Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me Chapter 123

The demigod of the Spirit Religion?

The man who coughed from time to time raised his brows little by little and made a character.

At first he doubted the authenticity of the news, but then he thought of the deadly feeling that had always lingered on the mysterious D'Artagnan.

If I am not only a cold-blooded Sequence Eight, I will definitely try to spy on his true state... Neus Andrellard closed the paper in his hand in horror, facing Dardani, who is diagonally opposite. Ang nodded, expressing his recognition of the value of the other party's message.

As a descendant of an ancient "demon" family, even though his family has been brought under the North family, he has a rich intellectual heritage, which allows him to have a vague understanding of almost all the secret organizations in the world that can be named.

Maybe this mysterious D'Artagnan is a member of the Spiritual Order, and he is warning me this time.

Although the other members were still curious about what kind of information the two exchanged, but because of the convenor, who was still floating up and down like a corpse in the glass column, he quickly pretended to be nothing and continued the transaction.

In the process, Audrey, who was brought to the truly extraordinary gathering by her two friends for the first time, bought and sold many spiritual materials, and at the same time, she was very careful to avoid everything related to the "audience".

Klein, who was sitting in the corner, observed all this calmly, and still glanced at D'Artagnan, who had never spoken, from time to time.

His spiritual intuition told him that the name was taken from the novel's intelligence dealer, and there was a familiar taste.

If you just glanced at it roughly, the party convener here shouldn't say anything.... And judging from the last Rosago's attack, even the powerhouses of Sequence Five would not easily find the spirits. body line.

Klein made a silent decision, the black gloves on his hands activated silently, and illusory black silk threads rose from his eyes, rising from the participants in front of him.

He moved slightly to the side, but was surprised to find that the so-called D'Artagnan, although there was a spiritual body growing out of the body, seemed to be separated by a layer of cover, something covered it. the surface of his body.

That old man with light blue eyes who wrapped himself tightly was a corpse!

Controlling a corpse to participate in the party, which can explain why he keeps changing appearances, I originally thought it was a "faceless man", or an Extraordinary who used a sealed item in this regard.

No... As his thoughts turned around, a familiar scene suddenly flashed across Klein's mind, and then the look in D'Artagnan's eyes became complicated.

He vaguely remembered that Miss Sharon was possessed by a living corpse last time, and it seemed that although this corpse was relatively old, it looked pretty good...

Suddenly, D'Artagnan, who was stared at by the slightly stunned Klein, turned his head, and his pale blue eyes silently stopped on Klein for a second.

Found out?

In an instant, the "substitute" closed silently, Klein launched the vision of the spiritual body, put his right hand into his pocket, took out a coin, and completed a divination with subtle movements.

The opponent is not hostile.

Alas, as expected, the relevant members' obvious desire to seek out cannot be shown at such gatherings, otherwise it will be over if they are discovered.

Looking at an ongoing transaction, Klein changed his sitting position and forcibly shifted his attention to the matter of asking if he had the evil-printed black panther's spinal fluid for a while.

Backlund is so big, and there should not be more than Miss Sharon alone in the "Resentful Soul"... He thought about it, seeing that a transaction involving Miss "Judgment" was over, he raised the With his own hands, he raised his voice and asked:

"All the spinal fluid of the evil-printed black panther, I need this material, who has a clue, or who can provide it?"

All the spinal fluid of the evil striped panther?

In an instant, the three ladies sitting together raised their spirits. Unlike Audrey who had entered the "audience" state and Fors, who was too lazy to act, Xio cast her gaze almost immediately.

Could this person be in the same way as Mr. World?

Sure enough, it attracted the attention of Miss Judgment... Klein, who saw other people's reactions from the corner of his eye, continued to pretend to wait for a response and didn't look in that direction.

After about ten seconds, just when he was about to give up, a deep voice sounded from another corner, and a man who was incompatible with others and was hidden in a dark red robe stood up.

"I have it here."

For a while, a question flashed through the minds of the participants in the entire room.

"When was this guy here, why didn't I notice him?"

In an instant, several gazes were cast, but what greeted them was an undisguised terrifying aura.

As if the real hunger and the terrifying bite sound instantly occupied the five senses of those who peeped, in the gloomy classroom, there was a ticking sound of running water.

Mr. A!

This name flashed across the minds of all Beyonders who had attended another party.

Mr. A, who was assigned by His Royal Highness Edmund, looked at Klein whose right hand was frozen in the air, nodded slightly, and said in a kind tone:

"I have the materials you need here."

"It's the same price as last time, 500 pounds."

This is the lowest price last time.

But at this time, Klein didn't feel any relief.

Grass, who said that the brains of the Aurora Club may not have all problems!

At this level, if he still can't see that the other party has at least confirmed that he is a believer of "The Fool", or even a favored one, he can find a church and go to the Church of Evernight for a showdown.

At the party in Queens last time, I should have been discovered. The reason why the young man who sold his materials was able to easily come up with the materials he needed was probably just a caregiver, and the sequence was higher than Mr. A. .

Klein, who felt that his bottoms had been ripped off, nodded sluggishly under Mr. A's kind eyes, and with the eyes of a group of concealed scrutiny, took out five hundred pounds in cash from his white coat.

He didn't speak the whole time, even if the other party handed all the spinal fluid of the evil-patterned black panther into his hands through the waiter, he did not intend to open it for inspection.

What more do you do?

First of all, a mad believer like Mr. A will definitely not do things that go against his beliefs, and then he will reduce his sense of existence and avoid the attention of others.

Hehe, when Mr. A stood up, I became the focus of the audience, but those with crooked thoughts should not risk being eaten by Mr. A.

Alas, fortunately, I still made a certain disguise this time, padding my height, changing my dressing style and facial features... Now I just ask Miss "Judgment" and Miss "Magic" not to recognize , otherwise the image of the "world" will be over... Klein calmly collected the spinal fluid that was properly wrapped in a metal tube, and stopped speaking.

After completing the commission of His Royal Highness Edmund himself, Mr. A glanced around the venue in awe, and finally nodded slightly to the "corpse" suspended in the glass column with a rare wave of fluctuations on his face, and sat back again with After a few seconds, the figure disappeared from the attention of other people again, entering a state of "psychological invisibility".

This is Aurora's respect for other cooperative forces.

It's just that after such a "heavyweight transaction", the party that had just been active was cold again, almost no one dared to trade again, and those who had already traded who didn't know Mr. A's identity were also afraid of being targeted by the powerful Beyonder just now. , died unintentionally.

After less than ten minutes of embarrassment, the man in black academic uniform who kept floating in the water had to announce the end of the party in advance. A group of figures in white coats began to leave in an orderly manner according to the will of the convenor.

"You, the first one, go through the main entrance." The rumbling voice came through the vibration again, and the convenor stared in Klein's direction and raised his chin.

Alas... Klein, who couldn't help but lament in his heart, followed the footsteps of the waiter and walked out of the gloomy medical school building.

Back under the red moon and out of sight of the waiter, he snapped his fingers, and a flame rose in place.

In an instant, his figure walked out from another group of flames raised with the help of matches, picked up the cane hidden aside, and changed out of the clothes used for camouflage.

Soon, Klein, who had not yet had time to leave, felt a spiritual move. Looking back, Mr. A in a dark red robe walked out of the shadow and bowed deeply to him.

"It has been an honor to serve you, Your Honor."

Boom!

In the darkness, thick lightning ripped apart the sky, and Derrick, who was in the middle of the team, looked into the illuminated distance, and there were countless thin rustling blurred figures moving in the shadows farther away, each pair exuding strangeness. The radiant eyes stared in his direction.

This is the place far away from the patrol circle of the City of Silver. My father brought me gifts again and again in this place back then?

He swallowed hard, and the hand holding the hilt of the Silent One's long sword was even harder.

"Don't be distracted, Joshua, Valer, you are vigilant around you, others rest in place, raise a bonfire!"

Suddenly, Colin, who was at the front of the team and followed Lovia's footsteps, gave an order. The double swords behind him were inserted back into his back, and he took the lead in setting up a temporary camp.

They have been traveling for several hours, and it is now the early morning of Silver City time, and they are about to approach their destination.

In order to ensure the state of the squad members, they must rest here.

"There will be a normal river 600 steps ahead of here?" Colin pointed his sword in a direction in the darkness~www.mtlnovel.com~ and asked Lovia who was two heads lower than him beside him.

"That's right, the 'map' given to me by the 'Sanshou Sanctuary' marked a small river half a person wide."

They refer to the average height and width of half a person in the City of Silver.

Colin, who was always clenching the long sword in his hand, took a deep look at Lovia, who had a normal complexion, then nodded and commanded behind him:

"Liaval, take a tar torch and take a look in this direction. Walk a distance of 600 steps. Remember not to go too fast."

"Yes." Liawar, who was two meters five tall and had long limbs, nodded, without questioning the chief's order.

He is already a "guardian" who digests most of it, and even if there is really any danger there, he can persist until the chief rescue.

Colin, whose face was wrinkled like a knife, looked from afar, and the focus of his eyes kept on the floating firelight.

Knowing that the other party responded from a distance in accordance with his habit, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted towards the temporary camp that had already built most of it:

"Everyone, prepare to take turns replenishing the water source!"

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