Mr. Z, who was in charge of contacting Mr. Frank, borrowed a camera and took photos of the people in the cafeteria praying before the meal with smiles. He also took a few photos of the beautiful potato products, and collected them for a week.

The evaluation was finally placed in a large kraft paper folder. However, due to the war, the postal industry at sea was basically suspended and could only be handed over to another envoy on the sea to take it.

Mr. Frank Lee belonged to the pirate "General of the Star". "General of the Star" happened to be familiar with the visiting Ms. D, so he successfully handed the package to Mr. Frank.

It is said that Mr. Frank was extremely excited after reading a few pages of reviews and photos. He praised his mother more than a dozen times in a row. He walked around the boat happily, crying and laughing, and was even so excited that he almost took off his shirt and jumped under the gaze of the guests.

Going into the sea to fight passionately with the sea fish.

Then he calmed down and solemnly invited Ms. D to visit his laboratory, enthusiastically introducing some new products under development, such as mushrooms that can grow in dark and dull environments, and mushrooms that eat monster meat

, Can precipitate toxic mushrooms, milk mushrooms, fish mushrooms...

Ms. D expressed in her report that she could not understand such a variety of mushrooms, but Mr. Frank's pleasure was genuine.

"The mashed potatoes are really delicious, only slightly worse than my mom."

"The rye bread that we had to eat before was now meat, fish and cakes! Praise the Lord!"

"Hahaha! Praise the Lord!"

Trena hummed twice and praised the Lord perfunctorily. He looked through the bill and calculated the price of beef and potatoes.

More than a month after the war began, Bailang's independence was in full swing, and slaves in many places spontaneously resisted, killed the slave owners, and fled to the Sibailang Plain where the Bailang Empire was located.

As a planter with a big family and a big family in the Southern Continent, the ten plantations under Trainer were independent in one go.

However, he has always been well-informed and burned all the contracts between slaves and workers early on, relieved their debts, and announced that they all regained their identities as free people. Because Mr. Vaughn has a good reputation and belongs to the conscientious master, he has become a master.

The workers of the free people were willing to continue working under his hands, and the plantation in Trainer completed a peaceful evolution, while people's enthusiasm and efficiency were even higher.

Paying them a salary is undoubtedly an additional expense. In addition, there seems to be more and more people in the Southern Continent, and the rituals and fleeing people gathered in Xibailang. The land that has not yet been fully reclaimed is no longer enough.

.

"We have to go and get some potato seeds with the Aurora."

Trainer's fingers slashed the bill a few times and said to himself, "6p per pound? Not bad, it's only twice the market price, and it's more than just adding beef directly... Mr. Frank is still as always

Be close to the people.”

"It would be great if I could contact him... I bought 10,000 pounds first and gave them to the land in the east to plant it."

He thought about Richard's oral message, and thought about hundreds of thousands of people in the Northern Continent who needed to be transferred, and felt a headache.

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When the chess reached the final stage, Zarathu's last plane was only three steps away from the finish line, but Klein needed a six.

Although the probability of each number is one in six, people will still subconsciously feel that 6 is the most difficult to get.

Zarathu's beard moved slightly, probably because she was laughing. It seemed that bullying the young boy had made him feel a lot of happiness: "Okay, you played this game with me, and I have no regrets. After that, I will put obsidians in it.

, the door opening symbol and the recipe for 'Brave Mage' tell you."

Klein didn't say anything, hoping to get out of the next game and let him leave the town. Although Zarathu did not say what punishment would be if he lost to him in the flying chess, the image of Chara was revenge on Klein's wool-pulling behavior.

Repeated questions made him feel physically and mentally exhausted, and he always had to immediately distinguish himself to deal with those questions that might have other profound meanings, and could not be seriously immersed in the game.

The bones were rolling, and the dice began to rotate again, staying at 2.

Zaratho takes two steps forward.

Klein took the dice, rolled it, and stopped at 4 after a spun.

"Well, I have no regrets after playing with me for so long."

Seeing that the last few rounds were about to end, Zaratu suddenly collected the dice, indicating that it was getting late and you were still there for a long time. If you accidentally die here, my ashes will not be able to get out again.

Prepare to pack up the chessboard. It's been so long, Hongyue has alternated at least four times, and there are still a few rounds left? Klein looked at the secret existence with a skeptical look, feeling that the other party might have had a premonition that he was about to lose.

But no matter how he thought about it, he wouldn't really stop the other party. Klein couldn't accurately grasp the time, but it should have been several hours outside. If the day was already bright, Arodes, who needed to interact with the butler and servant, had to interact with the steward and the servant.

It is very likely that he will be exposed and he must hurry up and go back.

Zaratho stretched out her dry palm and grabbed it forward, grabbing a yellowish-brown parchment, a quill covered with ink and a bottle of ink.

Although it was the second time I saw this high-sequence diviner take action, Klein couldn't help but move his eyebrows.

Zaratho picked up a quill, brushed it and wrote the words and symbols on the parchment paper, then rolled it up and handed it to him:

"That 'open door' symbol, and the recipe for the 'wizard' potion you want."

"They can only last for three quarters of an hour and cannot be taken to the outside world."

Klein unfolded the parchment in front of Zarathu, allowing the potion formula and the "door opening" symbol to catch his eye at the same time.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank for a moment and solidified.

The "Open Door" symbol is generally consistent with the complex symbols provided by the Antigonus family notes with the help of the "Dord Doll". It is a vertical eye composed of many mysterious patterns and hidden symbols!

However, there is a little difference in details between the two, a moon pattern and a fold line sign interchange the positions!

At this moment, the first thought that came to mind was:

Zarathu really has a conspiracy!

Immediately afterwards, he was very glad that he had obtained the correct "door opening" symbol from the notes of the Antigonus family in advance. At this time, he was confident and would not be at a loss.

Zaratho brought the quill and ink bottle in his hand back to history, raised his head, glanced at "German Sparrow" and sighed:

"All conditions are ready, you can open the 'escape door'."

Speaking of this, his eyes fixed on the face of "German Sparrow", and he laughed:

"Don't forget to take my urn."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly cracked into countless tiny spots of light, spreading around and blending into the void, as if it had long been rotten and turned into ashes.

Where he sat, a tin-white jar was left with a simple pattern on the surface and nothing special.

Klein took two steps forward, bent down and picked up the tin can, feeling heavy, not like a fake.

He opened the lid of the jar with his hand holding the parchment and saw that it was covered with grayish white dust and particles, with no light flashing.

It's really just ordinary ashes? Who did the cremation for Zarathu? Creating himself? Klein couldn't see any reason, and suddenly a flash of inspiration gave the Dark Saint to himself (I definitely won't use it.

1) The bullet that destroyed the spirit was taken out and threw it into Zarathu's urn.

Then, Klein picked up the obsidian slab that appeared on the table, walked to the notched wall, and installed it.

The wall quickly shines brightly and gradually becomes transparent, and you can vaguely see the strange scenery and the sky outside.

During this process, Klein was quite hesitant, not knowing which symbol should be drawn by Zaratu or the Antigonus family.

Although the first reaction was that there was something wrong with the pattern given by Zarathu, if the other party wanted to harm him, it would be enough to just not tell him that the church was dangerous when Red Moon appeared. Moreover, the other party also needed to bring the urn to the outside world by himself.

It is not good for Him to die before the door.

On the other hand, the logo obtained from Antigonus's family may not be correct. Judging from the situation where Zaratho has gone crazy outside, the treasure of Antigonus's family may be completely a trap.

Klein took out the gold coins, hesitated for a moment, and released Seniore, who had completely changed.

The eyes of "General of Blood" turned dark blue, as if turning left and right, making Klein suspected that this new "demon" had developed a new personality, but he was temporarily unable to break free from his control.

Just.

He controlled Seniore toward the wall, and took a few steps back, allowing the other party to depict the pattern given by Zarathu.

The secret doll did as I did. Soon, the complicated vertical eye drawing was finished.

Pure lights covered the top, wandering along the lines, and finally gathered together.

The scenery behind it is getting clearer and clearer, the door is about to open without any abnormalities.

Seniore's dark blue eyes literally turned, and it stepped forward without Klein's control, as if it wanted to pass through the door first.

But the next moment, its movements solidified, and it made an instinctive howl as if it saw something extremely terrifying. The howl seemed to be mixed with the screams of "resentful souls" and the filthy words of "devils".

All the secrets on the top immediately turned around and looked at it!

Then, under the swaying secret puppets' gaze, Seniore seemed to be lifted up by an invisible hand, and rose into the air, hanging to the same height as the secret puppet, with his eyes turning white little by little,

Sway slightly.

Zarathu really has a conspiracy?!

Klein immediately manipulated his "spiritual line" to prevent it from floating towards the top of the church, and immediately turned to look at Zarathu's tin white urn.

Opening the lid and taking a closer look, Klein's eyes shrank and instantly became solidified.

All the ashes in the tin white jar are gone!

So that's the case. As long as you open the door, you will interact with the outside world. It doesn't matter whether you want to take it out alone...

In the sight that "German Sparrow" had not yet completely disappeared, the image behind the light gate was closer and an empty hall appeared.

No, that was not empty at all, there were more corpses hanging in the air, "they" were old and young, men and women, dressed in exquisite clothes, or gorgeous, ancient, or casual.

These corpses, together with the hanging people inside the church, floated up at the same time, "they" were densely packed, coming and going, as if a grand opera was being performed, accurately reflecting the opera that accurately reflects all the ecology and details of a small town!

Klein saw that behind these hanging people, there was a transparent and smooth tentacle, with complex patterns on it and hidden inside, which seemed to make people crazy.

These countless tentacles all stretched deep into the hall, where there was an ancient huge stone seat with dull gold and gems inlaid.
To be continued...