Chapter 39 Winter Religious Day

The dark clouds in the mid-air dispersed as soon as they said it, and everything in the Holy Wind Cathedral was as usual.

In a nearby corner, Klein raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and muttered with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth:

"If you don't give it, you won't give it...why do you want to kill my Secret Puppet..."

He breathed out immediately, and his figure quickly faded away, disappearing—the maintenance time of this historical pore image itself is almost over. After all, the high-level ability of the "Recorder" replica is significantly different from the original version. Sequence 6 summons Sequence 3 The burden is quite heavy, even if the "ancient scholar" can transfer his consciousness to reduce consumption, it can't make Forsi persist for too long.

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On the outskirts of Backlund, in the lower reaches of the Tussock River.

Leonard hid the red gloves and walked slowly towards a certain place.

Suddenly, the slightly aged voice of Pallez Zoroaster sounded in his mind:

"How's your ex-colleague doing?"

Recalling the previous exchanges in the Tarot Club, Leonard suppressed his voice and said:

"He just avoided a trap set by Amon's avatar and is looking for the truth of certain things in the Land Abandoned by God."

After Pallez Zarathustra listened, he didn't speak again, allowing Leonard to move on.

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After setting the special coordinates, Forsi was thrown back to the real world by Gehrman Sparrow's messenger.

"I feel so tired, but I just woke up not long ago... It must be that the high-sequence extraordinary ability is too spiritually draining..." Fors stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, yawned, and looked at Xio with a haggard look.

"It's possible." Xio agreed with his friend's judgment.

Her intuition told her that the summoned Gehrman Sparrow projection was by no means simple, and might even be equivalent to a saint.

After hesitating for a moment, Xio said:

"You sleep a little longer, don't try to get promoted in this state.

"In a case I tried before, the murderer was psychopathic. He would deliberately let his friends, his students, and the homeless he took in take magical potions in various negative states.

Watch them spin out of control and mutate into all kinds of monsters, disgusting and terrifying. "

"...What is this guy's purpose?" Forsi was stunned for a second.

"Two purposes, one is to observe whether the same potion causes the same loss of control on different people, and the other is to record the corresponding scene in the form of oil painting. He believes that the madness, pain, and distortion are unparalleled. The beauty can inspire his strongest creative enthusiasm." Xio recalled the court trial at that time, with some hatred and inexplicable fear, "That was a complete lunatic."

"This kind of guy should be humanely destroyed!" Forsi Lue couldn't help but shudder as soon as he imagined it, and said with gritted teeth, "Is he a cultist?"

"Maybe, but there's no clue...he's ostensibly an excellent painter, well-known internationally, if not for the fact that more than five of his students and friends have gone missing in recent years, bringing it to our attention," said It might not be discovered until he has completely gone crazy and turned into a monster out of control." Xio paused suddenly when he said this, and then said, "After the law enforcement team who arrested him at that time opened his hidden basement, They all vomited, there were mutated and horrible corpses one after another, and one after another frightening but wonderfully charming oil paintings were hung..."

"It's an abominable guy, but it's also a very attractive story." Foer thought for a while and asked, "Is he a 'demon'?"

"No, he is a 'psychiatrist'." Xio denied his friend's guess.

"...You sentenced him to death?" Fors asked expectantly.

Xio shook his head and said:

"His defense lawyer convinced me that he is more suitable to be a sealed item researcher."

"There are still lawyers? You have lawyers in the Abnormal Affairs Tribunal? Don't they all have direct trials?" Forsi asked in surprise.

Hugh trimmed the longer yellow hair and said:

"We have some Extraordinary people with the 'lawyer' pathway, and they also need to play. Of course, they don't know that they are playing."

"Okay." Fors yawned again, pointing to the easy chair by the fireplace, "I'll sleep for a while, hey, aren't you going to work?"

"You can ask for leave." Xio replied succinctly.

Forsi didn't ask any more questions, walked to the fireplace, and fell down.

Two or three hours later, she woke up and meditated for a quarter of an hour.

Then, she found out the extraordinary characteristics and auxiliary materials of "Traveler" given by her teacher Dorian Gray Abraham, and prepared a bottle of potion.

The color of this potion is white but transparent, like half-melted snow water, with light green bubbles popping out from time to time.

Holding the potion, Forsi glanced at the friend who was guarding beside her, smiled and said:

"If I lose control, don't hesitate to cut off my head.

"No, pray first, maybe there is still a chance of salvation."

"..." Xio nodded slowly, "Keep in this state."

Forsi breathed out silently, without hesitation, raised the bottle of potion, Gulu drank it into her mouth.

In an instant, she felt beams of light appearing in her body and in front of her eyes, and they rampaged, opening one illusory door after another.

Forsi's consciousness entered one of the doors irresistibly, and her whole body became transparent and disappeared in place.

In this state of floating and chaotic thoughts, Forsi almost couldn't regain her self-awareness. Fortunately, she has been tortured recently, her will is quite strong, and she can still feel the four special coordinates in the spirit world from time to time, and finally I woke up a little bit.

After an unknown period of time, she found that she had entered the depths of the spirit world, and it was difficult to distinguish the exact location, and she could not find the "way" back.

With the help of those four special coordinates, Forsi slowly "traveled" back to a familiar place, escaped from the densely overlaid color blocks and thin mist, and walked out of the spirit world.

The role of those four special coordinates is not only to help me find the way back, but also to effectively maintain my self-awareness... The teacher is only a Sequence 7 and has no practical experience, so the knowledge he taught will inevitably be a little omission... Miss Foer While turning his head, he turned his gaze to Xio, and smiled slightly:

"I'm a 'traveler' now."

Xio breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously:

"What Extraordinary abilities do you have?"

"The main reason is that there is an extra 'Teleportation', and 'Invisible Hand'. In addition, the demigod-level Extraordinary abilities I can record have increased to four, and the specific effect should be close to Sequence 4..." Forsi said herself I looked at it for a while.

She immediately raised her hand, and drew a card from the Tarot cards used for divination in the room.

It was a person with a scepter in his right hand pointing to the sky, and his left hand pointing down at the ground. There were holy grails, scepters, swords, star coins and other items in front of him.

"Magician" card.

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The day with the longest night every year is the birthday of the "Goddess of the Night", commonly known as Winter Ritual Day.

On this day, all believers in the night will go to the nearby church to witness the sun setting and the night comes, and then participate in the mass, enjoy the communion, listen to the choir singing, and do various activities.

1350 was a heavy year for the night believers in Loen. The fierce war and the increase in prices made them lose their good mood at the same time. The church will hold a super-large mass in major squares to appease the lost souls.

At the same time, several foundations will also distribute food vouchers at mass places, and those who receive them can use them to get corresponding items at any relief point, any church, which has caused storm believers, Some steam believers also went to the nearest square.

West End, Remembrance Square, where George III was bombed.

Audrey was wearing a black cloak, and Susie, a big golden retriever dog with a small leather bag on her back, walked among the nobles with a clean face. Her expression seemed normal, but there was some pain and guilt hidden.

She had already obtained the blood of the old psychic dragon, prepared the "Manipulator" potion, and put it in the small bag Susie was carrying.

Susie is already the "hypnotist" of Sequence 6, and Audrey believes that not many people at the scene can discover her anomaly and steal things from her.

——The blood of the old mind dragon came from "The Hermit" Cattleya. It is said that it was obtained from the "Queen of Mysteries". Audrey paid a full three thousand pounds to buy it.

This is in line with her expectations, because she doesn't really want to get materials from the Psychological Alchemist Association. After all, her direct boss Hvin Rambis has only died a few months ago, and she is collecting the items needed for promotion, which will inevitably cause trouble. people doubt, but the rest of the members of the Psychic Alchemist have enough ability and wisdom to notice this.

Moreover, to become a demigod, you have to contact the committee members of the Psychological Alchemist Association. According to Mr. "World", there may be angels in the spiritual field hidden in it. I still prepare for a while, and I have a suitable encounter and excuse , and then consider raising the status in the meeting...Hide your strength for a while first... Audrey with her blond hair curled up lifted her skirt and walked slowly towards the predetermined position.

Along the way, many nobles extended friendly hands to her, hoping to help this beautiful and noble but weak girl pass through crowded places and places with obstacles, but Earl Hall blocked them all.

He let his eldest son, Hibbert, be in charge of his younger daughter, and he walked ahead with his wife on his arm, turning around from time to time to look at the most dazzling gem in Backlund.

Not long after their family arrived at their destination, the Archbishop of the Backlund Diocese of the Church of the Evernight, Saint Anthony Stevenson, walked up to the high platform wearing a robe with red stripes on a black background.

He looked around, raised his right hand, and clicked clockwise four times on his chest:

"Praise the goddess!"

When the believers below responded, the saint said in a low voice that everyone could hear:

"Today is the celebration of the night, but the goddess responds with mercy.

"He has compassion for every mother who has lost a child, for every lonely child, for every human being in great pain.

"He said that all this will end, and all this suffering will return to silence and sleep."