Dark Demon Warlock

Chapter 242 Mother

The seeds on Art are different from those on Christopher Micah and others!

Settra Clark couldn't see it, but Yvette Clark did.

The seeds on Christopher Micah and others have the soul breath of Grover Siren, but the seeds on Arter have no such breath, but a very pure primitive breath.

In other words, in Grover Siren's tomb, there is another creature that Earl Coffey and others have not discovered.

The mother of seeds!

Grover Siren's parasitic secret method uses the seeds of this creature as a medium.

During the period when Grover Siren was self-sealed, the creature produced new seeds and parasitized Xavier Siren.

Unexpectedly, Xavira Siren failed to recover her flesh and blood for thousands of years!

As a result, this seed had to go dormant.

Zavira Siren finally recovered, but was sacrificed before the seed recovered.

Aware of the danger of sacrifice, the seed was forcibly transferred to Yate regardless of the loss.

In the end, he met Yu Chan who just restrained herself.

Tragic life.

What Yvette Clark has to do now is to find and kill, or capture the mother body of this seed.

Otherwise, if it spreads the seeds wantonly, the entire city of Pudera will probably become its parasitic lair!

It may even infect the creatures in the ocean and be taken to other cities by tourists... It is impossible for Yvette Clark to ignore such consequences.

After talking to Settra Clark, he left immediately.

Yate's pressure was suddenly reduced by half, and he looked at Settra Clark, thinking about the cost in his mind.

When Settra Clark saw him staring at him at first, he thought he had some bad thoughts, but after sensing it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Why don't you just say it directly? It's just this kind of form.

Are you testing your abilities?

Then cooperate with him.

"One 7th-level plus one 8th-level, even if it will be of great help to our investigation, minus me, there is another 8th-level appearance fee, how do you plan to pay?" asked with a half-smile.

"You said." Art scratched his hair and said a little embarrassed.

Setla Clark was already very particular, he only talked about the appearance fee, and did not ask for the inspection fee.

"The appearance fee of level 8, of course, can only be paid with items of level 8." Settra Clark seemed to be waiting for his words, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the jade cicada in his hand.

I originally planned to wear it close to my body in the future, but now...

"Yes." Art handed it to her without saying a word.

Normally, the price is definitely not reasonable.

But he is a level 3, and he is not qualified to invite an 8th level, and he asked for it on his own initiative.

Therefore, no matter what price the other party offered, he could only accept it.

Don't say no, don't even bargain.

Using this jade cicada in exchange for the opportunity to invite an 8th-level player to play again, it can't be said to be a loss.

Marquis Coffey died, Christopher Micah and other bigwigs were parasitized without knowing it... It is still more reliable to be at the 8th level.

If it were these few people, they would also not refuse.

With his attitude alone, Settra Clark won't be able to refuse next time!

"You are really willing!" Settra Clark found that he actually agreed, instead of expecting that he was just joking, and couldn't help showing a surprised expression again.

Originally, I thought that a man full of intrigues and tricks like him would not be so straightforward, so I made such a joke with him.

Always being tempted by him, can't you try him?

I kind of appreciate him.

No matter where or what rank, people who are generous are easy to be liked.

"I think it's worth it to trade it for a chance to help an 8th-level doctor." Having already agreed to this deal, you won't be reluctant to part with it anymore. Instead of complaining, it's better to say a few nice words, so as not to cancel your goodwill.

This is pragmatism.

"Give it back to you!" Settra Clark heard it comfortably, and threw Yuchan back to him directly.

Arthur hastily caught it.

Although I know it won't break if I drop it on the ground.

"I was joking with you just now. You have helped us, which is enough to offset the appearance fee." Settra Clark said, "And, didn't you promise to help in the future?"

Send favors directly to the future.

Art really wanted to correct her, so he just said "try his best"!

The so-called "doing my best" means that I will definitely help within my ability, but if it exceeds my ability, it can only mean that I can't help.

When she said it, it turned out that she would definitely help.

But the atmosphere at this moment is already undeniable.

Settra Clark was even better.

"Why don't I help you identify an item." After a moment of silence, Art said proactively.

"You help me identify?" Settra Clark wondered if he had said the wrong thing.

"Constance Simon, Hiram Haydn, and Mawson Kulm have all been identified by me." Art directly stated the facts.

"How do you identify it?" Settra Clark asked with great interest.

"Ritual." Art blinked and replied calmly.

How could he know so much, it was just a matter of identifying a scroll!

"So it's not your own ability." Settra Clark and Constance Simon, on the contrary, immediately lost interest.

"Let's talk about it when there is a need."

"Can items of any level be identified?"

But the question still needs to be asked.

"I'm not sure either." Art really didn't know.

"Well." Settra Clark was not surprised, after all, it was not his own ability.

"gone."

"It's useless for me to keep this dead egg, do you want it?" Art didn't want to keep this thing.

Although it has lost its vital signs, Noah Godwin was frightened by it just now and ran away in embarrassment!

"Give it to me." Settra Clark also felt a little apprehensive, instead of directly touching the ice puck with his hands, he took out a new space bag and threw the ice puck into it.

These people don't know what to prepare, and they always carry new space bags with them.

She didn't travel through the space like she did when she came here, but planned to hurry back.

Art sent her outside the courtyard gate.

Looking at the Soul Church in front of her, she suddenly asked, "Is it really your teacher?"

"Yes." Arthur responded strangely.

"There is a lot of soul breath attached to it, struggling and howling..." Settra Clark almost told him directly that your teacher is not a good person.

"I know." Arthur said.

I don't know if there is something hidden about what happened back then, but Gregoria Kate treated him very well and never did any evil deeds.

And I have to mention, Gregoria Kate's career.

A prophecy professional who may be promoted to level 7, let alone him, even Duke Clark will treat him with courtesy once he finds out!

As an adult, while paying attention to feelings, you will also care about the value of the other party.

Settra Clark nodded and suddenly looked in a certain direction.

A faint fluctuation emanated from her body.

Before Yate could react, he saw a corpse puppet staggering, running over at a strange but fast speed from a hundred meters away.

Controlled by her!

Yate twitched the corner of his mouth and had to take the initiative to explain: "This is a necromancer I know."

To be honest, he hesitated a bit.

If Settra Clark directly kills Aip Joel following the connection between the puppet and its master, he can learn the skills of a necromancer!

However, the heart is still not dark enough.

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