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Russell heaved a sigh of relief. The threat and oppression brought to him by this "god-level" Beyonder was too strong. He had no doubt that the other party could crush him to death with just one finger. \Novel^Zhai_ !我~错' content?

"…"

His fingers clenched involuntarily.

In this extraordinary world, it turns out that you can't just invent something, have money and status and live a comfortable and stable life. What a damn world!

Once again, Russell felt worried and anxious about his current strength.

No, I really can't slack off any longer.

I have to force myself to become a demigod as soon as possible, only then will I have a little sense of security.

...

Inside Sefirah Castle.

Edward leaned back in the bronze chair, with a smile on his face. "In this case, Zaratul probably won't dare to come to Trier again in the short term. With the plague god Amon here, the Gou family will definitely avoid him with their personalities."

This way, it would be impossible to cause trouble for "Klein Sparrow".

In addition, the secret wizard's magic potion was also digested, which was an unexpected surprise.

In addition, he sacrificed himself to save Bernadette in front of Roselle tonight, which really connected him with him. As long as he keeps working hard, it will only be a matter of time before he goes to Trier Cathedral to meet Arrodes.

This cocktail party was fruitful.

Just as he was thinking this, a crimson star in the gray fog abyss began to expand and shrink. It was a new star - not Bernadette, nor was it the headless Renette Tinicole.

A newcomer?

Edward extended his spiritual power and touched the star. A blurry image suddenly appeared in the gray fog:

It's Russell.

Chapter 484: Meet Medici Again

He was sitting at a table that looked like a study, holding the silver plate in his hand and injecting spirituality into it to try to stimulate it. He looked puzzled, as if wondering why he didn't see the endless gray fog like the previous two times, or even go above the mysterious gray fog.

"It seems that the last time he was able to enter Sefirah Castle in that way, it was probably a special case for him as a former 'resident' of Sefirah Castle. From now on, he can only enter Sefirah Castle in the same way as everyone else.

What do you want from me so late at night?

Edward didn't think much about it, and poured his spirituality into the star like a tide. The next second, Russell appeared in front of the round table. He still maintained the posture of holding the silver plate and injecting spirituality forcefully.

The sudden change of scene made him stunned for a moment, then he bowed and said, "Good evening, sir."

"What's up?"

Roselle quickly reached into his pocket and said, "I have completed what you asked me to do last time."

But he searched for a long time but didn't take out any money. Then he remembered that he came to this place as a spirit, and the 100 Felkin in his physical body's arms naturally no longer existed.

"oh?"

Edward was surprised. Wasn't Roselle organizing a cocktail party today? When did he go to Trier Cathedral to steal the money?

Seeing that the evil god was looking at him with interest, Russell told him how he stole the 100 Felkins. Although he didn't know if his trick would count, he didn't dare to hide it - facing such a being, it's better not to lie.

"Hahahaha, you do have some wisdom."

Edward finally understood why Russell wanted to raise funds at the cocktail party tonight - it was very likely that this cocktail party was held for the purpose of fundraising.

"Sir, have I done what you asked me to do?"

"Yes, of course._0+7·z_w￠..c·o^m/"

Edward smiled faintly and said, "I only asked you to go to the church and steal 100 Felkins, but I didn't restrict you in any way. Naturally, there is nothing wrong with it."

Russell pretended to be relieved, "Then I feel relieved."

"You came to me tonight just to tell me this?"

"Of course not."

He straightened his back and said, "You said you like equal exchange, so I want to know..."

As the words came to his lips, the scene of Zaratul's embarrassing escape just now appeared in his mind again, so he changed the question:

"If I want to become stronger... No, I want to become stronger as quickly as possible and advance to a higher sequence as quickly as possible."

Roselle looked at Edward and said, "Dear Sir, can you help me?"

Edward said: "You are a person that Stiano values. It is only a matter of time before your strength improves."

"But I still think it's too slow, and I'm a lazy person. If I can't do it in one go, I'll quickly become lazy and unfocused."

Edward shook his head. "The improvement of the sequence is achieved through acting and digesting the potion bit by bit. There is no shortcut."

Damn, what a waste of time asking a question!

Do you still need to tell me the answer to this?

Just when I was feeling frustrated, I heard Edward laugh, "Oh no, there is indeed a tricky way."

"Please go ahead."

"Make yourself the descended body of a certain god, and through rituals and prayers, let his power descend into your body, and you will become powerful in a short period of time."

Russell was stunned, "What's the price?"

"Some gods will wipe out the consciousness of the body the moment they descend, while others will only control the body during their descent, and the body's owner will take over again after they leave. It all depends on your luck."

"…"

He was silent for a moment, and a thought came to his mind: The Church of the God of Steam and Machinery has always taken such good care of me. Apart from my inventions, there couldn't be... another reason as well, right?

Sure enough, it was the right decision not to trust them completely.

Russell smiled awkwardly, "This... let's just forget it."

"Then I can't help you."

Edward's tone didn't change, "Okay, do you have anything else?"

"Excuse me, what do I need to do next time I ask you a question?"

"Go to the church in Stiano and bring back the bishop's usual bishop's robes, and I will tell you."

As he spoke, Edward tapped the table, disconnected from Russell, and watched him disappear in front of him.

"I wonder how I will meet Arrodes first?"

...

In a villa in the Trier Memorial District.

Marcia, the woman who was going to rent the villa to Edward, was sitting in the bedroom of Youhuang. Not far away, the firewood was burning in the fireplace, making crackling sounds.

"Lina is dead?"

Her face was uncertain in the flickering flames. Unfortunately, although she knew that Lina was dead, she had no idea how she died.

Marcia's original plan was simple. Since she didn't want her to kill Sparrow at 7 Rose Street, she would just change the location - and the best way for a witch to kill someone was to make the other person die in pleasure in bed.

Unfortunately, this takes some time.

So Marcia asked Lina to create chaos at the party and kill the other party in the chaos.

But now Lina is dead.

But she knew nothing.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Marcia. It was a woman wearing a gray-black robe and a veil: "Marcia."

"grown ups."

Marcia immediately stood up and bowed.

"Help me investigate a place."

"Please go ahead."

"The villa at No. 7 Rose Street. Find out what is there."

"...Yes, sir."

Marcia nodded humbly without any hesitation.

The next second, the woman in the gray-black robe disappeared again, as if she had never appeared.

After a while, Marcia stood up straight and asked, "Why is the Witch Church interested in No. 7 Rose Street?"

...

The next morning, after breakfast, Edward called Du Bois to his study.

"Mr. Sparrow, you are looking for me."

DuBois had an expectant look on his face, obviously expecting Edward to call him over.

"Have you decided which path to take?"

His face lit up and he nodded quickly, "I've thought about it."

"What?"

"audience."

"Huh?"

Edward was a little surprised. "You know, I never thought you would choose this. Do you know why?"

He smiled and said casually, "This method can help me see clearly some people and things that I didn't understand before, so that I won't be like when I was young, thinking I was so smart but always being fooled by those really smart people."

"OK."

Edward took out a tin box and handed it to him, then tore off a piece of paper and wrote down the formula for the audience pathway. "This is the audience's formula. The box contains the audience's extraordinary characteristics... If you don't know the extraordinary characteristics, just treat it as the main ingredient."

"I know."

Du Bois took the box and the note as if they were treasures.

"I don't have the four auxiliary materials that are missing. Fortunately, they are not very precious extraordinary materials. You should be able to buy them if you go to the market."

"I understand. Thank you, Mr. Sparrow. \WeChat Fun Novel. Wang ~ has been published. The most interesting chapter + excerpt-"

"Remember, don't delay the move."

"OK."

Edward waved his hand and asked him to leave the study.

Looking at Dubois's back, Edward felt more and more strange, the same feeling he had at the cocktail party last night. He obviously didn't have such a bad relationship with Russell, so why would he rather ask for help from a "stranger" like me instead of asking Russell?

Roselle would definitely be happy to give him a Sequence 9 formula and materials, and laugh at him at the same time.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he has already completed the contact with Russell on two levels, and Dubois has played the role he should play for him. He just needs to take it slowly from now on.

I must say that this progress is beyond my expectations - thanks to the witch for creating this opportunity for me, she died a worthy death.

I just don't know who sent her to commit the crime in Roselle's house. Did she simply want to kill the man she was making peace with at the time, or was she going after other people at the party, such as Roselle?

I wonder if Zaratul, when he turned her into a secret doll, also used the psychic power to find out her real purpose last night.

After daydreaming for a while, Edward suddenly felt empty and bored. He got up and went to the garden, and walked around the villa along the yard out of boredom.

Compared to when we first moved in, the garden is now much better maintained, and many previously abandoned areas have been replanted with plants. It's early spring and there are quite a few brightly colored flowers in bloom.

What a pity, we have to move out in a few days.

Then I can find time to come back and see what the brass stick in the basement is and what secrets it hides. \暁?税_宅￠ ,更+欣~罪_全^

Thinking of this, he remembered the "treasure map" he had exchanged with "Intis". Although the so-called treasure was most likely problematic, the divination result on Sefirah Castle was in his favor.

So, why don't we go there for a walk now that we have nothing to do?

"Get out of my way!"

At this time, Akasha's voice came.

She pulled her brother Larder, who was sitting on the swing, down, then sat on it herself. She kicked the ground with her legs and flew five or six meters into the air, then quickly fell back and swung into the air.

Larde stood by and watched his sister "going crazy" in silence.

"Mr. Sparrow."

He saw Edward approaching and nodded to greet him. "Akasha is...testing the safety of the swing through violence."

"...Very good. Thank you for your hard work."

Edward replied, and then said, "By the way, you know we are moving in the next few days, right?"

"Why?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Akasha suddenly appeared in front of him. "Haven't you just lived here for less than two weeks?"

"This is a haunted house."

"Haunted house?"

She stared in astonishment and asked, "Are you still afraid of this?"

Edward said directly: "This place is being targeted by a strong man at least at the Sequence 4 level. I don't want to cause trouble."

"Why?!"

Akasha's eyes widened even more.

"What why?"

Larde pulled his sister, "Akasha. *5*k?a_n+s¨h￠u~.^c?o^m~"

"Why would someone who is at least Sequence 4 target the Ichido Villa? What's here? What secrets are hidden?"

Edward shook his head: "I checked, there's nothing."

"Then you must have not found it. How about... we help you look for it again?" She rolled up her sleeves, eager to try.

"Wait until we move out, and then you can do whatever you want to me. Anyway, I have paid half a year's rent in advance."

Edward said, "But before that, be honest, there are more than a dozen ordinary people here."

"OK!"

"Mr. Sparrow."

Just as he was about to leave, Larder stopped him, "About what we talked about that day."

"Um?"

Edward recalled and realized that he was talking about Lilith, the ancestor of the blood clan, "What's wrong?"

"I want to go back to Feynaporte to ask about what we talked about that day."

"No problem, just go and come back quickly."

Akasha immediately asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Larder: "No."

Akasha immediately jumped up and hooked her brother's neck: "Will you tell me or not?!"

"Really not."

"Okay, you actually have a secret with outsiders and don't tell me, your sister?! Are you planning to rebel?"

"Ahhh let go, Akasha!"

"Then tell me what's going on."

Ignoring the two siblings, Edward took a walk and returned to the villa.

"Endili, I'm going to take a nap. Don't let anyone disturb me."

Endili immediately said, "Okay, Master."

As soon as he returned to the bedroom, Edward opened the Traveler's Door, stepped in, and turned around to the underground palace where Backlund sealed Medici.

Almost at the moment he landed, the underground palace began to shake slightly, but this time it lasted only a short time. Soon, a line of words formed by dust appeared:

"You're not a little crow!"

Chapter 485 Medici and Ince Zangwill

Edward transformed a chair and sat down in front of the door. "I told you this the last time I came here, Master Medici."

The words on the dust quickly changed. "Who are you? There's no reason why I shouldn't know you, someone who knows Lilith and Amon, and knows that I was sealed here."

Edward did not answer, but asked: "Mr. Medici, can you tell me why and how Amonchik and Adam teamed up to kill Lilith?"

"…"

Medici was silent for a moment. "Adam believes that Lilith's deification is not in line with the trend of his time. Amon and Chick have reached some kind of profit cooperation. Chick... naturally wants to seize the opportunity to become a god."

"As for how to kill them... Hehe, there are three Sequence 1s, two of whom are Angel Kings. Is it difficult to kill a Sequence 1?"

Edward frowned. He really didn't want to treat Adam as an imaginary enemy, but if what Medici said was true, he would definitely be an enemy rather than a friend to Adam.

"If Lilith wasn't dead, where do you think she would be hiding?"

"Oh, how could I know?"

The dust in Medici's reply became distorted, "Soon after that, I was sealed here."

Then the dust fluttered for a while, as if thinking, "Do you really think Lilith is not dead?"

"I have no idea."

He then asked, "Why do you care so much about Lilith?"

"You can think of me as one of her friends."

"Friend? You really are someone I know! Why don't you show me your true face?"

"secret."

"Damn you!"

It's strange that the mystic's potion wasn't digested this time?

It turns out that you can't rely on just one trick to be successful in everything.

Or is it that my acting is... too superficial?

After thinking for a while, Edward leaned back and said, "Well, it seems that I really can't get more useful information from you. See you later, Mr. Medici."

"Wait! What exactly do you want me to do in exchange for unsealing the seal and letting me out?"

"It is definitely impossible to let you go."

Edward raised his eyebrows. "But maybe there is a way to let you leave here occasionally to get some fresh air. It depends on whether you dare to do it."

"Hahahahahaha."

The underground world was shaken again. "What do you think I would not dare to do?"

Edward stared at the door that sealed the three angels and said in Hermes:

"The eternal ruler of the dimension,

"The Deconstructor of the Endless Story,

"Transcendence of the past and the future."

He smiled slightly, "Then recite these three sentences to prove that there is nothing you dare not do, right?"

Edward's figure disappeared in the distance. "I look forward to meeting you."

As he left, the transformed lantern turned into pieces of stone and fell to the ground, leaving the sealed Medici in a long silence.

"Who the hell are you?"

...

Huh?

As soon as he returned to the villa, Edward was surprised to find that some of the magic potion made by the spiritual wizard had been digested.