Lord of the Mysteries

Vol 2 Chapter 212: Under the rose

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The glass greenhouse outside the window reflects the light of the pale sun, and the brightly colored roses are so conspicuous even in the thin mist.

The Duke of Nigan in the bedroom seems to have recovered from his father and elders when he was young, riding horses on the vast land, driving the hounds, and chasing the beast.

Finally, he climbed to the top and seemed to be very quiet.

At this time, his mind suddenly swelled for a moment, only to feel that kind of pleasure that kind of refreshing and violently burst open, and constantly burst open, no limit, no end, once again popped again.

The Duke of Nigan trembled, his eyes were blank and his brain lost his mind.

His heart beats violently and unbearably, just like the steam boiler that has exceeded the pressure, and it will blow up anytime and anywhere, and there will be hot fog blowing out at any time and anywhere.

For the ordinary person or the extraordinary physical quality is not strong, this time must have myocardial infarction, cerebral hemorrhage, on the spot, but the Duke of Nigan finally came over, but the eyes are missing, the mouth is flowing, and the body is weakly flat Lying mistress.

The "Winners" and the Duke's secretary, who were on both sides of the room, also noticed the spiritual anomaly and the mysterious taste. The former wrapped up his violent wind and rolled him into the wall, slamming a big hole. , entered the bedroom.

The secretary went straight to the mysterious source - the attic of this house!

Above the road, he did not evade, but the vases and other things used in the corridor seemed to have their own lives, and they avoided him in a clever manner.

As he jumped up the stairs and ran to the attic, the wooden floor seemed to be helping him.

In just three or four seconds, the gentle, handsome-looking blond young man has entered the attic and saw a figure sitting on an old chair.

The figure is covered with thick black liquid, just like the collection of all the ugly desires and violent emotions in the depths of the human heart. It is the greed that is willing to sell the ropes that are hanged. It is the hunger that the same kind does not want to let go. That is Unrestricted lust.

This is the devil walking on the ground!

The slim secretary’s expression did not change, nor did he directly attack, but looked at the other side, reaching back and politely closing.

boom!

The wooden doors in the attic were closed.

There was a feeling of being completely blocked in the whole room, and it seemed that it was not easy to break, and it was inseparable from here.

At this moment, the concept of “closing the door and sealing the room” seems to have been changed to “sealing this place, isolating inside and outside”!

The "desire apostle" moved, and his figure expanded and became a huge pair of bat wings that braved the light blue flame.

A fireball with a strong sulphur smell formed, and they rushed to the blond secretary of the Duke of Nigan.

The secretary stretched out the left palm of the white glove, slammed it tightly and turned the wrist halfway.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fireballs no longer follow the principle of straight line or parabola, slamming toward the surrounding, confusing like the irregular movement of tiny particles proposed by a botanist, some of them hit the wall, and some hit the ceiling. Some fell to the side of the weak secretary, while others went back, almost injuring the "desire apostle" himself.

The entire attic was in a mess, and there were traces of broken and burnt black everywhere, and even the house shook twice.

However, the mysterious power of "sealing" or the rules of being tampered with has not been destroyed. The surrounding walls, old wooden doors and dusty roofs are just crumbling, but they are still not falling.

"Desire Apostles" was not frustrated by the failure of the previous attempt, nor was it because the other party's emotionally stable desire was restrained, unable to control, unable to catalyze and panic, and his brown eyes burst into a magma-like flaming leaping, condensing into a blonde secretary. In the mouth, a word of devilish words full of filth and stench is spit out:

"dead!"

Almost at the same time, the secretary wearing gold-rimmed glasses shrank and spread his left fist, aiming at the "desire apostle" with his palm.

Between Huo Ron, his figure appeared to be divided. One is a gentleman, his thin body, and the other is the shadow of the "desire" black liquor. The two alternately alternate and sometimes overlap.

"dead!"

The words of filth echoed in the attic, and the secretary snorted and stepped back two steps.

The figure of differentiation dissipated, and his face suddenly showed large pieces of rust red marks on his face, just like turning into an iron man who had been in a wet place for many years.

Cough and cough! He coughed hard and spit out a mass of blood that was lumpy and covered with rust.

The traces of his body are slowly shaking off.

Cough and cough!

The "desire apostle" also coughed, and coughed up the blood condensed into pieces of rust, covering the thick black liquid of his body and thinning a lot.

Half of the effect of his filthy language seems to have been transferred to him by the secretary of the Duke of Nigan!

............

Inside the bedroom.

The "Winners" raised the Duke of Nigan and kicked the beautiful mistress to the other side, in case the other party was an associate of the attacker.

The reason why he did not help Mr. Secretary was because he knew that his duty was only one, that is, to protect the Duke of Nigan!

In a similar situation, you must beware of more than one enemy!

At this time, the Duke of Nigan swollen a little, but his strength is quite strong, he still has weak hands and feet, his body is empty, his spirit is sluggish, and there is no way to use his extraordinary ability.

He gestured to the "Wind" to take off the conch necklace on his neck and put the item to his mouth.

The Duke of Nigan took a breath and blew it out, blowing into the small conch full of strange patterns.

Oh la la!

The low tide swelled and rushed toward the Holy Wind Cathedral.

"At the speed of the Archbishop, he will be able to arrive soon!" The "Winners" first comforted, then carried the Duke of Nigan, walked close to the window and leaped down.

He wants to meet with the Duke Guard outside, and there are two or three low-ranking extraordinary people.

The Duke of Nigan swallowed and said:

"Catch, you must seize the living, or, the spirit...

"I want to know who it is!"

The last time was the assassination of the pirate general Qilingus. This time it was a stranger of the sequence 5. The Duke of Nigan asked himself who had not developed to this endless degree recently, so he was particularly angry and extraordinarily resentful.

He wants to find behind the scenes, use all resources to tear the other side!

The premise of all this is to find clues from the assassins.

After seven or eight seconds, most of the Duke Guards came over and surrounded Pallas Nigan and the "Winners" in the middle of the garden.

"Just wait here and guard against the enemy." The "Winners" issued an order.

According to the normal processing procedure, he should protect the Duke from leaving the assassination scene as soon as possible and rush to the holy wind cathedral, but he is not sure if there are other enemies, afraid of ambush on the road, and most importantly, he is worried Ace Sneek, the "God of the Gods" who came to help, staggered and fell into a more dangerous situation.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... The time is running out, the house is shaking, and the battle inside seems to have entered a white-hot stage.

“Why didn’t the Archbishop still come?” asked the Duke of Nigan, who was breathing calmly, in a panic.

At the speed of the other party, it should arrive soon, but in the direction of the Holy Wind Cathedral, there is no sign that the mist is blown away.

The "Winners" are highly alert and hesitate to say:

"Maybe, maybe the Archbishop, Archbishop..."

He did not finally say that the Archbishop was not in the Holy Wind Cathedral.

Just then, the beautiful mistress of the Duke of Nigan went to the window of the bedroom on the second floor, his eyes fascinated with a beautiful smile.

Then she jumped down and deliberately slammed her head on the concrete floor.

boom!

After the toothy voice, the beautiful head cracked a small gap, and the blood flowed out.

She rolled a few laps weakly and eventually her face up.

Her eyes completely lost focus, and the solidified expression was full of madness and fear.

Seeing this scene, many members of the Duke Guard are unable to contain the fear of containment.

Even the Duke of Nigan himself, under the premise that the Archbishop Sneek has not arrived, has the feeling that his emotions are almost collapsed.

"Go! Leave here!" he weakly shouted instinctively.

The "Winner" is glad that he has not had a soft heart. He kicked the mistress first, otherwise the Duke might be killed on the spot. At this time, he heard the fearful command, and his heart suddenly stunned.

In the attic, the "desire apostle" in the fierce battle liquefied and turned into a lot of black shadows.

After avoiding the attack of the blonde secretary, he re-aggregated in the other direction.

Then, he looked at the enemy, raised his right arm, and slightly raised his mouth.

"No!" The blonde secretary's eyes turned red.

In an instant, the "desire apostle" clenched his fist.

Outside the luxury house, the horror of the Duke of Nigan blasted openly, licking his brain, drilling into the blood vessels, covering the nerves.

He heard something broken and felt that his brain was warm.

At the same time, several members of the Duke Guard became panicked and raised their special revolvers or rifles in the middle of the hand.

boom! boom! boom!

The "Wind" took the first step, hugged the Duke of Nigan, and fell to the ground. The invisible winds of sharp and knife-like winds were created out of thin air, cutting off the throats of the guards.

Plops, plops, the guards licked their throats and slowly fell to the ground in the blood that was thrown out, and the body of the Duke of Nigan twitched a few times before moving.

He was taken away by his own fear.

If he is not the extraordinary person of Sequence 6, his fear can even divide him.

Of course, if he has not become extremely weak, he will not have such a strong emotion. Even if there is, he will not die directly.

But there is no such thing in the world, the leader of the Conservative Party, the largest land aristocracy outside the king, the brother of the current Prime Minister, the extraordinary person of the sequence 6, the real man of the real price, the Duke of Pallas Nigan was so dead.

The roses in the nearby glass greenhouse are still in full bloom.

In the attic, the blonde secretary noticed something and the emotions were hard to control.

As a result, his mind became blank and he ran anxiously and opened the door of the sealed room.

Two seconds later, he reacted and turned again, but he had disappeared from the figure covering the black liquor and the suitcase in the corner.

............

The “Desire Apostle” quickly left the villa and evacuated the scene according to the scheduled route.

At this time, there seemed to be a thick, **** ocean in front of him.

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