Chapter 67: Solving the Aftermath
After Sean came out of the Temple of Order, he had been playing with a new blasphemer badge in his hand, and he was thinking about how to use it to the best of his ability.
The reward sent along with this badge was a Sequence 7 Magician's Secret Fruit - it looked like a round watermelon, although he wanted to take this secret fruit immediately, but he knew that he had not yet reached the bottleneck of promotion, so he could only temporarily store it in the holy urn.
As for the cooperation with Miss Aurora, he naturally agreed, and if nothing else, he rushed to the demigod-level soul that the other party said, and it was difficult for him to agree or not.
Then there is the plan made by the other party, because the other party's father needs to heal and recover in the past few days, so the attack time is set for a week later, and this week, he can just continue to improve his spirituality, and if he can quickly achieve promotion, it will be more perfect.
After all, according to Miss Aurora, although that demigod-level soul has weakened a lot, the soul is still very strong, and even if he has a way to resist the impact of soul fusion, if he wants to control it freely, it is best to improve his spirituality, or even advance to Sequence 7 magician.
And because he had the experience of fusing the soul of the blood clan before, Sean actually knew very well in his heart that after fusing the soul of this demigod, it was impossible for him to control it independently.
The only hope is the Temple of Order!
At this thought, he lost the interest in continuing to play, put away the badge, and returned to the holy urn.
Then, he took out the number 4 in black poker and became Baron Chester of the Blood.
However, this time the out-of-control phenomenon did not happen, although there was still a thirst for blood, but the entire fused soul was completely in his hands.
"Now it's up to us to see if the outside world can control it freely!"
Sean was not surprised that he could freely control the Holy Urn in the Holy Urn, but he couldn't help but hesitate a little when he thought that after going to the outside world, the rules of the temple would not be able to suppress the blood soul.
After all, this Baron Chester of the Bloodline is not a good stubble, and if he gets out of control outside and starts killing again, it will be a big trouble.
Thinking about it, he had an idea and called, "Hypnos." ”
"Master, your faithful servant is at your service."
Ever since Sean took control of the Temple, he had unlocked the restriction that Hypnos could only move after opening the Magic Mirror, allowing him to move freely throughout the Temple of Order, mainly because of convenience and safety.
After all, Hypnos is equivalent to an intelligent butler in his eyes, similar to the role of Iron Man's butler Jarvis, if he can't give the other party trust, it will greatly weaken his golden finger.
In fact, as he thought, since he freed Hypnos from the Magic Mirror, many of his things have been kept in order, and he even keeps an eye on the movements of each member.
Of course, due to the independent rules of the urn, although it could not tell him information about these temple members, it could give him special hints, which was a trick to circumvent the rules.
"Can you wear down the will of this blood soul without destroying it?"
Sean looked at Hypnos expectantly.
However, Hypnos shook his head without hesitation and said, "Master, I'm sorry, this can't be done, in fact, this kind of thing, no one can do it except the real gods." ”
"That's it!" Sean nodded disappointedly.
"Master, I understand your thoughts, so although I can't wear down the will of this blood soul, I can put his will to sleep."
Hypnos said calmly.
Sean was stunned for a moment, and then said with great joy: "In that case, if it is a demigod-level soul, can you do it?" ”
Hypnos said respectfully: "Master, as long as it is in the temple, if he does not resist, there is no problem at all. ”
"That's great!"
Sean suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Hypnos, since you can, then let this noble blood baron first sleep for a while." ”
"Yes, master."
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The following days returned to the boredom and boredom of the past, but because the worries had been solved in advance, Sean instead concentrated on maintaining the flowers without distraction, until one night four days later, after he "repaired" a pot of violets again according to the usual method, the violets appeared "happy" again, but strangely, the spirituality in his body did not grow again.
It was a phenomenon that made him very stunned, and at first he thought that he had made a mistake, but after repeated experiments with sunflowers, cacti, and even white palms, and even jacquards, he finally became convinced of the fact that nurturing these flowers could no longer increase his spirituality.
His path to promotion was stuck in a key position, and it was clear that he felt that it would not take him a few times for him to reach the bottleneck of promotion sequence 7.
Irritated, he chose to go out for a walk away from home, thinking that maybe he had stayed at home for too long.
And Charlotte hasn't come back since she went out, and she hasn't contacted him, so she doesn't know what the hell she's doing.
However, it was at this moment that he suddenly remembered one thing, and he forgot to complete the thing Charlotte had given him - go to Port Waldley, find a cruise ship called the 'Eskimo', wait at the ticket gate for a woman named Egerse, tell her, get out.
When Sean was full of remorse, he took a carriage to Port Wardley with the thought of "at least one trip too".
Port Wardley is the largest outlet to the sea in the city of Edinburgh, and countless cruise ships, cargo ships and even the occasional navy ironclad can be seen passing through here every day.
When Sean arrived at Port Waldley, the flow of people was the same as before, full of workers carrying goods, overseers in charge, and tourists waiting to board the ship.
In short, from this one port, it can basically be judged how prosperous the economy of the new Roman Republic is, and it can be said that in the entire western continent, in terms of economy alone, the new Roman Republic claims to be the second, and no country dares to claim the first.
Of course, this is also the fundamental reason why the Kingdom of Augustine has always regarded the New Roman Republic as its greatest enemy, in the final analysis, history is history after all, and the threat of reality is eternal.
Compared with the fierce but barbaric civilization of the Dai Empire and the ignorant and crazy kingdom of Nabutin, the New Roman Republic, a country with a long history, developed economy and rapid military strength, is the real henchman of the Augustine Kingdom.
After looking around the port, Sean sighed: "It really deserves to be the first port of the Republic, Port Wardley!" ”
Some people died, but not completely......