Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 112: Tool people


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At 10 o'clock tonight ... Klein glanced at the messenger waiting in place, walked to the desk, spread out a blank sheet and wrote:

"I will be on time.

"In addition, the recent situation of Beckland is tense, we must pay attention to the degree of control."

After reminding Sharon, Klein folded the stationery, pulled out a gold coin from his pocket and a rectangular "diamond" that constantly refracted light.

"This is‘ reproduced yesterday ’talisman, which allows you to temporarily borrow power from yourself in the past.” Klein handed over three item to Renette Tinichole at the same time.

One of the blond hair, red eyes heads carried by Renette Tinichole opened his mouth, biting everything together, and the remaining three said in turn:

"Why ..." "Give ..." "I ..."

"It's part of the prepaid compensation." Klein smiled as usual.

The reminder of Arrods the Magical Mirror makes him feel that he needs to make more preparations.

Renette Tinichole did n’t ask any more, four bright-looking heads shook up and down for a while with the held hair simultaneously.

He then stepped into the void and disappeared into the room.

Klein glanced at the drizzling rain and the already dark sky outside the window, took off his coat and gave it to the close-knit servant Eniyuni.

…………

9:50 pm, Chowod District, a street near River of Tasok.

In the rainy weather common in autumn and winter of Beckland, a leased horse-drawn carriage turns here and moves slowly.

On the carriage, the young man with top hat's Emlyn White holding bright red eyes and looks at opposite his face with pale hair and slightly messy hair, slightly hooked his mouth and said:

"Is this right?"

The Maric nodded with a sense of volatility, nodded, and pointed to a street-front house with a shop diagonally in front:

"Yes.

"It was a bookstore, and the owner was Charlie Lake. He was a pure ruenian. However, he had been to southern continent once when he was young, hoping to become rich. There, he became a member of Rose School and a believer of God of Bounds. And was sent back to Beckland to collect intelligence and provide assistance to Rose School members who perform other tasks. We were staring at him for a long time, we wanted to solve him by hand, cut off the information transmission of Rose School, and create a better living environment for ourselves, But in the end it was held back. "

Emlyn smiled and said:

"Facts have proved that endurance often gets better results.

"Oh, honestly speaking, your performance is not the same as abstinence faction Resentful Soul I imagined. I thought you would be very stingy."

Maric glanced at the opposite Vampire, which is said to be a Viscount:

"Different people have different personalities, and temperance is just the desire to control more than the limit.

"I do n’t explain it so clearly in this matter, and I ’m worried that you wo n’t understand it, which will affect the final result. In this way, the desire for 'temperance' exceeds the limit it should have."

Oh, although it is very philosophical, I do n’t need to take an example ... Emlyn poses leaning against the side wall leisurely, looks at said to each other:

"Continue to the previous topic."

Maric looked out the window again:

"Charlie Rake ’s house has a maid from Perth River Valley, which is also a member of Rose School.

"In addition, in two houses diagonally opposite the Lake Bookstore, a widow and an alcoholic man lived in each of them. They belong to the God of Bounds believers and will pass information to Rose School at a critical moment.

"What you need to do is to secretly monitor these three people when we deal with Charlie Rake, and through the message transmission, lock the person in charge of Rose School in Beckland.

"Of course, we will definitely give Charlie Lake some chance to call for help, or send a signal."

Emlyn slightly nodded:

"I understand."

He immediately looked sideways at the sky full of clouds and could not see scarlet moon, and turned the ring inlaid with blue gemstones worn by his left ring finger.

This is the "Rose of Oath" ring, which allows Messe Traral Earl to share his sight, hearing and smell.

The ring turned around and returned to Emlyn, of course, only temporarily.

As a result, the words that Maric said just now, Messe Tral Earl has been heard and shared with other blood race participants.

Emlyn originally thought that although he was only responsible for liaison in the middle, he could not play an important role, but at least he could show some of the spell-like abilities from "Crimson Scholar", and he delivered messages personally in front of Resentful Soul Maric. Who knows, he Nothing to do, put on the ring and arrived at the scene will be fine.

This makes him very frustrated, feeling that he is purely a tool.

Unless of half God, many things do not even have the qualification to participate directly, let alone save the ethnic group ... At this moment, Emlyn has some impulses in his heart, and feels that his level is not worthy of his secret identity, yet Take on the responsibilities that should be undertaken.

As for the effect of the "Oath of Roses", the thoughts of the two wearers will appear in the other person's mind from time to time. Emlyn is not worried. He asked Miss Justice to do hypnosis in advance so that he will not think about it tonight. Those things that should be known by blood race executives.

The thought he sighed just dropped, and suddenly a voice belonging to Messe Traral Earl sounded in his mind:

"Arrogant, naive, naive ..."

Here, this is the "Oath of Roses" which randomly transfers some ideas of Messe Tall Earl ... huh ... Emlyn chuckled in his heart and began to meditate on a name:

"Ounes Boya ... Ounes Boya ..."

This Viscount was hypnotized under the protection of Messe Trall Earl and went to Church of Harvest for a long time to volunteer!

At this time, Maric glanced at the expression of Emlyn and nodded:

"Your attitude now reassures me more."

Very serious, solemn, and focused.

Ah? Emlyn was stunned and raised his mouth slightly:

"Thank you."

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The second floor of the bookstore is the home of Charlie Rake. The businessman is over 50 years old. His parents died long ago. He has never been married. It is said that he has a few illegitimate children, but he did not live with him.

After instructing the maid and maid to check whether the doors and windows of the house were locked, he returned to his bedroom, poured a glass of red wine, sat on the sofa, and tasted it quite relaxedly.

He used to drink some wine before going to bed.

When the red wine bottomed out, Charlie Lake stood up and walked to the bathroom.

When he passed the full-length mirror in the bedroom, he glanced casually, and his body suddenly froze.

He in the mirror, somehow, his face has become extremely pale, his eyes are extremely protruding, bright red blood is left on the edge, and a dark red is around the corner of his mouth.

As a member of Rose School, Charlie Reck is no stranger to this situation. Without screaming or running around like an ordinary person, he directly raised his right hand and reached his chest.

He just touched the jewelry he was wearing. His body was like falling into an ice cave that never melted. From inside to outside, it was cold.

The yin cold, like vitality, expands rapidly and occupies every corner of Charlie Rake's body, giving him the kind of joints and muscles that no longer belong to him, and begins to feel obedient to others.

At this moment, it seems that there is one more person in his body, cold and vague, full of maliciousness, and he directly takes over everything except thinking.

At the same time, Charlie Rake saw a new change in himself in the mirror. There were two more figures in his pupils, both young men in white shirts and black vests.

With the touch that his right hand preempted, he radiated a bright light before him.

It seems that the glowing man is derived from a shrinking Sun, which throws light and heat all around.

Charlie. Rick immediately felt warm, no longer controlled by the cold in his body, and he spit out a word vaguely in his mouth:

"Purify!"

The miniature Sun on his chest became hotter, the light shining like warm water, rushing inward, rippling up and down.

Charlie Rake then regained control of his body, immediately gave up the door, and deng deng deng ran to the window.

The curtains haven't been pulled there yet, the light rain is falling outside, and the street lights are gleaming.

deng deng deng!

When Charlie passed the carpeted coffee table sofa area, he suddenly stumbled under his feet and nearly fell.

The carpet seemed to come to life, wrapping his ankles!

Boom!

The coffee table flew up, and with the bone china teacup and various documents on it, it directly photographed Charlie Rake's face, and he was torn apart into a peculiar puppet.

After a moment, Charlie Rake ’s figure stood out on the other side, and he continued to run in fear after remaining in his heart.

He has never hated his bedroom as much as he does now.

deng deng deng!

The pen shoots randomly and the paper is flying across, Charlie Rake finally runs to the window.

As a devout believer, he did not immediately break through the window, but held the curtain and pulled it with a brush.

At the same time, he pressed his other hand on the gas pipe.

A layer of white frost condenses instantly on the iron black metal surface.

crack, the glass window in front of Charlie Rake broke by itself, each piece was like a bullet, blasted out, slapped on the businessman ’s face, and inserted him without a good skin , So that the blood spewed out of his neck.

Charlie Rake's eyes dimmed and he fell back weakly. During this process, he screamed and shouted, but his voice could not reach the room.

At this time, in another room, a maid, apparently southern continent, saw the light of the gas wall lamp shake.

She immediately turned her head and looked at the place where the "employer" was, only to see that the gas pipe was covered with hoarfrost.

In a house opposite Charlie Lake, the rosacea man who grumbled over his sleeves and drank suddenly caught the curtain here only halfway.

In the secret code agreed between him and Charlie Reck, all the curtains are closed and all open represent no problem, and only one side and only half of it is an emergency, and the person above must be notified immediately.

He stood up suddenly.

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