The Devil’s Cage Chapter 37: Invitation
That is a seemingly ordinary statue.
It's even rough, just like the work of a sculptor who has just learned to sculpt.
Therefore, the whole statue looks like a person, but the facial features are vague, and the movement is not clear enough, only to be seen as a sword swing.
Moreover, the sword is held in both hands.
As for the blade?
Large and heavy, with a little decoration on it, a bit like a flame or a bit like mist.
It is too rough to be fully recognized by Illard.
If this is the case, Illard will naturally not care.
But just now Kieran said, this is the work of Modin!
Modin!
For ordinary people, this is just a sculpture Grandmaster.
But for those who know some insider, this is really the most worrying existence since the end of Cult Period.
formidable!
This is the description of the other party!
And as the ash of Amiade Cult annihilates overnight, it makes it very mysterious on Basic of its own formidable!
formidable is mysterious and naturally attractive.
As far as Illard is concerned, the so-called ‘Modin Group’ already existed at the beginning of the Federation.
These people are independent of other organizations, and directly focus on the investigation of Modin, and, at any time, anyone who encounters this group must focus on the other party.
Because of the existence of this group in mission, Illard gradually realized the meaning of the word ‘Modin’.
Then, subconsciously collecting information about Modin in life and mission.
But!
Illard is certain that there is no statue in front of him in the information he collected.
unfinished works?
Still...
Imitation?
Illard's subconscious thought.
He really wants to discuss with the one in front of him. Can he get a closer look at this statue? It is best to be able to touch it with him.
But he dare not.
He worried that he would really be unable to get out of this room after making such a request.
"Sorry, Your Excellency 2567."
"I don’t know much about that person Modin Grandmaster."
"I can't tell which piece of that person Grandmaster this statue is."
Illard said truthfully.
And, I didn’t dare to say imitations.
Who knows if this will cause Kieran's anger?
When it comes to life, Illard has always been extremely cautious.
"is that right?"
After Kieran finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for Illard to leave.
Illard could clearly see the disappointment on Kieran's face, but it didn't mean any stay. Like Amnesty, Illard left the room and walked out.
Although he came here with a probing mission, the sculpture carved by Modin is enough for him to make a mission.
As for exploring more?
Not needed.
One hundred points is too high and the pass is just right.
Gou is king until he retires.
Leaving Illard of Langton Dean Street No. 17, he returned to the small hotel where he lived, and began to write a report of what had just happened and handed it over through secret channels.
The information submitted by Illard quickly appeared in House of Commons through layers of channel networks.
Federal, House of Commons.
Secret office somewhere.
The three old men with different images and different postures sat at the triangular table and read through the documents in their hands.
"Unknown Modin Statue?"
"Should it be unfinished works?"
A bald old man said subconsciously.
"It may also be imitation."
"Many people are proud to be able to imitate Modin."
An old man with white hair made different opinions.
"Since the statue of Modin has appeared, then no matter what we do afterwards, just give it to the group."
"They are professional."
"And we?"
"Continue to discuss this person 2567."
A chubby old man made a conclusion about the newly emerged Modin Statue, and then took out the information about Kieran that Illard originally submitted.
"A great assassin!"
"A space Transcendence capable of living storage!"
"And...Purington!"
"This Mr 2567 is more complicated than we thought!"
The bald-headed old man smiled, revealing his miserable white teeth, as if he was a hungry wolf who had eaten a person. When he mentioned Purington, he even had a real qualitative murderous intent.
"Don’t worry!"
"Purington will be packed sooner or later!"
"What is more important now is how to get more information about Purington from his mouth."
The fat old man is obviously the leader of the three. As soon as the words fell, the bald old man converged murderous intent.
"Yes!"
"Our last liaison who disappeared in Purington was already a decade ago!"
"Although we continue to send elites afterwards, we lost all our news as soon as we sneaked into Purington, and it became our forbidden place!"
"We now desperately need someone who knows there to tell us exactly where what happened is!"
The old man with white hair nodded and agreed.
"In the beginning, we should not agree to that plan!"
What the old bald man thought, shook his head angrily.
"Something has happened!"
"What we need now is remedy!"
"Instead of self-pity!"
The fat old man Shen Sheng said.
"I will issue an order to Illard to let him get as much information about Purington as possible from the mouth of that person2567."
"For this we can trade with that person2567."
"He seems to pay close attention to the Modin statue?"
"Know that we have a lot of Modin unfinished works here."
He said, the fat old man seemed to think of something, and the corner of his mouth could not help but curled up.
The two old men next to them immediately realized what they were doing, and at the same time they laughed out of good intentions.
No one likes being clamped down by more people.
Especially those who are already in high positions.
They prefer others to listen to them rather than to cooperate with others.
So, if you can, these three representatives don’t mind making trouble for these people.
For example...
‘Modin Group’!
Not much, according to the information they have, once ‘Modin Group’ takes action, it will inevitably conflict with that person2567.
Whatever the final result of the conflict.
The Modin Group wins, the 2567 wins.
They will all be the ultimate beneficiaries.
After all, they have prepared for a long time, and what they lack is an excuse to make trouble.
However, everything goes well.
In the special office of ‘Modin Group’, Aenvas, who has just read the information about Modin transmitted from House of Commons, is concentrating and thinking.
As one of the House of Commons’s representative, and the actual manager of this group, Aenvas is older than it seems.
Even if he straightened as far as possible, the years still left indelible marks on his body.
Take away muscle power, but give the brain wisdom.
What the three guys of House of Commons want to do, Aenvas knows everything.
The tit-for-tat has been facing each other for several decades. For those three guys, Aenvas is too familiar. When he is familiar with the other three, he knows what the other party is going to say.
Like this time.
The other three people just hope that he will have a conflict with that person2567, so that he can sit down and take the power of the fish.
As for the Modin Statue mentioned in the message?
Aenvas can be sure that the three of them have never understood in detail.
Otherwise, it is impossible to send this information to him so quickly.
"great sword, flame."
Aenvas whispered these two words.
As the de facto leader of ‘Modin Group’, he knows what these two words mean for Modin.
Although he is unsure whether this is a trap, since 2567 knows this secret information, it is enough for him to send manpower to Eckend City.
He needs to know if 2567 knows more.
Thinking of this, Aenvas picked up the phone.
He instructed his men.
Then, when the phone hung up, he thought for a moment and walked towards the secret room beside the office.
The bookshelves are separated left and right.
A downward road appeared in front of you. Aenvas Shumen Shulu walked down the steps and entered a small room.
There is only one table in the entire room.
Draw a complete pentagram on the tabletop, and in the center of the pentagram is placed a skull with two small horns.
Aenvas lit the candles in the five corners of the pentagram.
Low spells flooded the room.
"Hey, Aenvas."
A sharp voice rang from the skull with small horns.
"According to the contract, you still need to help me once."
Aenvas said.
"Of course!"
"Do you want the other three guys?"
"When?"
The sharp voice asked straight.
"The sooner the better!"
Aenvas answered.
"Leave it to us!"
"But, don’t forget your promise!"
A sharp voice reminded.
"No."
"I have always kept my promise!"
After finishing the call, Aenvas sneered.
Keep your promise?
He has always behaved like this, but whoever believes is a fool.
Whether it is a person or something else.
......
After Illard left, Kieran put the statue in his hand into the first drawer of his left hand.
This piece of ‘handicrafts’ less than the Entry version completed by Friess has completed its mission.
The rest?
The bait has been spilled, he just has to wait quietly.
Will anyone find out?
Kieran is not worried.
He is very clear that when he throws something with a strong characteristic of Modin, everything will succeed.
There may be twists and turns, but everything will be within control.
Thinking of this, Kieran got up from the chair, stretched slightly, and walked toward the living room. Although Illard was timid, the other party's vision was good.
At least the food brought is fine and carefully selected.
Even though Kieran has tasted it before, I don’t mind eating it again at this time.
Delicious food always makes people forget about it, doesn't it?
Boiled crab meatballs wrapped in fish.
The tender fish flesh is accompanied by the rich aroma of crab yolk, especially when chewing, the moment the crab yolk overflows, it really gives a sense of satisfaction.
The soup looks like clear soup, but it is actually a three-boiled broth, clear and delicious.
One bite of fish **** and one bite of soup, Kieran could not help squinting both eyes.
When the last bite of soup came into the mouth, Kieran naturally picked up the huge roast leg of lamb.
The whole roasted leg of lamb, without changing the knife or cutting, keeps the original taste, just spread first floor onions on the iron plate.
Without picking up the leg of lamb first, Kieran first eats onions.
Unlike the general spicy onions, the onions here are slightly sweet, of course, the spiciness is also among them, but it is very light, not piercing, and has a juicy feeling.
When the smell of onion completely spread in the mouth, Kieran picked up the leg of lamb, and directly tore off the lamb with three fingers and one finger thick, sucking and chewing, the fat overflowed, and the mouth was full. Stay fragrant.
Soon, when the bones of the leg of lamb were chewed and swallowed by Kieran, he looked at the box of small snacks.
Green like leaves, dotted with white-pink lotus flowers.
Not cream, but cheese.
And added mint.
Not only does it expel the greasy feeling that the roasted leg of lamb just brought, but it also makes the appetite once again. Kieran throws three small snacks in one hand, throws them into the mouth, and finishes a box of snacks in two clicks.
"Friess, give me a cup of tea."
Kieran shouted at ‘Frostman’.
"Okay, sir."
‘Frostman’ walked towards the kitchen with a bow, and when ‘Frostman’ returned again, the door rang.
"It is Catwoman."
"Sir, would you like to see her?"
Golan said through the speakers in the home.
"Uh."
Kieran nodded.
The relationship between the two parties is quite harmonious, and Kieran believes that the other party will not come to visit him.
Boom, boom!
Catwoman carefully knocked on the door, and she always had bad memories as soon as she walked here. However, in the bad memories, there were still some memories that made her unable to immerse herself.
Example: food!
When I think of the food I ate last time, Catwoman couldn't help the saliva secretion.
Because of this, she will take the initiative to take this mission and choose to step on the lunch meal.
No doubt, her choice is correct!
Smell the fragrance!
Lok Kee's boiled fish balls!
Roasted leg of lamb in the burning cave!
Lyn Linda's cheesecake!
Each one is her favorite food, especially after matching with each other, the taste will become better.
As soon as I thought I could share this kind of food, Catwoman twisted his neck excitedly, subconsciously trying to find something rubbing.
It took so much effort, Catwoman Only to suppress this urge.
"Lady!"
"Meow is a lady!"
"Keep your manners!"
Catwoman told herself this way, but the moment Friess opened the door, she shouted directly, "I am looking for 2567!"
After shouting, Catwoman rushed into Langtonding 17.
She can't wait.
She wants to eat fish balls, leg of lamb, cheesecake.
Then...
She saw the empty box.
All of a sudden, Catwoman froze in place.
"Have you finished eating?"
Catwoman asked stunned.
"Uh."
"The gift from the other party, I feel good, I tasted it."
"It tastes good."
Kieran nodded.
"Tastes good?"
"Oh, man."
"You are the enemy of Meow's life!"
Catwoman sneered, threw the invitation on the coffee table in front of her, turned around and left, and at this time, Emma Eddie came out of the room, she looked at Catwoman and couldn't help but greet: "Friess is about to cook, Selina, don't you eat before leaving?"
Suddenly~IndoMTL.com~Catwoman's footsteps froze.
She turned her head stiffly.
"And there is rice?"
"Yes, Friess cooks regularly every day."
Emma Eddie replied.
Catwoman did not turn around, but just backed up to Kieran, showing a sweet smile.
"I just hallucinated."
"You really are a good friend of Meow."
Catwoman said he wanted to go to Kieran, but was evaded by Kieran.
Oh, woman.
Kieran completely ignored the other party and picked up the invitation on the coffee table. When opening the invitation and seeing the content above, Kieran frowned.