Vivian took a few deep breaths, immediately picked up the diary, threw it into a document bag, and sealed it tightly.
Originally, she was just going to watch it once and restore the scene.
But now, she is scared.
This book is indeed shrouded in evil power, and her father may even be obsessed with it.
"No...my father is just an ordinary person, and his inspiration is not very high. He may not be like me. He will change just after seeing it again...but it is definitely corrupted secretly..."
Vivian had no choice but to hide the book first. She hugged the document bag, returned to her room, and started to circle: "What should I do? What should I do?"
Ordinary people and even police officers can't help much with matters related to supernatural forces.
She immediately thought that she could only seek help from her fellow believers and that very powerful 'mentor'.
Thinking of this, Vivian immediately spread out the letter, described the recent situation, and asked for help from her close friends and mentor.
At this time, she was extremely lucky that her mentor had sent a messenger before.
"What a good dog, it's up to you."
Watching the invisible wind-chasing hound disappear into the corner, Vivian murmured to herself.
…
At the same time, Fulis Auction House.
One security guard fell to the ground, his limbs twitching and foaming at the mouth.
What caused this scene was a female figure wearing a black robe.
Everyone in the auction house was submerged in the spiritual "sea water".
If you are an investigator with high enough inspiration, you can see the surging sea water, with azure and turquoise colors, surging in the hall, drowning everything in sight.
Whether they were security guards with guns, ordinary waiters and managers, or even innocent passers-by, they were all submerged in the seawater and suffered from suffocation.
"mortal……"
The woman in black robe stepped forward and grabbed a fat manager.
This fat man was bloated and fat, but she lifted him up with one hand, seemingly very relaxed.
However, on the exposed palm of the female man in black robe, you can see that it is covered with a layer of scales like a fish creature.
"Tell me... who bought that diary?"
She asked, her voice hoarse.
"A...a university professor named...lives..."
The manager's mental dam had long been broken, his eyes rolled white, and he asked questions and answers.
Click!
After asking what she wanted, the black-robed woman pressed her palm slightly.
The fat manager's neck twisted to one side and he fell to the ground.
The woman in black robe looked around, then Shi Shiran walked out of the auction house.
'They are so fragile, like worms on the ground...'
The breeze blew, lifting a corner of the black robe.
If Eric were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was Videlie who traveled with him and Fang Xian, but later separated.
I just don't know why this girl seems to have completely changed in a short period of time.
…
On the ferry.
Fang Xian walked out of the single cabin, went to the restaurant, ordered a cheese lobster and a fried pork chop, and ate quietly.
In the past few days, he was making alibi and going out to cause trouble. As a result, the ship has not yet arrived.
"Lov is ready to leave behind his identity and go far away. This is actually good for him. After all, the secret keeper really can't tolerate a ghoul..."
"As for me? Although I haven't been exposed, I'm too lazy to continue being an investigator..."
You have got everything you should get, and if you go to the branch and work hard without complaining, you are mentally ill.
Fang Xian cut off a piece of pork chop and thought of his own problem.
"To get back the calamity power, the effect of the believer's call is extremely weak, almost nothing... The reincarnation disk is also pressing on me. If I take this path, maybe there will be no result if I die in this world... And what's even more unfortunate is that the end of the world will only be
It will arrive in less than three years."
Even if he regained the strength of the sixth level alchemist, Fang Xian didn't think he could do anything when a group of ancient rulers awakened.
Those are a group of seventh-level bosses!
The only thing he can do is to take the opportunity to open the reincarnation disk and hide in the great reincarnation.
But at present, it seems that this road is unworkable.
'The prophecy of the end of the world is most likely true. This is forcing me to take risks...'
Fang Xian sighed.
Ordinary recovery does not seem to have much hope.
There is only one way left, which is to forcefully break through to the seventh level of the Alchemist!
The sixth level of the alchemist is the period of annihilation, and the power of calamity is silent, but after reaching the seventh level, this drawback naturally disappears.
"But there is a huge gap between level six and level seven. Even if I add up the difficulty of all the levels I have passed since my debut, I am afraid it will not be even a fraction..."
"I want to become an existence similar to the ancient ruler of this world...Hopskin is the best example. If you want to become a god in this world, you will almost never end well."
"There is an unimaginable distance between gods and mortal things."
However, after Fang Xian analyzed it, he actually felt that compared to becoming a god in other worlds, there was actually a slight chance of becoming a god in this world.
First of all, he himself is a big boss who has conquered the world. He has rich experience, extremely tenacious consciousness, and his knowledge is not comparable to that of a native.
Secondly, he also got the "Hopskin Book", which contained the "Hopskin Divine Art", which gave him great inspiration.
Of course, the most important thing is that there is a sleeping ancient ruler in this world.
For example, Nikolaia is sealed under the Keeper's headquarters.
In other worlds, it is not easy to find a similar existence that has been sealed.
"Hopskin has a saying that is right. It is difficult to become a level 7 from scratch, but by swallowing the level 7 and becoming a level 7, there is a slight possibility, although it is only a very small possibility... He
The biggest shortcoming is that I am too weak... Dare to devour the ancient ruler, is it just a gift, or active fusion?"
"No matter how overestimated a seventh-level god is, even if he is sleeping... what method should I use?"
While Fang Xian was thinking, he felt the void around him squirming, and a wind-chasing hound emerged.
It’s Vivian’s messenger!
'Not here.'
He sent a look, and the Wind Chaser hound opposite him quickly understood the meaning and delivered the letter to the room.
…
After the meal, Fang Xian, a somewhat lonely gentleman in the eyes of the sailors and other guests, went directly back to the single cabin.
Sure enough, there was a letter left on the ground.
Fang Xianshi opened it and quickly browsed: "A diary related to the Scale Man, the Deep Sea Elder, and that existence... interesting!"
He didn't hesitate and immediately decided to take a hand.
To a certain extent, the Lord of the Deep Sea, the Ruler of the Sea, who knew the sealed land, was his first target for usurpation!