Chapter 108 Gift(1/2)
321
After a moment of confusion, Claine shook his head, making these sadness disappear from his eyes. He put his hand into his pocket, clenched the glass bottle, and felt that Dunn's soul was sleeping.
Gradually restored the calm.
Talim's funeral, I may not be able to participate, Edward is also familiar with Talim, and it is very likely to participate. If I go, it is likely to become a collective funeral.
Maybe I can only mourn him in my heart.
Surprisingly, there are more things to do if you live.
For example, there is a thing that is also close to it waiting to be resolved: Today on Monday, the Tarot will be opened as usual in the afternoon.
The next day after the resurrection of death, the meeting was required immediately, and this kind of thing was re -engraved.
Emlin hadn't returned yet. At the meal, Claine's stomach called a few times. After a while, Father Utravsky ended his prayer temporarily and turned to look at the hanging clock carved with the mother god emblem.
Ru Meng woke up and said, "It's already twelve o'clock."
The priest stood up and looked at Claine: "I'm glad to see you again, my friend. You seem to be hungry. If you don't dislike it, you can come to the private restaurant behind the church."
Claine was thinking about where to solve lunch, hearing the priest invited him to dinner together, and immediately smiled. He put the newspaper aside and got up and sorted out his clothes: "Thank you."
Emlin was not there, there was no one in the church, so the priest pointed out the road to the restaurant and sat back and began to recite the holy classic of the mother god.
The harvest church is not big. Claine found the position of the kitchen and restaurant in the back two laps. Fresh meat and vegetables were placed on the cabinet.
The supply channel, do not need to go out to buy by the priests. But there are not many foods. It seems that there is only one person a day. It is estimated that Emlin White is a vampire. He usually does not eat.
Claine burned a pot of boiled water. When boiling water, he fry a piece of meat for himself, paired with some vegetables and a fried egg, and it was ready for lunch with enough calories.
Eat, start thinking.
He suddenly thought of a way. The "blasphemy" produced by Emperor Rosel had anti -divination special. With the "Black Emperor" with gray fog bit, the paperman made by the paperman may resist most of the divination tests.
Correspondingly, you may go to the gray mist at least once a day to prevent the effect of "angel support" disconnect.
It is estimated that the gray mist is not concealed enough. Maybe I have to go around to make a ceremony to summon myself, and give me myself ... and this is just a guess, maybe the "angel support" is fundamental.
Without any effect, I will still be violent one day ... but now there is no other way. As long as there is still a chance, try it anyway.
Should be safe in the church?
The church of the Dadi Mother God is far from Fernert, shouldn't you care about the small church abroad? But Utravsky is the goddess of the god god. Will I call the evil god in the church?
Earth?
Claine read a few times "praise the mother god god", and then quickly summoned me and I responded to myself in one go. After the gray fog, he did not dare to delay.
I made a blessing that I couldn't be fast.
At this moment, he frightened that the "Black Emperor" brand on his own hand rolled a strange face, and turned ninety degrees. Rosel's face facing up, a pair of blue eyes seemed to be looking at
He felt cold behind him, and quickly turned the "Black Emperor" over the past and placed it on the right hand as the past.
Someone has been here ... That person left these traces, is it warning me? Claine is cold, but now that you have come up, you still have to do the ritual with a scalp, and you cannot delay.
The stacked black wings came, and the spiritual resonance made people intoxicated, but the Clean recovered a soberness and quickly ended the ceremony and returned to the body. The whole process was less than a minute.
He didn't pay attention to the resonance of spiritual resonance. A layer of black tulle fell on him and hidden into his body.
I understand why Miss "Justice", Mr. "Sun" will respect me even more after getting the "angel support" ... Claine woke up, remembered the feeling of just now, while sitting stiffly on the chair, moved with a movement, moved with a movement, moved with a movement, and moved.
I dare not move, I dare not breathe.
After sitting for two minutes, I did not return to the earth.
The mother god found that she had to close her mouth.
Pack up the table and wash the plate. The priest has entertained himself for free.
The priest is still meditating the Holy Ceremony, and he did not respond when he saw him. He watched it, and just saw a dark shadow running far away.
The sun shining on the face.
It seems that I am lucky ... Claine shows a smile.
When he entered the door, he first looked for the position of Father Utravsky, and then leaned over quickly. Claine stood on the left two meters, Emlin stood on the right one meter, closer to Emlin now.
Began to be vigilant, Claine felt a little funny, but the warrior path of sequence 6 really made people feel security. The priest did not see anything, and let them stand on the left and right like the door gods.
Claine smiled and said:
"Let me verify the two materials I need."
Emlin White reached out and sorted out his hair, lifted the suitcase to his chest, and unbuttoned the dark buckle.
The "Wall of Spirit" was broken, and it turned into a prayer hall for a light wind.
Claine, which has long opened the spiritual vision, immediately saw the strange and gorgeous light, which was the spiritual glory of many extraordinary characteristics.
There are two small boxes in the suitcase, one made of white tin, with many patterns, simple and thick, and the other is a pure carton.
Emlin held a black suitcase with one hand and opened the silver but slightly dim tin box. The items inside seemed to peel off the housing of the housing, which was yellow -brown, with a large brain -like protruding and depression.
With the swaying of the candlelight, it constantly changes its appearance, sometimes gray, folds, sometimes dark brown, smooth to extremely, sometimes two colors, outline the "face" without facial features.
As soon as I saw it, Claine felt that the potion power that had been completely digested into its own magic was a bit different, just like the magnet was encountered.
He controlled his body with the ability of "clown" and suppressed this feeling of attracting each other. He already understood that he had a genuine and priced huge hunter's brain mutated pituitary.
It seems that the guess of Emperor Rosel in the diary is indeed possible. The high sequence items of the same way will intermittently unconsciously attract the extraordinary people with low sequences to the nearby, and there is a tendency to gather each other ...
I didn't notice it before. One is that the corresponding extraordinary material grades are low, and the other is that my own strength is poor. The sequence is not enough ... By the way, every time I digest the potion, there seems to be an illusory starry sky around me.
Many brilliance, they pull each other, try to get closer ... This may be the picture scene of the "aggregation" law in the same way, the greater the "quality", the stronger the gravity ... the stronger the gravity ...
So, will the extraordinary characteristics of similar roads conform to this law?
Claine's expression reminded of the records in Russell's diary, and combined with the experience of three digestive potion, it roughly determined the existence of a law.
Emlin White glanced at him and saw that the expression of Claine was normal, he quickly closed the tin box, and instead revealed the carton next to it.
The inside of the carton is covered with dense cotton, and a glass bottle lying in the center is lying in the center. It is half empty inside, and the remaining places flow with the viscous water that can modify its own color with the light.
"Is there any problem?" Emlin closed the carton.
"I'll confirm it again." Claine took out a gold coin to let it rotate between the fingers and jump, as if there was his own life.
Alas!
The gold coin bounced, and it fell down again, spreading in Claine's palm.
This time, the portrait facing upwards, it was sure.
Claine nodded gently, and took out stacks of stacks of banknotes from different pockets. There were 10 pounds, 5 pounds, and 1 pound.
"1650 pounds." Claine put those cash on the table and chairs next to it.
"A few steps back!" Involving a large amount of money, Emlin still shouted cautiously.
Claine raised his hands with a smile and retreated back a distance.
Emlin carefully moved closer and checked whether there was white paper in the pile of cash.
Claine was startled and agile, judging the accurately caught the leather box.
He was afraid that the glass bottle was broken, causing the blood of the thousand -faced hunter to penetrate out.
And Emlin White took advantage of this opportunity to gather banknotes and quickly stepped back to Father Utravsky.
He was relieved and recognized that the true inspection and the authenticity.
Seeing this scene, Claine couldn't help but remember the picture just now, and suddenly a little ashamed:
He and Emlin made a good maternal church like the arms or drug trading scene ...
Confirm the condition of the two materials, Claine slammed his fingers, let the matches deliberately separated in the pockets burned, and the sudden rising red flames wrapped themselves.
When the flame fell, he disappeared.
This is the way Claine has long wanted to make a good transfer. Without going to the streets, taking a car, it has omitted a lot of may be exposed.
Next, he should go to Hilston District to rent a house.
322
Ameng stared at somewhere for a few seconds, and always felt that something slipped away from his fingers.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sky without catching anything other than the air.
"It's a bit like ... but the fluctuation of divination and prayer just now ... It has the impact of the faint" twist ', and a little' Sun '? Is it a member of a secret practice to pray to Charatu?
He has been mentally abnormal for a long time, what can he respond? "
"Or Palez? I have to avoid Him, but He should hide first, but unfortunately, I didn't see what the" Midnight Poet "who was parasitic like, and it may not be a midnight poet."
After lying on the window sill for a while, Amon moved back to the sofa, picked up the Rubik's cube worth millions, twisted a few times, and instantly restored the six faces.
Then use your own computing power to derive the optimal solution, and find that it is completely consistent with the method of researching by yourself for a week.
Ammon narrowed his eyes and began to analyze himself in his heart:
My extraordinary ability is the same as my routine research for a week (and just studying in leisure time, and not seriously thinking). The conclusion is the same. So according to human logic, I can be able to be able to be able to in one second.
To be continued...