Lord of the Mysteries v7c10 - Sogou MTL

Seeing this scene, Katrina's body took a step back uncontrollably and her mind was silent.

After two seconds, her mouth opened itself and made a male voice:

"Yo, little crow."

Before the young man opposite responded, "Katrina" simply laughed.

"Only a few busy ah, will too despise me?

"Are you the postman, made a special trip to send me special materials?

"Speak, is there anything you want to cooperate? I don't hate you too much, after all, the paranoid masterminded the incident at the beginning. The leader was Arista Tudor, and you can only be regarded as an accessory."

Opposite the man grabbed the crown is full of rust and blood, straight up the body, shake head to say with smile:

"As soon as I heard your voice, I didn't want to cooperate. Let's see, you let Sauron and einhorn come out and talk to me."

"Gee, for so many years, still like a child capricious, do you remember when you were a baby, who is responsible for holding you? Who burned your hair?" The evil spirit of the "Red Angel" made a mockery of it with a little concession.

The young man opposite straightened his monocle with his spare hand, turned around calmly and walked towards the door without hesitation.

In the process, he sighed in a low voice:

"childish."

See amon really didn't want to stay, "red angel" was silent for a few seconds, before each other out of the room, manipulate catalina's body, "hey" a track:

"Don't think I don't know what you want to do, but it doesn't matter. Since you and the paranoid don't think the same thing about the Lord, there is room for cooperation."

Amon stopped, half turned around and looked at Katrina, the "witch of white" possessed by the evil spirit of "red angel".

The monocle in his right eye seemed to flash slightly.

…………

In a post-war reconstruction city in Wartshire, Joni Aho, there are many bars with traces of fire.

"Toby, did you add too much damn water to this beer?" A man in a shabby cap took the cup, took a sip, and could not help but complain.

He acted as the bartender's boss while wiping the cup, while snorted:

"Remember the previous prohibition? Olic, it would be nice to have wine for you!"

The strong man called Olic mumbled a few words and did not say more. He drank beer intently.

Next to him holding sleeves, tan man looked up and looked around a circle way:

"I've heard that the prohibition will be lifted soon, because the food from Fay Nepote will be delivered soon, and Vasak and Indis will compensate for a large amount of food!"

"I can only say, I hope so, may the Lord bless." As soon as Toby, the bar owner, responded, he heard the door open.

He looked up and saw a young man who seemed to be a wandering magician come in.

Wearing a black robe and a more classical hat, the man walked all the way to the bar and sat down on a high stool.

"A glass of South Wales beer." The man laid out several coppers.

That is called Olic strong man side head to see the eyes of the stranger, slightly feeling asked curiously:

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

Appearance is not characteristic, let a person cannot remember the young man smiled a track:

"Yes, my best trick is to satisfy people's wishes."

Olic suddenly blew a whistle:

"What did I hear?

"Meet people's wishes!

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

This kind of ridicule immediately let the laughter around.

The young man who claimed to be a magician was not angry at all and smiled and said:

"It was just a special trick."

Olic guru took a sip of beer, laughed.

"Then you can give me a wish and let this miserly boss buy me a beer."

"good." The young man in black robes raised his right hand and tapped on the table.

In Dong's voice, the bar owner Toby poured a glass of beer and pushed it to Olic. Then he withdrew his hand and repeated the act of wiping the glass.

Such a scene of deja vu, let Olic froze, a little blankly openings shouted:

"Toby, do you know him?"

"No." Boss Toby glanced at Olic like a fool.

"..." Olic raised his glass uncertainly and took a sip carefully to test whether Toby would let him pay.

See the bar owner ignores him, the strong man startled side head, look at the young man in black and high hat:

"How did you do it?"

"I said, a special magic trick." The young man took a leisurely sip of South Wales beer.

Olic indecision uncertain, next to him that rolled up his sleeves of the man laughs at a track:

"I'll bet you and Toby had already discussed it before, and when you knocked on the table, you were saying that you would pay for the beer."

"You can make another wish." The wandering magician responded with indifference.

"My brother's house and I were rebuilding when we collapsed in a previous bombing. My wish is that it will be the same before I return." The man rolled up his sleeves said with a slight hint of meaning.

This is not an easy task.

The wandering magician raised his right hand, snapped a ring, and then smiled and said:

"Well, your wish has come true."

People in the bar who watched this side laughed one after another and stopped paying attention to the foreigner and his poor magic performance.

After drinking, the man rolled up his sleeves and Olic left the bar drunk and walked all the way to the street near the outskirts.

A quarter of an hour later, they returned to the neighborhood where they were rebuilding their homes, ready to go into the tents issued by the government.

At this time, a gust of cool wind was blowing, making them shiver at the same time.

Then, a perfect two-story building came into their eyes, which was very familiar to them and had been built after years of savings.

Olic and his brother subconsciously looked at each other and saw the same loss in each other's eyes.

"I didn't drink too much or too little ... Toby that damned guy mixed so much water into the wine!" Olic grunted aloud, a pair of oneself have drunk out of illusion.

His brother didn't respond. After staying stunned for a few seconds, he flung open his legs and rushed to the house, touching the walls and the gate.

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

Olic made a similar move and finally confirmed that his house under reconstruction had returned to its original appearance, which made him pleasantly surprised and scared.

At this time, his brother suddenly said:

"My wish came true, the magician, the magician ..."

Voice in the future, he turned his body, started to run, ran to the bar before, Olic woke up and followed.

Bang!

They pushed the bar door open, rushed in and eagerly looked at the bar.

However, the wandering magician in black robes and high hat has long since disappeared and I do not know when he has left.

Olic and his brother looked around, relieved and as if they had lost something.

In the square of this city, the young wandering magician is sitting in front of a little girl about ten years old.

"My magic is to realize one of your wishes." He glanced sideways at the dark church road not far away.

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

She wanted to think, looking at the gentle magician across the way:

"My wish is to let my father, uncle and brother live. I don't want their pension ..."

The wandering magician didn't respond, looking at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl pulled pull mouth, barely laughed.

"I was just joking, my mother said, even if the gods can't realize that wish ..."

At some point, she buried her head and looked up at her toes:

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

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

There stood a Luen soldier in red and white trousers. He didn't take a gun and showed a bright smile. As usual, he bent down his back and opened his arms.

"Dad ..." The little girl suddenly jumped forward and threw herself into the warm arms, "I miss you so much ..."

At this time, the wandering young magician pressed his top hat, straightened up and walked to the exit of the square.

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

…………

It was Monday in an instant. In the ancient palace above the fog, members of the Tarot Club emerged at the same time to greet Mr. Fool neatly.

Crane looked around, suddenly some feelings:

The "upside-down man" is already the cardinal of storm church and is responsible for the diocese of Rothschild islands. Although "justice" has temporarily lost contact with the psychological alchemy society, it is also qualified to be a member of the appraisal committee . "Sun" is the elder of the "six-member council" in Baiyin City. "Moon" is the count of blood clan; "Stars" are senior deacons of the "Night Watchers" of the Night Church. The "hermit" is the hidden king above the sea and one of the ten pillars of Moss penance society.

In addition to "Magician" and "Judgment", there is only Sequence 5. The rest members of Tarot Club are already demigods and are the top leaders of different forces in the mysterious world.

The "magician" has the support of the Abraham family and has great hope of being promoted to the "secret wizard" of sequence 4 within the year.

In other words, the most difficult thing to improve her strength is the "trial". She is only one of the top and middle-level personnel in MI9. It is very difficult to become a demigod.

Hanging over the gray fog "fool" crane quickly withdraw eyes, self-deprecating smile in my heart:

At last, it looks like an upper-class secret organization ... However, it always gives me the feeling that this is a consultative meeting of all major forces ...

He immediately to tarot congregation members, gently and said:

"Let's get started."