Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The room Cattleya prepared for Klein was quite nice, spacious and neatly furnished. It also came with a separate bathroom and a window that opened to overlook the sea.

Before Klein closed the window, a lark rushed into the room like a sharp arrow, landed firmly on the desk, and folded its wings.

"Heath Doyle is a 'Rose Bishop'?" Klein asked.

Esther heard what he wanted to ask about and immediately responded:

"I'm fine, and so is he. I'm just doing a little verification. I have been in contact with the Beyonders on that path, and now I can confirm that the power of 'Zoya' can have a powerful soothing effect of unknown origin on them.

"I don't know how to describe that effect, but my singing can capture the 'perception' of others to a certain extent, and thereby stabilize other people's spiritual bodies, allowing them to maintain their own stability. Putting this ability on them It seems to have a soothing effect on them when worn on their body.”

Klein frowned slightly, thinking about Esther's previous swallowing of the "True Creator" pollution, and couldn't help but become more worried: "Won't it attract His attention?"

Of course, Esther could tell who this "him" was referring to: "Probably not, Heath is not a believer. If he were his believer, he would be able to recognize me directly at a glance."

"what happened?"

"Can you use it as a radio broadcast to find 'Zoya' notice?" Esther tried to fool the matter with a joke.

Klein reached out to close the window and set up a spiritual wall in the room to block out occult prying eyes. He even placed Mr. Azik's copper whistle on the table before he seriously pulled up a chair and sat across from Esther.

Although there was only one person and one bird, he put on the posture of a three-chamber trial.

Esther didn't look at him, but stared at the copper whistle that was taken out to "control the scene".

"My wings are shaking," Esther said in confusion, "Is this an item from the 'Corpse Collector' path?"

"Yes, it came from one of my teachers." Out of respect for Mr. Azik, Klein did not share more information with Esther.

Esther did not ask further questions, but jumped to the side twice and stood on the edge of the desk: "I can't eat anymore. I really can't eat randomly anymore."

Then Skylark raised his head and met Klein's condemning eyes. The little bird cleared his throat: "Ahem, okay, I just have some speculations. 'Zoya' is related to the 'True Creator', probably at the time of Amon It’s the same, it’s all a mess left in the ancient times.”

"Then his social circle is not very good." Klein said in a deep voice.

Esther smiled bitterly and did not answer.

She is still not sure what kind of existence "Zoya" is. Her personality, preferences and even the things she has done are like groping for a huge thing with her eyes closed, and the information in her hand can only be fragmented. Piece together the skylark's feathers.

He doesn't seem to have strong emotions towards humans, and he doesn't even have strong hostility towards Esther. But Esther thought that she was also "kind" to the grilled fish that was served on the table. This brief exchange was not hostile, but more of a "not caring".

Klein reminded Esther again: "You must be careful and don't get in touch rashly out of curiosity."

Esther hesitated, but she did not dare to express her inner thoughts. After all, no matter from which angle you look at it, the "True Creator" is not a target that normal extraordinary people can contact. Esther considered "no hostility" It's still a guess.

Skylark nodded slowly with his mouth closed, looking solemn, but that was all.

Klein lowered his gaze, feeling a headache because of the many relationships "Zoya" was involved in. Isn't he an attendant of the "Lord of the Spirit World"? Why are you still running around, provoking angels and gods all over the world...

Esther turned her head: "I will go to the deck for a while, and you have a good rest. Don't worry, I don't need sleep much now."

Klein looked into the clear eyes of the little bird: "This is -"

"Starting from Sequence Four, extraordinary people gain divinity and begin to break away from human beings." When Esther said this, she was very calm and without any emotion.

She saw the deep suspicion in Klein's heart, so she laughed again: "Hey, don't worry, I just have something to think about and want to get some fresh air. I can't squat here in a daze while watching you sleep."

Hearing what she said, Klein understood that Esther also wanted to avoid suspicion, so he naturally would not ask her to stay: "Be careful not to catch a cold."

He opened the window a small crack and let the skylark out.

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The hull of the boat pushes away the waves, and the morning light shines through.

Esther saw two passing whaling ships in front of her. The moment they saw the "Future", they urgently adjusted their position and pointed their artillery at the famous pirate ship, keeping an eye on the "Future"'s every move. .

But the "Future" didn't care about this. It moved forward on its own. When it encountered several pirate ships surrounding the edge of the route, the "Future" drove up unceremoniously and drove those hyena-like pirate ships away. Dispersed.

Such a majestic momentum excited Esther on the bow. She blew the sea breeze on the bow all night, but she did not expect that there would be such a small storm in the morning.

I wonder what those pirate ships are doing here?

Frank Lee came to the deck early in the morning, holding a rectangular water tank with two live fish in his arms. There was also a large beer glass on top of the water tank. As Frank struggled to maintain balance, the beer glass There is no tendency to fall down and break.

The weather was sunny and the waves were not too big, which made Frank take a deep breath in comfort. He couldn't wait to verify the results of his experiment. The fish he cultivated last week were finally able to be cut and tasted after being stimulated to grow.

He immediately saw the skylark squatting on the side of the ship. Thinking that it could talk yesterday, Frank immediately greeted this little bird that seemed to be an extraordinary creature: "Good morning!"

The skylark gave a short chirp and jumped over the side of the ship: "Good morning, sir."

"Frank Lee, you can call me Frank, do you have a name?"

Frank looked at the skylark curiously, but even with his "biologist" ability, it was difficult to analyze the structure of this skylark. He noticed that it had different feather clusters and bones on the tips of its wings from ordinary skylarks.

"I'm Norns, Mr. Frank."

Skylark leaned forward as a bow, and then looked at Frank and the water tank in his hand with the same curiosity. The fish in it looked strange in color, and the scales actually showed red-purple waves in the sun.

Frank placed the heavy water tank on the deck, walked around the skylark twice, and couldn't help but rub his hands: "Norns, you are not an ordinary skylark, are you?"

"Yes," Esther didn't know what this man was thinking, but she didn't mind trying to show off, "Mr. Herman won't raise useless things."

Frank certainly did not forget that this skylark was brought on board by a crazy adventurer, but once his strong curiosity came up, it was difficult to suppress it, and this enthusiasm was also displayed on his face: "Little Norns, let's discuss it. , can you lend me a few feathers to study? If you are willing-"

"Frank!"

A strong female voice shouted, and Esther immediately looked up. She was a tall lady, about 1.8 meters tall, and she could tell from her appearance that she was of Fusac origin. She was wrapped in a tight-fitting fishskin tights, which fully showed off the ups and downs of her figure.

This lady did not come alone, she was followed by several other sailors, and a few of them immediately came to Frank's fish tank out of curiosity.

"Good morning Nina!"

"Morning. Let's make some preparations for diving first. After the captain gives us instructions, we will go directly to the sea to investigate the underwater ruins." The woman named Nina also glanced at the fish tank on the ground. "What did you do again?"

"I want to breed a kind of fish that can reproduce quickly, but the blood in their bodies is wine! This way we won't have to worry about running out of drink while sailing at sea!"

Nina wrinkled her nose in disgust, then she raised her head and met the skylark's smart eyes: "Hey, where did this bird come from? Did you just breed it?"

"Hello, Ms. Nina." Esther bowed again, and suddenly everyone's eyes fell on Skylark.

Several sailors who had not gone to watch Klein board the ship last night immediately backed away after seeing the bird speak.

Their fear of Frank is evident.

"I am Norns, Mr. Hermann's companion."

Nina suddenly realized: "Oh, Sparrow's bird? That's okay. I thought it was Frank who created some strange creature again, and it can actually speak..."

The other sailors had the same attitude as her. Esther smacked her lips and suddenly became interested in the deeds of Frank Lee. Why were they so afraid of him as companions on the same ship?

Esther recalled what Frank said during the exchange with Klein last night. Even though it sounded a bit scary to cross a bull, a cow and wheat, the starting point was interesting, and the fish he was about to deal with, Aren’t Frank’s ideas pretty good?

Nina walked under the slightly shaded sail, and not long after, Esther smelled the smell of Nipos liquor in the sea breeze. Except for the two people who gathered around Frank to join in the fun, several other sailors began to pack their things for diving and started doing simple warm-up activities.

"Relics of the Fourth Age?" Esther asked.

A younger-looking sailor replied to her: "Yes, there are rumors that it is on the seabed near here. Because we were on the way, the captain wanted to send someone down to take a look."

When Klein followed Cattleya onto the deck, Frank had already scraped the fish's body with a dagger, and the fish struggled twice in his broad palm.

After excitedly introducing his "results" to Herman, Frank stabbed the dagger hard into the fish's body and opened a long opening.

There was no smell of blood. As the rose-red liquid flowed into the large beer glass and gradually filled more than half of the glass, Esther could indeed smell the aroma of fermented wine.

There was no other strange smell, and there was not even a fishy smell in the blood. The eyes of the fish that dedicated its life to the transformation of brewing were wide open, staring blankly at the sky, full of grievances that refused to close their eyes.

After all, fish can't close their eyes.

Esther flapped her wings and flew down, curiously leaning towards the edge of the beer glass and bouncing twice.

Frank, who was holding the wine glass, didn't notice that he was still dancing and continuing to introduce his new friend Gehrman:

"As long as this fish can reproduce quickly and become the main product of the sea, then no matter where we go, we will not be short of wine-"

"Hey! Whose bird is drinking?"