Fisher, who had been deep in thought for a long time, suddenly spoke, and an obscure dragon language word popped out of his mouth. As a result, just after he finished speaking, a square, book-like relic with sleepy eyes suddenly stood on his shoulder.
Who is Mhat?
He was so asleep that he couldn't even open his eyes, but the book cover with only one eye and one mouth kept moving closer to the table, as if he smelled some kind of delicacies, and he felt thirsty and thirsty for knowledge.
The fragrance suddenly woke him up from his drowsiness, and he jumped onto the table impatiently, looking at the simple pages with bright eyes.
"Okay, Fisher, you got me something nice to celebrate when I woke up. With these things, my internal injuries will probably be almost healed. What is this and where did you get it?"
Fisher was interrupted from his thoughts. He glanced at the extremely excited Emhardt, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile,
"It's just for you, just read it."
Emhard opened his mouth, and a look of emotion could be seen in that eye. It was a pity that he had no hands and could not wipe away his tears, otherwise he would have to do such an action at this moment, but even so
, his iconic drake voice could not help but tremble slightly. He turned his head to look at the page and said to Fisher,
"Although you are usually arrogant, you are still quite reliable at critical moments. Okay, thank you for your kindness. I will never mention your previous bad things to that Valentina, so don't worry."
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Fisher didn't reply to him with a dark face. He just watched Emhardt's body glow with the golden light of reading. He took in all the words on the ancient pages and made a sound of exclamation while reading.
"Oh my God, this is how the witch came here? Wait, who has the ability to make a contract with the Chaos Species? Even Baimon can't mess with those guys."
In Emhardt's words, Beamon has almost become a unit of measurement. In his eyes, the starting sentence of a very terrifying existence is probably "Even Beamon is not like that".
But the next second, Emhardt's excited expression froze slightly. He immediately jumped back two or three steps, turned to look at Fisher, gritted his teeth but spoke very quietly,
"Your mother, Fisher, I find that you are losing your mind day by day. I really doubt that you will not survive three days without me by your side. You are either seeking death or on the road to death every day, isn't it?
If you want to die, can you please consider the great Sir Shu? Do you want to take me to death with you?"
Fisher held up his cheek and raised his eyebrows. He was not angry when he looked at Emhart who was whining in front of him. The first thing that came to his mind was that this guy was so good at summoning souls that he had to complete the manual to bring him.
The damage was almost healed, so the expression on his face was considered casual, and he just asked,
"What's wrong?"
"What else is going on?! Are you crazy? I know that you are from Nali and are closely related to the belief in the Mother Goddess, but you just casually recite a few words of 'Mother Goddess bless you'. How come you really got the Mother Goddess?"
God's things. You, you, you have Lamasti behind you. Anyway, those great gods are watching. Do you know that the relationship between the Mother Goddess and them is very bad? Do your rivals understand? Just take this thing and
Aren’t you afraid of being killed by lightning on the spot?”
Fisher narrowed his eyes. In fact, he knew it well. When he got this thing, he took this into consideration and called the Mother Goddess "the false god that is not tolerated in the world." This has proved to a certain extent that they are
The previous relationship between these gods, but this can extend to two questions.
First, where did the Mother Goddess, who is not tolerated by the world, come from? Why was she rejected by other gods? Is it simply because she directly participated in that great war? Secondly, why did the Mother Goddess disappear after that war?
, is it because of his own reasons, or is it that other gods have punished him? So, is he still alive now? If so, where is he?
But no matter what the result is, Fisher has never felt that the other gods have a deep hatred for the Mother Goddess. Fisher doesn't know why the gods chose him, but he is very sure that it must be with the completion manual in his arms.
Closely related, especially that one.
Although this manual is very informal from the content to the rewards, its magic cannot be denied. In this case, the rewards given to oneself must be within the tacit approval of the gods, and it is very likely that they wish they knew it.
The more, the better, and the faster they grow, the better, so that we can help them solve unknown problems as soon as possible.
"I'm fine, aren't I? You were shocked, just like the last time I saw Darathagon."
"What does it mean to see the god Dara?! You are really brave. Oh, now I finally understand why you always hook up with those ladies one after another. It turns out that it is because of your bravery. It is because you are brave.
Isn’t this the embodiment of the spirit of active exploration by stinky scholars?”
Fisher scratched his ears, and his brain automatically filtered the rest of Emhart's emotional speech. Although this second fragment did not record any magic from ancient gods, he deduced it from the magic of the stars.
The method to contact the Chaos Seeds in the spirit world, after all, in a sense, the essence of this star magic is just to ask the Chaos Seeds to come over and see if this woman suits their liking.
In addition to the ritual method of Baimen obtained on the Flying Fish last time, he already has two methods that can stably contact the mythical species.
"The summoning method of Chaos Seeds seems very complicated, and it can only be done at night, but before we could see them blinking at us when we were walking in the gap between the spirit world and the world. Is it really necessary to use this magic?
"
After Emhart heard Fisher's question, the fragrant words in his mouth finally stopped for a moment, and he saw the pages in his stomach turning continuously. In the golden light that emerged, he seemed to get the answer to the question.
, so he responded to Fisher,
"Oh, that's because the chaos species you see are actually very far away from you, and what you see are usually projections of the past. Oh, except for the time at the Moon Rabbit Shrine, the stars you saw are
It’s true that the species of chaos came all the way to watch the show, and I don’t know why.”
"There are no real rules in the spirit world. They can be captured by you far away from your location and time. Do you think that there are many chaos species every time you see them? In fact, what you see
Those many eyes are probably just the projection of a Chaos species at different times. Their real number is pitifully small. After all, the spiritual world is essentially a very dangerous place, and there are no existences that can gather into clear consciousness there.
They are all monsters."
The content Emhart recited should be the knowledge obtained in the treasure house of Abyss Baimon. There are many problems in this world that need to be solved urgently. This made Fisher, who was thinking hard, suddenly reach the conclusion he had with the demons ten thousand years ago.
Trading empathizes with humans who long for power and knowledge. Unfortunately, in the church's classics, the end of these people is generally not very good.
There are two ways to summon the demon god Baimen in exchange for knowledge. The first is to give the thing you think is most precious, and then she will give you what you want in exchange; the other is to give it to you.
She will kill herself, release blood from her arms, and then lie down in the center of the magic circle engraved with Baimon's mark. When you are about to die from excessive blood loss, she will appear and give you the question you most doubt.
s answer.
Anyway, no matter where you look from, Baimen seems to be a powerful demon god who is very knowledgeable, cunning and has a bad taste.
"Boom!"
"Which one?"
Just as Fisher was thinking about these things, there was a sudden knock on the door of his room. He asked, and the next second Hedilin's voice came from outside the door.
"It's me, Mr. Fisher. The eldest lady asked me to give you the magic materials sent by the family, saying that they will be useful."
After hearing this, Fisher hid the ancient pages on the table under the quilt, and then put Emhart on his shoulders and opened the door, revealing Hai standing at the door between two large bags of magic materials.
Dearin, these two bags of materials are probably almost as heavy as Heidilin herself, but she can actually lift them up. Is she some kind of Popeye?
Heidilin folded her hands, felt Fisher's gaze, rolled her eyes at him, and said speechlessly,
"Of course the maids helped to carry these up. Do you think I am as strong as Mr. Fisher? You can check and see if there is anything else you want. I have to give the list to you while the family is still here.
them."
"There's nothing missing. Some of them are universal and replaceable materials. If you don't want to carve something, huh?"
Fisher lowered his body to check the magic materials in the bag, but suddenly there was a small bag of items tied behind the bag. He opened it and saw that it contained a small bag of cold water candy and expensive red wine from the north. He just looked up.
Then suddenly he saw Hedilin stretched out a finger and pointed on his chest, and the force pushed him back a little. Fisher did not resist, but stood up and looked at the woman standing in front of him.
,
"Ms. Hedeline?"
After they both entered Fisher's room, Hedilyn raised her eyes a little. Her lipstick-smeared lips were opened, and the emerald hair crown on her head made her look quite charming.
"You're such a guy. I've thought about what you said before. Although I did it for the eldest lady's benefit, I did think it wrong. I only took care of her daily life, but forgot that she should be like other children.
I have legitimate needs, but I also don’t want to be regarded as a disabled person. Let me ask you a question, how old are you today?"
"My birthday has just passed, I'm about twenty-nine years old."
"about?"
Facing Hedilin's raised eyebrows in question and her unkind expression, it was clear at first glance that she thought Fisher was joking, so he had no choice but to explain,
"I am an orphan. How do I know the specific time of my birthday? My birthday follows the nun who adopted me, so of course my age is only within a certain range."
". So, how much younger are you than me?"
Hedilin was startled for a moment, then she sighed and her tone softened, and then she continued,
"I can see that you know a lot of things, are thoughtful, and are reliable, so people feel more comfortable getting along with you. The eldest lady has been having a lot of fun staying with you these past few days, and I don't want to stop you.
Communicate with her, but I have to remind you that she has just grown up! She is ten years younger than you!"
Emhardt on Fischer's shoulder gave Hediline a disdainful look, saying to himself that he had just come of age, and if he was ten years younger, he would be considered a bird. This guy even liked Asians, humans, and Sardinian women who were superior to men.
Ladies have such a wide range of preferences that they would care about the slight age gap between you? Then Eliog is tens of thousands of years older than him.
"She is not experienced in the world, and you are a playboy who likes to play with others. How can she play with you? Don't say that you have no interest in her. If you are so clean and self-sufficient, you will not be hunted down by the emperor of Nali.
We’re here in the north. If you add a little cold water candy, a little red wine and a little flirting, are you going to do something to her, a disabled person?"
Fisher was a little speechless, and soon felt a little wronged in his heart. Even if he insists on saying that he is interested in Valentina, it is because of the Phoenix blood in her, not the man and woman born of her.
Interesting, okay. In fact, my boss is quite cute when he is young and has a tough mouth and makes a fuss, but that is just a superficial interest. It is not a problem that can be criticized, right?
"I don't want to spoil the eldest lady's interest in experiencing life. After all, you should know that people in her family are usually short-lived. I don't want her to experience nothing and just mechanically complete the stupid mission of finding a sycamore tree. She should understand
The taste of cold water candy and red wine, seeing the scenery outside the Snowflake Castle and the interesting people outside the family, which of course also includes sweet love."
"But even if she wants to realize that the person she is in love with may be you, I hope Mr. Fisher will show her the sweetest side of love and not mix it with other dirty things to desecrate and humiliate her disabled body."
Hedilyn completely entered Fisher's room. She turned to look at his bed. On her painted red lips, a pair of eyes flashed with a meaningless look.
"If you have desires because of this, you can vent them here. You don't have to worry. I have been trained by the Turan family since I was a child. Serving the designated master is the meaning of life. Miss Valentina is the leader of the family.
My designated master, as her most devout servant, I have made up my mind to accompany her on this journey at all costs. Before this, I have no experience with men, so you can rest assured."
"So, this may be one of the reasons why I can understand Miss Valentina's desire to experience those untouchable things in her limited life, right? Because I occasionally feel lonely and want to try what it's like to get along with men.
How about it, can you promise me, Mr. Fisher?"
She moved her divergent gaze away from Fisher's bed, and then looked at the gentleman in front of her with a slight smile. The soft lip gloss was like an illusory flame, and it would ignite the air around Fisher in an instant.
, Facing the hot atmosphere, Hedilin said this.
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