Chapter 9 Spirituality
Chapter 9 Spiritual Recognition
"I think we should talk about recruiting new people. I hope that the Fog City can allow the spirit spirits to find their own sources of life within the territory. For this, we are willing to pay the corresponding fees." Laugengen changed the subject at the right time.
"Of course, but let's not talk about the cost for now. Both Clock Tower and Luyuan are pedigrees with the blue book as the main theme. For us, knowledge is more important. We want to use this month to learn from Luyuan.
Let’s have a good exchange on the most cutting-edge research.” Barthemero took over the topic and said.
"It is our honor to be able to communicate with the Clock Tower."
The two then had a friendly discussion about recruiting new people, and finally the two decided to start recruiting new people three days later. Bartholomew welcomed the arrival of San Portland on behalf of Fog City.
After the conversation, Laungen did not stay here any longer. He said goodbye to Bartholomew and then took the magic circle back to Three Portlands.
After Barsemero left Laungen, he turned his attention to the sneaky penguin in the corner.
The penguin noticed Barthemero's gaze, and he stuffed the camera under his furry belly as if nothing had happened, and then pulled the bow on his chest. Then the penguin reached out and pulled out a top hat and an ebony wood from the void.
The canes appeared on each of his hands. He bowed to Bartholomew gracefully, and then his entire figure slowly disappeared into the void.
"It's really a wonderful space shuttle. It can travel freely in such a low-activity EVE particle environment. The wand man really has an incredible technology." The voice of Colin Creevey, the sixth chairman of the Clock Tower, started from
came from the side.
"Why did you come out? Don't you usually stay in your own painting world?" Barthemero turned to look at Colin.
"There are a few boys under my sect who are not good at academics. Just because of the disturbance of EVE particles, the world in their paintings was solidified. I came out to loosen the frame for them to prevent them from dying in the paintings." Colin said helplessly.
"That person just now must be Albert Laugen, the leader of the non-natural sciences group at Deer Park. I have read his "Seventeen Outlines of the Superconductivity of the Ether". He is a very powerful guy."
Colin then looked at San Portland in the sky and said.
"He is indeed a powerful guy." Bartholomew said with deep eyes.
"By the way, are we just going to let Luyuan take away the talented people from Fog City?" Colin said with a little heartache.
"Otherwise? Not everyone in the Clock Tower doesn't pay attention to bloodline like you. No matter how outstanding the extraordinary talent is, in the eyes of the thaumaturges in the Clock Tower, they are all Muggles who have no bloodline and are not worth wasting resources."
"Instead of letting them rot in the pot, it's better to let the people from Luyuan take them away."
Colin thought of the arrogant faces of the nobles and monarchs in the Clock Tower, and immediately agreed with Bartholomew's words.
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Time flies by very quickly, three days have passed in one go, and tonight is the day for Luyuan to recruit new people.
Terra Calendar 1589.2.9
Red moon night, foggy.
In the observation hall of Three Portlands, a huge spherical holographic projection floats in the center of the hall. The leaders of the four universities of the Luyuan Mystery Group and other professors of the group stand under the projection.
"Professor Mansour, I'm sorry to trouble you." Laugen said to a beautiful woman standing aside.
"Well, I have released all the consciousness spirits."
"The next step is to wait."
Three Birds Hotel.
Xia Xiu was sipping coffee while reading a biography of the Holy Church. Just as he was reading with relish, the envelope he placed on the table suddenly started to float in the wind.
Snapped!
Xia Xiu closed the biography. He stood up and picked up the windbreaker and hat on the hanger. Then he took out a suitcase containing some necessary changes of clothes and money.
Xia Xiu came to the window and opened the door and window. A cool breeze blew in from the window, making the room a little cooler.
The envelope flew out through the window. Xia Xiu looked up at the bright red moon in the night sky. A snowy owl flew over with a red glow, its snow-white feathers mixed with many black spots.
It was holding Stephen's letter of recommendation in its mouth.
The snow owl fluttered its wings and came to Xia Xiu's room. Xia Xiu naturally stretched out his right hand, and the snow owl rested on his arm. After landing, the snow owl tilted its round head and stared with golden eyes.
Looking at the young man in front of him.
Xia Xiu slowly took out the expensive chocolates that he had prepared. He took off the packaging of the chocolates and handed them to the snowy owl. The snowy owl had an anthropomorphic expression and looked like a very good boy. It was in a good mood.
It happily ate the chocolate Xia Xiu Xiaojing gave it.
belch--
After eating the fifteenth piece of chocolate, the snowy owl burped with satisfaction and stroked its slightly swollen belly with its wings.
Then, the snow owl flew to Xia Xiu's shoulder and patted the hat on his head with its wings, as if to say, "I'll cover you, kid." Xia Xiu smiled and picked up the hat that the snow owl threw on the ground.
Recommending the letter, he flicked the envelope with his index finger to remind it that it was time to get down to business.
Only then did the snow owl remember its duty. It flew in front of Xia Xiu, then spread its wings, and the envelope flew between the snow owl's wings.
The envelope started to burn.
The envelope burned with sparks flying around, and a bright circular array appeared on the floor. The diameter of the circular array began to slowly extend outward, and soon a circle with a diameter of more than one meter was formed, followed by the array.
A portal began to slowly rise above it, and the Kabbalah Tree of Life was carved on the portal.
Xia Xiu touched his chin and looked at the portal with interest.
This portal is just a portal leading to Three Portlands. The reason why he is interested is that the appearance of this portal is a replica of the legendary Door of Truth. It seems that the person who made this portal has seen the Door of Truth.
, Luyuan is really full of talents.
At this time, the snow owl patted Xia Xiu with its wings, then pointed at the door in front of him and shouted, asking him to hurry in.
"Yes, come in right away."
Xia Xiu straightened his hat, which had been knocked askew by the snowy owl, then stepped towards the door with his suitcase in hand, and the door opened its own door.
After Xia Xiu entered, the door quickly closed, then exploded, and the entire room immediately became extremely silent.
Three Portland Stan Square.
A continuous drizzle falls from a cloud-shrouded sky. If you look closely, you will find that the raindrops themselves change between many dreamy patterns as they fall, dyeing the sky into ecstatic colors.
In the square, Xia Xiu stretched out his hand to feel the drizzle. He looked far and wide, and saw the huge city cluster looming. Thousands of holographic projections appeared at every street intersection. Rhythmic rock tunes followed the light of the projections.
Rhythmically.
This is an extraordinary enclave, a next-generation city, a paradise for artists, writers, scientists, magicians, and musicians—Three Portlands.
This place is really filled with very dense EVE particles.
Um?
Just when Xia Xiu was obsessed with the scenery of San Portland, he felt something peering into his state of mind.
Psion?
No, this method is too unfamiliar. Now I can easily counter it by just tweaking the genealogy a little.
While thinking about Xia Xiu, I began to adjust the loudness of my genealogy.
Under normal circumstances, the ambient loudness around the human body is 5dB (decibel), and thaumaturges who have just become Stage 1 maintain this value at 10dB.
Every 10 decibel value increase means that the volume increases by 10 times, that is, from 1 dB to 20 dB, it means that the volume increases by 100 times.
At this moment, Xia Xiu relied on the red book to lower the 10dB to 1dB, and then sharply raised the tone.
"ah-----"
A painful wail sounded from the grass in front of Xia Xiu, and he walked towards the grass.
Through the grass, he saw an owl helplessly covering its ears. Next to the owl was a girl who was lying limply on the ground and screaming.
This girl has double ponytails, rustic round glasses on her face, and a washed white dress. Her long and narrow bangs prevent people from seeing her face, and they can only guess her through her perfect jaw.
appearance.
Well, one more thing.
That is, the buttons on her chest are always in a difficult situation of being overwhelmed and collapsing at any time.
"Madam, it is taboo to use mind-exploring thaumaturgy on other thaumaturgy practitioners."
Chapter completed!