Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler - v3 Chapter 30

“Mystery Lord Traveler (!

Trier.

It was already 1265 in Trier at this time, and sixty-seven years had passed since the fall of the great emperor of the Intis Empire.

From the Kingdom of Intis, to the Republic of Intis, to the short-lived and glorious Intis Empire, Intis, an ancient country that has been circulating for more than a thousand years, seems to have been temporarily revived.

After the change in the White Maple Palace, Intis was finally re-designated as a republic under the disputes between the military, the Sauron family, the Church of the Lie Sun, and the Church of Steam.

In just seventy years, Roselle’s existence was still like the winter sun, not dazzling but no one could ignore it.

After Imogen Thomas came out of the White Maple Palace, he stared at the pure white White Maple Palace for a moment.

As a new rookie in Trier, Imogen is also worried about the future of Intis. Since Roselle was assassinated, the sight of Intis subduing the countries of the Northern Continent is gone forever.

Intis’s old opponent, Loen, needless to say, when Roselle was still alive, Loen had a tendency to get rid of his chronic illness and regain his strength. Now that the new emperor has taken office, he has faintly surpassed Intis. the trend of.

Although Fenebot and Lenburg are also catching up, they are remote and disadvantaged, and the upper limit is there, so there is no need to care too much.

As for the Feysac Empire, Imogen frowned. The only empire in the north, the country of barbarians, has gradually absorbed the steam gun technology of the various countries, and it turned out to be a facelift.

As for Intis, Imogen remembered the ridiculous appearance of a group of senators, congressmen, generals and others in the White Maple Palace just now under the white hall.

Just a simple proposal to legislate on agricultural production and reduce extortionate and miscellaneous taxes, the group of parliamentarians can be like fried cats, and Imogen is even more desperate for this disgusting inefficiency.

Perhaps, this is the reason why His Majesty Roselle changed the United Nations to an empire. This idea flashed in Imogen’s mind. Empires are good, but the United Nations is the future direction of the country.

Imogen thought as he walked along the way, and his contemplative appearance made the pedestrians on the street more confident in this political rookie in Trier.

The fragrant aroma wakes up Imogen, and there is a sea of ​​lavender and deep purple in the eye. This is Imogen’s residence, an exquisite villa that can reveal the owner’s demeanor.

After closing the door of Cornflower Villa, Imogen seemed to be a different person. After handing over his cane and fur coat to the servant, he hurried to the basement.

After hurriedly instructing the housekeeper “don’t let anyone disturb me”, the senator, who is known for his seriousness and prudence, walked into the basement a little anxiously.

The basement of Cornflower Villa is a mysterious place, for the servants, for the servants, and even for the housekeeper.

Mr. Imogen refused the servants to help him clean the basement and refused anyone to enter it. This made the servants involuntarily think in the direction of the heretic **** believers when discussing in private, until a daring servant broke into the basement. The nonsense stopped.

There are only some alchemical items such as measuring cups, crucibles, and test tubes in the basement, as well as some materials that are said to have spirituality such as quartz, agate, and pearls.

However, Mr. Imogen found out about the matter, and the servant was finally fired by Mr. Imogen, and those heresies stopped, and became a taboo topic in Cornflower Villa.

However, today Imogen’s performance still fell into the eyes of those servants, and it is estimated that there will be some gossip in the Cornflower Villa.

After Imogen hurried into the basement, after he locked the door of the basement, he pressed the dark place on the wall, and the door of the basement made a rattling sound. The basement door was completely locked.

On one wall of the basement, next to the door, were a number of bookshelves and display cabinets, which contained some fairly new books with pentagram or hexagram covers, as well as some exotic flowers and stones.

Imogen took a few onyx greens and sapphires from the shelf, then rolled up his sleeves and took out a lead spell. As the spell burned, Imogen worked with all his muscles to lift the heavy weight. The display case was pushed to one side.

Imogen did not push at will, but according to a rhythm and rhythm. With a click, the sound of gears and gears, gears and machinery came, and the exhibition cabinet slowly moved away according to the track hidden in the wall. .

After a “pop” sound, a black hole appeared in the smooth and complete wall. Imogen did not carry a lantern, but went straight to the black hole.

After winding down, the steps with burning torches and candles hanging on the wall appeared in front of Imogen. Imogen walked down the steps and came to a small room only about 20 square meters.

This small room is empty and lonely, with no furniture, no bookcases, not even stacking things. On the floor of the empty small house, there is only a ceremonial circle that looks like a scribble by an occult fanatic.

Imogen lit two candles in the center of this ritual circle, one representing the self and the other representing the gods. Imogen chanted slowly in ancient Feysac: “Great Gate of Ten Thousand Doors, you You are the guide of the endless starry sky, you are the key to all mystical worlds, and I ask you to watch, and I ask you to watch your pious descendant, Imogen Abraham.”

The flame of the candle representing the self rose violently, and the red flame gradually turned blue, while the candle representing the gods remained the same. Imogen didn’t care, but continued: “The great gate of ten thousand gates. , you are the leader of the endless starry sky, you are the key to all mystical worlds, I beg you to answer the humble request of your descendants, I beg you to grant me, Imogen Abraham to the core of Abraham, the space hub~www.mtlnovel.com ~The candles representing the gods are still indifferent, but runes float from the unknown, forming a door composed of occult symbols. door”.

Imogen drew the prayer gesture of Abraham’s door on his chest, and whispered: “Thank you ancestors.” Then he stepped into the door.

After the light and shadow changed, Imogen came to a peculiar space where light and shadow were intertwined.

Before Imogen could calm down, Imogen heard the surprised voices of the people around him: “Imogan, did you hear the whispers in your ear too? That seems to be the response of the ancestors of Furen. The ancestors of Furen. Has he become an angel? Has Abraham really regained hope?”

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