Lord of Mysteries: Curly-haired Baboon

Leaving St. Samuel’s church in a hurry, Lucid found a secluded alley, took out a **** cloak from the luggage he was carrying, and put it on him.

The large black cloak completely concealed her appearance, only revealing a pointed chin, giving people infinite reverie.

She wants to take this opportunity to reverse her situation.

The "fleeing from wasteland" that just seemed to be thoughtless is actually a very meaningful move.

By running like this, he can completely transfer the responsibility of "not reporting" to Backlund's "Night Watcher" branch.

Even if he just returned to Tingen, he could use this reason to prevaricate.

Anyway, he also showed a face in front of the sub-department, just "scared away".

Although this reason is not sufficient, it can be regarded as a reason anyway.

Lucid didn't want to go back to the underground part of Saint Samuel's church. It was frustrating. There was also a "Bettlitz" there. It was a terrible place.

Just leaving it in this way is the most ideal solution.

But this is just an ideal situation. Lucid felt that the "night watchers" of Backlund were not so easy to give up.

And if someone from the Backlund branch came to find himself, that would be easy.

He had already thought about this problem.

The technique of night watchers is nothing more than divination to find their place.

Of course, night watchers will definitely have other methods, but with their current status, they will inevitably choose the most convenient method to find themselves. Using divination is almost inevitable.

Unless you can't divination, you will consider other methods.

But will Lucid let them "fail in divination"?

This is of course impossible.

As for how to counter fortune-telling, she is an "old driver" familiar with the road.

As long as the fortunetellers among Backlund Night Watchers use this method to find themselves, then Lucid can arrange them clearly in minutes.

In this way, the situation is completely in her hands.

This is better than silly passive waiting. I don't know how many times.

What I have to do is to slowly wait for the divination of the night watcher from Backlund, or wait for the time to slowly pass, and return directly to Tingen.

The corners of his mouth were turned up slightly, and Lucid was very satisfied with his own response this time.

Looking back at the towering spire of the cathedral, she took out a roll of Backlund's map from the pocket of her cloak. After looking at it for a while, she carefully folded the map and put it back in her pocket.

After observing where she was, she moved slightly, turned and disappeared into the alley.

What Lucid is looking for now is a clue about the "gathering of the transcendents" here.

For a "divine master", this is not very difficult, and for her "witch", the problem is equally simple.

Before arriving at Backlund, she had already fortune-telling on the ship, and what Lucid had to do now was to find the spot that she "saw" in the fortune-telling.

Following the directions on the map, she succeeded in getting lost in the misty Backlund.

She looked at the map that was completely unmatched, and then at the scene in front of her, she took a long breath.

"..."

With this special fog, the surrounding environment has become completely different, and there is no way to "according to the picture"!

With a twitch of his mouth, Lucid decided to change it.

In fact, the place she was looking for was a bar called "Blue Boots".

In fact, according to her idea, she just took a ride and passed, but Lucid felt uncomfortable because of the "chariot man asking for prices" before, so she wanted to walk there by herself.

However, when she thought of this, she suddenly realized that she could not help but narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Hey, I almost forgot this one..."

Pulling out the "little black book" from her pocket, she drew a piece of horse hair from the gap in the middle.

Youdao is "a gentleman's revenge, from morning to night"!

Now is the time!

After looking around for a while, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she walked quickly into a small alley next to her.

There was a rancid smell in the dark and humid alley, which was quite secluded.

Facing the horsehair, Lucid's mouth twitched slightly, resisting the discomfort, and after quickly losing a few curses, he fled away from this small alley.

This meow...what the **** it smells like!

For Backlund’s senses, it declined again...

...

On the other street in Backlund, a gloomy coachman was driving.

The place he is going now is the mansion of a "big man".

Anger blinded his reason, like a demon in the abyss, gnawing his soul.

Looking at the approaching destination, a frenzy gradually appeared in the driver's eyes.

"Snapped"!

He raised the whip in his hand and threw a beautiful whip in the air~www.NovelMTL.com~ But at this moment, an accident happened.

His docile brute, but somehow, suddenly went crazy.

With all four legs, they rushed straight to the front door of the mansion of that "big man".

The driver's eyes widened, the blood on his face disappeared instantly, and he was startled at a loss.

The frantic thin horse, dragging the carriage of the carriage, galloped lifelessly on the ancient stone road. The empty carriage did not seem to reduce its speed by a minute, but added a bit more momentum.

"boom"!

Finally, the galloping carriage had a "close contact" with the gate of the "big man" mansion.

The door collapsed, but the bloodthirsty cart and lean horse went straight into the mansion.

...

Finally, the carriage stopped in front of a thick stone pillar in the mansion.

The poor horse hit and died here, and the scene was in a mess.

But the magical thing is that the unscrupulous coachman was unscathed. At the last moment when he was about to knock down the pillar, he finally recovered and jumped from the speeding car.

After a few rolls on the smooth ground, he struggled to get up.

After looking at the "tragic" car accident in front of him, the driver's body began to tremble.

This "big man" is really perverted...

...

Lucid, who was walking on the street, naturally did not know what happened to the coachman.

At this moment, she was following the guidance of the "Zhang" and set foot on the direction to the hotel.

It is getting late now, Lucid, who is dragging his luggage, decides to settle down first, and will find a way to find clues to the "extraordinary gathering" tomorrow.

There is no need to rush her too quickly after taking a one-month holiday.

Moreover, it is always a little inconvenient to drag luggage.