Lord of the Silver Crow

However, it has no effect.

With the end of Sander's ritual spells, Yago and the others did not see the scenes they had previously appeared in the church school.

There was no scent of red flowers that showed Dennis's course of action, and the spiritual soil formed by the spiritual fog drawn from the flower dew floated quietly on top of the paper.

Such a scene made Friesen look more solemn.

The dark green eyes overflowing with the faint blue star stared at the floral soil that gradually dissipated with the passage of time, and finally, silently returned to light green.

"Not Dennis Serra?" Yago asked.

"No, I wasn't sure it was Dennis before, but I can be sure now."

Friesen shook his head, his pale green eyes stared at the open temporary storage for a few seconds, then turned and left.

? ? ?

If it is invalid, shouldn't it be a mistake?

As the culprit, Yago couldn't help but feel comfortable.

At this time, Sandel stood up and answered his question:

"If the perpetrator is not Dennis, then the'flower of life' that grows in the spiritual soil will also extend towards Dennis's current location, in the direction where Dennis is, until the spiritual soil is exhausted."

Yago also learned this ritual, and he also knew what the flower of life was, but Sandel did not explain to him the different circumstances that did not take effect.

Immediately, his gaze turned to the disappearing "spiritual soil" condensed from spiritual fog.

The spiritual soil didn't even "grow" out of the "flower of life", it dissipated.

Tracking is disrupted?

Yago speculated in his heart.

From the honorable name of the goddess rose, it is known that the goddess rose is considered to be the goddess of life, the mother of all things, and the term “rich soil” which refers to the abundance of the earth.

Simply put, it is the image of the Mother God who is close to the Mother God.

Whether in the previous life or in the mystics of this world, different directions naturally correspond to different gods, and there is no such saying that they want to make money to seek a **** who has nothing to do with money.

This ritual spell is to track life itself, not for divination.

When you don't know who the other party is, you can't find the trace.

Moreover, it needs to consume spiritual fog as a "guidance", which can only be tracked in a relatively small area, showing a "trace" or "footprint"-like action trajectory.

Yago knew that as long as he didn't doubt himself and used his name as the target of ritual tracking, he would not show his feet.

Fortunately, the captain set their goal on Dennis.

However, Dennis has a way to block the tracking of ritual spells?

Judging from his current knowledge in this world, praying to the goddess Rose to directly locate a certain life ritual spell may be the closest to "divination".

No, this is called satellite positioning, or the kind with its own time-lapse exposure function.

As if thinking he was worried, Sander's dark and gray eyes swept away:

"You don't need to worry too much. Although Dennis is an Extraordinary in Sequence 7, his sequence has already shifted, and his spirit is not so stable. The more frequently he uses his abilities, the more likely something will happen. It is very likely that we will catch him. Before, he was out of control and crazy, and the group of people in the'touring hounds' had very good noses. This time there was such a big thing, the hunting and hunting of him would be more vigorous."

While talking, Sander turned back to his original doubts:

"However, by what means did he do it? Could he directly manipulate the things that were cut off to the temporary storage facility from the outside?"

.......

Di Lude City, in the urban area, not far from the Gentlemen's Club, in a luxurious and luxurious single-family manor.

Mrs. Osanna raised a question to the black woman in front of her curiously:

"Do these marks have any special effects?"

"They are the marks of the gods. You can simply call them'old seals.' They represent the realm of the gods. Initially, they were small stones, like amulets, and the maker would seal them on them. After praying to the gods, chanting and chanting the gods, while pouring'spirit' into it, these imprints can have a magical effect over a period of time."

The black-clothed woman responded with a quiet and comforting voice, pointing to a piece on the table:

"This is the divine text from our Lord, from our church."

While speaking, she asked aloud:

"Speaking of night, what kind of scene do you think of?"

"Um... Salon? Club? Board game?" Mrs. Osanna blinked, her eyes pursed with a smile.

The woman in black was silent for a moment:

"...No, I mean scenery and imagery."

"Then, the light? And sleep, quiet, and the moon?"

Mrs. Osanna thought, and finally squeezed out a word related to the mysterious direction:

"And... ghosts?"

"No, it's eternity, it's secret, it's a curtain covering everything, it's the other half of the world."

The woman in black smiled and said another answer.

There was an expression of wonder on Mrs. Osanna's face, as if listening to a grand story.

And to deal with her occult lovers who like psychic and divination games, women in black seem to have a set of skills to deal with:

"There are many old seals of the night. For example, it can let you see things clearly in the dark night, can make your actions silent, and even the ghosts can't detect you, so that they can't see you, so you can avoid the ghosts. danger."

"It's amazing!"

The mature and glamorous Mrs. Osanna showed a girlish expression, and she could see that she was quite excited when she was exposed to these things.

.......

At the same time, on the balcony on the third floor of the manor, Dennis, wearing the costume of a male servant, sneered:

"These women who have nowhere to spend are really cheating."

His right hand was gently swinging up and down in the air, as if it was affecting something.

but.....

When his gaze fell on his left hand, his face couldn't help but become gloomy.

On his left hand was a gray-white object that looked like a pendant.

However, at this moment, the pendant was covered with a layer of faint red.

"The thorn tree... Damn it, I noticed that I'm approaching? It used ritual spells to track me down? The mask has to be taken back...but..."

He couldn't help but think of the figure he had encountered in the church school that night, gritted his teeth, his expression tangled:

"Black Bell Church..."

......

Putting on his coat, hat, and his cane, Yago left the gentleman's club.

Although he was called in urgently, he still didn't go to work today.

So, just like the weekend of the previous two weeks, he was going back to his villa on the outskirts of Fast.

Two days ago, it seemed that what happened to Elsa and the others was related to the Extraordinary.