Chapter: 887
Woo!
In the illusory and complicated voice, light and darkness erupted completely, and the shriveled palm finally lost its "support point", and fell backwards and downwards suddenly, disintegrating and disappearing continuously.
After a few seconds, the gray mist and the mysterious space above it completely returned to calm, as if no one had set foot there for thousands of years.
Klein stared again, and the blurred figure of the little "sun" was no longer entangled by that twisted, illusory, weird guy.
call! He breathed a sigh of relief uncontrollably, and then visualized the contrasting images before and after, and threw them at the little "sun" figure outlined by the crimson light, letting him understand it himself.
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City of Silver, Berg's house.
Derrick "The Sun" felt that he was awake and in a trance at the same time.
He seemed to see figures whose shapes were hard to describe, the brilliance of different colors that contained infinite knowledge, and a majestic and tall golden figure overlooking everything.
This figure stood beside Mister Fool in the thick gray fog, with twelve pairs of huge black and mysterious wings behind it.
Before he knew it, Derrick felt that he had come into contact with the golden and black silhouette. Not only did his body and mind become warm and pure, he seemed to understand what sunshine is, but he also directly understood how to make holy water and how to exorcise evil spirits. spiritual knowledge.
It also contains some pictures that he can't understand, such as the towering and hidden pyramid-shaped mausoleum.
That wonderful spiritual experience made Derrick intoxicated, like returning to the most carefree childhood, entering the imaginary place where the sun shines. He didn't return until everything disappeared and the simple furniture in the room came into view. Come on.
"Is this the 'Secret Agreement Ceremony' mentioned in the textbook? For more than two thousand years, no one in the City of Silver has succeeded, and no one has come into contact with a great existence..." At this moment, Derrick's dullness and loneliness A lot, with a heartfelt smile on his face.
Mister Fool's so-called experiment is to confirm whether the environment in our City of Silver can complete the "Secret Agreement Ceremony"? So much knowledge and wonderful feelings are His rewards for me? Derrick lowered his head again, and said with great respect: "Thank you, Mister Fool!"
At this moment, a gray mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. In the center of the mist was a high chair, a "fool" sitting leisurely.
Immediately afterwards, Derrick saw himself, himself covered by a transparent phantom figure.
That figure was wearing a black classic robe, a pointed soft hat of the same color, and a monocle made of crystal hanging on his face, wrapping around his body like a python!
This...that Amon is not dead! He escaped the attention of mystical items and Your Excellency "Chief", and parasitized in my spirit body! Derrick's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw his current self, the self who was no longer entangled by Amon.
Mister Fool discovered him and solved him? "The Sun" Derrick's heart fell back to its original position, his forehead was covered with cold sweat from fear, and an expression of reverence instinctively appeared on his face.
He subconsciously said according to the words described in the mythology course: "Praise you, great Mr. Fool!"
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In the deep darkness at an unknown location, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the surrounding area.
This is a plain full of ravines, and a blue-black Cyclops is wandering unconsciously.
His eyes were lifeless, traces of rot and pus could be seen everywhere on his face, and a gray-yellow gas filled his body, intertwining into clouds in midair.
And at his feet, in the deepest gully of the plain, there was a figure standing on the edge, looking down.
With the help of the light of lightning, a thick and wide gray-white building appeared vaguely at the bottom of the ravine.
That figure was wearing a black classic robe and a soft pointed hat of the same color. It had curly black hair, black eyes, a wide forehead, and thin cheeks. It was exactly the same as the phantom that Derrick Berg had seen.
He raised his hand and squeezed the monocle made of crystal, turned his head to look to the left, and looked into the distance.
"Sure enough..." He suddenly whispered, using the ancient Feysac language. JrNovels.com
In the illusory and complicated voice, light and darkness erupted completely, and the shriveled palm finally lost its "support point", and fell backwards and downwards suddenly, disintegrating and disappearing continuously.
After a few seconds, the gray mist and the mysterious space above it completely returned to calm, as if no one had set foot there for thousands of years.
Klein stared again, and the blurred figure of the little "sun" was no longer entangled by that twisted, illusory, weird guy.
call! He breathed a sigh of relief uncontrollably, and then visualized the contrasting images before and after, and threw them at the little "sun" figure outlined by the crimson light, letting him understand it himself.
����
City of Silver, Berg's house.
Derrick "The Sun" felt that he was awake and in a trance at the same time.
He seemed to see figures whose shapes were hard to describe, the brilliance of different colors that contained infinite knowledge, and a majestic and tall golden figure overlooking everything.
This figure stood beside Mister Fool in the thick gray fog, with twelve pairs of huge black and mysterious wings behind it.
Before he knew it, Derrick felt that he had come into contact with the golden and black silhouette. Not only did his body and mind become warm and pure, he seemed to understand what sunshine is, but he also directly understood how to make holy water and how to exorcise evil spirits. spiritual knowledge.
It also contains some pictures that he can't understand, such as the towering and hidden pyramid-shaped mausoleum.
That wonderful spiritual experience made Derrick intoxicated, like returning to the most carefree childhood, entering the imaginary place where the sun shines. He didn't return until everything disappeared and the simple furniture in the room came into view. Come on.
"Is this the 'Secret Agreement Ceremony' mentioned in the textbook? For more than two thousand years, no one in the City of Silver has succeeded, and no one has come into contact with a great existence..." At this moment, Derrick's dullness and loneliness A lot, with a heartfelt smile on his face.
Mister Fool's so-called experiment is to confirm whether the environment in our City of Silver can complete the "Secret Agreement Ceremony"? So much knowledge and wonderful feelings are His rewards for me? Derrick lowered his head again, and said with great respect: "Thank you, Mister Fool!"
At this moment, a gray mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. In the center of the mist was a high chair, a "fool" sitting leisurely.
Immediately afterwards, Derrick saw himself, himself covered by a transparent phantom figure.
That figure was wearing a black classic robe, a pointed soft hat of the same color, and a monocle made of crystal hanging on his face, wrapping around his body like a python!
This...that Amon is not dead! He escaped the attention of mystical items and Your Excellency "Chief", and parasitized in my spirit body! Derrick's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw his current self, the self who was no longer entangled by Amon.
Mister Fool discovered him and solved him? "The Sun" Derrick's heart fell back to its original position, his forehead was covered with cold sweat from fear, and an expression of reverence instinctively appeared on his face.
He subconsciously said according to the words described in the mythology course: "Praise you, great Mr. Fool!"
����
In the deep darkness at an unknown location, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the surrounding area.
This is a plain full of ravines, and a blue-black Cyclops is wandering unconsciously.
His eyes were lifeless, traces of rot and pus could be seen everywhere on his face, and a gray-yellow gas filled his body, intertwining into clouds in midair.
And at his feet, in the deepest gully of the plain, there was a figure standing on the edge, looking down.
With the help of the light of lightning, a thick and wide gray-white building appeared vaguely at the bottom of the ravine.
That figure was wearing a black classic robe and a soft pointed hat of the same color. It had curly black hair, black eyes, a wide forehead, and thin cheeks. It was exactly the same as the phantom that Derrick Berg had seen.
He raised his hand and squeezed the monocle made of crystal, turned his head to look to the left, and looked into the distance.
"Sure enough..." He suddenly whispered, using the ancient Feysac language. JrNovels.com
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