After waking up

Magician?

Mulan instantly made many associations in his mind, and the various novels and film and television dramas he had read came to mind. Looking at the mill that seemed unchanged, the scene just now seemed to be an illusion.

"Let's go, let's take you back!"

Walton didn't say much and took Mulan back to the carriage. As the carriage started to move, they quickly returned to the city.

In the carriage, Walton had been looking at a necklace with a large sapphire in his hand, and his expression was a little serious. Mulan didn't dare to disturb it, but he also looked at the necklace carefully. It should be the necklace that Walton got from the Siren. Seized.

"Mulan, you'd better not look directly at this necklace, you'll have nightmares."

After hearing this, Mulan subconsciously sat upright and looked away as much as possible.

"What's this?"

Walton took out a small metal box from his arms, put the necklace in it, sealed it, and stuffed it back into his arms. After doing this, he looked at Mulan again.

"This is a sacred object called the Deep Blue Heart. It is both beautiful and dangerous. You will understand it later. Okay, let's talk about other things."

Walton sat upright, but his expression became more relaxed. He took out a handful of things from his pocket and handed them to Mulan. The latter subconsciously reached out and took them. When he lowered his head, he saw that they were some dolls.

"You can just hand these people over to them after I leave."

these people"?

Mulan was slightly startled. She lowered her head and looked at the dolls carefully. There were seven dolls in total. Each one was only as long as a finger. Each doll was extremely delicate. The three layers of clothes on the body were extremely lifelike, and the face was very lifelike. Their expressions may be frightened or dull, but they look very cute.

The moment he saw the doll, Mulan already had a vague guess in his mind, and at the same time he felt a deep sense of awe for the Magician.

"Give it to whom?"

"Aren't you going to ask what these dolls are?"

Mulan thought for a moment and made a bold guess.

"You're not going to tell me these are captured cultists, are you?"

"Pa~"

Walton clapped his hands.

"Correct! Your imagination is richer than the average person! I like energetic young people like you very much."

Mulan showed a surprised expression. Although he had some guesses, he still found it very unbelievable when he got the confirmation. Isn't this too scary for the Magician?

"Who should I leave it to?"

Mulan held these dolls and became very careful with his hands, not knowing if using too much force would have any effect, while Walton was very casual, grabbing a doll and pulling it hard.

"Don't be particularly careful. These dolls are very tough and difficult to cut with a knife. They will only die if they give up. As for who to give it to, someone will find you."

"Hiss."

One of the arms fell off the doll in Walton's hand. Walton's words paused, and Mulan froze.

The doll actually started to shake slightly, and the place where the arm was missing oozed a thick red color as thick as jam.

"Well, it's a small accident, don't worry about it. Look, it's fine."

Walton pulled out a piece of his own hair and tied the doll's wound so that the blood no longer spilled out. Then he handed the severed hand to Mulan, who was sweating coldly, and the latter confirmed it again in his heart.

The magician is scary. At least, Sir Walton is scary.

At this time, Walton suddenly approached Mulan, which startled Mulan, but he resisted and did not dodge. The latter lowered his voice and said.

"By the way, your status is relatively free. After I leave Valentine, help me with some private matters."

"Please say!"

Mulan didn't dare to neglect him. This Sir Walton was a big boss at first glance. He was many times better than the good priest. It would definitely be of great benefit to him to hold his thigh in advance. Even if there was no benefit, it would definitely be of great benefit to him. If you don't dare to offend the other party, you will definitely not be able to protect him if you go back to find a good priest.

But after listening to Walton's next words, the expression on Mulan's face became strange, and he was even a little embarrassed afterwards, and he gained a deeper understanding of Sir Walton.

"I believe you can handle it."

After saying this, the carriage stopped. Sir Walton touched his cane and the door opened by itself. He made a gesture to get out of the car, and Mulan quickly got out of the car.

Walton sat on the carriage and gave another instruction to Mulan who was standing on the street.

"Okay, it's time for me to catch the train. This carriage is still not as comfortable as the train. Someone will answer your questions. We'll see you next time."

After the words fell, the carriage door also closed. The undead-like horses pulled the carriage and dragged the fog around the carriage, disappearing in front of Mulan's eyes. Soon, the surrounding scenery became more vivid.

The light rain brought a slight chill to Mulan's body, and the pedestrians around him occasionally looked sideways at him, who was standing still.

Mulan lowered his head and looked at the dolls in his hands. After Sir Walton left, these dolls seemed to have come to life, each one twisting in his hands. Some of them had already stood up, but were immediately pinched by Mulan.

The one that made the most noise was the doll that had lost an arm. It was twisting and rolling in Mulan's other hand while holding the severed limb. It looked very painful from the movements, but the doll's expression was a smile.

Mulan had some sympathy for the doll, but when he thought about what these guys might have done, and when he thought about the girl on the Nice Helier Princess, his sympathy immediately weakened.

At the same time, Mulan also thought of the previous disappearance case. Because a noble was missing, the Valentine Police Department was under great pressure. However, some of the missing persons were not found in some of the corpses afterwards. Perhaps some of the missing persons were the murderer who replaced Wall. Sir Don took the blame.

After thinking about it, Mulan stuffed all the dolls into his pocket, put his hands in his pocket to press them, and then strode back home.

Mulan participated in a prayer today, which had a certain effect on alleviating his mental condition. However, the source of this effect may be that Priest Aiwen's role is greater than that of God, and he also truly saw the power of extraordinary beings.

In this regard, Mulan was not only deeply shocked and awed, but also had a strong sense of excitement and curiosity. Being an ordinary person spending his life is certainly a kind of happiness, but facing this kind of opportunity, it is difficult for a young person to Not moved or yearned for.

Since Sir Walton said that someone would come to him, Mullan believed that he would be fine if he stayed at home.

But before that, he felt that he had to go and help Walton with some personal matters quickly, preferably before "they" whom Walton said came to him.