Lord of the Mysteries

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Klein thought for a while and made all kinds of speculations in his heart. However, because of the lack of sufficient conditions, he could only temporarily attribute the reason of the matter to the time flow of the earth and the world.

"I and Russell have been separated by less than a year. They have been stretched here for nearly two hundred years. That is to say, even if I spend two hundred years to find a way to go back, I will not miss my father and mother. At most, it’s been missing for a year...” Klein made an inference in the reverse direction. He felt a lot better, and he was a little smug.

Of course, he himself is very clear that this reasoning is not rigorous, because there is only one initial condition and it is currently uncertain.

What if Russell crossed behind me? That may involve the so-called turbulence of time and space. At that time, there is no way to guarantee that it will return to the right node... Klein poured cold water on his sudden expansion.

Russell’s first diary was a long-awaited product that took up more than two pages. Klein turned to the end and read the remaining two:

"February 25, it is really a boring world. Even the newspapers are not there, and the novels are very pitiful! I think that I need to do a cultural poverty alleviation, but the premise of this matter is that When it comes to a sum of money, I have to think back to improved papermaking and printing."

"As a passerby, I can only rely on the pocket money of the cheap old lady to maintain my life. The bright Fairkin can only see one or two occasionally. This is a sad story."

"However, hunting is quite interesting."

"On February 28, this world may be a bit different from what I know."

"I lost my way in the woods because of hunting today, and I watched a battle beyond imagination."

"Where, the man who was surrounded, had extra eyes on his face, a whole four! And emitted a dark green glow from inside! This, this TM is not scientific! Is this a humanoid monster?"

"This is actually a fantasy world?"

"The monster's opponent is even more powerful, summoning a beam of light burning with a golden flame, um, it should be summoned..."

"Fortunately, they didn't find me. After solving the monster, they left with their bodies."

"I, Huang Tao, it really is the protagonist. I just discovered the truth of this world in just a few days!"

"Maybe they can recognize what the mysterious symbols and patterns on the silver medal represent... Of course, I won't ask, I want to be someone like them, crack it myself!"

"The reason why there is such a big reason is that I can't remember the ghost-like pattern and look like it. I can only think about it."

Sure enough, the protagonist? Great, are you pouring your own soul of the second to the diary? Klein couldn't help but vomit.

He was very interested in the silver medal that was suspected of Russell's crossing, and wanted to find out what the symbols and patterns look like.

If you can really rely on the occultal knowledge of the world to interpret, then crossing may not be a coincidence... Klein put down his diary and slammed his desk and dismissed the "downside" and "magic" they enjoyed. Shielding measures.

"You trade on your own." Klein leaned back on the back of the chair and smiled.

"Magic" Firth quietly took a breath:

"I want to buy the stomach bags of the spirits and the blood of 20 ml of deep sea squid, paying in gold pounds."

I still have 430 pounds, I can afford one... She silently encouraged herself.

As for where the rest of the money comes from, she will have no choice for a while.

This is one of the main reasons that restrict the promotion of many extraordinary people... People, really can't try to consume more than their own ability, if not to completely get rid of the influence of the full moon slang, become a master of tricks, have a relatively rich and extraordinary means After that, I will not consider the issue of promotion any more. I will not even touch the circle, write books, save money, drink tea, go shopping with Hugh, and wait for her to finish the matter, then go to the northern continent. Traveling in different places on the mainland, not afraid of dangers and accidents, enjoying life... Foss’s thoughts suddenly diverged.

Just when she thought that no one would respond, Alger said lowly:

"I saw the blood of deep sea squid at the meeting of the big pirates, but unfortunately, you have already missed it. You should say it earlier. No, I said it was wrong. At that time, you have not joined the tower. Luo Hui."

What do you mean by this? Show off your qualifications? Foers secretly sighed and asked, in a serious way:

"Mr. hangman, you can pay more attention to me, the price is 300 to 400 pounds."

Alger snorted:

"The sea is wider than the land. Pirates may not be able to meet once in half a year. Even in the capitals of the archipelago they sell, there will be no extraordinary material gathering.

Only the metropolises such as Beckland, Trier, St. Milton, and Fenetport can gather a lot of materials. Listen to your accent, you should be a Becklander, or have been settled in Beckland for many years. ”

What do you mean by relying on myself? Fols almost looked up at the towering dome.

At this time, "Sun" Dairik opened:

"I know the approximate range of activities of a few food spiriters.

But I don't need the golden pound you said. ”

... "Magic" Firth smirked:

"What do you want?"

The formula of "Sun God Official" potion... "Justice" Audrey is the first to answer in her heart.

Dairik seriously thought:

“The recipe for the ‘Sun God official’ potion.”

"Is this the recipe for Sequence 7? I have heard of it, but the formula for this sequence is at least 750 pounds. If you are in a hurry, you can even sell it for more than a thousand pounds. And the blood of the deep sea squid, each piece is less than 400 pounds, most of the time only worth 300 pounds, do you understand what I mean?" Fols tried to make the "sun" clear that this is not an equivalent transaction.

Dairik replied without hesitation:

"I can give you two or three appetizers."

As for the extra deep sea squid, he didn’t even think about it. He didn’t even see the sea!

More foodie stomach bags... What can I do with it? Baked, or fried? If you sell it, I don’t know when it will be sold. The most important thing is that I can’t afford the formula of “Sun God Official” now... Fuls squeezes out the smile:

"I will try to collect."

She remembered the "Eternal Vigor" believer who wears a mask at Mr. A's party and is good at purifying. She thinks of the "Ling of Light" ring and thinks that she can get clues about the formula of "Sun God Official" potion.

But the money is not enough... "Magic" Foer thought for a moment, touched his face, looked around, and asked sincerely:

"You, do you have any good way to make money?"

When her voice just fell, she found that everyone was silent at the same time.

Silence is a silent palace, a quiet fog.

It seems that everyone is troubled by this problem, and Mr. "fool" does not need money... Fols wisely closed his mouth.

Isn't it a good way to make money? Do you have ranch, mine, field, factory, stock, etc... Well, you can also go to the kingdom's reward order, in order to follow the price and the standards that you can afford... Audrey knows I don’t have any real money-making experience, and I can only respond to a few words in my heart.

Learn about the bicycle project... Kline resisted the urge to manipulate the "world" opening, which would expose his real identity.

After waiting for a few seconds, he kept an inscrutable attitude and made the "world" gloomy and hoarse:

"Help me to pay attention to the pituitary and blood of the thousands of hunters, as well as the characteristics of the shadows of the human skin, the hair of the deep sea Naga."

Although Klein has only 589 pounds left, he has more of the Werewolf's extraordinary characteristics and biotoxin bottles, and considers the opportunity to make the former a magical item and then sell one of them.

In this way, the cost of a sequence of 6 extraordinary materials is more than enough!

Therefore, he intends to let the members of the Tarot Club pay attention to it in advance, so as not to miss it.

"Okay." "The Sun" Dairik took the lead to answer, but did not make a promise.

Compared to the spirits, the human skin shadow and the thousand face hunters are not so easy to encounter monsters.

"Thousand-faced hunters? I seem to have seen its fossils." "Justice" Audrey replied with a sigh, "Hey, I will go back and confirm."

The fossil was in the treasure house of the Duke of Nigan.

If it is already a fossil, perhaps the extraordinary characteristics have long been taken away... Klein manipulated the "world" and nodded nodded.

Quiet for a while, "downside down" Alger Road:

"You help me to pay attention to a person, related to the disappearance of the colonial slaves mentioned before.

He claimed to be a balun, with a reddish-brown color and obvious ethnic characteristics of the Southland, but someone accidentally heard that he spoke with an accent with a Beckland tone.

The third tooth on his left is missing, but it is likely to have been added.

In addition, the appearance has no characteristics, and the height is quite ordinary.

If you can find his trace, the reward is not a problem, at least 100 pounds, or equivalent items. ”

With such a description, even divination can not be completed, let alone find someone in reality... "The Fool" Klein looks around in a circle:

"Freely communicate."

............

After the end of the Tarot party, the "Sun" Dairik returned to the real world and re-emerged in the dark and narrow room.

He cautiously sat for a few seconds, did not find any abnormal changes, and finally completely relieved.

I remembered that the "inverted man" had asked himself to talk to the former team leader. Dairik came to the corresponding metal wall, bent his fingers and slammed.

Hey, hey.

He completed the secret number, but the opposite side has not responded for a long time.

Fell asleep? Or was it taken to the six-member council? Dairik looked at the dull metal wall and thought with doubt.

At this time, behind his bed, suddenly there was an old and whispering voice:

"Are you looking for me..."