"Puppy where are you, come out and play with Delissa!"

In the misty pine forest, a slightly transparent figure jumped quickly through the dense pine forest, she looked around from time to time, and the crisp children's voice spread in the cold wind.

Delisa shuttled between the trees, her round little head was full of excitement, the black and white dress danced in the forest, her two cute little ears listened carefully to the sounds around her, as long as there was a slight sound, she would be the first to come to the place where the abnormal noise was made, and look for it carefully.

"Hey, puppy, I've found you!" With Delissa's crisp laughter, two ghostly wolf cubs with a fire burning all over their bodies jumped down from a huge pine tree in horror and quickly scattered in both directions.

But before they could run away, Delisa had already grabbed the fur on their necks one by one and lifted them up, her face full of pride.

"Puppy, don't run! Delissa has prepared a new little dress, you must be beautiful in it!"

The two ghost wolf cubs looked at the smiling face stretched out in front of them, and listened to her words with a smile as if they remembered something, and their eyes glowed with horror.

Since the addition of a few new guests to the Eternal Mirror in the Netherlands, the Ghost Wolf Cubs have made it a habit to go and skin themselves with their new neighbors.

Fortunately, Delissa, who has been living alone in the Grey Mist Castle, seems to have found a new toy, and comes to play with these "cute" puppies whenever she has the time.

After a few times, the energetic and mischievous ghost wolf cubs had been completely maddened by Teresa's play, and immediately fled and hid as soon as they saw her. Instead, Delisa thought that the puppies were playing a little game of hide and seek with her, and every time they were full of interest to find them one by one, and they were so unhappy.

The Lori ghost in front of them is now the most terrifying creature in their eyes.

God knows what the hell she thought of this time, and what kind of crime she was going to suffer. The two ghost wolf cubs struggled desperately to escape from the demon's clutches.

It's just that Delissa is no longer the little witch she used to be, as a ghost attached to the headless horseman Lancelot, she can naturally use some of Lancelot's power, these two ghost wolf cubs can't break free, and after struggling for a while, they no longer do useless work, and they close their eyes and start pretending to be dead.

In the middle of the Underworld, in the Grey Mist Castle, in the most spacious penthouse room.

Simon was sitting in front of a desk with a dark red body and a quaint look of some years, constantly looking at a strange stone mask in the palm of his hand, and by the way, kicked two ghost wolf cubs who were lying at his feet and constantly tearing at his shoes out of the castle and sent them directly to Delissa.

During this leisurely time, Simon not only stayed in the Mirror of Eternity to absorb the power of the Gray Mist Pine Forest, but he also continued to collect all kinds of strange and strange things, and analyzed some rules and mysteries from these things as much as possible, which were used to help him break through the limitations of the calamity and step into the level of the Sanctuary. At the same time, he continued to dig into the corner of the special bureau by the way.

For example, in the depths of the underworld, there is a huge treasury.

The storehouse was now filled with a small number of ammunition, weapons, and emergency supplies, enough to arm a guerrilla force for dozens of skirmishes. In this way, a lot of new weapons and ammunition will be sent in by the Zela fire ants every day, and they will be neatly sorted and placed in this special warehouse.

In the Montech Special Bureau, the consumption of ammunition and materials has increased in a straight line recently, but no one cares about this at all.

You know, our Great United States of Adoria can be poor in everything, but it has not been poor in military budgets, and the combined military budgets of the countries of the second and tenth countries in the world are not as large as those of our United States of Adoria.

Not long ago, an overseas military base revealed that a small base with 200 people spent a military budget of 1.9 billion dollars a year.

God knows how they spent it, it may be that most of the local group of people are still using ka74, and the strongest heavy firepower weapon is the shoulder resistance small rocket artillery, the combat effectiveness of the black millet is too strong, so that our elite soldiers of the United States of Adolia have to purchase a large number of high-end weapons and equipment such as the newly developed Faegun armored vehicles, Czech landing ships, MAA1 main battle tanks and so on for defense.

The hell knows what they're doing in a desert area, but they have two landing ships in their base anyway, which they probably need to do desert surfing.

In short, no one paid attention to this small increase in ammunition and material consumption in the combat department, and it was normal for a group of soldiers to fight against the Black Millet still have to consume so much budget, and we are fighting against a group of dark creatures who are not humans.

The logistics budget review department didn't even look at it, and with a stroke of the pen, it directly increased the predetermined amount of weapons and ammunition for daily consumption by a large margin.

For this reason, Simon also had to set up a magic circle at the edge of the warehouse with his own hands to stop the erosion of dead air, otherwise these weapons and ammunition emergency materials would easily rot and deteriorate.

In addition, David, the supreme consul of the Montae Strange Bureau, did not notice at all that during this period of time, dozens of soldiers with rich combat experience and combat quality at the grassroots level of the Special Bureau had quietly and forcibly retired for various reasons.

Among them, there are many talented people who are proficient in computer information, combat staff command, field assault, mechanical modification and maintenance, and so on.

But now, all of a sudden, they're all choosing to retire for a variety of reasons.

For example, if they have a post-war syndrome, or if they are seriously injured in the battle and can no longer participate in the operation, etc., anyway, as long as they apply, the application will always be approved as soon as possible, and a large amount of remuneration will be paid with it, and at the same time, the resumes of these GIs will be limited and modified.

In their files, the experience of working in the sub-bureau of the Anomalies is quietly revised, leaving only a few years of military service, and as long as they are not checked in the national archives, their resumes can be said to be flawless and flawless.

Of course, the premise is that no one will seriously go to the national archives for censorship. But come to think of it, as long as there are no major mistakes, few people will actually check on a few GIs.

After these dozens of elite GIs quietly discharged from the army, they soon met in the remote city of Hornan, where they soon met, absorbed a group of former comrades-in-arms and quietly established a company called Blackwater Security Group.

All of this, David, the supreme leader of the Special Bureau, did not know anything about it, and no one reported this kind of behavior that did not comply with the regulations at all.

Naturally, he didn't know that in addition to reporting one copy of the information collected and sorted out every day in the intelligence department, another copy was quietly passed out to Father Pilkington, who would process it.

All this is going on in secret, and Simon will never have contact with these personnel, in case the matter is lost, someone will find Father Pilkington, and I believe that with the priest's current piety, they can only find out here, and it is difficult for anyone to connect Simon with all this.

"Hoo !!"

Simon raised the mask in his palm in front of him, and suddenly his mouth opened and blew on the mask, and invisible air flowed out from his lips, scraping countless tiny fragments from the mask as easily as a steel knife, scattering and flying in all directions.

Simon's eyes shone brightly as the stone crushed grains flew as he stared at the mask in front of him carefully, locking his spirit firmly onto the mask, trying to analyze the nature of its power.

However, no matter how much he observed or even used the power of the Mirror of Eternity, the mask unconsciously returned to its original appearance in the palm of his hand, and the style was as simple and rough as before.

He didn't notice any power during the entire recovery of the mask, and even if he used the power of the Eternal Mirror, he didn't notice anything, as if the stone dust he blew off was an illusion, and the mask was always intact.

Simon stared at the mask in his hand that had returned to its original state, his brows furrowed slightly, and his fingertips tapped the table with regularity, constantly thinking.

This mask was bought by Angus from an antiquities smuggler a few days ago, and since Simon ordered him to go down some time ago, they have been trying to collect all kinds of strange things, and this mask is one of them.

At first, they didn't notice the stone mask, but the antique dealers who had worked with them many times showed them the strangeness of this mask, no matter how bad they were, the mask would automatically recover in the next second.

Angus: After seeing the strangeness of this physical mask with their own eyes, they immediately paid a lot of money to buy it and sacrifice it directly to the Mirror of Eternity.

Simon naturally had some curiosity about this stone surface, but he didn't expect that when he got this mask in his hands, he couldn't check the mystery contained in it, and even the power of the Eternal Mirror couldn't see any clues, so he could only vaguely feel that it contained an incomparably strange power.

Simon also became more and more curious, and it was the first time he had seen something that the Mirror of Eternity could not parse since he came back to this world.

In the past two days, he has tried all kinds of methods, all kinds of suitable and inappropriate methods, and he still can't explore the mystery of this mask.

This mask is as if it is an ordinary mask carved out of stone, and there is nothing peculiar about it at all.

Just how is this possible?

He tossed and turned the weighty stone mask in his palm, and was pondering whether to take something more drastic, when Simon suddenly stood up with a look of anger on his face.

In just a moment, eight devout disciples of the Mirror of Eternity suddenly died, and the souls that were supposed to return to the Mirror of Eternity after their death were suddenly snatched away, completely disconnected from the Mirror of Eternity, giving him no chance to react at all.

Just a few seconds after the souls of these eight believers lost contact, on the underworld of the Mirror of Eternity, the originally disappeared wish power of beings suddenly appeared, and these disgusting colors gathered together, turning into distorted faces together and making all kinds of strange noises wildly.

The originally peaceful underworld suddenly became chaotic, and the distorted faces of the dragons of all living beings continued to stir the entire space.

Simon made his way to the castle's bedside and looked up at the warped faces that were roaring in the sky, his eyes shining coldly.

He held it with one hand, and countless divine chains filled with dense incantations hung down from the sky, constantly sealing the sentient wishes of these formless substances.

For a moment, the sky above the underworld flickered with five-colored light, and all kinds of strange and terrible sounds were endless, and after a while, it completely dissipated, and the former tranquility was restored.

Simon looked at the sky with a gloomy face, not showing the slightest joy in suppressing the wishes of these beings.

These wills have only been suppressed temporarily, but if they can't be completely dissolved, they will only become more and more powerful and uncontrollable in the next outbreak.

Others may think that these distorted faces are just howling, but he can hear them clearly, and the strange voices of these human faces that manifest their willpower are actually aimed at his constant pleading and questioning.

Simon, missed the appointment!

As believers in the Mirror of Eternity, they should have returned to the realm of eternity for eternal sleep in accordance with their vows after death, but now their souls cannot return to their faith, but instead sink into darkness and fear.

The oath between the Mirror of Eternity and them was completely broken.

At this moment, these wishes, which had originally placed all their faith, manifested themselves with the help of broken vows, and they continued to plead and question, begging for the Mirror of Eternity to let their souls sleep completely.

Simon looked at the sky that was gradually calming down, his eyes had become pure white, and his pupils had completely turned into glass-like vertical pupils, which were three-dimensional and had dozens of faces, faintly burning with general brilliance that continued to spread out from his pupils, and scenes quickly manifested in his eyes.

The experiences of the eight believers who died suddenly were constantly revisited in Simon's eyes, and he quickly reviewed their experiences, looking for the reason for their sudden deaths.

In either case, it was necessary for him to get this thing to the bottom line.

A moment later, Simon's eyes shone brightly. In the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared into the Eternal Mirror, leaving only a faint sound echoing in the castle.

"Found you! I want to see what you are, dare to do anything to me!"