Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 193 The Real Creator Who Has Been Sacked (Two in One, Please Subscribe)

Because of Wu Nai's joining, the Tarot Society has deviated from its original trajectory.

However, this kind of change is not too big, Mister Fool is still aloof, harvesting the information he needs.

After the party was over, Wu Nai returned to his bedroom, threw all the crucible utensils for making potions, essential oils needed for ritual magic, and other supplies on the gray mist, and settled the renting issue with the landlord, and then gave the nighthawk team Dunn Smith, the captain of the team, left Tingen with a hasty farewell.

With the goddess at his back, the Church of Evernight will not hold him accountable for his willfulness.

In the end, Wu Nai directly started the spirit world shuttle. Surrounded by layers of bright color blocks, he ignored the distance of the material world, and after passing through a space like an oil painting, he came to Backlund, the capital of the Loen Kingdom.

At the same time, Klein was wearing a tuxedo and a half-height silk top hat, carrying an exaggerated suitcase that didn't match his body shape. He had just stepped into the huge monster-like steam train and officially started a new journey.

The arrival time of the two is staggered due to the way of travel.

On the platform, Wu Nai stood in the crowd of people, pressed his hat, and looked at the city like all passengers who came here for the first time.

Its visibility was extremely low, and as far as the eye could see, the air was filled with light yellow mist.

The entire city is divided into two parts obliquely by the Tussock River flowing to the southeast estuary, connected by the Backlund Bridge and a ferry. With a population of over 500 million, it is the most prosperous city in the north and south continents.

Well, as expected of a replica of London, Wu Nai shook his head, then bent down and reached out to pick up a wallet on the ground, opened it and pulled out a thick stack of gold pounds, feeling in his heart:

"As expected of Backlund, it's not comparable to Tingen, and there's a whole [-] gold pounds for just picking it up."

He casually collected the little cuties who smelled like ink, folded them up and put them in his pocket.

Although he spent [-] pounds in order to kill the heir of the evil god before, Wu Nai still has savings, and with today's [-] pounds, he doesn't need to worry about money in the near future.

The next step is to solve the problem of accommodation.

As for where to live, Wu Nai does not have high requirements, as long as he does not sleep on the street, but considering the next actions, he plans to find a place on Minsk Street in the Jowood District first.

Although he could go directly to the North District where the "Saint Samuel Church", the headquarters of the Church of the Evernight Goddess in Backlund, looted the residence of the Nighthawks team, but it didn't feel good to hang around under the nose of the Goddess all the time.

As for the Queens District and the West District, such places where nobles and wealthy businessmen gather, it is too much for him to live in with the money he has now, so he will not consider it.

Maybe it's not right after killing Qilingos and getting [-] pounds. Why would the money be spent in such a place? Aren't Extraordinary characteristics and Extraordinary materials good?And in Minsk Street, he can become roommates with Xiao Ke. Wu Nai dispelled his extraneous thoughts. Apart from improving his strength and enjoying delicious food, he didn't want to spend an extra soli on other things.

So he quickly came to the entrance of the subway, and spent sixpence to take the crystallization of machinery of this era to his destination.

This time, Wu Nai did not use the ability to travel through the spirit world, purely out of curiosity, with a tourist mentality, he took a ride to appreciate the characteristics of the steam age.

He looked away after seeing the huge shape, winding body, black iron color mixed with complex machinery, and a steam train with a unique aesthetic feeling, making a thunderous whistle and continuing to leave.

Then take a carriage to Minsk Street to No. 15 near No. 17 and ring the doorbell.

Ten seconds later, the door was opened, and a young woman in a black and white maid skirt looked at Wu Nai warily.

But she fell for the first time she saw this man.

After the proficiency of joy increased, that extraordinary characteristic was more and more reflected in Wu Nai.

"Please, what can I do for you?" the maid stumbled and asked.

Wu Nai smiled slightly and said, "Is Mrs. Summer there? I'm here to rent a house."

"You, wait a moment"

The maid's pretty face was red, and she hurried inside to inform the hostess, and after a while she came out again to lead Wu Nai into the house.

The house is warm, and there are pieces of red and shiny smokeless charcoal in the special-structured fireplace.

After arriving at the sofa area, Wu Nai saw the hostess in a light yellow dress. She was about 30 years old, with blond hair and blue eyes, beautiful appearance, and well-maintained. She was holding a silver-encrusted court feather fan in her hand.

"Hello, Mrs. Summer." Wu Nai saluted with his hands on his chest.

My God. Mrs. Summer subconsciously covered her upturned nose and moist lips with a palace feather fan to conceal her surprise.

It's really... so beautiful.

"Ma'am, I hope to rent the house at No. 15." Wu Nai continued to speak with an unabated smile, which is why he showed his true face.

Just as good-looking women get preferential treatment when they talk to men, so do good-looking men when they talk to women.

"no problem……"

Mrs. Summer subconsciously agreed, and blurted out: "18 soli a week, 1 soli for furniture use, I hope you can pay the rent for a year in one lump sum, a total of 50 pounds."

"no problem……"

The smile on Wu Nai's face became brighter, and he took out 50 pounds from his pocket and handed it over, "Also, I have one more thing to trouble you. A man will come to rent No. 15 in the evening. Would like to let him a room. In the meantime you may tell him my name—Messiah Behrens."

"A man..."

Mrs. Summer was already dazed by the bright and handsome face of the sun god in front of her. She agreed without thinking about it, and then she was puzzled and said:
"That's your acquaintance, friend? Does he have any characteristics? I'm worried that I'll admit my mistake..."

"Don't worry, you'll have only one visitor until tonight."

While speaking, Wu Nai raised his right hand, showed off the silver chain crystal pendant wrapped around his fair wrist, and said: "This is the result of divination, and generally there will be no mistakes."

"Are you... a occultist?" Mrs. Summer gradually recovered from her intoxication, and asked in silence.

"More precisely—a fortuneteller."

This is the occupation that Wu Nai set up for himself to cope with his daily needs. His daily life is very leisurely, and he can do what he wants to his heart's content.

If he is short of money, he can build an artifact and sell it. In short, it is not difficult for him to get money.

The two sides chatted for a few minutes, until the maid brought over the standard contract with a blushing heartbeat, and after each signed their names, Mrs. Summer immediately sent out a dinner invitation.

But Wu Nai refused.

Although it was still some time before dinner, he still had things to do.

This matter is more important than Admiral Hurricane and ten thousand pounds.

……

in the bedroom.

"Where Lanevus is now..."

Wu Nai silently recited the mantra seven times in his heart, and then mobilized the power of [Origin Castle] for dream divination.

In the gray dream world, under the interweaving of spirituality, his eyes reflected a two-story brick-red building, as well as workers passing by occasionally.

Through the detailed analysis of this picture, he can probably know what this place is - the dock workers' union in the Backlund Bridge area!

There is no change from the original trajectory of fate. Ah Zao really likes to live in this kind of place, but it is also true, after all, the huge negative emotions are the key to His coming... Wu Nai's expression moved slightly, and he waved away all kinds of information. screen, and then exit the divination state.

After reopening his eyes in the bedroom, he immediately set about getting ready.

This time, there is no way to arrange ritual magic such as the God Slaughter Ceremony nearby, otherwise it will be perceived immediately.

Therefore, it will be more difficult for Wu Nai to face Lanwusi, who possesses the divinity of the real creator.

But there are no absolutes in everything. There are two concepts between a well-prepared magician and an unprepared magician.

What's more, I still have the abilities of the eight paths. The only pity is that the time is too short, and the proficiency of many abilities has not had time to brush up to [-]%. It's not difficult for me to get a demigod-level container. After thinking about it, Wu Nai took out spells carved with complex patterns and placed them on the table.

These are all semi-finished products he usually prepares.

Now because of time constraints, he no longer made it himself, but directly prayed to the large Odin.

A moment later, there was a strong wind blowing in the surrounding thick spiritual walls, and the sound of thousands of swords rang faintly. An illusory door opened in mid-air, and behind the door stood a world tree that penetrated the world.

On this miraculous tree, the god loomed, waving the spear in his hand and dropping dreamlike lights on the semi-finished charms to complete them.

That's it. Wu Nai smiled slightly, put away the spell, changed his appearance, and disappeared into a cloud of shadows with the ability of [Hermit].

Not long after he left, Mrs. Summer's door was knocked again.

The maid who opened the door later claimed to be Sherlock Moriarty, who was also here to rent house No. 15.

Mrs. Summer immediately brought people in, and then asked politely in the warm hall: "Mr. Moriarty, do you know Messiah Behrens? He rented 15 hours ago No., but he is willing to rent one of the rooms to a friend, he said that his friend will come to ask later, is that you?"

"Messiah Behrens?! He, he rented this place? He, what about others?" Klein was dumbfounded. At this moment, he had the illusion of being stripped naked.

"Don't you know? Mr. Behrens probably went out. I invited him to have dinner with him before, but it is said that he invited a friend who can sing tonight."

Mrs. Summer recalled Wu Nai's words, and at the end she said half jokingly and half emotionally: "I think that must be a beautiful lady."

"Maybe." Klein twitched his lips when he thought of Messiah's face that would bring disaster to the country and the people.

Perhaps it was because he felt lonely after leaving Benson and Melissa, or perhaps it was because of his trust in Messiah, his good friend, that Klein finally decided to live here temporarily.

In the staff dormitory in the dock area, a slender figure quietly appeared in front of a small brick-red building.

Under the thin moonlight, the black hair of the visitor was like a waterfall, naturally falling down to the waist, and each strand of hair shone brightly in the crimson, like densely packed living things without wind.

The handsome and three-dimensional facial features seem to be carefully carved by the gods, and the moist eyes are not divided into black and white, they are the chaotic colors that give birth to the world.

A thin black windbreaker is wrapped with a faint gray mist, like a noble king walking out in the dark.

It was Wu Nai.

He casually took out a silver-white charm and threw it out. Accompanied by the blazing and dreamy power of the rune, immediately, countless translucent figures poured out of the void one after another, entrenched around the small building, sticking together. Together, they form a huge mysterious space, isolating this place from the real world.

From now on, as long as the power of this talisman does not fail, no matter what happens in the small building and its surroundings, the outside world will not be able to hear or see it.

And such a move immediately alarmed the people in the small building.

A thin figure nearly two meters tall emerged from the shadow in the corner. He was wearing a black priest uniform, with light yellow curly hair and dark brown eyes like a beast.

"Who are you? How dare you break into this place?"

"The one who killed you."

Wu Nai let out a low laugh, the intertwined abilities of [Singer] and [Midnight Poet] made his words full of power.

The nearly two-meter-tall giant lost his mind for a moment at the moment when the laughter filled his head.

Then a pitch-black gun flew out of Wu Nai's hand.

Under the moonlight, countless magic signs and symbols flashed on the body of the gun, between reality and illusion, exuding the divinity of the Hanged Man's path, and the breath of death permeated the giant in an instant.

Nailed him to the ground.

Spike!

The moment the holy object penetrated the body, the terrifying devouring force erupted, instantly taking away the Extraordinary characteristics and spirit from the body of the Rose Bishop.

At this moment, three shadows continuously appeared around Wu Nai's body. They were members of the Aurora Society ambushing here, fanatics of the true Creator, and they were all fearless of death.

Seizing the opportunity of the absence of the sacred object, they swarmed up and wanted to kill Wu Nai.

But they all fell down inexplicably, and one after another huge and illusory white bone arms protruded from the void and forcibly pulled them down.

This is the combination of [Spirit Witch] and [Gatekeeper]'s ability to manipulate spirit bodies.

It's a pity that the proficiency is too low, otherwise, this alone would be enough for me to sweep these small miscellaneous fish, and I don't need to make two shots at all. Wu Nai raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Flesh and air bombs fired in succession.

bang bang bang!After three beeps, the three guys who fell on the ground all had their heads exploded and died completely, even their spirits disappeared in the void.

Wu Nai immediately stepped forward and pulled out the spear of Longinus from the giant's corpse in front of the gate of the small building, and then heard the sound of footsteps.

In the quiet and silent darkness, in this mysterious space, it seems that a great existence has descended.

Wu Nai looked up, and saw Lanwusi, who was wearing a linen shirt and had a sharp face, walking down the dark corridor, looking at him and Longinus with an indifferent and calm expression: "So it was you, dare to kill me The descendant of the child was forged into a Extraordinary item, even though it was an abandoned child, such a blasphemy is still unforgivable."

"Oh"

Wu Nai took a deep breath, and a row of crazily wriggling prompts flashed in front of his eyes:
[Get in close contact with higher existences, and collect the unique mystery of "The Hanged Man" through breathing... The "Hanged Man" uniqueness does not contain madness). 】

"It sounds like you are no longer Lanerus, but the 'True Creator', Azao, good evening."

While speaking, Wu Nai held the spear as dark as eternal night in front of him provocatively: "Your son is really handy."

　Thank you Si Jin for the 100 point reward!Typos corrected first and then corrected...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)