The magic lamp did not take care of Daniz, and Daniz, who was slightly disappointed, of course did not dare to roll up the lamp and abscond.

Crane, whose strength has increased, but not much happiness, seems to have only been left in his life to hunt pirates to make money and try to find opportunities to play the Faceling, he wanders the streets of Byam, and discerns from the various crowds of people who hang out in the bars that he can temporarily take over.

However, he didn't find the right person, he was first unwilling to play a person full of sin, which ruled out the choice of randomly choosing a lucky pirate to replace him after giving Little Glove a meal, and then he didn't want to force ordinary people to deviate from his original destiny, so he needed someone who was far away from his original life circle and died alone in front of him or had just died.

"I know a good candidate, they have a good thing in their hands, you grab that thing, psychic them, and then choose a role you like."

Wang Zichuan watched Klein wander around all day and couldn't help but suggest.

"Who are they?"

Crane just asked casually, not taking the lamp god's words to heart.

"Probably someone from the Morse Ascetics."

"Hidden Sage?"

"Yes, that big-eyed one-of-a-kind one."

Klein was silent for a while, and said, "Even if they believe in evil gods, it shouldn't be that everyone is corrupted and evil."

"You have to know that the high sequence has a great influence on the spirit of the low sequence, not to mention that they directly believe in that pseudo-evil god."

"I'm not a messenger of justice, and I hope to avenge old Neil one day, but that doesn't happen by killing the members of the Morse Ascetic."

Klein laughed self-deprecatingly, feeling ridiculous that he wanted to seek revenge on the evil gods, and then he thought that he had already offended many evil gods, and the Aurora Society was mobilizing all its forces to find clues to the fools.

Maybe there are other organizations that believe in evil gods who are wanted by themselves, and they are ready to capture and sacrifice themselves to the evil gods.

Now that's a philosophical question. They are destined to die with that thing, you go over and grab it, they will definitely resist and be killed, since fate is already doomed, which one do you choose? ”

The atmosphere of the bar has always been noisy and noisy, and the sound of gold coins tumbling into the air is completely drowned out. Crane glanced at the gold coin, and then asked:

"What is it?"

"The Book of Scourges, a relic of the Elven Queen Gosinam, is now showing an impact similar to that of the notes of the Antigonus family."

Klein was shocked.

"Such a dangerous thing!"

"What are you afraid of?" The Lamp God said in a disdainful tone, "Put it on the Source Castle, if her remaining spirit dares to come out and make trouble, she will be beaten into the dust of an ancient resentful spirit." ”

Simim Island, Gollum Tree Lodge.

"Can you really wait for the people you are talking about?"

Klein sits at a slightly greasy dining table with specialty roasts on the table. While eating meat, he kept an eye on everyone who came in and out of his surroundings without a trace, like a tabloid squatting on the star.

He took a sip of the sap of the Gurlum tree and muttered something to himself, as if he were talking to someone who didn't exist.

"Maybe maybe it's about the same."

"I've been eating barbecue for days, and although it's quite appetizing, I think it's a little hot."

"Can Facelings move their stomachs on their own?"

Klein immediately put down the wooden skewer in his hand.

"I'm eating."

"Can you say something that people say?"

"Okay, then I'll change the question, can you become Ultraman?"

"What did Russell tell you?"

Crane wiped his mouth with a napkin and asked in a low and solemn tone.

"You and Russell are the same people, can I not know, you don't have to deliberately hide anything, there are even gods in this world, what else is impossible?"

"What about you...... Any idea why we crossed? ”

Klein had stopped eating altogether, feeling apprehensive.

"Uh...... Look, we're waiting for someone coming! ”

Klein's abrupt turn made Crane very uncomfortable, but he immediately looked at the four people who were also about to enter the dining room without a trace.

A group of them, one woman and three men, was faintly headed by the lady. They look like ordinary adventurers, without a hint of weirdness.

Klein called the boss to add another meal, and ate until the four of them finished their meal and returned to the room. It was only through divination that Klein confirmed the room of the woman named Latisia.

In the middle of the night, Crane woke up from his bed, and after skillfully arranging the ritual, he appeared in the inn room by summoning himself, and he prepared to go directly to Latisia's room, steal the book and run.

Yes, steal and run, he doesn't intend to fight the members of the Morse Ascetic Society to the death.

This time, because of the close distance and not planning to fight, he did not contain the Black Emperor card, but only reinforced the spirit body with the Azk bronze whistle.

Coming directly to the outside of Latisia's room, Klein stopped and listened for a while, without any strange sound, he cautiously poked his head in, only to see a person in the simple room, covered with a quilt, lying quietly on the bed.

Crane looked around the room and found no book described by the lamp god.

"Why don't you burrow into the woman's bed and look for it."

Crane's head suddenly sounded the sound of a magic lamp that made him want to beat him up.

Latisia opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly got up, her eyes locked on the strange spirit that was not far away and probing her brain to find the object.

"Light!"

Laticia bounced off the bed, and a puff of golden powder was thrown.

A brilliant light poured out like golden water, covering Klein's face.

Crane couldn't dodge, surrounded by holy light, and immediately felt a strong burning sensation in the spirit.

It hurts!

At the same time, he saw that Latisia was still holding a parchment book with the words "Book of the Scourge" written in Elven language.

What's the matter with this person, she doesn't let go of this book when she sleeps, she won't have been polluted by the book, just like me before, but she is an extraordinary person and has a higher resistance.

In the midst of the lightning, Crane still had a series of thoughts, but this did not prevent him from calmly ending the summoning, and the spirit disappeared all at once.

Laticia believed that it was a hidden spirit controlled by the Extraordinary, and was ready to tear open the scroll, trap the malicious intruder, and interrogate the owner behind it, however, the spirit unexpectedly disappeared.

She froze in place for a long time before she came to her senses, unconsciously gently stroking the parchment book, thinking about the intentions of the enemy and how to find the hidden enemy.

Suddenly, with a bang, the door was violently kicked open.

A man wearing a double-breasted long trench coat and a half-height silk top hat, with a grim face and deep facial features, was standing in the doorway.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm here to borrow a book."