Crown of Silence

Chapter 547 Nightmare

It's late at night, in the cave monastery, in the basement.

Smoke with the smell of sulfur flowed out from the furnace continuously, filling the entire room, and in the swaying firelight, various phantoms that seemed to come from hell were transformed.

Mercury flows along the grooves on the ground, forming a complex alchemical matrix. The matrix extended in all directions, even flowing up to the ceiling, and finally converged on the strange-looking 'furnace', blending with the strange smoke.

Under the shroud of smoke and matrix, the entire basement has been distorted into a demonic realm that is not in the material world.

The music theory of the forbidden faction is structured vertically and horizontally in the matrix and smoke, continuously drawing power from the ether furnace, replacing the material rules here beyond recognition.

Until the end, the projection of the semi-etheric realm has been formed.

And in Zhengzheng in the basement, the old musician Mandel was playing the mandolin in his arms. The strings vibrated and emitted a strange and vague roar.

The Dinar School has been researching strange creatures in the etheric world for hundreds of years. It is good at the realm of the Forbidden School, and has also opened up a new direction-'Demon Realm Structure'.

Because of their research on the etheric world and strange creatures, these musicians are often able to obtain many good things from the unknown beings in the deepest parts of the etheric world.

And a master of the Dinar School must also be a strange scholar, and he will definitely not lack all kinds of precious materials and secret treasures.

In just a few days, based on the basement, he has turned the entire cave monastery into his own 'demon realm', like a secondary scepter realm, and he has become the faint master of this area. .

Because of this, he was able to assure Xavier that he would be able to solve the problem of Ye Qingxuan.

But now, this plan is not favored by his companions.

"Things need to be reconsidered, Mr. Mandel."

The clerk-looking young man stood in the corner and suggested: "I'm afraid the original plan will no longer work."

"Why?"

Mandel asked without looking up.

"Ye Qingxuan came too fast, this is a variable." The secretary sighed, "So far, all our arrangements have been made while ignoring external influences. Once Ye Qingxuan comes, our previous efforts may have been in vain.

The Fifth Division was created by Maxwell, and here, his word is the rule.

If Ye Qingxuan didn't plan to change his mind, no matter how strong Xavier's desire for power was, he would not have the guts to compete with Maxwell's will. "

"Just a dead man who has long been trapped in the fog." Mandel sneered, "As long as Ye Qingxuan is cleared away, the plan can still proceed."

"Master, please proceed with caution." The secretary dissuaded. "If you mess up, I'm afraid not only will it be difficult to harvest, but it will also trigger a dying counterattack from the fifth department of Angelou.

‘Iris’’ threat rating to Ye Qingxuan is master level, at least. There are too many things related to this person, and each one is troublesome enough. In addition to being the next sword holder of Angelou, he himself has the blood of Lancelot and royal blood, and also has a profound connection with the nine surnames of the Dragon Vein in the East. "

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Mandel said lightly, "This recruitment operation is the foundation of the Earl's comeback. If we can control him as well, then our next operations in Angelou will be more effective with half the effort."

"It's not that easy."

The secretary shook his head, "You have lived in seclusion in the ethereal realm for so many years, and the world outside has changed too fast. Ye Qingxuan...cannot be treated with common sense."

The sound of the mandolin suddenly stopped.

In the silence, Mandel turned his head slowly and stared at him indifferently.

“Oden, to be honest, I hate Angelou and I hate this place.

I am already old. I promised the Earl to help him handle this matter, but I also brought you here as a burden, and I wasted time listening to you talk nonsense about how the world has changed.

But don't think of me as a dog like you.

Please also make it clear that your job is to do a good job at Wetzel's place..."

He said coldly:

"——Don't tell me what to do."

The scribe known as Oden was silent and had no objection.

Mandel withdrew his gaze and continued his work. He continued to sprinkle the spices in his hands into the burning furnace, causing the light of the flame to change. With the sound of the piano, it seemed to come alive, and he opened his mouth to make strange sounds.

There were faint creatures singing along with it in the fire, like mice, but if you looked closely, there was nothing there.

Those are all strange creatures in the ethereal world raised by Mandel. These creatures often defy common sense and sometimes cause huge troubles, but in the hands of those who understand them, they are a good help.

Obviously, Oden's words were not in vain.

Although Mandel still didn't care about Oden's weakness, his vigilance and vigilance towards Ye Qingxuan skyrocketed. The older people get, the more they fear death, the more they fear mysterious young people, and the more they fear capsizing in such an inexplicable gutter.

He returned to the mountain this time for the secret book and precious materials promised by the earl, not for his own life.

After pondering for a moment, he took out a small cloth bag from his arms and shook out a few grains of spices that were pressed into incense. He thought for a moment and carefully threw one of them into the ether furnace.

Suddenly, the flames in the furnace surged, the flames became more and more strange, and billowing smoke spewed out of it, almost bursting the ether furnace that was obviously a treasure of inheritance.

And in the furnace fire, as if a group of rats were running, those strange creatures opened their mouths and used flames as tongues.

"They walked and walked, just like this, they were despised everywhere, and no one wanted to take them in."

The strange singing in the fire: "No one recognizes them, and people ask everywhere: Where are you from? Who are you? They have no place to stay, are constantly driven away, and have grievances but nowhere to complain..."

In that strange singing, the edge of the mercury turned blood red, and the entire basement was shrouded in a dark white smoke.

Oden only heard a series of broken strings, crisp sounds from the friction of bones, and the tiny sounds of broken nails constantly emerging.

Until the end, the hunchbacked old man took off his mortal clothes, revealing his translucent appearance that blended into the strange mist. The posture was hideous, as if it came from a nightmare.

By merging the Chant Faction and the Summoning Faction into one, Mandel revealed his true attitude.

In his mind, the fragments of consciousness that cut off his self, the beastly nature he nurtured was given by the strangeness of the etheric world, and it itself carried the attributes of natural disasters. After the transformation of the body by the Chant School, it also moved closer to the inhuman direction.

For a long time, the research on natural disasters has never stopped in various schools.

And this is the core movement of the Dinar School.

There is no need to sign a contract with the natural disaster to become a black musician. Without any constraints and restrictions of the contract, you can have inhuman power and various extraordinary talents.

In the spices and singing, Mandel's body completed a complete transformation, temporarily transformed into a strangeness of the etheric world, and the "nightmare" in the mouth of mortals.

He raised his head happily, took a big gulp of the rich fear floating in the monastery, and his body dived into the darkness and disappeared.

Warmly welcome the third leader of this book, Zhizui Jinmi~ ​​In order to thank the leader, I didn't ask for leave today and squeezed out a chapter. Please don't hit me...