"Good afternoon, Mr. Spek."

Count Anze stood up and smiled, and his wife on the side also nodded at Anthony, and only the Extraordinary Bodyguard of the Sequence 9 level didn't feel anything abnormal.

Because Mr. Spek was invited by Count Anzer to have afternoon tea.

"Good afternoon, Monsieur Earl, thank you for this invitation."

Anthony takes off his hat and salutes, although he doesn't even need to do it, but it is easier to keep the controlled person's cognition from returning to normal if it is in line with the common sense of the person being controlled.

Well... This is also the experience he summed up.

"In return, this is a book about the occult, I heard that Master Hinkdorf has a lot of research on the occult, I hope this book can bring him a good harvest."

Opening the briefcase, Anthony pulled out a book with a name written in Hermes, and made it look mysterious, so that people could recognize it as a book on the occult at a glance.

As he handed it to Count Anze, Anthony tapped his cane with his fingers, once again deepening his image as a veteran of the occult in the former's mind.

"Thank you for your gift, and Hinkdorf will be very pleased."

Taking the book, Count Anze said with a dry smile, hesitated for a second, and then looked at the extraordinary person who was the butler and bodyguard on the side, and ordered.

"Let Hinkdorf come out for afternoon tea together, doesn't he like the occult, just let Mr. Spek guide him."

As an earl and banker of the Kingdom of Rune, Count Anze knew the mysteries of the extraordinary, but he did not like his son to delve into them.

But this moment is the right opportunity, and if Sinkduo misses it, he may be very depressed.

As a father, he also wants to see his son happy.

"Yes, Mr. Earl."

The Extraordinary nodded, and immediately stepped up the stairs, while Count Anzer beckoned Anthony to sit down and enjoy the rich afternoon tea together.

"Father, mother."

Soon, under the notice of his housekeeper, Sinkduo came to the dining room, greeted Count Anzer and his mother with an unusually expression, and looked at Anthony with a puzzled look.

Although he rarely had afternoon tea, he also knew that his father, as an earl, rarely invited guests to his house at this time, because it did not suit his status.

Who is in the palace?

With some speculation, Sinkdorf sat down, and Count Anzer reached out and introduced him.

"This is Mr. Spek, and one of my business partners, and he's also a long-time occult enthusiast, and if you have any doubts, I don't think the generous Mr. Spek will refuse your question."

A hint of surprise flashed in Earl Anze's eyes at the mention of the occult, but he quickly returned to normal.

Only Anthony, who was sitting beside him, knew that the Count had narrowly escaped the control of his abilities.

It seems that once it involves something that is seriously out of the perception of the controlled, there is a risk of failure...

Anthony silently kept his guess to heart, but at the moment he had to continue.

"Hello, Master Sinkdor."

Anthony nodded to Sinkdor, who also responded with extreme surprise and a slight stiffness.

In his cognition, his father was very opposed to his own study of the occult, what happened today?

However, he studied the occult only because he had heard that Miss Audrey liked the occult, and in order to have a common topic, he studied the occult.

Sinkdorf sneered in his heart, and he asked himself that he was by no means fond of the occult, and that he had not studied it much more than the last time he had held a ceremony that interested him.

It seems that he can't accept his father's kindness this time.

Returning his attention to the afternoon tea, Sinkduo didn't intend to ask any questions, which made Anthony, who was sitting at the other end, frown slightly, and complained in his heart:

"No, boy, why don't you play according to the routine? Why don't you ask a question? ”

Due to the traces of the Mother Tree of Desire in Sinkdor's spiritual body, Anthony did not dare to directly use the "twisted" ability on it, and even cautiously used the power of the Immortal Stone Tablet to wrap himself so as not to be discovered by the outer god.

But in this way, the development of his own plan needs to be cooperated with Sinkdor.

After a moment of silence, Anthony took the initiative to speak.

"The field of the occult is very wonderful, it just so happened that I got a ritual some time ago, I wonder if Young Master Sinkdorf is interested?"

Just as Sinkdorf looked up, he heard Anthony's voice, and his expression couldn't help but stiffen again.

Why does my father's partner seem so interested in him?

Or is this true for all lovers of the occult?

Sinkduo turned his head to look at Count Anze, and met the other party's intently looking at him, knowing that he had to accept it, so he could only nod stubbornly.

"Please also ask Mr. Spek to elaborate on the process of the ceremony."

"I usually carry some ritual materials with me, maybe we can start right now, okay? Mr. Earl? ”

Anthony took out the various materials that had been prepared in the briefcase early in the morning, and Count Anze was stunned when he saw it, but he could only nod his head because of the eagerness in the other party's eyes.

"You can call this home, Mr. Speck."

Stealthily stopping his own tapping on his cane, Anthony got up with a smile and solemnly placed all the materials needed for ritual magic on the other side of the table, well... There is nothing here.

"Young Master Sinkeduo, the next step can be operated by you."

Anthony, who stood up and arranged everything, took a deep breath, obscured Sinkdor's reaction, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party did not show any abnormal behavior.

I don't know if it's the Mother Tree of Desire who doesn't keep an eye on Sinkdor. Anze, or he didn't know such rituals.

Either way, the next ritual was the most dangerous and important step in the plan.

"I'll do it?"

Sinkdorf was obviously a little confused, but he stepped forward anyway, took the ceremonial silver dagger from Anthony's hand, and followed the other party's steps, dripping the "Full Moon Essential Oil" on the three candles that were burning and different colors.

Then, in Anthony's tone, he repeatedly:

"I pray for the power of the night;"

"I pray for the power of Crimson;"

"I pray for the goddess's favor;"

“......”