Mystery: From the Shadow World

Chapter 123 New Diary
"Well"

In the dim room, Philip covered his head and looked around with his mind a little vague. After calming down for a while, he groped under the bed and found his shoes. After putting them on, he opened the window and drew the curtains.

After the sunlight shone into the room, after a moment of resistance, he opened his eyes again, looked around with regained consciousness, and then stretched.

You won’t have to suffer this anymore.

The "werewolf" potion has been completely digested.

Of course, this is just good news. Beyonders on the Prisoner Path will be cursed during the full moon. Each stage is different, and the curse of the previous stage will not be inherited to the next stage. However,
Then the curse of the "zombies" will come.

Philip sighed silently in his heart, then opened the door, went down to the empty living room, pinched his chin and thought.

Now that the digestion is complete, promotion becomes inevitable. He has already gathered the two key elements, the formula and the extraordinary characteristics. The only troublesome thing now is the auxiliary materials for the "Zombie" potion.

After reaching the middle sequence, the prices of auxiliary materials also began to rise. Many expensive auxiliary materials can even be compared with the main materials of Sequence 8 potions, and in many cases they are even slightly better.

The Sun had already agreed to prepare the materials, and even Mr. Fool had handed over the sacrificial ceremony to him, but there was still no news. Either he hadn't finished his special training to become a patrol member, or he hadn't saved enough money. Philip sighed and temporarily suppressed his urge to get promoted.

You can't be so anxious. According to the speed of the "Sun", it will take at the latest next month. By that time, the other party will probably have finished digesting the potion, and may be even more anxious to collect materials than you are.

Speaking of which, what else is there?
Oh, right, Russell's diary!

Philip was in high spirits. He subconsciously touched his body, including his clothes and trouser pockets. After finding nothing, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He resisted the urge to shiver and stared at the basement with wide eyes. His clear mind replayed yesterday's events, making him completely believe the whereabouts of the three pages of Russell's diary.

When Philip was cursed by the full moon yesterday, he still had these three pages of the diary with him, but before he could put them in his bedroom to read, the full moon curse had already come.

That is to say, he went to the basement with these three pages of the diary yesterday when he lost his mind!!!

Oh my god, my 20 pounds!
Philip didn't care about anything else, not even the hunger in his stomach, and hurried to the messy basement, picking up the broken wood pieces scattered on the ground and the scattered thick hemp ropes that were torn into small pieces.

He bent down and searched anxiously. After searching carefully for more than ten seconds, he finally found a diary with half a corner missing.

hiss.
Ten minutes later.

Philip drank a glass of water, put down the quilt and ate a piece of oatmeal bread, but his eyes and attention were still on his free right hand, which was piecing together Russell's diary.

Fortunately, the three-page diary was divided into only eleven parts. Although those scattered things could not be found for the time being, it did not affect Philip's Chinese reading.

Philip carefully withdrew his hand, as if worried that some impromptu breeze would blow his diary back to the ground. Seeing that nothing unexpected happened, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to read.
"On April 18th, Matilda became pregnant. This was expected. I can even tell you exactly when she became pregnant, because I felt the decrease in my Beyonder characteristics at that time."

Matilda?

It seemed like she was the wife of Emperor Roselle. Low-Sequence Beyonders couldn't control their own abilities, relying entirely on luck. However, after reaching the Middle Sequence, if they had children, their Beyonder traits could be expelled and transferred to the child. Philip immediately thought of his original self and Admisol.

"At high sequences, the inheritance of extraordinary traits is controllable. You can choose to inherit them, or not. You can also choose to inherit a little, a third, half, or all of them."

"In other words, the children of high-sequence experts may be born Beyonders. As for their sequence number, it is determined by their father or mother."

"I wonder if the descendants of the gods are also like this..."

It turned out to be the case.

But this page of the diary is useless.

Well, it's just right to fool Mr. Fool next week. Anyway, Mr. Hanged Man must have received enough diaries. If he is efficient, he won't need to submit them for the next two or even three weeks.

He didn't ask for anything anyway.

Mr. Fool couldn't say anything.

After Philip confirmed that he had used the contents of this diary page, he moved the pile of worthless fragments aside and cast his eyes on the second page of the diary:
"On November 10th, I secretly met with the great pirate Savini Solomon at the White Maple Palace. I wanted him to plunder my rivals on the new route and attack the ships of Feysac, Loen, and Feynaport."

"And I promised to help him advance to a higher sequence."

"The names of the potions in this extraordinary path, the 'Black Emperor', are just as strange as those in the Witch's Path: Corruption, Chaos, Depravity, and Order-killing... However, to echo the 'Black Emperor', they took the liberty of adding suffixes: Corrupted Baron, Chaos Mentor, Depraved Earl, and Order-killing Prince."

“Black Emperor” through lawyers?

After combining the context and his own memory with some thought, Philip got the answer. At the same time, he couldn't help but admire this stud and plagiarist time traveler. He didn't expect that he would be so powerful after becoming the emperor.

Being able to help others reach the High Sequence level meant that Emperor Roselle himself had already reached the level of a High Sequence Beyonder long ago, and had even taken a step closer on this path, reaching a level that could be described as terrifying.

But he couldn't be called a god, at least not as good as the seven orthodox gods, otherwise he wouldn't have died of suicide. As Philip sighed, his eyes fixed on the next sentence:
"There's a child in Savigny called Nast Solomon. My intuition tells me that he will travel the world in the future."

"The King of the Five Seas", Nast Solomon was born during the time of Roselle, which means that he is at least a centenarian. Damn it.

Your intuition is so accurate, Emperor.

Philip shook his head. He had no interest in the secret that Nast, the "King of the Five Seas" who claimed to be a descendant of the Solomon Empire, was born during the time of Emperor Roselle. He just wanted to know some practical information.

For example, role-playing methods, a collection of potion recipes, or the burial place of powerful and precious extraordinary items.

(End of this chapter)