Chapter: 440
"Finally, in our chorus of praise, the ceremony ends."
Because what I plan to try is to "sacrifice" to myself, so I don't choose the time, and the altar is kept simple... The most important part is to use the spirituality of those monsters or the blood containing extraordinary power to open the channel and complete the sacrifice. Of course, The premise is to get a response? What a luxury... Klein analyzed every step of the Silver City's sacrificial ceremony with his knowledge of mysticism, and finally said: "What is the corresponding prayer statement? What language did you recite?"
Derrick was also looking forward to getting tips from Mr. Fool to get rid of the curse, and recalled carefully: "We use the Giant language, which is also our common language."
"The corresponding prayer mantra is:"
"Your faithful believers beseech your watch;"
"Pray that you accept their offering;"
"I pray that you will open the gate of the kingdom."
...
After listening silently, Klein deliberately let the gray mist around him slowly wrap around, nodded thoughtfully, and said nothing.
As for what he hears, of course he won't talk about it...
"The Hanged Man" Argel thought this was normal, how could it be possible to tell the secrets of the gods directly to mortals? "The Sun" Derrick made up his mind to grow rapidly, and strive to get the things that Mister Fool is interested in as soon as possible, in exchange for advice from him.
After communicating for a while, Klein ended today's gathering and watched the figures of "Justice", "The Hanged Man" and "The Sun" disappear before his eyes.
He looked down, only to see the endless gray fog and the crimson stars that seemed to never change.
However, after being promoted to Sequence 8, he found that he could connect to more stars, that is to say, he could attract more members.
At least two... Klein nodded invisibly.
He was not in a hurry to increase the number of members. He planned to wait and observe first, as before. If there were recommendations from "Justice" and "The Hanged Man", they would be assessed first.
"I have seen a few times before, when the 'Sun' prayed, there was a pure crystal ball in front of him, but after I pulled him above the gray mist, that crystal ball never appeared again... Could it be that I passed through the deep The premise for the red star to pull people is that there is a special item around the other party? Or, each crimson star corresponds to an item in the real world, and after completing the connection, it will return to the gray mist?"
"I don't know if Miss 'Justice' and Mister 'Hanged Man' are the same... Let's assume this guess is true, then, if a person who does not have this kind of special item recites 'The fool who does not belong to this era, gray fog The mysterious master above, the yellow and black king who is in charge of good luck', let me hear the voice of prayer, can I also pull them in here?"
"You can try it in the future..."
Klein didn't stay long, wrapping himself with spirituality, simulating the feeling of falling down, leaving only the majestic palace, the ancient long table and twenty-two high-backed chairs standing quietly and unchanged in the gray mist superior.
He has mastered the overflowing power of the "Joker" potion and eliminated the corresponding negative effects, so now he will try the ritual of summoning himself!
I don't know what will come out... Klein babbled wildly, thinking with anticipation and fear.
Back in the bedroom, Klein skillfully took out a candle mixed with sandalwood and placed it in the middle of the desk, looking at the spiritual wall that hadn't been lifted.
Then, according to the process, he lit the candle with spirituality, sprinkled essential oils, hydrosols, and herbal powders that symbolize good luck and mystery, saw the swaying flames repeating two states of dim and bright, and smelled the tranquil and leisurely fragrance.
Klein took two steps back, looked at the candles on the table, and whispered in Giant's language: "Me!"
After a slight pause, he changed to Hermes and said, "I summon in my name:"
"The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray mist, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck."
In an instant, the flickering dim candlelight and the tranquil and leisurely fragrance intertwined and merged into an illusory vortex, crazily absorbing the spiritual vortex.
After Klein finished reciting the mantra, the whirlpool became a palm-sized gray-white circle.
After a few glances, Klein, without any doubts, took four steps backwards and returned to the gray mist. Not surprisingly, he saw his own high-back chair swinging circles of light patterns, which were set off by some The weird symbols composed of "eyes without pupils" and some "twisted lines" are extremely strange. JrNovels.com