In the red-hot sunset, the guard opened the iron door. Eric pushed the door open first, and Engel stepped into the house with the dust on his body and leaned on the soft sofa.
I lightly swiped my finger and lit the cigarette I had just taken out. The smoke slowly filled the air and then dissipated in the air.
While Eric went to prepare dinner, Enge closed his eyes quietly, enjoying a moment of tranquility.
Perhaps because he was too tired or deliberately ignored, the letter on a table appeared in his field of vision at this moment. The smoke floated along the airflow, carrying the letter and slowly floated into Engel's hand.
"Father, what I said this morning was a misunderstanding. I decided it the moment I became the Chosen One.
I will become the next head of the Osman family, and then go deep into the misty world to find out the truth about Ellie’s murder. I will inherit the Osman family’s connections and its glory.
Please forgive me for being a little selfish, but please also believe that I am now and that I will be able to support the entire family in the future.
---Osman Teller"
Engel looked at the letter. This was not Teller's usual font, but now this writing style showed determination every stroke. What he felt was not a low breath but a surge.
Engel couldn't help but smile when he looked at this piece of paper, but he still couldn't help but worry.
He didn't know whether it was Teller's purpose to become the heir of the family or his purpose to find out about Ellie's death. Maybe it was the latter.
But it’s okay, at least this should be his true thought, then let the Ottoman family be your help, my child.
Go retaliate against the mist, the messenger of the night with four attributes should have his own legend.
Enge smiled and wondered whether it was because he smoked Anshen cigarettes or something else.
The sound of the sea and the familiar words seemed to be heard in my ears.
"Osman Enge!!! Reveal to the sky!!! Let's create our legend!"
That was the voice of a heroic woman, which belonged to Engel's unforgettable past. She slowly put down the cigarette in her hand and chuckled.
"This child is exactly like us... Lilith."
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There was a knock on the door.
"Master Taylor, dinner has been prepared."
"Okay, got it."
Taylor responded, opened the door, and followed Eric downstairs.
We are still in the familiar restaurant, the sunset has just set, and the night is slowly covering this land.
Teller looked at the world outside the window, and there was no such fog.
Maybe the fog would only appear at midnight as before. While sitting down while thinking about it, Engel also looked out the window
"The fog of the world will only appear at midnight and disappear at dawn. The appearance time is fixed, but the disappearing time fluctuates, but it will not exceed 6 a.m."
Terrell listened to his explanation with an unexpected smile.
What made him happy was not Engel's explanation of the matter itself, but Engel's attitude. He must have read the letter.
Verdes did not dare to write too long for fear of causing too much dissonance, so he condensed the text into a short one.
He stated that the problem in the morning conversation was because Teller had changed, and the reason for the change was that being the Chosen One, continuing to fulfill the promise was in line with Teller’s character.
Coupled with the fact that he uses his family to complete his revenge, it completes Teller's motivation and alleviates Engel's guilt.
On the grounds of selfishness, he inherited everything, changed his perspective, and further made Enge feel less guilty, and then ended with confident words to achieve all the conditions.
This is not just a few paragraphs, but a determination to stand up again and muster the courage to move forward.
The strength to change, the consciousness of sacrificing freedom to achieve the goal, the strategy to reduce psychological guilt and achieve the goal of negotiation, as well as absolute self-confidence, and the absolute potential of the four-element dark night sequence.
And now Engel's attitude is as expected. Trailer is not 100% sure. After all, he has only known Engel for less than a day, but he has used the limited time to make sufficient preparations.
He was not idle during the time he was in the room.
In addition to studying letters, he also went to the study room. There were many books in it. Most of the books had the same logo, which was a giant eagle made of clouds. When looking at the book publication page, the logo pointed to a sect.
Sky Cult.
Of course, there is also a brief description of the Sky Sect in the book.
Sky Sect: Pursue freedom and continue to take risks and try to move forward for a new future. Even if there are sacrifices, it is an inevitable result of history, but the sky will never stop. Freedom will be written into the lives of their believers. Anyone who blocks the sky will
They will all be exiled.
It is written in the book that the Sky Sect corresponds to one element - wind.
Enge possesses the [Wind] element, and according to the book, it is speculated that he is most likely a Sky Sect, so his philosophy should have no reason to prevent his son from fearlessly embarking on the journey of his choice!
After a quiet dinner, Engel put down the tableware in his hands and turned around to leave.
"Trel, please come down and visit my study."
"Yes."
After hearing Teller's response, Engel walked up the stairs silently.
Terrell was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to happen so quickly, but he immediately sorted out his mentality.
Put down the tableware, walk out of the dining room, come to the study door, and knock twice on the door.
"Enter."
Enge's serious voice came out, which was completely different from the state in the kitchen just now.
It was a bit strange, but after all, it was a big deal. This attitude was normal, but the moment he opened the door, doubts filled his mind again.
The lights in the study were not turned on, but instead were lit by candles in the four corners of the room. There was a chair in the middle. Engel sat at the table and pointed to the chair in front of him.
Trailer slowly sat on the chair as instructed, but his brain was thinking crazily.
What's going on? Why is the room so dark and why is there a chair in the middle? It looks like an interrogation room in a movie! Interrogation room?
Could it be that the letter was exposed? It’s impossible. It’s such a short letter, and Trailer probably hasn’t written for a long time. There’s dust on his pen, so the change in notes shouldn’t be a big problem? Why???<
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Just as Teller was brainstorming, the sound of locking came from the ground door behind him. A wind element also vaguely fixed Teller as the ground formation was activated, and Enge also disappeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.
The flames of the four oil lamps rushed into the looming formation on the ground.
As the flames slowly faded away, everything fell into darkness.
Enge stood quietly leaning against the door outside the room, letting out a long sigh and silently waiting for Teller in the room.
A rush of footsteps came from downstairs, and Eric appeared in front of Engel, changing his usual respectful attitude and said.
"Enge! Did you use the trial array in the study?!"
He felt something strange and went upstairs, and when he saw Enge standing guard in front of the study, he knew what had happened.
"Don't worry, this is a stage that a family leader must go through, and it's not the official one."
"But he has just become the Chosen One. You must know that you only graduated after graduation... ugh."
Eric sighed helplessly.
"The path he chose was much more difficult than this."
Having said this, Engel thought of Ellie's incident. He had investigated Ellie's experience, but it was too complicated, bizarre and strange with no results.
But based on his many years of experience, it has nothing to do with the [World] sequence and the [Lover] sequence.
Regardless of the [World] sequence, a person with an unstable mood is destined to die when facing the Lover sequence.
So this is Trailer's final test. Only by overcoming it now can it be possible.
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The moment the flame disappeared, the infinite light tore through the darkness instantly. Verdes opened his eyes and looked at all this, but felt a little overwhelmed in his heart, because there was nothing here except empty space.
And suddenly, the wind blew behind Verdes, and countless threads floated past him.
More and more, like a silent guidance.
Verdes slowly crossed the old lines and walked forward.
But I also noticed strange and blurry images online, which flashed one after another like comic strips, but I couldn't see them clearly.
Only one scene is particularly clear.
It was a scene where a group of people in ancient costumes knelt on one knee and kept mumbling something.
A holy and solemn ceremony, like a prayer.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Verdis noticed their gestures at this moment!
It's the strange gesture formed by ectoplasm that I saw during the previous test.
He frowned slightly but didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he just continued to move forward following his instincts as if he were just watching things happen.
Until an unusually tall staircase appeared blocking the way.
A cat is sitting dignifiedly on the stairs, and the nine tails behind it show its extraordinaryness.
Verdes's eyes trembled!
Xiaohei!!!!
I opened my mouth wide and tried to scream, but couldn't.
In addition to being surprised, the stairs shook violently and rose into the sky.
At the same time, stone walls appeared all around Verdis, trapping him. The ground danced with his uneasy heart, crazily collapsing until he could no longer stand and fell downwards.
But the feeling of weightlessness disappeared in an instant, like an illusion, everything was gone, only the deep darkness.
Countless threads began to float out from eight directions in the darkness.
This time it is no longer an old thread but a thread that keeps changing colors, wrapping around Verdes's body, passing through every layer of skin, wrapping his life, unable to breathe.
Countless emotions poured into his heart, and an uncontrollable nausea flooded into his body, but unexpectedly he could not lose consciousness.
Clenching your teeth, saliva leaves the corner of your mouth!!
I wanted to scream, but I couldn't make any sound until the white light flashed.
The space collapsed, everything seemed to have reached the zero point, and a voice sounded.
"Be careful, my master---Verdis."
That's a familiar voice, that's Xiao Hei's voice.
The dream-like world was shattered with the last sound, and the white light disintegrated the space...
And the body also loses balance in the white light, just like the perspective of the camera falling down, smooth.
The sounds in my ears are becoming increasingly blurry, as if they are being muffled, making it difficult to hear clearly.
