Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 243: Early morning
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The Miss looks at messenger disappeared. Klein thought about which half God could be contacted in a short time, and found that there was no more, so he turned his attention back to the question of what to do next:
"The whole city's 'broadcast' just now will make 'King of the Sea' Yan Kottman search for the traces of Sea God and its followers while searching for Hermosyn. It is easy to be noticed when going out in the middle of the night. Daybreak.
"Tomorrow ’s boat can no longer be boarded. If there is an attack on the way, it is likely to affect the people of the boat, and this is not hidden enough.
"Well ... summon living creature under the sea, leave by whale ship, and use the desert islands, reefs rest and transfers along the road to the next port ... Since" orange light "said that you must be close to be able to perceive that trait Then even amplify the induction that Tree of Desires relies on ceremonies or believers to complete, it will not exceed a city, and it may even be only one block, which can also explain why I only encountered Olavi.
"As long as you leave Bayam, you should get rid of" gaze "..."
When the thoughts of Klein became clear, the wireless telegraph suddenly heard another signal!
He hurried to the past, quickly recorded, and then translated into the corresponding letters with the help of a codebook to form words.
It did n’t take long for the content of the telegraph signal to appear on the paper, with dark ink:
"I saw you."
I saw you ... Klein read this sentence, and there was a sudden chill in my heart.
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Bayam, an ordinary residence not far from the Governor ’s Mansion.
In the spacious basement, candles burned quietly, pouring dim light all around.
"Silver Coin Viper" Odell has taken off the hooded robe, and the middle-aged man opposite looks at shuddered slightly, said with an unstable voice:
"Master Senor, I do n’t know why the real hiding place of Hermosyn is known."
Senor wore an old cocked hat, with deep sunken eyes and a pale and scary face, more like an evil spirit than human race. He raised his hands and wiped the two black beards on his lower lip, and the light brown pupils coldly After scanning Odell's face, the well-known adventurer could not help but lower his head.
Silently staring at each other for a few seconds, Admiral of Blood, wearing a pair of white trousers and a red jacket, said lowly and dumbly:
"In less than 3 minutes after the telegram, there was a notification spread throughout the city, and the content was part of the telegram.
"I suspect that another party has begun to value wireless and obtained our codebook from Old Quine."
"Yes, yes, that must be the case!" "Silver Coin Viper" Odell echoed busyly, hoping that Admiral of Blood wouldn't think that it was his ineffectiveness that caused the great scientist Hermosyn to be lost.
He knows how cruel this pirate admiral is to do wrong things!
Senor glanced at Odell and sneered:
"But no matter what, you fail.
"If it ’s not you, and your mistress, gave me a lot of happiness, I will let you pull your intestines out!
"Go take a telegram and tell the eavesdropper who may or may not exist. I saw him and let him spend the night in fear and anxiety. This is the only thing you can do at present."
Odell hearing this, suddenly silent relaxed, glanced fearfully at the Admiral of Blood and the **** altar on the table behind him, and answered respectfully:
"Yes, Master Senor!"
He just thought he would be part of the sacrifice.
When Odell withdrew from the basement, "Admiral of Blood" Senor turned to look at the altar covered with human heads, internal organs, limbs and blood, with a more respectful attitude than Odell when facing him:
"Master Jakes, did the ceremony succeed?"
"Successful, just wait for God to respond." A cold and emotionless voice came from the curtain hanging around the altar.
Then, as if the screen had vitality, the left and right sides were rolled up, smoothly knotted, and landed in the center of the altar.
A slightly transparent figure somehow appeared next to the altar. His skin color was brown, and the wrinkles on his face formed a deep gully. His white hair was sparse like autumn leaves, and he seemed to have lived a lot. Many years.
He humbly looks at candle light, brown brown pupils motionless.
"Admiral of Blood" Senor did n’t dare to speak anymore and stood next to Master Jakes, waiting for the altar to change.
Suddenly, the firelight of the candle was dyed in various colors, each of which seemed to correspond to the different desires of the watcher.
The human head, internal organs, limbs, and blood on the altar are automatically moved without wind, layer by layer, and the candle melts.
It did n’t take long for them to form a low-rise tree of flesh and blood, with uneven surfaces, like a walnut shell.
Plop! thump! thump!
There seems to be a beating heart inside the tree of flesh and blood, strong and powerful.
When the Senor could not bear the noise, the tree of flesh and flesh withered and rotted into mud, spread out.
A flesh-colored, wet, sticky ball remained where it originally existed.
Soon, the ball grew into limbs and its head grew into a slap-sized humanoid living creature.
It has no eyes, no nose, no ears, only a hole-like mouth.
In his mouth, the gray mist spit out and retracted again, several times in a row, without stopping.
The old man named Jakes chanted "Tree of Desires" many times piously and fanatically, and the detective grabbed the wacky villain.
Silently and silently, all candlelights are extinguished, but for the Resentful Soul with night vision ability, this does not affect them seeing things.
"Admiral of Blood" Senor watched Jakes and heard the grown man say lowly:
"We have prepared for this ceremony for too long, and the gift of God can help us to sense the existence of the target in a larger range.
"Then we can use the glasses made by Life School members to find him accurately!"
Speaking, Jakes took out a single piece of glasses from the inner pocket. It seemed to be no different from normal, but it shone brightly in the darkness.
"Master Jakes, what shall we do next?" Senor asked respectfully.
Jakes thought for a few seconds and said with deep wrinkles:
"After dawn, go to find the target.
"If he has a strong helper, we will monitor him to prevent him from getting out of the sensing range, and then wait patiently for Master Syah to arrive.
"If he does n’t have a protector and he is very weak, then we will do it directly."
When I heard the word Syah, "Admiral of Blood" Senor's forehead twitched obviously. It seems that the grown-up is just the name, which can make people afraid.
He slowly took a deep breath said:
"Yes, Master Jakes!"
After answering, Senor instinctively touched the necklace hanging down on his chest.
The necklace seems to be made of sterling silver, and the pendant is a coin that looks very old.
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Klein, scared by the telegram, did n’t sleep much in the middle of the night, and when the day lightened, he sacrificed his suitcase, wallet and most of his cash to above the grey mist.
After dealing with the traces, he went to the hotel reception to settle the bill. He took a carriage to the edge of Bayam and went out of the city up the mountain. It seemed that he was going to the cemetery prepared for the local native.
Half way, he suddenly turned into the woods, intending to go straight to the edge of the cliff, where there is already a huge seabed living creature waiting below!
Birds and insects crawl in the woods, and sometimes small beasts pass by. Klein steps on the humus ground and walks very fast.
Along the way, he could see mushrooms growing after the rain, rags and other garbage left by some Bayam citizens ’picnics. Everything was so peaceful, accompanied by the fresh air in the morning.
A leaf fell down, Klein kept walking, and flashed past easily.
At this moment, the speed of the leaves suddenly accelerated, and even a strange turn was made, and it was stuck between his mouth and nose.
It is like the palm of an adult, firmly covering the nose and mouth of Klein's, making him unable to breathe at all.
Shoot!
The branches of the trees fell off and the arrows shot at Klein.
And those picnic legacy debris, paper and other things, also have their own vitality, connected together, turned into an impenetrable strange net, "pushed" over!
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