"He really knows more." Clyde keenly captured the important information in Canglong's words. Making the request directly shows that he knows the actual purpose of the meeting.
Maybe this is what the One wants to see, and the best proof is that He is not unhappy.
Clyde glanced at the first person and said directly:
"I can get all these things. I want to know how we can exchange them."
He was testing further, wanting to find out the origin of 'Cang Long'.
Although the two potions are difficult to find in Senegal, they are common things in the outside world. After all, they are only low-sequence medicinal materials.
Joey was secretly happy. He was originally worried about how to spread his honorable name properly, but Clyde's question was simply perfect.
"You can chant the honorable name of Mr. 'Hermit' and give it to me through sacrifice."
While the two were communicating, Helena on the side was dumbfounded.
“It’s possible to send things across thousands of miles across domains.”
"Aren't these the abilities of the King of Angels?"
"I'm a Sequence Nine, and I'm actually involved in an incident about the King of Angels?"
"Can I not have to pay high postage and have it shipped in the future?"
"Helena, how could you think that? It's crazy."
As the 'Cang Long', Joey bowed respectfully to the upper hand position.
After receiving the approval, he chanted solemnly:
"You are the master of disaster and luck,
Witness of the torrent of history,
The hermit who returns from the old days,
The great being above the ashes. "
"The sacrificial ceremony requires burning incense, lighting wax, preparing food, wine, and a beautiful doll, and chanting the honorable name sincerely, you will get a response from Mr. Hermit."
Helena covered her mouth, her heart beating wildly.
"Disaster and luck, isn't that the authority of the goddess of the night? I seem to believe in an incredible god."
Helena stared at 'Cang Long' without blinking.
"He should be Mr. Hermit's favorite."
Clyde trembled in his heart. Every name represented the authority of the gods. He had thought about the power of the ancient gods, but he never thought it would be like this. Since he even has the authority of the goddess of the night, she is the seven gods who rule the world. one.
"Okay, Viper, what price do I have to pay?"
In fact, when he said this, Joey was feeling anxious. If Clyde proposed something that couldn't be accomplished, it would be difficult.
In fact, Clyde felt that he had gained a lot today. Coupled with guessing the true identity of 'Cang Long', he made some considerations in his mind and prepared to send a favor.
"These are not valuable items. I am willing to give them to you for free."
"What a great Viper! You are my luck today," Joey secretly rejoiced.
As a Canglong, he had to pretend to be evasive on the surface.
"Well, I can't let you suffer. I can exchange a piece of information with you. A piece of information about the deep diver's path. You can choose to tell it directly here, or communicate alone."
"The deep diver's path? Are there any secrets that the Church doesn't know about? Can we talk alone?" Regarding the secret of his own path, he thought for a while and decided to talk alone.
"I choose to communicate alone"
Joey controlled the gray mist to isolate the two.
Helena on the side had disappointment in her eyes.
"I really want to hear it. How could I be excluded from the promised conversation?" She stamped her foot angrily.
Joey recalled the information he accidentally found in Senegal, sorted out the words, and then said:
"Hydra is not the God of the Sea, he is just a thief who steals authority. The real God of the Sea is the ancient city of R'lyeh."
In order to confirm the authenticity of the information, 'Canglong' broke another shocking news.
"I come from Chernobyl, which is what you call the 'Forsaken Land'. We have the original version of the General History of the Calamity Chronicles."
Clyde was stunned for a moment, and after a long time he responded in a murmur:
"Thank you! Your information is too important to me. What more should I pay for you?"
The information about the bad streets in Senegal did not expect it to have such an effect. Joey immediately became interested, paused for two seconds, and then said:
"Perhaps, you can collect some information about the 'Sun God' for me."
The ancient sun god is also the most powerful god in the Calamity. Information about him has been blocked by the Seven Gods, but Clyde nodded in agreement. The world is very big, and the Seven Gods cannot take care of everything. There will always be fish caught.
After ending their private conversation, both of them expressed their gratitude to the 'hermit'.
When Helena saw that the two of them had finished their conversation and it was finally her turn, she immediately said:
"Mr. Hermit, I have collected some information about the 'Color of Stars'"
The main event is here, and Joey has not forgotten the main purpose of his gathering.
"You can tell me, if it's interesting, I'll be happy," the hermit responded calmly.
Helena looked around: "Can I apply for private communication?"
Pirate Clyde: "I don't deserve to know"
Soryu: "The proud rabbit lady"
"Can!"
As the gray fog rolled in, Helena was isolated.
"His ability is to create a mental illness. Those who are infected will be led to the evil thoughts deep in their hearts. These dark emotions can prompt him to grow and absorb enough vitality and negative mental energy. He will return to the stars. "
Joey held his chin leisurely and spoke slowly: "It seems interesting, what is your weakness?"
Helena meditated carefully on the information she had read:
"The Color of Stars does not have a fatal weakness. If there is a weakness, it should come from the mother body. The mother body is deep in the starry sky. Those who come are just his descendants. They draw energy for him and are just tools."
Having said this, she paused, as if waiting for feedback. These were all she could collect. They were very incomplete. She could only hope that Mr. Hermit would not be angry.
"Although there is no fatal weakness, the Seven Gods have found a way to deal with it, which is to find the coming Star Color and expel it while it is still in the growth stage. The 'Star Color' in its infancy will disguise itself as a stone. As for how to find it, I’m sorry, I didn’t find any relevant information.”
These are already very important to Joey. If this thing appears outside, it may be like finding a needle in a haystack, but where is he? Senagal, how big this place is, it is not difficult to find the original body.
So it’s time to think about what you’re going to pay with.
"This information of yours is very good."
Helena nodded happily and then said:
"Can I apply for an angel salute when I am promoted to Sheriff?"
"Ms. Rabbit, you have always been my lucky official. This proposal is great." Joey secretly rejoiced and thought about whether he should make this ability public. After all, it would be a huge profit.
"Can"
"Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Mr. Hermit"
Unlike other paths, the Arbiter Path needs to deal with more serious tainted mumblings because it is the light corresponding to darkness.
It is easy to fall, but it is difficult to turn to the light. Every promotion of the Imperial Knights of Light requires the help of high-sequence extraordinary beings from the old group.
She is a low-sequence person, and her desire to seek asylum is tantamount to wishful thinking. She can only carry it on her own, or she will die if she cannot.
After Helena finished telling her story, Joey controlled the 'Canglong' and said:
"The fixed time for future gatherings will be Thursdays every week."
He directly expressed his relationship with the beloved, adding at the end: "This is Mr. Hermit's request."
Helena cut out her hair and interjected: "We should give this gathering a name."
"Ms. Rabbit's suggestion is a good one."
"Let's call it Heaven!"
In the dark, these two words seemed to cause some involvement. The gray fog began to surge, and the black endless sea was filled with waves, causing turbulent waves.
"Okay, that's it for today's party time."
After sending everyone away, Joey quickly controlled his consciousness and came to the sea. In the black water, countless octopus-like tentacles stretched out, as if they wanted to break free and rush up to tear him apart.
Looking up, the Optimus Pillar was shaking violently, and the round table hall at the top was also swaying left and right, as if it would collapse in the next second.
"Am I stirring up a hornet's nest?"
Joey walked around the pillar in confusion, but didn't find anything unusual.
'Crash! '
The stones originally attached to the pillar began to fall away bit by bit, and soon, the stone pillar turned into a cylinder emitting brilliant golden light.
The surging black water suddenly returned to calm. Perhaps it was an illusion, but Joey felt that the black color had receded a lot.
Turn around and keep your conscious body farther away so that you can see the whole picture clearly.
The golden cylinder, with four large characters on it, glows brightly, showing its majestic atmosphere.
"Dinghai Shenzhen?"
When he first saw these four words, he didn't pay much attention to them, thinking that they must have been specially carved by an ancient god in the old days because he worshiped monkeys.
After all, it was just a stone pillar. Now, after taking off the disguise, he had every reason to believe that it might be the real thing.
With his excited heart and trembling hands, he stroked her gently.
This is a legendary treasure.
"hideous!"
Suddenly, there was a ringing sound in the ears. Looking up, the four golden characters were melting little by little.
That's right, it was melting. The four words began to deform, like liquid, falling, dissolving, and disappeared within a few seconds.
It seemed as if it had completed some kind of mission, and after burning out its last light, it dimmed and was hidden in the dust.
Somehow, an inexplicable sadness spread in my heart, and the endless sea that had returned to calm began to stir again.
"call!"
He quickly returned to his true body, and this feeling gradually disappeared.
at the same time!
Las Vegas, on the endless sea, a large ship was sailing slowly. The originally calm sea suddenly became violent, thunder rolled, and countless whirlpools suddenly appeared around the ship. They were like countless wild beasts. Opening its huge mouth, it bit the prey mercilessly.
Panic began to spread on the ship, and then some people began to kill people indiscriminately, regardless of gender, women or children. Their eyes turned scarlet, and they bit and killed everyone they saw.
The wailing sound was drowned by the waves, and everyone on the ship fell into madness.
Within a moment, the several-ton sailboat was swept by the whirlpool and sank to the bottom of the sea, and countless lives were lost.
Several such things happened at the same time, and the official had to send personnel to investigate. For a time, there were endless battles between pirate ships and official ships on the sea.
Isamotte, Royal Harbor.
In a beautifully decorated cafe, sitting by the window, is a woman in a professional overalls skirt. She is a small leader of a nearby factory. She comes here to have a cup of afternoon tea during the rare leisure time in the afternoon.
Suddenly!
She looked in a daze, and her pupils suddenly lost focus. This state lasted for a few seconds. She took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from her pocket and put them on, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.
The sound of the high heels hitting the floor was like the beat of some kind of concerto.
Looking at the royal warship that was about to go out to sea, the sea breeze picked up a strand of her hair, her dark brown eyes looked into the distance, and she murmured to herself:
"The seal has finally been loosened, Hydra, can you still hold it in?"
She walked briskly and slowly onto the royal warship. What was strange was that the soldiers on guard did not seem to see her and allowed her to get on the ship unhurriedly.
. . . .
Senegal, West Ninth District, the early morning light heralds the dawn.
Joey opened the window and looked at the gray sky, where there should have been a scorching sun.
“The fog is getting a little deeper.”
This indicates that the growth of Star Color has increased a bit.
"It is very difficult to find the daughter body of 'Color of Stars' by yourself."
The current situation has reached a deadlock again. Even if you find the target on your own, you can't deal with it. If you report it to the official, you can't get rid of your own doubts.
"Is there any way to take advantage of official power without suspecting me?"
Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, and then his face became solemn.
Time was running out, so he had to take the risk. The evil god polluted himself and used himself as a bait to give Julius a glimmer of spiritual consciousness. When the time came, he would confess to Vader Wesker and ask the Imperial Knights to purify the filth.
At that time, through spiritual awareness and knowing some secret information, it can also be explained.
This method is very risky, and if you are not careful, you will completely become a Necromancer.
"Um?"
Joey, who was deep in thought on the window sill on the second floor, suddenly had a thought in his mind, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
On the street, in the fog, a figure used the fog to cover it and sneaked into the alley next to it.
"I just wanted to find you, and now you are here? It's interesting."
There is a special aura on the body of the Necromancer. After digesting the Lucky Master potion, Joey found that he had a super sense.
Thanks to Wade, he remembered the special aura of the Necromancer cultists, quickly changed his clothes and chased after them.
Normally, these rats in the sewers would not show up easily. Now the heavy fog has enveloped the entire Senegal, and ghosts and monsters have come out without any cover-up.
Soon he caught up to the alley where the other party disappeared. Joey did not rush in. Instead, he took out a silver coin from his arms and threw it into the air, then borrowed it: "Heads, it seems that I will be lucky today."
As a luck master, adding a little luck to yourself is essential.
