"No, that guy should have been raised as a pet or war pet by an incomparably powerful being." Mark withheld information about the crab and focused on the description of the sealed chain.

The old dean himself was probably writing and drawing in his office, listening and deducing the confinement of that one.

She had a strange face: "Twelve-fold soul brand...... Suppressing evil spirits...... Prohibiting reproduction...... It is forbidden to overflow mental power...... Hey, that's miserable. It feels like he's become a watchdog, and he's pulled out by the owner to sneak around when he's fine, and occasionally beats up the guy who doesn't have long eyes. ”

After hearing this, Mark couldn't help but mourn for Crab King. He could clearly feel the strength of this crab evil god, but it was too bitter.

Mark asked, "So, can you deduce the camp of this master?" ”

The old dean held his chin and pondered for a while.

"Neutral or evil, the former has a higher probability. This kind of unscrupulous suppression of evil gods is unlikely to be the handiwork of orderly, kind and powerful people with an explosive sense of justice. They prefer to seal the evil gods when they can't kill them. The only thing that is certain is that the evil god was herded. Your judgment this time is right, using the power of this one, the danger should not be high. Unless, the master of the evil gods hates you. ”

Mark shuddered: "I'm going to get some snacks for that thing, and if I don't move its seal, it should be fine." ”

The old dean smiled bitterly: "In the world of occultism, there is never such a thing as 100% safety. ”

"That's all there is to it."

"Regarding the Soul Summoning Circle and its materials, I can arrange it for you. I can also send you a secret seal technique to filter out the soul impurities more cleanly. However, you have to be careful that the soul residue cannot be disposed of, if it pollutes the spiritual veins of other families, it will be quite a hateful event. ”

Margaret gave an address, not far from the Secretariat.

Finally, she commanded, "Yes, you haven't killed too many A-class demons or A-level powerhouses, have you?" ”

"Huh?"

"You be careful, try not to clash with other strong people recently. If you have a good record, you are likely to be forcibly involved in the latest Spirit Tide [Blood Moon Baptism]. Even for a young talent like you, it's at least an S-level inner world. ”

"Wait! Excuse me, teacher, to elaborate. ”

Margaret explained, and Mark's face turned white on the spot.

Too bad.

Most likely, the Church of Light and Night covered up the events on the train and in Thiago's workshop. Margaret, lacking in intelligence, thinks that Mark has killed a centipede spirit at most.

Mark pinched his fingers and counted, he definitely exceeded the standard!

It turns out that the odds of falling into the pit are high enough, and this is not a 100% lying gun?

That's the price he paid for using the dice of fate.

Seeing the reaction of his own disciples, how could the dean of the old Chengjing not know?

"You...... You're outrageous, too. ”

"Teacher, I don't want to."

She didn't know how to say that he was okay, so she could only comfort him: "Alas! The [Blood Moon Baptism] is actually about the same level of danger as the [Book of the Sea]. The difference is that the [Book of the Hidden Sea] is still a bit of spiritual protection and soul barrier, and at most it is reversely polluted by the soul. The threat of Blood Moon Baptism is more immediate, and you will most likely have to face some powerful demons face to face. Of course, there are the invisible threats posed by other trialists. ”

Mark was speechless.

This is probably 'blessings are two-fold, and disasters are not one-way'!

Regardless of good or bad, his treatment is top-tier.

The only good news is that it was next month.

"Let's do it first, if we talk too long, those old guys will doubt your identity."

"Okay."

After sending off the cheap teacher, Mark first emptied his brain and put himself into a salted fish state, and only after a while did he start thinking about the next road.

Mark did not rely entirely on Dean Margaret, and he then 'formed a deep friendship' with the two masters. He didn't trade directly, but just exchanged two different pieces of [Book of the Sea] information for some mystery points.

For example, when you open a book, you can use a powerful extraordinary object to carry a wave, which will not affect the harvest inside.

For another example, props that conceal the aura will effectively reduce the number of entrants who become the target of public criticism in the first place.

It's not that there haven't been successful people who have come out before, but most of them have been branded with their hearts, and many of the contents can't even be hinted at.

Mark's operation is undoubtedly ...... Destined to push more people into the fire pit.

It's not his fault, anyway, there are already thousands of people jumping into the pit in front of him, and it's not unusual for a thousand more people to come later.

After bidding farewell to Director Justin, Mark went out in a low-key manner, first went back to the [Ex Mechanic] for a trip, and in the evening, with the power of Miss Bison, he walked around the city and came to a strange alley that was clean and tidy.

The road was so crowded that no one noticed Mark turning into the alley.

At the entrance of the alley, a few vendors leaning against a non-existent wall of air, the feeling is strange, a bit like a bear rubbing against a tree.

Mark passed through them, sometimes hollow, sometimes with keen eyes ignoring Mark's presence.

A wonderful mysterious force field secretly changes the common sense of the ordinary people around him.

Walking down the cobblestone road, someone disguised as a Victorian gentleman gently pushed open the glass door of the shop.

He noticed that the door plaque read, "There's always what you want."

Mark couldn't help but wonder.

As soon as the glass door opened, the bell on the door frame made a crisp sound.

On the counter full of messy debris, an old man who was dozing off and drooling looked like he was suddenly awakened, he wiped his saliva, and said in a panic: "Welcome." ”

But all he saw was a pillar-like mist, and he panicked.

Mark didn't mind, instead focusing on a gray-black tanuki pig slumped on a cardboard box.

Yo, 18 pounds of big fat cat, about to grow into a pig.

Mark stroked the big fat cat familiarly: "I have no malicious intentions, it's just that someone introduced me here, and I'm looking for your store manager." ”

The old man's face was strange: "Store manager...... He's in your hands. ”

Mark:???

Mark twisted the back of the big fat cat's neck and lifted the cat up, and sure enough, he saw the cat's eyes staring round, and his face was capitalized with disgust.

The cat's mouth opened, revealing four pointed cat teeth, and the mouth said, "Your new customer offer has been canceled." ”

"Are you sure?" Mark let go of his hand with a wicked smile and secretly let out the little breath he had just been contaminated in the [Book of the Sea].

The tanuki cat manager was a bachelor, lying down on the counter, revealing the belly of the white flower with a heroic and righteous momentum.

"Come on! Ravage me—don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower. ”

"......" This time, Mark really couldn't be cleaned up by this weird cat.

"Ahem!" The cat store manager licked his paws: "Hello, now it's a serious self-introduction, I'm Kate, the manager of this store!" A cat demon from another world. It's okay for you humans to call me a demon. ”

"I was introduced by Madame Margaret Andul."

The cat's yellow pupils looked him up and down: "Please follow me." ”

In front of Mark, there was movement on the wall to the left of the entrance. Every ornament and every red brick on it was twisting inward, and the thick double-layer brick wall was like a roller blind, silently opening to the left and right.

Kate, the big fat cat, made a very graceful fluttering posture, perfectly stretched her body in mid-air, and then the cat lost its front paws and did a front flip, and her body was stunned to make a C-shape, and the fat cat's ass smashed into her own skull, throwing herself into a mess.

Getting up from the ground in a panic, the big fat cat was angry: "Don't laugh!" Otherwise, you will get a 10% increase in the price of things you buy from me in the future! ”

Mark...... It's hard to endure.

Miss Bison, who was attached to him, laughed wildly in the soul circuit "hahaha" very undisciplinedly.

Following the twisting big fat cat, following the stairs that emerged from behind the door to a small basement, Mark saw a delicate magic circle on the table. The entire circle was carved on a round table with a diameter of two meters. In addition, there are several large mahogany boxes next to them.

"Everything is here. Since it was little Margaret's order, one-third of the materials were obtained through secret channels, and the magic circle was left by an unlucky ghost before. The fat cat sat down on the ground, pulled out a hookah out of nowhere, and put catnip into it with his fat paws as he spoke.

"What happened to the unlucky guy?"

"Fifty years ago, a cardinal of light was eager to resurrect his hung son, and a [jealous] great devil disguised himself as his son came out of it and ate the old man and his guard knight down to a toe." The fat cat took a pleasant sip of catnip, revealing a look of fascination.

Mark was silent.

"Originally, she almost used this thing herself. Promise me, young lad. You are the first young man who can make little Margaret take care of this job, except for her son. Don't play it off! Relying on this thing, even if you are lucky enough to succeed a few times, either you will not be wronged in the future, or you will become [greedy] yourself. ”

"I'll be cautious." Mark couldn't help but sigh that his gambling nature was also a little heavier.

If he can come back from that damn baptism this time, he really has to settle down and lay a good foundation.

The fat cat pressed a mechanism, and a huge magic array, like taking away an umbrella, was easily folded and turned into a small box half a meter long and wide.

Saying goodbye to the fat cat, Mark returns to his mobile base on the water.