Final priesthood

It rained heavily.

Walking silently along the road for a long time.

At this time, his body shape had returned to normal, and his large jacket was soaked by the rain and stuck to his body wetly.

The rain dripped down the brim of his hat, and slowly flowed down Lu Yuan's smooth and cold face. A crow landed in front of him, blocking his way forward.

A large car was coming towards me, tearing through the rain curtain and roaring towards me.

Under the orange lamppost, the crow flapped its wings and flew up. Before leaving, it gave Lu Yuan a "cold" warning look.

It seemed to be reminding him of something.

Lu Yuan stood there, squinting his eyes and watching the crow go away, letting the heavy rain fall above his head.

The light of lightning flashed from time to time, casting changes in light and dark on his face.

He felt a little bit "locked in".

The powerful servant of the Crow God Sect whom he had beaten to death before.

A certain "curse" was placed on him before he died.

It may not be accurate to describe it as a curse because Lu Yuan did not suffer any damage. Of course, it is also possible that the damage was exempted by some unknown reasons.

But there is one thing that Qiang Shenshi succeeded in.

He connected Lu Yuan with another powerful consciousness. It can also be said that he provided "clues" about Lu Yuan's identity to another powerful being.

It was more like some kind of duel contract that existed within the Crow God Cult... I was forcibly accepted.

The crow that just flew away seemed to be...

"Remind" him of the proper execution of this duel.

"Monitor" him to prevent him from "escape from fighting and run away."

He has also become a representative of a certain will, playing the role of referee and notary in this "contract duel".

"So, the person targeting me... is probably someone in the Crow God Cult who is more powerful than the Strong God Attendant. His backer? Boss?"

Lu Yuan thought about it and kept most of his ideas clear in his mind.

Take a breath and continue walking forward.

The godly servants of the Crow God Cult who have a professional background do have a lot of tricks, and they actually have this kind of method...

Lu Yuan surprisingly did not feel nervous or panicked about the upcoming showdown, but instead felt eager to try.

With the continuous improvement of the four-dimensional attributes and the continuous unlocking of skills on the [Fighter] panel, Lu Yuan can clearly feel his own growth and transformation all the time.

Both physically and mentally.

He is gradually realizing the core spirit of being a fighter - breaking through his own limits one by one, eager to conquer all unknown challenges!

Lu Yuan called up the career panel to check his gains tonight.

There is no need to elaborate on the improvement on the [Sad to the Dead (Extraordinary)] panel. [Fighter]'s professional experience value has increased by more than 700 points, and the total experience has exceeded 3,500, and he is halfway through the lv7 stage.

The experience value of Crane-shaped Step has also increased a bit, and it has almost exceeded lv4.

The three core martial arts of the Crane Sect are like the branches on the trunk of a tree to Lu Yuan's current strength system, which can make his attacks more subtle and his methods of dealing with enemies more abundant.

It is also an indispensable prerequisite for understanding the three profound secrets.

"[Speak to the Dead (Extraordinary)] upgrades and gains another 1 attribute point and 1 skill point.

Lu Yuan decided back and forth between the four basic attributes and several panels, and finally put down the idea of ​​adding points.

For now, he hasn't decided which one to upgrade.

After returning home in the heavy rain and taking a shower,

Lu Yuan sat in front of the computer and relied on the syllables of a few words he said to the strong god servant of the Crow God Cult in his memory.

Start searching online for related ancient languages ​​that correspond to it.

His profession of [ancient language expert] has been on hold for a long time. He just picked it up recently. Before that, he mainly explored the background of the Crypt Cult and the Elephant Cult, but he didn’t know much about the Crow Cult.

This is actually quite strange, because the Crow God Sect is obviously the evil god sect that Lu Yuan has the deepest contact with, and it is quite a bit dark under the lamp.

The search process was quite smooth, and there was not much information that could be found online.

The Crow God's Attendant spoke a super niche ancient language called "Spiritual Language".

It is also known as the "Language of the Black Crow", "Language of the Underworld", "Language of the Dead Souls" and so on.

In Havel, a small number of people still learn and speak the language.

And there is only one profession that these people usually engage in—spiritual mediumship.

Can also be called a "psychic".

It is equivalent to...a professional language. According to Havel folklore, only those who are proficient in the "Old Spirit Language" are qualified to communicate with the underworld and the dead.

If you don’t know the language, you won’t even be able to get out as a goddess in Javier. On the second day after opening, you will have rotten eggs thrown at you and be called a “liar”.

Lu Yuan's intelligence is as high as 17. After entering the lv3 [Absolute Concentration] state, his learning ability is directly maxed out.

It took him less than half an hour to successfully decipher a few words spoken by the Crow God, relying only on some fragmentary information about the Ancient Spiritual Language collected from the Internet.

The first sentence of the meeting means one by one [The Black Crow King looks at each of her servants.

It's probably some kind of secret code for communication between the Crow God's servants. ♦♦🆂🅷🆄🆇.🅲♦🅼

Lu Yuan repeated it, obviously the answer was wrong, but not completely wrong, so that the other party confirmed it.

The second sentence was spoken after the Crow God Attendant was kicked by Lu Yuan - [The black crow will peck out your skin and flesh, suck your marrow, imprison your soul in a bottle, and turn it into wine of death and pain. liquid.

This sentence is just a pure curse and curse, and there is nothing to study.

The key point is in the last sentence - [The goddess in charge of the Styx will be watching everything that happens, you skin stealer hiding under the feathers of the crow... Master Kalofis will avenge me on the great crow god. Under the witness, I will take away your dirty and despicable putrid soul with my own hands!

Praise the Crow God, dedicate myself, and the contract will take effect! 】

[You have learned new skills one by one [Ancient Spiritual Language v1]]

[You focus on studying for twenty minutes, your understanding of new skills has improved, and your experience value +1

3]

Lu Yuan calmly looked at the translation he wrote on the paper.

He looked at it carefully for a while.

Then he tore it off, crushed it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can at his feet.

It was pretty much what he originally expected.

He was indeed... being targeted by a certain "adult" from the Crow God Cult.

Lu Yuan stood up from the desk and walked to the window.

When I opened the window, the heavy rain was still pouring down outside.

No pedestrians could be seen on the road downstairs, only the dim light of the street lamps dimly lit in the rain.

Two crows perched on the street lampposts. Even though the heavy rain soaked their feathers, they still refused to leave. They just stared at the distance.

Lu Yuan looked at him quietly.

Soon, his eyes shifted to the Crow God Cult in the dark night sky in the distance... Is that Karofis...

full moon.

Styx.

Flower of the other shore.

Lu Yuan stood up calmly, not at all surprised by the scene in front of him.

Every time he made a breakthrough on the [Speak to the Dead (Supernatural)] panel.

It will inevitably trigger the crow's dream.

He sometimes wondered if this was some kind of inherent "new method" of the Crow God.

In the Crow God Religion, would it be called the One-One Oracle? Divine dream? The favor and revelation of the Crow God?

have no idea.

Beside the quietly flowing Styx River, the "old friend" woman in black skirt sat quietly and watched.

Her long black hair is scattered in the river, looking in the direction of the huge full moon, her posture is beautiful.

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed and he suddenly strode towards the woman.

"Hello!"

Lu Yuan shouted to the woman.

"There is someone under you who wants to cause trouble for me...do you care about this matter?"

Lu Yuan had already regarded the woman as Lamashituo, the legendary goddess of death in the Crow God Cult.

He didn't know exactly what this dream meant and what it would bring to him.

There was nothing he could do in this dream.

It's like a game that's stuck at a certain level and can't find any clues.

Simply let yourself go gradually.

Lu Yuan did not hold out any hope of getting a response from the woman in black skirt.

But this time.

The woman who heard Lu Yuan's call slowly turned her head bit by bit.

Lu Yuan was convinced at once.

For the first time, he saw a woman's face clearly.

Although it's just a side face.

On her fair and smooth cheeks, which are as soft as porcelain, black and red Higan patterns are intertwined.

Lu Yuan could not describe the beauty of this profile, as if he was deep in a deeper dream.

Looking dazed.

There was also a whisper like a dreamer coming out of his mouth.

"If you don't care...then I will beat him to death.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

A gentle knock on the door woke Lu Yuan from his sleep.

The bright sunshine shines in from the window and shines on the small bed.

Lu Yuan squinted his eyes and looked outside. The sky in the corner covered by residential buildings was as blue as if it had been washed with water.

He picked up his phone and looked at the time.

It's already half past eight in the morning.

He had never been up so late.

"School seems to be starting today, are you going?"

The door opened, and Lu Jing, who still had a mask on her face, curiously asked Lu Yuan.

"go."

Lu Yuan nodded.

At this stage, he has not completely given up on studying.

Although it is unrealistic for him to go to school every day, this path cannot be discontinued.

‘Breakfast is on the table, you can eat it yourself. I got up early to buy it from outside.

Lu Jing patted both sides of her cheeks with her hands, Shi Shiran walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, and started scrolling through her phone.

Lu Yuan went into the bathroom and washed himself briefly, then returned to the living room.

There was a table full of breakfast on the table, and Lu Jing knew his appetite best. While filling his stomach, he asked Lu Jing: "How is the situation with the archaeological team? Has the missing professor been found?"

Everyone in Xia Weimin was dead, so Lu Yuan asked casually.

"Not yet Lu Jing shook her head, her mood seemed to suddenly become depressed.

"I heard that the most mysterious stone balls were dug out from the temple of Xisu Xiangshen Cult this time.

It seems like there are more than eight...

Lu Yuan paused with the chopsticks in his hand and turned to look at Lu Jing.

"What's the meaning?"

Lu Jing said in a low voice: "Some people said that a dozen of them were dug out in total, but because of the monster incident, the Xia Kingdom's military was attracted.

Several professors were worried that if they were involved in such a mysterious incident, their superiors would no longer allow them to continue their research.

All excavated materials will be collected.

So I hid a few secretly.

Professor Xia is the person responsible for bringing back these excess stone balls.

Now...the others and the stone ball...have all disappeared. "

Lu Jing gradually became panicked, and there was a slight trembling in her voice.

Xiaoyuan...is there really a curse...

Lu Yuan was silent for a while and then said:

"I don't know, but even if there is a curse, it will only find those professors who have the most contact with stone balls.

You are just a soy sauce person, so I guess you can’t even remember which character you are. "

"Okay, I'm going to report.

You remember to go to the martial arts gym.

No matter how strong your yang energy is, even dirty things will not dare to come to you. "

Lu Yuan put down his chopsticks, picked up the backpack thrown on the sofa, and told Lu Jing that maybe his comforting words just played a role, and Lu Jing's face was no longer so ugly.

"Do you want to go to the martial arts studio for lunch?"

"Let's talk again."