Mystery: Beginning with the Warrior Path

Chapter 165 The Red Gloves of "The World"

After tidying up the room, Roman suddenly found that the crimson moonlight outside the window was rapidly getting darker and thicker.

Blood Moon!
Roman stood by the window, staring at the deep night sky and the full moon that was as red as blood, thoughtfully.

The night he came to this world was a blood moon, half a year had passed in a flash.

Roman feels that in the past six months, he has really begun to integrate into this world, because of those friends, because of his teammates, because of those children who have been helped by him.

Roman feels that his sense of alienation has become smaller and smaller, unlike when he first came to this world...

In occultism, it is believed that the "blood moon" will bring about the rise and explosion of negative emotions, and it is believed that it will strengthen the power of the underworld and the spirit world.

Roman didn't feel that he had any negative emotions, but just sat down at the table and started writing letters.

To Philogen of Feneport, to Captain Fred and Tony who should be on the sea, to Sotos Young who should be on Oravi Island now, and Miss Anne who doesn't know where she went .

Of course, these are ordinary letters intended to be mailed through regular channels, so Miss Cecina will not be bothered.

Roman, who had been busy for a while, lay contentedly on the bed, looked at the crimson moonlight outside the window, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

East End, White Rum Street.

Attending the party tonight, Forsi, who had no time to return to the St. George's District, came to the White Rum District School, which belonged to her room.

Under the compulsory request of her good friend, Forsi also occasionally came here to give some lessons to the children, teaching some grammatical problems in writing and the most basic medical knowledge.

She also has a separate room here, and Roman even prepared some basic medical supplies and medicines for her to treat some common diseases for the children.

For this reason, Roman has to pay a small amount of "school medical expenses" separately. This matter is deeply approved by Hugh Dilza. She strictly supervises Forsi's work to prevent her from cooking salted fish at home for a long time.

At this time, Forsi, who was eating supper, as the moonlight outside the window became thicker, her expression became more and more painful.

She dropped the food in her hands, fell off the sofa, and pulled out a bunch of hair, but the pain did not ease.

As the crazy ravings continued, she grabbed the wooden legs on the coffee table with both hands and broke her nails abruptly.

Her hair grew eerily longer, and she felt like she was going to lose control tonight.

After reciting the names of several gods but failing to be saved, Foer thought of the name of the suspected "evil god".

"Don't belong to this era, the fool..."

"Above the gray mist, yes, the mysterious master..."

"Rule good luck, the yellow and black king..."

"help me……"

Suddenly, Fors, who was curled up and struggling on the ground, became quiet.

After a few minutes, her eyes slowly opened.

She saw the bright moon hanging high outside the window, she did not die, nor did she lose control and become a monster.

Recalling everything just now, Fors made sure that she was not dreaming, and that she was really saved by a great existence named "The Fool".

However, regarding this matter, regarding the matter of being followed by a "mysterious" existence, Foles still unconsciously felt hesitant and helpless.

At night, Roman, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly felt spiritually touched, and woke up from the dream.

Roman held the "Psychic Blade" and felt the source of the spiritual touch.

For the protection of his own safety, Roman now controls the "Psychic Blade" to communicate with some friendly natural spirits nearby to help him monitor the surrounding area and remind him in time if there is any abnormality.

A spirit body sent by Roman just now delivered a "message" to Roman, which touched Roman's spirituality.

Without any hesitation, Roman picked up the weapon, put on a coat, and walked out cautiously in the direction where the spirit body was touched just now.

The red moon still shines, casting crimson moonlight.

After walking for a while, Roman smelled a strong smell of blood in an alley and saw a lady lying on the ground.

Her eyes were wide open, her face was full of horror, and there was a huge wound on her abdomen, and it seemed that she could no longer see any internal organs.

That devil dog!
It has attacked around Roman's residence!
Is this a coincidence?

Roman raised the round shield with his left hand, and his right hand instantly condensed into a broad long sword, with serious eyes, looking around.

In an instant, a layer of morning light was scattered in the alley, like dawn.

In the dawn-like light, Roman saw a large black dog at the end of the alley in the distance. Its mouth was half-opened, exposing sharp and sharp teeth, and some blood-colored internal organs were still wrapped around the teeth.

A light like the morning sun suddenly appeared in its eyes, reflecting Roman's tall figure.

Before Roman was about to flash and attack, it suddenly turned around and ran quickly behind, and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.

Roman flashed twice in a row and lost track of it.

I couldn't help cursing secretly in my heart, the devil is really hard to deal with.

When they sense danger, they immediately choose to stay away, without any sense of adventure.

Roman returned to the vicinity of the alley.

The distance was still too far just now, and with a half-sighed sigh, he glanced at the dying lady from a distance, and Roman left the scene.

Roman didn't choose to go to the nearby police station to call the police. With the current efficiency and confidentiality of the police station, Roman called the police. I am afraid that his information will start to spread, which may bring danger to the people around him.

It's a pity that the church has never given feedback on the ability to restrain one's own killing intent, or to be able to hide one's own ability, which seems to be very rare.

With regret, Roman lay on the bed, unable to sleep.

At noon the next day, Roman woke up and was eating breakfast in his room, reading today's newspaper.

On the front page of "Becklund Morning Post", I saw the description of the murder case last night.

"The real 11th incident! The police are helpless!"

When Roman put away the newspaper, he saw Miss Cesina floating out of a wave of rippling air, holding a letter and handing it to him.

When I opened the letter, I found that it was from Miss Anne. The letter told Roman the news of her successful promotion. At the same time, it also brought a thin glove with it.

The letter contained an introduction to this men's glove, which was made with the "Pyromancer" feature.

Roman looked relieved.

It's not that I finally received the magical item for "The World", but I'm delighted that Miss Anne was successfully promoted.

Thank you Miss Cesina, after she disappeared into the room, Roman began to read the introduction of the magical item.

"Hazard Level: 2."

"The item does not have the property of being alive."

"Item description: The appearance is a dark red leather classic men's glove embroidered with complex patterns. The wearer can gain the ability to control flames."

"Negative effect: The wearer will involuntarily provoke the enemy, including but not limited to provocations in words and actions, and the wearer is more likely to irritate the enemy."

Roman looked at the glove thoughtfully.

This is quite suitable for Mr. Fool, he is a good seed of "Hunter" who has been personally certified by two kings of angels, especially a king of angels of "Hunter" path.

Moreover, as the true benefactor of the goddess, it is reasonable for Mr. Fool to wear a red glove.

With a bit of bad taste, Roman began to arrange the ceremony. After sealing the room with a spiritual wall, he sacrificed the unnamed glove to Mister Fool.

(End of this chapter)