Neither Jenkins nor Miss Magic could figure out where the sound of the waves was coming from, but they couldn't care less. Because most of Fermixiu's people were involved in the gunfight, the two only needed to deal with the few people who were sorting out the ammunition in the backyard.
They tore down the back door to enter the house, and met the fourth-level benefactor under Fermixiu head-on. After the violent white light exploded, various spells were thrown out. Then a watermark appeared on the wall of the house, but it was quickly evaporated by the orange flames.
The window glass on the first floor was broken, and then there were several gunshots in the room. The corpse that had just died suddenly got up and rushed into the room in the form of an undead, and was soon thrown out by Jenkins together with the corpse of the pirate bestower in the explosion.
"Be quick, I'm not sure if there is a second wave of people targeting Fermixiu!"
Miss Magic yelled at Jenkins anxiously, reaching out to pull the door leading to the basement behind the stairs. Jenkins immediately stretched out his hand to pull her behind him, and then took her out suddenly. The poisonous blue mist that floated out from behind the door did not touch them.
"Fog of death! Why is there this in the city!"
The messy-haired woman got up and complained hysterically, then without thanking Jenkins, she pulled down the six-pointed star pendant hanging from her chest. Activated by the master, it revealed a heart-warming startled energy.
"My lord blesses you, you master all the mysteries in the world, and the glory of the god of rituals will last forever!"
The divine ritual was coordinated with the necklace in her hand, and a complex hexagram pattern appeared at her feet, and then soft white light overflowed from the pendant, dispelling the deadly poisonous mist.
"follow me!"
She waved at Jenkins, and then rushed into the stairs behind the door first. Jenkins stuffed the cat into his clothes forcefully, and followed with his sword.
As soon as he stepped into the door, he heard the sound of waves hitting the shore, and then the damp and salty smell of the sea came to his face, and Jenkins almost fell down the stairs when he stepped on the ground.
When walking quickly along the stairs to the basement, the other benefactor who was guarding the door had already been dealt with by Miss Magic. She stood motionless at the door of the basement with her back to Jenkins, and Jenkins yelled softly before moving.
Jenkins walked to her side, and what he saw in front of him were dozens of mummified corpses hanging on the ground like piglets. One after another circles are nested on the ground, enclosing each other with runes from ancient times, check and balance back and forth.
Those runes glowed purple slightly in the dimly lit basement, and the Pirate King Destroyer Fermisio, whom he hadn't seen for half a year, stood at the end of the basement with bare feet and eyes closed. There was a small spring eye under his feet, Water is gurgling.
The amount of water was not large, it just soaked the piece under his feet.
"Don't move forward."
Miss Magic reached out and stopped Jenkins, even though he had no intention of rushing forward.
"Didn't think I'd be able to see this, it's rare, very rare."
"What rare?"
"Most of the rituals used by the bestowers are derived from extraordinary abilities, and some are simplified versions of abilities. Therefore, from the perspective of classification, extraordinary rituals can also be classified according to the type of ability. Among all abilities, the purple destiny type The ability is the rarest and the weirdest, and correspondingly, the rituals corresponding to fate are also the fewest. If you exclude the general abilities from [Church of Fate and Law], in fact, the general gifter has almost no access to the rituals related to fate. "
"Then what is the function of this ceremony in front of you?"
"I don't know, I can barely decipher that it is related to the ocean. Never break into any rituals related to fate. This is my guide and teacher when I first stepped into the superhuman realm a long time ago. Tell me your first words."
She stretched out her fingers to try to point to the air in front of her. As the light twisted and the air density fluctuated, a layer of fantastic and twisted light film covered the basement.
"What you see with the naked eye is fake. The current appearance is the real appearance of the basement. Don't step in there, I don't know what will happen."
"If we don't step in, is it okay to stand here and shoot directly into it?"
"I think Fermis should have guarded against similar dangers, you can try it."
Miss Magic frowned and said, it took a while before she spoke again:
"This ceremony is related to the fate of the ocean. He has the heart of the ocean and can control the power of the ocean to a certain extent. Mr. Candle, I remember that the original ability of your soul is purple?"
"Yes."
"Then it's easy to handle. Fate can suppress fate. An important enough fate line can even distort the unimportant fate line it touches. You take this."
After speaking, he stuffed his hexagram pendant to Jenkins, and the cat on his chest stretched out its head, and raised its head between the buttons to bite the pendant, but unfortunately its neck was not long enough.
The pendant felt warm just after receiving it, and the call from the gift appeared after a few seconds, which meant that Miss Magic temporarily gave up the ownership of the gift.
"Call out your emblem, and at the same time activate the power of this pendant."
She instructed, then added:
"I know that you must be very suitable for this gift. I could feel this when I first met you. That's why I pretended not to know what the purple ability represented, and came to test you."
"Then you dare to give it to me?"
Jenkins whispered and took the pendant into his spirit. When it reappeared in his hand, it had been dyed a luxurious purple. Originally in the hands of Miss Magic, the color of the six-pointed star pendant was just an ordinary colorless crystal.
"You see, I knew it was going to happen."
Miss Magic shrugged.
Jenkins nodded, took a deep breath and called out the pentagram emblem representing [Unknown Way Ahead]. A small emblem was floating on his chest, and Jenkins held a six-pointed star-shaped pendant in his right hand and overlapped it.
For a second, Jenkins, even though he was the present owner of the boon, couldn't feel its presence. But before he had time to distinguish whether it was an illusion or reality, he saw the non-existent pentagram emblem and the real hexagram pendant merged together to form a strange figure with eleven points.
The familiar purple line suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but this time it was not pointing the way, but whipping the air in the basement ahead like a whip. The voice did not appear in the ears, but appeared directly in the heart.
PS: The pace of reading the recent chapters is indeed a bit slow. I have finished writing this volume of manuscripts. I read it back and found that it is obviously not appropriate to arrange five major events in one volume. But in this situation, major changes are impossible. I try to post more every day.