Transcendent Dawn

Chapter 652 Divination of Doom

"Eye Worship Cult...ancient evil thing..."

After walking out of the Night Palace, Sulu thought about the "big plan" of the Chris Empire and deduced various possibilities.

The Empire and the White Eagle Federation have long been in a state of war, and wars are inherently omnipotent.

As for Lady Radiance's wrath?

There are also five, perhaps six eighth-level true gods here.

What's more, the gods and the church are not the same thing.

Those aloof gods may not care much about the life and death of humans in a certain world.

"But Ms. Guanghui is different... This is an important node in the world of spirits that He hopes to occupy, and the degree of attention is very high... It is also the key to competing with demons..."

'It looks like... there may not be a devil behind this matter? '

"If this is the case, even if the Federation has the support of Ms. Guanghui, it will be difficult to resist this level of bad luck..."

Due to the vast nature of the main world, the water here is also very deep.

Even if you become a demigod, you are only a seventh-level professional, and there are many things that you cannot do as you want.

Suddenly, his mind moved: "Bad luck... I have a premonition of Xiao En... [Emperor of Evil]..."

Sean once said that this profession is a symbol of bad luck, and Sulu can probably guess about the ceremony.

[Undead King]'s blood sacrifice was only part of it, and the other part was a huge disaster of bad luck!

"Speaking of it... Xiao En himself can be regarded as a calamity... But it is unlikely that the [Emperor of Calamity]'s ritual attracts this level of true god disaster, but it should be the other way around... the disaster of ancient evils The omen may attract Xiao En to go over, take a look at the ceremony, and be promoted along the way... So, as long as I watch him, I may find the place where the ancient evil thing descended?"

I have to say that this is really in line with Sean's previous style - always bringing bad luck to those around him, but he can get some benefits from it.

"But... after I rescued him this time, he must have entered Ms. Yue's sight. This is another bad luck..."

Sulu's eyes looked into the void, as if he saw the White Eagle Federation directly.

...

White Eagle Federation.

Sean was wearing a black windbreaker with his hat pressed down very low, leaving a large shadow on his face.

The walking dead Bronn disappeared behind him, and he hid him in a strange spirit body.

After all, walking with a dead person is troublesome.

And some special spirit bodies also have the function of 'keeping fresh', which can ensure that Bolong is always in the best state and can be fully utilized at critical moments.

He walked to the door of a private club and showed his ID.

"Welcome!"

This is actually a secret contact point of Bureau 11. The tuxedo waiter dressed as an intelligence officer immediately bowed and invited Sean to a secret compartment.

The interior of the compartment is quite simple, with only a sofa and a table. However, after Sean opened the hidden compartment, a radio transceiver emerged.

The sound of ticking clicked immediately.

"Your account has been credited with your latest salary and bonus, but don't forget about the next mission..."

After translating the telegram through the exclusive codebook, Sean's expression changed: "Shit... I just escaped from a terrible accident, I need a vacation!"

But he is very clear that today's Federation is in a situation of "dancing with demons".

In the extraordinary world, since the announcement of professionals, in addition to a large number of people who have worked hard to become professionals through various channels.

Various other mystical and religious activities also erupted in one breath. I don’t know how many evil gods, false gods, and demons participated in it. It was a big carnival, and the federal agents were exhausted.

At this time, many people have already resented the congressman who proposed the bill.

But that is not entirely the responsibility of the other party, because it was a motion passed by everyone.

"From this point of view... The Chris Empire's attitude towards Chaofan is more appropriate,

Prudence, moderation... Unfortunately, we can't go back. "

Sean sighed and continued to receive the telegram.

What he is going to deal with this time is a certain extraordinary case in the city of Knodel, which involves the worship of evil gods, but it is very likely that they are false gods.

Even so, it was not a problem that ordinary Bureau 11 agents could handle, so it fell on his head.

"Next time, I must pay overtime."

Sean lit the telegram full of secrets and walked out of the compartment.

"Sir... what else can I serve you?" The tuxedo waiter was guarding the door, and immediately stepped forward when he saw it, and asked with a bow.

"I want a comfortable and clean room, a good rest, and a nice dinner... Well, besides that, prepare me some things: 50 grams of gold, 5 grams of mercury, rosemary, candles, church A standard serving of sacrificial silverware..."

This is a mystical item in the usual sense, and it has been very popular in the Federation recently.

"no problem."

The waiter answered without changing his expression.

Not to mention that Sean was originally a big boss, even ordinary people in the club also had many occult enthusiasts, so asking to prepare something like this was not eye-catching at all.

...

After several hours.

After taking a nap, Sean got up, took a shower happily, put on a bathrobe, and began to enjoy a big meal in the room.

The main course is lamb stew, veal steak, foie gras, golden caviar... accompanied by wine imported from the Chris Empire.

"Huh... I have to say that in terms of some established wineries, the strength of the Federation is still far inferior to that of the ancient empire."

Sean drank the red wine in the goblet contentedly, and sighed: "I also saw many young girls outside... It's a pity that I can't be called in, it will damage my image as a legendary professional. Sigh... I sacrificed so much for it."

After asking the waiter to clear the table, Sean closed the door, preparing for a ceremony.

He wants to divination the scene of possible large-scale doom and disaster in the federation, and prepares for promotion to the sixth rank.

"Sulu has long been a sixth-level genius, I can't lose to him...and, without the same strength as him, how can I pull him out of the evil god belief?"

Sean muttered a few words: "I am such a good roommate."

After confirming that there was no surveillance around, he drew the curtains to keep the room dark.

At the same time, he lit candles and sprinkled incense.

"That great misfortune..."

"I worship you... Please show it to me..."

"Let me know the gathering point of bad luck nearby..."

Sean sang slowly.

If Beatrice is the one favored by 'death', then he is the one favored by 'bad luck'.

With Sean's fifth-rank legendary class, gold and silverware are not needed for this divination at all. The reason why he asked for preparations is naturally to save money, and it can be reimbursed anyway!

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