MTL - Examination of the Imperial Examination-Chapter 62 ceremony

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Port Pritzker, 9:40 pm, in the hidden basement of Lower Street.

"Is this your plan?"

This man is very tall, close to two meters, the corners of his mouth are slightly drooping, and he looks quite withdrawn. Looking at the gentle man with gold-rimmed eyes, he said.

"Of course, there's a "Wind Blessed" coming to Pritz recently, so you have to keep more hands." After the man with gold-rimmed eyes replied, he turned to the hanging cross made of human bones and flesh on the table and started a devout prayer .

The "giant" man also closed his eyes and lowered his head, praying to the cross.

The upside down cross at this time is fuller than last week. The image of the naked man above is almost the same as the real person. All the **** flesh under the cross has basically been protruded from the cross like blood vessels. The tentacles are absorbed.

After a while, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time.

"My Lord God, I feel that your preparatory work is almost finished, so let me assist you. In fact, we should be a little more high-profile and try our best to attract the attention of others, so as to welcome the Lord's attention."

"Giant" looked down at the hanged man on the table, and said in a frenzied tone.

The mild-mannered blond man, with his left hand missing a little finger, pushed his eyes and said:

"Heh, help me, Lord God's envoy should still have an order. After I fail or die, take the Rosicrucian away with the Lord's divinity."

"Yes." "Giant" said directly without concealment.

The blond man didn't answer. If he was a divine messenger, he would have made the same choice. The Lord's things cannot be left behind.

He walked to the table with his head lowered, stretched out his hands and took off the cross from the table. Those blood vessels were drawn from the flesh and blood and plunged directly into the man's hands.

The man walked quickly to the middle of the basement, where there was a large upside-down cross made up of more than a dozen children nailed together. These children all closed their eyes, blood was dripping from their eyes, and these children still had weak chests. ups and downs, apparently still alive.

The Rosicrucian he was holding in his hand approached the large cross that someone nailed to Chengdu. The blood vessels sticking out of the Rosicrucian began to pierce the child's body and slowly escaped from the man.

The man took a step back and looked at the cross that was slowly wrapped in blood. He breathed a sigh of relief. He looked down and saw his hands, the flesh and blood had obviously shrunk.

The "giant" stepped forward at this time, brushed his hand lightly over the man's arm, and the reply was visible to the naked eye on his arm.

"What is needed now is to wait. Now it is necessary to go down the street with a lot of pessimism, despair, numbness, resentment and primitive evil to nourish. Although some of it has been absorbed, it is still not enough." The man watched as he was slowly forming a cross. With a gentle smile.

"Now let's go find that Evil God believer?" "Giant" asked.

"The evil **** is the evil god, and the believers are actually dogs or cats to complete the ritual, but before that, there is one more thing I need your help." The young man first sneered, then picked up the glass test tube on the side, and said with a smile.

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At sea, Alvin waited until the party was over, and everyone walked out of the hall in batches according to the ships they came with.

Alvin deliberately got up later, walked behind the man staring at him, waited for Williams behind him to catch up, and whispered:

"I'm being watched, and I need to leave first."

Williams pulled the sailor cap and said in a low voice:

"Stand at the door of the warehouse."

Alvin nodded lightly, and quickly merged into the crowd in front of him, in case the other party saw that he had a connection with Williams, after all, it was too easy to investigate himself through Williams.

Climbing down the soft ladder and returning to the boat, just after bending over to enter the cabin, he felt a sense of staring, and Alvin pretended that nothing had happened, and sat in the front seat.

"But this time, it shouldn't be as embarrassing as last week." Feeling the heavy belt, Alvin raised the corners of his mouth.

After dozens of minutes, Williams drove the boat and returned to the dock warehouse smoothly, waiting for the boat to enter the waterway and stop.

Alvin got up first and walked out of the cabin. After disembarking, he walked directly to the position near the warehouse door and waited. After everyone disembarked, they dispersed and stood apart.

Standing in the middle of the warehouse, Williams looked around and said, "The gathering at sea has stopped recently. As for when it will happen again, we need to wait for the notification."

"Old rule, I ask people to leave at random, five minutes apart."

After speaking, Williams took out his pocket watch, opened it, glanced at Alvin, and said, "You are the first to leave."

Alvin nodded slightly, felt the gaze behind him, turned around and walked directly out of the warehouse.

Went to a shaded place not far away, took out the "scentless perfume" that I purchased, twisted off the metal bottle cap and sprayed it on myself twice, screwed the bottle cap on and put it on the belt buckle.

Alvin took out another brass-colored metal vial and drank the liquid inside with a gurgling sound. He looked down and saw that his hands became transparent inch by inch. The brass-colored metal vial seemed to float in front of his cuffs.

When Alvin put the vial back, there was only one set, a black robe with a hood, and a pair of leather boots. They formed a human shape and moved around there.

"This? It's sloppy, how can the clothes be invisible." Alvin muttered.

He took out a metal vial from behind his waist again, raised his head to drink it, and his body began to slowly melt into the shadows.

By the time Alvin appeared, he had already left the Eastside Pier and was standing on the street outside.

At this time, he was wearing a thin black trench coat, white shirt, black trousers, and men's leather boots.

Walking on the side of the street, passing by a sewer, took out a few empty bottles and threw them in, stopped a taxi at the street, and headed towards Citrus Street.

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About ten minutes later, a man in a black robe appeared at the place where Alvin drank the potion. After a careful investigation, he found nothing. He closed his eyes for a while, and found a direction to continue chasing after him.

The man in black robe found a corner and saw a cheap black robe that was burnt out.

Silent for a while, then turned to leave.

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After Alvin got off the carriage at Citrus Street, he watched the carriage go away, and stopped another one at the intersection. This time the carriage was heading north.

Twenty minutes later, Alvin got off the carriage and walked into No. 3 Nicholas Street.

He pushed open the courtyard door, took a few steps and paused, frowned, and said to himself, "Yumi didn't come out? Didn't you get angry with him?"

After searching at home, he couldn't find Yuumi~www.novelbuddy.com~ Alvin suddenly became worried, locked the door, and walked quickly to the teacher's house.

Just as he walked to the teacher's door and took out his key to open the door, a dark figure emerged from the fence and climbed onto his shoulder.

When the familiar weight came, Alvin breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Why did you come here?"

"Meow, meow." Yuumi turned her head and kept looking around vigilantly.

"Are you in danger?" Looking at Yuumi's appearance, Alvin guessed.

"Could it be that the other party came to the door first? Going back to Citrus Street today." Alvin looked around vigilantly and turned around.

Yuumi couldn't speak, and her expression was not clear enough, but Alvin didn't dare to take the risk.

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Pritz Harbor, Down Street.

In a residential building, two shadows slowly appeared in the shadow of the narrow corridor.

"That's it?" A two-meter tall man in a black priest's uniform stood in the shadows, his pale yellow hair was soft and curly, and his dark brown eyes asked indifferently.

"Yes, he is using animals to perform some kind of ritual here, but unfortunately his ritual materials are too low-level and destined to fail." The man with gold-rimmed eyes said softly.

"Tonight, inject a trace of my Lord's divinity into it, and tomorrow his ritual will be successful. I want the result of his ritual to serve as the carrier of the connection channel."

After speaking, the man pushed his eyes with his right hand, revealing his fair arm, with an eye on it, and his eyeballs kept rolling.

"There's no one in there. Let's go in. I guess we're going to collect cats and dogs. It's really a ritual of the evil god, and it's really dirty."

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