Inside a single-family house on Zotland Street, Gawain slowly opened his eyes.

He went to the window and looked at the Black Thorns Security Company, and saw that there was no unusual movement there.

Gawain closed the curtains and laid out a spiritual wall in the room.

He then removed his Hidden Blade from his hand and took out his regular clothes from his wardrobe and put them on.

Immediately afterwards, Gawain turned out the paper, picked up the pen, and leaned over to draw the intricate, mysterious symbol given by the "fool".

With a memory strengthened by the Demon Hunter's Emblem, Gawain quickly completed the first step of the sacrificial ritual.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the drawer, took out the candles, and arranged them according to the "dualistic method", one on top of the symbol of the "pupilless eye" and the "twisted thread", and one in the center to represent the sacrificer.

Then, he took out all kinds of spiritual materials that he had prepared and placed them around.

After doing all this, Gawain spiritually lit the two candles, took a few steps back in the dim light, and then recited in the ancient Hermetic language:

"O fool who does not belong to this age;"

"You are the mysterious lord above the gray mist;"

"You are the Yellow and Black King who rules good fortune."

"Your faithful servant prays for your gaze;"

"Accept his offering;"

"Pray that you will open the gates of the kingdom."

……

Ancient incantations reverberated within the walls of spirit, stirring up swirling winds and bringing about vibrations of the forces of nature.

It is the oldest sacrificial language ever created by human beings, and it contains many mysteries in itself, but it lacks sufficient protection for its users.

The intense vibrations soon swept the spiritual materials placed around them into the whirlwind.

Woo!

The wind became more and more agitated, but it was no longer fierce, and it was dyed silver and orange respectively.

Constantly colliding and merging, the two winds of different colors threw into the candle flame that symbolized the "fool", expanding and tearing out a normal-sized illusory door, the symbol engraved on its surface was the one Gawain had just depicted.

At this moment, Crane, who was above the gray mist, was witnessing the hazy door he had seen before appear behind the high-backed chair, and felt the spiritual power swing out in waves, stimulating this mysterious space.

It really worked...... Crane had a sudden premonition, and immediately spread out his own spirituality, adding shock and excitement.

Bang dang!

In the unreal voice, the hazy door slowly opened!

Gawain, who was in his room, suddenly saw the illusory door of wind and light open, and behind him was a deep darkness, countless indescribable almost invisible shadows, a clear light containing a great deal of knowledge, a thick gray mist above them, an ancient palace overlooking the real world.

The courier business has finally succeeded.

Gawain held back his excitement and handed the Hidden Blades beside him to the illusory door with both hands.

At this moment, the deep voice of the "fool" continued to swing in his ears:

"Well done."

"It's my pleasure." Gawain replied with a chuckle.

He looked ahead again, and saw that the illusory gate was gone, the gale had stopped, and the candle flame had returned to its original state.

......

In the majestic palace above the gray mist, Crane picked up the Hidden Blade that Mr. Power had sacrificed.

Like Gawain, the first time he saw this weapon, he knew it must be Russell's masterpiece.

The reason why he didn't think it was Mr. "Power" was because Crane knew that his sequence wasn't really high, and it was unlikely that he would be able to make such a seal with living properties.

And Mr. "Power" seems to be a warrior path, so Russell, who is still a "generalist" path, is more suspicious.

And because of Mr. Force's reaction, Crane became interested in the Hidden Blade and had the idea of divining its origin and origin.

"Come, let me see what kind of negative effect this weapon is, and it actually makes Mr. 'Power' so jealous." Klein muttered to himself.

As he spoke, he figured out a yellow-brown parchment and a black round-bellied fountain pen in front of him.

After thinking for a moment, he wrote the divination statement on parchment with a pen:

"The source of the Hidden Blade in my hand."

After reciting it seven times, he took the parchment and the Hidden Blade, leaned back, and entered the dream.

After a while, the dream divination ended.

Klein, who had finished the divination, leaned back in his chair, unable to recover from the picture he had just seen in the divination for a long time.

His face was demented, his mouth was slightly open, and only the occasional round of his eyes indicated that he was still somewhat conscious.

It took a long time for Klein to recover from his sluggishness and let out an exclamation:

"Russell, you're so sassy."

In the dream just now, he already knew that the function of this Hidden Blade was to allow people to transform into various costumes at will.

In addition, this Hidden Blade has the ability to break through most defenses.

In in-game parlance, it means having armor-piercing attributes.

However, after seeing the negative effects of this Hidden Blade, Klein could only say that he still saw too little.

This Hidden Blade likes to make the owner's clothing style more revealing, and it will also break down normal clothing on the body when worn.

And the most speechless thing is that the first owner of this Hidden Blade was Russell.

The second owner is still a man.

Klein no longer wants to recall how many pictures he has seen ruining the three views in the dream divination.

Now, he just wants to find an extraordinary item that can erase his memory, and erase all the memories he just had.

Unfortunately, Klein didn't have such a magical item in his hands.

"I don't know what Mr. 'Power' has gone through, his current maturity is somewhat due to a third of this Hidden Blade." Crane took pity in his heart and lit a wax for Mr. Power.

"It seems that I have to help him educate this Hidden Blade well, which can be regarded as repaying him for saving old Neil." Klein rolled up his sleeves, intending to finish the job properly.

He tried to drive the gray mist around the Hidden Blade, then spread the spirit over it and began to communicate with it.

After a long while, Klein withdrew his spirit with a strange expression, and thought:

"It seems to be going well, Mr. 'Power''s previous deterrence was quite successful."

With this further friendly exchange, this Hidden Blade completely abandoned its original hobby.

The negative effect of this is that it will form a slightly less material sense of clothing in the future than before.

"Hmm... That should be considered a success, right? Klein said hesitantly.

He felt that the new negative effects of this Hidden Blade should be much better than the previous one.

And Mr. "Power" should not be the kind of person who cares too much about the texture of clothes.

Crane then informed Mr. "Strength" of the bestowal ceremony, then returned the Hidden Blade to him, and informed the "Hanged Man", "Justice", and "Sun" of the success of the experiment.