After Gebion left, Gratchi and Martin still stayed in the dark basement.
After a long silence, Martin spoke first:
"Brother Grach, do you really want to cooperate with this person? He looks like a complete madman, or the kind of rational madman. When he was sitting here just now, I was afraid that he would suddenly jump up and use
The knife stuck in my throat."
Glaci glanced at Martin from the corner of his eye, saw the slightly trembling muscles on Martin's face, and sighed.
"There is no way. The contact with the envoy has never been successful. It is almost impossible for us to complete the subsequent rituals alone without guidance. Maybe cooperation with him is also an opportunity. Well, according to what he said,
Now let the fishermen scattered in the city collect information about Su Ge, and remember to keep in touch. In this case, effective information transmission speed is the cornerstone on the road to success."
Martin nodded, and just as he was about to leave, he turned back and said:
"Brother Nagrachi, are our plans still going ahead? I mean, it's about the selection of new sacrificial bodies and ritual locations."
"Continue," Grachi said expressionlessly, as if he was thinking about something else. "It's just that there is no need to follow up on the issue of the sacrifice. Leave it to this person named Gebiong. This can also reduce the risk of us being discovered.
risk."
Gratchi thought intently.
He felt that at this critical time point, Gebiong's appearance might be a guide to some kind of destiny. Since the last incident at the Waterwheel Mill, he had not taken any obvious actions. While contacting the messenger, he had been
He was quietly gathering strength, but then a serial killer suddenly appeared who seemed not to be afraid of the church purifiers.
This serial killer, who even speaks with a hint of madness, can help him divert the attention of the church purifiers so that he can concentrate on preparations, but he also knows that a superficial alliance cannot allow him to lift his opposition to the other party.
Be careful, especially judging from the last dialogue, it seems that Gebiong still has hidden strength.
Another question is, does Su Ge really understand the language of the devil because of the previous ritual?
He was a little confused, but he had no way to verify it.
However, Gebion's obsession with Sugar surprised him, but he had no choice. As long as he could find a suitable sacrificial body, letting him give up the sacrificial body that had been baptized by the crimson moon would not have much impact on the ceremony.
influence.
"Let's find a suitable ceremony location first. Also, this place may have to be temporarily abandoned and prepared to be moved," Geraci said.
After saying that, he saw Martin beside him not moving for a long time, so he asked: "What are you thinking about?"
"Brother Grachi, I was thinking that you would be at a disadvantage by giving him such a powerful extraordinary weapon so simply."
When Glaci saw Martin thinking about himself, his heart moved slightly, and he felt a little funny, and said:
"No, that extraordinary weapon is almost a forbidden weapon. The side effects are so powerful that you can't even imagine it. If we stay here, it won't be of much use. We might as well give him a chance to use it. As for how he will use it, and how he will use it.
What it becomes has nothing to do with us."
Martin nodded and said hesitantly: "Brother Grach, there is one more thing, which is the location of the new ceremony location. I think, no, what do you think of the previous river dam?"
"River dam? What dam?" Glaci blinked and asked.
"It's the river dam where you asked us to get the toner. It belongs to the city of York, but it is outside the lives of ordinary people. Only a few staff members will go in and out. As long as we find a private place there, we can
You can carry out the ceremony with confidence."
Graci took a deep look at Martin, with a slight smile in his eyes, patted Martin on the shoulder and said: "
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Yes, you finally learned to use your brain, which is really a surprising progress. We will go to investigate after dark, and if it is suitable, we will record your contribution."
"Then go quickly and tell others what I just said. Remember to tell them that in all actions, your own safety and not being discovered are the first priority."
Martin nodded solemnly and quickly left the basement.
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White Citrus Street, Upper Bay District, York City.
A well-dressed man holding a cane walked quietly by the river with few pedestrians.
He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his cheerful face looks like a young man.
Gebion lowered his head, looked at the expensive clothes on his body, and smiled to himself.
Judging from his clothing, he is wearing the standard accessories of a successful middle-aged man, but his face is that of a young man. This is a fatal flaw in front of an experienced transcendent.
Those fox-like transcendent beings have eyes as sharp as eagles, and will not let go of any violation.
While looking for a suitable partner, Gebion slowly walked down the block along the Lims River. When he passed in front of the ruins of No. 32, he stopped for a moment and stared blankly in the breeze by the river.
After a while, he continued walking downstream.
Gebiong put one hand in his arms, holding the dark box tightly, smiling and saying to himself:
"I knew how that person could have such good intentions. It seems that devil's believers are just like devils. They are guys who like to incite people's hearts and are full of deception. They really can't be careless at all."
"Well, the ability is good, the rank is sufficient, and it is a rare parasitic type, but the side effects are unacceptable," Gebion muttered in a low voice while thinking, "It is just a thing like this that wastes my opportunity to fight against the Church's extraordinary
, I really don’t know whether I am crazy or he is crazy.”
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Yes, it's just a parasitic type, but it didn't say it must be parasitic on myself. I just need to use its positive effects. As for its negative effects,
Effect……"
"I want to find a lucky person in this city."
Gebiong thought about the preparations to revive the sword, became happy, and thought about the next plan in his heart.
"The Mutual Aid Association, well, I remember the people who came and went, and one of them seemed to live near the East Street Market in the Lower Block."
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Su Ge happily held a micro-herb as long as his index finger and observed it carefully as he walked.
He held a small piece of vanilla to the tip of his nose, inhaled gently, and smelled a vague smell, a bit like mint, but not as strong as mint, but it still made people feel refreshed.
"Is this what Wei Vanilla looks like?" Su Ge asked.
"Yes, this is a relatively long one," Mistongue hesitated, thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the shopkeeper just now would give us one directly. In fact, I have already prepared it for you.
Ready to help."
Su Ge thought about it, smiled and nodded.
He really didn't expect that the store owner, who didn't look very talkative, actually gave him a piece of purple celery directly after asking why. After seeing that he specially selected a piece of purple celery that was somewhat dry, the shop owner asked if he wanted it.
Change one.
This made Su Ge a little touched and felt that there was still true love in this world. For this reason, he took the initiative to help the shop owner clean up, and received two more apples from the shop owner.
When he held the apple in his hand, he was a little embarrassed to stay any longer. He felt that if he helped with some more things, the store owner would give the entire store to him.
Su
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Ge carefully stored the vanilla and apples in different pockets to prevent the aromas from affecting each other. After doing all this, he felt a sense of relief as he looked at the slightly yellow sky approaching evening.
In this way, the remaining ingredients are only 100 ml of pure water, morning dew, and a choice between ashes of purifying flames and powder of sky crystals.
Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest, I will be able to gather all the materials and become a true transcendent... Su Ge was excited, recalling the formula for the tenth level pilgrim in the sky realm, and Miston Ge on East Street.
Wandering around the market.
"By the way, Su Ge, do you really have no money?" Miston Ge asked.
How about not opening the pot and picking up the pot...Su Ge felt a little embarrassed. He hadn't eaten since the morning. He thought that there would be logistics members who would deliver the ingredients for the day on time when he was in the association, but he stayed at Selin's house.
Finally, he was embarrassed to make unnecessary requests.
He thought that at least he could have lunch with Angdu and others at Leinu Church, but he didn't expect that Angdu would let him out near noon, making his original expectations frustrated again.
In the end, Mistongo heard the growl of his stomach and took the initiative to invite him to have a simple meal at the Swordfish Cafe in the lower block.
"Yes," Su Ge said embarrassedly, "There should have been some reward for the mission, but it has never been paid. I will definitely pay it back to you, don't worry."
Mistonge smiled wryly, waved his hand, and said:
"You misunderstood me. We are friends now, right? It's okay to invite friends out for a simple meal. And although I'm an intern now, I still have an income. I'm just curious about how you, as a church member, actually
I will go out and look for materials without any money, that’s all.”
Su Ge was stunned for a while and asked doubtfully: "Do trainee doctors still have income? Are there such good benefits in this industry?"
Mistonge nodded, "Griffin provides a very high level of treatment for medical workers and teachers. For example, although I am a trainee now, I already have a weekly salary of about eight pounds."
"Eight pounds? So much?!" Su Ge exclaimed in surprise.
Eight pounds is a weekly salary, which is already beyond the middle class and close to the upper class income in York City, and this is only the salary that a trainee medical student can get. According to Mistongo, after becoming a full-time employee,
The income will most likely be higher.
Maybe I should have considered studying medicine at that time, but who would have thought that I ended up choosing a major in Tiankeng... Su Ge sighed silently, and his eyes began to wander ahead.
Before they knew it, the two of them had wandered to the grocery street south of the market.
Compared to the busy market, this place is obviously a lot deserted, but there are still people in twos and threes hanging out in front of some interesting shops.
Su Ge's eyes drifted, feeling like a headless fly flying aimlessly.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared in his field of vision. He stayed for a moment, took a closer look, and found that standing next to a stall not far away was a person who had once had a close relationship with him, but had a deep fate.
.
The other party also noticed Su Ge. After being surprised for a while, he happily waved to Su Ge.
"Do you know anyone?" Mistonge noticed Su Ge's abnormality.
"I can't say I know him, but I have seen him before."
"Want to take a look? Maybe there will be a surprise." Mistonge said and was about to move forward, but was pulled by Suge.
"Okay, but you have to promise me something."
In Miston Ge's confused eyes, Su Ge said slowly:
"Don't call my name for a while. No matter what you hear that makes you feel conflicted, don't say anything. I will explain it to you later."