Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 146 Sharon
36 Zouterand Street, Blackthorn Security Company.

Mrs. Sharon, who looked even more beautiful in a black dress, leaned awkwardly behind the cabinet that was originally the front desk, breathing heavily.Most of the black dress on her body was torn, exposing her snow-white arms and most of her fair and delicate breasts, but she didn't care and openly exposed her alluring body.

Every inch of her exposed skin was wrapped with almost transparent, slightly invisible filaments, wrapping her whole body and minimizing her presence.

"Damn Nighthawks."

Mrs. Sharon muttered in a low voice through gritted teeth, her innocent and moist eyes filled with resentment, and her silver teeth almost shattered.

It's just a group of guys whose highest level is Sequence 7. They are so difficult to deal with.

She was a Sequence 6, facing a Sequence 7 Nighthawk with two Sequence 8s. Not only was she unable to break through the blockade and retrieve the lost things, but she was also forced into a desperate situation by the opponent using various means. No, we can't have a stalemate here. For a long time, if other Nighthawks come back, or if the 'Punisher' and 'Machine Heart' come over, then she may really fall into trouble here.
Mrs. Sharon narrowed her eyes and subconsciously touched her chest, feeling a little hesitant.

But the next moment, she felt that her spirit began to drift into a trance, her head moved slowly, and her eyelids couldn't stop drooping.
It's a dream. It can't go on like this.

Mrs. Sharon felt the force trying to pull her into the dream, and finally made up her mind.

She pulled out something the size of a forearm from her chest, wrapped in layers of black cloth, bit the tip of her tongue, and squirted a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, the tightly wrapped black cloth moved and spread out layer by layer, revealing a small white bone statue hidden in the middle.The statue is a beautiful female figure. She has long hair that reaches her ankles. The hair is as thick as a poisonous snake, and there are eyes at the top, which looks quite weird.

"The Great Original" Mrs. Sharon took a deep breath, held the bone statue with a pious expression, and recited in ancient Hermes.

Underground at Blackthorn Security Company, in a duty room outside Chanis' door.

In a dark room with gas lights burning silently, Senior Deacon Crested Sesima was sitting quietly on a chair in the middle of the room, with a silver-white box shaped like a piano case placed at his feet.

A pure white bone sword less than one meter in length was quietly placed on his knees, becoming the only light source in the entire room.

The hilt of the dagger was held in his hand, and the entire blade lay on Sesima's legs, quietly exuding a pure white, moist glow, like it was hanging high in the middle of the night to comfort people's hearts. The moon is like a beacon marking the direction in the storm.

The surface of the bone sword seems pure and flawless, but if you look closely, you will find that there are layers of symbols and logos densely covered in the depths, and these mysterious patterns and the sword body form an inseparable whole.At this time, a resonance wave occurred between the bone sword and the ritual under Sesima, as well as the Chanis Gate not far away, silently connecting Creste Sesima and the bone. The sword, and even this room, were hidden.

"Your Excellency Sesima" Klein grasped the citrine pendulum wrapped around his wrist uneasily, trying to use this action to calm his heart, but he was always a little anxious and restless.

Whenever he thinks that other teammates are up there to deal with the enemy, or are guarding in front of Chanis' door, and he can only stay here and wait with Lord Sesima, basically unable to help, Klein feels a little tormented.But he also knows that he can't leave here now - as the person with the most comprehensive knowledge of the whole matter in the entire Blackthorn Security Company, once he leaves the secret scope of the ceremony arranged by Lord Sesima using the sacred objects, he will be immediately arrested. Ince Zangwill, holding 008, discovered the clues.

And Ince Zangwill is too difficult to deal with, and his goal is here, behind the Chanis goal.If you don't take advantage of the fact that Sir Sesima is still here and Suya has made arrangements to target him, then sooner or later...
That was a former archbishop of the fifth level of the sequence holding a zero-level sealed object. He was not an enemy that Tingen Nighthawks could fight against.

Can Lord Sesima really be able to deal with Ince Zangwill?

Klein glanced anxiously at Crestel Sesima, who was sitting quietly on the chair with the lower half of his face hidden in his raised collar, and sighed worriedly.

It would be great if I could find a way to avoid Sir Sesima and do some divination above the gray mist. I could even find a way to contact my fellow student Shengun and ask him about the progress there.

But in this situation, I don't dare to pretend to be a fool under the gaze of the goddess. If I am discovered, I will be the one who is imprisoned in Chanis Gate.

"Don't worry, Ince Zangwill will definitely show up." Crested Sesima glanced at him, his dark green eyes as calm as a deep lake, and both of his collars were raised high. , hiding his chin in the shadows.

"Since we already know that his goal is the 'Ashes of St. Selena', today is his last chance." Crested Sesima said softly, "Even if he knows that I am here, he can only Take the plunge and try it.”

"Otherwise, he'll never get another chance."

Yes, once the church knows about Ince Zangwill’s goal and his desire to be promoted, it will take a closer look at similar holy objects and will not give anyone the opportunity to steal holy objects. Ince Zangwill If Gwell doesn't take action today, I'm afraid he won't have such a good opportunity again in the future.
So even if he had to face Sir Sesima directly, he could only bite the bullet and take action. I hope everything goes well for Mr. Shengun and Mr. Azik.

Klein thought helplessly.

He knew that only part of his hypnosis had been lifted, and some memories had not yet been unlocked, but he also knew very well that this was part of the plan that he and Su Ya had discussed.For now, he can only believe in Su Ya's plan.
Classmate Shengun, classmate Shengun. I hope your plan will succeed.

Just when Klein was thinking wildly, suddenly, Crestel Sesima, who had been sitting quietly, raised his head, looked solemnly above, in the direction of the Blackthorn Security Company, and hissed softly.

"Lord Sesima, what's wrong?" Klein looked at him blankly. Then, he felt that his spiritual intuition, which was particularly active because of his new promotion, suddenly shook, and he felt a feeling like a light on his back.

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