Chapter 176: Faith

For Klein now, simple ritual magic was as skilled as eating and drinking, and it didn't take long for him to finish preparing the materials and lighting the candle that symbolized himself.

Looking at the flickering yellow flame on the desk, Crane inexplicably had a funny thought:

"Does that count as waxing yourself?"

"I'll go, I'm thinking about something!"

......

Gathering his thoughts, he picked up the powder of the black rot flower that belonged to the realm of death, and sprinkled it lightly on the candle in exchange for a smell similar to that of formalin in his previous life.

Immediately afterwards, he dripped the "Full Moon Essential Oil" of the family of the night.

At the sound of Zizz, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and intangible, subtle sensations were surging.

Klein took a step back and whispered in Ancient Hermes:

"Me!"

Then he switched to Hermesian:

"I call in my name;"

"The spirit that wanders in vain, the beings of the upper realm who are driven by man, belong alone to the messenger of Dalie Simone. ”

Woo!

The sound of the wind stirred up the sound of weeping, and the dim candle flame was instantly dyed a dark blue color.

Under its illumination, the wall behind the desk rippled with almost transparent ripples, and a strange face with no eyebrows, no eyes, no nose, and only a mouth stood out.

It opened its lips wide and spat out a long, bright red tongue inlaid with irregular fangs one after another, and at the tip of the tongue were five thin fingers that stretched and pinched, as if waiting to be delivered.

This is Daly's "messenger"? compared to Mr. Azik's, like a child...... No, this doesn't accurately describe the gap between the two sides, well, one is an adult giant and the other is a human baby...... I don't know if it's because of that magical item, or if it's if Mr. Azik himself has a very strong relationship...... I'll have to adjust my perception of him, maybe he's a high-level powerhouse......

Oops, I forgot, I should have asked Ms. Daly in the letter what the names of Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 of the "Sleepless" pathway were, Mr. Azik most likely belonged to this sequence, of course, he didn't necessarily rise through potions, well, maybe on ancestral chromosomes...... Next time, the messenger is waiting......

Crane stared earnestly a few times, put the folded paper into the messenger's "hand", and watched it grasp it firmly.

Brush!

The messenger withdrew his tongue and swallowed the letter, and the transparent, eerie, wriggling face shrank into the wall and vanished.

I have to say that the means of magic are also quite cool and convenient, but they can't be popularized...... Crane looked at the candle flame that had returned to normal, shook his head, and ended the ceremony.

............

Monday morning, Beckland, Queens.

In the hidden corner of the civic garden donated by Duke Negan, Hugh Dilcha, whose blond hair was messy and shaggy, and Falth Wall, who had a lazy temperament, looked at the contact person in front of them stupidly, and for a moment did not know what words to use to greet them.

Just over 1.5 meters, the short and delicate Hugh stared at the big golden retriever dog with his tail wagging and tongue out, took off his apprentice knight uniform, and said after consideration:

"You're the messenger from Miss Audrey?"

"Oh, my goddess, why should I ask a dog ...... so seriously"

Furth took the slender cigarette between his fingers and said with a sigh:

"Maybe it's a magical creature?"

"I've never seen a magical creature like a dog......" Hugh replied quite seriously.

Susie sat down, closed her mouth, and pointed to her abdomen with her paws.

Inside the long, thick golden retriever is a small leather bag.

Hugh glanced left and right, making sure no one was paying attention, and hurriedly strode closer, bending down to untie the small bag.

Furth glanced at it curiously, and his expression suddenly became strange:

"Crocodile leather and in the style of fashion designer Mr. Saiders...... She used this bag to make a deal......"

“...... In other words, it's expensive?" Hugh lifted the leather pouch.

Furth pursed his lips and nodded earnestly.

Hugh's movements slowed to an exaggerated moment, and she carefully unzipped it and removed the letter inside, as if she were holding an antique vase in her hand.

When she had read it, she handed it to Forthth.

Foirth read it carefully, lit the letter with his cigarette, and watched it turn to black ash and fall into the dirt.

"There is no additional intelligence to provide. Hugh pouted unconsciously, and took out a folded stack of papers from the pocket of the cadet knight's uniform.

She looked at Susie with majesty, and subconsciously admonished:

"This is the investigation report of the last few days, and you have to hand it over directly to Miss Audrey Hall. ”

Susie shuddered a little, sat up straight, and wagged her tail fast.

Hugh nodded in satisfaction, stuffed the folded stack of papers into a leather pouch, and retied the pouch to Susie.

Susie let out a whimper, and ran away with a puff of smoke.

............

Inside the luxury villa of the Hall family.

Audrey was sitting on the couch in her living room, holding a letter cutter, trying to open the letter in front of her.

It was sent back from the Byron Empire in the southern continent by her second-ranked brother, and a package arrived with the letter.

Just then, she saw Susie push open the hidden door and rush in with small steps.

Susie sat upright on the carpet in front of Audrey and patted the leather bag with her paws.

"What an excellent messenger you are!" said Audrey, who did not hesitate to praise herself.

Susie looked back at the doorway, shook the air, and whispered:

"Your friend is very serious, and when I see her, I am reminded of the time when there would be special hunters to train us. ”

It is a giveaway from Earl Hall when he buys a hound.

Susie, you're becoming more fluent in Rune...... It's just that the logic of the language is still a bit problematic...... Audrey watched as the golden retriever untied the leather bag and unzipped it deftly.

She winked at Susie, and the golden retriever immediately understood, and slammed to his feet, scurried to the exit, and locked the door.

“...... There are no results yet, but the phenomenon of the homeless missing has been found in the area of Beckland Bridge, well, this is not certain, maybe it is just that the homeless man suddenly changed his original trajectory......" Audrey flipped through the investigation report and seriously thought about how to reply to Hugh and Firth:

Tell Hugh that as long as she can find out about the whereabouts of "Lieutenant General Hurricane" Ziringus, I will buy the "Sheriff" potion recipe and give it to her...... No, it's not friendly enough to make her feel inferior, well, I've got to say that, Hugh, I've got your bounty ready, and as long as you can complete the commission, the 450 pounds in cash will be yours...... Hey, the main material of the "mind reader" only found the spinal fluid of the Farsman rabbit, and the pituitary gland of the adult colorful lizard...... Glellint, Hugh, and Forth were not found for the time being......

Audrey, be happy, at least you've completely digested the "audience" potion!

Get all the materials together and you'll be the Sequence 8 Extraordinary!

......

Audrey gathered her thoughts, picked up a pen and paper, quickly wrote a reply, stuffed it back into a leather pouch, and asked Susie to make another run.

Seeing the back of the big golden retriever disappear at the door, she opened the letter sent by her brother and began to read with a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Dear sister,

"I think you should also come to the southern continent, to the colony of the Byron Empire, where there is abundant sunshine, fresh air, clean environment, freshly caught seafood, all kinds of unique customs, docile and obedient Byron aborigines who are very suitable for servants, and the taste of freedom. ”

"And Beckland, on the other hand, was cold, damp, and the air was very bad, and there was often a gray fog, and the sun was often not visible, and the population was so numerous that it produced all sorts of problems, well, and never-ending balls, banquets, and salons...... Those social situations are stiff and stiff, and I don't want to stay for a moment, dear sister, and I think you feel the same way. ”

"I'm not trying to run away from my family, I'm just chasing my own life, but our brother certainly doesn't think so, he has always been a selfish man, of course, he is not stingy with you, because you can only share a little bit of wealth, and I am his biggest enemy in inheriting the title, after all, our father is an earl with a long-term vision, and he will never be bound by the primogeniture. ”

"He can do anything he feels compelled to, just as he did when he sold half of his fields and ranches to enter the banking industry despite strong opposition. ”

"I still miss Beckland occasionally, but mainly I miss my father, I miss my mother, I miss you, I miss the smile you made me feel better in those years, you must have become the brightest jewel of Beckland, but unfortunately, I may not be back until two years later, career is a man's self-esteem, and the outstanding young people of the Kingdom of Rune take the world as the stage. ”

......

"You may convey to our dear aunt that the coastal strip of the Byron Empire is very suitable for a holiday, for her sore and swollen joints that come from winter to winter, and I cordially invite her to be a guest, and it would be even better if you could join her too. ”

......

"I didn't send you too many gifts, mainly things with a strong Byron style, such as the characteristic yellow silk, such as ornaments full of the worship of death. ”

"I remember you've always been a fan of the occult, and I'll help you notice that there's so much mystery in the folklore here. ”

......

After reading the letter, Audrey picked up the pad and pen and paper, leaned back on the sofa, pursed her lips, and wrote seriously:

"My dearest Alfred:"

"It's only been less than a year, but the little girl you remember is grown up and doesn't like the occult anymore, and you don't need to collect anything like that. ”

Because it's very dangerous...... Audrey puffed out her cheeks and added a sentence in her heart.

During this time, she had heard too much about the tragedy that had happened because of the mysteries in the meetings of the Extraordinary, in the stories of Hugh and Firth.

She thought for a moment, and then excitedly declared:

"My current interest is in the field of biology, and I've been particularly fascinated by wurms such as the Rainbow Lizard lately, so you can help me find out where I can find similar creatures, or their well-preserved corpses. ”