Chapter 183 Prophecy (please vote for the last three days of October)
"Witches" are regarded as negative forces that can bring disasters... disasters... When Jenna played the role of "the instigator", she once realized one thing, that is, instigation will inevitably bring disaster, but the recipient is not sure.
, can be changed according to the subjective intention of the "instigator", so she is more sensitive to the word "disaster" and feels that this may be an important entry point for playing the role of "witch". At the same time, she also used this to confirm a guess
:
"Feminine power... the counterpart of 'Witch' is indeed the feminine power...
"Sequence 2 of the Assassin pathway is called 'Disaster Witch'... This shows that even at the demigod level, disaster is a key point..."
Jian Na nodded gently, walked to the door of the living room, turned the knob on the wall, and adjusted the light of the gas wall lamp there to the minimum.
After she set up the four gas wall lamps one by one, the room became quite dim, with a lot of shadows mixed in with the weak light, as if something terrible was about to happen.
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Franka looked around and asked, half out of curiosity and half out of confirmation: "Are you creating a dark, scary, and weird environment?"
Jian Na smiled and said: "In various dramas and novels, don't witches always appear in such an environment?"
"You are worthy of being a real actor's apprentice." While Franka praised Jenna, she was also a little proud of herself because she quickly understood what it felt like to play a "witch" and she even produced a movie for a while.
Dark potion - the effect is there, but it is far inferior to that of "pharmacists".
In the dark and gloomy room, Jenna returned to the little bull.
She leaned down slightly and read out two Hermetic words in a low voice: "Your Majesty the Archbishop."
Nothing happened.
Lumian outside the door chuckled secretly, feeling that Jian Na was very serious in her acting. She knew clearly that she was not the benefactor of fate and could not use the simplified "animal creation technique". In order to play the role of "witch", she still had to
Complete the preset process.
Lumian raised his voice, imitating the magnificence of Thermipolos, like a hidden existence responding to the "witch" chanting evil spells: "Your Majesty the Archbishop."
In the living room, a dim light poured out, and the brown cowhide cracked, revealing Bovard Pompeiro in only a white shirt, black trousers and dark socks.
After doing this well, Lumian continued to move forward until he arrived at the gate of No. 20 Terrace Street. Through the glass of the oriel window, he stared at the drizzle that seemed to be blending into the dark night.
Jian Na squatted down and pressed her right hand on Bouvard's forehead.
Black flames emerged from her palms and penetrated into the body of the liaison officer of the "Sinner" organization.
They made no crackling burning sound, like black water, drowning Bouvard from the inside out.
After more than ten seconds, Bouvard suddenly twitched.
After a few strokes, his body suddenly relaxed, and the stench of incontinence came out.
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He lost his life.
Jian Na, who was dressed as a female mercenary, looked at her clothes unsatisfied, stood up, and stretched out her hand to Franka.
Franka understood the mystery and power of the "witch" she was playing, and cooperatively placed a bottle of prophecy potion in her palm.
Jenna squatted on one knee again and poured the bottle of potion into Bouvard's mouth.
The dark liquid that kept bubbling and shimmering with silver and black light entered the corpse's mouth and stayed there.
There was a faint whine of wind, and the extremely dim light of the gas wall lamp was dyed a bit blue.
Sensing this relatively familiar change, Lumian knew that Bouvard had completely died and that the gifted power had returned to his mother's body, so he turned back through the door, passed Anthony Reed, and entered the living room again.
Gulu!
He heard the sound of the body swallowing the liquid.
With a sweep of the floor, Bouvard sat up. His face was extremely pale, and his eyes became transparent and colorless.
Looking at the rich color blocks, pure light, invisible figure and mercury waves in the transparent eyes, Jenna secretly sighed that this was really magical, while enduring the strong coldness, she turned her gaze to Lumian and Franka.
She didn't have anything to ask, she was just acting.
Franka motioned to Lumian to think about the problem, and she was responsible for studying so that she could make good use of the remaining bottle of prophecy potion in the future.
Lumian, who had experience and knew the rules, thought about it briefly and said to Jenna:
"Ask, where is Vozan Sanson, the former owner of the Vozan Café in the Trier Region of the Republic of Intis, this time next week."
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In addition to its clear meaning, this question also contains hidden temptations:
If Bouvard's body cannot answer or gives some seemingly normal answers, it means that by this time next week, Vozan Sanson has left the place where powerful benefactors like them are currently staying, and the disaster may have broken out.
Jenna nodded slightly and asked this question to Bouvard's corpse in a charming yet deep voice.
The pale face of the corpse reflected the dim blue light, with a little more green. He opened his mouth and replied in Intis: "Room 7."
Room 7... So specific? But without the previous restrictive description... Lumian originally thought that Bouvard's body would be like the deceased he used last time, with the name "Trier Red Princess District"
"Answering with this very rough description would narrow the scope of the investigation after the "Tarot Society", but he did not expect that Bouvard's body would directly tell the room number where Vozan Sanson was currently located.
For Lumian, this answer is not as useful as "Trier Red Princess District". There are countless Room 7 in Trier.
Moreover, what if Room 7 is not in Trier? Preparing for the conspiracy does not have to be in Trier!
"Bovard is the benefactor of the path of destiny. He has the ability to deal with destiny and the pollution left by the power of destiny... After drinking the prophetic potion, his corpse will definitely be able to see more and predict more than the ordinary dead.
It will be clearer, so there is such a change?" Lumian muttered in his heart.
He immediately asked a confirming question: "Ask him where Pualis de Roquefort from the Liège area in Leston Province, Republic of Intis, will be this time next week."
After listening to the "witch"'s retelling, Bouvard's corpse replied in an ethereal voice: "Room 12."
Room 12, Room 7... Mrs. Pualis and Vozan Sanson are indeed in the same place. These powerful benefactors of the evil sect in Trier are definitely not gathering together for eating and drinking... Lumi
While An nodded lightly, he quickly thought about what kind of questions he should ask next.
From the two answers just now, he vaguely guessed that the "prophecy technique" seemed to be strongly interfered with matters related to the place where those gifted by the evil god were staying, and could not give truly effective information. He could only change
One direction asked.
A few seconds later, Lumian looked at Jenna and said:
"Ask, when will Vozan Sanson leave the building where he is currently located?"
This is roughly equivalent to the time when the disaster may break out, or when there is a major action.
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The strange scenes in Bouvard's eyes were quickly fading away. After listening to Jenna's question, he opened his mouth and Xu Miao replied: "Rain, water..."
At this point, Bouvard's eyes exploded with a bang, and blood spurted out, leaving only two holes where black and red were contaminating each other.
His body began to swell, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time, looking pale, dull, and moist.
The next second, the corpse disappeared directly from the eyes of Lumian and others, as if it had never existed.
Franka, who was holding a mirror and planning to use a curse on the mutated corpse, lost her sight and quickly looked around, only to find various traces of two eyeballs that exploded.
"Did this prophecy predict some extraordinary thing or existence? It suffered a horrific backlash and was dragged away by something unknown?" Franka quickly made a judgment based on her little experience.
She then sighed: "Look, divination and prophecy are very dangerous things."
Lumian nodded and said: "Let's evacuate here now and go to Bouvard's home to pick up the remaining loot."
"Yes, we need to be prepared for accidents." Jian Na raised her head and looked at the ceiling, "What should we do with Paulina and other evil god believers? Kill them all?"
"I'll do it! I'll take charge of this matter!" Franka raised her hand, "I want to find some fun for myself, no, joy!"
She wanted to simply act.
Seeing both Jenna and Lumian looking at her strangely, Franka said "poof": "What are you thinking? It's not like you can only get happiness by doing that kind of thing!"
Want to do something to entertain yourself? Lumian walked out of the living room with a sneer, leaving a message: "I'll give you five minutes."
Five minutes? Franka mumbled and sat down in front of the brass mechanical typewriter, put on her gloves, and quickly typed on the keyboard.
Not long after, Paulina, the housekeeper and others who were tightly tied up in the master bedroom had a piece of paper stuck on their bodies, which read: "We are followers of the evil god!"
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"Believe in the existence in the name of destiny!"
"Catch us quickly!"
"Our leader is Vozan Sanson!"
"Vazin Sanson and his core men went somewhere, and it is said that they will stay for three months!"
"They went there more than two months ago!
"I have 'Regeneration', 'Danger Premonition' and 'Arc Technique', please be careful!"
After pasting these papers, Franka scanned them around and was very satisfied and happy.
She then said to the unconscious Paulina:
"The dancer's flexibility may help you break free from the ropes. I can only add two more layers of coma to you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she ignited Paulina's spirit body with black flames, making her very weak, and then added the drug of the "Blissful Society".
Bang bang, Franka clapped her hands, turned around and left the room.
Behind her, black flames flowed everywhere, burning with various traces.
….….
After confirming that the alarm was successful, Lumian and others took away property that could be quickly converted into cash from Bouvard's home, also located in the library district.
After changing back to his original appearance and riding the carriage back to the market area, Lumian was about to ask Franka something when he suddenly saw a figure disappearing in the darkness outside the window.
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The figure was wearing a white shirt, black trousers and dark socks. His eyes were empty and had holes, and his skin was bulging and white, as if it had been soaked in water.
Bovard Pompeiro!
The body of Bovard Pompeiro who disappeared before!