Chapter VI Extraordinary

The same Lun language, the same solemn and tense feeling.

Where is this? What do I want to do? I also want to know... Zhou Mingrui calmed down and silently repeated their questions.

What impressed him most was not the sentence formed by the words and the meaning contained in the sentence, but the panic, vigilance, fear, and awe of the man and woman!

The two people were inexplicably pulled into this misty world. Even if they were the "perpetrators", they were astonished and shocked, let alone the passive ones!

In their view, this kind of encounter is probably beyond imagination.

At this moment, Zhou Mingrui thought of two choices. One is to pretend that he is also a victim and hide his true identity in exchange for a certain degree of trust and watch it change and fish in troubled waters. The other is to maintain the mysterious image in the eyes of the man and the woman, actively guide the development of the matter, and obtain valuable information from it.

There was no time to think more and deliberately more. Zhou Mingrui seized the idea that flashed through his mind, made a quick decision, and tried the second method.

Take advantage of the other party's current psychological state and grasp their greatest advantage!

There was a brief silence above the fog for a few seconds, and Zhou Mingrui smiled lightly, with a flat tone and low but not deep voice, as if responding to the polite greetings of visitors:

"An attempt."

One try... one try? Audrey Hall looked at the mysterious man shrouded in the gray fog and only felt that things were absurd, funny, scary, and strange.

Just as I was in the bedroom, in front of the dressing table, I turned my head and "came" to this place full of fog!

How fantastic this is!

Audrey took a breath, smiled with impeccable courtesy, and asked nervously:

"Sir, is the attempt over? Can we go back?"

Alger Wilson also wanted to make a similar test, but with rich experience, he was calmer, restrained the impulse, and just stood silent.

Zhou Mingrui looked at the questioner and could vaguely see the other side's figure through the blur. It was a tall girl with soft blond hair, but the specific appearance was not clear.

He was not in a hurry to answer the girl's question. He turned his head and looked at the man on the other side. His hair was dark blue, messy like seaweed, medium in stature, and not very strong.

At this moment, Zhou Mingrui suddenly realized that when he became stronger or knew more about the foggy world, he might be able to really see through the hazy and see clearly the looks of girls and men.

In this event, they are guests and I am the host!

As soon as his mind changed, Zhou Mingrui immediately felt some details that he hadn't noticed just now.

The girl with the sweet voice and the man with the calm and introverted voice is quite unreal and slightly red, like the projection of the two dark red "stars" on the fog.

This projection is based on the connection between myself and crimson, which is invisible but can be truly grasped.

Cut off this connection, the projection will dissipate, and they will return... Zhou Mingruiwei nodded invisibly, looked at the blonde girl, and smiled softly:

"Of course, if you formally propose, I can let you go back now."

Audrey, who could not hear the malice, sighed with relief and believed that the gentleman who could do such a magic thing would strictly abide by the promise given.

Her spirit recovered a little, but she didn't rush to leave. Her green eyes turned left and right for a moment, flashing a strange light.

She said with anxiety, anticipation, and eagerness:

"This is really a wonderful experience... Well, I have been looking forward to similar things. I mean, I like mystery and miracles beyond nature. No, my point is, I mean, sir, how can I become an extraordinary person?"

The more she said, the more excited she became, and even became a little incoherent. When she was a child, she heard all kinds of strange stories and strange stories from her elders. It seemed that her dream had finally come true.

But in a few words, she had forgotten her previous fears and fears.

Good question! I also want to know the answer... Zhou Mingrui complained to himself.

He began to think about how to answer to maintain the mysterious image.

At the same time, he felt that the standing dialogue seemed a bit low. Isn't there a temple, a long table, and many back seats carved with ancient patterns and full of mysterious feelings in such a scene, while he sat at the top and stared at the guests quietly?

As soon as Zhou Mingrui's thoughts fell away, the fog suddenly rolled, which scared Audrey and Alger.

In a flash, they saw that there were many towering stone pillars around them, and they saw that they were covered by a broad dome above.

The whole building is magnificent, magnificent, and towering, like the king's palace of the giant in the legend.

Just below the dome and surrounded by fog, there is a long bronze table, with ten high-back chairs on the left and right, and the same seats in the front and back. The back of the chair is bright and shining, dark red and dark, outlining strange constellations that do not correspond to reality.

Audrey and Alger are sitting opposite each other, closest to the top.

The girl looked to the left and then to the right, and could not help muttering:

"It's amazing..."

It's really magical... Zhou Mingrui stretched out his right hand and rubbed the edge of the long bronze table with a small amplitude, and the surface was still.

Alger also looked around. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly opened his mouth and answered Audrey's question instead of Zhou Mingrui:

"Are you from Ruen?"

"If you want to be an extraordinary person, you should join the Night Goddess Church, the Storm Lord Church, or the Steam and Machinery God Church."

"Although the vast majority of people have never seen anything extraordinary in their lives they suspect that the same is true of churches. Even in several major churches, many clergies have similar ideas, but I can tell you clearly that in the arbitral tribunal, in the judicial office, and in the execution organ, the extraordinary still exist, still fighting against the danger of growing in the dark, but the number is much less than that in the early or before the Black Iron Age."

Zhou Mingrui listened attentively, but his body movements tried to show that he did not care about listening to children's stories.

Based on Klein's residual historical knowledge, he knew that the "Black Iron Age" refers to the current era, that is, the Fifth Age, which began 1349 years ago.

Audrey listened quietly and breathed softly:

"Sir, I know everything you say, even more, such as the night watchman, such as the punishment agent, such as the heart of machinery, but I don't want to lose my freedom."

Alger chuckled and said vaguely:

"Who wants to become an extraordinary person without paying the price? If you don't consider joining the church and accepting the test, you can only go to the royal family, find those nobles with a family history of more than 1000 years, or find those evil organizations hiding by luck."

Audrey unconsciously puffed up her cheeks, then looked left and right in a panic. When she was sure that "Mr. Mystery" and the guy opposite didn't notice her little movements, she asked:

"Is there no other way?"

Alger fell into silence. After more than ten breaths, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Mingrui, the "mysterious gentleman", who was silent and watching.

Seeing that the other party was noncommittal, he looked back at Audrey and said after deliberation:

"In fact, I have two magic potion formulas in sequence 9."

Series 9? Zhou Mingrui muttered to himself.

"Really? Which two?" Audrey clearly knows what the magic potion formula in sequence 9 represents.

Alger leaned back and replied in a slow voice:

"You know, if human beings want to become truly extraordinary, they can only rely on magic potions, and the name of magic potions comes from 'blasphemous slate'. After continuous translation of giant language, fairy language, ancient Hermes, ancient Fersak language, and contemporary Hermes, there have been changes in line with the characteristics of the times. The name is not the key point, but the key point is whether it can represent the 'core symbol' of this magic potion."

"I have a recipe for Series 9, which is called 'sailor'. It allows you to have excellent balance ability. Even on a ship shrouded in a storm, you can walk freely like the earth. You can also obtain excellent strength and magic scales hidden under the skin. This will make you as difficult to catch as a fish, and as flexible as a sea race in the water. Even without any equipment, you can easily dive for at least 10 minutes."

"It sounds great..." Audrey asked, half expecting and half proving.

"In ancient times, it was really called the 'sea dependents'." Alger continued without pausing, "The second sequence 9 formula is called 'audience'. I don't know what to call it in ancient times. This magic potion can give you outstanding spirit and keen observation. I believe you can understand the meaning of 'audience' after watching operas and dramas and looking at the 'actors' in the secular society like bystanders. From their expressions, their manners, their mouth habits, and their unknown actions, we can see their truth "

Speaking of this, Alger emphasized one sentence:

"You must remember that whether it's extravagant banquets or busy streets, the audience will always be the audience."

Audrey's eyes lit up and said after a long time:

"Why? Well, this is the follow-up question. I, I think I like this feeling. 'Audience', how can I get the formula of 'Audience'? What can I exchange with you?"

Alger seemed to be prepared and replied in a deep voice:

"Ghost shark's blood, at least 100 ml of ghost shark's blood."

Audrey nodded excitedly, and then asked anxiously:

"If I can get it, I mean if, how can I give it to you? How can I guarantee that after you get the ghost shark blood, you will give me the prescription for the magic medicine and the authenticity of the formula?"

Alger said in an ordinary tone:

"I will give you an address, and when I receive ghost shark blood, I will send you the formula, or tell you directly here."

"As for the guarantee, I think you and I will be relieved if you have the witness of this mysterious gentleman."

When saying this, he turned his eyes to Zhou Mingrui, who was sitting on the head:

"Sir, you can bring us here with a great power that we can't imagine. Neither I nor she dares to violate your testimony."

"Yes!" Audrey's eyes lit up and agreed excitedly.

In her view, Mr. Mysterious, whose means are unimaginable, is indeed a witness of enough "authority".

Neither you nor the guy opposite you has the courage to cheat him!

Audrey turned half round and looked at Zhou Mingrui sincerely:

"Sir, please be a witness of our transaction."

At this time, she found that she had forgotten a question all the time. It was not polite enough. She asked again hurriedly:

"Sir, what should we call you?"

Alger nodded slightly and asked gravely:

"Sir, what should we call you?"

Zhou Mingrui was stunned. His fingers on the long bronze table tapped gently, and the contents of the previous divination flashed through his mind.

He leaned back, drew back his right hand, crossed his fingers against his chin, and smiled at two people:

"You can call me..."

Speaking of this, he paused and spoke softly and plainly:

"Fools."