Chapter 204 Arrods

Seeing the picture that emerged in the silver mirror, Klein immediately showed a thoughtful expression:

"This mirror is very powerful, and it has its own name, it seems to be a living sealed item...

"This kind of thing may not be too harmful, but the difficulty of sealing is very high. It is not a special case, and it is rarely used. This member of the Mechanical Heart named Ikanser Bernard seems to have a high status. , should be a deacon, and it is not simple...

"The limit that divination can do is almost the result that the silver mirror showed just now, even if I go above the gray mist, I won't get any better results.

"The appearance of the 'Apostle of Desire' is uncertain. I don't know how many people meet the conditions of high cheekbones and blue eyes in Backlund..."

While Klein was thinking a lot, the picture displayed in the silver mirror quickly faded away.

Then, words as bright as blood were drawn on the mirror: &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"According to the principle of reciprocity, it's my turn to ask questions. If you lie or fail to answer, you will accept the task I arranged or be punished."

"..." Klein raised his eyebrows:

Is this Truth or Dare Mirror? interesting……

If the blood dripping words slowly change into new letters, new sentences:

"Hong Guang's real name?"

Red light? One of the leaders of the Jingguang Brotherhood? One of the seven rays of light high in the spirit world? Klein thought about it seriously, and found that he couldn't answer.

He only knew one "Yellow Light" Venia.

Ikanser's throat twitched, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

After a brief silence, he said in a deep voice:

"Nanides!" &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Error." The blood-red words on the mirror changed again, "Task, or punishment?"

There was obvious struggle on Ikanser's expression, and he finally let out a sigh of relief:

"punish."

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver lightning flashed out of thin air and struck on the top of his head.

Zizizi, Ikanser's head stood straight up, and his body fell down with a thump, followed by some black smoke.

But the mirror did not follow him to the ground, but instead floated up by itself and landed on the table.

Two seconds later, Ikanser stood up on the chair tremblingly, and then sat there, shaking and panting.

Klein watched all this speechlessly, not knowing how to react for a long time.

Ikanser looked at him a little more slowly, forced a smile and said: &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"You should have heard of something, what is a sealed item, and you should also know that they all have certain negative effects."

"Yes." Klein looked at Ikanser's raised head, and suddenly understood why his previous shape was so fluffy, messy, and stubborn.

Klein couldn't help but say:

"Actually, you can ask by yourself, there is no need to be in front of me."

"Huh, the requirement of this mirror is that someone must watch it." Ikanser was still trembling.

It is really spiritual... Klein took two steps forward, came to the table, looked at the silver mirror carefully and curiously, and found that this living sealed item had a strange pattern and two eyes. Attire, nothing special.

Ikanser turned sideways to him, and let out a trembling sigh:

"You can also ask it questions, we don't mind." &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"No, I don't have that idea." How could Klein play "Truth or Dare" with a guy who was like a pen fairy and a dish fairy.

While speaking, he tried to touch the edge of the silver mirror.

It feels cold to the touch, feels like metal... Klein had just thought about it when he saw the ancient silver mirror tremble slightly twice.

White words quickly appeared on it:

"Your faithful and humble servant Arrodes is at your service."

ah? Klein was at a loss for a while.

Then he moved away from the desk without moving.

what's going on? This mirror was playing "Truth or Dare" very coldly just now... How did it become like this in a blink of an eye? Klein was both amused and puzzled.

He quickly made a certain guess based on the existing information: &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Silver Mirror knows the real name of 'Red Light', and it seems to have something to do with the spirit world...

"And the mysterious space above the gray mist seems to be related to the spirit world, at least when I summon myself, I can see the suspected spirit world through the gate...

"This mirror named Arrods sensed the aura of gray mist?"

As each thought flickered, Klein saw Ikanser slowing down, standing up again, and holding the ancient silver mirror, while the other two team members in the room also stopped pretending that they hadn't seen anything, aimlessly Search action.

After some inspections, Klein bid farewell to Ikanser and the others, and found Isengard Stanton who had returned to the living room.

"What to do next?" He asked directly.

Essinger replied solemnly:

"Let Stuart and their family members move in together for protection, but this can only be a short-term solution. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"You and I, as well as Kaslana, are operating normally and receiving secret protection, hoping to find out that 'Apostle of Desire' as soon as possible.

"Are you a follower of the god of steam and machinery?"

"Yes." Klein replied while drawing a triangular holy emblem on his chest.

At the same time, he laments somewhat:

In the next period of time, only in the bathroom can I dare to enter the gray mist...

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Queens, in the luxury villa of Earl Hall's family.

Audrey glanced at the elegantly shaped wall clock on the wall, endured her nervousness and excitement, and slowly sat down in front of the dressing table.

She will go to the home of psychology teacher Escalante soon, and take the crucial step of becoming an official member of the "Psychological Alchemy Association".

&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Before that, she had to calculate the time to pray to Mister Fool for help.

You should be able to see an angel this time, right? Audrey thought with anticipation.

She calmed down for a few seconds, clasped her hands, put them in front of her mouth and nose, and recited the honorable name of "The Fool" in a low voice.

At No. 15 Minsk Street, Klein was standing in the living room, watching the scene that had finally calmed down, heaving a sigh.

For him, the "Apostle of Desire" only brings danger, but for Stuart and others, there are also changes in life.

I hope it can be resolved as soon as possible... With so many Extraordinary beings and so many sealed items, there is always something that can restrain the "demon" path... Amidst his thoughts, Klein suddenly heard illusory layers of prayers.

It should be Miss Justice... He looked around preparedly, and walked towards the bathroom as if nothing had happened. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

When he locked the bathroom door, he couldn't help sighing in his heart:

"My life has also been changed a little..."

Before the threat of the "Apostle of Desire" is lifted, he who is under the secret protection of the "Mechanical Heart" can only go above the gray fog as little as possible.

During the "Tarot Club" next week, the process and content have to be streamlined, but no matter how compressed it is, it still takes more than ten minutes. Well, constipation is a very normal thing. Who stipulated that Extraordinary people can't be constipated? Klein joyfully took four steps backwards and entered above the gray mist.

Next, "Justice" Audrey performed a simple ceremony according to the previous teaching, and entered the "artificial sleepwalking" state.

After Klein saw her blurry figure appearing in the crimson star, he operated step by step. First, he used his spiritual body to contain the "Dark Emperor" card, and then picked up the paper figurine whose cutting skills had been improved, and shook it out. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

No accident, the paper figurine gathered the prying power above the gray mist and turned into a huge angel with twelve pairs of pitch-black wings.

Audrey saw the sacred and majestic angel descending in front of her, wrapping herself layer by layer with its wings, and was speechless for a long time.

This is an angel, Mister Fool's angel... and an archangel with twelve pairs of wings! This is exactly the same as the description in the mythical classics... This is also the angel of our Tarot Society! Audrey watched the angel's figure quickly fade away and disappeared, and suddenly felt that the angel was very kind.

She happily, excitedly, and reverently thanked Mister Fool, then called the maids and ordered them to prepare to go out.

Klein returned to the living room with a smile, and fell into thought as he looked at the hole made by bullets on the wall:

Should it be hung with a cheap oil painting to cover it up, or should it be repaired and painted? &1t;i>&1t;/i>

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Hillston District, Seventh Avenue, Escalante's home.

Audrey left all the maids and bodyguards in the living room, and brought Susie, the golden retriever dog, into the living room with the owner.

In the living room, there were already two other people waiting. One was the psychologist Hilbert Alucard introduced to Audrey by Mrs. Norma, and the other was Stephen Hampres, the convener of the previous psychological seminar. .

At this moment, although it was already dinner time, there was only one ordinary candle lit in the room.

The candle was placed in the center of the coffee table, slightly shaking the dim yellow fireworks, dispelling the darkness in the living room.

After greeting each other, Hilbert, who had a brownish complexion and a bit of southern mainland blood, glanced at Susie, the golden retriever dog, but didn't speak.

&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Audrey smiled apologetically and said:

"With it, I feel more secure."

Susie also looked at Hilbert with innocent eyes.

"I can understand this mentality. Please sit down." Hilbert smiled slightly, and sat on the sofa on the other side of the coffee table. Hampres and Escalante also found their own seats to sit down.

After Audrey sat down, Hilbert picked out the candlestick to make the light brighter.

He looked at Audrey through the candlelight:

"Now you answer me honestly, do you really want to join the Psychological Alchemists?"

Under the reflection of the candlelight, his eyes seemed to be dyed a little golden, and there was another eye in the depth of the pupil, the vertical eye.

Audrey was in a trance for a while, then woke up, nodded lightly and said:

"Yes."

Hilbert asked again:

"Will you intentionally hurt the Psychological Alchemists?"

His tone was somewhat strangely inductive, as if as long as the person being asked gave an affirmative answer, he would unknowingly agree and follow it from the bottom of his heart.

"No." Audrey replied very rationally.

After a few questions, Hilbert, Escalante and the others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The former asked with a smile, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Audrey hesitated for a moment, showing her frankness:

"I once bought the 'spectator' formula at a certain Extraordinary party. I, I am already a 'spectator'."

That Extraordinary gathering is called the Tarot Club... Audrey thought proudly in her heart.

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