Charles handed the note to the warlock and continued patrolling with satisfaction.

As long as you give your contact information to this person from the Servais family, if something bad happens, the Paladin will come to help.

It can not only effectively prevent "disasters", but also serve as compensation for your own mistakes.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Ken silently looked at the note in his hand.

Finally putting it away, he returned to the apartment and took out a pornographic book.

Each page of this book has complex spells outlined in the blood of a dragon.

Tear off a page, the dragon's blood burns, and an almost withered hand tears apart the barrier between reality and virtual world. The creature looks like a skeleton covered with only a layer of skin, with the unique blue fire of the undead in its eyes.

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Because people with strong spiritual awareness do not like the Internet and other communication tools, writing letters is their only option.

Messengers who exist in the virtual world can be transported between two continents through the virtual world channel!

"This is for Nora Catherine, payable on collection, your master. This is for Una Rowell. This is for my aunt Alice Servais. This is four hundred manes."

Put Mann into the courier's mouth, the courier grabbed three letters, his body burned with blue fire, and disappeared into the void.

This is the creation of his mentor, the great leader of the mysterious faction Nora Catherine. It is stable and fast. The only flaw is that it is too greedy for money!

"Next we have to consider how to complete the senior's commission."

The warlock took out the spiritual pen, the soul circuit extended on it, and the end of the pen bloomed with azure brilliance.

Click on the clock to time it.

The tip of the pen touched the paper lightly and the complete three-ring basic seal was engraved on it. His mental energy was consumed rapidly. At the moment of completion, Ken felt an unusual emptiness in his body.

Look at the clock.

An hour has passed.

"At this rate, it would be impossible to complete it in a month without taking an hour's rest every day."

but……

Strong pollution spread on Ken's hands, and he put his hands on the paper.

The knowledge he gained was the unlimited growth of flesh and blood, and the scary part was that this knowledge completely ignored the conservation of matter.

He wants to try to proliferate the engraved seal and then forcibly engrave it on another seal.

[Distorted Reality·Proliferation]

Those blasphemous knowledge do not need seals, their distorted reality is their carrier in a sense.

The contamination soaked through the paper, and even the dining table beneath it began to twist, and Ken felt the seal growing crazily.

Then, the amount of pollution increased sharply like an index. Ken immediately let go of his hand and quickly drew out a simple spell with his magic pen.

[One Ring·Ken Melting Technique]

The intense pollution structure collapsed, and reality returned to smoothness.

The seals were still lying flat on the table, as if nothing had happened.

Sure enough, it still failed?

Ken couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

wrong.

He suddenly noticed something and lay down on the seal to look at it carefully.

The structure of a section of the seal overlaps with the original seal.

Ken placed the paper on top of the seal in an attempt to imprint it, but the structure collapsed as it moved away from the original seal.

Ken's eyes lit up.

"Any incomplete spell will collapse, but with the help of blasphemous knowledge, the proliferated part will coexist with the original spell.

Then, just combine many sections of seals and make them into a whole! Then you can take it out completely!"

Not much control is required, because repeated structures will not collapse, and redundant structures will automatically collapse when removed.

Just be careful to deal with contamination quickly!

Ken clicked on the clock again and stared at the seal carefully. The air between his hands twisted, emitting strong pollution.

[Distorted Reality·Proliferation]

The seal was filled with extra shapes. Ken covered it with paper. As the extra structures collapsed, a brand new seal appeared on the paper!

Look at the clock.

Three minutes and fifteen seconds!

It’s just a drop in the bucket of the energy expended before!

If you try your best to copy, you can get around 20 copies in an hour, and strive to copy an average of 80 copies per day!

In this way, half of the task can be completed in less than a week!

Ken's eyes lit up and he copied it carefully...

…

There are no stations in the steam zone of Restoration City.

Due to historical issues, the city's stations were built in remote outer rings.

Under the guidance of the mechanical police who maintained order, Amy walked through the crowd and came to the train exit.

There are many dated signs near the exit, such as [Mechanical Magic Train, Alert Magic Academy guarantees its stability] and [The best choice for travel].

Amy's mother experienced the entire "Steam Rebellion" when she came to the human world, and she also met her father during the Steam Rebellion.

So Amy knew how much trauma that bloody disaster had brought to Restoration City, and how much resistance the establishment of this new station had to face.

The girl looked at the clock that kept running, feeling somewhat bored.

Are they coming so early?

She hasn't started living a free life yet!

Especially when the person coming is the one she hates the most...

As the clock crosses the noon mark.

The Knox girl opened her eyes, and the world in her eyes gradually changed.

The Eye of Truth is an ability possessed by every priest of Knox, just like Knox - this ancient word can be translated as giant. Their bloodline comes from ancient times, and their gaze alone is enough to attract thunderbolts and penetrate the laws.

Giant race.

Her eyes can partially see other people's preferences, thoughts, hobbies, trace traces, perspective, etc.

She rarely uses this ability, because long-term use will make her very tired, and will turn her into the people she hates the most - priests of the same race. Those people are too arrogant and disdain to communicate with "mortals".

Hmm... They are traces from the temple, which have not been diluted by time... This does not look like the traces of a priest...

Two cold little hands suddenly blocked the girl's sight! Her view of everything was also blocked! Amy panicked at first, and then heard a familiar naughty voice.

"Guess who I am?"

"Ruixi! You scared me!"

The man let go of his hand, and Amy's vision broadened again.

Behind her, a capable and beautiful girl with a gentle smile on her lips, her hands innocently clasped behind her back.

This girl has short black hair, and under black-rimmed glasses, her black eyes reflect a lavender halo. Because her skin is too white and tender, the dark circles under her eyes are very conspicuous.

The white shirt cannot cover the bulge of the mountain, the long blue pleated skirt covers the thighs, and the black socks are slightly exposed beside the white sneakers.

At first glance, the girl always looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that she has a kind of unique beauty, just like when everyone meets her for the first time, they will think that she is a very serious and rigid girl.

"Long time no see, beautiful young priest, your rosy little face is now very red with embarrassment and looks very beautiful~"

The human girl named Ruixi smiled and said hello. Then, the girl covered her mouth exaggeratedly and continued to joke:
Chapter completed!