Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 211: The question of change
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In the carriage outside Klag Club.
"Apostle of Desire is not necessarily equal to Patric Jason Beria? Do you think we might be misled?" After listening to Klein's's words, Icons did not sneer, disdain and despise, but instead discussed the issue with him seriously.
Good deacon ... but it may also be the reason why the magical mirror called Arrods is often used. Even the sharpest temper will be smoothed ... Klein praised it and nodded sincerely:
"This is my personal opinion, out of prudence.
"To verify it is simple, ask magical mirror for the location of Apostle of Desire, not the location of Patric Jason Beria."
Icons pressed down the hat and said:
"It makes sense."
His expression became solemn again, and his eyes looked at magical mirror in his palm.
"Icons deacon, if you ask any clues here, that Devil will definitely be able to detect it." Klein reminded next.
"Also." Icons sideways to the two member, "You continue to protect Mr. Moriarty in secret, even if the Apostle of Desire strikes, the three of you will be able to resist a long time, and there are military personnel nearby. "
"Yes, deacon!" the two Heart of Mechanics members answered without hesitation.
Icons left immediately and rushed to the location of Night Watcher, around Isengard Stanton.
Singer of God was opened, and Goddess church's sealed item has also been dispatched ... What action Apostle of Desire really needs, must be this afternoon ... Hope I can catch up, I hope that magical mirror can give the correct answer ... But this way, I There is no chance to blend in, you ca n’t see the Devil that is endangering everyone, and you ca n’t touch his suitcase full of banknotes, gold bars, gold coins and jewelry ... Klein looked at the back of Icons with a sigh of regret.
But he instantly recovered his mood:
It ’s okay, at least I do n’t need to take risks, and I can safely lift this crisis.
And Heart of Mechanics will definitely not treat me badly. If it is successful, my point of view and suggestions must be in a very important position, and I am a believer of God of Steam and Mechanics. According to the styles of church's, I should get a sum of money. ...... Under the premise of 50,000 pounds, there will not be too few ...
Thinking of this, Klein couldn't help but feel sorry.
But he will not risk blending in this.
Magician does not perform unprepared performances!
It was still too compact, too hasty, and I did n’t give me time to plan ... Klein nodded to the two Heart of Mechanics member, walked off the carriage, returned to Klag Club, and asked the waiter to help him open the rest room preparedness averts peril.
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Hillston District, Isengard Stanton in the living room.
Leonard Mitchell gathered his slightly unruly black hair, following the instructions of Sost captain, with the help of other Night Watcher, it was difficult to wear the silver body armor stained with a large piece of blood.
He pulled down his armor to hide the green pupils in the dark darkness, then stretched out left palm wearing silver and white metal gloves, and took over the magical mirror handed over by Icons.
In the steam and machinery church, the codename of this silver mirror is "2-111".
"Is it just a‘ 2 ’grade sealed item?” Sost asked slightly surprised.
Icons nodded:
"Yes, its harmfulness is not high."
Speaking of the back, he suddenly felt a bit more clenched teeth.
"That is to say, all other aspects have reached the standards of 1 level sealed item?" Sost asked thoughtfully.
Icons gave him a vigilant look:
"Just some aspects."
He refused to disclose more information.
At this time, Leonard gently stroked the surface of the silver mirror with his right hand, and Huo Ran became quiet in the living room.
After three times, he said lowly:
"esteemed Arrods, my question is, where is the Apostle of Desire currently attacking Isengard Stanton?"
The whole house suddenly dimmed, like a dark cloud just drifting around.
Water flowing on the surface of the silver mirror quickly condenses a slightly blurred picture:
It was a luxurious villa-style house, with a large garden in front of the windows.
In the middle of the garden, there is a glass greenhouse, which is open with one red rose after another.
You can see the pale sun behind the mist in the glasshouse.
"It's just Beckland!" Isengard Stanton immediately calculated the location reflected in the screen based on the angle of view and the position of the sun in the sky.
"This is completely different from the previous answer to Jason Beria's position! We were misled!" Icons Shen Sheng said.
"Soul Calmer" Sost sighed:
"It's really cunning.
"Who is Jason Beria who was hunted down by Singer of God?
"Hey, it ’s too late to discuss, we first circle the general scope of the picture information, and then immediately start action, I suspect that Apostle of Desire will make a big event next!"
At this time, the silver mirror called Arrods has dispersed the picture and turned into a emergent word.
It asks Leonard Mitchell to answer a question and will be severely punished if they lie or are unwilling to answer.
Leonard was inexplicably nervous. Put away the usual Diao Erlang and waited quietly for the question.
After a few seconds, he saw the **** words change, forming one by one:
"Are you boarding ..."
Having completed the question halfway, the pupils of Leonard contracted quickly, his back stretched tightly, his forehead cold and sweaty.
If it were n’t for the blood-stained silver armor, others would have discovered his anomaly.
At this moment, left palm jittered inexplicably.
The silver magical mirror suddenly shivered, and the bright red words were subtly and subtly stained with a little green. If you were not staring at the mirror and paying attention, it would be difficult for others to find that the color has changed slightly to the extreme.
The words continue to creep, changing the previous question:
"Is there any mark on you that you ca n’t tell others?"
"Yes, that mark is in my memory." Leonard replied smoothly, but his body inside the blood-stained silver armor was tired after a high degree of tension and suddenly relaxed.
This mirror is too dangerous ... to detect it directly! Fortunately, after such a long time, the old man recovered a bit ... he thought with dry lips.
Sost took out his pocket watch, opened it and glanced, to the Leonard inside the blood-stained silver armor:
"There is still time, you will lead the next action!"
"Yes, Sost captain." Leonard secretly sighed.
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dock district, Beckland dock.
Patric Jason Beria entered the scheduled cabin.
He looked out of the window and observed the misty sky, silently counting time.
after a while, he quickly took off his hat, took off his clothes, then stretched his hand and pulled the surface layer of human skin!
Because human skin is a beautiful woman with a beautiful face in her early thirties, her eyebrows are deep, not the brown-haired brown-eyed man that Klein saw in "dreamland divination"!
The woman took out her clothes and put them on in an orderly manner, quickly becoming a charming and charming stunner.
Finally, she found a fist-sized stone statue from the bottom of the suitcase, wrapped it tightly with the faded layer of human skin, and tied a knot.
After doing all this, the inland river passenger boat has traveled a certain distance. She opened the window and threw the Patric Jason human skin together with the stone statue towards the river.
Plop!
The human skin with heavy objects quickly sink.
The woman clapped her hands, closed the window, carried the suitcase and changed to a prepared cabin.
Next, she sat next to the window in the new cabin, supported the table at her elbows, supported her face with both hands, and looked out leisurely.
I do n’t know how long after that, she saw a gust of wind blowing in the air, blowing away the mist.
The corners of her mouth were raised with a broad smile.
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Chowod District, a luxury villa-style house not far from Sacred Wind Cathedral.
The bloated pupils gray-blue Pallas Negan bear hugged the greeted mistress, a beautiful girl with a little innocence on her face.
Two people followed him. One was a middle-aged man in a black tuxedo. He had brown hair and blue eyes. He had no expression. It was the Extraordinary guard provided by Church of the Storms and a Favored by Wind from Sequence Six.
The other is the secretary of Duke of Negan.
He is a skinny young man with fair hair and a fair look. He looks gentle and calm and calm. His biggest disadvantage is that his hairline has retreated beyond his age.
As for other guards, or security personnel, they are scattered outside the house.
Up to second floor, the Favored by Wind grabbed the Duke of Negan before entering the bedroom and went in for a quick check, while the secretary of Duke of Negan searched the surrounding rooms.
After confirming no problem, they nodded to Duke of Negan, indicating that he could continue.
"My emotions are calming down." Duke of Negan said half-jokingly.
His mistress responded happily:
"Then we can have a good chat, and I would love to hear you talk about those things at sea."
"I hope you will have that spirit in the end." Duke of Negan led the mistress into the bedroom and closed the door with his heel.
His secretary and Favored by Wind entered the rooms on both sides, without any slack.
In the attic of this house.
A man in a dark coat sits on an old chair with his eyes closed halfway, not knowing what to sense, and sometimes smiling and shaking his head.
His brown hair is slightly curled and his brown eyes are cold, the one Klein has seen in "dreamland divination"! The suitcase next to his feet is one less.
"It's really brave, such a strong desire ... This does not meet my judgment on him, it seems that he has taken the corresponding medicine ... This is really too cooperative ... Ha ha, how do they want to get Patric Jason Beria is two people ... … "The man looked back slightly, as if intoxicated.
"Almost here ... this is the time!"
He suddenly shook his right hand, as if holding his heart tightly!