On the outskirts of Tingen, in the bedroom of a house with a red chimney, Ince Zangwill, who was sitting at the wooden table behind the window, blinked his one eye, and with a solemn expression, he quickly stroked the rod in his hand that could be used without ink.
The writing pen erases the lines of words written before.
"The fortune tellers and magicians of the Esoteric Order died one night on Iron Cross Street in Tingen City, but it was not the Nighthawks who killed them. A mysterious person interfered with all this. What exactly did he (she) do?
Who is it? Who is it?"
"Unbelievable things happened one after another. The small city of Tingen actually hid the power that can break Alsuhod's pen. After the magician and the fortune teller, Rhyl Bieber also died.
! He died in the warehouse at Tingen Pier, and disappeared together with his extraordinary characteristics and the Antigonus family notebooks. A sudden fire burned all traces."
"Damn You-Know-Who, but that doesn't affect Ince Zangwill's plan."
"Selena Wood accidentally and coincidentally saw the real spell of 'mirror divination' from her occult teacher Heinerson Vincent."
"Her daring attempt coincides with the encounter of Crane Moretti, who successfully solves this extraordinary case that may cause heavy casualties."
"The Nighthawks team used this to find Heinerson Vincent, but this member of the Aurora Society had just received a reward, so Dunn Smith coincidentally saw a clear image of the 'True Creator' in his dream, and was greatly affected.
s damage."
"This kind of pollution directly from the evil god's projection has turned Dunn Smith into a potential madman even if he has not looked through the notebooks of the Antigonus family. He will meet Ince Zangwill's requirements step by step,
That makes sense."
...
The blazing orange-red fire was blazing, and the swaying tongues of fire spread everywhere like a swarm of wriggling snakes, engulfing the entire warehouse in a short period of time.
Countless squirming gray-white fat worms made "crackling" explosions under the high temperature.
After turning on his spiritual vision, Wu Nai picked up a grayish-white thing from the broken body of Rey Bieber.
As soon as it was touched, the "gray white" mass immediately spread out and turned into a thick, squirming active liquid.
"not bad……"
Wu Nai put this collection of extraordinary properties into the container he had prepared, took the notebook with a black cover from the Antigonus family, and then turned around and disappeared quickly.
The flames will help him cover up all the remaining traces.
After returning to his apartment, Wu Nai took out the gray substance from the container, crushed it and threw it into the cup. Then he lowered his head and leaned his nose close to the wall of the cup and took a deep breath.
【Psychic Power 1】
【Psychic Power 1】
【Psychic Power 1】
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[Psychic power: 1000.0]
Lines of squirming and twisted text passed before Wu Nai's eyes. With a thought, he added all the words to the [Sequence Seven] option, and the words in the information column also changed to [Sequence Seven (1300/10000)
】, the spirituality that can be mobilized in the body is once again improved.
Wisps of clear light dissipated, faintly dissipating from his body, and then returned to Wu Nai's body along the dispersing trajectory.
This is the application of flesh and blood magic. Over and over again, his physical strength has been greatly improved.
In fact, if we talk about psychic powers, I can get more by smashing this notebook, but it's not possible now. It can still be useful... Wu Nai thought, stretched out his fair and slender hand, and covered Antigonus.
On the dark black cover of the Si family notebook.
After being tempered twice by flesh and blood magic, this hand became even more perfect, as if carved from the finest mutton-fat jade, in sharp contrast to the eternal blackness of the book cover.
"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 sacrifice this book to you..."
Wu Nai whispered softly and recited the honorable name of the King of the Gods. After finishing the prayer, dark golden flames suddenly lit up on all sides of the book, and the notebook was sent to the gods in a sacrificial way that burned but did not damage it.
above the country.
In this way, even if God comes, he cannot take it away.
After doing this, he took out the golden spear and the silver one-eye with complicated patterns and put them on the table. His eyes quietly lit up with clusters of clear brilliance.
Start manually modifying and repairing these two consumable magical items.
At the beginning, these two items came directly from the gift of the god-level Odin, so once used in the role, the feedback he received would inevitably be reduced.
Now possessing the power of "The Uniqueness of the Perfect One" on the path of the Universalist, Wu Nai has mastered a lot of useful knowledge, including the forging of magical items.
So he wanted to increase the proportion of large and small on these two magical items. When these two items were completely imbued with the spirituality of the Messiah, he succeeded and could be used unscrupulously even in performances.
One after another, Qinghui symbols with rich texture were drawn by Wu Nai in the void. Each one originated from his information column, and was burned into the golden spear and silver one-eye with mysterious power.
There is a mysterious power behind those seemingly ordinary reminder symbols.
Suddenly, Wu Nai thought of the incomplete symbol [Original] obtained by Wanliu after his skills returned to the mysterious world of the past!
I don’t know what kind of storm can be stirred up in the extraordinary world when those two symbols are carved... This thought subconsciously passed through Wu Nai’s mind, and then he collapsed and gathered all his thoughts, concentrating on the forging of these two magical items in front of him.
After outlining the mysterious symbols, there was fire surging in Wu Nai's hand. It was not an orange-red flame, nor a dark golden divine fire, but a light blue spiritual fire that gathered countless clear brilliance.
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A whole!
This brand new magical weapon is still the size of a palm. The body of the golden spear is woven with complicated silver patterns. The single eye is hidden in the tip of the spear and is tightly closed, leaving only a slit for the eye to tremble slightly.
It seems like it will open again at any time.
"Yes, in this way, as long as you don't use too much force, there will be no problem even if you use this spear during the performance..."
Wu Nai watched the condensed magical weapons on the table cool down little by little, then stretched out his hand to summon a wisp of gray-white mist, and put it into the looming grand castle behind the mist.
Although it is not complete, there is a small space for storing items above the gray mist, which is enough for him to place the things he needs daily.
This is the benefit of fully mastering the [Origin Castle]. You can use this power anytime and anywhere without any rituals.
All magic rituals are a means of leveraging stronger power when one is weak. When a person is strong enough, the world is in the palm of one's hand to take whatever you want. Maybe I should take the initiative and look for the "True Creator" to see if I can breathe from Him.
To the secret of [Sea of Chaos]... Wu Nai sighed, then took off his formal clothes and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.
In the early morning of the next day, when the crimson faded and the golden sunlight returned to the streets and alleys of Tingen City, Wu Nai had already gone out and picked up a wallet on the way to work. When he opened it, there was another stack of gold pounds inside.
It's only thirty pounds...Wu Nai frowned slightly, and then put away the little cuties that smelled like ink.
When he was approaching Zotland Street, he met Klein who was also working.
"Good morning, Messiah."
Klein greeted him cordially and said, "Benson and I are going to move to Narcissus Street in the next two days. Have you considered changing the house? Maybe we can still be neighbors and take the public carriage together."
"I haven't thought about it yet. For a bachelor like me, there is nothing wrong with living alone in an apartment, and there are traces of my parents there."
Wu Nai shook his head and refused the invitation.
He has to get up every morning to pick up money, so how can he take one more person with him?
Not long after the two entered the reception hall, Dunn took Klein away, as if he wanted to ask about something.
Wu Nai didn't pay too much attention. After staying with Old Neil for a while, he used the excuse to investigate the whereabouts of the Antigonus family notebook, left the Blackthorn Security Company, and took a carriage to No. 13 Halls Street in the North District.
He quickly climbed up to the second floor, entered the lobby, and stood in front of the lady in charge of reception.
This lady with brown hair was slightly distracted when she saw Wu Nai. Then she immediately reacted and asked with a slight blush on her fair cheeks:
"Sir, do you want to do divination or join our club?"
"join in."
Wu Nai replied without hesitation, "In addition, I would like to ask who are some good diviners here so that we can learn from each other and improve each other."
"To join us, you need to fill in detailed information and pay an annual membership fee, which is five pounds for the first time and one pound for each year thereafter."
"In addition, if you want to talk about an excellent fortune teller, I suggest you listen to the astrolabe fortune telling by Mr. Heinerson Vansant. He is giving a lecture now. After finishing the formalities, you can go in and find a quiet seat to listen.
, you can also raise your hand to ask questions.”
The brown-haired woman pointed to the conference room at the end of the corridor and suggested.
Very good, this is exactly the answer I want, Heinerson Vansant, one of the members of the Aurora Society... Wu Nai nodded, took the materials handed over by the woman, and at the same time picked up the money from this morning
He took out a five pound note and handed it over.
"Welcome to the Divination Club of Tingen City, Mr. Messiah Behrens, I am Angelica Barrehart, your hard-working waiter, this is your membership sleeve pin with our unique inscription on it.
Prove your identity."
After Wu Nai filled in the information, the woman named Angelica smiled and said: "You are really the most handsome fortune teller I have ever seen. Maybe there will be an endless stream of people coming to you for fortune telling soon."
Do you think I can rely on my reputation to earn a living... Wu Nai said with a smile: "I'd like to lend you some kind words." Then he turned and walked towards the conference room. The reason why he joined this club was to quickly deal with Heinersen Vansen.
Specially, use his dreams to get a glimpse of the true Creator, and try to see if you can breathe in the mystery of the [Sea of Chaos].
The second is to train one's own proficiency in the Extraordinary Traits of the Diviner. Although he already possesses this skill and continues to practice it with daily use, he has not developed this ability to the extreme.
Wu Nai guessed that if he wanted to maximize this ability, he should be different from other Sequence Nine diviners. He would need to constantly divine fate, or divine a big shot.
At this time, Angelica caught up and lowered her voice: "Mr. Behrens, do you want tea or coffee? We provide Sibo black tea, Southwell coffee and Dixie coffee for free."
"A cup of Xibo black tea."
"Okay, I'll bring it in for you later." Angelica pointed to the half-open doorway of the conference room.
"Thanks."
Wu Nai slowly opened the door and walked into the conference room. There were five or six long tables arranged in a semicircle, surrounded by a middle-aged man wearing a black classical robe.
——Heinerson Vincent.
This Aurora cultist has obvious dark circles under his eyes, and his brown hair is thick and stiff. They stand up stubbornly, as if he is playing a hedgehog.
Seeing Wu Nai come in, a flash of surprise flashed in Heinerson Vansant's eyes, and then he tried to cover up the strong curiosity welling up in his heart. He did not interrupt his class, but only slowed down his speaking speed slightly.
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Ordinary people may not be able to see all this, but Wu Nai, who possesses the "Eye of the Sage" transformed by the uniqueness of a perfect person, can clearly grasp every detail.
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He began to admire my appearance and had the idea of developing a new lamb. Well... this is indeed in line with the corporate culture of the Aurora Society. Wu Nai sat down next to a girl with burgundy hair.
"Hello, my name is Selena Wood."
The girl looked at the young man sitting next to her in amazement, thinking to herself that the goddess is above me, I have seen an angel walking on the earth.
"Messiah Behrens, nice to meet you, beautiful girl."
Wu Nai successfully used his skin to start a conversation with this fifteen-year-old girl. After a occult course, the two became good friends.
At this time, Heinason Vansant dragged his black classical robe over and said: "Hello, I am Heinason Vansant. I believe you already know my name before entering this conference room.
Already."
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Vincent. I'm here because of your reputation."
Wu Nai stood up, shook hands with the target person and said, "Your astrolabe attainments are truly impressive."
"It sounds like you have a strong interest in divination. Would you like to learn a new divination technique that I have recently mastered, called magic mirror divination? Believe me, you will like it."
Heinasen Vincent looked at the people leaving the conference room one after another, and then whispered beside Wu Nai and the girl with burgundy hair: "Selena, if you want to learn, you can also
stand up."
"Is there an extra charge? After all, I have just joined the club..." Wu Nai pretended to hesitate.
"No, no need, this is my personal gift."
Heinerson Vincent shook his head, took out a silver-plated mirror in his hand and said: "It has been two years since I saw a new face in the club. I am very happy to see an outstanding young man like you join.
"
"That's so grateful."
Wu Naixin said that I just like to listen to Xie Shen singing rap, especially an old guy like Zhen Zao.