Chapter 220 220. Mother
Except [Fourth Divine Treasure].
There is also a legend circulating in the Everlasting Sea.
Of course, this is not actually a legend, but something that has been confirmed by the empire - the Everlasting Sea is actually a huge disaster!
This is biased, but it is not bad at all. Because according to rumors, after Fujin, the only Nine-eyed Disaster, created his own disaster, he threw the entire disaster onto the Everliu Sea.
His disaster is therefore called [The Curse of Fujin]
Under this curse, one intelligent life form will randomly disappear every day within the Everliu Sea.
This is a curse that is so simple that it makes people wonder.
The only way to break the curse and clear this nine-eyed god-level disaster is to crack the secret of space and call Fujin in his heart to tell him the secret of space.
In this way, even if you clear the Nine-Eye Disaster Realm, you can get a god-level reward for clearing the level - within Fujin's ability, the person who clears the level will be able to realize a wish.
For this reason, this legend is also called [The Evil God’s Wish].
Regardless of whether Fujin will actually fulfill the wishes of the passers-by, it is very confusing to say that he ‘cracks the secret of space’.
This is more like the work of spiritual scientists.
“Here it comes.”
Following Mu Qingtong’s reminder, Xia Feng glanced up and saw a middle-aged man in a dark red tuxedo who ordered a cup of strong coffee and sat not far away. at.
Wearing a famous watch and leather boots, he is exactly number 14.
He looked down at the electronic newspaper, sipped it leisurely for a while, then stood up and left.
Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong looked at each other, stretched, and followed naturally.
After twists and turns, after a sparse flow of people, No. 14 came to the observation deck and looked at it for a while. Just when Xia Feng was a little impatient, No. 14 finally got up again and walked to the rest area. .
“This guy is back in the bedroom.”
No. 14 is a third-level spiritual master. It is not difficult to kill him. It is rare to kill him quietly, so Xia Feng is prepared to wait until this guy is alone before taking action.
Although Xia Feng is only at the third level now, his actual strength has long been enough to easily deal with the fourth level spiritual master.
[Current strength value: 889]
Around 1000 is the physical strength of a fourth-level spiritual master, and 2000 and above is the fifth-level strength. If he uses the Suzaku Magic Armor, he can make his body The intensity is tripled, easily breaking through the fifth level standard.
[Current mental power: 458]
40~300 spiritual power is the level of a fourth-level spiritual master, while 300~1000 is within the category of a fifth-level spiritual master.
Through these ten days of insisting on sucking dragons, his mental power has been greatly increased. If he can enter the evil dragon space every day for half a year to suck dragons, he can actually use the touch of the evil spirit to control the dragon. His mental power easily increased to a very terrifying height.
[Available copy slots: 3+1]
[Currently owned spiritual weapons: Overlimit·B level·Nashi Holy Bow (broken), B·Suzaku Magic Armor, A·Spirit Device Space, Empty·Sealing Position]
[Incomplete Holy Interpretation: Fusion Device|Mingde Domain|Unknown]
Although he had consumed 100 ml of the Holy Solution, before running away from District 51, he gathered some more wool from the Black Moon Goddess. Now he still had 100 ml of the Holy Solution left in his hand, which could be used for a short-term Holy Solution.
And there are enough obsidian to open the Mingde realm.
This can be regarded as his core trump card without using Black Crow Crow Feather.
As long as the Mingde Realm is activated, it will be no problem to deal with the five level 5 mad warrior knights of the Black Moon Holy See. Of course, if there are five level 5 spiritual masters who can use spiritual clothes, they will still be unable to defeat them, and they will still have to run away.
No. 14 walked into the room without closing the door. Xia Feng and the others waited outside for a while to make sure there was no one around, and then they used Bronze Hide to sneak into the room.
No. 14 seemed to have gone back to the bedroom to look for something. He was humming and leisurely, unaware of the two gangsters approaching outside the bedroom.
However, just when Xia Feng was about to launch a sneak attack and deliver a fatal blow.
"Dong dong dong dong——"
The door was pushed open behind the sound of hurried footsteps. It seemed that someone had entered the house. Xia Feng was a little helpless and quickly used a bronze mask to reduce his sense of presence. Hiding in the corner.
Mu Qingtong frowned and also became invisible.
"Who are you?!" No. 14 looked back at the people pouring in outside the bedroom, his expression slightly changed.
There were about ten people, most of them wearing dark red priest cloaks with expressionless faces. The most conspicuous one was a young man in his early twenties in the middle.
He was wearing a British-style shirt, paired with a highly designed vest and straight trousers, with a deep black coat draped over his shoulders. He had a handsome appearance, and at first glance he looked like a noble young master trained in a noble family.
The noble young master raised his holstered right hand and waved. A subordinate walked up to No. 14, handed over an ID and said softly: "Sir, I'm very sorry, your room has been requisitioned."
Seeing the crimson certificate, No. 14's rising anger suddenly stagnated and dissipated. He quickly reacted and bowed respectfully: "I am happy to serve you."
As he spoke, he nodded. He didn't reply and left the room without stopping.
Xia Feng: "."
Damn it, why should I be so unlucky? Xia Feng was a little speechless, but it didn't matter. Anyway, No. 14 couldn't escape on this ship. He just had to wait for the nobles. Just let the young master leave.
In addition, Xia Feng keenly discovered that the blind old man with gray pupils next to the noble young master was a fifth-level spiritual master.
But this is normal. If a young master from a top noble family like this is not accompanied by a fourth-level and fifth-level spiritual master, he might be chopped up into pieces by his enemies and fed to dogs the next day.
"Master Renault, there is no one else in the house, we can set up the formation." The blind old man said quietly after scanning the living room and various bedrooms.
Xia Feng's slightly worried heart was relieved. It was indeed a hidden spirit garment made of bronze. It was so powerful!
A dozen subordinates quickly drew an array in the living room. Soon, a circular array with complex patterns lit up with a deep red glow. The red air waves spread out in layers, and the surrounding space was twisted like a substance. Suddenly——
With a soft whistle, the wall near the window of the living room floated away like a foamy dream, and a simple and elegant dim palace scene appeared in front of it.
The palace is supported by eighteen magnificent high pillars. Going up the high pillars, you can see the epic and phantom-like dragons and phoenixes circling on the dome.
At the end of the palace, on the king's throne, which is as quiet as the netherworld, sits a mysterious woman wearing a classical phoenix skirt.
She folded her long legs lazily, rested her chin on her hands, and wore a half-fox mask outlined in red and white flowing light on her upper cheek. Only her white fox-curved lower jaw was exposed, and her cherry-colored lips seemed to be smiling. Not smiling.
Behind the throne, there is a mural of the Nine Heaven Divine Phoenix with its phoenix eyes closed, which is vast and desolate.
Seeing this, the noble young master and all his subordinates knelt down and bowed their heads respectfully.
The noble young master said solemnly: "I have met my mother."
In the bedroom, Xia Feng's black eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he was a little surprised. Why did this scene look so familiar?
“The Plantagenet family.” Mu Qingtong’s soft voice sounded in Xia Feng’s heart, “I heard that there is a supreme [mother] in this family. This mother has adopted many children, and they are all over the empire. class, thus forming the Plantagenet family"
(End of this chapter)