Almost every member of the 'Invisible Hermitage', after hearing that 'Count Green Forest' would personally take action, had an idea in mind.
"I would like to remind you..."
Aaron's eyes swept through everyone one by one, and finally stopped on Sister Lily: "In addition to the Gourmet Association and the Lotus Eaters... the Witch Sisters are also enemies of the 'Invisible Hermitage', because of the existence that these three organizations believe in,
They all belong to the same commander!"
This can be regarded as exposing part of the background of the [Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood].
"Si Ming?" William's eyes widened. Is this the name of a being above Si Sui?
Lily, on the other hand, was surprised by what it means to belong to the same commander?
"In other words, they are all part of a certain commander..."
Seeing the doubtful expressions on other people's faces, Aaron knocked on the back of the chair and said with a smile.
This piece of secret news was like a thunderclap, making Percy, Nicholas and others feel dizzy: 'Part of it?'
"Could it be that... Si Sui, who is as powerful as the 'Mother of the Night' and the 'Lord of Hidden Bones', is just a part of Si Ming? How powerful and incredible can such a Si Ming be?"
"If I know so much, will I be silenced?" Metana was like a frightened deer.
"As expected of the 'Invisible Hermitage', such secret knowledge was told to us casually..." Ye Funai saw other aspects.
When Aaron saw this, he didn't say much.
Originally, he was planning to throw away the identity of the divine envoy 'Yasuo' on the heads of these three evil organizations.
After all, there were too many identities and vests to maintain, so we had to let them die heroically.
But after thinking about it again, I decided to give it a cold treatment.
After all, one of the original divine envoys died in battle. Although it had the effect of sharing the same hatred with the enemy, it also seemed to lower his strength, making it seem like the 'spirit of falsehood' could not protect his own envoy.
"At the moment, the goal of our 'Invisible Hermitage' is to seize the clues of these three major organizations... Then, the meeting is adjourned!"
Finally, Aaron waved his hand and dispersed the crowd.
…
Pulmouth, suburb.
William opened his eyes and saw Bran standing on his chest, two big blood-red eyes staring straight at him, and he couldn't help being startled: "Bran... don't get too close...
Those rumors about crows eating dead people's eyeballs scare me a little."
"coward!"
Bran flapped his wings and flew to another clothes rack. He tilted his head and asked, "Has your organization finally contacted you again?"
"yes……"
William replied subconsciously, and then there was a bitter look on his face: "We...may have to face the church of the God of Wisdom head-on."
"Don't mention Uncle Bran, that's your business alone."
"Shut up, you crow!"
…
After the banter between one person and one bird, it was finally time to get down to business.
William took a deep breath, lit the candles, arranged the ceremony, placed a blue leather-covered book in the center of the ceremony, and began to pray:
"The founder of earthly mysticism, the inspirer of modern science, and the master of the unexpected, Aaron Sotos!"
"I pray to you, I pray for your gaze, I pray for your strength... I pray for you to crush this magical object for me!"
This is what automatically came to William's mind after the party.
Pointing more accurately to the honorable name of ‘Earl of Green Forest’!
Bran the Raven said nothing and watched all this silently.
It saw the candle representing the object being prayed suddenly burning brightly, and a figure emerged in the firelight.
The figure's face was blurred, and the spiritual ether on its head was like a crown, carrying the ancient majesty of the spiritual world.
The terrible pressure even caused Bran to fall from the clothes hanger to the ground, maintaining a prone position.
——The power of ‘Earl Green Forest’ has arrived!
raging!
Before William had time to sigh, he saw the pure white flames seemed to have no temperature at all, and did not emit any light or heat, slowly wrapping the book of magical items.
But his spirituality was warning like crazy, knowing that it was not because those white flames had no temperature, but because they contained all the heat!
Maybe just a trace of flame can burn him to ashes!
Under the pure white flames, the blue books were melting rapidly, and the dark black lines were like worms, vaguely forming a twisted human face, which was reduced to ashes in the scream!
'This is the spiritual pollution contained in this item, which has also been resolved.'
A clear realization emerged in William's mind, and he immediately saw the pure white flame disappear, leaving only a piece of colloid that resembled a blue jellyfish at the core of the ceremony.
A desire automatically surfaced in his spirit.
Without divination, he knew that this was the main material of his dream, which was enough for him to open the door to the fourth principle.
"Thank you for your favor!"
However, William strictly complied with the requirements and blew out the candles to end the ceremony.
Immediately, he carefully sealed the material with spirituality and put it away.
"It's terrible, it's terrible..."
Only then did Bran have the strength to fly and landed on William's shoulders: "This earl is not an ordinary 'immortal'!"
"Of course, he also said that chanting his name when encountering danger can bring bad luck to the enemy and good luck to himself." William answered matter-of-factly.
"The realm of luck? No...it's fate! It's fate!!"
Bran seemed to be in a frenzy and was almost speechless.
"Destiny? What's wrong?"
William was still very confused.
"Boy...Uncle Bran is a noble member of the White Tower Raven Clan in the spiritual world. He has heard more secrets than you have ever eaten!"
Bran shouted: "Destiny is not an area that Si Sui can touch... Even if those ancient... uh... I can't name them, anyway, you just need to know that a long time ago... that name
The existence of the 'False Spirit' has seized the power of 'destiny' from a very terrifying existence. From then on, only he and those he favored can visit the realm of destiny..."
"It sounds so powerful...a being above Si Sui? Si Ming?"
William touched his chin: "I have heard from my ancestors... the 'Mother of the Night', the 'Lord of the Bones', and the hidden existence worshiped by the Witch Sisters, called 'Mingyue', are all
Part of a terrible commander!"
Before he finished speaking, William saw Bran the Raven's expression as if he was about to faint, and even the blood line on his forehead seemed to be spreading: "What? That ancestor of yours didn't even have such a high-level knowledge?"
I told you everything? But you have to be careful, secrets will succumb to higher secrets... The more you know, the easier it is to attract bad luck!"
