The man with a red nose rushed to the safe in a few steps and took out a radio receiver and a password book from the secret compartment.
He squatted there, quickly translated the news of Charlie Lake's accident into a telegram, and began to send a message.
In the house where Lake Bookstore is located, the brown-skinned maid rolled up her sleeves and poured a bottle of indigo liquid on her left arm.
The skin there changed its color suddenly, but under the indigo, there were wisps of black light, like a wandering nematode.
These black lights quickly gathered a strange face half the size of a palm, with eyes as small as rice grains and mouth as big as saucers.
Charlie Lake encountered an accident.The maid spoke up to the face on her arm.
Every word she spoke seemed to have its own shape, highlighting an indigo entity between her mouth and arms.
Immediately afterwards, the words that seemed to be written were intertwined and wrapped in smoke of the same color.
At this time, the strange face on the maid's arm actually opened its mouth little by little, sucking the indigo smoke and the words into her mouth.
All the abnormalities disappeared, leaving only the skin at the maid's arm that had not yet recovered its original color.
In the dark outside the window, a tiny ordinary bat flapped his wings and changed his static state, not knowing where he flew to.
…………
On another street less than 500 meters away from Rick Bookstore, a restaurant that specializes in South China is mid-air.
Tiny bats flew out of the darkness and gathered in a piece, raising a rich smoke.
The smoke and the bat seemed to be just illusory, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only a figure of a man wearing a Yàn tuxedo but not a corresponding hat.
The man is tall and tall, with a light hair color, close to silver, and bright red eyes, as if he was hiding blood. He is Mistral, the count of the blood clan.
He raised his left hand wearing a dark blue gem ring, touched his slightly exaggerated fancy bow tie, and looked at the restaurant that had been closed below and said:
Both pieces of intelligence finally gathered here.
As soon as Mistral finished speaking, a figure was outlined opposite him, wearing a dark palace dress, a small soft hat of the same color, a light golden hair color, blue eyes, and a white face, like the most exquisite doll.
The trees on the street below suddenly swayed gently, and the light of the gas street light flashed at the same time.
A ‘puppet’.Earl Mistral nodded slightly, acknowledging Sharon's identity and status.
Sharon didn't look at him, and looked at the second floor of the restaurant:
There is a residual feeling of worshiping the "Mother Tree of Desire".
Then there is no problem.Mistral turned around in mid-air and nodded to the densest area of darkness, Lord Nibais, please block here.
An old and thick sigh followed, and a pair of wings covered with dark films and countless patterns and symbols suddenly stretched out from the darkness, getting bigger and wider, completely covering the surroundings in two or three seconds.
The restaurant suddenly fell into abnormal darkness, as if it had been moved out of the real world.
Mistral did not hesitate or attack directly, and took out a bronze box with multiple rubies inlaid and took out something from it.
It was a transparent glass ball with an eyeball shape.
Then, the expression of the blood count Mistral twisted a little painfully, allowing the glass ball to escape from his fingers and land down.
The glass ball emits a little light in the darkness, as if it is being attracted by some kind of attraction and constantly adjusting its direction in the air.
Eventually, it fell into a room on the second floor of the restaurant.
The blazing and brilliant light burst out, and it seemed as if the sun rose in the room, illuminating everything, allowing all the filth, depravity, evil, immortality and darkness to melt rapidly.
Huh... Mistral, who had closed his eyes, suddenly frowned and made a puzzled voice.
He didn't feel any resistance in that restaurant!
Although Sharon, whose eyes had changed from looking down to looking flat, her tightly bound light blonde hair seemed to shake less noticeably.
After the sun rose, it quickly set, and the blazing light was silent in the darkness.
Since this is a thing targeting evil spirits, the house where the restaurant is located has not been damaged. The blood clan Count Mistral opened his eyes, looked for two seconds, poked out his right hand, and grabbed it up.
The darkness above the restaurant came alive in an instant, turning into illusory shackles, tied up the entire roof.
With a squeaking sound, the roof was pulled up by shackles and hung into the air.
Without this layer of obstacle, both Mistral himself and Sharon had seen clearly the situation in the target room:
A radio ticker was placed on a square table covered with dining cloth, next to it was a translated telegram. On the contrary, there were traces of indigo charred black on the ground;
On the other side of the room, there was a relatively old piano, and the stool was brown, and it seemed that it had just been moved;
Above the piano, there was a glass of red wine, soaked in it with a flesh-colored, sticky villain;
The rest of the decorations and arrangements are like normal people, but there are more herbal powder and splashed essential oil puree.
This made Sharon, who could directly obtain enlightenment from the spiritual world, vaguely have an idea in his mind:
The people here just left!
Before she could deal with the Count Mistral and Marquis of Nebais, the red wine soaked in the flesh-colored villain emitted a glorious brilliance.
The light instantly expanded and became bright, forming a seemingly huge red moon in the room.
The brilliance of the red moon dispelled the darkness of this area, giving the demigods participating in the war a feeling that they were on the ground and looking up at the sky.
Sharon's blue eyes seemed to have frozen for a moment, and his left hand suddenly raised, and he flipped it lightly, showing a dark red ornament held in his palm.
The ornament looks like a full moon, surrounded by scarlet gems, and the middle is covered with moon symbols and many mysterious signs.
This is the Crimson Crown obtained by Sharon with the help of Sherlock Moriarty. It constantly swings out the tranquil light, allowing the holder to be immune to the effect of the full moon.
However, the red moon in the restaurant is not just a full moon, but is closer to the blood moon, and even surpassed it. The indescribable spiritual power has grown, making the area isolated from Nibais' huge wings present a strange and deep feeling. Even if Sharon holds the crimson crown of the deep red moon, he can feel the evil thoughts in his heart swelling, and feel that there seems to be unimaginable changes in his body.
She instinctively wanted to transform into an evil spirit and hide in things like street trees and gas street lamps, but reason prevented her from urging, because there was no blind spot in the red moon shining.
At this time, the blood clan count Mistral saw his belly bulging little by little, and felt that the pulsation of life slowly condensed inside, trying to take shape.
As an extraordinary creature who can use the power of the moon, he has no additional preparations to eliminate the effect of the blood moon. He originally thought that he would be full of joy in such an environment and do his best to do it, but he did not expect that the evil changes in things were completely beyond his imagination.
He felt that if he delayed like this, he would give birth to a new life, and the evil and terrifying life originated from.
The authority of the moon itself includes reproduction and reproduction!
At the same time, the pair of huge bats that blocked the surroundings and created darkness, thin white hairs grew densely on them, which was particularly terrifying.
Nibais hummed low, and cracks appeared in the blockade of the area.
Emlin White, a few streets away, was boredly rubbing the Rose Oath ring inlaid with a faint blue gem, suddenly gaining the current senses of Count Mistral, seeing what he saw, and hearing the sound he heard.
Some of the feelings and thoughts of Earl Mistral were also introduced to Emlin's mind after a long time of accumulation, which made him sit up straight after a little discernment, his expression was distorted, his stomach churned, and he had the urge to vomit.
Klein's body was hiding in the shadow outside the restaurant with the help of wriggling hunger, but the secret puppet he manipulated had already lurked into the darkness created by Nibais, and used distortion to bypass the isolation and maintain the connection of the spiritual line.
At this time, under the illusory red moon, he was shocked to find that the secret dolls that were essentially dead seemed to have a tendency to reproduce themselves!
And that new life must be the descendant of the Mother Tree of Desire!
This is similar to the performance of Lilith, the ancestor of the blood clan in the legend of Silver City, and some of the original moons that Emlin said... Sure enough, the mother tree of Desire has mastered part of the authority of the moon and infected it to be extremely evil, even more evil than it was... Klein was about to exchange positions with the Secret Puppet, entered the range of the red moon, and teleported away with Miss Sharon, suddenly a burst of indescribable joy rose in his heart.
It was the joy of seeing a flower slowly blooming in my garden after a long dark night, in the mist of morning light, that was the joy of leaving the metropolis, going to the suburbs, breathing the refreshing air in the woods after the rain, and witnessing the joy of mushrooms growing, that was the joy of all things growing and new life coming.
All the white fine hairs on the wings of the huge bat covering the surroundings fell, and Earl Mistral's slightly raised belly shrank back, and Sharon's eyes, which were struggling to support the crimson moon, seemed to have relaxed a lot.
Immediately afterwards, the red moon in the restaurant faded quickly, as if someone had sucked away a lot of brilliance.
Finally, the red moon disappeared and everything was normal.
Is this the Duke of Olmer, the Vampire?Klein nodded thoughtfully and continued to hide in the shadows.
Mistral restrained his anger and looked at the restaurant below and said in a deep voice:
The target seems to be noticed in advance...
Not too long in advance.Sharon gave his own answer based on the situation on the scene and the revelation obtained from the spiritual world.
A strange glimmer appeared in Mistral's bright red eyes. After observing and analyzing for several seconds, he said:
It was almost the same time we came here that the people here left, leaving behind the glass of red wine and the weird doll.
This trap doesn't seem to be prepared, it's closer to temporary arrangements...
Speaking of this, Mistral looked at Sharon and said:
Why can they detect danger so promptly?
Sharon replied with a calm expression and his tone of unchanging voice:
Not because of the ‘Mother Tree of Desire’.
This evil god cannot penetrate too much power into reality, and it is difficult to make early warnings.
He squatted there, quickly translated the news of Charlie Lake's accident into a telegram, and began to send a message.
In the house where Lake Bookstore is located, the brown-skinned maid rolled up her sleeves and poured a bottle of indigo liquid on her left arm.
The skin there changed its color suddenly, but under the indigo, there were wisps of black light, like a wandering nematode.
These black lights quickly gathered a strange face half the size of a palm, with eyes as small as rice grains and mouth as big as saucers.
Charlie Lake encountered an accident.The maid spoke up to the face on her arm.
Every word she spoke seemed to have its own shape, highlighting an indigo entity between her mouth and arms.
Immediately afterwards, the words that seemed to be written were intertwined and wrapped in smoke of the same color.
At this time, the strange face on the maid's arm actually opened its mouth little by little, sucking the indigo smoke and the words into her mouth.
All the abnormalities disappeared, leaving only the skin at the maid's arm that had not yet recovered its original color.
In the dark outside the window, a tiny ordinary bat flapped his wings and changed his static state, not knowing where he flew to.
…………
On another street less than 500 meters away from Rick Bookstore, a restaurant that specializes in South China is mid-air.
Tiny bats flew out of the darkness and gathered in a piece, raising a rich smoke.
The smoke and the bat seemed to be just illusory, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only a figure of a man wearing a Yàn tuxedo but not a corresponding hat.
The man is tall and tall, with a light hair color, close to silver, and bright red eyes, as if he was hiding blood. He is Mistral, the count of the blood clan.
He raised his left hand wearing a dark blue gem ring, touched his slightly exaggerated fancy bow tie, and looked at the restaurant that had been closed below and said:
Both pieces of intelligence finally gathered here.
As soon as Mistral finished speaking, a figure was outlined opposite him, wearing a dark palace dress, a small soft hat of the same color, a light golden hair color, blue eyes, and a white face, like the most exquisite doll.
The trees on the street below suddenly swayed gently, and the light of the gas street light flashed at the same time.
A ‘puppet’.Earl Mistral nodded slightly, acknowledging Sharon's identity and status.
Sharon didn't look at him, and looked at the second floor of the restaurant:
There is a residual feeling of worshiping the "Mother Tree of Desire".
Then there is no problem.Mistral turned around in mid-air and nodded to the densest area of darkness, Lord Nibais, please block here.
An old and thick sigh followed, and a pair of wings covered with dark films and countless patterns and symbols suddenly stretched out from the darkness, getting bigger and wider, completely covering the surroundings in two or three seconds.
The restaurant suddenly fell into abnormal darkness, as if it had been moved out of the real world.
Mistral did not hesitate or attack directly, and took out a bronze box with multiple rubies inlaid and took out something from it.
It was a transparent glass ball with an eyeball shape.
Then, the expression of the blood count Mistral twisted a little painfully, allowing the glass ball to escape from his fingers and land down.
The glass ball emits a little light in the darkness, as if it is being attracted by some kind of attraction and constantly adjusting its direction in the air.
Eventually, it fell into a room on the second floor of the restaurant.
The blazing and brilliant light burst out, and it seemed as if the sun rose in the room, illuminating everything, allowing all the filth, depravity, evil, immortality and darkness to melt rapidly.
Huh... Mistral, who had closed his eyes, suddenly frowned and made a puzzled voice.
He didn't feel any resistance in that restaurant!
Although Sharon, whose eyes had changed from looking down to looking flat, her tightly bound light blonde hair seemed to shake less noticeably.
After the sun rose, it quickly set, and the blazing light was silent in the darkness.
Since this is a thing targeting evil spirits, the house where the restaurant is located has not been damaged. The blood clan Count Mistral opened his eyes, looked for two seconds, poked out his right hand, and grabbed it up.
The darkness above the restaurant came alive in an instant, turning into illusory shackles, tied up the entire roof.
With a squeaking sound, the roof was pulled up by shackles and hung into the air.
Without this layer of obstacle, both Mistral himself and Sharon had seen clearly the situation in the target room:
A radio ticker was placed on a square table covered with dining cloth, next to it was a translated telegram. On the contrary, there were traces of indigo charred black on the ground;
On the other side of the room, there was a relatively old piano, and the stool was brown, and it seemed that it had just been moved;
Above the piano, there was a glass of red wine, soaked in it with a flesh-colored, sticky villain;
The rest of the decorations and arrangements are like normal people, but there are more herbal powder and splashed essential oil puree.
This made Sharon, who could directly obtain enlightenment from the spiritual world, vaguely have an idea in his mind:
The people here just left!
Before she could deal with the Count Mistral and Marquis of Nebais, the red wine soaked in the flesh-colored villain emitted a glorious brilliance.
The light instantly expanded and became bright, forming a seemingly huge red moon in the room.
The brilliance of the red moon dispelled the darkness of this area, giving the demigods participating in the war a feeling that they were on the ground and looking up at the sky.
Sharon's blue eyes seemed to have frozen for a moment, and his left hand suddenly raised, and he flipped it lightly, showing a dark red ornament held in his palm.
The ornament looks like a full moon, surrounded by scarlet gems, and the middle is covered with moon symbols and many mysterious signs.
This is the Crimson Crown obtained by Sharon with the help of Sherlock Moriarty. It constantly swings out the tranquil light, allowing the holder to be immune to the effect of the full moon.
However, the red moon in the restaurant is not just a full moon, but is closer to the blood moon, and even surpassed it. The indescribable spiritual power has grown, making the area isolated from Nibais' huge wings present a strange and deep feeling. Even if Sharon holds the crimson crown of the deep red moon, he can feel the evil thoughts in his heart swelling, and feel that there seems to be unimaginable changes in his body.
She instinctively wanted to transform into an evil spirit and hide in things like street trees and gas street lamps, but reason prevented her from urging, because there was no blind spot in the red moon shining.
At this time, the blood clan count Mistral saw his belly bulging little by little, and felt that the pulsation of life slowly condensed inside, trying to take shape.
As an extraordinary creature who can use the power of the moon, he has no additional preparations to eliminate the effect of the blood moon. He originally thought that he would be full of joy in such an environment and do his best to do it, but he did not expect that the evil changes in things were completely beyond his imagination.
He felt that if he delayed like this, he would give birth to a new life, and the evil and terrifying life originated from.
The authority of the moon itself includes reproduction and reproduction!
At the same time, the pair of huge bats that blocked the surroundings and created darkness, thin white hairs grew densely on them, which was particularly terrifying.
Nibais hummed low, and cracks appeared in the blockade of the area.
Emlin White, a few streets away, was boredly rubbing the Rose Oath ring inlaid with a faint blue gem, suddenly gaining the current senses of Count Mistral, seeing what he saw, and hearing the sound he heard.
Some of the feelings and thoughts of Earl Mistral were also introduced to Emlin's mind after a long time of accumulation, which made him sit up straight after a little discernment, his expression was distorted, his stomach churned, and he had the urge to vomit.
Klein's body was hiding in the shadow outside the restaurant with the help of wriggling hunger, but the secret puppet he manipulated had already lurked into the darkness created by Nibais, and used distortion to bypass the isolation and maintain the connection of the spiritual line.
At this time, under the illusory red moon, he was shocked to find that the secret dolls that were essentially dead seemed to have a tendency to reproduce themselves!
And that new life must be the descendant of the Mother Tree of Desire!
This is similar to the performance of Lilith, the ancestor of the blood clan in the legend of Silver City, and some of the original moons that Emlin said... Sure enough, the mother tree of Desire has mastered part of the authority of the moon and infected it to be extremely evil, even more evil than it was... Klein was about to exchange positions with the Secret Puppet, entered the range of the red moon, and teleported away with Miss Sharon, suddenly a burst of indescribable joy rose in his heart.
It was the joy of seeing a flower slowly blooming in my garden after a long dark night, in the mist of morning light, that was the joy of leaving the metropolis, going to the suburbs, breathing the refreshing air in the woods after the rain, and witnessing the joy of mushrooms growing, that was the joy of all things growing and new life coming.
All the white fine hairs on the wings of the huge bat covering the surroundings fell, and Earl Mistral's slightly raised belly shrank back, and Sharon's eyes, which were struggling to support the crimson moon, seemed to have relaxed a lot.
Immediately afterwards, the red moon in the restaurant faded quickly, as if someone had sucked away a lot of brilliance.
Finally, the red moon disappeared and everything was normal.
Is this the Duke of Olmer, the Vampire?Klein nodded thoughtfully and continued to hide in the shadows.
Mistral restrained his anger and looked at the restaurant below and said in a deep voice:
The target seems to be noticed in advance...
Not too long in advance.Sharon gave his own answer based on the situation on the scene and the revelation obtained from the spiritual world.
A strange glimmer appeared in Mistral's bright red eyes. After observing and analyzing for several seconds, he said:
It was almost the same time we came here that the people here left, leaving behind the glass of red wine and the weird doll.
This trap doesn't seem to be prepared, it's closer to temporary arrangements...
Speaking of this, Mistral looked at Sharon and said:
Why can they detect danger so promptly?
Sharon replied with a calm expression and his tone of unchanging voice:
Not because of the ‘Mother Tree of Desire’.
This evil god cannot penetrate too much power into reality, and it is difficult to make early warnings.
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