Mystic Holy See

"Jingle bell~"

Aldridge rang the doorbell with a crisp sound, took out a mask without any decoration, only showing the bottom half of his face, and put it on—this was not prepared by himself, but was placed on the door of the house by an unknown person this morning. former.

A beautiful white card was sent along with it, on which was written in blue ink: "Please wear it and come."

Aldrich waited at the door for only a moment, and then the white-painted door opened from the inside.

"Welcome."

Ms. Lena Omar, who was wearing a plain grey long dress and holding her hair, smiled softly. She didn't wear a mask, but only had some light makeup on her face.

As the organizer, Ms. Lina must know everyone involved, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't wear a mask.

The important thing is, what exactly did she use as the capital to connect so many Beyonders for a secret gathering?

There must be a big difference between secret gatherings and ordinary Beyonder gatherings, otherwise there is no need to separate them.

The main difference between the two is most likely in the content of the transaction. If it is said that the exchanges or exchanges at ordinary Beyonder gatherings are items and information that the church officials do not mind, then secret gatherings will have a black market color, and there will be absolutely no shortage of dangerous goods and contraband.

Putting down his guesses about Ms. Lena, Aldrich followed her through the corridor to the sunny living room. His eyes moved, and he realized that there were already five Beyonders sitting here.

They also wore simple masks that covered the upper half of their faces. They didn't talk. They either stood or sat quietly. Two of them were holding porcelain cups with orchids in their hands, and sipping scented tea.

Aldrich nodded to them, and they also nodded in response, and then he swept the crowd through small movements:

Sitting on the single sofa near the floor-to-ceiling window is a lady in a gorgeous embroidered long dress, with a white fluffy shawl on her shoulders, her nails and lips are painted blood red, looking seductive and sexy.

There were two men sitting on the couch in the center, one with silver-gray hair, simple clothes, and he looked quite old, which can also be seen from the wrinkles of his hands folded on his thighs.

The other is dressed in a suit, quite gentlemanly, with a neatly groomed beard around his mouth, which shows that he is a very particular person. The ruby ​​ring he wears on his left index finger also shows that he is rich.

There is also a man who should also be a man. He is wrapped in a gray robe without showing any skin, but his features are very obvious. Now he is huge in a dark corner. He is more than two meters tall, and he is a head taller than Aldrich. more.

The last one was a bloated guy with a chubby belly that looked a lot of oil and water. He sat alone on the other single-seat sofa, pinching the delicate tea with his fingers that were much thicker than ordinary people, and eating it happily.

Lena raised her arms and introduced them to Aldridge, in the order just now: Miss Crimson, Mister Pale, Mister Blue, Mister Gray, and Mister Orange.

Using the color as a code name, Aldridge thought casually and introduced himself: "You can call me 'black'."

For him, this is a very representative color.

Miss Crimson chuckled and said actively, "Mr. Black, please take a seat."

The voice was like a lingering tune, seductive and sexy, and Aldrich even saw the chubby Mr. Orange tremble after hearing the voice.

Aldridge was not picky, and sat down on the white seat in front of the coffee table.

"I didn't expect there would be a newcomer."

The older Mr. Pale said, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, and his tone was strange, which made Aldridge narrow his eyes.

Ms. Lena brought Aldrich a cup of scented tea and said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to have new friends at our tea party, Mr. Pale."

"Oh, of course, dear Miss Omar."

Mr. Pale replied, and Aldridge felt that there was some fear in his words.

Are you afraid of Lena? Aldrich rubbed the rim of the teacup thoughtfully and took a sip of the tea.

The fragrance entered his throat, it was an extraordinary and wonderful taste, and Aldrich couldn't help but take another sip.

He was unconsciously induced by the eating and drinking actions of Mr. Orange and Miss Crimson, but when he came to an unfamiliar place, he would not eat or touch anything, which was the best choice.

Mr. Lan, who was sitting next to Pale White, said, "Now that everyone is here, can we start?"

"Of course," Lena walked to the center and whispered with a gentle smile, "Let's get started."

Then, she walked to the side chair and sat down dignifiedly, smiling at everyone.

The scene was silent for a while, and then Miss Crimson was the first to speak again: "This time I brought three preparatory 'war potions', called 'Belba Falcon's Lightness', which is used orally, and its function is to bless 'lightness' 'Status, lasting 10 minutes, not stackable, up to once a day, side effects are muscle weakness for an hour."

War potions?

What the **** is this?

In terms of effect, it is a potion used to assist combat. I have never heard of such a thing... I thought that potion was only used to cultivate "mystery".

Aldridge heard a new concept at the beginning, and took a sip of tea unnaturally.

Mr. Orange sneered, and shouted in a high voice with food in his mouth: "Don't miss the most important thing, what kind of 'mystery' is this war potion suitable for?"

Hmm... This sentence means that not every kind of 'mystery' can be used in war potions, and there are limits?

Aldridge once again absorbed new information.

"Mr. Orange, you are really impatient, what am I going to say?" Miss Crimson sneered and said, "They are suitable for winged 'mysteries'."

"The scope of this potion is too narrow, and there are too few "mysterious" Beyonders with wings!" Mr. Orange pouted and complained.

Pterodactyl... I've seen this in Johnny's notes, Aldrich thought silently.

The 'mysterious' researchers have divided them into several rough categories, namely, the animal species Pterans, Zombies, Rodents, Amphibians, Reptiles, and Insects; Species of liquids, gases, and ghosts.

As a traveler, Aldrich has absorbed the classification of "Jiemen Classes, Generas and Species" as detailed as microscopic structures~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He did not pay attention to the classification of this era.

After all, in their classification, animals are mainly distinguished by appearance, beasts and rodents are different categories, and plants also contain fungi... Microorganisms do not see a shadow, of course, there are also 'mysteries' of microorganisms that have not been discovered. possibility.

Sometimes he also has to sigh that although the technology in this world has reached the age of steam, the research in other disciplines is even a little behind the earth.

However, this is a world where gods exist, and no matter how weird it is, it has its inevitability.

Miss Crimson wasn't angry either, she turned her head to Mr. Gray who was standing, and said casually, "It's useless for you, but of course someone wants it."

Just as Mr. Orange was about to talk too much, Mr. Gray, who was being watched, said in a low voice, "I'll make an offer, I'll take it."

"Mr. Gray's secret agreement is the winged class "Mystery". Miss "Crimson" knows this, but others don't seem to know. Is it really good to reveal other people's information like this?

But also, as long as 'Grey' bought it, there was no way to hide it.

Aldridge has a new understanding of Miss 'Scarlet' - a woman who has a very precise grasp of the world.

"150 ginnars per serving."

As soon as Aldridge thought about it, he immediately heard the terrifying price that popped out of her blood-red lips.

So expensive!

He sighed to himself that he had a new understanding, Miss Crimson is very rich!

"Okay."

Without even replying to the price, Mr. Gray agreed in a low voice.

No, it should be said that everyone sitting here is very rich!

Aldridge's eyes changed completely, and he roared wildly in his heart:

"Does any of you lack the magic potion formula!"