Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 4 Don't Look At God

Yager picked up the wine glass and walked into the ball room inside.

Although it was morning, the entire tavern remained dark, which might be convenient for a hangover to sleep through the day and then continue to consume.

Because there were not many people, the door of the No. [-] ball room was half-closed. From the crack of the door, only an old man could be seen playing billiards for himself.

He knocked on the door and asked, "Kan Lining?"

The half-white-haired old man looked up at him and put down his club: "That's right."

Jagel walked into the room.

"Old William told me that you can accept some unknown things here."

Kan Lining with the scar on his face couldn't deny it, his dark gray eyes stared at the skinny young man who entered the door with great menace, and asked: "He said something ominous?"

"No, they are wanted by the church and the church." Yager took out his pocket watch and handed it to him.

There was a sudden silence in the room. Kanlining froze in the air for a few seconds when he reached out to pick up the pocket watch, and then quickly withdrew it, without giving Yagel a chance to hand him the item.

He crossed his arms, pretending to be nonchalant, and then asked: "The kind of ominousness beyond common sense?"

Ok.

It appears that church certification is very authoritative on extraordinary events.

Yager silently put the pocket watch on the table. "Yes, there may be superhuman powers."

He puts a slight emphasis on the word 'human'.

Kan Lining tapped his arm, as if to judge whether he was credible, stared at him for a moment before speaking again: "I see. You came just in time, and there is a powerful appraiser who happens to be here, and he never makes mistakes."

"But let me remind you, you better not offend him."

"No problem." Yagel agreed decisively.

"One pound and five soli." The old man's eyes immediately turned satisfied.

This must be the look in the eyes of gold pounds falling from the sky.

While paying the money, Yager silently mourned his weekly salary.

After receiving the money, Kan Lining left the room readily and told him to wait.

A few minutes later, he opened the door and a middle-aged man walked in.

The middle-aged man was well dressed, wearing a brown coat with a golden cane, and his hair was pomaded close to his scalp. He was dressed like a gentleman in this era.

Kanlining nodded to Jagel from a distance, then closed the door, leaving the two of them in the room to conduct transactions that would be suspicious to the official transcendent.

"It's because you have Extraordinary items to identify?" The middle-aged man stroked his well-groomed goatee.

Yager didn't nod or shake his head: "I'm not sure if it's a Extraordinary item, but I'm sure it once affected the mental state of the original owner."

"That might be true." Hearing this, the appraiser didn't touch the pocket watch on the table, but rubbed his chin a few times, then stared at it.

The small space fell silent.

Yagel felt a weak energy fluctuation again, focusing on the appraiser's eyes.Compared to the last time the church personnel used extraordinary items, this time he could 'see' the source of this energy very clearly.

The mysterious thread extends from the appraiser's body all the way to the distant starry sky.

what's there?
There was an inconspicuous red light in Yagel's black eyes.

His spiritual body seemed to be gradually ascending, observing the world in another state, indifference, chill, and madness quietly climbed onto his cheeks.

At the other end of the world, at the beginning of the starry sky, he saw a figure from behind.

【You are the embodiment of essence, you are the protector of artisans, and you are the brilliance of technology! 】

【The God of Steam and Machinery】

[Sequence Nine generalist; recipe]

The space began to gradually distort, and the distance between the periphery and reality gradually overlapped in his spirit.

The figure turned around suddenly, looking straight at Yagel's position!

Then there was a group of fuzzy shadows around him, and they seemed to have a sense, and their eyes focused on this place——

Yagel suddenly closed his eyes.

The connection of space failed, and his existence disappeared into the vast world.

The feeling of the figures being watched flashed by.

The spiritual world in this direction instantly turned into a piece of scorched earth, and countless eyes scanned here repeatedly, looking for the line of sight just now.

In the small bar room, the black-haired young man opened his eyes again.His spirit has returned to its original place, and only the remaining emotions make his expression extraordinarily grim.

And all the while, the other person in the room showed no sign of looking up, or rather, his spirituality prevented him from doing so.

[Do not look directly at God. 】

As he left the state of 'observation', his thinking gradually returned to normal.

Fortunately, he closed his eyes quickly, otherwise he would have been caught. He seemed to have seen something remarkable.Countless knowledge poured into Yager's mind during the process just now, but it didn't bring him the slightest discomfort.

The mysterious origin of this world becomes clear in the input of knowledge.

Extraordinary abilities are provided by Sequences. Low-sequence abilities are very weak, symbolizing the initial transformation from human to extraordinary life, while high-sequences represent complete mythical creatures.

The appraiser in front of him is a low-level "common sense person", and the end of the promotion is the god of steam and machinery he saw.

But he himself does not fit into these categories.

In the state just now, he clearly 'sees' that he is not of the same origin as them.For some unknown reason, a weird and distorted power lurks in his galloping blood, making his epidermis maintain a human form forever.

So here comes the question, what sequence can he be now?

Because he didn't have a clear understanding of the power of gods, he subconsciously ruled out the possibility that he belonged to the class of outer gods.

"I've already identified it." When Yagel was in deep thought, the appraiser suddenly raised his head and interrupted his thoughts.

"This pocket watch is worth about 550 pounds. I need to charge four pounds as an appraisal fee. Do you agree?"

so expensive?
The price of the pocket watch exceeded Yager's expectation.As a tentacle monster whose monthly salary was only eight pounds, he felt that he saw a new business opportunity.

"No problem." He nodded. "But can you tell me how it works? I can add an extra pound for it."

The appraiser saw that he was very good, and nodded happily: "Yes. This pocket watch is about sequence seven, and can allow the user to send a prayer that is destined to be conveyed, but the disadvantage is that he will also hear the ravings from the moon."

Generally speaking, if you set up a ritual to pray to the righteous gods, you can be heard, and only the evil gods need item assistance.

"If you change the side effect, this pocket watch can even be sold for a high price of six hundred gold pounds. Now, sorry, two hundred gold pounds is for the exquisite carving of this watch, four hundred is for its sequence of seven digits, fifty extraordinary abilities are owed, and most Extraordinary people will not buy it."

"It's better for you to sell it as an ordinary watch as soon as possible." He suggested sincerely.

Yager smiled awkwardly but politely, and took back the pocket watch from the table.

pray?This effect was a little familiar, reminding him of the [Epolieta's Omen] used before, which also summoned a tentacle monster from the void.He himself may have been summoned.

Maybe his body is the state of his soul just now.

Summon strange things casually, no wonder Mr. Bill of the Psychological Alchemists died in his room.

With some guesses about his life experience, Yagel felt that this trip was worthwhile.Before leaving, he asked casually: "Is the engraving of the pocket watch itself so expensive? I heard that its pattern is only worth about a hundred pounds."

The appraiser sneered disdainfully: "Where did that poor appraiser come from! The hands of this watch are inlaid with rubies mined on the west coast, and the gears inside are even more delicate. No matter where it is sold, it can fetch a high price!"

One of my friends, the poor appraiser Yager, rubbed his face and admitted that he was a hopelessly illiterate.

"At least ordinary people won't trigger its ability, and extraordinary people won't use things from unknown sources. You don't have to worry about it having a bad effect." Before leaving, the appraiser comforted him a few words, and hinted that he could sell it at a big trading house as soon as possible.

"alright, thank you very much."

After paying, Yagel sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)