Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 390: The Chief of Silver City is Still Strong (3K)

In the Silver City, at the top of the round tower, in the chief room of the six-member council.

The pitch-black darkness was dispelled by a bright and clear light, and a golden crystal ball with a perfect arc was shining brightly in Colin Iliad's hand.

"It seems that there is nothing else wrong. Its negative effect is that it changes the user's personality unconsciously. Even if they don't use it, just holding it will gradually make people become arrogant, conceited, and arrogant."

"This change is very slow and belongs to the subconscious transformation. Unless it is used for a long time, no one will be able to detect that the holder has any abnormality."

"Another negative effect is that if the contact time is too long, everything nearby will be randomly teleported, and there is no fixed location."

Exhaling deeply, the leader of the six-member council used his index finger and thumb to light a spiritual flame on the white, turbid monster grease candle.

The flame expanded rapidly, and the dim light instantly spread to every corner of the room.

After placing the golden crystal ball into a specific box and stuffing it with dirt, gravel and other debris to keep it sealed, the gray-haired "Demon Hunter" breathed a sigh of relief.

Frankly speaking, he was really worried that the crystal ball would teleport the entire round tower of Silver City away, even though there were two other god-level sealed objects stored here.

It seems that no one cares about this god-level sealed object. Even the "Proof of Glory" and the "Gift of the Earth" cannot suppress it by force.

“I don’t know whether it’s good or bad. Could it be that the Lord has really returned?”

As he examined the Lovia team more and more carefully, Colin Iliad began to wonder if he was too suspicious.

"Perhaps what Lovia said is real. She really saw an incredible and kind being..."

Otherwise, how could it be possible to take back such a powerful sealed object by just strolling around? It couldn't be that the monster in the depths of darkness was kind-hearted?
According to the records of the City of Silver, before the Great Cataclysm, when Beyonders could still easily communicate with the spirit world, the seven rays of light from the spirit world were like this, and one could even ask for knowledge from them for free without paying any price.

In the dim room, only the candlelight was flickering. The gray-haired "demon hunter" picked up the box and walked towards the bottom of the round tower.

He wanted to meet the exploration team member named Derrick Berg and find out what he was hiding.

At the bottom of the round tower, in a single cell.

Dazzling lightning flashed across the sky in an instant, and "Sun" Derrick opened his tightly closed eyes amid the rumbling echo.

"Although saving Silver City is bound to be a difficult task, I won't be locked up here forever, right?"

He talked to himself, and his already anxious heart seemed even more uneasy.

Ever since he had obtained a channel to exchange resources at the Tarot Club, Derrick had often imagined in his mind the scenario of the Chairman being promoted to "Sequence Three" or "Sequence Two".

There is no need to wait for oneself to become the sun. All the people in Silver City are completely relying on the Chief. Combined with the departure direction given by Ron, they will be able to leave here soon.

Being pragmatic has been the tradition of Silver City for thousands of years.

crunch...

At this moment, the heavy iron door was pulled open by the guards, and a painful groan that pierced the eardrums was heard.

"Your Excellency, Chief!"

The moment he saw the person coming, Derrick Berg's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect that just when he thought of "Chief", this powerful "Demon Hunter" appeared in front of him.

"Ah."

Seeing this simple young man, Colin Iliad nodded slightly in response.

"Derrick Berg, we still need a final check. This is just a necessary procedure. Most of the members of the exploration team don't have any problems. Once the questioning is over, you can leave the bottom of the round tower."

The gray-haired "demon hunter" spoke slowly, as if he was really doing a thorough inspection.

Most? Could it be that a small number of people in the exploration team found problems?
"Mr. Chief, who are the small group of people with problems?"

Scratching the back of his head as if embarrassed, the simple "Sun" Derrick asked with some concern in his heart.

He was worried that there might be his friends among those abnormal people. Although this was something that the people of Silver City had to go through in their lifetime, it was not a good thing.

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Aren't you the biggest abnormality? Being so sure that you have no abnormality is also a kind of abnormality.
There was no expression on the face of the gray-haired "demon hunter", but he had already begun to reorganize his words in his mind, trying to make the next test appear more straightforward.

"There are only a few abnormal cases. All of them are in a state of mental decline due to shock. This can be alleviated and treated."

After responding hastily, Colin Iliad continued to ask when he saw the boy's relaxed expression:
"We have checked the things in your backpack. Are they really what you brought back from your dream?"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

As if he had anticipated this scene a long time ago, or perhaps he had rehearsed it many times in his mind, Derrick immediately spoke up to confirm Colin Iliad's words, showing that he had no guilt at all. "."

The answer was so quick, it seems that you have prepared in advance.
Without using the extraordinary ability of "Demon Hunter", Colin Iliad could still see through Derick's "perfect" words that he had thought about for a long time.

"Well, very good. According to the records of the City of Silver, the Dragon of Imagination has this kind of authority. Perhaps the area you passed through happened to have this kind of power."

"There's nothing wrong with you. You can leave now."

With a tense face and a calm tone, Colin Iliad helped Derrick find a more realistic reason that was countless times better than "dreaming".

He didn't wait for Derrick to respond, showing obvious hesitation, and finally whispered a more straightforward test.

"Silver City recently found some potion formulas in other abandoned city-states, but they are missing some key ingredients."

"If, I mean if, you can still mobilize abilities similar to the Fantasy Dragon in your sleep, you can give it a try."

However, before Colin Iliad could finish his words, Little Sun asked impatiently:

"Mr. Chief, what kind of material is it?"

“I, I mean I can try.”

In his mind, this was a very good start. Although it was only a small step at this stage, it was a big step for Silver City to escape from the Land Forsaken by God!

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"There is a potion that can provide combat power positively and has less negative effects. The real ingredient it lacks is the powder made from the ground mummies."

"Mummy pink? Little Sun, I didn't expect that you with thick eyebrows and big eyes would want this!?"

If you want medicine, I have someone suitable to introduce you to. He is a pharmacist and he must have the real stuff.
Above the gray fog, Klein the Fool, who had received the prayer, was in a good mood and muttered a few words in his mind.

Although in the northern continent, mummy powder is mostly referred to as the best "medicine" to restore a man's virility, but in mysticism, its essence is a dried corpse rich in spirituality, and is an indispensable part of certain death magic or rituals.

"Amon is sincere and never deceives me!"

Mr. Fool was inexplicably moved and praised the enthusiasm and kindness of the Angel of Time.

Although this guy is a bit bad, he doesn't seem as despicable as the little brat at this stage.

After receiving the message, Klein did not rush to pass the prayer image to the crimson star representing Ron. Instead, he picked up the pendant and began to do divination.

In the past few days, in addition to accepting commissions and working hard, he also got in touch with a big shot through Talim's introduction.

The commission is to investigate the heroic thief "Black Emperor".

Frankly speaking, after receiving this commission, Klein was furious and wanted to sell out the brat who dared to impersonate him immediately.

But perhaps because of a change of heart, or perhaps because he simply didn't want to have anything to do with these big shots, Klein had been working for several days, just passing on some specious news to reimburse the expenses of the "informant" and "rental carriage."

Although he is now theoretically rich enough and is the third largest shareholder of Bicycle Co., Ltd.,
“Save as much as you can”

Muttering quietly, Klein obtained a satisfactory divination result. At the same time, he projected the prayer image of the little sun into the crimson star representing Ron.

Thursday, early morning.

"Mummy powder!?"

"No way, this poor guy is so dedicated that he doesn't even sleep at night?"

Glancing out the window at the cold wind and the red moon hanging high in the sky, the blond boy couldn’t help but admire Mr. Fool’s service attitude.

This is truly a model worker comparable to that of the "gods" world. Some lazy guys should really learn from this.

A roaring fire burned in the warm fireplace, providing sleepy peace to the blond teenager curled up on the couch in his plush pajamas.

According to common sense, gods don't need to sleep, but Ron was forced not to sleep, because every time he felt sleepy, the two bastards in his will would yell and scream without any public conscience, making him dizzy.

"Hey, do you know where I can buy mummy powder?"

He stretched out his foot and kicked Will Auceptin, who was also curled up on the other side of the sofa, interrupting the Mercury Snake's slumber without any sense of public morality.

Mummy powder, which is abundant in the southern continent, is not in short supply for Ron. If he wants it, his followers will definitely abandon their ancestral tombs and sacrifice their mummified ancestors to the great ruler of time and space.

But there is a problem here. That is, believers will definitely wonder why the ruler of time and space wants mummy powder. What does He want to do with it?
Men, you can’t say you are not good enough, especially in front of believers!
(End of this chapter)