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The iron black, full of strange patterns, is quietly placed in the center, and there is a hidden wave in the air that is silently colliding.

Emlin White is standing in the corner, lighting the candles in accordance with the normal ritual process, dripping the essential oils and the corresponding herbal powder.

The ambiguous atmosphere swayed, and Emlin recalled the requirements of “artificial sleepwalking”, lowered his head, began to meditate, and repeatedly mourned the name of the “fool”.

"The fools who do not belong to this age;

"The mysterious ruler above the fog;

"The king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck."

......

In the monotonous and rhythmic voice, Emlin gradually entered a wonderful state, the body relaxed and restrained, such as sleeping, spiritual but lively and light, and constantly spread out.

At this time, he has the feeling that he is constantly drifting.

In the ancient palace above the fog, Klein sat at the top of the bronze long table, tapping his fingers and looking at the light curtains that circled the circle, and admiring the praying figures without expression.

Although it was vague, Klein recognized the other vampire Emlin White.

I have the courage to come up with the action to buy the doll... Klein sighed and did not respond.

He tried to divination of the blood family before, and could not get effective revelation. The only certainty is that it has nothing to do with Aurora.

This made Klein quite curious, but he would not take the risk of responding to Emlin White in the presence of a high blood group.

He didn't know if the other person could grasp the traces, like the "渎神者" Amon threatened the mysterious space above the fog, and did not want to confirm, after all, Amon was only a avatar at the time, and now the high blood family is a high probability. It is the ontology.

There is no need to take risks on irrelevant things, even if you want to understand the true purpose of the blood family... and there is no other way... Klein looks at Emlin White in the state of "Immediate Sleepwalking", laughing Speaking to himself:

"I can delay the response..."

He intends to wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, until Emlin White leaves the protection, and waits until the blood family gives up the matter, then suddenly responds!

However, this has a premise to first use divination to confirm the degree of risk.

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

"The swallower... like the river?" Dairik Berger had a connection.

"Demon Hunter" Colin Zheng focus:

"Yes.

"This means that we may have stepped into a river that can't leave, end to end.

"Fortunately, this should be just some of the power left by the destiny angel. He is not hiding here."

No, it’s not possible, it’s ok, and it’s already long... Dairik responded in his heart.

At this time, Colin took out a dark red metal tube, unscrewed the lid, and drank it.

His light blue eyes quickly faded and stained with silver. At the end, the scorpion even stood up, reflecting the little boy Jack.

A little spark of silver glows in his eyes, sometimes circling, sometimes colliding, and is extremely intense.

Hey!

"Hunter" Colin first inserted the long sword into the ground, and pulled out another straight sword in the backhand, applying it with golden sun-like grease.

Found this action, the little boy Jack's expression changed, just like a thick shadow.

Before he opened his mouth, "The Demon Hunter" Colin moved. He pulled out the long sword on the ground and left a blurred figure in place.

Golden and silvery, shining through the entire underground hall, the little boy Jack is the most intense in front of him.

After a scream of screaming, the darkness resurfaced the altar.

The little boy Jack stood in the same place, without moving half a step, but the face between the chest and the abdomen was gone, leaving only the hollow that could see the creeping internal organs.

A few meters away from the side of Jack, the "hunter" Colin was half-squatting and the two swords were drooping.

In front of him, the face was torn apart and turned into scattered eyes, nose and mouth.

These organs were twitched by electric shocks, bouncing, and quickly settled down, decaying at a rapid speed, as if they were supposed to be like this.

In the twinkling of an eye, Dairik only felt invisible around him, and the water-walled barrier was prominent and shattered.

Almost at the same time, he seemed to have left the rushing river and returned to the shore.

Looking at the gloomy underground hall, looking at the hanging statue, watching the expression twisted by pain, the little boy Jack who was in a coma, Dairik’s heart was happy and relieved.

He knows that he and others are finally getting rid of the repeated life.

Dairik is very clear, although the final processing does not seem complicated, but in the case of not understanding the problem in advance, without getting prompted, it may be necessary to repeat dozens of times hundreds of times to find clues and find a way.

In this process, if you are not careful and careless, you will die, and Dairik can't know if the lost life will come back, or still "resurrect" to the campfire, but die after completely getting out of trouble.

What is more serious is that people always repeat the same choice. That is to say, the first time they can't find the problem, without the corresponding memory and experience, the first hundred times of the first thousand times may not be aware of the abnormality. Completely lost in the circulating river until the normal time of the outside world has passed to the end of their lives.

At the thought of similar possibilities, Dairik was sincerely grateful to Mr. "The Fool", thanking him for restoring his memory and giving hints.

Looking sideways, he saw that Joshua and other squad members did not respond abnormally to check the surrounding area, just as the previous six explorations did not exist.

Maybe returning to Silver City, they can find themselves lost from the wrong date... Dairik is silent.

At this time, "Hunter" Colin stood up, walked back to the little boy Jack, took out another metal vial, and poured the black sticky liquid inside the empty chest and abdomen.

The liquid quickly condenses into a translucent film that sticks to the wound and stops the blood flow.

"Heinham, Joshua, you are responsible for bringing him." Colin suppressed the instigation of his heart and screamed.

In his eyes, this is the hope of Silver City to get rid of the curse and overcome the prophecy of the end!

Huh... Dairik wanted to cover the "fool" in a hidden way, but found no corresponding prayer gestures.

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

Queens, a luxury villa in the Earl of Hall.

The sumptuous dinner sparkles with seductive colors in the light of many candlelights.

Unlike the newspapers and magazines, the dinner of the big aristocratic family is not serious and does not need to remain silent.

This is when family members rarely gather together. They dine and chat freely on various relaxed topics to exchange feelings and strengthen connections.

Audrey cut a piece of steak from her own ranch and observed the expression of Earl Hall, without asking, curiously:

"Dad, what happened to Prince Edsack recently?"

Her intention is, if not, to pretend that she has heard some rumors that are not in line with reality and that are not responsible, which is not uncommon in the aristocratic circle.

Count Earl’s knife and fork paused and raised his eyebrows:

"What have you heard?"

Sure enough! Reading from the father's reaction, Audrey, who wants the information, responded with a smile:

“Some rumors, this seems to be true?”

Earl Hall smashed the forehead corner:

"It's not something too serious.

"Audrey, I know what you think, so you don't need to hide you. This involves a more common royal scandal. Simply put, Prince Edsack likes a civilian woman.

"This led to the death of a descendant of the aristocracy. The royal family blocked the spread of things and did not want to cause too much influence."

The countess drank champagne:

"It seems that he is not mature enough."

My mother’s criticism is euphemistic... It sounds suspicious... Prince Edsac is really involved in dangerous things and will bring bad changes to Beckland. Audrey made a stunned look and smiled:

“This makes me wonder why the story of freedom and love involves the death of a noble descendant?”

Hibbert Hall buried his head and cut the tender meat chops, and guessed with great interest:

“It reminds me of those complicated love stories. It is a very common thing for the ladies of the storm to be duels for the ladies.”

"This is a tradition that has been put into the museum." Earl Hall denied the eldest son's statement.

Audrey seized the opportunity and said:

"I don't think Prince Edsack is such a person, and rumors have already come out... Maybe they really want to cover up."

"Maybe not..." Earl Hall chewed on the sentence, and his brow was not consciously wrinkled.

Audrey is just right, no longer saying more, naturally leading the topic to another direction.

She is going to find other aristocratic friends to "inquire". As a girl who has been pursued by Prince Edsack, it is absolutely normal to want to understand the details of the matter. Whether curious or unwilling, it can drive people to make Such an attempt.

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

The "artificial sleepwalking" state could not last for too long, and Emlin White returned to reality with a little exhaustion, opened his eyes and looked at the iron-black cockroach, half of which was loose and half disappointing:

"Master Nibes, no response."

Nibes was silent for a while and said quite hoarsely:

"Ok.

"You live here tonight to prevent accidents."

"Good!" Emlin was not reluctant at all.

This night, he spent the worry and the hustle and bustle, but the night was so quiet, no difference, until Beckland's rare winter sun fell on the window, it quietly retreated.

"It's a bad weather." Emlin left Odra's villa, lowered his hat, and muttered to a rental carriage.

His destination is the Harvest Church in the Southern District of the Bridge.

After the carriage was running smoothly for a while, Emlin suddenly saw a flower and saw the endless gray mist.

Then he was horrified to find himself in a mysterious and majestic giant palace sitting on a mottled old bronze long table.

At the top of the long table, some people were covered with thick fog, watching him as high as he was.