Lord of the Mysteries

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Hearing the words of German Sparrow, Dakwell’s first reaction was to unspeak the strange scorpion’s things, so that the adventurers hired at great cost could grasp the root of the problem and effectively guarantee Your own personal safety.

But he immediately thought of the teacher's embarrassment, thinking that the scorpion is probably a very important seal in the school. Once you tell Gilman Sparo accurately, it may induce the greed of the other party and make things worse. Direction development!

The rumor that the adventurer is killing the task clerk in order to get higher income is not the same at sea. It is similar. I don’t know about Gelman Sparrow. I don’t know what kind of person he is, it must be enough. Be cautious and careful! Moreover, the scorpion turned to two points on its own, the situation is not the worst and most desperate, and there is a waiting opportunity... Dakwell hesitated for a few seconds, finally made a decision, intends to avoid the key points, only talk about the surface phenomenon.

He subconsciously avoided the seemingly peaceful look of German Sparrow:

"This is the case. My teacher and I belong to a secret organization. The flight is due to the emergence of traitors inside.

"They have mastered the path related to fate, can make themselves lucky, make the goal unlucky... I, I may have been cursed, so I was just so unlucky to be hit by lightning."

After the explanation, he forcibly concealed his inner guilt and waited for a response from German Sparrow.

Will he not believe me? His powerful and experienced adventurer should be hard to deceive... If he finds that I am lying, most of them will take me directly to the sea... Dakwell stands there, uneasy, just like being called by a teacher. To the students next to the podium.

Sure enough, it is the life school... "Monster" way... Klein nodded thoughtfully:

"I understand.

"You try to be less active and I will consider how to deal with bad luck."

Amount...Dakwell stunned and couldn't believe that Gelman Spalo accepted the reason for his temporary weaving so easily.

He forced his smile and expressed his gratitude, then returned to his own room, leaning against the door panel and pulling out the ring box.

Snapped! His palm twitched open the lid and found that the milky white scorpion didn't know when he had turned around, six points up.

This means that I was lucky enough, so I successfully deceived Gelman Spalo? Dakwell thought with a sigh of relief.

The owl, Mr. Harry, fell again, but he did not choose the shoulder of the fat pharmacist, and seemed to have a lingering fear of what had been smashed before.

It stands on the wooden table and looks roundly at the front:

"Dakwell, you are very nervous."

"This does not require you to tell me." Dakwell said angrily.

The owl exhibited its wings:

"Well, then I will change one."

"I think I have to think about changing the owner.

"German Sparo seems to be a good choice."

"...What about me?" Dirkwell asked, for a moment, forgot to be angry.

Mr. Harry owl snorted twice:

"Don't you notice your inner fears and fears? You yourself suspect that you may not see the sun of tomorrow, and that weird scorpion is really too dangerous!

"If I were you, I would throw it directly out of the window, throw it into the sea and let your teacher's teacher come to salvage."

"...How do you know the teacher of my teacher?" Dakwell asked.

Mr. Harry proudly raised his head:

"Don't doubt the vision of an owl."

Dirkwell has fallen into thinking, not paying attention to its answer:

"No, it won't work. Throwing the donkey into the sea will not solve all the problems."

"According to the old man's previous statement, even if it was buried by the sea, after a few days, it can also let the big people pick up and pick it up. It is really lost. Silly bird, you don't have enough occult common sense, don't understand these important seals. Things are like the most popular prostitutes in the Red Theatre, always attracting those hungry men."

"Including you." Owl Harry calmly responded. "As for the problem of insufficient occult common sense, I think there is a famous saying that Russell has said that if a child does not receive a good education, it is the fault of his father. This sentence can also be used to describe the problem between the pet and the owner. Well, Dirkwell, no matter what, I think you have to talk to Gilman Sparo about the scorpion, otherwise It will be even more dangerous."

"I will take a look, look again, maybe it will be fixed at six..." Dakwell said hesitantly.

He sat down to the edge of the bed and lay down.

At this time, the storm that had been raging for a while gradually subsided, the sky began to clear, and the passenger ship blew the whistle of the sail.

In the first-class living room, Klein looked out the window and looked at the rainbow that appeared after the rain. The heart was not as calm as the surface.

A simple enemy, he is not afraid. On the sea, in addition to the four kings and the official demigod, in addition to the pirate generals in the form of fleets, it is difficult for others to threaten to have "squirming hunger" and several magical items. He, even if the ship was smashed, even if he fell into the sea, he could find a way to escape with many spells in the field of "Poseidon".

However, this kind of luck is difficult to grasp, not within his ability, or even think of ways to deal with it.

Although my title is the king of yellow and black in charge of good luck, it was changed from the transshipment ceremony, and the role of the transshipment ceremony is obviously not to get rid of bad luck... Dakwell’s things are a bit difficult Ah, I can only work hard, pay close attention to his situation. Once there is a bad luck that will cause death, I will immediately rescue. I hope that I can survive these days and support the Olawi Island. The elders of fat pharmacists should have a way to let He transshipped... Klein licked his forehead and there was nothing unusual.

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

Dakwell, who was too nervous to sleep well last night, fell into a dream unconsciously.

After a while, his stomach told him that it was time to get up for lunch.

He tried to open his eyes, but he seemed to press an invisible person, making it difficult for him to move.

He felt that his back brain was swelling, a bit stinging, and felt that breathing began to become difficult and his heart beat more than normal.

No, I won't want to die in my dreams... Dakwell struggles, but how can he wake up, the whole person is getting weaker.

At this moment, his mouth was opened by sharp things, and the cold liquid was poured in, and along the lines of the face, the chin and neck were wet.

Dakwell's body eased, his eyes finally opened, and he saw two bright yellow eyes like gold that seemed to be able to touch his head.

It’s still useful to raise an extraordinary pet... Dakwell first felt it, then quickly sat up and pulled out the ring box.

At this time, the scorpion inside turned to the other side.

1 o'clock!

Unlucky enough to die in a dream? No, it doesn't feel so simple. It seems to magnify certain probabilities, such as the probability of sudden death in a dream, the probability of being struck by lightning... No, no, and then, I will definitely die! Dakwell thought with horror.

Fear quickly defeated him, driving him to take the ring box and rushing to the door.

Perhaps because of the sudden death, he did not have much strength, holding the handle, it is difficult to twist.

"Help! Help!" Owl Harry screamed.

boom!

The door was opened and hit the head of Dakwell. If it wasn't for Klein's deliberate control of power, the fat pharmacist might have broken his head and blood.

Regardless of the bruises on his forehead, Dakwell said in a panic:

"It is it, it is!

"It is this scorpion that makes me unlucky!

"It is now 1 point, and everything I do will fail!"

He had already thought about it, and told the whole story about German Sparrow, expecting this powerful adventurer to give effective advice.

As for the possibility of murder by the other party, he did not rule out it. He only thought that if two choices were made, if you want to make a choice, you would definitely choose a relatively poor one.

Telling Gelman Sparo may die, and if he doesn't tell, he will die. How to choose is not a problem to consider.

If the scorpion is lost, it will be lost. My life is more important! Dakwell thought confidently.

Then he saw Galman Spalo revealing a polite smile:

"Thank you for your humor.

"This joke is not bad."

... This is not a joke... Dakwell looked down at the ring box and saw that there was no change in the red blood.

Isn't it that even persuasion with enough reason will fail... fat pharmacist Horan becomes desperate.

"Really! He is telling the truth!" Owl Harry was flapping his wings.

Dakwell, who has emerged hope, heard that Gelman Sparrow was low and said:

"Why don't you throw it into the sea?"

After that, Klein politely closed the door and walked back to the living room.

This guy must have hidden secrets and could not be deceived by his lame reason... Klein sat in his chair and waited for Dirkwell to give a more specific and detailed picture.

Dakwell sat down again in frustration, and did not dare to move, fearing failure.

He did not find that the scorpion changed the face up, this time is 3 o'clock.

Before lunch, Klein entered the bathroom and emptied.

After washing his hands, he walked into the fog and prepared to browse the accumulated "Poseidon" believers.

He just sat down to the high chair that belongs to the "fool", and suddenly remembered many details in his mind, his eyes widened.

"I, how can I believe that I can't stand the rhetoric...

"How can I think that the blind man is a lame reason.

"It was the same as being blinded by lard twice. No, it is not. It is Dakwell's explanation just in line with some of my guesses. So, I will default to true, the default is false." Ryan’s pupil thought about it.

At this moment, he already has a judgment in his heart:

"That's really a problem!"