Chapter 217: Unless It's Crazy!

"Hiss-" (Eat, eat, eat)

As soon as the Nightmare Worm appeared, it jumped onto the workbench, several soft tentacles wriggling back and forth, dragging the little round head to slide around, and the one-eyed stared at Wayne with a very eager look.

Syllable.

Wayne knocked it on the head, causing it to roll around on the workbench a few times in pain, "Just remember to eat it, right?" Did you bring the letter back? ”

"Shhh (Belt!) οΌ‰

The little messenger opened his mouth to spit out a letter, and like the nightmare worms in the triangular box, the items were stored in the inner space connected to its mouth.

"Hiss-" (Eat, eat, eat)

Wayne took the letter, patted it on the head, and chuckled, "I'll take you to find something to eat when I'm done." ”

After saying that, he didn't care about the little messenger's sprinkling and rolling, and took out a piece of parchment and ...... inside

"Oh?"

Wayne raised an eyebrow, and there was an additional space ring that came with it?

If I'm not mistaken, the content of his previous letter was to find a wizard who could cast a fate barrier on him......

He set the ring aside, opened the parchment and looked at it.

"Your Excellency the Faceless Great Wizard, I am 'Nana' of the Nightmare World, and I am glad to hear from you. In addition, my real name is Oliver Villarba, and I am a senior wizard of the Occult School, so you can call me Olivena. (Forgive me for my presumptuousness, this is just so that I can keep in touch with you in the future)"

Ventured?

Easy to contact?

Does it mean to show sincerity when you come up to introduce yourself?

Or is it a gesture of goodwill?

That's a good start......

Wayne continued thoughtfully.

"I have already reported to the school about what you said in your letter that you want to trade the legendary spell - Destiny Barrier with our Spiritual Secret School."

"After deliberation at the top of the school, there are two transaction contracts for you to choose from."

"Contract 1, 1,000,000,000 gold pounds to trade the Secret School's Destiny Divination SystemLegendary Wizard Oleg Eisenach will cast a Destiny Divination Spell for you."

A million gold pounds?!

Wayne gasped and looked at it without hesitation, choosing two, two, two!

He knew that he might be exploited by the Occult School, but the price of a million gold pounds still shocked him.

Is he really wronged?

"Contract 2, in view of your performance in the Nightmare Tower's gathering, we, the Chief of the Mystic School, Ragnar Yasmani Blackmore, would like to make a deal with you regarding the defects of the spell runes......"

A deal related to a spell rune defect?

Or is it the meaning of the chief of the mystical school?

Wayne raised an eyebrow, he knew what the Chief meant.

I remember that there was this term in the memory of the original body, it was written in the first article of the training manual during the training of the original body when he first entered the intelligence officer, the chief director of the Ghost School, Waclav Samuel Kabo.

The chief dean of the Occult School...... It seems that yesterday's impromptu action did not only have a bad effect.

"The school agrees to treat the Fortune Divination knowledge system as a trading item, but the Chief Master does not recognize the third defect provided for you as having equal value, and the specific details of the transaction need to be further communicated."

"For this reason, the school has allowed me to keep in close contact with you, and if necessary, the Chief will contact you directly."

"Of course, if you choose contract one, please also write back to me, and I will inform the Legend of Oleg, and get in touch with you as soon as possible to sign a trade contract."

"Finally, please write back to me once you receive this letter and tell me your choice."

"Standing on the shoulders of intellectual giants, the truth is at handβ€”Oliphnia Verarba, of the Occult School."

Wayne put down the letter and rubbed his crumpled head, things were trickier than he had imagined.

Although he had fantasized before, as the occult school that used the most spell runes, he was willing to put the knowledge of the fate divination system into the contract and use it to trade his spell rune defects.

But that's just fantasy after all.

When he saw the line of handwriting on the envelope, Wayne felt a tingling in his scalp.

He is well aware of the cruelty and reality of this world, and is willing to pay such a large price to trade the solution to the defects of the spell runes, which shows that the Occult School believes that the problem of those spell runes within the school is more serious.

According to what Wizard Oliver said last night, the knowledge of the fate divination system is the core of the mystical school, and it is the most well-protected spell system.

This can be seen from the fact that the ghost school does not have any knowledge inheritance of the fate divination system, otherwise how could he let go of such a big piece of fat with the temperament of the ghost?

Coupled with the fact that he had just learned about the two operations of the Ghost School from Teresa, one could imagine how much of a sensation the rune flaw that was announced yesterday caused in the wizarding world.

However, this is also the headache he feels - even if he does not agree to trade the rune defects to the Occult School now, the other party will probably use various methods to get him to comply.

"Hey."

Wayne sighed, compared to the Spiritual Secret School, his strength alone was too thin after all.

Once the other party does not comply with the conditions of the contract, or uses unconventional means, he seems to have no good way to counteract, so he can only bear it helplessly......

As for the choice to agree to the terms of Covenant 1......

"Unless you're crazy!"

One million gold pounds for a thousand spiritual powers, no matter how you think about it, you feel like you're losing a lot.

The degree of blackness is no less than that of him selling a burst sniper rifle for 10,000 gold pounds......

Wayne sat back in his chair, his red eyes reflecting the poor nightmare worm at the workbench, his mind silently pondering his choice of contract.

As soon as the contract was taken out, it was obviously deliberate by the Spiritual Secret School.

The purpose is to force him to be more inclined to choose two, so ......

"Then you can only make a fuss about the transaction contract."

Thinking of this, Wayne took out the parchment, picked up the quill and began to write on it.

"I've received the contents of your contract, but I don't agree with what Chief Wakraf said about the unequal value......"

"In fact,"

"And as for those spell rune defects, I can agree to trade them as items, but I have a few conditions."

"One, there should be a limit to the number of defects in a single spell rune, up to four per piece, and the specific number depends on the depth of my research on the spell rune, which requires you to provide detailed knowledge of the spell rune."

"Second, I am very interested in the knowledge of the fate divination system, but in order to ensure the smooth flow of the transaction, I need a complete set of knowledge to avoid being hindered in the future."

"Three, at the same time, the legendary-level fate barrier spell, I also need ......"

"Four ......"

"Five ......"

Wayne spent ten minutes writing down twelve conditions, either exaggerating the importance of the spell rune defects and asking the Esoteric School to increase the weight, or proposing some very harsh conditions in order to increase the likelihood that the Esoteric School would agree to the other conditions.

Since the Wizard of Nana, well, the Wizard of Olivnifera even pulled out the name of the Chief of Ragnar, then he had to come up with some conditions that matched the identity of the other party.

After all, the key to his current discussion with the Spiritual Sect of Mystery is no longer as simple as the knowledge of the fate divination system.

Rather, it is a big business that will be enough to bring the overall strength of the Spiritual Secret School to a higher level after completing the transaction.

In short, no matter what the content of Wizard Olivena's reply was before, at this moment, in Wayne's mind, he had already decided that the value of the items in this transaction was not equal.

Well, it's the value of those knowledge of the fate divination system that can't compare to the flaws of the spell runes he provides!

After writing the letter, Wayne rolled up the parchment, looked at his nightmare worm, and asked in a low voice, "Little messenger, do you speak...... Why don't you help me deliver the letter again and come back for dinner?" ”

"Hiss?" (Liar?) οΌ‰

The little messenger sat on the workbench with his ass on his shoulder, a few tentacles raised above his head and waved wildly, and the one-eyed one looked at him in disbelief, as if to askβ€”are you still not a human being?

"Sure enough, can't you?"

"Shhh (Nope!) οΌ‰

Seeing the little messenger with a determined face and determined to strike in protest, Wayne scratched his cheek, and felt that he had gone too far.

"Alright then, I'll take you to find something to eat."

He placed the little messenger on his shoulder, and the letter slipped into its mouth, "I hope the new pirates on board will satisfy your appetite......"

With that, Wayne took out the golden key and returned to the real world.

"Hiss-" (Eat, eat, eat)

……

……

The Eastern Continent, on the west coast of the Kingdom of ShatlΓ‘n, the city-state of Caster.

When, when......

The church bell rang out, causing everyone in the city-state to stop and look at the brand-new Krims Cathedral in the central city.

"Praise the Storm Lady!"

"Kudos to Ms. Storm, it's all a taste of freedom, it's such a wonderful feeling."

"Praise...... Well? Make you work, are you still wonderful? ”

Several workers who are cleaning the rubble in the Ruhr neighborhood are laughing and pulling the masonry out of the rubble so that they can rebuild the house later.

"Of course, no one can stop my devout belief in Lady Storm!"

"I think you're crazy, remember what you used to say before?"

"What, what? Henkel, I advise you not to talk nonsense. ”

"Do you want me to remind you? That phrase is - praise the dawn? ”

"Tut-tut, Gerson, you're such a fickle man."

"Shut up, ...... Well? Look over there! ”

One of them, dressed in the uniform of the city guards, was about to scold them for speeding up, when a short figure came out of the corner not far away.

It was slumped, its limbs were very slender, its flesh was torn and full of maggots, and its flat face was staring at the workers.

"Yes, it's an aberration?!"

"Run!" The city guards took off their muskets and shouted loudly as they fired at the deviants, "Hurry up and inform the people of the secret division and let them come!" ”

Frightened, the workers hurried to the road not far away, where they were saved.

"Quick, run, just find the investigator of the secret investigation department, and that's good!"

"Damn it," the city guard turned grim at the sight of them fleeing, and his hands were staggered to reload his bullets, shooting wildly.

Although he was also afraid, it was his duty that he must not let the deviants go until those ordinary people ran away, even if they were ......

The mutant licked the corners of his mouth, letting the bullet hit it.

The shattered shrapnel splattered through its body, sending out several streaks of thick green slime that spilled onto the surrounding walls and floors, corroding dozens of large and small craters.

"Roarβ€”"

The mutant leaped violently, its slender arm twisting into a sharp short knife and slashing towards the city guards.

Finished.

The eyes of the city guards reflected the ugly appearance of the distorted species, and their hearts were bitter, knowing that he had confessed here today.

Damn, how could you be so unlucky?

"Storm!"

At that moment, a crisp voice rang out, and then the aberrant was swept into the sky by the tornado that surged from beneath him.

"Wind Blade!"

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure quickly slashed by, and the long knife in his hand slashed through the body of the deformed species, splitting it in two.

Puff, puff.

Hearing the voice, the city guards turned their heads in a daze, and saw a woman in blue armor already sheathing her long sword.

"Are you alright?"

"You...... Praise to Lady Storm and thank Lord Guard for the rescue. ”

He recognized the clothes he was wearing, the armor of the Storm Church Guard Knights.

"You're welcome."

The woman looked back and laughed, looked at the slightly embarrassed city guards, and waved her hand: "It's okay to leave it to you to deal with, right?" ”

"No, no problem." The city guards looked at her bright appearance, and two blushes quietly hung on their faces, "I don't know the name of the adult, I'll go back and write the report......"

"Lydia, Lydia Ernst."

"Li, Ernst?!"

The City Guard was stunned for a moment, and the gaze that turned to anger at the Storm Guard Knight.

Even though many days had passed since that incident, he could not have been indifferent to the Ernst family, if it had not been for them......

Woman, no, Lydia restrained her smile and nodded calmly, "Report it truthfully." ”

With that, she turned and walked out of the block.

"Thanks, thanks."

Seeing her leave like this, the city guards were entangled for a moment, and said thank you with difficulty.

"You're welcome!"

Lydia continued to walk towards the Krims Cathedral, which once belonged to the Church of the Dawn.

Either way, she would repent of her grandfather and brother's mistakes and ask for forgiveness from Lady Storm.

Soon, Lydia had crossed the former Golden Street to the vicinity of the central church, and was in a much happier mood, with a smile on her face again.

"I received another thank you today...... It's a nice ......."

"Lydia?"

"Huh?"

Sound familiar?

Lydia turned to look in the direction the voice came from, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Ka, Carly?" ”

"It's me," Carly said, standing on the avenue that once belonged to the Church of the Dawn, with a bright smile on her face and a gentle look at the familiar figure, "I can't believe you've really embarked on the path of faith." ”

"yes,"

Lydia came back to her senses and suppressed the throbbing in her heart, originally as the daughter of the noble, she didn't know about the affairs of the Four Righteous God Churches.

But since she believed in Lady Storm, she also knew a little about the conflict between the Church of Storm and the Church of the Dawn, and it was clear that Carly Morris, as the candidate of the Church of the Dawn, should not be in the current Custer Sincere State.

"You, back?"

"Yes and no," Carly nodded and then shook her head, still in a gentle tone, "I just happened to be on the way, so I wanted to go home and have a look." ”

"Home?"

Lydia was stunned for a moment, yes, except for Carly's belief in the light of dawn, her home was also here.

"Hmm," Carly looked up at the nearby Krims Cathedral, as majestic as she had remembered, but now it was marked by the Church of the Storm.

"Are you going back to Golden Street? It's not repaired yet......"

"No, I'm just looking around."

Carly's expression darkened, "If you Storm Church don't mind. ”

"Of course...... I don't mind, if the Bishop knew of your presence, I think he would have come to accompany you. ”

Lydia almost said what she minded, but she knew that despite their different beliefs, Dawn and Storm were not enemies.

Well, just a contradiction......

"That's good," Carly said with a sigh of relief, patting the towering bell, "I'd like to go to the Secret Division, okay?" ”

"Secretarial Division? Of course, I haven't been there for a long time. ”

Lydia remembered that she and Carly had met in the Secret Division, and that there was Marco at that time......

"I don't know how Captain Lacey is now, I hope she won't be shocked to see me......"

"She's not the captain anymore."

"Huh? Did she leave the Secret Investigation Division too? ”

"Not really, she's now the head of the Investigation Department," Lydia explained, "and she was promoted just after you all left. ”

"Minister? It's true? Carly had a big smile on her face, genuinely happy for Lacey.

"Uh-huh, I'll tell you......"

While the two were talking cordially as if they were friends again, at the eastern wall of the city-state, the Judgment Saintess Celystia Edas and a team of Judgment Legions also looked at the Krims Cathedral.

"Are you sure you didn't follow?"

Melbel, who was not far from her, crossed her arms and leaned against the tree with a calm look, "She has enough strength to protect herself." ”

Selistia looked at him, "Speaking of which...... Actually, blasphemer, this name is more suitable for you. ”

"Mistress Celestia, are you going to judge me?"

"Trial?" Selistia chuckled, "Your power is not weak within the scope of blasphemous authority, and there are ...... them"

Melbel glanced at the calm-faced Knights of Judgment and did not respond to her words.

"I want to know, what the hell do you want to do?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Selystia nodded noncommittally, "Really?" ”

Melbel was silent again, and every word she said in front of a saint who was in full control of power made the other person see it more clearly......

……

……

At the same time, on the Leonard.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ How many are these? ”

On the deck, more than a dozen pirates standing in front of the cabin lined up, trembling together.

Under the sea breeze, their sweat-soaked clothes stuck to their bodies, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked in the direction of the cabin, and they kept swallowing the saliva secreted from their mouths.

"The Eighty-Seventh ......"

"You, you say the ship, why did the captain do this?"

"Obviously there are those beautiful queen guards, he, how can he do such a thing to us?"

A broad-minded old pirate next to him glanced at them disdainfully, "Coward! ”

"You?!"

The newcomers glared at him.

"You're not afraid?"

"Didn't you hear the screams of those people just now? Not only miserable, but also, there are those gasping, wheezing voices......"

"Hear me! But so what? Do you know what the captain is up to? Just hearing the sound and being afraid of being like this, how can you shoulder the great Leonard? ”

As he spoke, the old pirate puffed up his chest with an unnatural flush on his face, "Besides, if it's the captain of the ship, it's not, you can't ......."

"Shhhh

These newcomers, who had just turned from sailors to pirates, felt a sore tooth when they heard his words.

It's fine for them to throw their arms into those sexy and passionate women, but a man ...... Even if he is a powerful captain, no!

"Next!"

At this moment, Wayne's calm voice sounded in the cabin bedroom.

"Quick, quick, old Rohr, it's your turn!"

Ronan, who was mastering the rudder of the ship, heard a voice from the bedroom behind him, and beckoned outside with a pale face, signaling for another pirate to enter.

In spite of his reverence for the great captain, he could not accept the sounds he had just heard, which were prone to reverie.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still in control of the sailboat, I'm afraid he would have been like the people out there......

Mom, when did the captain become interested in men?

"Second Officer, I'm going."

"Hurry up, don't let the captain wait!"

With an excited smile on his face, the old pirate Rohr went headlong into the bedroom, "Captain, I'm here, I'm here to do ......"

He looked at the scene inside and smiled, only to see that the pirates who had come in before were lying in this bedroom, as if they were asleep, but the strange thing was that these people all had more or less strange expressions on their faces.

Some are laughing, some are crying in grief, and some are struggling and rolling in pain...... But without exception, their clothes are all in good condition.

"Ship, Captain, what are you?"

Old Rohr couldn't hide his disappointment, what kind of dream are these bastards doing, to make such a sound?

"I just heard you say, can you?"

Wayne stood in the corner of the bedroom with a blank face, and if Claire was here, he would be able to tell that he was in a terrible mood right now.

And so it was, he wanted to strangle the little messenger to death now.

Damn, this little bastard feeds on the emotions in his dreams, but it's so perverted to dreaming.

God knows how many grass and mud horses ran in his heart when he saw those big muscle bully just now......

"I, I don't, it's not."

Bang!

Before Old Rohr finished speaking, Wayne had lost patience and slapped him unconscious, glaring at the Nightmare Worm and scolding: "This is the last one, and if you are hungry, I will throw you into the sea and feed you to the aberrant!" ”

"Hiss-hiss......" (No, no, no...... οΌ‰

The little messenger shrank his head, squirming a few short tentacles and jumping into Old Rohr's face, his mouth opening and sticking out a small tongue into his head.

Immediately afterwards, the expression on Old Roer's face became unnatural, the corners of his mouth hooked up a foolish smile, saliva flowed out, and his hands waved wildly in the air, as if grasping something.

Afterwards......

Bang!

Wayne kicked him with a black face, grabbed the Nightmare Worm that was still sucking, and returned to the studio.

Damn, this is the Leonard, or the back of the mountain, bastard!

Back at the studio, Wayne threw the little messenger out of the way, "Hurry up and send the letter, dare to say a word, believe it or not, I'll make you feel pain now?!" ”

"Hiss-" (I'll be back soon-)

The voice fell, and the figure of the little messenger vanished, taking the letter with him to the Spiritual Secret School.

"Come back? It's better not to come back! ”

Wayne rubbed his head, he really didn't expect the Nightmare Worm to eat like this.

It seems that when the pirates wake up, he will need to modify their memories by tricking the talent, otherwise the face of his pirate captain will ...... Do you want more?!

That's when β€”

[You are guided by the Forbidden Item 0-38 True Bell, and your location is exposed.] Evaluation: The talent is quite easy to use, but it's just to let you support it for a while longer, fate...... Hehe. Special Rewards: +50 Survival Points, +1 Spirit Level, +1 Resilience Level. 】

【……】

[You are guided by the Forbidden Item 0-38 True Bell...... Reward: +50 survival points. 】

Well?

Wayne saw the prompt that came to mind again, turned his head to look at the table clock beside him, and silently calculated.

After modifying the Origin Power, can you get rid of that taboo for two hours?

Tsk, little messenger, come back soon......

He really didn't feel much security when he didn't get a reply......

(End of chapter)