Volume One: Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 197: End of Conversation

Style: Fantasy Author: Magician's SorrowWords: 2205Update Time: 24/01/13 11:31:51
Even if the physical body dies and the spiritual body is broken, they still have to choose the most difficult path of promotion. This shows the allure of the Starry Sky Angel to the White-made Angel.

"Mr. Benjamin, what are the remaining two bottles?" Weinerson looked at the remaining two small bottles thoughtfully.

"This bottle is called the 'Heart's Eye'. It is made by soaking the pancreas of the dragon fish octopus, the bark of the poplar tree, and the triangular leaves of rosemary in rum. You only need to taste the Heart's Eye, and you will know it." You will have the power to predict danger. This power will accompany you until you become a demigod, including sneak attacks by demigod-level priests. Of course, it will not work on saints..."

Along with the description of "God's Favored Son" Benjamin, a drop of the amber-like liquid floated into the air. Then he flicked his finger and flew into Weinerson's mouth in an instant, and a strange fragrance spread. , and for a moment I felt that my heart and soul were much more sensitive.

Weinerson greedily indulged in the aroma of the wine and licked his lips unconsciously. He saw the candlelight shaking violently, saw the furniture in the room shimmering with strange luster, and saw Wright on the side and Benjamin on the opposite side. Ghosting.

"Expand your horizons, stretch your mind, and foretell danger..."

As Benjamin spoke eloquently, Weinerson felt his voice coming from all directions.

Looking around in confusion, Weinerson found that everything was shaking and blurring, as if it were covered with layers of illusory fog, and as if it was sinking into the depths of the boundless sea. His body swayed, blurred, spun, and lost weight.

"Are you so drunk with just one drop..." Weinerson murmured to himself. He felt like a happy bird, breaking into a world like an oil painting.

The reds are getting brighter, the blues are getting bluer, and the blacks are getting darker. The colors are as complex as impressionist oil paintings, illusory and blurry. For a while, there seem to be countless tiny and overlapping murmurs around.

"This is similar to the feeling I had when I entered R'lyeh City, but it doesn't have the kind of crazy feeling that makes people want to explode their heads. It's a bit comfortable. In addition, have I also experienced it in some places? Then..." Weinersen thought with doubts as he drooped his eyelids and looked at all this lazily.

Suddenly, his head twitched, and he suddenly recalled a word.

Spirit world!

It was as if a basin of cold water poured down from his head in the cold winter months. Weinerson suddenly woke up, and he clearly entered the spirit world.

At this moment, his eyes were caught by a pair of crystal-clear emerald eyes. The woman in a yellow vintage robe sat opposite him, sitting in the seat that originally belonged to Benjamin.

Her face is very beautiful, with long blond slightly curly hair, exquisite three-dimensional facial features, and a rosy and small chin. She is completely like an exquisite work of art.

Weinerson swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but glance down. Suddenly he saw a strange scene. The two slender legs that should have been on the lower body were missing, replaced by countless tentacles clustered around him.

The lady took out a golden pocket watch from her left hand and held an exquisite mask inlaid with red and green gems in her right hand. She focused her eyes on Weinerson's face and smiled softly:

"Formal introduction, I am Naia Tipras Torleus."

Think calmly and rationally... If we are in the spirit world now, I have to be very careful. The woman in front of me barely looks like a person, but there is no one in the spirit world at all, so I can't be sure what she is... Wei Nathan had a thought in his mind and deliberately showed his confusion:

"Hello...my name is Chen Xiuyuan..."

I don't believe she can remember the name she used in China in her previous life, but Naia Tipras Torleus... this name is so familiar... Did I hear it somewhere? Pass?

"Didn't expect to see you here, Venusson van der Rohe!"

Damn, this bitch knows my real name, how did she know it?

Weinerson subconsciously thought about taking out the Qiongyu Goddess card, but found that today is the New Year, let alone the Qiongyu Goddess card, and he didn’t even carry a gun bag under his arm. In addition to candies and a few special bullets, the whole pocket contained Nothing at all.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you again. Goodbye..."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of glass breaking, and the illusion of the spiritual world was distorted and quickly disappeared. Weinerson suddenly opened his eyes, all the colors returned to normal, and the vague and confusing feeling no longer appeared. Weinerson The body trembled and regained its weight.

He was still sitting in the same place, with the bright blue candle in front of him, Wright sitting comfortably next to him, and Benjamin directly opposite him.

"Just now your spirit entered the spirit world and traveled through the starry sky. Do you have any insights now? For example, did you see the bright starry sky or the summer night when you were chasing the fragrance of grains?"

Benjamin continued to speak words that were similar to inducement, and the light of the candles on the table also changed similar shapes according to the inducement words, just like 3D printing, completely exposed here.

Weinerson looked calmly on his face, but his heart had turned into a "roiling" sea.

"I saw a spirit, a spirit that does not belong to a normal person..." He showed the right horror in his expression.

"Okay, the effect of the Eye of the Heart has been fully activated. From now on until you grow into the demigod sequence, you will have the power of prediction, especially the prediction of spirits in the spiritual world."

Benjamin's ethereal voice lingered in the house, the swaying firelight returned to normal, the wind and shadows began to subside, and the quiet smell and faint aroma of wine became apparent again.

"Did I really travel in the spirit world and the starry sky just now?" Weinerson frowned slightly and looked at Benjamin.

Benjamin put away the small bottle and replied calmly:

"Yes, at least according to the signs you have shown so far, you have traveled to the spiritual world and the starry sky, but I can't see where you are specifically staying. This is part of the effect of the Eye of the Heart, and it is lawful. We must Observe and cannot break..."

Before Weinerson could speak again, he spread his hands and said:

"The last bottle is Yang Yan Hydrosol, which can be used to write Yang Yan spells. If necessary, it can give a fatal blow to the priest who changes the sequence."

Hearing these words, Wei Nasen next to him immediately became energetic, licked his face, and asked pretending to be ignorant:

"This bottle of hydrosol is for me?"

"That's right, it's a prescient reward for helping me find the last material. After I successfully obtain the material, I break through the sequence. Only then will the real reward be given."

Fortunately real reward? Just kidding, just taking out this bottle of pure dew will probably cause quite a stir in the clergy circles!

"You have to use that lucky gold coin well. Its power is far more than what it appears on the surface. At least you haven't even used one-fifth of the effect now."

Benjamin interrupted his thinking and looked at the simple gold coin with no specific amount hanging on Weinerson's snow-white neck and said lightly, then he stood up and stretched out his hand towards the candle, "That's it for today. I'm going to rest."

The strange bright blue candlelight disappeared, and the house was instantly flooded with crimson...