An extremely large amount of knowledge surged up in an instant, and Irene felt an extremely violent dizziness, as if all the surrounding scenery was spinning.
Her vision was blurred, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't focus on the target. She tried to stand upright on her shaky body, but she felt as if the ground beneath her feet had lost gravity.
It was as if invisible hands were squeezing Erin's brain, making it impossible for her to think or concentrate.
For a long moment, Irene felt that her deep soul seemed to be cut off from the real world, isolated in an endless void, until so much knowledge was gradually digested.
"vomit."
Erin retched and gradually woke up, but her eyes were still a little blank.
Lucius and Byrne were stunned and looked at each other. Both of them were full of worry and worry, not knowing what happened to Irene suddenly.
Although they met for the first time today, the girl was undoubtedly their blood relative, and they had a natural affinity with each other.
It seems that excessive knowledge is indeed harmful to the body and mind. Who said that learning is always a good thing? Karl immediately realized that he could not instill more knowledge next time, and the weak mortals were likely to be directly damaged as a result.
It seems that the mortal body and mind are much more fragile than one imagines.
Obviously I digested that knowledge very easily.
Deep in his heart, Karl suddenly realized that there was a huge difference between himself and ordinary mortals.
The confusion in Erin's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by deep shock and unabashed admiration and awe.
Just now, the door to a new world opened to her.
That is the gate called Sequence Power, a supernatural power that has never been heard of. According to the knowledge given by the great Lost Lord, there is no other extraordinary person on the continent who has mastered Sequence Power.
She slowly looked at the other two people and said, "I have obtained the precious knowledge contained in the oracle of the Lost Lord."
"We need to collect extraordinary materials containing spirituality so that the Lost Lord can open the door to the spiritual world and imprint the spiritual laws of sequential power in the spiritual world."
"Then we can make potions to obtain the power of the sequence. It is a powerful power originating from the deepest part of the soul, which is far superior to other extraordinary powers on the continent!"
Both Lucius and Byrne listened quietly, and the eyes of father and son were full of undisguised curiosity, joy and excitement.
As long as you collect enough extraordinary materials to make potions, you can gain powerful extraordinary powers!
During his more than ten years of mercenary career, Lucius had also seen what extraordinary people were, and he generally knew the difference between spellcasters and warriors, but the specific extraordinary knowledge such as magic power and bloodline power was not clear.
He knows one thing very well, that is, extraordinary materials are extremely valuable!
"If you want to obtain extraordinary materials, the simplest and most conventional method is to trade with money, but today the Fisher family is almost completely broke."
After thinking about it, Lucius looked at his niece solemnly. The power she just showed was extremely important. The healing spell casting talent was always the most precious.
"But as long as we have Erin's power, it's not impossible for us to make enough money in the short term."
"Use the power to heal others, huh?"
Erin didn't object at all. In fact, she was very lucky that she had the ability to repay the Lost Lord and help family members.
Lucius's eyes suddenly became extremely serious, and he said seriously to Eileen and Byrne:
"By the way, there is actually one thing I must tell you clearly, and that may be the most important thing!"
He traveled to many places in his early years, and even saw with his own eyes the villages where the judges of the Orthodox Church massacred pagan villages.
All sects on the mainland that are not recognized as orthodox churches are prohibited heresies. Cultists can be killed in any country without trial.
"All of us in the Fisher family must keep the secret of the great Lord of the Lost and never reveal a single word about His existence!"
"The Church of the Righteous God is extremely hostile to all mysterious beings other than the Righteous Gods, especially those gods that are not recognized by the mainstream..."
The Orthodox Church?
Karl, who listened silently, fell into deep thought. He could feel that the power of the ten seals deep in his soul varied in strength, but the beings who gave the seals undoubtedly had real and powerful power.
He couldn't help but think about the idea in front of him. Could it be that the existences that sealed the memory of his soul were actually the so-called gods worshiped by the Zhengshen Church?
"Yes, you must learn to keep secrets."
Byrne nodded and felt that the existence of the Lost Lord itself contained great dangers. Once exposed, the entire Fisher family would be in jeopardy, so they must proceed with caution.
He agreed with his father's point of view and said shyly and nervously:
"Father is right. According to what I read in the book, our identity is an extremely evil existence in the eyes of the church. Keeping it secret is the most important principle."
Lucius added: "What needs to be kept secret is the existence of the Lost Lord. Irene does not need to deliberately conceal her power for this reason, because there are also spellcasters who master healing magic."
"In fact, in order to accumulate money, showing that healing power is a must."
Erin thought about it. If you want to obtain extraordinary materials and mysterious objects, money is indeed a must-have resource.
It's just that she has a narrow vision and doesn't quite understand how to use her own power in exchange for money. Should she go to the market to treat the vendors' diseases? Maybe she can do that.
Uncle Lucius had a lazy look on his face again, and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, I will go to Nasir town to inquire about the situation and look for opportunities that we can use."
At night, a tavern in Nasir Town.
The spacious hall is filled with rough but sturdy wooden tables and chairs, and the lighting is dim and dim from the oil lamps hanging on the wall.
The sailors and fishermen in the port town of Nasir are the absolute main force in the tavern, and the noise and noise around them is endless.
With a lazy look on his face, Lucius opened the door and walked in slowly, a silver coin he was playing with bouncing up and down.
He stretched out his hand and flicked the silver coin lightly. The silver coin jumped out and landed on the table in front of the bartender.
"Bartender, I need a few glasses of ale. Well, it's best if someone comes to chat with me. I can invite him to have a drink too."
Lucius smiled and sat down, quickly attracting the attention of the people around him.
The tavern is undoubtedly the most convenient place to collect local information. He soon began to understand the big and small forces, important figures, and even some channels for "making money" in this port town.
In the early morning, Lucius left the tavern drunk, and several armed sailors followed him quietly.
Before he left the town, he suddenly drew the sword from his waist and shouted:
"I advise you not to think that a foreign mercenary who has killed many people may be a so-called 'fat sheep'. Be careful and don't pay the price of death."
After being scolded, several sailors stopped following him.
Walking into the wild, Lucius suddenly felt that it was a pity. After possessing the extraordinary power bestowed by that great being, he didn't have to be afraid of those guys at all. Instead, he could get an unexpected harvest.
Long before entering Nasir Town, Lucius had asked his son to cooperate with him to test the actual effect of the extraordinary power brought by the "protective rune". All attacks by ordinary people using swords could basically be blocked.
As an old mercenary who has experienced many battles, he knows very well that with the help of this power, he can stand out among the mortals.
"After all, it is a power that transcends the ordinary..."
But then he thought about it. If he killed them, he would probably offend the maritime merchants at the local dock. Lucius thought it was a good choice not to fight.
"Anyway, the suitable target has been found. The next step is to see how strong the healing power Irene gets."
He has targeted the real "fat sheep" in Nasir Town.
