Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 500 Dreams and Revelation

On Saturday night, after using the "hypocrisy" ring to transform himself into an unremarkable Loen woman, Angel and Elaine came to an alley near the dock.

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was a regular knock on the door of a certain two-story building. After a moment, the door was opened a crack. A pair of vigilant eyes looked outside, and a deep voice came from it:

"Come in."

Elaine held down the revolver at her waist with one hand, pushed open the door with the other, and walked in. Angel looked outside on both sides and saw that no one was following him, so he ducked in and closed the door with his backhand.

This is the home of a "craftsman" in Port Olavi who is not well-known but has a pretty good level of production. Elaine had heard about his address from "Lieutenant General of Disease" Tracy and transferred it to him two days ago. Introduced to Angel.

They are here to pick up the goods tonight.

Several gas lamps were lit in the room, and special reflectors and lenses focused the light on the workbench, illuminating the workbench as if it were daylight, while the rest of the room was extremely dark. The "craftsman", who was about forty years old and looked tired, picked up two exquisite harmonicas from the table and came to Angel.

"The summoning ritual you gave me was solidified separately, and the style was completely made according to your requirements. A total of 400 pounds."

Holding a harmonica in one hand, the craftsman did not deliver the goods immediately. Instead, he looked at his temporary employer, Angel, and seemed to be ready to hand over the money and deliver the goods.

"I remember we agreed on a total of 300 pounds for two harmonicas, right?"

"This is a common thing. I told her that I had no letters to send and no other services. I asked her to return to the spirit world, but she asked me for a gold coin as a service fee?"

The two harmonicas solidify the ritual of summoning Ms. Windsor and Reinette Tinichole respectively. The effect can last for about 2 years. The one belonging to Klein is white with a hint of yellow, as if he gave it to Angel. The crystal pendant was polished from the teeth of a certain creature, with a metal edge, and complex incantations and symbols engraved on the surface; Angel's was lavender in color, and the production process was not much different from the other one.

Seeing the witch looking blankly at the items in her hands, Elaine sighed secretly and replied:

"That's because it was not the real me before, but the self-protection under Tracy's captivity. In the first year after I came to the sea, my temper was even worse than now. The family guards who were traveling with me said that I He is the most typical Sauron.

Originally, it only cost half the price to make such an uncomplicated item, but in order to get it in these few days, Angel specially increased the price and asked the other party to put down all the work at hand and give priority to making it.

"Of course, now I also know that that kind of personality is not good. I'm afraid I have to be more tactful when getting along with others, and treat my subordinates with kindness and power. After all, people are always changing, and they wear more or less disguises. When you see will never be the truest side.

"She, she actually left me... 300 pounds?"

Angel asked with a smile, but there was no smile in his narrowed eyes.

The first person who couldn't hold back her laughter was Elaine. The features on her round face hidden by the "ring of madness" were squeezed into a ball, and she kept making short mocking sounds.

Hearing this, Angel had already guessed the outcome, but she still maintained her good qualities and asked in response: "Then what?"

Walking in the alley under the crimson moonlight, Angel admired the harmonica in his hand and said casually.

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"Pfft, haha, hahaha..." She bent over and laughed for a long time, until veins bulged on the craftsman's forehead, "You mean, one of her messengers will stuff you to the ground because you don't pay. She spent the night there, and you, ha, you want to threaten her contractor and make her pay an extra 100 pounds for her wages?"

"The extra 100 pounds is considered as spiritual compensation for me," the craftsman said without any shame, but plausibly, "When I was making the harmonica that belonged to the messenger of 'Gehrman Sparrow', I accidentally summoned the messenger. That horrible, decapitated woman carrying four heads.”

The craftsman's face became paler and paler under Elaine's ridicule, until the harmonica was taken away from his hand, a wad of banknotes was stuffed in, the door opened and closed, and he was the only one left in the dark room.

"Your personality seems to be different from when I first met you."

For a long time, the craftsman looked at the banknotes in his hand and murmured.

"Of course I didn't give it to me! Before she left, she stuffed me into the ground in the backyard, leaving only my neck and head outside. I was dug out the next morning!" the craftsman said bitterly, but the expression on his face showed that With a hint of fear, his voice became lower and lower, "So, I have to pay more."

She leaned close to the other person's ear, whispered, and even reached out to pat his face.

Klein has been busy playing "Admiral" these days and has not come back. She can only follow Elaine as the supervisor of the "Redhead" maintenance crew during the day. She goes to bed early at night and is not in a good mood. At this time When you meet a craftsman who suddenly raises his price, being able to force a smile is already considered a good thing.

They can't play beautiful melodies, and they don't even have sound-producing components installed. Their only function is to directly summon two messengers by blowing instead of a simple but troublesome summoning ritual.

"Well, good luck to you."

"Perhaps, one day when I quit, I return to Intis, put down my sword and gun, put on a dress, and become that naughty young lady again."

Finally, she quipped.

No, maybe by the time you are promoted to demigod, leave the sea, and return to the family, Elaine will have turned into Eli... Angel cursed, but kept thinking about the words "It won't be the most real side" in his mind. .

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Back at the hotel, Angel carefully put away the two harmonicas, preparing to give one of them to Klein when he came back. This was regarded as a signal that this week's "cold war" was over, but the other party accepted acting commissions for at least three days. , up to five days, only half of which has passed at this time.

Looking out the window at the naval base covered by the light of the almost full crimson moon, and the luxurious villa halfway up the mountain, Angel sighed, took out the making tools, and prepared to make more when the power of the spiritual world became stronger. Craft a few special ammo and the charms you need to use.

She already has some clues about how the special bullets she knows can be combined with existing fighting methods to exert more effective lethality. For example, the combination of "disaster" and bullets will make this kind of maximum lethality that she can currently master. The method is no longer limited to direct contact with the target, and there is no need to worry about being unable to resist when facing a demigod. But even when her spirituality is at its best, it cannot support the completion of making a whole bullet. This is much more difficult than making a simple spell with blood. I am afraid that only after completely digesting the "pain" potion, both body and spirit will be exhausted. Only after you are ready for promotion will you have the opportunity to complete this "original" special bullet.

"Bam—"

A tiny flame sounded with a crackling sound, and the silver piece Angel threw out in time turned into a piece of waste in the bright yellow flame.

She carved another talisman in vain.

The uneasy Angel simply put down the carving knife, stood up from the table, and walked to the window again. The window of the living room without an independent balcony was wide open, letting the moonlight directly fill the floor, making the room without gas lights look extremely weird.

"Three spells were scrapped in a row. This is no longer a normal mistake. Is there a spiritual warning of danger? But I don't feel any danger coming, unless the nearly full red moon represents some kind of abnormality..."

After thinking about it, Angel simply returned to the table, took out the magic mirror he carried with him, touched the mirror surface, filled it with a little spirituality, and activated it.

"Mirror Mirror tells me..."

She paused for a moment and then asked firmly:

"What's Klein's condition at this time?"

Since the danger is not around him, it must be on the other side of Klein!

The mirror remained in pitch darkness for more than ten seconds, and then a strange dark red appeared. After a moment of stalemate with the gray fog, they both melted away, and a normal divination screen appeared in the mirror.

"Some kind of strange interference? I seem to have seen this situation before. When I was divining the cursed 'Master Key', the scarlet color that blocked my divination screen was different from the current color, but it seemed to have similar properties..."

Angel thought and stretched her neck to look at the magic mirror. When she saw the scene inside clearly, her cheeks instantly turned red.

The mirror showed a luxurious bedroom with a large double bed. A man and a woman were coupled together in a position that Angel had never imagined. No sound came from it, but Angel could imagine the atmosphere.

The man at the top of the picture was very familiar to her from behind. It was Klein who claimed to be "fulfilling the commission". Under him was a young woman with loose blond hair and beads of sweat on her face.

He, he actually...

Clenching her fists tightly and widening her eyes, Angel wished she could immediately pass through the mirror and appear next to the bad couple, teaching them a profound lesson, especially Klein. But the next second, she discovered The person intertwined with Klein was none other than himself, who had restored his hair to the length he had during Backlund.

She immediately calmed down and the blush returned to her cheeks.

This, this can't be Klein's dream...

Reason reoccupied her brain, and she immediately saw something was wrong. The surrounding scene was very blurry, the light shone strangely at various angles, and the two people's reactions were also very rigid, which was in line with the characteristics of a dream.

This was not the first time that the target's dream had been divined, but unless the divination was carried out intentionally, the dream often represented some kind of omen or a reflection of reality, so Angel was not completely relieved, and she put away the magic mirror. Okay, I paced back and forth in the living room, muttering something silently. After a long time, I finally made up my mind and got into the bedroom.

After a moment, Angel, who was fully armed, returned to the living room, jumped out of the suite directly from the window, and disappeared into the moonlight.

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call--

Klein's eyes suddenly opened and he woke up from the strange but charming dream.

He frowned and looked around, and found that he was still wearing silk pajamas, lying in the large bedroom belonging to Amyrius. There were no strange women sitting or standing around, smiling at him.

In the dream, the admiral’s mistress Cynthia, who had courted several times in the past two days, Miss Sharon, who was as delicate as a doll, Miss Justice, who had a vague appearance but a melodious voice, and even Trischik, who had only met once, were all there. Tracy, who was being treated like this by Elaine in his nightmare, appeared next to his bed one by one, using various means to try to climb into his bed.

Although his thoughts were confused and his memory was unclear in the dream, he rejected each other one by one out of basic morality and responsibility, until...until Angel appeared.

She was more compliant and cooperative than usual, and...

Taking a deep breath and quickly examining himself, Klein found that there were no other problems except that his whole body was a little warm due to the erotic dream still standing high down below, as if it was difficult to discharge his lust.

Is it because of Angel's alienation and Cynthia's "harassment" these days that I suppress myself during the day and find it difficult to suppress myself at night?

Or is it some kind of revelation given by spirituality?

The soothsayer's caution made him get up from the bed, quickly put on the general's uniform, fastened the belt with difficulty, and put on the "Creeping Hunger" and "Ninth Law" charms.

In this way, he has complete combat capabilities. Of course, the revolver that does not match his identity and the roughly cut paper man are placed on the gray fog. If he can return there, he can even control the "Poseidon Scepter" and "Black "Emperor" card, fight against demigods in a short period of time.

But he was still an "Admiral" at this time, not Gehrman Sparrow. Running in circles and stiffening his body did not fit the status of this demigod.

Gently pushing open the bedroom door, the dead silent room was suddenly filled with noisy and chaotic sounds.

(End of this chapter)