Chapter 147: 87 Great Graces (please collect)
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
The roaring in my ears kept coming.
Connie, holding a rapier, walked on the battlefield, looking at the ruins in front of him, his eyes filled with emotion.
Tortuga Island!
Pirate Holy Land!
He was once familiar with every plant and tree here.
Which shop has good wine, which shipwright is good at craftsmanship, which pirates often visit the island...
He knows it all.
"Whoa!"
A blue-eyed mermaid rushed forward with a long sword, and stabbed Connie straight into the heart with a fierce and sharp sword.
The sword blade penetrates the body.
Connie's expression remained unchanged, and he shook his hand and stabbed the opponent between his eyebrows with his sword.
“Poof!”
The blue-eyed shark's body stiffened, and he fell to the ground. He took out the long sword that had pierced Connie's body.
There is no blood on the sword.
“Ahem!”
Connie covered his mouth and coughed lightly, lowered his head and looked at his heart. The ferocious crack was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Curse..."
"It should be a blessing!"
His clothes were in tatters, with many tears, and they rattled when the wind blew, but there were no wounds on his body.
In other words,
The wound has healed.
The legendary creatures have been eliminated by Karl, the red-eyed sharks have also been killed by Yana, and the alfalfa trees are devouring heads of sharks...
The Knights of Rapid City hardly encountered any strong obstacles in their progress.
“Huh?”
Connie’s eyes turned and landed on the ruins not far away.
On the ground covered with weeds, a blood-red sword full of cracks stood quietly.
"Eltis!"
Connie's eyes were complicated, and his eyes fell on a withered bone next to the sword. He sighed softly:
"Pirate King!"
He shook his head gently and stepped forward to hold it. Hold the hilt of the sword and slowly draw it out from the ground.
"Zheng..."
The blood-red sword made a subtle trembling sound, like a feeble groan, but also like the joy of meeting an old friend.
"That guy treats you like a treasure and won't let you touch you. Now you're still in my hands."
Connie smiled and bent down to wrap up the bones on the ground:
"Old friend, I'm back to see you."
"Elder Connie!"
Someone not far away shouted:
"We found a hidden underground warehouse here, and some things in it are still usable."
"Oh!" Connie raised his eyebrows:
"First look for any great gods. , if necessary, send it to Mr. Karl."
"Yes!"
The other party nodded.
.........
Stretching out from the desolate ruins full of weeds, there is a dilapidated wooden hall standing quietly.
The wood that makes up the hall has long lost its original luster, and its surface is covered with moss and cracks.
The sun shines through the sparse leaves and dapples onto the broken roof of the hall, projecting a mixture of light and dark. The door frame is dilapidated, the door panels have long been broken, the wood is full of traces of insects, and the simple door handle is even covered with patina.
Karl sat alone on the large cleaned chair in the middle of the hall, looking at the great graces placed in front of him.
Eighty-seven!
His eyes were twitching, his breathing was rapid, and his heart was pounding. It took him a long time to suppress his restless mood.
“Great harvest!”
“It’s worth the trip!”
Thousands of people in Freeport searched for several days, hiding on the island All the great divine graces on earth have been collected.
In total,
eighty-seven!
This is an unprecedented gain for Karl.
Even at a ratio of four to one, eighty-seven great graces can still provide a basic value of a few points.
Added to mental strength, it can reduce more than twenty years of hard work.
When added to the physical constitution, the physical constitution value can directly exceed the ten-point limit and reach the mid-first-order realm.
"It's a pity..."
"Except for Tortuga, there is no other place that can provide so much great grace at once."
"Huh?"
Karl raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed:
"No!"
"The City Lord's Mansion in Freeport should have more great graces than Tortuga."
The City Lord's Mansion...
< br>Thinking of that, Karl shook his head slightly.
The knights in the City of Death have verified that the danger there is far greater than that of Tortuga Island.
If you want to enter the city lord's palace, you probably need the strength of the mid-to-late first level, and you can't fight alone.
“Uncle!”
Aya came to the main hall.
Karl waved his sleeves and put away the great grace in front of him:
“What’s wrong?”
"Connie found the treasure hidden by the Pirate King." Aya looked strangely and hesitated:
"There is something strange there."
"Oh!" Carl looked up:< br>
“Go over and have a look.”
The Pirate King’s residence is not in the middle of the island, but in a relatively remote place, close to the mountain.
Like an animal's nest.
Connie, holding Ertis, stood in front of the wall, resting his chin on his hand, looking at the mural and lost in thought.
"Da..."
The sound of footsteps came.
Connie came back to his senses, the Ertis in his hand trembled, and two phantoms were already rushing toward the door.
"Stop!"
Connie hurriedly comforted the sword:
"It's one of our own."
Ertis trembled slightly, and the two phantoms were silent. The breath returned, shrinking near his body and making no movement.
“I remember you said that there are two invisible monsters around the Pirate King.” Karl walked in:
"That's them?"
"Yes."
Connie nodded:
"I didn't expect that they were not dead."
" This method of invisibility is amazing. As long as it doesn't move, even legendary creatures can't detect it." Karl looked solemn:
"Can you make them reveal their real bodies? Let me have a look."
If the shadow hadn't moved first just now, he wouldn't have noticed it, which is simply incredible.
He has the third-level abyss bloodline, and his sensing ability is the most acute.
Even,
Karl suspected that these two things could not be discovered even in front of second-level life forms.
"I'll try."
Connie thought for a moment, closed his eyes and held the hilt of Ertis's sword, as if communicating with it through the spirit.
Soon.
The light and shadow in the corner of the room shook, as if the area was mosaic. As the mosaic dissipated, two aliens quietly emerged.
“What is this?”
"Crocodile? Lizard?"
"Why is their skin this color? And it looks so smooth, like a mirror."
"..."
Aya, Yana and others who were traveling with him looked surprised as they looked at the strange individual that looked like a large lizard.
Karl’s expression became extremely strange.
"Mr. Carl."
Connie saw the strange expression on his face and couldn't help but ask:
"Do you know them?"
"No." Carl shook his head:
“This is my first time seeing them, but... their shape is somewhat similar to something.”
"By the way, do they need to eat?"
"No." Connie shook his head:
"It seems that Mr. Carl knows something about them, and I only know that there is life. The body can survive without eating, no wonder they can still survive after the death of the Pirate King."
Living body?
Karl shook his head slightly.
The two large lizards in front of me are probably not the life forms that several people in the room thought of, but...
Mechanical creations!
A large lizard made of unknown liquid metal, with sharp claws and invisible skin.
The breath of life is difficult to detect even in life perception.
Cold, dead silence...
This is simply not a trait that living creatures should possess!
"Who created them?"
Carl said:
"Gods?"
"No." Connie shook his head:
"It's human."
He lit the kerosene lamp in the room, came to the wall, pointed at the picture painted on the wall and said:
"Come and see, what is painted on this The pattern should be the process of making Ertis.”
There are many pictures on the wall, most of which are difficult to see clearly.
In one of them, a 'person' pulled out a long sword from what looked like a large furnace.
The blood-red sword blade is Ertis.
Near Ertis, there are two figures marked with dotted lines lying on the screen.
They should be the two opposite ends of the spectrum.
Karl stroked his eyebrows lightly.
If gods created the 'invisible machines', could he still accept that humans created them?
The technological components of this kind of thing require a long period of accumulation and will never appear suddenly.
Then again,
Since humans in this world have created advanced technologies, why have they not been preserved?
"The story in this painting..."
Aya frowned:
"It seems like blasphemy?"
After hearing this, everyone looked at the pattern.
Although most of it is blurry, from the clear patterns, it seems to be the process of human beings rebelling against the gods.
Ertis was also built to deal with the ‘gods’.
“Yes.”
Connie nodded:
"It seems that a long time ago, there were some beings among humans who did not believe in gods and could even kill gods."
As he spoke, he pointed at the last pattern. .
What is painted on the pattern is a spear piercing a 'god'.
“This is blasphemy!”
Yana growled:
"It is impossible for a human to kill a god!"
"Whoa!"
She suddenly drew her sword, and the sword energy rushed straight into the wall, violently The power instantly erased the pictures on the wall.
Her actions obviously angered the two invisible creatures in the field, and they swung towards Yana.
"Ding..."
"Dang!"
Three figures intertwined in the sky, and after landing, the two invisible creatures disappeared in everyone's eyes.
But the offensive has not disappeared.
“Stop!”
"Everyone stop!"
"..."
Karl frowned, and a stream of water appeared out of thin air. The water flow violently separated the two beasts who were attacking.
“Stop.”
“It’s just some murals that we don’t know whether they are true or false. There is no need to raise a weapon against our own people.”
"Connie."
He changed the subject:
"Aya said you discovered the Pirate King's treasure?"
"Yes."
>Connie calmed down the two invisible monsters, came to the corner of the house, stretched out his hand and pressed on a stone pillar.
"Buzz..."
The house trembled slightly.
Countless rays of light and shadow intersect in the center of the room, eventually forming a three-dimensional giant light curtain.
On the light screen is the shrunken island of Tortuga.
Uh...
Karl looked strange.
Virtual imaging technology!
Leaving the crowd, Karl suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart and looked at Yana who looked cold.
“Why were you so impulsive just now?”
“…” Yana’s face was expressionless:
"I didn't."
"No?" Karl shook his head:
"In order to suppress the blood in your body, your mood swings have been low, and it has exceeded the critical point just now."
"Yana, why?" "Like I said, those are just some murals from who knows when."
"..." Yana's eyes flickered, and she spoke in a slow voice for a long time:
"I have seen the spear in that painting."
"It is in the hands of the Moon Goddess. Penetrating the Supreme Will, he replaced Him and became the Lord of the Gods.”
Huh?
Karl raised his eyebrows.
There are many gods in this world, and at the highest position of the temples sits the Supreme Will.
He is the father of the gods and the mother of all living beings.
“Didn’t you mean that the disappearance of the Supreme Will allowed the evil gods from outside the world to invade this world?”
“No!” Yana shook her head:
“At least This is not the case in the church.”
"The supreme will enslaves all living beings, and the goddess cannot bear the suffering of all living beings, so she holds the god-killing spear and nails him to the pillar of betrayer."
"As for the invasion of evil gods..."
"Yes Because Cronus, the god of death, assassinated the goddess and destroyed the temples The evil god was released after sealing it.”
“Interesting.” Karl narrowed his eyes:
“According to your statement, the goddess killed the Supreme Will and the God of Death betrayed the goddess, which caused the world to change. What it looks like now?”
"In the final analysis."
"The weapon used by the goddess to kill the Supreme Will was made by humans?"
"Guardian." Yana frowned:
" That's just a statement that I don't know whether it's true or not. The spear used by the goddess cannot be a human creation."
"Huh..." Karl chuckled:
"Maybe!"
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The Enchanted Forest.
Carl and Enid met at the appointed place and drove towards the residential area outside the market in a carriage.
"I advised Wizard Bourne not to be impulsive, but he just wanted to leave the market and go on an adventure outside."
On the carriage.
Enid sighed:
“It ended up like this.”
"Yeah!" Carl sighed:
"I heard that his condition is very bad."
"Yeah." Enid looked sad:
"Half His head was bitten by a first-order creature, and he is only supported by potions. He should not have many days left.”
She has known the Bourne wizard for decades, and their relationship can no longer be described as a good friend. It can be said that they are close friends. .
The result...
My friend is about to pass away, and there is nothing I can do.
"Two seniors."
Wizard Bourne's residence is a medium-sized manor, and various carriages are already parked at the entrance of the manor.
His grandson Dupont came over hurriedly after seeing the two of them.
"Senior Enid, grandpa has been mentioning your name in his dreams these days, and senior Carl."
"Bourne..." Enid took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in her heart. Sad, calm face:
"Take us to see him."
"Yes."
Dupont responded, reaching inward to guide him, and at the same time He summoned the manor servants and whispered some instructions.
It's like making room for a few people to meet.
“I haven’t been in the store for the past two days and I haven’t received any news.” Karl said:
“A lot of people have come to see the Bourne Wizard recently?”
“Is there any? "Not many." Dupont nodded with a gloomy expression: "But I don't have many real friends. They are all interested in the... industry left by my grandfather."
He originally wanted to say inheritance, but then he thought about his grandfather not being dead yet, so he immediately changed the subject.
“Of course!”
“These two must be grandpa’s friends, especially senior Enid. Grandpa has mentioned you many times.”
Enid Shake his head.
Needless to say, her relationship with Wizard Bourne.
But Dupont is not young anymore, but he speaks as if he doesn't understand anything and is not mature at all.
Even if the purpose of the person you visit is not pure, you just understand it in your heart, why do you need to tell outsiders?
Emphasizing that he is Bourne's friend is not saying that Karl is dispensable.
This man...
Still so ignorant!
Bourne was lying on the soft bed, with the white goose meat quilt mixed with withered white hair.
Half of his head was wrapped in white gauze, and the remaining half of his cheek was full of wrinkles.
The cloudy eyes rolled in their sockets, and when they saw Enid, they suddenly paused.
"Old friend..."
His voice was hoarse, but he actually had a smile:
"You're here."
"Yes." Enid closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to see the other person's current appearance, and asked:
"How do you feel?"< br>
"The breath of life is getting weaker and weaker, and the consciousness is getting more and more blurred." Bourne struggled to move his body:
"But I feel that I have never been so awake."
< br>
"Dupont!" Enid shouted:
"Go and help your grandpa."
"Oh!"
Dupont, who was standing aside like a wooden man, replied after hearing the words God, hurriedly helped Bourne to raise his upper body.
Bern waved his hand and said:
"Human, I'm afraid only when you are about to die can your heart calm down."
"..." Enid opened her mouth:
"Is there really no other way?"
"Unless a third-level wizard helps me reshape my body, but even then, it will only live a little longer." Bourne chuckled, seeming to have looked away:
"I'm glad you can Come see me again.”
"Carl."
"You are always busy, but luckily you came before I left. I hope you don't miss my funeral."
"Bourne..." Carl sighed softly :
“It’s okay.”
“What else can happen now?” Wizard Bourne smiled and looked sideways out of the window:
"The weather is good today, and the scenery...is also good."
"Grandpa." Dupont said hurriedly:
"Shall I push you out for a walk?"
"Forget it. "It's gone." Wizard Bourne waved his hand:
"I don't know if I can come back after a while. I still have some things to deal with at home."
"Enid, my old friend..."
"Are you interested in taking over my yard?"
"Are you planning to sell the yard too?" Enid frowned:
"Aren't you going to keep it?"
"The foundation of this yard is made of materials used to make the wizard tower, which is a disaster for Dupont and the others." Bourne shook his head:
"Only a wizard can control it."
"The yard..." Enid hesitated for a moment, then said:
"You know my situation, I don't have many magic stones in my hand. "
"It doesn't matter." Bourne said:
"It's easy to talk about the price. After I leave, Dupont will need someone to take care of you."
"..." Looking at the dying Bourne, Enid struggled with her eyes, and finally sighed helplessly:
"Okay!"
"Thank you." Bourne looked relieved and thanked him. After saying this, he looked at Karl:
"Karl, you are a disciple of the Sixth Ring Tower. Sooner or later, you will return to the Kalim Continent. You probably won't be able to use my things. I wonder if you are still interested in my technology of refining talismans?"
“Huh…”
"I once refined a first-level high-grade talisman by chance, which is comparable to a witchcraft performed by a wizard in the later period. However, I used it this time. Otherwise, I can consider selling it to you."
Karl’s heart moved.
"Bourne." Before he could speak, Enid suddenly asked:
"Who did it?"
"I know your character very well. I have always been careful and prudent, how could I end up in this situation this time?”
"What's the point of all this now?" Bourne shook his head:
"I don't expect the children to avenge me..."
"Okay!"
Seeing Enid's solemn face, he sighed and said:
"It's Mike! Mac Donnell!"
"You probably don't know him, but Karl should know that he is the doctor hired by the opposite drugstore before."
"He is actually a wizard, and his strength is relatively powerful in the early stage of a wizard."
After thinking about it, Bourne continued:
"What background should this person have? It was also his use of drugs to attract corrupt dragons that indirectly led to the destruction of the Cape family."
… ………
On the way back, the two of them were silent.
"Bourne used to learn witchcraft from an elder in our family, and we met at that time."
Enid suddenly spoke:
"Young When we were young, we almost got married.”
“Oh!”
Carl raised his eyebrows:
“The friendship between the two of you can be said to have withstood the test of time.”
“Yes!” Enid sighed:
“Dozens We have been friends for many years, and I thought about using the power of my family to help him get revenge, but..."
"Forget it!"
Even Bourne herself has given up her obsession with revenge. She is not good at fighting, so why take this risk again.
After all, I am old,
I no longer have the passion and impulsiveness of my youth.
“Huh?”
Carl suddenly frowned, opened the car curtain and looked outside:
"It seems like something is coming?"
"What thing?" Enid raised her head, her eyes glowing with a faint halo, looking through the carriage to the sky.
The complexion immediately changed.
“Be careful!”
Before the words were spoken, the two of them had already rushed out of the carriage.
"Boom!"
A ball of light hit the carriage, and the entire carriage melted instantly, and the back half of the horse pulling the carriage disappeared.
This kind of power...
Later stage of the first order!
Karl’s eyes shrank and he suddenly looked back.
Countless colorful bubbles appeared on the street at some point, flying in all directions.
As long as someone is hit by the foam, his body will immediately freeze and stay in place.
“It’s phantom bubbles!”
Enid held a staff and knocked away several bubbles, and said anxiously:
“Get out of the way!”
< br>
Phantom bubble?
Spiral Butterfly!
Karl’s heart moved.
The Whirlpool Butterfly is a second-level creature that has the ability to confuse others, but its body is not very strong.
It can even be said to be weak.
If you can not be afraid of hallucinations, even ordinary people have a chance to capture it.
The liquid secreted by it is an indispensable material for refining knowledge-seeking potions and even true knowledge potions.
Phantom Bubble is the most commonly used method of Whirlpool Butterfly.
I heard that it appeared outside the market some time ago, attracting many people to look for it, but I didn’t expect it to end up here.
“Whoosh!”
"Swish!"
Several figures appeared in the sky, and a terrifying aura stirred in the air, even causing the sky to change.
Mid-First Order!
Later stage of the first order!
Later stage of the first order!
...
"Why are there so many masters here?"
Enid was stunned. The strength gap between official wizards was wider than that between wizard apprentices and wizards.
A casual blow from a late-level first-order wizard may kill her!
“It’s a hundred-year-old swirling butterfly.” Karl reacted quickly and woke up instantly:
"Only potions of true knowledge that can help wizards become second-level wizards will interest them."
"The Whirlpool Butterfly wants to control the people here to fight against the wizards..."
Oh no!
Do these wizards care if they hurt innocent people?
The answer is...
Won't!
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Palls of flames fell from the sky, and Karl would never mistake the familiar temperature and shape.
A series of fireballs!
Eight volleys of fireballs fell into the street, blowing up the houses and roasting the figures into conversations.
Meteorite Technique!
Meteorites measuring several meters square fell from the sky, creating huge craters on the ground.
Negative energy torrent!
The pitch-black energy torrent was like the blast released by the gate, rushing towards the location of the phantom bubble.
"Peng!"
A violent wind hit him, knocking Karl out. After landing, he struggled to stand up, looked at the chaotic situation in the field, gritted his teeth, and turned around Flee into the distance.
Escape!
These late-stage first-level wizards have no scruples at all in order to achieve the second level.
Even if you destroy everything, it is still worth it as long as you can achieve your goal.
Karl gritted his teeth.
He has become an official wizard. Faced with this situation, he is still on the run. The feeling of powerlessness is like a steel needle, piercing deeply into his heart.
Become stronger!
The Enchanted Forest is different from the Eastern Kingdom in that the powerful wizards lack strong constraints on their actions.
Here the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected. Without strength, you are nothing.
The thoughts in the sea of consciousness rolled, the fragments of the divine realm located deep in the inner sea of the spirit shone slightly, and the source matter turned into billowing energy and poured into the body.
Since sensing the location of the God's Domain fragment, Karl can do certain things even without entering it.
Physique: 10.1
Mid-First Order!
Please collect it!
(End of this chapter)