Lord of the Mysteries v6c76 - Sogou MTL

Keep smiling, calm the mood, emlyn openings responded:

"I can find enough helpers."

In this matter, he doesn't want to rely too much on the power of the blood clan, because in that case, he will undoubtedly be reduced to liaison, onlookers, informants, and have no voice in the distribution of the final spoils.

And the duke and marquis of the blood clan have direct descendants who want to be promoted to demigods and become earl.

At the beginning, emlyn believed in his own identity as the savior of the blood clan. He believed that the big men above could treat everything and every member fairly. However, as the "upside-down man" analyzed time and again the hidden intention in the orders, actions and words of the high-ranking blood clan such as the Marquis of Buys, emlyn gradually became wary.

Maric eyebrows slightly invisible to knit the way:

"Sherlock moriarty?"

Emlyn a doubt, adjusted the sitting way:

"Why do you think it's him?"

In the past, he would have said directly, "Why did you mention Shylock moriarty? He has been away from Backlander for nearly two years." But now, he can keenly detect some information hidden in maric's words, so he subconsciously adjusted his rhetorical question.

In the eyes of this "resentful soul", Shylock moriarty is not simple? Well, he is really not simple ... Speaking at the same time, emlyn made a guess in my heart.

Hearing emlyn's question, maric's eyes suddenly became a little strange, as if he knew the viscount for the first time.

He soon stopped the surface anomaly and said with no emotion in his voice:

"We need to think about it.

"I hope you can come up with a more convincing plan next time we meet."

"No problem." Emlyn secretly relieved.

He immediately stood up and gave a very gentlemanly salute.

After agreeing on the contact information, he put on a silk hat and turned and walked out of the room.

In the process of returning to his residence, emlyn could not help but go through his preliminary plan in his mind:

"As long as with rose school abstinence department of semi-divine reached a cooperation agreement, I can take it to the marquis, the duke to apply for the use of the family's '1' level seal ...

"Refusing the demigods in the clan on the grounds of the request of the cooperators, and preventing them from directly intervening ...

"Well, to reach an agreement, we must take out enough strength to convince maric they ... can only be released at the tarot meeting task, see" hermit "lady," justice "miss, Mr." upside-down "whether they are willing to accept the commission, and "magician" miss can also consider, she can call the projection of "world" german. Sparrow ...

"The biggest problem now is that I can't give enough compensation ...

"Can only try to advance, or give a promise, when I become the earl of another pen also ..."

Thought of here, emlyn suddenly congratulated himself on joining the Tarot Club.

This is the only organization he knows that can exchange future promises for current supplies.

However, within the blood clan and in the Orthodox Church, one must accumulate meritorious deeds step by step in order to have the chance to wait in line for extraordinary characteristics and promotion ceremonies. Sometimes, an extraordinary person will not be able to accumulate enough contributions in his life.

This is like a credit loan guaranteed by Mr. Fool, which can be used to issue tasks until the promotion is successful or repaid in installments ... emlyn habitually relies on the essence of things to the things he is familiar with.

Although he did not borrow money from the bank, some blood clans have rich experience and often communicate internally.

-Most of them have fixed hobbies that consume a lot of money, and the precious things they collect are difficult to realize at the moment, so they have to borrow money from their acquaintances and bank loans to turn them around.

Emlyn remembered that a blood clan who was not good at management and made money purely by being a doctor took a fancy to a precious artwork and bought it through a loan from the Bank of Backlander.

After that, he lived long enough to give up the mortgaged house, and it took him two hundred years to repay it in installments. Of course, nominally his father died, his son took over, his son died, and his grandson took over.

Emlyn's evaluation of this is: very honest.

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Backlander, North District, outside St. Samuel's Church.

The citizens lined up in several rows to receive food such as toast, dried mushrooms and preserved fruits from the staff of the "Lunjipin Fund".

Their procession extended from the outside of the church gate to the square and made several rounds. At a glance, it was crowded with heads.

Audrey stood on the steps behind Melissa and put all this into her eyes.

She saw the citizens looking sallow and longing in her eyes. She saw her mother holding the baby in her arms. As she coaxed her, she anxiously looked at the line that did not seem to be shrinking much. She saw many people dressed in bright clothes, formal suits and long skirts. She saw some people with their brims lowered and veils put on, as if they didn't want the people around them to recognize who they were.

Sometimes some people don't want to obey the order, they are dragged out by the priests and policemen who help to maintain the team, and they are thrown to the end.

One after another, the bags piled up behind the long table dried up and then emptied.

Finally, all the food was distributed, but the long line was only half short.

The citizens who failed to receive the relief showed mixed feelings of disappointment, frustration, perseverance and willingness uncontrollably, but they did not make any noise, did not argue, and mechanically moved their steps towards other food distribution points.

This kind of thing, they have experienced too many times in the past month or two, have long known that unnecessary emotional outbursts will only waste their own little physical strength and cannot be quickly transferred to other relief points or affordable food sales.

At this point, their expressions were numb and their eyes left the square slightly empty, like groups of Prometheans.

In the process, a woman with a child fell to the ground with a soft foot.

Her child burst into tears, with obvious pain in her voice.

Crying and crying, the child sobbed and said:

"Mom, I'm so hungry ..."

"Soon there will be food, soon there will be food, there will be food in Memorial Day Square ..." The woman picked up the child and patted him on the back, shedding tears as she said.

Seeing this scene, Audrey was about to speak when she saw Melissa take out a piece of food from the wooden box under the long table and trotted towards the mother and child.

"I didn't see just now, there is another one ..." Melissa crouched down and handed out the bread, dried mushroom and preserved fruit in her hand, then explained in a low voice, afraid of causing the competition among the citizens around.

The rest of the food was actually prepared for the foundation staff who had been busy for a long time. Melissa gave her own share.

The woman took the food and handed it to the child while repeating:

"Thank you, thank you ..."

The child hugged the food tightly, childlike to follow mother said:

"Thank you, thank you ..."

Audrey subconsciously looked around and found that the pastor of the church, most of the police and the "night watchmen" who were mixed up in the citizens to secretly guard against accidents were all with undisguised sympathy, pity and sadness.

When the citizens basically left, Audrey picked up her share of food and handed it to Melissa.

"You deserve it."

Melissa looked at in front of miss hall, shook his head a way:

"I sent my own share.

"Miss Hall, you don't have to worry, I have food when I go home, my brother is a government employee ..."

Audrey smiled and stuffed toast, dried mushrooms and preserved fruits into Melissa's hands:

"You don't have to worry about me either. My family is busy preparing dessert for me outside."

While speaking, she took a wooden box from the maid Anne and showed it to Melissa.

The wooden box contained delicate cucumber sandwiches, cream muffins and small carrot cakes.

Melissa's face showed obvious consternation. She looked deeply at the desserts for a few seconds and then looked up at Miss Audrey Hall.

She immediately lowered her head and said nothing, eating toast with clean water prepared by st Samuel's church.

Audrey seemed to be "petrified" by her eyes. Holding the wooden box, Audrey froze in place for several seconds without any action, but clamped her lips tightly.

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After the fifth group of residents of Yuecheng received purification and treatment and enjoyed magical mushrooms, the ancient city-state became a believer in "fools" without resistance, welcoming the holy one, God made german Sparrow into the city.

Klein then held a large mass, using "no dark cross" and "life stick" to cure the remaining moon city people.

Nim, the high priest, emerged from the isolated observation and, at the end of mass, respectfully asked:

"What is the full name of God, Lord of the Great?"

Crane looked around a circle, sullenly skin, solemnly said:

"Do not belong to this era of fools ..."

Hand over to treat the honour name, he specially stressed 1:

"don't recite your name completely in prayer at ordinary times, only when there are important things."

Otherwise, he, a "fool", will suffer a mental breakdown from the "work phone".

Nim was not surprised at this, because the same was true of the ancient sun god.

He wanted to think and asked again:

"What are the specific requirements for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the Lord?"

Crane god stick feeling very ground to say:

"God said, the eighth commandment, with heart serve me, not offerings.

"The most important thing in the ceremony is piety. Other things are not required and can be very simple."

Anyway, the Lord doesn't care ... Say that finish, klein silently added in my heart.

After clarifying the matter, he raised his right hand and pointed to the pile of mushrooms ahead.

"Lord these mushrooms give you, is to give you a good harvest.

"These mushrooms take monster flesh and blood as nutrients, can grow and reproduce rapidly, and accumulate all toxins, pollution and madness into pure black mushrooms, which can be used as a curse medium or arrow paint ..."

The residents of Yuecheng listened excitedly, shook hands at the same time, buried their heads and shouted:

"Praise the Fool!"

At this moment, Klein seemed to hear countless illusory voices rising from the air. They mixed with real praise, surrounded him and fixed him.