Lord of the Mysteries

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Hearing Forsi ’s question, Quinn after hesitating for a while said:

“We were discovered…”

In this sentence, they have just said something similar, but now they repeat it, but they don’t mean the same thing. They used to recognize that Sherman’s things were discovered by the secret protectors or monitors. The focus now is There is no secret in the choices or arrangements of the choices and corresponding actions that are behind the scenes.

This means that the opportunities that Quinn desires may actually appear, but there is nothing to guess behind the hidden behind it.

“If we do according to the intention of the ‘message’, the final result will depend entirely on whether she has good intentions, and we can’t control this.” Quinn added from a rational point of view.

The reason why she used “her” to represent the person behind the scenes was because she thought of the quiet sweet smell that she smelled when she lost Sherman.

Forsi listened quietly and endorsed nodded:

“Yes, we are too passive for the whole thing. The best choice is to leave here…”

Bone barely fell, she looked at the warehouse and opened her mouth, but nothing was added.

She thought of Sherman’s current situation and suspected that “he” was in deep danger, but in the end she deliberately ignored it and did not mention it.

As far as she is concerned, Sherman is just a person who exists in Quinn’s description. It is similar to the character in the novel. If she has the ability and opportunity to save it, she is willing to take risks and let Friends become reckless and in danger of life, that will definitely not be considered.

Quinn nodded said:

“Okay, let’s leave now.

“However, the ‘message’ is definitely not willing to see us doing this, there will be some obstruction.

“Forehead, in this way, we fled from different directions, so that the only one can choose one side. Whoever successfully separated from this area, immediately created a movement, leading the official Extraordinary.”

“Why don’t you just create movement here?” Forsi subconsciously questioned.

“This will definitely be blocked or destroyed!” Quinn gave his reasons.

Forsi looking thoughtful: nodded:

“It makes sense.

“Okay, don’t delay, start acting.”

Quinn didn’t speak anymore, clutching a handful of Sanleng Thorn that was almost invisible, the cat leaned on his waist, jumped out of hiding, and ran out of the dock along the shadowed area.

That Sanleng Thorn was a magical item she made through the Tarot Society Miss Hermit, which cost 500 pounds in cash, and commissioned Artisan to use the dust and residual spirituality of the ancient resentful spirit, called “The Cold Blade.”

Anyone who is hit by this weapon, even if it only touches it, will fall into a freezing stiffness, and even his thoughts will not be controlled by himself, as if he is possessed by resentful spirit. At the same time, once the battle continues, the “cold blade” Even if the enemy does not have direct contact with the Sanleng Thorn, it will gradually appear that the thoughts are turning slower and the movements are dull.

The negative effect of “Cold Blade” is not so terrifying, and there is only one. That is to let the carrier body lose a little bit of temperature and change towards the direction of the undead. Once the necessary time limit is exceeded, this process cannot be reversed.

Therefore, Quinn has recently become more and more fond of running, or riding a bicycle quickly, in order to generate heat and fight against the loss of temperature.

Even so, she just increased the time interval from having to let the “Cold Blade” leave her body from 3 hours to 4 hours.

After running a distance, Quinn looked back and found that Forsi had left through the wall and disappeared where he had been hiding.

After staring at it for 2 seconds, Quinn nibbled at his lips and turned around suddenly, changing direction.

She went straight to the warehouse and went!

Soon, she arrived at the side of the destination, but did not rush to the entrance, looked up and looked up, seems to want to find another channel, more hidden and not to be noticed by the insiders.

At this time, she intuitively keenly turned her head and saw a silhouette at the corner of the wall.

The silhouette was wearing a black dress with a micro-volume brown hair and a pair of light blue eyes, just for the Forsi Wall.

“Aren’t you gone?” Quinn was surprised, not forgetting to lower his voice.

Forsi slammed his mouth and said:

“Are you not escaping here too?”

Quinn couldn’t find a language response for a while, and asked after a few seconds:

“How did you find out?”

“You didn’t even mention Sherman’s things, it’s not like you! I’m ready to persuade you!” Forsi replied quite quickly.

“…” Quinn froze for a moment, and said with a complex expression, “You don’t have to come back.”

Forsi ignored her words and pressed the wall on the side of the warehouse:

“Let’s go on, maybe we don’t have to worry about this because it is over.

“Aiya, I just didn’t expect such a good way. I should speak directly and insist on saving people with you, and you will definitely discourage, refuse to agree, just want to act on your own, repeat the conversation a few times, The matter is over by itself. “

Quinn took a deep look at his friend, and he no longer hesitated, holding the “Cold Blade” and standing next to her.

Forsi immediately flipped “Limano’s travel notebook”, blessed himself and his friends with some extraordinary effects, then put away the magic book, grabbed Quinn’s arm with one hand, and pressed it against the wall with the other hand.

Quinn was waiting for Open Gate to enter, but found that Forsi did not immediately activate the ability.

The best-selling author slammed took a deep breath and said quickly:

“After entering, we first hide the observations and confirm that there is really a chance to do it again.

“If there is no chance, or the opportunity can’t be grasped, then we will leave quickly, so at least we can revenge for Sherman, not funeral!

“There is a variety of possibilities to live…”

Quinn was immediately nodded and responded seriously:

“it is good.”

Forsi would like to say a few more words, considering that it has been delayed for a while and can no longer be delayed, so he had to “open” the illusory door and took Quinn through the wall, behind a row of wooden boxes.

For her, who was not considered to be a singer, the instinct went down and took out the “Limano’s travel notebook” and turned it to one of the pages.

Quinn also rushed into the depths without recklessness, bent down the back, and put his eyes into the gap between the wooden boxes to observe the situation of the empty area:

The female-looking Sherman did not sit anxiously on a wooden box. The brown hair seemed to be blown by the wind and gently swayed.

And in front of her is Viscount Staford, the court Royal Guard Commander tightened the neckline, I do not know where to look around:

“Unfortunately, you are just a demoness.”

“Reassured, I will let you die without any pain, so that you can be thoroughly purified.”

While speaking, he took an item from the inside pocket of the garment.

Quinn used the improved vision of Interrogator magical medicine to clearly see what the item looked like:

This is a cross-brown ornament with a few spikes on it, as if it had penetrated.

Its style and characteristics are all that the nations of the northern continent do not have, showing an ancient charm.

“Very good, you know that resistance is useless.” Viscount Staford said that he would hold one of the fingers of the patina and press it on one of the spikes.

His bright red blood suddenly rushed out, and was immediately absorbed by the spikes and infiltrated into the item.

The mottled patina on the surface of the cross began to disintegrate, quickly peeling off, revealing the condensed body of the rays of light below.

In a matter of 2 seconds, the item held by the Viscount Staford became a glorious cross!

It exudes purity to a flawless rays of light, shining the surrounding area very brightly.

The shadow of the wooden box flew away here, and the dark spots caused by the walls evaporated like water.

Around Sumana, the countless spider threads that originally belonged to Triss floated one after another. If they struggled in the fire, they melted away in a few clicks.

The rays of light are getting brighter and brighter, but do not pierce the eyes at all. Sumana within the body burst out one after another black flame, a piece of crystal ice.

They are lightened and transparent in the light, until they disappear.

Within the scope of the “Glorious Cross”, there is no trace of evil, no darkness remains!

Seeing Sherman’s expression began to distort, Quinn unable to bear glanced sideways at Forsi.

She can clearly feel the terrifying of the “Glorious Cross”, which has shaken whether or not to save people.

Forsi also noticed what happened there, pointed to “Limano’s travel notebook”, raised his left index finger, and said in Quinn’s ear with a very low voice:

“Only one chance.

“I will try to help you create. If you don’t succeed, or you can’t grasp it, then we will give up.”

Quinn didn’t hesitate and solemnly nodded.

Forsi immediately straightened his body and turned “Limano’s travel notebook” to a page with a yellowed surface.

On this page, there are various complex, distorted, indescribable symbols and logos, which intuitively give people the feeling of howling wind.

Sailor path half God ability, “tornado”!

Looking again at all around, confirming that there were no other enemies, Forsi’s line of sight crossed the gap between the wooden boxes, locking the Viscount of Staford, and the fingers slid lightly over the page of the yellow.

The sound of the bang suddenly exploded, and the hurricane visible to the naked eye swelled from the foot of Viscount Staford and rushed toward the air.

The Royal Guard Commander of the court suddenly suffered such a terrible attack, unable to maintain balance at all, and was directly taken by tornado and fiercely hit the top of the warehouse.

Hong long!

The top of the warehouse was torn by the hurricane, some collapsed down, and some swirled in the wind, getting higher and higher.

Viscount Staford was almost stunned and could no longer hold the “Glorious Cross” and let it fly out of his palm.

The spike was detached from the corresponding finger with a touch of blood, and the mottled patina reappeared the surface of the cross.

Without a trace of rays of light disappeared.

Seeing this situation, Quinn rushed out of hiding without the slightest hesitation. The silhouettes of the Stakes of Viscount Staford were first reflected in the pupils, and then two striking “lightnings” were lit.

“spirit piercing”!