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Act Two Hundred and Twenty Eight The First Seed

"Hey, your name is... Seti, right?"

The main door of the Cat and Beard Hotel opened a small gap, and Roman revealed half of his eyes, looking at the slightly lost girl in front of him with a strong sense of curiosity.

She didn't care how strange it was that a big living person suddenly appeared on the avenue outside the hotel at this time. Everyone had gone out, and no one was chatting with her. Brando was not there, and with Delferry's physical condition, Bai Lu also

She was not allowed to disturb the latter. As for her, she was very interested in the prime minister's daughter, who seemed to have a brilliant mind. Unfortunately, the latter only said a few words to her and refused to pay attention to her.

Previously, she spent half an hour observing the river flowing outside the hotel, but this always got boring. Now that someone came to chat with her, she was very happy.

Seti shivered for a moment, then nodded with a pale face.

"Have you lost anything?"

"No...no."

"But you don't usually come to the hotel at night."

"I……"

Roman suddenly felt very interesting, opened the door, grabbed the latter's hand, pulled her in, and then winked at the latter proudly: "Don't be offended, Brando asked me to be more careful."

The poor girl was so frightened that her heart stopped for a beat, and she was thinking in confusion: "Didn't I tell you to be more cautious?"

But the latter didn't care at all: "Seti is one of our own, so I guess it shouldn't matter."

The merchant lady's enthusiasm and unreserved trust made Seti's heart beat wildly. This was completely different from what the latter expected. In her mind, the Eruin people should be extremely vicious and arrogant.

Instead of treating her as one of her own happily, she was at a loss and her heart was filled with guilt for a while.

On the one hand, there is the motivation for revenge in my heart. On the other hand, I cannot equate the person in front of me with the object of revenge.

"Are you bringing anything interesting?" Roman noticed curiously the latter's hand holding his chest.

"No...no!" Seti's face turned pale with fright, her forehead was wet, and she broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the latter didn't notice it, but focused on staring at her arms.

"Then what are you here for?"

"I..." Sethi stammered and replied: "Uncle Kent is out. I came to see if you need anything. The kitchen... there is in the kitchen..."

"That's just right," Roman interrupted her: "Come and chat with me."

"What?"

"I'm not hungry, but I'm bored. Sethi, please come and chat with me."

"I...Okay...Okay, do you want to drink some wine? There is cider in the kitchen...there is cider in the kitchen." Sethi's mind seemed to finally turn around and she said a complete sentence.

"Cider." Roman pondered for a moment and nodded: "But you have to hurry up."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the kitchen in a daze. She didn't know if she should continue, but she had to find a separate room to be quiet first.

However, as soon as she moved, a white shadow suddenly flashed in the darkness, and a white fox landed gracefully in front of her.

She was startled and looked at the creature that suddenly appeared on the table not far away. The latter raised its head and stared at her with cold eyes, giving people a strange illusion. It seemed as if it was intelligent.

.

Seti was wondering about this, when Bai Wu suddenly spoke. His tone was cold:

"What's in your arms?"

Seti seemed to have been hit by an arrow and froze in place, not because the fox could speak human language, but because of the content of the words. The cold and unquestionable tone made her lose even the room for surprise. She

I felt the blood coagulated from head to toe.

"I……"

"Baiwu. Sethi has nothing in her arms. I asked her before."

These unintentional words made the girl feel ashamed, but Bai Wu interrupted the latter angrily: "Shut up." Roman pouted his lips in grievance, and Bai Wu turned back to look at the maid in the hotel.

Ying Sheng, his narrow eyes flashed with wisdom: "I don't know who instigated you. Little girl, but it seems that you don't know much. I suggest you not to be fooled by those guys who are playing tricks behind your back.

There won’t be any good intentions.”

It paused for a moment: "In her eyes, she won't consider the life and death of a little person like you."

Bai Wu subconsciously thought that the one who instigated Seti behind her back was naturally the Queen of Rushta, so she said this.

Seti was shaken by this, or she had hesitated for a long time. She stood there at a loss, and it took a while before she took out the thing tremblingly from her arms.

What was in her hand was a palm-sized test tube, plugged with a cork, filled with a strange liquid that was inconspicuous when placed under the cloth, but when it was taken out of the dark

When inside, it emits cold fluorescence with the color of ice.

Fluorescence radiated from Sethi's hand and spread throughout the dark hotel, outlining every table and chair in the hall.

Roman stared at this scene with wide eyes and couldn't help but make a curious sound: "Huh?"

This monotonous note made Seti lower her head with irony, thinking that the latter was mocking her for lying earlier, but in fact the business lady did not think about it in that direction at all, she just simply thought this thing was fun.

"She told you to use this thing to poison?" Bai Wu still squinted his eyes and guessed the other party's statement very wisely, "She must not have told you that when you take out this thing, the whole hotel will be alarmed.

.”

Sethi was also shocked. She obviously didn't expect this 'poison' to have such a big impact. No matter how stupid she was, she understood that she was being used. Such poison would kill her first before killing others.

Fate - no wonder the two secret cult members who followed did not allow her to take out the poison in advance.

Thinking of the two secret cultists who had followed, her scalp suddenly felt numb. Those cultists were not easy to mess with. She had seen them kill people with her own eyes. She couldn't help but want to remind the two people in front of her with some fear.

.

But at this time, Bai Wu frowned. He thought of something uneasily. No one would use such loud poison to remind his opponent. He suspected that the woman behind this had any other conspiracy - from the beginning to the end.

In the end, Baiwu always thought that the Silver Queen was behind it.

It suddenly said to the girl in front of it: "You'd better take this thing farther away. I doubt it is poison at all."

And as if to prove what it said, before Seti could react, the bottle in her hand vibrated violently, and the glass test tube made a snapping sound, and even cracked from the middle.

A ray of white light shot out from between the shattered glass fragments, hitting the still confused businesswoman standing aside.

"careful!"

"This is the blood of God!" Bai Wu suddenly jumped up and recognized what it was: "Damn it, this cunning woman!"

Seti turned her head with difficulty. She didn't know what the 'cunning woman' meant by the other party, but she saw the white light emitted from her hand, hitting the merchant lady about three inches in front of her body.

A layer of fluorescent white light blocked it, but it immediately exploded, and a fluorescent blue mist filled the entire hotel.

She had no idea what it was. She could only watch this scene happening subconsciously. Suddenly she felt some numbness on her fingertips. When she lowered her head and looked down, she was horrified to find a layer of gray stone-like color running down her arm.

Spreading upward, they first formed countless spots, and then connected together. In just a moment, her arms turned into hard stones.

Before she could react, the petrification had already spread to her neck, locking her voice in her throat. Then her face, and Seti soon became unconscious.

The last thing she saw was white mist shooting out of the window like lightning.

The hotel suddenly became dead silent.

In the oak forest outside the Cat and Beard Inn, an hourglass was quietly placed on a rock. Under the moonlight, the smooth glass surface emitted an arc of light.

It was facing the tall building standing alone on the edge of the avenue in the distance, until a hand picked it up.

"It's time."

The hoarse voice said.

Several black shadows in the forest suddenly came to life. They were twisting and turning, and one after another the secret cult members came out of the bushes. If Seti saw this scene, she might scream in fear. The girl never imagined that there would be so many

people followed him here.

The two leaders were the two secret sect members who had escorted her here. One of them held the hourglass in his hand. He said to the others indifferently: "If you want to live, you should understand what I mean."

Without saying a word, the secret cultists walked out of the woods one after another. Each one held a crossbow and a fishing net in the other hand. They formed a circle and surrounded the Cat and Beard Inn, but this suburb

The hotel was eerily quiet at the moment. The group walked onto the avenue, but there was still no sound in the dark building.

The two leaders of the secret society looked at each other, but didn't say anything. It was Gaia's divine blood, one of the top three divine bloods in the organization. It can be said that it is second only to the elemental divine blood. As for the legendary supreme Martha,

Blood, that is something that no one has ever seen.

Presumably everyone in the hotel, except the target, must have been petrified.

The expression on the head of the believer's face was unclear. The three major divine bloods were treasures within the church. In recent decades, the organization had made great progress in their research and was able to barely use them on mortals. As one of the core members,

He was very curious as to why the 'big man' was willing to use such a thing on a little human girl.

He thought he would get the answer soon.

But as they got closer to the hotel, the believers gradually discovered a problem. A trace of green mist was escaping from the window lattice of the hotel and the wooden gaps in the door. Soon, some people gradually stopped - the divine blood was still escaping.

This indicates that the target may not have absorbed the divine blood.

Could it be said that he was petrified?

Or is there something unusual?

No matter what the situation is, it is enough to call people to be careful. Everyone turned around and focused their attention on the leader of the cultists. The latter's face also sank slightly:

This is obviously slightly different from what was expected.

"Stop." He raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, but what surprised him was that the other people looked at him not as respectfully as expected, but with an indescribable look of horror.

In his eyes, the eyes of everyone present reflected the look as if they had seen a ghost.

He reacted subconsciously and felt his scalp explode. He threw away the hourglass in his hand and used his backhand to draw the scimitar hidden under his cloak.

The scimitar was pulled out incredibly smoothly.

The leading secret cultist didn't look back and swung his backhand behind him, but he didn't hit what he imagined. Instead, he felt his hand being held by a cold palm.

The palm was not big, but it was as cold as ice. The secret cultist was almost shocked as he watched his right hand and the scimitar being torn off from his body, as easily as breaking a branch.

Then the severe pain surged like a tide. He screamed and knelt on the ground. In a flash of cold light, his head fell down and rolled into the dust on the road, becoming bloody and unrecognizable.

The whole process lasted no more than a few seconds, and all the sounds stopped abruptly before everyone present could react.

Everyone subconsciously ignored the headless body lying on the ground, but looked at the woman who suddenly appeared.

That's a little girl.

He is no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. He is wearing clothes with a strong local style. He does not look like a Cruz. He has long brown hair and a broad and smooth forehead. He looks very small and cute. If it were not for his two eyes,

If it seems too weird.

The girl is suspended in mid-air, her long hair is windless, and the whites of her eyes cannot be seen at all, and there are no pupils at all. There is only darkness, as if two black holes are constantly rotating, trying to attract people's attention.

She spoke, her voice not at all like the crisp and cute voice of a business lady, but cold and hoarse, as if naturally carrying a condescending majesty:

"Mortal, why did you use this kind of thing to lure me out?"

Then she frowned again and pressed her forehead with her bloody hands, as if she was in great pain:

"Woo, it feels so uncomfortable... Brando..."

Except for her, no one present could make a sound. The clever believer wanted to take this opportunity to sneak away, but as soon as he moved his steps, he suddenly screamed and fell to his knees with his head in his hands.

On the ground.

In full view of everyone, the man's head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white human body fragments flew all over the sky. The lifeless body slowly fell into the dust, twitched twice, and then stopped moving.

.

"This... this is..." Someone finally trembled and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Heart... psychic ability, mental shock."

Everyone present was stirred up in their hearts. The secret cultists who could participate in such an action would definitely not be peripheral members. As core believers, they knew many secrets that ordinary people could not access.

In Warend, no wizard can exert psychic abilities, not even the Buga people who are the Silver People. Only a few kinds of aberrations have the most superficial psychic abilities, but this level of mental impact can only make They think of a word.

Inhuman.

Everyone felt regretful in their hearts. What kind of existence did they provoke?

...(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!

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