On the outskirts of the North District, in a very large estate.

Dorian looked at the middle-aged man who had returned from exploring outside the manor, and asked in a deep voice:

"Verdu, how's it going outside?"

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, he looked like a university professor, and shook his head and said, "There are no people from the Aurora Society, and there is no ambush. ”

"None? How can it be? ”

Dorian had a slightly stunned look on his face, a little incredulous.

If Louis Vane dared to raid Abraham's estate, he certainly wouldn't have come alone. Even if he relied on teleportation to act recklessly, but they had betrayed Abraham before and knew that they were looking for the Aurora Society as a foreign aid, and it was impossible not to inform the Aurora Society this time.

So even if Louis Vane was killed, Dorian didn't dare to relax at all, because he firmly believed that the outside must have been surrounded by the extraordinary people of the Aurora Society. But now that Verdu was telling him nothing, how could that be?

Is it hard to say that Iss-Vane is really arrogant enough that he alone can solve everyone? Why is he? Even if he was Sequence 5, it wouldn't be so easy to wipe out Abraham, or was he really arrogant to this extent? No, it shouldn't be that simple!

Dorian is no stranger to his most outstanding disciple. Even if Louis Vane had a brain problem because he joined Aurora, he wasn't stupid! He knew very well that even if Abraham didn't have a Sequence 6, he had more than one powerful seal, which was enough to compete with the Sequence 5 Extraordinary, and it was impossible not to seek the support of the Aurora Society......

Dorian suddenly thought of a guess, and subconsciously set his eyes on the side of the table. There, Foirth is feeding ice cream to a little Lori named Kurala next to him.

And just now, it was the pair of seemingly petite Lori twins who played a key role in killing Louis Wayne. One blocked Louis Vane's escape, and the other also used unknown means to stealthily bypass Louis's back, giving him a fatal backstab.

He originally thought that Foirth was working as bodyguards for the two twins, but now he found out that it was actually the other way around! Louis Vane wasn't stupid, and Sequence 5 wasn't anything weak, but he still died here, so what about the Aurora Society's backups he hired?

Dorian turned his gaze back to Verdu, and found that the other party was looking at the Folsi in disbelief, and knew that he had probably guessed the reason - it was not that Louis did not ask for help from the Aurora Society, but most of the people he found had already been dealt with.

Dorian took a deep breath, a little scared and a little glad.

The fear is that this crisis almost caused the Abraham family to suffer another heavy blow, but fortunately, the Abraham family made the best decision ever. The prophecies of the patriarchs who bought their lives were so precious that taking refuge, or seeking the help of the 'flame', was the only way to save Abraham!

In addition to being excited, Dorian did not forget his business, and the most important thing now was to appease the other family members so as not to cause trouble. It's just that he can't get out of it for the time being.

"Verdu."

Dorian thought for a moment, looked at Verdu in gold-wire glasses, and shouted.

Verdu immediately understood, nodded imperceptibly, and turned to announce to the other Abrahams that the crisis had been resolved.

Dorian took a deep breath, walked in the direction of the Folth and the others, and asked with a smile on his face:

"Miss Furth, does the ice cream still taste good?"

"It tastes good."

Furth sighed, but soon whispered with some regret, "It's a pity that it's too cold, and it's ...... to eat too much."

The taste is very good, but eating ice cream in winter is really good, and the feeling of coolness is undoubtedly exciting. Kurala is still a soul body at heart, even though she has eaten a lot, she is still the same as no one. But Furth can't, even if he is greedy, he can only lick it once in a while.

"That's good."

Dorian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but soon his face became solemn again, and he asked in a low voice, "The location of this manor has been revealed, and I recommend moving as soon as possible after completing the treatment, and then choosing another meeting place next time." Does Miss Furth have any suggestions? ”

"On that aspect."

Fur thought for a moment and asked, "Mr. Dorian, did you say earlier that the Abrahams had at least five magical items similar to 'Lemanor's Travel Notes'?" ”

"Yes." Dorian was silent for a moment, bowing slightly, "We still have a lot of similar 'magic books'. ”

"Did you bring them?" Furth then asked.

Dorian was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive.

"That's right."

"It's too dangerous for everyone to get together, it's easy to get caught like it is today, and it's inconvenient for them to come from all over the place," Forthth explained. So, if you have other 'magic books', you can record the 'healing tears' yourself, and then the meeting place is no longer limited to one place, isn't it? ”

Dorian didn't say anything for a moment. The truth is that it is so, but in this way, the initiative is not completely in the hands of the other party, and even to put it more seriously, there is a suspicion of a 'rupture'. To avoid this, Dorian has been restraining members of the Abrahamic family, forbidding them to secretly record 'healing tears' in private.

But now, Foirth actually offered to let them record, which was really unexpected by Dorian......

Dorian took a deep breath and said quickly:

"I'm going to inform them."

He didn't pretend or shirk, because this was indeed what he wanted, not to mention that this was the other party's initiative. And in the final analysis, this situation does not allow the Abrahams to completely escape the curse, after all, as the record is updated, the effect will decline again and again. Even the healing tears recorded by Foirth were not single-handed, and they had to rely on embers to heal them in the end.

Soon, the Abrahams were once again gathered.

The resolution of the crisis made them relax a little, but the approaching full moon made their spirits tense again.

Finally, the red moon emerged from the stratus clouds, shining brightly and perfectly. Through the open and closed balconies, the hall is filled with bright light. But in this bright light, Abrahams were greeted only by painful whispers.

But fortunately, Furth had already mastered the knack, and while holding it with the palm of her hand to prevent "Lemanor's Travel Notes" from closing, she slid her fingers over the smooth white paper on the corresponding page, so that the strange patterns and symbols full of mystery and antiquity were directly presented to her mind with the help of the sense of touch.

The spirit was infused, and a circle of white-gold circles like moon wheels appeared at her feet. And with her as the center, it spread outward in a circle like water waves, and the whispers that accompanied the full moon also disappeared into invisibility.

After doing all this, Furth breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze to the several members of the Abrahamic family beside him, they were all Abraham's elders, and two of them were Verdu and Dorian. Each of them is holding an extraordinary array of objects, but all of them are made of the extraordinary properties of Sequence 6 'Recorders'.

And there is only one purpose, which is to record as many healing tears as possible that she has just performed.

However......

When it was all over, when Furth looked at each other, they could only look at each other.

"Did you succeed?" Dorian's voice was a little harsh.

"Failed."

Verdu looked bitter, and when he looked at the others, it was the same.

There are five magical items made from the extraordinary properties of the 'Recorder', and their records have all failed without exception.

"Is this really an extraordinary ability from Sequence 7 onwards?" Verdu couldn't help but ask.

The "Healing Tears" recorded in 'Lemanor's Travel Notes' is only on a blank piece of paper, which is the extraordinary ability corresponding to Sequences 9 to 7. It stands to reason that the success rate of this extraordinary ability of low sequence is at least 80%!

They have a total of five magical items of the same type, which should be successfully recorded at least four times in scale. It's just that they're a little unlucky, but even three, two, even once!

But now I haven't succeeded once, and the success rate is too low, right?

Furth heard Dorian and their conversation and understood what was going on, and said silently in his heart:

"It may have something to do with the nature of this ability."

Ember once said that 'healing tears' is not the extraordinary ability of the extraordinary, but something called a 'miracle'. Foirth didn't know what a 'miracle' was, but she knew that a 'miracle' wouldn't be called a miracle if it was so easy to replicate.

Although healing tears only need to occupy a blank sheet representing the low sequence, it does not mean that it is only in sequence 7. In the same way, the embers are recorded accurately, but that doesn't mean anything. Just like the Ember Record Sequence 5, the teleportation was just as successful, but that doesn't mean that anyone else has the ability to do it too.

"There's still a chance."

Dorian said in a deep voice, "I'll go to the basement for a promotion later, and you can take the opportunity to record it again." ”

"Okay." Verdu nodded silently, although it was true that there was still one chance, he felt that this time it would not be successful.

Dorian was ready to be promoted, but not in the halls, but in the basement of the manor. This is to prepare for the failure of the promotion, once he gets out of control during the promotion process, the others must be prepared to kill the runaway Dorian in the basement to prevent him from escaping the basement and hurting the others.

Dorian calmly walked into the basement and began to dispense the recorder's potions skillfully and calmly. Like the Abrahams, who were under tremendous psychological pressure and ready to kill him at any time, Dorian was ready to be killed out of control.

Foirth was standing at the entrance to the basement, she was only responsible for using the 'Healing Tears' when Dorian was promoted, and the rest was not her care or something she should think about.

"Whew!"

Dorian mixed the potion, took a deep breath under the gaze of the others, and summoned up the courage to drink the potion in his hand.

The moment the potion was entered, Dorian could already feel a change in his body—his brain was expanding as if it was about to explode, and gray folds and bumps were growing wildly! But for Dorian, none of this was the hardest, the hardest thing was the whispering that suddenly sounded in his head. The terrifying whispers continued to stimulate his body, causing every cell of his flesh to begin to grow and spread wildly, as if to turn his whole body into a disgusting mass of flesh!

Almost in the blink of an eye, his consciousness was swallowed up by whispering. He thought that he would fail to be promoted, but he never expected that he would be drowned in endless babbling at the beginning of his promotion, and even the ability to think had been lost. The muscles of his face contorted, revealing a pained expression.

Huo Ran screamed, fell to the ground, kept struggling, kept pinching his neck, and let out a heavy roar like a monster. It had only been a second since he had drunk the potion, and he was already on the verge of losing control at this time!

Firth hurriedly flipped the 'Lemanor's Travel Notes' to the page corresponding to the healing tears, and a circle of white-gold circles like moon wheels rapidly expanded, enveloping Dorian's body in the blink of an eye. To everyone's surprise, this didn't work as expected!

No, it should be said that it still worked. At least the whispering in Dorian's mind was gone, but his spirit and consciousness had long been polluted by the whispering, and his body had undergone a terrifying change because of the whispering, and in just a second, 'he' had torn his clothes, shed his skin, and turned into a bloody monster!

And these physical mutations will not dissolve with the disappearance of the whispering! On the surface of his swollen flesh, countless sprouts of flesh swung outward, swaying in the wind like flower branches. But Dorian's flesh held them in its hands, not letting them separate, and it tugged back and forth between expansion and contraction.

Anyone can see that in the next second, the flesh and blood will explode with a 'bang' like a 'dandelion' and splash all around.

There was a hint of pain and struggle in Verdu's eyes, but these mixed emotions turned into determination in an instant. He had to end his pain while Dorian was still a person, or at least he still looked like a person!

"Wait!"

Fine beads of sweat broke out on Foirth's forehead, and seeing signs of the others making a move, he hurriedly shouted to stop the Abrahams' movements. And the 'Lemanor's travel notes' in her hand also turned to another page immediately afterwards-

"Sunshine Healing."

[The holy ladies who serve Princess Sunshine.]

A miracle taught in particular.

Together with the surrounding characters, it can restore a large area of HP to a large extent.

Lovy Evia, beloved by all things,

The blessings of miracles were bestowed on many warriors. 】

The golden light continued to condense in the girl's hand, and finally bloomed in the sound of 'ping', turning into a golden circle as warm and soft as the rising sun, covering the entire basement in an instant!

At that moment, everyone in the middle of it felt healed, both physically and mentally. But Firth didn't care about the follow-up, she just took a deep breath and left the basement using 'teleportation' - she had already done what she had to do, and whatever the follow-up was no longer relevant to her.

But what she didn't know was that not long after she left, Dorian, who had already swelled into a bloody monster, began to quickly detach the crazy sprouts on his body like dead skin, and in the blink of an eye, a thick layer of 'meat sauce' condensed on the ground.

But as this layer of 'meat sauce' was peeled off, Dorian's body gradually returned to normal. His face still had a look distorted by pain, but his old and rough skin had become incomparably delicate and white, like a newborn baby.

Lying in a pool of blood, he looked out of place with the layer of 'meat sauce' that was still wriggling, and he couldn't tell that it was still a part of his body a second ago!

"This ......"

Verdur's mouth was wide open, completely unexpected, and things would turn around like this. Either way, at least for now, they shouldn't need to do anything more to Dorian. Just thinking about it, Dorian finally came to his senses at this moment, at this time he was at a loss, only feeling that his body was slimy, as if there were countless tentacles caressing his skin, extremely sensitive.

When he reacted, he found himself lying among the wriggling pieces of flesh, and suddenly a frightened spirit got up from the ground and jumped out of the way.

"Dorian, how are you feeling?" Verdu asked in a deep voice.

"Good."

Hearing this, Dorian felt his body, and with a happy look on his face, he said excitedly, "I succeeded!" Successfully promoted to Sequence 6 Recorder Officer! ”

Verdu breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the others and asked quickly:

"Which of you managed to record those two extraordinary abilities that Miss Furth used just now?!"

"I don't, none of ......"

"Me ...... too"

Abraham looked at each other with a little embarrassment, for they had not recorded anything as before. This inevitably makes them a little suspicious of life, everyone is a magical item, why is the gap so big?

Verdu was silent, for he had not recorded any of them. This means that the lifeblood of the Abrahams is still firmly in the hands of the other side.

Verdu couldn't help but look bitter, but who was to blame for this? Is Miss Firth to blame? Miss Foirth helped heal Abraham of a curse that had plagued him for thousands of years, if not just a symptom, but at least there was a cure. And Miss Furth also generously let them record, and if they can't record it, it's their own problem, so who is to blame Miss Furth?

But if they really had such thoughts, they would not be worthy of shouting the slogan of making Abraham great again!

"That's good, too."

Dorian could see that they were depressed, and reassured, "At least my success means that Abrahams can go further, and as for the treatment, it may be a good thing that it cannot be recorded." ”

If the cure can only be in the hands of the other party, whether or not they can advance and get rid of the curse depends on the mood of the other party. This made the Abrahams at their mercy, but it wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Because as long as you are always controlled by others, at least it will not arouse the vigilance of the other party, and it will not let other people with ulterior motives destroy this hard-won opportunity.

Others may have dissented, but at least for Dorian, he's resigned to it. Anyway, there was already a dawn of curing the curse, and he didn't expect anything else.

Verdu glanced at him and said lightly:

"You'd better put on your pants first."

Dorian glanced down, his face froze suddenly, and he said how he felt cold.