Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

"The Church of the Mother God will not reject anyone, why don't you go through the main entrance?"

Bishop Utravsky spoke in a low voice, but he was still sitting in the front seat and did not get up.

Because I just want to step on the spot first.

Klein walked out of the shadows without any embarrassment.

"I came for the medicine potion formula. I heard that you have a commission."

"I don't think you can."

Bishop Utravsky stood up. From Klein's altitude, it looked like a towering pillar.

Without clarifying the specific content, who knows whether it will work or not.

"My commission is... to kill me."

Then you have to pay the full amount first, or else you will die, and I will ask someone for the potion formula.

Although I may not be able to do it, I can shout, "Magic lamp, please give me strength, and then let the magic lamp cut you in two."

Klein was silent.

"Kill... the past me."

Bishop Utravsky looked down at Klein, and said slowly in a low voice that implied depression, heaviness and pain.

"Even in myths and legends, no one can go back to the past."

If there is a robot cat and its time machine, maybe it can.

Bishop Utravsky, who had a split personality, described his condition in detail, and asked Mr. Klein, a surgeon who practiced medicine without a license, to cut off the lesion directly. Although Klein felt that Mr. Bishop should ask the psychologist of the internal medicine department. Doctor treats.

After learning about the auxiliary magical items and the bishop's ability, Klein carefully compared the strength of the enemy and the enemy, and then confirmed it through divination, and decided to give it a try.

The strange candles with black and white flames burned quietly, and the prayer hall of Harvest Church was silent. In front of the first row of seats, two figures stood facing each other in silence.

In the battlefield of dreams, Klein was fighting fiercely with Bishop Utravsky, who represented the sinful past.

This is the first time Wang Zichuan has stepped into Zhengshen Church. Although it is like a small church in a border town, he still feels a little exciting and novel.

He floated right in front of the Sacred Emblem of Life and said:

"Earth Goddess, Lilith."

Suddenly, he felt a vibrant light emitting from the sacred emblem of life in front of him, and he felt an invisible gaze.

"No offense, just to say hello."

"Soon, I may go to Feneport and look for lost items."

"Don't worry, I'm following the Blessed One of the Night."

The church was dark and quiet again, with only rows of flickering candlelight.

Klein threw the matchbox at Bishop Utravsky's unprotected lower body, as if preparing for an explosion that would cause a car crash. He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

An air bullet opened Utravsky's head, he turned his head with difficulty, and said blankly:

"you……"

It's really shameless, it's the third way, it's deceitful, it's quite deadly, and the heart of the fortune-teller is really dark.

Wearing the thickest armor and getting the most venomous beatings, warriors are idiots from the very beginning.

Wang Zichuan watched and commented while watching the battle, so he needed melon seed mineral water on the bench.

The raging flames burned, and the dream world shattered in a crimson red.

Bishop Utravsky hunched over and sat on the chair, tears of joy falling and shattering on the ground.

"According to the agreement, I will give you the pharmacist's formula, as well as a magical item."

Taking over a simple brass-colored key, Klein couldn't help complaining in his heart. This key is colored with Mr. Azik's copper whistle and magic lamp. Is it enough for magical items to be made of brass color? Up grade?

Utravsky smiled gently:

"The person who carries it will occasionally get lost."

get lost? What a joke, I'm a fortune teller!

Really good, I can perfectly avoid this negative effect.

Klein put the key in his pocket and was about to go home. He paused, then took the key out of the pocket containing the magic lamp, put it in the other pocket, and placed it with Azik's copper whistle.

What if the magic lamp looks good and swallows it.

Relying on the branch divination method to return home, Klein immediately went to the gray fog to divination the true and false of the potion formula and the negative effects of the master key.

It's not a big problem, Klein thought in a good mood.

Putting some odds and ends in his pocket on the coffee table in the living room, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"You went to find the potion formula of the pharmacist pathway."

"Well, it went well, and I got a master key."

"Let me think about it, pharmacist, I have this potion formula."

Klein stopped in Bengbu for a while, then... Then I'm still selling potion materials at a low price, so what do I do to beat a Sequence Six with all my strength?

I can't think of it that way. I saved money, right? It's also expensive. Besides, I also got a magical item.

"The side effect of that key is not simply to get lost, it will bring the owner into a dangerous situation."

If you don't speak, we can still be friends, Klein murmured inwardly.

"The Extraordinary of the Apprentice Path is easy to get lost in reality or on the journey of life."

"Maybe it's because of the influence of Mr. Door, who was trapped in the depths of the storm and lost in the darkness."

"Maybe one day, you can give him a hand."

I can't even think about it!

Mr. Men needs two righteous gods to seal it, and the idea of ​​pulling him is as blasphemous as King Zhou wrote a poem to Empress Nuwa.

Sunday, Cragg Club.

Eating, practicing guns, reading newspapers~www.wuxiax.com~ Klein, Klein, how can you be so depraved! Did you forget the money-making plan you made earlier?

Can't go on like this!

In the evening, Klein went home after dinner as usual.

Monday, Cragg Club.

Eat, practice guns, read newspapers.

In the afternoon, the Tarot Club.

Miss Fors, who was attending such a high-profile party for the first time, suffered from the pursuit of the full moon and was desperate to improve her life level.

She pretended to often attend such mysterious gatherings, and calmly asked for the potion formula of "Pharmacist" and "Master of Magic".

Pharmacist! I have! I have!

Mr. World responded impatiently to the demand, for fear that someone would steal business.

As for the juggler, I'll ask the magic lamp later. Seeing that it understands Mr. Men so well, 80% will know.

And Klein seriously thought about the possibility of Mr. Divination Sect, just like divination for the divine blood of the eternal blazing sun, that can gain a lot of knowledge!

But thinking about the description of the magic lamp, he was a little afraid. After all, the evil god's pollution contained unknowable dangers.

When listening to Little Sun's story, he mentioned the ancient **** and demon wolf Fregra.

Destroy the Demon Wolf? Dark Night Demon?

It's a pity that Little Sun doesn't know much. I'll ask the magic lamp later.

After the party, Klein did not return to reality immediately. He wanted to divination the source of the master key to see if he could obtain more information.

"Ancestors, I'm about to embark on the path of transcendence, and I will surely be able to reproduce the glory of the Abraham family!"

boom!

The prospective apprentice exploded out of control.

The descendants of Mr. Men are quite pitiful.

Klein sighed deeply.

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