Ince Zangwill's expression twisted as he grabbed his hand, and clumps of twisted flesh grew from his arm. His old face was full of horror, and the flesh and blood were not like "distortions", but more like they were directly "unfolding" on his arms, but these flesh and blood were not at all structures that humans would have, and the completely unreasonable structures were forced on Ince Zangwill's arms in a twisted way.

0-0-8 was writing frantically on the table, and the tip of the pen was even carved into the wood, so that even ordinary people could see the fear and madness of this top-notch seal at a glance. But as soon as it wrote a line, the handwriting was erased by the "table" itself. Blocks of staggered wooden planks "unfurled" on the table until the entire table grew into a massive, maddening mass of geometry. Ince Zangwill gritted his teeth and severed his mutated arm.

As the sound of his arm hitting the ground sounded, all the anomalies around Ince Zangwill began to subside. He clutched his severed arm in a little panic and gasped for breath. Ince Zangwill quickly shook his still dizzy head from side to side and picked up the seal 0-0-8 from the ground. He held the pen and tried to write a few words. He only settled down after discovering that the pen could still work, but his heart was also imprinted with a layer of haze.

Where Ince Zangwill couldn't see, a pair of cold, but somewhat dull eyes watched him silently. Ince Zangwill looked up at the sky and saw the red moon hanging high in the sky, and the clouds and mist drifted along the wind, allowing the crimson moonlight to shine again on the earth. He clenched his remaining right hand and let out a beast-like roar.

Those who stood in the way of his plans, the night watchmen in this city, they all had to die!

"It's stupid."

Gao Wei laughed "hehe", tidied up the clothes on his body, and stood in front of the mirror to observe in detail whether he had inappropriate decorations on his body. The original owner of this body was a merchant in Bakeland and a descendant of the hidden Abrahamic family. It was because of these identities that he was invited to the banquet of Viscount Gleilint - the young viscount was very ambitious and wanted to expand his network. It's not like some aristocrats, for the sake of decency, turn away those who are not too noble.

He thought about the people who would appear at this banquet, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. He first made a solemn appearance and put on the coat of arms of the House of Abraham. He then took a monocle from his pocket and soaked it with his own contamination to wash it before putting it on his right eye.

"Mr. A, it looks like you're really reading that book." Gao Wei sat on the sofa, looked at Mr. A, who was nervously tidying up his appearance, and said in a joking tone. Mr. A's face was full of seriousness, and there was a bit of grandeur in his tone: "I'm ready!" ”

Don't go to a banquet and make it feel like you're going to sacrifice yourself...... Gao Wei muttered silently in his heart to comfort Mr. A: "It's just like when you held the Extraordinary Gatherings before...... Yes, that's it, a little lazy - I designed you to be a singer, and the ability of the Extraordinary is the 'doctor' of sequence eight, who told you that the lowest sequence you have ever grazed is this? Well, you come in with me, and when the time comes, you can just call me 'Mr. Abraham'......"

The two sat in a carriage, and a "secret prayer person" of the Aurora Society temporarily served as a coachman and servant. Gao Wei still said a few words to Mr. A with some unease, so as to ensure that Mr. A's actions would not be suspected-but Gao Wei still had a basic impression of Mr. A's action logic, after all, it was A-chan who could disguise himself as a girl and assassinate the ambassador in the future, and he was just worried that Mr. A would be too nervous in front of him.

- It's definitely not that he can't guess the brain circuit of Mr. A after the real creator is awake.

"Hello, Viscount Glerint." Gao Wei stared at Gleilynt with a calm look in his eyes. Glerint was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood when he saw the badge on Gao Wei's chest. He remembered a man in Beckland's aristocratic circle who had never partyed and liked to travel around. But some nobles would invite this guy to the party, so he tried to invite it himself, but he never went to the banquet before. He seems to be called ......

"My name is Gauvey Abraham. I received an invitation from you to my home a few days ago, I'm sorry, I've been traveling abroad to find materials, and I neglected the invitation you gave me. Gao Wei motioned for Mr. A to take down a painting covered with cloth from the carriage, and said to Glerint: "Viscount Gleilint, this is a painting I left behind when I was traveling in Desy Bay, please laugh." ”

Mr. A lifted the cloth to reveal a beautiful landscape painting. The landscape is extremely realistic, especially the somewhat fragmented starry sky reflected on the sparkling water. Glerint's eyes lit up, and he restrained himself from taking the gift directly, and motioned for his servant to take the painting and bring it into the banquet hall to show it to the guests. He smiled and nodded, and said to Gao Wei, "Thank you for the gift, this painting is really a work of art." ”

"If you like it, if you like it." Gao Wei said with a smile in his eyes, he watched a gorgeous carriage coming this way, and pretended not to see Mr. A and walked into the luxurious villa of Glerint. Looking at the people around him who were talking in twos and threes, Gao Wei motioned for Mr. A to go and talk to the others, and he walked to the table and randomly chose two tempting cream cakes.

When Gao Wei left, he stopped in "surprise" to look at a beautiful lady wearing a beige, ruffled stand-up collar dress, with her brown hair slightly curled over her shoulders, the future Miss "Magician", who was now an "apprentice" Falth Wall.

"The Extraordinary?" Gao Wei lowered his voice and asked in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them. Hearing this, Furth's body stiffened slightly, and he pretended to look at Gao Wei casually. Before Forthth could say anything, Gao Wei put the plate in his hand aside, and he took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and said to Forth with a gentle smile on his face:

"Gauvi Abraham."

"Forth Wall." Furth politely shook Gao Wei's hand, bowed slightly, and signaled that he was ready to leave. Gao Wei didn't care, looked at the back of Furth leaving, picked up his plate and began to enjoy the cake in front of him.

Well, it tastes good and delights my human body. Unfortunately, the real Creator can't eat it—no, it's still a bit boring, and I'll have to find a way to get Him to scold me. The high-dimensional overhead deliberately played a close-up of a cream cake in his hand to the real creator, causing the real creator to scold him several times in a row—he suddenly felt that the body of the outer god in front of him might really be stuffed with the souls of old humans—otherwise why would he owe so much?

Sometimes people are more dogs than dogs.

Gao Wei turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and many small nobles flocked to that direction, like hunters chasing treasures. Under the backdrop of Viscount Gleilint as the host of the banquet, that young lady only stood even brighter, Miss Audrey Hall, "the most beautiful jewel of Beckland". Gao Wei admits that her appearance is indeed beautiful enough to be the heroine of the most tortuous story: her eyes contain the clarity and bottomless depth of a girl, and the childlike innocence of her body coexists with the charm unique to women.

Audrey looked at the painting on display in the center of the banquet and couldn't help but be fascinated by it. Glerint stood beside Audrey and looked at Audrey and smiled, her mouth opened in surprise, as if to sigh at the beauty of the artwork. Viscount Gleilint also stood proudly in front of the painting, as if to show off the gift he had received.

"This painting is truly beautiful! Viscount Gleilint, look at the colours of this painting, it is so harmonious, and the atmosphere on it is so peaceful...... This should be Didsey Bay? Looking at the ocean on this painting, it's like it's flowing...... This must be the work of a great artist, and you are really lucky to have such a work. ”

Audrey Hall couldn't contain her admiration for the painting, and couldn't help but praise the painting in front of her. However, after the mood cooled down slightly, thanks to the audience's keen observation, Audrey soon discovered the sense of disobedience that was vaguely revealed. Audrey frowned, and opened her mouth to ask Glerint:

"Viscount Glerint......"

"Why, the moon in this picture is white?"