Chapter 370: Son of Gintama

strange.
Diana's behavior is really strange.
However, Mo Lin did not mean too much to ask. He came to Gintama and just wanted to get the knowledge he wanted, to understand the true form and appearance of the wizarding world, that's all.
At the beginning, Mo Lin could pretend that the refining failed, but after a while, Mo Lin saw the information about the remains of the ancient potions, and he was really tempted, so he could successfully refine the potions and tried to control The chance of refining success is very low.
This low probability is what he thinks, but in fact, the success rate he has shown is already very good in the eyes of everyone.
"I just read the relevant knowledge, and have a little understanding of the ancient potions." Morin explained to other people like this, his voice was soft when he spoke, as if it were the case.
After one or two visits, Morin was already famous.
"No matter what, thank you anyway." Diana deflated her lips and looked cute and cute. She tilted her head slightly, as if thinking of something, and said: "Yes, you didn't want an ancient picture last time Is there a witchcraft interpretation of the spirit potion. "
With that said, Diana reached out her hand.
As a faint flash of silver flashed through, in a flash, a silver scroll appeared in her hand.
"Take it." Diana handed over the scroll.
After giving the explanation of Morin's witchcraft potion, Diana's body moved, without much words, it turned into countless yellow bubbles, and instantly disappeared in the air.
Morin narrowed his eyes slightly and put the scroll into the void pocket.
"Uh, Moline, Moline, Moline, you are not only good at refining pharmaceuticals, but you have also successfully established a relationship with the genius Diana. I really envy you." Elson said again, he It's very short, about 1.5 meters long, a lot shorter than Moline, but at this moment he smiled, and there was an expression on his face that all men could understand.
The expression on Morin's face was a little speechless.
He really didn't know what to say.
"Moline, don't you like this, don't you know, Diana is one of the three geniuses of our Gintama Hand."
Elson exclaimed slightly exaggeratedly, "Our hands of Gintama are constantly recruiting warlocks, but there are three people, but they are geniuses that will not fall in the hands of Gintama."
"They all have unique and powerful bloodlines, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are the leading figures in our young generation of Gintama Hands."
"These three are Diana, Modi, and ... Aaron!"
"Diana ’s bloodline is a cuckoo bird. This is a very mysterious and strange bloodline. It has a very strong ability in detection and testing, and its combat ability is not weak. As for the full power and specific bloodline of the cuckoo bird. So, no one except Diana can say clearly. "
"The bloodline on Modi is a flamingo, a bird bathed in flames all over his body. This bloodline allows Modi to be naturally capable of mastering the fire's ability, and has a very strong recovery ability. In the end, it can even be instant. Amputated limbs. "
"As for the last person, Aaron, he came the shortest, but the strength is among the three, and it is indeed the most powerful existence!"
"The bloodline on his body is an unknown bloodline. It is said to be the Hemanduo lava giant snake from purgatory. This is a legendary subspecies of the scarlet giant snake Pankera, the son of purgatory."
Elson said, with a faint look in his eyes.
"Oh." Morin nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.
Aaron ...
He was slightly stunned.
He thought that when he was in the Persian subcontinent, Aaron and he separately said that they would go to the wizarding continent, but he did not expect that such a long time had passed.
Aaron, yeah Aaron, Morin exhaled softly when he thought about his old friend.
"Molin, do you know the son of Gintama, this is the title of our future Gintama, as long as he can become the son of Gintama, he can get a lot of resources, and maybe he will be brought in by the high priest. In the depths, go to meet the portraits of powerful warlocks who died in the hands of the ancient Gintama, and get some inheritance and the like. "
"Son of Gintama, this is the future master of the Gintama Hand."
Elson said, with an envious look in his eyes, he thought carefully, saying: "I think Aaron is the most likely person to become the hand of Gintama, and his bloodline is so extraordinary. Among the three, only the shortest event became the most powerful existence among them. "
"And he is still so young." Elson said in the end, it was no longer envy, but a bit jealous.
"You can abolish the blood of the tree elves in your body, maybe you have a chance to become a more existing being, and thus become a fourth-level warlock, surpassing the so-called Gintama Son in one fell swoop."
Morin said half-jokingly.
"Come on, if you change my bloodline, it is estimated that I have already died, and I still want to be a so-called fourth-level warlock? I can thank God if I can die." Elson rolled his eyes, not angry. Said.
They talked and walked outside.
Only then did they find that the outside was blocked, and many warlocks had the same look on their faces, pointing and talking about something.
"What's wrong?" Elson was surprised.
Morin looked forward, and he saw that there were some people ahead.
Some people in silver robes reverently surrounded a young man, separating the warlocks who wanted to get closer.
The young man led by Morin is very familiar.
At the beginning, they left Scranland together, went to join the dark forest together, and then separated.
He is no one else.
It ’s Aaron.
"Moline." Aaron saw Moline, his face showing excitement.
"Long time no see, Aaron."
In Elson's dreamy and incredible look, Morin greeted Aaron and smiled.
…………
Hand of Gintama.
The main hall.
The building of the dome is high and far-reaching, and the scattered skylight falls down from the dome, casting a bright light, and illuminating the surroundings.
"It turns out that Moline and Aaron are friends. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it."
"It kind of means."
A warlock in a silver robe listened to a person below talking about the sensation that had just happened in the pharmacy department. He touched his chin, and there was a trace of interesting color in his eyes.
The warlock seemed to be a young man, but he was very old. His name was Gawain, and he was a priest in the hand of Gintama.
Fourth level warlock.
After the Gintama Hand High Priest suddenly told them to retreat, the four remaining Gintama Hand priests were the most powerful existence in the Gintama Hand.
"We always wanted to find the world of purgatory through the bloodline of the Hemanduo lava giant snake on Aaron, but we tried many times, but we did not succeed once." Gavin said, a flash in his eyes Fiery color, said: "That is the world of purgatory."
"Among the endless plane worlds, it is the most common and the most special one."
"It would be nice if you could find the world of purgatory."
"How could Aaron become the son of Gintama ~ EbookFREE.me ~ from beginning to end, we just used him to find the world of purgatory, it has always been the case."
Hearing the warlock's words below, he sneered disdainfully.
He waved his hand and let the warlock back.
"It's that Moline ..." Gawain's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, as if he was lost in thought, and said: "Since he and Aaron know each other, Moline has no identity. What's the problem. "
"Frennie's old lady used Diana to make Morin refine a lot of ancient potions, humming, thinking that none of us know?"
There is no good intentions in heating, he flashed the color of conspiracy in his eyes, saying: "Good at refining ancient potions, right, good, very good."
"This time we discovered the Mosang World. We have to organize people to explore together. Then, give Moline a quota."
"Just counting what I want in the rewards for them, I don't believe that for the high rewards I gave, that Moline would be indifferent."
"This concerns the promotion of third-level warlocks."
Silver robe warlock Gavin stretched a lazy waist and said, "Of course, I will not mark the real impact of getting that thing in my hand. Morin, you are going to be infected by energy erosion, and the whole body is corroded to death. Blame me. "
"Well, I almost forgot. First of all, Morin must be able to survive."
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