franphil Chapter 383 "Orange Light" Hilary Gloria
Chapter 383 "Orange Light" Hilary Gloria
Chapter 383 "Orange Light" Hilary Gloria
Xia Er looked at Alger, and he was very suspicious that because of his appearance, the overall quality of the Tarot Club would decline, and the grand scene of all the angels in the original timeline might not be so easy to achieve.
It's unlikely he would kill Boli Dellau, the president of the Psychological Alchemy Society, just because Miss Justice's life is inconvenient. The Sequence 5 to Sequence 3 characteristics that Alger obtained in the original timeline, which originated from elves, would not be given to Alger casually, even if Alger had some elf blood.
Therefore, it seems that Mr. Fool's existence is still very important for the overall strength of the Tarot Club.
"I know of a primitive island where some extinct supernatural creatures lived."
Alger paused for a moment, then threw out his chip.
"it is good."
Shael agreed and told Alger the potion formula. If Alger could find help to collect the extraordinary materials needed for advancement on that island, that would be his ability, and Shael wouldn't deliberately hinder him. This straightforwardness left Alger, who was already prepared, somewhat at a loss for words.
That's not how you negotiate a trade. I haven't even said whether I'll exchange coordinates for the recipe, or help you hunt down and obtain some rare and extraordinary material in exchange for the recipe.
Alger opened his mouth, but then chose to keep it closed. Oh well, he should have gotten used to it by now.
"The Hermit" Cattleya wasn't in a hurry to buy the blood of mythical creatures at the Tarot Gathering. She believed the Queen would definitely prepare it for her. Bernadette herself was an angel and didn't need to ask others for help. At least, that's what Xia'er thought before a single drop of her blood was taken away.
Bernadette's reason was that using his blood would make Cattleya even luckier.
Xia'er was speechless. Originally, the Hermit Path only required the blood of a demigod, that is, an incomplete mythical creature, to advance to demigod status. However, when Bernadette was advancing, Xia'er deliberately tricked Lao Huang by using his own blood. Moreover, he had a way to make Bernadette, who was at Sequence 5, able to withstand the knowledge and divinity in the blood.
As a result, when Bernadette taught her daughter, she completely copied this method...
The ordinary Sequence 5 espionage expert who deciphers the blood of angels goes mad; this is even more absurd than a primary school student learning calculus on their own.
"How are you all doing now?"
"Justice?" Audrey asked the little sun curiously.
"Silver City has begun to establish some exchanges with other surviving city-states. Among them, the more powerful one is called Moon City. Silver City's history is also recorded. They were once followers of Lilith, the progenitor of the vampires, but later converted to Christianity and were ordered by the Lord to guard the border of the Eastern Continent."
"Little Sun" explained honestly.
Emlyn, who was standing next to him, frowned and muttered a few words of dissatisfaction.
"Is the land in your area ready for normal food cultivation?"
"Was the seed I helped collect useful?"
Miss Justice continued to inquire.
"Although the curse and pollution in most of the land have not been eliminated, we have prioritized the purification of some lands. The seeds you sent are growing very well. Thank you for your help."
Derrick smiled happily. How could Silver City not have the earth-path potion recipe? However, the earth path was inherently limited in the Forsaken Lands before. Now that a turning point has finally arrived, Silver City will naturally train some farmers to improve the food problem.
"I'm glad I could help you."
Audrey was also delighted to be able to contribute to the construction of Silver City.
Mr. Fool listened to their conversation, glanced at the "angel," who remained calm, appearing as if she had nothing to hide.
The tarot session passed by in casual conversation.
As Xia'er regained consciousness, he flexed his wrists. "Mr. Fool is also a master of feigning ignorance."
This isn't just empty praise; playing a big shot for a long time does indeed bring out a certain charm in one's mannerisms.
As long as the mask isn't torn off, one will always be standing from the perspective of someone in a superior position, considering overall issues.
He put down his knife and fork and continued to enjoy his matcha cake. Russell's greatest contribution to the world may be his various desserts, and the sugar content is normal.
That night, Bayam's broadcasting room was invaded by a rogue, and a series of repetitive broadcasts broke the tranquility of the night.
"Hermoschine is at 32 Avenue Black Pepper!"
"Hermoschine is at 32 Avenue Black Pepper!"
The rogue Black Emperor ran away after committing his evil deeds. Xia Er, who had changed into her pajamas and was about to go to sleep, got up helplessly. "You can come in by yourself."
As if hearing his voice, the door opened automatically, a gust of evening breeze blew in, and a thin old man wearing a cotton-padded coat and a woolen overcoat looked at Xia Er with some excitement and said, "Your Majesty."
"I never thought I would see you at the end of my life."
Xia Er rolled her eyes at "Orange Light". Seven Lights wouldn't die easily. This was just the end of the life of "Orange Light" in this incarnation, Tulane von Hermoshuin.
"I accept your greetings. If you're going to die, die out there."
Xia Er pointed to the hotel where Klein was staying. Since the noise was keeping him awake, then no one should sleep either.
"Your Majesty, is that the young prince?"
"Orange Light" looked towards where Klein was. At this moment, the "Source Castle scent" on Klein had not yet dissipated, and in Seven Lights' eyes, it was like holding a torch in the dark.
"No, he's a replacement."
"You can also interpret this as the darling of the new era, a protagonist with potential."
Xia'er explained "Orange Light" quite clearly.
"Orange Light" was heartbroken upon hearing this, "Your Majesty, the Holy Throne above the Spirit Realm is vacant!"
The old ministers are all planning to serve the emperor again, why doesn't Your Majesty ascend the throne?
The "orange" face scrunched up like a chrysanthemum, longing for some candy to relieve stress, but also needing to be mindful of etiquette and image.
Hilary, sit down and relax.
Shael gestured for "Orange Light" Hilaryon to sit down. He casually made a few gestures in the air, and time in the entire Bayam was thrown into chaos. The movements of the Loen Colony garrison outside the villa, who were alerted by the broadcast, the members of the Rose School, and the MI9 personnel all seemed to slow down tenfold.
"I can alter the flow of time inside the villa, but I've made things more complicated by affecting the entire timeline of Bayam."
Xia Er popped a brown candy into her mouth; it was something she'd taken from "Orange Light," and it tasted pretty good.
"That's because neither method is considered troublesome for His Majesty."
"Orange Light" was happy to share his candy with "White Emperor," and he ate a candy as well, then complimented him.
In his view, the Lord of the Spirit Realm, recognized by the Seven Lights of the Spirit Realm, was virtually unstoppable in this era.
Returning to the holy position is a matter of course.
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