Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

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The effect of the Fallen Flute does not distinguish between friend and foe. If used improperly, it can wipe out the entire team. Klein probably cannot grasp the scale of injecting spirituality.

"Are you serious?"

"The opponents are wraiths, zombies, and werewolves. They are all mid-sequence Beyonders."

Klein frowned with some doubt.

As a magician, he can still deal some damage. I guess Anna and Megose can't even break the werewolf's defense, right?

"Anna is currently training a Sequence 7 Beyonder Creature. Megose has the Whip of Slowness, and I will lend her the puppet head."

Lin Nuo said without much concern.

All right... Klein's mouth twitched twice. It doesn't matter if I can't borrow it. If I round it up, isn't it the same as if my companion has it?

"Here's a look."

Klein quickly skipped over the topic and took out the master key and handed it to Lin Nuo.

"This is?"

"A magical item made by Abraham? Are you cursed too?"

Lin Nuo looked at the ancient brass key in his hand and asked with a gloating look on his face.

"If you can't speak, don't speak."

Klein's face darkened and he snatched the key back from Lin Nuo.

Lin Nuo nodded, closed her mouth, and looked at him with a smile as Klein said.

"This is the reward I received for completing the commission from Bishop Utravsky of the Harvest Church."

"I have investigated its origins. It was found by a thief in the residence of Abraham's descendants."

Seeing that Lin Nuo really didn't ask, Klein could only speak out unhappily.

"Oh, I was wondering where you got the pharmacist formula. I thought you caught a vampire."

Lin Nuo said indifferently.

"Is that the point? Isn't the point the residence of the descendants of Abraham?"

Klein clenched his fists and spoke through gritted teeth.

If Lin Nuo was not a member of Abraham, he would have gone directly to explore the dark side without having to ask specifically.

"Go ahead if you want to explore. If you gain anything, everything below Sequence 6 is yours. If the magician wants it, ask her to buy it from you."

Lin Nuo laughed and joked. He really wanted to see Fors bleed profusely.

Anyway, based on what he knew about Abraham's family, it was probably a small, scattered family and there was nothing useful for him.

"I'll let you know if I find anything."

Klein nodded and said.

Lin Nuo's straightforward work style made him feel comfortable.

"Well, my dear Detective Sherlock, please help me pass this letter to Talim, and help me confirm whether my tribesman has any blood relatives left."

"If my people are unfortunately all dead, then please use your professional qualities as a fortune teller and detective to help me find the property certificate of that house. Thank you."

Lin Nuo gave a few brief instructions, stood up, yawned, and walked towards the stairs.

Klein looked at Lin Nuo's lazy back and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, feeling mixed emotions.

You asked me to deliver the letter to you? Why don't you go yourself?

And don't you feel any sadness at all about the death of your clansmen? And you asked me to bring you the property certificate?

An apartment on Williams Street in the South Bridge area, I want it too... woooo.

When Klein came to his senses, he had already returned to the doorstep of his home. He looked at the street lights and the crimson moon above his head, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

Obviously all the goals of this trip have been achieved...but why can't he be happy?

Friday morning.

Lin Nuo, who had regained his spirit, went to the East District and found Ms. Jumana who was about to go out.

Ms. Jumana was stunned when she saw Lin Nuo. Although it was a pity to cancel today's jewelry exhibition, she was still prepared to stay at home and help Lin Nuo cover and watch the door.

Although she is just a empty lover, she still needs to have this awareness, even if she is now a little stronger and can fly solo.

"What do you have going on today?"

Lin Nuo asked out of humanitarianism.

"No...it's okay."

Jumana said after a slight hesitation.

"Then let's go to my house."

Lin Nuo just asked symbolically. He didn't care whether the lady really had something to do. He took her hand and found a carriage for hire.

Jumana still felt a little dizzy even after arriving at No. 16 Minsk Street.

How can you bring your lover home? How convenient is it to keep him outside?

"Come in, and stop talking nonsense. You can look around the rooms on the second floor at will."

Lin Nuo briefly introduced Jumana in the living room and took her into a storage room.

"This storage room contains some of my gold and jewelry collection. I will be visiting a nobleman's estate tomorrow. Please help me design a set of jewelry for a woman of your age."

Lin Nuo pointed at the dirt on the wall and stated his needs.

“I’ll design it?”

Jumana couldn't take her eyes off the jewels. As a designer and a woman, it was difficult for her to resist these shiny things.

"Well, it's too much trouble to find someone else. It's not like I'm giving it to someone special."

"Just play your best, there's no need to feel any pressure."

"Actually, I don't mind giving you a set of jewelry, but the source of these jewelry is not very clean, and you live in the more chaotic East District."

"So just owe it to me first. If you like, you can come and visit anytime."

In Lin Nuo's mind, these colorful jewels are not as practical as a pile of glass marbles.

Anyway, they will just be gathering dust at home. If a designer is willing to transform them into some jewelry, they can be of some use. I believe they will look good on Anna and Megose.

"Mr. Lin Nuo, let me introduce you to some professional jewelry designers."

"I didn't have many opportunities to get in touch with jewelry before, and I lacked some necessary experience..."

Jumana quickly regained her senses after the initial shock.

She didn't dare to practice with these expensive jewels, otherwise she wouldn't be able to pay the price of these jewels even if she sold herself.

"I've also seen the design drawings you drew. You have plenty of theoretical knowledge. As for practice... this wall should be enough for you to practice, right?"

"Please help me design a set first. I need to use it tomorrow. Anyway, these are the things I stole. You can visit them or practice with them if you want."

Lin Nuo doesn't mind using these things to train a fashion designer.

He will have more and more of these jewels in the future. If he can train a designer to make them, it will be very convenient to give them away or sell them.

Chapter 178: Planning the Evil Spirit

Lin Nuo casually explained some details and went out again.

He first clocked in at the newspaper office and read the latest newspaper for free, then gave the editor-in-chief a gift, and then continued to skip work in the name of going out for field research.

He took a hired carriage to Queens, picked a winery with a royal background, bought a bottle of expensive red wine as a gift for the prince, and wandered around Sivella Street in the name of shopping.

In a shop selling luxury goods, Lin Nuo looked at a mirror hanging on the wall. The illusory pages of a book flipped in his eyes, and supernatural power derived from it. The mirror magic + supernatural invasion constructed a mirror image.

Lin Nuo himself flashed past the mirror, and his mirror clone quickly disappeared, traveling through the mirror to the residence at No. 29 Sivelas Street.

This is the temporary residence rented by Raft Pound. The ancestral home of the Pound family is a building on top of the Tudor ruins.

At this time, the windows in the warm living room were closed, some torn women's underwear were scattered on the floor, and on the bed were three figures rolling and entangled.

The person in the mirror was quite indifferent to the erotic scene happening outside the mirror. Mr. Pound was either drinking and gambling or inviting people to his house for parties every day. There seemed to be nothing special about him.

It used the mirror in the room to cast an illusion. After a while, the heavy breathing became smoother and the three people on the bed fell into a coma.

The man in the mirror then changed his appearance and entered Baronet Pound's dream.

In the gray, fragmented, constantly flashing world, the person in the mirror saw waiters and maids with blank faces and no facial features, which made people feel extremely horrified. In the dream, this is represented by the subconscious as an emotionless observer.

It saw another old face silently staring at Raft. That face was that of the former viscount who was claimed to have died of a serious illness but whose body could not even be found.

The dream world kept changing. The man in the mirror quickly read through Raft's major experiences over the past forty years. It pulled Raft out from the corner, shivering and about to be swallowed by the shadows, and asked:

"What did the old Viscount say to you before he died?"

"Let me remember the glory of my ancestors."

"Revitalize the family."

Raft Pound answered in a daze.

"What were your servants looking for when they spied on you?"

The person in the mirror asked again.

"I don't know! I was only 10 years old, I didn't know anything!"

Raft went from being confused to being a little crazy. He waved his arms and growled as if to vent his fear.

"As expected of a descendant of the Tudor family, even in a dream, he still subconsciously took advantage of the loopholes in the order and only answered the part of the truth that was beneficial to him."

The person in the mirror stared coldly at the ten-year-old Raft Pound in the dream world.

Its memory is interconnected with Lin Nuo, and it also knows about the Tudor family's inheritance of the Black Emperor's Way. Moreover, it is an expert in using the truth to commit fraud.

"Is this Pound family a branch of the Tudor family that changed its name to escape being hunted down?"

The person in the mirror asked without leaving any room for avoidance.

"Yes."

Raft's face was distorted. Even though his consciousness was in a daze, he still tried to find a way to avoid this question, but everything was in vain.

"You made great contributions in the Oath Breaking War thirty years ago, and were awarded the title. You returned to Loen and secretly searched for the remains of the Tudor Kingdom."

"You successfully found the clues, bought the house, built a basement to facilitate exploration of the surrounding area, and finally built a secret door leading there."

The man in the mirror calmly stated his speculation and asked about the evil spirit.

"I don't know. That evil spirit doesn't recognize us at all. The two heirs of the old viscount died in its hands, and even the extraordinary characteristics and magical items were lost in it."

Raft couldn't avoid the question of the man in the mirror, but he still tried to divert the conflict.

"What extraordinary path did your tribe inherit?"

The person in the mirror asked again.

“The lawyer route.”

Luft said this in a daze.

"There is no way to inherit the hunter path?"

The Man in the Mirror asked a crucial question.

"No."

Rafter's answer was straightforward.

Do you have no inheritance? Or do you dare not inherit?

"What are the sequences of the two heirs of the old Viscount?"

“A Sequence 7 briber.”