It's not easy for a commoner to meet a nobleman, and Jack can't help it, so he uses that somewhat risky method, he always feels that Viscount Hood is a certain key.

Everything in the world has a fate.

He came to this world to know the source of the "black soil", to know what kind of power it is, and great power is always desirable, even if it seems a little evil, but if it does not harm itself, it is a very useful force.

The first one who had an unknown toxin on his body, and he found Viscount Hood, and because Viscount Hood knew about the "Holy Grail", and the "Holy Grail", he had a hunch, or maybe this thing had something to do with the "black earth".

I don't know exactly what the connection is, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to take much effort, and it turns out to be a little abnormal.

It is impossible for the power of time to have such an effect, and it is impossible for the spiritual power that he cultivated again to have the effect of smooth sailing, so...

"There's always a bad feeling that I'm looking for 'black soil' or 'black soil' looking for me?"

"Caught in the net?"

The thought of an invisible cobweb opening somewhere, and he, for some reason, was walking into it step by step, Jack's face was a little unsightly.

Viscount Hood was controlled by someone, and he could guess this, so what was the person who controlled him for, the "Holy Grail", or the "experiment"?

Inexplicably feeling that the water was very deep, Jack rubbed his temples and decided to calm down again.

"Is there really anybody?"

The sound outside sounded again, and the spiritual silk lying at the door was touched, and someone came in directly.

Jack's expression was stunned, he quickly stood up, approached the door, his steps were light, he hid in the direction behind the door, and subconsciously made a gesture of listening, in fact, he was still using the spirit silk to see the situation outside.

A man in a painter's hat walked in, his hair unkempt down from the hat and obscuring his eyes, and the beard on his face was well camouflaged enough that he could not remember much more about his appearance than a pair of blue eyes.

When the other party came in, he began to rummage through things, rummaging purposefully, and at the same time the door was closed by him, and the people outside would not see what was happening inside, which was the standard habitual practice.

Jack frowned when he saw him walking towards this door, and finally decided to make a move, the spirit silk was like a tentacle, directly into the other party's eyebrows, and the dizzy thief staggered and fell, as if he was drunk, and ripped off the tablecloth during the action, and the vase on it was toppled over, and a lot of flowers and water were spilled.

The scene of the crime was clear and clear, and there was no need to explain too much, and Field knew what was going on when he saw it, and praised Jack for doing a good job, and wondered how he was noticed, but he didn't mean to ask more, and directly handed over the thief to the police to take away.

"Won't you ask first?"

Jack was a little puzzled by his handling, normally, he would want to know what the other party came to steal from his house, whether it was accidental or premeditated.

"What is there to ask, there are always all sorts of reasons for them to do bad things, but do I have to forgive?"

Field wasn't a bad guy, but he was more tolerant and sometimes a little weak.

"Besides, what did you do, I saw your portrait, and there was even a bounty. Field looked at Jack, who didn't know much about him, but because he had told him so many things, that the boy was a friend in his heart, and he wanted to believe it.

"Reward?" Jack was a little surprised, thinking that there must be something wrong with the clubhouse, and he didn't have a panicked look on his face, but asked with interest, "Where is the reward, how much is the reward?"

"How much more do you want for the church's bounty?" Field was made laughing and crying by his reaction, and explained what the specifications of the various bounties mean, among which the church's bounty is the most important, because to a certain extent, it has the endorsement of the gods, and the influence is naturally not ordinary.

"Would you take me in for a while, and it won't be long, I promise. Jack asked Field with a smile, and when he saw the other man hesitating, he added, "Of course, I promise that I haven't done anything bad." ”

When Field heard the additional explanation, his eyebrows widened a little, "Okay, I believe you, you can stay a few more days, don't go out, I'll help you buy something." ”

The two reached an agreement, and Jack stayed at the Field house, and the other party provided a lot of daily necessities, many of which were newly bought, and this care was a little touching.

Viscount Hood has several properties in the city, and as a viscount, his life is rich enough, and the house where he lives on weekdays has been searched by the deacons of the church, and nothing special has been found, and of course those valuable items have been swept away.

"Judging by those monsters, Hood must have something to do with the Holy Grail, a Holy Grail that has not been purified, this is dangerous, we must do it as soon as possible. ”

Carefully scouting the contents of the room, all kinds of possible hidden places have been rummaged, and it seems that there is indeed nothing.

"Where has the headmaster of Hood College gone, and is there no place for him?"

"No, is it so easy to find someone who can master black books? I didn't pay attention to it before, and I was still too careless, I don't know how many black books he has. ”

"No matter how many copies there are, they have to be retrieved, this thing is no better than the Holy Grail. ”

"I wonder how many evil things they did before that they were able to-"

"Shhhh

The moonlight shines through the window and shines into the room, the electric lights are dim, and you can see some shadows falling on the ground, not normal shadows, from which a strange shape protrudes, a terrifying atmosphere is taking shape, and black monsters appear in front of you.

"Oh my God, I hate this slimy thing the most. ”

Someone said that it had launched an attack, and the sudden flames were like legendary spells, bright and hot, and after it appeared, the surrounding air seemed to be steaming, and the room was suddenly much brighter.

After a fireball, the black monster disappeared a little, leaving some slimy black attachments on the ground, and if you look closely, you can see that it is like some black cement, with an oily sheen.

Monsters are not one or two, indoors, everywhere the shadows pass, there are such monsters rising, from small to large, their number seems to be increasing.

On the street outside the house, only the street lamp was still on, and a shadow passed under the street lamp, and the owner of the shadow looked up at the small villa next to him, and frowned.

The man stood in the shadow of the lamppost, his own shadow seemed to be scattered and weakened by the excessive brightness, and he did not notice this, but watched intently until the winner was divided in the room, and then he stepped away.

The footsteps were silent, like a cat's walk on a meat pad.

Extraordinary and mage, probably no different.

Thinking like this, his steps were faster, and there was no need to stay, but at this moment, his spiritual power suddenly touched something, and before he could even notice it, there was a crazy emotion that went straight into his mind, and in that moment, he almost couldn't think of anything, only chaotic thoughts, and the whole person didn't even have himself.

The power of time was subconsciously activated, and the whole person returned to a moment ago, his spiritual power quickly converged, he was still on the street, and he did not suddenly enter the sea of corpses and blood, but the madness just now still made him palpitate, what is going on?

The retrograde power of time is not something that a human body can withstand, and neither can this body, even if it is only for a moment, but it also makes him feel a sense of dissociation that is almost collapsed.

The mental power was forcibly retracted, and he stepped away and continued to move forward, the relaxed expression on Jack's face disappeared, he was really not the kind of smooth sailing, so maybe he could only use a stupid way to wait for the rabbit.

The next morning, when Field was about to call Jack to breakfast, he found a note he had left on the table, saying that he had to leave, thanking him for his hospitality, and other words of thanks.

Field frowned, he didn't quite know what was going on, but the things at Hood College always didn't make him feel too good, "It's extraordinary again." ”

He guessed, suppressed the irritability in his heart, put the matter aside, and after that, he never saw Jack again, as if the other party had really left completely, or had been captured by the church, Field's life went on, he wanted to be a good reporter, and he hoped to be exposed to more connotative and in-depth reports.

At the crack in the space that used to be, some sneaky people came here, and they arranged an altar with extraordinary power, which did not take much effort, and then sent sacrifices one by one, and the children who were thrown on the altar were still unconscious.

With the scales of Snissi's murmuring, as the children died one by one, in mid-air, a phantus of the Holy Grail gradually took shape, it was not a thing of this world, it was not a thing of this time, it was not even a projection of a real object, it was just an image, an image that could be projected to be recognized by everyone.

"Gentlemen, you are so slow that you have kept me waiting for a long time. ”

Jack walked out from behind a rock, and before that no one had noticed his presence, and when he had walked out, he laughed mischievously at the grumbling of this complaint, and a few pieces of flesh fell from his face, like a sloppy slag of powder, revealing a horrible sight.

With his smile, the spiritual power hooked the formation on the altar, and in the outer circle, a void light of the formation flashed, it was a imprisoned magic circle, and all the people were trapped in the formation, unable to move.

"Who are you?" said the headmaster's voice from under a black cloak.

Jack smiled again, this time more flesh and blood had fallen, and even his eyeballs could not stay in his sockets.

"I just wanted to do something good, like sever a connection that shouldn't exist. ”

Needless to say, the evil of the "black soil" itself, but it is certainly not because of the accidental escape in that world, no matter why they choose to repeat this ritual similar to the sacrificial advent in this place, it is better not to expand that spatial rift, and by the way, cut off the connection between the two worlds that should not exist.

We must not allow this unstable world, which seems to be ready to destroy at any moment, to drag down another world.

Jack, who laughed again, finally couldn't keep his eyeballs still in place, he said sorry, while leaving this body, watching this body finally collapse, a little relaxed, finally don't have to be a girl, although he didn't have to be much, but some physiological reactions before leaving, it's still too good.

The instability of the spatial rift determines that this is a spatial weak point, that is, a single explosion can destroy some existence.

Holding the time line in his hand, Jack, whose soul body existed in mid-air, smiled softly, his smile was not terrifying, but a little interesting, the time line was tied into a knot, and then pulled it away violently, causing an explosion caused by the tremor, and the unstable space was induced by the power of time, showing its power.

The scene is not so pretty, like a tidal wave, a ruin, and some suspicious ashes.

Jack's soul body seemed to be weakened by the shock, and looked in the direction of the city, the fog above was gloomy, and it did not lessen a little, there, there seemed to be an eye open, looking here, the darkness in the center of the vortex was palpitating.

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You can go to bed early and watch it the next day, I always recommend it to everyone!

I also like the non-CP ones.,But I really can't think of a few names for a while.,Horror house?Global high martial arts?Except for having a sister who is a poisonous point.,It's okay to look at the upgrade.。