Chapter: 1661
Klein nodded, did not speak again, turned around, and walked towards the door of the bar.
As he approached the door, he took out a few yellow copper coins from his pocket, and threw them onto a small round table next to him.
Clinking and clinking, the coins tumbled to settle, totaling 8p.
In the process of doing this, Klein's footsteps in the long black dress did not stop and slow, and his back quickly disappeared at the gate.
"He, what does he mean?" The boss asked in surprise and bewilderment.
Most of the bodyguards shook their heads with the same expression, indicating that they did not know what Gehrman Sparrow's intention of throwing the coin was.
The only bodyguard who was originally guarding the gate frowned and thought for a while, then said uncertainly: "When he first came in, he took away, took someone else's glass of beer, and threw it to Kirchies.
"Is this the money for the glass of beer and the glass?"
The bar fell silent again. Although the boss and several bodyguards could not accept such an explanation, they inexplicably felt that this was quite in line with the style of the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow.
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Another set of clothes was ruined, it's almost 9 pounds...Fortunately, this time the income is a lot of money...Well, I will re-fit another set tomorrow... After turning into another street, Klein stopped in his tracks and looked at it for a while. own state.
He was not in a hurry to return to the hotel where he was staying. First, according to the information provided by Mosona, the boss of the "New Loen Party", he found a policeman who was controlled by drugs, helped the gangsters to do many bad things, and even forged the plot to kill witnesses. Ling's method confirmed the crime of the other party, and then let "squirming hunger" enjoy the feast that really belonged to today.
After finishing this matter, Klein returned to the hotel in a carriage and entered the room.
After a little arrangement, he used the ritual to bring "squirming hunger" and the slender blood crystals above the gray mist.
Sitting at the top of the long bronze table, Klein picked up the gloves without hesitation and released the soul of the "Priest of Light".
This Sequence 5 powerhouse is an old man with a thin face, a refined temperament, and an easy-going manner. He wore a simple white clergyman's robe, and saluted the mysterious existence shrouded in gray mist, expressing his gratitude.
Klein nodded lightly, as a response, and then directly realized the pen and paper, and wrote the next divination statement: "The potion formula above Sequence 7 of the 'Sun' pathway."
Leaning against the back of the chair, he began to use the method of "dream divination" to channel spirits.
The gray world quickly changed. He saw the "Priest of Light" unfolding a piece of brown parchment in the study room full of sunlight. On it was a formula written in the ancient Feysac language: "Sequence 6 , 'notary'.
"Main ingredients: 1 root crystal of the tree of the elders, 5 tail feathers of the kitten bird.
"Auxiliary materials: 100ml of sap from the Radiant Qiling Tree, 1 Phnom Penh Sunflower, 1 White Edge Sunflower, 5 drops of water fern juice."
After the picture paused for a few seconds, water waves floated up, reconstructing a luxurious palace with golden statues everywhere.
In the hall, a man covered with pure light that made people dare not look directly said to the half-hundred old man below: "This is the potion formula of the 'Priest of Light'. Remember, drive away the darkness and praise the sun."
The old man excitedly agreed, unfolding the ancient parchment in his hand: "Sequence 5, 'Priest of Light'.
"Main materials: the red crown of the Dawn Rooster King, a piece of pure white glow stone.
"Auxiliary materials: 5 grams of rosemary, 7 drops of kumquat juice, 10 milliliters of rock water, 60 milliliters of the blood of the King of Rooster of Dawn.
"Ritual: In pure darkness, bury your whole body in ice that normally won't melt, and then take the potion."
The screen quickly disappeared, and there was no more redundant content.
Klein was not surprised by this. He knew very well that when it came to the realm of demigods, the Seven Great Churches often directly provided potions and rituals, and would not give formulas.
At this time, most of the figure of the "priest of light" had disappeared due to the forced psychic. JrNovels.com
As he approached the door, he took out a few yellow copper coins from his pocket, and threw them onto a small round table next to him.
Clinking and clinking, the coins tumbled to settle, totaling 8p.
In the process of doing this, Klein's footsteps in the long black dress did not stop and slow, and his back quickly disappeared at the gate.
"He, what does he mean?" The boss asked in surprise and bewilderment.
Most of the bodyguards shook their heads with the same expression, indicating that they did not know what Gehrman Sparrow's intention of throwing the coin was.
The only bodyguard who was originally guarding the gate frowned and thought for a while, then said uncertainly: "When he first came in, he took away, took someone else's glass of beer, and threw it to Kirchies.
"Is this the money for the glass of beer and the glass?"
The bar fell silent again. Although the boss and several bodyguards could not accept such an explanation, they inexplicably felt that this was quite in line with the style of the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow.
����
Another set of clothes was ruined, it's almost 9 pounds...Fortunately, this time the income is a lot of money...Well, I will re-fit another set tomorrow... After turning into another street, Klein stopped in his tracks and looked at it for a while. own state.
He was not in a hurry to return to the hotel where he was staying. First, according to the information provided by Mosona, the boss of the "New Loen Party", he found a policeman who was controlled by drugs, helped the gangsters to do many bad things, and even forged the plot to kill witnesses. Ling's method confirmed the crime of the other party, and then let "squirming hunger" enjoy the feast that really belonged to today.
After finishing this matter, Klein returned to the hotel in a carriage and entered the room.
After a little arrangement, he used the ritual to bring "squirming hunger" and the slender blood crystals above the gray mist.
Sitting at the top of the long bronze table, Klein picked up the gloves without hesitation and released the soul of the "Priest of Light".
This Sequence 5 powerhouse is an old man with a thin face, a refined temperament, and an easy-going manner. He wore a simple white clergyman's robe, and saluted the mysterious existence shrouded in gray mist, expressing his gratitude.
Klein nodded lightly, as a response, and then directly realized the pen and paper, and wrote the next divination statement: "The potion formula above Sequence 7 of the 'Sun' pathway."
Leaning against the back of the chair, he began to use the method of "dream divination" to channel spirits.
The gray world quickly changed. He saw the "Priest of Light" unfolding a piece of brown parchment in the study room full of sunlight. On it was a formula written in the ancient Feysac language: "Sequence 6 , 'notary'.
"Main ingredients: 1 root crystal of the tree of the elders, 5 tail feathers of the kitten bird.
"Auxiliary materials: 100ml of sap from the Radiant Qiling Tree, 1 Phnom Penh Sunflower, 1 White Edge Sunflower, 5 drops of water fern juice."
After the picture paused for a few seconds, water waves floated up, reconstructing a luxurious palace with golden statues everywhere.
In the hall, a man covered with pure light that made people dare not look directly said to the half-hundred old man below: "This is the potion formula of the 'Priest of Light'. Remember, drive away the darkness and praise the sun."
The old man excitedly agreed, unfolding the ancient parchment in his hand: "Sequence 5, 'Priest of Light'.
"Main materials: the red crown of the Dawn Rooster King, a piece of pure white glow stone.
"Auxiliary materials: 5 grams of rosemary, 7 drops of kumquat juice, 10 milliliters of rock water, 60 milliliters of the blood of the King of Rooster of Dawn.
"Ritual: In pure darkness, bury your whole body in ice that normally won't melt, and then take the potion."
The screen quickly disappeared, and there was no more redundant content.
Klein was not surprised by this. He knew very well that when it came to the realm of demigods, the Seven Great Churches often directly provided potions and rituals, and would not give formulas.
At this time, most of the figure of the "priest of light" had disappeared due to the forced psychic. JrNovels.com
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