You call this the mastermind?
Chapter 270 The Secret of the Blasphemer
The plan to restart the demonic tide is better said to be to unlock the first demonic tide seal.
To unlock the seal, the cooperation of three items is indispensable.
These three items are hidden in the depths of St. Grant's Castle, the Royal Palace of the United Kingdom, and the Tower of the Abyss, the largest prison in the wizarding world.
In addition, general momentum is needed.
"Or it can be called a large gathering of beliefs."
"A lot of faith?"
"There is a lot of attention, such as the matter of Destiny's Child. If the revelation of Destiny's Child can be led to the matter of restarting the demonic tide, then the so-called general trend will be achieved."
"What's the principle?"
"To put it bluntly, it's very simple. We believe that the seal will be lifted because of this, and then the seal will be lifted because of this. Of course, this is actually impossible without the cooperation of the three items."
While narrating, Mrs. Chelsea, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, unknowingly changed from a dignified ladylike posture with her calves together to a chic posture with her legs crossed. It looked very beautiful, but seemed inconsistent with her personality.
Mellen felt a little strange about this, but his wife's expression was as normal at this time, so he didn't think much about it.
"Then if we firmly grasp the items hidden in St. Grant's Fort, wouldn't it be difficult to proceed with this plan?"
"Yes, and even if we let it go on purpose, if we want to use that thing for this plan, we still need some planning."
"Because of the Holy Spirit hidden on campus?"
"They are a group of conservatives who are extremely opposed to breaking the seal, and the item is currently being guarded by them."
The madam held the glass teacup in her hand. As she spoke, she lowered her head and took a sip of the tea inside. Her expression was calm and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
This tea is not hot, on the contrary it is very cold.
Mellen had tasted it before, and it tasted extremely bitter, even with a pungent smell like mustard.
He took a small sip and then put it down. He couldn't understand why the teacher would prepare such strange-tasting tea as a drink.
Although it is very refreshing, daily conversations are not work, so there is no need to make yourself suffer...
"In other words, if we want to continue this plan, we must either fall out with the Guardian Holy Spirit, or we need to find a way to separate the relationship and let others steal the things?"
"Kristen is leaning towards the latter."
replied the lady.
Mellen curled his lips when he heard this.
The Holy Spirit in Mrs. Chelsea wants to start the first wave of demons in order to carry out some of her salvation plans.
But on the surface, she seems to be a conservative who refuses to start the demonic tide. Otherwise, the guardian Holy Spirit named Jonah would not be so excited after discovering her awakening.
In other words, this guy wants to have it both ways.
He didn't want to break with the conservatives, but he was also secretly collaborating with the leader of the Scarlet Cross who was plotting to start a demonic trend.
"I didn't want you to get involved in this matter."
The lady said cautiously: "But you are the key now. Whether it is releasing the leader or sending the item out next, both parties must focus on you."
"It's easy to stay out of it."
Mellen shrugged it off.
"I just said that the current energy cannot maintain the operation of the heir's power, so whether the leader escapes from prison on his own or an outsider sneaks in, it has nothing to do with me."
"Are you sure you can hide this from them?"
"That's what I said last time, that Jonah also gave me a drop of water from the fountain of heaven, so unless he can always provide it, I can extricate myself from this matter."
Mrs. Chelsea nodded upon hearing this.
"In that case, I have nothing to worry about."
As she spoke, she took out a yellowed sheepskin scroll from her sleeve, handed it to Meren and said, "This is the contract drawn up by Christine. Take a closer look."
There was nothing unexpected about the contract. Melen released the leader and provided the address of the ruined library.
The other party provided the Fountain of Heaven, the consequences of the breathing method, the causes and consequences of Alyssa's birth, and the "right to use" the Scarlet Cross.
After looking at it carefully, Meren signed his name on it, and then he saw that the ancient-looking parchment suddenly burned, and in the blink of an eye it was burned into a pile of ashes, floating and blending into the bodies of both parties.
The lady then took out another book with a white cover but no title.
"This book contains everything you want to ask. Just write the questions in it and the answers will emerge." "What book is this?"
Mellen was surprised when he heard this. He took it and opened it and looked at it. He found that there was no written record in it, like a wordless heavenly book.
"What is formed by the condensation of memories is not actually a book."
The lady said: "It's just that she doesn't want to come out and communicate with you too much, so for the sake of convenience, she turned all the agreed information into this book."
"Can't she talk to me through the Book of Secret Words?"
Mellen was surprised, "As for this?"
"Who knows what she was thinking."
Mrs. Chelsea took a sip of the tea in her cup and said calmly: "But she has always been so strange. You should get used to it early."
"Forget it."
Mellen rolled his eyes, "She doesn't want to see me, and I'm too lazy to say anything to her. Anyway, with you here, I can't delay the business."
The lady didn't say anything, she just lowered her head and drank tea.
Merlen had no intention of staying here any longer, because it was almost time for the afternoon class.
After the transaction was completed, he put the "Wordless Book" into his magic pocket, and then he stood up and prepared to leave.
But he was suddenly called.
"Merlen."
"Hmm?"
"Use the girl from the Mixed Blood Association to find the Holy Spirit Body. It's best to have a good relationship with her in advance."
The lady sitting on the sofa looked up at the student who stood up. Her expression did not change, but there was a hint of dependence in her eyes. "How was your relationship with her before?"
"It was okay."
Thinking of the precocious little girl, Mellen said, "Don't worry about it. I will contact her more."
The lady nodded silently and said nothing more.
Watching the black-haired boy's back leave until he disappeared from her sight, she lowered her eyes and looked at the cup of strange-tasting tea in her hand that she had drunk more than half of.
"This thing makes the situation worse."
Her tone was calm, but the white and tender fingers holding the teacup seemed to be a little forceful, as if she was in a restless mood.
"I told you a long time ago that instead of believing this, it is better to cast a clear mind spell on yourself in advance."
A hoarse voice emerged from the bottom of her heart, with a hint of disgust.
"Go take a shower quickly, you are so disgusting."
The lady didn't say anything, but she put down her crossed legs.
After thinking for a while, she stood up and walked towards the entrance of a basement in the corner of the secret hut.
"What are you going to do?"
Seeing that the basement corresponding to the entrance was exactly the place full of props during the torture, the Holy Spirit in the body was very surprised.
"It is better to drain than to block."
Mrs. Chelsea answered without changing her expression.
...
At the same time, Mellen, who had left the secret hut, hurried on his way while lowering his head to write a key word on the surface of the "Wordless Book of Heaven" in his hand.
"Blasphemer."
After the handwriting fell, a large area of dense text emerged.
Looking at the first sentence above, Melen paused unconsciously.
"In the beginning, my mother emerged from the spring water. When she was in love with my father, she was obstructed and jealous by Ulysses, the Lord of Dawn, which caused turmoil in the newly born kingdom of heaven."
"He was called the blasphemer."
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