"Do you know the origin of the lamp god in the wishing lamp?"

Seeing that Arodes was so resistant to the god of lights, he suddenly wanted to ask Arodes about his knowledge of the god of lights, but when he asked the god of lights before, the god of lights silently refused to answer.

The illusory mirror trembled violently along with the white paper that carried it, and the mirror suddenly turned into a mystical line that was constantly changing, and the illusory white paper spit out by the radio receiver was like a television set on a Tuesday afternoon.

Crane unconsciously raised his eyebrows, stared at the twitching image, and waited patiently.

Arodus struggled for a while, and finally there was a clack.

"I dare not stare at it, it would do me a great deal of harm, and I can guess its origin from the attitude of those beings towards it, but, great master, I cannot tell you, forgive your humble servant Arodes."

Crane sighed silently, without asking questions or being too disappointed, and he said in a calm tone:

"It's your turn."

"No, great master, your servant beseeches you to change the question."

Crane thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing in particular he wanted to ask, so he said casually:

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Arodes suddenly became excited, and new content appeared on the blank paper.

"Yes! Arodus has some news to report to you, the Rose School is looking for your traces, they have received the orders and help of the One of the Faith, you must be careful, I advise you to leave the sea as soon as possible, preferably back to Beckland, I will be able to follow in your footsteps and serve you more conveniently. ”

Crane was suddenly a little nervous, and Cynthia's shy and longing voice immediately echoed in his mind, "General, I want to ......"

He hurriedly asked: "I can abandon Gelman's identity and change his image, how can they find me accurately?" ”

"The Rose School is preparing a ritual to ask for a gift, that being can locate your special aura, and there are many ways to tell your special before you are promoted to a demigod."

The sound of the ticker suddenly stopped, the white paper twisted a few times, and the sound continued to sound.

"You can let that light cover you for a while. Although it has a bad heart, it does have the ability to provide you with reliable service at this point. ”

Crane nodded slightly, signaling that Arodus could ask questions.

Arodes prints out an expression of a probe on a blank piece of paper, which is dynamic, revealing a shy and cramped expression.

"Great master, may I say a word to you?"

"Yes." Crane waited curiously for Arodes' performance.

Colorful points of light suddenly appeared at the bottom of the white paper, and the points of light rose into the air one after another, exploding into colorful fireworks near the receiver, and golden fonts appeared on the white paper:

"Great host, happy birthday!"

Crane was stunned for a moment, and for a moment there was some embarrassment, embarrassment, and nostalgia.

"Your current physical birthday is on March 4th, but at that time, I couldn't keep up with you, please allow me to offer belated wishes."

The probe's expression refreshed into a smug smile.

Suddenly, a discordant voice interjected.

"Tsk, what's the use of just talking? What did you give for your birthday? ”

Without looking back, Crane knew who was speaking.

I saw that the smiling face suddenly turned into an angry vajra shape, and the voice was full of anger.

"I always remember my master's birthday, and if you hadn't abducted him out of Beckland, I would have been the first to send my blessings in the early hours of the morning! And you are by the master's side, but you don't remember it, you don't take the master to heart at all, what qualifications do you have to continue to stay with the master! ”

"Hehe, I gave him such a big diamond," he said, gesturing with his hand, "The extraordinary material of Sequence 4 is very valuable!" ”

The expressions on the white paper began to change like a screen, shocked, confused, resentful, sad, embarrassed, frustrated, sad......

Crane forcibly resisted the urge to cover his face with his hands.

Arodes was badly struck, and he took on a wow-wow-wrist-wolver-whim-wr-

"Great master, Arodes has no gifts for you, can you go to the Steam Church, I want to give myself to you."

The god of lights began to laugh.

In this strange atmosphere, Crane answered Arodes' question "It's not time yet" and told him to leave.

Arodus wept and said that he would always wait for the next call of the great master.

With the farce between Arodes and the God of Lights, Crane was a little tired, and he needed to think about the potion recipe he needed.

Early the next morning, Anderson came knocking on the door, and Crane got up unhappy.

Last night, Crane thought about it for a long time, analyzed all kinds of situations, weighed it again, and made a preliminary decision to go back to Beckland to steal notes, and the threat from the Rose Sect also prompted him to leave the sea as soon as possible and return to Beckland, where even the angels have to be cats well.

However, before going to Olavi Island, Crane felt that he needed to capture a secret puppet so that he could feel a little safe.

Anderson is very good, it's really exciting.

Anderson at the door warmly invites Crane to breakfast, madly suggesting that Crane set off to find the demigod as soon as possible.

Crane asked Anderson to buy tickets for tomorrow afternoon, and he was going to have Gelman out of business after breakfast this day.

However, with Anderson, it is impossible to eat well.

A thrilling all-staff assassination scene featuring Anderson is staged in front of Crane, who quickly deduces the director's purpose and convinces Anderson to apologize.

In the corner seat of the dining room, obscured by a decorative cabinet, sat a middle-aged gentleman in formal attire, who was pleased with the acquaintance of the hunter who had extorted his subordinates and taken the money that should have belonged to him, and decided to forgive him for his offense.

And, even better, the task that the organization has just given itself needs exactly the right sequence of hunters.

He was in a good mood, so he only hinted at the hunter's companion to return to his room on his own, and did not choose to kill him, and after planting a hint for the reckless hunter, he finished his breakfast and walked out of the inn to return to his lodgings.

The weather is clear and the wind is smooth.

This Sequence 4 manipulator is lost!

It has been many years since he became a demigod, and he has always been hiding in the shadows, manipulating others, and silently achieving his own goals, but like this, he has unknowingly fallen into the trap of others, and this is the first time.

He didn't let himself stop, acting as if he hadn't discovered anything, but he had already let the mind body into the sea of the collective subconscious, where he was going to search for the enemy's psychic island and launch an active attack in his own domain.