How to become a mermaid

Chapter 377

Foundation Day?What are they going to do that day!
Hearing the conversation between these two people, Shaman Lear's ears were all stiffened.

Soon, he heard Edwin, who was lying in the glass cabin, say in a hoarse voice: "Very good! As long as those believers are successfully converted, our great cause will be completed soon!"

"When the day comes when I become a god, I will let that damned Moni Cash be ashes!"

"Even the Dragon Clan can't keep him, I said so!"

Edwin's angrily voice echoed throughout the room, obviously very angry at what Mooney had done against him before.

"Now his name is Moni Degea..." Seeing how excited his "boss" was, the white-robed man floating in the air reminded him in a low voice.

The room fell silent for a few seconds before Edwin's angry voice sounded again: "It's all the same!"

The man in white robe hurriedly lowered his head, and said in harmony: "Yes, you are right!"

"Okay! Get out! Don't wake me up before the Creation Day!" Edwin ordered his subordinates in a hoarse voice.

"Obey!" The white-robed man bowed his head respectfully.

Then, like when he came, he flew up in the air flutteringly.

He didn't make any movement to open the door, but when he flew to a certain position, he suddenly disappeared.

Seeing the white-robed man disappearing in front of his eyes, Shamanleir's eyes widened in surprise.

Before he could chase after him, Edwin, who was lying in the glass cabin, murmured dreamily: "Damn Barkley! Damn the curse! One day, I will destroy the entire Northern Territory." into ruins!"

Who is Barkley?What does it have to do with the North?
Hearing Edwin's murmur, a question mark slowly appeared on Shamanlell's head.

He stayed where he was and waited for a while, trying to eavesdrop on more information.

However, several minutes passed without Edwin saying another word.

Not long after, the wall lamps hanging on the wall also went out, and the whole room returned to its previous dead silence.

A few minutes later, the room was still silent.

After confirming that Edwin seemed to be "asleep", Shamanlell stopped waiting, but stretched out his front paws tentatively, and crawled on the ground.

While crawling, his thoughts were running fast.

If the guess is correct, this should be Edwin's lair, and the guy who spoke just now should also be his real body.

As long as this main body is killed, those annoying Edwin 12345678 will not appear again!
And that founding day... Although they didn't say it very clearly, Shamanleir also guessed about their plan quite closely.

no!They must be stopped!

Thinking of this, Shamanleir's eyes were fixed, he tried his best to move his limbs, and quickly crawled towards the direction where the white-robed man disappeared just now.

Before the lights went out, he looked around the entire room, and found that there was no door, let alone a window, and it was a nearly closed space, which meant that he had to find other ways to get out.

Climbing forward along the place where the white-robed man disappeared in memory, I don't know how long he climbed, when Shamanleer suddenly bumped his head against the wall.

"Boom!" The voice was not loud, almost inaudible.

But the pain of hitting the wall is solid.

Looking at the thick and high wall in front of him, Shamanlael was stunned for a moment.

He felt that he should not have climbed in the wrong direction, but instead of disappearing like the white-robed man, he bumped into the wall in a daze.

Could it be... that "door" is in the air?
After thinking for two seconds, Shamanlaer tried to raise his head, glanced at the solid wall about several meters high in front of him, and then decided to change his mind, first climbed along the wall to the ceiling, and then jumped down from the air .

After a few minutes.

"Crack!" A gecko fell to the ground.

Didn't fall to death, just a little dizzy.

A height of a few meters is almost meaningless for a gecko to be killed.

Seeing that he was still in this room, Samantel felt a little annoyed in his heart, and climbed up the wall again.

I can't believe it, there is no door in this broken place!

If there is no way, how did this gecko get in?

"Crack!" A few minutes later, the gecko fell to the ground again.

It quickly got up and challenged the ceiling again.

"Slap!" Within a few minutes, it fell down again.

The so-called thing is only three, fell down three times in a row, but failed to find the "door" he wanted, and Shamanleir finally gave up on this plan.

He lay motionless on the ground, his eyes had lost light, and he was almost like a useless gecko.

However, just when he was about to give up, he suddenly thought of the crack in the ground where he hid before.

Although there is no door here, but... there is a gap!

Something as small as a gecko might have slipped in through some crack in the wall!

Shamanleir's eyes lit up instantly, and with new motivation, he immediately searched the entire room.

Unexpectedly, he really found a small crack hidden in the corner of the ceiling!
Although the seam is not big, it is enough to accommodate his gecko.

Drilling all the way along this gap, Samantel finally saw a glimmer of light.

A light means that the exit is ahead!

He worked hard to poke his chrysalis out, poking his head out little by little, and suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened up.

He is out!

The first thing I saw was a large green grass field.

Looking up again, I found that it was still night, the sky was dotted with stars, and a round of bright moon was reflected in the air, as if it just fell on the building in front of me.

Soaring roofs, stained glass, and stone pillars carved with portraits...

Seeing these features, Samantel recognized it as a church at a glance.

Which church is it from?

Unfortunately, there was no name written on the church, so he could only hold his head up and look while climbing, trying to remember the characteristics of this building.

"Zhizhi..." Just as he climbed half a circle around the church and had almost seen the whole church, he suddenly heard a few strange noises coming from the front.

Shamanlael looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a pair of big eyes emitting green light.

Ok?
Just when he was in a daze, a big mouse with smooth fur sprang out from the shadows and rushed towards him quickly.

Hiss... Seeing this big fat mouse that was as big as a double-decker bus in his eyes, Shamanlael gasped, and then ran away.

He hasn't figured out the specific location here, so he can't let the mice eat it!

"Squeak!" The big wild mouse chased after excitedly.

"Da da da..." The little gecko crawled desperately in front.

It chases, it flees, and finally...

All can't escape!
"Squeak~!" Suddenly, a carriage came speeding up, ruthlessly ran over the two small animals, and knocked them flying several meters away.

It turned out that they had chased them out of the church and onto the street before they knew it.

It was almost dawn now, and the residents of the whole city came out to work one after another.

No one paid any attention to the two fallen animals, and even because the gecko was too small to be ignored, Shamanleir was kicked several times.

"Gulu Gulu..." Rolling all the way to the eaves on the opposite side of the street, Samantel was already dying, and he was about to become a dead gecko.

Before he was about to lose consciousness, he spotted a house number out of the corner of his eye.

He looked up with all his strength and wrote down the number written on the door plate.

[No. 39, Xinyue [-]nd Street, Main City]

With a gratified smile on his face, gecko, pawn.

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When Samantel opened his eyes again, he heard a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

"My dear Samantel, it's already ten o'clock in the morning, are you still sleeping late, you can't be so lazy at such a young age~" Mony's slightly frivolous voice came from outside the door.

"Shut up, you!" Shamanlell yelled out the door angrily.

He has been busy all night, so how can he be called a late sleeper.

After getting up and moving his sore body, Shamanlell opened the door and saw Moni and a group of arctic creatures.

They seemed to be in good spirits and seemed unaffected by the attack the day before.

"Little fish, Moni said that today he will take us to visit the urban area of ​​Polpo!"

"We're going to the brewery to see how humans make wine!" After seeing Shaman Lair, the Arctic creatures said excitedly.

"That's good! You wait for me to clean up, and then come!" Seeing their anticipation, Shamanleer also responded with a smile.

Afterwards, he winked at Moni, and then pointed to the magic conch in his room.

[Find a useful clue? 】Moni's eyes lighted up slightly, and he motioned to Shaman Lair.

[It's a very important clue, we'll talk about it later as we walk! ] Shaman Lair also cast a look at him.

Soon, Samantel packed up his things, and after a simple breakfast, he boarded the carriage with the Arctic creatures.

Just like the agent who picked him up, he and Money got into the same car again.

As soon as he got in the car, Shamanlael couldn't wait to tell Moni what happened to him at night.

"Those people from the Sacred Fire Cult are indeed playing tricks in the dark! I found the real body of Edwin last night, and heard the secret conversation between him and his subordinates!"

"Where is that guy?" Money asked hurriedly.

"Under the ground of a cathedral, I don't know which church it is, but I saw the house number of the block near the church."

"No. 39, Crescent [-]nd Street, the main city!" Shaman Lair quickly said the address.

"Crescent Street..." Moni said with a thoughtful expression on his face, "I've been to that place before, and there seems to be an old church called Crescent Church nearby."

"That church is one of the few churches where the moon is worshiped. It is said that whenever night falls, the moon will just fall on the steeple of the church, as if being lifted up."

Hearing Moni's words, Shamanlaer's eyes became brighter and brighter, especially when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't wait to say: "Yes! I did see the moon last night! It should be the Crescent Church you mentioned That's right!"

Mony didn't expect that he could find Edwin's location so easily. The expression on his face became serious instantly, and he asked Shamanlael: "Then what should we do now? What did they talk about yesterday?" ?”

"On this year's Creation Day, they will transform the believers!" Shaman Lair replied seriously.

"Transformation?" Moni repeated this somewhat intriguing word in a low voice, and his brows were also furrowed.

He didn't expect that the people of the Sacred Fire Cult were really so crazy, and they had to increase the progress of god-making even if they lost eight hundred.

"And..." Just as Moni was thinking, Shamanlael spoke again, and he said, "I heard another piece of news from Edwin."

He imitated Edwin's tone, and said in a low voice: "Damn Buckley! Damn the curse! One day, I will turn the entire northern border into ruins!"

"Barkley? Are you sure it's Barkley?" Money raised his voice several degrees upon hearing this familiar name.

"What's the matter? Is he someone famous?" Shaman Lair wondered.

"If I'm not mistaken, this Barkley's full name should be Barkley Atlanta, and he is the heir to the Atlanta Empire who died suddenly!" Amid Shamanlell's puzzled eyes, Money said out of this sentence.

"Before Rafal III died, he suspected that the death of Barkley Atlanta was the work of the Holy Fire Cult. If he is really the Buckley that Edwin said, then this matter will be confirmed!" Mo Ni Frowning, he said solemnly.

"That is to say, the Liangzi of the Six Kingdoms in the North and the Sacred Fire Sect were married several generations ago?" Shamanlael didn't expect that his words could reveal this layer of secrets, and his face showed With a thoughtful expression, he said again: "Since Barkley's identity is probably confirmed, what is the curse that Edwin is talking about?"

"I always thought that Edwin was too cautious, so I always sent clones to come forward. However, when I went to investigate this time, I found that things seemed a little different from what I had guessed before."

"There must be something wrong with his body. He even struggles to speak, so he has been lying in that underground space to cultivate!"

"This...maybe it's the curse Barkley left on him!"

Hearing what Samantel said, Mooney also recalled the scene when he encountered Edwin's clone before.

Although that Edwin looked like a teenager, he was a bit too old, and he always felt that something was wrong.

He originally thought it was his own illusion, but now it seems that there is indeed something wrong with that guy's body!

"You're right! Regarding Barkley's news, I'll ask people to find out all the news when I get back. I must find out what the curse he left on Edwin is!" Money said sonorously.

"That's right! If we find out about this curse, maybe we've caught one of Edwin's weaknesses!" Shamanlell also nodded in agreement.

Now, the news brought back by Samantel has almost all the answers, and there is only one last question left to be solved.

"How to prevent the Holy Fire Cult from converting believers on the founding day?"

(End of this chapter)