World Occult User Guide

Lin An originally thought that no matter how Jacob's divinity collapsed, [Rose Ascends to Heaven] would at least cause some damage. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the altar painting seemed to be knocked down on the spot, diluted, faded, and returned to nothingness.

A faint hint of sulfur lingers, the smell of hell.

After a long silence, Lin An hurriedly flew across the blue Atlantic Ocean like a petrel, picking up every piece of "Picatrix" that was not soaked as much as possible.

Most of the ancient books had been beaten into soft balls of paper by the waves and were stuck together. Only five and a half pieces of paper floated away in the wind and hung on the rocks and emerging coconut trees.

Lin An took them off and put them in his arms one by one.

He landed on Jacob's boat, couldn't wait to unfold half a piece of paper, pondered for a while, and tentatively wrote Latin that imitated the left-hand cursive script.

"This is an alchemical life, her name is Lin Xile."

A strange feeling came from the other side, and Lin An noticed that some kind of cosmic rhythm was playing near Lin Xile.

Arabian Astronomy…

"She fought with a full-length mirror that could reflect the beams from the sun's surface. The latter lost control of its 'master' and fell into madness. It instinctively avoided the troublesome Lin Xile, and instead ignited the members of the Chamber of Commerce in the cabin and burned them Into coke."

These plots are the exact information sent by Lin Xile. Ever since Lin An and Jacob fought together, the Chamber of Commerce President has not written any instructions to the [Burning Mirror].

It first circled the ship several times, looking for an opportunity to strike. Standing on the boat, Lin An squinted his eyes and saw a line of green data appearing in the distance.

[Name]: Burning Mirror

[Rating]: Legend C level

[Radiation value]: 40.6%

[Pollution level]: 88.9%

[Medium]: Natural Sacrifice

As expected, the radiation level of the legendary mystic was similar to that of the voodoo priest, and the level of pollution was extremely high.

Is it a natural sacrifice?

If you put it in a dark enclosed space...

The [Burning Mirror] not far away was in a stalemate with Lin Xile for a moment, then suddenly floated downwards as if it had lost patience.

Lin Xile was afraid that it was a trap and did not dare to go to the window to check. Until the frightened screams came from the cabin below, along with the unpleasant smell of coke, she roughly understood the whereabouts of the [Burning Mirror].

The Chamber of Commerce's ship has five floors, with the Chamber of Commerce President's office at the top. This mirror follows the cabins of each floor, reflecting sunlight to the unsuspecting crew members inside.

Unlike Lin Xile, they had no power to fight back.

Taking advantage of the mirror to shift the target, Lin Xile quickly closed the office window with quick eyes and hands. The screams could be heard endlessly, mixed with vague curses.

"Damn it, I should have thrown this kid and his work permit into the sea from the beginning!"

Lin Xile felt the subtle fluctuations of external energy. Even without reason, the Burning Mirror was full of purposeful resentment - it was deliberately attacking members of the Chamber of Commerce and venting its anger wantonly.

Maybe he was a sailor who was owed wages by the Chamber of Commerce?

The truth is ultimately unknown, but the Burning Mirror is as angry as a blood feud against the Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce.

It changes the angle of the mirror and spares no effort to burn every member in sight, making a cheerful "crackling" sound.

After getting the information, Lin An bit the tip of his pen and continued writing.

"The out-of-control [Burning Mirror] is rarely free. It spreads its long-accumulated fury on those Chamber of Commerce members who once played with it and applauded it. Now it is the hunter, and it spares no effort to kill anyone who dares to break into sight. people."

The energy vibrated. Lin Xile lay on the ground and listened. The Burning Mirror's attack became more fierce, and the cabin below turned into a mess.

"At the same time, the alchemical life we ​​mentioned earlier melts itself into the lightest and most fluid metal, slowly seeping down along the cracks in the floor, four floors, three floors - until the basement of the ship."

"She turned back into a human, opened the hatch, and plunged into the embrace of the Atlantic Ocean. All the fish that had experienced two shocks hid in the coral reefs. It seemed that even the seaweed did not dare to drift. She swam unimpeded to the Burning Mirror. directly below."

"When the mirror was obsessed with killing, the alchemical life suddenly stretched out two pieces of metal from a tricky angle, wrapped them around the edge of the burning mirror, and pulled it into the Atlantic Ocean. The body turned into a box to frame each other, and the hexahedrons fit together tightly, blocking everything. Natural light."

After writing the period, Lin An looked at the ship, and a splash of water appeared.

"thump!"

The waves swallowed up the ripples spreading outward, and the fleeing crowd shouted and pushed, not realizing that the terrifying light chasing them had disappeared.

Lin Xile followed the plot progression of "Picatrix" and imprisoned the terrifying "Burning Mirror".

The mirror keeps struggling in the cube smelted by alchemical life, and makes a loud "clang" when the edge hits the metal cage. But without the reflection of the sun, it is just an ordinary, flying, full-length mirror, and there is no way to escape. .

"That's it, this mirror is at a loss."

Smeared with black ink, the burning mirror let out a long sigh, leaned against the square wall, and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea together with the metal.

I have to say, it feels really good to control destiny.

Lin An originally wanted Lin Xile to lock it up until night, then take it out at night and start further containment.

After a second thought, he suddenly turned the pen and picked up a new plot after the period.

"The interruption of revenge and the failure of control made it difficult for [The Burning Mirror] to accept. Its mentality completely collapsed, and the pollution level exceeded 100%, becoming a mysterious item."

Unfortunately, the future didn't go his way.

The Burning Mirror, which had resigned to its fate, somehow got excited again, and once again violently collided with the edge of the alchemical creature with its body.

The dust settled and the story fell apart.

If Lin Xile had not gained absolute control over the Burning Mirror, something might have changed.

Lin An probably understands how to use these papers.

Even though Jacob's entry was not obtained, writing on "Picatrix" with the pen left behind by the Chamber of Commerce President can also show the effect of influencing fate.

However, the premise for this mystery to work is that the story created by Lin An conforms to basic logic, because he does not have the opportunity to modify it like Jacob.

If the plot is too exaggerated or unrealistic, the entire story will fall apart and need to be started all over again.

Although it is not as smooth as mine, Lin An is still satisfied.

The Burning Mirror sank into the sea. The crew thought that the crazy mirror was still lingering outside the window, waiting for the right moment to give them a fatal blow. They hid in corners and shivered.

When Lin An was thinking about how to deal with this group of people, a long whistle sounded from the horizon.

"Woo——"

This sound was familiar to him. In the time loop, he had stood at Mbambuka's dock waiting for the ship more than once.

The union guys brought David's ship?

Its direction is towards the trading ports of Ivory Coast.

Lin An had previously told them to stop on the high seas, but the competition between him and the Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce was victorious, and Jacob already knew his itinerary, so it would not affect development wherever the ship stopped.

Just in case, Lin An specially sent [God's One Eye], listened carefully, and confirmed that it was Edward's co-workers on the ship. Then he raised his hand, and green data spread out in the clear blue sky.

"[The Forester] is here."

This line of text was only visible to users of the World Tree system, and the ship immediately sounded its whistle and changed direction.

Before they could get closer, a black shadow approached Lin An's boat from the water, and the long shark jumped up.

"Kia Ora! May you be well."

"Good afternoon, friends from Maori." Lin An made room for an open space, "Why are you here?"

"That landlubber sent a distress message to the captain." The Maori returned to his human form, tossing his short, dark, curly hair and wringing out the moisture. "He couldn't contact you, so he rushed over in a hurry."

Lin An's communication equipment was confiscated by the voodoo priest, and the captain's World Tree system authority was not enough to allow him to communicate directly with the forest ranger, so the captain had to make this last resort.

"I think they are very disobedient to your orders, ranger." The Maori said casually, "In our tribe, anyone who disrespects the chief is a sinner, and every tribe member will hit him on the back of the head with an oar. Until death."

"Why did Edward ask him for help? It's strange..."

Lin An checked the "Communication with Developers" column and found that the other party had not sent any more messages since the last communication.

"According to common sense, the difficulties he can't solve now are all related to the world of 'Comes'. No matter what, you should ask me for help first."

"Forester! Forester! Forester!"

There was a burst of loud calls from the approaching ship. The workers brought by Edward raised their arms and shouted Lin An's name in unison.

"What happened?" He threw out a line of data.

"First mate, read Mr. Roberts' message to everyone," the captain ordered.

"'Help, I'm stuck in the wall', 'Well, forget it, you don't understand anyway'; wait! He sent a new message: 'Don't read the first paragraph in English, I don't want to be confused by others' ——Especially when the ranger sees...'"

However, the sailors who were eager to save people did not have the patience to listen to the end. They were so angry that they shouted in unison.

"Help, Edward Roberts is stuck in the wall! Edward Roberts is stuck in the wall!"

The loud roar echoed in the calm Atlantic Ocean. Lin An blinked and stopped recording. He was just about to record the incident and talk to Edward afterwards.

Who would have thought that such a wonderful moment could be captured.

Not only that, facing the ship was the Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce ship, and a bunch of foreign guest ships on the White Elephant Coast all witnessed this scene. These ships were all filled with newspaper employees.

Not everyone has the privilege to enter the press conference, but they are lucky enough to escape.

They stared dumbfounded at the rows of sailors, and invariably took note of the names they shouted out.

Edward Roberts, brave man. (End of chapter)