Invincible priest, out of the courtroom

Put the "greatest discovery in the history of archaeology" in this unfinished pavilion for people to visit, and put the ancient history of 1 years ago in a place without historical accumulation at all?

Luo Xia vaguely felt that choosing this place instead of those mature exhibition halls was probably not only for the secret gathering tonight, but probably also involved some other considerations...

Curious, he followed the butler up to the second floor, and then walked into a spacious venue.

It's finished, there's no smell of paint, and it's decorated in the style of a high-class reception.

A soft red carpet was laid on the ground, and there were long tables around them, with all kinds of food and drinks on them, such as lobster, lamb chops, and snails, and a tall champagne tower was piled up.

And in the middle of the venue, there are thirteen long sofas, the kind that allow people to lie down and sleep, forming a circle, which is somewhat similar to the atmosphere of a salon party.

In the four corners around, there are also a few gramophones, and a few vinyl records are slowly rotating, releasing soothing and soft music.

But obviously several gramophones are releasing the melody together, but there is no influence or interference between them, but they are naturally integrated into one, like a tacitly coordinated choir, playing the movement together, making the entire venue Floating that melodious tune.

This song is tactful and slow, and it seems to have some kind of magical power that can make people relax and calm their minds. It makes other guests feel like they have returned home. They hold a glass of champagne and taste the various delicacies next to them. He blended into the atmosphere with ease.

Only Luo Xia, who was alone next to him, seemed out of tune with them, and was still the lonely and domineering president.

In fact, he admired these people in his heart.

Maybe it's more than 200 years old, has it lived long enough?How dare you eat and drink indiscriminately in a place like this...

Let’s not talk about whether there will be any problems with those foods, just say that it’s one o’clock in the morning and I’m still feasting on fish and meat, I really don’t know if I’m looking for the true meaning of life, or looking for sudden sudden death?

And after everyone else had eaten several plates of delicacies and drank several glasses of champagne, the butler suddenly clapped his hands and greeted everyone:

"Please come here, and I will reveal to you the real theme of tonight."

The guests sat down one by one on the long sofas with fine wine and food, forming a circle.

The butler nodded again to the white-robed waiters next to him, and then saw something that looked like a wardrobe, covered by a red cloth, and then lifted to the middle surrounded by the circle of sofas.

The butler suddenly pulled back the red cloth on the outside, revealing the true content inside.

Inside is a glass display case with a golden skeleton standing upright.

The moment the C-position exhibit on this huge street advertisement was unveiled, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

And the melody from the surrounding phonograph suddenly changed its tone, so that the melody that reverberated in everyone's ears was no longer melodious and melodious, but gradually became cold and weird.

It sounded like someone was whispering in the ear.

Then, the golden skull in the transparent showcase also began to shine slightly, and the faint golden light reflected on the glass, showing a pair of patterns and symbols, which were flickering slightly and constantly changing.

The guests at the scene stared at the patterns intently, their eyes gradually lost their highlights and became dull.

Luo Xia was also watching carefully, his brows under the mask were still slightly frowned.

These patterns and symbols made him feel very familiar...

He probably remembered that the invitation letter for this party also had a similar texture, whether it was the frosted surface or the inner page with only a short line of writing, it could be seen, but it was relatively obscure and dull. It is not as clear and obvious as it is in front of my eyes.

The eyes under Rorschach's mask looked around again, and found that not only on the invitation letter, but also on the walls inside the venue, on the pattern of the carpet, and even on the edge of the dinner plates held by those people, similar patterns and patterns could be seen. pattern.

If you recall carefully, you can see these things everywhere in the first and second exhibition halls below, and they are also hidden in those inconspicuous details, such as the edge of the introduction text, the base of the showcase, and the metal corners pattern.

Was it this way?

Really...

Too amateurish?

Luo Xia couldn't help complaining in his heart.

The people who were invited were all people who had never seen the market...

Unlike him, but those who have seen real professionals are still in closed places like the thirteenth floor of the Divine Grace Trial.

At that time, the professional chatted with him all day and night.

And when Rorschach made the verdict and was about to use the scriptures to help him change his mind, a sneer secretly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in a low voice:

"Stop..."

As a result, the black scriptures were stuck on his face without any hindrance, and his head was smashed on the spot, red, green, and white, as if a dyeing workshop had been opened...

"how can that be?!"

"Why... will it be invalid?!"

The professional left his last words, and reluctantly moved into the figure showcase.

Hmm... This professional is Tanis, the former archbishop of the Holy See of the Northland.

Therefore, as long as the faith is devout and firm enough, there is no need to be afraid of these crooked ways.

Rorschach has always thought so, which is why he disdains this gang of evil forces.

It's just that it's not the right time, he continued to sneak in in disguise, imitating the appearance of other guests, sitting still and playing with wooden figures.

But a few minutes later, he suddenly heard someone behind him say:

"It's almost done. Get the mouse out first, and then continue."

Then, another sharp and piercing voice came from behind him:

"Among you, someone sneaked in with malicious intentions..."

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Thank you for being with me for a salted fish stab; thank you for the spicy sticks given by light wine and heavy makeup; thank you for the salted fish stab given by 0v0;

Thanks to the extremely evil king Zhu Ejia for his long comments and tags

thank you very much!

Undertaker: Chapter 122 121. Rituals from the Great Wise One

"Among you, someone sneaked in with malicious intentions..."

"In this sacred and solemn meeting place, there is no room for any rat with meanness and filth. You should feel ashamed, and you should feel guilty..."

"You realize your stupidity and offense, you can't tolerate and accept yourself like this, you can't allow yourself to continue such evil deeds..."

"So, you took the initiative to stand up and kneel in front of us, begging for our forgiveness and forgiveness."

That piercing voice babbled a lot, and each sentence was sharper than the last one, as if it wanted to pierce someone's eardrum and firmly engrave those words in other people's minds.

And Rorschach suddenly became a little nervous...

I was found out?My camouflage stealth exposed?

So fast?Where did I show my feet?

Rorschach's brain was working quickly, thinking about the current strategy to break the situation.

Soon, he thought of the only way now——

Now that it has been exposed, there is no other way...

I can only kill all the people who find me!

Then go down and smash that fossil!

His hand has already made the gesture of snapping his fingers, ready to start.

But at this moment, Luo Xia saw a handsome young man standing up suddenly on the sofa diagonally opposite, and then fell to his knees with a plop.

He didn't have a number plate on him, but came in with an elderly rich woman beside him.

Seeing someone standing up, the butler quickly led two white-robed waiters over, took out a ritual knife engraved with patterns from his arms, and sliced ​​open the young man's clothes.

Then he grabbed the unfinished glass of champagne in his hand and splashed it on his chest.

Then a strange symbol appeared on the skin of the man's chest.

"It really is the 'Dead Apostles', this group of dirty and despicable reptiles! Haunted flies! I will send you to embrace your faith!"

The housekeeper's face was no longer as elegant as before, but his eyes were wide open, full of ferocious and vicious expressions, and he was cursing for a while, looking very annoyed, as if he had only hatred for the other party.

The ritual knife in his hand swiped again, cutting the young man's throat neatly...

The young man fell down limply, large streams of blood poured out from the cut throat, dyeing the carpet under him dark red in large swaths.

And the sharp and piercing voice came from behind Rorschach again:

"You didn't see anything, you didn't hear anything, you just concentrated on enjoying this great and gorgeous party."

While speaking, a man wearing the same white robe as the waiter came out from the corner behind Rorschach, came to the rich woman who brought the young man in, took off the metal face, and revealed his true face .

The face below looks about 30 years old, the eyebrows, beard and hair are all shaved, the left half of the face is covered with dense black text tattoos, even the eyelids are not spared, it looks weird and dangerous.

It's very "black and evil" and also very "spiritual stick"

He half-kneeled in front of the rich woman again, held her hand like an elegant gentleman, then slowed down his tone, changed to a male god-like tone, and continued as if to appease his lover:

"Ms. Betty, you came alone tonight without a male companion, but at this noisy party, you met your true love that is worth entrusting to you forever..."

After finishing speaking, the man turned his head and nodded to another white-robed waiter next to him.

The waiter pulled off the white robe without hesitation, revealing a tight leather jacket inside, then took off the mask, sat next to the rich woman, took her other hand, and placed it on his lap.

After completing these steps, the waiter with words on half of his face stood up and shook off the rich woman's hand like throwing trash.

And the butler looked at the motionless Rorschach, who was still pretending to be a wooden man, and asked tentatively:

"My lord, this guy..."

The group known as 'The Venerable' also observed Rorschach carefully, then changed into that sharp and piercing voice again, and said loudly:

"You pretended to be someone else, and you also wanted to get involved in this great gathering..."

He continued to ramble on in the same sentence pattern as before.

In the end, Rorschach remained awe-inspiring.

It's just that I have snapped my fingers...

It wasn't until the venerable was a little tired from speaking that he stopped, took the monocle from the housekeeper, and observed Rorschach for a while.

Finally, he showed a puzzled expression and asked:

"It's okay? Is this guy sick?"

"Without a female companion, the mask was tightly covered, and you went to find a priest to bless you with a lot of divine spells?"

"Others seem to be at a dance, but he seems to be at a memorial service?"

The butler quickly took out a notebook from his pocket, flipped through it, and explained:

"He is Mr. Plank, a shipping tycoon. Well... from the information we have collected, it may indeed be that he has some mental problems? He once fired employees on the grounds that they 'walked into the company with their left foot first' ..."

The venerable showed a mocking smile, and then complained:

"Sure enough, people who are about to die will have major or minor mental problems."

With that said, he walked up to Luo Xia again, and said with good intentions:

"You are sick, very sick, remember to go to the San Gallo Mental Hospital."

Although Luo Xia was still sitting upright.

But he almost couldn't hold it back, and started violently.

Now that we have reached this point, let's see what new tricks these people can play...

Then go down and smash that fossil!

And after the venerable made two checks and confirmations, he continued:

"Okay, let's continue the ceremony."

But the butler's eyes still fell on Rorschach's divine technique, and asked with some concern:

"Of order! But... will the stinky magic on Mr. Plank's body be affected?"

"Don't worry, this set of rituals comes from the wisdom of the great wise man Tanis, enough to penetrate any magic in this world, I think you should be clear about this..."

"It is precisely because of this set of rituals from the great wise men that we can truly dominate this city, and we don't have to be as embarrassed as we were hundreds of years ago."

"It's a pity that this great wise man couldn't escape from the Northland in the end, and he couldn't enjoy our glory and victory today."

The venerable babbled on a lot again, like a chatterbox.

And Rorschach also remembered that the Archbishop was similar back then, chattering endlessly when he spoke.