Mystery: The arrival of the new Black Emperor

Hobert did not "recognize" the other party. After the contract came into effect, he asked: "We have met in the spirit world before, right? Or, it seems that you are waiting for me in the spirit world?"

"That's right." Beverly said: "I can feel the unique aura on your body. It seems that there is a big secret hidden in you."

It turns out that Hobert thought it was a creature attracted by Mr. Azik, but he didn't expect that it was attracted by the aura on his body.

Hobert just smiled and did not continue the topic. He suddenly thought of another "purpose" of the messenger: "If I have any need for combat, can I ask you for help?"

I just don’t know how good this young lady from the Tudor family is at fighting?

"Okay." Beverly said, "The reward is donuts, or a piece of wood for your cane."

That’s how much you have to love donuts!

Hobert probably understood that Beverly could sense the aura of the "State of Disorder" on him, and she could also detect the magical items produced by the "State of Disorder".

After the coffin returned to the spiritual world, Hobert blew out the candles, packed up the desk, sat on the edge of the bed to rest, and was about to go home when he suddenly heard the voice of prayer from the "Land of Disorder".

Hobert immediately entered the "Land of Disorder" and saw the star representing Rafter shining in the pool. He spread his spirituality and saw Rafter in the cemetery.

The grave has been dug and the coffin has been pried open. Next to a bright lantern, Rafter held a wooden box containing a mutant fire rose spider and prayed to the "creator": "...a mysterious and great existence, I followed your instructions and came to Connacht to unearth the extraordinary materials hidden deep within the coffin.

"What should I do next? In addition, I feel that my every move is being monitored. How can I get rid of them?"

Hobert used his "real vision" to look around, and sure enough he saw two people watching from the depths of the cemetery.

To Hobert's surprise, there was no ambush, only two people watching.

But he thought about it and it was right. After all, this is a wild Beyonder organization, which is quite different from the official organization. There are only so many manpower, and it is impossible to deploy heavy troops here around the clock.

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Disi County, Connacht suburb, Bostan Cemetery.

Next to an dug grave, there was a lantern beside Rafter. The light illuminated his pious eyes, but his eyes were covered with a piece of cloth.

After the prayer, Rafter waited for the reply of the great being. As for the people who were monitoring him, he didn't take it to heart. He knew very well that those two people would wait patiently to see if he had any accomplices.

Or they already have someone who will report the news and are calling more companions to come over. In short, they will not take action for a while.

This made Rafter feel more confident. Now he could be sure that the mission of the "Creator" must have deep meaning for him.

He could feel that the material in his hand was of high quality, but it was impossible for such a powerful and mysterious being to be attracted by such a material.

This should involve a battle between extraordinary organizations, maybe even a battle at the level of gods.

In this case, the mysterious existence must have arranged a way to get him out of trouble long ago. After all, he still has this extraordinary material in his hands.

Although Rafter couldn't see the full picture of the situation, he was excited that he could participate in such a struggle. Even if he was used as a gunman, he had no complaints. Members of the Pound family had not played even a little bit in the extraordinary world for many years. It worked.

While Rafter was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared on the tombstone next to him.

This man wore a windbreaker, carried a cane, and wore a mask made of black crystal with occult patterns on his face.

Rafter's heart trembled. This man's eyes were cold, as if he wanted to kill someone!

Fortunately, he was not here to kill Rafter. The figure disappeared again, and then Rafter heard screams in the woods over there.

Rafter looked for his voice and looked around. Under the crimson moonlight, he only saw dead bodies falling to the ground.

A figure jumped out from the woods. He was holding a short sword, his face was full of terror, and he was trying to escape.

But the masked man suddenly appeared in front of the man holding the dagger like a ghost. The knife in his hand was shining coldly in the dark night and thrust forward, piercing the enemy's front and out from the back. .

Rafter was shocked because the enemy's dagger also stabbed the masked man in the chest at the same time.

The masked man pulled out his knife and the enemy fell to the ground. Strangely, the enemy's dagger also fell to the ground. Although he stabbed the masked man, it did not penetrate the masked man's flesh and blood at all.

Rafter stood there blankly, not knowing how to react for a moment.

The battle just now was clean and neat, far beyond Rafter's understanding of extraordinary battles.

But things that surprised Rafter continued. The dead body lying in the woods suddenly got up, jumped and ran out of the woods, and then lay down next to the corpse of the enemy holding a dagger.

The masked man stared at the two corpses for a few seconds, and soon a magical light appeared on both corpses. The masked man seemed to have picked up two things from the corpses, and then the two corpses rolled over and hugged each other.

The masked man took out a glass bottle from his pocket, opened the rubber bottle cap, and poured the liquid inside onto the body.

The sound of "Zila" is endless.

At this time, the masked man came over and threw something black to Rafter.

Rafter caught it with some embarrassment. Through the light, he saw that it was a round plate made of black crystal with mysterious symbols carved on it.

"Take it with you, and the enemy will not be able to divine your traces." The masked man said coldly: "Give it back to me when you return to Backlund."

"Thank you, thank you." Raf thanked him first, and then asked, "How should I find you?"

The masked man asked coldly: "Aren't you going to report your whereabouts to the 'creator'?"

Rafter suddenly realized, and then became a little worried, because when he came to Conant, he did not report to the mysterious... "creator". He wondered if the "creator" would blame him?

"Thanks for the reminder, thank you for the reminder." Rafter quickly thanked him again. He felt like he was back to his youth again, knowing nothing and knowing nothing.

The masked man stretched out his hand, and Rafter immediately reacted and handed the wooden box containing the mutant fire rose spider to the masked man.

The stern masked man bowed politely and disappeared into the night.

Rafter looked at the place where the masked man disappeared in a daze. The hoot of an owl in the cemetery brought him back to his senses. He then looked at the two corpses not far away. There was nothing left, if they hadn't fallen to the ground. Dagger, Rafter even wondered if there had been a battle in the cemetery just now?

What just happened made Rafter sigh with emotion: "This is what an extraordinary person should look like, mysterious, powerful, and cold. When will I be as powerful as him? Wearing a mask, I can calmly kill two extraordinary people in the blink of an eye." "

If Hobert were to describe a similar mood, it would be "like a real man."

At this time, the figure sitting in the sword suddenly appeared in Rafter's mind: "Very good, you can call me 'The Creator' from now on."

That majestic figure disappeared, and Rafter felt a little excited. His efforts were recognized by the "creator"!

But he quickly calmed down, checked, and found that he didn't leave any traces, so he quickly left the cemetery.