Lord of the Mysteries

After a little bit of accumulation, it won't take long to respond to Yuecheng's inquiries, cure their deformities, and create a small miracle ... In addition, we have initially summarized the "miracle teacher" role code, so go on with the steps Digestion is only a matter of time, and maybe this year will be successful ... Klein retracted his eyes from the window, raised his left arm, manipulated the monster puppet wearing on his hand, and teased the opposite child.

This made him look more like a wandering magician.

If he wants, he can even use the "stick of life" or "graft" ability to give the puppet a certain living characteristic.

While teasing the child, Klein's thoughts diverged, considering where to build the mysterious city needed for the promotion ceremony:

"Mysterious city needs sufficient interaction in the area where the spiritual world is born, which means that it is not possible to put it in a place abandoned by God. Not to mention that there is a seal there, it cannot be directly connected to the spiritual world. Special, even if there are no problems and lack of intelligent life, it is difficult to have enough interaction ...

"It needs to be careful to place on the north and south continents or maritime colonies. Before the ceremony approaches success, it must not be exposed as a puppet city, otherwise it will inevitably be disturbed, destroyed, and even attacked by enemies such as Zarathu and Amon ...

"Well, we must give a sufficient reason for the emergence of the puppet city, and there should be no abnormalities in the interaction with the business travel and surrounding human beings, so that each puppet is a living person with its own past and present. And the future, follow their own destiny trajectory ...

"This means that the mysterious puppet city will be highly complex, and many‘ spirit worms ’need to be differentiated for processing, which also hides the risk of losing control ...

"Those who are husbands and wives must be like husbands and wives, and those who love alternatives must show their preferences, and perverts must be hated by others ... In this way, maybe foreigners will hear a shameful voice when they stay in the mysterious city ...

"I'm just a child ...

"This is a large-scale reality show, or the advanced version of 'Play House', which must be able to fool the audience ..."

Klein groaned in his heart, wondering if his secret puppet was enough.

He has traveled to the abandoned land several times before, transforming a large number of monsters of various kinds, which may not have extraordinary characteristics, and consciously controlled many rats, cockroaches, mosquitoes and flies in batches. Make the other side of the puppet city real enough.

My current accumulation can barely support a small city, and it should be enough to go to the abandoned place several times ... Klein just flashed such a thought, and a scene suddenly appeared in front of him:

Bathed in the top of the "Giant King's Court" in the dusk light, the open door closed slowly and heavily.

It's like having a pair of invisible hands closing the entrance to the abandoned land.

This ... Klein's eyes were dimmed, and he vaguely guessed that this scene meant that the "real creator" was about to re-block the abandoned land.

This is the prophetic power of his angelic level of spiritual intuition and danger perception:

After a few minutes or seconds, that happens.

"Real Creator" caught Amon? Or have you given up? Does He want to block the land abandoned by God again? Is this too stingy? Klein muttered a few words in his heart, a little disappointed.

Of course, his spouse is barely enough, and even if there is a missing part, he can make up for it at sea.

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Beckland, Queens.

Audrey had just changed her clothes and sent away many maids, ready to go out, and saw the big golden-haired dog Suzy coming in.

"What's the matter? You should be walking at this time?" As a senior "audience", Audrey immediately noticed that something was wrong.

During this time, she has been busy using several foundations she can influence to help workers, farmers and disabled veterans who have a difficult life, so that they can wait for new jobs or new season fields The output and communication with Su Qian are much less than usual.

At the same time, Audrey also secretly led some people who wished to do so to reorganize the Baker Land workers' associations, trying to bring together the strength of the workers at the bottom.

Her previous experiences made her understand that it is unreliable and hopeless to place hope on the goodness of the upper class, and that individual individuals are very small in the presence of governments, aristocrats, and big businessmen. Citizens need to unite to form a balance.

——The Kingdom of Ruen had workers associations in different industries long ago, but the upper levels of these associations are very easy to buy, but have become effective weapons against ordinary workers.

Susie glanced at Audrey, her expression was quite normal, but her mouth seemed to be out of control, shaking the air, and making a low male voice:

"Miss Audrey, I'm Eric Drake, President of the Psychological Alchemy Society. I hope to see you and discuss you as a member of the Psychological Alchemy Jury. I'm in a nearby park."

After saying this, Su Qian breathed a long sigh of relief and resumed her original voice:

"Audrey, there is a weird guy looking for you, me, I can't remember what he looks like, he, he directly put what he wanted to say into my island of mind!"

Audrey's pupil dilated slightly, and then returned to normal. She nodded seemingly calmly:

"Where is he in the park?"

In her speech, Audrey has quietly created a personality, and through the collective subconscious sea, she enters Susie's spiritual island, checking whether there is still a distortion of consciousness or cognition from the outside.

"I don't remember ... I was walking." Su Qian said as she recalled.

Then she shook her tail slightly:

"I don't think you should go. It's dangerous."

After confirming that Su Qian had no other hidden dangers through "virtual personality", Audrey exhaled slightly:

"If you don't go, you will be even more skeptical. Then, the danger is equally inevitable, and it will even affect other people in this house."

Moreover, this is also an opportunity, as Mr. "Inverted Man" said, since the end of the day is coming, all the efforts and attempts that do not bring disaster are meaningful ... Audrey made up in her heart After a sentence, turn to:

"I will protect myself.

"Suzy, did you encounter anything else just now?"

Su Qian "Wang" whispered:

"No.

"Audrey, are you really going?"

"Well." Audrey gave a definitive answer.

"Then can you take me? As before, in their eyes, I'm just a dog." Suzy said with courage.

"No, no, I will be back soon, believe me, I will be blessed by the gods." Audrey responded with a smile.

To appease Susie, she used the ability of "psychological stealth" to leave the luxury villa step by step like she would normally go out.

When she was away from here, in the corner of the first floor, a cleaning servant suddenly lowered his head and uttered a word he had never learned at all:

"Fools who do not belong to this era ..."

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Above the mist, inside the ancient palace.

The figure sitting in the position of the "Fool" naturally looked at the newly formed prayer spot, and found that the "believer" was very strange.

"It is consistent with the environment of Miss Justice's house ... suspected to be guided by the 'virtual personality' of the island of the soul ... Miss Justice avoided the surveillance in this way and prayed for blessing ..." The figure quickly judged, The corresponding situation is transferred to the ontology.

A few seconds later, Klein entered the "source castle" and let the "spirit worms" left behind inside him.

"Miss Justice has become more and more of a high-sequence" Audience "..." Klein praised and set his sights on the crimson star representing "Justice".

…………

In the park with the lake.

As soon as Audrey entered, she saw a large carriage coming over. The driver was an ordinary middle-aged man wearing an old hat and a dark jacket.

However, in Audrey's eyes, the driver did not exist at all, because he did not have a corresponding mental island and conscious activity.

In other words, the coachman is just an illusion, a dummy, and the horse is dominated by the horse itself.

A few seconds later, the large carriage stopped in front of Audrey, and the door creaked open.

"Come in." A low-pitched male voice came out.

Audrey slightly lifted her skirt, boarded the carriage, and saw a gentleman in a black wheelchair.

His yellowish eyebrows were very long, his hair was neatly combed back, his forehead was slightly wrinkled, and his face was abnormally pale.

"Mr. Dellau? Haven't you already died?" Audrey knew the gentleman in front of her, showing her surprise properly.

"For an 'audience', death represents the end of one identity. In other plays, I am still alive." The old-school gentleman in a black wheelchair responded with a smile. As the former president of the German Medical College, I am also the “King of the Black Seas” Baros Hopkins, the famous hermit Eric Drake, and so on. ”

"Then what should I call you?" Audrey asked educatedly as she watched the door close automatically with the light of her eyes.

The old-school gentleman capped the wheels on both sides of the seat:

"You can call me Mr. Chairman, or you can continue to call me Mr. Dellaw."

He then pointed to the row on the left side of the carriage:

"Sit down, let's go to a place and then discuss you as a member of the Psychological Alchemy Jury."

Audrey nodded gently and sat down calmly.

She cast her eyes out of the window without concealing anything, and suddenly realized that it was just a blink of an eye, and the park became a strange city, covering the night city.

There are magnificent buildings with a mysterious atmosphere and a dark feeling in the city. A gentleman wearing a bowler hat and a trench coat and a woman with a complicated and gloomy dress are walking.

Audrey glanced around and saw short gentle black hair on the face of a gentleman near the carriage, with sharp canine teeth in her mouth.

This is a werewolf.

PS: Month ticket recommendation on Monday ~