Jia Kun was very unlucky.
Perhaps the discovery of "Fire Demon Hades' Magic Pot" exhausted all his luck. The next few months were not smooth sailing for him.
First of all, his hidden identity was discovered.
There were more than tens of thousands of books in the book cellar, and he only stole a dozen. In theory, even if a doctor went down to the cellar to borrow books, he would not be able to find the books he stole.
But the old man in the old town asked for the books he stole.
Then, he was discovered in a very sudden situation.
Not only was the book theft discovered, even the mask of "Pater" was exposed.
It was very rare for the identity of a Faceless to be exposed in broad daylight.
This was a big blow to the Black and White House.
And his mission …
After easily killing a few apprentice assistants who arrested him, Jia Kun began to flee.
Well, he was a Faceless. Being discovered would only make him annoyed, but it would not cause any threat to his life.
But under the strict search of the old town's guards, he did not have time to deal with the books he stole from the book cellar.
Most of the books were large and could not be carried away. Otherwise, he would not have to steal the books in batches.
At that time, he only had one choice: hurry back to his residence, choose one or two of the most important books, and immediately escape.
Without a doubt, the smart and farsighted Jia Kun chose the Magic Pot!
If the books were gone, he could steal more.
The City of Knowledge was there, the book cellar was there, and the doctors were there. As long as a Faceless wanted to, he could always replace one or two doctors, and then …
But the Magic Pot was unique. Throwing it away meant saying goodbye to Fire Demon Hades' "Death God's Forbidden Magic".
Not to mention the "Death God's Forbidden Magic" that all Faceless coveted, even the knowledge that Hades grasped, the secrets of the City of Knowledge, the profound magic, and even the incomplete inheritance of the great wizard of Valleglia, were all priceless things.
So, he only took the Magic Pot.
Jia Kun came to the old town empty-handed, and when he left, he only took the Magic Pot.
But his heart was satisfied, proud, happy, and full of expectations for the future.
Every day, he had to caress the pot. Every day, he had to kneel in front of the Magic Pot and recite the incantation "Mother, son is filial".
With the Magic Pot and his identity discovered, Jia Kun of course had to immediately return to the Black and White House.
He easily found a ship heading to Braavos, and just when he thought he would be able to return home smoothly, he was unexpectedly found again.
— — Dragon Queen has subdued the pirate Water King and recruited the pirates of the nearby islands, becoming the most powerful force on the Stone Steps Archipelago.
The Dragon Queen's Royal Fleet Captain, the Honorable White Knight Barristan, had robbed Hyder's grain transport fleet.
The above two pieces of news only surprised Jia Kun.
Unfortunately, the Dragon Queen's Royal Fleet had taken a fancy to the Fledgling that he was on.
He, the number one assassin in the world, the Faceless One Jia Kun, who was enough to make countless people tremble in fear, was actually captured!
Okay, temporary employment.
The glorious Barristan did not become a shameful pirate. He paid the Fledgling Ship to help transport food and hired the sailors on the Fledgling Ship to help build the camp.
Pay up!
They were paid.
So Sailor Fall had to do carpentry for a month or more on the farm at Queen's Corner.
Well, Sailor Fall was Jia Kun's disguise at this time.
Generally, if his identity was not discovered, the Faceless One would not abandon his current identity and take the risk to escape. Just like in King's Landing, Jia Kun also lived in the black prison as a "dangerous prisoner" for half a year.
Queen's Corner, a peninsula that extended to the narrow sea in the Land of Dispute, located between Terosi and Reese, was very close to the Dragon Queen's Royal Navy's station, the Torture Abyss.
Uh, this place originally had no name, but after the Dragon Queen's Navy occupied the land, they named it "Queen's Corner".
Jia Kun could not guess the Dragon Queen's plan, but he did not care about it. The Dragon Queen deliberately let Barristan rob the Fledgling Ship. She knew that Jia Kun was on the ship, so she deliberately delayed Jia Kun's return.
Her "Ghost Meditation Technique" had not yet been developed and needed time.
The Royal Navy's sailors did not make things difficult for him. He could build houses during the day and play with the magic pot at night.
Aegon 299, December 15, the last full moon night before winter.
Land of Dispute, Queen's Corner, a wooden house behind the hills.
The moon was like a silver plate, and the broken waves in the distance hummed with the wind.
Under the moonlight, a man with long hair sat cross-legged on the roof, hugging a smooth and glossy clay pot.
"Mwah, mwah, mwah, mwah, mwah!"
He kissed the clay pot seven times.
Well, other than his own saliva from not brushing his teeth for a few months, there was no other smell … Well, even if there was a smell, it was suppressed by his bad breath.
Then, the man hugged the clay pot and rubbed it seven times. Other than the sweat on his palm, there was no other stain.
Finally, with a solemn expression, Sailor Ford placed the clay pot on the wooden platform. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed with his head on the ground. Using Chinese with a slight accent, he recited skillfully, "Mother, your son is filial! Faceless are all big idiots. "
Just like that, he kowtowed seven times and shouted seven times.
The sailor slowly raised his head and looked at the mouth of the pot, which did not have any abnormalities, and the anticipation in his eyes quickly disappeared.
"Sigh, I have absorbed the essence of the moon for a few months, why is it still not repaired? Or, that night, I had a dream? "
After being hit too many times, the strong-willed Faceless was somewhat depressed.
He lowered his head, his long hair covering his face, and his heart was filled with doubts and uncertainty.
"Jia Kun?" Suddenly, a voice came from the opposite side.
The sailor who was kneeling on the ground trembled. He first closed his eyes tightly, then raised his head, pushed away the messy hair in front of his eyes, and slowly, cautiously opened his eyes.
The clay pot was dotted with red clouds, like a cloud. A white-haired, gray-robed old scholar with white hair and a white beard was standing on top, looking down at him.
It was that familiar pale face, as if it was covered with a thick layer of powder. He had a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the longest necklace he had ever seen hung around his neck. He was hunched over, and in his hand was a walking stick.
He looked as old as a dead man, but his whole body emitted a powerful aura that made people feel like they were in the abyss.
The real Magic Pot Sprite, the Fire Demon Hades!!!
"Woo ~ ~ ~ I finally see you again."
Tears could not help but seep out, blurring the sailor's vision.
"You changed your face again, where are you now?"
The Magic Pot Sprite Danny looked around and began to show off his acting skills.
"South of the continent of Ursos, near the entrance of the narrow sea."
Jia Kun wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said with a nasal voice.
"How long has it been?" The Sprite Danny nodded and asked again.
"More than three months, almost four months. I have been chanting spells every day, and praying every night of the full moon." Jia Kun said.
"Only three months?" The Magic Pot Sprite was a little surprised, and said with a sharp voice: "Now that we have entered the period of the demon wave, I thought it would not appear again for thirty or forty years!"
"Thirty or forty years?" Jia Kun shouted with his eyes wide open.
"What do you think? The pot is broken. "
"Is it repaired now?" Jia Kun quickly asked.
"What repair? You just asked the masons to fill up the hole, what repair is that?" The Magic Pot Sprite shook his head.
"Then how long can you last? Will you appear again in the future?" Jia Kun asked nervously.
"Let fate decide!"
The Genie of the Magic Urn sighed, and a bleak and lonely aura surrounded him.
"The power of the moon and the power of faith can help me recover, but I do not want to live like this anymore." The Sprite's voice was cold and sad.
"Aren't you a demigod sorcerer? You are still a scholar, you can continue to study magic and knowledge! "
Jia Kun was really anxious. This old sorcerer seemed to have taken things too hard and wanted to kill himself!
"I've lived for far too long, sealed in a jar all by myself …"
The Magic Pot Sprite suddenly flicked his sleeves and said helplessly: "Forget it, even if I tell you that 'even the Grim Reaper desires death', you probably won't understand."
"Even the Grim Reaper desires death …" Jia Kun repeated this sentence, and he seemed to be in a daze.
Isn't this the ultimate version of the theory that 'all mortals have to die'?
Although he really couldn't understand it now, this kind of theory sounded high and mighty, and it made him feel very moved.
It seemed that the Fire Demon Hades had really studied the 'Forbidden Spell of the Grim Reaper' to an extremely high level.
"There is no point in saying more. Once we end our fate, I will try to break through to the Astral Plane." The Magic Pot Sprite said.
"Break through to the Astral Plane, what do you mean?" Jia Kun came back to his senses and asked curiously.
"I want to become a demon!" The Sprite looked up at the moon and said in a bleak voice.
"How do you become a demon?" Jia Kun asked.
"You Faceless people believe in the Grim Reaper?" The Sprite looked down at Jia Kun and asked instead of answering.
"Yes, we believe in the God of Thousand Faces, the Grim Reaper."
"Then do you know who the Grim Reaper is?"
Jia Kun said: "The God of Thousand Faces has different names in different places. In Kohor, it is the Black Goat; in the Barren Land, it is the Night Lion; in the Westeros, it is the Stranger."
"Haha, the name of a god is unique, and the spirit is unique. This is why you Faceless people have never received a response from the Grim Reaper.
It is simple, if you shout 'Hey, answer me' on the street, the people on the street will think you are an idiot. "The Sprite sneered.
Jia Kun's expression did not change, and he emphasized: "The Faceless people believe in the God of Thousand Faces, and with the will of the God of Thousand Faces, to bring relief to anyone who believes in the world!"
Danny understood what he meant: The Faceless people could not clearly believe in a particular Grim Reaper, otherwise it would conflict with their fundamental doctrine.
For example, if the Faceless people only believed in the Stranger, then they could not kill the people of Kohor.
This was because Kohor believed in the Black Goat, but the core doctrine of the Faceless people was: The Faceless people did not kill, it was a gift to the Grim Reaper.
The Sprite looked up at the full moon in the sky again and said in a faint voice: "Jia Kun, the Grim Reaper is a clergy, a profession, and there is not only one employee.
Night Lion, Black Goat, Lahlo, Frost God, and other Grim Reapers, all have this clergy.
Even I ….
I am a demigod, and I have mastered the forbidden technique of the Grim Reaper. I cannot be compared to Lahlo, he is a true god.
But if the Black Goat is only a demigod, then I am also a Grim Reaper! "
Jia Kun's pupils shrank, but he quickly regained his composure and said slowly: "If someone believes in you, the School of Black and White can establish a position for you."
"No, I said it the first time we met. It was because I did not want to be an evil god that I sealed myself in the magic jar."
"Black Goat? Trash! It is better to end one's life than to be associated with him. "The Sprite said arrogantly.
This time, Jia Kun was deeply shocked.
He could not hide the horror on his face.
"What do you want to do?" Jia Kun's voice was trembling, and his face was filled with reverence.
"I want to take a gamble and break into the Astral World, which is to become a true god. If I can become a god in the Astral World, I will become the only Grim Reaper in the world! "
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