Chapter 233 Contact (5400 Plus)

late at night.

A ghost named Eau Claire roams the lower town of Pulmouth.

Its expression is indifferent, and ordinary people cannot see it directly with the naked eye, but they can feel the trembling feeling emanating from the depths of their souls.

Aaron possessed Eau Claire, passed through building after building, and drilled into the headquarters of the 'Vulture'.

His eyes lit up, and he saw a large pool of blood, and there were corpses facing the outside at the door, trying to escape.

The fear and distortion before death were perfectly presented on their faces, with the black pool of blood under them, like an ink painting from hell.

"It doesn't seem to have been discovered yet. Because of the previous arrangement of the 'vultures', their headquarters location is quite hidden, and there are magic powers that are extremely unfriendly to ordinary people..."

Of course, this kind of protection is as thin as paper for an 'evil spirit' of the Fourth Element, and it will be broken with a single stab.

Eau Claire's ghost drifted into the hall, saw Mag lying in a pool of blood with despair, and saw more Beyonders... Some of the spirituality in their bodies dissipated, some crystals were precipitated, and colorful lights flashed on the ground. brilliance.

Aaron waved his hand gently, and those spiritual relics flew to the table in front of him as if they were being held up by an invisible force, and piled up into a hill.

He looked around, the soul body drilled directly into the wall, and found a safe hidden behind the oil painting.

Inside the safe, the first floor is a large number of gold pounds, gems, pearls, as well as stocks, bonds, and real estate documents.

In the second layer, there are some spiritual materials, the most valuable is a magical item, but unfortunately only the extraordinary level.

"What a poor bastard..."

Aaron ripped open the painting and stretched out his palm to the safe.

The bone-piercing icy cold emerged and continued to spread outward.

The iron door of the safe seemed to be frozen, and the surface was covered with a layer of ice, and then the ice cracked, tearing apart the metal inside.

Then, under the action of an invisible force, the door of the safe was brutally twisted and torn open, revealing the treasure inside.

"There is no address for that ruin... It's a pity, but forget it, I have even dug my own grave. Which Beyonder's grave is older than me and has more secrets than me?"

Aaron stretched out his hand, drilled directly into Auclair's chest, and took out a flesh-colored pocket from his soul body, it was the 'carnivorous bag'!

With this space item, no matter what you do, it is much more convenient.

After packing the spoils one by one, Aaron stuffed the flesh-colored pocket into Auclair's body, and the figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

Shortly after he left, a layer of flames burned from the hall and continued to spread outwards.

Outside the building, the invisible film seems to be torn apart, allowing the headquarters building and flames of the 'vulture' to appear in the world...

...

Friday, January 8th, night.

Inside Halsey's Moving Castle.

Aaron, who put on the silver mask again, came to the market.

This time, the market was obviously much more lively.

A large number of Beyonders gathered together to chat about what had just happened recently.

"Have you heard? All the Beyonders of the 'Vulture' organization are dead..."

"It is said that he died in the headquarters, with wounds all over his body and blood on the ground... The ordinary people who were found suffered serious mental injuries and were almost admitted to a mental hospital."

"That must be the resurrection of the ancient curse. The group of 'vultures' went to excavate an ancient ruin before, and many people died... Later, it was all right. I thought Mag had found a solution to the curse. Now it seems that , his method didn't work."

"Why did I hear that... it was the 'vulture' who offended a mysterious powerhouse and was thus destroyed?"

"The death of so many Beyonders will definitely attract the attention of the General Bureau of Investigation!"

"Haha, I have long seen that scavengers are not pleasing to the eye, and McGonagall took advantage of Mr. Halsey's kindness to even occupy three of the twenty entrances to the castle!"

...

In today's Black Queen, the most talked about case is the annihilation of the "Vulture" organization.

Aaron just listened, and after walking around, he came to Lily and Jessita's booth again.

No way... He confirmed last time that the items here are the most cost-effective.

"Is that you? Green Potter?"

Jessita exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the impressive silhouette and the half-faced silver-white mask.

"You are so lucky!"

Lily looked at Aaron and the surprise sister, not knowing what was going on, her heart was a little sour, and her tone became a little weird: "But congratulations on avoiding bad luck... Pick whatever you like, I'll give you a discount today. ."

"Doom?" Aaron chuckled: "It seems that the Beyonders in the market all know that Tasha is not a good woman. No one reminded me last time..."

"Who made you a stranger, and the 'vulture' a week ago was a very difficult force... As for now? It can only be said that time is the greatest magician."

Lily shrugged her shoulders.

"That's what I said..." Aaron didn't care, picked out a few materials and put them in front of Jessita.

"It's so little this time..." Jessita muttered, and seemed to remember something: "Mr. Potter... Your last contract with Tasha should be void, right? That piece of material didn't hit you. already?"

"Yes, I have completed the commission, but unfortunately this magical item has lost its original owner."

Aaron lifted the windbreaker and showed the dagger at his waist: "But I like it very much, so I kept it and used it myself. Well, I made a lot of money for a thousand pounds for a magical item."

"Has it been successfully created?" Jessita's big eyes flashed, as if she wanted to touch it but didn't dare: "I don't have a magical item of my own yet, what's its name?"

A narrow smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Aaron's mouth: "It's called the 'Crying Blade', because men scream when touched, and women cry when touched..."

"Mr. Potter, please don't treat us like children!" Lily rolled her eyes and said, "My sister is not the target of your jokes."

"What I said is true, do you want to try it?"

Aaron grabbed the dagger holster and handed the hilt to Lily.

"Just try it!"

Lily was actually a little curious, but also a little worried, and said loudly: "This place is protected by Mr. Halsey, you can't hurt me, even with the negative effects of magical items!"

"Well, I promise not to hurt you!"

After seeing Aaron nodding, Lily immediately pulled out the dagger and saw the blood-colored lines on it.

The next moment, she suddenly felt that her skin became extremely sensitive, and the friction with her clothes brought unimaginable pain and torture.

Just when she was about to scream, Aaron reached out, stroked the back of her hand, and brought the dagger back.

But even in this short skin-to-skin contact, an indescribable pleasure surged out, causing Lily's face to turn red, her eyes watery, as if she was about to cry, and she slumped to the ground.