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After hearing Martin's words, the woman nodded gently and exclaimed: "It's very rigorous, but it makes me trust you more."

Martin looked up and looked at the other party and asked, "Do you know the people from the Secret Language Cultivation?"

The woman did not answer immediately and took a sip of coffee.

Under the scarf, you can see her red lips slightly pursed, and the corners of her lips raised, bringing a beautiful curve.

"Madam, what does your question mean?" Martin frowned, without any expression.

The woman's lips curled up and she let out a faint chuckle: "Don't be nervous, the ritualists of the Secret Words Order are still very popular, at least in Faralinburg."

Martin frowned slightly and didn't say anything, but picked up the coffee and took a slight sip.

He noticed that the woman's left and right hands were stacked together, with elegant postures and natural movements, which should be accumulated over the years of habits.

As the most proficient scholar of history and the best person in various languages, it is very reasonable for the other party to suspect that he is a member of the Secret Language Cultivation.

In fact, Martin did not directly deny it just now, and to some extent, he had already admitted the woman's speculation in disguise.

When a woman suddenly raises this topic, she must not just talk.

Martin didn't answer the conversation, but just looked at her quietly, waiting for the following words.

Sure enough, I immediately heard the woman continue, "I have a small problem, I hope to get help, about ritual studies..."

"If it's a ritualistic problem, I may be able to provide some insignificant advice," Martin said lightly.

After a few seconds, the woman organized the language and said slowly: "If there is a ceremony content that doesn't know the true or false, how should we judge whether it is harmful?"

Martin pondered for a moment before answering: "If you don't have knowledge of ritual science, it's best not to try any unknown rituals easily, unless you have a reason to do it."

"Performing any unknown ritual is an adventure, using life as a bet. In fact, I have a deep understanding of this."

"If you don't mind, you can show me the content of the ceremony. Of course, I can't guarantee that I have seen this ceremony, and I can only give certain suggestions from a personal perspective."

Martin ate a cookie, drank the coffee in the cup, and waited for the other party's decision.

The reason why he was willing to help the other party was because he found that since he advanced, he could actually increase his experience value by understanding the unfamiliar ritual content.

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Then please keep this confidential!"

"It should be like that." Martin spread his hands and said with a smile.

Then he watched the woman take out paper and pen from her light orange bag.

The beautiful handwriting is quickly displayed in the pen, with a unique charm of women.

For a moment, Martin was quite curious about the other party's origin.

Because every action shows a fact that the woman in front of her must have a noble background and excellent cultivation.

Half a minute later, Martin got the fragrant letter paper.

"The mermaid's flashing scales, a piece of ice that has been more than three years old, something that will never fall in love, and the virgin's blood is 5 ounces."

Martin whispered the above content.

This is indeed a ceremony that has never been seen before...

Martin frowned slightly, and... the mermaid's flashing scales, this material should be the spiritual material in the ceremony, and it was the first time Martin saw it.

In fact, he didn't even know which field he should belong to.

The other ones are not very troublesome.

Virgin's blood is 5 ounces, almost 100 ml, and it is not life-threatening, so it is easy to obtain.

As for the ice, although it doesn’t snow much in Faralin, there are more on the Snow Mountains not far away, so it’s a little more troublesome.

Martin remembered these materials only once.

But from the description, it is more like the requirement of ritual materials.

"Ms., from the material, there should be no problem. Whether there are specific mantras, especially the part about the object of prayer, is hidden here."

"Sorry, I don't understand the spell." The woman shook her head and said.

The host of the ceremony should not be her, but someone else.

Martin asked again: "What is the effect of this ceremony? Is it easy to disclose?"

The woman shook her head again.

Martin frowned and said frankly: "Then I can't make any further judgment."

He put the paper on the table and pushed it to the center of the table.

The woman seemed not very satisfied, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at Martin with her eyes: "Is there any other way to confirm whether the ceremony is harmless?"

"Spells, all rituals!"

Martin emphasized: "The spell is the most critical part, at least you must know the object of praying."

The woman thought for a while before asking, "Then how should I contact you after I get the spell?"

Martin asked back: "Can there be news before this Sunday?"

The woman nodded, and the scarf shook with the hat.

Martin thought for a while: "So, meet again here on Monday?"

"Okay, thank you!" A smile appeared on the woman's face and her voice became relaxed. "Unknown sir, how much should I pay for this?"

Martin also smiled: "No need to worry now. If I can't tell if it's harmful, I may need to ask for help from a knowledgeable senior."

The woman nodded slightly and waved at him: "Your rigor is hard not to believe it, so I'll see you next week."

After the woman finished speaking, she stood up first and left slowly with elegant steps.

Watching the woman leave, Martin slowly stood up after eating the cookies on the plate.

The "thing that never falls in love" mentioned in the ritual material just now attracted Martin.

It sounds like a tumbler.

The mermaid's flashing scale reminded him of the blue-purple ocean he saw last time in the spiritual world...

"Waiter, come pack another cookie."

He snapped his fingers and greeted the waiter in the distance.

After a simple breakfast, after paying, Martin walked towards Shijiang Hall diagonally opposite the square with a pack of packed cookies.

When I walked to the center of the square, I saw a team of less than ten people appearing at the gate of the Time Sequence Temple not far away.

They were wearing clothes of very different styles, like a piece of cloth wrapped around them directly.

The sleeves were not visible on the clothes, and the arms were directly exposed from the open collars on the left and right sides.

This is a costume that Martin has never seen before, whether in Teesven or in Faralinburg.

But judging from the neat outfits of the group, it doesn't look like a maverick outfit.

minority?

The group walked into the arch of the temple under the welcome of the staff of the time series temple.

Back in the lounge, Captain Mike was not there, and Martin placed the cookies on the table.

Ald immediately came up with great enthusiasm, lowered his voice and said with a smile on his face:

"What, I saw that lady? How are you talking? Come and listen!"

Martin could almost guess what he was going to say next, rolled his eyes, grabbed a handful of cookies and stuffed them into his hands.

After yesterday's party, Martin watched Alder leave with the female extraordinary person he met at the party.

"Just just now, I saw a group of people dressed in weird clothes at the entrance of the Timing Temple. What's going on?" Martin asked.

Fry was holding the wood carving and was carving seriously, and answering Martin's question: "That is an envoy from the Southern Continent... What country is coming, it seems to be called Zeta."

Zeta Mission?

The name of this country, Martin, has heard a little about it, and it seems that the belief in the realm is the realm.

Countries in the Southern Mainland still maintain the integration of politics and religion, and religion controls the regime and is also the object of belief in ordinary people.

"The first fleet that sailed from Nanda Road has arrived, and the dock has now become a mobile market. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

Ald said vaguely while eating cookies.

Martin shook his head. He had seen the market before. He was joking, and he had also seen bigger scenes.

What are Double Eleven, Double Twelve...

At noon, after dinner.

Martin got the Imperial Gazette this week.

Although I don’t have much feelings for the family in Jingqi Pingyuan, it is the place where I have lived for more than ten years.

The war between Lance and Tishvin is progressing slowly.
To be continued...