Vol 4 Chapter 51: Communication skills (seeking a monthly pass)

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When hearing the pray of Unreal Cascade, Klein was attending a dinner at the home of Portland Momont due to jet lag.

Such a banquet started at 7:30 and lasted until 9:30, or even 10:00, because appetizers, soups, side dishes, main dishes, staple foods, vegetables, fruits, desserts, etc. add up to a dozen or so The servants will be together in order, undo and replace, and never let the table messy, and the interval between each dish will be left to the guests to chat, the gentleman should take the initiative to communicate with the women on the right hand side.

In short, it is quite troublesome, very tiring, even which dish should pay attention to which drink to drink... but the taste is not bad... Klein's roasted tender lamb is replaced, the right side of Mrs. Willis Road:

"Sorry, I am going to the bathroom."

He immediately stood up, pressed his right hand between the chest and abdomen, bent slightly, greeted the other guests, then left the table and went to one of the bathrooms on the second floor.

Entering inside, anti-locking the door of the house, Klein immediately took four steps and came over the fog.

"..."Prayer's prayer, he hopes that I can help him get the goodwill of the Obnis Sea monster, willing to collect 15 pages of Russell's diary, or help me to do something of equal value... He The progress is not slow..." Kline sat in the "fool" position, spreading spirituality and touching the deep red star that was expanding and contracting.

He considered the road for a few seconds:

"Investigate all Colonel Fossack who participated in the Battle of Conoto in 1338."

As an expert in history, from the spiritual body of the "interrogator", he knew that he died in the sea of ​​1338. After he died in the hands of the Visaks, Klein had already figured out which naval battle it was on the spot.

In 1338, Lun had a tense relationship with Fossack, and there was friction at the time. However, there was only one war in which the death of school-level officers occurred. It was a naval battle that broke out in East Byrono Noto.

And in a Fossac fleet, the number of colonels is certainly not too much!

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

In the deep and deep waters of the sea, Alger Wilson saw the boundless gray mist and heard the response of Mr. Fool.

Investigate all the colonels of the Fossack Empire who participated in the Battle of Konoto in 1338... "Mr. Fool" pays attention to what this little person does? Is it a huge secret? Alger’s heart moved, no longer hesitated, and directly agreed:

"Your wishes are my will."

Such a task is difficult and complicated for him, but it is not dangerous, it is the type he can afford now.

After the response, Alger once again heard the low voice of Mr. Fool:

"You can return to the target."

Is this solved? It is worthy of Mr. "Folly"! After gaining authority, He is more like a sea **** than Cavitewan, and power is no longer confined to the Rothde Islands! Alger was delighted and solemnly thanked, then he folded his back and showed his feet and turned to the next.

In a few minutes, he returned to the submarine volcano and saw the chaos around the huge black secluded cave, the tentacles, and the calm.

Although Alger believed that Mr. Fool was strong enough and scary, he was an ancient **** who was recovering. But after seeing this scene, he was instinctively cautious and carefully moved closer.

He initially suspected that O'Brien's numerous tentacles were welcoming himself.

At this time, above the fog, Klein, who held the "Poseidon Scepter", frowned slightly.

"Refused to communicate with Poseidon, even disliked this feeling, not willing to be close..." He whispered something with a toothache.

He had just failed with the influence of the prayers on the surrounding waters!

I don't know why, the Obnis Sea monster has a strong resistance to the extraordinary ability of marine life to get close.

Through the fierce tentacles that violently twitched in the prayer picture, Klein vaguely felt the anger of the target, and it wanted to shred any soul who dared to approach it.

"The ‘down man’ has passed, and it’s over...” Kline’s mouth moved and decided to change the way.

He raised the "Poseidon Scepter" a little higher, letting the blue-blue gems above illuminate one after another, giving off a bright and dazzling light!

Then, he passed the violent temper of "Lightning Storm" and applied it to the O'Brien Sea Monster.

The thick tentacles that had stirred up the bottom of the sea suddenly solidified, and then fell down, clinging to the ground tightly. In the black and secluded cave, countless green spots appeared.

In the squeaking noise, the horror monster that swallowed a sailboat climbed out. Its black body was so large and twisted that it had three heads and more than a dozen heads. Only eyes, each can emit green light on its own!

The monster immediately slammed down, cleverly like a domestic hound.

"Sure enough, communication requires skill." Klein satisfactorily took the opportunity to use the marine life to get close to this extraordinary ability, relying on spiritual communication, so that the three heads of the O'Brien Seagull opened their mouths at the same time.

This allowed Alger to have three deep "cavities" in front of him, each of which can be used for sailing.

Praise "Mr. Fool"... Alger looked up at the "grand" picture in front of him and couldn't help but whisper in his heart.

He didn't waste time, picked the middle head and swam in quickly.

In the eyes of Alger, there was a swift and winding tunnel. The walls were made up of flesh and blood, and the spaciousness was comparable to the front deck of the "Blue Avenger".

Hey, the water flowed inside and entered the depths along the tunnel. Alger was busy taking the opportunity to devote himself to it.

Between Huo Ron, he is like going back to the "sailor", and in the battle with the waves, he was thrown dizzy and difficult to maintain.

When Alger used extraordinary ability, he finally stabilized his figure. He had left the flesh-and-blood tunnel, in a dark and dark world, with a sticky feeling under his feet, and a strong smell around him.

Just one second later, Alger discovered that the liquid here was corroding himself, and he was busy making a film of water around him, letting it expand and become bigger and turn into a transparent ball.

He knew that he had entered the belly of Obnis, and he did not hesitate to take out the bottles and cans that he had already carried, and began to mix the potions.

A piece of auxiliary material was thrown into a wide-mouth metal bottle, self-mixed into a deep blue liquid, and then a transparent "Jellyfish" wrapped in azure water was carefully put in by Alger.

The long and wandering songs were fierce and intense, and then calmed down. The liquid in the wide-mouth metal bottle was no longer a trace of sputum and a bubble, deep as if it were the ocean before the storm.

Alger Ping regained his mood and made a meditation. Then he picked up the metal bottle and drank the "Sea Singer" potion inside.

The cold, paralyzed liquid slid over his esophagus and into his stomach pocket, spreading instantly into each of his cells in an incredible way.

At this moment, Alger vaguely heard countless sounds. They came from all the creatures in the entire sea, but they were blocked by the body of the Obutnis sea monster, leaving only a relatively vague one.

thump! thump! thump!

Alger only felt his heart beating vigorously, spraying out blood, spirituality and sound waves outside, transforming his vocal cords and soul.

He opened his mouth in a difficult way and made a huge sigh.

In the sigh, Alger felt that his spirit had been torn a little. As the sound wave spread out, they first turned into mottled scales on the skin, and then pulled out the long strips of meat, making these turns into waving tentacles. .

The sound wave continued to go out with the spiritual fragments, and it touched the mucus in the belly of the Obonis sea monster, and bounced back strangely and re-infused into Alger's body.

When Alger got out of control, he got better and he took advantage of the opportunity. He was not afraid of screaming and screaming, and wanted to vent his invisible sound waves that could burst his body.

Rough, messy, not on the tone, the song full of heavy metal texture circled a circle, mixed with many spiritual fragments, and then all were bounced back by the sticky liquid in the Obutnis sea monster belly.

In this process, Alger is shaped like a material in the sonic furnace and is a little bit polished.

Finally, he recovered all the control over his body and initially converged the spirituality of the surging.

Finally... Alger closed his eyes and there was an uncontrollable smile on his face.

He completed the initial goal of so many years and was promoted to "Sea Singer"!

More shallow control over lightning, better and more comprehensive underwater talents, and the ability to influence the target with singing voice... The latter ability has several directions because of each person’s own traits. It is to use a beautiful song to interfere with the enemy's spirit, let him appear in a state of ecstasy, or to improve his explosive power. One is to simulate thunder, to make people shocked, and the other is to rely on the confusing singing voice to make the enemy irritated. Losing his senses... Alger looked at his own state and his expression was a little weird.

He quickly got rid of the thoughts in this area, took his own items, and swam back into the mouth of the O'Brien Sea Monster, tapping the mouth that had already been closed.

The mouth slowly opened, suddenly screaming, and all the things in the mouth were sprayed out.

Alger instantly seemed to be in the air and almost collided with a shark.

After some fuss, he floated out of the water and swam to the place where the "Blue Avenger" was.

When the figure of the ghost ship caught his eyes, he really breathed a sigh of relief.

- One of the problems that Alger had worried about before was that when he went to promote, the "Blue Avenger" suddenly appeared abnormal.

Although the problem is not big in an hour or two, the world is always full of surprises.

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

Klein, who was thanked again by Mr. "Hanging Man", returned to the real world, washed his hands, left the bathroom, and walked to the restaurant.

When the food scent ran into his nose again, he slowly took a breath, smiled back to his position, and greeted him while sitting down.

At this point, the banquet has entered the dessert stage.

It seems that I have been in the bathroom for a long time... I hope that there will be no Daoen after today. Tang Taisi’s style of constipation... Klein silently said a few words, smiling to the right of Mrs. Willis:

“When I was young, I had eaten a lot of strange food in the Southland. One of them was called Tenet Tree Plum. It tasted like whipping cream, like the desserts.”

He euphemistically explained the reason for coming back so late, that is, when he was young, he broke his stomach.

PS: Double the period, ask for the guaranteed monthly ticket~

PS: Recommend a book, "The Journey of Masterpieces". When the world famous works are injected into the web of genes, can you still escape the invitation of reincarnation?

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