels and ignored Yinzhi, not even looking at him.

"Why don't the Three-in-One look for their own problems? Two angels being beaten by me alone, why don't you look for your own problems? I was born with the status of an angel, why don't you look for your own problems?"

"Then why are you still with us? Aren't you trying hard enough?"

"Hasn't it been like this for so many years? Don't just talk nonsense. Look for your own reasons sometimes."

Seeing that the three of them were arguing so much that they had no time to pay attention to her, Yinzhi bowed again and turned to leave the basement.

Go find the church? He remembered.

...

When we returned to Minsk Street in Cherwood, it was already completely dark, and the light from the gas street lamps was even brighter than the vague red moon in the sky.

After spending the whole day eating and drinking in Krag, Klein, with Paduo standing on his shoulder, walked back to the outside of house No. 15 in the cold and humid air.

Today at the Krag Club, Paddo received a small gift from a doctor.

It was a jelly-like crystal. It was said that it came from a lame little boy. It was a gift from the boy to the doctor in return for curing his illness.

Later, the doctor thought Padme was cute and gave her to him.

Direct divination, this is the extraordinary characteristic of the "Lucky One", and is the sequence seven of the monster path.

Today's free meal was lobster. Although the quantity was limited, Klein was still very satisfied.

High-end clubs are different. They provide free self-catering meals and allow pets to eat and drink together. If Klein hadn't met a wealthy lady when he was doing a commission before, he would never have been able to enter such a club.

But Klein had a hunch that if he continued to eat and drink for free, he would be kicked out sooner or later.

"Why not just enjoy it as much as you can before you kick it out?" Pado suggested.

She ate too much and now she is a little unsteady on her feet.

"What you said makes sense." Klein returned home and habitually flipped through the mailbox, taking out a copy of the Backlund Evening News that had just been delivered.

He took the newspaper, opened the door and went into the house. Just as he put down his cane, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

His diviner's spiritual intuition told him that a stranger had entered his home.

Hmm? Klein couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The valuables in my house are either carried on my body or placed on the gray fog.

The thieves could get away with nothing except the worthless furniture.

Klein came to the sofa and found a letter on the coffee table.

There should have been only newspapers there.

It seems that it is not a thief, but someone who comes to provoke.

Klein's spirituality was suddenly touched, and he felt as if he had suddenly heard the spiritual remnants of the "Magician" extraordinary characteristics that had not been fully digested.

If you are afraid of the Bull Demon, just attack directly!

This is the spiritual remnant from Master Luo.

Klein gathered his thoughts and walked into the living room, prepared for any attack. He moved closer to the coffee table. During the entire process, the surroundings were quiet and silent, without any abnormality.

After looking down at the letter for a few seconds, Klein first took off the Paddington from his shoulder and held it in front of the letter.

This is how lucky people use it correctly.

If there is a problem with the envelope, there is a high probability that a sudden gust of wind will blow the letter away.

After seeing no response, Klein took out a pair of black gloves and put them on before picking it up and opening it.

If Master Luo's spirit in heaven saw this scene, he would surely jump up and down with excitement.

Inside the envelope was a thin piece of letter paper. After unfolding it, a dark red color immediately caught Klein's eyes, and a faint smell of blood lingered in his nose.

On the letter paper, a line of words was written in coagulated blood:

"You will pay the price for your actions! You will die miserably!"

Klein blinked.

Where did the sand dollar come from?

He took the letter and sat down on the sofa, closing his eyes and performing a dream divination.

In a hazy and illusory dream, Klein saw a man feeding a black dog, the same one that Klein had killed.

The scene changed, and Klein saw a man sitting in front of a mirror. The scene in the mirror showed Klein beating the demon dog to death.

The scene changed again, showing a man sneaking into Klein's house and placing a piece of letter on the coffee table.

Then the man climbed up to the second floor and hid in the living roomApostle of Desire decided to hide in the Church of Pleasure

   Chapter 184: In order to avoid Klein, the clever Apostle of Desire decided to hide in the Church of Pleasure

Klein opened his eyes again and couldn't help but feel angry.

Why is this happening again?

Ever since I traveled through time, all kinds of troubles have appeared one after another. It's like I'm being pushed around by this world.

Although he learned about "Extraordinary Characteristics Aggregation" some time ago, it was clear that the devil had nothing to do with him.

The sudden feeling of irritation made Klein temporarily ignore the last scene he saw in the divination.

Another negative emotion grew within him, making Klein angry for no reason.

Could it be that because of Paddo's good luck, she brought the bad luck upon herself?

He knew very well that this had nothing to do with Paddo, but he just couldn't help being angry.

The sticky black liquid overflowed from the ceiling and moved along the beams towards Klein.

The black liquid is a collection of all the ugly desires and intense emotions deep in the human soul. It is the greed that is willing to sell the rope to hang oneself, it is the hunger that does not even want to let go of one's own kind, it is the unrestrained lust.

Demonic Path, Sequence Five, Apostle of Desire.

As the black liquid approached, Klein's negative emotions grew.

But suddenly, his spiritual intuition suddenly burst out, and Klein subconsciously turned over and rolled behind the sofa. He raised his hand and fired an air bullet at the top of his head.

The black liquid spread immediately, avoiding the air bullets.

Just as the black liquid was dodging, with a click, the dilapidated beam happened to break, and fell from the ceiling with the black liquid.

Even among the twenty-two paths of God, the Monster Path is a very special one.

In addition to being an orphan pathway with no adjacent pathways on Earth, its manifestation is also very different from other pathways.

Generally speaking, the strength of extraordinary abilities depends on spirituality and personality.

Using the same extraordinary ability and injecting the same spirituality, the effect of a demigod is bound to far exceed that of a sequence nine.

But monsters are different. Although their extraordinary abilities are also linked to those two points, they also add another variable.

luck.

Sometimes, a Sequence 5 winner who has just used up all his luck may not be able to beat another Sequence 7 lucky person who is in full condition.

Of course, this is also because both sides are not good at fighting and can only wait for the other side to die suddenly on the spot.

This is the case with Padu, whose luck is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even when Padu was an ordinary person, her luck was like that of an "extraordinary person".

From a personality perspective, Padu can be conceptually equivalent to "opening the door to the end."

In this case, let alone the opponent is just an Apostle of Desire, even if it is a Sequence Five winner of the same path, he can only be pinned down and severely insulted by Paduo.

By this time, Klein had recovered. After firing the air bullet, he immediately put a candy in his mouth.

Candy Knight's candy has many effects, including "purification".

The black liquid fell to the ground with a plop sound.

The liquid gathered instantly, but did not try to gather into a human shape, it just grew a mouth. From his mouth, he quickly and coldly spat out a filthy demon language word.

"die."

This can also be regarded as a kind of "the voice arrives before the person arrives."

Klein's body stiffened and quickly turned into a paper figure. His real body appeared above the Apostle of Desire, condensing a candy sword and slashing it horizontally.

He did not imitate the key of the trance, nor did he chop down hard, because he rented this house.

The Candy Sword slashed through the Apostle of Desire's slimy body, causing him to howl.

The next second, the Apostle of Desire broke into pieces, fled in several directions, and then disappeared into the shadow.

The Demonic Path has an ability where if someone can kill them and takes action, the demon can sense it immediately.

The Apostle of Desire felt a fatal threat the moment Klein noticed him.

Klein did not chase after him. Instead, he watched the Apostle of Desire flee and leave the house that he had rented at great expense.

After the Apostle of Desire completely escaped, flames rose from Klein's body, causing him to disappear instantly.

The knife strike just now left a thread of control for Klein, and the Apostle of Desire could not escape.

...

When you go out to kill someone, it is common sense to leave yourself a way to escape.

And this Apostle of Desire is always fully prepared no matter who he faces.

During his time as a Sequence 6 demon, he had acquired a magical ability that allowed him to bury his own flesh and blood in a certain place in advance, and to be able to move instantly when in danger.

Emperor Roselle once said that the most dangerous place is the safest.

The Apostle of Desire has always believed this.

And in Backlund, the most dangerous place is undoubtedly the Church of the True God.

But he had a clear understanding of his own strength, and it was obviously unrealistic for him to go to the three major orthodox churches.

So he set his sights on the newest Church of Joy.

He had already investigated and found that although this church was a true church, it had only a few believers, except for a bishop who was not in the church most of the time.

It's simply a chosen hiding place.

The figure of the Apostle of Desire emerged here.

The sticky black liquid gathered and condensed into a human shape, becoming a man with bat wings on his back.

He had just taken a breath when he suddenly heard an elegant male voice.

"Sir, do you need any help?"

Is this a believer who came to pray? It can be used to replenish blood and flesh. He turned his head towards the voice.

The Demonic Path is similar to the Rose Bishop, both can absorb flesh and blood to achieve the effect of recovery.

However, the Rose Bishop simply absorbs flesh and blood, while the demon absorbs corruption, negative emotions, etc...

This also means that people who are targeted by the devil often suffer more.

But the tone of the voice suddenly changed sharply: "How ugly this is!"

The Apostle of Desire turned around nonchalantly.

He himself knows his appearance best. The transformation brought about by the potion makes him much more handsome than most people.

Moreover, having gone through the "cold-blooded" stage, he no longer cares about other people's opinions.

Pure and beautiful light descended from the sky and enveloped the two of them.

Under the glare of the light, the Apostle of Desire could not help but close his eyes.

But this light is not as overbearing as the holy light of the sun path, which will directly cause harm to him who comes from the devil path.

Although this light is pure and holy, even a demon can feel warm in it.

"So filthy and ugly... Oh, Idrila..." The red-haired knight in front of him looked at the Apostle of Desire with compassion.

Seeing this compassionate look, the Apostle of Desire felt angry for no reason. It was obvious that he had not felt such emotions for a long time since he became a "Cold-blooded Man".

"Although I hope to lead you on the right path, this is extremely unfair to those innocent people." Yinzhi stroked his chest with one hand, frowned, and spoke to himself.

The Apostle of Desire quickly regained his composure and cold-bloodedness, concentrating on sensing the emotions and desires of the red-haired, silver-armored knight in front of him.

Yet, to his horror, he felt nothing.

No evil thoughts and stable emotions.

The only desire is to pursue true nobility and pure beauty.

It was like he had touched a rose, a newborn, infinitely pure baby!

The Apostle of Desire became even angrier for no reason.

Why! Why are you so noble!

He raised his right hand, spread out his huge bat wings, and a little blue flame quickly condensed.

But in the next second, the Apostle of Desire's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip.

He immediately flapped the pair of huge bat wings behind him and fled quickly in the other direction.

The shadow under his feet shrank unconsciously and hid in one point.

But just as the Apostle of Desire took two steps, countless golden and silver lights suddenly burst out from his body like blooming fireworks.

Rose petals floated by, carrying a faint fragrance.

He didn't even see when the knight fired his gun.

The sticky black liquid covering his body surface fell to the ground like raindrops, and the broken parts of his forearms, arms, shoulders, ribs, neck and other parts spread out smoothly.

Where he stood, the bright red blood was the thickest. The further around he went, the more it splattered, forming a beautiful flower of death.

Even the shadow he sent out could not escape. Glowing thorns grew out of the shadow, shattering it in an instant.

Thorns and roses grew out of the amber and covered his body, so that the bloody scene would not scare innocent passers-by.

A Sequence 5 warrior was killed without any resistance.

"If I can't purify you, I won't be able to give an account to those innocent lives."

"The limit of what I can do is to give you a painless death in an instant. If there is an afterlife, I hope you can mend your ways and walk on the right path."

The spear fell, granting the Apostle of Desire the most merciful death.

Not far away, Klein, who had just arrived a few seconds ago, witnessed this scene and heard Yinzhi's wordsToo

   Chapter 185 Yes, You Are Beautiful Too

When Klein first came to the church following the trail he had set up, he was very confused.

What's going on? What happened? Why is he back in his church?

Then he saw the Apostle of Desire, who was confronting a red-haired knight.

Then, he heard the knight's heartfelt words.

Candy Knight's abilities are a significant improvement over the previous extraordinary abilities, and his ability to perceive emotions is also enhanced.

Therefore, Klein could tell that the knight was not lying at all. He really wanted to save the demon in front of him, but he was helpless because of his sins.

The knight did not say anything like asking the devil to atone for his sins, but instead granted him a merciful death.

Klein suddenly remembered those so-called "saints" that made him angry in novels, movies and TV shows in his previous life.

At that time, he was extremely disgusted with the word "Madonna" and even read several "dark stream" novels in order to follow the trend.

But this is what the Virgin Mary should look like! Those Virgin Marys on the Internet are just icons at best!

At this time, the knight turned around and looked at Klein: "Good evening, sir. I am Silver Branch of the Pure Knights. It's a pleasure to meet you."

His tone was still elegant, but there was a hint of fatigue in his voice.

During the entire day he was on this planet, he came into contact with a total of three people.

One is the half-crazy, polluted Mr. Men, and the other is the red angel Medici who opens his mouth with sarcasm.

In order to prevent the contamination on his body from affecting innocent people, he left the underground building without disturbing anyone.

As it was getting late, Yinzhi followed her intuition and came to the nearest church, which is now the Mercy Church.

Then he met a demon.

Yinzhi couldn't help but wonder, is this the way things are on this planet? Just like the "Tianyi Wu" and "Duke of Thieves"?

So, when he greeted Klein, he was nervous.

He wouldn't suddenly give me a whole job, would he?

Like chewing a lighter or something?

"Hello, my name is Charlotte Moriarty. I'm a believer in this church." Klein quickly took off his hat and saluted like a gentleman.

This is both respect for noble knights and respect for the strong.

When Yinzhi fired his gun just now, even after he changed into the relic weapon, he could only barely see a few streaks of silver light.

Klein estimated that even if he entered the Herrscher state, he would probably only be able to barely see Silver Branch's movements.

After paying his respects, Klein did not move forward blindly.

His spirit told him that it would be best not to go any further.

Seeing Klein's expression, Yinzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not the most troublesome situation.

In places like those in the Duchy of Thieves, even Silver Branch would find it difficult to help but feel awkward.

Yinzhi also noticed Klein's vigilance and took the initiative to say, "Please don't come near me. According to another gentleman, there seems to be some kind of "contamination" on my body."

Klein immediately found the stairs and took two steps back, knowing the situation. "Okay."

Yinzhi smiled and nodded: "I wanted to come to the church to see if there is a solution. But it seems that there is no one in this church."

Then, Yinzhi looked at the Holy Emblem of the Fool hanging on the wall. "Just now I asked for help from the Holy Emblem over there, but perhaps because I am a believer of the Pure and Beautiful Star God Idrila, I did not receive help from the Lord of Fools."

Klein smiled awkwardly.

Even the master of foolish play can do nothing to help.

Wait, a pure and beautiful star god?!

He wanted to ask the other party whether he was from another planet, but he felt that it was too rude to ask such a question on their first meeting.

But Yinzhi seemed to have the ability to read Klein's mind. While Klein was still struggling, she took the initiative to explain: "As you can see, I come from outer space. So perhaps you haven't heard of my beliefs."

Then, Yinzhi seemed to have triggered some key words and began to output a series of small combos: "Excuse me, but please allow me to spend some time to introduce the pure and beautiful star goddess Idrila."

Huh? Preaching? In some other god's church?

Although the Lord of Fools himself is here and doesn't care.

But Klein still subconsciously glanced in the direction of the Holy Emblem of the Fool.

"Yes, that's really rude." Yinzhi obviously noticed her mistake, "I'm sorry for saying such rude words just now."

He faced the Holy Emblem of the Fool again and said sincerely, "But this emblem is so beautiful. Although I have no idea where this ancient pattern came from, I can feel the weight of its history and the power of its wishes."

"Seeing such a beautiful thing, I couldn't help but think of the pure and beautiful star goddess Idrila in my heart. I thought that even now that He has left, this world is still so beautiful. This makes me feel a little overwhelmed. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Klein felt so embarrassed that he almost dug out a Sefirah Castle with his toes.

Stop blowing, stop blowing.

Seeing that Yinzhi had finally finished praising him, Klein finally found an opportunity to speak: "Well, this church only appeared recently, so there may not be anyone who can help you."

That's it. Apart from Ceres and Amon, Klein is already the highest combat force in the Church of Joy, including the gods.

"I see." Yinzhi nodded without any disappointment. "I don't need to worry about my body, because I will shout out that the pure and beautiful star goddess Idrila is unparalleled in beauty. These pollutions will not affect my pursuit of beauty."

But then he became a little worried: "I don't have to care, but if it affects others, it will be my fault."

Klein thought of Ceres at this time: "I think I know someone who can help you. How about I try to call him over?"

Yinzhi immediately thanked him: "If that's the case, then I'm very grateful. You are so beautiful too."

Klein took out his phone somewhat embarrassedly and started calling Ceres.

He rarely called Ceres because it meant he had to endure a ringing tone that made him uncomfortable.

Oh, Daiski, oh Ni-chan~.

The biggest problem with this ringtone is that it's Ceres's own voice.

If it was Xing's voice, Klein wouldn't be so resistant.

Klein's temples were throbbing, but he resisted the urge to hang up the phone.

After a while, the call was connected, but it was not Cerus on the other end.

"Hello, the user you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later. Um... what's the next part? Do you know?" A royal sister's voice with a hint of tenderness came from the other end of the line.

Klein had only seen one person who could blend the cute and innocent character with the mature voice so harmoniously.

"I don't know either, but Xing, can you return the phone to Ceres? I need to talk to him about something."

Xing on the other end of the line glanced at Serris who was concentrating on trying to make a figurine.

It was a Centaur with a bow and arrow drawn, and on the Centaur's back sat a woman with antlers on her head and several arms.

Two of the woman's arms gently wrapped around the Centaur's human upper body, and two more hands gently helped the Centaur comb the hair on his head.

Xing thought about it and said seriously: "Cerris has evolved into the Seer and is looking for unlimited energy."

No problem, as long as the picture of this figurine is spread to the universe, it can instantly shake the Xianzhou Alliance like the "Alliance Jade Omen" of the Xianzhou. It is estimated that it can also call on countless sea patrol rangers.

If the hunting star god Lan himself knew about this, there would probably be a meteor shower in this galaxy.

This is endless energy.

At least it will not be used up before civilization is destroyed.

This is what Xing's amazing wisdom told her.

Serris's voice joined in: "This is the World's End Tavern. Hello, I'm sorry to serve you. If you have something to say, please speak up. I'm working on the greatest engineering project in the universe, the 'Patrol Light Arrow Summoner'."

Klein instinctively felt that this summoning device was not a good thing, but he still told the story of Silver Branch.

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment.

"Oh, he's here too...pure beauty is everywhere," said Ceres.

"I understand. Just wait for me in the church," said Ceres.

"Okay." Klein hung up the phone.

Turning around, I saw Yinzhi praising the tables and chairs in the church.

"Even though you are so broken, you still stand firm at your post? Your broken body cannot hide your responsibility. What a noble character! You are really beautiful!"

No, I don't think they are here voluntarily.

Looking at these tattered tables and chairs, Klein hesitated to speak, not knowing whether he should say anything.

PS: I had originally subscribed to Su Huan today, and I had 15 chapters of monthly tickets ready for my own book, but I accidentally gave it to Gui Mi's original novel. AhhhhhhMaster

   Chapter 186 Otto Promoted to Secret Puppet Master

  Seeing Klein put down his phone and look at him, Yinzhi smiled warmly: "Are you done with this conversation?"

"Yes," Klein nodded, "Someone who can solve the problem will be here soon."

Perhaps for convenience, the Church of Mercy is very close to the World's End Tavern, and it may take less than five minutes to walk there.

This also includes the time of going up and down stairs.

"I'm sorry to hear your conversation with others, but I just heard the name of a close friend and confidant of mine." Yinzhi left the rest area and stopped not far from Klein.

"Ah?" Klein was stunned when he heard that. "Is it Xing and Ceres?"

"It's them." Yinzhi's smile became even brighter. "We haven't seen each other for a long time. If we can meet here, it must be a beautiful fate."

Klein suddenly became curious about what Ceris looked like in the eyes of others.

"Then may I ask, in your opinion, what kind of people are those two people?"

"My dear friend, Xing. She is a very beautiful lady. No matter how much time has passed, her character is always as interesting, wonderful and pure as a child."

"And my confidant, Serris, is a true knight like me. He once enlightened me when I was confused, and helped me walk further on the path of purity and beauty."

Knight? Cerus? Huh?

Klein felt three question marks appear in his head.

Looking at the pure and beautiful knight in front of him.

Humility, honesty, mercy, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul.

The eight virtues of a knight shone so brightly on him that Klein could hardly open his eyes.

On the other hand, Ceres...

Of course, he didn't mean that Ceres was not good enough.

But everything is a matter of comparison.

Yinzhi once again demonstrated his prophetic ability and took the initiative to explain to Serris.

"Yes, my confidant was once a member of the Spring Eyebrow Knights. He once enlightened me that I should not blindly pursue the whole. The beauty of the individual and the part is also worthy of praise. Just like beautiful eyebrows are also part of pure beauty, but people always ignore these small details..."

In the language used by Yinzhi, the words "pure beauty" and "spring" and "eyebrows" are not homophonic, so he did not notice anything unusual.

But Klein was different. Klein, who was proficient in Chinese, easily understood the essence of this made-up word.

This made him a little conflicted for a moment, and he didn't know whether to break the filter of the knight in front of him towards "confidant".

In the end, Klein gave up.

Forget it, Serres must have his reasons for doing this.

Not long after, Ceres entered the Church of Mercy while the two were talking.

"Oh, my confidant, long time no see." Upon seeing Serris, Yinzhi immediately greeted him in that elegant but slightly exaggerated aria-like tone.

Ceres' response was much more normal: "Hi, long time no see. I missed you a lot since you haven't dropped in this version."

"It is my honor to be remembered by my confidant."

"Hmm." Serres walked up to Yinzhi, "Oh, it seems you have dealt with Mr. Men." Serres took a look and immediately understood the current situation.

Mr. Men? The poor man who cried for help every time the moon was full? Klein immediately remembered the cry for help he heard when he helped Fores.

"So his name is Mr. Men. What a beautiful title. I respect him just like the man himself. Both his kindness and tenacity moved me." There was indescribable pity in Yinzhi's eyes.

Kindness and tenacity, how come this is different from what I know? Klein muttered to himself.

"I met Mr. Men, who had imprisoned himself in the exile place outside of reality. He was contaminated by the filthy power, and he had developed another personality while he was insane."

"But when I saw him, even though he was in a daze, he was still shouting 'Don't save me'. His behavior moved me, but I was powerless and couldn't do anything to help him."

It turns out that what Mr. Men had been shouting all along was "Don't save me!" Klein couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Hmm..." Serris took out the mask and waved it at Yinzhi's body like a fan. The invisible pollution was instantly dispersed. "I'll find a chance to see Him some other day."

"You are still as beautiful as ever." Yinzhi gave sincere praise.

Ceres accepted the compliment with a nod without any self-awareness.

Yes, I am still as beautiful as ever.

Erha appeared in front of Serris.

[Is it fun to trick a fool? Huh?]

"Watch your words!" Serris scolded in the team voice, "That's my confidant. You can't see the beauty in me because you don't have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty. Why can Yinzhi see it but you can't? Look for the reasons in yourself."

[What are you talking about? Go and give our Silver City vampires a complete second-level seal.]

"Oh no, it's the passionate combination of the three celestial idiots."

After finishing the conversation with Erha, Serris invited Yinzhi: "You just came here and you probably don't have a place to stay yet. My tavern is next door. Why don't you just stay with me for a while."

Yinzhi thought about it and realized that her "Rare and Incredible" was left in that space and she had nowhere to go for the time being.

"In that case, I will respectfully obey your command."

After saying that, Ceres looked at Klein again and said, "You should have had dinner already, right? Then I won't keep you here."

At this moment, Klein was rubbing his stomach vigorously.

Dead stomach, digest it quickly!

Serris waved his hand: "Don't struggle, you won't be able to digest it in this short time."

"Impossible!" Klein immediately retorted, "Since I'm here, I won't feel at ease if I don't eat something."

"Don't underestimate the bond between me and Chinese food, asshole!"

......

The sea water hits the rocks, making a splashing sound.

He hummed a tune softly, in harmony with the ethereal singing lingering in the air.

That is the song of the mermaid, a beautiful song that can bewitch people's minds.

The sound of footsteps was heard, that was the sound of leather boots stepping on the pool.

For some reason, the mermaid's singing suddenly became louder and clearer, as if she was singing softly beside my ear. Every note touched my soul, and every melody made me intoxicated and yearning.

Not to mention ordinary people, even a normal Sequence Six would be greatly affected here.

But the humming sound from the blond man's mouth did not seem to be disturbed.

Wearing a black bishop's robe inside and white outside, Otto walked slowly forward in the direction of the sound.

After going around a reef, you can see figures sitting on the edge of the beach, singing softly.

These creatures have human heads, with pure eyes and brows that reveal a bit of gorgeousness. Their chests are covered with dark red scales, and their lower bodies are huge fish tails that beat rhythmically against the rocks.

Different mermaids have different appearances and different tail scale colors, which has a different kind of beauty to humans.

Well, very good. Otto rested his chin on one hand.

Maybe it can be made into a skin and added to the game "Kallen Fantasy".

"Karen Fantasy" is not only the name of Otto's ship, but also a card game invented by Otto.

It is a strategy tabletop game set in a different world. Players play as "Kallen" with different skins and use strategies and cards to fight. The goal is to eliminate the opponent or complete a specific task.

Different from other common board games, this game incorporates a very interesting identity system, such as "Lian" representing the lord, "Ao" representing the loyal ministers, and "Ying" representing the treacherous ministers, etc.

"Kallen Fantasy" has received rave reviews on various colonial islands in the southern continent for its exquisite painting style and novel gameplay. It is a good game that is thriving.

Golden feathers floated through the air, and the mermaids didn't notice Otto approaching at all.

Otto came and sat on a rock by the sea, enjoying the wonderful music from close range.

The bewitching power of this song has limited effect on Otto, and Otto does not worry about getting lost.

Otto drank the potion amidst the melodious and slightly evil song. The slightly bitter potion flowed into Otto's mouth with a stale feeling.

Instantly, he felt his body stiffen. He tried to move his joints, but they felt as if they were filled with lead.

Um...

But that's really it.

The potion couldn't control Otto's body very well.

It seems the potion wasn't working hard enough.

The mermaid's singing quickly neutralized the stagnant feeling.

"Oh?" Otto asked in doubt and stretched his body.

Looks like I have to look for the next stage of potion