I have a role in the heavens

Bishop Raphael fell silent upon hearing this, and did not refute Ilsi's words. Archbishop Chanis of the Church of the Goddess of Night, the founder of the current Nightwatch system, once said that the Nightwatchers are guardians, and are also a group of poor people who are always fighting against danger and madness.

All extraordinary people who are affected by extraordinary characteristics will face the possibility of losing control and become monsters in the dark. The Nightwatchers, the Punishers, the Mechanical Heart, and the trial and law enforcement teams of other churches deal with almost a quarter of the supernatural events every year. Extraordinary people lose control, and a large part of this quarter of out-of-control events are their own team members.

The improvement of the potion system and the role-playing method are all aimed at reducing the risk of extraordinary people losing control and better digesting and controlling extraordinary abilities, but there are still many people who are contaminated by extraordinary characteristics and become irrational crazy monsters, causing tragic events.

"Could it be that Director Hall has also entered the extraordinary realm? Otherwise, how could you know so much about the Nighthawks?"

"In that case, aren't you also a dangerous factor!"

Bishop Raphael shook his head and woke up from his contemplation. His dark brown pupils stared at Ilsi, carefully observing his reaction and began to fight back.

"I am different from you. I will never become a monster out of control!"

Ilsi did not answer Raphael's question directly, but just said something that seemed to be true, which made Raphael confused and puzzled. He did not continue to chat with Bishop Raphael, but turned to the side and continued to maintain order on the scene. This was his duty.

Bishop Raphael looked deeply at Ilsi's back, frowning slightly, a little puzzled and puzzled.

"He said he wouldn't lose control. It's probably because he hasn't entered the extraordinary path. Although the Hall family is powerful, it lacks some foundation and has not inherited the extraordinary path. To become an extraordinary person, one must go through the royal family and major churches. So far, I have never received any news in this regard!" Raphael analyzed to himself. The Hall family has only been passed down for about two hundred years. Although its strength has increased rapidly, it lacks some foundation and has never mastered the sequence potion formula. Ilsi felt the prying eyes behind him, and his mouth curled slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. Although Bishop Raphael is quite powerful and has entered Sequence 5, he should not be able to see his depth. At most, he just doubts his understanding of secret knowledge. The whispering in Ilsi's ear became more and more agitated, trying to pollute his spiritual body and make him fall into madness, but it was useless. He had long been accustomed to these crazy whispers. He smiled coldly and whispered. "You should understand that this has no effect on me at all, so why bother doing useless work. Not to mention just whispering in my ears, even if I look directly at your true bodies, my essence will not be polluted in any way!"

Ilsi's voice was cold and low, making people feel cold. As his voice fell, the whispering in his ears became clearer and more agitated, but he remained unmoved, without even a trace of emotional fluctuations, like a cold dead object.

As time went by, the whispering in Ilsi's ears disappeared, as if he had given up the intention to pollute him, which made him feel relieved. Although his spiritual essence was extremely high and not inferior to those outer gods of the starry sky, he would naturally not be polluted, but the constant noise in his ears also made him feel irritable and had the urge to vent.

"After more than 20 years, it has finally become quiet. It is really easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away!"

Ilsi was in a very good mood, with a bright smile on his face. He opened his mouth and spit out a breath of turbid air, and finally sent these outer gods away. The bright and dazzling sunlight fell on his long golden hair, shining with golden light, making him look as handsome, bright, heroic and wise as the legendary sun god.

Ilsi got a rare quietness at this time. Even though he was in the grand event and surrounded by noisy sounds, his heart was still extremely peaceful, as if he had entered a state of great stability. The extraordinary characteristics in his body became extremely active, and he was completely digested and controlled by him, improving his strength, making him more wise, his eyes more profound, and his vision farther and clearer.

Suddenly, Ilsi seemed to feel something, and secretly glanced at the dense crowd. A middle-aged man caught his attention. The other party was wearing a double-breasted pure black clergy robe and a soft hat. His hair color was dark gold, and his pupils were blue to the point of being dark black. He had a high nose bridge, tightly pursed lips, and his facial features were like classical sculptures without any wrinkles. The most eye-catching sign was that he was blind in one eye. He held a feather pen in his hand, exuding the brilliance of extraordinary characteristics, which was extremely dazzling and impossible to look directly at.

The other party seemed to have noticed Ilsi's gaze, and the one-eyed man began to search for the secretly prying eyes. Ilsi retracted the secret gaze, and his eyes became extremely deep, with an inexplicable expression.

"Ins Zangwill, former archbishop of the Church of the Goddess of Night, Sequence 5 of the corpse collector's path, gatekeeper, failed to be promoted to a demigod immortal, was seduced by the devil, fell into evil, stole the seal No. 008, the Pen of Aleshod, and absconded."

Some of the extraordinary items are powerful and have miraculous effects. If spread, they will cause great damage and serious consequences. Therefore, they must be kept strictly confidential and strictly guarded. Even the extraordinary people of the church need to use and control them carefully. Some of them are powerful. Extraordinary items can even have living properties, which can seduce caretakers and users, affect the surrounding environment, escape on their own, and cause catastrophic consequences. Therefore, these items are also called sealed items and are generally placed in church sanctuaries. or within the parish headquarters.

Sealed objects are divided into 4 levels by the Church of the Night Goddess. Among them, level 3 sealed objects represent a certain degree of danger and need to be used with caution. The Nighthawk team must have more than three people in action to apply, and the confidentiality level reaches the official member of the Nighthawks.

Level 2 sealed objects represent danger, caution and restrained use. The confidentiality level is for bishops and night watcher team captains and above. Three to five items can be kept in the central church of each city, and the others can be kept by the nearby church or diocesan headquarters.

Level 1 sealed items are highly dangerous and can be used on a limited basis. The confidentiality level is for parish bishops and night watch deacons and above. One or two items can be kept in the central church of the parish headquarters such as Backlund, and the rest must be given to the church.

As for level 0 sealed objects, this means they are very dangerous, have the highest level of attention, and have the highest level of confidentiality. They cannot be inquired about, cannot be spread outside, cannot be described, cannot be spied on, and can only be sealed underground in the temple.

Sealed Artifact No. 008, Alsuhod's Pen, is the most dangerous Sealed Artifact. The characteristics of the Nightmare Dragon condensed into a Sealed Artifact after death. Although it looks like just a quill pen, it has the special effect of following the words. The stories written will become reality. When you know it, it knows you, and the more you know about it, the more likely you are to be included in the story it weaves.

"Interesting sealed artifact, boring person!"

Ilsi murmured in a low voice, and restrained the brilliance of extraordinary characteristics in her body, turning herself into a dull and ordinary second-generation nobleman.

According to the extraordinary characteristics of Alsuhod's pen, if you know it, you will be noticed by it. But as long as Ilsey behaves ordinary enough, she will be on the fringe of its attention at most. A passerby will not become the protagonist in its writing and will have little impact.

Zangwill's dark blue eyes searched around the surroundings, but could not find the owner of the prying eyes. A solemn look appeared on his resolute face. He did not dare to stay any longer and disappeared quietly. into the crowd.

Naturally, Ilsey would not meddle in other people's business and went to find trouble with Inz Zangwill. She just pretended that she had never seen the archbishop before and stood calmly in the corner, waiting for George III and others to leave. This time the mission.

As the Pulitzer disappeared above the sea, the king, nobles, and ministers left one after another, and this grand event came to an end. Ilsey looked at the neatly organized members of the police action team in front of her, waved her hand, and shouted loudly road.

"Thank you for your hard work today, let's disperse and go home!"

"yes!"

Hundreds of policemen responded happily. Although maintaining order was tiring, being able to get half a day off was enough to dissipate all the resentment in their hearts. Everyone broke up and left one after another.

Ilsi unbuttoned two buttons of his police uniform, revealing the clavicle on his chest. It was clearly visible. He also felt a little tired today. Although he was only responsible for maintaining order on the surface, the various situations at the scene were very serious. It was complicated, big and small, and he needed to come up with ideas and make decisions. There was no oversight, and it was not as easy as it seemed.

Ilsey looked at the messy scene, shook her head, turned and left, heading towards Queens.

The Hall family villa is luxurious and magnificent.

Ilsi took out a book from the study room and came to the yard, reading the book comfortably. The warm and bright sunshine fell on his body. The light and shadow intertwined like a sculpture, full of beauty.

"Huh?"

Ilsey looked at a piece of parchment that fell out of the book. The names of various chemicals were densely written on it, and there seemed to be some strange things mixed in with it.

"5 drops of colchicum essence!"

"Elf flower with seven petals!"

"A pair of adult manhar fish eyes!"

"35 ml of blood from snakehead snakehead!"

"13 grams of ox tooth peony powder!"

"And 80 ml of pure water!"

Ilsey carefully analyzed the parchment, eliminated the interfering chemical names, and identified the key words hidden in it. A look of understanding appeared on her face, and she chuckled.

"It turned out to be the audience's potion formula, and Audrey's method of hiding it was not very clever!"

Ilsi stared at the familiar handwriting on the sheepskin, shook her head slightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and showed a faint smile.

"There are only part of these things in the family's treasure house. If this little girl wants to collect them all, I'm afraid she will have to waste some energy!"

"That's all, let me help her. Prepare two potion formula materials and put them in the treasure house, so that she doesn't have to go around to exchange them!"

Extraordinary path potion formula materials are not common on the market. If Audrey looks for them rashly, she will inevitably be noticed by interested people. Ilsey is worried and decides to help prepare them herself and put them in the family treasury.

The next evening, the crimson moon hung in the night sky, casting a faint moonlight. The whole world seemed to be plunged into crimson, which was strange and eerie.

Audrey took the golden retriever and tiptoed into the family's treasure house. She reached out and opened the door, walked in, and looked around for something.

I don't know how long it took, but a low and muffled cheer came from the room. Audrey's big bright eyes were shining brightly. She looked at the material in front of her with surprise. She clenched her small hands into fists and waved them with all her strength. He spoke cheerfully, lowering his voice.

"It's great. All the ingredients are there, and there are two copies. I can try to make the potion!"

At this time, Audrey had the urge to dance, but the matter needed to be kept secret, so she could only persuade herself to be patient, picked up two potion materials, and left here lightly, with the golden retriever following closely behind her, like Loyal defender.

The next day, Audrey took the two Sequence 9 audience potion materials she obtained from the family treasure house and entered the Hall family's private chemistry laboratory.

Audrey's eyes were fixed on the beaker on the table. Countless bubbles of strange colors emerged. The surrounding environment was silent. She was so nervous that she could hear her own heartbeat. It was like a drum. She only had two If you cannot successfully concoct a potion material within two times, you need to collect more materials.

As time passed, the liquid in the beaker on the table gradually settled, the bubbles dissipated, and turned into a viscous silver liquid, mysterious and lustrous.

"Hahaha! I really have a high talent for mysticism, and I successfully prepared the magic potion in one go!"

Audrey looked at the silver liquid in the cup with an extremely happy expression on her face, her brows beaming like a cheerful elf.

Audrey picked up the beaker on the table and observed it carefully. Her brown eyes were shining with bright light. As long as she drank the silver liquid, she could step into the ranks of extraordinary people and become an audience of Sequence 9. , embarking on her long-awaited adventure.

Audrey closed her eyes, raised the beaker in her hand to her lips, and was about to drink the potion. She was still wondering what the potion would taste like, when suddenly Susie's cry came to her ears.

"Woof woof woof!"

Audrey quickly put down the beaker in her hand and hid it with the remaining materials, then closed the door of the laboratory and walked out.

When the golden retriever Susie at the door saw her owner coming out, she immediately waggled her tail crazily, approached Audrey with a flattering expression, and circled around her.

Audrey reached out and touched Susie twice, comforted her pet dog, and then walked into the corridor and saw her brother Ilsie walking towards here. The bright sunshine shone on the soft blond hair. Above him, he was dazzling, the light and shadow intertwined on him, like a legendary knight, so heroic and handsome that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Susie walked a few steps quickly and came to Ilsi's side. She hugged Ilsi's arm with both hands and pouted, complaining a little.

"Brother, didn't I tell you, I'm going to do an experiment, don't disturb me!"

Ilsey's deep eyes looked at her quirky sister, her nose twitched slightly, and she smelled the scent of the potion. No wonder she didn't want anyone to disturb her. It seemed that she was preparing the potion. He remained calm. said.

"Audrey, mother is looking for you. Mrs. Dela of Duke Negan's family has invited the palace baker, Ms. Vivi, to invite mother and you to enjoy afternoon tea."

At this time, Audrey was not interested in the noble lady's invitation at all. Her mind was entirely focused on the prepared potion in the laboratory. She puffed up her cheeks, rubbed her eyebrows with her hands in a pretentious manner, and said a little. He said weakly.

"Brother, tell mother that I'm a little dizzy and ask her to say sorry to Mrs. Dela on my behalf!"

The corner of Ilsi's mouth twitched slightly. Can you be more exaggerated in your acting? You were so lively just now, but now you are so weak. It's too silly.

"Audrey, this is not just afternoon tea, it's also a literary salon. My mother is very enthusiastic about it, you should know!"

"So what, the literary salon can't cure my dizziness!"

Miss Audrey rolled her eyes, too lazy to continue showing off her poor acting skills, and firmly refused.

Ilsi looked at her rosy-faced, bright-eyed sister and felt a little helpless. He didn't want to get into trouble with his mother. He was about to continue persuading Audrey when he suddenly saw the golden retriever in the corridor secretly opening the laboratory. There was a door with a handle, a somewhat gloating smile on his face, and his tone was slightly cheerful.

"Okay, I'll tell my mother!"

"Also, I wish you all the best with your experiment!"

The expression on Ilsi's face was half-smile, and she took a deep look at Audrey before turning and leaving.

Audrey felt a little baffled, but she was still relieved. With her brother's help, her mother should not let anyone disturb her anymore.

In the Hall family, both her father and two brothers doted on Audrey. Only her mother, Lady Catherine, had stricter requirements for her and hoped that her behavior and conversation would conform to aristocratic etiquette and become a model among aristocratic ladies. She was in awe.

Fortunately, one thing defeats another, and mother Catherine dotes on her eldest son, Ilsey. Every time Audrey gets into trouble, Ilsey helps to intercede, so that she can avoid her mother's punishment.

Audrey walked into the corridor and suddenly found that Susie at the door was missing. The door to the laboratory was ajar. She was shocked, screamed inwardly, and rushed into the laboratory.

On the laboratory floor, a beaker was smashed to pieces. The golden retriever was licking the last drop of silver liquid. Hearing Audrey's noise, he raised his furry head, with a pair of big eyes full of innocent expressions.

Audrey stood stupidly at the door of the laboratory like a sculpture, with a dull look and inexplicable sadness. She stared at the golden retriever Susie blankly, with only one thought in her mind.

"I'm so stupid. I shouldn't have taught Susie to open the door with a handle!"

After a long time, Audrey woke up from the sculpture state. She looked at the innocent golden retriever and felt sad and wanted to cry. The potion for the Sequence 9 audience that she had finally obtained was taken by Susie. How could she feel.

At this point, sadness was useless. Audrey took a deep breath, suppressed her sadness, took out the last batch of materials, and carefully prepared it, nervous and serious.