This made Danitz have to think about whether to just get rich enough, and then return to Intis to be a rich man.

He stood there, perplexed for several minutes, and finally figured out a question:

Even if he wanted to take the magic potion to be promoted, he couldn't do it in a short time, because he had to collect formulas and materials, which was not an easy task, and the new reward might be released tomorrow, or even today!

Therefore, we still have to change hotels and leave Bayam as soon as possible!

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After leaving the Ralph Trading Company, Alger looked serious but perfunctorily found a few places to inquire about the news, and received new information from the Church of Storms near noon: "It is confirmed that the notice posted at the door of the church is 'Flame' Danitz.

"Keep an eye on his whereabouts."

"Laging Flame" Danitz... Alger held the note in his hand and silently chewed on the name. The corners of his mouth curled up a little, and there was no doubt in his heart anymore.

He thought about sailing out to sea and hunting materials in a down-to-earth and relaxed manner, and he was full of confidence in it.

Because this will happen at sea, because Mister Fool has a new identity: "Sea God"!

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Due to missing the blue star time in the morning, Danitz waited until 4 pm, and then took advantage of the opportunity of Gehrman Sparrow to go out to try to hold a "spiritual seance ceremony".

He skillfully depicted the holy emblem of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" - an omniscient eye on an open book, and arranged a corresponding altar.

Inside the spiritual wall, he lit a candle, picked up the hydrosol extracted from lavender and mint, and dripped it on the quietly burning flame.

A fresh and pleasant fragrance permeated the air, and Danitz burned several herbal powders in succession.

After finishing all this, he took a step back and said in ancient Hermes language: "I pray for the power of knowledge;

"I pray for the power of reason;

"I pray for the favor of the God of Wisdom;

"I beg you to allow me to communicate with the spirit of 'the mentor who pursues knowledge, the researcher of creatures in the spirit world, the iceberg admiral above the sea, Edwina Edwards from Lunburg'."

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Woo!

As the incantation reverberated, the inside of the altar suddenly became gloomy and cold. Except for the three candles, the rest of the brass holy dagger, refined salt dish, vial of hydrosol, paper and pen all floated up and floated in the air.

Danitz waited nervously, not knowing what would happen next.

After more than ten seconds, the flames of the three candles flickered together, dyed pale green!

Danitz's body suddenly became stiff, and was forcibly invaded by a icy cold chill, completely irresistible.

He saw his feet move uncontrollably, taking a step forward.

He saw his left hand lift up, grasping the black pen and whitish paper.

He saw himself bowing his back, holding a pen in his left palm, and writing quickly: "What's the matter?"

Those words are delicate and continuous, very artistic, completely different from Danitz's own style.

It wasn't until this time that Danitz realized that he could control his head and control his throat. JrNovels.com