Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 10: Wandering Magician

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Seeing this scene in front of me, Caterina's body stepped back uncontrollably, and there was silence in his mind.

After two seconds, her mouth opened on her own, making a male voice:

"Yo, little crow."

Do n’t wait for the response from the young man opposite, "Caterina" smiled and said:

"Only a few clones come, will you look down on me too much?

"could it be that you are a postman, specially sent me extraordinary materials?

"Let ’s say, is there anything you want to cooperate with? I do n’t hate you too much. After all, the original thing was the paranoid one-handed plan, the leader is Arista Tudor, you can only be an accomplice."

The man opposite grabbed the crown full of rust and blood, straightened his body, shook his head and smiled:

"As soon as I hear your voice, I do n’t want to cooperate anymore. So, you let Sauron and Einhorn come out and talk to me."

"Huh, for so many years, you are still as willful as a child. Do you remember who was responsible for holding you when you were a baby? And who burned your hair?" Red Angel evil spirit Said sarcastically.

The young man on the opposite side straightened the monocle with his free hand, turned his body with a calm expression, and walked outside, not hesitating at all.

In the process, He sighed in a low voice:

"Naive."

Seeing that Amon really did n’t want to stay, Red Angel remained silent for a few seconds. Before the other party walked out of the room, he manipulated the body of Caterina and said "hey":

"Do n’t think I do n’t know what you want to do, but it ’s okay. Since you are not the same as the paranoid when it comes to making up for the Lord, there is room for cooperation."

Amon stopped and turned halfway, looking towards White Demoness Caterina possessed by the evil spirit of Red Angel.

The monocle in his right eye seemed to flash slightly.

…………

Ahowa County, in a city that is rebuilding after the war, in a bar with many traces of fire.

"Toby, did you add too much **** water to your beer?" A man wearing a worn peaked cap took the glass, took a sip, and couldn't help but complain.

As the boss of bartender, he wiped the glass while humming:

"Remember the previous prohibition order? Olic, it ’s good to have wine for you!"

The strong man, called Olic, muttered a few words, without further ado, and drank his beer intently.

With his sleeves next to him, the bronze-colored man looked up and looked around:

"I heard that the prohibition order will be lifted soon, because the food of Fenpot will be delivered soon, and Fusac and Intis will compensate a large amount of food!"

"I can only say, I hope so, and the Lord bless you." The bar owner Toby just responded and heard the door open.

He looked up and saw a young man who appeared to be wandering Magician coming in.

The man, dressed in black robes and a more classical top hat, walked all the way to the bar and sat on the high stool.

"A glass of Nanville beer." The man presented several bronze penny.

The strong man named Olic glanced sideways at the stranger and asked with curiosity:

"Are you a foreigner? Is it a Magician?"

The appearance of the young man is uncharacteristic and he smiles:

"Yes, the magic I am best at is to satisfy people's wishes."

Olich suddenly whistled:

"What did I hear?

"Meet people's wishes!

"Lord, there is a guy posing as God!"

This kind of ridicule suddenly made a laughter around.

The young man who claimed to be Magician was not angry at all and said with a smile:

"That's just a special magic."

Oric grunted his beer and laughed:

"Then you fulfill my wish, let this stingy boss invite me to have a beer."

"Okay." The young man in a black robe raised his right hand and tapped on the table.

Dong's voice, the bar owner Toby poured a glass of beer, pushed it in front of Olic, then withdrew his hand and repeated the act of wiping the glass.

Such a scene like deja vu, made Olic stunned and shouted a little dazedly:

"Toby, do you know him?"

"I don't know." Boss Toby glanced at Olic like a fool.

"..." Olic lifted the glass uncertainly and took a sip carefully to test whether Toby asked him to pay.

Seeing that the bar owner no longer ignored him, this brave man looked sideways, looking at the young man in a black robe and a high hat:

"What did you do?"

"I said it, a special magic." The young man took a sip of Nanville beer.

Oric was stunned. The man next to him with his sleeves snorted with a sneer:

"I bet you must have discussed with Toby before. The action of knocking on the table is saying that you pay for beer."

"You can make another wish." The wandering Magician responded carelessly.

"The home of my brother and I collapsed in a previous bombing and are being rebuilt. My wish is that it will return to its original state before I returned." The man with his sleeves said slightly.

This is not an easy task.

The stray Magician raised his right hand, snapped his fingers, and said with a smile:

"Okay, your wish has been fulfilled."

People who follow this side of the bar laughed and stopped paying attention to the stranger and his clumsy magic show.

After drinking, the man with his sleeves and Olic left the bar drunk and walked all the way to the suburban street.

A quarter of an hour later, they returned to their rebuilding home, preparing to drill into the tent issued by the government.

At this time, a cool wind blew, causing them to shudder at the same time.

Next, a well-kept two-story building came into their eyes. It was a house they were very familiar with, and they had spent years building up.

Olich and his brother turned their heads subconsciously, looking at each other, and found the same bewilderment in each other's eyes.

"I didn't drink much wine ... Toby's **** guy put so much water in the wine!" Olic grumbled, and he looked drunk.

His brother did not respond. After a few seconds of stun, he spread his legs and rushed towards the house, stroking the wall and the gate.

"Really, really ..." He kept mumbling, just like crazy.

Olich also made a similar move, and finally determined that the house he was rebuilding had returned to his original state, which surprised him, and he was scared.

At this time, his brother suddenly said:

"My wish has come true, that Magician, that Magician ..."

Without speaking, he turned his body, ran out of his legs, and ran to the previous bar. Orić woke up and followed.

Boom!

They pushed open the door of the bar, rushed in, and eagerly turned their gaze to the bar.

However, the wandering Magician in a black robe and a tall top hat is long gone, and I do n’t know when he has left.

Olich and his brother looked around, both relaxed and as if something was missing.

In the square of the city, the young wandering Magician is crouching in front of a little girl about ten years old.

"My magic is to fulfill your wish." He glanced sideways at the night church road.

The little girl ran out of the mass at night. She seemed to prefer the open square.

She thought about it, and the gentle Mr. Magician opposite looks at said:

"My wish is to keep my dad, uncle and brother alive, I do n’t want their pension ..."

The wandering Magician did not respond, looking at the little girl in front with a deep glance.

The little girl ripped her mouth and grinned reluctantly:

"I was joking just now, my mother said that such a wish cannot be fulfilled even if God ..."

Talking, she buried her head and looked at her toes:

"I just want, want dad, hug me again ..."

Her voice did not fall, and she suddenly found a shadow in front of her eyes. She raised her head subconsciously and looked to the side.

There was a Ruen soldier in red and white pants. He did n’t hold a gun and showed a hearty smile. As always, he bent down back and opened his arms.

"Dad ..." The little girl rushed forward suddenly, throwing into that warm embrace, "I miss you so much ..."

At this time, the wandering young Magician pressed the top hat above his head, straightened his body, and walked towards the exit of the square.

In the night wind, his black robe swayed gently in the open square.

…………

In a blink of an eye, on Monday, in the ancient palace of above the grey mist, members of Tarot Society emerged at the same time and said hello to Mister Fool neatly.

Klein looked around and suddenly felt something:

Hanged Man is currently Church of the Storms's Cardinal, responsible for Rhosid Islands church; Justice has temporarily lost contact with Psychology Alchemy Union, but also qualified to become a member of the jury; Sun is the elder of Silver City "Council of the Six"; Moon is blood race Earl; The Star is Church of the Night "Night Watcher" senior deacon; Hermit is a hidden king above the sea, one of the ten pillars of Order of Moska.

In addition to Magician and Judgement, there is only Sequence Five, and the rest of the members of Tarot Society are already half God, which is the top of different forces in the mysterious world.

Magician is supported by Abraham family, and there is great hope to promote Sequence Four's "Hidden Mage" within the year.

That is to say, the most difficult thing to improve the current strength is Judgement. She is only one of the middle and high levels of MI9. It is very difficult to become half God.

The Klein the Fool shrouded in gray mist quickly withdrew its eyes and laughed at itself:

Finally, it ’s like a secret organization of the highest grade ... However, it always gives me the feeling that this is a consultation meeting of major forces ...

He immediately addressed all members of Tarot Society lightly nodded and said:

"Get started."

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