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Chapter 1040 Hope

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A lightning flashed across the deep sky, illuminating the entire Silver City, but it did not last long and soon disappeared in disgrace, leaving the world dark.

After opening his eyes, Derickberg immediately turned over and got out of bed and headed straight to the door.

As he walked, he slowed down, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

How should I mention the Creator's relics to the Chief?

Tell the chief directly that I have a fancy to an item?

No, no, although according to Mr. Hanging Man, the chief has a tacit understanding of similar things, but he always feels that he shouldn't be so direct...Derick has always been a thin-skinned boy, and even when his parents were alive, he rarely asked for things.

He stopped where he was, seriously recalling the performance of the Tarot members who were good at talking, such as Miss Justice, Mr. Hanging Man, and hoped to find reasonable remarks by imitating them.

After a long simulation, Derrick bit his teeth and decided to be more straightforward.

He lifted Thor's roar, opened the door, entered the street, and walked all the way to the Twin Towers north of the city.

Along the way, many residents of Baiyin City walked out of their homes, with smiles on their faces gathered towards the training ground.

This period is the season of a harvest of black-faced grass, a festival for the Creator in Baiyin City, and one of the few days of heart-happiness for those who are struggling to survive in the darkness.

Looking at the children who were still a little jumping while walking and the adults wearing black-faced grass talismans and rings, listening to their discussions and the singing occasionally, Derrick's mood gradually calmed down and his steps became stronger and stronger.

When he came to the round tower among the Twin Towers, he passed the news that he met the Chief Colin Iliad of the Six-person Council in a room on the top of the tower.

As usual, this demon hunter has a rather messy hair and is careless. His face has heavy nasolabial folds, and some old scars that are deep or distorted. His light blue eyes are deep and vicissitudes, as if he can see people's hearts.

When Derrick finished his salute, he nodded and said:

How did you master your ‘Prince of Light’ potion?

This refers to the spiritual confinement and the proficiency of corresponding magical techniques.

Derick replied frankly:

Still a little short.

Well, don't worry, the other members of the exploration team are not ready yet, and they still need some time, just like Lovia, collecting and searching for promotion materials.Colin Iliad said something casually.

Sure enough, Elder Lovia will also participate in this exploration of the Giant Royal Court... She is trying to open the door of the Demigod?Derrick was stunned for two seconds and asked without any concealment:

Does Elder Lovia have a follow-up potion formula?

This is a problem that has always troubled the shepherd elder, which has led to her failure to become a demigod for many years.

Yes.Colin gave a positive reply, but did not explain.

He turned to ask:

What's wrong with you this time?

Derrick felt a little anxious when he heard this, and did not make a request, but he still said quite directly:

Chief Excellency, I discovered a relic of the Creator, which corresponds to the sequence 4 of the 'Sun' pathway, ‘The Darkless One’.

Tall and strong, Colin Iliath, wearing a linen shirt, his eyes froze, and his eyes changed.

The emotions contained very complex and difficult to describe in detail, so that Derrick stood there and forgot what to say next.

In the indescribable silence, the Demon Hunter Colin spoke in a slightly low voice:

Relics?

Derrick's eyes shrank, and then he realized that he had accidentally said something extraordinary.

He suffered for a long time for the illusion of the Creator that he might have been shared, completely lost, and never returned, and had an illusion of common sense.

Faced with the chief's questions and gaze, Derrick was silent, not knowing how to explain for a moment.

He hesitated for several seconds and finally opened his mouth with difficulty:

Yes, the relics.

The kings betrayed the Lord...

He subconsciously adopted the title of the priest from the town in the afternoon to the angel kings.

Colin looked at Derrick and looked at Derrick like that, his light blue eyes seemed to have lost focus for a moment.

The demon hunter didn't speak for a long time, and it took him nearly a minute to speak calmly:

I see.

His voice became a little low unconsciously. He did not ask where the Creator's relics discovered by Derrick were, what they looked like, and what their specific functions were.

His eyes regained a deep feeling, and did not continue the topic just now, and instead said:

You have become Sequence 5 and are qualified to understand what holy seals are available in Silver City. When you can restrain your spirituality well and fully master the magic, I will give you the corresponding information and lead you to the place where they are sealed.

If you can fit into a holy seal and reduce its negative effects, you can take charge of it.

The fit here refers to the fact that Derick's spirit is similar enough to the spiritual mark of the high-sequence powerhouse left in the seal, which can reduce the terrible negative effects through some degree of deception.

In Silver City, there is no shortage of extraordinary characteristics and materials commonly used, and everyone has mastered the acting method. What can hinder their promotion is that the rituals cannot meet the conditions. Sometimes, without a potion formula, it does not hinder the sequence 8 liters Sequence 7 and Sequence 7 liters Sequence 6. As long as the previous time was improved by taking potions and has been completely digested, if you are willing to take risks this time, you can try to swallow the extraordinary characteristics directly to promote the promotion, and the probability of success is not too low. From Sequence 6 to Sequence 5, without the assistance of rituals, the probability of success is very low.

Therefore, in Silver City, sequence 6 exists in large quantities, and sequence 5 begins to become rare, which is a very important class.

Why did the chief suddenly mention this matter? What he meant was that he could exchange the creator's relics with the selected holy seal?

I haven't expressed my meaning in this regard yet... Well, I will sacrifice the information to Mr. Fool first, and see which one can please him...Derick stayed for a few seconds before he suddenly realized it. Zheng Keyou:

Yes, Chief.

He didn't say anything more, said goodbye and left, preparing to attend the harvest festival.

Demon Hunter Colin watched his back disappear at the door, slowly walked to the window, and turned his eyes to the altar near the training ground.

There were many people gathered there, who were around the altar of the Creator, or pleasing the gods with ancient dances, or spreading their throats to praise the great beings.

They all had obvious smiles on their faces, their eyes were full of longing and expectation. It seemed that if they persisted for a few more years, the Creator would return and all suffering would end.

Such expectations have been shattered again and again in the past two or three thousand years, but have risen again and again, supporting people's hearts and fighting despair and depression.

Colin Ilia stood by the window, staring attentively and seriously.

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Beckland, Berklund Street.

After returning to the real world from above the grey fog, Klein was in a heavy mood.

The diary of Emperor Rossell the Great gave him a glimpse of the audience's secrets and understood how dangerous it would be to continue investigating the king's affairs, even if he was backed by the Night Church, it would not be so safe with the protection of the goddess.

The main reason is that the goddess is digesting the uniqueness of the path of death. It cannot be destined for a long time... I hope that the Lord of the Storm and the God of Steam and Machinery can deal with it in time at critical moments... No matter what, there is Ms. Arianna, Will Ansertin, and Palessolo Yasde. Even if she faces the King of Angels, it is not a death ending. Even if she dies, they still have a chance to steal my body... The longer they persist, the greater the hope of survival... Klein relieved the downward pressure with a self-deprecating method.

Before, he had already thought about the focus of the next investigation, which was to focus on tracing the Saint of White, Caterina and the Witch Triss, who currently has unknown sequence. On the side of Herwinlandbis, as long as the other party does not take the initiative to contact Miss Justice, he will try not to look for it so as not to encounter unmatched accidents.

On the one hand, I waited for the Miss Judgment to give back, and on the other hand, I could find the Lieutenant General of Disease, relying on bloodlines to lock the Saint of White. This may not be too big. The three major churches will definitely think of this method. The Witch Sect will not fail to deal with it... Let Danitz try to collect related items from Lieutenant General of Disease, I rely on the gray fog that can block interference to divination... Well, by the way, let him ask Anderson's situation, this is not urgent, No Dark Cross is undergoing experiments... Klein retracted his thoughts and turned over and got out of bed.

He has used the suppression of gray fog to tie the magical item of Dark Cross and Broken Finger together to see if there will be extraordinary characteristics when it is put on.

After a while at home, Klein changed his clothes and took his personal servant, Enyuni, out, preparing to pray at St. Samuel's Church, and then go around the Ruhn Charity Scholarship Fund.

This personal servant is not the winner, but Chunaskorg. The real Enyuni had long used the Flower of Blood to turn into flesh and blood and hide in the stomach of the Fallen Earl.

At this time, the weather in Beckland was seasonally dark, and the gas lamps surrounded by iron grids on both sides of the road had not been lit yet, and a few lights were sparsely lit in the houses on both sides.

Klein looked at all this without expression, took a carriage from Berklund Street to Pesfell Street, first prayed at St. Samuel Church, then put on a top hat, took a cane, and walked to the location of the Ruhn Charity Scholarship Fund.

As he approached the door, he heard the sound of Dingling and watched Miss Audrey riding a modified, barless, fairly exquisite bicycle coming out of the alley next to her.

She was wearing a simple white long skirt, wearing a pair of black leather shoes, holding her blonde hair, staring at the road with her green eyes, and squatting on the seat behind her was a golden retriever dog that could maintain balance no matter how the bicycle swayed.

Noting the gentleman with white temples in front of him, Audrey raised her lips slightly, smiled brightly, and said in a brisk tone:

Good afternoon~Mr. Dontez.

Good afternoon, Miss Audrey, you seem to be in a good mood?Klein watched as the other party braked the bike and supported himself with his feet.

Audrey pursed her lips and her smile became brighter:

You are right. I am in a good mood. After riding like this for a few laps, I feel that my worries have disappeared.