Chapter: 2427
"I have quite a few potion formulas from other sources, but they were gradually collected by the family over the long years, among which there are not many high-sequence formulas."
"Is that so..." Leonard laughed dryly, and then asked, "Who took the second 'Slate of Blasphemy'?"
Pallez Zarathustra was silent for a moment and said, "If my great-grandfather's description is correct, it should be Adam, the King of Angels."
"Seven Gods, no, it should be the Six Gods, who didn't participate in this matter?" Leonard asked in surprise.
Pallez Zarathustra smiled inexplicably: "At least not on the surface."
A flash of lightning flashed across the deep sky, illuminating the entire Silver City, but it didn't last long, and soon disappeared, turning the world into darkness.
After Derrick Berg opened his eyes, he immediately got out of bed and went straight to the door.
As he walked, he slowed down, with a clearly embarrassed look on his face.
How should I mention the Creator's relic to the Chief? Tell the chief directly, I fancy an item? No, no, although according to Mr. "The Hanged Man", the chief has a tacit understanding on similar matters, but I always feel that it shouldn't be so direct... Derrick has always been a thin-skinned boy, even when his parents were alive , and rarely reach out for things.
He stopped at the same spot, seriously recalling the performance of Miss Justice, Mister Hanged Man and other members of the Tarot Society who are good at talking, hoping to find a reasonable argument by imitating them.
After simulating for a long time, Derrick gritted his teeth and decided to be more straightforward.
He mentioned "Thor's Roar", opened the door, entered the street, and walked all the way to the Twin Towers in the north of the city.
Along the way, many residents of the City of Silver came out of their homes, with smiles on their faces, and gathered in the direction of the training ground.
This period of time is the "season" for the harvest of black-faced grass, the "festival" for the City of Silver to worship the Creator, and one of the rare days of the year when people who are struggling to survive in the dark are genuinely happy.
Looking at the children who were still bouncing around and the adults wearing black-faced grass amulets and rings, listening to their discussions and the occasional singing, Derrick's mood gradually calmed down, and his steps became more and more determined.
When he came to the round tower among the twin towers, he met Colin Iliad, the chief of the "six-member council" in a certain room on the top of the tower.
This "demon hunter" is the same as usual, with gray hair that is quite messy and neglected, heavy nasolabial folds on his face, some old scars that may be deep or distorted, and a pair of light blue eyes that are deep and vicissitudes. It seems to be able to understand people's hearts.
After Derrick finished his salute, he nodded and said, "How is your 'Priest of Light' potion mastered?"
This refers to the spiritual convergence and the proficiency of the corresponding divine arts.
Derrick replied frankly: "It's still a bit close."
"Um,
Don't worry, the other members of the exploration team are not ready yet, they still need a certain amount of time, just like Lovia, collecting and looking for materials for promotion. "Colin Iliad said casually.
Sure enough, Elder Lovia will also participate in this exploration of the "Royal Court of Giants"... Is she trying to open the door of the demigod? Derrick was stunned for two seconds, and asked without concealment: "Elder Lovia has a follow-up potion formula?"
This is the question that has plagued the "shepherd" elder, causing her to fail to become a demigod for many years.
"Yes." Colin replied in the affirmative, but did not give an explanation.
He turned to ask: "What's the matter with you this time?"
Derrick felt a little anxious when he heard that, so he didn't make a request, but he still said quite directly: "Your Excellency, I found a relic of the Creator, which corresponds to Sequence 4 'Darkless One' of the 'Sun' pathway."
The tall and strong Colin Iliad, who was wearing a linen shirt, stared at him, and his eyes changed accordingly.
It contained very complicated and difficult to describe emotions, so that Derrick froze in place, forgetting what to say next.
In the unspeakable silence, "Demon Hunter" Colin spoke in a slightly low voice: "A relic?" JrNovels.com
"Is that so..." Leonard laughed dryly, and then asked, "Who took the second 'Slate of Blasphemy'?"
Pallez Zarathustra was silent for a moment and said, "If my great-grandfather's description is correct, it should be Adam, the King of Angels."
"Seven Gods, no, it should be the Six Gods, who didn't participate in this matter?" Leonard asked in surprise.
Pallez Zarathustra smiled inexplicably: "At least not on the surface."
A flash of lightning flashed across the deep sky, illuminating the entire Silver City, but it didn't last long, and soon disappeared, turning the world into darkness.
After Derrick Berg opened his eyes, he immediately got out of bed and went straight to the door.
As he walked, he slowed down, with a clearly embarrassed look on his face.
How should I mention the Creator's relic to the Chief? Tell the chief directly, I fancy an item? No, no, although according to Mr. "The Hanged Man", the chief has a tacit understanding on similar matters, but I always feel that it shouldn't be so direct... Derrick has always been a thin-skinned boy, even when his parents were alive , and rarely reach out for things.
He stopped at the same spot, seriously recalling the performance of Miss Justice, Mister Hanged Man and other members of the Tarot Society who are good at talking, hoping to find a reasonable argument by imitating them.
After simulating for a long time, Derrick gritted his teeth and decided to be more straightforward.
He mentioned "Thor's Roar", opened the door, entered the street, and walked all the way to the Twin Towers in the north of the city.
Along the way, many residents of the City of Silver came out of their homes, with smiles on their faces, and gathered in the direction of the training ground.
This period of time is the "season" for the harvest of black-faced grass, the "festival" for the City of Silver to worship the Creator, and one of the rare days of the year when people who are struggling to survive in the dark are genuinely happy.
Looking at the children who were still bouncing around and the adults wearing black-faced grass amulets and rings, listening to their discussions and the occasional singing, Derrick's mood gradually calmed down, and his steps became more and more determined.
When he came to the round tower among the twin towers, he met Colin Iliad, the chief of the "six-member council" in a certain room on the top of the tower.
This "demon hunter" is the same as usual, with gray hair that is quite messy and neglected, heavy nasolabial folds on his face, some old scars that may be deep or distorted, and a pair of light blue eyes that are deep and vicissitudes. It seems to be able to understand people's hearts.
After Derrick finished his salute, he nodded and said, "How is your 'Priest of Light' potion mastered?"
This refers to the spiritual convergence and the proficiency of the corresponding divine arts.
Derrick replied frankly: "It's still a bit close."
"Um,
Don't worry, the other members of the exploration team are not ready yet, they still need a certain amount of time, just like Lovia, collecting and looking for materials for promotion. "Colin Iliad said casually.
Sure enough, Elder Lovia will also participate in this exploration of the "Royal Court of Giants"... Is she trying to open the door of the demigod? Derrick was stunned for two seconds, and asked without concealment: "Elder Lovia has a follow-up potion formula?"
This is the question that has plagued the "shepherd" elder, causing her to fail to become a demigod for many years.
"Yes." Colin replied in the affirmative, but did not give an explanation.
He turned to ask: "What's the matter with you this time?"
Derrick felt a little anxious when he heard that, so he didn't make a request, but he still said quite directly: "Your Excellency, I found a relic of the Creator, which corresponds to Sequence 4 'Darkless One' of the 'Sun' pathway."
The tall and strong Colin Iliad, who was wearing a linen shirt, stared at him, and his eyes changed accordingly.
It contained very complicated and difficult to describe emotions, so that Derrick froze in place, forgetting what to say next.
In the unspeakable silence, "Demon Hunter" Colin spoke in a slightly low voice: "A relic?" JrNovels.com
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