Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Hey, brother Huang is not strict in teaching daughters.

The chaotic eyes of the sky are inherited in this same vein. Brother Huang insisted on going to the moon to see it because of his curiosity. Bernadette dared to spy on the fate of the king of angels Amon and the master of Origin Castle. Cattleya looked directly at the "false" god on Origin Castle. Everyone is Master Luo.

Just as Bernadette was calming down her spirituality, a familiar voice that she hadn't heard for a long time suddenly sounded in her ears, low and slow, round and clear, full of temptation.

"You are spying on my fate. I can tell you anything you want to know, as long as you make a trivial wish to me, you know, you can make ten wishes to me, and it's still far away It’s far from reaching that number.”

"Let me guess, do you want to know your father's secret? Do you want to know whether your father is completely dead? Or, you can make a wish to me, so that he will appear in front of you alive now .”

Wang Zichuan imitated the tone and wording that he used to entice others to make a wish before, trying not to let Bernadette find out that he was different from the past.

The previous Djinn just followed the instinct of the extraordinary characteristics of the sealed item, and tricked all possible people to make a wish to it. It was basically not distracting. After all, distorting other people's wishes and watching the wisher fall into the abyss of pain was just to pass the boring time. Sealing time does not help him break the seal.

Wang Zichuan worked hard to weave reasons, using Bernadette's most concerned things to follow through.

At this moment, Bernadette had already calmed down her spirituality, restrained her emotions, and listened to this extremely tempting whisper with a deadpan expression.

"Are you worried about your wishes being distorted? Hey, sometimes I can fulfill them normally, it just depends on my mood."

"It just so happens that I'm in a good mood right now. Just now, I saw my destiny. As long as you can send me to the land of destiny, I can grant you one wish, normal, without any distortion, According to your wish, wish. It will not be recorded in the holder's number of wishes, this is a reward."

Without saying a word, Bernadette raised her hand suddenly, reinforced the spiritual wall of the collection room, then turned around in a slow and unhurried manner, and walked towards the door of the collection room step by step.

...

Wang Dengshen was at a loss for words for a moment.

You are bargaining!

Bernadette obviously didn't want to talk about ideals with the magic lamp, so Wang Zichuan had no choice but to restrain his strength and bring his thoughts back to himself.

Bernadette is already a high-ranking powerhouse of Sequence Three, she knows very well that she has nothing to talk about with the sealed items, and all the sealed items don't talk about martial arts. Bernadette can become a big shot in the mysterious world, if she can still be bewitched by the sealed item, she won't be able to live a good life as a saint.

This is very difficult. My magic lamp has no credit at all, and I even have to deduct points. I am a typical case of red gloves induction training, and I am blocked in this broken collection room by a spiritual wall. Few people enter. Although there is a mystical connection with the holder, no matter where she is, I can communicate in dreams, but Bernadette refuses PY.

I have to change my mind. Bernadette is very difficult to deceive. I can deceive the people around her. As long as she takes me out and gives me the opportunity to pick up other people, I can use the power of those people to go where I want to go. Nor is it known how the Antigonus Notes managed to get themselves to Tingen.

I can stop bewitching the holder, and then make some noise every day, so that Bernadette won't worry about putting me in the collection room. Arrods is right, as long as I show danger, they will increase my protection level.

Bernadette returned to the semi-open room with the best view in the castle. At this time, the setting sun had sunk into the blue sea, and where the water and the sky met, it seemed like magma was gushing out from the bottom of the sea.

...

A hidden port in the Ross Islands, there is a small fishing village living near the port.

It was afternoon, and there were not many adults in the fishing village, especially young and middle-aged people. Occasionally, women or old people could be seen from a few open dilapidated fence gates, or they were weaving old fishing nets, or drying them in the sun. Seafood, the air is filled with a somewhat pungent fishy smell. In the village, a few bare-bottomed children can be seen running and frolicking. With happy smiles on their faces, they silently tell outsiders that this is a peaceful, ordinary fishing village.

Cattleya walked in this small fishing village, but no one noticed that there was an outsider whose painting style was completely different from that of the small fishing village. As a former wizard, she has a way to hide her figure from the eyes of ordinary people.

Walking into a slightly better house in the fishing village, the owner of the house is an old man with a face full of weather. His figure is crooked, and his exposed skin is rough and wrinkled. Cattleya suddenly appeared, but the old man was not surprised. His hoarse voice sounded: "Secret language."

"Everything counts," Cattleya replied.

The old man turned around and walked towards a hidden corner, where there was a staircase leading to the basement, with a lot of sundries piled up beside it. The entrance of this staircase is in a place where normal stairs should not be. It is usually covered by sundries. If you don't pay attention, almost no one will find that there is a hidden entrance here.

Cattleya followed the old man's instructions and walked down the stairs leading to the basement. The stairs are very steep, sloping downward at a steep angle, pulling out a deep distance from the ground.

At the end of the stairs is a large basement, decorated quietly and elegantly, and the bookshelves erected on the side walls are full of books, documents, and various spiritual materials and utensils commonly used in ceremonies. There was even a closed door on the other wall, proving that this basement led to other rooms. There is a long table in the middle, the top seat is empty, and several men and women in different clothes are already sitting on the side of the table.

Cattleya didn't greet these people, and chose a seat to sit down.

After waiting for a while, people entered the basement one after another and sat on the side of the long table.

The door of the basement was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man of medium build and ordinary face came out. He looks to be in his thirties, with a peaceful temperament, neatly combed black hair, wearing a formal suit that is accepted by various countries, and has a scholarly temperament. He has brown pupils, and the eyes that look at everyone are very gentle, completely Without the aura of a high-ranking and powerful person, he looks more like a university teacher.

He is one of the Ten Pillars of the Moss Penitentiary, Saint Sessyn Bourne.

He walked to the top of the long table, but did not sit down immediately, and the men and women on both sides of the long table did not stand up to greet, but everyone fell silent, looking at Seth Yin silently, as if waiting for the teacher to start giving a lecture s student.

"This time everyone was called here urgently because the leader got a prophecy. A prophecy related to the future of our Morse Penance Order and the end of the world."