Quadruple split

After a while

"The blood of the enemy..."

Tom raised his head, stared at Lamorlock with his scarlet eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I need the blood of my enemy, Lamorlock. The amount doesn't have to be too much, but the options are not big. ."

Lamorlock immediately understood and smiled: "You mean, let me take some blood for you from the Black Brahma who is always under the protection of the Holy Religion? Seriously, is this joke a bit too much? It’s too much.”

"You know full well I'm not kidding."

Tom subconsciously spat out the snake letter and made a hissing sound, and said coldly: "Of course, that person is not the only choice. If the information you shared with me before is correct, the half-man who also belongs to the Dawn Sect The Dragon Paladin should be in this city now, and she can be regarded as one of my 'enemies'."

Lamorlock nodded and said in a brisk tone: "Yes, as far as I know, the knight girl named Yizuo Jielet is indeed in this joint delegation of the Holy Church, and through what you said before Judging from the content, she indeed fits your identity of 'enemy' very well."

"My enemies are few, very few."

Tom folded himself up again and said a little restlessly: "Because most of them are dead, some have been dead for three years, some have been dead for five years, some have been dead for ten years... and the half-dragon Man, I couldn't think of a reason why she could survive, but you actually told me that not only did she not die, but she also participated in this exchange meeting."

Lamorlock raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you suspect that I lied to you?"

"I don't want to doubt you, even though you are certainly one of the worst-charactered people I've ever met."

Tom said something in a bad tone, and then said sternly: "The most important thing is that the woman whose strength is only high-level and has not even touched the epic threshold has taken advantage of me with one move of 'Explosion' and one of 'Divine Edge'. , even if the paladin's physical fitness allowed her to withstand the first bombardment without dying, I watched helplessly as two-thirds of her body was cut off by the divine blade, and you actually told me that not only was she still alive , and even entered the joint delegation of the Holy Religion."

"Well, so that's what you thought..."

Lamorlock murmured in a low voice, and then remained silent for about three minutes. It was not until Tom made an impatient hiss that he raised his head and said slowly: "It seems that we have to face an order." The most regrettable fact is that after losing most of your soul, you not only lost your body and your strength declined significantly, but you also paid some additional prices."

Tom was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said sharply: "What do you mean?"

"Amnesia."

Lamorlock raised an index finger and shook it, pointing at the other person's snake head and whispered softly: "Recall carefully what you said to me before. You told me very clearly that after you cast the spell on the Black Van Priest, The next second after you cast the killing curse, not only was the latter not killed by your all-conquering black magic, you even summoned a black mist, shrouding the female knight who was said to have had most of her body cut off, and then The person groaned in pain in the mist."

Tom's figure suddenly stiffened, and his scarlet vertical pupils were filled with surprise.

"Dead people don't make sounds, so if nothing else happens, you should know very well that the female knight is not dead after hearing the painful moans. However, just now you were full of surprise and confusion about this."

Lamorlock narrowed his slender phoenix eyes and said quietly: "It seems that the price you paid is much higher than you imagined, little brother Tom."

After searching his memory carefully, he found that he did seem to have said those words just now. Tom twisted his body in a panic and murmured: "It's impossible... this is not normal. If I really forget, I just said it again." How could I mention it to you..."

"It was a whisper. I whispered to you."

Lamorlock calmly interrupted Tom and said softly: "But please don't get me wrong. The reason why I secretly influence you is not out of malice or distrust. I just want to get more accurate and credible information." , in fact, we did get a windfall, didn’t we?”

Tom stared at Lamorlock with some annoyance, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "You should at least tell me first, or explain immediately afterwards."

"Next time I will pay attention."

Lamoroch smiled and said leisurely: "Then, let's put aside the issue about the soul for the time being. You can think about it yourself later. The main problem now is how to get you out of this weak posture. What we just said When it comes to...well, the blood of the enemy, I will help you solve this problem, is there anything else?"

Tom reluctantly shook off the fear that was quietly spreading deep in his heart. After reorganizing his thoughts, he continued in a deep voice: "In addition to the blood of my enemies, I also need the flesh of my servants. You don't need to worry about this. Lani is very willing." Sacrifice part of your body for my resurrection, but the trouble is...the bones of your loved ones..."

"The blood of enemies, the flesh of servants, and the bones of relatives? Ha, it does smell like black magic."

Lamorlock smiled with interest and said leisurely: "What's the trouble? Your parents are still alive, and there is also Dale who is a high-ranking priest like your father. Fay Lestrange, I remember she should be your aunt, right?"

Tom narrowed his eyes dangerously and said coldly: "I don't want to take action against them. Maybe you don't know that the so-called 'bones' of relatives actually refer to skeletons."

"Oh, that was me being abrupt."

Lamorlock smiled sheepishly, crossed his fingers and asked softly: "Then, the only option left is to borrow the ashes of the Lestrange family's ancestors from the cemetery. I need to send them." Is anyone going to get it?"

The little snake possessed by Tom had an expressionless face: "When I was less than ten years old, the cemetery behind my ancestral home was razed to the ground because of a loss of control of my magic power. If nothing else, there should be nothing left there now. ”

"so what?"

Lamorlock nodded slightly and smiled: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"You must be the favored one of the God of Whispers. I analyzed the composition of your magic before when I was bored, and found that as long as the level is high enough, your weird power can even complete the deception at the legal level."

Tom's voice was a little sleepy. He swam into the black cloth bag under his body and said calmly: "So, do you understand what I mean?"

"To put it simply, it's just to find something that is a 'skeleton', and then through the high-quality whispers of me, the God's Favorite, it can temporarily turn into the remains of the Lestrange family that are directly related to you, little brother Tom. To deceive a ceremony that is so exciting just to think about it? It’s so exquisite.”

Lamorlock clapped his hands and said confidently: "Don't worry, little brother Tom, leave this matter to me."

"Well, then I will continue to sleep. If you have nothing to do, don't call me."

Tom responded coldly, and then completely got back into the soul-strengthening cloth bag, and soon became silent.

two minutes later

"Brother Tom~"

Lamorlock leaned forward slightly and said softly: "I suddenly remembered something very important to tell you."

There was no response. With his soul severely mutilated, Tom, who had been active for too long today, had just fallen into a deep sleep and had no response.

"Oh, I forgot, you are very tired now."

Lamorlock patted his forehead gently as if he had just reacted, and said apologetically: "If you sleep so soundly, you will naturally not be woken up easily..."

When he said the second half of the sentence, his voice suddenly became a little ethereal, and almost at the same time, the not-so-eye-catching aura in the Hades cloth bag suddenly became weaker.

"Carter."

Lamorlock stretched his body lazily and lightly tapped the partition behind him with his backhand.

"Yes, General Staff Lamorlock."

The partition opened silently, and Carter, the high-ranking priest who was sitting in front and controlling the beast, responded respectfully.

"I heard that even in the unorganized and undisciplined Northeastern Diocese, Ms. Delphi Lestrange's reputation is by no means good."

Lamorlock raised the corner of his mouth and asked slowly: "Does this mean that even if she suddenly loses news, no one will care about her whereabouts and situation in a short period of time?"

A cold sweat broke out silently on Carter's forehead, and after thinking briefly, he replied in a deep voice: "I don't know much about Ms. Delphi, but I have heard colleagues mention something about her over the years. It is said that the woman has a bad personality, is cold and cruel, and is in a hysterical state most of the time. Although she is very devout to our Lord and can be called a devout among devout believers, her interpersonal relationships... seem to be quite bad. look like."

Lamorlock nodded slightly and chuckled: "Very good, send someone to find Ms. Delphi and tell her that my Lord has issued an oracle to me, the favored one of God, and asked her to immediately conceal her identity and go to Academy City to meet me secretly. , since she is a fanatical believer, then she should not turn a deaf ear to the words of me, the beloved of God."

"That's natural."

Carter immediately responded, and then didn't ask a single word more. He just said respectfully, "I will make arrangements later," and stopped talking.

He is a smart man and naturally knows how to restrain his curiosity. The incident Lamorlock mentioned just now can be said to have caused Carter to instinctively feel a sense of fear. He always felt that as long as he got involved a little bit, he would do something for himself. Bringing great trouble and danger.

Therefore, Priest Carter, who is well versed in the art of self-protection, regards himself as a tool. He listens more, does more, and never asks more to understand. He wants everyone to know that his mind is full of idiots and trivial matters.

And Lamorlock just smiled and did not have the "kindness" to explain the cause and effect of this matter to Carter. After all, in the Whispering Sect, there were not many people as discerning as the latter, and he didn't. With a masochistic tendency, I naturally don't want to get rid of this well-behaved and honest tool man and replace him with a defective one that is probably not of the same quality.

He casually closed the car curtain, closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen into a slumber. Lamorlock opened the friend list, found the agent who was not very capable, but his appetite was definitely not small, and sent a brief message. past.

The next second, a message with only one time and one location appeared. It was very concise and concise.

…

[You have been disconnected urgently, please choose whether to reconnect]

"Well, that's troublesome."

[Reconnection begins...]

[Connection completed, reading character information]

[Welcome back, lawful and kind Mo, will soon enter the realm of innocence, wish you a good night]

"?"

…

Game time AM09:51

Academy City Outer Ring District, Linyin Inn

‘I have changed this number. If you receive news from an informant that there is an emergency, please remember to contact me as soon as possible. ’

As soon as Mo Tan went online, he opened the friend bar and sent a message to Yi Dong. After the latter replied with a "OK" in seconds, he opened his eyes and looked around the spacious room where he was.

Due to its relatively remote location and close proximity to the engineering park, each guest room in Linyin Inn is large in size and has very good sound insulation. However, because of the sudden triggering of [Premonition] yesterday, Mo Tan did not pay much attention to it. Observation was offline, and it was only now that I had the time to take a good look at my living environment during this period.

a room.

A very clean room.

A very large room.

Well, no more.

"After all, it's just an ordinary guest room. It's not good to be too suspicious."

Mo Tan murmured in a low voice, then left the soft bed, stretched his body and his tail, which was numb from the pressure, and walked slowly towards the door.

Then--

Uh-huh!

A gust of sword wind silently burst out from the approximately two centimeter blade that had been unsheathed at some point on Mo Tan's waist, splitting a black beetle lying on the window edge into two pieces.

"Although it's just a very thin smell of sulfur, and it probably makes people think it's coming from a nearby engineering college..."

Mo Tan turned his head and glanced at the remains of the beetle that had started to spontaneously combust, and sighed softly: "But things are not that simple after all."

A flash of alertness flashed through his vertical pupils. Mo Tan removed his thumb that quietly pushed out the hilt of the sword, and slowly walked out of the guest room, which was now completely 'clean'.

[Sure enough, the feeling of being spied on on the road yesterday was not an illusion, so who on earth would be interested in our ordinary team of adventurers? Or maybe the person being spied on is actually just me...]

After closing the door with his backhand, Mo Tan's expression looked a little solemn. Two seconds later, he became even more solemn when he spotted the girl not far away who was jumping towards him at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour.

"Meowang!"

Bah——

Amidst the dog girl's joyful cries, the troubles in Mo Tan's heart... and the air in his chest were violently knocked out of his body at the same time.

"Let's bark with the barking dogs today!"

"Don't... don't lick!"

"I didn't even accompany Wang yesterday!"

"Don't lick it!"

"Woof!"

Chapter 1014: End