Chapter 240 The storm begins again

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“I accept.”

"However, I want to know how to use 0-05 and the negative effects," said Shia Eggs.

"This is reasonable." Edward picked up the wishing lamp, brushed the complex mysterious patterns on the golden shell with one hand, then twisted the wick and spoke in the giant's words, "Eternal God of Lamp."

A liquid-like light golden light curtain rose from above the wishing magic lamp and turned into a golden figure.

Edward said to the "Pale Queen": "This is the God of Lamp. The next process is that you make specific wishes to Him and then the wishes are fulfilled. The wishing magic lamp can fulfill your three wishes, but after the three wishes, something terrifying will happen. Oh, the wishing magic lamp can theoretically fulfill ten wishes, but in fact the third one will end, so don't make the third wish."

"Then our deal, as the middleman, is actually one person making a wish."

"That's right."

"The ability of the God of Lamp to realize his wishes should be limited. I directly requested that an extraordinary feature appears in my hands, which should not be able to do." Xiya replaced this sentence with a common language in the North mainland that does not have any occult ability.

The God of Dungeon muttered with reserved and frustrated: "It was no problem..."

Xiya looked up and down at the golden figure: "It turns out that it has a very high activity. Is it a spiritual imprint?"

"It's almost the same. It likes to drill holes in wishes, so it's useless to change your language just now." Edward said, "But this wish is beyond its ability and has not been realized, so this is not the second wish."

If it is a seal with a lively and spiritual imprint, it will consciously take advantage of loopholes when realizing your wishes, and the danger will increase exponentially.

After thinking for a few seconds, Xiya spoke: "I understand. I will recite the name of you at the right time, and then successfully complete the transaction between you and me through 0-05."

Edward nodded and held the lamp cover in his hand. The golden figure naturally returned to the lamp and the light went out.

"In addition, I have something I want to ask you..." Edward touched his chin and touched his beard that he had carefully trimmed every time. "Your influence in Sibairan is gradually increasing. Do you have any enemies who are big and have close ties with the Northern Mainland? Because of the queen's face and politics, the thorns that cannot be dealt with directly."

"I need to do something that needs to use their identity or their lives."

Shia Eggs fell into thinking for ten seconds, and then He said, "The political power of Sibairan is complicated. I have two more troublesome subordinates, one is the leader of Uttar Pradesh General Messanyes, who worked for multiple forces at the same time, Fsac, Intis, Ruen, and even Lenburg. He is also a demigod blood-related person in our church, so he has gained some of our support."

"He does not have any too strong military capabilities, and his own sequence is not high, but I need his political ability and balance skills more."

Edward nodded: "Then you actually don't want him to be injured. If a general who can maintain so many balances of power at the same time dies, the leaderless Sibailang will immediately rush in to help you manage your land."

"Yes."

"So what's the name you gave?"

"Katami." Xiya slowly pronounced a name, as if he was sentenced to death. "He is a branch of the royal family, a trivial subgenre of blood. I have given him favor, but he has no talent in extraordinaryness and great ambitions."

"He promoted my favor to the outside world as the support of the Spiritual Cult, and used it to stabilize his identity as a 'descendant of the royal family' to gain more benefits. The money and cultural relics flowing from him to the Northern Continent are almost enough to buy his general's life."

"Will you sell cultural relics to the Northern Continent? Then this is really the best."

After hearing the name, Edward stood up and nodded.

"Then I will accept this person's life. Messanyes will not be injured. I will notify you when you can take over Katami's land."

"good."

The queen nodded slightly, and his eyes finally stayed on the "Wishing Light" for a second, then moved away.

The demon left quietly, and only He was left in the glass balcony. He stared at the sun gradually setting in the distance, raised his hand calmly, summoned a spirit, and ordered:

"Notify Mirera."

"The ceremony of his promotion to Sequence 3 will be set in Uttar Pradesh, in the city-state where General Katami is located."

"By the way, let them act and start to liquidate all the treasons that Katami and his men have done so far, and be prepared to announce the crimes at any time and take over the city."

...

Leaving the Queen's Palace, Edward walked on the streets of Aldera, with all the faces of the Southern Continent, took out the magic lamp of his wish from his arms, and smiled:

"It should be very simple for you to distort a person's memory. I don't need to make a wish again, right?"

The golden magic lamp in His hand made a spiritual sound:

"Of course."

"As long as I send me to Katami, I will go to my dream to tempt him to make a wish, modify his memory, and become a cultural relic with a legitimate origin and traceability."

Edward said: "Then, Katami will inadvertently reveal the 'Wishes in Dreams, wishes come true' in front of a certain Ruen's visitor. The sequence is higher and the knowledge of mysticism is more certain to think of the 'Wishes' magic lamp'."

"They will definitely not let 0-05 stay in the hands of an indigenous person in the South China."

The God of Lamp laughed: "They will bring great disaster to their kings and back to their country!"

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In the middle of the night, orange light knocked on the door.

After hearing the words "Orange Light" Hillaryon, Klein was stunned for a few seconds after hearing the words "If you have an enemy, I will die at his doorstep."

"Hermothuin, no, Mr. Hillaryon, why did you notice me?"

And I came here to remind me before I died!

This is also his doubts about "magic mirror" Arodes and Miss Reinette Tinicol, the messenger, but he has never had a good opportunity to ask.

Hermoshu was silent for two seconds across the door panel, and then said with a smile:

"Some traits on you are not secrets in the eyes of a few special and high-ranking spiritual creatures. As long as you have been exposed to them, you can find them. After all, the gray fog that symbolizes the great master in the spiritual world is above us. Several gods with unique authority or extraordinary people representing destiny can also discover this to varying degrees. Of course, the premise is that they have been exposed to them closely."

Gray mist... Although the statement of "Orange Light" is almost consistent with Arodes' compliment, it points out Gray mist. This is the first time I have encountered someone pointing this directly in front of me!

Therefore, that mysterious space called "Source Castle" is the kingdom of god left by the great master in the spiritual world? What kind of path is this? Judging from the situation I can control and the situation where the source castle has a huge bonus for divination, it should belong to the "divinator" or "apprentice" and "thief" who are adjacent to each other. The gods who can find that I have the blessing of gray fog include the "Mother Tree of Desire", so He targets me? Klein's thoughts are like boiling boiling water, Guru Guru and Guru begru and question.

He was about to speak, and Hermothuin had continued to say:

"In the prophecy of 'Yellow Light', the great master above the spiritual world is one of the variables of the end, but I cannot be sure that you are equal to Him. There are too many things that may make you possess that trait, such as His followers, His children, His chosen messengers, but this does not prevent me from expressing my kindness."

"Well, you know the Beckland Stock Exchange, right? You are like a newly listed railway company, which seems to have good prospects. Some people will naturally be optimistic about you and buy certain stocks, while many people will be very greedy and hope to use other means to occupy this company or obtain controlling stakes. The former is me, and the latter is the 'desire tree', and more powerful spiritual creatures."

So... If it weren't for the fact that there was a time traveler Rosel, who was related to gray fog, before me, I had not had my origins in that mysterious space, obtained a clear picture of the earth, and recalled more memories, I would have doubted whether I was the reincarnation of the great master in the spiritual world...

However, from the overall experience, Emperor Rosel and I are closer to the selected divine envoy... The great master in the spiritual world is equal to the Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun? The real creator found me because of this? He knew that Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, or the Tianzun, had other names in this world? Klein inevitably made various speculations.

Hillaryon revealed very important information to Klein, but he didn't have time to talk more. As his life came to an end, he quickly staggered away and left the apartment step by step.

After he left, Klein immediately walked to the table and raised his hand and said, "Dear Mr. Azke."

As far as he knows, the "underworld" he has been to is also within the scope of the spiritual world, so the angels who are "death" may have more or less understanding of this matter.

In addition, he called Renette Tinicol with his harmonica, trying to ask whether he could summon the other party when he encountered danger.

I got the answer "Yes, you need ten thousand pounds, but you can installment".

After negotiating the price with the powerful messenger, Klein breathed a sigh of relief. But then, he suddenly heard his radio telegraph ringing automatically. He turned his head suddenly and saw that the radio telegraph automatically spit out a piece of paper with a few words on it.

"I saw you."

Seeing me... Klein read these words and felt cold in his heart.

"Speaking of this, which force is controlling Tulanni von Hermoshuin? If it is Intis's intelligence department, then it would be a normal international dispute to fight for the Ruin Kingdom, but the informant of the 'President of Blood' has more advanced telegraph machines."

"If it is the Rose School represented by the 'Blood General', that would be bad. Apart from the suppressed temperate faction within, they believe in the 'Binding God' or the 'Full Tree of Desire', which is no less evil than the Aurora. Letting them master the most advanced technology may cause disaster..." Klein stopped wrapping himself with his spirituality, and tapped his fingers on the edge of the mottled long table.

"Hillarion mentioned the 'Mother Tree of Desire' in his reminder tonight. Does it also mean that I will be attacked by the 'Rose School'?"

...

The next morning, Klein, who had been intimidating all night, left the hotel early, and walked onto the cliff where the local cemetery was located with his packed luggage. Under the cliff, there was already a large marine creature called by the "Sea God's Scepter" being prepared.

However, on the road, Klein suddenly turned his steps and walked towards the woods on the mountain, as if he was about to go straight.

Along the way, he could see mushrooms growing after the rain, rags and other garbage left by some Baiyam citizens on a picnic. Everything was so peaceful and normal, accompanied by the fresh air in the morning.

A leaf fell down, and Klein kept his steps and flashed easily.

At this moment, Ye Zi's speed suddenly accelerated, and even turned strangely, touching his mouth and nose.

It was like the palm of an adult, covering Klein's nose and mouth firmly, leaving him completely unable to breathe.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The branches of trees fell off everywhere and shot towards Klein like arrows.

The fragments, paper and other things left by the picnic also have their own vitality, connected together, turning into airtight strange nets, and suddenly "punched" them!

Suddenly, Klein felt the murderous intent from all directions, as if every leaf, every branch, and every drop of dew had a strong desire to kill him!

This is exactly the same as when facing Miss Sharon and accidentally being influenced by a "indulgent" powerful man in Beckland. It is the style of "Rose School", controlling everything around to attack!

Klein's body immediately shrank and turned into a light paper man. The branches pierced the paper man, and the messy miscellaneous objects wrapped into a strange orb. The real body appeared seven or eight meters away, and immediately reached into his arms to get the harmonica calling Renette Tinicol.

At this moment, the paper man in his pocket suddenly flew out and stuck it to his face, covering one after another, layer by layer!

At the same time, Klein's sleeves were actively tightening, tying his arms and forearms, and preventing his palm from exploring. His Talaba shirt and his brown jacket were all shrinking inward, like a giant bear embracing!

Klein, who already has rich combat experience, was calm and lit the matches hidden on his trouser legs. The matches burned two pairs of trouser legs and also burned the constraints on his legs. Klein immediately kicked his legs away from his standing position. It was very dangerous to continue staying in place after being attacked.

As expected, as soon as he jumped away, the place where he stood quickly turned gray and the grass leaves withered.

After the sleeves were also burned, Klein was bound to be the only part of his torso. This part could be temporarily relieved by the distortion and control of the body by the "faceless man". A transparent dark arrow made of ice crystals, with a dark green shimmering attacking, hitting Klein's chest and smashing it into the indestructible "Grossell Travels".

In order to deal with the powerful man who "saw you" last night, Klein used all the ways to save his life that he could think of!

If possible, in addition to summoning Renette Tinicol, he can throw out the contaminated "fire" gloves, let the real Creator's whispers attack the enemy, and make this matter as big as possible, so that "Aquaman" can notice this.

The darkness of the woods,

"President of Blood" Seniore saw that Jacks failed to solve this crazy adventurer for three consecutive times, and was even caught by the other party to breathe, and suddenly stood up unable to sit still: "I'll kill him."

After standing up, he reminded him again with concern: "Unless you exhaust all your means, try not to let Lord Sera come."

“Mr. Sergeant will give priority to punishing unfavorable waste.”

TBC

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