Chapter 688
Fall
Chapter 688 Fall
"So all I did today was receive and open mail..."
Luzer picked up the letter Klein had sent and muttered to himself.
At that moment, he noticed that the ship spirit beside him was gazing thoughtfully in the direction the four messengers had left, her expression strange.
"Whose messenger is this?"
She asked in a cold voice.
"Yes, a friend of mine."
Lu Ze sensed the importance in Antia's words. "What's wrong?"
"Your friend is quite something."
The ship spirit said warily, "To think that you could actually make a contract with an angel."
"Angel?!"
Lu Ze was taken aback by what he heard.
That tall woman carrying four heads was actually an angel? That means she—no, He—had at least reached Sequence 2.
The extent of the damage... Anderson is incredibly lucky; he made a joke about it, yet he wasn't crushed to death.
However, come to think of it, isn't my messenger also a Sequence 2?
Luze glanced at Antia, thinking to himself that he and Klein were even in this respect. However, he knew Antia's identity, abilities, and rank; did Klein know the details of his messenger?
And that messenger...
"However, that woman looked more like a spirit, unlike you who have a physical body and clear intelligence."
""
He analyzed it briefly and said.
"Heh, because His condition is much worse than mine." Antia sneered. "I'm just unstable in my 'anchor,' while He looks like he's experienced death, but survives in a peculiar way..."
As someone of equal rank, she quickly sensed something was wrong with the other person.
"Dead, but not completely dead... I don't know where Klein found this angel."
Luze shook his head, suppressing his curiosity. He wasn't worried that the messenger would harm Klein. They had certainly signed a contract, and the consequences of breaking it would be severe.
He looked down at Klein's letter.
The key to playing the "Clown" potion is having a slight foresight of fate, yet still feeling a sense of lament for its capriciousness. I gradually came to realize this during the process of acquiring it... but Luna is a cat, and I'm not sure if she understands these principles... Logically speaking, animals gain intelligence and reason after taking the potion, so if you communicate with her more, she might be able to act out the role instinctively.
这个途径的序列7名叫魔术师」，魔药配方如下：主材料是迷雾树人的真实根茎一块，邪纹黑豹的全部脊髓液。辅助材料是纯水60毫升+迷雾树人的汁液30毫升+水形宝石粉末3克+迷幻草精油4滴...」
Indeed, the first part of Klein's letter was to answer Luze's question. The black cat Luna had been a Sequence 8 "clown" for some time, but the digestion of the potion did not seem to be going smoothly, so he consulted Klein, who was on the same path.
Klein not only shared the Laws of Role Playing, but also generously told him the names and recipes of potions from a higher sequence.
"Luna, if you want to digest the potion, you must recognize the limitations of divination and the unpredictability of fate..."
Lu Ze said to the black cat on Antia's lap, "Do you understand?"
"Meow?"
Luna flicked her tail and looked at him with her azure eyes, though it was unclear whether she understood him or not.
"Forget it, we'll see how lucky you are."
Lu Ze shook his head and chuckled, then continued reading the rest of the letter.
"I received a report from Arrodes that the incident at Earl Hall's mansion had a significant impact, as the Steam Church and the Storm Church, which were investigating at the time, clashed."
The conflict between the Steam Church and the Storm Church?
Lu Ze suddenly remembered that when he asked Ikonser about the incident, Ikonser suddenly received a tip and left. Could it be that this was also caused by the conflict between the Steam Church and the Storm Church?
"Also, there's one last thing. I've successfully established a friendship with Bishop Elektra recently, and I plan to stay after Mass one day to ask him to explain the Book of Revelation to me. Which day would be convenient for you, and most suitable for taking out the Antigonus family's notes so I can take a look?"
Bishop Elektra, I think she lived in the same neighborhood as Klein... He's really working hard, he's built a relationship so quickly.
Lu Ze nodded to himself.
During this time, he also worked hard on this matter. By constantly retrieving files and evidence related to Ince Zangwell, he tried to hide the family notebook among them, thereby reducing suspicion.
"Wednesday is better."
He considered his schedule. "Hmm, Archbishop Antony is going to a religious ceremony in the suburbs that day, and no one else will bother me... I can tell him this during the Tarot meeting on Monday..."
Hopefully, that notebook will provide Klein with useful information.
He thought to himself.
A land forsaken by God.
Lovia's promotion has begun.
Under everyone's gaze, she took out a seemingly ordinary silver flute from inside her black robe.
However, after staring at the flute for a long time, my spirituality seemed to become stagnant, making it difficult to think.
The Fallen Flute, a vital relic of Silver City!
Lovia brought the flute to her lips, then took a deep breath, channeling her spiritual energy.
"6
""
The flute produced an unexpected sound, not the clear and melodious kind, but a darker, more distorted sound, making one feel as if something filthy and dirty was surging up from the deepest part of their heart!
"evil!"
Derrick covered his mouth. They were already far enough away, but they were still affected by the aftershocks of the sound, as if their souls had been tainted.
"Lord, may your glory come, and the enemy shall be destroyed..." Fortunately, he was already a Sequence 7 "Sun Priest". He sang a little in a low voice, and a clear and radiant field of light appeared around him, dispelling this depravity.
But the monsters in the square weren't so lucky. They sensed the foul sounds at close range and struggled desperately in their cages, letting out howls of extreme pain!
"Swish swish..."
The shadow beneath Lovia spread like a tide, instantly covering the entire plaza. The shadow was thick and deep, firmly binding the monsters' limbs. They could not resist and could only let the filthy, twisted sounds fill their minds.
"roar..."
The monsters let out desperate howls, their eyes gradually filling with blackness, their bodies slowly engulfed until they were completely submerged in shadow. Minutes after Lovia played her flute, the entire plaza was left with only a pile of empty cages.
"Elder Lovia used this method to complete the corruption of a large number of souls..."
Derrick thought to himself, "That flute must be a sealed artifact within Silver City, capable of corrupting any creature that hears it..."
This should be considered a success, right?
Derrick saw that after Elder Lovia completed the ritual, she did not hesitate to take out a potion bottle and drink the dark, viscous, asphalt-like potion inside.