World Occult User Guide

Actually from Xizhou?

Lin An was slightly surprised when he saw the reporter's appearance.

"Okay, Mr. Roberts, don't make a fuss." The captain at the helm said, "This man is exactly what you call the 'great hero', the wizard who defeated those soldiers."

"you……"

The young reporter opened one eye, looked at the smiling Lin An, and slowly lowered his fist.

"Is it a wizard?"

"That's right, the guardian of the rainforest, the ancestral spirit of the spotted lion tribe, the mysterious incarnation of the Kalunga Line [Forester]. The wind blew your deeds to my ears, and I decided not to let anyone who has the heart to protect nature The person died an untimely death."

As Lin An said this, he picked up the map in the captain's cabin and ran his fingertips across it. The tattered paper turned into gold. The reporters and sailors gasped, and the former shouted.

"Philosopher's Stone!"

"Bingdog."

The reporter fell into a trance and thought. After a while, he said dejectedly: "I'm sorry, I'm rude, thank you for your help. I've been chased by people recently, and I'm scared whenever there is trouble." "

"It's understandable. Just clear up the misunderstanding." Lin An said.

"Your Excellency, Forest Ranger, do you have anything to do with me?" The young reporter was still a little trembling, and his heart was pounding with nervousness.

Lin An and reporters raised concerns. Now that the characteristics of the ship have been exposed to the [Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce], he may be hunted down one after another, so it is best to find another route.

"Okay, I think you are right, Mr. Forester." The young reporter said hesitantly, "Please let me discuss it with my companions."

He lowered his voice and whispered to the sailor captain for a moment, roughly speaking about "future route planning", "whether he is trustworthy", "we can do nothing about the Chamber of Commerce", etc.

Then Edward straightened his wrinkled collar and bowed solemnly to Lin An.

"My name is Edward David Roberts, Your Excellency the ranger. Thank you again for your rescue."

"Hello, nice to meet you."

The two of them had spoken in French before. Lin An judged that the reporter was from an English-speaking country through his name and his "forest ranger" accent.

"Ah, you..." Edward suddenly heard the hometown dialect, and he felt very warm and blurted out, "Are you from my hometown? No, you speak Eagle English..."

"Edward, the ship is leaving this rainforest soon."

Lin An tapped his wrist with his fingers. This is a Western sign language that means "time is limited, stop inking."

You know, they are on a ship that is constantly moving forward!

Edward struggled for a few more hours before arriving at Mbambuka.

Hearing Lin An's reminder, the reporter woke up from a dream and quickly said, "If you don't mind, could you please take me in for a few weeks?"

"OK."

After Lin An nodded in agreement, Edward Roberts reluctantly said goodbye to the captain, who patted him on the shoulder and told him in a low voice that he would sail back to the river bank to pick him up in a few weeks.

"You received a message from Ranger_10. Do you want to check the user's situation immediately?"

While waiting, Lin An handled Meyer's contact.

Due to Mezzo's "Constellation Story", the numbers of the two sisters became 5 and 10, corresponding to the number of stars in the sky when they were born. It was an Alpha test anyway, and Lin An didn't bother to correct it.

"Lord Zuling, I got separated from you unknowingly. We just saw you boarding the ship after exchanging fire with the enemies on the other side. Originally I didn't dare to disturb you, but you drifted further and further away. I Just want to confirm your situation..."

Her message floated in the air, and Lin An's consciousness flashed. The green data flew to one side, leaving a blank column.

He replied inside: "I'm fine and will meet you soon; you rent a few boats on the shore and row to the other side, and wait for me next to the incapacitated prisoners and weapons."

"Okay, we will strictly follow your instructions."

Putting her status bar and messages aside, Lin An looked up and saw that the ship was about to sail into the next river basin. It was really too late if she didn't leave.

The reporter had no choice but to pack his luggage, holding his hat in one hand to prevent it from being blown away by the wind, and holding a leather suitcase in the other hand, and quickly caught up with Lin An.

Then, his body lightened up, and Lin An used the air flow technique to wrap the two of them and fly into the air.

Using the [God's One Eye] to find Fu Bin who had regained some strength, Lin An found that he quickly summoned his brothers, and the group was overjoyed that they were about to escape the sea of ​​suffering.

Lin An used the red envelope that the trafficker gave him to exchange with the merchant for a small boat and let them get on it.

In addition to Fu Bin and other abducted Longguo people, the traffickers also captured many people from Nanzhou. They were now free and expressed their desire to follow them, and Lin An also took them with them.

"Before, I wasn't sure whether my decision was right because I didn't know your identity. Now I'm relieved, Mr. Forester, at least you won't hurt the weak."

Edward adjusted his floating state, and he watched this scene, his eyes shining brightly.

"Honesty, kindness, kindness, tolerance, these qualities define a person as a human being and sometimes propel them to greatness," Lin said.

"Oh, that's so good!"

"It's not my original idea, it's just that someone told me this before. Although I can't completely abide by it, why bother embarrass a group of ordinary people who have nothing to do with it."

"It's a pity that most people can't restrain their bullying nature and can't help but fall into the temptation of Satan." Edward looked sad.

"Is this why you came to Bantu specifically to become a reporter?" Lin An asked.

"Yes, the world needs to hear the truth and people need to recognize the errors of the mainstream media. I am happy to dedicate my life to a cause higher than myself, and divine power supports me in fulfilling my mission."

He looked at Lin An, his brown eyes shining with determination.

"Even if life is short, it will have meaning as long as we realize that God sent us to this world to give us a merciful mission. By redeeming others, we walk on the road of ideas and miracles, illuminating every day. The afterglow of.”

"You are from the Lion Country, Edward." Lin An said affirmatively.

"Cornwall, Your Excellency, I graduated from the University of Cornwall." Edward smiled shyly.

"Undergraduate degree?"

"master."

Although Edward was looking at Lin An with admiration and awe, what he didn't know was that the "great wizard" who had refined the "Philosopher's Stone" had very mixed feelings in his heart.

Go ahead, Oxbridge top student!

How come after leaving Ann Arbor University, the people I met were so beautiful with all academic qualifications.

You're sweating profusely, bro.

What surprised Lin An even more was that when he opened the mysterious tree diagram, Edward's most suitable medium was actually the "Presiding Judge", and it was suspected to have legendary potential.

This is the first time I have seen such a weak presiding judge.

Also, Edward actually came into contact with ancient artifacts containing the energy of "Comes"?

"Then you are school friends with Newton and Darwin. No wonder you have so much knowledge in theology and alchemy." Lin An said slowly, "You also maintained your gentlemanly demeanor when you saw me."

The Bantu Rainforest calls the mysterious people "ancestral spirits" and believes that they are their ancestors who returned to the world from the Kalunga Line, but the situation in the city is still unknown.

After four months of chakra expansion, the number of people awakening to the mystery should have doubled compared to when Lin An was in Eagle Country.

According to the ratio of about 50,000 people to about 10 people in the rainforest, there are at least 20,000 mystics in the entire Bantu.

This is by no means a small number.

Thinking of the panic he felt when he first met Lin An, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Edward's face.

"Don't make fun of me, Mr. Forester, the word gentleman has long gone away from me, and it has sunk forever like the Titanic." He waved his hand, "To be honest, before I met you, I had heard about wizards from all over the world. "

"Wizards everywhere?"

"Yes, Nganga nganga means people who communicate with the underworld through special languages ​​and spells. In some places, they are called 'ancestral spirits' because they believe that only their ancestors have such power."

The mysticism of the Bantu people all revolves around the four areas of the Kalunga Line, and they are basically the same. They believe that mysticism comes from the wisdom of their ancestors.

"About a year ago, wizards with magical powers appeared in Bantu, no, throughout South Continent, but they are not like you, Mr. Forest Ranger. These wizards either launched a coup and established themselves as kings, or cooperated with warlords."

Edward sighed deeply.

"War, chaos and poverty have changed nothing, except that the shotguns carried by child soldiers have become witchcraft and the cannons have become spells."

No wonder the passengers on the cargo ship rushed to give Lin An red envelopes. These people had more or less heard the legends of the mysterious people, and what they did was in line with the main theme of Southland, including corruption, wanton massacre, robbing women, and exploiting labor.

It's just that the power Lin An showed was too powerful and shocked them deeply.

After asking Edward a few more questions, Lin An understood everything.

This reporter is an ordinary person who follows the rules. He did not work in his country for long after graduation and soon went to Bantu to collect information.

During this period, the only thing he came into contact with that was related to the mysterious person was most likely from the [Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce], because he had been undercover in their factory for about three years, which was the time when the star paths of the two planets began to overlap.

A Xizhou aristocratic family...

In other words, it is a secular organization established by the family in order to survive without the radiation of "Comes", just like the relationship between [Xi Yong] and the Wood Group.

Lin An didn't know much about the Xizhou family, and the Duke who was supposed to be Bai Xiaosheng lost his memory again.

The Duke only remembered that [Black Capital] is the strongest mystic organization in Western Continent. In addition, there is also an equally long-standing and ancient and large [Yisi Leye], that is, the "Yi Shi Le Ye" to which the former foundation president Yeli Ge belongs. Enochian”.

He knew nothing about other aristocratic families.

The fire at Adelia almost turned the Duke into a blank slate, and there were not many valuable memories left.

If the [Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce] is really a noble family, they are likely to have some contacts with [Black City]. Lin An frowned slightly, feeling that the conflict between the two was about to break out.

The outline of the Mazouz Market appeared, and the noisy and lively sounds rang in my ears.

Lin An put Edward on Fu Bin's boat and asked the group to land in a different place to avoid any complications.

"Forester! Forester! Forester!"

Compared to the crowded ship, the people in the Mazouz Market saw the whole process of Lin An operating the Philosopher's Stone more clearly. Seeing his figure approaching, they immediately started to pull and squeeze each other and started shouting.

The loudest one was a familiar voice.

Lin An glanced towards the shore and met the herbalist's eyes from a distance. His whole body was shaken, and he suddenly knelt down, raised his hands together above his head, and hummed to himself.

“May you bless the rainforest, may you bless this land of suffering, may you bless the children born from the Almighty Tree. Kalunga Mpungu, glorious and great ranger, accept your favor and make the bruised Bones can jump up and save people from the abyss."

Hearing the herbalist's words, Lin An couldn't help but hesitate.

The other person’s prayers don’t quite match my own.

First of all, Lin An is not a Bantu, and secondly, he has no ambition to revitalize the Bantu; rescuing reporter Edward Roberts was purely because Lin An thought it was worth doing.

Will this raise my deviation value too high? After all, my personal behavior has been misinterpreted as "saving all sentient beings."

Lin An opened the panel, and sure enough, the deviation value rose to 74.1%.

But before he could think of countermeasures, suddenly, the originally high value dropped to a full 60%, and the measured value suddenly increased by 13.

what happened?

A flash of light flashed through his mind, and Lin An understood.

The hostess of the [Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce], Count Mariette Hofwegen, knows about his deeds!

Lin An licked his lips and guessed based on the magnitude of the data change that Mariette was at least starting at the legendary level and was very likely to be a mythical mysterious person with high radiation levels.

After four months, the "Comes" chakra expanded. Just by fighting against the legendary Zai, Lin An discovered that as the radiation value increased, the power of each mysterious person became more and more weird and unpredictable.

The legendary level is still like this, but I don’t know how far the mythical level has evolved.

After taking a look at the fusion level that had increased by 0.2% due to the decrease in deviation value, Lin An suddenly felt that there was no harm in accepting the herbalist's prayer.

Anyway, my future will inevitably conflict with the aristocratic family, and they are high-level mystics. It is better to let the love of ordinary people and the hatred of the aristocratic family offset each other to form a delicate balance.

After thinking about it, Lin An nodded slightly to the herbalist, as if answering his prayer.

A bright light lit up in his eyes, instantly brightening the herbalist's face.

The young man with black hair and black eyes was like a mysterious wind, moving across the river bank in an ethereal and ethereal way. This scene was deeply etched in his heart and was unforgettable.

"You received a message from Ranger_10. Do you want to check the user's situation immediately?"

The system's cold beep drew Lin An's attention.

"Check."

"Lord Zuling, the boat, the boat is leaking! We are about to sink!" Meyer's usually meticulous tone became chaotic, "We are at the center of both sides of the Kuba River - please - Mezzo!" (End of this chapter)