Chapter 8

"Moon puppet"... Forsi's heart moved, she withdrew her divergent attention, and looked sideways at the party members who spoke just now.

The gentleman wearing the iron black mask has already taken out a small puppet and showed it around:

"A friend of mine found a group of small burials in the depths of the Pass River Valley in the Southern Continent. This puppet was inserted into the right eye socket of one of the deceased."

Fors, like other party members, carefully examined the puppet, and found that it was slender and more like a small wooden stake. It was carved with crescent-like eyes and mouth, and inlaid with dried grass and flowers. .

It doesn't look special... Fors muttered in her heart, her inspiration was not touched, and the pen in her hand was still hovering over a copper-green notebook.

The gentleman wearing the iron black mask continued to introduce:

"Neither my friend nor I have been able to confirm the function of this puppet, but suspect that it is not that simple, and it may hide a lot of secrets.

"60 pounds, you can buy it for only 60 pounds, this price is very fair, even if it really has nothing to do with the mysterious field, it is still a good antique, worth forty or fifty pounds.

"That is to say, spending 10 pounds to buy a surprise opportunity is just a small amount of money for you."

Very tempting words, this gentleman should be a successful salesman, but I don't even have 10 pounds... While laughing at herself, Forsi thought that no one would buy the so-called "moon" with unknown origin and function. puppet".

As soon as she thought about it, she suddenly heard a deliberately lowered female voice:

"Fifty pounds."

This is too rich, willing to gamble on luck? Fors subconsciously turned her head and looked at the talking party members, only to see that lady was wearing a hooded robe, her face hidden in the shadows.

At this time, the owner of the "Moon Puppet" laughed and said:

"Then I'm more inclined to keep it for myself, maybe I'll find out how special it is sometime."

While talking, he found that no one else raised the price, so he changed the subject:

"Of course, as a gentleman, since you have expressed your desire and the price is reasonable, then I am willing to grant your wish."

"Deal." The lady in the hood responded in a deep voice.

Soon, the party host's waiter helped them complete the transaction, and Forsi noticed that the lady's palm trembled slightly when she got the "Moon Puppet".

She attaches great importance to this item... Maybe she really knows the specialness of that puppet... The moon puppet... The moon... Comes from the Southern Continent... Forsi suddenly thought of it, and remembered the thing Mr. "Moon" hoped to find Several believers in the "primordial moon" suspected that the lady wearing the hood just now was one of them, or that there was a relationship.

Of course, she didn't have any evidence, and even the reason for guessing was not strong enough.

Huh... Forsi breathed out silently, and decided to find a way to verify it.

She seemed to flip through the hard-shell notes in her hand casually, and revealed a page of yellow-brown parchment.

There are various dark or light lines printed on this paper, and they form strange and mysterious pictures with unknown imagery.

This is one of the pages of "Leymano's Travel Notes", which records an extraordinary ability.

It was not the ones that Forsi found an opportunity to record one after another, but one of the five pages that existed originally.

Forsi raised her head, pretending to observe other people's transactions, and took into account the situation next to the lady in the hood.

She found a dark brown spotted mosquito on a nearby wall, and unknown bugs slowly crawled across the ground.

Forsi's fingers naturally and lightly slid across the dark patterns on the yellow-brown parchment, and a complex symbol quickly formed in her mind.

Silently and without any abnormality, she felt that she "understood" the brown spotted mosquito, and her own thoughts were connected with the other's thoughts.

The brown spotted mosquito took to the air, flying very low.

It circles under the hooded lady,

Carefully put it in front of the opponent.

The brown spotted mosquito's vision is different from that of human beings, forming an incomprehensible scene in Forsi's mind, but it quickly disintegrated, reassembled, and outlined a corresponding normal picture:

The hooded lady has a softer silhouette, a darker complexion, slender eyebrows, and drooping mouth corners.

Fors immediately recognized her, she was exactly the "primordial moon" believer Windsor Belling that Mr. "Moon" wanted to find!

A valid clue is 100 pounds, and 500 pounds are locked directly! Forsi recalled the content of the reward, and her heart burned.

Her first reaction was to drive the brown spotted mosquito to bite Windsor Belling normally and suck her blood. In this way, she could use "astrology" to directly locate the other party's whereabouts later.

However, after struggling for a while, she gave up on this idea, because this is the most taboo behavior at Extraordinary parties, and if she is found out, she will definitely be besieged to death by all party members.

And the convener of the party always has good strength, if they do too much and go too far, it is easy for the other party to notice the traces!

Well, just earn 100 pounds, and then I will have an extra chance to consider the issue of direct locking... I have to leave this party early and smear blood on the surface of "Leymano's Travel Notes" to avoid getting lost, which is very dangerous ... Forsi suppressed her disappointment and made a final decision.

In fact, her behavior just now had crossed the line a little bit, which made her not want to stay too long.

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Hillston District, inside a high-end hotel.

Klein stood behind the oriel window, quietly admiring the red moon and thin clouds in the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, he smoothed the white hair on his temples, and stretched out his hand to close the curtains.

Then, he was busy moving the wireless telegraph back to the real world, and dissipated most of the smell in advance.

This time, he only waited for about ten seconds before he felt that the room became gloomy and dark, and he heard the rattling sound of the radio receiver.

Klein moved closer, and saw an illusory piece of white paper being spit out, on which was written in Loen script:

"Great master, please look to the right!"

On the right side... Klein turned his head in amusement and doubt, and looked to the side.

As far as he can see, there is a full-length mirror, which has become dark, as if it has been painted with ink.

Just as Klein's thought flashed across his mind, the full-length mirror suddenly lit up. Inside, one after another of illusory fireworks rose into the air, blossomed and fell, gorgeous and gorgeous.

At the same time, a line of golden Loen text appeared in the center of the full-length mirror:

"Welcome back, my great master!"

At this moment, although "Magic Mirror" Arrods did not make a sound, Klein somehow felt that it was screaming hoarsely.

The fireworks subsided, and the golden words were twisted and reorganized to form a new text:

"Great master, your humble and loyal servant Arrodes would like to ask, is there anything I can do for you?"

Klein is very used to this, and said skillfully:

"answer my question."

The golden words are regrouped again:

"Thank you for your answer, you can ask questions now."

Klein said in preparation:

"Where did the evil spirits in the underground ruins on Williams Street go?"

On the full-length mirror, the golden words froze for a few seconds before disappearing slowly, while the background of the blooming fireworks was blurred at first, then clear, and turned to another scene.

The scene was an abandoned chapel, covered with withered vines, scattered with gray stones and the droppings of birds and animals.

Klein is quite familiar with this, and this is where he and Miss Sharron talked to the evil spirits together.

As the picture zoomed in, Klein saw a small pothole in the half-collapsed corner of the chapel, and there were obvious traces of finger pulling on the inside.

Miss "Magician" mentioned this... While Klein's thoughts were surging, a cold and smiling voice came from the screen:

"Happy cooperation!"

As the words leaked out of the mud, the scene suddenly became blurred and distorted, turning into a disturbed water surface, and finally completely shattered.

Happy cooperation... Who is the evil spirit saying happy cooperation to?

If an angel polymer of the "Hunter" path can speak in this tone, the personality of the person opposite should not be low, and may even reach the angel rank, but why does he use his hands to dig a hole? He should have more methods that are easier and less time-consuming...

The angel itself is also limited? Hmm, just like the old grandfather in Leonard's body? By the way, Leonard was in Backlund at that time! This is a clue, but there are various other possibilities, Angel rank is not equal to Angel...

Who did the evil spirit manipulate Pound to contact from the Baron? From this point of view, the spies of Intis and Feysac are smoke bombs deliberately placed by the evil spirits. They are indeed "conspirators"... One thought after another flashed through Klein's mind, and he turned to the "magic mirror" " Arrods said:

"Second question, I now have three candidates for the housekeeper, who do you think is more suitable?"

The golden Loen words emerged one after another:

"If you choose Ryback and Walter, you can have some extra development. Asnia is the most professional and the most 'ordinary'."

Hmm... The two from the Duke Negan's family and the Viscount Connard's family really have additional developments... Klein nodded thoughtfully and said:

"It's your turn to ask."

At this time, a bunch of golden words suddenly sprang out:

"Great master, what do you think of me as a butler? As long as you can bring me out of the Church of Steam, I can become the best butler in the world!"

... Klein hesitated for a second, then replied tactfully:

"Not yet."

The golden words on the full-length mirror suddenly dimmed, and then glowed brightly again, squirming and reorganizing:

"OK.

"Your loyal and humble servant Arrods will wait patiently."

Immediately afterwards, a complex pattern appeared on the full-length mirror, accompanied by explanatory text:

"This is a rune composed of corresponding symbols and magic signs. Great master, as long as you are still in Backlund, writing it on paper is equivalent to notifying me to come."

A combination of symbols representing secrecy and peeping... Klein briefly identified it:

"it is good."

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