Leave a legend in nine places beyond the planet...... Isn't this the starry sky?Crane looked at the potion formula in his hand and almost frowned.

He felt that this was even more dangerous than the promotion ceremony of the "miracle master".

Although the "Box of the Old Day" and the two "0" seals of the Abraham family, as well as some of the "1" level seals, all have the ability to send people into the starry sky, making the ritual not seem difficult, Klein clearly remembers that Arianna, the leader of the ascetics of the Church of the Night, had warned him that the starry sky contained extremely terrible pollution, and it was dangerous to even understand it at the angel level.

If you don't get to be a "traveling mage", you will be polluted by the starry sky, and if you want to become a "traveling mage", you must roam the starry sky...... It's a dead knot that can't be untied...... Perhaps, the Abrahams recorded safer places in the starry sky and could not be too pessimistic...... Also, when you go back, you have to use divination to verify the authenticity of this recipe...... Just because Dorian won't lie doesn't mean he won't be deceived...... Klein retracted his gaze and looked at Dorian Gray Abraham opposite:

"Where are the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Traveling Mage'?"

Dorian, who had written down the honorific name of the "Fool", thought for two seconds and said:

"Two copies are in the form of '0' level seals in our family, one is derived from the 'Old Days' Box, one is said to be in the hands of the Witch Sect, one is in the Church of the God of War, and the other has not been found since the Second Age. ”

If the "Box of the Old Day" could be exchanged for one of the two relatively normal "0" level seals of the Abraham family, the extraordinary characteristics of the "Traveling Mage" would not have to worry about where to get it, but that promotion ceremony was really a headache...... Moreover, the essence of this ritual is obviously to leave an imprint on the starry sky, and no matter how you change it, you can't get around the starry sky...... Crane controlled his expression, nodded to Dorian, and said:

"Hopefully, when the red moon turns round, you'll find the answer. ”

After saying that, his figure quickly faded, and he had reached the limit of Forth's maintenance.

Dorian watched Gelman Sparrow "leave" like this, and subconsciously looked down at the paper with the name of "Fool" written on it in his hand, and found that it had also become illusory, and disappeared.

"......" Dorian couldn't find the right answer from the extraordinary abilities recorded by the family, so he turned to look at Firth and opened his mouth, intending to ask a question or two.

At this time, he suddenly had a pain in his heart and his pupils dilated sharply.

Oops! The curse is about to kick in!Dorian hurriedly reached out, took out a metal vial from the pocket of his clothes, unscrewed the lid, brought it to his lips, and drank it cleanly.

While!

He was so hurried that the cap of the metal vial fell to the ground.

Furth watched as the teacher's face turned pale, and watched him clench his chest, unable to react to what was happening for a moment.

As a former surgeon, she quickly made a judgment and hurriedly spoke:

"Teacher, do you have a heart condition?

"Do you have any special medicine?"

After asking the latter question, Furth realized that he was too eager and concerned to seem a little silly:

The bottle that the teacher drank just now must be a special medicine!

"Do I still need help? I have the ability to keep a 'doctor' record. Seeing that the teacher's expression had softened, Fluth asked again.

Dorian shook his head, indicating that there was nothing to do.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart:

It was because you didn't come as expected, and you "summoned" Gelman Sparrow directly in the room, so that I didn't have time to drink the medicine, that I made it like this.

............

Sunia Sea, the capital of the Rorsted archipelago, Byam, the "City of Generosity".

The Blue Avenger docked in port in the evening.

During the previous period, the Church of Storm's sabotage of Sunia's sea lines of communication finally attracted the action of the demigods of the Vosak Empire, and several "captains" were killed in the line of duty, and the fleet suffered a severe blow.

Alger Wilson and his crew, who were waiting for an opportunity to attack the harbor in the primeval forests of the island, escaped the blow and returned to Passu Island to recuperate after the Church of the Storm and the Rune Navy announced that the operation had basically achieved its goal and could be completed.

Afterwards, Alger deliberately invited to fight, and was praised by the cardinals for his devotion and impassionedness.

Because of his familiarity with the Rorsted Islands, he was undoubtedly sent here to strengthen the naval forces of this important colony.

Of course, in order not to contradict his past identity, and to leave a lead for other things in the future, Alger and his crew arrived in Byam under the guise of being recruited pirates.

- During this war, many pirates were recruited to become an effective supplement to the navies of various countries, like mercenaries in the early and middle Quaternary period.

While the sky was still a little bright, Alger got off the boat and headed straight for the Wave Chapel where Aquaman "Aquaman" Jarne Courtman was located.

As a Sequence 5 "Sea Songner", he has been qualified to meet directly with the Cardinal of the Church of the Storm, the High Deacon of the "Substitute Punisher".

As he walked, Alger suddenly saw an acquaintance.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in a formal suit, bow tie, and glasses, who looked rather Sven, but Alger knew very well that this was a follower of the "sea god" Kavituwa, a former pirate and now a black-and-white trader.

"Ralph, long time no see. Alger greeted the bastard of Rune, Fursack, and Rorsted.

Ralph was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't recognize this as the captain of the Blue Avenger.

"Alger, our Captain of the Ghost Ship?" he asked, slightly surprised, after a few seconds.

Alger smiled and said:

"Have I changed a lot?"

Ralph frowned slightly and responded:

"Your temperament has changed a lot, and it is more like the sea and clouds before the storm. ”

Good vision...... But that's something I'm deliberately showing...... After taking the "Ocean Singer" potion, if there is no such change, it will not look like a person from the Church of the Storm...... Alger sighed and said:

"Because there's so much to worry about.

"Well, now I've been hired by the Storm Church. ”

Ralph's eyes narrowed slightly, and a little vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, and he laughed on the surface:

"This is indeed a good thing, if there is no war. ”

Alger glanced at the place where Ralph had just come out, and asked:

"When are there more schools, schools?"

At a glance, he could see that there were four floors of houses, a concrete playground, a garden lawn, and many children playing happily.

The children were all darker-skinned, but some of them were not as close to bronze as the natives, and their hair was only a little naturally curly, not too noticeable.

There is no doubt that this part is a half-breed.

Ralph looked back and smiled:

"Didn't you donate money to that charity fund of mine?

"Under God's guidance, I have set up schools in several major cities on the island to provide education, meals and boarding for these discriminated children.

"Our childhood wasn't bright enough, and I don't want them to be the same. ”

While Ralph responded, Alger kept staring at the school, and only when the words fell did he withdraw his gaze and say:

"I thought you'd take at least half of it. ”

Ralph laughed dumbly:

"Looks like I've made too bad an impression on you.

"How's that, what do you think of this school?"

Alger looked each other up and down for a while and said:

"Do you think I'm someone who went to school?"

He paused and said:

"Where's your charity fund? I might have something to do with you in the future. ”

Thinking that the other party had been hired by the Church of the Storm, Ralph did not dare to reveal that he still had ties to the Resistance, and laughed:

"It's okay to donate, but you don't have to use anything else. ”

After giving the address of the charitable foundation, Ralph made his way back to his home, went up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of a certain room:

"Master Daniz, I have something to report. ”

In the room, a deep and majestic voice responded:

"Come in. ”

............

Beckland, Jowood District.

Dorian, who lived in a rented house here, walked over to the window and watched the sun go down and it darkened.

Tonight the red moon will be round, and the curse of House Abraham will fall again.

Dorian hadn't shaved in days, and a gray beard had grown around his mouth, on the sides of his cheeks, and on his chin, which was very incompatible with his middle-aged man's appearance.

After looking at it for a while, Dorian lowered his head and recited in the language of giants:

"Fools who don't belong to this era......"

After praying, he returned to the center of the room, found a sofa and sat down, waiting for the red moon to rise, waiting for the time when he was at his most spiritual.

At this time, above the gray mist, in the ancient palace, Crane had already sat in the position belonging to the "fool", and beckoned a paper figure to be taken.

Surrounded by the power of the Source Castle, the paper figure passed through Dorian's point of prayer and fell on him.

In this process, Klein deliberately did not show the effect, allowing the "angel" to hug Dorian silently.

He felt that if Mr. "Fool" showed too much presence, he would frighten the members of the ancient family, so he chose to keep a low profile.

The process of waiting for the results was always tormenting, and from time to time Dorian took out his pocket watch, snapped it open, and glanced at it, wondering how long it would be before the time period when the full moon was at its most spiritual—something that could be extrapolated by occult knowledge.

Finally, as it approached the wee hours of the morning, Dorian instinctively bent down to ease the pain of the curse.

But as time passed, there was silence in his ears, and there was no "buzz" sound.

The crimson moonlight shone through the window and shone on Dorian's body, and he looked up a little dazedly, only to feel that the surroundings were peaceful, quiet, peaceful, indifferent, and nothing unusual appeared.

Dorian then looked out the window, and saw the crimson full moon holy, dignified, soft, dreamy, as if hanging over his heart.

After a moment of silence, Dorian lowered his head, took out his pocket watch, and glanced at it.

"......" He raised his right hand, rubbed his eyes, and covered his face for a long time.

The gray beard on his face gradually became messy, stained with tears and snot.

PS: Ask for a monthly pass and a recommended ticket on Monday~