Bab 36: chapter 36
Chapter 172 Amon, fraud and theft
Chapter 172 Amon, fraud and theft
dong dong dong.
There was a knock on the door at the Berg house.
Derrick was stunned, not knowing who would be visiting at this moment.
He tiptoed to the door.
"Who?"
"It's me, Mosca."
A sweet voice came from outside the door.
Derrick was stunned for a second, and then he was about to open the door, but soon thought of Mr. Fool's ritual.
"Ms. Mosca, it's late today, what do you want?"
"Nothing, I just want to chat with you. I think you are a handsome and interesting person."
The other party's voice came from outside the door.
Derrick felt a brief excitement in his heart.
"Ms. Mosca, it's very late today. If you have any questions, let's talk tomorrow. I'm going to pray and then go to bed."
As an ignorant young man, it would be a lie to say that he is not attracted to a beautiful young lady.
But.
He has a higher pursuit -
to help Silver City get out of darkness.
The road is bound to be twists and turns, and the residents of Silver City are inherently crazy.
The scene of him beheading his relatives with his own hands came to his mind.
"No matter what, you're not even willing to open the door?"
A voice of resentment came from outside the door.
Mosca seemed angry.
Derrick pursed his lips.
"Miss Mosca, I thank you for your compliment, and you are a beautiful lady, but I still..." "
Then I have to come in by myself."
What?
Derrick was stunned for a second, and then his spiritual intuition suddenly reached its limit. He quickly felt something was wrong in his heart and began to pray quickly.
Then.
A voice sounded from behind.
"Are you praying to Him? I'm very curious about Him. Can you tell me about His deeds?"
Derrick turned his head stiffly and held his hands in front of his chest in a defensive gesture.
In front of him, Mosca was still beautiful, but indescribably evil and strange.
She chuckled.
"Don't you admire me in your heart? Why are you not willing to open the door when I come here?"
"Who are you?"
Derrick put his hand to his waist.
At this moment, even if he didn't know what was going on, he knew that he was in an extremely dangerous situation.
"You have been checking my information recently, but you don't know who I am." At
this moment, the woman took out a pair of monocles and put them on her right eye.
Then, she showed a friendly and evil smile.
Derrick was extremely frightened.
The other party's target turned out to be Mr. Fool!
The "hermit's" guess was right.
What does this guy...
want to do?
Steal or cheat?
No.
There is a high probability that it is the former, because the other party has not deceived him at all.
He kept reciting prayers silently in his heart, praying to Mr. Fool for protection and help.
but.
The next moment, his movements suddenly stopped.
Derrick woke up -
could the other party's purpose be to ask him to pray to the Fool?
otherwise.
The history of Amon is popularly known as "He" by Mr. Fool, as well as "The Hermit" and Mr. Hanged Man.
He can't just use this method.
Derrick was horrified.
However.
"It seems that there is someone who knows me over there, and you seem to be a little wary, but it's too late."
The woman chuckled, "I stole a little bit of your memory, so now you have actually completed your prayer. "
She looked up, with a trace of mockery on her face, and began to read to herself.
"A fool who does not belong to this era."
"The mysterious master above the gray fog."
"The yellow and black king who controls good luck."
"I pray for your help..."
Derrick was in a very turbulent mood.
This is exactly what he prayed for. The other party's ability is indeed stealing!
Thick sunlight formed in his hands, and the dazzling light shone forward, and then he instantly took out the ax from his waist and struck forward.
However.
The next moment, his expression became blank, as if he had forgotten what to do, and stood there blankly.
...
Above the gray fog, Klein's hands and feet were cold, and there was a war between heaven and man in his heart.
It's really Amon!
He was thinking whether to abandon the sun.
but.
The next moment, he strengthened his inner thoughts.
Can't abandon it!
Klein followed his original plan, using blasphemous cards, rituals, and extraordinary items to prepare to protect Derrick.
However.
At this time, Amon himself began to chant the honorable name.
Klein directly refused to communicate.
But.
When he thought he could sever contact with Amon without responding, Amon's power was traced back through Derrick's channel.
He stole Derrick's passage!
What a weird ability.
Klein took a deep breath and didn't think about it anymore.
At this moment, he had no other choice.
Only...
go up!
To deal with Amon, he had no other means but to rely on the power of gray mist.
but.
In addition to the gray fog, he also made some other preparations.
The Blood Pact Ceremony is one.
He has told Derrick the method. As long as Derrick uses it, he can complete the contact and then try to suppress Amon.
The other one is -
that master key.
It is an extraordinary attribute of the apprentice, but possesses a certain curse.
Ordinary people cannot borrow the power inside, but he can use the gray mist to pry the curse inside and let it burst out quickly.
Klein does not think that the other party is the true body.
Mr. Yimen's curse...
Even if it is just a Sequence 9 extraordinary item, it should be able to cause harm to Amon to a certain extent.
While he was thinking about it, suddenly -
the woman's hand stretched out from the "sun" and extended directly into Derrick's passage.
Amon actually parasitized Derrick!
when?
Klein was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
Maybe it was the moment Amon read out his honorable name just now that made Derrick's mind shake, and he also briefly cut off contact.
so.
"Reciting the honorable name" is more of a fraud.
After he understood it, he quickly and resolutely targeted Amon, leveraging the power of the gray mist.
...
Derrick came back to his senses.
At this moment, he felt that he was detached from the world and in a wonderful state -
he could see himself maintaining a praying posture, and above him, a figure was hovering strangely.
He wears a monocle.
It was Amon.
Have you been silently parasitized?
What a terrifying ability!
Then, he saw a hazy giant bronze palace, with a psychedelic, hazy figure sitting inside.
Beside him, a figure bloomed with twelve pairs of dark and mysterious huge wings.
His body is golden, contrasting with the jet black wings.
The moment he saw Him, Derrick gained a lot of knowledge related to this sequence...
the next moment.
He saw Amon stretching his hand towards the giant bronze palace.
How terrible!
Derrick felt Amon's weirdness and terror.
But at this time.
Amon's movements suddenly stopped, and then he started wailing uncontrollably.
Then, he saw that Mosca's body also changed, and he also started to cry.
On the gray fog, Derrick saw a faint moon.
moon?
what happened?
He didn't understand, but based on Amon's reaction at this moment, Derrick understood that the other party must have suffered huge damage.
He could not even maintain his parasitism and was separated from himself.
Derrick's consciousness quickly returned to his original body.
Then, while Amon was still in madness, he immediately rushed to the side and picked up the sheepskin with blood characters on it.
The blood contract is completed!
The next moment, Derrick felt that his connection with Mr. Fool had deepened.
Amon's influence was completely driven away!
He was about to pick up the ax and strike at the opponent, when a dim yellow light enveloped them.
This is?
Derrick was startled, and then heard a roar.
The door was kicked open.
Two figures were outside the door.
Then, the figure of the woman held a sword and bathed in the dim light, rushed in and grabbed him.
"Let's go!"
Lovia grabbed Derrick and quickly threw him behind, while the ghostly shadow of the devil appeared on her body.
Flames covered Amon.
Amon screamed and soon became silent. At this moment, a hidden information flow suddenly bloomed from Lovia's body.
It blocks a bug.
The dim yellow light quickly bound the insect, and then it quickly lost its vitality.
Lovia gasped for breath, and then prayed silently.
"Praise to you, great Mr. Hermit!"
...
some time ago.
Roy left the Tarot Club, and not long after that, he heard a prayer from Lovia.
She reported something to herself.
Amon possessed a corrupt crow and followed her, seeming to be plotting something.
This surprised Roy.
Because -
according to his understanding, Amon could not be interested in him unless the other party wanted to eliminate Lovia, the "traitor".
But.
Lovia did not publicize him in a big way and did not cause conversions in Silver City, and Amon could not give up on what was truly important.
after all.
That's Origin Castle!
Again.
Colin ambushed and killed Amon so easily that he felt that Lovia was just taking a look at Lovia and himself.
After reaching this conclusion, another question arises.
Should I tell him about Derrick?
When Roy hesitated, Lovia gave him a choice -
she prayed to know Amon's purpose.
Roy used the "Insect of Time" as a condition to tell the other party Amon's purpose.
Derrick and the being behind him.
...
Silver City, in the chief's office.
"Derrick, Amon's goal is the great being behind you."
Colin said.
Derrick lowered his head in shame.
"Yes, Sir, I'm sorry for bringing disaster to Silver City."
He thought he was bringing salvation and hope.
result.
His existence finally attracted Amon.
This made him extremely ashamed.
Colin was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head: "Don't feel sorry. Amon cares so much, which shows how great this gentleman is."
Amon is undoubtedly weird and powerful.
Even if they don't know what kind of existence Amon is, their understanding of him is not comprehensive.
Derrick glanced outside.
He didn't expect that the chief would come, and Elder Lovia would also come with him, and rush in to save him immediately.
It would be a lie to say that I am not impressed.
but.
"Chief, how did you know I was in danger?"
Derrick was curious.
Colin glanced at him and said, "I have been checking Amon's traces recently. I killed a crow before, and it was also parasitized by Amon." "
You have been eyeing her for a long time?"
"Yes. "
Colin nodded.
This is not true, but he needs to keep it a secret from Derrick -
the mysterious existence on Lovia's side is more knowledgeable and mysterious than he imagined, and may be of great help to the current Silver City.
Due to Amon's existence, he believed that the less people knew about these things, the better.
Especially under the premise that Derrick is being targeted.
...
In the deep darkness of an unknown location, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and illuminated the vicinity.
Amon stood in front of the ravine, holding a monocle made of crystal in his hand.
He looked in the direction of Silver City with a smile on his face.
"The Fool."
"Doesn't belong to this era. Hehe,
he actually borrowed the curse of the door. It's really interesting." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he frowned slightly, "Who is the other one?"
The existence behind Lovia...
Seems to be the evil god of knowledge.
It felt like a wilderness of knowledge, but it was specious and seemed to be mixed with other ingredients.
"There are more and more strange existences."
Amon chuckled.
Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped into the ravine in front of him.
At this time, the lightning subsided for a second, and darkness completely enveloped the world.
...
Klein, who returned to reality, was extremely happy at this moment——
I was glad that I had enough reserves, and that the woman and the Chief of Silver City arrived in time to save Derrick.
otherwise.
At this moment, I may still be entangled with Amon.
Although he pried off the gray mist and used the curse in the master key to ambush Amon, he failed to completely kill him.
If you want to kill him completely, you can do it, but you need to further leverage the power of the gray mist, and you need Derrick's cooperation.
The trouble is, there are two clones of Amon.
One is in Derrick's body, and the other is lodged in "Mosca". Although Derrick recovered and obtained the materials immediately, there is no guarantee that there will be no variables later.
Fortunately, they arrived in time.
certainly.
Also special thanks to Roy.
If it weren't for Roy's guess and extension, and the idea that Amon might be interested in him from his knowledge of adjacent pathway exchanges and hidden sages...
he wouldn't have been so fully prepared.
Klein sighed.
Amon.
To be honest, during this period, his urgency for promotion was not as strong as before.
On the one hand, the captain was improving, and the apostle of desire was alerted by the appearance of Mr. Azik and did not continue to target him.
on the other hand.
Ince is dead, and the gang he wants to investigate and the purpose behind them are not yet fully understood.
so.
There was something slack inside him.
However.
The current situation forced him to seize the time to seek digestion and promotion.
"I need more stages to perform 'magic'."
Klein thought to himself.
South District, Polez Party.
This is his next role.
Before that...
he prayed, and then said: "Dear Mr. Fool, I want to ask you to help convey it."
"I want to make a deal with Mr. 'Hermit' and ask him to help make more weapons that can be used in battle ." And a more powerful scroll."
Those materials were collected and purchased through hard work at the Eye of Wisdom gathering.
Although the price is not very high, it is difficult to collect.
"Hey, I wish I had the financial resources of Miss Justice."
(End of Chapter)Chapter 173 You have to help us find the Fool Hermit
Chapter 173 You have to help us find the Fool Hermit
to make the scroll.
This kind of work is easy.
Now Roy can easily make the scrolls he has mastered, and the resulting scrolls are comparable to the effect of his current witchcraft.
certainly.
The specific power depends on the user's spirituality.
After receiving the materials from the Fool, Roy spent a day helping Klein make the scroll.
The materials provided by Klein are very comprehensive.
There are many related to fire and lightning, so Roy helped to make witchcraft scrolls in these two fields.
20 scrolls in total.
After helping with the production, he received 80 pounds in crafting fees,
which included part of the value of auxiliary materials.
This is the price for friends.
For a normal Sequence 6 senior scroll professor, the fee would be at least twice as high or more, and most people have yet to find such an opportunity.
There is no other reason.
The characteristic of pursuing knowledge makes it difficult for wild secret peepers to survive, and even if they do exist, most of them stay in the low sequence.
It is very difficult to become a wizard without sufficient knowledge accumulation, let alone a scroll professor at a higher level.
...
Wednesday on the back streets of the South Side.
"Sister, this is the information we collected through the Grantz Party. This group of people has been collecting information related to divination and witchcraft recently." "
I understand, don't go there for a while, maybe There will be danger."
Tilly warned.
"I understand, eldest sister, then..."
"You take this money and live in peace for a while. If you need anything, we can arrange it later."
Tilly said, and couldn't help but ask, "Dagan, you follow. I've been there for a while, and I just want to take advantage of this time to do some serious work."
"Isn't it more profitable to do these businesses with you than to go to the factory?"
Dagan curled his lips and dismissed it.
Tilly shook her head.
"It's a lot of money, but it's also dangerous. We are in contact with people from the mysterious world, which is not the same as ours." "
They can kill us with just a move of their fingers."
The deeper she masters the mysterious knowledge, the more Tilly becomes Understand how dangerous what you are doing is.
It is said to be collecting information, but in fact it is a matter of life and death.
certainly.
She didn't resent Roy.
Risks and benefits are directly proportional. How can we obtain the many benefits without paying the price?
Her men were silent.
Tilly then waved them off.
After a while, a figure appeared from the door.
"Miss Tilly."
"We meet again, Mr. Cornish."
Tilly stood up with a look of respect on her face.
Entering from this simple room was a man about thirty or forty years old, wearing a black robe and a silk hat on his head.
He sat down naturally on the chair opposite.
"Miss Seer, what do you think about what I proposed before?"
He came up and asked directly.
Then, Cornish sighed.
"It's not that I'm impatient, but I need to leave Backlund after a while."
"Mr. Konis, what happened?"
Tilly looked anxious and said quickly.
"You know, in my line of work, you need to be aware of the wind direction at all times. If something happens to Backlund, I have to find a way to leave."
Konis shook his head.
With a flick of his hand, a cigar flew out of his pocket, then he lit it and took a puff.
"It's hard to say now, and you're not a member of our organization. I can't tell you the news for free."
Konis said, showing a smile, "As a fortune teller who sells information, you should understand what I mean, right?"
"Of course, news is valuable, but news involving life is priceless."
Tilly fell silent after speaking.
A few seconds later, she said: "I got the fortune teller potion by chance. I didn't plan to be promoted."
"Not being promoted at a low sequence is indeed a safe and safe choice. If you are really willing to be a As a fortune teller, I respect your choice."
Konis had a smile on his face.
Although he said this, he could almost conclude that the other party had taken the bait and was absolutely willing to join their organization.
Tilly sighed: "If I had not been exposed to this knowledge and had not encountered this gathering, I would indeed be an ordinary Sequence 9." "
Now, I want to know who you are first and what are the benefits of joining you. What price do I need to pay?"
Tilly said.
Cornish's expression became serious.
"The name of our organization is the Secret Order. We were established in the ancient Fourth Age. Hehe, you may not know much about the Fourth Age."
Konis smiled slightly, "That was the era when gods emerged in large numbers."
"Gods... "
Tilly couldn't help but show surprise and shock on her face.
Cornish nodded.
"The Blood Emperor, Black Emperor, etc. are all from the Fourth Age. You must have heard about the Battle of the Four Emperors, right?"
"Yes."
Tilly nodded.
She had heard of the Battle of the Four Emperors.
The names of these big shots are so loud that many wild low-level Extraordinaries know their names.
but.
Very few people know...
that they are the true gods.
They all thought that the Four Emperors were just emperors of four powers.
Listening to Cornis, they seem to be real gods.
How terrible!
Then, she couldn't help but think -
"The Secret Order has something to do with them?"
"Yes, we were once an important pillar of a country, and together we supported a force."
Konis nodded.
Tilly realized that the other party's organization might not be inferior to the Morse Trappist Order that Mr. Green wanted to target.
No wonder Mr. Green suggested joining himself.
With the support of such an organization, both promotion and information gathering will be more convenient and safer.
certainly.
There will also be corresponding dangers.
but.
This is the price to pay.
Tilly exclaimed in shock: "What a great organization! If I join, can I get the Sequence 8 potion?" "
Of course, as long as you make enough contributions."
Konis smiled.
Tilly thought for a while and said, "What do I need to pay? I think there must be a reason why you like me."
"Help find some people."
Konis took out a piece of paper.
Tilly took it.
Then she looked a little horrified.
It says, Look for secret information related to the evil god.
Evil God?
She was shocked, and then thought of what happened in the East District, and said: "The Aurora Society once carried out a terrible activity in the East District, does this count?" "
No, the evil god we are looking for is currently unknown. , even we don't know his name and title."
Konis said, "He may be called The Fool."
"The Fool? The Fool in the Tarot Cards?"
Tilly first thought of the Tarot Cards.
Konis smiled and said: "Yes, but I'm not sure if it's this name. I'm just providing a reference."
Tilly nodded: "I will pay attention to it."
"Of course, there is another name you can also pay attention to. If you know His believers, or relevant information can also be provided to us."
Konis said in a relaxed tone, "But you can do this as you please. There is no need to search for it in particular. After all, this kind of news is often accompanied by danger." "
What's the name?"
Tilly was curious.
Since it is compared with the "Fool", it should be a similar existence, and may also be an "evil god".
Cornis took a puff of cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and then said slowly: "The Hermit."
"The Hermit?"
Tilly thought for a while and said, "Is this an evil god related to some path?"
"Haha, this It's a reward from the Moss Ascetic Order, so you can check it or not. If found, we will give you the reward."
Cornis smiled, "If there is accurate information, you can get a sum of 3,000 pounds. Bounty."
3,000 gold pounds?
Tilly had never heard of such a large amount. She lost her composure for a moment and was stunned for a long time without replying.
After a few seconds, she said bitterly: "It's very exciting money, but I'm afraid you will spend your life to earn it."
"Very sensible."
Konis flicked the ashes of his cigarette.
Tilly said: "But investigating the Fool is also dangerous, isn't it?"
"He is not necessarily called the Fool, the Fool is just a possibility."
Cornis corrected the mistake and said, "Of course it is dangerous, otherwise it would not be valuable. A magic potion."
"What if I want to buy the formula with gold pounds?"
Tilly said.
Konis nodded: "This is also feasible, but you also need to help us pay attention to these newly emerged evil organizations." "
Of course, I joined the Secret Order and am a member of the Secret Order. I will definitely help pay attention to this news. "
Then, welcome, Miss Tilly of the Secret Order."
Cornis smiled, "As a gift, you can get a well-made gun. Although it is not a magical item, it can protect us to a certain extent. You."
Then, he took out a delicate and compact pistol, which can be hidden in his sleeve or purse, making it very concealable.
Tilly fell in love immediately.
She thanked him happily.
We chatted for a while -
mainly about the occult.
Afterwards, Konis was about to stand up and say goodbye.
At this time, Tilly suddenly asked: "By the way, Mr. Konis, I just thought of something."
"Huh?"
"In our southern district, there is a gang that has been secretly smuggling people. Could they be who you are talking about?" Evil organization?"
Tilly threw out the information about the "Polez Party".
Konis thought for a moment, then picked up a pendant to divine, but found...
no clues.
It seems to be a simple, ordinary gangster.
He frowned.
"Are you sure this gang has these people?"
"Yes, they annexed the Werther Party, and there are some extraordinary people in this Werther Party."
Tilly said.
Konis thought for a while and said, "Probably not. They probably don't have such a big power now, but you can pay attention to similar abnormal events."
"Okay."
Tilly nodded.
Cornis smiled, got up and walked out.
When he got outside, he passed an intersection and saw a man closing his pocket watch and then walking in the other direction of the intersection.
...
"Sir, does he believe that?"
"He is a qualified magician, but I misled him before he entered the door."
Roy smiled.
The Hypnotist's extraordinary items have their flaws, but it's really good to bully the small ones.
Although everyone can withstand the same level of hypnosis, as a Sequence 6, his spiritual power is stronger and his ability to resist hypnosis is also stronger.
so.
To a certain extent, he can resist and avoid the cost of hypnosis.
and.
For Roy, this negative effect can be eliminated as long as he enters the mysterious palace once, so it is nothing to worry about.
"Won't you be noticed?"
Tilly was a little worried.
Roy shook his head: "No, I just gave him a slight hint to let him ignore some details." "
Then, about the Fool and the Hermit, should I pursue it?"
Tilly said hesitantly, "They listen They are all terrifying evil gods, and there may be great danger if we pursue them." "
As you said, feel free to do whatever you want. If you happen to come across similar information, you can provide it to the Secret Order."
Roy smiled road.
Tilly breathed a sigh of relief.
She was more afraid that Roy would also ask her to track down the "hermit". After all, it sounded like this "hermit" might have something to do with Moss's asceticism.
If not, that's great!
"After you join the Secret Order, you can be promoted there normally, but you can pass on the news about the Moss Ascetic Order to me."
"You should know the spell."
Roy told her the messenger spell before, so it shouldn't be difficult for her Summon and deliver letters.
Tilly nodded.
...
After returning home, Roy immediately thought for a moment and told "The Fool" the news he had obtained.
but.
The Moss Dervish Order has even established relations with the Esoteric Order.
"Reward..."
"I have not disclosed information to anyone, and Forsi has not had any contact with the Moss Ascetic Society recently."
"Hidden Sage?"
Roy frowned.
He had previously speculated that the Hidden Sage, as the only sexual spirit, might be related to the Wilderness of Knowledge.
If the Hidden Sage learned about the "Hermit" through some channel, then he might indeed have a secret connection with the Wilderness of Knowledge.
but.
That connection is not too deep, and there may be a certain degree of differentiation between one's own mysterious palace and the wilderness of knowledge...
That's probably all the content that the Hidden Sage has mastered.
certainly.
It could also be a simple leak.
For example, Cattleya and Bernadette.
Although they have reached a relatively high level, they will still receive the attention of the Hidden Sage, and it is still unknown if they learn of the existence of the Hidden Sage at some point.
But one thing can be confirmed.
If the hidden sage knew that he was a hermit, he would have sent people to find him long ago, and there would be no need to search for a needle in a haystack and offer a reward.
Now He should only feel the hint in terms of personality and other aspects.
but.
This also reminded Roy.
As a Sequence 6, he was far from relaxed yet.
The pace of promotion must be accelerated!
"Digest it as quickly as possible, and then look for opportunities for promotion."
"If it doesn't work, it's not impossible to go to Element Dawn."
Roy made a plan, and then continued to draw scrolls in seclusion at home.
He didn't go out again for two or three weeks.
certainly.
The mystery study meeting and Tarot meeting are proceeding in an orderly manner, basically once a week, and Klein is also preparing materials for Sequence 6.
It is worth mentioning that.
Azik did take out the extraordinary characteristic.
Roy used it to complete a deal with Alger.
certainly.
He gave that money to Mr. Azik together with the previous part -
Azik seemed to be a little short of money recently and needed money urgently.
(End of chapter)Chapter 174 Azik: Mainly to experience funeral work
Chapter 174 Azik: Mainly to experience the funeral work.
"Mr. Azik, are you sure you want to take over our store?"
"Yes."
Azik smiled, "Rent for half a year, and I will send people to help collect the corpses and exhume them. The grave will be returned to you in half a year."
"Yes, I remember it, but to be honest, Mr. Azik, what do you want?"
The boss looked confused.
He doesn't understand.
Why would someone pay to contract a company in the "funeral" industry, and their company is actually not very profitable.
Basically...
I only earn a living wage every year, and the job is not very decent, and many people are not willing to do it.
If it were in the urban area of Tingen, this business wouldn't even be their turn -
the church has a one-stop service, and they don't need to intervene at all. Only in such remote countryside do companies like them need to cooperate.
Therefore, the possibility of becoming bigger and stronger is basically non-existent.
The boss's eyes suddenly became serious: "Sir, I would like to ask, are you trying to do anything bad with the help of my company?"
He had heard of the business of stealing corpses.
If so...
His hand has quietly touched the pistol, ready to fire at any time.
"Don't worry, you should have asked about me. I used to be a teacher at the university and have a good reputation. There is no need to do that kind of thing."
Azik smiled lightly, "Let me be honest, I want to rent your company, mainly I want to experience this kind of life and then write a report."
"Can I also write a report?"
"Yes, funeral culture is also a part of history. In an ancient empire, death was even worshiped."
Azik said, " I happened to be researching this category recently, so I want to try it on funerals."
"Are you going to use this as a springboard to meet some friends who know about funerals?"
The boss understood.
Azik nodded: "You can think so, but I think that the process of experience and exploration is the most important, and this will become an indelible part of my knowledge." "
With all due respect, I cannot understand you scholars, but I respect your opinion and will rent it to you for half a year."
The boss lay on the chair and said in a relaxed tone, "If you need workers, all the workers in the company will stay."
"What about you?"
Azik looked at The man in front of me.
The boss smiled.
"I have never left Tingen in my life. You know, many times we need to wait in the community. Even if it is not available today, there is no guarantee that it will be available tomorrow." "The
bodies wait for no one. It is a pity that they passed away. If If we can't get timely and decent arrangements, we in this industry will all feel guilty."
He looked out the window and sighed.
"In recent years, the deaths have become younger and younger. Industry has brought progress, but it has also brought a lot of injuries."
Azik was silent for a few seconds.
What he saw along the way flashed through his mind, and then he nodded slightly, but didn't know what to say.
After a second, he said: "This may be a necessary price."
"Yes, yes, but many times, I still feel regret or have other thoughts."
The boss is a middle-aged man, but His tone was full of time, perhaps because he had witnessed too many deaths.
Azik guessed in his heart.
He listened quietly as the other party talked about his experience in the funeral industry, and then smiled.
"Do you know what I like most about your sentence? Funeral culture is also part of history."
"Yes."
Azik nodded.
The boss smiled and said: "I don't know about such profound things, but the existence of cemeteries and tombstones is history in itself. They carry the memories of family members." "Don't worry,
I will do my best during the rental period." Do whatever you can to help them."
Azik said seriously.
The boss nodded lightly: "On this point, I believe you, otherwise I would not agree to rent to you. After all, I still have to live my own life in half a year." "In the
next six months, I plan to go to Backlund or Jianhai I will go around the county and other places, and take my wife and children for a tour."
He smiled when he said this, "But he may come back soon. I'm really not used to being able to tell you when I have time."
"I can do it at any time . Welcome back."
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Harvest Church.
Roy sat in the hall, waiting for Liana every day.
This month, his Scroll Professor digestion is almost complete, and he will be promoted in a week or two at most.
so.
The Three-Eyed Raven is about to be on the agenda.
While he was waiting, someone walked in at the door.
An old lady.
She was carrying a package, and her face didn't look good, with a faint hint of black energy lingering around her.
Roy frowned slightly.
This is the breath of death -
has an extraordinary person or something related to the corpse collector recently come into contact with her?
Uratevsky is in the backyard.
He stood up and walked over: "Madam, what's the matter?"
"Are you a missionary in the church?"
The old lady looked up tremblingly.
Roy nodded slightly: "Yes, do you need any help?"
"Yes, I need some help, but I am not your believer."
The old lady was honest.
She hugged the package and sat down on the seat next to her.
Roy's mouth twitched, and then he said with a smile: "Are you a believer of the Church of the Night?"
"No."
The old lady hesitated for a moment and said, "We were once believers of the Church of the Eternal Sun."
Ah?
Roy looked surprised.
Eternal blazing sun?
In the Kingdom of Intis, it would be completely normal if civilians were believers in the Eternal Blazing Sun.
That is the country of the eternal blazing sun.
but.
In Loen, the Eternal Blazing Sun may be even more niche than the Church of the Earth -
the Church of the Earth has at least one church.
There may not even be a church here in Eternal Blazing Sun.
"My husband is from Intis. Under his influence, I became a believer in the Eternal Burning Sun,"
the old lady explained.
Roy understood.
The other party should have been a crew member in his early years.
As a believer in the Eternal Blazing Sun, it would be nonsense to seek help from the Church of Night, let alone the Church of Storm and the Church of Steam.
The Church of the Earth is really her best choice.
He nodded slightly and did not ask in depth, but said: "It doesn't matter, the Mother Goddess will not refuse people who need help. Something special happened to you, right?" "
Yes, I, my husband died last month, I Bury him in the cemetery in the South District..."
the old lady rambled.
Roy listened quietly. Utravsky had already returned midway, but seeing Roy and the old lady immersed in communication...
he did not interrupt and sat down in front to pray.
"So, last week, he suddenly came back to life?"
Roy looked serious.
The old lady nodded, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "But I know that he was not truly resurrected. Someone desecrated his body!"
"This is..."
"His ashes."
The old lady said, "I used a gun to He was beaten to death again and then thrown into the furnace. I don't want him to fall into the hands of the church, where not even his ashes may be left."
Shoot him to death?
So fierce!
Roy was secretly stunned. When this lady was young, she might not have been in the same profession as the priest.
Or bodyguards on the ship or something like that.
So fierce!
With that said, the old lady unwrapped the package.
Inside the package is a jar.
Roy looked around and saw spiritual power lingering above it.
Someone did resurrect him!
and.
Even if the corpse is burned with the help of flames, spiritual pollution still remains on it.
If used as a spellcasting material, it is very qualified, but...
the moral bottom line does not allow Roy to do that.
"Madam, can you show it to me?"
"Okay."
The old lady handed it over.
Roy took it and opened the lid of the jar. Through his voyeuristic eyes, he could more clearly see the remaining spiritual pollution inside.
This contamination appears to be a residual effect of ritual.
He closed his eyes and tried to use this object to perform dream divination and trace the source of the incident.
Subsequently.
A picture emerged before his eyes.
This is a cemetery with a burning bonfire.
In the cemetery, five people circled around a grave and danced a strange and terrifying dance.
Another group of spiritual dance enthusiasts?
No.
Not like that.
Roy thought of the "lead dancer" Mansoor.
Could it be the Beyonder coming over there?
He woke up from his dream, opened his eyes and said, "Madam, you should have been exposed to extraordinary events, so I won't hide it." "
Your husband is not the main object of the other party's ceremony. It should be during the ceremony, no Be careful of causing some spiritual pollution."
Roy closed the lid and handed it back.
The old lady said: "Then they have to be eliminated! These guys who desecrated the corpse should be purified!"
Yes, they are indeed believers of the Eternal Blazing Sun.
Roy smiled.
"Don't worry, we will report it to the Church of the Night. If they are busy or entrust it to us, we will take charge."
"Is that so?"
After hearing this, the old lady nodded lightly, "Thank you sir, I hope you can Catch the evil believer who desecrated the corpse as soon as possible."
"Yes, if it is convenient, can you leave your name? This will make it easier for us to report and track the other party later."
Roy said and took out paper and pen.
The old lady nodded.
"Of course, although I am a believer in the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun, I have nothing to hide my identity."
Then, she took the paper and pen and quickly wrote down her name and address.
Avra Saylor.
The residence is a small town in the South District, and the cemetery is also the name of the local town, so it should be a place in the town.
"Mrs. Avra, have you ever been to that cemetery?"
"Of course, I personally selected the cemetery. The old guy was a sailor when he was young. He once ran a ship with an old captain who liked to call himself a sailor.
" Mrs. Furla had a nostalgic and sweet smile on her face, "Every time he came back from the sea, he would bring me Intis's things. The atmosphere in that place was not very good, but the things were really beautiful..." "
So, that cemetery I carefully selected it, and you can see the sea from the mountain."
She suddenly became alert when she said this.
"Sorry, you probably want to ask, who does the cemetery next to it belong to? When people get old, they like to reminisce about the past and forget it for a while." "
Yes, it should be in the row behind your husband's cemetery, three places to the right. ."
Roy said.
Avra tilted her head and pondered for a few seconds before saying, "I don't remember, but I can be sure that the cemetery is a long time old and the tombstones are very old." "
Are there any obvious marks? For example, a badge or a name."
"Because it's very It's old, I remember that its tombstones are very old, they should be some years old."
Avra recalled, then thought about it, picked up the pen and drew quickly.
After a few seconds, a picture of a tombstone appeared.
She said: "These are all the characteristics that I can recall. Maybe you can go and take a look with me. The tombstones at the scene will definitely be clearer." "
They may not be there yet."
Roy shook his head.
If he was from the Spiritual Religion, he would definitely not leave the tombstone behind.
He studied Mrs. Avra's pattern carefully.
This tombstone...
doesn't seem to belong to the Eggers family, but it has similarities to Mr. Azik's family crest in Tingen.
Is this also his descendant?
Roy thought for a moment and said: "Thank you, Mrs. Avra, I will check it out." "
Thank you, I hope the evil people will be purified as soon as possible."
Avra bowed deeply, then faced the front of the church, "Thank you too. You, merciful Mother Earth."
Roy held the pendant.
At this moment, the pendant rotates counterclockwise.
Then, the pendant rotates clockwise again.
He suddenly put it away.
"If you are not in a hurry to go back, I suggest you stay here for a few days to avoid any mishaps when you return to town."
"My grandson is still waiting for me at home."
Avra shook her head.
"Then I'll take you back. They may have realized the problem, and they can just go to the cemetery to have a look."
Roy's eyes were deep.
He was also curious...
what the Spiritual Religion wanted to do by collecting the descendants of "Egus".
Previously a lead dancer.
Now it's a bunch of guys resurrecting corpses again.
From the Artificial Death Sect?
Or do they want to use the body to find Mr. Azik?
Roy speculated in his heart.
Avra hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Thank you, sir."
"I'll explain it to the priest first."
Roy smiled.
He went to the priest, talked about what had just happened, and then went to the back to prepare -
mainly to enter the mysterious hall and confirm whether the trip was safe or dangerous.
The end result is.
There may be some twists and turns, but nothing dangerous.
certainly.
He did not forget to send a letter to Bernadette, telling her that he might have to go out and asking her to pay more attention.
If you need help...
you have to get there as soon as possible!
Roy packed his things, walked out of the Harvest Church, and followed Ms. Avra on the public carriage to the town.
The name of the town is Almas.
The name of the town means the sea -
this town is not far from Pulitzer Harbour, and from some mountains you can indeed see the mouth of the Tasoc River to the sea.
The past is still some distance away.
He sat in his seat with his eyes closed and meditated, keeping his spirit energetic and active to avoid unexpected situations.
After sitting for an hour, Roy saw a beautiful town.
This town is located near the estuary of the Tasok River. You can see ships passing by. There is a relatively small harbor in the town.
certainly.
This is more of a transit and supply station for some fishing boats. Most boats still go to Pulitzer Harbor to unload their cargo.
After getting off the car, Avra took him to a mountain in the suburbs.
"Sir, this is the cemetery."
No need to remind, Roy has already seen it -
Almas Cemetery.
Next to it, there is a emblem that is closer to Mr. Azik's family, but it is very hidden, covered with dust, and has a spiritual cover.
Most people can't see it at all.
(End of chapter
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