Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler

When Furen was worried about his digestion journey, he happened to hear a doorbell behind the door. The doorbell rang outside the door of the study where Furen was anxious to read the newspaper but had not closed. Furen was a little surprised and a little worried, but Fren doesn't have a very good solution, he can only see whether the visitor is good or malicious.

"If I were already a 'Master of Trick', I would at least have the power to fight, alas, time, time." Furen thought helplessly in his heart.

Soon, Furen approached the door. Opening the door is always surprising or frightening. Countless horror or spy films have proven this to be true, even in cartoons.

Fren opened the door. Fortunately, no one shouted "Open the door, check the candles", and there was no horrified maid from yesterday. There was only a man with a handsome and enviable appearance, Amadi.

"Yo, my brother Furen, won't you invite me to sit down?" said the beautiful man of the Abraham family.

However, Furen could observe that there was an irresistible haze between Amadi's brows. The lines on the corners of his eyes and the bloodshot eyes also showed that the elder had consumed a lot of energy in yesterday's battle, even busy all night. .

Fren didn't delay, but a gentleman greeted the elder into the house. After looking around, he closed the door, and then led the possibly the only elder Trier Abraham in.

Furen did not lead Amadi into the study where he read the newspaper just now, but led him into another living room that he had not used yet. Speaking of which, Furen was also familiar with this villa that did not look like three people lived.

If Furen was still very satisfied with his villa at the beginning, it felt like he came to an old European aristocratic home. After seeing yesterday's Melanie's Villa, Furen found that the decoration of his home was actually more than Some civilians live in better houses.

Amadi looked at the living room around him and smiled, and said, "Fren, although we only met yesterday, but the situation is special now, let me call you by a more intimate name. This time, Abraham The loss is huge, and if you didn’t come, it might be better, but maybe it’s not.”

Taking a deep breath, Amadi continued: "Fren, you are one of the heirs that Rever explained, and I will not hide it from you. I have bad news and good news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Furen groaned inwardly: "No, why is there not only a door opener, but also such an old-fashioned multiple-choice question." Then he said honestly, "Let's hear the bad news first, I already have a premonition that something will happen."

Amadi looked at Fren's calm face, and smiled dumbly: "Don't be so nervous, although the matter is serious, it has not reached the critical moment, and even this time, we even ranked in the top ten most dangerous experiences that Abraham did not fall behind. No, don’t worry too much.” Then Amadi cleared his throat and said: “Everyone at the party, except the three of us, died, everyone was searched for their souls, and a large number of people were killed. .And the witch you pointed out is not only Sequence 7, but Sequence 6."

Amadi looked at Fren's face, which had become a little ugly but improved in a blink of an eye, and nodded affirmatively in his heart, and then continued: "But you don't have to worry too much, we will kill that 'happy' witch If there is no accident, you should be fine, but you may not be able to deal with the 'pain' witch who came with the 'joy'."

When Furen heard this, he was shocked by the tenacity of the two Abraham elders, and at the same time was surprised by the power of the True God family. It was very terrifying to be able to pull out the power of Sequence 6 and Sequence 5 casually. Then I remembered something in a flash, so I quickly asked: "Mr. Amadi, what about you? Your basic information should have been exposed, and what about the Abrahams in Trier."

Amadi said without much worry: "Don't worry about me, they can't do anything to me, and since I will tell my basic information, I will be prepared, I am an experienced 'apprentice', I am very familiar with Trier's one-acre and three-point land, and it is impossible for them to catch me."

"I've said so much, I just want to tell you, don't meddle with your business, pretend you're not Abraham, your identity is Fran Freeman, digest the potion honestly, and you can only contact when you become an 'astrologer' I, well, time is running out, and I have to arrange things for Abraham. It's just a pity, Rever."

After Amadi spoke quickly, not only did he think of something, but after a sigh of emotion, Amadi fell silent.

Seeing this, Fren comforted: "You don't have to worry, Rever's sacrifice will not be in vain. No one can destroy Abraham's resilience. Believe me, and I will believe in you."

Amadi quickly returned to her original hippie smile, UU reading www.uukanshu. com said in a relaxed and pleasant tone: "Okay, okay, I'm here to comfort you, not to comfort me. In fact, I've already thought about it, so you can continue to work hard. No, I won't contact you for a long time, but in a year, no, ten months, I will come to help you make up for the divination barrier that Rever set up for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Amadi quickly opened the space, then turned to leave, and Fren was stunned for a moment.

"Am I that scary?" Fren thought silently.

Turning his head, Furen looked at the time on his pocket watch and found that it was close to 11 o'clock. Furen didn't want to go to the National Library of Trier now, but thinking of the upcoming literary salon, Furen again. Can not help but feel some headaches. It seemed that he could only rely on Quevedo's line now, and the witch family might find trouble for him at any time. At this time, Furen could only use a pat on his forehead to ease his headache.

After recovering from his collapse on the chair, Furen forced himself to go to the National Library of Trier immediately and lamented "unfortunate".

Then, after Fren changed his clothes at a very fast speed, he thought that he must hire a temporary cleaning servant to wash his clothes today. Now that there is no washing machine, washing clothes is really time-consuming and laborious. Race against time.

After Fren went out, he used a familiar method to call a driver to stop, and after he finished speaking his destination, he felt as if he was tired and collapsed on the carriage, feeling that he was hollowed out. Today's coachman is not as chatty as yesterday's, but Furen is only happy that he doesn't want to talk much now.