Chapter 37 The Use of the Earth

Author: Seedless Melon

Chapter 37 The Use of the Earth

It actually increased by 1 word's 'share'.

To be honest, Truman was shocked.

At this moment, he was enduring the irritability caused by the lower 'share' in the bed of the apartment.

That's a bit like a migraine.

Not long ago, he used a third of the incarnation condensed into "share" to stage a "living person disappearance" in front of the housekeeper of Habsburg and his colleague Ms. Hei Shing.

At that moment, his harvest reached its maximum tonight.

The upward 'share' increasing curve jumped out of a peak.

The increase in Truman's "share" tonight was defined in one word.

And that was just a confrontation of less than 5 minutes.

Of course, the opponent is very strong, and the butler must be extraordinary second-level or higher, and the sequence is unknown.

As for the black veil, this appraiser colleague, Truman could not even judge his rank. The poisonous snake bit a superb level to death - although it was just an incarnation, it was also a bit terrifying.

There was a voice in Truman's heart saying: That's it. The stronger the audience, the wider the stage of the performance, the more you get.

The purpose of the performance.

It’s just to wear a mask to get the audience’s surprise.

Truman self-evaluated that his current "share" has reached 8 words, and he can independently translate a seven-character regulated verse.

If the ‘share’ reaches 10 words, you can try to advance to the second level of extraordinaryness. The owner of the workshop said that is the minimum standard.

Hey~

Although I have not completed the exploration and translation of the 'Mystery Monument'.

But I increased my share~

Truman thought happily.

But something is wrong.

Something is wrong.

Truman recalled the feeling of jumping out of the window.

The whole city is his stage, and the feeling of extreme desire and release is more refreshing than all the pleasures that humans can have.

Isn't this... out of control?

A thought surged into Truman's heart, causing his back to chill.

He was so blinded by the desire to perform that he would do the exploring of the "Mystery Monument". When facing a strong enemy, he seemed so excited. This was not Truman, or another Truman.

Isn't this... pollution?

Truman still remembers Anton's arrogance when he was contaminated by the "God of Books". Is this a bit similar to him?

No, no, no.

Truman shook his head, he was very sober, he would not be contaminated.

At this time, Truman suddenly caught a glimpse of something, which surprised him.

He saw dark spots growing on his silver mask.

Take the candlelight and look at the dark spots.

It felt like a mask was poisoned...

From tiny black lines to black ink spots.

Is it because I was attacked by the black veil?

The unknown spirituality from the black veil is corroding the incarnation of Truman bit by bit.

This is so scary!

What level is the Black Veil? Even the incarnation cannot stop her attack?

Therefore, the incarnation is not completely invincible.

Truman frowned and looked at the mask in his hand. The candlelight in the apartment was dark, and the mask was filled with a mysterious glimmer of light.

He didn't know whether this spirituality had tracking characteristics.

If so, Truman probably can only wait for Hei Shiu and the butler to come to him?

Or, there are other ways.

In other words, Truman also made other preparations to prevent serious consequences.

Truman looked up at the small clock on the cabinet, which was the most valuable decoration provided by the landlord in the entire apartment.

It witnessed the magical crossing phenomenon that occurs in this apartment every midnight when the needle and minute hand overlap at 12 positions.

Now, it's time again.

When the time reached 12 o'clock in the evening, Truman's figure disappeared on time, and a bunch of clothes he was wearing scattered on the bed due to the loss of support.

...

The lady in black veil was walking in the city in a carriage marked with the Habsburg family emblem.

The housekeeper was not qualified to sit in the car with her, but instead replaced the coachman sitting in the shaft.

The city of Luntiny has no nightlife. At nearly 12 o'clock in the morning, the whole city is dark and quiet.

Only the vigilant paraded the streets with horses and lights. The light of the oil lamp illuminated the wanderers who fell under the eaves of the streets, and occasionally they could shine a pair of eyes full of sin and greed like eagles or wolfs.

Even though Rentinian is the capital of the Republic of Anzer, it is still a paradise for crime in the middle of the night.

It is also dangerous to walk on such a street with the Habsburg family emblem, and the butler is ready to use his extraordinary power at any time.

At the same time, the butler was also adjusting the direction of the carriage according to Ms. Heiwei's instructions.

They are tracking the extraordinary person who dared to commit robbery in the Habs shipping warehouse.

That extraordinary person was very dangerous. The housekeeper didn't even understand where his sequence was, but it could be roughly judged that it was an extraordinary rank, and the rank was not high, but it was just a weird skill.

Fortunately, Ms. Hei Shing will pollute him with her own characteristics. According to the strength of Ms. Hei Shing, this pollution is inalienable to deal with extraordinary people of the extraordinary rank.

So, that extraordinary person is already a tiger in the cage.

Suddenly, the black veil lady in the carriage let out a slight "ah".

"Madam?" the butler asked.

"My 'corpse gas' is gone." Ms. Heisha was amazed in her tone.

"You mean you disappeared by attacking the spiritual essence attached to the extraordinary person?" The housekeeper was surprised, "How is that possible? You..."

The butler didn't continue talking.

The identity of Ms. Heiwei is a secret.

"Or there are other 'legends' helping him?" said Ms. Heisha.

"There are less than ten 'Legends' in Luntiny. The Holy See cannot help him, and the royal family is even more impossible. Could it be the one in the workshop?" The housekeeper frowned.

"Who said the Holy See could not help him?" Ms. Hei Shing shook her head gently, "Okay, so far, if his target is the 'mystery monument' or me, then he will appear sooner or later."

The butler frowned. He was worried about this, but he had no choice but to wave his whip, drive the carriage, and go around the road.

...

On Earth.

Truman took off his mask.

Look at this mask that is as smooth as new.

Realize that I was out of a crisis.

Since it has been proved before that except for Truman himself, other substances from other worlds cannot enter the earth, then using this barrier to block some pollution is in the plan that Truman once made.

It's just that there has never been an opportunity to implement it.

Proof has been obtained at this moment.

Of course, Truman was also preparing properly. He chose to steal it into the warehouse half an hour before midnight, just to use time travel as a backhand.

"Time travel is dangerous and opportunity~" Truman was in a happy mood.

He thought of the possibility that he could compare his middle finger to God in that world and then return to Earth.

Don't go crazy... Truman patted his face.

I have to think of a way.

I probably... have some problems.
Chapter completed!