What age is it, still in the traditional card making

Huo, this is a wise choice.

If Fred continues to stay here, he will definitely continue to anger the witch Maxine.

After all, all he could think about now was how to be courteous to Miss Morgan.

He glanced at Miss Morgan behind him. She just smiled and did not make any move to stop him. After all, this behavior was not in line with her current role setting.

Facing the long sword that was approaching, Ye Qiong turned his head sideways and said in a low voice:

"Brother Rex, what else is going on?"

Fred looked slightly embarrassed and replied:

"With you gone, Miss Morgan and I are left alone. It feels a bit...awkward."

"Awkward, why? Do you hate Miss Morgan?"

"How is it possible? I just feel like I suddenly don't know how to get along with her."

It feels like...

These two words are used extremely cleverly.

Also, Fred was a sixth-level strongman during his lifetime. He entered the realm of demigods and was also a great hero who calmed down the second disguised war. He must have had intuition beyond ordinary people.

Although he definitely didn't notice the difference between Miss Morgan and Maxine Witch now, he must have vaguely sensed something was wrong in his heart, so he ran out and asked to stay with Calvis.

Ye Qiong did not refuse this and replied:

"Okay, I think this church is quite empty. Let's go look around first to see if there is a suitable place to stay."

"good."

Fred naturally agreed wholeheartedly.

One person and one sword walked out of the door. The place they were in just now was the main church, a place where believers offered their faith to the Holy Father.

Walking out of here, you can easily find several vacant rooms. If nothing else, this should be a room for priests or foreign visitors.

One of the rooms had already been packed up, and it must have been the room that Miss Morgan had prepared for herself.

He and Fred made a selection and finally selected a room on the far west side as a temporary residence.

The layout of the room is extremely simple. The desk is placed on the far left against the wall, next to a wooden bed.

After all, this is a room where priests live, not a place where nobles live, so it is normal to be simple.

However, it is easy to tell from the yellowing marks on the walls and the dust on the ground that no one has lived here for a long time, and it is unknown what the origin of this dilapidated church is.

Putting the magic book he took from Miss Morgan on the table, he chose to clean up the house. It didn't take much time, about an hour.

The originally dirty room finally looked like it could be lived in.

As for Fred, a sword couldn't help him much, so he simply went to walk around.

As soon as Ye Qiong finished cleaning up, he came back, but why did he close the door on the way back?

"What's wrong? You look nervous."

“There’s something wrong with this church.”

Fred lowered his voice.

"I just felt a trace of the spirit here."

"spirit?"

"It's the soul of the dead. Did you know that strong people or people with obsessions will not dissipate immediately after death, but will stay in the place of death for a long time before dissipating."

I know this and have experienced it many times.

Brother Fred, you must have had the same experience, right?

Fred continued:

"Besides us, there seem to be some people living here."

"Can they hurt us?"

"Spirit has no real form and cannot use magic power. In theory, it cannot pose a threat to us."

"That's fine then."

Ye Qiong understands this state very well. Although he has opened the God's perspective and can clearly see everything happening around him, and the flow of time will become very fast, he cannot interfere with everything in the human world.

They are like players from a spectator perspective, they can only watch everything silently and cannot take any action.

Therefore, the existence of spirits does not pose any threat to them at all.

Maxine and Teresa must have already discovered the "spirit" hidden in the church. They just knew its characteristics, so they didn't take any action.

After hearing this, Fred thought about it and realized that it was true.

He had also been a "spirit" back then, so he naturally knew that there was nothing he could do in that situation.

It's just that he doesn't understand why this phenomenon occurs?

The soul has been unable to be taken back to the underworld. This was something that was impossible to happen before.

While he was thinking, Ye Qiong had already opened the book on the table and started reading by himself.

Seeing this, Fred asked:

"Are you able to build a demon fairy now?"

Although this was an extraordinary profession that was expressly prohibited by the Apocalypse Empire, as a former king, he must have a good understanding of it. However, after learning about it, he still did not understand why the extraordinary profession of magic scholar was banned by order.

From his point of view, although the magic scholar is unstable, overall the benefits should outweigh the harm.

This profession is very similar to the alchemist in ancient times. It has strong creativity and can even create products that transcend the times if conditions permit.

"Not long ago, we were able to construct a demonic fairy. Do you want to take a look?"

Ye Qiong answered Fred's question while turning the pages of the book.

"Not long ago?"

Fred recalled that Calvis left and came back in just seven days. In such a short period of time, he was already able to skillfully construct a demon goblin.

really!

Miss Morgan is a really good teacher.

He didn't know much about demon scholars, so he didn't know how to construct a demon goblin in seven days.

According to his understanding, it converted into an introductory course for the Paladin, to comprehend the Holy Light. He completed this process in only three hours.

So he didn't show too much surprise.

"Yes, almost seven days ago."

"One day? Then your talent is quite good."

"Miss Morgan said so."

Then, Fred didn't say anything, just silently watched Ye Qiong turn the pages of the book.

He flipped through the book very quickly, basically reading ten lines at a time, and he turned to the next page in less than seven seconds.

This speed of reading without hesitation aroused Fred's great confusion.

Brother Calvis, do you really understand what’s in the book?

Because it was not his area of ​​expertise, Fred did not dare to ask any more questions and just watched silently.

In less than an hour, Ye Qiong put the brick-thick book aside and casually picked up another book from the side of the desk.

"So fast?"

Fred couldn't hold back his inner surprise.

Is it that the extraordinary profession of magic is too simple, or that what Calvis has learned at this stage is too basic, so that is why his reading speed is so fast?

He doesn't understand.

Did it turn out that learning is such an easy thing?

In three hours, Ye Qiong had read all five books that Miss Morgan brought and put them aside.

Seeing this, Fred finally couldn't help but ask his doubts:

"Brother Calvis, do you really understand?"

"Of course, memorize it like a stream."

Huo, this is a wise choice.

If Fred continues to stay here, he will definitely continue to anger the witch Maxine.

After all, all he could think about now was how to be courteous to Miss Morgan.

He glanced at Miss Morgan behind him. She just smiled and did not make any move to stop him. After all, this behavior was not in line with her current role setting.

Facing the long sword that was approaching, Ye Qiong turned his head sideways and said in a low voice:

"Brother Rex, what else is going on?"

Fred looked slightly embarrassed and replied:

"With you gone, Miss Morgan and I are left alone. It feels a bit...awkward."

"Awkward, why? Do you hate Miss Morgan?"

"How is it possible? I just feel like I suddenly don't know how to get along with her."

It feels like...

These two words are used extremely cleverly.

Also, Fred was a sixth-level strongman during his lifetime. He entered the realm of demigods and was also a great hero who calmed down the second disguised war. He must have had intuition beyond ordinary people.

Although he definitely didn't notice the difference between Miss Morgan and Maxine Witch now, he must have vaguely sensed something was wrong in his heart, so he ran out and asked to stay with Calvis.

Ye Qiong did not refuse this and replied:

"Okay, I think this church is quite empty. Let's go look around first to see if there is a suitable place to stay."

"good."

Fred naturally agreed wholeheartedly.

One person and one sword walked out of the door. The place they were in just now was the main church, a place where believers offered their faith to the Holy Father.

Walking out of here, you can easily find several vacant rooms. If nothing else, this should be a room for priests or foreign visitors.

One of the rooms had already been packed up, and it must have been the room that Miss Morgan had prepared for herself.

He and Fred made a selection and finally selected a room on the far west side as a temporary residence.

The layout of the room is extremely simple. The desk is placed on the far left against the wall, next to a wooden bed.

After all, this is a room where priests live, not a place where nobles live, so it is normal to be simple.

However, it is easy to tell from the yellowing marks on the walls and the dust on the ground that no one has lived here for a long time, and it is unknown what the origin of this dilapidated church is.

Putting the magic book he took from Miss Morgan on the table, he chose to clean up the house. It didn't take much time, about an hour.

The originally dirty room finally looked like it could be lived in.

As for Fred, a sword couldn't help him much, so he simply went to walk around.

As soon as Ye Qiong finished cleaning up, he came back, but why did he close the door on the way back?

"What's wrong? You look nervous."

“There’s something wrong with this church.”

Fred lowered his voice.

"I just felt a trace of the spirit here."

"spirit?"

"It's the soul of the dead. Did you know that strong people or people with obsessions will not dissipate immediately after death, but will stay in the place of death for a long time before dissipating."

I know this and have experienced it many times.