Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

In the basement of a house in the upper-class residential area near the Governor's Mansion, rows of burning candles dilute the shadows of people and things in the room into pools of light and dark gray.

A man in a hooded robe hurried into the basement. He had already pulled down the hood that concealed his appearance, revealing a thin, sharp-edged, and extremely aggressive face. His usual cold and indifferent face could not be concealed at this time. panic.

He lowered his head, trying to save the room with begging words and a humble attitude, he explained in a trembling voice: "Master Senor, I really led the military hyenas away, I did not expose Hermos the hiding place of the cause."

Senior, with a gloomy temperament, looked pale and sullen. He glanced at Squall coldly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You idiot who didn't even know the telegram was intercepted! If Odell hadn't died, I would definitely To hang him by his entrails."

Squall still lowered his head, not daring to answer.

Thinking of Odell who was inexplicably dismembered, Senior's face became even uglier, he stared at Squall's drooping head, and uttered a sentence that seemed to be icy: "In any case, your mission has failed. "

Squall seemed to be in the harsh winter of Feysac. He was stiff all over, desperately urging his spirituality to maintain a calm thinking ability, trying to find some reasons to prove that he was still useful.

But the ground under Squall's feet had turned black unknowingly, and a bloody vine quickly wrapped around his body.

Squall's body was tightly bound, and he shouted in horror: "My lord, please forgive me! Please..."

The vine with sharp thorns quickly climbed to Squall's neck, and its top was like a sharp sword, piercing Squall's neck straight. Squall twisted his body and let out a scream, and then He fell heavily to the ground.

Blood flowed from all the holes in his head, and one eye suddenly swelled up strangely, and with a "puff", a vine that was stained with light yellow, milky white, and bright red sticky liquid came out, wriggling like a tentacle. The eyeballs were pushed out of the eye sockets, hanging down at the corners of the eyes, and a liquid that was different in color from blood began to flow out from the opening of the vine.

After directly sucking Squall's soul, Senior turned to face the altar made of flesh and blood, and asked with a more respectful attitude than Squall just now:

"Master Jax, do you need more sacrifices?"

"No need, the ceremony has been successful, only waiting for God's response."

The curtain hanging around the altar rolled up automatically, revealing an old man with thinning white hair and deep wrinkles, like a dead wood.

At this time, the surface of a silver mirror specially placed in the basement suddenly became turbulent like water waves, and a man wearing a black clergyman's robe and sunken eyes like a mummy soon appeared on it. People have a cold and terrifying feeling that seems to be perverted in silence.

Both Senor and Jakes in front of the altar were spiritually touched, but Jakes still humbly stared at the candlelight motionless.

Senior looked sideways at the silver mirror, then bowed and retreated outside the rolled-up curtain. He walked quickly to the silver mirror, maintaining the same respectful attitude, and greeted, "Master Zawent, what are your orders?"

A cold and emotionless voice sounded in the basement: "Where is Jax? Why must I rush to Bayam before tonight?"

Senior looked at the altar again, and Jakes still maintained the most focused demeanor. Senior turned around and continued to explain in place of Jakes in a respectful tone.

"Master Jax has just completed the ceremony and is now waiting for God to respond."

"A few months ago, the oracle told us to..."

"The target has a sealed item that may be level 0, and there is no guarantee that there will be no other protectors. In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, Mr. Jakes, please take action together."

...

Klein sent away the orange-yellow Hilarion who was about to die at the door of his enemy, "a man who is about to die speaks well".

Regarding the pursuit of the Rose School of Thought, ever since he was reminded by Arrods, Klein has never felt that the situation is serious and that it is imminent to escape from Bayam.

This is the will directly from the Mother Tree of Desire, and I don't know how much power the Rose School of thought will use to arrest me. In any case, high-sequence combat power is definitely indispensable. I must prepare in advance and mobilize all my forces...

After thinking about it, Klein took out the paper and quickly began to write: "Dear Mr. Ards..."

After writing down his situation and speculation in detail on paper, Klein immediately sent the letter.

Afterwards, he came above the gray mist again, gathered all his savings together, counted out 10,020 gold coins, and gathered them into a glittering pile. Looking at the few remaining gold coins and some fragmented banknotes, Ke Ryan was so distressed that he brought the pile of gold coins to reality.

The silver harmonica sounded silently, and Reinette emerged from the air.

Klein reluctantly looked away from the gold coins. He politely handed out two gold coins to the messenger lady, and then said, "This is all the money, ten thousand gold pounds. Thank you very much for your help last time."

Reinette opened her mouth, but didn't make any sound. Klein watched as the gold coins turned into a golden torrent and plunged into the dark vortex in front of Miss Messenger.

Watching the gold coins disappear, Klein squeezed out a smile, and said to Reinette with a little embarrassment:

"That's right, I may be in danger again recently, can I call you for help again?"

Reinette's four heads and eight eyes turned to Klein at the same time, staring at him up and down for a long time before speaking one by one:

"Still..." "Before..." "The..." "Price..."

Klein maintained his smile, gritted his teeth and nodded in response: "Okay."

Afterwards, Klein returned to the gray fog, sorted out the things that could be used in desperate situations, deduced the possible attacks and the countermeasures he could give, and how to introduce the "Sea King" in a timely and safe manner. Eun Cotman or Military Governor Robert Davis.

It wasn't until his spirituality was slightly lacking that Klein lay down on the bed and prepared to fall asleep again, so as to maintain a good state for tomorrow.

Before going to sleep, he once again sighed in his heart, it would be great if the lamp god appeared in front of his eyes when he opened his eyes tomorrow, so that he could take me away from Bayam quickly, even if he used the chaotic shuttle of space to always be indistinguishable. I often get lost when I know the direction, but I am a fortune teller, so I am not afraid of getting lost.

It would be even better if Mr. Azik could come to me sooner, and ask Mr. Azik to take me to the spirit world to shuttle to Disi Bay. Not only is it safe and reliable, but it can also save on ferry and train tickets.

In the morning, everything was as usual.

The lamp god did not come back.

After fully armed, Klein came to the outskirts of Bayam according to the plan he had planned last night, and prepared to walk directly through the woods to the edge of the cliff and drive away with a fish.