At the invitation of Viktor, Vigar of Neham, Bernie made an appearance, and then returned to his temporary residence shortly after.

It was not a residence, but rather a "ward", which was not furnished, but was filled with bottles and jars, and an old friar with gray hair was busy in front of them.

"How does it feel?"

Seeing Bernie return, the old monk asked sideways.

"Nothing out of the ordinary." Bernie replied.

"Then there shouldn't be any problems."

The old monk breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then advised: "You can't make a decision next time you encounter this kind of thing, dragon blood is highly poisonous, especially the blood of the sea dragon, normal people can die instantly if they get a little touch, let alone you use those things to take a bath." ”

He said this in a strange tone, as if he had thought of something, and stopped talking, but in the end the monk did not say anything, but took a bottle of potion and handed it to Bernie.

"Come on, drink this, and if it really doesn't feel like anything, then it's proof that your body is completely fine."

Bernie nodded, then drank the light green potion.

Of course, there was no special reaction, so the old monk was finally completely relieved, and then left the room and went out to report his work.

Bernie didn't pay much attention to this, and turned to a chair in the clinic, ready to go to the world of black fog.

The war around the submarine volcano was hastily halted by a sudden change, and Bernie, who was unharmed, was hastily taken away, eventually arriving at Nerham.

But because he claimed that the reason for his consummation of the oneness was that he had bathed in the blood of the sea dragon, the local church immediately began to examine his body.

The reason is that the blood of sea dragons, and even dragons, is not at all usable by humans if they are not specially treated as medicines.

Bernie claimed that he used it with some special means of character rituals, so there were no surprises, but such rituals only existed in the world outside of the Shining Lands, and the Church had always been distrustful of everything out there.

So as soon as he arrived in Neham, the examination of his body began immediately, and by now, the finishing touches had been completed.

Naturally, nothing is out of the ordinary.

Despite all the suspicions about the things of the outer continents, no matter how much the church pharmacists examined it, it could not be denied that Bernie was currently very healthy and that he was a "blessing in disguise" and thus a transcendent who had stepped into the second person.

"Maybe you're still grieving, but the situation is urgent, and I think it's time for you to pull yourself together."

A voice suddenly came from his ears, and Bernie, who had just sat in his chair, turned his head to see a lark that had landed on a branch outside the window.

"Your investigation is complete?" Bernie asked.

"It's not done, but it's over." The lark responded, and a voice emerged from Bernie's heart.

"We didn't find any clues, we couldn't find out the details of the volcano, and we couldn't even get close to it by many means."

The emotion revealed by this sentence is grim, and it seems that the bird thinks that the matter behind the words is particularly important.

However, Bernie didn't ask much, but changed the conversation.

"When are we leaving?"

"Leave early tomorrow morning."

"Then I'll finish the alchemy ceremony in Neam this afternoon."

"Good work."

The lark nodded, then flapped its wings and sped away.

After glancing at the other person's back a few times, Bernie withdrew his gaze, and then groaned slightly.

This bird was actually changed from the sardine in the marine world before, and the sardine naturally will not be a real sardine.

He is a master of the Church, and along with him are three other masters of the Church.

When the great change occurred in the undersea battlefield, it was they who brought Bernie back to Neuham, but the time was rushed, and they didn't have time to save anyone else except for Bernie's accident.

Or rather, just as they were about to come to their rescue, the dragon carrying the others suddenly revived and quickly slipped away.

The whole thing is overshadowed by this.

However, this situation has long been taken for granted in the eyes of some people, so in the two days that Bernie was examining, a total of four church masters launched an investigation into the volcano by the way.

Of course, they can't find out anything, but this matter will not be hidden for a long time, at least there will be no secrets in the eyes of people at a certain level.

Bernie was well aware of this, and he also knew that the activated volcanic seal would become more important to the church than the invasion of the Sea Clan.

But that's not a big deal for him, and it's not worth paying much attention to.

So after thinking about some of the key information, he put it behind him for the time being, and instead sat down in his chair and closed his eyes.

The world of black fog came to face as a result.

I still sit in a high-backed chair, but the surroundings are much cleaner than before.

At the edges of the rooms on either side of the cabin, the pile of organ specimens and the corresponding player's mall shelves were gone, and the item shelves behind Bernie were also gone.

They've been moved to the warehouse next door by Bernie, along with some miscellaneous rags.

At this time, the cabin was empty, except for the tables and chairs, there were only stacks of books or experimental logs and other documents, and some puppets hanging messily overhead, swaying with the inexplicable breath, like hanging villains.

The dark mist surging outside the window, and the dim red candles lit the room, set off an eerie atmosphere, but it didn't bother Bernie in any way, and he looked up at the group of villains.

Among them, a newly-born dragon-shaped puppet was more obvious than the old ones around him, and after picking it into his hand, Bernie used his spirit to probe slightly, and a cyan beast swimming in the dark deep sea appeared in his "field of vision".

It was the sea dragon that had swallowed him in his stomach after a short absence.

Of course, it should be called the Undead Dragon by now.

Bernie didn't know what the outside environment was when he was in the other person's stomach, but when he realized that he was in the volcano, he could naturally think of what he could do with it.

Therefore, when chaos occurs, he is thinking about creating undead spirits.

In fact, there is no difficulty at all, just need to secretly send a soul that has signed a contract with him into the body of this dead sea dragon, and attach some black mist power by the way, and then when the blood moon falls, the soul can naturally be twisted and fused with the sea dragon's corpse, and eventually indirectly become his apostle.

However, this fusion method has great flaws, so this apostle does not have much wisdom to speak of, except for the special body, it is no different from a wild beast.

But it doesn't matter, whether the other person is wise or not, as long as he is an apostle, Bernie can possess him, and he can also use it to do something very interesting......

After observing for a moment, he did not act immediately, but put the puppet down and turned his gaze to the black book on his desk.

The promotion of real identity is no longer a problem, and for a long time, you just need to go with the flow, and you don't need to use any brains.

So at this point, Bernie was going to deal with some things in the desert somewhere.