Lord of the Mysteries: The daily life of an ordinary person (6)

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great existence... After hearing Vernal’s words, some of memory lurking in the deepest part of Barton rushed out.

It made it difficult for him to contain his fear, and his feet stepped back uncontrollably.

In his archaeological activity many years ago, all nightmares started with seeing similar descriptions!

Just when Barton trembles and wants to turn around to escape, Pacheco Dawn, the deputy director of the Compliance Department, actively asked Vernal questions:

"Since you have already felt the will of the great existence, why not reconcile with the fourth era remnants who follow you?"

Fernal's nose suddenly became heavier, as if a faint, whitish white mist had thinned out.

His voice also became higher:

"They are not whole-hearted believers, they still have reservations!"

In Vernal’s speech, in the half-collapsed house, the pale mist that was so thin that it was difficult to see spread out, exuding a strong **** smell.

Barton seems to understand something, but is not in a mood to think.

He just wanted to leave here and escape the danger that was about to rush out.

Pacheco is quite calm, he looks at Vernal, kindly asked:

"You have been visiting Mr. Button and have written to the Foundation. What kind of help do you hope we can provide?"

After hearing this, Button paused.

If you change the occasion, he will definitely think that Pacheco is asking what kind of legal aid Vernal needs!

At this time, shouldn’t there be only two choices left? Either escape the police, or take out a weapon, give Vernal a shot or a stick... Barton is full of doubts about the way Pacheco is handled.

There is a pale mist on the nose, and the light gray light of Verner, pupils, has no resistance to such communication. His expression settled, and his tone answered with a sense of majesty:

"Two things.

"First, take this item to the suburbs and wait for the evening before returning."

During speaking, Vernal dropped a thin-necked glass bottle.

The glass bottle seems to be very strong. Even if it fell on the ground and hit a stone, it didn't show any damage.

And its interior is filled with pale, thin, almost unreal mist.

At this moment, Barton was keenly aware that Pacheco, the deputy head of the Compliance Department, was a bit stiff, as if he felt something unusual.

Fernard did not observe the reaction of the two of them, and continued to say:

"Second, when collecting antiquities, help me find a item like this."

As he said, he took a piece of paper from his arms and spread it out.

A strangely shaped lamp is depicted on the paper. It is like a miniature kettle with a wick extending from the mouth.

"...no problem." After two seconds of silence, Pacheco replied in a slightly deeper voice than the previous one.

"That's good, haha, don't you think our encounter was a coincidence?" Vernal immediately dropped the paper, then jumped forward and jumped to the height of the semi-collapsed house.

He was like a baboon, climbing and jumping swiftly, and soon disappeared in the eyes of Button and Pacheco.

"How are we going to..." Barton looked sideways at the deputy master pipeline of the "Compliance Department".

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped because he found that Pacheco was standing still and his breath was extremely heavy.

In addition, Pacheco's body surface also vaguely grew a thick black curly hair, and the muscles swelled up, making black wool coat very tight.

...Monster...Monster... Patton’s pupils dilated sharply, and it seemed that he wanted to see what Pacheco looks like now.

In the blink of an eye, the abnormality on Pacheco disappeared. He said long and long sighed:

"We are waiting here."

"...Is it necessary to pick them up?" Button pointed to the ampoule and paper on the floor.

Pacheco's mouth moved a bit:

"You can pick it up.

"But you must stay away from me afterwards."

Barton blurted out:

"The mist in that glass bottle will affect you?"

"Some things, even if you are not sure, it is best not to try recklessly." Pacheco still did not give a positive answer.

It’s really tiring to communicate with him... Barton thought about it, walked a few steps forward, and stopped in front of the flask and paper.

He just bent down and grabbed the two pieces of item, and a faint light suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Next, a pair of boots appeared in his sight.

One pair of boots has a long, pointed tip, and one is similar to the popular round-toed boots, as if they belong to two people.

Barton's heart tightened and he straightened up, looking forward.

A woman is standing opposite him.

The lady is wearing a long dress divided into two pieces, which is complicated and simple while containing a variety of colors and pure black.

This asymmetrical dress makes Button instinctively irritable and wants to tear off the other party’s clothes, giving her a normal skirt and a pair of normal boots.

This impulse does not contain a little male desire for aggression against women, it is purely derived from the aversion and aversion to that aesthetic.

After forcibly tolerating the discomfort, Barton turned his gaze to the lady’s head.

She has a pretty face, her nose is tall, her lips are plump, her eyes are rare dark gray, and she is between twenty and thirty.

Barton didn’t feel astonishing, but instead felt strangely strange in his face.

After a few seconds, he finally understood the strange source:

The lady’s face lacks expression, unlike a real person, closer to a wax figure.

"Fernard has left." The Pacheco, the deputy director of the "Compliance Department", seemed to have come to a complete halt, and said actively.

The lady’s gaze swept past the flask and paper in Barton’s hand:

"What does he want you to do?"

"Bring this bottle to the suburbs and return in the evening. In addition, help him find the item depicted on the paper." Pacheco replied quite frankly, posing with a gesture of reluctance to fight the enemy.

The lady nodded:

"Give me the bottle."

After she finished speaking, Patton seemed to hear a command that she couldn't defy, and instinctively threw the ampoule in her hand to the other party.

"Are you a Tamara family person?" Pacheco seized the opportunity and asked.

The lady took the ampoule and looked down:

"I never expected anyone to remember us."

Pacheco smiled and replied:

"In fact, from the end of fourth era to the present, there have been Tamara family people active, but the number is very rare.

"Have you heard of Spirit Awareness League?"

"They are them, we are us." After the lady answered briefly, her body quickly faded away and disappeared out of thin air.