Hey, Brother Huang is not strict with his daughter.

This line of chaos opens the eyes of the sky. Brother Huang was curious and had to go to the moon to see, Bernadette dared to spy on the fate of Amun, the king of angels, and the master of the source fort, and Gadelia looked directly at the "pseudo" god on the source fort. All of them are very Master Luo.

Just as Bernadette was calming her spirituality, a familiar voice sounded in her ears that she hadn't heard for a long time, low and slow, mellow and clear, full of seduction.

"You're snooping on my fate. Anything you want to know, I can tell you, if you make me a small wish, you know, you can make me ten, and that number is far from being reached. ”

"Let me guess, do you want to know your father's secret? Ever wondering if your father died completely? Or, you can make a wish to me so that he will be alive in front of you right now. ”

Wang Zichuan imitated the tone and wording of his previous routine to trick others into making wishes, trying not to let Bernadette find herself different from before.

In the past, the lamp god only followed the instinct of the extraordinary characteristics of the seal, and tricked all possible people into making a wish to it, which was basically not distracted, after all, distorting other people's wishes, watching the wisher fall into the abyss of pain was just to pass the boring sealing time, and it could not help him break the seal.

Wang Zichuan worked hard to weave reasons, using Bernadette's most important things to follow.

By this time, Bernadette had calmed her spirit, restrained her emotions, and listened to this very seductive whisper with a blank face.

"Are you worried about your wishes being distorted, hehe, I can sometimes fulfill them normally, it just depends on my mood."

"It just so happens that I'm in a good mood right now, and just now, I saw my destiny. As long as you can send me to the land of destiny, I can grant you a wish, normal, without any distortion, according to your heart's desire, wish. It will not be counted towards the number of wishes made by the holder, which is a reward. ”

Without saying a word, Bernadette suddenly raised her hand, strengthened the spiritual wall of the collection room, and then turned around and walked to the door of the collection room step by step.

……

Wang Dengshen was speechless for a while.

You're bargaining!

Bernadette obviously didn't want to talk about ideals with the magic lamp, so Wang Zichuan had to gather his strength and pull his thoughts back to himself.

Bernadette is already a high-ranking powerhouse in Sequence Three, and she knows very well that there is nothing to talk about with the seals, and the seals are not martial arts. Bernadette can become a big man in the mysterious world, and if she can still be bewitched by the seal, she will not live a good life as a saint.

It's very difficult to do, I don't have any credibility in this magic lamp, and I even have to deduct points, and I'm a typical case of red glove on-the-job training, and I'm blocked by the spiritual wall in this broken collection room, and few people enter the perception range, although there is a occult connection with the holder, no matter where she is, I can dream and communicate, but Bernadette she refuses PY.

I'll have to think differently. Bernadette is hard to deceive, I can fool the people around her, as long as she takes me out and gives me the opportunity to pick up other people, I can use the power of those people to go where I want to go. I don't know how Antigonus got him to Tingen.

I could stop bewitching the wielder and make a little bit of a move every day to make Bernadette feel comfortable putting me in the collection. Arodus said well, as soon as I show danger, they will increase my level of protection.

Bernadette returned to the semi-open room in the castle with the best view, and by this time the sun had sunk into the blue sea, where the water and the sky met, as if magma was gushing from the bottom of the sea.

……

A secluded harbor in the Roth Islands, with a small fishing village nearby that lives on the harbor.

In the afternoon, there were few adults in the fishing village, especially young and middle-aged people, and occasionally women or old people could be seen from a few open dilapidated fence gates, or mending and weaving old fishing nets, or drying seafood, and the air was filled with a somewhat pungent fishy smell. In the village, you can see a few bare-bottomed children running and frolicking, their happy smiling faces, silently telling outsiders that this is a calm and peaceful ordinary fishing village.

As Kaldelia walked through this small fishing village, no one noticed that there was an outsider here with a completely different style of painting from the small fishing village. As a former wizard, she has a way to hide her figure and hide it from the eyes of ordinary people.

Inside a modest house in the fishing village, the owner of the house was an old man with a weathered face, his body was rickety, and his exposed skin was rough and wrinkled. Gadelia suddenly showed her figure, but the old man was not surprised, and his hoarse voice sounded: "Secret words." ”

"Everything counts." Cadalia replied.

The old man turned and walked to a hidden corner, where there was a staircase leading to the basement, next to which a large amount of debris was piled up. The entrance to this staircase is open where the normal staircase should not be, and it is usually covered by debris, and almost no one can find that there is a hidden entrance here if you don't pay attention.

Gardelia followed the old man's instructions and walked down the stairs that led to the basement. The stairs are steep and slope down at a large angle, pulling a deep distance from the ground.

At the end of the staircase is a large basement, decorated with a serene and elegant décor, with shelves lined with books, documents, and various spiritual materials and utensils used in rituals. There was even a closed door on the other side of the wall, proving that the basement was connected to the other rooms. There was a long table in the center, the top of which was empty, and several men and women dressed in different clothes were already sitting on the side of the table.

Instead of greeting them, Gadelia chose a seat and sat down.

After waiting for a while, another person entered the basement and sat on the side of the long table.

The door to the basement suddenly opened, and out came a middle-aged man of medium stature and an ordinary face. He looks like he is in his thirties, with a peaceful temperament, his black hair is neatly combed, he is dressed in the formal clothes of various countries, he has a scholarly temperament, he has brown eyes, and his eyes are very gentle when he looks at everyone, and he does not have the momentum of a high-ranking powerhouse at all, and he looks more like a university teacher.

He was one of the Ten Pillars of the Morse Asceticism, the Sage Sethin Byrne.

He walked to the top of the long table, but did not sit down immediately, and the men and women on both sides of the long table did not get up to greet him, but everyone fell silent, and looked at Seyne silently, like students waiting for the teacher to start speaking.

"The reason why we have come here urgently is because the leader has received a prophecy. A prophecy concerning the future of our Morse ascetic and the end of the world. ”