Secret: I, the hermit, want to make progress too much

Chapter 133 Sincerity is the best virtue
In the next two days, Roy went out more actively.

On the one hand, he wanted to wander around the West End and see if he could run into a group of Morse Traitors.

on the other hand.

He had to pretend to be actively attending various gatherings.

How can you participate while staying at home?

of course.

It would definitely be best if a new digestion channel could be found. Roy was worried about "digestion" right now.

Hidden Sage is pretty good.

Basically, he will be given a passable knowledge book every three days, and the rest of the time it will be rubbish and useless knowledge.

however.

Hiding the sage’s intentions…

"Studies in Necromancy."

Last time it was material research in the direction of necromancy, but this time it’s straight into witchcraft——

The art of seducing the undead.

Using ashes, grave soil and other materials, combined with constructed witchcraft symbols, you can give yourself or objects a strong necromantic allure.

The second type of witchcraft is called "withering".

Unlike the usual weeding technique, which calls for warm wind to wither flowers and plants, this withering technique uses the power of the dead.

With the help of materials, the natural force that symbolizes death is leveraged to directly wither the body or flesh.

This is witchcraft that directly causes death!
but.

The Hidden Sage's cowhide blows loudly, but the value of the materials is not mentioned at all——

To cause death directly, the materials required are very expensive.

The best materials…

Take the analysis of the undead series materials before Hidden Sage as an example. If you want to reach the level of death for ordinary people, the materials required may not be as easy to obtain as the main materials above sequence 7.

If the opponent's body is stronger and healthier, the requirements will be higher. Even if you are not sure, you will have to pry the coffin board used in the promotion ceremony of the Death Path.

Among the materials mentioned by the Hidden Sage were coffins used in the promotion of the undead.

He suspected that the Hidden Sage wanted him to die.

and so.

Hidden sages are no longer reliable in the short term.

If he wanted to be promoted quickly, Roy had to collect more knowledge or figure out what characteristics the "Scroll Professor" had.

So far he has been starting with "scrolls".

but.

What about the professor?
Knowledgeable and a deep study of scrolls?
Roy pondered and pondered as he walked, and finally sat down in a coffee shop, drinking and pondering.

Like the previous Sequence 7 role...

Although he pursues to spread his mystery and power, he has never deliberately pursued the image of "erudite".

Because that is more in line with the performance of a "learned scholar".

"professor."

"According to Backlund University's system, professor means the head of a department, which means..."

"They have studied this subject thoroughly and have mastered everything about it."

"So the focus is still on the scroll."

"Master more methods of making scrolls, and learn more about the usage of scrolls. After all, a thing is not only made, but also how to use it better."

Roy felt that he had a vague grasp of the direction.

This kind of thinking cannot be digested immediately, but it can make his future direction clearer and more thorough.

He stood up to leave, continuing to wander and try his luck.

After walking for a while, Roy stopped.

and many more!

luck?
He suddenly stopped.

Why not turn to the great Mercury Serpent?
The problem is coming.

How can I find the mercury snake?
but.

If the other party wants to find me, he should have met him long ago. So far, he has not met him. Maybe the other party does not want to meet him directly.

Roy finally got on the carriage back to the South District.

……

Harvest Church.

After Roy came back, he dropped by here to sit for a while and brush his face in front of Lilith.

but.

After a while, he noticed that in the church, Utravsky was receiving a gorgeously dressed lady.

She was dressed luxuriously and did not look like a resident of the South Side.

When Roy was wondering whether to leave...

Utravsky turned his head.

"Green, wait a minute."

A smile appeared on his face, "Madam, his name is Green Rossiter. Maybe he can help you."

Roy smiled gently.

"Ma'am, do you need any help?"

"you are?"

The beautiful lady looked hesitant.

Roy introduced himself: "My name is Green Rossiter, a consultant who is also responsible for helping solve some more difficult things."

"But what I encountered was a rather bizarre and terrifying incident."

There was a slight hesitation on the lady's face, as if she was wondering whether to speak or not. Her eyes flicked back and forth between Utravsky and Roy.

At last.

She took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Mr. Green, can I believe you?"

"Of course, even if I can't solve the problem, I will recommend appropriate channels to you and strictly keep secrets. This is my professional ethics."

Roy paused for a moment and looked at the Giant Bishop, "Even if you don't believe me, you should be able to believe the priest's vision, otherwise you wouldn't ask the priest for help."

"Of course I do."

She relaxed.

There were only three of them in the narrow church, so she had no scruples and sat down politely on the edge.

Then, the lady introduced herself: "My name is Liana Macht, you may not have heard of it..."

"Congressman Macht, I know, please continue."

Roy looked serious.

The other party was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It seems that you are indeed a very capable consultant."

After this little episode, Mrs. Macht relaxed a lot.

She held her purse and said, "We live on Burklund Street in the West End. It used to be very peaceful, but it's been a little different recently."

"Why is it different?"

Roy changed his posture to make it appear that he was listening.

In fact, he was searching for memories.

Then he thought about where it came from.

This lady whose name sounds similar to Liyana...

There is a daughter of the Macht family to which she belongs, and now she may have come into contact with the Jacobite demigod who possesses a mouse.

"I've been hearing little noises lately."

Mrs. Macht said.

"Is there a burglar in your house?"

"There are no traces of this, so I find it strange."

She shook her head gracefully.

Roy hesitated for a moment, then sorted out his words and said, "Mrs. Macht, please allow me to assume that you are not a believer of the Mother Goddess, right?"

"Uh, yes."

Mrs. Macht nodded, with a hint of shame and hesitation on her face, "But..."

She hesitated for a few seconds.

"You are worried about being seen by other nobles, so you want to find someone who is confidential enough but has enough ability and credibility?"

Roy smiled.

"Yes, although the Church of the Mother Earth is not very popular in Loen, its credibility is definitely much stronger than those of ordinary people."

Mrs. Macht nodded calmly, "If you can help, our Macht family can pay a large amount of money as a donation, and no one will see the origin."

"The Mother Goddess is kind and great and doesn't care about any donations."

Utravsky interjected at this moment.

Roy smiled and said: "Yes, Father, the Mother Goddess doesn't care about donations, but she also advocates more work, more reward, and encourages production to bring value."

Utravsky was startled for a moment, then fell into deep thought.

Mrs. Macht smiled reluctantly.

"You two, as long as you can find out the source of the problem, then we will definitely pay enough."

"Madam, let's talk about the incident itself. Do you think there are supernatural factors because of some subtle actions?"

"of course not."

Mrs. Macht shook her head.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "My daughter has been acting strangely recently. I didn't notice it at first, but then I asked the maid and she said her trouser legs were often stained with mud."

Roy's expression turned serious.

He realized something was wrong and lightly pressed the armrest of the chair, attracting Mrs. Macht's attention and interrupting her continued narration.

"Madam, how did you realize something was wrong with your daughter?"

"Ok?"

Mrs. Macht looked at him strangely, "I said, I asked the maid..."

"How could you think of asking about such a trivial matter? Someone must have reminded you, or something else."

Roy reminded.

If he were outside Harvest Church, he would definitely not say this, but at Harvest Church...

This is Lilith's place, and I am her favored one.

Mrs. Macht looked slightly startled.

She didn't answer for a long time.

After a while, she looked at Roy blankly and said hesitantly: "I, I forgot, but there seems to be such a person. He seems to be a psychiatrist."

"If you think there is something wrong with your daughter, my suggestion is to send her to the Orthodox Church of your faith."

Roy said, "Generally, children will be absorbed into the Zhengshen Church's organization, especially children with your daughter's status."

"Send it to church?"

Mrs. Macht mused.

Roy nodded: "Yes, sending it to the church and letting the church determine if there is a problem is the best way."

"But……"

Mrs. Macht still worries about her reputation.

Roy shook his head: "Reputation is nothing compared to safety. If extraordinary factors are really involved in this matter, it is possible for the whole family to encounter something unexpected."

"alright, I got it."

Mrs. Macht stood up and said, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Green. You are a qualified consultant. If you still have questions next time, can you come to Harvest Church for consultation?" "Yes, provided I am here."

Roy nodded with a smile.

Mrs. Macht thanked her gracefully, then took out her bag, took out a wad of money and said, "Father, this is what I donated to your church."

"This……"

"Father, take it. It's up to you how to deal with it."

Mrs. Macht smiled, then stood up to leave.

Roy looked calm on the surface, but deep down he was shocked.

Why did Mrs. Macht come to Harvest Church?

Amon?

No.

The current Amon should not have discovered the demigod Jacob, so it is unlikely to be Amon.

Could it be an extraordinary person from a certain audience path?
Roy was a little confused, so he only supported him from behind and didn't dare to go directly to Macht's home.

This muddy water is too deep!

Now he just wants to start the Morse Tradition and doesn't want to get involved with anything else.

When Mrs. Macht was about to walk out of the church, Roy suddenly thought of another possibility——

The "mysterious waiter" seemed to have an ability similar to the audience path. He once speculated that the other party might have mastered the audience's extraordinary items, or simply studied this path when he was promoted.

No matter which kind...

There is no doubt that the other party has the ability to act like an audience.

Could it be him?

If it was him, then there was no doubt that Mrs. Macht went to Harvest Church to allow herself to be "exorcised" from her house.

The goal is yourself?
Roy shouted suddenly.

"and many more!"

Mrs. Macht turned back with a puzzled look on her face: "Mr. Green, is there anything else?"

"Mrs. Macht, if you recall who reminded you of who it was, you can find me here."

Roy said.

Mrs. Macht nodded slightly with a smile on her face: "Of course, I also want to know which kind person reminded me."

"Whoever he is, he must have a purpose and I think you should get to church as quickly as you can."

"Okay, thanks for reminding me."

Mrs. Macht nodded and actually walked out of the church.

Utravsky mused.

"You seem to know something."

"No, I got news yesterday that the pillar of the Morse Trappist Order here has the ability to be similar to the audience channel, so I suddenly wondered if it could be him."

Roy took a deep breath.

Just now, he actually wanted to accept this commission, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

Behind this incident were the demigods of the House of Jacob.

one.

The opponent is possessed by a mouse and may have lost one tenth of his strength, but one-tenth of the demigod still has the ability to fight against his Sequence 6.

Second.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

If he and the parasitic were to fight and both sides would lose, and he stepped out to clean up the mess, he might not be able to hold on until Bernadette arrived.

and so.

Roy could only give up with regret.

Utravsky thought for a while, did not speak, but stood up and said: "You look after it for a while, I will go to the basement, if anything happens, you leave first."

"it is good."

Roy nodded.

He sat in the front seat, without praying, just staring at the holy symbol above, feeling as if he was back in Tingen's bar.

I wonder how Mr. Ryan is doing.

Roy was deeply moved by Carl's on-site command against the Aurora Society last time. Unfortunately, as a "dead" member, he could not appear in front of the other party.

Roy was thinking.

At this moment, he suddenly heard an illusory prayer.

Forsi is praying to himself?
Uh.

Roy raised his head and glanced at the Holy Emblem of Life. For a moment, he didn't know whether to leave or to go directly to the Mysterious Hall here.

After thinking about it, he decided to respect Yishou.

Although this layer of window paper is already as thin as a feather, some superficial work still needs to be done.

Roy got up and walked out of the church and went to the bathroom of the bar next door.

Then, he ascended to the Mysterious Hall and saw Forsi praying quickly.

After a while, Forsi appeared in the hall.

She remained in the posture of prayer.

After noticing the silence, she opened her eyes and said with surprise and gratitude: "Mr. Hermit, thank you for the summons."

"what's up?"

"Mr. Hermit, I need your advice. Someone from the family to which the owner of my bracelet belongs comes. How should I respond?"

Forsi was a little uneasy.

After all this kind of thing...

It seemed like she shouldn't ask Mr. Hermit at first, but she was caught off guard and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Roy was silent for a few seconds.

He had previously speculated that the descendants of the Abraham family would meet Forsi after coming to Backlund.

Didn't expect it to come so soon.

He chuckled lightly.

"Sincerity is the best virtue."

"You mean, I should confess to him?"

"It depends on your own wishes, but many times, sincerity often brings good results."

Roy smiled lightly.

Forsi hesitated.

She had realized that Mrs. Anlisa and her husband might belong to a very special bloodline, so she wanted to seek help from Mr. Hermit.

Watch now.

Mr. Hermit is inclined to confess to himself and contact him.

Forsi hesitated for a moment, then revealed his only remaining diary and said, "Mr. Hermit, I collected a diary this week."

"it is good."

Roy collected the diary and sent Forsi back to reality.

……

In reality, Forsi mustered up the courage and walked out of the clinic's bathroom.

Diagonally opposite Yousef's clinic is the place where she rented before, and it is also where Mrs. Anlisa, the source of her apprenticeship, lives.

but.

Later, in order to avoid being found by Qilinges, they urgently changed their residence and moved out.

Forsi's potion has almost been digested. He came to the clinic to work in his spare time to make money and find some inspiration——

Thanks to her mysterious knowledge of medicinal material analysis, healing magic and other mysterious knowledge, she has become the specially appointed doctor of this clinic.

As long as you come to work for two days on the weekend, you can get a good weekly salary.

Today is the time to go to work.

The result was unexpected...

Diagonally opposite, outside Mrs. Anlisa's room, someone knocked on the door.

She went over to inquire and found out that the other person was a relative of Mrs. Anlisa.

Back in the office, Forsi closed the door, sat down in his seat, and said, "Mr. Lawrence, I'm sorry, I was a little anxious just now."

"It's nothing, kind lady, this is human nature."

Lawrence laughed.

Then his expression became slightly serious.

"Do you know Roberto and Anlisa?"

"Yes, she used to be my patient, about three years ago. At that time, I was just an intern. I was often responsible for delivering medicines or coming to help with injections."

Forsi recounted the past.

Lawrence listened quietly, showing a gentle and sad smile from time to time.

After more than an hour, he fell into a long silence.

Then, Lawrence said: "Then, are there any special things in the inheritance you inherited, such as special books, jewelry, etc."

After the old man asked, there was an expression of hope and anxiety on his face.

"You mean?"

Forsi looked cautious and careful.

Lawrence said: "For example, some unusual items, books that may involve some mysterious knowledge. My brother likes to collect these."

"I got a book and a special gift."

Forsi pushed up his sleeves to reveal the bracelets under the long sleeves of his doctor's uniform. "Thanks to Mrs. Anlisa's gift, I entered an extraordinary world."

Lawrence was surprised, stunned, and then pleasantly surprised.

"With you?"

"Yes, Mrs. Anlisa gave it to me before she died, and also gave me a recipe for it."

Forsi nodded.

Lawrence's cheeks trembled and he wanted to stand up several times, but finally sat back down.

"Old sir, don't get too excited, breathe steadily and slow down your heartbeat..."

Forsi immediately stood up and used spiritual power and healing magic to help soothe his body. After going back and forth several times, Lawrence became much calmer.

A happy smile appeared on his face.

"Kind lady, I am very touched by your sincerity."

"Because you're family, I guess, you're entitled to know where it's going, assuming you know what it is."

Forsi seemed to have let go of a certain burden and laughed at himself.

"Actually, before I walked in, I was still hesitant to tell you. After all, this is a huge fortune that I simply cannot repay with my current assets."

"Ma'am, this is human nature."

Instead, Lawrence became more appreciative and said with a smile, "I often tell my students that everyone is controlled by desires such as greed, but the greatness of a person lies in restraining greed."

"I confessed with great determination."

He even turned to Mr. Hermit for this purpose.

Forsi laughed at himself.

If she were to make the decision alone, she would not choose to confess and might keep some of it withheld.

such as--

Extraordinary properties part.

(End of this chapter)