Save us, the great Oku, for it has not rained in the Nemo steppe for three years, the rivers have dried up, the wells have dried up, the people of the Ukuru tribe are dying, and my poor daughter, she is dying.

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Great Osa, it must have been you who heard my prayers, Mother finally agreed to take our family out of the Nemo Grassland, and with the help of my mother's fame, our family passed through dozens of tribes in the Nemo Grassland, and there was only one conflict, and that time Mother killed the patriarch of the other tribe, and as punishment she also took the most beautiful woman of the other tribe, and she will become my new wife.

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We came to the kingdom of Yoruba, the most powerful kingdom in the south of the Sahar, where everything was fine, my mother sold a jewel, our family lived in a comfortable house, and my new wife was finally pregnant.

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Damn Yoruba, they found out about the mother's presence and threatened to burn her if we didn't leave, Fosca went on a rampage, he killed several Yoruba policemen, we were mobbed, my new wife and daughter were killed, I was wounded there, I couldn't have any more offspring for the family.

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We were approached by a cunning snake head, who promised to take us out of Yoruba and into the legendary paradise of the Condor Federation, to whom Mother gave the last gem.

......

We finally arrived at the Condor Federation, Mother wanted to kill the head of the snake and retrieve the gem, but she found that her strength was rapidly weakening, she could no longer continue to kill, we could not use Mother's power to make a living, this is not heaven, this is a hell for the poor.

......

For the sake of the family, I sold myself, and a despicable middleman introduced me to a couple as stewards, and the income was very large, but half of it was to be given to the middleman, but the rest was enough for the family to eat, and Barragon also had money to go to the butcher's shop as an apprentice.

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Twenty years have passed, my mother suddenly contacted me, she can feel that her strength is recovering rapidly, and the world seems to have undergone unknown changes, those already magical witchcraft not only work again, but also more powerful than ever, my mother said that she has touched a higher realm, she said that she is going to travel, and handed over the responsibility of taking care of the family to me,

It just so happened that the couple died in a car accident, leaving behind a rich family fortune and a stupid child.

I need a living body, I need those possessions, I can finally continue to make great contributions to the family, it seems that I am going to start preparing for that ceremony, and I will definitely succeed.

- The last page.

The first half of Morgan's diary records some witchcraft, but the second half is really his diary.

It is not difficult to judge from his intermittent descriptions that the elder Morgan was smuggled from the distant Sahara more than 20 years ago, and in the process his wife and children died, in order to make ends meet, he sold himself to those black intermediaries.

Of course, these are not important, what really makes Tang Qi care.

Behind the old Morgan, there is also a family.

And as you can see from the diary, it is not old Morgan who is in charge of the family, but his mother, an old witch who looks dangerous.

Old Morgan's witchcraft was apparently learned from her.

So the current situation is that although I replaced a rich second generation, I also offended a black family who knew witchcraft, and judging from the diary of the elder Morgan, this family obviously killed people without any scruples about good and evil.

Old Morgan and this family can endure for more than twenty years, because after entering the Condor Federation, witchcraft can no longer work, and now they are starting to come out again, because witchcraft has resumed again.

Although it is only a few details, it is not difficult to speculate that this world, which looks the same as the earth in the previous life, actually has real transcendent powers, but I don't know if they are just beginning to regain their strength like the old witch, or if they have ...... from the beginning?

Regardless of these, the first thing I have to think about is how to save this hard-won new life under the revenge of that perverted family.

But I'm alone, without relatives and without a reason, and I'm just an ordinary person, how can I fight against a witch who knows witchcraft, plus a family?

Alarm?

Tang Qi's first thought from civilized society was this, but unfortunately he soon shook his head and denied it, it is not difficult to deduce from the memory of the original body, although he has really seen the existence of extraordinary power, but this world is still no different from the earth in the previous life on the surface.

In other words, if Tang Qi went to the police, he would most likely be treated as a psychopath, and he might also be accused of murdering the old housekeeper.

The road was blocked, and Tang Qi realized that he would most likely end up on his own strength.

It's just that as soon as this thought moved, Tang Qi looked directly at the diary in his hand and the few shoddy witchcraft gadgets, and said a little helplessly: "Even if I am talented and learn these witchcraft quickly, it is impossible to fight against a ruthless old witch, probably no different from looking for death." ”

"What should I do? Otherwise, if you sell all your family property and flee from Mercer City, you may be able to escape the revenge of that perverted family. ”

Tang Qi knew very well that the last method was the right one, but he ran away directly before the war started, which made Tang Qi instinctively resist.

After thinking for a while, but didn't come up with any good way, Tang Qi sighed slightly, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the last thing, which was also found from old Morgan's body, a strange and ancient parchment roll.

Morgan Sr.'s diary records that the parchment scroll was left by his deceased second wife, whose father was the tribal chief who was killed by Morgan Sr.'s mother, and that the parchment was a sacred object that the tribe had enshrined for hundreds of years.

Tang Qi put down the diary, picked up the parchment roll, and slowly unfolded it.

Tang Qi didn't have much hope for the parchment scroll in his heart, after all, since this thing fell into the hands of old Morgan, it was also equivalent to falling into the hands of the old witch, if it was really a magical holy relic, I was afraid that it would have been snatched by the old witch long ago.

The scene after unfolding also confirmed Don Qi's hunch, because nothing happened.

Although the parchment roll is very pleasant to the touch, the mottled color, the ancient atmosphere, and the slightly strange thing is that it is late at night, but the parchment roll is very warm to the touch, and it seems to have been left in the sun all the time.

Coincidentally, when the parchment was unfolded, only one totem was drawn inside.

A sun, a golden sun.

Tang Qi stared at the totem for a while, and there was nothing to gain except for seeing some flowers in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's more realistic to run away. ”

Muttering a word, Tang Qi was about to put the parchment roll aside and continue to study the diary.

Accident, it happened.

Tang Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, and in front of him, a familiar scene appeared.

A special picture unfolded in Tang Qi's eyes.

Curiosity: Ancient parchment rolls

Information Fragment 1: The origin is a strange object that records the meditation method of the Golden Furnace, which can be deciphered.

Information fragment 2: Decryption method, point the parchment scroll at the dawn sun, silently say "The sun is a golden furnace, the only fuel is the soul", and after ten seconds, the strange thing will be restored.

Appeared, and appeared.

Tang Qi forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at the picture in front of him with all his attention.

A familiar and different scene, it happened when Tang Qi was still a low-level devil of the Judgment Demon, at that time, when Tang Qi looked at anything, there would be an interface similar to that that would only appear when he played online games in his previous life, but it was more concise and mysterious.

At that time, Tang Qi thought it was his own travel welfare, but after he was reborn, all those pictures disappeared, which made Tang Qi think that he had to be a devil to see.

Now it seems that Tang Qi was wrong.

Perhaps, it has to be something extraordinary for such an interface to appear.

The Soul Changing Libra in motion is a transcendent thing, and so am I when I was the Judgment Demon, and so is the soul of Old Morgan, as well as this strange parchment scroll.

Of course, it could be that I'm too weak, so this ability doesn't work from time to time?

Also, what should this ability be called?

Everything knows?

Omniscient?

Tang Qi guessed his golden finger and named it by the way, while his eyes fell directly on the two information fragments.

According to the fragments, the true face of this ancient parchment scroll should be a strange object that records the "Golden Furnace Meditation Method", and the method of restoring it to its original state was directly displayed in front of Tang Qi.

It's not a complicated method, but if you don't know the spell, you won't be able to solve the mystery even if you get the parchment scroll for hundreds of years.

Just like the tribe of the old Morgan's second wife, it has been worshiped for hundreds of years, but it has also been studied for hundreds of years, but in the end, it is not as good as Tang Qi's gaze.

"Golden Forge Meditation Method!"

"Dawn!"

Tang Qi took the parchment roll and got up with a mutter.

Walking straight to the windowsill, he reached out and grabbed the gorgeous curtains, and with a "bang", the curtains parted, and the light bloomed in an instant, dispelling the darkness in the study, and the first rays of warm sunlight penetrated the window and landed on the parchment in Tang Qi's hand.

Tang Qi immediately lifted the parchment scroll, placed it completely in the sunlight, closed his eyes, and said silently word by word: "The sun is a golden furnace, and the only fuel is the soul. ”

The last word fell, and Tang Qi's heart began to count down.

Ten!

Nine!

Eight!

......

One!

"Buzz"

Tang Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and his nervous and expectant gaze fell on the parchment roll again.

Did it work?

Reverted?

Although Tang Qi didn't know what the so-called Golden Melting Pot Meditation Method was, at this moment, it sounded like a strange thing of some kind of cultivation method, and it was undoubtedly Tang Qi's greatest hope now.

When Tang Qi's gaze fell, when the last second was over.

Tang Qi saw that the golden sunlight sprinkled on the parchment scroll, like a stream of water, flowing along the sun totem, when the golden thread turned into sunlight reached the center of the totem.

Rumble!

The golden halo erupted violently, enveloping Tang Qi's whole person and the study, although it was only a short second, Tang Qi still felt boundless warmth, because the tension, apprehension, and panic brought about by the series of experiences of becoming a devil, calculating old Morgan, and being reborn as a human were silently dissipated at this moment.

At this time, Tang Qi, extremely calm, looked at his palm again.

Where, the parchment rolls are gone.

Instead, there was a golden light, like a newborn sun, warm and dazzling, with a slight burning melt, and then slowly melted into his palm under Tang Qi's suddenly wide eyes.

In a trance, Tang Qi once again captured several fragments of information.

The oddities have been restored!

Discover the ancient meditation method - the Golden Melting Pot Meditation!

Convertible into skills!

Converting!

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