Lord of the Mysteries v6c39 - Sogou MTL

The clouds in mid-air broke away and everything went as usual in the holy wind cathedral.

In a nearby corner, Klein raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, corners of the mouth slightly smoke muttered:

"Don't give don't give bai ... why even split my secret accidentally ..."

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the shadow quickly faded away and disappeared-the maintenance time of this historical pore image itself is almost over. After all, the high-level ability of the "recorder" to reproduce is obviously different from that of the original. The burden of sequence 6 calling sequence 3 is quite heavy. Even if the "ancient scholars" can transfer their consciousness and reduce consumption, they cannot make Fowles persist for too long.

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On the outskirts of Backlander, downstream of the Tassok River.

Leonard hid his red gloves and walked slowly to somewhere.

All of a sudden, his mind rang with Paris. Suo Luoya DE that slightly old voice:

"How is your former colleague recently?"

Remember before the tarot meeting communication, Leonard holding up voice way:

"He has just evaded a trap set by Amon's two places at once and is searching for the truth of some things in the abandoned land of God."

Paris Suo Luoya de listened and did not speak again, allowing Leonard to move on.

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After setting special coordinates, Fowles was thrown back into the real world by german Sparrow's messenger.

"I feel so tired, but it didn't take me long to wake up ... it must be high sequence of extraordinary ability is too spiritual consumption ..." Fohr, stretched out his hand over his mouth, yawned, a face of emaciated looked at Hugh.

"It is possible." Hugh agreed with his friend's judgment.

Her intuition told her that the summoned german Sparrow projection was by no means simple, and might even be equivalent to a holy one.

Hesitated, Hugh said:

"You sleep for a while, don't try to promotion in this state.

"In a case I tried before, the murderer was psychologically abnormal and would deliberately let his friends, his students and the homeless people he took in take magic drugs under various negative conditions, watching them lose control and turn into various monsters, disgusting and terrible monsters. "

"... what is the purpose of this guy?" Forrest was stunned for a second.

"The two purposes are, first, to observe whether the same magic drugs cause out-of-control in different people are completely consistent, and second, to record the corresponding scenes in the form of oil paintings. He thinks that the madness, the pain, the distortion, the incomparable beauty can stimulate his strongest creative enthusiasm. "Hugh recalled the court trial at that time, with some hatred and some inexplicable terror." That was a complete madman. "

"This kind of guy should be destroyed humanely!" Fowles shuddered at the mere thought, grinning and saying, "Is he a heretic?"

"Maybe, but there is no clue ... He is an outstanding painter on the surface and is very famous in the world. If it weren't for his students and friends missing more than five in recent years, which has attracted our attention , we might have to wait until he completely lost his mind and lost control to become a monster before this matter would be discovered. "Hugh said here, suddenly paused, and then said," when the law enforcement team that captured him opened his hidden basement, all vomited. there were one after another of the horrible bodies that had changed, and one after another of the horrifying but fascinating oil paintings hung ... "

"disgusting guy, but also a very attractive story." Fohr thought for a moment and asked, "Is he a devil?"

"No, he is a 'psychologist'." Hugh denied his best friend's guess.

"... you sentenced him to death?" Fohr asked expectantly.

Hugh shook to shake head a way:

"His defense lawyer convinced me that he was better suited to be a seal researcher."

"There are lawyers? Do you have any lawyers in the Extraordinary Chambers? Aren't they all direct trials?" Fohr asked in surprise.

Hugh cut the reason to grow some yellow hair way:

"We have some extraordinary 'lawyers' within us. They also need to play. Of course, they do not know they are playing."

"all right." Fowles yawned again and pointed to the easy chair by the fireplace. "I'll sleep for a while, eh, aren't you going to work?"

"You can ask for leave." Hugh responded concisely.

Forrest did not ask again, walked to the fireplace and fell down.

After two or three hours, she woke up and meditated for a quarter of an hour.

Next, she found out the special characteristics and auxiliary materials of the "traveler" given by teacher Dorian gray Abraham and concocted a bottle of magic medicine.

This potion is white but transparent, just like half of the melted snow water, which sometimes emits light green bubbles.

Fohr, holding the magic medicine, looked at the eyes next to guard friends, smiled to say with smile:

"If I lose control, don't hesitate, directly cut off my head.

"No, let's pray first, maybe there is a chance to save it."

"..." Hugh nodded slowly, "keep this state."

Foer, silent vomit a sigh of relief, no longer hesitate, raise the bottle of potions, guru drink into the mouth.

In the twinkling of an eye, she felt a flash of light in her body and in front of her eyes. They rampaged and opened one false door after another.

Fohr's consciousness entered one of the fans uncontrollably, and the whole body became transparent and disappeared in the same place.

In this state of floating and confused thoughts, Fowler almost couldn't find her self-cognition. Fortunately, she has suffered a lot recently, and her will is quite strong. Besides, she can feel the four special coordinates in the spiritual world from time to time, and finally wake up a little bit.

I don't know how long, she found that she has entered the depths of the spiritual world, it is difficult to distinguish the specific location, can't find the "way" back.

With the help of those four special coordinates, Fowler slowly "crossed" back to his familiar place, broke away from the thick superimposed color patches and the light diffuse fog, and walked out of the spiritual world.

The role of the four special coordinates is not only to help me find the way back, but also to effectively maintain my self-awareness ... The teacher is only sequence 7, without practical experience, knowledge will inevitably be a little omission .. . Fohr miss head rotation, looking at Hugh, slightly laughed.

"I am a" traveler. "

Husson breathed a sigh of relief, curious and asked:

"What are the extra special abilities?"

"The main reason is that there is one more 'transmission', and 'invisible hand', in addition, the demigod level extraordinary ability that I can record has been increased to four kinds, and the specific effect should be close to sequence 4. .. "Fohr thought for a moment.

She immediately lifted her hand and drew one from the tarot card used for divination in the room from a distance.

It was a man with a scepter in his right hand pointing to the sky, a drooping left hand pointing to the ground, and items such as holy grail, scepter, sword and star coins in front of him.

"Magician" card.

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The longest day of night every year is the birthday of the Goddess of Night, commonly known as Winter Ritual Day.

On this day, all the believers of the night will go to the nearby church to witness the setting of the sun and the coming of the night. Then they will attend mass, enjoy the holy communion, listen to the choir singing and do various activities .

1350 was a heavy year for the night believers in Lune. The fierce war and the rising prices made them lose their good mood at the same time, but this winter, they still walked out of their homes, because the night church would hold a super -large mass in each square to appease the dead souls.

At the same time, many foundations will also distribute food coupons at mass venues so that recipients can get corresponding items at any relief point or any church. This has led some storm believers and steam believers who did not celebrate the Winter Ritual Day to go to the nearest square.

West Side, Memorial Day Square, where George III was killed.

Audrey was wearing a black cloak and a big golden dog Susie with a leather bag. Her face was plain and neat among the nobles. Her facial expression seemed to be normal, but she concealed some pain and guilt.

She has got the blood of the old spirit dragon, prepared the magic medicine of "manipulator" and put it in the small bag on Susie's back.

Susie is already a "hypnotist" in sequence 6. Audrey believes that not many people at the scene can find her abnormality and snatch things from her.

-the blood of the old spirit dragon came from the "hermit" Caitlin. It is said that it came from the "mysterious queen". Audrey paid 3,000 pounds to buy it.

This is very in line with her expectations, because she does not want to get materials from the psychological alchemy. After all, her immediate supervisor Hewen Rambis has only died a few months ago. She is collecting the necessary articles for promotion, which inevitably arouses suspicion. The rest of the members of the psychological alchemy have enough ability and wisdom to notice this.

And, to become a demigod, you have to contact the members of the psychological alchemy Council panel, according to Mr "world", there is likely to be hidden inside the angel in the field of mind, I still prepare for a while, have the right opportunity and excuse, and then consider to improve the position in the meeting ... hide the strength for a period of time ... blond hair rolled up Audrey carrying skirt, slowly toward the predetermined position.

Along the way, many nobles extended their friendly hands to her, hoping to help this beautiful, noble but weak girl pass through the crowded places and the places with obstacles, but these were all blocked by Count Hall.

He let his eldest son hibbert be in charge of his younger daughter. He took his wife by his arm and walked ahead, turning back from time to time to look after Backlander's most dazzling gem.

Not long after the family arrived at their destination, the Archbishop of the Diocese of Backlander, Holy One Anthony Stevenson, took to the high platform in a black-and-red robe.

He looked around, raised his right hand and pointed clockwise around his chest.

"Praise the Goddess!"

When the followers below responded, the holy one said in a low voice that everyone could hear.

"Today is a celebration of night, but the goddess responded with pity.

"He has mercy on every mother who has lost a child, on every lonely child, and on every person who has suffered a great deal.

"He said that all this will come to an end and all this suffering will return to silence and sleep."