Moon puppet…Fols moved his heart, withdrew his distracted attention, and turned his head to look at the party members who were talking just now.
The gentleman wearing an iron black mask had taken out a small puppet and showed it to the surroundings:
A friend of mine found a small group of tombs deep in the Pass Valley in the southern continent, and this puppet was inserted into the right eye socket of one of the dead.
Like other party members, Fors carefully examined the puppet and found that it was slender and more like a small wooden stake carved with crescent eyes and mouth, and was inlaid with dried dead grass and flowers.
It didn't look special... Fors muttered in his heart, the inspiration was not touched at all, and the pen she was holding was still hovering on a copper-green notebook.
The gentleman wearing an iron black mask continued to introduce:
My friend and I were unable to confirm what this puppet does, but we just suspect that it is not that simple and maybe there is a lot of secrets.
60 pounds, you can buy it for only 60 pounds. The price is very fair. Even if it really has nothing to do with the mysterious realm, it is a good antique and can be worth 40 pounds.
That is to say, the opportunity to spend 10 pounds to buy a surprise is just a small amount of money for you.
A very tempting statement, this gentleman should be a successful salesman, but I don’t even have pounds... While Fors laughed at himself, he thought that no one here should buy the so-called Moon Puppet with unknown origin and unknown function.
As soon as she thought, she suddenly heard a deliberately lowered female voice:
50 pounds.
Is this too rich, willing to bet on luck?Forsy subconsciously turned his head and looked at the talking party members, and saw the lady wearing a hooded robe with her face hidden in the shadow.
At this time, the owner of the Moon Puppet laughed:
Then I prefer to keep it myself, maybe I will discover its specialness at any time.
As he spoke, he found that no one else had raised the price, so he changed the subject:
Of course, as a gentleman, since you have expressed your desire and the price is reasonable, I am willing to satisfy your wishes.
make a deal.The hooded lady responded in a deep voice.
Soon, the waiter of the party owner helped them complete the deal, and Forth noticed that the lady had a slight trembling palm when she got the Moon Puppet.
She attaches great importance to this item Ah... She may really know the specialness of the puppet... Moon puppet... Moon... from the Southern Continent... Fors suddenly had an association and remembered the primitive moon believers that Mr. Moon wanted to find, and was a little suspicious that the hooded lady was one of them, or there was a connection.
Of course, she had no evidence, and even the reason for speculation seemed not strong enough.
Huh...Fols breathed silently and decided to find a way to verify it.
She seemed to flip the hard shell notes in her hand casually and presented a page of brown parchment.
This paper contains various patterns, deep or shallow, and they form strange pictures with unknown images and ancient and mysterious images.
This is one of the pages of Lemano’s travel notes, recording an extraordinary ability.
It was not those that Fors later found opportunities to record, but one of the five pages that had already existed.
Fors raised his head, pretended to observe other people's transactions, and took all the situation next to the lady in the hood into his eyes.
She found a dark brown spotted mosquito sticking to the nearby walls, and unknown bugs crawled slowly over the ground.
Forth's fingers naturally and lightly slid across the dark patterns on the page of brown parchment, and a complex symbol quickly formed in his mind.
Silently and without any abnormality, she felt that she had understood the spotted brown mosquito, and her own thoughts were connected with the other person's thoughts.
The spotted brown mosquito flew up, flying very low.
It circled under the hooded lady and carefully pressed to the other person.
The vision of the spotted brown mosquito is different from that of humans. It forms an incomprehensible scene in Forth's mind, but it quickly disintegrates and recombines, outlining the corresponding normal picture:
The woman in the hooded woman had softer contours, darker skin tone, slender eyebrows, and drooping corners of her mouth.
Forth immediately recognized the other person. She was the original moon that Mr. Moon wanted to find. Windsor Belling, a believer!
A valid clue of 100 pounds, lock directly at 500 pounds!Fors recalled the content of the reward and felt a burning heat in his heart.
Her first reaction was to drive the spotted brown mosquito to bite Windsor Bellin normally and suck her blood. In this way, she could then use astrology to directly lock in the other party's whereabouts.
However, after struggling for a while, she gave up this idea because this was the most taboo behavior at the extraordinary party. As long as she was discovered, she would definitely be besieged to death by all the party members.
The convener of the party always has good strength. If you do too much and overdo it, it will be easy for the other party to notice the traces!
Well, just make 100 pounds, and if you have an extra chance, consider the issue of direct locking... I have to leave this party early and apply blood to the surface of Lemano's travel notes to avoid getting lost. That's dangerous... Forth suppressed his feelings of loss and made a final decision.
In fact, her behavior just now had a little cross-line, which made her not want to stay too much.
…………
Hilston District, in an upscale hotel.
Klein stood behind the convex window, quietly admiring the red moon and thin clouds at high altitude.
I don't know how long it took, but he took off his white hair on his temples and reached out to pull up the curtains.
Then, he was busy moving the radio closure back to the real world and pre-displayed most of the smell.
This time, he only waited for about ten seconds, and felt the room become gloomy and dark, and he heard the radio ticker making a buzzing sound.
Klein moved closer and saw a piece of illusory white paper spitting out, which was written in Ruenwen:
Great Master, look at the right side!
On the right... Klein turned his head in amused and puzzled, looking to the side.
Wherever he saw, there was a full-length mirror, which had become dark and seemed to be coated with ink.
As soon as Klein's thought flashed, the mirror of his body suddenly became brighter, and inside there were illusory fireworks rushing into the air, blooming and falling, splendid and gorgeous.
At the same time, a line of golden Ruenwen appeared in the center of the full-body mirror:
Welcome back, my great master!
At this moment, although Arodes of Magic Mirror did not make any sound, Klein felt that it was shouting at the top of his lungs.
Fireworks calmed down, golden words twisted and reorganized, forming new words:
Great Master, your humble and loyal servant Arodes would like to ask, is there anything that can serve you?
Klein was already very accustomed to this and said skillfully:
Answer my question.
The golden words are reorganized again:
Thank you for your answer, you can ask questions.
Klein said with preparation:
Where did the evil spirits in the underground ruins of Williams Street go?
On the full-body mirror, the golden words solidified for several seconds and slowly disappeared. The background of the blooming fireworks was first blurred and then clear, and turned to another scene.
The scene is an abandoned chapel, filled with withered vines, scattered with gray stones and feces left by birds and beasts.
Klein was quite familiar with this, which was exactly where he and Miss Sharon talked to the evil spirits.
As the picture approaches, Klein saw a small pothole that appeared in the half-collapse corner of the church, with obvious marks of finger pulling on the inside.
The magician lady mentioned this... As Klein's thoughts surged, a cold and smiling voice came from the picture:
Happy cooperation!
As this sentence penetrated the soil, the scene suddenly blurred and distorted, turning into a messed-up water surface, and eventually completely shattered.
Happy cooperation...Who is the evil spirit saying that cooperation is happy?
The person opposite should have a hunter's path to speak in this tone, and he might even reach the angel level, but why did He use his hands to dig a hole?
He should have more, easier, less waste of time...
Is this angel himself restricted?
Well, just like the old grandfather in Leonard’s body?
By the way, Leonard was in Beckland at that time!
This is a clue, but there are various other possibilities, and the angel rank is not equal to the angel...
Who did the evil spirit manipulate Pound from the Baron?
It seems that Intis and Fsak's spies were both smoke bombs deliberately released by evil spirits, and they are worthy of being conspirators... One thought after another flashed through Klein's mind, and he turned to the Magic Mirror Arodes:
The second question is, I have three housekeepers now, who do you think is more suitable?
The golden Ruenwen words emerged one by one:
If you choose Ribak and Walter, there can be some additional expansions, Asnia is the most professional and the most ‘ordinary’.
Well... the two who came from the Duke of Negan and Viscount Connord's family did have an extra development... Klein nodded thoughtfully and said:
It's your time to ask a question.
At this time, a bunch of golden words suddenly surged out:
Great Master, what do you think I am a butler?As long as you can bring me out of the Steam Church, I can become the best steward in the world!
...Kline hesitated for a second and replied tactfully:
Not suitable yet.
The golden words on the full-body mirror suddenly became dim, and then they were excited and shining again, and they were squirming and reorganized:
OK
Your loyal and humble servant, Arodes, will wait patiently.
Immediately afterwards, a complex pattern appeared on the full-body mirror, accompanied by explanation text:
This is a rune composed of corresponding symbols and magical signs. Great Master, as long as you are still in Beckland and write it on paper, it is equivalent to notifying me here.
A combination of symbols representing secrets and peeping... Klein briefly identified:
good.
The gentleman wearing an iron black mask had taken out a small puppet and showed it to the surroundings:
A friend of mine found a small group of tombs deep in the Pass Valley in the southern continent, and this puppet was inserted into the right eye socket of one of the dead.
Like other party members, Fors carefully examined the puppet and found that it was slender and more like a small wooden stake carved with crescent eyes and mouth, and was inlaid with dried dead grass and flowers.
It didn't look special... Fors muttered in his heart, the inspiration was not touched at all, and the pen she was holding was still hovering on a copper-green notebook.
The gentleman wearing an iron black mask continued to introduce:
My friend and I were unable to confirm what this puppet does, but we just suspect that it is not that simple and maybe there is a lot of secrets.
60 pounds, you can buy it for only 60 pounds. The price is very fair. Even if it really has nothing to do with the mysterious realm, it is a good antique and can be worth 40 pounds.
That is to say, the opportunity to spend 10 pounds to buy a surprise is just a small amount of money for you.
A very tempting statement, this gentleman should be a successful salesman, but I don’t even have pounds... While Fors laughed at himself, he thought that no one here should buy the so-called Moon Puppet with unknown origin and unknown function.
As soon as she thought, she suddenly heard a deliberately lowered female voice:
50 pounds.
Is this too rich, willing to bet on luck?Forsy subconsciously turned his head and looked at the talking party members, and saw the lady wearing a hooded robe with her face hidden in the shadow.
At this time, the owner of the Moon Puppet laughed:
Then I prefer to keep it myself, maybe I will discover its specialness at any time.
As he spoke, he found that no one else had raised the price, so he changed the subject:
Of course, as a gentleman, since you have expressed your desire and the price is reasonable, I am willing to satisfy your wishes.
make a deal.The hooded lady responded in a deep voice.
Soon, the waiter of the party owner helped them complete the deal, and Forth noticed that the lady had a slight trembling palm when she got the Moon Puppet.
She attaches great importance to this item Ah... She may really know the specialness of the puppet... Moon puppet... Moon... from the Southern Continent... Fors suddenly had an association and remembered the primitive moon believers that Mr. Moon wanted to find, and was a little suspicious that the hooded lady was one of them, or there was a connection.
Of course, she had no evidence, and even the reason for speculation seemed not strong enough.
Huh...Fols breathed silently and decided to find a way to verify it.
She seemed to flip the hard shell notes in her hand casually and presented a page of brown parchment.
This paper contains various patterns, deep or shallow, and they form strange pictures with unknown images and ancient and mysterious images.
This is one of the pages of Lemano’s travel notes, recording an extraordinary ability.
It was not those that Fors later found opportunities to record, but one of the five pages that had already existed.
Fors raised his head, pretended to observe other people's transactions, and took all the situation next to the lady in the hood into his eyes.
She found a dark brown spotted mosquito sticking to the nearby walls, and unknown bugs crawled slowly over the ground.
Forth's fingers naturally and lightly slid across the dark patterns on the page of brown parchment, and a complex symbol quickly formed in his mind.
Silently and without any abnormality, she felt that she had understood the spotted brown mosquito, and her own thoughts were connected with the other person's thoughts.
The spotted brown mosquito flew up, flying very low.
It circled under the hooded lady and carefully pressed to the other person.
The vision of the spotted brown mosquito is different from that of humans. It forms an incomprehensible scene in Forth's mind, but it quickly disintegrates and recombines, outlining the corresponding normal picture:
The woman in the hooded woman had softer contours, darker skin tone, slender eyebrows, and drooping corners of her mouth.
Forth immediately recognized the other person. She was the original moon that Mr. Moon wanted to find. Windsor Belling, a believer!
A valid clue of 100 pounds, lock directly at 500 pounds!Fors recalled the content of the reward and felt a burning heat in his heart.
Her first reaction was to drive the spotted brown mosquito to bite Windsor Bellin normally and suck her blood. In this way, she could then use astrology to directly lock in the other party's whereabouts.
However, after struggling for a while, she gave up this idea because this was the most taboo behavior at the extraordinary party. As long as she was discovered, she would definitely be besieged to death by all the party members.
The convener of the party always has good strength. If you do too much and overdo it, it will be easy for the other party to notice the traces!
Well, just make 100 pounds, and if you have an extra chance, consider the issue of direct locking... I have to leave this party early and apply blood to the surface of Lemano's travel notes to avoid getting lost. That's dangerous... Forth suppressed his feelings of loss and made a final decision.
In fact, her behavior just now had a little cross-line, which made her not want to stay too much.
…………
Hilston District, in an upscale hotel.
Klein stood behind the convex window, quietly admiring the red moon and thin clouds at high altitude.
I don't know how long it took, but he took off his white hair on his temples and reached out to pull up the curtains.
Then, he was busy moving the radio closure back to the real world and pre-displayed most of the smell.
This time, he only waited for about ten seconds, and felt the room become gloomy and dark, and he heard the radio ticker making a buzzing sound.
Klein moved closer and saw a piece of illusory white paper spitting out, which was written in Ruenwen:
Great Master, look at the right side!
On the right... Klein turned his head in amused and puzzled, looking to the side.
Wherever he saw, there was a full-length mirror, which had become dark and seemed to be coated with ink.
As soon as Klein's thought flashed, the mirror of his body suddenly became brighter, and inside there were illusory fireworks rushing into the air, blooming and falling, splendid and gorgeous.
At the same time, a line of golden Ruenwen appeared in the center of the full-body mirror:
Welcome back, my great master!
At this moment, although Arodes of Magic Mirror did not make any sound, Klein felt that it was shouting at the top of his lungs.
Fireworks calmed down, golden words twisted and reorganized, forming new words:
Great Master, your humble and loyal servant Arodes would like to ask, is there anything that can serve you?
Klein was already very accustomed to this and said skillfully:
Answer my question.
The golden words are reorganized again:
Thank you for your answer, you can ask questions.
Klein said with preparation:
Where did the evil spirits in the underground ruins of Williams Street go?
On the full-body mirror, the golden words solidified for several seconds and slowly disappeared. The background of the blooming fireworks was first blurred and then clear, and turned to another scene.
The scene is an abandoned chapel, filled with withered vines, scattered with gray stones and feces left by birds and beasts.
Klein was quite familiar with this, which was exactly where he and Miss Sharon talked to the evil spirits.
As the picture approaches, Klein saw a small pothole that appeared in the half-collapse corner of the church, with obvious marks of finger pulling on the inside.
The magician lady mentioned this... As Klein's thoughts surged, a cold and smiling voice came from the picture:
Happy cooperation!
As this sentence penetrated the soil, the scene suddenly blurred and distorted, turning into a messed-up water surface, and eventually completely shattered.
Happy cooperation...Who is the evil spirit saying that cooperation is happy?
The person opposite should have a hunter's path to speak in this tone, and he might even reach the angel level, but why did He use his hands to dig a hole?
He should have more, easier, less waste of time...
Is this angel himself restricted?
Well, just like the old grandfather in Leonard’s body?
By the way, Leonard was in Beckland at that time!
This is a clue, but there are various other possibilities, and the angel rank is not equal to the angel...
Who did the evil spirit manipulate Pound from the Baron?
It seems that Intis and Fsak's spies were both smoke bombs deliberately released by evil spirits, and they are worthy of being conspirators... One thought after another flashed through Klein's mind, and he turned to the Magic Mirror Arodes:
The second question is, I have three housekeepers now, who do you think is more suitable?
The golden Ruenwen words emerged one by one:
If you choose Ribak and Walter, there can be some additional expansions, Asnia is the most professional and the most ‘ordinary’.
Well... the two who came from the Duke of Negan and Viscount Connord's family did have an extra development... Klein nodded thoughtfully and said:
It's your time to ask a question.
At this time, a bunch of golden words suddenly surged out:
Great Master, what do you think I am a butler?As long as you can bring me out of the Steam Church, I can become the best steward in the world!
...Kline hesitated for a second and replied tactfully:
Not suitable yet.
The golden words on the full-body mirror suddenly became dim, and then they were excited and shining again, and they were squirming and reorganized:
OK
Your loyal and humble servant, Arodes, will wait patiently.
Immediately afterwards, a complex pattern appeared on the full-body mirror, accompanied by explanation text:
This is a rune composed of corresponding symbols and magical signs. Great Master, as long as you are still in Beckland and write it on paper, it is equivalent to notifying me here.
A combination of symbols representing secrets and peeping... Klein briefly identified:
good.
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