Examination of the Imperial Examination

8:00 pm, No. 3 Nicholas Street, the study room on the second floor of Tie Yan's house.

Alvin took out a writing brush, built a spiritual wall around it, and completely closed the study.

He walked to the desk and sat down. On the bookshelf behind Alvin, he took off the finger-sized scroll that the craftsman made last time, and took out some short ropes.

Take out three incense sticks from the drawer and insert them in sequence, the left is the sky, the right is the earth, and the middle represents people.

Then put two candles left and right.

Yuumi, who was lying on the side, watched Alvin's operation, straightened up curiously, watched carefully, and nodded her head from time to time.

After everything was ready, Alvin leaned back on the reclining chair to calm down a little, sketched the bamboo slips in his mind, and entered a semi-meditation state.

Reaching out and gently unfolding the small scroll on the table, picking up the brush and dipping it in ink, the spiritual surging in the body is expressed from the tip of the pen, and on the yellow-brown write "calamity comes from the mouth" and gently put it aside, unfold another Write down "the same old tricks" and "Mirror Flowers Water Moon".

Two of each type, feeling that more than half of the spirituality in his body has been consumed, Alvin put down the pen in his hand, looked at the six-chapter scroll on the table, nodded with satisfaction, at least his own words can be drawn out to meet people .

Then he quickly walked to the table, took Yuumi off the desk, and told him not to go to the table for a while, because he didn't know what would happen the first time he made a spell, and what he needed to pay attention to, he could only deal with it carefully.

The palm of his hand brushed the arranged incense candles, candles and incense, naturally without fire, Alvin bowed respectfully, and chanted in his mouth at the same time.

"Emperor, the sky, the light is coming down to the earth. (One bow)

The thin soil is full of all things. (two worship)

The spirit of the human race, the constellation of heaven, the spirit of earth. (Three prayers)

Tie Yan, a late student, begged God to form a 'Wen Dao' talisman with the words on the scroll.

Ask the earth to form a 'Wen Dao' talisman with the words on the scroll.

Ask for the blessing of the ancestors of the human race, and turn the words on the scroll into a "Wen Dao" spell. "

As he chanted, the study seemed to be filled with mysterious power, and the bamboo slips in his mind trembled gently.

Yuumi looked around nervously, walked up to Alvin and squatted next to him, daring not to make a sound, probably because she didn't feel any danger, so she wasn't too scared.

The six-chapter scrolls on the table slowly floated above the table, and then the black text on the scrolls seemed to emit a dim light in a flash, and then the six scrolls were automatically rolled up and closed, and six short ropes floated on the table, automatically. Tie in the middle of the reel.

Then they fell on the table one by one, and the mysterious power in the room disappeared immediately. Alvin didn't move and close his eyes. After dozens of seconds, Alvin opened his eyes and read in his mouth:

"Thank you, students."

After another three salutes, the incense candles were extinguished, and the wall of spirituality was broken with the tip of a pen. An invisible wind blew through, and Alvin slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking to the table and looking at the six mini scrolls placed on the table, Alvin smiled.

Reaching out and picking up one, the hands are warm and smooth, and the surface is smooth, not like paper at all, but more like pebbles.

Two of each of the three types of spells are sufficient at present to make up for the slowness of writing when fighting.

'Disaster comes out of the mouth': Disaster emerges from the owner's mouth, forming the power of disaster that affects the enemy.

'Replay of old tricks': Let the attack reappear after disappearing, but the power is slightly lower.

'Mirror Flowers and Moon': Create an illusory environment and confuse the enemy.

It's a pity that my sequence is too low, and my ability to write and spell spells is limited.

If it weren't for the fact that the verse could not be made into a spell, Alvin planned to write 30 or 50 of them, carry them with him, throw them in the battle, and bombard them wildly. Berserkers, and an assassin lurking aside, that must be a sad story.

Looking at these exquisite Wen Dao spells, I also have some confidence in exploring the warehouse dock area.

He originally wanted to hire a private detective to help him go to the dock to investigate. Considering that the next action might involve unknown existence and was extremely dangerous, he gave up this idea.

Putting these spells away, he saw Yuumi who was slamming the door, trying to sneak out.

"Cough, Yuumi, what are you doing? Now is your study time."

Seeing that the little guy shook his ears, pretended not to hear, and continued his actions.

"It's such a fun thing, it's a pity I can only play it alone."

Seeing this, Alvin threw the mini scroll in his hand with a sigh.

Sure enough, the little guy's ears twitched and he stopped the movement on his paws.

Alvin raised his eyebrows and continued:

"The last time I used the spell in battle, the effect of the spell was good. I don't know how it will be this time. Unfortunately, Yuumi can't read, so I can only use it by myself."

"Meow?"

A dark shadow instantly appeared on the desk, tilting his head to look at him.

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July 18, Wednesday, early morning.

Alvin got up early, put on a white shirt, black trousers, and military boots, after washing.

With the revolver, spells, pens, paper and other equipment, he took off the coat rack, the black and silver trench coat, and picked up Yuumi who was a little confused.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he felt a cool breeze, and his whole body became quiet.

The street in front of him was dark and silent, with no pedestrians, only the light of the gas street lamps shone quietly.

Alvin took out his pocket watch from the inner pocket, snapped it open, and found that it was just six o'clock, and the crimson moonlight had not completely faded, but the sky was already bright.

He walked straight to the intersection, found a rental carriage, and went directly to Citrus Street, his own rental apartment.

When the dawn was about to rise, Alvin arrived at Citrus Street, paid 3 soles to the coachman, and got off the carriage.

He glanced at the street where people gradually became more crowded, walked through the familiar alley, walked up the stairs quickly, opened the door and went back to his apartment.

Yuumi, who was confused all the way, saw the familiar environment, jumped off her shoulders, and began to wander around the room.

Alvin went to the bedroom and changed into the shabby worker's clothes he wore when he went down the street last time. After doing some makeup, he put on a peaked cap~www.wuxiaspot.com~ put Yumi in a canvas bag and turned on Spirit Vision. Observing the alley, taking advantage of the empty space, I quickly walked out.

Alvin plans to go to the pier in person today. Since the pier has not been identified as an extraordinary event, the punisher will not take it too seriously, not to mention that they may have new discoveries on their side. It is estimated that they will not be freed until they are processed Man, come here to investigate.

In the light of the morning sun, with the flow of people going to work at the pier, I walked to it.

When the blazing sun fully rose, the sky was really bright, and Alvin also followed the crowd to the Dock Workers Association, where a lot of people had already gathered, and the scene was very noisy.

As the nearest seaport to Backlund, Pritzker has many cargo ships docked every day, and relatively requires a large number of workers to maintain operations. Even so, many people still cannot find jobs.

Although he was mentally prepared, Alvin was still taken aback by the sight in front of him.

There are at least a few thousand people here. It’s just that there are no jobs here, not including those who have been hired but have not come. There are still people coming one after another.

There were already police patrolling and on duty. Alvin also saw an acquaintance Hasan Rahimi. Maybe because of the previous two worker fights, they had to take precautions.

He lowered his head slightly, pulled his blue cap, carefully avoided Hassan Rahimi, stood behind the crowd, and squatted down in a corner, looking like an ordinary worker waiting for work.

He didn't choose not to squeeze into the middle, because he was still carrying Yuumi. In such a crowded crowd, it would be fun if he accidentally squeezed into this lord.

Many people started to organize themselves, sending representatives to negotiate with the staff at the front, while the rest waited outside.

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