Chapter Twenty-Four: The Troublesome Camp Choice
Flowers + collection, thank you. That statistic is too exaggerated compared to clicks.
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Cute gadgets have the power to kill beauties like little girls, and there are many such stocks in the pants. Mechanical white rabbit, mechanical frog, mechanical small fluffy groove...... I said how he had so many. Khan, isn't it possible that dwarf engineers are part-time toy developers?
Regardless of him, judging by the way he looks, there should be no problem in getting Master Apple Duo alone. I'd better hurry up and get down to business. I walked up to the NPC who hadn't spoken a word all the time, and made it clear what I was here for. After listening to my words, the NPC still didn't say a word, but made a movement, facing me, spreading the palm of his right hand.
What a familiar action...... I skillfully pulled five gold coins out of my pocket and put them on them, and kept scolding "vampires, money fans, iron roosters" in my heart. The NPC glanced at the gold coins in his palm, still grimacing, and didn't mean to withdraw his hand. So, I obediently put another five gold coins on it. Still not stopping. Then I gritted my teeth and put five more on it...... It wasn't until my gold was almost piled up in his palm that the damn NPC smiled, grabbed his hand, retracted it, and began to introduce himself to me: "Psychic Jack Michaels, it's a pleasure to serve you. Divination, item identification, faction selection, and occult concentrations, which one do you want? ”
"Faction selection." I replied angrily. Damn, I don't know what I'm going to do to hack me so many coins. Do you want to eat it?
"Okay, please come with me." Michaels made a gesture of please and led me to a circular table with a large purple crystal ball in the center.
We sat across the table facing each other, and Michaels asked me, "What camp do you choose?" ”
"Absolute evil." There is no doubt about that.
"Absolutely evil?" Michaels smiled, "I like it." Place your right hand flat on the crystal ball. ”
I didn't know what he was laughing at, but I listened to him and put my hand on it.
"Alright, we're going to get started." Michaels' face froze, "Try to relax yourself, and it's best not to think about anything in your head." If you can't do it, just think about a white piece of paper, the kind that is very white, the kind that has no spots at all......"
"Got it, thanks." I unceremoniously interrupted him, "Can you hurry up." I'm busy. ”
"Okay, okay." Michaels probably also knew that he had a short hand at taking people, so he quickly listened to me and began to work. He closed his eyes and began to chant some obscure incantations. I'm thinking, it's so troublesome to choose a camp, and it looks like I can't figure it out if I don't jump back into the big rope.
Suddenly, a cold chill passed from the palm of my hand touching the surface of the crystal ball, into my arm, and then into my body, which felt a bit like playing a hanging bottle when I was a child. Not very comfortable. All of a sudden, my wrist was hot, as if it had been burned by something, and it hurt a little. The purple crystal ball under the palm of his hand exploded with a "bang", turning into a few wisps of green smoke. I was a little stunned.
Michaels, who was across from me, seemed to be startled, and even the sound of the crystal ball popping and the whispering disappeared at once, and the room was eerily quiet.
"What just happened?" I hurriedly asked Michaels.
"No...... I don't know......" Michaels was still dumbfounded, obviously not recovering from the scene just now.
"You say you don't know? You've taken a lot of money from me. I deliberately accentuated the words "a lot of money".
"You...... You give me your hand, and I'll look at it first. Michaels wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. NPC greed for money is recognized, and it is natural to collect money, but NPCs have their ironclad rules, that is, they must do things when they take money, and the amount of money is completely controlled by themselves, even if the lion opens his mouth, no one will care about the sky-high amount, but once you collect money, it must be completed with quality and quantity even if it is a difficult thing. Otherwise...... Hmph, it's very likely to be deleted directly.
I handed my hand to Michaels, and I was very calm. You Y has taken my money, and now I am the master, and you are the grandson. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I'm going to go to the recycling station for the rest of my life.
Michaels held my hand and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally found the reason." I said, the camp establishment ceremony that ordinary people can do in a few seconds failed when it came to you. And broke me a crystal ball. ”
"The ritual just failed?" I looked at him strangely, "What is the specific reason?" ”
Michaels made a few strokes on my wrist with his index finger, and a fiery red mark suddenly appeared on the white skin: "Look, here's why." The fire god has made the imprint of the oracle that Lord Fleminna has left on you. ”
When he said this, I remembered that I had the marks of three oracles on my body. But I don't understand what this has to do with the faction establishment ceremony.
Michaels read my question across my face, and he patiently explained, "Mistress Fleminna is a man who is neutral and close to the camp of absolute goodness. The fact that she has left an oracle mark on you is a sign that her camp has predestined you. In other words, as long as you have this angel sigil on you, all rituals that are not established by this faction will fail as if they were in conflict with it. ”
"And such a thing?" I didn't expect that Fleming's impulsive act at that time would cause me a lot of trouble.
"I'm sorry, but this is beyond my ability. I'm sorry. With that, Michaels put all the gold coins he had just extorted from me on the table and pushed them back to me.
"Hey, don't worry." I hurriedly stopped him and said, "You can remove this divine envoy mark and do it again." Is it hard? ”
Michaels smiled helplessly: "I also said, this is beyond my ability." The Divine Envoy Seal planted by the Divine Envoy himself, how can a small person like me be eliminated. ”
"So what now? I don't decide that the faction can't do the mission. I frowned.
"There are several ways to solve it. Don't be in a hurry. However, it's all out of my power. Michaels beckoned to me, "You can ask Master Fleminna to withdraw the Divine Envoy Seal by himself, or you can find other Divine Envoys to perform the Faction Establishment Ceremony, their mana is higher than mine, and they should be able to contain the Divine Envoy Seal and force it to be completed." When the ritual is completed, the Mark of the Divine Envoy disappears on its own. ”
"Damn, it's a hassle to hear it." I complained, "Is there an easier way?" ”
"There are easy ways to do it, but it seems that not many people want to use it."
"How?"
"Chop off this arm......"
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"Ah~~~~~~~h It's so troublesome to determine a camp, I really want to find a random beating and vent.
"What's wrong with the turtledove?" Lady Pindo asked Pants in a whisper from a distance.
The small brain of the pants was obviously occupied by the beautiful Apple Lady, and without thinking about it, she replied directly: "What about women, there are always a few days in a month, hehe." ”
He thought I didn't hear it? This is impossible, I know that the green tendons on my head are bursting out one by one, and I hooked my finger at the pants: "Pants, you come over to me." ”
"Turtledove, just go over to you." Lady Appleduo reminded her pants of ignoring my call as she was going to be a nymphomaniac.
"Boss, what's the matter?" The panties reluctantly walked over, their eyes still lingering on some seductive bulge on Lord Apple's body for a long time.
"Pants, are you hungry now?" I try to slow down my speech.
"Hungry?" His pants twitched for a moment, and then he immediately replied, "Boss, do you want to have a dinner?" I know there's a nice tavern on XX Road where the pork rolls ......"
"Pork rolls, your mother." I swung my fist straight over, "I wanted you to eat my fist!" If you're hungry, I can reward you with a few more!! ”
"Boss, no, I was wrong." The wail of the pants instantly filled the surrounding space, lingering.