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Chapter 464 Seven Gods [I]

"Tell me, who asked you to come? What do you want from me?"

In the dim room, Ophelia turned and stared at Hu Qi who had just entered.

Her voice was calm, but if you looked closely, you could see the taut lines of her shoulders and the slight half step back.

All these reveal one's inner vigilance.

Hu Qi saw all of this.
His eyes inadvertently swept to a corner of the room.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I was introduced by Erid."

As he spoke, information about the lady flashed through his mind.

In the intricate professional circle of Night Crow Port.

'Yuan Zhong' is a relatively low-key group.

And the Ophelia in front of us is one of them.

He is also the guide who led Ired into the professional circle.

His career path is called Dream Master.

This career path is quite unique.

Completely different from Hu Qi's pyrotechnicist profession.

It is not a professional path that is biased towards frontal combat.

Starting from the Sequence Nine Wine Taster, this path exhibits unique characteristics.

Professionals can have a certain chance of obtaining memory fragments of the brewer by drinking fine wine.

These include but are not limited to combat, potions, various steam knowledge, etc.

It can even develop an amazing tolerance to alcohol.

When a bartender reaches Sequence 8, he can mix drinks with all kinds of magical effects.

For example, strong liquor that temporarily enhances physical strength, or nectar that makes people forget their pain.

The Ophelia in front of him was the Sequence 8 bartender.

The joy of blood mixed before.

It is a special kind of drink.

Thanks to the extraordinary characteristics of the Dream Drunken Master.

Ordinary drinks become extraordinary.

It has great benefits for the body.

It can quickly nourish qi and blood in an instant, thereby stimulating the brain and producing an extreme pleasure.

This is why it was named 'Blood Joy'.

However, this kind of alcohol can generally only be afforded by professionals.

Once swallowed by ordinary people.

There is only one end.

That means the blood in the body boils and the blood vessels burst, causing death.

Regarding what Hu Qi said.

Ophelia didn't believe it.

"Erid asked you to come? What evidence do you have?"

However, halfway through the words, the question suddenly got stuck in his throat.

At this moment, in front of her.

Hutch held out his hand.

Flames burst out from the kerosene lamp nearby, as if drawn by an unknown force.

It gathered in his palm and turned into a cluster of constantly leaping flames.

The firelight was particularly dazzling in the dim room.

As Ired's guide.

This scene.

She knew it all too well.

This is exactly the fire control ability of the ninth arsonist in the Pyrotechnics sequence.

"Ired actually taught you the path of this professional."

Ophelia raised her long eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

To know.

It’s been a while since the last gathering.

It's been less than a year.

Before this, she had never heard Ired mention taking in an apprentice.

This means that the person in front of him entered the extraordinary sequence in just half a year.

Such talent is truly amazing.

However, it cannot be ruled out that Ired had already been secretly training them but had not revealed it to them.

Think of this.

Ophelia asked another question.

"How is Ired? Did he advance successfully?"

Hu Qi lowered his head slightly, his tone somewhat heavy.

"Teacher Ired... encountered an accident when he was advancing."

He paused, as if to sort out his words.

"Before he died, he told me that if I wanted to continue pursuing the path of transcendence, I could come here to seek guidance."

His account is concise, yet he cleverly obscures certain details.

For example, the real cause of Ired's death.

According to his description, an accident occurred to Ired during the advancement process.

After listening to this, Ophelia was silent for a moment.

Her eyes fell on the flickering flame in Hu Qi's palm, and the flames flickered in her deep eyes.

"Pity……"

There was a hint of regret in her voice.

The advancement process of the professional sequence is extremely dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will die.

Every promotion is like dancing on the edge of a cliff; if you are not careful you will fall into the abyss.

It was actually lucky to die on the spot.

What is even more terrifying is that they encounter spiritual pollution from higher-level beings and are eventually completely transformed into terrifying monsters.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Irede was a rare talent, otherwise she would not have brought him into this circle.

With that guy's talent, he has every chance of breaking through to Sequence Eight.

As the other party's guide.

The other party is an ally of hers. If he can advance to Sequence Eight, it will naturally be beneficial to her.

"When I was in the village, Teacher Ired did not explain the relevant knowledge of professionals to me in detail."

Hu Qi said seriously.

"I came here this time precisely to systematically learn the detailed information about the professional system and the relevant knowledge about the Guberim language."

This is his purpose.

Through this, you can get in touch with the professional circle and obtain more information about professionals and knowledge of mysticism.

Among them, the Guberim language is different from the common language used by ordinary people in this world to communicate.

It is a language specifically used to record mystical knowledge.

Magic potions, various occult rituals, and professional information are all recorded in Guberim.

Because this language is different from the ordinary common language.

Possess the power to leverage spirituality.

Therefore, being proficient in Guberim is a skill that every professional must master.

Hu Qi had not received any detailed information about this from Ired before.

Hear the words.

Ophelia glanced at Hu Qi and seemed to be thinking.

After a while, she spoke.

“The importance of mystical knowledge to professionals is self-evident.

However, since it was Irede’s last wish.

Then I will tell you some information about professionals."

Having said this, she paused and continued.

"Do you know where professionals come from?"

Hu Qi's eyes moved slightly.

"Is it from God?"

He had heard about this issue from Ired before.

However, it is not detailed.

“Almost, but not quite.”

Ophelia smiled.

“There are many professional paths in this world, some of which come from gods, and some come from those evil gods and unknown high-level beings.

As for the rest, most of them are the results of professionals' own exploration of unknown existences, study of extraordinary creatures, and various experiments."

“There are so many of them that it’s unimaginable.”

“That is why some niche professionals face unimaginable risks when they advance.

For example, the fire torturer you are practicing.

If you are not careful, you may be affected by unknown entities and die without knowing how.

Therefore, if possible, it is best to choose to practice part-time. Some popular career paths are safer and can go further! "

"Part-time training?"

Hu Qi's eyes moved slightly.

"That's right! There is not only one path for professionals. As long as it does not conflict with the extraordinary characteristics of the professional path you are practicing, it will be fine!"

"For example, the most common warrior career path has four different paths to choose from when advancing from Sequence 9 to Sequence 8. They are the speed-oriented [Vanguard], the enhanced physical body [Centurion], the explosive [Fury], and the spiritual [Gladiator]. Sequence 7 has eight different path choices. And so on. As the sequence increases, there are more paths to choose from. Of course, the premise is not to choose the wrong path."

Hu Qi's eyes flashed.

I also understood it.

Compared to the warrior career path mentioned by the other party, the pyrotechnician only has two career paths to choose from at Sequence 7, which also means that its potential is limited.

Think of this.

Hu Qi said.

"Do you have any information on promotion paths for other professionals?"

Facing Hu Qi's questioning.

Ophelia smiled.

"The circulation of mystical knowledge between deeper professionals needs to abide by the principle of fair trade..."

At this point, the meaning is self-evident.

"Of course, if it works and the price is right, I'll pay for it!"

Hu Qi nodded.

"readily!"

Ophelia was pleased with this.

……

moment.

When Hu Qi's figure disappeared outside the door, the room returned to silence.

Ophelia still stood there, the sunlight shining through the window casting mottled shadows on her!
At this moment, a faint sound of cloth rubbing came from the shadow in the corner beside her.

Subsequently.

A man wearing a baseball cap walked out slowly.

He had two silver guns on his waist, and the shadow cast by the brim of his hat covered most of his face.

Only his stubbled chin was exposed.

"how?"

Ophelia still had her back to him, tapping the tabletop lightly with her slender fingers.

The man took off his hat, revealing a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes.

"I can't see any clues. He must have just joined the arson group not long ago."

His voice was low and hoarse.

"However, it was unexpected that Irid would accept an apprentice and successfully make him a Sequence 9 Arsonist."

"Ered?"

Ophelia chuckled.

"Do you think that miser would take in an apprentice? Although I can't see any flaws in this guy, I still feel that this matter may not be that simple."

The man dressed as a cowboy heard this.

He subconsciously touched the handle of the gun at his waist, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Do you want me to invite him back?"

"No need."

Ophelia shook her head.

"One thing might be true. Even if Irede didn't die, an accident must have happened to him. But no matter what, a dead professional has no value."

"This man is younger than Erid.

It may be a good idea to observe them for a period of time. If they are confirmed to be reliable, you can invite them to join the Yuanzhong Club.

After all, the day when that thing is turned on is not far away."

Ophelia hinted.

The cowboy heard this.

Didn't say anything, just nodded.

The figure faded and disappeared from the spot.

The room returned to silence, with only the slight crackling of the burning kerosene wick dancing gently in the darkness.

……

Hu Qi walked out of the door and glanced back at the tavern behind him.

He carried the burlap bag in his hand and walked straight to a nearby hotel without stopping.

Just before entering the hotel, a notice nailed to the bulletin board at the door of the hotel caught Hu Qi's attention.

The ink on it is still new, obviously it was put up not long ago.

The above content is very simple.

[Recently, some members of the Tide Church have been secretly carrying out activities in the city with the intention of disrupting public order.

Anyone who provides effective clues and assists in the arrest will be rewarded with ten silver lions.

If a cultist is captured directly, a reward of 3 dragon crowns will be given.

note:

False whistleblowers will be severely punished.

Reporting location: Police outposts in the city]

Below the notice, there is a hand-drawn pattern.

It was a man wearing a black robe with a wave-like striped pattern on his chest.

Hu Qi glanced over it.

No multiple tubes.

I pushed the door open and had a brief negotiation with the boss behind the counter.

Hu Qi didn't say much. He paid the money, took the key and went upstairs.

The room at the end of the corridor was small and dim.
After finding your room.

He locked the door and put the cloth bag on the table.

Then he took out two books that he had obtained from Ophelia at the cost of ten dragon crowns.

One is a book that records the ancient language of Guberim, and the other is a book that records the information of professionals.

He opened the book that contained the Guberim language.

The ancient language in it is more like some kind of rune than a text.

This book can be said to be a dictionary that records the Guberim language.

Each sentence is annotated with common language.

Guberim is more complex than Common.

Among them, there are tens of thousands of language words alone.

Besides.

The same sentence, with different tone combinations, has different meanings.

In Guberim, there are more than twenty kinds of intonation.

in this world.

Mystical knowledge comes from gods or some high-level beings.

therefore.

Guberim is rigorous.

Once there is any mistake, the meaning expressed will be different, or even completely opposite.

Worse still, it might attract the attention of some powerful beings and bring disaster.

Things like this are not uncommon among professionals.

Therefore, the process of learning Guberim is rigorous.

For an ordinary person, it would take at least two or three years to master it.

Some nobles even receive systematic learning and training from a young age.

But for Hu Qi, this is as easy as 1+1=2, without any difficulty.

After reading it through.

Hu Qi has already recorded it in his mind and is able to put it into practice.

However, he was not satisfied with this.

Think of this.

He had an idea and called out the panel.

His eyes fell on one of the columns.

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【Guberim Language (Introduction)△】

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"Scarlet! Modify the Guberim language to perfection for me!"

As the thought came to his mind, the vast knowledge of the Guberim language poured into Hu Qi's mind like a flood.

Or the words recorded in the book in front of you.

Or they could be secret words that have never been recorded in ancient books. Those ancient grammars buried by time have now turned into brilliant characters flowing in the depths of his consciousness.

The moment this information appeared.

It is quickly analyzed and reconstructed, and is understood in an instant.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

The words that had just taken shape in the sea of ​​consciousness began to twist and deform, and unexpectedly condensed into a wriggling black shadow in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Accompanied by a teeth-grinding buzzing sound, the entire room began to distort strangely.

The walls collapsed like melting wax figures, and the floor dissolved into swirling waves.

At the same time, malicious gazes were shooting out from the shadows and looking towards him.

Even more terrifying.

A strange corrosive force spread towards him.

Wherever that power passed, even thoughts began to become sticky and dark.

"not good!"

Hu Qi's pupils suddenly shrank.

At the critical moment, his soul suddenly transformed into a giant python with scales, which raised its head and let out a soul-stirring roar.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the illusion shattered like a mirror.

When he suddenly opened his eyes, cold sweat had soaked his back.

The morning light still quietly shines into the hotel room.

Everything around was normal.

It was as if the thrilling change just now had never happened and was just his illusion.

(End of this chapter)