Hiss!

The unimaginable pain came to his mind almost instantly, and the stinging pain like hundreds of silver needles inserting into his head almost made Sean's eyes black, and he collapsed on the ground.

But fortunately, he was mentally prepared in advance, so at the moment when the pain hit, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and then insisted on a short period of clarity, and his red eyes ran to the fountain even more frantically.

Ten meters!

Five meters!

Three meters!

......

Seeing that the fountain was already close in front of him, the feeling of suffocation being held by an invisible hand appeared in his heart again, and the world in front of him seemed to be splashed with a layer of thick black ink, and it instantly dimmed.

No!

Sean roared in his heart, and almost with his physical instinct and the only remaining consciousness, he slammed his feet into a fish.

Poof!

The icy water of the pool instantly flooded his entire body.

His heart was relieved, and the next moment, a familiar feeling struck, he only felt a whirlwind, all the pain disappeared, and he saw the familiar black pyramid and bronze mirror and the silver box on the ground again.

Call!

Sean slumped back in the high-backed chair for a while before he got up and walked to the bronze mirror.

"I hope the god of luck will visit me again."

Sean quietly looked at the pitch-black bronze mirror in front of him for a while, took a deep breath, and skillfully pressed his left hand on the surface of the bronze mirror.

The next moment, the "little white face" slowly emerged.

"Welcome, honorable Mr. Twin Hitomi."

Sean didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the point: "Check the commission." ”

"Do your thing, Mr. Twin Eyes."

The tone and expression of the "little white face" remained unwavering, and quickly disappeared on the bronze mirror, and at the same time, commissions for the spelling of ancient Roman words began to appear on the bronze mirror.

Sean immediately took a quick look at it, although he already had a premonition in his heart, but after finding out that it was still what he had read before, he couldn't help but sigh, looked at the bronze mirror and said, "What if I want to accept the commission, but I am not satisfied with the other party's payment?" ”

After speaking, he waited with some anxiety in his heart.

The "little white face" resurfaced and said indifferently: "You can communicate with other members through a special communication channel. ”

Sean was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "What should I do?" ”

"According to the rules of entrusted trading, you only need to consume spirituality."

Sean immediately keenly discovered the important information hidden in the words of "Little White Face", so he asked tentatively: "Then will I automatically leave here after my spiritual consumption is exhausted?" ”

"Yes."

Sure enough, the time and number of times I enter and leave here is determined by my spirituality, which means that my coma is basically due to spiritual overconsumption...... After Sean solved the question in his heart again, he nodded slightly and said, "How long can I build a communication channel with my current spirituality?" ”

"Less than five seconds."

That's a fart...... Sean almost blurted out a curse.

The "little white face" still has an indifferent expression, floating motionless on the surface of the bronze mirror.

Sean scratched his head in annoyance, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, his eyes widened, and he said urgently: "Is it possible for official members to open a special communication channel?" ”

"Yes!"

"That'll do." Sean breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said seriously: "Wait a minute, I'll say a word, can you close the communication channel in two seconds?" ”

"Yes."

"Okay." Sean took a deep breath and said with a serious face, "I'm going to talk to Miss 'Key' now. ”

"Follow your wishes."

"According to the order rules, you are required to recite the following prayer in Hebrew:"

"O Lord who is beyond time and space;"

"You are a god of vanity who wanders away from the unreal;"

"You are the king of dreams"

"Your faithful servant prays for your gaze;"

"I beg you to accept my offering;"

'I pray that you will open the door to time and space. ’

"......" Sean was stunned for a moment.

What does this Nima want to do? Why do I need to recite prayers? Or to a completely alien deity?

Well....... A Lord who is beyond time and space?

He is not a fool, let alone an ignorant child, especially after learning about some of the secrets of the whole mysterious world, he knows very well that the captain's words about the gods cannot be looked at, cannot be falsely spoken, and cannot be blasphemed is not a joke.

And what kind of vain god and dream lord is this, just by hearing the name, he knows that it is not a good stubble, how dare he easily pray to this unknown god?

"Little White Face" seems to be just a tool man who narrates the rules, and after finishing speaking, he looks at Sean indifferently, waiting for Sean's decision.

Sean was entangled for a while, he had already stepped into hell with one foot outside at the moment, if he couldn't find a way to solve the demon blood curse here, then there was only a dead end waiting for him, but let him pray to an unknown god......

After hesitating for a moment, Sean gritted his teeth, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, and it's death anyway, so there's nothing to hesitate about...... Sean had made a decision in his heart, so he naturally didn't waste time, and said solemnly: "Lord who is beyond time and space; ”

"You are a god of vanity who wanders away from the unreal;"

"You are the king of dreams"

"Your faithful servant prays for your gaze;"

"I beg you to accept my offering;"

'I pray that you will open the door to time and space. ’

......

As Sean's prayers rang out, the "little white face" slowly hid in the bronze mirror, which rolled like ripples, and a black and white altar could be vaguely seen, and a pair of black and white wings were engraved on the surface of the altar, and a candle burning with a white flame was erected on the pattern.

And if someone is watching, they will find that the same white flame burns silently above Sean's head, as if his whole person has become a burning human-shaped candle.

The ancient prayers echoed in the small room, and everything around them did not change, but in the bronze mirror, a thick white mist rose, stirring up a violent invisible whirlwind, and it seemed that in the darkness, there was a mysterious power boiling and surging.

As soon as Sean, who was praying, finished speaking, he clearly felt that something invisible in his body seemed to be pulled out of something.

Before he could react, the bronze mirror generated a huge suction, and then his whole person seemed to have entered a wormhole in time and space, shuttling through a thick white mist, and soon appeared in an unfamiliar environment.

It seemed to be an uninhabited island, and the cold sea breeze blew against the rocks on the shore, making a crackling sound, and a woman wearing only a white corset just walked onto the shore, her white and delicate skin dripping with water.

The woman looked about twenty years old, her eyes were as blue as the sea, and under her gorgeous silver-blue long hair was a melon seed face like a queen.

Of course, what amazed Sean the most was the perfect body of the woman in front of him, which was simply a perfect goddess sculpted according to perfect proportions.

"This is Miss Key?"

As soon as this thought came to Sean's mind, the emotionless voice of "Little White Face" sounded in his head: "The timer begins." ”

"One."

Sean was shocked, and hurriedly shouted to Miss "Key" who was staring at her: "Sea tomb, communication channel, hurry." ”

"Two, the timer is over."

......

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