The Forbidden World

"It's disgusting."

In the round concert hall, wearing a white shirt and black overalls, the whole person looks like a factory worker, Shire softly narrates his feelings, and beside him, Sebastian in a formal dress is also a Disdainful expression.

"Hate, jealousy, and human beings should have all kinds of desires and desires, but the people here are all expressions that remove these desires and desires. It is the charm of humanity that possesses desires and desires. It’s boring."

"So let's end this farce quickly, Sebastian."

In order to solve the behind-the-scenes hands earlier than Shirai, Shire and Sebastian searched the round concert hall for possible useful information, but after searching for a long time, they did not find any relevant information.

"Useful clues should be in the area Mr. Mu En is in charge of. Are we going to pass?"

After entering the round concert hall, in order to efficiently investigate the round concert hall, they divided the round concert hall into two areas, and then investigated the two areas separately from Bai Jingyue. If there is no important clue in this area, then the clue must be in another area.

As for the possibility of saying that there is no problem, after seeing the crowd here with a gesture of completely lacking desire and desire, they were ruled out by Shire.

"Of course, although we divided the area, it was only for the convenience of the investigation. We and the strange guy are both collaborators and competitors. We don't have to keep the boundaries of the area."

After the decision was made, the two walked towards the other side of the circular concert hall, and then they saw the scene where Blappat, who was called a soothsayer by the surrounding people, sorted the broken cups on the ground.

After inquiring people around him about what had just happened here, Shire's eyes locked on Brepat.

"There must be something wrong with this fortune teller, but the specific situation still needs to be tested, let's go, Sebastian, let this fortune teller also fortune tell us for us."

"Let the devil do divination? I really look forward to what he will say."

"If the devil's troubles are mentioned, I believe he is a true fortune-teller."

"I can't think of anything else that annoys me except for the fact that the owner is too capricious."

Shire and Sebastian glanced at each other with a smile, and then walked towards Brepat, but before he got close, Brepat got up and left.

"I'm so sorry everyone, some accidents happened today, but don't worry, you can still enjoy the banquet with peace of mind."

After speaking, Brepat left with his own things.

This appearance of escape confirmed Charles's previous view. After watching Brepat disappeared into the crowd and realized that he could not keep up, Charles decided to let Sebastian keep up.

Before he could order, a series of bells rang and frightened him.

"this is?"

"It's time to sing the song!"

Seeing Shire in doubt, a well-meaning person immediately came to explain.

"After the banquet, everyone will sing a song together to announce the end of the day. Of course, today is the fourth Saturday, so there will be some differences. Is this the first time that brother comes? Enjoy it!"

Afterwards, passers-by walked towards the stage area of ​​the circular concert hall with other participants.

After thinking for a while, Shire decided to let go of the fortune teller temporarily. Although the fortune teller can use divination to confuse people, no matter how confusing, he is just a person, and what happens next here should be the main reason for so many people to hang around in this party.

Brepat didn't know that he had just escaped. After coming to the backstage of the round concert hall, he set aside his things and put on a more concealed cloak to prepare to go out. A man wearing a black cloak came over.

"Mr. Brepat, are you?"

"I'm in a hurry, I need to leave, you guys continue to perform, don't worry about me."

After dismissing the person he flicked into for a new style of singing, Brepat walked out of the back door of the round concert hall and hurried towards his real stronghold.

It was a villa on the outskirts of London, where the real concert hall was behind the scenes.

"Why are you back now?"

He had just walked in the door, and he met a vicious man in the lobby. The man was playing with the knife in his hand and looked at Brepat with a vigilant look.

"Dear Master Polaris, I have a little trouble over the round concert hall. A church person appeared today. He should have discovered my identity!"

"Then you just slipped back!?"

Hearing Brepat's description, the man pushed Brepat fiercely, and then came to the gate of the villa. After carefully looking out, he took the gate heavily.

"You should be glad, I didn't find anyone who was following me, otherwise you're the first person I want to kill!"

Brepat was sweating coldly. He had no doubt about the truth of the man's words in front of him. Among the four adults, this man was the most loyal to his master and the craziest.

If it weren’t for how he used the temperament to mobilize people’s emotions, it’s estimated that this man wouldn’t even check if anyone followed, but stab the knife into his body as soon as possible.

He didn’t think of resisting, but he didn’t have the power to contend with each other. Although he is a magician, as a male, he can use too little magic, most of which are self-preserving types of magic. The man in front of him is the most powerful fighting force in the hands of the master. If he really fights, the dead person must be him.

The man glanced disdainfully at Brepat, who was shaking, and then led Brepat to the master's bedroom.

He is a deacon and does not have the power to make decisions. Only Brett’s actions can be judged by his master.

Soon, the two came to the master's bedroom. After walking into the bedroom, the two men bowed to the figure on the bed, and the man who was the deacon reported the matter to the figure on the bed.

"A church worker in a white coat?"

It was not their owners who rested on the bed that spoke, but the figure standing on the edge of the bed.

"Yes, Master Star, that person used only a drop of blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to turn the whole glass into ice cubes."

"Ah, sure enough, this thing has attracted attention, but I didn't expect that the people we expected didn't wait, but waited for you first. It was really unexpected."

The words of the old star leave the two kneeling below blank, and they are not qualified to be called by you by the old star.

Just when they were puzzled, a sigh rang behind them.

"I didn't expect that this thing was actually standing behind you, the funeral house."

Bai Jingyue, who appeared in the dark, rarely showed a wry expression and looked at the familiar figure on the bed beside the funeral home.

ps: Kuroshitsuji’s latest volume is really shocking. Sure enough, the author likes to make big news.

ps2: This chapter and the following parts are irresponsible brain holes. If you are beaten, then be beaten. Anyway, this is not the first time that I have been beaten by the original author.

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