Mysterious Catastrophe

In the basement, there was a sudden crackling sound.

Liliat, who was instructing the maid to iron the skirt, changed her expression and hurriedly walked into the basement with the hem of the skirt.

She first inspected the wooden door and found that the lock on it was still there. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, took out the key, opened the door to the basement, glanced at it, and found that the several security measures set up inside had not been disturbed, so she completely relaxed. .

In the basement, there is a dedicated alchemy table, surrounded by bookshelves with books on occultism.

In the corner, there is also a very magical 'replacement drawer'.

During this period of time, Liliat relied on it to get in touch with the 'Envoy of God'.

But at this time, an obvious crack appeared on the 'replacement drawer'!

"This is……"

Liliat stepped forward, opened the drawer, and immediately saw an iron-black box and a letter.

"Ms. White Dove, I need the 'Scale of Truth', please send it in the replacement drawer... In order to make up for your loss, I will exchange it with 'Roberts' Magical Worm Box'. Its abilities and negative effects are..."

After opening the envelope, Liliat saw the letter written by Aaron.

"Master 'God Envoy' needs 'Scale of Truth'?"

Liliat didn't think much, and instinctively inclined to agree.

After all, she is willing to hand over the 'Scale of Truth' no matter it is needed by the 'Invisible Priory' or Mr. Angel himself, even if it is an inhuman magical item!

"It seems that it is more likely to be a personal matter of the envoy of God? He also exchanged another inhuman item with me..."

After reading the description of the abilities and negative effects of the worm box, Liliat gradually opened her small mouth with a shocked expression on her face.

'This inhuman item... has an unbelievably small negative effect. '

In fact, after using the 'Scale of Truth' several times, Liliat felt more and more powerless.

If it wasn't for being a descendant of the ancient family of Sothos and gaining a lot of hidden historical knowledge from the 'Green Banyan Council' and 'Invisible Priory', maybe she would be driven crazy by that negative effect.

Even if Aaron doesn't write a letter, she is ready to temporarily put aside the seal of the 'Scale of Truth'.

Unexpectedly, Mr. God Envoy gave her a better one after changing hands.

"According to the description in the letter...'Roberts' magical worm box' is very powerful and perfect, and the negative effects are so small that it can be ignored. It is an item that is enough to be snapped up in the market... No, any organization will get it. Collect it as a heritage, and it will never be sold!"

Liliat said to herself: "Roberts? Could it have something to do with the defected archbishop——Roberts? Well... the high-level of our organization hunted him, and this is an item made from his remnants?"

Without thinking too much, she opened another box in the basement, took out the golden balance, and stuffed it into the 'replacement drawer'.

"According to the letter, it's okay to do this? I hope it won't break..."

After waiting anxiously for a moment, Liliat's spirituality was suddenly touched, and she opened the drawer, only to find that there was nothing inside.

"Success."

A smile appeared on Liliat's face, and a crackling sound was heard immediately.

Her smile gradually froze as she watched the cracks on the 'replacement drawer' expand one by one, eventually covering the entire cabinet.

Finally, amidst a crisp sound, the 'replacement drawer' shattered into pieces, turning into countless sawdust and fragments.

'It's broken...the drawer is broken...then how should I contact Mr. Divine Envoy in the future?Re-enable previous Kingdom Post?Or go to the spirit world? '

With a sad face, Liliat was about to walk out of the basement and ask her father for some advice.

The next moment, she looked at the passage that could go straight to the end, her expression suddenly became serious, and she said loudly: "Julian! Julian! Go and call my father..."

She was embarrassed to say that she was afraid of getting lost at home as soon as she stepped out of the passage, and that's when her father's help was needed.

……

27 Phoenix Street, Pulmouth.

Holding the 'Scale of Truth' in his hand, Aaron was not surprised when he looked at the 'replacement drawer' that had been shattered: "It's about the same as I estimated...it involves an inhuman level, and the burden on this magical item is too heavy ...This boutique is completely useless."

"However, when I was doing things for Mr. Halsey, I closed a lot of drawers, and then I just handed over to Liliat in the spirit world... Well, speaking of it, with Yevnai, she can serve as a 'messenger' With the duties of the 'courier'...the logistics method of our 'Invisible Priory' has finally made a breakthrough!"

He stroked the 'scale of truth' and could clearly feel the pure 'secret' spirituality in it.

Before collecting all seven materials, Aaron chose to make the 'Scale of Truth' and 'Bell of Death' sound exist in the form of magical items in order to make full use of them.

Now, it is necessary for him to use the abilities of 'Void Spirit' and 'Crafter' to smash these two inhuman magical items, and obtain the remnants of 'Ghost' and 'Secret'.

"In this way, the promotion materials are completely assembled."

As for 'Roberts' Amazing Worm Box'?

Although Aaron used this inhuman magical item very well, he was about to retreat to the second line after he was promoted to the 'melting pot'.

It's just right to give it to Liliat as a reward.

Presumably, after getting familiar with this magical item, Liliat is not barely half an inhuman combat power, but has completely become an inhuman combat power.

After all, the negative effect of the 'balance of truth' is still somewhat large.

In comparison, the negative effects of 'Roberts' Magical Worm Box' are much smaller, making it easier for the holder to use its power.

"Destroy the magical item and restore the main material..."

Aaron thought for a while: "It seems that other 'craftsmen' don't have this ability...but I can do it."

This is mainly because of the power of the secret source of the 'Void Spirit', and of course the magic of the 'Crafter' is also part of the reason.

Speaking of this kind of ability will make many craftsmen jealous.

After all, this means that if the 'caster' is not satisfied with his work, he can still carry out the process of 'recasting'.

Although it is inevitable to lose almost all the auxiliary materials, if you can keep the main materials, you will have countless opportunities to start over and try and make mistakes!

This is also one of the abilities of the path of 'Yao' that was castrated by 'Breaking Dawn'.

The real way of 'Yao' is the way of [Scarlet Creator]. Compared with other ways, there is no balance at all, it is crushing and powerful!

Thinking of this, Aaron no longer hesitated and came to the alchemy room.

His eyes turned pure white in an instant, he arranged the ceremony smoothly, carried out the summoning, and prepared to return these two inhuman-level magical items to the furnace...

Chapter 312 Flaws

New calendar 1027 years, June 3th.

Pulmouth.

early morning.

The thin morning light pierced through the mist and spread in this big city with a population of one million.

Thanks to the publicity in newspapers and churches, all residents know that the Patriarch of the Holy Spirit Cult will give a great speech on the 'Marshal's Podium' this afternoon.

As for how to define greatness?

The believers didn't know that they were devout and just decorated the shops and streets as best they could, and even held several parades to show their piety and support their Pope.

Of course, the square where the podium is located has a limited area and can only accommodate about 5 people at most, so the vast majority of believers cannot go to the square to listen to the hadith of the Pope.

And those real upper-class people, as well as nobles and self-proclaimed elites, must have a place in the square.

It is said that even His Majesty the King, Arthur VI, will be there in person at that time.

Presumably, the scale of today's speech square must be unprecedented. Once something happens, it must be a big event that can be recorded in history!

……

House of Baron Jacques.

"Honey...how do you think I look in this dress?"

Although she is nearly 40 years old, the baroness is still graceful and graceful, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, trying on dresses one after another.

The lecture time is set in the afternoon, but the time for women to choose clothes and make up is always long.

One morning may not be enough.

And on this important date, Baron Jacques, who has a position in the court and is in charge of the king's cloakroom, naturally went to serve his monarch in Mithra's palace early, so he was not at home.

At home, only Metana Jacques and Sander, the tutor with a dark heart.

"not bad……"

Metana replied perfunctorily, looking at Sander.

The monitor of the 'Blood Clothes Club' was sitting carelessly in her father's place, with a playful expression, and the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

It seems that after the adult took the initiative to send himself to the investigation bureau, this guy's attitude became more and more arrogant day by day.

And Metana has heard some very frightening news recently, about the investigation bureau being attacked...

"Ma'am, you look so beautiful in whatever you wear..."

Sander smiled and complimented, and then looked at Metana: "Meitana...I should have taught you that you must use costumes to show your nobility...Well, as your etiquette teacher, today I want your dress Pick it out for you."

He clapped his hands, and immediately a maid brought up a very gaudy and revealing skirt.

'Damn it...not even the sleaziest dancer can dress so nakedly. '

Metana cursed secretly in her heart: "This Sander's taste... is simply terrible, and he doesn't understand the aesthetics of nobles at all." '

She put on a forced smile on her face: "I want to try other styles."

Sander frowned: "Meitana... It seems that you have defied my will more and more recently."

Metana's heart beat wildly!

Since she was purified by the "God of Morromon", she has already lifted the "law of blood" on her body, and her performance in some things is more biased towards her true self.

Unexpectedly, Sander is not an idiot, and he has already begun to doubt himself!

She forced a smile: "Even though I have already drank the blood, I am only asked to keep it secret... I can still act according to my own preferences."

"Yes Yes……"

Sander nodded again and again, and his voice became very soft: "But... I was just promoted last night... My ability can't be restrained for a while... Why do I feel that your heartbeat and blood flow have become faster?"

Metana's pupils tightened, and she subconsciously held her own diamond necklace.

The spell belonging to 'Red' will be activated immediately.

However, the next moment, she had to stop, with a horrified expression on her face.

Because there was an extra revolver in Sander's hand, and the pitch-black muzzle was aimed at her: "Heh... for close range attacks, the abilities of low-level extraordinary people are actually not as good as guns!"

He had a playful expression, his eyes glanced at the bewildered maid and baroness, and fixed on Metana: "Your reaction tells me that you really have a problem, what are you hiding?"

Metana gritted her teeth, feeling that her experience was still too little.

Even if he was threatened by the other party, he showed his flaws.

"Baroness, please tie up your daughter, I'm going to torture her for a while." A grin appeared on Sander's face: "This is for secrecy!"

As soon as the word 'confidentiality' was mentioned, the baroness's expression became extremely struggling.

In the end, she still whispered to the maid: "Get the rope... Also, don't tell what you saw, or there will be an extra corpse in the Dosom River tomorrow!"

"It's... madam!"

The maid trembled and exited the room.

The performance of the baroness is not like a qualified lady and mother at all, this is because she has been distorted by the 'law of blood contract'.

She has regarded "secrecy" as the highest goal and pursuit, and she does not hesitate to distort her own humanity for this purpose.

Metana looked at her mother, as if she heard the cry of her heart and the helpless despair.

"Damn it, I will kill you, I swear!"

She looked at Sander and roared loudly.

"It's approaching the speech, but this kind of thing happened... Fortunately, today is the 29th, and everything is irreversible."

Sander looked at Metana's angry face with a smile: "Resent as much as you want, if it is useful... There is no need to worry about other things anymore, I will love you very much!"

"Ma'am, here comes the rope."

A maid in a black and white maid outfit came in, her voice seemed out of tune because of fear, and she was holding a bundle of hemp rope in her hand.

"lady……"

Sander enjoyed the process very much, the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at Metana vigilantly, and he motioned for the baroness to tie up her daughter herself.