Teacher Maomao Chong calmly motioned to Chu Zihang to take out the violent blood technique he had written before.
Chu Zihang reacted quickly, picked up the pieces of paper that he had prepared a long time ago, held them with both hands and lowered his head, and sent them into the illusory door.
In the suction that suddenly appeared and disappeared instantly, Chu Zihang's hands became lighter and he could no longer feel the weight of those pieces of paper.
He looked ahead again and saw that the illusory door disappeared, the strong wind stopped, and the candlelight returned to its original state.
Teacher Maomaochong followed the normal procedure and extinguished the candle.
"Is this okay?" Chu Zihang couldn't help but ask.
Teacher Mao Mao Chong nodded: "Next, I will teach you the ritual of asking for a gift. After all, I promised you to use another thing in exchange."
"Um."
The process is similar to that of the sacrificial ceremony, but with some minor changes.
When the illusory door opened again, and when the scene that was more dreamy than the starry sky appeared, Chu Zihang still felt extremely shocked.
Then, he was shocked to see something else on the "altar", which was a pair of ordinary-looking black square-framed glasses.
"Meow~" Teacher Mao Maochong held the glasses in his mouth and handed them to Chu Zihang, "This is the compensation you got for helping me exchange the violent blood technology for the artificial intelligence technology."
Of course, Chu Zihang would not be so stupid as to think that these were just ordinary glasses. As soon as he took them into his hands, he could feel the mysterious power contained in these glasses, as well as a faint hint of madness.
"I didn't plan to give you a sealed item originally." Teacher Maomaochong said a little helplessly, "But then I found that I really didn't have many suitable items, so I had to give you this."
After all, most of his belongings are in another world, above Source Castle, and Mr. Fool only brought a small part here.
Most of the more precious secret knowledge has no use at all in this world.
If there is one thing that it lacks the most right now, it is really the extraordinary characteristics of Gou Sanjia's path. It is very easy to make a sealed object casually.
Think about how impoverished you are now.
Teacher Maomaochong cried silently in his heart, but he still patiently introduced this sealed item to his students.
"This is a magical item, you can call it - [Faceless Man Glasses]." Teacher Maomao Chong gave the glasses a name at random.
This is just a sealed object that he combined with extraordinary characteristics and ordinary glasses. As for the name, it doesn't matter.
"Faceless glasses?"
Chu Zihang asked curiously: "What is this?"
"A sealed object that incorporates the extraordinary characteristics of the faceless man. Forget it, you don't know what the extraordinary characteristics are, and I can't explain them to you... You don't know what they are either. I'll just tell you the usage and effects.
Bar."
"Yeah." Chu Zihang nodded obediently, but still secretly wrote down the word extraordinary characteristics.
"Wearing these glasses, you can change your appearance at will and become another person. You can change your height and appearance to a certain extent." This is the core ability of the Faceless Man, and this sealed object certainly has this effect.
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"In addition, there are some additional abilities of magicians and clowns, such as using flames to jump in space, create some illusions, have strong balancing abilities, etc. Anyway, they are quite useful."
Listening to these abilities, Chu Zihang gradually widened his eyes, obviously not expecting that such a small eye could have so many abilities.
"It seems that a little bit of the ability of the "door" path has been integrated, but just a little bit... you can 'open the door' under any circumstances. For example, you can go through the wall." Teacher Mao Mao Chong thought of the original fusion, as if
I accidentally incorporated some of the characteristics of the door, so I added another sentence.
door way?
Chu Zihang remembered it, it seemed that this was mentioned in that honorary name.
What does this symbolize?
Does it refer to a way of ability? "Open the door"... go through the wall... This is really a mysterious and weird ability.
"The negative effects of the sealed objects have been suppressed to a minimum for you." Teacher Maomaochong shook his head and said proudly, "You just need to keep your true heart at all times and remember who you are. Well.
...Just be careful not to get lost."
"Your spirituality is quite sufficient. You shouldn't have much problem supporting this item. But if you feel mentally exhausted, it's best not to bring it with you."
In the final analysis, this is still his own extraordinary characteristics. It is easy to suppress the negative pressure effect to a minimum. After all, he is the pinnacle of this path. But if Chu Zihang's spirituality is not enough to support its use, then it is not his business.
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"Hurry up and put it on and give it a try." Teacher Maomao Chong urged.
Chu Zihang looked at the ordinary black glasses and without much hesitation, he picked them up and put them on his face.
As soon as he put on the glasses, Chu Zihang felt an inexplicable power pouring out of the glasses. It seemed that they could be changed according to his thoughts.
soon,
A Caesar with long blond hair appeared in front of Teacher Maomaochong.
"Very successful!" Teacher Maomaochong looked at Chu Zihang approvingly, very satisfied.
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Fingel looked at the bloody information in his hand. He flipped through a few pages and his expression became more solemn.
Based on his experience, he can be sure that this information is absolutely true. From this point of view, his investment in core artificial intelligence technologies is definitely worth it.
"It's really scary..." Fingel smiled bitterly and became more vigilant towards other members of the Secret Church.
Fingel sighed, then quickly climbed into his bed and began to sleep soundly.
There was nothing he could do. After the torture of gibbering and the completion of the ceremony, he was exhausted, no longer had any strength, and his spirit was also dizzy.
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Old Tang also followed Herman in completing the ceremony and got a pile of gold...
Looking at the shiny pile, Old Tang's eyes went straight.
He suddenly understood why the giant dragons in myths and legends were so fond of gold.
Needless to say, he also likes it!
With this pile of gold, he can buy whatever he wants. It's simply great.
and……
Lying on the golden bed seems to be very comfortable even when sleeping.
Gehrman suddenly said from the side: "Didn't you want to ask who the Black Emperor is?"
Old Tang was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately.
"I can tell you clearly that he is not your father." Herman said calmly, "As for who he is, you don't need to know."
Old Tang frowned: "Is there anyone else who is also called the Black Emperor?"
In his impression, no one or dragon really calls himself the Black Emperor. You must know that it is a title that belongs exclusively to the Black King Nidhogg.
Hermann pressed the brim of his hat and did not directly answer Old Tang's question: "I can't tell you anything more. But I can tell you that the Black Emperor is the shadow of order and the embodiment of distortion.
He is also a true god...but has nothing to do with the Black King."
After hearing this, Old Tang looked puzzled. But out of other concerns and awe of the evil god of the Secret Church, he still didn't ask any more questions.
He changed the question.
"Then whose hand is the "Emperor" card now?" Old Tang was still a little curious.
From Hermann's tone, it seems that the Black Emperor is also very awesome. But why is the "Emperor" changed to a different person now?
Gehrman twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a half-smile expression: "Speaking of which... you know him too."
"?" Old Tang slowly typed a question mark.
When did he meet this "emperor" again?
"Is it possible that the emperor is also a clone of Mr. Fool?" Old Tang guessed.
Herman shook his head and denied Old Tang's guess. But he didn't say anything more. He didn't plan to reveal Lu Mingfei's identity yet.
After all, Lu Mingfei is not, strictly speaking, a member of the Secret Church.
If Old Tang accidentally revealed this matter while chatting with Lu Mingfei... it would be embarrassing.
Old Tang couldn't figure it out for a while, but looking at Herman's cold attitude, he knew that this lunatic would definitely not tell him again.
I had to think about it on the side.
Hermann was on the side with his eyes closed, communicating with Mance across the entire Pacific Ocean.
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On a small island in the Pacific Ocean, a large and luxurious villa is built.
The ships coming and going did not know the location of this island. I only occasionally saw this mysterious villa from a distance when encountering storms at sea.
Sometimes, they can see rows of figures waving towards them with weird smiles. The movements are exactly the same.
It's like a puppet being manipulated.
Everyone who saw this villa on the sea was frightened. Of course, no one dared to drive a boat to the shore.
Gradually, a terrifying legend spread on the sea:
When there is a storm, a mysterious island will appear on the sea. According to legend, that island does not exist in this world. Some people have seen this island in various sea areas.
There is a very luxurious and magnificent villa on the island. The villa is in the Victorian architectural style.
According to legend, this island was owned by a very wealthy man from the Victorian era.
Once, the rich man and his servants came to this villa for vacation. But they encountered a storm. On that stormy night, a huge thunderbolt suddenly hit the sky, killing all the servants and the rich man in the villa.
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Everyone died from natural disasters.
But because of this, the rich man and his servants turned into ghosts. Every stormy night, they waved to the passing ships, expecting them to come to the island.
Then cruelly turned the people on board into puppets.
Waiting again for the next prey.
...on this island of terrifying legends.
sunny.
Dawn Dantès was sitting on the deck chair on the balcony of his garden, drinking the sweet ice tea he made leisurely while directing his marionettes to clean the house.
He was not a miracle worker, so he couldn't clean up the entire villa with just a snap of his fingers, so he had to use his marionette.
At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Professor Manns, a professor at Cassel College.
"You are here." Dawn slowly narrated in a deep tone, "Everyone who comes to this island will eventually become a puppet."
The pair of deep gray eyes stared straight at the visitor, issuing a silent warning to the trespassing humans.
"..." Mance didn't know what to complain about for a while.
He completely ignored Dawn's words and looked at the sleeping baby in his arms: "I leave this baby to you."
"oh……"
Dawn nodded, looked at the cloth bag held in Mance's arms, and frowned slightly: "This child is a bit strange...why doesn't he grow up?"
"There seems to be some kind of seal." Mance handed the baby to the maid who stepped forward, and said slowly, "It's some kind of alchemy unique to the dragon people, as well as blood-related issues. My current sequence comparison
Low, there is no way to steal this seal."
"But if this seal is not resolved, this little baby will never grow up."
Dawn nodded solemnly, looked at the baby in the maid's arms, stretched out his hand, grabbed it in mid-air, and pulled out a ball of invisible material.
Then it was stuffed directly into the black gloves.
Just like when Amon put everything into the monocular eye. Now that Source Castle is no longer here, the pile of debris has to be placed in the uniqueness.
"Then it seems that there is nothing wrong with me. That old guy from Angers is paying great attention to me now. I have to go back quickly." Mance looked at the baby and after confirming that the relevant problem had been completely solved, he simply disappeared.
In place.
"...It's a pity the sweet ice tea..." Dawn wanted to invite Mance to stay for a sweet ice tea, but she didn't expect Mance to leave so quickly.
Suddenly, Mance's figure seemed to flash before his eyes again.
When I looked at the table again, the pot of sweet ice tea was gone.
"..." Dawn was speechless.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the little baby started to cry loudly, as if he was in great pain.
Dawn watched in surprise as the little baby began to gradually lengthen and grow taller, and then gradually grew into a seven or eight-year-old boy.
"Did I accidentally steal my age?" Dawn quickly realized something was wrong, "This little boy was originally this old, but because of the seal, he always looked like a baby."
The little boy was crying loudly, with only a thin baby blanket wrapped around him.
"Stop crying, stop crying." Dawn panicked for a moment and quickly comforted the little boy.
Under Dawn's comfort, the little boy gradually stopped crying and showed an innocent smile...