Chapter: 417
He didn't dwell on the matter anymore, and instead mentioned his previous experience: "Mr. Azik, I tried to divination the source of the haunted incident in the town of Morse, and saw an upside-down pyramid mausoleum extending underground. My companions told me that this is the symbol of the God of Death, the glory that only His descendants can get."
Azik had just put down the match and picked up the cigar cutter, and suddenly stood there, without moving for a long time.
He sat back and leaned against the back of the sofa, with an unusually solemn expression.
After a while, he said in a low voice: "This gives me a familiar feeling, but it doesn't remind me of anything more."
"It's a pity." Klein sighed sincerely.
He thought he could use the revelation obtained from that divination to further awaken Mr. Ards' memory.
Azik cut off the cigar cap, shook his head and smiled wryly, "If it was very easy to recall the past, I think I would have found a way to get rid of my fate."
"Of course, I have to be grateful for your kindness and thank you for always remembering my things."
He thought for a while and said, "By the way, I will leave Tingen soon."
"Why?" Klein asked in amazement.
Didn't you agree to find out who is behind my fate and stole your child's skull?
Ards held a cigar, sighed and explained: "The target may have noticed my attention and pursuit. There has been no movement during this period, leaving me with no clues. Therefore, I plan to leave Tingen temporarily and go to Backlund On the one hand, I took the opportunity to find the traces left before I lost my memory, and on the other hand, let the target relax his vigilance."
That�s right, Mr. Azik�s most recent amnesia was near Backlund University� Unfortunately, you can�t replace me in checking houses with red chimneys� Klein nodded solemnly: �I will pay close attention to this matter, once the target If you take action, if you are exposed, you will be notified immediately."
"Well, Mr. Ards, how should I inform you in time?"
In Klein's mind, if Azik is a descendant of the god of death, or has some connection with the god of death, then his power type should be close to the "corpse collector" sequence. "Things.
In other words, this can prove from the side whether Azik is related to the god of death and whether he belongs to his descendants.
Ards took a puff on his cigar, thought for a dozen seconds, and took off an accessory from his left cuff.
This is a delicate, old copper whistle, with many strange patterns on it that make it full of mysterious charm.
"This is an item that I carried with me when I woke up in Backlund. You only need to blow it to summon a messenger that belongs to me." Azik held the copper whistle and explained in detail. .
After so many years, this copper whistle still works? This is a magical item, right? Klein was surprised by this matter, but also delighted that he had indirectly proved that Mr. Azik had a certain connection with the Grim Reaper.
After glancing at Klein, Azik brought the copper whistle to his mouth and set up a demonstration.
He suddenly puffed up his cheeks on both sides and blew hard.
There was no sound in the room, but Klein felt cold and cold instantly.
He tapped his left teeth quickly, and saw hazy white bones thrown out one after another on the floor next to him, forming a weird fountain.
A few seconds later, an illusory monster appeared in the living room.
Its whole body was made of white bones, with jet-black flames flickering in its eye sockets. It was nearly four meters tall, and it was looking down at Klein, who was less than 1.75 meters tall.
Seeing that the other party was almost going through the ceiling, Klein had a thought in a daze: "Mr. Azik, is your 'messenger' too exaggerated?"
Azik didn't notice his thoughts at all, and said with a smile: "After giving the letter to it, blow the copper whistle again, so that the summoning can be ended, and it can deliver the letter to me soon, so that Secret way."
After finishing speaking, Azik flicked his wrist and threw the old copper whistle to the opposite side.
Klein reached out with his right hand and grasped it accurately, feeling cold but soft to the touch. JrNovels.com
Azik had just put down the match and picked up the cigar cutter, and suddenly stood there, without moving for a long time.
He sat back and leaned against the back of the sofa, with an unusually solemn expression.
After a while, he said in a low voice: "This gives me a familiar feeling, but it doesn't remind me of anything more."
"It's a pity." Klein sighed sincerely.
He thought he could use the revelation obtained from that divination to further awaken Mr. Ards' memory.
Azik cut off the cigar cap, shook his head and smiled wryly, "If it was very easy to recall the past, I think I would have found a way to get rid of my fate."
"Of course, I have to be grateful for your kindness and thank you for always remembering my things."
He thought for a while and said, "By the way, I will leave Tingen soon."
"Why?" Klein asked in amazement.
Didn't you agree to find out who is behind my fate and stole your child's skull?
Ards held a cigar, sighed and explained: "The target may have noticed my attention and pursuit. There has been no movement during this period, leaving me with no clues. Therefore, I plan to leave Tingen temporarily and go to Backlund On the one hand, I took the opportunity to find the traces left before I lost my memory, and on the other hand, let the target relax his vigilance."
That�s right, Mr. Azik�s most recent amnesia was near Backlund University� Unfortunately, you can�t replace me in checking houses with red chimneys� Klein nodded solemnly: �I will pay close attention to this matter, once the target If you take action, if you are exposed, you will be notified immediately."
"Well, Mr. Ards, how should I inform you in time?"
In Klein's mind, if Azik is a descendant of the god of death, or has some connection with the god of death, then his power type should be close to the "corpse collector" sequence. "Things.
In other words, this can prove from the side whether Azik is related to the god of death and whether he belongs to his descendants.
Ards took a puff on his cigar, thought for a dozen seconds, and took off an accessory from his left cuff.
This is a delicate, old copper whistle, with many strange patterns on it that make it full of mysterious charm.
"This is an item that I carried with me when I woke up in Backlund. You only need to blow it to summon a messenger that belongs to me." Azik held the copper whistle and explained in detail. .
After so many years, this copper whistle still works? This is a magical item, right? Klein was surprised by this matter, but also delighted that he had indirectly proved that Mr. Azik had a certain connection with the Grim Reaper.
After glancing at Klein, Azik brought the copper whistle to his mouth and set up a demonstration.
He suddenly puffed up his cheeks on both sides and blew hard.
There was no sound in the room, but Klein felt cold and cold instantly.
He tapped his left teeth quickly, and saw hazy white bones thrown out one after another on the floor next to him, forming a weird fountain.
A few seconds later, an illusory monster appeared in the living room.
Its whole body was made of white bones, with jet-black flames flickering in its eye sockets. It was nearly four meters tall, and it was looking down at Klein, who was less than 1.75 meters tall.
Seeing that the other party was almost going through the ceiling, Klein had a thought in a daze: "Mr. Azik, is your 'messenger' too exaggerated?"
Azik didn't notice his thoughts at all, and said with a smile: "After giving the letter to it, blow the copper whistle again, so that the summoning can be ended, and it can deliver the letter to me soon, so that Secret way."
After finishing speaking, Azik flicked his wrist and threw the old copper whistle to the opposite side.
Klein reached out with his right hand and grasped it accurately, feeling cold but soft to the touch. JrNovels.com
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