"Unless you are a traveler, I do not recommend the second method. I can provide some tested 'descriptions' for the first method. As long as the process is accurate, the risk level is quite low, but it may not be satisfactory to you. In addition, the contract You need to use the power of the undead realm, and you can use my copper whistle to provide it.

"The format consists of the following paragraphs...

"Of course, if you don't mind, I can transfer a courier to you and let it sign a contract with you..."

Give it to me? No wonder the messenger didn't even dare to show his face just now... Klein seemed to be thinking in a daze.

Considering that the last courier was used as a bodyguard, but was unfortunately killed by Mr. A, which caused the subsequent courier to be more and more impolite to him, he first politely declined the kindness in his heart.

"Do you use the first method or the second method? The first method is prone to problems. You may be beaten up by the reserve courier summoned on the spot... The commonly used descriptions are not special enough, and the courier's ability is worrying... The second method? I'm not afraid of getting lost. , I can directly return to the gray mist, and I can use the 'Scepter of the Sea God' in the spirit state, and the creatures in the spirit world are not afraid of being drained of blood, well, it has to be done outside the archipelago, otherwise it will be disturbed by the sound of prayers." Klein quickly made a decision.

? Having an idea, Klein immediately planned to do some preparatory work.

That is to explore the spirit world, choose a suitable person to be a messenger, and when you leave the Rorsted Islands and the surrounding waters, you will take the "Scepter of the Sea God" to reason and persuade the target to become your messenger.

Once you get lost or encounter a dangerous situation, immediately end the summoning and return to the gray mist. There is basically no risk... Klein thought for a few seconds, locked the door, and began the ceremony of summoning himself.

At the end of the ceremony, he quickly entered above the gray mist, but he didn't rush to respond. Instead, he sat down and let the "Sea God's Scepter" fly out of the pile of debris and fall into his palm.

He intends to routinely browse through the prayers of the believers to see if there is anything that needs to be answered.

During this process, Klein discovered that some prayers are actually quite interesting, because human beings can deceive friends and relatives, but it is difficult to keep the most authentic thoughts when confessing or praying to the gods, at most, they can make some modifications to make them look Not that bad.

A mixed-race person who entered the middle ranks of the Bayam Police Station was obviously inclined to convert to the "Storm Lord", but when he confessed, he tried his best to describe his behavior as a plan to endure humiliation. For the sake of a better tomorrow for the local blood, he can only repent to the gods in pain, hoping that he will bless him and climb higher in the police system with the help of his identity as a storm believer.

Although his words sounded flawless, the ups and downs of his thoughts and emotions during his confession were clearly presented in the prayer scene, which was a feeling that could not be concealed.

While deceiving myself and others, I also want to deceive the gods... If it were Kavitua, a sea snake with no wisdom, I might believe it... Should I give him a lightning bolt, or give him ten wind blades? Well, a half-breed who can climb up to the position of senior inspector is pretty good, keep it, there are two or five boys who are useful... Klein raised the "Scepter of Sea God", and let one of the blue "gemstones" shine Brighten.

The light poured into the picture, imperceptibly permeating the senior inspector named Braia.

This is not a curse, nor is it an influence. It is a mark of the divine level, and it will hardly be discovered by others.

To put it simply, it is unilateral "special attention"... Klein added silently in his heart.

He continued to browse, and saw a young believer with bronze complexion and slightly curly hair praying to the gods to let a man named Zhang Mu encounter a storm and be buried in the ocean. The superficial reason was that the other party was not devout enough, but the real thought in his heart was that he was also a fisherman. , Zhang Mu gains more than him every time.

What kind of shit is this? People�s hearts are so unpredictable... Klein frowned first, and then he muttered to himself silently, and then had a vague idea: "If the 'Faceless Man' is to be a real impersonator, it must not only There are no loopholes in appearance, habitual movements, etc., and the basic consistency of personality must be maintained, and major changes cannot be made. Personality is different for everyone, and there are certain differences...

"By browsing the prayers of believers, I can see different personalities, different psychological conditions, and thousands of 'faces' without so much trouble, not just the appearance...

"This will play a very important role in my subsequent role as 'The Faceless Man', and it will save time in accumulating experience."

Klein felt more and more that playing "Sea God" was of great help to him.

When you actually act as a demigod, even if you don't get feedback, you will definitely gain a lot... This is an experience of a high-level state... Klein was refreshed, and he no longer browsed the prayer screen. So perfunctory.

The scenes passed quickly, and his gaze settled on a businessman named Ralph.

The trader praised the miracle of the "Poseidon" reappearing on the earth, and said that he would donate one-third of his net worth, that is, property worth 20,000 gold pounds, to the rebels, half as military expenses, and half to rebuild the god statue.

In fact, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, just sacrifice it directly... Klein muttered half-jokingly.

He thought for a while, and realized the background of the coexistence of waves and storms, heavy rain and lightning, and responded in a low voice: "Helping your compatriots, companions, is to praise my name.

"The little lambs need help, food and education."

He intends to let Ralph establish a charitable fund with 20,000 pounds of wealth, and widely seek donations from the society to make up for the damage, create a consensus, and help provide certain food, clothing and education to children of local blood under the pretext of helping the ruling . JrNovels.com