Chapter 133: Number 1 from Abraham?
"Everyone has choices, but in the end, it's important to restrain the desires in your heart, not the struggles of the process."
Lawrence smiled.
He played with the bracelet, and there was a hint of surprise and sadness in his eyes.
This bracelet ......
What had once been his brother's extraordinary belongings, but unfortunately, now Lauboro is dead, and Lisa died three years ago.
Only it remained.
"Lady's ......"
"My name is Falth Wall, sir, you can call me Furth."
Furth smiled.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Mr. Lawrence did not seem to be difficult to deal with, and instead of being annoyed that she had inherited the extraordinary traits and obtained the potion, he expressed uncontrollable joy.
This was a big surprise to her.
Lawrence had a serious expression and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, have you used it?" β
"Yes, I've used it by accident, and then every month I get some horrible babbling, and I guess it might be from this amazing item."
Forthth replied.
"Ugh."
Lawrence let out a long sigh.
I thought I could get a jade, but I didn't expect that the other party also suffered a terrible curse, and had a similar situation to the Abraham family.
It's a pity.
He was silent for a few seconds, then said, "And you still hear it every month?" β
"Yes, but I learned from a party that this kind of curse would be better at a higher level, so I'm actively seeking a promotion, and it's currently Sequence 8."
Furth said truthfully.
Lawrence shook his head heavily.
Promotion......
It is true that to a certain extent, you can resist the curse from the full moon time, but the torment and torture in the promotion process are the most terrible.
But.
He didn't say anything to hit Folth, but forced a smile: "Are you interested in listening to an old fellow tell a story about the family?" β
"Mr. Lawrence, why don't I take a leave of absence, let's go outside for a cup of coffee and talk while we drink?"
Of course Furth wanted to know.
She really wanted to find out what the source of the curse on her body was, and if it wasn't for the fact that it was too expensive to ask Mr. Hermit to ask, she would have wanted to ask Mr. Hermit directly.
Now I finally have a chance......
Is there any reason to miss it?
Although the price of taking leave is high, in the face of "knowledge", this price is also worth paying.
But Lawrence hesitated: "Will this affect your ability to receive patients?" β
"It's okay, it's just two hours."
Forth got up and went to ask for leave.
After a few moments, she took Lawrence to a cafΓ©.
Lawrence drank his coffee, as if he was more energetic, and then began to recall and tell the story of Abraham's family-
Foirth was also cursed, and in his opinion, Foirth had been labeled as Abraham, half of his own.
Furth listened with mixed feelings.
If she hadn't strung the beads with her hand, she wouldn't have been cursed, and the reason why she had fallen to the point of having to use beads was the ignorance and arrogance of the newly-becoming extraordinary.
She sighed, and then couldn't help but think of Mr. Hermit.
Maybe......
Mr. Hermit can help.
He seemed to know the secrets of Abraham's family.
Fore pondered for a moment, and said, "Mr. Lawrence, I have received a gift from Mrs. Lisa, and I will do my best to repay this kindness. β
"No, you have the noblest qualities, not only are you willing to take care of Lisa, but you also honestly confess everything."
Lawrence said with a smile.
"Actually, I'm not as good as you think."
Furth sighed, as if in remembrance, and then said slowly, "I first took care of Mrs. Ann Lisa because I was an intern at that time, and only Mrs. Ann Lisa would tolerate me. β
"After that, she was accommodating and kind, which gave me a motherly feeling, so I enjoyed being close to her......"
Foirth tells the story of his own journey.
Lawrence listened quietly.
He changed his opinion of Furth again, and then sighed slightly.
"At least you've taken care of Mrs. Lisa, and you're an emotional person. Plus, I'm sure you're not lying. β
"How can you be sure?"
Furth was puzzled.
Don't......
Is this old gentleman a high-ranking extraordinary?
Lawrence smiled and pulled out a pendant.
"I'm an amateur astrologer."
"Sequence 7 astrologer?"
Firth was a little surprised.
Lawrence nodded slightly, "It seems that you have indeed gathered a lot of knowledge about this pathway. β
"Yes, I also have some divination skills, as well as some astrological knowledge."
Furth replied embarrassedlyβ
She always felt that she had stolen the things of the other party's family, and even if she confessed everything, she still didn't have too much confidence.
Lawrence smiled silently and said, "Forthth, be confident, you don't owe the Abrahams. β
"But ......"
"As you said, Lisa didn't like Abraham either, and never contacted me after Lauboro's death, so you can just take it as a personal gift from Lisa."
Lawrence leaned back in his chair easily, a thick smile appeared on his face, but there was a hint of sadness, "The Abrahams, you just don't think it exists." β
He looked out the window, his tone unusually deep.
Furth hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Lawrence, is something wrong?" β
"It's nothing, just some sighs from the old man."
Lawrence chuckled, "Miss Falls, can you take me to Lisa's grave?" I'd like to clean them up. β
"Absolutely."
Foirth stood up.
Not long after, they arrived at Grimm Cemetery.
Lawrence carefully observed the state of the grave, and he saw the withered bouquets scattered in front of the grave.
In addition, there are apparently traces of annual cleaning in front of the grave.
Words can deceive people, and divination can deceive people, but ......
It was impossible for anyone to care about such details all the time, just to get close to him, and he could be sure that Foirth didn't know about them beforehand.
Lawrence closed his eyes with a gesture of remembrance and sadness.
Then, he squatted down, helped pull some grass, offered the bouquet he had brought, and finally left silently.
Arrived at the entrance of the cemetery.
He turned his head.
"Furth, do you want to learn more systematic apprenticeship?"
"Huh?"
"I can teach you."
Lawrence said quietly.
Furth was pleasantly surprised, but hesitatedβ
She was worried that she would agree immediately, that she would be too unreserved, and that she had some intention of spying on the other party's knowledge.
Lawrence seemed to read what she was thinking.
He chuckled.
"If you don't want to go, you can take care of me for the next time. Don't look at me like this, I'm actually a homeless person. β
Lawrence said in as flat a tone as possible, "How? β
But.
Still, Forth heard a great sadness.
"Okay."
β¦β¦
"I don't know how Furth is doing now."
Roy sat in the church, thinking to himself.
Firth must have met a member of the Abrahamic family, which is similar to what he had learned from Wainwright.
There was indeed a member of Abraham's family who had come to Beckland, and there were probably many people looking for him.
Like what.
Aurora Society, Morse Asceticism.
The former is the culprit for the destruction of the Lawrence family -
Because of the betrayal of a traveler, Lawrence's children almost all died, and it was because of this that he was seriously injured and came to the end of his life.
If the memory is correct......
Now Lawrence is only a while away from death.
Hopefully he can have a good finish in Beckland.
Roy sincerely wished.
"What are you thinking?"
"Huh? Father, are you done? β
"Yes, it's not too complicated."
Utrawski laughed, "I'm just going to free Emrin, who is already proficient in reciting the teachings of the Mother Goddess." β
"That's a great way to congratulate."
Roy looked behind him.
Emlin, dressed in missionary attire, looked dissatisfied, and when he saw Roy, he jumped to his feet and said, "Why doesn't this guy wear ugly, tasteless clothing?" β
"Because I'm human and you're a vampire."
"Bloodline! It's the Bloodline! You rude fellow! β
Emlyn said angrily.
Roy smiled and looked at Utravsky, "Whatever it is, Father, you have to be optimistic about him, the Rose School has been quite rampant lately. β
"Okay."
Utravsky's rare seriousness.
Emlyn was slightly stunned.
Naturally, he understood what the "Rose School" meant, so he muttered a few words and stopped talking.
The situation is stronger than the man.
Now although he has come out of the dungeon, he has not really escaped from the cage, and he has waited until he leaves this place-
Hum!
Emlyn snorted coldly in her heart, already thinking about how to play tricks on this arrogant human.
After Roy left, a moment later, another man entered the Harvest Chapel.
"Father."
"It's you, what's the matter?"
Utravsky smiled.
He also had a good impression of the young man who bought the "master key".
Klein said, "Father, is that vampire still there?" β
"Bloodline, it's blood!"
In the room on the side, there was an angry roar.
Crane turned his head to see Emlyn dressed in a missionary garb with a broom and dustpan in his hand.
His expression stiffened slightly, and then he looked at Utravsky.
"Father, what's going on?"
"After reading the teachings, he sincerely became a believer in the Mother Goddess, and was ready to sweep the floor with me to appreciate the mercy of the Mother Mother Earth."
Utravsky tract.
Crane's expression stiffened, and he didn't know whether to say the next words for a while, but after a moment of hesitation, he decided to give it a try.
After all.
This time, there is a lot of commissioning money.
"Father, I would like to ask when he will be able to come home? Because I was commissioned by his parents to help find Emrin's whereabouts. β
Yes?
Emlyn was surprised, then shocked and ecstatic.
Parents didn't give up on themselves!
He looked at the priest wistfully.
Utrawski smiled and said, "Anytime." β
"Really?"
Emlyn was surprised and a little unconvinced.
It's so easy to let yourself go?
That's what to do yourself!
"Of course."
The priest smiled kindly.
Crane breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for your leniency, Father. β
β¦β¦
Roy continued to carve the scroll.
Now he has five kinds of scrolls in his hands-
The waves are the most skillful.
Exorcism, fire secondary, and especially the Flame Scroll, are now Roy's main means of attack.
Again, it's freezing and lightning.
Lightning Scroll Roy rarely makes it, more to aid digestion, otherwise he wouldn't have deliberately made it.
One is that the material is expensive, and the other is ......
He now has the Staff of Lightning.
That staff is very useful, its effect is to increase or directly release lightning-type sorcery, and the effect of direct release is average, at most the level of his use of materials to release.
But.
According to the simulation of the Temple of Mystery, the power of the increased lightning sorcery can be increased by three to four percent on the basis.
It's a very scary effect.
The negative effect of this is that the Lightning Staff emits powerful electricity at intervals, and after 10 uses, it needs to be recharged with materials.
This is a characteristic from the silver electric tree -
The Silver Tree stores electricity and releases it when it encounters an enemy.
So.
If you use it alone, lightning sorcery or a combination of staff is completely sufficient, and lightning scrolls are mainly for export.
If there is no demand, he will not do it.
Before seven o'clock in the evening, the familiar time arrived.
Roy ascended to the temple of mystery and first contacted Lovia, only to discover that the lady had come out of the underground cell and was now living in her own room.
The time in Silver City is really different from the outside world.
He sighed, and then sent a stream of information to prepare for the ascension to the mysterious hall for a meeting.
Then, some time passed.
He sent messages to Klein, Furth, and Darkwell.
At seven o'clock, in the Hall of Mysteries, Roy used the extraordinary characteristics of wizards to successfully create a new clone.
"Hehe, the trumpet is also promoted."
While it's unlikely that anyone else can see the level of his trumpet's sequence, the loss of the wizard's extraordinary traits seems to be lower than that of the martial arts scholar.
He sat on a chair and pulled people up to the mysterious hall one by one.
It didn't take a while.
The four of them arrived, and with Roy's trumpet, the meeting of five officially began.
"Good evening, Mr. Hermit."
Forth was the first to say hello, and then greeted one by one.
After greeting each other, everyone sat down and prepared their own knowledge books.
Furth moved fast.
She directly embodied a copy of "Astrological Notes".
"This is some of the astrological notes I have obtained, and I share them with you, hoping to help you make progress together."
This is part of the note she just gotten.
I haven't finished reading the follow-up, so she didn't manifest it, and she ......
If you take it all in one go, what will happen next week?
Furth laughed in his heart.
Everyone reads and absorbs.
Klein was slightly surprised in his heart-
This horoscope note is different from Miss No. 1's before, it seems to be systematic, like something from some organization or family with a heritage.
Could it be the Abrahamic family?
Klein was slightly surprised in his heart, and then couldn't help but suddenly realize.
Yes.
Mr. Hermit will not woo people who have no reason or identity.
The real identity of this Miss No. 1 may be a descendant of the Abraham family, who may not have recognized her ancestors before until she recently contacted the Abraham family.
It is possible.
Crane thought about it and began to ponder Mr. 2.
2 is very knowledgeable and has experience of life at sea, he is either a voyeur of the Pathway, a member of the Elemental Dawn, or a member of the Church of Knowledge.
The likelihood is about the same.
Number 4 ......
What is the origin of the fat pharmacist?
Klein wondered.
As he pondered, Roy followed up with the embodiment of "Research on Necromantic Materials".
It's also a waste use, and it might be of some help.
Crane came back to his senses.
After glancing at it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Such a terrible material research......
Apparently.
It is unlikely that Number 2 will do this research on his own.
Hidden Sage?
Or is there such a reserve in the Church of Knowledge?
Klein couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it.
He had to think about what he should come up with now.
Thanks to his previous experience as a night watchman, Klein has a lot of books and is not bothered by knowledge.
But.
Things have been different lately.
As everyone's level improves, the knowledge they take out is getting closer and closer to the middle end, and the relatively basic knowledge he used to be exposed to is not very useful.
Klein embodied a study of "dreams."
Here are some of the research lessons learned by the extraordinary people of the "Nightmare" sequence.
Although most extraordinary people do not have the ability to dream, they have enough knowledge to prepare them when they encounter dreams.
That's what Klein was all about.
He didn't want anyone to reveal the secrets of the "Hermit" and the study meeting in his dreams.
It was Darkwill's turn, and this time he didn't scratch his cheeks.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a detailed and specific experience, if you also want to have a good assistant, then you will definitely use it!"
He was slightly proud.
Subsequently, Darkwell revealed a copy of the "Diary of the Taming of the Beast".
Everyone was silent.
Looks......
This gentleman has gone further and further on the road of taming beasts.
(End of chapter)