Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

"He even wrote about the 0-05 wishing lamp in his diary?"

Bernadette's expression was a little subtle. Having a father who liked to write a diary, would he write down all the cards his daughter had?

"Well, besides the wishing lamp, he also wrote in his diary that you were very attached to him when you were a child."

Lin Nuo coughed lightly and said some clips that Russell recorded about his warm-hearted little girl.

"When I was a kid, he was always the one who didn't do anything and had to stick to me all day."

Bernadette felt a sense of shame as if she were being publicly executed when she saw the young man in front of her, whom she regarded as her brother, casually telling her some embarrassing stories from her childhood.

If it was a stranger, she wouldn't have such a big reaction...

"Are there many old immigrants like you who can read his diary?"

Bernadette suddenly realized a very serious problem.

"Hundreds? Tens of thousands?"

Lin Nuo recalled the self-service dried human meat hanging above the gray fog and said.

He regretted that souls didn't play much of a role in a world dominated by Beyonder characteristics.

Otherwise, if souls can be used as spellcasting materials, Klein and the True Creator don't seem to have any acquaintances except Hela, a close friend of the Goddess of Night. Instead of letting these people reincarnate and become a bunch of evil liberals who insist on believing in the Heavenly Lord and causing trouble for their "savior", it would be better to throw them all into the River of Eternal Darkness and let them melt.

Bernadette thought about her father's diary being circulated everywhere, and thought that there might be a large group of people who could understand her father's diary in the future. Suddenly, she felt that it was not a bad thing for Emperor Roselle to die.

"You need 'Pale Death', and I can give it to you right now."

"I have left Sealed Artifact 0-05 with my messenger. This Sealed Artifact is quite dangerous. My father has warned me that each person can only make two wishes. If you exceed this number, even if you make one more, you will encounter immeasurable dangers. If you want to fulfill any wish, I can make the wish for you."

Bernadette rubbed Lin Nuo's head without showing any reluctance.

In her opinion, just the information Lin Nuo told her was worth doing.

"You don't have other level 0 seals here, do you?"

Lin Nuo looked at Bernadette's generous look and came up with an idea.

"you guess."

Bernadette smiled mysteriously.

Roselle...How worried are you that your daughter will be bullied after you leave?

After getting the answer he wanted, Lin Nuo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The three level 0 sealed objects in Bernadette's hand are just the beginning?

Among them are powerful weapons such as Pale Death and Wishing Lamp?

"I would like to ask, how many Level 0 Sealed Artifacts does Roselle's second son, Bonois Gustav, have?"

Lin Nuo was very suspicious that Roselle left all his treasures and property to his daughter.

"Bonova is the favored one of the God of Steam. He has the protection of the God of Steam and the right to enter and exit the 'Perfect Land'. His status in the Church of Steam is even higher than that of the Archbishop."

Bernadette's meaning was simple. Bonois was protected by the God of Steam, and Roselle did not leave much for this second son.

The eldest son died, and the second son married into the family, so isn't it the eldest daughter who is the only one left to inherit the family property?

Lin Nuo felt that Bonois Gustave had inherited all of Roselle's perfect genes, without inheriting even a single bad gene from Roselle. He was a natural "perfect person".

Because all the shortcomings of the emperor were "covered" by the "blessing" of the God of Steam.

Born perfect, you will become an angel.

With Russell's violent temper, could he swallow this?

Doesn’t my son have any bad habits that I have?

I gave birth to a saint?

Can this be tolerated?

If Steam Princess is a goddess, then Bonova's second son is the most perfect crystal.

Unfortunately, Steam Girl is a man.

"She still recognizes me as her sister, but her belief in the God of Steam is 'pure and devout'."

Bernadette didn't talk much about Bonois's issue and changed the subject.

"What are you going to do with the Fool?"

"A fool is a fool, and a fool is just a fool."

Chapter 341 Death Ring

"A fool is a fool, and a fool is just a fool."

Lin Nuo said with a slight smile.

He never thought about dealing with the Fool.

Mr. Fool is so cute and speaks so sweetly.

If he didn't choose such a follower, would he choose Fors?

What else can she do besides giving up and taking a break?

"Cattleya, she is at the Tarot Club hosted by Mr. Fool, and she needs your care."

Bernadette understood and said no more questions.

"Admiral Xing may soon become the new king of the sea, but the promotion ceremony for the Sequence 4 Mystic of the Mystic Path is a bit harsh."

"Where can wild Beyonders find the blood of mythical creatures for analysis?"

Just when Lin Nuo was about to speak up for the living environment of wild extraordinary people, he suddenly burst out laughing.

He raised his hand and materialized a water mirror showing the scene on the Future.

On the Future, a man in his thirties, with a sturdy physique and thick sweat hair, so that his exposed forearms looked like they were covered with a brown sweater, licked the milky white fountain that suddenly gushed out on the deck and said in surprise:

"'Future', 'Future' is producing milk!"

At the same time, the pirates on the side of the ship pointed at the artillery position below in horror and said:

"The muzzle, the muzzle is spitting out milk!"

"They can also contaminate people? Do you think my breasts are not big enough?"

A lady with oversized breasts was so angry that she jumped up and down.

This is unscientific...Klein almost destroyed Hermann's character.

"This guy is simply a genius, no, a freak. Since someone has already given the answer, I think it shouldn't be difficult to reverse the process based on the answer."

"No, I can even go one step further and give these milk mushrooms real souls, making them an independent race like tree people."

Lin Nuo looked at the miracle on the water mirror that was comparable to "fairy tale magic". Relying on the special nature of the dream, he directly materialized the cow and mushrooms and prepared for the actual operation.

Swish!

The cow and mushrooms in front of Lin Nuo were pierced by an illusory blood-red spear and disappeared.

"Stay away from Frank Lee in the future. He is just a Sequence 6 biologist. Even if he has some forbidden ideas, they can't cause much damage. Are you the same as him? The strange creatures you hybridized would probably give ordinary saints a headache."

Bernadette shot Lin Nuo's hybrid dream without any hesitation.

She was glad that she came along this time, otherwise, if a future Lord of Mysteries was infected with Frank Lee's innocent madness, the world would be doomed.

Lin Nuo was speechless when he saw Bernadette, who looked like an older sister who was worried that teenagers would go astray.

He actually didn't have much interest in biological hybridization. He knew that above biological hybridization there was "life refining", which could use incomplete souls and various materials to create ordinary humans who could exist for a long time. It could also create different puppets for combat and various affairs, including stone golems, earth golems, iron golems, and so on.

He was obviously more interested in life training, such as using the spirits hanging above the gray fog and the extraordinary materials and extraordinary characteristics that ate dust in the hidden space to refine living puppets.

Unfortunately, the strength is too low, so I can only use these living puppets to make a board game to relieve boredom.

"Are you thinking about "Human Body Training"? "

Bernadette's words interrupted Lin Nuo's thoughts.

"Discovered..."

Just as Lin Nuo was about to get away with it, he saw watermelons growing on the heads of the crew members of the Star Pirates on the water mirror.

Green vines sprouted from above the pirate's head, one of which had a watermelon that seemed to be almost ripe.

This is scary because it means that if you pull out the watermelon vine, your head might fall off along with the watermelon.

"There's something wrong with the ocean around here!"

"The power of Mother Earth remains here."

Bernadette did not continue joking with Lin Nuo. She looked at the sea ahead and predicted the result.

"The power of Mother Earth? The supernatural changes in life?"

Lin Nuo took out his travel notes and recorded this special sea area.

He doesn't write a diary, but he will record travel notes and also insert the location coordinates of this sea area.

While he was concentrating on recording, a dark shadow appeared under the sea surface of the Future.

Through the azure water waves, one could first see a large gray-black shadow, and then the entire field of vision was filled with wriggling pieces of flesh.

It was a monster that seemed to be made up of countless gray and black corpses. Behind its two huge hands were arms that were as withered as dry firewood, and the arms came from a dead body that was suspected to be a giant.

The giant's one eye was tightly closed, and several other heads were attached to his neck. From those heads extended scaly fish bodies, lizard-like torsos, and twisted human corpses. They were connected layer by layer to form a floating island-like mass of flesh.

From different corpses and from the gaps between the joints, streams of yellow-green gas emanated and spread in all directions, as if to cover the entire area.

"If this kind of horrible thing were placed in the outside world, it would definitely be a rare species."

Because of its disgusting appearance, Lin Nuo gave up the idea of sealing it up and leaving it for little Abraham to play with.

"This irrational mutant monster could easily destroy a small city if released."

Bernadette glanced past the monster made up of zombies and looked to the other side, where a ship was sailing on the ocean.

It was also a sailboat, equally huge, and mainly dark in color with a hint of dark green.

Its pale mainsail depicts a dark tulip in full bloom.

This is the flagship of "Admiral Hell" Ludwell, the "Black Tulip"!

It is a frequent visitor to this sea area!

"I've also heard of this pirate who is the leader of the Seven Generals. He has a close relationship with the Spirit Cult and is said to possess a ring left by the ancient god of death!"

"He killed indiscriminately, but he had no perverted liking for killing. He was just conscientiously completing his task of sending souls to hell."

“What I don’t understand is who taught Ludwell how to act?”

"Is the Spiritual Cult so backward and extreme?"

Lin Nuo should have admired this young man who was wholeheartedly devoted to the expansion of hell, but his extremely backward ideas made Lin Nuo feel like he was seeing a country boy.

"The Southern Continent has always had a tradition of bloody sacrifices. Whether it is the Spiritual Cult or the Rose School, they have never valued the lives of others. They just regard them as something that can be taken away at will."

Bernadette recalled what Roselle had told him about what he saw and heard during his first trip to the southern continent.

"The Spiritual Cult, or rather, Ludwell's understanding of death is not deep enough. Death is equal. To arbitrarily deprive others of their lives means that one's own life will also be arbitrarily deprived by a stronger person."

Lin Nuo is very clear about this.

So he wants to become the strongest.

The two angels stopped talking after they finished speaking. They both watched through the water mirror as Klein rode the strong wind and flew to the Black Tulip. He threw out the Azik copper whistle, causing the vast ocean of resentful souls to turn around and rush towards the captain who had abandoned them.

Snapped!

Gehrman Sparrow put his hat on with his right hand, dropped from the sky, and landed steadily opposite "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell.

He slightly hunched his body, released his right hand that was pressing down on his hat, and locked his eyes on the "Admiral of Hell" wearing a silver-white mask.

Such a scene, illuminated by the deep red or dark green light, and set against the backdrop of resentful souls and various strange spiritual creatures, has an indescribable beauty.

"I give this landing 10 points."

Lin Nuo clapped lightly.

"The active information around him told me that he was regretting his rash decision to jump over alone."