typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 466 The God of Gambling and the Seal of Hunting Demons

 Now that he has learned more about that "gamble of life" in the past, Shade has actively started investigating.

The method of investigation is naturally to entrust others to help him collect information. This is also a helpless matter. Shade has no direct information channels unless the [Silver Moon Library], which is called by the librarian as "recording all knowledge", takes action against him.

Be open, otherwise Shade can only honestly find others to help him.

Early on Monday morning, Priest Augustus had just finished breakfast in the church restaurant and was about to take a walk in Dawn Square to eat when he saw Shad hurriedly jumping out of the carriage:

"Oh, detective, you came so early, you probably didn't come to listen to the lecture, right?"

The priest was in a good mood. He stood at the door of the church in his robes and even joked with Shade. He invited Shade to talk inside the church. The two of them walked in the corridor. Shade quietly handed over the holy emblem drawn by Mr. Riddle.

Handed to the priest, some worried that passing the Holy Emblem of the Old God in the church of the True God would be a sacrilegious act:

"Priest, I would like to entrust you to help me find the old god corresponding to this holy emblem."

"Holy emblem?"

Priest Augustus glanced down at those strange lines. The confusion and slight discomfort made him confirm that these were not random graffiti patterns:

"This is...oh, it's this one!"

"Priest, do you know this?"

"Of course, this is the long gone old god [the Noisy Black Hunter], or the [God of Gambling]. In fact, even today, this god still has scattered believers. Although the sect has long since disappeared,

Gamblers will pass down his stories orally, and his statues and holy symbols can occasionally be found in underground casinos."

The priest introduced it and then asked curiously:

"I heard from Anat that your luck in betting on Rhodes has always been very good. There should be no need to pray for help from this god, right?"

"No, no, not Rhodes."

Shade immediately shook his head:

"I want to know more about this great man."

"I can't help you with this."

The priest shook his head regretfully, looked around, and then lowered his voice and said:

"The order of this god has long since disappeared, and the church has very few records about it. Some time ago, the church found the information left by the believers of the old god [Innocent Creator], but the church is not often able to find such treasures

'."

"Well...what happens if I try to cheat in front of this god?"

Shade did not dare to say that he wanted to cheat in the bet with the gods. He just wanted to try to get himself involved in the game. Although his life experience in this world was only two short months, he was definitely better than Mr. Riddle.

The experience was even more exciting.

"If that god has not left yet, you can refer to the consequences of cheating in front of the great one by referring to the famous blasphemers in history."

In other words, death is certain, which makes Xia De understand that it is better not to use your brain in this bet.

Seeing that Shade did not continue to ask questions, the priest said again:

"It just so happens that you came to see me today. The [Weak Angel Potion] I promised you last time is ready. Come with me to my workshop to get it."

Priest August's potion workshop was a friend's basement he rented on the street next to Dawn Square. The two of them walked and talked, and on Monday morning, there were not many people like them who could walk leisurely on the street.

After all, everyone has to live, and the old priest of the church and Shade, who can eat for a month with one piece of work, obviously do not belong to the normal group.

The two talked about the recent prayer activities that will be held at Dawn Church, and about the church's plan to book the King of Delrayon Opera House this weekend and invite the troupe to perform an opera performance with the theme of "Religious Stories" there.

As a senior local believer, if Shade wanted to go, of course he could get the ticket directly from Priest August.

"Does the church often hold such... cultural events?"

Shade thought for a while before he found a suitable way to describe it. The boy selling the newspaper came over to sell the newspaper to the two of them, but when he saw the way Priest August was dressed, he backed away - the church itself ordered the newspaper.

But the priest still smiled and asked the boy to come over, and then used the change in his pocket to buy a copy of "Steambird Daily". Today was Monday, and Dorothy's detective story series was published again. On Saturday, Dorothy's face was red.

Guangdong said that she really succeeded this time.

Even Shade now likes to read Dorothy's serials. This is of course not because he wants to see others praise him, but because he wants to know how Dorothy adapted those boring detective records.

The priest folded the newspaper and put it in his arm, and continued to explain:

"Similar activities are often held. The lectures and sermons that were popular in the old days can no longer satisfy this era. The prosperity of the steam industry has created more needs for the spiritual field among people who are living an increasingly prosperous life. Therefore, in addition to the most popular events every year,

For important festival activities, Wushen Church will organize various gatherings at regular intervals."

"Inadequate and unbalanced, I understand."

Shade nodded, but did not discuss this topic too deeply. Instead, he asked:

“In addition to organizing opera viewings, what other activities can we do?”

Seeing Shade's interested expression, Priest Augustus smiled and explained:

"Psychological counseling, mutual aid groups, or organizing small biscuits in the church, which are sent to slums or urban welfare homes by the church. Oh, and every six months, we also organize gatherings for young believers who know their family situations well to create opportunities for them to get to know each other."

This can be regarded as a blind date activity, and the next generation of children born from the union of fellow believers will most likely become senior believers.

Priest August did not invite Shade to participate in such an event. After all, the old man was vaguely aware that Shade had an unusual relationship with the two sorceresses in his group.

The two of them talked about the situation of the ring warlock from the [Truth Society] whom they met at the unknown cemetery at the end of the Hanged Man's Trail last week. Priest August handed him over to the church, and the church naturally conducted further interrogation.

, hoping to get more information about the [Truth Society].

Unfortunately, it was probably because Shade's [Chain of Sin] penetrated that soul twice. Even though he relied on the ritual to resurrect, his own wisdom and thinking still caused a certain degree of confusion.

After examination, the church believed that his soul had been distorted, and attributed this to the terrible resurrection ceremony. As for more information about the [Truth Society], it can only be interpreted from the private letters of the ring warlocks that were subsequently found.

But it also takes time to decipher letters encrypted in ancient languages.

[Truth Society] This kind of organization will not send just one person to Tobesk for action. The church believes that he must have companions who are still in the diocese.

"So, if it's not necessary, don't use your chain casually."

The priest took out the key and opened the door while warning Shade:

"Just seeing that chain, I can almost feel the guilt. I believe you can control your own power, but I'm worried that others don't believe you."

Go over the steps and enter the basement. Because Priest August often prepares potions here, there is a very strange and indescribable bitter smell in the air, and the temperature in the basement is much higher than the ground. This may be due to the fact that there is still smoke coming from the corners.

Caused by the flames of the stove.

The [Weak Angel Potion] that Priest August helped Shade prepare is now placed on the test tube rack on the test bench. When he handed the glass test tube to Shade, he also complained that further advanced potion courses would require more

Precision chemical instruments, but the procurement of such instruments is a big problem. The asking price of St. Byrons is too high, and the National Institute of Precision Instruments in Delrayon is not accessible. Some mechanical colleges in the university area can customize it, but the cycle is very long.

.

[Weak Angel Potion] is a tube of transparent liquid that looks no different from water. But after contact, the sound in his ears immediately reminded Shade that he felt a [miracle].

Shade held the test tube and immediately felt the warm temperature. This feeling was similar to holding a hot water bottle with a suitable temperature in winter.

Although it is not the same type of item as the [Sunshine Gun] brooch made by Iluna, the elements and spirits contained in Priest August's potion are almost more powerful than that brooch.

"The most direct way to use this to deal with demons is to pour it into the opponent's mouth. But considering what is recorded in the book, most evil spirits and demons are not in human form and may not have mouths or other holes, so you can also pour it into

On the other person’s body.”

The priest held the table and explained to Shade:

"I don't know what you are going to deal with, but if you continue to deal with it, even if you cannot completely expel the other party, it will definitely have a great impact on the other party."

"Would it help if I poured this on my weapon?"

Shade asked curiously. He pulled out the test tube plug and smelled it, smelling a not too strong smell of grass. Fortunately, Mia was addicted to "adventure" at home and did not follow her out, otherwise the cat would definitely stretch out its claws.

of.

"Of course it is useful. It can provide weapons with holy light damage for a certain period of time. In addition, dripping liquid on your eyelids, nose and ears can allow you to detect traces of evil things with invisible abilities."

The priest thought for a while:

"This kind of potion is very difficult to prepare. In a short period of time, I can only provide you with these. If you can't handle it yourself, remember to ask me for help. Oh, I mean, ask me to find the church for help."

"Of course, priest."

Shade didn't say that he had a companion, and he said embarrassedly:

"Priest, the potion you provided is too precious. The help I gave you is actually nothing. So, what else do you need..."

"You don't have to say this, our group should help each other, and you are fighting against the devil, which is just. If I accept your reward, I will become a profit-seeking person."

Priest August asked Shade not to continue talking, so Shade could only hide his gratitude in his heart, thinking that he would repay the favor if he had the opportunity in the future.

At the same time, he took out the mark that he copied from Mr. Riddle's body that could expel demons, and wanted the priest to see if he knew what it was.

I thought the priest needed to look up information, but he actually frowned. Not only did the priest recognize the holy symbol of the god, he even recognized this:

"Oh? Where did you see this mark? I think you are not proficient in basic heraldry. After this symbol was transformed, it was used in many blessing rituals."

"I saw this from... an ancient book that records methods of dealing with demons. It says that this mark can expel demons. Priest, is this the mark left by a certain relic?"

"Yes, oh, detective, I never thought I could see this from you."

Priest August asked Shade to sit down and talk:

"You also know that those evil spirits and demons are twisted and terrifying things that survived from the ancient Third Age. Although the intelligent beings at that time were afraid of them, with the occult system of that era, it was not impossible to do anything about it.

Fight them. So a group of people with the goal of hunting demons gathered together, and the mark you see is the seal they wear. In that era, this was a quite powerful alchemical item."

"So, has that group of people been passed down? For example, in the dark and turbulent Fourth Age, the Fifth Age of Witches, and the current Sixth Age, are there still this group of people? Do they have any organization?"

Shade asked curiously.

"At the end of the Third Era or the beginning of the Fourth Era, they all disappeared due to various reasons. The remaining metal seals later transformed into relics, which is what you are looking for. How many of them have been preserved specifically?

I don’t know about the seal, but I know it’s a secret-keeper-level relic [Demon Hunting Seal].”

"Is it just the secret keeper level?"

Shade was a little surprised.

"Because the only function of the seal is to give the imprinted object the power to fight against demons. Apart from fighting against demons, it has no effect. Even the two negative characteristics are only related to demons. If it is not contacted by the ring warlock for a long time, once it is again

If touched by a ring sorcerer, it will directly attract demons, and holding this seal will also increase the probability of encountering demons."

said the priest.

"Then where are these seals now?"

"have no idea."

The priest shook his head:

"But there is a saying that when demons appear, these seals will also appear. This is the last gift left to future generations by the witch hunters of the third era."

"This is going to be troublesome."

Shade thought in his mind that all the magician groups, including the church and the academy, were looking for traces of Darkness. At this time, no matter which way Shade found the [Demon Hunting Seal], it would be obtained by other organizations.

Unless the seal hits Shade on his own initiative, Shade can't think of any possibility of getting it.

"Oh, Shade, remember not to tell anyone about this potion. You got it from me."

Priest August suddenly said again.

"Can't Dr. Schneider and the others say that too?"

"Yes, no one can say that."

The priest repeated it very seriously.

"No problem. Anyway, I have a lot of strange things on my body."

Shade nodded, knowing in his heart that this kind of magic potion was definitely not simple.

7017k


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next