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"Are you looking for me..."

As soon as the sound came into the ear, Dairik suddenly froze, his skin tightened and his hair rose.

How is he behind me?

How did he appear in my room?

What about the seal?

What is the effect of that magical item?

Dairik’s forehead burst into cold sweat and the subconscious mind turned to look back.

But his instinct prevented his behavior.

This energy is taught in the "Monster Common Sense" class in Silver City and some weird scenes he experienced after joining the patrol:

When someone is talking behind you, don't rush to turn around!

Dairik raised his hands, handed it into a fist, and then, in a high alert, slowly and half-turned his body halfway.

There was a deep darkness in the room, so that no one could see anything at all, but in the eyes of Dairik, there was a little gold swell, which turned into two rounds of miniature sun.

With the ability to "pray the light", he saw a black shadow sitting quietly on the edge of his bed.

The shadows were clear and clear, revealing the head that was opened vertically!

In the middle of the head, two gray-white brains seemed to squirm like life, and they wanted to get close together but could do nothing.

On the cross-section of the brain, the viscous liquid hangs down into a filament, but shrinks upwards like a locust.

Each side of the eye is far away, the bridge of the nose is separated from the middle, and the blood is bright.

The half of the mouth on the left opened, and the half of the right was closed.

This terrible monster is naked and has a dark red wound on it.

The countless wounds smashed open, revealing a row of white teeth, and they said the same sentence in no particular order:

"Are you looking for me..."

It paused, the corners of the mouth and the edges of the wound all tilted up:

"Look, I am not normal..."

Dairik’s pupil contracted, and he would put it on his chest without thinking about it. The hands that were handed into a fist were lifted up and placed in the lower jaw, as if they were praying.

The small room became brighter, and the pure light beam entwined with the flame fell from the roof and hit the monster.

This beam is not as good as Dairik's use outside the round tower, because the seal here, the magical items here are isolated inside and outside.

But at this time, Dairik suddenly saw that the divine beam that he prayed for suddenly became thicker, so that he could not help but want to close his eyes.

Vaguely, in the light column of the Emperor, there are more pure and thick things separated, like a light man without five senses without clothes!

This "light man" flashed and threw himself on the monster.

All the "mouths" of the monsters suddenly opened, as if they were making a scream.

However, Dairik did not hear anything.

The monster trembled fiercely and quickly fell apart in the burning and shining of the "light man" and melted away.

When it was almost transparent, there was a strange shadow appearing in it, wearing a black classical robe and a virtual hood with a pointed bonnet!

This virtual shadow black eyes, black eyes, wide forehead, thin face, wearing a crystal carved monolithic eyes.

He just emerged, "light man" blasted steeply, and Dairik's eyes were white.

When he resumed his sight, he found that he did not know when he was outside the room, and he was placed in a corridor inlaid with metal lanterns, and he was exposed to the dim light.

He looked sideways and looked into the room and saw a tall, strong, dark trousers and a brown coat.

In front of the back, Dairik's original bed, a little bit of morning light condensed into a white leg bone, making it a pure white sharp sword.

Next to the straight sword, a semi-transparent bug lay quietly.

It has only a long thumb, a slender near-child's little finger, and a ring of completely transparent color that divides it into many knots.

Dairik glanced over, did not go to the number of rings, only vaguely felt about ten.

With his tall figure on his back, the detective picked up the translucent strange bug and turned his body and sighed:

"Almost..."

At this time, Dairik finally saw the front of the tall figure:

His hair was white and neglected, and he looked quite messy. His decree was heavy, his forehead was not wrinkled, and there were some old scars that were deep or distorted on his cheeks.

He wore a linen shirt and a belt that was divided into a number of compartments. His pale blue eyes were deep and vicissitudes. The whole portrait was a book full of stories.

Dairik was a glimpse of the first moment, and he was pleasantly surprised to open his mouth:

"The ‘Chief’!”

Standing in front of him is the Silver City "Six People's Committee" "Chief", a powerful "hunter" Colin Iliad who is over one hundred years old!

Colin gently slammed the first:

"We always knew that he had a problem, but in order to find out what the purpose of the person named Amon had, what was the difference, deliberately did not directly remove him, but turned him to the bottom of the round tower, sealed in the influence of magical items. Among them, and often let some extraordinary people who have only the out of control precursors live next door to him, talk to him to see if he can induce some abnormal changes, and get what we want to know.

It is a pity that until today, he was normal, but it was too normal.

Why do you think that he suddenly changed and suddenly tried to penetrate the seal? How do you feel different from others? ”

It turned out that I deliberately arranged for me to live next to the team leader to explore the squad... Dairik was silent for a few seconds:

“Perhaps because my extraordinary path is different from other people, the sequence 9 'Singer', the sequence 8 'Prayers'.”

That is, the "sun" route... If the "inverted man" is right, the Amon family is a descendant of the ancient sun god, then it is normal for me to change him... Dairik feels that he is grasping It is a certain truth.

Colin’s expression was listened to unchanged, and Derick was looked up and down for a few seconds:

"We have monitored him. The members of the 'six-member committee' are responsible for taking turns, but I did not expect that he will suddenly change, there is no warning, and the action is very decisive and very determined.

What did you just do in the room? ”

Dairik is thinking about the relationship between the "sun" approach and the descendants of the ancient Sun God. For a moment, he did not respond to what the "chief" was asking.

After he understood it, he still had some hair in his head and seriously remembered what he had just done.

I didn't do anything, just hit the partition wall and try to communicate with him... Before this, before this, I was attending the Tarot party... Tarot party! Dairik suddenly stopped and felt that things were not as simple as they thought.

He understands that the content he wants can't be told to the "chief", but he doesn't know what kind of expression he should make. He can only maintain the silence of the usual introverted and restrained, thinking and saying:

"I knocked on the wall and knocked three times.

Before this, the candle in my room was extinguished, it was dark, and I had some extraordinary ability to try to practice me. ”

Colin quietly looked at Dairik's eyes, after a dozen seconds:

"It is a pity that Amon is not in his soul, and things are happening too suddenly. We have not been able to get the most desired results...

Have you noticed something abnormal before he changed? ”

"No." Dairik shook his head quite surely.

Colin’s eyes suddenly highlighted two dark green complex symbols and reflected Dairik’s figure between them.

Silenced for nearly ten seconds, the Silver City "chief" closed his eyes:

"Your situation is stable, you don't need treatment, you can go back."

Dairik yelled:

"Ok."

He looked at the "hunter" Colin Iliat and turned into the room, picked up the pure white sharp sword, and turned it over and over.

He quietly took a breath, walked along the aisle, and went to the exit. On the road, he met the caretakers who came one after another.

Slowly returning home, closing the door, he carefully observed the surrounding area, sitting on the edge of the bed, mourning:

"A fool who does not belong to this era, you are the mysterious master above the fog, you are the king of yellow and black who is in good luck."

"I just experienced a terrible thing..."

Dairik talked about what happened before and mentioned his two guesses.

After doing all this, he settled a lot.

With the tight retreat, he felt a strong exhaustion, so he lay down and quickly went to sleep.

In a quiet and dimly lit room, lightning flashes everything, sometimes not in the night.

The sleeping right-handed Dairik’s right index finger suddenly flicked on his own and tapped the bed leisurely.

Look, two times, three times...

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

After the end of the Tarot party, due to the greater spiritual consumption, Klein did not go to the divination "Werewolf" extraordinary characteristics and biotoxin bottles, returned directly to the real world and took a nap, and woke up after twenty minutes, opened the curtains, let wear The misty mists bring a certain light to the room.

Sitting on the chair in front of the desk, Klein calmed down and thought about what he had to do recently:

“The main thing is to continue to summarize the ‘Magician Code’ and make adjustments based on subtle feedback from the spirituality.

Although 'not doing unprepared performances' need the stage to perform, 'the ability to use the way to draw attention to others to complete the performance' and other rules for the time being, there is no problem, so do the 'performance' again and again, a little bit Adjusting myself, I will let the potion digest to a level that can be promoted sooner or later, but this kind of play is not enough, and there are still some important 'codes' that will make the progress of digestion slow, which will make it not thorough enough, maybe one In the year, even two years, it is only possible to advance in three years.

And Inz. Zangweier will not stay in the same place waiting for me! Only qualified as a high sequencer will I be eligible for revenge!

Therefore, exploring the other ‘magician’ codes is the first priority. It is first to verify whether the ‘appreciation of the audience’ will incite its own spirituality and thus better digest the potion. ”

Just as Klein was thinking quietly, his voice suddenly sounded a whisper of illusion.