Mysterious Catastrophe

Aaron stretched out his finger, and Liliat saw a storm of sand and dust blowing past.

When passing the two of them, an invisible barrier emerged, repelling the pollution information in the void.

"The most dangerous thing in the spirit world is not other Extraordinary people and spirit world creatures, but the pollution that comes with you... and your original quality level is too low, and you don't have the protection of 'shadow', so you often go to the spirit world, the risk is too great ..."

Aaron explained.

"Thank you for your explanation..." Liliat thanked her sincerely, and then asked, "Do 'Priest' and 'Crow' also have such magical cabinets?"

"No, among the organization members in Green Forest City, you are the only one." Aaron told the truth.

'As expected, I am the most important member of the Invisible Priory in Green Forest... Well, thank you, my ancestors. '

Liliat doesn't feel that she has anything more than a 'priest'. The only possibility may be because of her identity as a 'descendant of Sothos'.

"Then, I have a small task for you."

Aaron continued: "Collect all the information about those rebellious blood descendants against you, and give it to me by replacing the chest of drawers!"

"Your will is my mission."

Liliat bowed and saluted. This task is not dangerous, as long as the information collected by the Green Banyan Council over the years is summarized.

When Liliat heard about this task, she felt even more certain in her heart.

'Is it the ancestors who have woken up from their deep sleep and are ready to integrate the power of Sothos?Those traitors with the same purple eyes are about to be liquidated? '

This kind of joy made her ready not only to complete the task of the envoy, but also to do her best!

……

same night.

William asked for leave early and came to the Black Gold District.

This is a playground for the rich, where high-end restaurants, various clubs, art exhibitions, art exhibitions can be seen everywhere...

It is said that in some hidden places, there are unimaginable pleasures and depraved enjoyments!

He took a carriage to the Red Rose Street in the Black Gold District, and found a hotel to open a room.

When he came out again, he had already changed into a blood-red robe and a black iron mask on his face.

William walked through the streets familiarly, and when he stopped, he was already in front of a club that exuded an ambiguous light.

The location of this club is remote, and there is no signboard, only a bright red rose as a symbol.

——The Bloody Clothes Club!

"I have already found the trading channel of the Black Queen District through the boss... This place is not suitable for me, um, I have to make it clear to Mr. Quentin this time..."

William is still very grateful to Mr. 'Quentin', who is enthusiastic and charming. He led him to the beginning when he was a novice, and joined this club, allowing him to really get in touch with the mystery and appreciate the mysterious charm.

He walked into the gate of the club. The dark-skinned strong man at the gate saw his attire and did not stop him.

After entering the club, a strong and sweet smell permeated the surroundings.

It was not the smell of perfume, but the smell of food, which whetted the appetite.

"I'm looking for Mr. Quentin!"

William rolled his throat and said something to the waiter.

Immediately, he was taken to a box embedded in the wall, and saw a man in a white suit with half a golden mask on his face, sipping champagne elegantly.

"Mr. Quentin."

William bowed quickly.

"Welcome, my little William..." Quentin was young, and his voice was magnetic: "What? Did the blood of the mist last time give you endless aftertaste?"

Gollum!

Speaking of this, William couldn't help but think of the special red wine he tasted last time. The sweet taste penetrated into the bone marrow, and the spiritual joy that followed made people feel as if their souls had ascended to the top of their hearts. Heaven.

"I……"

Just as he was about to speak, Quentin pressed him on the sofa, pointed to the stage in the center of the club and said, "There is a 'reserved program' tonight, let's watch it first."

William was forced to swallow the words in his stomach. To be honest, he also had some secret expectations for tonight's ingredients.

Is it some kind of special spirit world creature?

Or the uniquely flavored drink from last time?

There was a lot of noise and applause from all around. On the high stage shrouded in spotlights, a well-mannered old gentleman with full hair was leading a girl who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old onto the stage.

William recognized that the old gentleman was very familiar with Quentin, and that young girl was the 'companion' brought by him recently.

But at this moment, watching these two people come to the stage, a certain kind of terrible conjecture emerged, which made William's hands and feet feel cold.

Chapter 257 Trap

on the stage.

As if entering the dance floor with a partner, the old gentleman held the girl's hand and bowed to all sides.

"Wonila Salibato..., in good health, free of disease...has noble blood... is a branch of the Viscount Salibato family..."

"Volunteer to be an assistant and help the 'Old Earl' make pre-dinner fruit."

The host's voice was stirring.

William's hands and feet were cold, watching the girl lying on the platform with a smile of devotion and expectation in her eyes.

The 'Old Earl' once again bowed to all sides and recited the invisible spell.

A crimson mist surrounded the girl, and there was the sound of buds stretching.

Above the blood-red mist, a strange plant is growing rapidly, with huge... pomegranate fruit hanging from its branches?

This scene made William's eyes widen.

'Is she... is she crazy? '

' Am I crazy?Or is the world crazy?Why would anyone want to do this? '

"The best treasures should be obtained by the best people."

Quentin said with a smile, and looked at William: "A girl who voluntarily dedicated herself, pure and depraved, cruel and kind, perfectly integrated into one and only, bearing sweet fruits... Oh, I have to say, 'Old Earl' is really Found a perfect treasure."

His eyes were slightly scarlet: "This is a rare treasure..."

"Ugh...don't say it."

Beside him, William was half kneeling on the ground, covering his mouth.

In his heart, he already regretted it extremely.

Even some vague guesses were connected by William.

Like... why is Quentin so nice to him?He also introduced him to join the club...he is just a penniless poor boy!

His position seems to be no different from that ignorant girl!

"You see it?"

At this time, Quentin whispered in William's ear: "Every true gourmet needs to dedicate one ingredient... And the delicious dish I prepare for the next party is the soup after the fruit... When I first The first time I saw you, it was as if I found a delicious lamb, this is the gift of the 'Mother of the Night'! But you are still too green..."

"what!"

William yelled and punched Quentin in the face, causing the gentleman in the white suit to fall to the ground.

He himself jumped up and stumbled out of the club.

Unexpectedly, the people in the club and the guards did not stop him. They just yelled at William, whistled, commented, and pointed... as if they were watching a pig waiting to be slaughtered, choosing the delicious parts.

"Quentin, your ingredients ran away."

In the private room next door, a gourmet who was cutting steak laughed.

"He has the 'curse mark' that I planted on him, and he can't escape... Fear is also the seasoning of cooking... It makes him terrified in anxiety, and in the end it is difficult to escape the doomed fate... That share The last struggle and despair will definitely make his brain more delicious!"

Quentin got up without hesitation, and said eagerly: "This is also part of dining etiquette."

In fact, it's a 'ritual' for foodies.

"Recently, the General Bureau of Investigation sent people back like crazy, so don't get into trouble."

A masked woman in a high-necked evening dress with billowy breasts and a skirt slit right up to her thighs walked over and giggled.

"In our club, we have the support of many nobles... Those nobles who have enjoyed everything from birth, after enjoying all the normal enjoyments of ordinary people, have long been empty and numb. They can only pursue new depraved stimulation. Only here can we feel a little joy...Investigation Bureau? The black skin of the Investigation Bureau is no more than a dog raised by the Kingdom, how dare it come to arrest the owner?"

Quentin poured himself a glass of wine and said with a sneer: "What's more...this is also the request of 'Blood of Decay', that kid is a special sacrifice sent by 'Blood of Decay'... His background has already been investigated clearly , his fate has already been sealed."

"'Blood of Decay'? Those rotten guys..."

There was a hint of disdain in the eyes of the woman in the evening dress, but also a hint of interest: "So...you have also treasured a characteristic of the ingredients...he is a descendant of the Sotos family, which is more noble than the noble girl tonight. Mysterious blood, I can't wait to taste him..."

"I've heard that those guys have been a little weird recently, and they seem to be related to the former Sotos Ruins in Green Forest City... It is said that the 'Earl of Green Forest' from thousands of years ago may have been resurrected, which makes the descendants of those traitors very excited. Worried...they are worried that there will be a trial and a reckoning!"

A member with a big belly and a pig's head mask laughed.

"Resurrection of the dead? This, along with the creation of life and the 'panacea' that can cure all pollution, are the three ultimate problems in occultism. I am afraid that only Si Sui can do it...Ordinary people can never die and come back to life. "

Quentin firmly said: "A group of idiots who were deceived by rumors and scared themselves...I really hope that one day in the future, I can taste their blood...It must be extremely sweet!"

"Stop talking, let's start."

Female gourmet looks out to the high platform.

At this time, the 'cooking' has reached the final step, and the gourmets around them have scarlet eyes, as if they have turned into prisoners who have been hungry for several days, and flock to the pomegranate tree. The flesh fell like raindrops...

……

The next day, Hunter's Bar.

As soon as Aaron walked into the door, a figure rushed over: "Boss... help!!"

"William."

Aaron sat down indifferently: "Go make a cup of coffee."

"I... the club..."

William's hair is disheveled, he has dark circles under his eyes, and he doesn't seem to have had a good night's sleep.

Facing Aaron's orders at this time, it turned out that his fear of the boss overwhelmed his worries about the club, so he obediently walked behind the bar and started brewing coffee.

After the coffee and desserts were served, Aaron took a sip of the coffee before asking, "What's the matter?"

William hurriedly talked about the 'Blood Clothes Club', and showed a bloody mark on the back of his neck: "Since I escaped last night, I have this symbol on my neck... Boss, should I go to the police?"

"This mysterious symbol represents 'sacrifice', 'prey'... You are being targeted."

Aaron put down his coffee cup, shook his head, and said, "The fact that the other party dared to let you go means that he is sure to arrest you and deal with the investigation bureau... Besides, will you have a good end if you enter the investigation bureau for an illegal Extraordinary?" ?”

"Then am I doomed?" William said with a glimmer of hope in despair, "Boss... help!"

"It's a little strange. The Bloodclad Club has been able to exist in Pulmouth for so long, and it's still relatively well-mannered... For example, the prey must be 'voluntary', even if it's a false 'voluntary'... You are a bit not in line with the requirements, unless... you are received What external influence."

Aaron put the coffee cup on the plate and said with a smile, "I'm doing divination, and you can interpret it... This is a major event related to your life, work hard!"

Chapter 258 Blood of Decay

William's expression was dull, looking at the messy pattern, he almost wanted to cry!

"I... I'm just a rookie who has just started learning mysticism..."

He forcibly held back the tears that were about to shed, staring at the stains, using meditation to calm his mood and inspire hidden inspiration.

Finally, William's inspiration was slightly touched, and he saw a darkness that was so thick that it could not be resolved.

"I saw... darkness!"

He muttered in a low voice in a confused tone.

"What you see is your future... It means that you will encounter the threat of death recently... This is a fact that can be known without divination, and trash can see it... More specifically? The time and place of death?"

Aaron pouted.

"I……"

William could only trace his own inspiration again. In his eyes, the environment around the bar suddenly became dark, only the coffee stains on the plate shone strangely.