On the side of the lower Iron Cross Street, Dunn suddenly stopped Wu Nai and said:
"You have officially joined the job. You can go to Mrs. Oriana to advance four weeks' salary, buy a set of decent formal clothes, and then change your place to live. I remember that you live not far from here now."
No, with this money, I can get some extraordinary materials first... Wu Nai stopped and nodded to show that he understood: "Okay."
Then he continued to turn around and walk away with his long legs, one step, two steps, three steps later...
"Wait a moment."
Dunn's voice sounded again as expected. He pressed his temples and continued to call Wu Nai loudly.
"Tell me..." Wu Nai, who had been prepared for a long time, turned around patiently and secretly said that his memory is indeed very good, very good.
"When you go to Old Neil's place, remember to get ten rounds of demon hunting bullets and a revolver."
"OK."
"hold on……"
"..."
"I remember that you have no shooting experience, and the demon hunting bullets are of no use. First go to Luo Shan to get thirty rounds of ordinary bullets, and then go to the 'Shooting Club' to practice more. Remember, this is very important to you.
.”
Dunn Smith warned.
Wu Nai nodded in agreement, secretly saying that it is indeed the case, and I even need to take the time to exercise my fragile body that is now sequence nine.
But all these things have to happen one by one.
And what he wants to do most right now is...acquire psychic powers.
Walking along the street, Wu Nai passed through the stalls of several small vendors, and returned to his apartment in just a few minutes.
After closing the door, Wu Nai quickly glanced at his room. After confirming that there was no problem, he closed his eyes, clasped his hands on his chest and prayed:
"The Hanged Man on the Eternal World Tree."
"The first aspect conceived by the first cause of the gods."
"Odin, King of the Gods, holds sway over time, prophecy, kingship, wisdom, healing, magic, poetry, war and death."
"I pray for [secret] blessings."
"I pray to temporarily gain the ability to disguise myself with a thousand faces."
"I pray for enough divination knowledge to be used at this stage."
"I pray for enough gold pounds."
This layer of sound quickly reached the throne of the Nine Realms of the Kingdom of God. In an instant, deep in Wu Nai's dark consciousness, a golden pupil that illuminated the world lit up.
Odin, who had gradually reshaped himself through the rules of this world, spoke lightly, and the sound like the roar of a giant bronze bell echoed in his ears: "Everything you ask for will come true."
Immediately afterwards, a bright light lit up from Wu Nai's chest.
This is [divine grace]!
Incomparably wonderful grace, with it, Wu Nai's body has "secretness", and even a magical pen cannot affect him.
In the upcoming performance, if you don't want to attract the attention of some powerful beings so early, this ability is indispensable.
At the same time, a strange ability appeared in his flesh and blood. With a thought, the skin and flesh on Wu Nai's face and the clothes on his body underwent tremendous changes.
First, the clothes changed into a classic black robe, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and mouth continued to deepen, and the skin went from shiny and translucent to dull and dry.
If it were Old Neil here, he would definitely be surprised, because the guy in front of him looks exactly like him.
Very good, I remember this is the ability of a certain fierce ghost. After adjusting to the extraordinary rules of this world, the large size seems to be even better... Wait, Odin's title in the previous life included "Thousand Faces"
"God", it seems that the power is still recovering, I can feel that there is still room for the tuba to become stronger, and those legends of the past are coming into reality...Wu Nai exhaled with satisfaction.
At the same time, he quickly digested the extra "divination knowledge" in his mind.
This is an insignificant point in the Divine Power [Prophecy], but it is enough for the trumpet of Sequence Nine.
As for the gold pounds... Wu Nai believes that these little cuties will soon appear in a reasonable way. This is the advantage of having real gods behind them.
Compared with Ke Zi who has to play the fool himself, there is a real Odin standing behind him. As long as he is not playing God, he can borrow power and squander it unscrupulously within the tolerance of this body.
When the light in his chest gradually dimmed and finally went out completely, Wu Nai casually took out a coin from his pocket and recited several times in his mind: "I pretended to be Old Neil and went to the black market today without anyone discovering my identity."
Then he threw the coin into the sky.
After several flips, it landed face-up in Wu Nai's hand.
The results of the divination will not be discovered.
Very good...Wu Nai then tossed the coin with "It won't be dangerous to pretend to be Old Neil and go to the black market today", and the feedback he received was still positive.
So he put away the coins, took out his savings and the inheritance left by his parents from under the bed, and immediately went downstairs to hire a public carriage and went all the way to Ma Tau District.
After getting off the bus, Wu Nai walked towards the "Evil Dragon Bar" diagonally opposite with a clear purpose.
During this process, he happened to pick up a wallet from the ground, opened it and saw...a thick stack of gold pounds!
"It was actually in this way that Old Neil went out to pick up money..."
Wu Nai put away the gold pound calmly, and at the same time noticed the feedback from the power in his body. The "harmless gold pound" that could be obtained today was over.
If you take it by force, it will hurt others.
So he lowered his head and counted, there were three hundred gold pounds in total, plus the two hundred gold pounds he had on hand, the total was five hundred gold pounds.
It's almost enough for today's expenses... Wu Nai thought about it, closed the promise of divine grace in his body to obtain the gold pound, then walked to the door of the bar, opened the heavy door and walked in.
The burly man guarding the door recognized the person, but Old Neil was a frequent visitor here and would come here every now and then, so he didn't pay attention.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After entering, the sultry air mixed with the strong smell of wine hits your face.
Wu Nai frowned calmly and glanced at the liveliest boxing ring in the center of the bar, where two naked men were fighting fiercely, using violence to please others.
Dozens of drinkers all around shouted loudly for the people they supported.
The scene was very chaotic and the path was difficult to find. Fortunately, I had fortune-telling, although it was far from the previous [simulation]...Wu Nai calmly walked around the ring and entered according to the instructions he received.
A billiard room.
In the billiards room, two people were talking and laughing with their cues. When Wu Nai opened the door and came in, it was quiet for a few seconds.
After confirming that the person coming over was their acquaintance Old Neil, they quietly moved aside and allowed Wu Nai to pass through the door behind them.
After passing through several places in a row, Wu Nai came to a place the size of a lecture theater. There were people setting up stalls and people walking among the stalls, inspecting, communicating, or comparing prices. The air was filled with buzzing noise.
Voice.
Just as Wu Nai was about to enter the final trading place, he felt a strange sight coming from behind him.
A pale young man, wearing a shabby linen shirt and gray-blue trousers unique to the working class, knelt down facing Wu Nai's back, his eyes closed tightly, and blood flowed profusely.
"God, don't look directly at God..."
He huddled deeply in the corner, terrified to the extreme, and kept mumbling: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything..."
Admissor... Wu Nai didn't look back, but he probably knew who the person behind it was, but it didn't matter, even this born monster couldn't discover his true identity.
After entering a hidden room, Wu Nai looked at the old man wearing a black soft hat opposite and said: "Bring me one [Human Face Rose] and one [Adult Black-spotted Frog]."
The old man had droopy cheek muscles, deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and was quite tall. After hearing Wu Nai’s request, he glanced at him in surprise and emphasized: "[Human Face Rose] costs 280 pounds apiece. [Adult Black-spotted Frog]"
】170 pounds each, totaling 450 pounds."
Do you think I am poor...Wu Nai took out 450 pounds from his arms and slapped it on the table and said: "Hurry up and take out the things."
"OK."
The old man twitched his lips, turned around, fetched the packed extraordinary materials and handed them to Wu Nai, saying: "It's all packed inside, check it out."
Wu Nai looked through it in his hand for a moment, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and then quickly turned around and left.
When he returned to the stall where Admissor had stayed before, he used the remaining 50 pounds to select some materials needed for the ceremony, and then left with satisfaction.
After walking out of the Dragon Bar, Wu Nai entered a dark and deserted alley. The skin and facial features on his face changed along the way, and he quickly became a different face.
Then he stopped a carriage and returned to his apartment on Iron Cross Street.
After closing the door, Wu Nai took the lead in taking out the [Human Face Rose] from the box where the materials were placed.
This is a blue rose with strange red veins on its petals. When connected with each other, it looks like a laughing face.
Hahaha, woohoo... After getting closer, Wu Nai heard illusory laughter and cries intertwined in the air around him, and saw little gray lights floating in the air.
Phew... After he crushed one of the main ingredients of the clown potion with a little force, he came closer and took a deep breath.
【Psychic Power 1】
【Psychic Power 1】
【Psychic Power 1】
...
【Psychic Power: 502.0】
Lines of twisted text prompts passed before Wu Nai's eyes. The spiritual power had indeed been greatly improved, rising by a full five hundred points in one breath, but it did not bring any abilities related to the Sequence Eight Clowns.
What a waste, it seems that it is more cost-effective to mix it into a finished potion... Wu Nai cast his eyes on the [Black-spotted Frog] left in the box, wondering if he should let this little thing go first.
Gather all the materials and prepare a [Corpse Collector] potion and then drink it.
But when he thought that doing so would undoubtedly extend the time, he rejected the idea and decisively crushed the frog to death, then sucked the required spiritual energy from its body.
As a result, Wu Nai's spiritual power suddenly increased to [Psychic Power: 652.0].
Because he had not yet played God to digest the power within his body, he tentatively clicked on the [Origin Castle] option a few times.
The next moment, the psychic display on Wu Nai's hand dropped from "652.0" to "52.0".
At the same time, a wisp of illusory gray-white mist appeared in front of his eyes. Through this wisp of mist, Wu Nai vaguely saw a majestic palace that looked like the residence of gods.
It's just that this palace almost doesn't exist, only a faint outline.
This is... [Origin Castle]!
Lines of twisted and squirming words appeared in front of Wu Nai’s eyes:
[Messiah Behrens (Wu Nai)—Sequence: Nine (100/100).]
[Extraordinary Characteristic: Diviner (3/100)]
[Uniqueness: The uniqueness of the perfect person (not present)]
[Origin: Source Castle (the actual progress is 6 billionths)]
【Psychic Power: 52.0】
It seems to be successful. Although the current progress is not high, as long as I persist, maybe I will get my own [Source Castle] soon... Wu Nai played with a very light gray-white mist on his hand.
, I was very excited to see it like a tiny cloud dragon flying between my slender fingers.
Because of the blessing of [Secret], I am not afraid of being discovered.
Wu Nai could feel that this ray of gray mist that appeared belonged entirely to him and was closely related to his bloodline.
With the assistance of this source of [Origin Castle], my divination ability will inevitably be further improved, and I won’t need to rely on a large number in many cases, but I still have to make some preparations. After all, I will face some terrifying existences next.
Once the last resort is reached, just lift the table. Even if you give up part of the feedback of the performance, it doesn't matter, your life is still at stake... After thinking about it, Wu Nai put the gray mist on his hand back into his body, and then took out one piece after another.
Materials just bought from the black market.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He took out a silver knife from these materials, recited the incantation in Hermes language, then injected his own spirituality into the blade, and cut out a sealed wall around it.
The spiritual wall.
Then he picked up pieces of gold and placed them on the table that served as an altar, and began to pray to himself.
Through such simple and crude ritual magic, the power of Odin in the kingdom of the god of the underworld is attracted to come.
"I pray for...[Kungunir]'s power!"
After Wu Nai finished reciting this prayer, the pieces of gold on the table changed shape, turning into hot liquid under the invisible flame, and then gradually came together through the projection of [Kungunir], shaping into
A small, mini curved spear.
This spear is only about the size of a palm, and it looks extremely delicate made of gold, but if you look carefully, you can read the majesty of fate from the curved spear body.
"My current strength is not very strong. Although I have the full cooperation of the big one, what I can produce is at best worth a full blow from Sequence Four, and the power will decrease as time goes by...
..."
"But this is the best option at the moment. After the processing of 'ritual magic', these things are branded as trumpets. Even if they are used in the performance, they should be able to get some feedback."
Wu Nai put away the golden spear and then took out some silver to continue making it.
This time I made an amulet.
"I pray for...the power of [Restart]!"
In Wu Nai's murmur, divine grace continued to descend, and pieces of silver melted into liquid in the ritual magic and slowly reunited, turning into a one-eyed accessory with complicated patterns.