Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

"Teresa has a very inconspicuous dark green gem ring. When she moves in with you, help her preserve it."

That ring is the seal that connects to the "plague". As long as the Severus family has a certain determination, they can open it with blood.

It wasn't just Theresa; Doug's other children all had a similar item.

When one day, they are the only ones left in Severus's family, that item will come into play.

But as for Theresa...Doug's attitude towards her is the same as that towards his eldest daughter, Anne.

They all asked their loved ones to help them preserve the item.

After all, even though the Severus family is gone, there are still people who love them around them.

But if the person who loved them the most also left them...

Hopefully it doesn't come to that...

Doug touched the ring beside him, looking a little dazed.

"Peroz, I think you should reconsider this." On the steam train, Hogot looked at Peroz with a serious face.

"It's easy to get into the Kingdom of York now, but it's hard to get out."

"Honestly, you were very lucky to have escaped from there before. Returning now is not a wise move."

After learning about his father's past, Peroz stayed in Palasti for a long time, but he gradually regained his composure and let go of many things.

To be honest, Hogot was happy that Peroz could get out of the predicament quickly, but he was also worried about how quickly she would get out of the predicament.

At this time, the Kingdom of York had vaguely become a restricted area.

Peroz will definitely get into trouble if he goes back now.

"Teacher, I know everything you said, but I have reasons to go back there." Peroz sighed.

On the one hand, it was because all her friends were there and she didn't want to abandon them.

On the other hand, the Krolov family's generations of exploration data on the holy clothes and the ladder are stored in the manor, and Shenghui is also there.

You can't really throw everything away.

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Chapter 181: Hogot's Gift

Hogot was no longer talking.

After spending a long time together, he knew how stubborn his disciple was.

He just felt a little sorry that he would not accompany her to wade into this muddy water.

Hogot cherished his life very much, and was even more afraid of dying without any meaning.

He also wants to be famous throughout the world, and even to be remembered for generations.

If it was a Jedi where no one could survive, or a secret ancient tomb rarely seen in thousands of years, he would grit his teeth and go in no matter how great the danger was.

But the Kingdom of York...

That's not the place for archaeologists to go, at least not today.

"Are you really not going to think about it?" Although he knew what Peroz would say, Hogot couldn't help but ask again.

Peroz said nothing, but met Hogot's gaze with a smile.

"I'm old...I'm really old..." Hogot sighed, feeling a little powerless.

He slowly took the shoulder bag beside him and handed it to Peroz.

"Teacher?" Peroz looked at the familiar shoulder bag in Hogot's hand with a puzzled look.

"I originally planned to give it to you during our next expedition."

“As an explorer, you should be well prepared before every expedition.”

"Here are some Horcruxes that I use frequently. They are not precious treasures, but they can produce good results at the right time."

Hogot's extraordinary sequence cannot exert its full strength because it is too chaotic. During the adventure, he often encounters many dangers that are beyond his ability.

After wandering on the brink of life and death countless times, he gradually found his own way.

By collecting some rare or common Horcruxes and mentally rehearsing all the occasions where they can be used, you can use these inconspicuous props to solve some dangers or problems when faced with them.

"Although most of them are Horcruxes made with medium and low-sequence extraordinary characteristics, there are many things among them that even your father would covet. It took me a long time to persuade him to lend them to him a few times." A trace of nostalgia appeared on Hogot's face.

"I leave them to you now."

"Teacher, I..." Peroz was about to refuse.

She knew what this backpack meant to Hogot, and no matter what the reason, she would not accept such a gift.

Hogot didn't give her a chance to refuse. He put the satchel in her hand and took out another satchel from under his feet.

"It's strange... a long time ago, every time that guy Rotten wanted to borrow my 'Treasure Bag', I would let him pester me for a long time before I reluctantly lent it to him."

"But after he left, I slowly gathered some Horcruxes and made a new 'Treasure Bag' for some unknown reason."

"This is my last token of my love for your father. He originally belonged to your father. But it's not bad to give it to you now."

Hogot's words silenced Perozzi.

"Take it and go on your own wonderful adventure."

"Unfortunately, as your teacher, I can no longer accompany you on this adventure."

Peroz nodded seriously and then slung the bag over his body.

This is not just a gift, it's guilt.

A guilt for two generations.

Before Rotun went to Palasti, he also asked Hogot to borrow the treasure bag, but unfortunately, Hogot was on his own adventure in a deserted mountain at that time.

He knew that in such a situation, even with his treasure bag, Rotun would still not be able to survive.

But for some reason, I feel a sense of guilt.

So unknowingly, he collected some Horcruxes from the treasure bag again and created a new treasure bag.

Unfortunately, there is still some time left, and the most important treasure is missing from the treasure bag.

"Teacher..." Looking at Hogot, Peroz felt a little guilty.

She understood what her teacher was thinking and what he expected of her.

It's just... she has to go back there no matter how you look at it.

"I understand, they are from the Krolov family..." Hogot shook his head.

"When you get back, look for your friend more often and try to join the Truth Association... If that doesn't work, try hiding in the City of Eternal Night. If you're lucky, maybe the entanglement there will end soon..."

Hogot slowly stood up and walked towards the connection between the carriages, and the steam train slowly stopped.

"In short, don't be impulsive." He finally looked at Peroz and said.

Peroz nodded seriously.

Hogot smiled, then stood on the platform and watched the steam train continue to move forward.

Pity...

The Krolov family...

Perhaps we will never see people like them again.

He felt a little regretful, then slowly turned around.

However, when his hand fell on the shoulder bag beside him, his expression changed.

"Eh? The treasure bag I was going to give to little Perozzi was something I'd wanted to give her for a long time... Why did you give it away when you were going to use it yourself..."

"I'm so old... I'm really confused..."

"I want to find another one of that thing... but I don't know if I can find one."

He spoke with some complaints, but his expression and tone did not match at this moment.

Peroz... I hope you survive.

As for me... I'm still waiting for you to find the holy clothes and the ladder. That way, as your teacher, I might be able to go down in history as a famous teacher.

Thinking of this, Hogot couldn't help laughing.

"At your age, you're still always trying to ride on other people's reputation... You're such an old fool."

After returning to Krolov Manor, Peroz fell into bed and had a good sleep. For explorers, returning home after completing an expedition is a perfect enjoyment.

Then she slowly walked into the secret room of her manor.

Looking at the holy light that was as dazzling as the sun, Peroz sighed, and then slowly placed the mirror of self next to the holy light.

"Uncle Gerard... wait a little longer. I will send this mirror to the tomb you prepared for yourself after a while." In the memory given to Peroz by Sen, Rotun promised Gerard that if Gerard died in this expedition, he would place the mirror of self in his tomb as his burial object.

Perozzi also planned to do the same, but before doing so, she planned to put the mirror to good use.

After all, she is in a predicament right now, so in order to continue the adventure, it is necessary to prepare some backup plans.

The path seen in the mirror of self may not be real, but it always represents hope.

Hope of life.

Chapter 182 Chapter 62: Charles: As long as you are brave~

Peroz is back, and as a friend, Charles should hold a dinner to welcome her.

To be honest, because there have been too many things going on recently, he almost forgot about Peroz, a tool with great potential.

Now that she is back and appears in front of Charles again, Charles naturally remembers his high hopes for her.

In the extraordinary world, destiny is real.

Many people are given certain tasks by fate since birth.

This kind of task is not mandatory, but if he follows the task assigned by fate, his path will be clearer and more convenient than other paths.

The sect that is best at weaving fate is the Church of the Goddess of Night, but the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun also has some achievements in this regard.

After all, the sun is also a group of stars.

When dividing power among the righteous gods, the sun and the moon should be the masters of the stars, and the stars have metaphorical power such as the future and destiny in this world.

Although most of the authority in this area was handed over to the Goddess of Night by Eternal Blazing Sun, some of his power would unconsciously involve related aspects.

Therefore, Judd gave the Krolov family a special fate.

With the help of the Holy Light, they became natural explorers, especially in the ruins and tombs related to the Eternal Blazing Sun and their missions. In some aspects, the role they played was even greater than that of the Charr.

After all, the treatment enjoyed by those who dig the relics of their own church and those who dig them by others is different.

But this is not enough in Charles's opinion.

If their ultimate goal is a subordinate god of the Eternal Blazing Sun Sect, a being similar to the God of Dawn or the God of Twilight, then with the help of this fate, such long-term efforts are enough to help them find relevant traces.

The holy clothes and the stairs... The task that Judd gave them was too great. Even with the guidance of the holy light, countless Krolovs tried their best but still could not find any clues and kept wandering outside the door.

Previously, Charles used the power of fate to strengthen the fate of explorer Peroz, allowing her to walk more smoothly on the road of explorer. However, Charles was not sure whether this could help her find clues to the holy clothes and the stairs, so that Charles could find the Eternal Blazing Sun.

but now...

Looking at Sif beside him, Charles had an immature idea in his mind.

Sif is the incarnation of the goddess of night. She possesses the power of fate, and some of her strong thoughts can interfere with fate.

As long as he could constantly portray Peroz's image in front of her, and make Sif believe from the bottom of her heart that Peroz would become the best explorer in the world, and make Sif believe that Peroz could break the fate of the Krolov family and find the Saint Cloth and the Staircase...

Then there's a real chance she'll find it.

You know, Sif is not the goddess of night now, but what they are looking for is not the eternal scorching sun.

The Cloth and the Stairs are merely holy objects. The Eternal Blazing Sun's Descendant wants the Krolov family to find them. Ciel is fueling the fire, and the incarnation of the Goddess of Night...

With the combined efforts of the three, it might be difficult to find the Eternal Blazing Sun - or it might be very easy, after all, Charles had vaguely seen a human figure in the sun before, but he couldn't get close to it.

But finding the holy clothes and the ladder is easy.