Chapter 673： Mysticism Philosophy (2/2)
In other words, the same dime.
The warlock rushed through the pages of the book,
”The army led by this soldier is called the ‘Spirit Summoning Army’. It’s said that its leader has the magical power to summon ancient heroes to bless the entire army-wait a minute, I found something.”
”Ah, here, several patterns on the armor are described in detail in this book. It is said to be the spiritualist style of the eighteenth century mysticism. This is the belief that everything in the world has a soul and spirit and all matter. Phenomenon is the theoretical philosophy of the soul or spiritual product. Oh, the patterns on the armor are all described in the theoretical books. It is not bad at all. I look at the author of this book-18th century spiritualism.. .The Ancient Literature Association Shen Daru sorted it out, eh? Do you think this name is familiar?”
”Shen Daru is our investor.”
Shan Ye asked in a daze,
”So what do you want to express... Is it possible that you still want to discuss philosophical studies with the study of living corpses? Then your taste is really heavy, you are almost blue and purple.”
The warlock closed the book with a snap,
”These blood corpses have the smell of summoning rituals, I can smell them, and, don't you think this armor is weird? The notoriously mindless living corpses actually know how to make an armor for themselves?”
Lin Chou roared,
”Master Shan has no brains and is more famous than the living corpse. Talk to him about the philosopher master, aren't you afraid of the SIN value returning to zero?”
The warlock whispered and put his next door back and flicked it twice.
”I still think there is a conspiracy in this. If I can think of the IQ of the living corpse and plant a tree of armor for myself, I will eat my brain-eh, do you think this is the corpse of the former Spirit Caller soldier? , I don’t know why it became a blood corpse, and this armor originally belonged to him—No, then the smell of this summoning ceremony doesn’t make sense, unless, unless—”
Shan Ye waved to interrupt,
”Don't do anything else, the island is going to sink. I can go as soon as possible. I can't help with a little bit of babbling.”
”Hey, the sky is still mine. I weakened the blood corpse. I don't know who can't help... Oh, yes, when I went back, I notified the garrison and brought back a signal transmitter. , You can use it once the haze is gone, Lin Chou, the research institute asks you to ensure that the leader of the blood corpse survives, ”the price is negotiated”-these are the original words of the dean with a lot of beard.”
Lin Chou sighed.
”There are people giving money wherever you go. This luck can't stop it.”
......
An hour later, the potted plants took the last set of shots of the sinking of the island.
Lin Chou stood boredly on the sea, throwing the giant blood corpse leader card yo-yo, two lifeboats, one large and one small, quietly parked beside him, and further away, the crew of Sikong held a driftwood in their hands. The staff are here.
Shan Ye muttered,
”How come these guys are like Xiaoqiang, I thought they were all blown up before.”
Sikong didn't care,
”If my people are finished so easily, can my father use them to protect me? What a joke...”
Under the control of Lin Chou's walking on the waves, the sea surface near here seemed to be frozen without a trace, and could be used as a mirror.
But the haze hasn't cleared, so I can only trouble these people for a little longer.
”Uh, does anyone remember the direction?”
”Pointing needles are useless in the haze. Besides, if the direction can be known in the haze, the haze won't be called a haze.”
”What's that called?”
”Smog.”
”...”
The potted plant waved his hand excitedly and said to Lin Chou in a complimentary tone.
”Aha, the director really didn't misunderstand you. There is no big event where you go. The director is quite satisfied with these sets of shots. I will add a chicken leg when I receive the box lunch later.”
Lin Chou said without looking up,
”Oh, I remember you also brought something like compressed biscuits. You can eat that while I'm cooking.”
The potted plant was stunned suddenly-it seemed that she had forgotten that a certain Sea Emperor's kitchen was never confined to land, and the same was true of Hei Shen Hai.