Mystery: Shadow of Order - Chapter 237
“Your faithful servants beseech your gaze;”
“I pray that you will open the gates of the kingdom;”
“I pray for your strength.”
On the long table that temporarily served as an altar, a black glass bottle the size of a finger appeared on it. In front of the long table, Rawls lowered his head slightly and stroked his chest with his hand:
“Praise you, Mr. Fool. About the remuneration of Mr. The Hanged Man, I will discuss with him at the Tarot meeting tomorrow.” Before he could answer, the illusory gray fog in front of his eyes dissipated.
After tidying up the remnants of the ritual arrangement, Rawls picked up the glass bottle containing deep-sea marlin blood. Although the glass bottle was black, it rippled a dreamy dark blue in the sunlight reflected into the room.
“It’s so timely!”
Not long after he left Tingen University, he received a notification from The Fool that Alger had obtained the blood of the deep-sea marlin and asked him to prepare for the ceremony to receive it. In order not to let Alicia know about the Tarot Club, Rohls deliberately found a small hotel that did not require identification on the way back to the hotel from Tingen University, arranged the ceremony with spiritual materials prepared in advance, and got the deep-sea marlin. blood.
Packing the glass bottle into the small box where spiritual materials were placed, and after confirming that all the residual power of the ceremony had dissipated, Rawls returned to the hotel on the other side of the Hoy River.
As soon as the door was opened, Alysia’s figure was outlined in the small living room that came with the room. Although she was still expressionless like a wax figure, the emotions in her dark gray eyes revealed her true thoughts. She didn’t speak, just stared at the small box that Rawls was carrying.
Picking up the small box high, Rawls said with a smile:
“I already got the blood of the ‘deep sea marlin’ you asked for, and the stomach bag of the spirit eater is also in it.”
The corner of Alysia’s mouth showed an arc, and she took out a palm-sized gray pocket from her waist. An unknown plant stem and rattan were woven into a rope, so that the pocket would not be too ugly.
Watching the pocket slowly fly towards him, Rawls frowned and reached out to take it, only to feel that it was empty without anything. He untied the rope of the pocket, reached out and probed into it, only to find that it turned out to be a space. pocket. Let the spirituality spread out with the palm of the hand. The appearance is only a palm-sized pocket, but there are actually seven or eight cubes.
“The space that ‘Freelancers’ can open up is limited.”
Taking out his hand, Rawls tightened the girdle, raised his pocket and replied:
“Enough is enough.”
The size of seven or eight cubic meters can hold several corpses. But how could I have such an idea, um, it must be too much influenced by Klein.
Alysia took the small box containing the main ingredients of the Magic Master potion, and did not leave immediately. She looked at Rawls sitting on the sofa, her plump lips slightly parted:
“The painter is a ‘psychiatrist’, try not to have any contact with him.” After speaking, his body quickly faded and disappeared out of thin air.
Leaning on the soft sofa, Rawls rubbed his chin and muttered to himself:
“‘Psychiatrist’, it seems that there are not many ways to deal with the enemy…”
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Backlund, Chorwood District, 12 Crystal Street.
In the living room, Forsi’s slightly curly brown hair had turned into a big wave, and it was loosely draped in a mess that lacked luster. Her pale blue eyes were full of bloodshots. She was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in her pajamas. This notebook with a light green cover has a stack of books on each side of the body.
It was the legacy of Mrs. Anlisa, who made her an Extraordinary. It was a notebook of esoteric studies, called “Information in the Spiritual World”. Forsi exchanged the contents of this book to get the recipe of “Master of Trickster” last time, but the two main ingredients have never been found.
The last full moon babbled, she almost lost control. Today is the full moon again. She doesn’t know if she can survive it. Foer thought again trying to find a way to avoid it from “Insights in the Spiritual World”, but in just a few minutes, her spirit was affected, so she could only give up temporarily.
But aside from this note, Forsi has no books about Beyonder knowledge. Those books that record mysticism knowledge are extremely valuable, and they can influence the minds of those in the Beyonder circle just like “Spiritual World”.
Also very rare.
Putting “Insights in the Spiritual World” into the pile of books on the side, Fors lowered his head in despair, preparing to welcome the arrival of his destiny. She suddenly thought of the boy with a wound on the leg that she met with Alysia before. He used tarot cards for divination for himself, and he drew out the “tower” card symbolizing destruction. The boy also explained that she was about to be destroyed, unavoidable, unavoidable.
Forsi, who didn’t care about it at first, slowly recalled this incident while waiting. She gradually sat up straight, supporting the stack of books on the right side with her elbows, her right hand on her cheek, with a bloodshot light. The blue eyes gradually became brighter, but they dimmed again.
The boy said that his hope was in the hands of Alysia, but Alysia didn’t know where to go. The intelligence personnel of the Church of Storms who were monitoring themselves outside have not withdrawn, which at least means that Alysia has not been caught…
Patting his forehead, Forsi couldn’t help but smile bitterly:
“How could I think about a little boy’s divination…”
Before she could finish her sentence, a figure was outlined on the single sofa opposite. She was wearing a light blue long dress, her black hair was half loose, her eyes were extremely rare dark gray, her lips were plump, and she had a pretty face. But it always gives a weird feeling, sitting there like a wax statue about to be exhibited.
“Alicia?”
Forsi, who was sitting on the sofa, almost didn’t jump up. She rubbed her bloodshot eyes to confirm that she had no dizziness or hallucinations. , licked his chapped lips and said:
“There is someone outside the Church of the Storm…”
“They can’t find me.” Alysia looked up and down at Forsi, whose image had changed drastically, took out the silver purse from her waist, and a small box that was obviously much larger than the purse flew out and landed. on the coffee table. She pointed at the small box with her chin, and then pointed at Forsi.
“What is this?” Forsi looked at the purse, then at the small box, trying to restrain her curiosity, pointed to the small box and then to herself, “This is for me?”
Alicia didn’t speak, just nodded slightly.
Forsi considered for a while, walked to the coffee table, and opened the box. Looking at the black vial, and the transparent one with tiny green spots dotted on it, like a small pocket, her heartbeat gradually accelerated, but her mouth was slightly open but she couldn’t speak.
Although she had not seen the stomach pouch of a spirit eater, nor the blood of deep sea marlin, but as an ‘apprentice’, her inspiration told her that this was what she was looking for, the main material of the ‘master of magic’. Forsi’s lips trembled a little, and stammered:
“This is… this is the ‘Master of Trickster’…”
Before she finished speaking, she saw Alysia nodded. Fors glanced at the materials in the box again, and then looked at Alysia. She wanted to ask a lot of questions. For example, who is Alysia? How do you know that she lacks the main material of ‘Master of Trick’? Who is Alicia? Why give her materials?
“Adjust your state and prepare to take the potion.”
Yalishia’s words came into his ears, calming Fors, who wanted to speak. Yes, the most important thing now is to take the potion, otherwise, when the moon comes out, I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to take the potion. As an “apprentice”, she is quite experienced in “meditation”. After all, most of the ritual magic requires the host to meditate first, and then the spirituality can be restrained before it can begin.
“thanks.”
Fors glanced at Alysia gratefully, then sat back on the sofa and began to meditate. She didn’t doubt that Alysia would murder her, or that she had nothing to lose. If she didn’t try to become a ‘Master of Trick’, she probably wouldn’t be able to survive tonight.
Yalishia looked at Forsi who had entered a state of meditation, her slender eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she also had another magical item “Crimson Heart” on her body, which came from the death of the Tamara family in the Fourth Epoch. A blood viscount. She can use “Crimson Heart” to configure some potions with magical effects, but she just needs herbs rich in spirituality.
However, Forsi is only an ‘apprentice’ of Sequence 9 right now. It’s just that his mental state is not good, and he doesn’t need those troublesome potions. The last time Alysia was injured, Rawls searched for many herbs, but was
Bernadette healed and she didn’t use it. Also stored in her purse.
A silver necklace hung with blood-colored gemstones floated out of the silver shimmering purse, which was automatically undone and hung on her slender neck. The face of Alysia with the “Crimson Heart” was softer, and the dark gray eyes were also dyed with a layer of crimson before quickly dissipating, and there was a faint white mist in the eyes.
Then, many herbs continued to fly out of the purse. After flying around Alysia, some of them returned to the purse, and the rest fell into her hands. The blood-colored gem radiated faint crimson light spots, and flew into the herbs in her hands. Those herbs that were originally lacking vitality became full of vitality and vitality, and even some roots grew again, buds were pulled out, and flowers were blooming.
The “domestication” of herbs by “pharmacists” makes ordinary herbs rich in spirituality, but the herbs still need to be planted back in the soil and carefully looked after. At the blood clan viscount, that is, the stage of Sequence 5 “Crimson Scholar”, you can use the power of the moon to directly “domesticize” herbs.
Arishia let the herbs in her hands float out of thin air, and used the “invisible hand” to process these spiritual herbs, some of which were turned into powder, some were squeezed out of juice, and some only retained part of the fruit or flowers. . These things merged with each other and mixed quickly, forming two clumps of liquid, one dark green and the other transparent, the latter flying into a clear glass bottle.
“Drink it and keep meditating.”
Although Forsi has entered a state of meditation, he still has a vague sense of the outside world. Hearing Yalysia’s words, he slowly opened his eyes and saw the dark green liquid floating and the residue of many herbs moving towards the garbage. The barrel flies away. Without hesitation, she drank the dark green liquid in one gulp and continued to enter a state of meditation.
Half an hour later, the bloodshot eyes in Forsi, who woke up from the meditative state again, had disappeared, and his complexion was much better. There was no need for Alysia to remind her, she quickly dug out the auxiliary materials of the ‘Master of Trickster’ that had been prepared, and began to configure the potion.
Looking at the mist that occasionally rose above the dark blue liquid in the cup, the bursts of light and sparks, and even the potion showed signs of freezing, Fors looked at Alysia and gave up the divination when she saw her nodding. He looked up and drank the half-frozen potion.
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After taking the potion and consolidating her gradually dissipating spirituality, Forsi slowly opened her eyes, her face a bit ugly. After all, the taste of potion was not good, even though she drank Alicia’s before taking it. Potion, and meditated for another half an hour, but it still made her uncomfortable.
However, she is now the “Master Trick” of Sequence 8.
Forsi looked at her hands, then turned her gaze to the half cup of coffee that had not been finished, stretched out her finger and tapped the coffee cup, and within a few seconds, she saw a transparent surface appear on the edge of the brown coffee liquid. Ice layer, there is also a layer of light hoarfrost on the surface of the porcelain cup.
Until this moment, Forsi felt that he was a complete Beyonder, no longer only able to open doors through walls, and no longer had to rely on ritual magic. She looked at Alysia, who was sitting opposite her, with some joy, only to find that she was holding the book of “Spiritual World” and watching it carefully.
Forsi, who wanted to express her joy originally, closed her mouth, UU reading www.uukanshu. After com silently packed up the potion-configured items, he sat back on the sofa and picked out a random copy from the two stacks of books beside him, and found that it was the “Character of the Feysac Empire” that he got from Audrey. Geography”.
A few days ago, Fors went to the Hall Villa in Queens at the invitation of Audrey, and told her about the possible existence of the members of the Psychological Alchemy Society in the study. Even Audrey, who has always been calm, lost her temper when she knew that the wives, children, and relatives of the big nobles who supported the Conservative Party might be members of the Psychological Alchemy Society.
Although she immediately regained her composure, she was obviously shocked by this incident, and she did not continue to talk about this topic.
Forsi could only find some books of interest in the study, and borrowed two books with Audrey’s permission. As a writer, Fors is fond of various miscellaneous books, especially those related to geography, customs, and customs, because these can be applied to his own books.
But the imminent arrival of the full moon made her lose the mood to continue, and threw them aside to eat ashes.
Time passed slowly, and when Fors raised her head again, she found that Alysia had already closed the book of “Spiritual World” and put it aside, she quickly put the book down, she had a lot of questions to ask.
“That book will help you digest the potion later.”