The picture is full of dark style and has a gothic weirdness.
The prominent smoky makeup, pale skin, and frightening eyes, Victor felt all these from the girl.
The tall pumpkin-headed monster is like those puppet toys, as if there is a string on his head that is controlled by someone, and his behavior is stiff and lifeless.
It stood beside the girl, while the severed hand lay on the girl's shoulder, waving its four fingers except the thumb in a showy manner.
In Victor's eyes, this was an outrageous demonstration.
"Ah! Daisy, you finally showed up." William Marshall put his hands on his hips and looked at the other party with his neck tilted.
It was only then that Victor finally understood that Daisy was referring to the little Goth girl.
The severed hand caressed the girl's cheek playfully, but the girl grabbed him and threw him to the ground.
"Uninvited people are not welcome," she said.
William turned to look at Victor, and then replied to the girl: "This is my subordinate, not an outsider."
"I'm talking about you..." The girl raised her finger and pointed at William, embarrassing him.
Putting down his arms, William bowed slightly so that his eyes were parallel to the girl's eyes.
"This is our agreement, have you forgotten? Not every Minister of Defense and Suppression will allow a little girl like you to live in the city."
After he finished speaking, Victor saw a hint of disgust in the girl's eyes.
The girl asked back: "We agreed at the time that we would only help you with that matter."
William shrugged: "Then, my visit should be welcomed by you, because I am here to handle that matter."
The girl's dark circles, as if she hadn't gotten any sleep for days and nights, flickered in her eyes, and then she frowned slightly, with disbelief in her tone: "Did you really find it? That's a relic from the mythical age..."
"I went to the Western Continent and the information was correct. I have indeed found it..."
"What about Secret Four?"
"It has been prepared for a long time..." William stretched out relaxedly, "I want to perform the ceremony at the same time, and then find the door in the secret hotel. In order to save my own life, I need you two.
s help."
After hearing what he said, Victor looked at the little girl Daisy doubtfully, and then looked at William.
Daisy picked up the severed hand on the ground again, put it in the palm of her hand and played with it. While playing, she asked William: "Have you decided? No one knows what you will encounter in the secret hotel. It may be a fear you have never imagined.
thing.”
"Of course, this is the biggest feat in my life, and success or failure depends on the future."
The conversation between William and Daisy made Victor even more confused. This girl is as good as Amanda as a Riddler.
"Wait a minute! Minister William, when will you be willing to tell me what's going on and what are we doing here?"
After Victor asked, William looked at him with a smile, and the little girl Daisy snapped her fingers, and then all the wall lamps on the walls of the room suddenly lit up.
The light was much better than before. Daisy turned around and entered the side room and took out two things.
They were all wrapped in brown burlap, and Daisy unfolded them one by one to display them.
Victor saw that one of the things was a rusty key, and he didn't know what it was used to open, and the other thing was actually a crystal clear doll.
What worried Victor was that the material used to make the doll looked familiar to him, but before he could take a closer look, Daisy handed the doll to Broken Hand, and Broken Hand immediately ran into the final room carrying a doll about the same size as himself.
The corridor inside.
Then, Daisy handed the rusty key to William and told him: "The things inside have never been touched. How you arranged it at the beginning is still the same now."
William took the key with satisfaction and turned to Victor: "Mr. No. 99, I need you to send me a piece of good luck."
Changing people's luck is an invisible ability that William asked Victor and Victor acknowledged.
It seemed that William really wanted to do something with the girl's doll and his yang talisman.
Victor frowned, glanced at the girl, and then handed a written Yang Talisman to William's hand.
"Is this your magic that brings people luck?" The other party fiddled with the yellow paper, not knowing how to operate it.
Victor taught him: "Put it on any part of your body. After the red characters disappear, you will have lots of luck within a certain period of time."
William hummed, then turned around and followed the severed hand into the innermost part.
Victor also wanted to follow, but suddenly felt his sleeve being pulled by someone, so he looked down and found that the little girl Daisy was tugging on his sleeve.
"Let William Marshall face the rest of the matter by himself."
Victor became more and more puzzled. He turned around and saw William walking to the innermost room, taking out the key and opening a large, ancient lock. Then he bent down and picked up the crystal doll on the back of the severed hand. He entered the room and with his backhand
Closed the door.
"What do you mean? I don't understand. Can you explain it?" Victor glanced at the tall pumpkin head on Daisy's back. The other person never spoke and he didn't know whether he was alive or not.
The hand crawled back, climbed onto Daisy's shoulder again, and began to fiddle with her braid.
"What is that doll and why does William need it?" Victor asked again.
This question was finally answered by Daisy.
"That is a demon puppet made of secreted magic crystal. After my processing, it can be related to the master through the structural world and carry the remnants of the astral body, which is equivalent to giving him an extra physical body."
Secret magic crystal?!
Victor was slightly startled, and finally understood why he felt familiar when he saw the material of the golem.
It does look very similar to Adolf's bottle.
It is said that the material of the secret magic crystal is very scarce, and it is most likely collected from the secret place. Apart from Adolf's bottle, this demon is the second creation of the secret magic crystal that Victor has seen.
Wait a minute, then who is this little girl Daisy?
Victor, who was extremely curious, then asked: "What is your relationship with the minister? Miss Daisy..."
"It doesn't matter..." Daisy replied without emotion in her voice, "We just have an agreement with each other. He will protect me from being disturbed by settling down in Renekton, and I will help him with today's plan when the time comes.
ceremony……"
To protect you? Victor pinched his chin, where some stubble had grown.
"You are supposed to be a seer."
"Obviously, young detective." After Daisy finished speaking, she lightly snapped her fingers. The white puppets in the room that had been motionless seemed to come to life again, walking around the room like real people, interacting with each other.
Even still talking.
The pumpkin monster behind her also moved, lowering his neck, and his head almost hit Victor's face.
Daisy's voice was very soft, but Victor still heard it clearly.
The Magician's Path, which connects the Night and the Mind, has nothing to do with Victor's Butterfly.
He calmed down the restlessness in his heart and glanced at everything that was still moving in the room. Those white puppets and pumpkin heads were all puppets. As for this broken hand...
"It's true..." Daisy seemed to understand Victor's inner doubts and explained first, "I can make puppets from various materials, including corpses..."