Chapter Thirty-Eight: "Becoming Fine"

After quickly settling dinner, Ademisor walked over to the master bedroom desk and sat down.

The little snake was still hunched at the foot of the bed, and it seemed that it was satisfied with the new nest and did not want to move for a short time.

Gathering the complicated thoughts in his heart, he picked up the pen on the desk and gently wrote a few words on the unfolded tissue paper:

"The Fortune Teller"

"Apprentice"

"The Praiser"

"Audience"

These are the few ways in which the potion recipe in the original book is relatively complete, and Ademisol feels that he can choose one of them to try to "become a refinement".

Among them, the potion recipes of the "soothsayer" path are naturally the most complete, and the potion recipes of the remaining three pathways are also recorded in sequence 4.

The only problem is that these avenues highly overlap with the members of the Tarot Society, and there is a sense of "waste".

He pondered as he crossed the "soothsayer."

Although this path has the most complete formula, to be honest, it is impossible to expect a snake to become a "fool" in the end, which is really ridiculous.

After excluding the advantage of having the most complete recipes, the "soothsayer" path is not the best choice.

The "apprentice" is good, and the abilities of the "recorder" and "traveler" are very good.

But Mr. "Door's" babbling is a big problem, and Miss "Magician" in the original book solved this problem only after joining the Tarot Society and being protected by Klein.

He couldn't possibly go and ask Klein to say:

"I know a snake, it's not a bad person, do you want to consider accepting it as a member of the Tarot Society?"

In that case, there may be a risk of withdrawing from the membership.

Silently also made a cross on the "apprentice".

Ademisol soon sensed that something was wrong.

In the original book, Mr. "Door" is an extraordinary person who only affects the Abraham family, and Miss "Magician" is influenced by the accidental connection made by using extraordinary items.

People who are not members of the Abrahamic family will not be affected by Mr. "Gate", such as the two Abrahamic students who later defected to the Aurora Society.

He secretly decided to listen to more "audio novels" when he had nothing to do in the future, because there were too many settings given by a certain god, and it was easy to get confused.

Looking up at the small emerald green snake coiled together, it didn't look like it was related to Abraham.

Silently telling a bad joke in his heart, he rewrote the word "apprentice" on the paper and drew a question mark next to it.

There are two left: "audience" and "singer".

Both of these are biased towards support, especially the former, and both the low sequence and their own "fate" path are the five scum of war.

And Miss "Justice" is so enthusiastic and kind, you can ask her for help if you have any difficulties, there is no need to cultivate another one yourself.

He also put a cross on the "audience".

"Praisers" are actually not bad.

After all, "The Sun" Darek has been in the Godforsaken Lands all along, unable to help the other members in reality.

Perhaps it is a good choice to raise a pet of the "sun" pathway yourself.

Looking at the two remaining choices of "Praiser" and "Apprentice" on the paper, he fell into hesitation.

Soon he remembered again that the original book did not seem to contain the recipe for "apprentice" sequence 9.

The recipe for Sequence 9 of this pathway is in the hands of the Abrahamic family and the Gnostic, and it is somewhat difficult to obtain.

I actually remembered the wrong setting, whether the way of "apprentice" is toxic or not, and the information related to it will always be misremembered.

Ademisor complained silently, and then he tugged at his heart.

Could it be the influence that Mr. "Door" secretly exerted?

Anyone who thinks of this path will have a slight cognitive confusion?

No, don't scare yourself, although Mr. "Gate" is powerful, he is not yet capable of this.

Ademisor's thoughts raced, he took two deep breaths, drew a big cross on the "apprentice" again, and made the final choice.

Adjusting his inspiration, he opened the "audio novel", raised the pen and wrote quickly:

Main Ingredients: One Crystalline Sunflower or the tail feathers of an adult flintstone bird or arsonbird, a Siren Stone or a singing sunflower.

Auxiliary materials: 1 midsummer grass, 5 drops of July wine juice, 1 elven dark leaf.

After memorizing the recipe of the "Praiser" a few times, he stood up, took the paper on the table, walked quickly to the kitchen, opened the stove, and set the tissue paper on fire and reduced it to ashes.

In the next few days, according to the rotation system of the Punisher Squad, it was Ademisor's rest day.

But he didn't choose to rest, and spent the morning learning the occult from Caitlin while inquiring about the progress of the runaway case.

In the afternoon, I went to the shooting club as usual to practice marksmanship, and then went home early.

In the past few days, there has been no one out of control, and perhaps it really responded to what the captain said: the murderer quickly moved to another city after committing the crime in Tingen.

After letting go of his worries about the runaway case, Ademisol was a lot more relaxed.

Marksmanship is improving, cooking skills are improving, and the little snake Uajit is gradually becoming familiar and close.

What a life.

He sighed in his heart.

Unfortunately, the normal state of this world is dangerous and chaotic, and perhaps this peaceful life is the abnormal state, especially for the extraordinary.

……

Saturday night.

Ademisore was dressed in a proper formal attire, standing in front of a full-length mirror and rotating left and right to look around.

After making sure there was nothing rude about his dress, he picked up the top hat from the hanger and put it on top of his head.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, there were still five minutes to six o'clock in the evening.

It's a good time, neither early nor late, and it doesn't seem rude.

He nodded in satisfaction, and picked up a handbag from the coffee table in the living room, which contained two wrapped gift boxes, one for his neighbor, Mr. Kadir, and the other for his wife.

He had determined in advance that the neighbors' children were going to school in other places and did not live with them.

"Wait at home for me to come back."

After turning around and saying a word to Ujit, the little snake coiled up at the end of the bed in the master bedroom, Ademisor opened the door and walked out.

Ding-bell!

Gently pulling the doorbell of the neighbor's house, and after only a few seconds of waiting, the rounded face of the neighbor Dustin Kadir appeared behind the door.

"Welcome, Mr. Fit."

With a warm smile on his face, Mr. Kadir took the initiative to reach out.

"It's an honor to be invited by you." Ademisor shook the other's hand, smiling widely.

"Is it our new neighbor, Mr. Fitt?"

A cheerful greeting came from the back room, and Ademisor followed the voice, and a rich middle-aged lady who was more mellow than Mr. Dustin poked her head out of the kitchen.

"My lady, Kara." Dustin took the initiative to introduce.

"Good evening, ma'am."

Ademisor took off his hat and bowed slightly.

Kara nodded happily and stretched out her hand to beckon, "Come in, dinner will be ready soon, you go and sit first." ”

Ademisor was led by Mr. Kadir into the living room, where there were exactly three empty seats left at the eight-seater long dining table.

"Let me introduce you to our new neighbour, Mr. Ademisol Fett."

Mr. Kadir was very kind to introduce him to the other guests.

Ademisor politely greeted each of them, and after a round of greetings, he did not remember the names of the guests, except for two people, and the only two young men his age at the table.

One was a gentleman named William Samuel, and the other was a woman named Christine Hill.

Remembering the former is naturally because he shares the same name as Ademisor's teammates, while the latter is simply looking at people's pretty.