Silent Crown Chapter 139: Rainy night, murderous machine
In the middle of the night, the sky was covered with clouds and thunder was faint. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)
After the stars and moonlight disappeared, only the dim street lights were left in the whole city.
The light rain that started in the early morning did not disappear. Instead, it became more and more heavy. Layers of dense rain covered the city, and rain flooded every corner.
It's in the upper city, under the street lights on the street.
There is a figure in a heavy raincoat sitting on a bench, calm as a rock. Layers of rain fell from his body, ticking into the water, and there was a ding-dong sound.
He seems to have melted into the entire darkness, becoming more and more inconspicuous as the rain curtain twists. Perhaps only the faint white gas emerging from under the hood can prove that he is still breathing.
I don’t know how long it took, Bai Xi came back with an umbrella and threw a bulging skin into his arms:
"Nuo, what you want, I found several shops to get so many."
Ye Qingxuan reached into the skin bag, grabbed two, feeling the rough texture of gravel, nodded in satisfaction, pulled out his hand, and washed it in the rain.
So, a little silver light fell from the fingertips in the splash of rain, and poured into the sewer along with the water.
"How long will you have to wait?"
Bai Xi feels a little troublesome.
"Wait until midnight, exactly twelve hours."
Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "The breath of the professor extracted from the corpse can only be maintained for so long. After this time, it becomes invalid. The professor disappears in the darkness again, and the house can no longer find his trace.
If the House really can stand it, then we can wait any longer. "
"There is more than an hour left."
"Just one hour."
Ye Qingxuan responded indifferently, and his shoulder under the raincoat shook:
"—coming."
He heard the sound of a carriage coming from a distance. In the middle of the night, an unmarked carriage pulled out from the back door of a villa and galloped along the street.
"Don't look up. Look at your feet. Enlightening musicians are very sensitive, don't even think about it."
Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and looked at the water under his feet. A vague influence was faintly reflected in the water, and a dark carriage moved from far to near. The wheel ran over the rain, splashed a large amount of water, and galloped away.
At the moment we passed by, in the heavy rain, a fuzzy waterline was silently stuck to the carriage of the carriage, and the extremely subtle melody and thin etheric fluctuations were overwhelmed by the rain. The sound and moisture were covered, and no one noticed it.
Ye Qingxuan got up as he watched the carriage go away. Reach out to Bai Xi:
"Let's go, let's follow."
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In the carriage, Claude felt a little uneasy inexplicably.
He sat in the carriage, with the superior sound insulation layer blocking the heavy rain outside the carriage, he bowed his head, closed his eyes and thought.
In his heart, a starry sky faintly appeared, and the stars revolved, as if reflecting destiny. In the communication with the ether, he was a little uneasy. But it is impossible to say where this faint anxiety comes from.
He subconsciously rubbed the bone flute in his palm, and the bone flute was heavy in his hand, like gold and iron. Although it looks like bone. But the touch is similar to some kind of extremely hard steel, and when it falls into the hand, the coldness spreads, and the slight chaos in the lake is smoothed, and it becomes clear.
He entered an extremely quiet and comfortable state where he could burst out all his power at any time, and his wrinkled expression disappeared.
"It's really enviable. This is a famous artifact based on the drawings left by the legendary craftsman a hundred years ago, the "Silver Maid" in the twelve zodiac.
The most suitable for musicians of the Enlightenment faction, as long as they hold the Silver Maiden. You can be in the most perfect state of preparation at any time, and can dispel the interference and influence on your mind. No fear, no panic...With him. Mr. Crowder, your ability can skyrocket at least 50%, right? "
In the carriage, a faint voice sounded, and Claude frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and in front of him, there was a phantom robin suspended.
"The Enlightenment School itself is not good at fighting. According to the agreement, I found the trace of the professor for you. But why did I even take part in the action?"
Claude snorted dissatisfiedly: "Don't you even find the men who do rough work?"
"It's about the professor, always be cautious. Moreover, that guy's origin is very mysterious. If you are not careful, I am afraid that he will escape again. Then it will be more difficult to find him."
The Robin said indifferently: "You are the most suitable candidate. The professor is best at illusion and psychology faction. If you can see through the illusion and drive out the influence, he is not afraid."
"Yes, I'm only responsible for assisting and observing. I will never approach the scene. If I fail, I will turn around and leave. Don't think about letting me kill you."
"This is nature. The life of a musician is precious, and nature cannot be compared with a killer. Besides, you have become a royal musician and have a great future."
The Robin glanced at the bone flute in his hand, and said faintly: "However, the Silver Maid itself is a rare and precious instrument. The drawings and materials are expensive. We paid so much. You always have to guarantee the value for money."
"I will."
Claude nodded and closed his eyes again to meditate. Before starting, he wanted to make sure that he was in the most perfect state.
The robin nodded with satisfaction, and the phantom disappeared.
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Five minutes later, the carriage stopped.
The car door opened, and a thin shadow opened the umbrella. It was a pale woman. She wore a black robe and covered her wonderful body, but the beautiful curve made people linger:
"Mr. Crowder? We have been waiting for you for a long time."
She ushered Crowder into an empty house. In the empty house, flames were burning in the oil drums on the ground, acting as the only light source.
Beside the fire, a burly figure with sharp edges and corners caught Crowder's gaze. He looked at the scripture tattoos on the face of the old man, and the ring on his finger, which was a gear. The skeleton, looking rough and vague, has been through the years.
"Chainsaw Brotherhood?"
He whispered, and the old man looked up at him. Slowly nodded, and pointed to his throat. There was a trace of rust on his throat. The outline is weird. It seemed that something was implanted in the flesh and blood that made him unable to make a sound.
Claude remembered something. His eyes shook, he stopped looking at his throat, and subconsciously moved a little farther away from him.
He glanced at the silent white-faced woman beside him: "Only you two?"
"There is still me."
A hoarse voice came from the corner, which made his body instantly stiff: As an apocalyptic musician who specializes in insight and exploration, there are very few things in this world that can be hidden from his perception. What's more, he is still breaking through the barrier of perception, awakening his heart sound when he resonates with the world, and claims to see through the power of any ordinary illusion-the eye of the star!
But in this narrow room. He didn't even notice that there was another person.
In the shadow in the corner, a man sitting cross-legged opened his mouth and smiled at him, a smile that was not warm and full of hideousness.
Like a snake, the corners of his mouth opened to the ears, and two slender tongues were vaguely revealed in the split mouth, swallowing like a snake core.
"You have a good smell on you."
The man muttered to himself. The beastly erect pupils stared at Claude, making him breathless.
"Hiss!"
——The black musician!
Only black musicians will violate the musician's oath for strength. Exchange for taboo knowledge from Cthulhu, and transform his body into a monster.
"Are you...Bluetooth?" Claude recognized his face, cold sweat oozing from the back of his neck.
Blue teeth, yellow feet, and red eyes. These three brothers are black musicians who have been wanted since ten years ago. The most famous deed is the disappearance of people in De A City.
After they left that city for half a year, the tax officer responsible for the collection of taxes and fees discovered that there were many levels of bones in the basement.
It is said that at that time, the forensic doctors of the city hall made up more than 70 complete bones. In the past few years, the number of missing people in the entire city has been several times this number.
In order to complete their own transformation experiments, the three brothers brazenly used civilians as experimental materials. Finally completed the last part of the alienation and became the servant of the evil god.
It's just that Claude didn't expect it. He was really bold enough to enter Avalon secretly.
He took a breath. "Avalon's Musician Association monitors the enchantment of the entire city at any time. Are you not afraid of being discovered?"
"Don't worry."
Qingtooth shook his head: "Isn't there still a swaying guy here recently? Since the robin said that you are okay, then, when you do it, I will leave it to you to cover it."
Crowder shook his hand and forced himself to look away.
In the sight of Xingjian Eye, this guy is entwined with blood and resentment that is so strong that it cannot be dissipated. If it is not something that shields the induction of the enchantment, I am afraid that it will be a little closer to the edge of Avalon. Alert?
He finally knew why Robin insisted on letting himself come here... just to make him cover up for this **** fellow!
Otherwise, if he does it, it is not just the enchantment, I am afraid that even the guards will be alarmed!
"The time is getting late, we must end before midnight, otherwise it will be difficult to get away if we delay until that time."
The white-faced woman looked at Claude.
Claude forced to ignore the chewing eyes in the mouth of the blue teeth, holding the Silver Maiden in his hand, and regained his composure. With the melody of the bone flute like the howling of the wind, the ether changes, forming a spiritual connection for several people.
He played a silent melody, his body trembling slightly, and after a blush on his face, he turned pale, as if he had lost too much blood.
But the eyes seemed to light up, reflecting the brilliant starry sky behind the dark sky, majestic and majestic.
——The heart sound urges!
Heart sound. The eyes of the stars are awakened. In front of those eyes, the material obstacle is nothing but thin paper. The wall can only blur the visual distance, and all the colors have completely disappeared and become black and white. .
It is replaced by the brilliant glow of the ether.
That kind of strange vision was shared with the other three people by Psychic Connection, Qingfang whistled, and a glimmer of covet flashed in his eyes:
The etheric eye of the enlightenment faction is really a convenient ability. I don't know if it is still useful if I take it off and replace it for myself?
"The professor is hiding in Rod Laver Church in this neighborhood."
Claude waved his hand, allowing Ether to form a reflection overlooking the block in front of him. The reflection zoomed in and finally fixed on the church. As the silver glow changed, the layers of alarm barriers in it were vaguely revealed.
Even if he hid in his hiding place, the professor still did not relax his guard.
"I will help you block the Avalon Great Ward, but note that the time is only half an hour. At midnight, the Avalon Great Ward will start to search all the blocks again, if you are found by then , I also can't help."
Claude said indifferently: "With the aid of the Eye of Ether, most of the alarms are not a threat, and you can easily sneak in.
I will also crack the professor’s illusion and mental interference. You just need to be responsible for doing it. . "
The white-faced woman nodded and walked into the rain with the old man~IndoMTL.com~ disappeared into the darkness.
Green Teeth's figure wriggled and disappeared in the stench wind.
Crowder sat in the empty room, concentrating on shielding them from the enchantment scan.
Everything went according to plan, but for some reason, his heart became more and more disturbed.
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On this night of heavy rain, a shadow stood quietly on the roof of the distant house, staring at their figure towards the church.
There was a flash of lightning in the clouds, bringing a tragic white light. In a fleeting moment, it illuminates his black pupils.
Vengeful spirit-Sherlock Holmes, appears. (To be continued)
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