And there are only two "Mercury Snakes" now. They really use this unit... Klein twitched the corner of his mouth, then skipped this question because he didn't have enough information, and continued to flip through the next few pages.
Russell's diary.
But the third and fourth pages mostly only record some of Russell's deeds when he was young, such as inventing a practical steam engine, but he was afraid that some big shot would snatch his research results, or that his wife Matilda was pregnant.
, making him a little uneasy.
But this is a reason for anxiety. Will the extraordinary characteristics affect the child after conception?
If there are really big disadvantages, then wouldn’t all extraordinary people be unable to have children?
Klein frowned slightly and placed his finger on the answer given by Archbishop Van Esting, recalling the two old friends he had met in Tingen City.
Whether it was Mr. Azik, who he suspected was a descendant of the God of Death, or the "monster" adopted by the bar owner Swain, they all seemed to have inherited extraordinary characteristics from their biological father or mother, so they had their own special characteristics.
.
It turns out that medium-sequence Extraordinaries will automatically pass on their extraordinary characteristics to their offspring, while high-sequence Extraordinaries can control whether to inherit them... Combined with the information given by Zaratul just now, Amir Sood's parents
Possibly a member of the Cult of Life?
"I wonder if the descendants of gods will be like this..." Klein's lips moved slightly, his voice was inaudible, but his thoughts had already flown to the "Law of Immortality of Extraordinary Characteristics" and "Law of Conservation of Extraordinary Characteristics"
", he seemed to have guessed why extraordinary creatures are rare. This may be the rule of their existence. No wonder many monsters only give birth before they die...
However, what rules do creatures in the spiritual world follow?
Although there is a "secretly" barrier arranged to block the prying eyes of other members, Klein does not dare to think about problems unscrupulously here. After all, Mr. Fool will cause problems if he reads Roselle's diary for too long.
!
He flipped through two more pages and found that the fifth diary was completely filled with Russell's complaints, while the sixth page actually mentioned some interesting information.
Looking at the familiar words "The Count of Monte Cristo", "Heroic Symphony", "White Night" and other words, Klein smiled unscrupulously on his face, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his brown pupils revealed a lifeless meaning.
How many things had he copied? Couldn't there be some left?
Who knows how desperate Klein was when he came to Backlund a few days ago, thinking hard about ways to make money, and then found that he couldn't copy anything.
"On November 10th, I secretly met with the great pirate Savini Solomon at the White Maple Palace..."
Emperor Solomon the Great received a descendant of the Solomon Empire?
Moreover, his child was actually named Nast Solomon. His claim to be the King of the Five Seas turned out to be true. He was really a descendant of the Solomon Empire!
In any case, this pirate gentleman seems to be a remnant of two powerful empires, a demigod who is nearly two hundred years old...
Klein, who had finished reading all the diaries, raised his head and found that the "Secret" opposite him was still looking at the paper in his hand with interest, while the "Justice" lady on his right side was staring at Mr. "Fool" with great interest.
Although the giant dragon specimen in front of her was more subtle than the "sun", it was still a behavior that would never be seen on this noble lady.
As for why "Taiyang" didn't react when "Secret" mentioned the giant dragon specimen just now, this was purely because he witnessed the ancient dragon that he had only heard about in the general course, actually in front of him at this moment, and he heard "
Mr. Fool means that the dragon king behind him - Angelweed seems to be in the outside world!
This caused Derrick, who had just heard the shocking news, to have his brain shut down!
This is not only the excitement of witnessing history, but also the ecstasy from the heart after seeing the hope that Silver City can escape the darkness and escape the curse.
But "The Sun", who has been taught not to offend the gods all this time, doesn't know how to speak. By the time he reacts, Mr. "Fool" has already begun to read King Purcell's diary. He can only stare at it with blazing eyes.
The giant dragon in the "glass container" seems to be still struggling, while thinking about the draft in his mind.
"You are so... young." Alger, the "Hanged Man" who was also looking forward to the discussion time and worried about being forbearing and restrained, glanced contemptuously at the opposite seat, which was fixed like two pieces of wood.
"Magician" and "Judgement" knew what to do, and then glanced at themselves, and the corner of their eyes glanced at "Sun"'s slightly trembling body with excitement. He was about to subconsciously disdain it in his heart, but he remembered it for some reason.
The other person's living environment and reason for becoming the "sun" were eliminated, and only the evaluation of youth was squeezed out.
Finally, Mr. "Fool" finished reading the diary, and gently placed his right hand on the long table, tapping silently, with a mellow voice.
"You can trade or communicate freely."
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, "Justice" Audrey turned her eyes, faced "Secret" and said respectfully:
"Mr. Fool, if I want to exchange information about the dragon and the next sequence of potion formulas, what price should I pay."
At the same time, "Sun" Derrick saw the usually confident and energetic Miss "Justice" coming forward, and hurriedly picked up the topic, and said with a slightly immature voice:
"Mr. Fool, I want to obtain some information about this ancient dragon and the Angelweed behind it. What price should I pay in exchange for it?"
Are they all so high-end? Because of the limitations of sight and sequence, Xio and Forsi, who had been acting as backgrounds, looked at each other, and then looked at Mr. "The Hanged Man" opposite who had obviously shown great interest just now and was now very restrained.
, after being torn between left and right, I chose to continue lying down.
After all, the only person I know who is relatively high-level now is what Mr. Demigod told me. Mr. "Fool" seems to have some kind of connection with the true Creator, but this should be "common sense"... I was just told
The potion formula drained his wallet. Xio, who had neither money nor resources, sighed, and his body, which was slightly petite compared to his friends, shrank into the large stone high-backed chair.
"Secret" looked at these little guys who were at a very low level and could hardly give any equivalent reward, raised his head slightly, looked at Klein who was also covered by a hood, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice:
"These are not things you can know now."
"But you can exchange the formulas of the 'audience' route with equivalent items."
"You know, sometimes, knowledge is the most primitive weapon. A seemingly ordinary text can even take away the life of a demigod."
"Wei Mi", who was not used to the tightness and restraint of formal clothes, moved his legs, sitting in a more casual posture, and then continued:
"But I can tell you some relatively simple information about giant dragons for free. This is not something extraordinary."
"The King of Dragons, Angelweed is a powerful ancient god with two major powers: heart and wisdom. In a sense, he was once the 'audience' sequence and one of several interchangeable sequences.
The ancient god who is most likely to replace the Creator."
"He is the overlord of the sky and the most vulgar creator. Everything he compiles will be performed in the future, and everything he fantasizes about will emerge from nothingness. However, he prefers nightmares and even inherited this hobby.
He gave it to his 'son'." "Secret" smiled sarcastically. Although no one here could understand what he meant, it did not prevent him from expressing his disgust for the lizard. "They are both father and son.
Bastards who tease people's hearts are pests that spread disaster and despair unscrupulously, and they are also extremely powerful mythical creatures."
Ever since Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's recovery deepened, it has been difficult for him to control his emotions. Many times, restrained venting can better help him stabilize his state.
Just like just now, he felt that the whispering in his ears seemed to have subsided a little, but at some point, under the half-high silk top hat, a sarcastic smile appeared on the face of "The Fool", and he touched his eyes with his right hand, looking happy.