Chapter 95: St. Mary's Monastery
"Who am I? ”
George Derick, who was wearing a thick cotton coat and gloves, took off his hat, flicked the snow on his hat and smiled.
"It's snowing so hard today. ”
After sitting down across from Goune and looking out the window, George said.
"It's really not small, drink something, I'm in for a treat today. Googne smiled.
"Then you're welcome, who made this guy rich!"
George was not polite to Guine, and ordered a fruit salad, a large dessert and a large cup of coffee.
When the food came up, George didn't care about the appearance of the food, and just took a big gulp.
"It's been a busy morning, and I haven't eaten lunch yet. As he ate, George said.
"Thank you for having something last time. After the other party had almost eaten, Goune spoke.
"If you want to thank you, you have to thank yourself for your strong vitality, I thought you were dead. ”
Goune smiled.
This blood spell master of his own, in terms of survival, is indeed quite good, not to mention hanging up.
At the same time, during this time, a large amount of life spring water was also added to drink.
Even if it was a fatal injury, Gune could recover quickly.
But in general, he didn't die last time, but his soul still mutated a little, which is really thanks to George.
When it was almost time to eat, George picked up the coffee cup and tapped it gently.
"Ding, ding!"
With a crisp sound, the invisible neutralized interference barrier resurfaced.
"Did you feel the earthquake yesterday?"
"Hmm. ”
"After the earthquake, I felt the two Death Beasts and ran to the vicinity of the main cave of Incident 9970, and although I didn't get too close, I clearly saw that they had been there for a long time. ”
Then George spoke again.
"Incident 9970, you know!"
"Yes. Gune nodded slightly, his brow furrowed slightly.
"Did the Death Beast run to the vicinity of the cave? Sure enough, Senior Nigel's guess was right, there was indeed a problem there, and it might be the target of the Barbarian Saint. ”
"However, it is not easy to enter it, and the heretics have not yet made a move, so they should be secretly waiting for the right time. Gune thought to himself.
Immediately, Gunne looked at George again and asked.
"Reality is just projected into the shadow world, as if our shadow is just projected on the ground, not just lying there. ”
"Then the main projection of Event 9970 into the shadow world can also have an effect?"
"Hmm. George nodded.
"The power of those terrifying and strange and incomprehensible beings will penetrate into the depths of the world framework. ”
"It's as if the terrifying forces in the depths of some world framework will also escape into the real world. ”
George continued.
"After yesterday's earthquake, today we received some tips. The infidels, they seem to have acted. ”
"Combined with the abnormal movements of those Death Beasts, it is possible to ......"
George lowered his voice.
"They're going to have a move in the near future, but they don't know the size of the action, so anyway, you have to be careful during this time. ”
"Well, I know that. ”
Originally, after the earthquake, Gune was already vigilant.
At this time, I got more in-depth information from George.
Then Gune was naturally more cautious.
......
Half an hour later.
George pushed the café open, looked left and right, put on his top hat, and walked down the empty street towards the Sug Ruins Police Headquarters on the other side.
After a few minutes, Gunne, with his high collar and black top hat down, also disappeared into the snow with an umbrella.
The Blackstone Tile Monastery is not far from here.
Ten minutes later, Goune had already walked alone to the vicinity of the Monastery of Black Stone Tile.
The Black Stone Tile Monastery, which is relatively close to the suburbs, covers a relatively wide area, and there are not many passers-by here.
From the door of the monastery, which was about to fall, Goune found the true name of the monastery with its tower dome decorated with black stone tiles, St. Mary's Abbey.
The Monastery of St. Mary's must have been deserted, completely covered with snow and uninhabited, to which Gune was satisfied.
After turning back and finding a normal café, Gune asked for a small private room.
After ordering a coffee set, while enjoying the coffee break in the afternoon, Gune took out the thick book of rune analysis and began in-depth study and research understanding.
The more in-depth analysis and learning of runes.
The more Gune felt the depth and vastness of the rune mysteries.
And with his studies, Gune's in-depth understanding of this world, his mastery of rune spells, and his understanding of the depth of spells all increased rapidly.
And this also made Gune's interest in rune analysis more and more intense.
Nowadays, if you don't spend a few hours a day on in-depth study and analysis of runes, Gune feels uncomfortable.
Learning is also addictive.
By the time Gune reacted to this in-depth study, night had already fallen.
With the help of the light inside the café, Gune looked outside.
In the dark of the night, the snow was still heavy.
Closing the book, Goune ordered a coffee dinner.
............
Half an hour later.
When you leave this ordinary café, the street is dark.
The streetlights on the side of the road are also turned off.
Fortunately, for Gune, the dark night is more suitable for his own actions.
Gently looking around left and right, Gune quietly disappeared into the deep night and snow.
In the dark streets, Gune walked very lightly, stepping on the snow without leaving a trace, and without the slightest sound.
When coming to the street outside the Monastery of St. Mary's.
Goune stood quietly in a remote corner, and then Goune let go of his senses and went away to his surroundings.
During this time, Gune's soul made great progress.
In particular, the progress in soul measurement has been quite impressive.
Before, a large number of high-level spells were cast, and after fifty or sixty of them, Gune would feel the pressure.
And now, even if he casts hundreds of high-level spells, Gune doesn't feel the pressure.
This is the benefit of the abundant measurement of the soul.
After feeling it carefully for a few minutes, making sure that no one had noticed or even followed him, Gune relented.
Then, like a nimble assassin, Gune sank into the one-meter-thick snow, and then sped towards St. Mary's Monastery.
Gugne's goal was a low-looking-looking tower with a tall spire behind the monastery.
Come to the edge of the tower with this round spire.
What caught the eye was the gate locked with heavy copper locks and chains the size of a palm.
If you don't have special means, I'm afraid you can only force your way in, and that will cause a lot of noise, and people may be aware of it.
Fortunately, there is a way in Gune.
As soon as his mind moved, the secret line of the high-level spell puppet had already been cast.
The puppet thread quickly seeped into the palm-sized copper lock.
Golem threads can penetrate into any object for detailed investigation and control.
It's not a big problem to deal with those second-order and third-order transcendents.
It is used to control the opening of a small copper lock, and there is still no problem.
With the movement of the puppet silk thread, a moment later.
Goune tugged lightly.
"Click!".
The brass lock opened.