Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler

I was born into a noble family, that's right, the Highmore family.

Our family has always been famous among the nobles of Trier for being favored by the Church of the Sun, but I don't like it. The eldest brother became a pastor, and the second brother became a military general. Both eldest brothers were more capable and knowledgeable than me, but they were unable to inherit the title.

The eldest brother is a devout follower of the fierce sun. Since he became a priest, he has been determined to serve the gods forever and will no longer participate in family affairs. Dad was caught off guard by this set of boxing, probably because Dad really likes spreading the teachings of the Lieyang Church too much, right?

If the big brother is not successful, then let's see the second brother.

But I didn't expect that since my second brother became a military general, he always wanted us to switch to the fallen Sauron family. He also said that although the Sauron family is now in decline, Roselle will not be arrogant for a long time and will soon be asked for After being defeated by the Lun family, we will be a more powerful noble by then.

Although I don't know why the second brother said that, but I am not so confident in the second brother's words. After all, when he was strong, he was defeated by others, which led to the change of strength and weakness. How can it change now?

And Dad obviously thinks the same way. For the sake of the family, how could it be possible to devote all the power of the whole family to support a failed ruler? But my father found me too.

Obviously, this time, the old man is very satisfied. He feels that he has already taught two sons, and he has already made all the mistakes that should be made. Isn't it easy to teach a suitable noble heir?

My hard days are coming. Every day I read those stinky and long badge studies and continental history, as well as all kinds of **** languages, and read all kinds of philosophy books. For a moment, I just wanted to give those who compiled books to All slaughtered, unfortunately not. Some people have been dead for many years, and some people are indeed still alive, but I can't get in touch with them, at least there is no way to hack them to death with a knife.

However, I still have hope. According to my father's secret notes, I know that there are Beyonders, and I also know that there is a potion formula in the family that is not known to be true or false. It is said that the potion can be used to become Beyonders.

I don't believe it, but I heard from my friends that there are rumors like this in their family, so I believe it. Anyway, I don't need money, I believe a little bit.

In "Daddy Serge's Tavern", I saw for the first time an extraordinary market and an extraordinary party in the true sense. Silent people can always find what they want. As Daddy said, I every day I went there to stand guard, and finally I learned that Beyonder powers come from potions, and formulas are hard to come by.

I saw someone asking the boss to help them do an appraisal. Although I don't know if it's true, but according to my estimation, it's pretty accurate. At least I've seen one person appear a few times after asking for a judgement. Well, no matter what. Well, I'll try it too.

After the masked person glanced at the formula, he did not answer as definitively and simply as before. Instead, he took out a golden ring and emitted a burst of dazzling golden light. I finally determined that the extraordinary ability was There really are, or really, people who can use magician-like techniques without props.

"Really." I heard the masked man beside me say so, thank God, I'm fortunate enough to become a Beyonder, haha, that's really cool.

It is not difficult to collect materials. I buy a little at a party and a little at the market. Unfortunately, the market here does not have a guarantee mechanism for genuine goods. In the end, I couldn’t even find a place to complain after the accident.

However, the famous saying also makes sense, and maybe bad things are also good things. Although I don't know which **** thing mixed something into the extraordinary materials I bought, the only thing I know is that after I took the potion, I suddenly felt that I was not far from death.

It was in my room, and I watched the lights on the roof get dimmer in my eyes as I tried my best, I took a deep breath, I heard something different from a fingernail scraping glass but heartwarming A more spooky voice, what was that voice, where am I.

It was the closest I'd ever been to death, no doubt, but I heard a man whispering in my ear and a gentle hand on my shoulder was the only thing I could really feel at the time. thing. These hands are like a sun, like a beacon, like a... hope.

"Meditation, condense your spirituality, and follow my voice to gradually conceive something." The owner of the hands seems to be a god, and I can perceive the meaning of meditation from his teaching.

I survived.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a handsome man. Although the people I usually see are not ugly, only this man has become the most handsome man in my heart. He is tall, with blue eyes as wide as the sea, a tall nose, a handsome beard and thin lips. Of course, his long chestnut curly hair is equally eye-catching.

"Are you awake?" His voice sounded like a strict father just now, but now he sounded like a cynical son.

"Yes, thank you for saving your life." I expressed my sincere thanks full of respect, but unexpectedly, he just nodded, as if he had never experienced anything, and was ready to leave.

"Please wait, who are you? How can I repay you?" My politeness told me that I had to repay this life-saving grace.

"Hahaha, don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend, uh," the savior really had a different mind. He obviously looked like my father's generation, but he was still like this, eh, young, rare, very Rare~www.wuxiahere.com~ You can call me Ultraman. "

Ultraman, what is that? name? No such name? So what's the last name? Not right. is it a nickname? what exactly is it? I don't know, all I know is that he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But I still had a chance to know my savior. At a noble banquet, I recognized my savior, Roselle Gustave. I asked him to let me give me a chance to repay him, and he agreed. , and then I was in "The CIA."

For a few years now, I've been just doing monotonous tasks and getting promoted to "archaeologist". Finally, for the third time, I met Mr. Roselle, who gave me a task to spy on a Lenburg scholar named Erich Sabbach.

During the mission, I received another mission to monitor and protect Carl Green. Green? Green, one of the "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse"? I was fortunate enough to befriend a descendant of one of the "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse".

At the same time, the Witch Sect also had a change. They actually stretched out their tentacles to Trier, and they were going to fight with another "Four Horsemen of Apocalypse" Benjamin Abraham's clansmen, but I can also make a small contribution. I have read the information, My childhood friend, Fran, who had a major change in his young family, is also a member of Abraham. Maybe I can really share my worries for Mr. Roselle.

With the passage of time, something big is about to happen. After I reported it, Mr. Roselle also attached great importance to it. He did not give up on everyone. I followed the right people and walked on the right path.

Today is the day when big things happen, I look at Erich and Karl by my side, worrying about whether I and them are safe, and I cast my eyes in the other direction, Fran, you're on your own , hope you will be fine, my friend.