Chapter: 857
His body twisted and stretched horizontally, facing forward, pressing his chest with the hand holding the top hat, bowed slightly, and saluted.
His face was not only extremely blurred as if disturbed, but also faintly showed the color of oil paint.
Ikanser was about to ask the team members their opinions when a few lines of ancient Feysac words suddenly appeared on the silver mirror: "According to the principle of reciprocity, it's my turn to ask questions."
"If you answer wrong, or lie, you will be punished."
The word "punishment" was as red as blood, as if it was still dripping!
The expression on Ikanser's face was distorted for a moment, and then became extremely solemn.
Immediately afterwards, the water on the silver mirror flickered, and a new line of words appeared: "What is your sexual orientation?"
Ikanser was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the eyes of the surrounding team members were all cast over.
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At six o'clock in the morning, it was just dawn.
The sleeping Klein woke up to the punctual church bell.
According to his past habits, he would turn over and continue to sleep, not getting up until close to eight o'clock, but this time, he just sat up and looked around.
"Well, I didn't come to steal the gas meter..." He breathed a sigh of relief, without thinking about washing, he took four steps backwards from the bed and entered above the gray mist.
He wants to study last night's harvest!
Sitting in the seat of the fool, Klein started with the simple one.
He picked up the black and green fang, observed it for a few seconds, then took out a pen and paper, and wrote the divination statement: "It works."
This does not mean that divination can be used to replace experiments. Klein feels that the pre-existing Enough, so try to see what enlightenment you get.
After meditating, he quickly entered the dreamland and witnessed scenes: "Werewolf" Tyre had a hideous wound on his abdomen, and his intestines flowed out and dragged to the ground, but he just washed it with clean water, and then wiped his intestines. I stuffed it back, and pinched both sides of the gap with my hands. In the end, the wound healed like this...
Under the full crimson moon, he looked up to the sky and screamed, with black hair growing on his body, and sharp fangs in his mouth...
He waved his claws and scratched the not-too-thin steel plate with a creaking sound...
He ran wildly over the wilderness, throwing a group of gray wolves chasing at full speed farther and farther away...
He made those dull-eyed but ruthless waiters rush towards the enemy as if they were not afraid of death...
He also used various artifacts to kill people, including bombs, and became more powerful when he lost his mind in anger...
...
Opening his eyes, Klein roughly understood the characteristics of the "werewolf", and grasped the hidden dangers of this extraordinary characteristic:
That is, "Werewolf" Tire was under the light of the full moon at that time, and his desires were extremely indulgent. After his death, he left a relatively strong spiritual imprint. Extraordinary people who use this extraordinary characteristic to prepare potions and promote themselves must resist this influence in the early stage. Otherwise there will be signs of loss of control.
However, this negative impact has not reached the level of the sealed item, and the extraordinary characteristics left by the "werewolf" can still be directly used as the main material of the potion.
"Fortunately...It's a pity that the extraordinary characteristics of the 'living corpse' Jason was swallowed by that weird door... I don't know where that door leads to, is there a way to get it back..." Klein let go of it with regrets and distress. The black and green fangs picked up the brown translucent biotoxin bottle.
He started dream divination according to the method just now, but this time, he didn't have the confidence to obtain detailed revelations, so he changed the divination sentence to: "Its positive and negative effects."
In the gray and dark dream world, Klein once again saw tragic scenes: JrNovels.com
His face was not only extremely blurred as if disturbed, but also faintly showed the color of oil paint.
Ikanser was about to ask the team members their opinions when a few lines of ancient Feysac words suddenly appeared on the silver mirror: "According to the principle of reciprocity, it's my turn to ask questions."
"If you answer wrong, or lie, you will be punished."
The word "punishment" was as red as blood, as if it was still dripping!
The expression on Ikanser's face was distorted for a moment, and then became extremely solemn.
Immediately afterwards, the water on the silver mirror flickered, and a new line of words appeared: "What is your sexual orientation?"
Ikanser was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the eyes of the surrounding team members were all cast over.
����
At six o'clock in the morning, it was just dawn.
The sleeping Klein woke up to the punctual church bell.
According to his past habits, he would turn over and continue to sleep, not getting up until close to eight o'clock, but this time, he just sat up and looked around.
"Well, I didn't come to steal the gas meter..." He breathed a sigh of relief, without thinking about washing, he took four steps backwards from the bed and entered above the gray mist.
He wants to study last night's harvest!
Sitting in the seat of the fool, Klein started with the simple one.
He picked up the black and green fang, observed it for a few seconds, then took out a pen and paper, and wrote the divination statement: "It works."
This does not mean that divination can be used to replace experiments. Klein feels that the pre-existing Enough, so try to see what enlightenment you get.
After meditating, he quickly entered the dreamland and witnessed scenes: "Werewolf" Tyre had a hideous wound on his abdomen, and his intestines flowed out and dragged to the ground, but he just washed it with clean water, and then wiped his intestines. I stuffed it back, and pinched both sides of the gap with my hands. In the end, the wound healed like this...
Under the full crimson moon, he looked up to the sky and screamed, with black hair growing on his body, and sharp fangs in his mouth...
He waved his claws and scratched the not-too-thin steel plate with a creaking sound...
He ran wildly over the wilderness, throwing a group of gray wolves chasing at full speed farther and farther away...
He made those dull-eyed but ruthless waiters rush towards the enemy as if they were not afraid of death...
He also used various artifacts to kill people, including bombs, and became more powerful when he lost his mind in anger...
...
Opening his eyes, Klein roughly understood the characteristics of the "werewolf", and grasped the hidden dangers of this extraordinary characteristic:
That is, "Werewolf" Tire was under the light of the full moon at that time, and his desires were extremely indulgent. After his death, he left a relatively strong spiritual imprint. Extraordinary people who use this extraordinary characteristic to prepare potions and promote themselves must resist this influence in the early stage. Otherwise there will be signs of loss of control.
However, this negative impact has not reached the level of the sealed item, and the extraordinary characteristics left by the "werewolf" can still be directly used as the main material of the potion.
"Fortunately...It's a pity that the extraordinary characteristics of the 'living corpse' Jason was swallowed by that weird door... I don't know where that door leads to, is there a way to get it back..." Klein let go of it with regrets and distress. The black and green fangs picked up the brown translucent biotoxin bottle.
He started dream divination according to the method just now, but this time, he didn't have the confidence to obtain detailed revelations, so he changed the divination sentence to: "Its positive and negative effects."
In the gray and dark dream world, Klein once again saw tragic scenes: JrNovels.com
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