Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Hey, Brother Huang is not strict with his daughters.

This line of chaos opened the eyes of the sky. Big Brother Huang insisted on going to the moon because of curiosity. Bernadette dared to spy on the fate of Amon, the king of angels, and the owner of the Castle of Origin. Cattleya looked directly at the "pseudo" **** on the Castle of Origin. All of them are Master Luo.

Just when Bernadette calmed down her spirituality, a familiar voice that she hadn't heard for a long time suddenly sounded in her ears. It was low and slow, round and clear, full of temptation.

"You're spying on my fate. I can tell you anything you want to know, as long as you make a small wish to me, you know, you can make ten wishes to me, and it's still far away It's nowhere near that number."

"Let me guess, do you want to know your father's secret? Do you want to know if your father is completely dead? Or, you can make a wish to me to have him appear alive in front of you right now. ."

Wang Zichuan imitated the tone and wording that he routinely used to confuse others to make a wish, trying not to let Bernadette find out that he was different from the past.

In the past, the lamp **** just followed the instinct of the Beyonder characteristics of the sealed item, and bewitched all possible people to make a wish to it. Sealing time does not help him to break the seal.

Wang Zichuan worked hard to weave reasons, using what Bernadette cared about the most.

At this time, Bernadette has calmed down her spirituality, restrained her emotions, and listened to this very seductive whisper with a blank face.

"Are you worried that your wishes will be distorted? Hehe, I can fulfill them normally sometimes, it just depends on my mood."

"Just now, I'm in a good mood. Just now, I saw my destiny. As long as you can send me to the land of destiny, I can fulfill your one wish, normal, without any distortion, According to your wish, wish. It will not be counted as the holder's wish, which is a reward."

Bernadette didn't say a word, suddenly raised her hand, strengthened the spiritual wall of the collection room, then turned around unhurriedly, and walked to the door of the collection room step by step.

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Wang Dengshen was at a loss for words.

You are talking about the price!

Bernadette obviously didn't want to talk about ideals with the magic lamp, so Wang Zichuan had to restrain his strength and bring his thoughts back to himself.

Bernadette is already a high-ranking powerhouse of Sequence Three. She is very clear that there is nothing to talk about with the sealed artifact, and the sealed artifact does not talk about martial arts. Bernadette can become a big figure in the mysterious world. If she can still be bewitched by the sealed item, she will not live a good life as a saint.

This is very difficult to do. I have no credit at all for this magic lamp, and I even have to deduct points. The red glove induction training is a typical case, and I was blocked in this broken collection room by the wall of spirituality. Few people enter. Although there is an esoteric connection with the holder, no matter where she is, I can communicate in my dreams, but Bernadette refuses to PY.

I have to change my mind. Bernadette is hard to deceive, I can deceive the people around her, as long as she takes me out and gives me a chance to pick up other people, I can use the power of those people to go where I want to go. Also don't know how the Antigonus Notes got him to Tingen.

I can stop bewitching the holder, and then make some noise every day, so that Bernadette doesn't worry about putting me in the collection room. Arrodes is right, they will increase my protection level whenever I reveal the danger.

Bernadette returned to the semi-open room with the best view in the castle. At this time, the setting sun had already fallen into the blue sea, and the place where the water and the sky met, seemed like magma gushing out from the bottom of the sea.

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A hidden port in the Rhodes Islands, there is a small fishing village near the port.

In the afternoon, there were not many adults in the fishing village, especially young adults. Occasionally, women or old people could be seen from the open broken fence gates, or mending worn-out fishing nets, or drying out the sun. Sea goods, the air is full of some pungent fishy smell. In the village, a few bare-bottomed children can be seen running and frolicking. They are full of happy smiles and silently tell outsiders that this is a quiet and peaceful ordinary small fishing village.

When Cattleya walked in this small fishing village, no one noticed that there was an outsider with a completely different painting style from the small fishing village. As a former wizard, she has a way to hide her figure and hide from the eyes of ordinary people.

Walking into a slightly better house in the fishing village, the owner of the house is an old man with a weathered face. Cattleya suddenly showed her figure, but the old man was not surprised, his hoarse voice sounded: "Secret words."

"Everything counts," Cattleya replied.

The old man turned and walked towards a hidden corner, where there was a staircase leading to the basement, and there were a lot of sundries stacked next to it. This stair entrance is in a place where normal stairs should not be, and it is usually covered by debris. If you don't pay attention, almost no one can find a hidden entrance here.

Cattleya followed the old man's instructions and walked down the stairs leading to the basement. The steps are steep, sloping down at a steep angle, pulling a deep distance from the ground.

At the end of the stairs is a large basement, which is quietly and elegantly decorated. The bookshelves erected on the side walls are full of books, documents, and various spiritual materials and utensils commonly used in ceremonies. There is even a closed door on the other side of the wall, proving that this basement is connected to other rooms. There is a long table in the middle, the top position is empty, and there are several men and women dressed in different clothes sitting on the side of the table.

Cattleya didn't greet these people, she chose a seat and sat down.

After waiting for a while, people entered the basement one after another and sat on the side of the long table.

The door of the basement was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man with a medium build and an ordinary face walked out. He looks in his thirties, his temperament is calm, his black hair is neatly combed, he is wearing a formal suit that is commonly used in various countries, and he has a scholarly temperament. He has brown eyes, and his eyes are very gentle and completely There is no imposing manner of a high-ranking powerhouse, and he looks more like a university teacher.

He is one of the ten pillars of the Ascetic Order of Moss, the saint Sethine Byrne.

He walked to the head of the long table, but did not sit down immediately, and the men and women on both sides of the long table did not stand up to greet him, but everyone fell silent and looked at Seth in silently, as if waiting for the teacher to start lecturing s student.

"This time, everyone was called here urgently because the leader received a prophecy. A prophecy concerning the future of our Morse Ascetic Order and the end of the world."