Chapter 112: Goal? Make a change in your life for the better
Late at night, inside an apartment in the Joe Wood district.
"Hugh, where have you been?"
Furth heard the movement and immediately came out of the house, and was startled to see her covered in blood.
"Hugh! Are you okay! ”
"No, not dead."
Hugh entered the door and fell directly to the ground.
Furth immediately ran over and helped her up, dragging her to the chair and asking, "What's wrong?" ”
"I haven't asked in the East for a long time, so I went for a run, and then I heard that I found the traces of Lanrius, so I went out to have a look."
Hugh's lips twitched, and his eyes were full of fear, "Lanerus, he's terrible, he also has a bodyguard, it seems to be the Aurora Society, I'm almost polluted to madness." ”
"Then you ......"
Aurora Will!
Furth's heart tightened.
Almost contaminated -
This is no small matter, and there may be hidden risks.
She almost said just now that she wanted to ask "Mr. Hermit" for help, but she immediately stopped thinking that she didn't get Mr. Hermit's consent.
Hugh thought back to the bloody explosion, and his heart beat again.
She looked at Forth.
"Firth, it's good that I got the sheriff's recipe at Mr. A's party and bought the ingredients to make Sequence 8, otherwise I'd have died."
"It's the same even with His protection."
Hugh rejoiced.
Fortunately, during this time, Foirth suddenly began to struggle and involute, so that she also ran errands to make money, and the two of them scraped together enough potions and materials for Sequence 8.
Otherwise, she must be a pile of meat puree now.
Furth nodded his head again and again, and praised "Mr. Hermit" again in his heart, before realizing that something was wrong.
"Him? Which He? ”
"Well, the one I recited by the honorable name, I recited all the other gods, but none of them responded, only this Mr. Fool answered me."
Hugh spoke quieter and quieter as he spoke, occasionally glancing at Forthth.
Firth chuckled.
"When, of course, life is the most important thing! I also said that not every evil god is evil, and the title of evil god is only because they are not righteous gods and are not recognized. ”
For example, Mr. Hermit.
Firth Inner Supplement.
There is a fundamental difference between a god like Mr. Hermit and an evil god like the Hidden Sage and the True Creator.
Hugh thought for a moment and said, "Furth, no matter what, I have to thank this Fool's Excellency, otherwise I might not be able to come back." ”
Furth frowned slightly.
This "fool" ......
Mr. Hermit only said that there would be no problem now, but not necessarily in the future.
She hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't say anything.
First, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future.
The second is that if you don't repay your kindness, you may anger the current fool, and in the end, you will incur disaster.
She nodded slightly: "I know some ritual-related knowledge, and I can help you set up the ritual altar." ”
"Folth, you know a lot."
That's because I have Mr. Hermit who knows everything behind me, and everyone in the Mystery Study Club who communicates with each other.
Of course.
And Mr. Hyde!
Furth smiled.
She went back to her room, rummaged through them, found some spell-casting materials and a silver knife, and returned to the living room to begin the drawing ritual.
A few minutes passed.
"Alright, you can see how you apply the prayer statement."
"Okay."
Hugh thought for a moment, and began to chant in Hermes:
"A fool who doesn't belong to the times."
"You are the mysterious lord above the gray mist."
"You are the king of yellow and black who rules good fortune."
"I pray for your help."
"I ......"
……
The illusory sound of prayer rang out again.
This made Klein, who returned to reality and finished eating, have to put down the chores in his hand, wipe his hands on the cloth and go to the more private bedroom.
Then, he took four backward steps and rose up into the gray mist.
Through the connection of ritual and prayer, Klein saw the full face of the other person.
With a baby's fat face, immature facial features, and a height of at most one meter five, it is really easy for people to despise her.
But maybe it's because of the sequence, and she has an indescribable majesty in her.
As for the woman in the pale yellow dress on the side.
No doubt.
She is "No. 1", her favorite in the study club, and the woman who feels more favored by Mr. Hermit at the moment.
"At present, the living situation of No. 1 and this young lady is obviously not very wealthy, and they should not have much to do with the aristocracy."
"The scope of their activities may be close to the East District and the Bridge District."
"Bridge District, Aurora Club."
Klein took a deep breath and finally made a decision.
See!
He is a "fool", and no one dares to be disrespectful to himself before he falls off the horse.
And.
It's actually quite simple.
As long as "you can't spread it without permission", you can effectively avoid the communication between the two of them and prevent yourself from falling off the horse.
Just don't put the "No. 1" in.
Crane sat upright, spiritually extended, and pulled Hugh above the gray mist.
In the living room, Furth walked back and forth, a little uneasy.
……
"I'm curious about what they're like right now."
"It's a pity that she didn't take the initiative to pray, or had the desire or will to enter, so I couldn't spy on her."
Roy sighed.
Eating less melons, I always feel empty in my heart.
He returned to reality, playing with a ruby heart in his hand.
This is the extraordinary trait of Bishop Rose, which Nina acquired from Ms. M, and has been storing it in the Temple of Mystery in order to avoid the "Law of Extraordinary Trait Aggregation".
Take it out now, of course, not to sell it for money.
The path of the secret prayer person is completely controlled by the Aurora Society, and it is very rare for outsiders to become secret prayer people and survive to be promoted to the high rank.
Like Hiss......
It's not just one in a million, it's the entire extraordinary world, and the possibility of becoming a sequence 6 directly from an ordinary person is just such an example.
Roy took it off to experiment with witchcraft.
Pity.
Failed.
Flesh magic can't be achieved through witchcraft, and of course, it could be that Roy doesn't know enough about flesh magic and doesn't have a comprehensive grasp of it.
Roy uses a ritual to return the extraordinary properties to the temple of mystery, and then ponders his next step.
Witchcraft requires the accumulation of knowledge, the most important of which is the knowledge and mastery of materials in various fields.
He sat in his seat, his fingers tapping lightly on the table.
The Hidden Sage has paid very little attention to himself lately, and he is not very active in class.
Probably the Morse ascetics killed less.
Roy thought back to "Dearin".
This girl does have potential, but it's true that he's not interested.
In the same sequence, cultivate him by yourself, and take one more material out, there is no need at all.
It's better to train a lawyer if you have that leisure.
The main materials from Sequence 9 to Sequence 7 are all ready, and he has potion recipes from Sequences 9 to Sequence 7, which can completely cultivate a bribe-taker.
It's a pity -
It's rare to see such good seedlings!
Roy sighed for a while, and suddenly was stunned, remembering someone.
In the gathering of the "Eyes of Wisdom", there seems to be a lady who is a lawyer, and there seems to be a craftsman who does not belong to the official behind her.
Roy's heart moved for a moment, then sighed regretfully.
The other party has a craftsman as a support, and it may be true that he lacks a potion formula for a short time, but it is simply impossible to be as loyal to himself as Tilly.
You still have to choose from the bottom.
Or, pick an acquaintance.
Roy froze, and a person flashed through his mind.
It's not Dearin, it's Gary.
Although he is also a son of a nobleman, he is relatively loyal, and he has a relatively good bottom line-
This can be seen from Gary's lack of contact with the "Spirit Dance".
Secondly, he also has full curiosity about the mysterious world, and has a certain amount of contact and understanding.
There is one more benefit.
Through him, he can learn about his sister's movements and find members of the Morse Ascetic.
"We can talk."
Roy's fingers snapped lightly.
……
The next day, Roy made a rare trip to the Mystery Club on Saturday.
Ollie was amazed.
Of course.
More astonishing than he was—
Gary.
The aristocratic young master was packing up his things, and seemed to be planning to roll up and leave, and go back to be his rich child.
When he looked back and saw Roy......
"Mr. Rollin? Why are you here, as is customary, you should not come until Thursday or Friday. ”
Gary was overjoyed and wanted to give a hug, but after wiping his hands and body, he sneered, "Mr. Rollin, I'm a little dirty." ”
"It's fine."
Roy smiled, "Gary, you're leaving?" ”
"Yes, maybe I don't have much talent for mystery, and my dad asked to go into the legal profession and contribute to the family."
Gary sighed, "Well, Mr. Rollin, I really don't like to be arranged, but I also know very well that I can choose what life to live because of my family, so I must comply. ”
He walked to the window.
Roy looked out, and then noticed that the citrine room where Gary was located was opposite the South District, and the Riverbend Park could be seen across the river.
Gary said, pointing over there.
"What a beautiful garden, but no one will really play around there except for the rich or the businessmen who do the activities, because they don't have time."
Roy looked at the young man in front of him seriously.
He found ......
The advantages of the other party are actually many.
It's just that before, he didn't pay attention.
Roy smiled, closed the door to citrine, and said, "Gary, are you interested in becoming extraordinary?" ”
"Huh?"
Gary looked surprised.
He pointed at himself, his expression incredulous.
"Me?"
"Hmm."
Roy nodded.
Gary didn't understand, he hesitated for a moment and asked bluntly, "Why me?" ”
"You're asking why I don't seem interested in your sister anymore?"
Roy spoke out his inner doubts.
Gary nodded slightly.
Roy sighed.
"Your sister is very smart, and she is so smart, she has a lot of ideas, and it is difficult for me to judge whether raising her will bring me good or bad."
He smiled as he spoke, "Have you ever heard the story of the farmer and the snake?" ”
Gary nodded: "There is a collection of stories about Russell the Great, and most nobles have read this story since childhood. ”
"Then you should know what I mean."
“……”
Gary thought for a moment, then looked different, "Are you worried that she will betray you for profit in the future?" ”
"Won't it?"
Roy said with a smile.
Gary wanted to retort first, but when he opened his mouth, he sat down speechless.
My sister has been autistic since she was a child.
But.
The younger sister who came later was not so much autistic as proud.
He vaguely understood.
But.
"Aren't you worried about me?"
"In the Extraordinary Realm, after choosing the path back then, partners and enemies are born."
Roy said, "In a sense, people in the same sequence are enemies, and I am not the same path as you. Gary, you have to remember that. ”
"Sir, I, uh, to be honest I wasn't prepared."
Gary was a little confused.
He didn't expect anything from himself, but Mr. Rollin turned around and said he could be extraordinary......
It was so unexpected.
He thought for a long time and asked, "You said that I am not the same path as you, so what kind of extraordinary person can I become?" ”
"A path that best suits your current situation."
The corners of Roy's mouth raised slightly, "Lawyer." ”
"Huh?"
Gary's eyes widened in surprise and incredulity, "The lawyer is also extraordinary?" ”
"It's the name of the potion, like your sister, she's a half-born voyeur, but you obviously don't have the inheritance of extraordinary traits."
Roy said.
Gary nodded: "Of course, I am not the same mother as Dillene, I am just willing to take care of her since I was a child." ”
Really.
The extraordinary characteristics of the Voyeur come from the lineage of Dilling's mother.
Roy understood.
Gary thought for a moment and said, "Sir, as a nobleman, I understand that there are no vain interests in the world, and I would like to know, uh, may not be very respectful, but I would like to know what you want from me." ”
At this moment, he picked up the aristocratic skills that he had been exposed to since childhood.
Roy changed positions.
"I need you to help me watch your sister, see what strangers are around her, and then write it down and tell me."
"Who are they?"
Gary asked calmly.
Roy said in a serious tone, "Morse ascetics, they believe in the 'hidden sage', and the ritual magic in front of the tomb is their handiwork. ”
Gary thought for a moment and sighed, "I don't seem to have a reason to refuse." ”
"Don't you want to enter the mysterious circle?"
Roy smiled.
Gary didn't answer immediately, but thought for a moment before saying, "Yes, but the experience of these years makes me feel that I may not be suitable." ”
"Congratulations, you've got the best traits to be extraordinary."
Roy said with a smile.
Gary's expression was slightly sluggish, and then he scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Sir, even if you want me to help you, you don't need to praise you like this, right?" ”
"You think I'm saying this to get you to help?"
Roy shook his head, "No, the more that's the case, the more cautious you'll be, because you understand that you're not a genius." ”
"What about that genius?"
"Some went to high places, some went crazy, and many died."
Roy Road.
Gary listened, opened his mouth, and finally took a deep breath.
"What should I do?"
"If you want to become a lawyer, then go and collect these materials today, and leave the rest to me."
Roy said with a smile.
Gary took a look.
Awakening essential oil, memory dust......
These things are not common, but they are not uncommon, as long as there is a slight understanding of the mystery and knowing where to buy them.
He immediately nodded and prepared to go out.
"Wait."
"Huh?"
"You can come here and find me later, or you can go to the South End and find someone named 'Tilly'."
Roy handed over a piece of paper with his residence written on it.
Gary nodded in understanding.
……
In the evening, Gary came downstairs to him.
Roy brought him in.
Then, he introduced Gary.
"Gary, she's the Tilly I told you about."
Roy introduced.
Tilly introduced herself after the salute: "Hello, my name is Tilly Drum, and I am currently a soothsayer. ”
Fortune tellers?
Is this also a profession?
No.
Maybe it's the same kind of extraordinary person as the "lawyer" he is about to get.
Gary thought thoughtfully.
"Have you gathered all the materials?"
"Yes."
Gary pulled out the bag, which was filled with the materials he needed.
Roy nodded, "I'll help you configure the potion, Tilly, and you tell him the basics." ”
"Yes sir."
Tilly nodded.
Roy took the ingredients and went into the kitchen, and after a minute or two, he walked out, a bowl of black, jelly-like drink in his hand.
After listening to the introduction, Gary's previous apprehension and anxiety seemed to be much better.
Because he found ......
The so-called extraordinary, mysterious, seems to be just that.
Everyone seems to treat it as a profession, and then go along with it, and digest it unconsciously.
"Drink it."
"I, okay, okay."
Gary took it, then took a deep breath and drank it all in one gulp.
After a few moments, he heard a murmur.
It was as if someone was talking all kinds of things, but they couldn't hear what they were saying.
Then, with Roy's help, he quickly mastered the meditation method and reined in his own spirituality.
At this moment, he really felt the difference.
Lawyer.
"Congratulations, lawyer."
"Thank you, sir, without your guidance, I would not have been able to enter the mysterious gate."
Gary exhaled.
He said solemnly, "I will repay you." ”
"There is no need to say that the reward is so serious, I choose people to look at character and character, not to repay you."
Roy shook his head, "I hope everyone's goal is the same." ”
"What goal?"
Tilly was stunned.
Do they still have goals?
She thought it was just running a gang, and then collecting information and making money.
Roy looked into the distance.
"Go far and make the world a better place."
"Let's talk closer, let the life around us become better, more in line with our own inner direction."
He finished pointing to the South District.
"For example, there are fewer homeless people in the southern district, but they are not a cure for the symptoms."
Naturally, Tilly knew something about these homeless people.
She thought for a moment.
I vaguely understood what Roy meant.
He didn't want to see so many homeless people, so he went for action and really made a difference.
That's Roy.
It's that simple, and there aren't too many complicated reasons.
She bowed and bowed.
"Follow your will."
Gary also stood up, but he thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and said, "To be honest, it's hard. ”
"Yes, it's hard, even the gods probably can't do it."
Roy sighed.
If becoming a god can make the world completely follow one's will, then the desired world is too simple.
He looked out silently and said, "Speaking of my own, I don't think the voyeurs should be so crazy, so I'm going to destroy the Morse Penance." ”
Gary bowed.
"I don't know much about the Morse Ascetic, but if what you say is true, I'll do everything I can to help you make it happen."
Just like yesterday, the second chapter will be until 12 noon, so there is no need to wait
(End of chapter)