Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 56: Second music
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Saint Thiran Plaza, northwest corner, restaurant third floor.
When Ounes Boya saw the ghost wolf with the "carrying" rose in front of her eyes, Messe Trall with pale silver eyes and scarlet eyes collected his eyes from Emlyn White, and the darkness behind him filled out, countless Tiny bats flew inside.
Bribery ... This blood race Earl just murmured a word, "saw" the dumped car, "heared" the roar of horses, "smelt" various odors, but for a while But they couldn't find the source of the accident and confusion.
At this moment, his "field of vision" was dull, and his "eyes" seemed to have lost his light-sensitivity, and the noisy sound of "ears" ceased!
Messe Traral Earl secretly from sighed, will immediately merge with countless bats behind him, and will come to reorganize next to Ounes Boya.
Suddenly, a little shimmer jumped out of the dark "vision".
This light is rapidly expanding, getting brighter and brighter, and a golden figure with a back 12 pairs of jet black wings emerges from it!
The pair of wings spread out one after another, covering the "horizon" of Messe Traral, with light and dark interlaced on it, forming one mysterious and complicated symbol after another. They are indistinguishable from the golden figure, both sacred and depraved, both radiance and dark.
Angel! Messe Trall ’s pupils were slightly enlarged, and he could n’t help but took a step back, interrupting the idea just now.
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Ounes Boya awakened quickly and confusedly, and saw a pair of eyes that were as clear as a gemstone, like a lake water, and felt a newspaper handed it into his palm.
In that pair of green pupils, a little ripple rippled, forming a circle and vortex in the depths, it seems that the soul of the witness should be absorbed.
Ounes Boya is instantly immersed in it, and can no longer remove his eyes.
Then, a soft, fluttering female voice rang by his ear:
"Hold the newspaper and follow Emlyn White ...
"Take the newspaper and follow Emlyn White ..."
The sound layered on top of each other, echoed by Ounes Boya's ear, and penetrated into his brain and sneaked into his mind.
Ounes Boya was confused and sluggish, nodded. I only felt that there were some words in the follow-up, but I couldn't hear it clearly.
The newsboy with the cross-body bag carrying the newspaper quickly turned his body and moved quickly through several bicycles, mixing into the crowd.
"He" has a beautiful face, with his hair hanging down messily, covering his eyebrows, taking off the black tulle gloves he left wearing with his left hand when he was walking, folding it and stuffing it into a newspaper bag.
The wind blew past, and his clothing contracted, showing a bulge in his arm.
After a few seconds, Ounes Boya jumped back suddenly, seeming to avoid something.
Not good! I was affected by the Nightmare class ability! As soon as he had a firm foothold, his pupils had dilated and he looked around alertly to guard against the upcoming attack.
Although Ounes Boya is puzzled about how easily he is dragged into a dream, he knows that this is not when he cares about the details, and then the focus is on it, and he must not be distracted.
Ding!
Several bicycles approached, and the sound of bells reminded the gentleman standing in the middle of the road to avoid.
Ounes Boya stared at them with his eyes narrowed, the muscles under his clothes were ready to go.
These bicycles bypassed him from the side, and the pedestrians either hurried away, or slowed down, pointing.
When! when! when!
A series of 12 bells sounded, white steam squirted out of the root chimney at the top of Church of Saint Thiran, and the hymn of praise echoed with the rotation of huge gears and levers.
On the square, everyone stopped, and at this sacred moment or closed eyes prayed, or listened quietly, whether it was a believer of God of Steam and Mechanics or not, only the white pigeons were fed and fluttered at the same time. , Rushed into the air.
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When! when! when!
The bells rang, no one was active, and the Messe Traal Earl in the restaurant box stood there with a rather calm expression, motionless.
His "vision" has been restored, but all he sees are workers wearing gray-blue and light-blue clothes and bicycles of the same style. Except for these, nothing is found, and Ounes Boya is not hurt at all.
Of course, he guessed from the newspaper in the hands of the blood race viscount that the newsboy had a problem, but he did not try to catch up.
Obviously, the ability to take advantage of the Angel position just now does not belong to mid&low sequencer. That is to say, the forces behind Emlyn White have at least one half God hidden in the vicinity. Messe Traral believes that once take action, he will be blocked. And even attack.
When you are in a position where it is easy to find, and the other party does not know where to hide, Messe Tall, blood race Earl, thinks that this is not a good thing. Forcing to catch up will only cause big problems.
Moreover, for blood race, this is only a tentative test. If the forces behind Emlyn dispatch half God, they will use Ounes Boya ’s self-protection to drag the expert, so that Messe Tral will rely on the “Oath of Roses” The identity of attacker-they did not intend to break out of a fierce conflict. In the planned plan, at most, Messe Traral take action stopped the other party, so that Ounes Boya would not be hurt.
In this case, the initiative is no longer on them. If you chase it forcibly, there will be a high probability of Battle of half Gods, and in Beckland, around Church of Saint Thiran, this is a matter of suicide.
In addition, for Messe Traral, since the other party's half God did not come off in person, but only assisted, it was really disgraceful to directly start and chase, which insulted the reputation of blood race Earl.
Humph! I want to see what happens next! Messe Tall face slightly twitched his muscles, and once again turned the sapphire ring worn by his left hand.
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After the 12 bell sounded, Emlyn took another step and bypassed the fountain. Among the falling pigeons, they came to the entrance of the other end of the Saint Thiran square.
He then saw back slightly arched, daring to move half a step of Ounes Boya, he saw the dump carriage, the boring horse and the painful driver.
Emlyn walked over, took out the wallet from his arms, withdrew 100 pounds of cash, and handed it to the driver:
"This is compensation for you."
"Ah?" The driver was dazed and surprised.
The rented carriage does not belong to him. He is just an ordinary employee. When the horse is frightened and the carriage is damaged, he first briefly feels distressed, and then he is confused by the panic and despair ruler.
According to the so-called contract and similar things he has seen in recent years, this is his responsibility and requires him to make compensation, and with his income and family situation, this means bankruptcy!
In the short period of time just now, various thoughts have emerged in the mind of the driver, mainly divided into three categories. One is to blackmail the gentleman who was scared in front of him, let him make compensation, and avoid the disintegration of his family. The child will enter the black factory to work at a young age. The second is to immediately take the horse to the gang member, sell it, and then return home, leave the Beckland with his wife and children, and the third is to arrange for the family to move away from the rent. If you do n’t agree, you ’d rather go to jail than compensate for a penny.
Now, the sudden 100 pounds of cash hit the driver's heart heavily, making him dizzy and wondering what to say.
100 pounds is enough to buy a new rented carriage, and there are a lot left!
Emlyn did n’t go to see the driver, and looked towards Ounes:
"It's alright."
Are you the biggest problem? You are all here, why is it okay? Ounes turned abdomen while turning the sapphire ring worn by his left hand.
For some reason, he felt that he should believe in Emlyn White, even close to the other party.
Emlyn glanced at it, suddenly turned around, and quickly entered an alley.
Ounes took a subconscious step, followed closely by holding the newspaper in his hand.
These two blood races run one at a time and one chases at a very fast speed, but they dare not show anything different from ordinary people.
Messe Traral Earl ran away very far from the two blood race and left his spirituality sensing range, then he used the "rose oath" to ring the connection between each other and hurriedly affixed the back.
Emlyn sometimes circle, sometimes obliquely, sometimes return from another road to the place where it passed before, people ca n’t guess where his destination is, and Ounes is like a bull with a red flag, so he refuses Give up and keep following.
Unconsciously, the two blood race came to the Rose Flower Street of the bridge southern district.
At this time, Emlyn suddenly speeded up, not afraid of being dragged out of the shadow like being discovered, and rushed into Church of Harvest.
Ounes did the same.
Not good! In the distance, Messe Trall Earl is just coming, preventing follow-up. The figure of Ounes has disappeared at the door of Church of Harvest.
crack!
Messe The stone bricks at the bottom of Traal ’s feet shattered.
After entering the church, Ounes suddenly realized in his heart that he immediately saw the front of the rows of seats, and a figure wearing a brown priest costume stood up, imitating Foshan Peak.
At the same time, the whole church has become extremely thick and strong, and seems to be integrated with the earth!
The Ounes brain Haydn buzzed, and another voice echoed:
"After the first hypnosis and waking up, hit item on Emlyn White."
Brush, brush, brush! Ounes took off his belt, threw out the collar pin, and smashed one piece after another of item to the opposite Emlyn White, which even contained the silver pocket watch and the wallet full of banknotes.
Pap!
The newspaper in his hand fell to the ground and fell out of a card in it.
On that card, there is a justice Goddess sitting on a stone chair, holding a sword and a balance.
tarot card, Justice cards.
PS: Change first, then change, the first round of September ended, and by keeping the manuscript, there is no breaking change ~