Lord of the Mysteries

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Audrey, who thought she knew the truth, could hardly contain the scene described by Viscount Glylint:

Lanerus fell in the darkness, in the mud, covered with one after another tarot cards, "fool", "justice", "downside down", "sun", "world" "There are other main cards and many digital cards. They have some inversions, some are in the right position, some have not been opened yet, just revealing the back, just like carrying out a large and strange Tarot divination."

This kind of picture is definitely very shocking!

I don't know where the "Justice" card will fall...

What do the military affairs and the extraordinary people of the church think about this matter? Will you feel that there are new hidden organizations?

With the deity of the "real creator", Llanus is sure that he and the aurora will not be small. If successful, it will inevitably give Beckland a terrible disaster to the kingdom. So light and so flat, it was suspended, and a simple task issued by Mr. Fool was stopped!

Is this the game of the **** level?

Is "fool" and "real creator" a dead enemy?

No wonder He calls the other party "the fallen creator"...

......

One by one flashed quickly, and Audrey’s body had some faint tremors.

"What are you thinking about?" The Priest, who was sitting opposite, finally couldn't stand it, wondering.

Audrey slammed back to God and smiled slightly:

"Don't you let me imagine the scene where the body is covered with tarot cards?"

"Haha." Glylint smiled and sighed. "I don't know which member of the secret organization killed Lalhus. It is really in line with my imagination of similar things. Too, it's so cool." !"

It is our Tarot! Audrey answered silently, smiling slightly:

“Perhaps a powerful person who has no organization and acts alone?”

"No matter what, I like this style! You urged Hugh and Fols and asked them when my Pharmacist formula could be found?" Glylint said quite excitedly.

Audrey's eyes wide open, looking around, pressing down the voice:

"Quiet, whisper."

"How can you tell the potion recipe here?"

Glylint smiled uncomfortably: "Reassured, this is nothing. I have already confirmed it. There is only one dog except you and me."

Jin Mao’s big dog Su Shi did not consciously change his sitting position.

............

Beckland North, a room at the bottom of the St. Seychelles church.

Dressed in a black hooded robes, painted with blue eyeshadow and blush, Dai Li showed a fascinating and glamorous appearance. Dai Li casually found a position to sit down and picked up the documents on the table.

She glanced over, her eyes suddenly solidified, and immediately her brows wrinkled, suppressing what asked:

"Lalhous?"

"Why don't I know this?"

“Why didn’t you inform me of the action last night?”

Sitting in the main position, Crested Sesima, who re-hid his chin and lips in a vertical collar, said:

"I am worried that you can't control your emotions, which will bring unnecessary hidden dangers to the action, so no one tells you."

"I understand your feelings very much. The Tingen team has a night-time person who is instructed and trained in the church. He is ready to join the 'red gloves'. His performance is similar to yours, but as the person in charge of the action, as the senior deacon of the night. I must exclude the factors of instability."

Dai Li looked at the other night squad captains and deacons who had been called up, and sighed:

"Why do you think I can't control my emotions? I am calm, I am not impulsive!"

"My anger will only break out after Lalhus is caught! This is a senior night servant, a professional of a deacon!"

"If I catch Llanus, I will let him know that the man is also very fragile! I will have a cold, rotten but stiff body behind his butt, and I will have a barb in front of his body. And the stinking bones, I will let those cold little guys go into every place where he can go in and out!"

"Damn! You just let him die!"

Cresté Sesimma looked at Dai Li calmly and listened to her words silently before she sighed:

"How long have you been patient?"

Dai Li snorted and suddenly whispered like a deflated ball:

"For a long time..."

Sesima regained his sight and looked to other deacons and team captains:

“What's the harvest?”

"We initially confirmed that the person who killed Llanus was a member of the Secret Society. The order was Sequence 8. The name of the potion was a clown. He was good at using a card to make a flying knife." A deacon said truthfully, "However, We can't be sure of this speculation. The tarot cards on the body are not like what to hide. After all, the extraordinary person does not deal with the cards inserted on the wall and Llanus's head at the same time. We all think that the final scene is closer. In a certain ritual or symbol, we suspect that the extraordinary person may belong to an organization that we don't know yet. Of course, the scene may also be his personal special habit."

Sesima nodded slightly:

“You can start from this aspect and conduct follow-up investigations.”

“Ayr, what did the investigation of the reporters find?”

Al Hasen, who is very attractive to middle-aged men, flips the paper path in his hand:

"We investigated the whistleblower and found that his actions stemmed from the intent of a bounty hunter."

"In the process of finding wanted lord Llanus, the companion of the bounty hunter was killed by members of the Aurora. She conducted an investigation for revenge and eventually locked the target at the Workers' Union pub in East Byron Dock. And found Llanus according to the target's activity trajectory."

"She basically has witnesses on the side of the witness, and there is no strange place. We have confirmed it by extraordinary means at the same time. She lacks connection with the person who killed Lans."

"She is hiding now and it is hard to find."

Sesima seems to add in a thoughtful way:

"This is very much in line with the description of Lalhus. It is a kind of help for the radically aurora members to get rid of him."

"Is there any problem with the reporter who went to the Workers’ Association that afternoon?"

Another night squad leader said:

"He is a fake reporter. The news from the police department shows that he is actually a private detective. The Mike Joseph reporter who helped the Daily Observer has investigated the killing of Hibel. We guess that he got After a clue, I found the dock union, so I dressed up and touched everyone who was suspected of being a murderer."

"This guess has been confirmed by Essinger Stanton."

Sesimma sighed and turned to other people who had recently contacted Lalhous, and they got answers without any questions.

Near the end, he said with a discretion:

"The lack of sufficient motivation for the killing of Lalhous made me very confused. The mysterious murderer deserves attention. You will continue to follow up on this matter."

“In addition, according to common sense, Aurora will definitely not be the only one in the “Buddhist Bishop” ‘Hidden Monk’ level at the big city like Beckland. There will be at least one god, maybe even a saint.”

"The plan for their welcoming of the ‘real creator’ has failed. With their madness and irrationality, I am worried that they will make a series of retaliations. Recently, you must be highly alert and I will stay in Beckland.”

"Yes, Lord Sesima." A deacon and team leader responded seriously.

Crestel Sesima paused for a few seconds, adding:

"The Mei Gaoousi incident in Tingen and the Lalhous incident last night all revealed a problem. The factory area, the dock area and the eastern area have become hotbeds for the evil spirits to come and gestate. You assign personnel to investigate and collect the most authentic. The situation."

"If it is exactly the same as what Lairus describes, I will raise this matter at the cardinal meeting and formally put pressure on the kingdom and the government to push the corresponding changes to be realized as soon as possible."

............

Klein got up very late to get up, but it was still not bright enough outside, still covered with a faint mist, dark and damp.

This is not in line with my splendid mood... He muttered, changed his clothes, took the keys, and returned to Minsk Street without any attention.

After changing the uniform of the worker to a shirt sweater at home and confirming that no one was investigating himself as a private detective, he completely let go and leisurely went out to the butcher shop to buy food and prepare a sumptuous lunch for himself.

In the afternoon, Beckland had some sunshine, and Klein lazily basking in the sun, and seemed to do nothing at all.

By 2:45, he took a look at the gold-shelled pocket watch and returned to the bedroom to get into the fog.

With the appearance of the "world" dummies, after re-familiar with the operational skills, he sat on the top of the high back chair and sent a message to the "Sun" classmates to prepare for the party.

Beckland time is 3 o'clock, and the deep red light rises in the magnificent and ancient palace, which outlines the same vague figure.

"Justice" Audrey looks directly at the head and talks lightly:

"Good afternoon, ‘fool’.”

“The ‘simple’ task you commissioned was completed.”

She deliberately added an accent on the word "simple", that is, to confirm from the "fool" that Lanerus was removed by his leader, that the death scene covered with tarot cards is not the Tarot Club. The iconic symbol.

Klein pretending to smile plainly:

"I already know."

After saying this, he sighed leisurely:

"In such an era, such a Bakerland, such an eastern district, a dock area and a factory area is really a hotbed of evil spirits."

what? "The hanging man" Alger heard a stunned and suspected that his ear had a problem.

Why is a simple task going to the hotbed of evil spirits?