Dark Demon Warlock

Yate didn't expect that Ms. Yue would like it so much.

However, he is still sober, knowing that this kind of thing cannot happen again and again.

This style of "Fu of the Moon God" appeared in this world for the first time, and it was the only one written by Ms. Yue, so Ms. Yue liked it so much.

This gift is not only a reward for him, but also a buyout fee.

He can no longer write this style of writing to others in the future!

He knows this very well.

Moreover, even the sacrifices to Ms. Yue should not be frequent, let alone used as a means of pulling wool.

For an existence of this level, don't try to play tricks.

When Gregoria Kate came out, she specifically told him, lest he would be addicted to this shortcut.

Naturally, the fluctuation of the sacrifice cannot be hidden from Gregoria Kate, who was the bishop of the Soul Church in Pudera before.

What's more, if she hadn't helped cover it up, Yate would have been found long ago!

Seeing that Art was clear-headed, she was relieved.

Go back to the church.

Yate continued to bask in the moon in the courtyard.

"hiss--"

"what--"

The long breath is like some kind of moon-worshiping monster.

Can't help it.

Really comfortable!

As if to take care of him, the full moon has been hanging high in the sky until dawn.

Many high-level professionals also stayed up all night.

Look around for all kinds of news.

Various large-scale organizations are even more on the verge of a formidable enemy, urgently mobilizing manpower, and reserve forces are also ready for battle.

The existence of Ms. Yue at this level is equivalent to the "nuclear deterrence" of Yate's previous life, and every move will be magnified and interpreted.

It is better to have a false alarm than to be unprepared when an accident strikes!

At dawn, the moon faded, and these people were relieved.

I have already received news that the elves and the moon clan have not changed, but they still dare not relax until the abnormal moon phase disappears.

As for why the lady is abnormal, I can only leave it to the boss above to find out, it is not something they can worry about.

It is said that neither the Elf Clan nor the Moon Clan know about it.

Yate didn't know that his "Fu of the Moon God" actually caused such a big commotion, and it didn't have much impact on the lives of ordinary people. He was not a member of an organization, so he naturally couldn't feel the tense atmosphere.

After the moon disappeared, he went back to his bedroom to sleep.

bad mood.

The blessing of Ms. Yue, coupled with the moon that has been exposed to the sun for a night, stimulated the symptoms of the soul organ fusion period.

Originally, it came step by step, just like a cold, first itchy throat and discomfort, then stuffy nose and fever, then body aches, runny nose, headache, etc. Finally, the symptoms gradually alleviated and disappeared.

This stimulation directly skips the initial stage and reaches the peak stage.

Somewhat similar to the symptoms of a cold in the previous life, drowsiness, fever, body aches and weakness... I went to bed without eating breakfast!

For him, it was enough to prove an anomaly.

After returning to the room, I fell asleep as soon as I lay down.

...

2 days later.

Sigrid Pier.

Another passenger ship docked at the pier, and the younger brothers, brokers, and tour guides who had been waiting for a long time went up to welcome it.

There are a lot of tourists in Pudera in the past 2 days.

Among the crowd, an old man with a pale face, gray hair and glasses stood out.

There is a very strong scholarly atmosphere on his body, and the tourists around him will deliberately avoid bumping into him when they pass by him.

In this world, scholars have a high status.

Behind him, followed by a strong man and a handsome young man.

The strong man was carrying and hanging luggage, big and small, but he didn't seem to be struggling at all, and followed the old man steadily.

As he walked, the handsome young man looked at everything around him curiously, including the bustling crowd of people, with an obvious expression of disgust on his face.

The old man walked ahead unhurriedly, his eyes wandering, as if he was looking for something.

In the flow of people, from time to time tourists are picked up by tour guides and younger brothers who come to solicit customers.

Not far away, there are several naval soldiers patrolling and maintaining order, so there is no need to worry about being cheated.

A burly man with five big and three thick legs and a sail pattern tattooed on his forearm spotted the old man and his party, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards him.

There was a thin boy who saw the old man and his party almost at the same time, and after a moment of hesitation, he was about to step forward.

Most of these old scholars are not easy to mess with.

All the younger brothers and brokers who hang out at the docks are all connected with various merchants and groups, and use sweet words to induce tourists to go to designated shops for consumption.

The same routine as the black-hearted tour guide in Yate's previous life.

It's just not that dark, and there is very little forced consumption, just bragging and inducement.

Most tourists don't care about it. If they encounter serious tourists, they have chambers of commerce and groups behind them, so they are not afraid.

But if it is an old scholar with status and status, chambers of commerce and groups will retreat.

At this time, the younger brother and the broker will be thrown out as scapegoats.

That's why the little brother hesitated.

However, such old scholars are often worth a lot of money, and in the end, the desire to make money is even stronger.

However, before he stepped forward, a strong force suddenly came from the left shoulder.

The whole person was staggered and almost fell.

Turning around and seeing the strong man with the sail pattern tattooed on his forearm, he turned and left obediently without saying anything.

He can't afford to mess with the members of the Remo family.

This family originally only sold seafood, but recently began to try to expand the scope of business, as long as it is profitable, it seems to want to try to see if it can be done, so it has often fought with other groups.

The famous unity of the Remo family, one-to-many, actually persevered!

No matter what the reason is, the people below only know that the Remo family won with one-to-many!

This caused members of the Remo family to be a head taller than other younger brothers no matter where they went.

This little guy is very knowledgeable.

"Hello, old man!" The strong man walked up to the old man and greeted him.

It seems that he has practiced this polite way of speaking many times, but it is still very awkward.

The handsome young man behind the old man immediately showed a more obvious expression of disgust, and he resisted so much that he didn't speak.

"You're new here, keep a low profile."

It's not that he has this self-awareness, but that the old man specially told him before disembarking.

"Hello." The old man stopped and looked at the strong man peacefully.

"Well, may I ask, do you need any service?" Seeing the old man like this, the always grumpy brawny man felt a sense of pressure for no reason, and his inexperienced introduction became stuttering.

However, the repeated training for a long time before had an effect. Despite stuttering, he still expressed his meaning clearly.

"We can provide you with services such as luggage transportation, taxis, hotel reservations, gift selection, etc., which will definitely satisfy you. For example, if you hand over your luggage to us, we can guarantee that it will not be stolen. If it is stolen, we will compensate you according to the price! "

Also talent.

"If we don't hand over our luggage to you, will it be stolen?" The handsome young man finally couldn't help but mocked.

A flash of anger flashed across the strong man's face, his blood surged instantly, and his neck was red!

"Shut up!" The old man reprimanded the handsome young man, and then said to the strong man, "Then I will trouble you."

The anger on the strong man's face slowly dissipated.