The demigod of the Ruen military with golden eyes nodded in agreement:
It's true, it's very similar to some guys from Intis intelligence agencies.
However, just a few seconds after he took the mud, Tutansis II's mummy disappeared, and it should be too late to complete the ceremony.
The lady in the evening dress looked down at the crown of thorns stuck on her neck, and said with a slightly slow reaction:
Maybe he, or they, had already done other steps of the ceremony, and as soon as he teleported back, he immediately threw the ball of soil into the altar and completed the last step.
Of course, it may not be a ritual, but it may also be some seals that can achieve a certain effect with the help of body fluids. There are too many possibilities in this regard.
Although the main effect and negative impact of the seal will generally follow the sequence characteristics of 22 paths, and researchers can barely make some guesses, just like everyone has different personalities, the seal has various strange characteristics due to the different conditions of the combined things, the environment at the time of formation, the possible high-ranking aura or the curse of the original owner. No one can think of it in advance and give it an example one by one.
The Golden Eye Demigod pulled open the chair and sat down and said:
This aspect is difficult to check, so you don’t need to consider it for the time being. However, you just said that you missed the direction of the investigation.
Do you still remember that 'tornado'?It rolled up the coffin of the mummy of Tutansis II, causing the leakage of ritual materials, that is, body fluids inside, and allowed the mummy to roll out and obtain the conditions for zombie transformation. In short, this laid the foundation for subsequent development, so it is fully confirmed that this was done by the mysterious man or his helper.
The distraction in the eyes of the lady in the evening dress faded a little, and she slowly took off the crown of thorns and said:
You mean, the Storm Church has the high sequence formula and most of the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Sailor' pathway. There are not too many extraordinary people or magical items that do not belong to them but can create 'tornado'. Can you follow this line and follow it to track it down?
The golden-eyed demigod nodded:
And I remember that not long ago, there was a case in the East District where Mr. X of the Aurora Club was directly killed in the party he called. At that time, the "Lightning Storm" and "Tornado" were used.
This attracted the attention of the Storm Church and was always looking for clues.
There were two consecutive "tornadoes" in the same area that did not belong to the official organization in a short period of time. It would not be a coincidence. I think it can be initially confirmed that this is inherently related. It is likely that the one who killed Mr. X and the mummy robbed were a group of people. It is necessary for us to join forces with the Storm Church to investigate.
The lady in the evening dress put down the crown of thorns and thought for a while:
This is a good direction.
Also, some situations can be analyzed from their purpose and motivation. It is impossible for people who simply regard mummies as zombies to try to steal them at such a high risk. I suspect that the mummy of Tutansis II has additional important significance for those people.
The key to the ceremony?The golden-eyed demigod said carefully. Judging from the situation on the scene, the one who took special items to attract the mummy to chase should be the "resentful soul", or has a corresponding magical item. Combined with purpose and motivation, I have a guess...
The lady in the evening dress moved her heart and blurted out:
The Fraudulent in the Rose School?
right.The golden-eyed demigod nodded gently and said, although the production of mummies was influenced by various aspects such as the God of Death's belief in the sun worship, the Rose School did not prohibit this tomb custom after it occupied a dominant position in highlands, river valleys and other places. This is enough to show that mummies should have a certain effect on them, perhaps it was a certain sequence of ritual needs.
Speaking of this, he laughed softly:
There is another possibility, showing off and performing.
The group may not really want the mummy, but because the conditions just met and there was a chance to steal, they did a grand performance, which was the key to digesting potions for certain sequences of certain pathways.
As a demigod and half-human existence, he has seen a lot of things and naturally he may think of them more.
The lady in the evening dress thought about it and said in a deep voice:
I suspect it is not a single possibility, but a confusion of multiple factors.
We use this as a basis to investigate.
…………
Beckland, Joewood District, near the Tassock River.
Silent McHams sat in front of the square table covered with dining cloth, looked at the golden nails placed on it, and spoke in a low voice:
Zatwin, who do you think stole the Kadev mummy?
Not far behind him, a figure quickly outlined on the piano stool.
The figure was wearing a black clergy robe, a black glove on his left palm, a thin face, brown skin, sunken eyes like mummy, and a black root and white extension, spreading from both sides of the mouth to the ears. However, they were not thick and quite short, making them look like stars.
Zatwin's eyes were close to the skin tone, and they were light brown. They clearly had the temperament of a pastor, but they gave people cold and terrible. They seemed to feel perverted in silence. He thought for a while and said:
Those who long for the Kadev mummy and are willing to take risks in the battle of the demigods can count clearly with one hand. Among them, Sharon is the only one who hides in Beckland.
She should have received help from Renette Tinicol, otherwise it would not be possible to succeed.
Mahams picked up a golden nail covered with fine patterns and was silent for a few seconds:
Who is the one who is good at teleportation?
Not like German Sparrow... Sharon asked for another helper?
Maybe.Zat coughed twice, and said with a pale face, "I think I still have to find a way to pray to the mother tree, which should give me some revelation."
Maihamus nodded gently, stabbed the golden nail in his palm on his mouth, piercing through his upper and lower lip.
Seeing this, Zatwin covered his mouth and slowly got up. He went down to the first floor with some difficulty, preparing to leave here and return to his hiding point.
On the first floor, he saw the dark environment and shining candlelight, and the fragrance of food floated over from all places. The houses in the nearby streets were all terraces, and the ground floor facing the street belonged to the shop. The contact point of the Rose School was on the surface of a restaurant, focusing on the characteristics of the Southern Continent.
Because he was injured during his previous operation, Zatwin didn't want to always maintain his evil spirit state, which was a huge burden for him at present, so he had to walk towards the door step by step when he changed into the black clergy robe.
Just then, a customer came in from the restaurant gate.
This customer has black formal clothes, black pants, black leather shoes, and a pair of black eyes and a thin face.
His forehead was wide, wearing monocles and a high top hat, and his eyes fell on Zatwin as he glanced casually.
Looking at the black gloves worn by Zatwin's left palm, the customer's mouth was outlined with a very small amplitude, and he shook his head with a smile, as if he was a little disappointed.
Then he entered the restaurant and passed by Zatwen, who had returned with malicious eyes.
Zatwin didn't care much, so he walked outside and came to the street.
As the gas street light shone, the cool breeze of the night blew over, and the demigod of the Rose School suddenly shivered.
Zatwin knew that this was a sign of inspiration, and he tightened his heart and looked down at his hands. He was shocked to find that the black glove on his left palm was missing!
Disappeared!
As a demigod and half-human existence, Zatwin didn't know when the seal he wore on his hand disappeared!
He turned his body suddenly, looked into the restaurant, and the image of the man just now appeared in his mind.
Soon, he locked in the target's breath and found that the other party was still in the restaurant. He even called the waiter to ask for a menu.
Zartwen wanted to flash directly on the mirror and possess it, but for some reason, his hands trembled involuntarily, and he vaguely felt one dangerous, terrifying, and hard to find enemies hidden around him!
The thought passed by like lightning, and Zartwin subconsciously stepped to the side and walked towards the end of the street, as if nothing had happened just now.
…………
Joewood District, inside a house.
Fors was looking through the latest issue of "Ladies' Aesthetics" when he suddenly heard the sound of the key twisting and the door opening.
So late today?She looked up at the door.
Don't rub your blonde short hair and said:
When I was about to come back, I saw the meeting sign of the MIIT No. 9 and was very anxious.
What happened this time?Fors put down the magazine with great interest.
The continuation of the last time Mr. X was killed.Xiu bent down and changed into home slippers, saying casually.
Forsi's expression stagnated, and his eyes turned slightly:
Is there any clue?
It cannot be called a clue. Uh, there was a demigod-level ‘tornado’ at the scene, which was not common outside the Storm Church. Earlier tonight, a pier in Pulitz Port was also attacked by a small-scale ‘tornado’, and a pharaoh mummy was stolen in chaos.I briefly explained a few words. The MINI suspected that the two things were done by the same group, so I urged us informants to work harder to collect information and find clues.
...There is another tornado on my Lemano Travel Notes...Mr. Germansparrow?What did he do to steal the Pharaoh's mummy... Forth forced a smile:
Maybe it was done by the Storm Church?
Xiu gave her a blank look, walked into the kitchen quickly, looking for food.
…………
Early in the morning, 160 Berklund Street.
Klein had just finished washing up, and before he could open the door and let the personal servant Richardson come in, the inspiration was touched. He saw the headless body of the messenger lady walking out of the void with four heads.
One of them bites the envelope of a considerable thickness, and the other opened his mouth and spit out a pile of gold coins.
Finally paying off the debt... Klein glanced at Renette Nicole's half neck that was not connected to his body under his four heads, and breathed a sigh of relief:
I remember you were still missing 3413 gold coins, and now you can take away this last part of the debt.
At the same time, he felt that the pile of gold coins looked familiar, but he didn't care too much because he looked familiar with all the gold coins.
It's true, it's very similar to some guys from Intis intelligence agencies.
However, just a few seconds after he took the mud, Tutansis II's mummy disappeared, and it should be too late to complete the ceremony.
The lady in the evening dress looked down at the crown of thorns stuck on her neck, and said with a slightly slow reaction:
Maybe he, or they, had already done other steps of the ceremony, and as soon as he teleported back, he immediately threw the ball of soil into the altar and completed the last step.
Of course, it may not be a ritual, but it may also be some seals that can achieve a certain effect with the help of body fluids. There are too many possibilities in this regard.
Although the main effect and negative impact of the seal will generally follow the sequence characteristics of 22 paths, and researchers can barely make some guesses, just like everyone has different personalities, the seal has various strange characteristics due to the different conditions of the combined things, the environment at the time of formation, the possible high-ranking aura or the curse of the original owner. No one can think of it in advance and give it an example one by one.
The Golden Eye Demigod pulled open the chair and sat down and said:
This aspect is difficult to check, so you don’t need to consider it for the time being. However, you just said that you missed the direction of the investigation.
Do you still remember that 'tornado'?It rolled up the coffin of the mummy of Tutansis II, causing the leakage of ritual materials, that is, body fluids inside, and allowed the mummy to roll out and obtain the conditions for zombie transformation. In short, this laid the foundation for subsequent development, so it is fully confirmed that this was done by the mysterious man or his helper.
The distraction in the eyes of the lady in the evening dress faded a little, and she slowly took off the crown of thorns and said:
You mean, the Storm Church has the high sequence formula and most of the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Sailor' pathway. There are not too many extraordinary people or magical items that do not belong to them but can create 'tornado'. Can you follow this line and follow it to track it down?
The golden-eyed demigod nodded:
And I remember that not long ago, there was a case in the East District where Mr. X of the Aurora Club was directly killed in the party he called. At that time, the "Lightning Storm" and "Tornado" were used.
This attracted the attention of the Storm Church and was always looking for clues.
There were two consecutive "tornadoes" in the same area that did not belong to the official organization in a short period of time. It would not be a coincidence. I think it can be initially confirmed that this is inherently related. It is likely that the one who killed Mr. X and the mummy robbed were a group of people. It is necessary for us to join forces with the Storm Church to investigate.
The lady in the evening dress put down the crown of thorns and thought for a while:
This is a good direction.
Also, some situations can be analyzed from their purpose and motivation. It is impossible for people who simply regard mummies as zombies to try to steal them at such a high risk. I suspect that the mummy of Tutansis II has additional important significance for those people.
The key to the ceremony?The golden-eyed demigod said carefully. Judging from the situation on the scene, the one who took special items to attract the mummy to chase should be the "resentful soul", or has a corresponding magical item. Combined with purpose and motivation, I have a guess...
The lady in the evening dress moved her heart and blurted out:
The Fraudulent in the Rose School?
right.The golden-eyed demigod nodded gently and said, although the production of mummies was influenced by various aspects such as the God of Death's belief in the sun worship, the Rose School did not prohibit this tomb custom after it occupied a dominant position in highlands, river valleys and other places. This is enough to show that mummies should have a certain effect on them, perhaps it was a certain sequence of ritual needs.
Speaking of this, he laughed softly:
There is another possibility, showing off and performing.
The group may not really want the mummy, but because the conditions just met and there was a chance to steal, they did a grand performance, which was the key to digesting potions for certain sequences of certain pathways.
As a demigod and half-human existence, he has seen a lot of things and naturally he may think of them more.
The lady in the evening dress thought about it and said in a deep voice:
I suspect it is not a single possibility, but a confusion of multiple factors.
We use this as a basis to investigate.
…………
Beckland, Joewood District, near the Tassock River.
Silent McHams sat in front of the square table covered with dining cloth, looked at the golden nails placed on it, and spoke in a low voice:
Zatwin, who do you think stole the Kadev mummy?
Not far behind him, a figure quickly outlined on the piano stool.
The figure was wearing a black clergy robe, a black glove on his left palm, a thin face, brown skin, sunken eyes like mummy, and a black root and white extension, spreading from both sides of the mouth to the ears. However, they were not thick and quite short, making them look like stars.
Zatwin's eyes were close to the skin tone, and they were light brown. They clearly had the temperament of a pastor, but they gave people cold and terrible. They seemed to feel perverted in silence. He thought for a while and said:
Those who long for the Kadev mummy and are willing to take risks in the battle of the demigods can count clearly with one hand. Among them, Sharon is the only one who hides in Beckland.
She should have received help from Renette Tinicol, otherwise it would not be possible to succeed.
Mahams picked up a golden nail covered with fine patterns and was silent for a few seconds:
Who is the one who is good at teleportation?
Not like German Sparrow... Sharon asked for another helper?
Maybe.Zat coughed twice, and said with a pale face, "I think I still have to find a way to pray to the mother tree, which should give me some revelation."
Maihamus nodded gently, stabbed the golden nail in his palm on his mouth, piercing through his upper and lower lip.
Seeing this, Zatwin covered his mouth and slowly got up. He went down to the first floor with some difficulty, preparing to leave here and return to his hiding point.
On the first floor, he saw the dark environment and shining candlelight, and the fragrance of food floated over from all places. The houses in the nearby streets were all terraces, and the ground floor facing the street belonged to the shop. The contact point of the Rose School was on the surface of a restaurant, focusing on the characteristics of the Southern Continent.
Because he was injured during his previous operation, Zatwin didn't want to always maintain his evil spirit state, which was a huge burden for him at present, so he had to walk towards the door step by step when he changed into the black clergy robe.
Just then, a customer came in from the restaurant gate.
This customer has black formal clothes, black pants, black leather shoes, and a pair of black eyes and a thin face.
His forehead was wide, wearing monocles and a high top hat, and his eyes fell on Zatwin as he glanced casually.
Looking at the black gloves worn by Zatwin's left palm, the customer's mouth was outlined with a very small amplitude, and he shook his head with a smile, as if he was a little disappointed.
Then he entered the restaurant and passed by Zatwen, who had returned with malicious eyes.
Zatwin didn't care much, so he walked outside and came to the street.
As the gas street light shone, the cool breeze of the night blew over, and the demigod of the Rose School suddenly shivered.
Zatwin knew that this was a sign of inspiration, and he tightened his heart and looked down at his hands. He was shocked to find that the black glove on his left palm was missing!
Disappeared!
As a demigod and half-human existence, Zatwin didn't know when the seal he wore on his hand disappeared!
He turned his body suddenly, looked into the restaurant, and the image of the man just now appeared in his mind.
Soon, he locked in the target's breath and found that the other party was still in the restaurant. He even called the waiter to ask for a menu.
Zartwen wanted to flash directly on the mirror and possess it, but for some reason, his hands trembled involuntarily, and he vaguely felt one dangerous, terrifying, and hard to find enemies hidden around him!
The thought passed by like lightning, and Zartwin subconsciously stepped to the side and walked towards the end of the street, as if nothing had happened just now.
…………
Joewood District, inside a house.
Fors was looking through the latest issue of "Ladies' Aesthetics" when he suddenly heard the sound of the key twisting and the door opening.
So late today?She looked up at the door.
Don't rub your blonde short hair and said:
When I was about to come back, I saw the meeting sign of the MIIT No. 9 and was very anxious.
What happened this time?Fors put down the magazine with great interest.
The continuation of the last time Mr. X was killed.Xiu bent down and changed into home slippers, saying casually.
Forsi's expression stagnated, and his eyes turned slightly:
Is there any clue?
It cannot be called a clue. Uh, there was a demigod-level ‘tornado’ at the scene, which was not common outside the Storm Church. Earlier tonight, a pier in Pulitz Port was also attacked by a small-scale ‘tornado’, and a pharaoh mummy was stolen in chaos.I briefly explained a few words. The MINI suspected that the two things were done by the same group, so I urged us informants to work harder to collect information and find clues.
...There is another tornado on my Lemano Travel Notes...Mr. Germansparrow?What did he do to steal the Pharaoh's mummy... Forth forced a smile:
Maybe it was done by the Storm Church?
Xiu gave her a blank look, walked into the kitchen quickly, looking for food.
…………
Early in the morning, 160 Berklund Street.
Klein had just finished washing up, and before he could open the door and let the personal servant Richardson come in, the inspiration was touched. He saw the headless body of the messenger lady walking out of the void with four heads.
One of them bites the envelope of a considerable thickness, and the other opened his mouth and spit out a pile of gold coins.
Finally paying off the debt... Klein glanced at Renette Nicole's half neck that was not connected to his body under his four heads, and breathed a sigh of relief:
I remember you were still missing 3413 gold coins, and now you can take away this last part of the debt.
At the same time, he felt that the pile of gold coins looked familiar, but he didn't care too much because he looked familiar with all the gold coins.
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