Great Osa in the sky, save us, the Nimo grassland has not rained for three years, the rivers are dry, the wells are dry, and the people of the Uklulu tribe are dying.
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Great Osa, you must have heard my prayers. My mother finally agreed to take our family away from the Nimo Grassland. With my mother's reputation, our family passed through dozens of tribes in the Nimo Grassland, and only one conflict occurred. At that time, my mother killed the chieftain of the other party and took the most beautiful woman of the other tribe as punishment. She will become my new wife.
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We came to the Kingdom of Yoruba, the strongest kingdom in the southern part of Sahara. Everything is fine here. My mother sold a gemstone and our whole family moved into a comfortable house. My new wife is finally pregnant.
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Damn Yoruba people, they discovered my mother's existence and threatened to burn my mother to death if we didn't leave. Fuska went berserk and killed several Yoruba policemen. We were surrounded. My new wife and daughter were killed. I was injured there. I can no longer reproduce offspring for the family.
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A cunning snakehead found us and promised to take us away from Yoruba to the legendary paradise—the Divine Eagle Federation. My mother gave him the last gem.
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We finally arrived at the Divine Eagle Federation. My mother wanted to kill the snakehead to get the gem back, but she found that her power was rapidly weakening. She could no longer continue to kill for a living. This is not paradise here, this is hell for the poor.
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For the sake of the family, I sold myself. A despicable middleman introduced me to a couple as a butler with a high income, but half had to be given to the middleman, but the rest was enough to feed the family, and Baragon also had money to go to the butcher shop as an apprentice.
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Twenty years have passed, and my mother suddenly contacted me. She could feel that her power was recovering rapidly, and this world seemed to have undergone unknown changes. Those originally magical witchcrafts could not only work again, but were also more powerful than ever before. My mother said she had touched a higher realm. She said she was going to travel and entrusted me with the heavy responsibility of taking care of the family.
Just then, the couple died in a car accident, leaving behind a lot of property and a foolish child.
I need a fresh body and those properties. I can finally make a huge contribution to the family again. It seems that I have to start preparing for that ritual. I will definitely succeed.
——The last page.
Old Morgan's diary, the first half recorded some witchcraft, while the second half was really his diary.
From his intermittent descriptions, it is not difficult to judge that Old Morgan smuggled from the distant Sahara continent more than 20 years ago, during which his wife and children died. In order to maintain life, he sold himself to those black brokers.
Of course, this is not important. What really concerns Tang Qi.
There is a family behind Old Morgan.
And judging from the diary, the main person in this family is not Old Morgan, but his mother, a dangerous old witch.
Old Morgan's witchcraft was obviously learned from her.
So now the situation is that although I have replaced a rich second generation, I have also offended a witchcraft black family. Judging from Old Morgan's diary, this family is obviously an existence that kills without regard for good or evil.
Old Morgan and this family could endure for more than 20 years because after entering the Divine Eagle Federation, witchcraft could no longer work. Now that they have come out again, it is because witchcraft has been restored again.
Although these are just some trivial details, the reason behind them is not difficult to speculate. This world that seems to be the same as the previous Earth actually has real extraordinary power. I don't know if they are all just beginning to regain their power like the old witch, or have been from the beginning...?
No matter what, what I have to consider first is how to protect this hard-won new life under the revenge of that perverted family.
But I am alone, without relatives or friends, and I am just an ordinary person. How can I deal with a witch and a family that practices witchcraft?
Report to the police?
Tang Qi, who came from a civilized society, thought of this first, but soon he shook his head and denied it. From the memories of the original body, although he had truly witnessed the existence of extraordinary power, the surface of this world was no different from the previous Earth.
That is to say, if Tang Qi went to the police, the most likely result would be that he was regarded as a neurotic, and there was also a possibility that he would be charged with murdering the old butler.
This road is blocked, and Tang Qi realizes that he may eventually have to rely on his own strength.
Just as this thought moved, Tang Qi directly looked at the diary in his hand and the few crudely made little witchcraft pieces found on Old Morgan, and said helplessly: "Even if I am talented and can quickly learn these witchcraft, it is impossible to deal with an cruel old witch, probably no different from looking for death."
"What should I do? Should I sell all the property and flee directly from Messer City to avoid the revenge of that perverted family?"
Tang Qi knew very well that the last method was the correct one, but fleeing without fighting made Tang Qi instinctively resist.
After thinking hard for a long time, I didn't come up with any good solutions. Tang Qi sighed lightly and unconsciously looked at the last thing, also found on Old Morgan, an old sheepskin roll.
Old Morgan's diary said that the sheepskin roll was left by his dead second wife. Her wife's father was the chieftain killed by Old Morgan's mother. The sheepskin roll was a sacred object that the tribe had worshipped for hundreds of years.
Tang Qi put down the diary and picked up the sheepskin roll and slowly unrolled it.
Tang Qi didn't have much hope for the sheepskin roll in his heart. After all, since this thing fell into the hands of Old Morgan, it also fell into the hands of that old witch. If it was really a magical sacred object, I'm afraid it would have been snatched away by the old witch.
After unfolding, Tang Qi's premonition was confirmed, because nothing happened.
Although the sheepskin felt very comfortable, the mottled color and ancient breath were slightly strange. It was deep in the middle of the night, but the sheepskin felt very warm, as if it had been baking in the sun.
Coincidentally, after the sheepskin roll was unfolded, there was only a totem painted inside.
A sun, a golden sun.
Tang Qi stared at the totem for a while, except for some blurred eyes, there was no gain.
"As expected, escape is more realistic."
Muttering, Tang Qi was about to put the sheepskin aside and continue to study the diary.
Unexpectedly, it happened.
Tang Qi's pupils shrank sharply, and a familiar scene appeared before his eyes.
A special picture was displayed in Tang Qi's eyes.
Magic item: Ancient sheepskin roll
Information fragment 1: The origin is an artifact that records the meditation method of the Golden Furnace. It can be decrypted.
Information Fragment 2: Decryption method, aim the sheepskin roll at the sunrise, chant "The sun is the golden furnace, the only fuel is the soul", and after 10 seconds, the artifact will be restored.
It appeared, it appeared again.
Tang Qi forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and focused on the scene before him.
A familiar yet different scene happened when Tang Qi was still a low-level demon of judgment. At that time, when Tang Qi looked at anything, an interface similar to playing online games in his previous life would appear, but it was more concise and mysterious.
At that time, Tang Qi thought it was his own transmigration benefit, but after he was reborn, all those scenes disappeared again, which made Tang Qi think that he had to be a demon to see them.
Now it seems that Tang Qi was wrong.
Perhaps, only extraordinary things can produce such an interface.
The operating soul scales are extraordinary magic items, I am when I am the Demon of Judgment, Old Morgan's soul is also, and this magic item sheepskin roll.
Of course, it may also be that I am too weak, so this ability is sometimes smart and sometimes not?
Also, what should this ability be called?
Omniscience?
Omnipotence?
Tang Qi guessed his golden fingers while naming them, and his eyes fell directly on the two information fragments.
According to the fragments, the true face of this ancient sheepskin roll should be an artifact that records the "Golden Furnace Meditation Method". The method to restore its original state is directly displayed in front of Tang Qi.
A not very complicated method, but without knowing the spell, even if you get the sheepskin roll for hundreds of years, you can't solve the mystery in it.
Just like the tribe where Old Morgan's second wife belonged, worshipped for hundreds of years, I'm afraid it was also studied for hundreds of years, but in the end it was not as good as Tang Qi's eyes.
"Golden furnace meditation method!"
"Dawn!"
Tang Qi held the sheepskin roll, muttering and got up.
He walked straight to the window sill, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the luxurious curtains, "swish", the curtains parted, the light burst out in an instant, driving away the darkness in the study, the first warm ray of sunlight penetrated the window , just fell on the sheepskin roll in Tang Qi's hand.
Tang Qi immediately raised the sheepskin roll and placed it completely under the sunlight. He closed his eyes and chanted word by word: "The sun is the golden furnace, the only fuel is the soul."
When the last word fell, Tang Qi started counting down in his heart.
Ten!
Nine!
Eight!
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One!
"Om"
Tang Qi suddenly opened his eyes, his nervous and expectant eyes fell on the sheepskin roll again.
Did it succeed?
Has it been restored?
Although Tang Qi didn't know what the so-called Golden Furnace Meditation Method was, at this moment, this artifact, which sounds like a kind of cultivation method, is undoubtedly Tang Qi's greatest hope at present.
When Tang Qi's eyes fell, when the last second ended.
Tang Qi saw that the golden sunlight fell on the sheepskin roll, like a stream of water, flowing along the sun totem, when the sunlight turned into golden threads to reach the center of the totem.
Boom!
The golden aura burst out suddenly, enveloping Tang Qi and the entire study in an instant. Although it was only a short second, Tang Qi still felt boundless warmth. The tension, anxiety and panic caused by becoming a demon, calculating Old Morgan, and being reborn as a human disappeared silently at this moment.
At this moment, Tang Qi was extremely calm. He looked at his palm again.
Where the sheepskin roll disappeared.
Instead, there was a ball of golden light, like a newborn sun, warm and dazzling, with a slight scorching heat that melted away, and then under Tang Qi's suddenly widened eyes, slowly merged into his palm.
In a trance, Tang Qi once again captured several information fragments.
The magic item has been restored!
Discover the ancient meditation method-Golden Furnace meditation method!
Can be transformed into skills!
Transformation in progress!
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