Chapter 367: Hide and disguise

Morin glanced at the little girl in front of him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
The little girl in front of her had messy hair and a big yellow bird on her hair, which looked very weird, but the faintly revealing breath on her body was very strong, making Morin a little awe-inspiring. Warlock, and definitely the strongest among the third-level warlocks.
"There are three levels of strength on the surface, and she should be a warlock, and her bloodline is not ordinary." Morin glanced at the big yellow bird in the little girl's hair.
The big yellow bird flapped its wings and made a series of cooing noises.
"To die, to die, to die, what is your stinky bird screaming, please be quiet for me!"
The little girl Diana's mad expression looked helpless to the big yellow bird on her head.
Not only did the big yellow bird stop, but it shouted even more.
Diana's face was green.
"Get in line, don't cut the line, you know!" Diana glanced at Morin with a face, and then she moved, and the whole person dissipated like a bubble.
Mo Lin didn't have any extra thoughts. He didn't cause trouble to attract attention. This is not good. He followed behind the black robe in front and slowly moved forward.
Behind Moline, there were still some people coming, but it was very rare. Obviously, Moline was the late one.
After entering the castle, Morin saw the situation inside, and the warlocks of the Gintama Hand were testing the wizards.
I saw that the wizards lifted the black robes on them, revealing the faces of them, either young or old. Their strengths vary, and there are first-level and second-level existences, but rarely third-level.
Of course, they are all warlocks, not wizards.
The Gintama Hand is a warlock organization, well known.
Everyone who wants to join the hand of Gintama has some very unique talents, or is young, has a unique bloodline, is very talented, is a genius, or just like what Moline showed, got some Gintama Symbol of the hand.
After a while, it was Morin.
"Name, strength, bloodline ..." An elderly warlock dressed in silver robes and white hair looked at Mo Lin and said this to Mo Lin.
"Moline Olsen, Bascent's Shadow Serpent Bloodline, Third-Level Warlock."
Morin said flatly.
"Tier III Warlock!"
The old warlock lost his voice at once.
This sound attracted a lot of eyes, and everyone looked at Morin with a look of surprise in his eyes.
No wonder this old warlock and others are surprised. After all, the third-level warlock is only under the fourth-level real intention.
"That's right." Morin slightly showed his masked and changed third-level wizard spirit.
"Wait a minute."
The old silver robe warlock confirmed the breath of Morin's body, his face changed slightly, he took out a white lizard, said something softly to the white lizard, then opened his mouth and gave the white lizard Swallowed.
After a while, a faint figure appeared in the air.
The little girl Diana appeared in the air just now.
"What's the matter?" Diana's face was relaxed, very happy, and proud, and the big yellow bird on her head looked sullen, her head sullied, and her head looked depressed.
"Sir, we found a third-level warlock."
The old silver robe warrior said respectfully to Diana.
"Third-level warlock?" Diana blinked and got a little interest. Then she turned her head and found Mo Lin next to her. Something unexpected, she obviously did not expect that Mo-lin was actually a third-level warlock.
"Hello, you have a good hidden breath."
Diana rarely made a joke, but the look on her face was a little dignified. After all, she could hide the breath in front of her, which was not normal.
"I am the blood of the shadow snake, and hiding is my talent." Morin smiled and said.
The expression on Diana's face was noncommittal. She shouted, "Smelly bird, did you hear that, please don't pretend to be a grandson, come and see this guy in front of you!"
"Goo."
The big yellow bird grumbled grievously, then reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Morin.
In an instant, Morin felt that everything had changed. The big yellow bird had bright eyes and a yellow gleam in his eyes. Morin felt blurry, dizzy, and even almost appeared. Hallucinations.
For a while in awe of his heart, he used the powerful spiritual power in the spirit sea to stabilize his mind, and at the same time, the Minet Totem was running, eliminating all kinds of negative effects.
A faint icy blue shimmer flashed in front of Moline's eyes, and Moline used the chip to call up the false information prepared before and feed it back to the big yellow bird.
Of course, on the surface, Morin was still groggy.
When the big yellow bird turned his head and yelled at Diana, Morin was awake like a dream, and his face could not help revealing a horrified look.
"A kind of shadow snake blood vein, Basent shadow snake, this is not wrong, this should be a wild blood vein." Diana said while listening, "Alas, this kind of The Shadow Serpent is just a level 3 creature. Now that you have level 3 witchcraft, it's over and difficult to promote. "
"I want to try it."
There was a hard look on Morin's face, and a very reluctant smile squeezed out on his face, and he passed both things together, saying, "This is my thing."
Those two things are nothing else, it is the silver token and Chuck's recommendation letter.
"Monument? Letter of recommendation?" Diana raised her eyebrows like an adult. Her status in Gintama's hands was very unusual. Naturally, she recognized these two things easily.
She closed her eyes slightly and felt the news from the big yellow bird just now.
"No problem, let him join."
Joanna waved her hand, and her body moved into the air around her.
The old silver robe warrior recorded Mo Lin's message, and then let people take Mo Lin down and rested in a small room next to it.
"Very good, no surprises." Morin calmed, slightly relaxed.
A third-level wizard with little potential has accumulated hard and accumulated in order to take a higher and farther road, and finally got a chance to join the hand of Gintama. He wants to enter the hand of Gintama to see if there is The possibility of breaking the shackles of blood.
This is a very reasonable explanation.
Everything is exactly what Morin expected.
As for why it is necessary to show the strength of the third level, it is very simple. Morin wants to be exposed to the knowledge of the third level and how to be promoted to the real intention of the fourth level and the gate of the dimension. Strength.
The first-level and second-level strength want to touch these things?
Ha ha.
is it possible?
Morin sat in the small room, and the maid brought food and wine, and some entertainment and entertainment, not boring.
From time to time, other warlocks who passed the examination and inspection came in. The new people were talking softly, making the surroundings look a bit lively.
Other people came over in the following days, but the more people came, the fewer people came.
Finally, three days later, the warlocks of the Gintama hand began to lead the new people back to the Gintama hand.
The hands of Gintama are in the mist of a canyon, the buildings inside are looming, Diana read the witchcraft spell, and led them into Mo Lin.
Someone took the warlocks to rest, and the next day, Morin and they gathered together.
A middle-aged man in a silver robe, with a hooked nose and a shady face glowed a faint silver shimmer, floating in mid-air, the whole person was like the sun, and his eyes were coldly looking at everyone below .
The newly joined everyone felt the breath of the middle-aged man, his face changed greatly, and he immediately lowered his head and dared not stare at the middle-aged man.
Morin's face also changed slightly.
Because this middle-aged man is a fourth-level true meaning!
A living fourth-level true warlock!
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