The clouds in the air dissipated as soon as possible, and everything in the Holy Wind Cathedral was as usual.

In a nearby corner, Klein raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, muttering slightly:

"If you don't give me, just don't give me... Why do you want to kill my secret puppet..."

He then breathed a sigh of relief, his figure faded quickly and disappeared - the maintenance time of this historical pore image is almost over. After all, the high-level ability of the "Record Officer" to replicate is significantly different from the original version, and the burden of Sequence 6 summoning Sequence 3 is quite heavy. Even if the "ancient scholars" can transfer their consciousness and reduce consumption, they cannot make Fors last for too long.

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Outside Beckland, lower reaches of the Tassock River.

Leonard hid his red gloves and walked slowly to somewhere.

Suddenly, the slightly old voice of Pales Soroasd sounded in his mind:

"How is your former colleague doing recently?"

Remembering the previous communication at the Tarot meeting, Leonard said in his voice:

"He just avoided a trap set by Amon's clone and was pursuing the truth of something in the land of God's abandonment."

After hearing this, Pales Soroasde did not speak anymore and allowed Leonard to continue moving forward.

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After setting up the special coordinates, Forth was thrown back to the real world by German Sparrow's messenger.

"I feel so tired, but I haven't woken up for a long time... It must be that the extraordinary ability of the high-sequence is too spiritually consuming..." Forsy reached out to cover his mouth, yawned, and looked at Xiu Dao with a haggard face.

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

Her intuition told her that the projection of German Sparrow that summoned was not simple, and might even be equivalent to a saint.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu said:

"You sleep for a while and don't try to advance in this state.

"In a case I tried before, the murderer was mentally perverted and would deliberately let his friends, his students, and the homeless man he took in, take potions under various negative conditions, and watch them lose control and turn into various monsters, disgusting and terrifying monsters."

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

"The two purposes are: one is to observe whether the loss of control caused by the same potion on different people is completely consistent, and the other is to record the corresponding scenes in oil paintings. He believes that the madness, pain, and distortion have an unparalleled beauty, which can inspire his strongest creative enthusiasm." Xiu recalled the trial at that time, with a bit of hatred and a little bit of inexplicable fear, "That was a complete madman."

"This kind of guy should be destroyed humanly!" Fors couldn't help but shivered as soon as he imagined it, and said, "Is he a cult?"

"Maybe, but there is no clue... He is an excellent painter on the surface and is well-known internationally. If his students and friends had not disappeared more than five in recent years, which attracted our attention, maybe he would have to wait until he went completely crazy and lost control as a monster, and this matter would have been discovered." Xiu said this, and suddenly paused, and then said, "After the law enforcement team that arrested him at that time opened his hidden basement, they all vomited, where there were terrifying corpses, and there were terrifying oil paintings that were hung with terrifying but wonderful charm..."

"A hateful guy, but also a very attractive story." Forer thought for a moment and asked, "Is he a 'demon'?"

"No, he is a 'psychologist'." Xiu denied his friend's speculation.

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

Xiu shook his head and said:

"His defense lawyer convinced me that he was more suitable to be a seal researcher."

"There are lawyers? You have lawyers in the court of abnormal affairs? Aren't they all directly tried?" Fors asked in surprise.

After resting, the yellow hair that has become longer has become:

“We have some extraordinary people who have the ‘lawyer’ pathways within us, and they also need to play, and of course, they don’t know they are playing.”

"Okay." Forsy yawned again, pointed to the easy chair next to the fireplace, "I'll sleep for a while, huh, aren't you going to work?"

"You can ask for leave." Xiu Jianjie responded.

Fors didn't ask anymore, walked to the fireplace and fell down.

In just two or three hours later, she woke up and did a quarter of an hour of meditation.

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

The potion is white but transparent, just like half-melt snow water, and light green bubbles will appear inside.

Fols took the potion, glanced at his friend who was guarding him, and smiled and said:

“If I lose control, don’t hesitate and cut off my head directly.

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

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

Forsy let out a sigh of relief, no longer hesitated, raised the bottle of potion, and drank it into his mouth.

In an instant, she felt light after light appearing in her body and in front of her eyes. They rushed around and opened one illusory door after another.

Forth's consciousness entered one of the fans in a difficult situation, and his whole body became transparent and disappeared from the spot.

In this state of floating and chaotic thoughts, Fors almost couldn't find his own cognition. Fortunately, she was tortured recently, with a strong will. She could feel the four special coordinates in the spiritual world from time to time, and finally woke up a little bit.

After a while, she found that she had entered the depths of the spiritual world, and it was difficult to tell the specific location, and could not find the "way" to go back.

With the help of those four special coordinates, Fors slowly "traveled" back to the familiar place, broke away from the rich superimposed color blocks and the faint mist, and walked out of the spiritual world.

The function 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 just Sequence 7. Without practical experience, the knowledge he taught will inevitably be a little omitted... As Fur's thoughts turned, he turned his eyes to Xiu, and said with a smile:

“I’m a ‘traveler’.”

Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously:

"What extraordinary abilities are there?"

"The main thing is to have an additional 'Telection', and also, 'Invisible Hand'. In addition, the extraordinary ability of the demigod level that I can record has been improved to four types, and the specific effect should be close to Sequence 4..." Forsy examined himself and said.

She then raised her hand and drew a card from the tarot card used for divination in the room across the air.

It was a person holding a scepter in his right hand, pointing to the sky, and pointing to the ground with his left hand, and placing items such as holy grail, scepter, sword, star coins, etc. in front of him.

"Magician" card.

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The longest night is the birthday of the "Goddess of Night", commonly known as the Winter Day.

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

1350 was a heavy year for the believers of Ruhn’s Night. The fierce war and the increase in prices made them lose their good mood. However, this winter day, they still walked out of their homes because the Night Church will hold a super-large mass in various squares to soothe the dead souls.

At the same time, multiple foundations will also issue food coupons at the Mass venue, and those who receive them can obtain corresponding items at any relief point or any church, which has led to some of the storm believers and steam believers who were originally just on the Winter Day to go to the nearest square.

West End, Memorial Square, where George III was killed.

Audrey wore a black cloak and a golden-retriever dog Susie with a small leather bag. She walked among the nobles with a simple face. Her expression seemed to be abnormal, but she felt a little pain and guilt.

She had already obtained the blood of the old spiritual dragon, prepared the "manipulator" potion, and placed it in the small bag Susie carried.

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

——The blood of the old spiritual dragon came from the "Hidden" Gadriya, and it is said that it was obtained from the "Mysterious Queen". Audrey paid a full 3,000 pounds to buy it.

This is in line with her expectations, because she does not want to get materials from the Psychological Alchemy. After all, her direct superior, Hewen Lambis, was only a few months old and she was collecting the items needed for promotion, which inevitably attracted people's doubts. The rest of the Psychological Alchemy members have enough ability and wisdom to notice this.

Moreover, if you become a demigod, you have to contact the members of the Psychological Alchemist Review Team. According to Mr. "World", there may be angels in the spiritual realm. I should prepare for a while. With the right circumstances and excuses, I will consider improving my status within the association... first concealed my strength for a while... Audrey, who was holding her blonde, held her skirt and walked slowly towards the predetermined position.

Along the way, many nobles extended a friendly hand to her, hoping to help this beautiful, noble but weak girl pass through many people and obstacles, but these were blocked by Earl Hall.

He asked his eldest son Hibert to take charge of his younger daughter, and walked ahead with his wife, and from time to time turned around to look at Beckland's most dazzling gem.

Not long after their family arrived at their destination, the Archbishop of the Beckland Diocese of the Night Church, Saint Anthony Stevenson, walked up to the platform in a robe with black background and red patterns.

He looked around, raised his right hand, and lit it clockwise in his chest:

"Praise the goddess!"

When the believers below responded, the saint's voice was low but everyone could hear it:

“Today is a celebration of the night, but the goddess responded to mercy.

“He has mercy on every mother who has lost her child, every lonely child, and every man who has suffered great pain.
Chapter completed!