Chapter 41: A New Picture
Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, Ademisore suddenly remembered that today was Monday, and the Tarot meeting was going to present Russell the Great's diary.
Of course, he could have excused himself for not collecting the diary, but he had previously left the impression that the Tarot congregation had a wealth of intelligence channels, and it was inevitable that he would feel that he did not pay attention to Mr. "Fool" in such a brow-handed manner.
After thinking for a moment, he stood up and said softly, "Madam, is there any information about Russell the Great here?" I'm interested. ”
Caitlyn glanced up at him and bowed her head slightly, "Yes, on the sixth shelf, I suggest you just take a look at it, don't get too obsessed." ”
"Thanks for the reminder."
Ademisor searched the sixth bookshelf for a while and found a book called "Russell's Mystery Symbol Analysis".
There are all sorts of nonsense occult interpretations of Russell the Great's diary, but that's exactly what he needs.
Ademisore hurriedly opened the book in his hand, and the familiar words appeared in front of his eyes:
"On March 13th, today I decided to go to the library and look through the materials. As I got ready for my voyage, I had just arrived at the library and met my old friends, Gerald and Matt. ”
"They mysteriously told me that they had something interesting to show me, and curiosity drove me out of the library with them. It turns out that the fun thing they are talking about is a new form of gambling, a bit similar to the poker cards of the previous life, but the gameplay is really lacking. ”
"I decided to teach them how to fight the landlord in the previous life, and genius named it Fighting Evil."
"Time flies too fast, I play cards for a day unconsciously, I don't know how the two of them played so well, I lost a lot of money today, and I must go to the library to check the materials tomorrow!"
"On March 14th, I played cards and lost a lot of money."
"On March 15th, I continued to play cards, and I lost a little less."
It's you, Comrade Huang Tao.
After sighing in his heart, he quickly memorized this page of the diary, and secretly said that such a page was enough to make a difference.
At this time, Rex walked out of the underpass with a casual step, holding a copy of the "Tingen City Honest Newspaper" in his hand.
"Good morning, Ademisor."
Rex smiled and waved warmly.
Then he showed a look of surprise on his face, and said in an exaggerated tone:
"Isn't this my dearest sister? The most beautiful woman in the world, and at the same time the wisest. ”
Caitlin gave him an angry look, and said in a cold voice, "Don't disturb me reading." ”
Despite her impatience, the pen that kept turning between her fingers betrayed her, but she was in a good mood.
It seems that Rex successfully passed the previous matter of finding a woman.
Ademisor thought to himself.
"Of course, obey, my dear sister, I'm just coming up to breathe, you know, it's stuffy underground."
As he spoke, he frowned at Ademisor and said:
"Don't read the book, do you want to come to the guard room to accompany me, how to guard the Azure Chamber of Secrets is also an important learning content for newcomers, you say, Caitlin?"
The lady ignored it and acquiesced to Rex's reasoning.
"Gladly."
Seeing that Caitlyn did not object, Ademisor put down "Russell's Mystery Symbol Analysis" and readily agreed to Rex's invitation.
The two made their way to the small duty room underground, and Rex pulled out a chair and motioned for Ademisor to sit down first.
Then he went to the innermost part of the room and rummaged through a large wooden box for a while.
A bottle of Blanzie with a dark blue label was taken out of the box by Rex, and he turned his head and smiled:
"The McAllan Lonzi that Furman is here with, this is a good baby, cheap for the two of us."
"I don't drink hard liquor." Ademisor waved his hand and rejected Rex as he had rejected the captain before.
"Don't you drink?" Rex asked in surprise, then turned around and rummaged through the box again, muttering as he flipped through it:
"How can you not drink Macallan Lonza? It's hard to believe that anyone would refuse something so wonderful. ”
Soon, he took another bottle out of the box.
"Enmat beer?" He asked, turning around and raising an eyebrow.
"Yes." Ademisol smiled in response.
"Good!" Rex was happy again.
The two glasses, one tall and one short, were poured with beer and lanzi, respectively.
"Cheers!" Rex eagerly raised his glass in motion.
Ademisor touched him lightly and took a sip of Enmat's beer.
It's very light, there is a hint of sourness, and the gas is not enough.
He was a little disappointed.
But Rex was visibly pleased with Furman's collection of Ronzi, and he raised his glass frequently, and the wine went down quickly.
The two of them chatted as they drank, and of course most of the time Rex was talking alone.
After waiting for a glass of beer, Ademisor also felt a little drunk and began to respond to Rex's words, and the atmosphere between the two became more and more enthusiastic.
Rex took a sip of Rou Langzi, blushing slightly, and pulled out a cigarette case with a mermaid pattern from his bosom, expertly pulling out a white cigarette from it and handing it to Ademisor.
"Smoke one."
Before the crossing, Ademisol was a big smoker with a serious addiction, and he originally wanted to be reborn in such a young body and no longer be tainted with vices.
But perhaps under the influence of alcohol, he finally failed to control himself, and smiled as he reached out and took the cigarette roll from Rex.
A match was lit, and smoke erupted.
Taking a deep puff of his cigarette, Ademisore had a hint of nostalgia on his face, and he was about to complain about the poor quality of the cigarette when suddenly a familiar feeling of drowsiness hit.
The picture appeared again in front of my eyes.
Rex in the picture has a cold face, and the temperament of the whole person slowly becomes cold, and then dark green scales grow on his body, which quickly spread all over his body, and mucus is flowing on it, which is constantly dripping down.
A layer of skin gradually formed between the gaps between his hands and feet, like the webbing between the toes of some aquatic animal, and his originally handsome face became full of wrinkles, leaving only vague traces of human beings, completely turning into a monster.
Rex is out of control!
Ademisor's pupils shrank, and he immediately had a bad guess.
The image in front of him quickly shattered, his face flushed, and the babbling Rex appeared in front of his eyes again.
Taking a deep puff of cigarette, Ademisol used the ability of the "machine" to control his facial expressions to remain calm, and secretly said in his heart: never let what happens in the picture.
There are many situations in which the Extraordinary One gets out of control, but there are three of the most common, one is that there is a problem when taking the potion, such as the dosage of the ingredient exceeds the formula or crosses the wrong path and sequence.
The second type generally occurs during attempts to master digestive potions, and the reason is mainly mental problems.
If the psychological state is not stable enough, the extraordinary person will not be able to maintain his humanity well and suppress the properties of the potion, so that he will be assimilated by the potion, see illusions, and lead to loss of control.
The last type is pollution, which is divided into two categories.
One is the influence of its own pathway, in the same sequence pathway, the high-sequence strong can affect the corresponding medium-low sequence extraordinary person to some extent.
The whispers or shouts heard by the lower sequences may be deliberately conveyed by these high-level sequencers, full of malicious content.
It's easy to get out of control after listening to this kind of thing a few times, just like the influence of the hidden sage in the original book on this path.
The other type is accidental pollution, there are all kinds of evil gods and unknown beings in this world, and there are a lot of strange and unknowable knowledge, if you are unfortunate enough to know or establish a connection with it, there is a high probability that it will be polluted.