Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 158 Backtracking

   "Yes." Master Sira ignored the reservedness in front of Archer Coffey before, and immediately began to arrange the rituals after answering.

  Her divination is to communicate with the spirit world, and use the "imprint" in the spirit world to go back to the past, so she needs to use rituals.

   Doesn’t have the ability to go back in time, let alone she doesn’t have it, she’s never heard of it!

  The sacrifice is determined according to the level and definition of the image she wants to recall.

   Needless to say, the level, the higher the level of existence, the more difficult it is to trace back, and the greater the consumption.

  Clarity means that the other party has deliberately erased the traces of her own existence, or some powerful force directly affects the imprint of the spirit world, and she needs to pay more, and it is more difficult to go back.

  In addition to the ceremony itself, it also needs her spirituality and professional skill assistance.

  After arranging the rituals, she put in the offerings with great distress.

  5th-order extraordinary material.

   It's not just any 5th-order extraordinary creature, it must be a specified type, and the price is expensive.

  When the value of the paranormal material is not enough to retrieve these images, it will consume her lifespan.

  So, no matter how distressed she is, she must let it go.

   After everything was ready, he looked at the adult beside him.

   "Let's get started." The woman in the mask took the initiative to step back to avoid disturbing her.

  Master Sira first recited a wave of prayers made up by himself, mainly for psychological effects, and can also add a sense of ritual, and then activated the skill "backtracking".

   The image of "seeing" is somewhat blurred.

  However, the adult had already told her that the traces here had been cleaned up, so she was not surprised, but increased her investment.

  Materials are suddenly consumed.

  She hurriedly ended the skill.

   On the old face, the expression was a bit ugly.

   "How is it?" A woman wearing a mask suddenly appeared beside her.

   "I'm sorry, my lord, I can only see a blurry image, and he covered his face." Master Sira bowed and answered with a little anxiety.

   "What else?" The woman in the mask saw her hesitating, as if she wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it, her voice turned cold immediately.

   "He is blessed by a powerful prophet!" Master Sira bent down again.

  When she wanted to take a closer look at the other person's appearance, she suddenly found that the other person was blessed by a powerful prophet!

  If it wasn't for her quick response, her lifespan might have been burned out!

   That's why she looks so ugly.

  Compared to her, a fortune teller who can only predict the past, the other party is a real fortune teller, and her rank is higher than her. She is afraid that the adult in front of her can't help but sell her!

   "Prophet?" The woman in the mask hesitated.

   "It must be the prophecy series!" Master Sira dared not hide.

  The Prophet is a series with many branches, and she is not sure which one the other party is.

   "Tell me about his characteristics." The woman in the mask did not give up in the end.

"The height is about 180cm, the body is strong and not fat, wearing a helmet, wearing a black robe, and holding a wooden staff half as tall as a human..." Master Xila has honed the ability of quick memory , it is easy to describe the image in the image.

  The image of a mysterious mage was outlined by her.

   "For you." Satisfied with her description, the masked woman tossed her a tooth.

  The teeth of the Tier 6 giant moray eel!

  Master Sira was very satisfied. Just as she was about to thank her, she found that she had already reached out and grabbed her arm. Her complexion changed drastically and she adjusted her breathing.

  The experience when I came here is still fresh in my memory!

  The woman in the face mask escorted her back to 203 York Street.

   Archer Coffey was finally relieved to see her back.

  Although he already knew from the servants that she was taken away by that lord, he was worried that she would run out of life all at once.

  Although she is very old, she is still a baby in the Coffey family.

   "What did the lord take you there for?" After confirming that the lord had left, Archer Coffey couldn't help asking.

  Master Sira just took a breath, pointed to his mouth, and shook his head.

   "Go and rest, I'm just asking casually." Archer Coffey immediately understood, and didn't ask any more questions.

  She can't say.

  …

   Church of the Soul.

  The great wizard repeatedly looked at the contract that Gregoria Kate handed him.

  I don't care much about the content of the contract, but I am very interested in the contract itself.

  The material is just ordinary parchment, but it is blessed with some kind of strange power. Except for his signature, he cannot make any changes to the text on it.

   In other words, once it is changed, the contract will automatically become invalid.

  After looking around, he focused on Art's signature in the witness column.

  Like a curious baby.

   "What kind of script is this?" Every wizard is very knowledgeable, not to mention that he is a dignified level 7 wizard, but he doesn't know this kind of script.

   Horizontal and vertical, like a cube, with a certain unique charm.

   "I don't know." Gregoria Kate said lightly.

   "Didn't you ask?" asked the great wizard.

   "No." Gregoria Kate really didn't ask Art.

   "How about asking me tomorrow?" The great wizard didn't intend to give up.

   "Yes." After all, Gregoria Kate did not refuse the two gifts he received yesterday.

  Just help to ask, it is Yate who makes the decision.

  The great wizard took out a beautiful pen from his pocket and signed his name.

  The content of the contract has already been read, it is very simple and there are no traps.

  The contract takes effect instantly.

  In the dark, both parties to the contract felt something.

  Gregia Kate reaches out to call back the contract.

  Yat specifically told her.

  By the way, hand over Han Chan to the great wizard, and put forward Yate's request for extraordinary props.

   "Spirituality is almost gone!" The great wizard frowned and complained.

  The cold had no effect on him.

   "It was killed by a force from the Lord of Storms!" Gregoria Kate told him the origin of this chilling cicada, and finally said: "So, you better not let anyone know."

   "Don't worry!" The great wizard carefully put the chilling cicada into a box, put it in his pocket, and asked at the same time: "I'm curious, how did he **** this thing from those two guys."

  He had also heard of the fame of Florence Grace, the hammer of the storm, and Christopher Micah, the lead singer.

  Gregia Kate did not speak.

   I don’t know, and I won’t tell him if I know.

The great wizard shook his head a little bored, and stopped asking questions, but chatted about today's events: "This morning, a submarine palace was discovered. At that time, many murloc corpses were recovered. Coupled with the style of the palace, those people judged it to be a palace. The palace of the Aramaic dynasty."

"However, I noticed the remnants of the ceremony at the scene. Do you remember the news you told me about the 13 princes of the Aramaic Dynasty? I suspected that those people were doing something, so I deliberately reminded those people in Pudra City. "

   After listening to it, Gregoria Kate wanted to ask him: "How did you survive these 50 years?"

   It was lucky not to be beaten to death!

  (end of this chapter)