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Chapter 416 Mushrooms

Backlund North District, near St. Samuel's Cathedral.

After Xio and Forsi made some disguises, they relied on Forsi's ability to open doors and arrived at a small cubicle of a restaurant near the church.

Xio placed the silver mirror that was suspected to be possessed by a ghost on the table. The words on the mirror were still the same as before. It seemed that the ghost attached to the silver mirror was so weak that it was difficult to even change the words on the mirror.

Forsi placed a bouquet of white flowers in his hand on the surface of the silver mirror, and at the same time said with a solemn voice in his eyes:

"This lady, although I don't know your name, I hope you can find eternal peace in the Kingdom of Darkness."

When Forsi placed the white flowers on the surface of the silver mirror, the Rune words on the mirror suddenly twisted and changed. After a moment, new words emerged:

"Thank you, kindhearted person, this is my favorite jasmine. This is the first bouquet of flowers I have received, although I can't smell it anymore."

"My biggest dream was to save a gold pound, buy a bouquet of my favorite jasmine flowers, eat the most delicious Disi pie, and go to a circus I have never been to."

"I'm really grateful to you. You must be a kind child. I heard your blessing, kind lady. I will pray for you in the Deep Dark Heaven!"

Looking at the words that continued to appear on the surface of the silver mirror, Forsi stood there blankly. After hesitating for a long time, she took out her wallet, took out a one-pound note from it, and placed it in the bunch. Flowers on top.

Xio looked at Forsi blankly. Although she was also moved by the words on the silver mirror, it was too much to just put a banknote on it.

Xio's pupils suddenly widened, and she saw the white jasmine flowers on the surface of the silver mirror and the brand-new one-pound note disappear at the same time.

Disappearing together was a line of words gradually fading on the mirror:

"I will watch you in the Deep Dark Heaven and pray for you. I hope you can spend every day of your life safely and happily."

"How does it take things away from our eyes?"

Forsi was stunned for two seconds, turned his head to look at Xio aside in disbelief and said.

Xio stared at the mirror on the table for a while, then hesitantly said:

"I don't know, but its spirituality seems to have been exhausted and it has turned into an ordinary mirror."

"Let's donate it to the church. Even if there is any problem, the church's extraordinary people will definitely be able to find and solve it."

"Okay." Forsi nodded without hesitation. Just as she was about to reach out and pick up the silver mirror, her own inspiration was suddenly touched.

She looked sideways at the top of the mirror. A dull, somewhat transparent rabbit emerged from the spirit world. It was also holding a book with a gray-brown cover in its hand.

"The Rabbit of Knowledge?" Forsi asked in confusion. Just as he was saying hello to the other party, he saw it fleeing into the spirit world with the book in its arms.

"What is it here for? Why is it running?"

Forsi was stunned for two seconds, then turned to look at Xio aside, and saw the same puzzled expression on the other person's face.

At the intersection of the Pas River Valley and the Harvest Plain, a crow with shiny black feathers appears teleporting under the stars.

Pieces of starlight surged together and condensed Renekton's figure in the pieces of starlight.

All the way up the Pas River Valley, the sky became dark without realizing it, and Renekton walked casually on the grassland that few people stepped on.

"Boss, the mushrooms here will glow~, they look delicious!"

The crow Anu circled in the air and then landed on Renekton's shoulder and said.

Renekton glanced at the mushrooms in Anu's mouth. They were scattered scattered beside the trees and in the sparse grass. There were many circle-like markings on the umbrella cover, which glowed light blue in the dim light. of fluorescence.

"Although you are an omnivore, mushrooms should not be in your diet." Renekton mentioned casually.

As he spoke, he had already stepped towards the mushroom closest to him. He squatted down and reached out to grab the handle of the mushroom. The touch on his palm made him stunned for a moment. It was obviously a mushroom, but he was touching it. Give him the feeling of touching meat when he touches it.

He used a little force, grabbed the mushroom tightly, and pulled hard. With a squeaking sound, wet soil was splashed, and the mushroom was torn directly by him.

He looked at the mushroom he was holding in his hand. There was still some soil mixed with it under the umbrella handle, giving it a bit of a rotten smell.

Renekton took a deep breath, stood up straight, and looked at the mushroom in his hand. His inspiration was vaguely touched, as if it was related to what he wanted to explore. He directly handed the mushroom in his hand to the crow and said:

"Do you feel the rotten smell?"

"No, I don't see anything special about it."

Crow Anu shook his head and responded with confusion.

Renekton felt the touch of the mushroom on his hand, and a lilac glow flashed in his lowered eyes. Under the gaze of his voyeuristic eyes, he continued to analyze the mushroom on his hand.

Mushrooms, which were originally supposed to be fungi, have the characteristics of animal cells. They seem to be mixed with some characteristics of plants. Fortunately, I have a good foundation in biology, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to see any problems.

Renekton sighed in his heart, and then created a few bright stars, which surrounded the mushroom in his hand, condensed instantly, and turned into a piece of translucent amber to seal it.

After doing all this, he turned his head and looked at the crow on his shoulder and said:

"You fly around the area and see how many of these glowing mushrooms there are and figure out where it grows."

"After the investigation, go back to the hotel directly. I will go to the Mother Earth Church in the Harvest Plains."

"Okay, boss." The crow Anu responded and quickly flapped his wings and flew up.

Seeing the silhouette of the crow Anu hovering in the sky, Renekton immediately stepped forward. His body instantly became illusory and turned into bright starlight, surging into the spirit world.

The easternmost city of Hatis in the Harvest Plains.

This is the headquarters of the Mother Earth Church in the Southern Continent. They also established a natural church here, with Archbishop Martina of the Mother Earth Church in charge of the church's affairs in the Southern Continent.

In the alley outside the Nature Church, Renekton's figure was quickly outlined.

He held a piece of translucent amber in his hand, with a mushroom glowing with light blue fluorescence inside.

It was already evening, and not many people came to the church to pray. Renekton did not hide his figure and walked straight to the Natural Church after walking out of the alley.

In the church hall, there was only a priest wearing a gray priest's robe and a few scattered believers.

As soon as he stepped into the church, Renekton felt a gaze falling on him. A lilac light flashed in his eyes, and he looked back to meet the gaze that fell on him.

His eyes penetrated the thick wall and saw the figure walking from the back of the church:

She is a mature woman with a plump figure and bronze complexion. Her light brown hair is tied into pigtails and spread neatly on her back. She wears a priest's robe embroidered with flowers, wheat ears and other patterns.

Next to her was Bugs Bunny, who was wearing a hooded cloak. The cane he originally held was replaced by a carrot as long as a baby's arm.

He just glanced at Renekton and then looked away. The glance was out of curiosity, and it was rude to keep staring at him.

He casually found a seat in the hall and sat down, closing his eyes lightly, as if he was falling asleep.

After a while, Renekton felt someone approaching him. The person still had a faint smell of grass and earth, as if he had just returned from the fields.

Renekton opened his eyes slowly, smiled softly and saluted the other party:

"Good evening, you must be Bishop Martina, right?"

While speaking, he glanced at Bugs Bunny, who had jumped onto his lap, and reached out to rub his soft ears.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 417 Natural Church

On the seat opposite Renekton, the plump mature woman smiled and nodded, and said in a very gentle voice:

"It's me, are you here for the favored one of the original moon?"

Renekton nodded slightly, and then handed over the piece of transparent amber in his hand. After Martina took it, he snapped his fingers, and the translucent amber instantly disintegrated, turning into little stars and dissipating.

Martina frowned as she looked at the faintly fluorescent mushroom on her hand. She reached out and tore the mushroom into pieces, exposing the mycelium inside the mushroom to the air. In just a few breaths, these mycelium changed from white to white. Turned into light blue.

"A mushroom that doesn't change color and glows!"

Bugs Bunny made a sound of surprise. He looked at the mushroom torn into pieces in Martina's hand with curiosity, as if he was thinking about what kind of mushroom it was and whether he should grow some of his own.

Renekton rubbed Bugs Bunny's drooping ears and said in a calm voice:

"This is a mushroom that is a mixture of animal cells and some plant characteristics. Although my voyeuristic eyes can see some of its differences, I cannot directly distinguish its characteristics."

Martina nodded slightly and put the shredded mushrooms in her hands back together, and then some spirituality spread. These shredded mushrooms seemed to come alive, growing back together and turning into a flower. Whole mushrooms.

She sighed slightly, looked at Renekton with a heavy expression and said:

"It has the characteristics of scavenging and can easily accumulate toxins and pollution. You can tell whether it is harmful just by looking at its surface. It has strong reproductive and survivability capabilities. As long as there is sufficient water source, it can reproduce quickly and is very It's hard to clean up."

"This kind of hybrid mushroom can be said to be so perfect that even ordinary druids can't do it. In the Southern Continent, apart from the members of the Earth Church, the most likely people to do it are the believers of the Primordial Moon."

"If there are a lot of these mushrooms, what will they be used for? Compete with surrounding plants for moisture in the soil? Or will they secretly spread pollution?"

Renekton asked with some confusion.

Martina shook her head slightly and said thoughtfully:

"I'm not sure, but there is only a small amount of pollution and toxins accumulated in this mushroom, which is not harmful."

"I will gather people to develop a potion to destroy this mushroom as soon as possible. No matter what effect it has, we just need to get rid of it in advance."

Renekton nodded lightly and talked about another thing:

"The believer of the original moon seems to have a blasphemous card in his hand, the mother card!"

Martina's face instantly darkened, and after a long silence, she sighed softly:

"I will pray to the Mother Goddess. That blasphemous card may contain a trap from the evil god."

"You can come back in a few days. The potion that can inactivate this strange mushroom should be almost completed by then."

Renekton nodded slightly and stood up, bowed to the other party and said goodbye, then led Bugs Bunny out of the church.

Watching Renekton leave, Martina looked at the mushroom in her hand and sighed softly, then stood up and walked to the Holy Emblem of Life at the front of the hall.

She sat in front of the Holy Emblem of Life, lowered her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her mouth and nose, and prayed devoutly to the Mother Earth.

Renekton walked out of the church and found that the sky had completely darkened. He raised his hand and pulled slightly, pulling out a curtain-like shadow to cover Bugs Bunny, cleverly hiding his figure.

He was not in a hurry to return to the Pas Valley, and planned to stay in Hatis for two days to understand the situation in East Balam.

The dim yellow street light flickered a little, as if the flame inside would go out at any time.

Renekton walked toward a livelier place while observing the surrounding buildings and pedestrians.

East Balam, which was colonized by Loen, is relatively stable compared to West Balam. The night here is quite lively, and various vendors are also greeting customers enthusiastically.

In the Pas Valley, once the sun goes down, people will huddle in their houses and not go out unless necessary, to avoid armed conflicts that may break out at any time.

Many of the buildings here have signs of renovation, seemingly affected by the city's continued expansion.

Renekton looked around, found a local restaurant with a large number of people in Loen, and walked in with Bugs Bunny, whose figure was hidden. This is a barbecue restaurant. In addition to some common meats, they also grill vegetables and fruits with special seasonings.

After Renekton ordered his meal, he lightly touched his fingers, and his spirituality spread, creating an invisible ripple.

By grasping the mental bodies of the people around him, he creates psychological blind spots, putting Bugs Bunny in the "consciousness blind spot" of the people around him, thereby achieving the purpose of psychological invisibility.

Bugs Bunny stood on the chair and jumped up. Seeing that no one noticed him, he directly picked up the unseasoned and roasted fruit on the table and started to chew it.

Renekton asked curiously while roasting meat for himself:

"Do you know how to digest the Harvest Priest's potion?"

"Well, sister Martina said that a good harvest does not only mean an increase in crop yields, but also the satisfaction of one's own soul."

"But I think that by finding a plantation and using my extraordinary abilities to help them expand their planting scale and increase their yield, I can get a bumper harvest. The increase in yield will definitely make people feel satisfied, so I can digest the magic potion. "

"Significant increases in production will not necessarily lead to higher profits, but may also cause prices to fall."

Renekton thought of the news he had seen before, sighed and mentioned it casually.

"Why? Isn't the more the better?"

Bugs Bunny asked in confusion.

Renekton chuckled lightly and said in a calm tone:

"Anything is worthless once there is too much of it."

"But you can go to Mr. Plaque's plantation to help him plant coffee beans. It's the time for coffee beans to be planted now. No one will refuse the help of a harvest priest."

Bugs Bunny picked up a few pieces of sweet potato-like fruits from the Southern Continent, bit them in his mouth and made a crisp sound. After eating all the fruits in front of him, he muttered:

"Although the climate conditions in the Pas Valley are very suitable for growing coffee beans, it still takes seven or eight months to harvest, which takes more than half a year. Is there a way to digest the magic potion in one go? "

"Yes." Renekton chuckled and nodded.

"What way?"

Bugs Bunny's eyes lit up and he looked at Renekton in surprise.

Renekton put the piece of fruit in front of him in front of Bugs Bunny and said with a smile:

"Go and roll the dice of probability. As long as it gives you a six, you don't need to mix the magic potion. You can just chew the cane and you will be successfully promoted to a biologist."

Bugs Bunny imitated Renekton's thinking movements and stretched out a paw to rub his furry chin. After thinking seriously for a moment, he slapped his two paws hard on the table in front of him and said in a brisk tone:

"That's it, boss, where's the dice of probability? I'll try it now."

Renekton raised his eyebrows, reached out from the inner pocket of his coat and took out the small iron box containing the dice of probability, threw it in front of Bugs Bunny and said:

"If you throw one or two points, there is a high probability that you will become a roast rabbit. Think carefully before throwing."

"This place is so close to the Natural Church. As long as I still have breath, Sister Martina can save me."

Bugs Bunny raised his chin slightly and said nonchalantly.

Renekton looked at Bugs Bunny across from him speechlessly. I asked him why this rabbit was suddenly so brave today. It turned out that he had already thought about who to ask for help.

He chuckled lightly, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the back of the chair. While eating barbecue mixed with fruits, he watched Bugs Bunny take out the dice of probability from the small iron box.

The milky-white dice was held together by Bugs Bunny's two paws. He muttered a few words in his mouth, and then gently threw the dice.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 418 Six o'clock!

Ding ~ Ding ~

The milky-white dice bounced a few times on the table, then rolled and landed on the table in front of Renekton, with six o'clock pointing up!

Such good luck! Does this dice give it a small chance? Renekton looked at Bugs Bunny in disbelief, who was trying to stretch his head to look here. He picked up the dice of probability and put it back into the small iron box.

Seeing that the Dice of Probability was put away by Renekton, Bugs Bunny asked anxiously:

"Boss, what time is it?"

"Six o'clock." Renekton replied softly, then stood up and prepared to pay.

When the waiter in the restaurant saw Renekton getting up, he walked over directly and said with a smile in Runeese, which he was not very proficient in:

"Dear guests, today happens to be the 20th anniversary of the opening of our restaurant. Every twentieth guest pays the bill from our restaurant!"

Renekton glanced at Bugs Bunny in surprise. Did Bugs Bunny just give us a free meal at six o'clock? But Rabbit doesn't have to pay in the first place? Has luck shifted?

After a moment of silence, Renekton chuckled and nodded at the waiter in front of him:

"So that's it. It looks like I'm very lucky today."

"The juice here is very good, can I take one away?"

He pointed to the juice he had finished drinking on the table. It was a local fruit called Tagina. It looked like a green coconut, with white pulp inside mixed with something that looked like mint. Squeezed into juice, it tastes sweet and sour.

"No problem, please wait a moment."

The waiter responded with a polite chuckle, then turned and walked towards the counter at the end of the restaurant.

"Well, wasn't it me who threw the dice? Why didn't luck happen to me?"

Bugs Bunny said with a suspicious look on his face.

"Perhaps even the dice of probability don't know how to give luck to a rabbit."

Renekton rubbed Bugs Bunny's head and said jokingly.

Within a few words, the waiter from the restaurant came over with two green fruits with straws inserted.

The waiter smiled and handed the two juices in his hand to Renekton, and said in unfamiliar Rune language:

"Dear guest, this is your juice. There are two servings left in the store."

Renekton took the juice with a smile, thanked the other party, then turned and left the restaurant.

On the dim street, Bugs Bunny held a green fruit with a straw inserted in one paw, and sighed while drinking the juice:

"I was lucky enough to get two juices at six o'clock"

"Maybe you picked up a bag of gold coins while walking on the road."

Renekton chuckled and comforted Bugs Bunny.

"Ouch~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bugs Bunny, who had just walked into a shadow, suddenly tripped and fell out. The two fruit shells filled with juice in his hands were also thrown out and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"What bad luck at six o'clock!"

Bugs Bunny complained and kicked away the thing that tripped him.

thump~

The sound of heavy metal falling to the ground sounded from the ground in front of him. Renekton looked sideways and saw that what Bugs Bunny had kicked into the streetlight was a black metal ring with some rust on it. There were a lot of mud on the surface, like It looks like it was dug out of the ground just now.

Bugs Bunny walked over curiously, put his nose close and sniffed:

"Earth that smells like herbal powder, something fresh from the grave!"

Renekton summoned an invisible hand and picked up the metal ring covered with mud and rust. His spirituality spread out and condensed into dark blue waves, washing away the dirt on the surface of the gloves in a few strokes. Lost.

The ring is mainly gray-blue and dark gold, and is engraved with many strange patterns, but you can't see clearly anymore. It is big enough to fit around Bugs Bunny's waist.

Renekton looked at it for a while and quickly came to a conclusion:

"It has a very rough style, and the craftsmanship is not mature. It may be an item from the early Fourth Age or even the Third Age." "Well, wouldn't that be very valuable?"

Bugs Bunny's eyes lit up, and he jumped up from the ground and held the glove in his arms.

Renekton didn't pay attention to Bugs Bunny's actions and explained casually:

"If anyone wants to buy it."

"It does not contain spirituality, or the spirituality has gone away. Anyway, it is just an ordinary metal ring now."

"I want to keep it. This is something I got in exchange for six points of luck. It must be useful!"

Bugs Bunny muttered, hugging the ring.

Renekton nodded lightly and did not refute Bugs Bunny's words. If no other accidents happened today, this ring might really be something brought by six points of luck. Even if it wasn't, nothing would happen under six points of luck. thing.

As the thoughts floated, his figure suddenly became transparent, turning into bright stars and surging forward, carrying Bugs Bunny's figure into the spiritual world.

Tyrinhos Island, where the Sunian Sea approaches the Sea of ​​​​Fury.

The prophet clone stepped into a tavern near the dock. He looked around and quickly found Thea and Phoenix sitting in the corner.

He first went to the bar to order a glass of rum, and listened to what the sailors and adventurers around him were discussing.

"Lightning has been falling from time to time in the Rossed Sea recently. I feel that it is even more dangerous than the Raging Sea!"

"Hehe. Isn't that right? I heard that those bastards from the Church of Storms had the Church of Waves stolen in front of them. Those violent guys must have gone crazy with their anger, haha!"

"Heixiazi, are you starting to believe those rumors? That's a church. Who can move an entire church away directly?"

The middle-aged man known as the Black Blind Man laughed twice and said in a disdainful tone:

"But the Church of the Waves has indeed disappeared. This is a fact seen by everyone who leaves Bayam!"

"Maybe it was destroyed in that terrible storm."

"Since you are so concerned, why don't you go to Bayam and find out?"

A provocative voice sounded, and the surrounding drinkers were either silent or looked back with disdain.

"What a bunch of cowards."

The young man who had just mocked him spat disdainfully. His fiery red hair was as flamboyant as his personality. He was wearing a hunting suit, and his brown eyebrows and eyes were extremely sharp.

He looked at the prophet's clone as if he was aware of it. After looking at each other very arrogantly, he raised the wine glass in his hand and touched the prophet's clone in the air, and then drank it down.

The prophet clone chuckled as the other party looked at him and drank all the wine in his glass. Then he passed by him and walked towards Thea and Phoenix who were sitting in the corner.

He naturally pulled out a chair next to Phoenix and sat down, then looked at Thea sitting opposite and asked with a chuckle:

"Why do we need to meet in a tavern?"

Thea rested one elbow on the table, put her palm against the side of her face, tapped the wine glass gently with one hand, and said in a calm voice without much emotion:

"This is the best place to find out information. Of course, the most important reason is that I want to drink."

As she spoke, her spirituality spread out quietly, forming an invisible barrier around her, blocking out possible eavesdropping.

"The spirit I sent out has found the Newnes. There is still a ship that can sail on the bottom of the sea in that area."

While Phoenix spoke, he turned his head to look at Thea opposite, as if waiting for the other party's response.

"A stealth ship. The deep-sea vice-admiral once dived into the ruins of the seabed and unearthed the relics of some alchemists in ancient times. The two ships can sail on the bottom of the sea when they are put together. When unfolded, the stealth ship behaves like a normal ship."

"It is said that the Deep Sea Vice Admiral has some sea monster blood and can exert stronger combat power at sea. He can be regarded as the top combat power at the fifth level of the sequence."

Phoenix nodded slightly and said:

"We can go directly through the spirit world and easily bypass the ships guarding the perimeter."

"As for the pirates on the ship, I can summon enough undead to deal with them, and you can concentrate on dealing with the injured witch."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 419 Newins

Thea did not respond to Phoenix's words. Instead, she turned her head to look at the prophet clone and said in a calm tone:

"Mr. Prophet, who has mastered higher-level mystical knowledge in the field of destiny, what do you think of this?"

The prophet's clone lowered his eyes, and a silvery white surface appeared. His eyes suddenly became dark and lost focus.

A picture quickly emerged in my mind. It was a huge pirate ship floating on the sea. An indescribable bronze door covered with mysterious patterns stood on the deck. Countless undead poured out of it, fighting with each other. The pirates on the ship fought together.

In the cabin, golden liquid was flowing everywhere, like melted gold. They were whining and struggling like living creatures.

The picture quickly flipped and became extremely blurry. Only a female figure could be seen climbing out of the bronze door.

The prophet's clone's eyes quickly became clear, and he frowned slightly. The last scene he saw made him a little confused.

He looked up at Phoenix and Thea, who were staring at him, and said in a deep voice:

"No problem. It's early in the morning. There shouldn't be any sleepless people among the pirates who like to stay up late."

"It's best to go back quickly. Once my aura is exposed, it is likely to attract the attention and attack of the Church of Storms."

Thea changed her lazy attitude, looked at the prophet clone very curiously and asked:

"I'm a little curious. Couldn't you be the one who stole the Church of the Waves with Amon?"

"Do you know Amon?" the prophet's clone asked curiously.

"Oh, this is not a secret. The Church of Knowledge records almost all the information in the world. However, due to the confidentiality level, most church members do not fully know it."

Thea shook the wine glass with little liquid left in her hand and said with a chuckle.

"Guys, do you mind if I join your discussion?"

A loud voice sounded, and a slightly smiling figure broke directly into the invisible barrier created by Thea.

"Mind." Phoenix replied coldly, staring at the sudden intruder with an unkind look.

The prophet's clone turned his head and looked at the other person. It was the guy who had clinked glasses with him before. He pondered for a second, then he chuckled and said:

"I wonder what your name is, Mr. Hunter?"

"How do you know I'm a hunter? Because of my hair color?"

The man in hunting attire opposite raised his brown eyebrows and asked curiously.

"You have the temperament of a mature hunter."

The prophet clone responded with a chuckle.

"What is the temperament of a mature hunter?" The man opposite showed his doubts on his face.

"Hunters who get past the provocateur stage are always going to be vulnerable."

The man in front of him didn't seem to expect that the other party would respond to him like this. He was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and chuckled as if he had encountered something funny:

"You seem to know a lot about hunters."

"My name is Albus Medici, and I am currently adventuring at sea."

"Medici, did you live in Bansi before?"

The prophet clone sighed, and then asked curiously.

Albus Medici's eyes flashed, and he said with a curious expression:

"Why do you ask? But I was born in Bansi."

"Are you always so honest when talking to others? You don't look like a schemer at all."

The prophet clone said with a sigh. Albus on the opposite side was spiritually restrained. He could not accurately judge the opponent's sequence, but only made a guess based on the intuition of a prophet.

"There is no point in lying in front of an extraordinary person who can easily see through lies. Staying honest will make me appear more sincere, right?" Albus Medici said rather eloquently, without refuting the other party. Identify yourself as a conspirator.

Looking at the descendant of the Medici family in front of him, the prophet's clone felt that his inspiration seemed to be touched, and he said in a deep voice:

"In Port Bansi, the weather god that your Medici family believes in is also a member of the family? Or is it an activated characteristic?"

"Huh? Why do you think He has activated characteristics?"

Albus was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the other party knew so much about the Medici family and asked so directly.

"Just ask."

The prophet clone said something perfunctory, then turned his head to look at Phoenix and Thea, and said with a chuckle:

"I'll go outside for a walk. Just let me know when you're ready."

After saying that, he stood up and left the tavern.

Albus reached out and touched his brown eyebrows, curled his lips and followed.

When he walked out of the tavern, he could no longer see the prophet's clone. He curled his lips helplessly and sighed:

"I thought the person my ancestor asked me to find would be troublesome, but I didn't expect to meet him just now on Dilinius Island."

"Although he didn't show any pressure, my instinct as a hunter kept reminding me that this was not an object that could be hunted."

After whispering a few words, he casually found a direction and left quickly.

After a moment, a lavender, cold and indifferent eye faintly appeared on the gas lamp pole opposite the tavern. Its color quickly faded, as if someone was constantly erasing it with an eraser.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the prophet's clone followed a natural spirit through the pier. The pier here was not big, so it took almost no time. He met Phoenix and Thea near the clock tower.

A sinister white bone arm protruded from the ground, followed by a skull head burning with green flames, and then the entire body.

A huge white skeleton crawled out from the ground. When it stood up straight, it was almost as tall as a three-story building.

The prophet clone calmly glanced at the huge skeleton crawling out of the ground. It had a strength close to sequence five. It was probably the giant path in front of it.

Then I saw the skeleton, at Phoenix's signal, grabbing his shoulder with one hand and Thea with the other hand. Their figures quickly lost color and became transparent, and then entered the spiritual world.

A blue-white glow lingered in the eyes of the prophet's clone. He simulated the extraordinary ability of the astrologer, causing his body to break down into bits and pieces of surging bright starlight, surging into the spiritual world like a tidal wave.

In the rich and exaggerated spiritual world, the figure of the prophet's clone condensed out of the stars. His eyes glowed with a touch of silvery white, and it only took a moment for them to regain clarity.

He turned his head to look at the huge skeleton holding Thea and Phoenix, and chuckled:

"This way."

As soon as he finished speaking, the azure starlight that had solidified appeared around him, enveloping his figure and quickly rushed forward.

In a sea area near the Raging Sea, a huge three-masted ship with an ancient style and dark color, as if it had been soaked in sea water for a long time, is moored here. On the raised sail, there is a figure with twisted tentacles painted on it. A giant sea monster pattern, this is Vice Admiral Deepsea's flagship "Newes"!

Under the crimson moonlight, one could vaguely see a huge shadow moving back and forth under the sea, like a huge sea monster waiting for an opportunity to move.

The next moment, a vague spiritual wave appeared on the bow of the ship, and bright starlight poured out from the spiritual world, re-condensing the figure of the prophet's clone.

As soon as his figure emerged, he took out a scroll made of gray-brown fur from his arms and recited a word in dragon language in a low voice:

"secret!"

As the scroll in his hand was activated, a layer of quiet night quietly enveloped the pirate ship.

The crimson moonlight in the sky seemed to dim for a moment, and the whimpering sea breeze suddenly became quiet.

The next moment, two huge white skeletal arms suddenly popped out from the void behind him. After placing Phoenix and Thea on the deck, the huge white skeletal arms did not retract, but directly moved the entire body out of the spirit world.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 420 Battle

A skeleton of white bones stood on the deck, and the aura of the undead on its body was vented unabashedly.

The huge skeletal figure and the strong undead aura on its body quickly made the crew members responsible for security and patrol on the ship react.

"There are enemies!"

"Quick! Quick! Inform the captain that an enemy has boarded the ship!"

Urgent shouts came one after another, as well as the sound of messy footsteps and the sound of bullets being loaded.

Phoenix stretched out his palms expressionlessly and pushed forward, as if he was pushing open a door that didn't exist.

In an instant, a bronze door covered with mysterious patterns that could not be described appeared on the deck in front of him. It shook, creaked, and gradually opened a gap.

In the darkness with no end in sight, countless undead sprang out. Some of them attacked the approaching pirates directly, some of their bodies merged into the deck and got into the cabin, and some of them hovered in the air, cold and decaying. The breath of death condensed into a thin mist in mid-air

Phoenix looked around and said in a calm voice: "Just leave it to me."

While speaking, he gently brushed the ring inlaid with emeralds on his right thumb. The smell of decay, cold and death around him instantly became strong, as if the underworld was reflected in reality, indiscriminately eroding every living thing on the ship. .

A flash of light blue fluorescence flashed across the eyes of the prophet's clone, and bits of brass-colored light filled the air in front of him, quickly converging to form an illusory symbol composed of layers of doors.

A burst of light blue ripples spread out, and the illusory "door" quickly turned into reality, suddenly turning into a faint blue, fuzzy door with no sense of substance.

On the other side of the door, you can vaguely see a dimly lit room, which seems to contain many bright gold collectibles.

The prophet clone glanced sideways at Thea and said softly:

"She's still here."

Before he finished speaking, he had already stepped into this illusory and fuzzy door. The surrounding environment suddenly changed. In just an instant, he came to the room he had seen in the previous prophecy.

He saw many mirrors hanging on the surrounding walls, with various styles. The common feature was that they all had complicated patterns engraved on the edges of the mirrors. Their surfaces were dark and dark, and there seemed to be countless things and layers hidden inside. The overlapping space reflects the room into a dark and deep maze.

"Mirror maze." The prophet's clone murmured softly, and his eyes suddenly turned silvery white, and his gaze was deep and lost focus.

This state only lasted for a short time. After the silvery white of his eyes faded, he chuckled and clapped his hands a few times.

His hands were dyed with brilliant gold, like dazzling sunlight, spreading out layer by layer with the tapping movements, and the bright, bright and pure warm light rippled like water waves and flowed around.

The dark and deep maze around him reflected in the mirror quickly melted under the light, and within a few breaths, the room turned back to a dim yellow.

The prophet's clone's gaze lingered on the mirrors on the surrounding walls. Behind him, Thea, who had not spoken since arriving on the "Newnes", walked straight forward and walked towards the oval hanging in the middle of the wall on the left. shaped mirror.

She looked at her figure reflected in the mirror with cold eyes, and said with no expression on her face:

"A qualified hunter would not lay such a crude trap."

"Hehe, it seems that you have been a witch for so long that you have forgotten that you were once a hunter."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched the ordinary-looking mirror. From the center where her palm came into contact with the mirror, circles of silvery white ripples spread out.

The bronze color on the mirror gradually faded away, revealing the golden mirror surface and the twisted figure in the mirror. Her eyes were full of hatred, like a bloodthirsty evil spirit, staring at Thea with her mouth constantly opening. They were co-authored, but not a single sound came out.

Oh!

Thea placed her right hand on the mirror with great force, directly creating cracks on the golden mirror surface. Red blood flowed from her hand, following the gaps in the mirror surface, and quickly covered the entire mirror surface.

The bright red blood was gradually dyed into a golden liquid, which kept pouring out of the mirror, as if the golden mirror was melting rapidly.

Every time Thea took a step back, the golden liquid spread forward one step until Thea retreated to the center of the room.

The golden liquid suddenly surged up, twisting and squirming in mid-air, and gradually solidified into a graceful female figure. Her facial features were three-thirds similar to Thea's, but her whole body was golden and shimmering. With metallic luster.

"It seems that she is really dead. This is just a half-evil spirit or an out-of-control monster that came back relying on the resurrection hand she left behind."

Thea stared at the figure in front of her that seemed to be cast out of gold, and sighed in a rather complicated tone.

The prophet's clone looked at the figure in front of him with deep eyes and responded softly:

"Perhaps, the lightning struck by the Storm Lord may have directly annihilated her body, and the original will had a considerable impact on her spirit, which caused some accidents during her resurrection."

On the deck of the Newnes, the whimpering wind suddenly swept across the entire ship, blowing away the thin mist formed by the condensed aura of death around it.

But soon the mist condensed again and seemed to have taken root in this area.

"'Admiral Hal Constantine?"

Phoenix's gaze penetrated the undead and pirates fighting around him, and looked at the figure who had just come out of the captain's cabin and was not yet fully clothed.

boom!

Hal Constantine opened his lips slightly, simulating the sound of thunder, with a strong shock, and the sound that could directly interfere with the spirit body exploded around him.

The thin mist that blocked the crimson moonlight in the sky was directly shaken away, and the crimson moonlight fell on the deck again.

The pirates and undead fighting together were stagnant at the same time, but the pirates on the Newnes quickly recovered. They seemed to be accustomed to this sound.

The undead creatures summoned by Phoenix were in obvious confusion, and some weaker spirits simply lost their minds.

Seizing this opportunity, various extraordinary abilities and ammunition were poured onto the undead souls that were stagnant and chaotic, quickly turning the tide of the battle. "A janitor? Why did you attack us?"

Hal Constantine's voice was very loud, almost like a deep roar.

Phoenix rubbed his ears, and the other party's voice made his eardrums hurt.

While rubbing his ears, he opened his mouth slightly, as if he was reciting something silently, like the whispers of the dead, with countless things sobbing, wailing, and roaring.

With the appearance of the Word of the Dead, the situation on the field instantly reversed.

The pirates who were pouring out ammunition and extraordinary abilities suddenly stopped. The words of the dead directly bypassed the protection of flesh and blood and established a connection with their spiritual bodies. No matter whether they blocked their ears or restrained their spirituality, they could not isolate this kind of sound. sound.

"The home of all death, the hell hidden deep in the spiritual world, the symbol of the mortality of all things, belongs exclusively to the kingdom of Death."

Phoenix made a fist with his right hand, put it in front of his mouth and nose, and softly recited the honorable name pointing to the underworld through the language of the dead.

The ring on his right thumb flashed with an inconspicuous luster, and the bronze door covered with mysterious patterns in front of him kept shaking and creaking, as if several terrifying beings were about to rush out from inside.

boom!

A ray of silver-white electric light cut through the sky, fell directly on the deck of the Newnes, fell on the groups of undead, and disintegrated into countless tiny electric snakes, scurrying towards the surroundings.

This kind of lightning is quite effective against the undead. Just one lightning strike directly cleared away the undead in an area.

The undead souls affected by the lightning either died directly, or were paralyzed and stiffened in place, and were swallowed up by the ensuing attacks.

The strong wind roared across the entire deck, directly lifting Hal Constantine's body into the air. Following his thoughts, thin wind blades formed in front of him and struck Phoenix instantly.

A huge hand made of pale bones stretched out from the bronze door, holding the invisible wind blade in its hand. It made an explosion sound and scattered many broken bones around.

boom! boom! boom!

A stream of silvery white lightning fell down and struck the huge bone arm. It had a strong paralysis effect and prevented the undead from getting out of the bronze door.

Hal Constantine's eyes gradually became serious. While constantly attracting lightning, he reached out and took out a dark red pocket watch from his arms, and gently opened the cover.

Light blue and red flames surged out instantly, completely surrounding him, and spread in all directions with the howling wind, emitting a strong smell of sulfur.

Hal Constantine's body wrapped in flames continued to expand. In just a moment, his body expanded to nearly 3 meters. A pair of giant bat-like wings grew out of his back, which directly burst the clothes on his body. There was a curved head above his head. The goat's horns stretch out and are covered with countless mysterious patterns.

After being transformed into a demon, Hal Constantine looked at Phoenix with a ferocious smile. His eyes were filled with irrepressible malice, and he was surrounded by red and light blue flames. With wild whimpering, he quickly drew closer to the two of them. distance.

Phoenix calmly took a step back. As he moved, countless transparent shadows flowed out of his body, gathering and softening into a ball in front of him.

They scream frequently, the screams of resentful spirits that directly harm the spirit body!

On the deck, whether they were undead or pirates, they all covered their ears and howled in pain. The relatively weak Extraordinaries and ordinary people fell into coma.

The huge demon figure that originally swooped down from mid-air also slowed down uncontrollably, and a look of pain appeared on his ferocious face.

Phoenix stretched out his left hand forward again, pointing his index finger at the demonized Hal Constantine. An illusory skull surrounded by black energy quickly formed and attacked him, with a strong intention of death, like a messenger sent by the underworld.

Hal Constantine stretched out his right hand forward in mid-air, and light blue flames ignited in his palm, like a cage. After the illusory skull fell into the light blue flames, it solidified directly and was continuously obliterated.

The tall demon kept inciting the huge wings on his back, creating an exaggerated whirlwind that quickly spread and enveloped Phoenix. The invisible wind instantly turned into physical restraints, imprisoning him in place.

Hal Constantine held red magma in one hand and light blue flames in the other. He swooped down with a grin, and as he closed his hands, he directly dragged out an exaggerated giant sword composed of red magma and light blue flames.

With the blessing of the strong wind, his speed was so fast that he almost dragged out an afterimage in mid-air. In just the blink of an eye, he was in front of Phoenix, holding an exaggerated giant sword in both hands and slashing down quickly.

boom!

The red and light blue gusts of wind swept violently around, tearing apart the surrounding decks. The undead and pirates who were closer were not spared either.

A huge gray-blue arm with dark markings and stitching marks stretched out from Phoenix's chest and abdomen, tightly grasping the exaggerated giant sword that was slashed from the top of his head.

This arm was exaggerated as if it came from a giant, shining with the brilliance of the morning sun, like an unbreakable invisible wall.

The red and light blue flames are intertwined with the brilliance of the morning sun, but they are distinct.

Oh!

The sound of electric arcs was heard from below the torn deck. The silver arcs were like dense spider webs dancing across the entire Newynes, appearing and disappearing.

Hal Constantine's huge demon showed panic on his face. He wanted to break away from the entanglement with Phoenix, but found that the lava sword in his hand was tightly held by that weird arm, and he couldn't take it back no matter what. Back.

"die!"

He stared at Phoenix and uttered demonic words originating from the abyss that were full of filth and depravity.

A pale face emerged from the heart of Phoenix. It was stained with mottled red rust and burned with a fire that smelled of sulfur. It was as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand, unable to make any move. Any struggle is directly eliminated into a black mist full of depravity.

Phoenix's eyes instantly became dark, he opened his lips slightly, and uttered the words of the dead that directly affected the spirit body.

The filthy words Hal Constantine was about to say were paused, as if there were countless things sobbing, wailing, and roaring in his ears, causing uncontrollable chaos in his mind.

(End of this chapter)