109. Seventh Night

"Why did you go out for a few days and get like this, what's wrong with him, why does he look so haggard?"

When Fisher went back with Hook Kiss, he happened to bump into Mikhail who was in the room, and he looked at the unconscious Hook Kiss with a surprised expression, so he asked.

At this time, his desk was filled with several large leaves, and he held in his hand a natural pen made of some kind of black carbon, and on the large leaves was written dense with words and images that Fisher could not understand at all.

But while Fisher didn't know what the images meant, he felt they were similar to what he had seen in his memory.

He still remembers when the former Cardinal David I gave him the chip, and he read the contents of it, and the drawings that recorded how the cardinal was constructed were similar to what Mikhail had drawn at this moment.

Fisher looked at the drawings in Mikhail's hand, paused for a moment before shaking his head and replied,

"I lost the hook kiss thing, and I've been looking for it outside for the past few days, but I haven't found it yet, and I've made myself like this."

"It's really rare for a hook kiss to be like this, this guy is usually not so excited except when he mentions his wife, and when he catches you for an improper relationship."

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Mikhail touched his chin, then looked at Fisher's body again, and looked at it for a long time before he spoke again,

"How do you feel, you don't feel the same way for me."

Lower-level human beings are actually very slow to make the leap in the life level, because after the difference in the life level is too large, the senses in this order of magnitude will become less and less obvious. Previously, Mikhail was already completely familiar with the fourteenth-order life level Fisher, and at this time, even if he entered the mythical level, Mikhail would still feel it.

Helaire next to him patted Fisher on the shoulder with a smile at this time, and said to Mikhail,

"Hey, you're still weird and sharp, and you even know that his waist has become stronger?"

"Kidneys?"

Mikhail opened his mouth a little confused, and Fisher opened her hand expressionlessly, without explaining too much, but said to him as he carried the hook kiss back to his room,

I'll leave the hook kiss to you first, I'm going to rest for a while."

"No problem."

Mikhail lowered her head again and looked at the drawing in her hand, while Asuka Karasawa, who was carrying a basket of red bird eggs behind Fisher, wanted to say something, but Fisher had already come out and quickly returned to her room.

Looking at Fisher's closed door, Asuka Tang Ze pursed her lips, looked at Herel beside her with some concern, and asked,

"Well, is Mr. Fisher okay, he looks a little unwell?"

"It should be fine, I've checked his hair before. Body, rest assured, little Tang Ze. Compared to this, do you want to look at the camel I brought back, it will sing~"

"Yes, yes!"

"Fisher gave it to me."

I—I've got a little more to do, that. It's Easter tomorrow, so I'm going to have to get those eggs ready. ā€

"That's a pity. But it really sings, are you sure you don't want to listen to it? ā€

"Huh?"

The conversation outside the room was fading away, but Fisher in the room could hear it clearly.

This may indeed be the benefit of entering the mythical rank, his body is stronger than ever at the moment, but it's a pity that he hasn't fully figured out what his strength does, and he can't really just strengthen his waist and reproductive ability as Hellaire said, right?

Fisher, who was standing in the room, paused for a moment, and then he suddenly remembered the information given by Yaren Niang after completing the manual earlier.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly took out the soul completion manual that he had not read before in his arms.

"Buzz"

He didn't read it, but just by seeing the words on the cover of the manual, there was a piercing ringing sound in his ears that seemed to come from his own soul, and he immediately closed his eyes and stuffed the soul supplement manual back into his arms.

Continuing to read these handbooks will have serious consequences.

Fisher let out a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed, and when he closed his eyes and prepared to rest, he became more and more convinced.

He put these things aside for the time being, ready to empty his brain completely.

But for some reason, the black sea, which he seemed to have seen many times but didn't know the specific meaning, crashed into his brain again.

In his exhausted state, the sound of the waves crashing against the reef in the dark sea slowly wrapped his consciousness like a lullaby, until he fell into complete sleep,

"Wow~Wow~Wow~"

"Mr. Fisher"

"Whoa."

"Teacher Fisher, wake up, really."

"Whoa."

In his sleep, the sound of the sea lapping against the shore was so graceful, but Fisher felt that the ocean was getting closer and closer to him, but after all, it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see the specific face of the ocean at all.

Standing in the dark dead silence, Fisher did not feel fear, but felt kind.

So he looked into the darkness before him, trying to see through it and get a glimpse of the ocean hidden in it.

But in the next second, instead of the sea, what appeared in front of him was Asuka Karasawa who was flushed and fluttering, and who was close to him and kept shaking his body with his hands.

"Tang Ze?"

"Boom!"

Feeling the shaking of her hands on his body, he trembled his body slightly and wanted her to let go, but he didn't expect this gentle force to directly make Tang Ze Asuka fly out uncontrollably, she covered her white robe with a panicked expression, sat on the ground and slid out for a long distance, until she hit the wall at the end of the room with a "bang".

"It hurts."

Fisher was also woken up by this shock, he quickly sat up, and looked at Tang Ze, who was holding his head and constantly wailing,

"Tang Ze, are you okay?"

"No. It's okay."

"Hahaha, I feel like she's going to have a big bag on her head."

At this moment, because Fisher had already broken through the wall, he revealed Hellaire sitting next door, and in the face of her merciless teasing, Asuka Karasawa was even more embarrassed.

Fisher glanced at Helaire, who was sitting next door, then looked at the dim sunlight outside, and couldn't help but ask,

"It's afternoon again, and I've slept for so long?"

"It's not afternoon again! It's almost night! You can't afford to call me Mr. Fisher, if it weren't for He, I would have thought you were going to miss tonight's festival anyway. I made some delicious food that Mr. Fisher wouldn't have tasted if I hadn't gotten up. ā€

"Delicious?"

"Yes, the French food I made myself was taught to me by Marguerite. Mr. Mikhail and the others had already gone to prepare for dinner, but Mr. Fisher was still lying in bed, and he was about to leave. ā€

Asuka Tang Ze patted the ash on her body and said with a smile. It was at this moment that Fisher's eyes passed through the doorframe behind her, and he found the dark-haired Tsubaki looking at him outside, as if he was looking.

Fisher nodded at him, then stood up and walked outside, and Heller in the next room yawned and floated up to follow, but in Tsubaki's eyes, she just walked around as normally as a human.

I have to say, this ability is really easy to use, if she can disguise herself as someone else, wouldn't she be able to do a lot of things without revealing flaws and not being discovered?

Watching Fisher and Hellaire walk out of the room, Tsubaki, who had been looking at Fisher before, finally withdrew his gaze,

"Your life level has jumped, and you have entered our ranks?"

Unexpectedly, Tsubaki's first words to Fisher, who had just come out, turned out to be this.

Fisher's footsteps paused slightly, and although he was a little vigilant in his heart, he still nodded as usual on his face,

"That's true."

Although Asuka Karasawa was a complete novice from another world at the beginning, after the adventures with Fisher in the past few months, coupled with the popular science of Margaret, a senior, in the past few days, she can roughly understand what their conversation is about.

But Tsubaki was extraordinarily keen, and he seemed to sense Fisher's thoughts,

"Don't be nervous, I'm not like my countrymen, I won't do anything to you. Let's go, let's go to Margaret's, she prepared dinner. ā€

"Could it be that what will happen to me in the Tree Continent?"

Fisher asked, and Tsubaki nodded honestly, with a calm expression on his face.

As he led Fisher and them into the stone tower, he said,

"Well, the level of life is the standard that my people are born with and distinguishes from all other things, and besides, the 'rites' that revere rank will not tolerate transgressions. However, although the rank set by the Lord God is fixed, it is not insurmountable.

For Him, life is a miracle of encounters, even if it may be small, but it can happen. For 10,000 years, there have been a handful of individuals in the Tree Continent who have crossed the Dragon Gate to reach the so-called 'myth'. It's just that unlike you, they are originally at a very high level. It's the first time I've seen a myth of human beings

"Perhaps, this is the special person who transfers, right?"

Fisher suddenly laughed when he heard this, because anyone who is not a fool can know what happened to those "transgressors".

"All of those who entered the mythical rank were killed by the elves, right?"

"It's not to kill, it's to exterminate."

Tsubaki's eyes darkened slightly, as if he was recalling something sad.

"The individual has entered the myth, even if it is rare in 10,000 years, but it still represents the possibility of this race 'transgression'. You should know that the overall number of mythical species is fixed, but the existence of the acquired mythic rank is not within this limit.

"In this way, the compatriots have an excuse to nominally purge them, and that is to 'limit the damage done to the rules by powerful individuals.'" Under this name, whenever there is a mythical individual in the Tree Continent, its race will immediately disappear.

"Since then, many of the originally kind and wonderful races in my hometown, along with their companions and supporters, have disappeared from the world, and even the traces they left behind have been erased, as if they had never been to this world."

Fisher's expression moved slightly, and he looked at Tsubaki beside him, who was not looking at him at the moment, but calmly staring ahead.

Fisher sighed,

"It's a shame."

"Here we are."

Walking to the bottom of the stone tower, Tsubaki didn't continue the conversation, but walked into the towering stone tower in front of him first.

Fisher, who was lagging behind, glanced at Heller behind him, saw that she spread her hands, and whispered,

"It's true, it's not just elves who have done such things, we have done such things. You know that we have a lot of materials collected in the Dragon Continent, I remember that it was two or three thousand years ago, and a mythical level creature was born here, I forgot what kind of thing it was. He was not satisfied that we had come here to plunder slaves and materials, so he took the mountain and fought against us, and then he was beaten to slag by the angel of the third day. ā€

Asuka Karasawa touched her chin and asked,

"Like Mr. Fisher, are there many beings who have raised their life level to become like elves?"

With a smile, Hellel stretched out the palm of his right hand and said to her,

"In the past 10,000 years, the number of existences that have entered the mythical rank the day after tomorrow is no more than five."

"Ah, so little, I'm the chief of Teacher Fisher. Oh no, second disciple, after that"

"No, you're just a human being."

"Huh?"

In fact, the amount that Hellaire said is almost Fisher's estimate, he came from the future, from now on to the era in which he lived, what he really knew was that the existence that entered the mythical rank through the day after tomorrow was probably only the three phoenixes and the Great Emperor of the Sea.

There may also be other mythical ranks, but because of the subsequent soul wars, all of them have been lost.

They quickly followed Tsubaki's pace and walked towards the top of the stone tower.

At this time, at the top of the tower, where the previous perimeter had been hollowed out, Mikhail, Hookkiss, and Nekolia had eaten almost enough, and the exquisite food that had been placed on the table was simply swept away, and Mikhail and Hookkiss were both slumped in their chairs with a slight meal, and Fisher raised an eyebrow at the sight.

You know, Hook Kiss is a marine subspecies, and he hasn't eaten much of Fisher's food during this time, of course, it may be because Fisher's cooking skills are too poor.

But here Margaret, he actually feasted for the first time, and did not forget to taste the beauty of it after eating.

"I really should let my wife come to you as a teacher to learn how to eat, she only eats every day, cooking is the same as poisoning, I have long wanted to scold her!"

Well, it seems that Hook Kiss's encephalopathy has not been cured, and he is still in this "brave state".

Mikhail coughed speechlessly, and while greeting Fisher and them, he complained to the hook kiss,

"Do you know what it means to be a disaster from the mouth, didn't you have a strong desire to survive before, why are you suddenly so brave?"

"Heh, it's just a stinky woman, and the trouble comes from the mouth, do you believe it or not, even if I scold her to her face, she won't dare to say anything?"

"Faith."

Mikhail didn't plan to deal with this hook kiss that had been caught in the door since he came back, and Neklia next to him had already finished eating, and at this time he was expressionless and slowly wiped his lips with a napkin.

"You guys came, there was no need to rush so much, but Asuka personally cooked a little food, and it would be a pity if you didn't eat it."

On the other side of the table, Margaret, dressed in a smart linen apron, walked out with a smile and said to Fisher. When they heard that there was still food, Hookkiss and Mikhail sat up straight with slightly bright eyes, and gestured for a few more rounds, but when Margaret walked back to the side of the kitchen and walked out with a steaming plate of dark brown paste, they both stood up at the same time, ready to walk under the stone tower.

"Eat slowly, Fisher."

"Too, farewell."

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, Tang Ze's cheeks were about to explode, but when she saw Teacher Fisher's eyebrows trembling, she couldn't help but wave her hand in a panic,

"It's mashed potatoes that sell for sale. It's a little bit bad to look like, but. It's really edible, I've already tasted it. ā€

"Hahaha, that's true, I testify. Here are some other foods that I have prepared, please enjoy them slowly, and we will go down and prepare holiday gifts for the people first. Mr. Hookkiss, Mr. Mikhail, please stay, Tsubaki has prepared a good wine, do you want to drink it? ā€

Fisher glanced at the steaming food in front of him, and then at Asuka Karasawa who was full of anticipation beside him, and after hesitating for a moment, he put a spoonful of food in his mouth.

Unexpected. I can eat it.

"Very good."

"Great!"

Fisher said so, but Asuka Tang Ze, who heard him so "praised", finally brightened her eyes, and she was almost jumping up with excitement, wanting to open her hand to hug Fisher, even Fisher startled her.

But in the afterglow, Tang Ze Asuka suddenly saw Hellaire smiling next to her, and again, her movements stayed in place for a moment.

"That. Mr. Fisher likes it. You eat first, I'm going to give out easter eggs to the children below, and you can remember to come down and get easter eggs after eating, you will be lucky. ā€

Mikhail and Hookkiss were the first to leave, followed by Tsubaki and Margaret going down to prepare for tonight's "Easter" event, and now Asuka Karasawa also left.

In other words, there are only two people left here, him and Helle.

"Do you think Tang Ze is a little too excited this time, he was obviously pitiful some time ago."

"A little. You know, children always like to dodge, because they are afraid to face things they don't want to face, and Xiao Tang Ze is the best among them. Like a small animal, when she feels safe, she becomes a little braver and tries to face it."

"Face, face you?"

"I'm very generous, so probably not me. Probably? ā€

Heller smiled and made a tooth-and-claw gesture, as cute as a kitten.

Fisher was slightly stunned, and then looked at Helaire with a smile on his face in front of him, and he suddenly realized that it was not the seventh day, why did she still not have any obvious changes, and there was no change from before, could it be that she lied to herself again?

As always, in the face of Fisher's scrutiny, Hellaire has always been generous.

She opened her hand to Fisher's gaze and asked,

"Can't wait?"

"Sort of."

Fisher did not shy away from it, and was about to sit down on the seat with Tang Ze's Asuka's food, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Nekolia sitting on a chair with an expressionless face but a slight mouth open in front of him.

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After the two looked at each other, Nekolia, who had no sense of existence, slowly stood up as if she was blind, she turned her head and didn't even bother to walk the stairs, she directly spread her wings and flew down from the stone tower, disappearing into the night.

Bad, I forgot that there was an innocent Miss Phoenix.

"Hahaha, are all men who are dominated by desire stupid?"

To make matters worse, there's also a crumb angel who likes to play tricks on people.

She had known that there was still a Nekolia who had not left, but seeing that Fisher had not noticed the phoenix at all, she pretended not to see it.

"You're really annoying."

"Don't you like my nasty?"

She sat down in front of Fisher with a smile on her face, looked at him very sincerely, and asked.

At night, in the center of the top of the stone tower, the calm water splashed and rippled, creating a sparkling wave above.

Fisher scooped a spoonful of edible mashed potatoes with a spoon and chewed it before replying,

"A little."

"Ahh

"What about you, you paid too much attention to me from the beginning. As a human being, is there anything worth your attention? Or is it part of your fun? ā€

"Of course, it's because you're so cute, I can't help but want to take you into the bag~"

"One point is deducted for a lie."

Heller propped his chin with his hand, and the smile on his face grew stronger,

"Then now I owe you two cents."

"You can owe only one point."

"Well, you're super cute now, I'm going to give you an extra point."

Fisher, who was eating mashed potatoes, paused slightly, looked at Hellel in front of him, and still said his words more bluntly,

"So, why do you care about me?"

"I've already told you the answer, my dear."

Told me?

Is it the cuteness of the previous sentence?

Fisher's memory was amazingly good, but it seemed to be out of effect in this moment.

He recalled the conversation with Helaire, but couldn't find an answer, so it was obvious that she was joking with herself again.

Hellaire deducted one point, and now she owes four.

She reached out a finger and dipped a little of the mashed potato in front of Fisher, then put it in her little mouth and sucked it, and only after she tasted the taste of it did she wink at Fisher with her left eye and ask him,

"Did anyone call you that before?"

"What do you mean?"

"Dear~love~of~"

Unilaterally announced, Heller owes himself three points.

"Nope"

Just as Fisher was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that under the dim moonlight, the breath of the beautiful angel in front of him suddenly softened a lot.

Fisher's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously compared the inconsistencies in his mind.

As if it was just a glance, her golden eyelashes grew a lot at once, her original porcelain skin became soft, and the illusory blue-gold wings behind her opened little by little, invisibly revealing a little fragrance like flowers.

At this moment, even a loose white robe could not hide the heaving of her chest, and her delicious collarbone was revealed by the trembling of the white robe.

Her short long blond hair was still there, and the glowing halo on her head was crooked, as if she was a thousand times more beautiful.

Heller kept sucking his fingers, a little surprise flashing across his face, but as if deceitful, the surprise was soon overshadowed by a provocative smile.

"Po"

When she let go of her fingers, she let out a crisp sound like a water balloon bursting, waking Fisher, who admired her beauty.

"Well, then, I'll call you that way from now on."

Helaire has been completely transformed into a female angel.

At this moment, Fisher is so determined.

Immediately, she leaned back in the chair behind her and whispered to Fisher,

"Now, it's the night of the seventh day, my dear."

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