"There is no doubt that the Goddess answered my prayer, otherwise the sketch drawn on paper would not have disappeared for no reason...... But what does that mean? ”

After hastily tidying up the makeshift altar, Angel took the polished sketch paper and went to the living room, where she pondered the meaning of the prayer in the dim gaslight.

In the records of the Church, among the rumors of the Wild Extraordinary, the revelations of the gods are mostly vague and ambiguous. Receiving revelation only means that communication with the gods is successful, and after receiving revelation, there are not a few people who misunderstand the revelation and even think in the opposite direction.

"The other party is just a little person who is not dangerous, not worth paying attention to? Or is there no such thing as an extraordinary person who can tamper with other people's memories, just my persecution paranoia? ”

She picked up the blank paper and looked closely, trying to find some traces on it, but unfortunately the pencil pattern seemed to have been carefully erased with an eraser, leaving not a single scratch or handwriting.

"Could it be that the other party has a special identity, even the goddess ......"

As soon as this thought was moved, Angel forcibly interrupted his train of thought, which is a great disrespect to the goddess!

Drawing the crimson moon on her chest, Angel didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"In short, I have 'reported' the matter, and the memories of yesterday have also been recorded, and they are kept in the drawer as archives, and everything that can be done and what should be done has been done......"

Angel threw the blank cardboard onto the table and collapsed on the couch.

If I really messed with a certain Sequence 4, or even a higher Sequence Extraordinary, then there was no point in resisting, and the other party even changed my memory without me even realizing it, maybe he was standing next to me now, and I couldn't notice it......

By the way, I remember that the hanged man once introduced that the extraordinary person in the "audience" path has such an ability......

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but get up from the sofa and look around.

There were only two gas lamps lit in the living room at night, and the main light was not turned on, causing the room to appear a little dim, and the layout around it was the same as before she left last week.

Suppressing her somewhat impetuous heart, Angel sat back down on the couch.

After all, no matter how worried she was, she had nothing to do with an enemy of this level, and the other party didn't directly hurt herself, maybe she had other considerations......

Finding ways to improve your strength is the best way to solve it.

Thinking of this, Angel touched the "magic pocket watch" that she tied to her left wrist for easy use at any time, the brass case had become warm under contact with her body, and the faint spiritual fluctuations of the magical object made her irritable and even a little frightened heart calm again.

By the way, I also have a "magic pocket watch" and a "thirst for blood......

Looking at the wall clock in the living room, it was already about 8 o'clock in the evening, Angel decided to test the extraordinary ability of the "magic pocket watch" according to the original plan, and by the way, experience the negative effects after using it.

It's night now, even if she will be afraid of fire for the next twelve hours, she can go home and rest in the dark with her dark vision, and the negative effects will disappear the next morning, even if the "sunshine" is regarded as firelight, it will not delay the whole day.

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, and threw off the bracelet with her left hand, and the bracelet made a "whoosh" sound, and the small pocket watch fell into her hand.

Smack-

The lid of the watch engraved with the triangular emblem "God of Steam and Machinery" was opened, and the three hands of the pocket watch, all pointing to 12 o'clock, were stacked on top of each other and remained motionless, as if the internal machinery had been damaged.

Click-

Angel pressed the crown of the pocket watch.

All the details of the magician's extraordinary abilities flooded into her mind, as if she had known them for a long time, only to remember them now.

The "Flame Jump", with a range of about 30 meters, can use existing flames or flammable fires carried by itself to teleport itself to the vicinity of the flames......

"Injury transfer" is the use of physical contact to transfer one's own or someone else's wounds to another location on the same body, and each wound can only be transferred once.

The "Paper Man Double" can take damage once in place of the Paper Man you are carrying, leaving it in place, and appearing in a nearby location like a "Flame Jump...... Well, this ability requires the preparation of delicate cut paper figures in advance.

When Angel sorted out the extra information in her mind, she realized that the pocket watch hand in her hand was different from what she had just been, the minute hand pointed between 1 and 2, and the second hand was moving counterclockwise.

It's already gone...... It's been almost 3 minutes, and I still have about 7 minutes before the pointer goes to zero!

Angel no longer regretted not preparing the paper figure in advance, but looked at the street lamp outside the window, and his mind moved, as if he had already performed it a thousand times, bright yellow flames surged all over his body, and as the flames spread, they disappeared from the room without a trace.

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"Bang-"

A small sound outside the window made Crane Moretti's neck shrink, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge.

In the past few days, his dreams have been full of "Esoteric Order" tuxedo clowns who are cheating corpses in the morgue, and he has already had a lot of psychological shadows on these sounds, and at this time he heard a movement like "flame jumping" again, like a nightmare reappearing, which made his heart beat half a beat slower.

He pushed away the pen and paper, stood up from his desk, and hesitantly pushed open the bedroom window to look out.

It was night, the crimson moon was high, and the crimson moonlight had colored Daffodil Street with an eerie hue, and the few pedestrians scattered along the street were either walking with their heads down or staggering as if drunk.

The gas lamp on the street downstairs flickered, as if it was blown by the wind, and Klein stared at it for a few seconds, and saw that the light gradually became stable and warm, so he closed the window with peace of mind, plugged in the latch, and drew the curtains.

Turning the gas lamp in the room to the brightest and letting the heartwarming light fill the room, he sat back down at his desk, picked up the pen, and continued to think and write.

"He is more than 1.7 meters tall, has long pale blonde hair, and his face can't be seen clearly, but he has a good figure." (Compliant)

"Live in the city of Tingen, or between Tingen and Beckland." (Compliant)

"Is there a message channel within the Night Watcher, or is it a Night Watch itself?" (Compliant)

"Know the recipe for the 'Assassin' potion, from someone else, or from your own way?" (Compliant)

"The Rosell's diary provided is a duplication of what I saw at Old Neil." (Compliant)

"There are no plans to go to the port of Emmatt in the near future." (Suspicious, probably lying)

……

At the end of the paper, it reads: "Miss Queen", Angel Granger.

Klein slowly drew an equal sign between the two names, but eventually frowned and put a big question mark on the equal sign.

"It seems that I want to find an opportunity to be interviewed to find ......"

(End of chapter)