Chapter 1778 Dangerous Experiment Escaped a Catastrophe

Baron Mordo is the exception.

From the very beginning, Baron Mordo has been watching every move of these intruders. Although he has made up his mind, he will not provide them with any degree of help. But out of curiosity, he still monitored everything that happened through the ley lines.

The defeat of the mercenaries was not unexpected to him. In fact, it would really surprise him if they could kill the loyalty of the canyon with such force and face the core arranged by the dark angels.

It is impossible for human beings to be so powerful, and the current performance is in line with his usual cognition. However, their performance more or less gave Baron Mordo some surprises.

Leaving aside the fact that such a rare character as the first-generation vampire appeared in the mercenary team, Modu was surprised just by the existence of Domino.

He stared at Domino for half a day, and from what happened to her, he was already enough to draw such a conclusion.

That is, Domino is actually a very rare lucky person, the kind of lucky one who can turn bad luck into good luck no matter what happens to him.

This is quite a surprising situation, because throughout the thousands of years of human history, such people are actually rare.

The most famous of them is probably the Emperor Liu Xiu who founded the Eastern Han Dynasty. As a commoner, he can be promoted all the way to the Ninth Five-Year Master, and he has been invincible in all battles in his life, and he can turn danger into good fortune in every dangerous pass, just like the help of ghosts and gods. Such a person is never simple.

Modu realized this, so naturally, he began to make up his mind on Domino. Based on his understanding of this kind of naturally lucky person, if she mixes with these truth believers, nine times out of ten, she will be able to make a fortune and turn a bad luck into a good fortune. However, in the face of such a terrifying opponent as Satan, her luck is probably barely able to protect herself. As for self-protection, this is not what Mo Du wants to see.

He is well aware of the value of a lucky person like Domino. Her value is not as simple as self-protection. If she can take advantage of this special ability she possesses, she should be able to play a greater role. And how can she be used? Modu thought about it carefully, and finally decided to transfer her to his side first.

Only by being transferred to my side, can I use her identity to carefully manage, and if she is allowed to mix among those cultists, maybe her luck will cause some special situation.

At this time, being cautious and safe is the top priority. His plan has reached this point, and Modu doesn't want to lose everything because of the existence of such a variable. So no matter what, he needs Domino. The question is, how to mobilize her?

Direct roll call, ask Rand Keir for it? This is unlikely to work. On the one hand, this may expose Domino's identity, putting her and herself in danger. On the other hand, her luck may also allow her to avoid this danger, so that she can return without success.

So, another way? Looking at his messy room, Modu immediately had an idea in his mind. And soon, he summoned an angel who was in charge of monitoring him and made a request to him.

Modu's status is special, and the things he is responsible for are not trivial. This is not something that a small person in charge of monitoring can make up his mind, so naturally, his request was quickly placed in front of Randekiel.

Facing Baron Mordo's sudden request, Randekiel also became a little surprised.

Although he believed that Mordo must have his own selfish intentions and schemes, he couldn't figure out what it meant for Baron Mordo to play such a trick suddenly at this time. This unexpected situation gave him a feeling that things were beyond his control, and as a person who was accustomed to controlling everything in his hands, of course he couldn't help himself and questioned Modu himself.

"Modu, what do you mean?"

"Literally, I need people to help me clean up. There are still two days left, and I will finish sorting out the leylines. During this time, I don't have so much free time to sort out these miscellaneous things!"

Pointing casually at the books, notes, and drafts that were everywhere in front of him, Modu said this with confidence. In the face of his rhetoric, Rand Keir obviously would not believe it.

As a real conspiracy theorist, he has never been afraid to speculate on other people's intentions with the greatest malice. In his opinion, Modu's superfluous actions must have his own schemes.

As the current manager of the canyon, Randekiel is well aware of what has happened recently. Humans have become suspicious of this place, and specially sent people to investigate. Although it is said that the investigators have been breached by his subordinates, after all, there are still one or two fish that have slipped through the net and have not been cleaned up. He is very suspicious now, whether these escaped fish got in touch with Modu, so that Modu actually made this request at this time.

This is not impossible, but something more and more possible. So at the moment, Randekiel sneered at Modu.

"Mo Du, don't play these tricks in front of me. I know you won't raise such conditions for no reason. Tell me, how did you get in touch with those people, as long as you confess frankly, then I might as well be satisfied Your request!"

"Contact? Lord Randekiel, have you made a mistake? I am right under your noses. Where can I contact others? Don't say you suspect that I am related to those intruders. Don't forget, their It exists, but I revealed it to you!"

Mo Du chuckled, and put on the look of a gentleman who is upright and a villain. Facing his mockery, Rand Keir could only hold back his anger and said.

"Okay, you said that you haven't contacted anyone. So where do you want to find someone to clean up? Don't say you want to bring your disciples here. I think you don't have the courage to expose it to your disciples. Tell us the fact that you are serving us!"

"You should worry about this issue, Mr. Dekiel. Since you doubt the sincerity of my cooperation, why don't you appoint a man for me. Anyway, all I need is a servant who can clean up. You If you are worried, you can do it yourself. Anyway, I don't mind you doing these things for me, on the contrary, I am very happy to see such a situation!"

The tip of the needle pointed to Maimang, and Modu didn't give Randekiel too much color in words. And looking at his confident appearance, Randekiel inevitably hesitated in his heart.

He couldn't make up his mind whether he had made a mistake. In other words, he couldn't let go of his body and went to do those servant jobs for Baron Mordo. Although he is very clear that as long as he does this, even if Baron Mordo has a huge conspiracy, it is impossible to make it happen. But in the current situation, he still can't just lose his face just because of a possibility.

Face is something that is sometimes worthless, and sometimes it is worth a thousand dollars. Compared with the current time, Randekiel still wants this face. Therefore, he began to shift his gaze to the bodyguard behind him.

Facing Randekiel's sight, the eyes of several angels also began to become dissociated. They knew very well what Randekiel's eyes might mean, and judging from their personal thoughts, they certainly didn't want this kind of errand to fall on them. Angels are noble existences no matter what, even if they are depraved, they will not be allowed to do the work that such servants would do.

Of course, the decision-making power of the problem is not theirs. So naturally, they could only pray in their hearts that Randekiel would not cheat them on this kind of thing.

In all fairness, Randekiel also knew that arranging fallen angels to do this kind of thing was probably the best choice. He can be sure that the angels will not be bribed by Modu, and they will not join him. But he also knew that this was an insult to the angel's personality. Once he did this, he would definitely lose some of his hearts.

In his opinion, it was not worth bearing such a price for such a trivial matter. So he could only order this to the angels.

"Go outside and find a few believers, and let Sir Mordo choose one of them!"

In Randekiel's view, doing so may not be the best way, but it is the most suitable choice. First of all, this takes care of the emotions of the angels, so as not to make them alienate themselves. Secondly, this can also disrupt Sir Mordo's plan, preventing him from carrying out his own plan smoothly.

He didn't believe that Baron Mordo could accomplish any special tricks under such completely random circumstances. If this is the case, then it can only be said that these cult members are all traitors, and they are also a group of blind guys.

No matter how you look at it, this is impossible. So he was very happy to do this, and looked forward to the next expression of Baron Mordo. However, to his disappointment, Baron Mordo's face did not become ugly, on the contrary, his face was full of playfulness.

This kind of playful look cast a shadow over Randekiel's heart, but he couldn't tell why. And it wasn't until the angels brought four or five cultists into the cave that he could only suppress his doubts and speak to Baron Mordo.

"Are you satisfied with these people? Sir Mordo. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it, and I will find a way to satisfy your request!"

"Of course!" With a slight glance, he saw Domino hiding among these people, and a smile appeared on Modu's face. "I'm satisfied. That's them, Your Excellency. Just a couple of cleaning guys. It won't take much work!"

At this time, Modu was more and more sure of his own judgment, that is, Domino's identity was just as he had guessed. And why Domino appeared in this place, this is an experiment he made on Domino's identity.

He already had a plan in mind before, that is, if Domino is not selected by these angels, then he will directly announce the existence of Domino.

There is no doubt that doing this is pushing Domino into the fire pit. If her identity is exposed, then it is estimated that without these angels taking action, just those crazy cultists may tear her to pieces .

This is a near-death situation, and the only possibility for her to break free from this situation and gain a tiny ray of life is that she is lucky enough to be picked by the angels and become one of the people randomly selected by Randkill. But this is a complete probability problem, which can only rely on luck. If Midono's identity is not what he guessed, then she is definitely dead. But fortunately, Domino was indeed born lucky as he had guessed. And it was precisely because of this that everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to his plan.

It can be said that he has the chance to win and has a plan in his chest. In contrast, Randekiel felt a little confused, unable to figure out the situation.

As a perceptive man, Randekiel felt he had been fooled. But how he was fooled, it was difficult for him to explain clearly for a while. This feeling of not being up and down and not knowing the bottom naturally filled him with hostility, and immediately, he questioned Mo Du.

"What tricks are you playing, Mordo. I know you must be playing tricks. What are you trying to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, Your Excellency. I know you have doubts about my request, but this kind of doubt is just doubt, not a fact, isn't it? Let me tell you, this is an illusion produced by your skepticism, If I were you, I might choose to look away..."

Modu's seemingly well-intentioned remarks were seen by Rand Keil as naked mockery and sarcasm, which made his face darken instantly. Then the next moment, he slapped directly, and stuck to a cultist behind him.

It was impossible for a mortal's body to resist the power he possessed. In just a split second, this cultist's head was smashed into pieces like a watermelon under a sledgehammer.

This cruel method made people fearful, and even the cultists began to scream. It's just that this exclamation has no effect, because the next moment, Randekiel has already issued a new order to the angels.

"Kill three and leave only one. I think one is enough to serve Sir Mordo!"

The angels are naturally obedient to such orders, but in just a moment, three of the remaining four cultists have died tragically at the hands of these angels. There was only one left, and she was silent and looked terrified. As for her, Randekiel didn't have any interest, all his attention was focused on Modu's face.

What disappointed him was that Modu's face was still as calm as ever, and even at this moment, he was still in the mood to complain to Randekiel.

"Can you please clean up these things before you leave? It's this time, and I don't want to interfere with my work because of this unappetizing thing. Of course, I don't think you want to see this thing, isn't it?"

His reaction made it impossible for Rande Gere to start. So at the moment, he could only snort coldly and walk away. As for this, the angels could only look at each other in blank dismay, and they inevitably complained in their hearts that their subordinates had another troublesome job.

As for the only Domino who was still alive, she was probably rejoicing in her heart at this time, that she had escaped by luck again.