Lord of Secrets

After dinner, Ubermo waited for news about Kahn in the hotel. He was also quite emotional about the death of Zinas. This was the first time that someone he knew died in front of him, instead of his enemy.

Ubermo didn't go out to search at night. If there was a target, the police would do a better job than him in this regard. They just needed to be more careful, and Kahn would make arrangements.

…

Ubermo got up early and washed up. After breakfast, he planned to go to the police station to take a look.

In the police station, the surviving police officer was in charge of reception. After saying a few words, Ubermo came to Kahn's office.

After knocking on the door, Ubermo immediately asked: "Is there any result?"

"Only the last few are left that need to be monitored. After all, they hardly communicate with others, so it's impossible to judge whether there is any suspicion." Kahn frowned and said, obviously he also had a headache.

Ubermo took off his hat, nodded slightly, and then said: "I plan to go back to Bai Feng City tomorrow. I don't know if you can deal with him alone."

Kahn immediately replied: "That's no problem. We didn't understand him before, and various things hindered our manpower. Although he can take potions to temporarily break out, if he is an old man, his body function will not be too high. There have been a lot less cases recently, and a few well-trained soldiers in the military can have their hands free and hold firearms, so they don’t have to worry too much.”

"Then I'm leaving first!" Ubermore put on his hat and left the police station. He planned to go to the library to read a book and see how Uli was doing.

Arriving at the library, Ubermore found Uli playing cards alone. Ubermo immediately shouted: "Uli!"

"Hello, sir, our librarian has decided to sell the library to you for 40 pounds." Uli put down the cards in his hand and replied happily, "His mind is full of paste, I just told him He said that with 40 pounds and some remaining banknotes in hand, he could contract a fish pond in the countryside and live a life of two people with Elas. "

"He can't wait to sign a contract with you. When do you think the time is right?"

"About four o'clock in the afternoon, here." Ubermore replied.

"Okay, sir!" Uli replied quickly.

Ubermore walked inside again and read books for a few hours. What he needed now was a variety of knowledge, covering many aspects without being too profound.

It was almost noon, and Ubermo left immediately and returned to the Hankow Hotel. He finished his lunch and then took a rest.

He didn't wake up until almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon. He immediately meditated into the illusory sea of ​​stars and came to the majestic palace.

He sits on a huge seat engraved with mysterious lines and symbols, communicating with four stars of different colors.

…

Gallia had already given instructions to the maid Yilin not to enter the room at will. At this moment, her heart was beating a little fast, with the desire to become a transcendent and the fear of unknown gods.

Looking at the hands of the gorgeous clock on the wall approaching 2 p.m., and listening to the sound of the "tick-tick-tick" gears turning, Galliya counted silently in her heart: "...57...58...59..."

"60!"

She felt a strong suction and watched as she suddenly came to a strange world with seven colored crystals above her head. Then she passed through the fog and an illusory sea of ​​stars in an instant and arrived in the main hall.

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At this moment, four people were sitting on high-backed chairs outside the round table in the main hall, almost all on the right side of Ubermo, except for Rebelina who was facing him.

Carlia... Rebelina looked at the tall woman with blond hair and blue eyes on her left, and she instantly guessed, and then she looked to the left side of Carlia:

Is this the new member? It's an elf!

At this moment, "Life" did not put on a hood, but revealed his appearance. He thought this was a sign of respect for the gods on the high seat, not to mention that there was a layer of fog covering his face.

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This woman... Gallia first glanced to the right and saw a woman with blond hair and green eyes. Her hair was spread out, with waterfall braids and flower knots. She was wearing a looser light pink gorgeous dress, with her neck Wearing a lace ruff collar, covering her fair skin, Galliya could see a necklace inside, but it was covered up.

This should be a noble lady, with that kind of temperament and giving me a sense of oppression, I don't know who it is... Galliya guessed.

Ubermo was very satisfied with the decoration of Rebelina today. It was different from the usual knight uniform. He completely dressed himself up as a noble lady and successfully deceived Gallia.

After paying attention to Rebelina, Galleria looked at the last woman, who had black hair, red eyes, and a perfect figure. Even though she and the other woman were both women, she would care for her inadvertently. Carlia quickly shook off the terrible thoughts in her heart.

At the same time, Sijada and "Life" were also looking at the other two strangers.

This is another beautiful noble lady... Scarlett looked at the other person wearing a gorgeous long dress with lace and various exquisite and complex patterns. She immediately looked at the clothes she was wearing, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously. .

As for "life", Scarlett was surprised when she first saw it, but other than that, she didn't continue to look at it.

Life sighed that except for himself, everyone else obviously had a prominent identity and should be of high status. He immediately looked at Ubemo, who was shrouded in a layer of mist on the high seat, and said respectfully: "Dear Mr. 'Dream Weaver', I am sorry that I have not completed the task you assigned to me until now."

Although there was some accent, the others instantly understood that the other party was from the Feroza Empire when they heard the familiar language.

Ubemo replied in a low and loud voice: "It's okay, but next time I want to ask for the answer, I need to pay the price this time first."

"Life" lowered his head slightly, and then replied: "Yes, I have walked out of the jungle and will hunt those evils soon."

"Mr. 'Dream Weaver', what is the task?" Rebettina asked in a disguised voice. On the one hand, she really didn't know, and on the other hand, she was trying to answer the question actively.

Ubemo stretched out his hand and the fog boiled up. A gray and old stone tablet flew out from the middle. It was three meters high and then slowly sank into the center of the circular table. The center gradually sunk, revealing a three-meter-deep black pit. The stone tablet stood above the fog, as high as the round table, so as not to block their sight.

After a moment, the starry sea on the dome shone. Ubemo stretched out his hand and took down the marble-sized stars from the dome and placed them in the black round pit, surrounding the stone tablet, forming streams of light of different colors.

On the stone tablet, the code names of the people appeared, and everyone could see the front of the stone tablet from their seats.

Several people were surprised by this feat and could not speak for a long time. Ubemo was very satisfied with their performance, which was mainly to deter "life".

Of course, these are just fake things. Ubemo does not believe that he can really create things.

"This is the 'Holy Monument of Life', also known as the 'Monument of Redemption'. You hunt evil supernaturals and then pray to me. Your faith points will be recorded on the monument. You can use your faith points to ask me questions or even seek equivalent help." Ubemo had a bad taste and deliberately named the ancient monument "Holy Monument of Life". The word "monument" is pronounced the same as "cup" in Ferosa.

Life... Every hunt of an evil and corrupt supernatural is both saving life and killing life, and it is also a redemption for others and them... Feeling the deep meaning of Mr. "Dream Weaver", "Life" praised from the heart: "Praise you, the great Mr. "Dream Weaver", may the world return to order and realize the beauty of life."

This is considered to be on the right track... Ubemo nodded with satisfaction, and the fog covering his head trembled slightly.

Rebettina only agreed with Ubermo's decision, while Scarlett was even more grateful to the "Dream Weaver" and thought it was natural to hunt other evil supernatural beings, although she had not really hurt anyone yet.

Garlia looked at the few people, carefully observing their every move and eyes, and complained in her heart: "The blonde lady seems to be a fan of the "Dream Weaver", the black-haired lady has a kind of respect from the heart, and "Life" has already integrated into the role of a believer. If the Mother Goddess of the Earth knew, would she be angry to death..."

"Now, everyone, get to know each other again!" Ubermo knocked on the handle and said, "'World', 'Power', 'Life', 'Continuation'."

Every time a name is said, the corresponding symbol will appear in the air behind their high-back chairs and emit corresponding light.

"Next is your part, don't worry about me!" Ubermo said the last sentence and looked at everyone quietly.

"Yes!" "Life" replied.

"I want the recipe for Storm Path, and I can trade it with gold pounds." Gabriella looked at Ms. World and Miss Continuation and asked first.

Rebettina was silent for a second, then said: "I have the recipe for Storm Path, Fate 9, Drowned, 20 pounds."

"Deal!" Gabriella answered readily, fearing that the other party would not intend to trade, and at the same time thinking: Fate 9 was originally called "Drowned", but why was it called this name, it feels too useless.

"Life" looked at the two and sighed: "You are really rich. The recipe for Fate 9 actually only costs about 5 pounds at those idle extraordinary gatherings. It will be overpriced depending on the situation, but it will not be too high."

The recipe is actually precious to ordinary people, but not to low-life extraordinary people. After all, this is the key for ordinary people to become extraordinary people, and for low-life extraordinary people, the recipe is something that can be recycled, and it is profitable as long as someone buys it.

Moreover, the people who usually attend the party don’t have much money, and the materials are another expense. Besides, it’s not that taking the secret medicine will definitely make you a superhuman. More than 90% of people will go out of control and become monsters.

Therefore, few people sell at high prices, otherwise no one will buy. Of course, the formula of high destiny is usually priceless. No one wants another superhuman with the same destiny as themselves, which means competition for resources.