When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?

  Chapter 563 That's a ghost!

   Just like the other peddlers around the pier, even though this one is all about the hype.

  However, not many people believed or bought it. The surrounding crowd simply ignored him and didn't even stop in their footsteps. They just walked past that person without the slightest hesitation.

  Of course, this is a very normal development.

On this waterway to the southern continent, which was mainly initiated, explored, and opened up by Russell, it is inevitable that such a characteristic industry will be born, and a large number of undisclosed "Rosell inventions" will appear every year inexplicably. , The unknown "Roselle relics", there are tens of thousands at every turn, like dog pee moss after the rain, they will always be refreshed in places where you don't notice...

   One can’t help but doubt that the original Emperor Roselle ordered his fleet to open up a new waterway...

  Or ordered his fleet to take out the garbage?

  —How else to explain this situation?

  Probably only some tourists from other places will selectively buy some of these special products.

And they are not ignorant of the situation, so of course they don't expect to be able to catch the leak, and hope that they will be lucky enough to be able to buy unpublished inventions such as Roselle, manuscripts with secrets, etc... Most people estimate I just came here, bought some souvenirs to go back, and felt the local customs by the way.

  Bernadette naturally also knows this kind of thing, and she has long been used to it.

  The reason why she felt a little displeased was because other people used tiger skin as a big banner, and at least they would brag about Emperor Roselle. Although the main purpose is to infinitely elevate the image of Emperor Roselle, in order to increase the persuasiveness of his false propaganda and the attractiveness of the fakes he sells—

   But at least the superficial skills are impeccable, and this person is fine...

  Although Bernadette couldn't get the joke of "Zhizhang", she undoubtedly sensed the other party's subtle malice towards Emperor Roselle.

   "..."

   "..."

   After a little silence, she frowned but didn't say anything or do anything.

  Although she felt a little displeased by this, the famous Queen of Mysteries would not be serious with an ordinary person... After all, she is actually very clear about her father's reputation. In fact, Emperor Roselle himself was a controversial figure, and both good and bad were good things to say. There were many people who admired him, and countless people who hated him.

  Leading the industrial revolution and creating the era of steam and machinery.

  —Behind the scenes is oppression, exploitation, poverty, pollution, and the proliferation of...

   As for exploring the shipping lanes of the southern continent, open up the colonial era.

  —For the colonized side, what should this memorable historical event mean...

   It is now 1349, and only 151 years have passed since Russell passed away in 1198. And the colonial era he created by himself has not ended until now. Just nine years ago, the Kingdom of Loen and the Feysac Empire clashed on the east coast of Balam due to disputes over colonial interests. Failed and under great pressure.

  This is not a history that can be taken lightly. People living in the present can still feel the tense situation and smell the lingering smell of blood and blood...

  So, basically, this is the case. After all, Russell is not a gold pound, and it is impossible for everyone to like him.

   Even Bernadette, the daughter, can't accept some of the things he has done, so how can you expect other people to have no grudges and accept them all?

   This is naturally very unrealistic.

Although it was a temporary idea, she wanted to come to this port city to take a look, but after encountering such an incident, Bernadette suddenly lost her interest. She turned around and was about to leave shortly after stepping on the pier, going back to "" Dawn" ship.

  —"Come, come, take a look at this, Emperor Roselle's diary..."

  —"That's right, Emperor Roselle left a diary, but none of you know about it..."

  —"No, no, no, this is not a ciphertext, I have completely deciphered the emperor's secret!"

  Lang Yue's voice came from the crowd behind him. It still sounded like a boastful tone, and the topic he was talking about suddenly became very sensitive, or in other words, very targeted.

   If it is said that this is not enough to move the Queen of Mystery.

   So next—

   "This is not a mysterious symbol used for encryption, but a strange text that neither of you knows or understands... Let me give you an example, like these two characters, they are read as "hometown"..."

  The Chinese pronunciation of the word Zhengqiangyuan.

   "...!"

  Bernadette's steps stopped abruptly, her whole body was struck by lightning, and her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

Rarely, it took a full breath before the Queen of Mysteries finally realized what she had heard, and almost had no time to seriously think about it, her body was already acting faster than the instructions from her brain, Before she knew it, she found that she had turned around and walked through the crowd unnoticed by anyone.

She grabbed the young man's wrist, like a drowning person who had lost hope, and refused to let go as if she was holding on to the last straw. She fixed her eyes on the other person's expression, and said in an uncontrollable and excited tone: "You How did you know this word! Where did you hear it! When! And who told you! Why did I tell you!"

  A series of questions burst out like a cannonball.

  The man glanced at her, puffed out his chest proudly, and said as a matter of course: "Who told me what, didn't I say it, I deciphered it myself..."

   "You deciphered it? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

In desperation, the Queen of Mystery even subconsciously raised her voice by a few decibels, her tone unconsciously carried a bit of majesty. It was obvious that she couldn't believe such a ridiculous statement, and she was so excited that she wanted to know the answer immediately, so A little out of control. However, considering that this is the obsession she has pursued for hundreds of years, it is understandable.

  At this moment, Bernadette was so excited that her body was trembling almost imperceptibly, her heart was also pounding, and she almost wondered if she heard it wrong just now.

   Are you hallucinating? Is it a fantasy dream interfered by 0-05 wishing magic lamp? After all, "Deng Shen" will indeed lure the owner to wipe the lamp and make a wish through dreams and hallucinations. This is what she has personally experienced.

   It's no wonder that she is so cranky, has been searching for the dawn of fruitlessness for many years, and the hope that she can't seem to find no matter what, suddenly appears in front of her eyes when she is completely unprepared?

  This is somewhat unreal.

   "..."

   "..."

   "Ahem, well, I can't actually decipher it..."

   Probably being denied so directly by Bernadette, coupled with the pair of oppressive eyes staring at him closely, that person changed his words somewhat guilty.

He coughed a few times unnaturally, instead of looking at him, his gaze shifted to other places, and the topic changed: "After all, I really don't need to decipher it. I just need to take a look at those diaries, and I will know that they are What do you mean, there is no need to waste time deciphering it..."

  Bernadette: "???"

   Facing such a sudden turnaround without warning, the Queen of Mystery couldn't turn her mind for a while, and her blue eyes widened even wider.

   After she came to her senses, her first reaction was to almost laugh out loud.

   "You said that you only need to look at it to know what it means?"

   "That's not..."

  The young man didn't look flushed or out of breath, and he reached out and patted his chest while talking, with an expression worthy of me.

Don't say that he already knows Chinese clearly. Even if he doesn't know it at all, the unfamiliar characters he sees for the first time can still be read and understood without any obstacles under the blessing of the system's passive translation function. There are any problems... From this point of view, he did not lie at all, no matter how you interpret this sentence, it is the real truth.

   "So tell me, that word you just said...what does it mean?"

  Bernadette took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as much as possible, she quickly cut off the information interaction with the surrounding environment, making the area she was in like an independent space.

  At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the person opposite, and the light in his eyes became extremely deep in a flash.

Even if the "peeking eye" in the hidden state has long been observing the target, prying into the state of its astral body, etheric body and mental body, examining various details of the astral body, and getting all normal feedback, But at this moment, she still chose to use a higher-level sequence ability prudently to further ensure that there is no problem.

   There is really no problem.

   No matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary person.

  But the other party actually knows the diary left by his father, and also knows the pronunciation of the word "hometown", which is absolutely abnormal!

   "Oh, you said "hometown", the word is very simple..."

  The man seemed completely unaware that he was being spied on, and he just explained seriously, "It means the hometown of birth and the affiliation of the soul."

  Bernadette's heart jumped suddenly, and hearing those two weird pronunciations again made her confirm that she hadn't misheard just now, and she was even more stunned when she heard the explanation given by the other party.

  Hometown of birth...

  The belonging of the soul...

   Could it mean something like this? Could it be because of this reason that the sadness and melancholy that my father showed occasionally later on? Is he homesick?

  But...but...it doesn't make sense at all! My father was born as an Intisian. Isn't his hometown always there? The Gustav family's territory can be returned at any time. He even got the whole country later. What kind of nostalgia is there? ! —Too many doubts flooded into my heart at once, and Bernadette felt that this was the only one that was completely incomprehensible.

  She thought for a while, then subconsciously stared suspiciously at the other side, suspecting that it was the translator's problem.

   I have to say that this is realistic and normal.

  ——If some mysterious master above the gray mist, Mister Fool, who is full of characters, gives a similar explanation, then even if she has doubts, she will only think that there is something she still doesn't understand...

  —However, when she preconceived that the opposite person is an ordinary person, it is naturally another situation...

  The only possibility is that the other party's explanation is wrong, and they didn't say the real meaning at all, right? Maybe because he didn't know what that word really meant either? But being able to know the pronunciation of those two words is already a great progress. As long as you find out where this person heard it from, you may be able to grasp the next clue...

   Many thoughts flashed through Bernadette's mind in an instant, and her eyes became a little complicated. She had already realized one thing, that is, this was definitely not a coincidence.

  It happens to be me...

   happens to be my father...

   It happened to be the clue I had been looking for...

  This person appeared here, carrying key information, and it was just right for him to discover it. Even if she behaved like an ordinary person, she didn't think that there was no plan aimed at herself, it was probably a chess piece of the mastermind behind the scenes... However, she admitted that she was really going to bite the hook, and couldn't resist the opponent's throw the bait.

  Because this is very likely to be the only chance for him to unlock the secret and know the truth about his father's ominous old age.

  No matter what, Bernadette would never allow this opportunity to slip away before her eyes.

   "If... I mean, if I want to get other... diary information, what will I have to pay?" Thinking about saying such probing words, the Queen of Mystery narrowed her eyes slightly. Even though she was determined to take risks, she did not relax her due vigilance and vigilance.

   "It depends on which part you want..." The young man smiled shyly, stretched out a finger and scratched his cheek, and said so.

   "I want them all!"

   Bernadette said coldly, interrupting his words.

"Wow, this is really ambitious..." The young man showed a surprised expression in applause, he raised his hands and clapped his hands, tsk-tsk, "But the price may be a bit expensive, you may not be able to afford it ..."

   "You don't even tell me, how do you know I can't afford it?"

  Bernadette frowned slightly. She looked at the action of the other party applauding, and for some reason suddenly felt a sense of disobedience, as if something was not quite right.

etc! Shouldn't a normal person only have two hands?

  A bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in her mind, her pupils contracted visibly, and she grabbed one of this man's hands. Why can he clap both hands so naturally? !

   Subconsciously looking down, she found that what she was holding tightly in her hand was a smooth stone, or a stone seal.

  A mysterious symbol is poured into the stone. This unknown symbol seems to contain some kind of extraordinary mystery, which is completely incomprehensible to mortals. Bernadette felt familiar, and remembered it after a little thought. This seemed to be a symbol used by a secret organization that appeared in Intis when her father was a consul, but... Isn't that already wiped out?

   "Then leave a contact information, if you really make up your mind..." A chuckling voice came from the other side, and he didn't continue speaking meaningfully.

   "...!" The Queen of Mysteries suddenly raised her eyes, only to find that in a daze, there was nothing in front of her, nothing. The person just now has disappeared, and it seems that he has never existed at all... Recalling how people ignored him at the beginning, she suddenly realized that if it wasn't for the crowd being completely uninterested and not being fooled , but they really can't see it!

  From the beginning to the end, she was talking to the air alone, but she was never aware of this fact.

   Until this moment!

  Bernadette's expression changed slightly, she stood in the crowd blankly, looking around.

   Didn’t you say that the Third Mystery Society back then was just a farce-like joke? He popped up at the moment of his father's coup d'état and preached a cult-like idea. At first, the church and state agencies were on the verge of enemies, thinking that some evil organization wanted to take advantage of the fire, but in the end they cracked down hard, not to mention it was a waste , Even the bubbles were completely wiped out.

   She didn't even need to worry about her father, even though her younger brother Charles was in charge of handling this matter at the time, she also heard about it.

  But now, the Third Secret Ritual Society has popped up again?

   And directly dispatched such an... indescribable existence?

  Based on the saint level of Bernadette Sequence 3, she didn't find anything wrong at all. It is absolutely impossible to say that the other party is an ordinary person, but if the other party is far higher than the Sequence 3, not only the Sequence 2, but the Sequence 1 or even more terrifying hidden existence, then... why did I just "look straight at him like that?" "He, didn't fall into madness?

   What kind of a… what kind of monster is that?

  ...

  ...

   "That's a ghost! A realistic ghost! Floating over the kingdom of Intis!"

  There was silence in the bronze palace above the gray mist. The ancient and mottled bronze long table was surrounded by gray mist. Looking at the first line of the diary, Klein couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

  This dangerous sentence pattern... It seems that Roselle, a fellow countryman, was very emotional when he wrote this sentence.

  (end of this chapter)