Most of the bodyguards shook their heads with the same expression, indicating that they did not know Gehrman Sparrow’s intention of throwing the coin.
The only bodyguard originally guarding the gate frowned and thought for a moment, then said uncertainly:
“When he first came in, he took away someone else’s beer and threw it to Gilsea.
“Here’s the price of the beer and cup.”
The bar became quiet again. Although the boss and several bodyguards could not accept this explanation, they felt that it was quite in line with the style of the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow.
Another set of clothes was ruined. This is almost 9 pounds. Fortunately, the income is quite good this time. Well, I will get a new set tomorrow. After turning into another street, Klein stopped and took stock of his condition.
He was not in a hurry to return to the hotel where he was staying. First, based on the information provided by Mosona, the boss of the “New Loen Party”, he found a policeman who was controlled by drugs, helped the gangs to do many bad things, and even fabricated plots to kill witnesses. Ling’s method confirmed the other party’s crime, and then allowed “Creeping Hungry” to enjoy today’s real feast.
After doing this, Klein took the carriage back to the hotel and entered the room.
After a little arrangement, he used the ritual to bring the “creeping hunger” and the slender blood crystal above the gray fog.
Sitting at the top of the long bronze table, Klein did not hesitate to pick up his gloves and release the soul of the “Priest of Light”.
This Sequence 5 powerhouse was an old man with a thin face, elegant temperament, and easy-going demeanor. He wore a simple white clergy robe and saluted the mysterious existence shrouded in gray mist to express his gratitude.
Klein nodded slightly as a response, then directly manifested a pen and paper to write the next divination sentence:
“The magic potion formula of Sun Path Sequence 7 or above.”
Leaning back on the chair, he began to use the method of “dream divination” to channel spirits.
The gray world quickly changed. He saw the “Priest of Light” unrolling a piece of brown parchment in the sun-filled study room, and transcribing a recipe in ancient Fusac language:
“Sequence 6, notary.
“Main materials: 1 rhizome crystal of the Elder Tree, 5 tail feathers of the Spirit Bird.
“Supplementary materials: 100 ml of sap from the glorious spirit tree, one golden-edged sunflower, one white-edged sunflower, and 5 drops of water fern sap.”
After the picture paused for a few seconds, the water waves floated, re-constructing a luxurious palace with golden statues everywhere.
In the hall, a man covered in pure light that no one dared to look at said to the half-hundred-year-old man below:
“This is the magic potion recipe of the Priest of Light. Remember, drive away darkness and praise the sun.”
The old man agreed excitedly and unfolded the ancient parchment in his hand:
“Sequence 5, Priest of Light.
“Main materials: the red crown of the Dawn Rooster King,