Verse 121: Maharaja of the Stormy Sea
Unlike the mage's arcane portal, the priest's magic portal is usually determined by the camp he is in to determine its energy attributes, although the black cardinal of the Great Sanctuary does not need to be in the constant good camp, but it is obviously impossible to devote himself to the evil camp, so the warm divine energy envelops Marceau, and when he walks out of the white passage, even the slightest abrasion of the cat cub when he just flies off the wall will not heal.
Glancing around, Marceau was now in the center of the chapel of the Great Chapel, the sunlight pouring into the Chapel through the glass window, illuminating the chapel through the window, and Ingram bowed his head to the little man in front of the kitten.
"Your Excellency, the kitten you wanted, the junior brought it to you. β
"Good work, Cain's Ingram, leave quickly if it's okay, there are some things you don't want to hear. The little man in his hooded robe, standing in the shadows that Marceau couldn't see, waved his hand.
"Yes, Your Excellency. Ingram lifted his leg and walked away without hesitationβof course, as he passed by Marceau, the fellow did not take a step undisciplinedly, and took five bags of a thousand gold coins from the kitten's hand.
When the creature left the chapel, the little man, still in the shadows, finally spoke again, "I have finally seen you, Tidrella's son Marceau, you can call me Mourning, I am the same age as your mother." β
"Elder Mo Ning, do you have something to do with me? Since he was of the same age as his mother, he must have been an elder, and the kitten cub immediately switched to a practical talent for selling cuteness, but before he could sell it, he was slightly startled by the face that emerged from the shadows, because the little man who came out of the shadows lifted the black hood on his head, revealing a withered cat head, and its eye sockets were burning with white soul fire - white soul fire indicated that this soul was not in the hands of evil and chaos.
β¦β¦ Thankfully, this is the Great Sanctuary of the Cult of the Gods, and no pure evil undead can set foot in such a sacred place.
"That's right. I have one thing for you to do. The elder of the kitten-man with the module of the living dead held out his hand to Marceau, and in the palm of her hand, the kitten could clearly see a gold coin illuminated by the light...... It was an ancient gold coin from the Second Dynasty of Ashbee. It's old, but it's unexpectedly bright. It's like the two kittens have in hand.
"Any idea what this is. ", the elder asked.
"Yes, Elder, this is an ancient gold coin of the Second Dynasty of Ashubi, and now its collector's value is far greater than its price. Marceau told the truth, and at the same time once again confirmed the other two ancient gold coins of the Second Dynasty of Ashbee lying in the corner of his space bag.
"Tidrella, your mother is a stupid woman who has killed too many of her companions, including me and my lover, for that choice. My lover gave up his life in order not to become such an immortal, and I stole my life...... It became what it is today. The elder sighed, the fire in her eyes rolling, as if recalling, as if sighing, "Because of this catastrophe, most of your companions, along with your mother, have become sometimes insane and sometimes sober undead pirates, and she leads them day and night through the stormy sea...... And you, the heir of Tidrella, have inherited her surname. This kind of mistake must be ended. β
This is the rhythm of the legendary quest! Marceau's eyes widened, thinking to herself, didn't you cause trouble for the kittens, you also gave this kind of quest. Don't look at how many levels the player has now, at a point in time, it's ten cat cubs together, and it is estimated that he can't escape the ending of being divided by a knife: "But, don't you think I can't complete the task you gave me now." β
"Of course, I also know that this is not something you can do now. Nodding, the elder looked at the kitten cub and continued her conversation, "So I won't give you a time limit, but you have to understand...... You're Tidrella's child, if you don't lift the curse on her. Then one day, you will also be controlled by a curse. It's like Tidrela...... And we are the same. β
Speaking of which, the elder stretched out his other 'hand'. Emerging from the mouth of the robe was a completely flesh-and-blood bony hand, a black mist of negative energy between the joints.
This should ...... Is that the curse she was talking about?Marceau looked at the elder in front of her with some surprise...... If it weren't for the white soul fire in her eyes and the environment they were in now, the cat cub would have been shouting for help with all her might: "What am I going to do, elder." β
"Kitty, take this ancient gold coin of the Second Dynasty of Ashubi in your eyes. The elder said.
So Marceau took the gold coin: "Elder, is this of any use." Wilde has this thing, old King Faisal has this thing, and now even this man named Mourning has this thing, what is the situation, the kitten is very curious.
"Marceau, for a little thing like you, this is nothing more than an antique. But for us, it's blood money. The elder said as he took out ten rolls of parchment from one side of his satchel pocket and threw them into the kitten's arms: "They used to have curses on them, and we divided them equally among everyone...... It wasn't until the curse was cast that we realized that it was deadly trophies, and only a handful of people survived the curse's human-distorting effects, but undead could not change it...... So, if you want to break your curse, you must collect the coins of ten more lucky ones who have survived the curse like me, return them to our treasure vault, end the pain that this long curse has brought us, and allow our souls to truly sleep. β
At this point, the kitten man paused, "Remember, long pains can distort minds, and some of them don't have a good temper, after hearing that you are Tidrella's heir...... I'm not sure they'll be able to calm down. β
"Uh......" Hearing this, the kitten had to pull out two more gold coins from his pocket: "I already have two of them." β
The soul fire in Mo Ning's eyes jumped violently for a moment, and then he sighed and nodded: "Whose is it?" β
"One is for His Majesty King Safir, and the other is for Wilde. Marceau replied.
ββ¦β¦ Did you find him in the turbulence of time, Wilde?"
Time turbulence is a term for NPCs for in-game dungeons, and Marceau nods in acknowledgment.
"Good luck, little thing, I haven't heard from Wilde for a long time, and since you've found even his share, I don't think you won't be able to handle the rest. With that, Monin pulled up her hood, and she retreated into the shadows, turning to leave the kitten with a back and a final piece of advice.
"Come back to me when you find all the gold coins, and I'll tell you where the treasure trove is, and I'll wait for you in Morn until then...... Before you are turned into another monster by that curse...... The sooner the better. (To be continued)
ps: Roll around and sell a cute one to everyone.,Continue to code words.
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