Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler - v2 Chapter 225

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The rotting fingers of the spirit body gradually turned into a mass of black gas that persisted in the air, faintly exuding the disgusting smell of rotting meat, but as early as the “corpse collector” and “gravedigger”, Di Lun was used to smelling this kind of smell. When the black air smelled like this, Dylan not only didn’t dislike it, but took a deep breath with nostalgia.

This black gas contains all the details of the tasks Dylan received, which can only be seen by the “corpse collector” path. The specific usage is to stuff it into one’s own spiritual body, and this black gas will transmit the specific information to the spirit. body, but because this breath has been specially processed, only the “corpse collector” pathway can know the specific information.

Dylan wrapped the black qi around his spiritual body with the ability of a “psychic”. He glanced at the people around him, bowed his head in contemplation, or talked as usual, and had a deeper research on the spiritual body that he originally talked to.

“These spirit bodies should be the handwriting of angels or stronger people from the “corpse collector” pathway, and those spirit bodies should have the ability to be cloned, possibly from the “audience”, or from the “apprentice”, “divination” Home”, this method is really daunting.” Dylan thought carefully about the spiritual body in the giant pillar of white bones.

One of the digestion rules of “psychics” is to study all kinds of spiritual bodies, and now Dylan’s first reaction is to think about the source of spiritual bodies.

The city of Penia is a subsidiary city around the city of Delmes, the capital of Balam. It is not as good as the capitals of other states in Balam, but it is also one of the few big cities in Balam other than the capitals of the states.

Compared with the magnificent Death Pyramid in Delmes, there is not even a Death Pyramid in the city of Peña, but the aristocratic buildings of the pyramid base, the main body of the mausoleum, the slender tall buildings, and the magnificent dome are filled with the Peña City.

“As an aristocrat, it’s ridiculous and pathetic to not firmly believe in death, but to rely on pagans to redeem yourself.” Dylan walked towards one of the buildings, which was the target location in the mission information, Puttson family.

The Puttson family’s garden was a patch of black wattle, with blood-red manjusha and poppies interspersed in the middle, and in the midst of the ominous red, there were even more bleak black roses and black roses. It’s black and red.

Manzhushahua, poppies, black roses, and black roses are all flowers loved by the **** of death, and they all symbolize death. In some ceremonies, these flowers can even be used as part of the material for the ceremony. Generally, only the descendants of the **** of death and the nobles of Balam can do it. Plant and use.

“The **** of death is so generous, and he even tried to put himself under the command of other gods. I don’t know whether to live or die. If it is true, then the continuation of the Puttson family will be broken in my hands.” Dylan’s right hand moved slightly. As if realizing the pleasure of enjoying the killing.

At this time, Dylan was dressed in unknown black, with bright red flowers on his chest. After some special treatments, the flowers would not rot for a long time, which is the symbol of members of the Church of Death.

The nobles of the Balam Empire rose quickly, but they also fell quickly. Since the founding of Balam, there has been such a rumor that if a church member in black robe suddenly visits your mansion, then it is best to prepare your beloved put your coffin at home, because soon your mansion will become your mausoleum.

The gate of the Puttson family’s manor has always been guarded by two slaves. When they saw Dylan approaching unhurriedly, the two slaves were so frightened that they forgot to open the door and report the letter.

Dylan lightly knocked on the door of the manor twice, looked at the two frightened slaves with disgust, and had a deeper understanding of the laziness and stupidity of the rumored slaves.

When one slave plucked up the courage to open the door tremblingly, the other slave hurried to the Puterson family’s villa to report the letter. When the slave who opened the door hurriedly opened the door, Dylan put his hand on his nose as he passed the slave.

This is a kind of etiquette of the Eggers family. It is used to show contempt and contempt for slaves in formal occasions. If it is in his own manor, Dylan’s kicking and whipping are the lightest punishments.

When Dylan walked towards the villa along the road opened from the gate, Franz Puterson, the owner of the Puterson family, also opened the door and greeted Dylan along the road, showing great enthusiasm.

The head of the Puterson family is only in his twenties and thirties. The most eye-catching thing is his dazzling blonde hair, which is like a golden lion, full of vigor and sunshine, but the most dazzling thing is his blond hair. The warm smile and bright look on his face are incompatible with the surrounding buildings like a cemetery.

Dylan hated Franz’s heartfelt expression. It was an expression that Dylan could never learn no matter how hard he studied. Dylan also made an expression full of smiles, although he didn’t know what the smile on his face was. Dylan always felt that his smile must be awkward.

Dylan and Franz hugged together, like friends who hadn’t seen each other for a long time. After the two embraced, Franz reached out and introduced Dylan into the villa.

Inside the gate of the villa, a young man with bronze complexion and a butler’s dress stood beside the gate. This young man was indeed quite handsome. Even in Dylan’s eyes, he was a rare handsome guy.

Dylan did not rush into the villa, but looked at the young man with the eyes of rare creatures. When Franz showed confusion, Dylan said slowly: “Judging from his appearance, he should be a slave.” Dylan pointed at the young man with a look of disgust on his face.

Franz smiled understandingly~www.mtlnovel.com~ and explained: “Although Bashar is a slave, he is a playmate who grew up with me. I eliminated his slave status and released him as a Freedmen, you are now serving as my steward. Eliminating slave status and promoting stewards should be the right of nobles.”

Dylan took two deep breaths outside the door, and then walked into the house holding his breath, as if he understood: “Franz, my friend, you are a noble family owner who has been passed down for five hundred years. I still have to remind you that having a slave-turned-butler is a shame, and for your own good, I think it’s best to make some changes.”

Franz was still not angry, but took Dylan’s hand and pulled him to the restaurant, changing the subject and said, “Thank you for your suggestion, these trivial matters still don’t bother you, let’s eat first, let’s have a formal dinner. Let’s get to know each other on occasion.”

After walking through the tomb-like living room, the living room, and the long corridor decorated with skeletons, the last two people came to the dining room. The outer wall of the dining room was painted with Manzhu Shahua and black roses, and everything was decorated with things that the **** of death loves.

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