World Occult User Guide

Chapter 299 The first finger

"After your testimony, the [One Eye of God II-Hand of Fatima] illustration has been unlocked."

[Name]: God’s One Eye II

[Rating]: Legend C level

[Radiation value]: 25.8%

[Pollution level]: 0%

[Medium]: Seekers of knowledge

It is worthy of being an antique from a noble family. Just a trace of energy increases the rating and radiation value of the mysterious item.

Lin An observed the [Hand of Fatima] with great interest. It consists of two layers. One is the light hidden inside, which comes from the stamens deep in "Dante's Nine Heavens" and the concentric circles of the brilliant light lake. Blooming and closing, it is a beautiful scene.

But its exterior is covered with a glass-like transparent "mirror", taking on the shape of a right hand.

Palms are exposed, fingers slightly apart.

Currently, the palm of the hand and the rest of the fingers seem to be colorless glass. Only one finger is decorated with sky blue, and the curved wavy lines flow like ocean waves.

When the light flowed through the sky-blue arc pattern, Lin An suddenly heard a strange sound.

"Hiss, swish, swish..."

Some kind of winding sound came, and then everything in front of him began to collapse in a clockwise spiral, converging into the python the size of a city-state.

The prophet has come.

So what I heard was a sign of it crawling toward me from Hades?

Not only can you hear the sounds of reality, but you can also hear the sounds of different worlds and dimensions.

Lin An narrowed his eyes. It seemed that this sky-blue middle finger represented "hearing" among the five senses.

The specific image of the Hand of Fatima originated in the land of Canaan and is based on the five faiths of faith, prayer, almsgiving, fasting and pilgrimage.

Later, through the spread of the Hebrews and Abyssinians, the five fingers took on a new meaning.

The Hebrews gave them the meaning of the Torah; while the Southerners transformed them into the five senses, namely image (vision), sound (hearing), smell (smell), taste (taste) and touch (touch). ).

This middle finger I got means the almighty "hearing". Lin An thought that next time he was in doubt, he would give the enemy the middle finger first.

The prophet in front of him did not remain silent for long and spoke quickly.

"You have gained a piece of Nzambi's knowledge."

"Really?" Lin An asked back, "It seems that you know 'my' situation better than I do."

"You have absolute freedom in this fragment of time. After all, I don't want to imprison you, but... make a deal; when Bantu is revived, I will naturally let you go."

"What if you fail?"

The python's tail was like an irritable cat, constantly lashing the water surface, and the ripples spread in circles: "Then you just wait for the day when the 'Comes' star track leaves Titan."

It paused, feeling that what it just said was too condescending, and then hesitantly added.

"Because if I fail, you will be implicated by the 'Chief'. It is better to hide here and wait for all the radiation and pollution to disappear; as for after success, I agree to a request within my ability."

"Didn't you give me that finger so that I could study it when I was bored?" Lin An changed the subject.

"You can kill time with it. Even I don't fully understand the ancient mysteries hidden there." When the python lowered its head and looked at Lin An, its eyes were as huge as a life-size mirror, "But you can't 'Take it away'."

"oh?"

"I don't know what 'knowledge seeker' method you used to permanently remove a trace of the energy of Nzambi's fingers. This caused me to lose that knowledge, and my successors will not be able to obtain this knowledge from now on."

"Is this related to your skill tree?" Lin An raised an eyebrow.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. In short, forest ranger, I share knowledge with you out of love and because I value the blood flowing in you and connected to our ancestors. Otherwise, I can withdraw my fingers and let you sleep idle. it's here!"

"Okay, okay..." Lin An nodded repeatedly. He had never heard such a weak threat.

There is a reason for the prophet to awaken the medium of the "God of Truth". If he had not been forced into desperation, he would not have participated in the war between the mystics.

"Since this is your first offender, I don't care." The boa constrictor said, "But ranger, there is no second time for this matter."

"What if it happens?" Lin An asked deliberately, "With all due respect, you betrayed me, do you still want to continue to retaliate?"

"Well……"

The python was speechless for a moment, thought for a moment, and said awkwardly: "It's best not to do it a second time, otherwise I will take this finger back, find another place to save it, and shorten your cycle time."

It turns out that not only was he trying to divert my attention with his fingers, but also because it was safest for the prophet to keep it on my side. Lin An thought about his motives clearly and spread his hands.

"Let the 'seeker' experience meaningless repetitions. Are you going to kill me, friend."

This unintentional friend aroused the memory of the carpenter Zai deep in the heart of the prophet. His whole body trembled, and the whole world became blurry for a moment. Lin An took the opportunity to block the "One Eye of God" with the "Philosopher's Stone" and pointed it at the opponent. .

The eye in the center of the palm widened, and brilliant light spread out, brushing against its scales.

"what happened--"

Before the python finished speaking, Lin An took back the two mysterious items with quick eyes and hands. The strangeness disappeared immediately. It returned to its upright posture, swinging its huge head suspiciously, spitting out the bright red bifurcated core, and looked around.

"Are you having a seizure?" Lin An asked pretending to be concerned.

"Forest ranger, I have finished what I want to say." The prophet's gentle tone suddenly became extremely cold, "Don't violate my rules, this is the first warning."

"What was that just now?" Lin An asked knowingly.

"It's just a little trance, or it could be -" the python hissed, "It has nothing to do with you anyway. Forest ranger, continue studying your fingers, don't cause any more trouble and distract me."

"Okay, okay, go ahead and get busy."

"swear."

"I swear never again to take Nzambi's energy from this finger you inherited."

"Remember your words."

The python glared at Lin An with its vertical pupils, and the space spiraled outward. The bustling streets and busy people of Mbambuka stretched from their scales and returned to their original appearance of flesh and blood.

After seeing off the culprit, Lin An had a lot of thoughts.

It seems that the prophet is busy managing Mbambuka and has no time to watch Lin An in the time fragments 24 hours a day like a petri dish, so he ordered him to "concentrate on studying the kaleidoscope I gave you and don't get into trouble"!

Taking out the [Hand of Fatima], Lin An traced its origin to the legendary level and used it to briefly contact the prophet's entity.

However, this kind of contact is limited to "hearing", and the range of identification is very small, and it is barely successful because the other party's will is wavering.

The radiation value was too low and the completion was not good, so Lin An just tested the effect and immediately hid it back in the [Philosopher's Stone] for fear of being seen by the other party.

But he found a way to break the situation.

As the Prophet's inherited fingers can complete the Hand of Fatima, so can the "Magician," the "Sorceress," and the "Sheikh."

After thinking about it, Lin An stopped.

"Hey, sir, please wait!" A voice came from behind, coming from the guest just now, "You finally stopped."

"Is there a problem?"

"The hotel owner and I fell into deep thought and found that we did not consider the problem from the perspective of 'personal experience.'" The guest scratched his head, "I said I was too arrogant, he said he was too stubborn, and then we looked at each other and smiled."

"Great, long live understanding."

The guest pondered for a long time and said straight to the point: "You are a person who understands Bantu and is highly educated. I wonder if you are interested in learning about the Pentecostal Sect?"

He thought Lin An would at least push him, but he didn't expect him to agree with a smile.

"OK."

"Eh?"

"How about we talk while we walk?" Lin An stopped him and pulled out a 20 Yule note, "I happen to be going to Kinshasa, please give me a boat ticket."

The customer readily agreed and even pushed back the money.

"We are an international charity organization, and the hotel owner said that the Bantu people prefer to exchange things for things than money. In this way, as long as you help me revise and revise the scriptures on the ship to make them easier to spread in South China. "

"You still care about things here." Lin An raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, I have been an internationalist since college." The guest patted his chest with a proud expression, "Then it's settled! Come with me!"

"Woo——"

The ship's high-pitched roar startled the birds that were perched on the water's edge. The workers who were about to go home from get off work were startled and cast dissatisfied glances at it.

"I decided to take this young magician with me." The guest waved to the ship in the distance. Its huge body turned and slowly docked, "——Ah, set sail! Go to Kinshasa!"

…………

"Da da da."

The helicopter in the sky landed in the middle of the concrete floor of the apron, and a man wearing leopard-print casual hunting clothes, slippers on his feet, and various medals on his chest stepped out from below.

His group of worried and obedient confidants suddenly surrounded him, and someone asked a question.

"Mr. President, what was the outcome of your negotiations with the Chamber of Commerce?"

"You don't have to worry." The man said with a cheerful look on his face, "As long as I'm here, we will get through this difficult time."

"But the owner of the Chamber of Commerce suddenly refused to provide personnel support and turned a blind eye to the situation in Mbambuka. It seemed that he wanted to force us to take action." The confidant said, "We have never taken action personally before, is it because we are afraid of this election... "

"Businessmen are always indecisive and don't dare to see blood. His cowardice is excusable and not worth mentioning to me!" The man in leopard print suit smiled at Xiang Yang, "You don't have to worry, because I will solve it! "

His enthusiasm affected those around him, and they couldn't help but hold their heads high as if they had won.

"Mr. President, what should we do next?"

"Do you have a gun on you?"

The confidant he asked shook his head.

The leopard-print president laughed heartily again, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and threw it at him.

"Take it! From today on, you are the Secretary of War!"

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