From the Esoteric Cult Family to the Kingdom of God

More than four years have passed in a flash.

There are still twelve years before the peace agreement between Syat and Rhea expires.

Syat has ushered in a relatively stable period of time. The prices near the east coast have gradually stabilized, but the price of extraordinary materials has never dropped.

Once the price goes up, it goes up completely, and there is no trend of returning to the original level.

Fortunately, the income of the Fisher family has also increased greatly in the past four years, not because the new potions developed later have better effects, but simply because of the potion used to restore energy developed before.

Its effect is not particularly good, it can only be said to be pretty good, and the biggest advantage is the low cost.

However, Mr. Jin is a business genius. He made a suggestion that led to the gradual popularity of energy potion sales.

That is, not as a medicine, but as a food additive to various food sellers. Since this thing does not have obvious side effects, and Viscount Best is Mr. Jin’s brother-in-law, the city hall approved their approach.

Soon, those merchants selling food found that their food became more popular, while those who did not add energy potions were squeezed out of business.

So the food merchants in the whole city of Fein rushed to buy the energy potions produced by the Fisher family, and they had to find more people to do the work.

Mr. Jin began to lobby Byrne, hoping to jointly open a food processing factory to produce food with energy potions.

However, factories are a new thing that has appeared in Syat in recent years. Everyone is not very familiar with them, and there has never been a so-called food processing factory in the East Coast area.

Even Mr. Jin has heard people describe how people in the empire do it. Byrne always felt that it was unreliable and was always hesitant.

Now the Fisher family will receive a profit share of up to 35 gold coins every month. After deducting various expenses in four years, they have accumulated a considerable amount of 535 gold coins.

Just two years ago, Irene also opened a Dawn Orphanage in Fein City, and the first batch of orphans she took in had more than 50 people.

At the same time, the treatment of the two orphanages has also improved as the Fisher family gradually increased their investment, and the children are basically grateful to Irene.

With the rapid influx of foreign population, the population of Fein City is much larger than that of Nasir Town, and there are still many orphans displaced.

Irene has become more and more fond of children in the past few years, and even has the urge to open a third orphanage to take in more children, but reason stopped her.

Because according to investigations, there are hundreds of orphans in the entire Fein City, and it is impossible for the Fisher family to take in all of them with their current financial resources.

At most, she can only open a window for free food to orphans, and treat those orphans who are seriously ill every time she goes to Fein City.

Over the years, the orphans in Fein City call Irene "the walking Madonna", and their biggest dream is to live in the Dawn Orphanage.

Today, the Fisher family is almost the richest in the small place of Nasir, and only the new mayor has wealth comparable to them.

The new mayor, Francis, is not an ordinary mayor. He is the younger brother of Baron Hoven. However, as a member of the Hoven family, he is not an extraordinary person. At best, he can only serve as the mayor.

Compared with the original mayor, the new mayor Francis is still not as good as before. He has no interest in managing Nasir Town.

His biggest hobby is to laugh and gallop in the town. He almost bumped into people several times. Byrne guessed that this guy must be depressed and felt that a small place like Nasir was not worthy of him.

Tonight, Irene, Byrne, and Chris gathered in the basement of the Fisher family's villa.

Chris has grown up to ten years old. He looks more and more delicate, like a well-carved doll. Although he is not a silver descendant, he has long curly silver-white hair. It is even easy to be recognized as a girl.

Byrne was also gentle in appearance when he was a child, but it was really far from Chris. He occasionally even suspected that Chris had a certain amount of elf blood, otherwise he could not explain his hair color and appearance.

Chris has grown taller, but his taciturn personality has not changed at all.

The entire basement has been well-arranged, and all the incense, candles, flowers, fruits, offerings, sacrificial utensils and other items needed for the sacrifice have been placed.

In addition, there are statues and flags belonging to the great Lord of the Lost.

Irene personally made a black cross stone sculpture as the statue of the Lord of the Lost, but she did not worship it, because she could directly worship the bottle-shaped holy objects for daily worship.

She also made a matching flag, and the mark on it was also a black cross. Of course, nothing could leave the basement.

At this time, the smell of incense had covered the basement. Irene knelt on the ground and prayed silently, with a pious look on her face.

Byrne glanced at Irene, then looked at Chris, who had been waiting for a long time, and said solemnly:

"Chris, today we will give you extraordinary power, the power of sequence, and from now on you will become more unique."

He paused here. Chris was already quite unique.

Chris nodded silently, without responding to Byrne at all, and then when the time was up, they knelt together in front of the transparent bottle and prayed to the great Lord of the Lost for new gifts.

What they presented was the first-level extraordinary material "Dust Demon Flower", which looked like a gray petal with black pupils.

Carl received the spirituality in the Dust Demon Flower and came to the unpredictable and illusory spiritual world again, looking for new extraordinary laws here.

He found a "star" again.

At the same time, Carl could feel that some mysterious beings were observing his behavior around the spiritual world.

But none of them dared to act rashly, and did not touch his thoughts at all.

To be honest, Carl was quite curious about the existence of those spiritual worlds. As for the degree of danger, it didn't matter. Anyway, as long as there was danger, he could run to the real world as soon as possible.

He built a brand new long step to ascend to the gods, the Silence Road.

Sequence power, "Hunter".

The first step of the Silence Road, the shadow of the "Hunter" in the stars, is a middle-aged man in the deep blue, crawling in the snow waiting, lurking silently.

Carl returned to the real world, and the deep blue spiritual glow he took out was cold and silent, and silently came to Chris, who was still very young.

He closed his eyes and calmly felt the extraordinary power he had obtained.

First, the physical fitness improved, which was a little less than that of the "Gladiator", and then the spirituality improved, which was a little more than that of the "Gladiator".

Although the "Hunter" sequence power cannot be called a balanced addition, it is also a stage that is not so extreme.

Hunters have a total of two extraordinary characteristics, namely "Tracking Senses" and "Trap Making".

"Tracking Senses" brings all-round enhancement of the five senses, and can even track over long distances based on clues left long ago. It is a special state that needs to be actively turned on, and can clearly see the footprints left by the target and the flow of various "smells" in the air.

"Trap Making" is the ability to make anything into a trap. Anyone who obtains it can become a leading trap master, which is very suitable for chaotic actual combat.

Chris, who opened his eyes again, nodded, tilted his head slightly, and finally spoke a short sentence.

"Lord of the Lost, thank you."

Erin and Byrne both felt incredible. They didn't expect Chris to know how to thank God.

They thought that with his strange personality, he would just nod and turn away.

Erin smiled gently and relieved.

She knew one thing deep in her heart, that is, Chris rarely spoke but never lied, and his thanks just now must be sincere.