On the hill outside the city of Baiam, a forest has lost all its vitality and is mostly buried by a collapsed rock wall.

A tall, burly middle-aged man with dark blue hair in the Storm Clergy robes stood in mid-air, looking down with obvious anger in his eyes.

He is none other than Cardinal of the Storm Church, Archbishop of the Sea of Rorsted, Senior Deacon of the "Punishers", and "Aquaman" Ion Courtman.

At this time, Courtman still had the image of the battle just now in his mind, remembering the exit of each participant:

The angel of the Rose School used some method to transfer power from a great distance, and after the purpose failed, he took his seriously injured companion with relative ease, and no one wanted to let him stay, except for the strange monster that appeared out of nowhere, Ion Cotman remembered very well, when the angel retracted his arm, the surface of the pitch black and sticky was already sparsely white feathers, and they grew from the top of the skull's head, from the three-dimensional eyes, from all kinds of unimaginable places, and all this came from the angel of the Rose SchoolThe glove of the "true creator" smashes an ordinary-looking copper whistle with a little force;

After pestering the angel for a while, the strange and strange spirit creature retreated into the depths of the spirit world, leaving Ion Cottman unable to chase after him;

The Aurora Sage who opened the portal did not participate in the battle much, and after watching suspiciously for a while, he picked up the glove with the breath of the "True Creator", and opened the "door" again before the battle was over;

The strange monster that came from the bronze whistle had no fixed form, like the evolution of death itself, it was like a mist, full of all around, but it had many white feathers with pale yellow stains, and its goal was clear, that is, the angel of the Rose School, after the other party fled, he also disappeared from the scene, as if chasing the other party, but even so, Ion Cottman, who had flown to this area from the city with the seal, still instinctively felt uncomfortable, as if he had suddenly advanced a long way on the long journey to death;

The only one without divinity escaped the area before Ion Courtman arrived, and could not be found later.

However, Ion Courtman knew him.

An adventurer who can kill Sequence 5 "Apostle of Desire" is entitled to have his materials on the table of "Aquaman"!

Although this is one of the less important kinds, Ion Courtman, who has lived through the sequence of "Navigator", remembers the content.

His eyes fell on the cliffs, at the waves below that kept crashing against the islands, and whispered a name:

"Gelman Sparrow!"

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

On a deserted island in the middle of nowhere, Crane and Azik are quickly silhouetted on the edge of the beach.

Klein was about to speak, and the brown brown eyes of Azk, who was wearing a formal suit and a top hat, suddenly deepened, as if connecting a dead and dark world.

As soon as he grabbed his right hand out of thin air, all the infully developed white feathers flew out, crumpled into a ball, and fell into his palm.

With a single grip, the strange feathers vanished, and seemed to be food for the dead world in his eyes.

"Mr. Azik, this is the bronze whistle of the Spirit Order!" Klein pointed out the facts before explaining in detail, "The situation was a bit critical at the time, and in order to make the situation even more chaotic, I blew the bronze whistle and gave the corresponding feather to the messenger, and then, there was a feeling like the coming of the underworld. I didn't stop and quickly left the scene, but the feathers still grew on my body. ”

Azk, who had soft facial features, bowed his head lightly and said:

"I sensed it from a long distance.

"It shouldn't be a normal high-order Extraordinary, I suspect it's a by-product of the Spirit Order's Project to Artificial Death. ”

That's right...... So you managed to hold the angel of the Rose School back?, Crane thought with a little relief.

Azik glanced left and right, and continued:

"I still have things to keep busy, and it will give me more memories to recall.

"When that's all over, I'll come back to you to get the ring left behind by the ancient Grim Reaper, and my hunch tells me that it might take me to the Tempest Sea, or the Southern Continent.

"You'd better go to the metropolises of Beckland and Trier, where the Rose School has very limited power to act uncontrollably, and of course, the best option is the headquarters of the major churches such as Passu Island, but this will bring another danger. ”

Azik made a joke at the end, just like a normal Rune gentleman. This life experience seems to have imprinted him the most, and no matter how much his memory is restored, there are obvious traces remaining.

In the case of retaining memory, decades of time do not have much influence on the years of thousands of years, and from the state of forgetting everything, twenty or thirty years is enough to reshape a person...... When Mr. Azik completely recovers his memory, will his different experiences in life lead to different personalities? This is really a profound question, and then Miss "Justice" will have to think about it and "consult" with the Psychological Alchemy Society...... After thinking about it, Klein saw that Mr. Azik did not delve into any contradictions between himself and the Rose School, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked instead:

"Mr. Azik, what do you know about the 'Mother Tree of Desire'?"

Azik shook his head:

"I didn't even know He existed until I saw your letter. ”

Don't know the "Mother Tree of Desire"? Klein was stunned for a moment, and then asked:

"What about the 'Bound God'?"

Azik shook his head again, sighed and smiled:

In ancient times, He or They may have had another name. ”

Also, Mr. Azik began the life cycle of losing his memory and regaining his memory at the end of the Quaternary Period, and has been "wandering" in the Northern Continent, while the Rose School was born in the Southern Continent at the beginning of the Fifth Age...... Crane nodded, didn't ask any more, and Azik was still busy with things, and after a few more words, he took him through the spirit world again, until he came to a place on the east coast of the North Continent, and left him on the beach.

Seeing that Mr. Azik was already far away, Crane looked at the water that kept rushing to the shore for a few seconds, and did not rush to the nearby city, but directly found a cave with no one, arranged simple rituals, created a spiritual wall, and sacrificed "Wriggling Hunger", "Death Bell" revol, Azk bronze whistle, "Grossel Travels" and dirt stained with Seigor's blood to the gray mist.

Then, he took four steps backwards into the mysterious space, sat down in the place belonging to the "Fool", and took a picture of the metal vial from earlier.

Because it was stored in the gray mist, the remaining blood in the vial did not clot, and Crane, who had gloved and stuffed the other items, poured out a few drops and applied them to the dark brown cover of Grossell's Travels.

Hey...... After the new characters joined, why didn't you start a new story and start all over again...... Klein looked at the book that hadn't changed its name, and suddenly had a question.

Before he could think, what he saw was blurry, and there seemed to be countless transparent creatures hiding around him.

It soon became clear that Klein found himself sitting on a long wooden chair on the side of the street.

This is where he left before.

"Is this the archival reading function?" Klein joked to himself, pulling out the dirt stained with Señor's blood, and casually breaking a branch to try his divination.

According to the results obtained, he made all the way out of the city, into the nearby mountains and forests, and found the "blood general" who was still in a coma at the edge of a small stream.

At this time, it has only been about ten minutes since the previous battle!

The exaggerated wounds on Senior's neck, chest and abdomen had contracted significantly, and he seemed to have recovered a lot, and this kind of vitality was not at all like that of a human.

In another quarter of an hour or two, the "Blood Admiral" should be able to wake up, and in another hour or two, he will be able to regain his normal mobility.

This is the "living corpse", this is the "resentful soul"!

You had the opportunity to be rescued by the angels and demigods of your organization, but it happened that blood splattered on Grossell's Travels, making you a "prisoner" of the book, giving me time to take it in stride...... Of course, this allows you to avoid the aftermath of the demigod battle, not dying on the spot, and not knowing if you are lucky or not...... Crane grunted and observed, holding the "death knell" in one hand, and reaching for Seignor's neck with the other, taking off the necklace made of sterling silver.

The chain has a pendant of the same color resembling an ancient coin, with mysterious patterns and symbols on both sides and an inscription in the ancient Hermetian language:

"How lucky you are now, how unlucky you will be later. ”

This is the magical item of the "Blood General" to increase luck? Unfortunately, even the demigods can't make me luckier, and it probably can't...... Go back and sell it for money, or ask Miss Messenger if you can use it to offset your bills...... Crane didn't rush to put away the necklace, and directly put it on the stone next to him.

He was afraid that there would be unknown negative effects that would affect his next operations.

Then, Crane concentrated on manipulating the "spirit thread" of the "blood general".

He wants to make his first long-term puppet to summarize the rules of the "Master of Secret Puppets".

And there is no more convenient puppet to carry around than the "Wraith"!

In one second, two seconds, three seconds, and ten seconds, Klein completed the initial control.

Señol's spiritual instincts had a premonition of danger, and his body was visibly struggling, but he was never able to recover due to severe injuries and sluggishness.

The minutes ticked by, and by the fourth minute, Klein breathed a sigh of relief without concealment.

At this moment, the "Blood General" Seigor opened his eyes, turned over and stood up, facing him, and saluted with a coordinated movement on his chest:

"Good morning, sir, is there anything I can do for you?"

PS: First update, thank you for the happy days of the Silver League~