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The windows in the bathroom are high, the sun is not enough, and the darkness can only be dispelled, and everything looks groggy.

Klein, with his right hand of "The Probability of Probability", approached the "All Black Eyes" and suddenly shook it and threw the grip on the other side of the sink.

The milky white scorpion rolled a few laps and finally settled to the red at 4 o'clock.

Klein took a less obvious smile and took a step forward. He picked up the "probability of ambiguity" and asked him to bow quietly:

"You don't seem to want to listen?

"In this way, give me an answer, 6 points for cooperation, and the rest refuse."

After that, he threw up the "probability of the cockroaches" and then grabbed it.

The milky white scorpion fell straight and rolled quickly, letting the bright red 6 points face up!

"Good." Klein smiled and praised.

After throwing "All Black Eyes" back on the fog, he turned to open the door of the bathroom and walked back to the living room.

In the eyes of fat pharmacist Dirkwell and Owl Harry looking forward to worrying and curious and doubtful, he suddenly stopped and threw out the "probability of the probation" in his hand.

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

Dickwell and the owl screamed at the same time, afraid to throw out the result below 3 points, the latter is more subconsciously flying away from the fat man who may be caught in lightning.

In the crisp touch, the milky white scorpion continually rolls over the coffee table and is about to freeze at 2 o'clock.

Just as Dakwell's face brush was pale, the scorpion turned lazily and finally turned up at 4 o'clock.

"In 12 hours, it will be relatively quiet." Klein calmly sat down and began to enjoy his already cold lunch.

Is his approach really useful? Dirkwell whispered his body and stared at the strange scorpion on the coffee table.

After a few tens of seconds, he couldn't help but reach out and took the initiative to help the blind man turn over and turn to 6 o'clock.

His palm just left, the scorpion had no wind and it was back to 4 o'clock.

It’s amazing... What did Galman Sparo do? Did you really pull a stool and dipped the scorpion inside? Vomiting... Dakwell decided to accept the results, no longer think about the reasons, otherwise he suspected that he would spit on the spot.

Looking up at the quiet creaming of the German Sparrow, Dakwell suddenly felt that 1000 pounds and a promise to be able to invite this level of bodyguards is really worthwhile!

He can definitely be called with any pirate general! If a rich man has encountered such a thing as me, he will not hesitate to ask for half of his family... Fortunately, I only paid 300 pounds, and the rest are borne by the teachers... Dakwell thought of not using it for 12 hours. Worried about the scorpion rolling, physical and mental ease, could not help but stand up and stretched out.

He walked to the window and pushed open the closed window. He saw that the outside was sparse and the sky was high.

The boundless azure gently swayed, reflecting the bright sunshine, like being sprinkled with countless pieces of gold, which made Dakwell's spirit suddenly refreshed, and his heart seemed to be cheerful.

Unlike Beckland, which has to pick up at the end of February, the waters of the Rothschild Islands have gradually got rid of low temperatures and everything has grown.

Facing the sea, the spring blossoms... Klein, who has eaten the bread, walks to the side of Dakwell and feels that he is just like an animal that has just woken up from hibernation.

He did not read the poem that flashed in his mind, this is not in line with the people of Galman Sparo, and the second is that the great probability will make Dirkwell feel the poetry talent of Russell.

In the evening, when the scorpion has not turned, the weather has changed, the wind is sweeping, the clouds are cascading, and the storm is coming.

This is the most common danger at sea. Even if it sails on a safe waterway that has been explored by predecessors, it will encounter similar situations from time to time, but it will not be so terrible.

Klein looked at the high waves and the faint sky, and found that the ship seemed to travel in the valley, with high-rise "blue cliffs" that could collapse at any time.

The strong sense of oppression made his extraordinary person in the sequence apparently depressed, and even wanted to pray to the gods, hoping that the passenger ship could be safe in this storm.

It is no wonder that sailors, pirates and businessmen who have lived in the sea for a long time will have a hard time deterring the "master of the storm", and more or less believe it... Klein secretly sighed.

Although he did not think that this storm, which is not too powerful, could bury the passenger ship with both sail and steam, he was cautious and whispered to his vest "Poseidon" Cavitowa.

What he was afraid of was the storm, the "probability of the shackles" suddenly broke out, got 1 point, let the ship sink to the bottom of the sea, so simply pre-prepared - Klein did believe that "The Snake of Destiny" Will Anthony Judging, I believe that the "probability of ambiguity" will be quiet for about 12 hours after being intimidated for the first time, but this is no other condition. He believes that seals with alive characteristics should be treated as human beings rather than incarnations of rules, and must be guarded against the opportunity of the other side.

Looking at the unsettled Dukewell and the owl due to the storm, Klein said plainly:

"I am going to take a break.

"You keep staring at the blind, taking turns, not relaxing."

"Okay." After seeing Gelman Sparo enter the master bedroom, Dakwell walked to the coffee table and sat down, staring at the scorpion to the owl Harry. "What do you think now?"

Harry flew in a circle and shouted:

"Why am I not Haiyan?"

In the master bedroom, Klein entered the fog and waved the "Poseidon Scepter" out of the debris pile.

He quickly responded to his prayers with this short stick with a blue-green "gemstone" on top.

Klein did not consume too much spirituality to directly calm the storm, this is because it has not been far from the waters of the Rhodes Islands, so it is so obvious that such exaggerated supernatural phenomena can easily cause the "Sea King" Yann Courtman or the ship's storm in the same field. The priest's attention, the second is to retain the "power" to guard against the "probability of the ambiguity."

The thing he did was very simple. It added a layer of superb effect to the vessel, allowing it to sail smoothly in the storm during the storm, without overturning.

For the extraordinary sequence 5 and sequence 6 below the demigod, if you want to do something similar for a passenger ship that can carry hundreds of people, you must prepare for it in advance, arrange an unusually complicated ceremony, and almost exhaust it. It may be completed, but in the field of "Poseidon", everything is easy and simple.

"The demigod really has a side of the ‘God’...” Klein sighed and threw the scepter back into the heap of debris, and disappeared silently on the fog.

In the following time, the ship was ups and downs, high and low, like the leaves in the wind, but no matter how terrible the "dark" waves around the dark blue waves, it did not have any problems, and it came to the end of the storm.

............

Thursday morning, Beckland, Williams Street.

Folswall once again arrived here by horse-drawn carriage.

Instead of sitting in the cafe, she walked slowly along the street, looking at the pedestrians and surrounding buildings, and recording the characters from time to time as the material of the novel.

"There are really many foreigners here, mainly based on Fossack and Intis. Oh, one is a brutal and burly white bear, and the other is a bright and fancy cock..." Fols whispered a few words.

At this time, she came to the middle of Williams Street, where there was an abandoned chapel, covered with wilted vines and scattered gray stones.

In the spirit of thinking about the remuneration of the "world", Foers deliberately moved closer to see if there was any abnormality.

She turned around the chapel first and found nothing.

Then, she entered, carefully avoiding the disgusting feces and decay, and quickly looked at every corner.

Suddenly, her movement of sight stopped and her brow wrinkled a little.

In a corner that is half collapsed, the ground does not know who was excavated. The potholes are not too deep and there are traces of residual fingers!

This is an anomaly... Firth quits cautiously and has not done a more detailed investigation.

After walking the entire section of Williams Street, she immediately returned home, sorting out the discovered anomalies and recorded materials, and offering a sacrifice to the "Foolish Man", asking him to hand it over to the "world" - Fols and I didn't hide anything I saw, even if they didn't have any problems on the surface, because she knew whether the abnormality should be judged by the "world" rather than the self.

............

Above the fog, inside the ancient palace.

Klein directly looked at the report submitted by Miss "Magic".

"There is a trace of excavation in the abandoned chapel? The previous one has been dealt with by me and Miss Sharon... Who else has dug it? Raft Pound’s descendant of the Tujia family? He last time Being possessed by evil spirits, almost dying, without a helper, is unlikely to take another risk...who will be...” Klein thought for a while, failed to lock the suspect, and could only continue reading.

Looking at the records that are very succinct and aesthetically pleasing, he was keenly aware of a problem:

"There are many foreigners on this street, mainly the Foss and the Intis...

"I didn't do this when I went to Williams Street... Is there a new company that opened Fossac and Intis?

"Fossack, Intis..."

Klein chewed the two country names and suddenly thought of one thing!

That is, the royal family Einhorn family of the Fossac Empire and the former royal family of the Sorens of Intis, all possess the "hunter", that is, the "red priest" approach, which is the three bloods of the evil spirits designated to release the seal. Two of them!

Together with the descendants of the Medici family, which was destroyed in Bansin, the three forces that control the "Red Priest" have all been involved!

“Banxi Port was destroyed, causing the extraordinary character of the Medici family to be concentrated in the evil spirits suspected of 'red angels' with some wonderful connection, thus attracting people from Einhorn and the Sauron family?

"No, this is not realistic. If the storm church does not find extraordinary characteristics, it will definitely notice this problem...

"There are other reasons? The evil spirit has attracted the people of Einhorn and the Sauron family by other means? In what way, through who? Who knows the existence of evil spirits is so few, I, Sharon Miss, and..." Thoughts turned sharply, and Klein suddenly thought of a possibility.

That is, after the descendants of the family of Raft Pound, who were possessed by the evil spirits, they have become the slaves of the other party unconsciously! Secretly spread the news for it!

"And the evil spirits ask me and Miss Sharon for help, just to paralyze us, let us believe that only we can save it! For this it does not hesitate to sell its descendants!" Klein was shocked, there was a foolish fool. feel.