World Occult User Guide

Black Pullet, a magical magic book first printed around 1740, also has the translation name "La poule auxufsd" or "La Poule Noire".

It introduces the different uses and production methods of 20 magic amulets and 20 magic rings. The appendix adds a magic wand and two magic amulets; occultists believe that these 22 amulets are related to the 22 cards of the Tarot.

This book as a whole combines the teachings of Socrates, Pythagoras, Zoroaster, and the Son of Fragrance, and integrates necromancy and Kabbalah art into amulets and rings, using them as a medium to command the air and the earth. and the Dijinn.

The so-called giant spirit is a huge "zhenni".

The origin of the magic book cannot be verified, but "The Black Little Hen" is indeed one of the few Western magic books that does not refer to "The Key of Solomon".

The translator of "The Black Little Hen" was a member of Napoleon's armed forces who was sent to Egypt. Legend has it that he was attacked at the pyramids outside Cairo and was rescued by a mysterious man.

The two entered the pyramid, and the soldier was surprised to find that the pyramid had a unique cave. Huge halls, endless galleries, underground chambers and piles of treasures, burning lamps and magical dinners were presented one after another.

The mysterious man calls himself "Aldus". He shows the soldiers a strange book. Its information comes from the magic lamp of the demon Astaroth, a text similar to Aladdin (meaning relayed by the genie), which reveals all the A veil of science and magic.

This also explains why the magic of "The Black Little Hen" is closely related to the "Magic Lamp Genie Zhenni" in Arabic mythology.

The messenger said that he was the sole heir to the magic book, but he was dying.

On his deathbed, he conveyed all the secrets in the book to the soldier, who also fell into a coma.

When the soldier woke up, everything was gone.

The soldier later returned to the Pigeon Country. He spent the rest of his life trying to explore the secrets in the book, and finally wrote the book "The Little Black Hen."

The "gold-seeking hen" just now is one of the famous magic tricks in "The Black Little Hen".

The user needs to boil aromatic wood in a pan of oil, pour the mixture into a golden egg container, cover it with a black mat, then place the egg on the mat and cover it with a bell-shaped glass made of faceted crystal.

Then place the egg in the sun and recite a spell over it, and the egg will hatch into a black hen.

The user can use magic words to command the black hen to find hidden gold, or other things and people.

"I see, I hit his amulet before."

After listening to Lin An's popular science, Zai struggled to understand the beliefs that were different from his own culture, and muttered a few words unconvinced.

"What's so great about summoning a few souls? I don't need spells or rituals. I can do it just by feeling."

"According to my guess, Brother Chicken is a 'knowledge seeker'." Lin An said.

"Seeker?"

"Take the little hen to the crossroads at midnight, draw a magic circle with a cypress stick, say Eloim, Essaim, frugativi et appellavi three times, and the devil will appear - Brother Chicken just used this spell."

"so what?"

"This is not the original text of "The Black Little Hen", but it comes from another great magic book called "Red Dragon". In other words, Brother Chicken included the entries of "Red Dragon" in some way." Lin An explained, "Want to know what "Red Dragon" is?"

"Forget it. What kind of devil, Kalaba, it's such a mess, it makes me have a headache." Zai waved his hand, "Aren't you going to eat the wild flowers?"

"Let me analyze it first, uncle." Lin An shook his finger, "You and Brother Ji had a fight before. He used necromancy to seriously hurt you. But when you attacked, it seemed to be hit on a piece of paper, helpless. Touch his true body."

"That's right." Zai replied, "Then his figure disappeared quickly. I wanted to chase him, but firstly, he was marked with something bad and had to heal on the spot; secondly, I wanted to remind you quickly."

"This person should only be at the legendary level." Lin An concluded, "When he saw me and called me [Forester], my measurement value increased by 4, which is comparable to the data you provided originally."

"Measurement?"

"It's not important, Mr. Zai. I want to say that your strength is actually about the same as Brother Ji. But you were completely defeated in the battle and suffered serious injuries, while the other party was unscathed."

"Nonsense, I didn't fail! I clearly beat him up and fled!" Zai said angrily.

"Ah, yes, yes, you are awesome." Lin An said casually, "The characteristics of 'knowledge seekers' are that they are generally not strong in the early stage, and their mysteries are mainly functional. They can be continuously improved by collecting entries, and their combat power fluctuates greatly."

"That chicken got a powerful 'entry' and used it to defend against my attack?"

"No, 'Knowledge Seeker' cannot include entries with a higher rating than its own. A mystery that completely protects against legendary level visionaries is definitely not legendary level." Lin An thoughtfully said, "This person has one or more mythical level items. Mysterious item.”

"Mysterious object?"

"My nickname is really appropriate. The so-called ancient dynasty is the 'Aristocratic Family'. As a descendant of an aristocratic family who is here to experience as a novice, it is not surprising that Brother Ji has a few innate magic weapons, perfect spiritual weapons, and golden elixir charms from his elders. "

"Golden elixir...?"

"Having said that, the lower the rating of the mysterious person, the more mystical skills need to match his own prototype. I have a senior sister who can only include entries related to 'love' and 'poison'. The prototype of "The Black Little Hen" comes from ...The demon Astaroth?”

"Forest ranger, you can go talk alone, you don't need an audience anyway!" The continuous flow of unfamiliar words made Zai angry and helpless, and he closed his eyes in despair.

"Uncle, if you want to know more, you might as well try my newly created 'World Tree System Alpha 1.1'. You won't click on anything, and you no longer have to worry about not understanding the world of 'Comes'." Lin An took the opportunity. sell.

"..."

Zai tightened his grip on his cane and said nothing.

"You don't look, you don't speak, and you don't listen. Why don't you cosplay Helen Keller?" Lin An said to himself, "Since the other party is a seeker of knowledge, I guess the engraving on the back of the hand is a visionary's mysterious technique, which can be used to locate Coordinates. What do you think, great visionary?"

"Yeah." Zai confirmed him briefly.

"And your wild flower can eliminate its influence and erase Brother Chicken's position by regenerating its limbs."

“Don’t regurgitate nonsense!”

"Brother Chicken has a high probability of possessing two mysterious items above the legendary level, each with the ability to 'teleport' and 'guard'. Let's not mention the latter for now. The former can easily make us accidentally let him go during a fight, allowing him to return. An opportunity to complain to my parents.”

"What do you want?" Zay raised an eyebrow.

"It's best to kill him with one blow to prevent him from taking away more information about me." Lin An smiled slightly, "This guy is already here, and we must let him experience the warm and hospitable style of our rainforest people."

Damn it, you adapted too quickly. Zai stared at Lin An with his blind eyes.

"Thanks to Mr. Zai's teaching." Lin An picked up the wild flowers and at the same time held up a miniature man with a delicate face and scattered white hair. "Can you transfer the engraving on the back of my hand to another place?"

"Eat wild flowers, let me try." Zai said concisely.

"Does it hurt?"

"The pain keeps me awake."

"The pain hurts me."

Lin An finally finished his mental preparation, put the wild flower into his mouth, and took a bite.

Bitter juice flowed down his throat, and the sharp pain of putrefaction came from the back of his hand. The flesh and blood melted, and the tearing sensation climbed up his spine along the nerves. The pain made his eyes black and his muscles twitched.

In order to divert his attention, he reluctantly raised his eyelids and asked Zai, who was holding his cane flat in front of him and casting a spell.

"Uncle, have you found Brother Chicken's whereabouts?"

…………

Somewhere in the jungle, a young man with an unhealthy pale complexion and light blond hair stretched out his hand, and the black hen turned into a silk gauze and was tied around his wrist.

"[Forest Ranger] can communicate with fairies? But he doesn't have red hair, and he doesn't have any of the characteristics of an Irishman." The young man frowned, "I have to report it to my mother."

"Ding!"

The young man picked up a small silver machine. Its structure was weird, and the energy source inside shone with a misty and warm luster.

"I met the [Forester]."

"Oh?" came a gentle voice, "This is your first time working alone for the Chamber of Commerce, and you are so efficient. My dearest Kevin, you are truly proud of me."

"Thank you for the compliment, Mother." The young man said impatiently, "I discovered that [Forest Ranger] is a 'nature priest' or 'agriculture god' who is suspected to be from Ireland."

Although the demon saw that Lin An was a "knowledge seeker" medium, he was cunning by nature and did not tell his master.

The young man recounted the scene of the battle with Lin An. There was silence behind the equipment. After a while, the countess spoke quietly.

"Elland?"

"Do you think he will be a troublemaker for the [Masons' Guild]?"

"Don't be ridiculous, my dear, the mess in Eagle Country is enough for them to digest for a while." The countess smiled, "It is impossible for a high-rated mystic to suddenly grow out of the soil."

"Mother, do you want to report to uncle?"

"He will investigate which family is causing trouble, oh, maybe it's the [Asker and Embra Heritage Foundation] - I hope it's just a native who accidentally got the 'relic'. Dare to send people to the library at this time Near the Ba River..."

"He's just a legendary mystic, and my clone can mark him!" The young man snorted disdainfully, "Do you need me to deal with him?"

"Nothing is more precious than your life! Don't act rashly until the investigation results come out."

Only when talking to the young man, the countess' gentle and loving voice revealed a bit of unconcealable eagerness.

"Since you have locked [Forest Ranger] with 'Aroma', you might as well bypass him or move him to another place and then kill Edward Roberts. If you can't finish it, you can rest or come back. I'll take care of the aftermath."

"All right."

The young man looked a little impatient and stroked the silk scarf on his wrist. The smell of perfume made him vaguely sense a certain location.

"Then I'll stay in the Tiger Fish Tribe?"

"After dealing with the remnants of the 'Pentecostal Sect', I will come. At that time, no matter whether they are nosy reporters or blind beggars, they will be tried." The countess warned, "Go, be careful, honey .”

"This amulet is a mysterious item made by my uncle. It also contains the energy of the 'Goddess with the Lamp'." The young man didn't care. "Could those two legendary donkeys be able to destroy it? I'm afraid they don't even have the power of the 'Goddess with the Lamp'." Know!"

"Safety comes first, and there is no need to take risks." The countess said softly, "My son walks his own path. As long as you are happy, you can always surpass any opponent. After all, you are a member of the excellent Van Hoofwegen family. .”

"Haha, I think I will." The young man replied.

"You're about to sleep with someone like that, so be careful or you'll lose everything."

"That kind of person?"

"Those rainforest people!" the Countess taught earnestly, "They like to blame their misfortunes on others, pretending to be pitiful to win your sympathy, but they don't know that the source of evil is their innate stupidity. The only way to deal with ignorance is to be cruel .”

"I think Susumi is different." The young man defended, "I don't want to treat her in the usual way."

"What a kind-hearted person! However, there is a big difference between them and us. They are not as sentimental and rough in character as we are. This is a blessing. Just like their rough skin, it is not easy to be injured, so you don't have to pity. "

"is that so?"

"Oh, that's a bunch of gorilla-like animals or idiots."

The mother and son chatted for a few more words and said goodbye to each other.

"Thomatos, Benesser, Flianter!"

The young man put one hand on his chest, raised the index finger of the other hand, and uttered strange and complicated spells.

The energy clattering through the books resonated with his ring, and the 37 undead figures twisted and appeared, kneeling on the six-pointed star array, with their heads lowered like a group of slaves.

Looking around, the young man's hand on his chest changed again, while he chanted the magic spell from the magic lamp.

"Soutram Urbarsinens."

After his words fell, the undead formed two queues, holding torches high, surrounded by fragrant smoke, and surrounded the young people. They marched through the intricate rainforest with a solemn gait, as if they were walking on flat ground.

The huge shadows of the tree crowns gradually become sparse, and the setting sun illuminates the spacious flat land, alternating with dreamy colors of pink and yellow.

The eyes of the young man suddenly opened up. The clean and tidy tribe was located near the creek. The Kuba River was diverted by ditches. The turbulent waterway was increasingly divided, and it could only linger on and make a weak gurgling sound.

Barefoot people walked around among the mud huts and thatch-roofed buildings.

A fully open house built with concrete brick pillars is quite conspicuous. The pillars support the palm leaf roof, and wildly growing vines help support its body.

"Tiger Fish Tribe."

The noble son of the Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce picked up a pair of small bells that he carried with him. The clear and sharp sound broke the tranquility at sunset and stopped a hunter who was coming and going.

"Where is your chief?"

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